by Bekki Lynn
Smiling, she rested the tip of her tongue on the roof of her mouth, studying the speechless boys. "I’ll be waiting." Without hurry, she went down the hall to the bedroom, stripped, then stretched out on her stomach. Shame she didn’t have a camera recording their reaction.
With raised eyebrows Jackie watched the doorway, wondering where they were. Had she ruined their plan, and hers? Or, were they in the mist of their infamous rock-paper-scissor game to see who came first. If they tied as they often did, she hoped they’d say to hell with it and both come. "Please, please, please, let both of them come," she prayed as she dropped her chin on the bed.
The lights went out startling her, but then she relaxed. They were coming. The ache in her pussy grew. Her heart pounded in anticipation.
While she didn’t hear them come in, her sense of smell knew when they’d come into the bedroom, naked. She could smell their arousal. She smiled and waited. The bed dipped down near her legs. Her stomach quivered with knowing. "Mmm," she moaned when they traced the sole of her feet with a fingertip.
"Oh, god," she groaned as tingles ran up her legs. Wet tongues washed over the soles of her feet, moved over her heel and trailed up her calves to the back of her knees. Her breathing quickened as they coupled the assault with feather-like touches skimming over her thighs, teasing closer and closer to her pussy. She ached to move so fingers fell in, but whose? Tips of their tongues circled, ran along the curve of her cheeks. She sank into the bed, her body melting like jell-o in the sun. And then they disappeared. Torturous need crawled over her skin. "Don't stop now," she moaned. She flexed her legs. She waited. What…where…when were they going to strike? She twitched, trembling with the unknown. Her breath caught and she jerked.
Chapter Four
Teeth grazed her butt cheeks. Liquid fire surged through her veins. They skirted down, licking along the crease edging her thighs, their breath fanning the curls covering the tunnel aching for attention. Moving her hips downward, Jackie dug her fingers into the edge of the bed. She needed to unleash her fire, their fire. It wasn't in her to be the receiver and not a participant.
She wanted to taste, touch, and feel them deep inside her. Let her pussy claim their bodies. Unleash their uncontrollable need to pound her, to fill her with cum, to drive her over the edge. She wanted them to witness what she does to the other. "Oh," she said with quiet need as they trailed kisses up her back, along her spine, across her shoulders, down her arms, moving faster, their breathing coming out quick. A tongue swirled over her wrist, drawing groans from her, muffled by the comforter. God, Lenny knew how to drive her crazy. A finger massaged her anus. She moaned and rose on her knees, urging Randy to insert them. He knew how much she loved it when he did. Shivers ran through her. It'd been so long since anything but a toy had anal fucked her. His fingers slipped between her folds and into her tunnel. She rocked on them, her body trembling.
"Come here, baby," she managed. Reaching for her husband's cock, she sucked the head, slowly taking him in before drawing off and taking him again. Lenny tangled his fingers in her long dark hair, cooing and groaning. Pulling off, she licked down one side and up the other and shuddered when her g-spot received a tapping. "Mmm," she managed. "Eat it, babe," she said. "Eat my pussy."
The bed moved and a tongue laved through her wetness, circling around his fingers. "Oh, damn," she mumbled when he moved away from her sweet spot. "Oh, god." Fire flamed from her breasts to her pussy when he latched onto her clit, teasing with his tongue. She latched onto the cock she nibbled on and sucked furiously to stave off her wild need to grind her pussy into Randy's face. Salty liquid oozed onto her tongue and she grabbed the base of his shaft and squeezed backing her husband down.
"So cruel," he groaned and slid his hand down her back.
She smiled around his cock, imagining the whites of her eyes lit up in the darkness. He probed her anus and inserted a finger. Oh, my god, she'd been so sure who was who. Letting the head of the cock fall from her mouth, she pushed back and forth as another finger slipped in. She whimpered. Fingers which has been fucking her, slipped out and through her crack and in with the two filling her rectum.
Heat slithered over her. "God, don't stop," she whispered. They pumped in and out of her however slightly off kilter, but it only increased the pleasure. She laid her cheek on the bed as visions of two cocks in one hole caused uncontrollable spasms to overtake her. When she calmed, she rose and thrust with them, her breathing raspy and hard. "Feels so good," she told them. Moaning, the rise of her orgasm took her down into the face of the man circling her clit. Before she knew it, her hand loosened around the shaft and he shot all over her hand and shoulder. Breathing heavy, she barely heard the sound of sound of cellophane or snap of a cap before she found herself empty and hovering over the bed before a sheathed shaft penetrated her. Quivering, she didn't let him give her time for adjustment, she backed onto it until his balls hit her swollen pussy. "Oh, oh," she whimpered. "Oh, god…feels so good."
Wildly, she fucked him, loving the freedom anal gave. Her body shuddered and quaked anticipating and wanting to prolong the end. Their bodies slapped one another, communicating without words. His hands caressed her back, his lips moving across her flesh. She was rolled and found herself on her side sandwiched between brothers. Her leg was lifted and his cock went deeper. "Oh sweet heaven," she mumbled. Her tunnel filled with a luscious length and she grabbed onto the strong bicep, searching out his mouth as she felt a fullness she'd never experienced.
Sparklers went off behind her closed eyelids. A hand molded her breast, pinched her nipple. Shivers shimmied through her. "Mmm," she moaned. Reaching behind her, she held his head and brought her mouth to his, biting his upper lip before devouring. Lips moved over her neck, stopped to nip her earlobe. Her lungs filled and emptied on a gurgling groan.
They rocked her, pounding and she could only hang on for the glorious ride. She had the men where she wanted them. Finally!
Hot current spiked in her midsection. "Do it, fill me up," she urged them. They slowed, sped up, grunting. "Come on, give it to me, my lovers," she panted, nearing the edge. "Take me with you," she whispered. The room filled with their pants, grunts as they fought to take themselves over. Her fingers dug into the arm in front of her. "Fill your woman with love," she begged.
Her back man jerked and filled her with the heat of his cum. His counterpart moaned and followed him. She convulsed between them, her head falling forward into his chest.
They lay breathing hard, clinging to one another.
When the guys softened and fell free of her body, she let them lay to catch their wind while she basked in her fantasy. Having both of them inside her at the same time was better than she'd imagined. She reached out and caressed both of them. Stripping the condom from the resting length, she caressed it then turned to the other cock and began to lick the mixture of them from it, before sucking it into the depths of her mouth. It began to harden. "Oh, baby," she mumbled around it.
Jackie found her body pulled around and a tongue laved through her wetness. She lunged backward, thrusting when his tongue entered her. "Fuck me," she mumbled. Hips rose off the bed, shoving the cock into her throat. "Mmm, yeah, more." Her pussy was deserted, but then her legs were pulled up and he slammed his cock all the way inside her with one movement. "God, yes," she told him, when she lifted from the cock thrusting against her tongue.
"My boys are doing me good," she told him before wrapping her lips around the cock. He thrust, holding her head as she bobbed, bringing him closer to shooting down her throat. She wanted it, needed it while her pussy was pounded endlessly. The awkwardness of trying to give both cocks equal attention had her pressing back against the groin of her lover while she sucked with wild abandonment on Lenny’s length. Fingers skimmed down her belly and into her pussy.
"Oh, damn," she heard behind her. His cock swelled, surprising her, his fingers bit into her hips. He was close to filling her with his cum.
The room fille
d with grunts as the guys pounded her relentlessly. Cum hit the back of her throat and the orgasm shot through her like a rocket.
"Oh, God, Jac, you feel so good," she heard through the haze. And then her pussy was filled.
Swallowing and panting, she lay across the men. "Damn! How was it for you guys?" She received a swat on the hip. "That bad, huh. Well, guess I'll have to do better."
Chapter Five
Jackie opened her eyes the moment daylight streamed through the window, being the early riser in the family. She looked at the naked bodies in her bed and chuckled. Body parts draped and hung as if exhaustion outweighed comfort. Perfect, it couldn’t have been more perfect if they’d discussed it first. It’d been everything she hoped, better to be honest. She pried an arm off her leg, another off her chest and climbed from the bed to shower before getting out in the garden.
She was picking beans to can and freeze when chatter had her looking over her shoulder. "Morning, lazy-butts!" she called out.
"You’re the farmer."
"You were raised in the country." They stood barefoot, wearing identical black shorts, not that it mattered. She wouldn’t know who she was bantering with if they wore different colors.
"Can we help?"
All right, what were they up to now? "Sure, you can." She looked around to see what would be safest for her vegetables. "You can pull weeds in the corn rows. You know, the dirt path between those rows of tall green stalks."
"Ha ha."
"I’d put shoes and shirt on, gloves wouldn’t hurt."
They came down the row behind her and picked her up by her underarms, letting her feet dangle.
"Hey, guys! I’ve work to do if you want to eat this winter. Len, don’t you have to work today."
They set her down on the patio sandwiched between them. The one behind her moved the lose strands of the hair and started kissing her neck. "I wouldn’t do that if I were you," she said about the time he started sputtering.
"Damn it tastes like—"
"Bug spray. Part of my gardening attire.
"Ok, fine. How long before you wash it off?" The man in front of her asked.
"When the work is done." She walked over to the ledge near the kitchen window and picked up her gardening cologne. "I’ll be done sooner if you help." They held out their arms, allowing her to spray them down.
She watched them approach the corn, eye it, look at one another then they took opposite ends of the twenty twelve-foot rows she planted. They got down on their hands and knees and started pulling. It was all she could do not laugh her ass off at the site of two grown men crawling around in the corn. They didn’t have to, but she decided to let them punish themselves for a bit. She returned to the beans, listening for grumbles.
"This is going to take a week."
"Yeah, well, you have the softer end."
"No, you do. Let’s switch."
She smirked and watched them trade places, not ready to end their suffering.
"Man, the weeds are cemented in."
"Told you."
"Trade back."
"No"
Chapter Six
Jackie rolled her eyes and relented. She stood and went over to the shed where she pulled out two hoes. Walking over to the corn, she stood for a moment eyeing their asses. She whistled and they both looked around at her. "Nice view, sexy, I call a tie at ten." She tapped the tools on the ground. "This is what I use to weed. I’m pretty sure you were brought up to use them, too." They all but ran to her.
Each man grabbed one, kissed her on the mouth and muttered, "Ten and a half," as they walked away.
Laughing, she returned to the beans to finish her last row for the day.
When she reached the end of the row, she realized she hadn’t heard a peep from the guys in a while. She went along the corn until she saw them. They worked fast having done a little over half between them and the work was passable. Satisfied, she hauled the bushel of beans to her outdoor sink, uncovered it and started filling it with water before dumping the beans in to wash them. As it filled, she did what she often did on bean pickin’ day, she stripped out of the clothes and stood under the outdoor shower to wash the sweat, repellant and itch away. The cold water felt wonderful on her heated skin, caused as much from the guys’ near nakedness then sun beating down on her. Without drying, she pulled on a smock top which once belonged to her mother-in-law. It covered her ass and that was all she needed as she washed the beans and picked off the ends. She had two tubs to put them in as she did. One for the ones she snapped for canning, the other for ones she left whole for the freezer.
"Hey, tryin’ to distract us?"
She grinned. "Get back to work."
"I did my half." He stood under the shower with his shorts on. "You always run around naked."
"We’re in the country, no two-legged neighbors," she said, watching the water run down his chest. "You’re distracting me. Why don’t you go in and turn the burner on under the black kettle?"
He came over to her, dripping and put his arms around her. "Since we're distracted, I think we should do something about it."
"Mmm, think so? Well, you tell me which one you are and I might reward you special."
"I don’t know how much more special than it can get after last night." His hand moved down over her clit, massaging it.
She melted into his fingers, swallowing the need to give him her full attention. "What did you like best?" she managed.
"I don’t know. It was all amazing."
She widened her stance and curled her arm around his neck as his fingers probed further. "I have chores to finish before I can play."
"You wash and I’ll play, then."
He pulled her hips back against him and she leaned over the sink still attempting to do the beans, but his cock slipped in so easy she couldn’t recall if she was putting the beans in the right tubs.
"Cheat, cheat, cheat," his brother said, coming up to them. "You had the easy side."
"You traded."
"You tricked me." He stripped, before stepping under the shower.
She watched him run the soap over his chest as she tried to hold on to the sink with wet hands. His cock became rigid. Running her tongue over her lips, she could almost taste him. Fingers rubbed her clit and her head fell as she came with him. She splashed water on her face. "Oh, don’t stop now," she groaned when he pulled out.
"No worries, I’m here to save the daaaaay!" Fresh cold water dripped on her heated flesh as the rigid cock she’d been drooling over entered her.
"Oh yeah, do it hard." He did. His fingers bit into her as he rammed her over and over. Her muscles tightened around him. "Feels so good."
He leaned over her and bit her shoulder with gentle teeth. "Woman, I want to do this all day. Your pussy is like a fitted glove."
His words sent her flying over the edge. He grabbed her as she saw the water coming closer to her face. "You’re so hot, baby," he whispered against her ear.
"Oh, God," she panted when another rush swept through her. She trembled uncontrollably.
"Nice." He nibbled on her ear and she shivered. She grabbed onto the sink, letting her body come down. "Thanks for not letting me drown," she gasped.
"My pleasure."
She moved from him, letting him ease from her. "Let me suck you off then I have to get the beans done." Turning around, she kissed him, long, slow and sensuous, tasting his lips, his tongue, deliberately avoiding finding out which one he was before going to her knees. She ran her tongue up his shaft, around the head back down, up and that was all the foreplay she could muster. She took his length in one movement, sucking as she moved up and down. His fingers held her head while he thrust setting the pace his need required. He swelled and she massaged his balls until the shot of cum rolled down her throat. "Mmmm," she moaned as he fed her a warm morning snack.
She sat back on her heels when he stumbled backwards. "I think I literally blew you away?"
He laughed. "You did. Wowz
a!"
Chapter Seven
Jackie looked around for the other one. He stood behind her, leaning against the sink with a hard-on tenting his shorts. "As much as I want to help you out, breaks over. I have chores." When he started to pout, she shook her head. "Inside, both of you. One of you best make sure you don’t lose your job, the other best not miss any interviews he has scheduled."