“Oh My God!” Tanya yelled, “He’s going to make me blast off in a second! Rick, suck on my tits!” Rick went right to work, pulling on one nipple while enveloping the other with his lips.
“That’s it! Right there! Please, keep doing that! Both of you!”
Steve kept brushing against Tanya’s G spot and licking her asshole He loved it when the woman he played with truly enjoyed herself. It made him hornier and more willing to do everything in his power to bring her to orgasm. To keep Tanya headed towards climax, Steve let go of her lower cheeks and moved his left hand around to put pressure on her clitoris.
“YES!” Tanya growled, as Steve rhythmically moved both his hands, “THAT’S IT! I’M CUMMING!” A small stream of liquid trickled down Tanya’s left leg. A second stream went down the right one, and Rick dropped down to lick up her leg.
“Baby, you taste amazing,” he said, kissing her and sharing the fluid. Steve slowed his assault on Tanya’s pussy and licked his fingers, “He‘s right, but now I‘m going to give
you a taste of something else!” He stood, forcing her leg to spread farther apart with his body. Steve gripped his dick at the base, and aimed it at her opening. He slowed his ascent so that only the first couple of inches entered Tanya. Her eyes widened at the intrusion, while Rick kissed and watched her. Steve stood all the way up, completing the cock and cunt connection. The move forced Tanya onto her toes, and a guttural groan out of her mouth.
“Christ! You’re filling me up, Steve!” Tanya growled, “Please don’t move, I want to savor this! I‘m going to band over, so I can feel every inch of you while I suck Rick‘s cock.”
“Take your time,” Steve said, “You are incredible! I can feel your muscles gripping and squeezing me!”
Rick let out a short laugh, “You haven’t felt anything until you’ve made her cum with your dick. She can almost rip your dick off.”
“Enough talking, you two,” Tanya said as she pulled Rick closer to her by his dick, “more fucking, now!”
“Whatever the lady wants!” Steve returned, and he moved in and out of her, slowly at first. Soon, he increased speed and added a circular motion. The move ground the head of his cock into Tanya’s G spot as he plunged inside of her. Tanya did her best to match Steve’s rhythm while sucking Rick’s dick, but it quickly became too much for her.
She stopped sucking on him and moaned, “Ohhhhh, that is too much...I’m on the edge again! Please, shove me over with your dick, Steve! Fuck me! Make me squirt!”
Steve increased his velocity and power, driving into Tanya so hard that her breasts were swinging like grandfather clock pendulums. Rick grabbed them and squeezed the nipples, knowing it would add to Tanya’s pleasure. It turned out to be the last straw, and Tanya’s pussy erupted with a major dose of liquid. Her legs trembled and then collapsed as the juice shot everywhere. Rick shifted his grasp from Tanya’s tits to her shoulders, while Steve held her hips to keep her from falling. His dick slipped out, coated with her cum. It was an angry red due to the blood pumping through it. Steve had a brief worry that Tanya was going to leave him unfulfilled. He shouldn’t have been.
“All right, time to move this adventure!” Tanya said seconds later, fully recovered. She stood up, grasped both men by their dicks, and walked into the bedroom. “Rick, lie down on the bed. I want to ride you like a cowgirl! Steve, straddle Rick’s chest, so I can suck your amazing dick.” The men complied without a moment’s hesitation. Tanya slid down Rick’s pole and then pulled Steve closer to attack his cock. Steve couldn’t believe the amount of suction she could generate. She took him all the way into her throat every fifth stroke, sliding her tongue along the underside of his dick. At the same time, she was rocking back and forth on Rick’s cock, pushing her clit against his pubic bone. Her pace had all three of them approaching orgasm fast. While Steve’s fingers played with Tanya’s nipples, she took Rick’s hands from her hips and moved them onto Steve’s legs. He jumped at the connection, but didn’t disengage from Tanya’s mouth, so she slowly moved their hands higher. When they reached Steve’s hips, Tanya let go, moving her hands to his balls. Steve wasn’t sure about having Rick’s hands on his hips, but had to admit it felt good. He didn’t even flinch when Rick moved his hands onto his ass, using his thumbs to lightly spread his cheeks. What caught him by surprise was Tanya moving her fingers first from his testicles to his taint, and then to lightly caressing his anus. She never let up her sucking on his dick or her rocking on Rick’s cock.
“GOD! You are one multi-tasking genius, Tanya!” Steve said, “That feels incredible!” Rick laughed, “You don’t mind my hands?”
“Not at all, since you are helping me feel amazing!”
Tanya didn’t say a word, but her actions said plenty. She slowly moved her pinky inside Steve’s ass, just to the first knuckle. The move earned her a deeper groan and a stronger pinch of her nipples from Steve. So she slipped her finger in an inch more, and then wiggled it. That set Steve off.
“I’m going to come!” Steve yelled as he tried to pull out of Tanya’s mouth. But she liked him right where he was, and used her pinky in his butt to keep him there. Steve shot stream after stream of sperm down Tanya’s throat, and she swallowed every bit, all while moving back and forth on Rick’s dick. When Steve finally emptied, Tanya released his cock and ass. He stepped off the bed, but didn’t leave. Instead, he kissed Tanya, invading her mouth with his tongue, tasting his seed which was mixed with her saliva. Steve then moved his mouth to Tanya’s right breast and sucked for all he was worth. He placed his right hand on Rick’s stomach and let it caress down to where his groin met Tanya’s. Steve then grasped Tanya’s ass in his left hand and helped her rock back and forth. The added friction sent an electric shock between Rick and Tanya. They were moving so quickly that they almost became a blur.
“I can’t hold back!” Rick gasped, “I’m cumming!”
“I’m there!” Tanya answered, and the smooth, fast motion deteriorated into a series of uneven jerks as the two lovers reached orgasm. Steve tried to keep them moving, but the sensation became too much and Tanya fell forward onto Rick. She stayed there, matching Rick’s heavy breaths for five minutes, before speaking.
“I am damn glad you came home with us, Steve.”
Steve ran his hand up and down Tanya’s back, “Not as glad as I am that I said yes. You two are sensational.” He leaned forward and kissed Tanya on the cheek.
“Thank you,” Rick said, “I hope I didn’t freak you out by grabbing your ass.”
Steve looked at the other man who had just shared this beautiful woman with him, “Not at all. I can deal with a little touching, maybe even something more, after getting to know you better.”
Tanya eased herself off Rick’s shrinking penis and stepped onto the floor, “Well that is reason enough to get together again soon. I’m afraid tonight’s fun is over, though.”
“Why? You got two other naked men you need to make your love slaves?” Steve jokingly asked. He didn’t want to leave, but he was encouraged that she wanted to see him again.
Tanya didn’t say anything, just walked into the bathroom. When she appeared again ten minutes later, she was still naked, but her hair and makeup was refreshed.
“I have a breakfast date with my stepfather in the morning, and I need all the sleep I can get so I am prepared for our normal war of words.”
Steve asked, “Who is your step?” Tanya slipped back into her underwear and said, “Gerald Fuller.”
Rick turned to Steve, “You know, the Dean of Students at Middle Indiana?” Steve laughed and shook his head, “Well, I guess he’s fun on Back to School Day!” Tanya smiled, “Yep, he’s a regular barrel of laughs all the time. He loves to meet with me in the
morning, in hopes of ruining my late night fun.” She pointed at both young men, “He would hate you two, especially what we all just did.” She finished getting dressed and walked to the door. Rick walked over to kiss her goodbye and Steve followed. Tanya grab
bed their penises one more time, quickly stroking them, and then made the heads touch each other. “You’re now Eskimo brothers. See you later!” As she opened the door, she laughed and then closed it behind her. Both men were shocked by the contact, but neither flinched.
As Tanya walked down the apartment building’s hallway, she felt an extra pair of eyes on her. With every step, she glanced around, expecting to see someone jump from the shadows. When she got to the stairs, Tanya gave one more look around the hallway. She saw no one, so she shook her head, and walked down the stairs. As she did, the man who watched her leave the club quietly walked down the stairs above her and into the hall, watching her the entire time. He made his way to Rick’s door and knocked. Rick answered it almost immediately, “Did you forget something? Wait, who are you?” Rick had expected to see Tanya. He and Steve hadn’t moved from the door and were still naked.
The stranger moved quickly, pulling a knife out of his pocket and stabbing first Rick and then Steve in the neck. Blood spilled onto the floor as both men staggered backwards, making gurgling noises. The stranger followed them into the main room. He watched as the men fell down, desperately trying to stop the blood from gushing out of their throats. Seconds later, they both stopped struggling, having lost too much blood and unable to get enough oxygen into their lungs.
The stranger pulled the hoodie off his head, “Who am I, Mr. Rick Ellington? I am the stepfather of the woman you and your perverted friend spent the evening defiling. I am the man whose reputation you are ruining. I am Gerald Fuller, and I am your killer,” Gerald said. He placed the knife in Rick’s hand, and reinserted it into his throat wound. Gerald looked around the scene for anything that he may have dropped and missed. With the frame done, Gerald walked back out of the apartment, carefully avoiding the pooled blood.
The next day, a neighbor noticed Rick’s door was open, and discovered the bodies and blood. She called police, who started a murder investigation. The detectives had already made up their mind, though. With two naked men dead, they decided Rick had killed Steve in some kind of lover’s spat, and then turned the same knife on himself. The news broke that afternoon, and broke Tanya’s heart. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“It’s all my fault,” Tanya cried. “Rick must have been more jealous then I thought. I loved him! Steve was just a cute guy we picked up.”
“You need to stop that right now!” Gerald said. “Do not mention that horrible man’s name in this house. He is a killer and a pervert, and he tried to turn you into someone just like him!”
Tanya kept crying, “But I thought we were just having fun together.”
“And now you know how that kind of fun ends,” Gerald said, “maybe this is a sign that you need to straighten out your life. Become more of an adult.”
Tanya looked at her seemingly straight-laced step-father and slowly nodded, “You’re right, I need to change. My wildness got two men killed.”
The following Monday, Tanya switched her major to Religious Studies. For the next two years, she closed herself off to everything and everyone from her past. When she graduated, she immediately enrolled in a graduate program at the University of Indiana. Her single-minded dedication allowed her to earn her Masters in Religious Studies in just 18 months. Tanya wasted no time jumping right back into class, by enrolling into the school’s doctorate program.
As Tanya relentlessly pursued her new educational goal, the apartment where Rick and Steve died went through numerous tenants. Few lasted more than a month. They all had the same complaints: cold spots, strange whispering, and the occasional phantom touch. The landlord, Bill Burkett, became nervous that his building would get a bad reputation, so he changed the name from ’The Owl’s Nest Apartments’ to ’The Tree House Apartments’ and he took the apartment off the market. He then increased the rent on every other apartment to make up the difference. The tenants complained, but he really didn’t care.
Then in the fall of 2016, a new crop of students moved to Murfreesboro, Indiana. It turned out to be the largest freshmen class ever for Middle Indiana, which meant the dorms and apartment complexes were full. Shelly Henderson knew that problem all too well. She had decided at the last minute to transfer from Southern Indiana University to Middle Indiana, and was desperate for a place to stay. She placed her name on every waiting list, and had still found nothing. “You have to find me something, Mrs. Pruitt, please!” Shelly begged the head of Student Housing. “I am sorry Ms. Henderson, but there is nothing on or off campus that is available. I have checked with everyone.”
Shelly put her head in her hands, almost overcome with emotion. Then she snapped back, determined not to cry, “There has to be someone in this town with an apartment to rent. I will take anything! I don’t care how small or how bad the neighborhood.”
Mrs. Pruitt looked through her contact list again, searching for a name she may have missed. Her eyes fell on ‘The Treehouse Apartments’ and a light turned on in her mind.
“I may know of an apartment, but if the rumors are true, you won’t want it.” Shelly smiled, feeling hopeful, “Where? I don’t care about rumors. I just need a place to crash in.”
“Okay, but don’t say I didn’t warn you. Go to this apartment building, and tell the landlord you want to rent apartment B20. He doesn’t normally rent it anymore, but he might if you agree to sign a six month lease and promise to pay for it no matter what.”
Shelly took the card and got up to leave, “Thank you, Mrs. Pruitt.”
“Don’t thank me until you’ve stayed a few nights there. It is believed to be haunted.” Shelly laughed, but then realized that the older woman wasn’t joking, “Really? Well the ghosts will just have to make room for me, because that apartment will be mine!”
Bill Burkett couldn’t believe this little girl was so determined to rent B20. He revealed what the past tenants had said, told her about the murder suicide, and even threatened to take her to court if she left before the lease ended. Still, Shelly wanted the place.
“Are you one of those goofy Ghost Hunters I’ve seen on TV?” Bill asked.
“No, Mr. Burkett,” Shelly said, becoming exasperated by the man’s dogged refusal to just let her have the apartment. “I’m just a student who needs a home and you are my last chance. Can I please have the keys?”
Bill stared at her for another five minutes, not saying anything until suddenly, “All right girlie, you can have the apartment, but don’t come crying to me about weird things happening in that there!”
Shelly couldn’t stop smiling as she filled out all the paperwork. She even giggled as she wrote a check for the first and last month’s rent. When Bill gave her the keys, she hugged him and ran out of the office. As she stood at the door to B20, she thought back to the warning from Mrs. Pruitt.
“Haunted, huh? Well guys,” she said, unlocking the door and pushing it open, “meet your new roommate.”
The first week flew by for Shelly. She moved all of her stuff in and set up the apartment the way she liked it. Shelly also had a full schedule of classes to contend with, so she really didn’t have any time to wonder about the possibility of ghosts. As the second week started, though, Shelly did begin to notice a few strange things but she chalked it up to having a little more time to let her imagination work. Every once in a while, Shelly thought the corner of her eye caught the image of someone in the giant built in one-way mirror. She would turn to look straight at the mirror, but would see nothing. Several times as she watched television, Shelly heard what appeared to be static. When she muted the audio, the static would continue for a second before completely dying.
Then there was the dream, the same one every night. Shelly had always dreamed in color. It was one of the reasons she had become a photography major. In her dream, she walked down the apartment building hall, and heard the voices of two men calling out a name. Despite not being able to understand the name, Shelly turned around but no one was there. The voices said the name again, and Shelly fou
nd herself walking towards her apartment door. A third time, the voices called, and Shelly reached for the doorknob. The door opened by itself, and revealed that two well built naked men were inside.
“We knew you’d come back,” the brown haired man said, extending his arms to envelope her in a hug. In the dream, Shelly saw a woman move forward for the hug, but it wasn’t her. As the first man hugged the woman, the second one stood behind her and embraced them both. At that moment in the dream, blood poured from the two men, covering all of them. Shelly always woke up at that point, gasping for breath. She didn’t know who the people were for sure, but guessed the two men died in the murder suicide. So who was the girl? After having the same dream five days in a row, she became determined to find out more about what happened.
Shelly’s first stop was the internet, where she found a picture of Rick and Steve. They matched the men in her dream, but there was no mention of a woman. Reading through the newspaper reports, Shelly became convinced something was missing. Rick and Steve’s friends never mentioned the guys having girlfriends, but they also balked at claims that either man was gay.
“So who is the mystery woman?” Shelly said to herself. She decided there was only one way to get an answer, and the idea scared and thrilled her at the same time. That night, Shelly lit several candles and turned off all the lights. Almost right away, Shelly felt a different charge in the air as she looked into the one-way mirror.
“My name is Shelly Henderson, and I want to talk to Rick Ellington and Steve Cooper. I sense that you have a message for me, or at least a message you want to deliver through me. Can you reveal yourself to me?”
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