The Untold

by Rory Michaels

  “No. We’ve not talked about it with you.” Cody pulled her to him. “Don’t cry, baby. Please. I don’t want this. I don’t want you upset.”

  “But you do want something to happen between you, me and Everett?” Nicole pushed against Cody. “And if it happens are you going to toss me aside like the other women?”

  Everett shot forward, nearly touching her. “Woman, that man is so in love with you he can’t think straight. You’re all he talks about. There is no way he’s letting you go. I know that. Doesn’t matter how I feel for him. He’s made his choice.”

  Cody stiffened and Everett realized what he’d let slip.

  Nicole looked between them. “What you feel for him? Like, you love him? As more than best friends? Like the way I love him?”

  Bending his head, Everett ran various lies through his head. Cody and he decided long ago that what they had was too much for either of them to take. That the perfect scenario for them would be to find a woman to share—one woman for two men. Then Nicole had come onto the scene and Cody fell hard and fast for her. It was just a matter of luck that Everett did as well.

  Nicole edged closer to him, her hand still in Cody’s. With her free hand she touched Everett’s wrist. “It’s okay if you love him. I think he loves you too but is afraid to tell me for fear I’ll leave him. But, I’ve known from the start that there was something between you two. At first I thought it was my imagination but it’s not, is it?”

  “No,” Cody said softly. “But, Nicole, nothing has happened between us since I met you. You need to understand that I’d never cheat on you. I’m faithful and committed to this marriage.”

  She smiled. “I know and I appreciate that but, Cody, I can’t ask you to give up someone you love. Not for me. You two have known each other since you were little. I don’t want to come between that.”

  Cody gasped and yanked hard on Nicole. “You’re not leaving me, baby. No. I won’t stand for it. I love you and I’m not about to let you—”

  Putting her hand over his mouth, she smiled up at him. “I’m not going anywhere. You two are going to sort out the details on this threesome you want and then you’re going to tell me when and where it’s taking place. For now, I’m going to soak in a hot bubble bath.”

  She walked out of the room, her hips swaying in a tempting fashion. Everett stared at his friend. “Did she just agree to letting us share her?”

  “I think so.” Cody rubbed his jaw. “How should we do it? Where should we do it?”

  Everett thought about having watched his friend fucking his wife in his office. He licked his lips. “The factory. In your office. I want it to happen there.”

  “Because the sight of me fucking her there made you come hard?” asked Cody. He winked. “You’ve been stuck on that for weeks. Hell, it’s all you talked about for three hours straight the morning after it happened. I thought you were gonna pull your dick out and start jacking off at the memory of it.”

  Everett smiled wide. “Still might.”

  Chapter Three

  The offices at Gainer and Bates Feed were above average size. The manufacturing plant was large and the offices were built on an upper level, overlooking everything. The plant was quiet, shut down for the weekend. Everyone was gone. Well, everyone except for Nicole, her husband and Everett. The men owned the company and could do as they pleased. What they “pleased” had turned into a kinky request, or rather demand. One she couldn’t refuse.

  Nicole sat on the edge of her husband’s large, mahogany partners’ desk and glanced nervously up at him. Her heel caught the edge of one of the frieze drawers. Rather ungracefully, she pulled it free, her gaze returning to her husband.

  Cody tipped his head, his ear-length dark hair falling forward a tad. “What’s wrong, baby?”

  Everett stepped forward. His cowboy hat was pulled low, nearly covering his blue gaze. His lips quirked into a partial smile. “She’s nervous and I think she’s changed her mind on this.”

  “The hell she has,” remarked Cody, his voice so deep it caused her to jolt as it echoed through the factory. He calmed himself. “Nicole hasn’t changed her mind about a damn thing. We talked about this. She’s ready.”

  Was she? It wasn’t like she’d come to him wild and wanton. She’d come to him lacking anything in the way of knowledge in concerns to sex. He’d romanced her into his bed within two weeks of meeting her and then romanced her into his life for good shortly after. She loved the man. Loved how protective he was of her. Loved how he took the lead in their relationship and loved how good he made her feel. What she didn’t love was his burning desire to share her with his best friend. He’d spent hours upon hours justifying it to her, giving her half-truths. She knew better. She saw the lingering looks between the two of them. She knew something was there, a spark that was more than friendship. She wasn’t repulsed by the idea her husband had feelings for a man. It was hard not to. Everett had a certain charm about him. One that she herself found endearing and alluring.

  Everett was toned, sexy and looked at her in a way that let her know he was thinking naughty thoughts about her. It seemed wrong to entertain those thoughts being a married woman and all but Cody encouraged it. He basically insisted on it.

  Nicole toyed with the belt on her trench coat. Under it she wore nothing more than thigh highs and a pair of three inch stiletto heels. Cody had selected what she’d wear since he knew what Everett liked.

  Cody approached. “Let him look at you, Nicole. Take the coat off.”

  She tensed.

  Everett gifted her a warm smile. “How about you just undo it a little. Tease me, Nicky.”

  She returned his smile, feeling slightly more at ease. She liked that he called her Nicky. No one else did. She tugged open the coat enough to show the swells of her breasts. Everett bit his lower lip and clenched his hands. “I think about those, Nicky. I think about how they’re gonna feel in my hands.”

  Hearing him voice his desire for her had the same effect on her as when Cody did it. She wanted to give Everett what he desired. She wanted him to know what it felt like to hold her breasts. She put her hand out to him and he came to her, his gaze locked on her upper body. She brought his hand to the opening in her jacket and eased it in. His fingers brushed over her breast and Everett gasped. “Can I hold ‘em?”

  She nodded.

  He brought his other hand into play and pushed open her jacket, cupping her breasts as best he could. “Fuck. They’re more than a handful, Nicky.”

  Her nipples hardened and her gaze went to Cody. She was stunned to find her husband already had his shirt off and was undoing his jeans. He reached into his jeans and pulled out his erection. He stroked it, looking pleased with the sight before him.

  Everett bent, his mouth nearing Nicole’s. His breath eased over her lips. “I wanna taste ‘em. Can I put your tits in my mouth, Nicky?”

  A shaky breath fell from her and she managed a slight incline of her head. She wasn’t exactly used to the man she was with asking permission to touch her. Cody simply demanded what he wanted from her. That worked well for their relationship. This wasn’t entirely different, but enough that she noticed. Everett seemed to take a slightly less aggressive approach with her but it was easy to see he had a dominant streak that rivaled Cody’s. She suspected that before the night was out, he’d start making demands on her—demands she was all too willing to comply with.

  Everett bent more, his mouth easing over one of her pebble like nipples. Fire shot through her as his hot mouth closed over it. She slapped at the desk top and Everett grabbed her around the waist, holding her in place as he sucked on her nipple. He went to work on the other, making her squirm on the desk more.

  She pushed his cowboy hat off and it fell to the floor. She ran her hands through his tousled black hair and held his head to her chest. He chuckled against her breasts. “You like that?”

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  His blue gaze drifted lower, centering on the th
in strip of dark brown curls between her legs. “I think about that too.”

  “About what?” she asked, slightly breathless.

  “About what your pussy tastes like,” said Everett. “About what it’s gonna feel like around my fingers and around my dick.”

  She looked to Cody. He was there, jerking at his long, thick cock, leaning against the office doorway. He grinned at her. “You look so fucking hot there, baby. Let him do what he wants to you. Let him please you.”

  “Yeah, Nicky,” said Everett, grabbing her chin and forcing her gaze to him. “Let me please you.” His mouth crashed down on hers and she whimpered as his tongue pushed in. He tasted like sin which is exactly what the man was. She’d known he was a bad boy the minute she’d laid eyes upon him. Now she knew for sure. He kissed her mouth in a way that seemed more like he was making love to it. She followed what he did, letting him lead.

  He tipped her head back and bit at her lower lip hard enough to cause her pain. She yelped. He smiled and kissed the spot gently. “Your mouth is delicious, Nicky. The rest of you isn’t gonna disappoint, is it?”

  She wasn’t sure what to say so she sat perfectly still.

  Everett stepped back and pulled off his t-shirt, showing off his rippling, toned body. He undid the top of his jeans. “I want you to take my dick in your hands, Nicky. It’s hard already. I just want you to play with it while I explore you. Can you do that?”

  She looked to Cody. He nodded and then she did as well. “I can do that.”

  Everett snapped his fingers in her face. “Don’t look at him for permission. He wants this more than anything. He wants you to submit to me. To us.”

  She gulped. She wanted to. She wanted to surrender to these men. She nodded.

  He smiled. “Good girl. Now take hold of my cock.”

  She did and a jolt of desire raced through her. He was long, like Cody, maybe even slightly longer but not quite as thick around. His hot erection slid like silk in her hand as his mouth reclaimed hers. His hands palmed her breasts and he tugged at her nipples, pulling to this side of painful. It felt so good. So exciting.

  She whimpered and moved her hips towards him. He laughed and broke their kiss. He pinched her chin. “Soon, Nicky. Soon. But first.” He tapped her lower lip. “First you’re gonna get on your knees and take my cock in that pretty lil mouth of yours. Then I’m gonna make you come so hard you see stars.”

  Her pulse sped.

  Everett waved Cody over. “You’re gonna suck him off too, Nicky. Got it?”

  “At the same time?” asked Nicole, unsure how she was to manage such a thing.

  Nodding, Everett stepped back and put his hand out for her to hold as she eased off the desk. “We’ll help you figure it out. Now, on your knees, Nicky.”

  Cody helped her out of her jacket and laid it on the hardwood floor for her. She knelt in front of the men, excited, scared and unsure what to do. She’d sucked Cody’s dick before. He’d shown her what he liked but this was different. More than she imagined.

  Everett put his hand in her hair and gripped it tight. He used his other hand to work his dick. He took his throbbing erection and brushed it over her lips. The head of his cock leaked pre-come and the salty taste lingered on her lips. “Open up, Nicky. Take my dick in your mouth.”

  She did and he tipped his head back, gritting his teeth. “Fuck, Cody. Her mouth is so hot and wet.”

  “I know,” said Cody, jerking at his erection, keeping it near her face. She reached up and took over stroking him. He smiled down at her. “There you go. Just like that. Suck on him and then change to me. Go back and forth, baby.”

  Everett held her there, thrusting his cock into her mouth, forcing her to take more. Hungry for it, she let him. Then he pulled out of her mouth and turned her head so that her lips were near Cody’s dick. She didn’t need told what to do now. She knew. She opened and took her husband’s cock into her mouth—no further instructions were required.

  Chapter Four

  Everett stared down at the sexy number on her knees before him. She was quite possibly the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. When Cody had walked into the local bar with her on his arm only four months ago a jealous streak a mile wide flared through Everett. He’d been jealous Cody had dared to fall hard for someone he just met and jealous of Nicole. She was so sexy, so sweet, so damn innocent. She seemed so unaware of what she’d gotten herself caught up in. She had no way of knowing his and Cody’s history—that they were far more than just best friends, that they did things behind closed doors that men ‘round these parts simply did not speak of in public. No way of knowing that when they were younger they swore to one day find a woman who appealed to them both and share her for the rest of their lives.

  Cody hadn’t bothered askin’ permission before rushing Nicole off for a shotgun wedding. It wasn’t like Everett would have said no. They’d sworn to both decide on who they’d end up with. After Cody returned to Macon Valley with Nicole as his wife he’d confessed to being scared Everett wouldn’t want her and that in the end, he loved her too much to let her go. The knowledge should have set Everett off more. It didn’t. It made him realize Cody was playing the game for keeps and that Everett wanted in on it. That in the end, he trusted Cody’s judgment. And he wanted Nicole.

  Nicole looked up at him, her eyes wide as he forced his cock deeper down her throat. She didn’t protest. That was part of what drew him to her—her naturally submissive nature. Often he and Cody struggled for dominance in the relationship they’d shared. They craved someone to simply allow them to do what felt right, what felt natural. Nicole let them.

  His balls tightened and he knew he was close to coming. “I wanna fill that pretty mouth of yours but I want to come in your pussy more.”

  She pulled off his cock and looked again to Cody. Everett knew she was worried that Cody would somehow change his mind—that he’d suddenly want out of the deal and hate her for going along with it. That wouldn’t happen. Everett knew Cody too well. Hell, he knew the minute Cody made Nicole his wife that he’d selected the woman for them both. Everett couldn’t have been happier with his choice.

  Nicole was tall for a woman but not too tall. Curvy but not overly so and she was so fucking beautiful that it damn near hurt to look at her. Not to mention she was receptive to both men. A must in their case.

  He put his hand out to her. “Come here, Nicky.”

  Everett pulled her to her feet and then lifted her, her legs going around his waist as if they’d done this hundreds of times before. His cockhead nudged at her wet entrance. They’d already discussed all the finer points of this. They’d spent countless hours talking about their fantasies in regards to sharing her. They talked about who would be where, doing what—who would get what hole and when. Cody had explained what it was like to be with her—almost teasing him with the fact he’d had her and Everett hadn’t. The buildup nearly killed him. He’d damn near chaffed the skin clean off his dick with the sheer number of times he’d masturbated to thoughts of the two of them tag teaming Nicole. They already knew each of them was clean—they’d been beyond careful in their lives and tested regularly—and that she was on the pill. There wouldn’t be any issues with disease or unplanned pregnancies. They were responsible, consenting adults. They already knew nothing would be between any of them. No latex barriers. Nothing but skin on skin and hot, sticky, sweaty sex. The way sex was meant to be.

  He kissed her lips and then exhaled. “You ready for my cock, Nicky? You ready to take me in you? Once you do, there is no going back. This isn’t a onetime deal. Once I get in that pussy it’s as much mine as it is Cody’s.”

  She seemed surprised by his statement. How could she not know what this meant? She was all he fucking thought about. She was the one for them. He knew it. Cody did too.

  Her lips eased over his and he thrust upwards, impaling her slender body with his cock. Her pussy resisted the intrusion at first but loosened enough to allow him to slide in and out, s
till tighter than any pussy he’d been in before—and hell if he hadn’t been in a lot.

  “Fuck,” he whispered, drilling into her. She began moving her hips, working with him, countering his thrusts. They hit a pace that worked for them and he thought for sure he’d lose control and come all over in her before he was ready. Somehow, he held on. Damn this woman felt good. So good. Perfect. And knowing Cody’s cock was the only other one to have been in her made it all the sweeter.

  He held her hips, changing up her movements to keep from releasing too soon. She whimpered in protest and he stopped moving. “If you’re bad, this ends.”

  Her eyes widened. “I’ll be a good girl,” she said, her voice sultry. “Give it to me, Everett.”

  Hearing his name fall from her lips did him in. With a purpose, he yanked down on her hips and shoved his cock in deep, holding it there as he exploded within her. He’d never come in a woman before. Hell, Cody had been the only person he’d ever released in without a condom. This was a level of intimacy he’d not known before and he’d do anything to hang onto it. He kissed her, savoring the taste of her lips. He didn’t want to put her down. He didn’t want this to ever end but Cody needed a turn—after all, technically, she was his wife.

  Cody was there, next to him, putting his arms out to take Nicole from him. Everett held her to him, leaving his cock in her. “Cody.”

  “I know,” said Cody, touching his shoulder lightly. “I know exactly what it feels like to be in her. I was right, wasn’t I? She’s it.”

  “Hmm?” asked Nicole. She seemed almost passion drunk.

  Everett smiled and kissed her lips gently. “Nothing, Nicky. How about we do something special? How about we have Cody get up on the desk and you can lie on top of him while I stay right where I’m at?”

  She seemed at a loss for what he was suggesting.

  “Nicky, I’ll stay in your pussy and Cody will fuck you up the ass.”

  She gasped. “Up the…? Cody?”

  Cody pulled at his cock with one hand as he kicked off his jeans. “It’s all right, baby. I brought lube. It’s the kind that will numb the area a touch. It’ll feel good. I promise.”