My Calendar Men Boxed Set

by Rose, Dahlia

  “Are you ready for that dance?” Derrick asked.

  Patience drained the rest of her drink and smiled. “Show me what you got.”

  Stephen and Derrick took each of her hands and led her to the open area where everyone was dancing. Matt was close behind her with his hand on her hip. She could already feel his hips pressed close to hers and moving to the beat. More than a few sets of eyes watched them with interest or perhaps a little bit of jealousy. Who wouldn’t be envious. If she was sitting watching someone else dance with three of the most handsome men at the resort, she would be fighting the green-eyed monster as well.

  Matt stayed behind her, and she began a slow seductive roll of her hips. He matched her move, and Stephen put her hands on his shoulders when he began to dance in front of her. His skin felt smooth beneath her fingers, and she couldn’t help but caress him.

  Derrick was close by dancing to her side, and after a few minutes, he turned her so her hands were now on him. Stephen was behind her pressed against her ass, and Mat was to her side. Patience’s smile widened as they all took a turns dancing with her in that way. Each time she was turned, she felt like the hands of a clock being spun counterclockwise. But no clock ever had this much fun. Their bodies were so muscled and hard, she could feel their cocks hardening in their pants as they all moved sensuously together. Their eyes always on hers and all filled with desire. Without words, she knew they wanted her. Thoughts filtered through her head. Who should she pick? She wanted excitement, and this was it!

  The crowd around them seemed to ebb away. It was all about them—their scent, the way they each took turns to caress her skin just enough to make her shiver. She faced Stephan, and he lowered his lips to hers. Patience accepted the kiss, opening her mouth beneath his willingly. She was pulled away by Derrick who took his taste and then Matt. Those three kisses made her burn.

  “Where do we go from here?” she asked. “All three of you are showing interest, and I’ve never had anything like this happen to me before. I’m having a hard time making a decision after this.”

  “A decision on what, doll?” Matt asked.

  “Which of you I should pick…I mean…” Patience began to stammer wondering if she read the situation wrong. “You guys all seem to be saying in not so many words that you’re interested. I don’t want to cause a problem between friends… Um, maybe I should go….” She felt her face flame in embarrassment.

  “You aren’t causing an issue between us. I don’t see why you have to choose,” Matt replied.

  She laughed. “There’s three of you and one of me. It’s obvious I need to.” The reality of what they were saying sank in. All three of them… together?

  “Meet us in the hot tub, and nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. That, sweet Patience, is a promise.” Matt kissed her on the cheek, and his friends followed suit before they walked away.

  She watched them leave, three men that had swagger and confidence in their every step. A woman came up and stood next her watching her marines walk away. Patience glanced over at her, and she could see a few lines of age around the tanned blonde’s eyes. By the elaborate jewelry and the amount of facial work she’d obviously had done, she was also a woman with a lot of money.

  “You should share the wealth, honey,” the blonde said. Her manicured red nails stood out against the champagne glass she held. Patience felt instant dislike for the cougar trolling for young meat. “I certainly wouldn’t kick one of them out of my bed tonight.”

  “They’re not mine to share,” Patience replied with a small smile.

  As she moved away to head to her room, she heard the word ‘bitch” being muttered from the catty woman who didn’t like her reply. Patience grinned and put a little more oomph in her hips with each step. That was a woman who was accustomed to having everything. Now she was green with envy at not getting what Patience was offered by not one but three men. This trip is getting better and better, she thought gleefully. In the real world she would have to bow and scrape to women like her just for a new account to come into the firm. Here at the resort all bets were off.

  There was no reason for her to take the elevator. Her suite was on the bottom floor facing the ocean. She went through the lobby and headed down the hall to her room. When she unlocked the door, a cool gust of wind from the air conditioner hit her and she gasped at the pleasure of it. Her body got accustomed the humid air outside, and the icy wind tightened her nipples beneath the damp top of her bikini. While stripping out of her clothes and heading into the shower to wash the salt from her body, she thought about the offer. For a moment she wished she was one of those women who had more experience, more street smarts than book smarts. Then she would know exactly how to handle this situation. She felt nervous excitement coil tightly in her stomach, and as the warm water streamed over her skin, she could imagine their hands all over her, touching her, making her come. Of its own accord her hand slipped between her legs as arousal coursed through her.

  Each thought that went crossed her mind increased her desire. How would they take her? One at a time or all together? Would her body be able to take them? Would they take her ass as well? She gasped as her finger grazed her clit, and the instinct to plunge her fingers inside her pussy came from having to do it too many times to gain release in the last few months. No! She pulled her hand away and took a shaky breath. Here she was with the opportunity to live a fantasy instead of having to use her imagination to come. Patience finished up her shower quickly, and as she toweled dry in front of the mirror, she saw the light in her eyes she long forgot she had. Tonight she was going to live and do something wild.

  Back in her room she pulled out a blue bikini and matching sarong she slipped into them easily before stepping outside to let her hair dry in the wind. To calm her nerves she went back in quickly and poured a glass of wine. She sipped it as she watched the sun set. She didn’t want to show up too early. That would look needy, she thought. Also it had to be late enough that no one else would come to the hot tub and interrupt. Holy crap, I’m doing this! She giggled and thought about her best friend back in New York. Leah would freak when she told her what happened in Florida.

  When it became too humid outside, she went back into the suite where the air was cool. On her high bed she watched television without actually seeing it and wished the minutes would go by faster.

  By nine o’ clock amid the butterflies going haywire in her tummy, she slipped her feet into her sandals and headed toward the hot tub room. She could walk across the golf course to get there. Patience half expected them to not be there. When did anything like this ever happen to a girl like me? But when she opened the frosted glass door, all three men were lounging in the tub. Three beers sat in easy reach of their hands, and when they saw her, their smiles widened into sexy grins.

  “We thought you might not show up,” Stephen said. “We were contemplating bribing the night guy at the desk to get your suite number.”

  Maybe the glass of wine made her brave, but she found herself playing along. Patience put her hand on her hip and smiled back. “You thought I was worth a bribe huh? As a lawyer I must tell you that kind of thing is highly illegal.”

  “We’ll take the risk just to have you,” Matt replied solemnly, yet his blue eyes twinkled in merriment.

  “Come on in and join us,” Derrick invited. “The water feels great.”

  “Are you worried someone will come in and see us?” she asked.

  “Lock the door, and then that won’t be an issue,” Derrick answered.

  Patience turned the lock on the door and untied the sarong from around her hips.

  “Damn, you look good enough to eat,” Matt said, and the other two men whistled wolfishly in agreement.

  Derrick and Stephen stood, and she could already see the bulge of arousal in their wet swim trunks. They helped her into the tub, and she settled in between them. The bubbles and the jets massaged her skin and made it tingle. With all their eyes on her the water f
elt like it was alive on her skin. Each lap and bubble created by the jets felt as if it was an extension of their caresses.

  Patience looked at each of them. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

  Matt laughed. It was a husky sound, and she found she like it immensely. “To be honest, we never have either.”

  She shook her head in disbelief. “You’re kidding. What made you all decide this of all things?”

  Derrick spoke up for the group. “We’re heading off to Afghanistan for a ten month deployment. We could’ve gone for tattoos but since boot camp we have been more like brothers. Matt came up with this as a memory we can share and much more.”

  “How do you mean?” she asked quietly. She heard stories of many soldiers going overseas since the Middle Eastern wars began and coming home changed men. For these three men she felt dread settle in her. Would it take away their friendly smiles and the zest for life she saw from the very beginning?

  “You’re probably thinking, ok one night stand,” Stephen said. “No, we want you to be our lifeline here in the states, someone we can call, email, and text. Someone we know will be here for us when we do come home.”

  “We have no one,” Matt continued. “All foster care brats until the system kicked us out, and then the marines gave us a home. No girlfriends because there was no time. So this trip was a way for us to get away for one last time before deployment. We saw you rise up out of the water like some nymph with ebony skin, and I said she’s the one. From there my idea became a reality, and hopefully when we leave here, we’ll have you to hold onto until we come home. It may sound strange, but to us it made perfect sense. You can run away screaming if you want.”

  Patience reached over and cupped his cheek before kissing him gently and did the same with all three. “It makes perfect sense to me.”

  “We’re glad to hear that.” Matt pulled her back against his hard chest until she was seated between his legs. His words rumbled in her ear, making her shiver. “Patience, since we met you, none of us could stop talking about anything else than having you.”

  His big hands massaged her shoulders, and she felt a moan of pleasure slip from between her lips. If she had any tense muscles they were now liquid beneath his touch. His hands kept kneading the muscles of her shoulders, and soon his lips were nuzzling her neck. His mouth sent delicious shivers through her body. She arched her neck so he could gain better access to the sensitive flesh where his lips played. She opened her eyes when she felt the other two men move closer. Derrick cupped his hand around her neck and kissed her until her senses swam. His tongue funneled between her lips tasting her with prowess that left patience reeling.

  Stephen’s hands were at the tie of her bikini, and he loosened it from around her neck. She felt the water against her bare breasts for an instant before his hot mouth closed around her nipple. She moaned into Derrick’s mouth in response. She was pleasurably assaulted from all directions. Patience never knew that her entire body could feel like this as they touched and caressed her. Matt’s hand had moved down her body while he nipped and sucked at her neck. He cupped the mound of her pussy through her bikini bottom, and she lifted her hip to press into his hand.

  “Lets move this to a more comfortable setting, guys, “Matt suggested. “I have an urge to take this ebony nymph.”

  Her lids felt heavy as if she was drunk when she opened them. Stephen and Derrick stepped out of the water and plucked her from it like she weighed nothing. She looked over Stephen’s shoulder while he carried her to the wide cushioned lounge chairs. Matt got out of the water and followed them taking off his wet swim shorts as he moved. His cock sprung free, erect, long, and thick. Patience’s eyes widened when she saw it, and he gave her a wink just before Stephen deposited her on the chair. The two men moved away as Matt strode over and sank to kneel between her legs. Derrick and Stephen removed their swim trucks, and she saw they were both just as well-endowed as Matt was. Oh Lord, what have I gotten myself into? she thought. But as soon as Matt’s lips met hers, all thought was lost.

  While his mouth devoured hers, his hands slipped her bikini down her legs. His lips roamed lower on her body until he lifted her hips roughly and buried his lips against her pussy. A cry escaped her lips, and his tongue delved between the delicate folds of flesh and licked at her clit. He sucked the bud into his mouth and moaned before piercing her with his tongue. With a small creak, she felt the back of the reclining lounge chair lower before she was on her back. Matt moved her up without taking his mouth away from her snatch so her hips now rested against the cushions. His fingers spread the lips of her pussy so he could get better access to the delicate pink flesh between them.

  It was Stephen who kissed her now and massaged the globes of her breasts. She reached out and rapped her hand around his cock and began to stroke him. He groaned roughly and deepened the kiss. Derrick lifted her other hand and wrapped it around his own member. Patience reveled in the feeling of the two thick rods in her hands, and she stroked them while they touched her body. Her hips lifted against Matt’s lips, seeking release from the pleasure that was building inside her.

  “No,” she moaned in disappointment when she felt him move away.

  “Honey, what kind of fiend would I be if I didn’t share? It’s Derrick’s turn now,” Matt crooned.

  “You’ll come for me, wont you, sweetheart?” Derrick’s voice was rough with desire. “Say you’ll come for me, pretty girl.”

  “Yes, oh yes, please!” she gasped out.

  Stephen lifted her to put an extra chair pillow beneath her head. She understood why when she felt his cock touch her lips.

  “Take me into your mouth.”

  His order excited her, and she opened her lips willingly to wrap them around the smooth tip of his shaft. Stephen’s breath hissed between his lips, and when she looked up, his head was arched back in pleasure. She took his cock deeper into her mouth and licked the tip. She moaned as he slid his rod deeper between her lips. She could feel Derrick’s breath on her pussy while she played with Stephen’s cock. Patience knew why he waited. As soon as his lips touched her, she would be lost.

  “You smell so good.” He inhaled deeply. “I can’t wait any longer. I have to taste you now.”

  When his lips touched her snatch, she lost all sense of reason. While Matt had sampled, derrick devoured and took her to the edge of release. He sank his fingers deep inside while his tongue licked and sucked at her clit, fucking her hard with the two digits until she screamed in the theroes her orgasm. She vaguely heard his muffled moan as she gasped for breath while he licked at her flowing essence.

  “You guys got to taste her. I want to bury myself inside her first,” Stephen growled.

  “Yes, Stephen, take me,” she pleaded.

  Patience never thought she would hear words like that leave her tongue to any man. But each caress and touch from the three of them made her delirious with pleasure. She wanted it all—to experience everything they were offering her and more. Stephen took his place and buried his cock inside her.

  “Ah fuck!” The guttural cry escaped his lips. She wrapped her legs high around his waist as he began to move, and he closed his mouth over one of her tight nipples.

  “Oh God!” Patience could feel him deep inside her, and with each thrust, she grew wilder. She opened her yes to see Derrick and Matt watching with raw lust written on their faces. “I want to touch you!” she said to them and took their cocks in her hands.

  They groaned in response as she stroked them to match Stephen’s deep thrusts inside her. She felt her need spiraling out of control. He lifted her hips higher and pumped himself inside her.

  “Harder, please. Make me come, I can’t stand it,” she cried out, and her head thrashed back and forth.

  Matt and Derrick pulled out of her grasp, and Stephen pinned her hands above her head as he fucked her. Her body began to shake as her orgasm took hold and sent her over the edge on a gasping cry. She called his name over and o
ver again at his frenzied, unrelenting pace as he made her come again.

  “God, you’re milking my cock!” Stephen muttered. “I’m going to come!”

  He pulled from the warm confines of her pussy pressed his cock against the flat skin of her stomach, and she felt his hot seed pool on her skin while he groaned loudly in his release. He moved to lie next to her and kissed her shoulder gently as he caught his breath. She felt the material of a damp towel on her belly cleaning up what his body spilled. Matt began to kiss her again thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth and stoking the fire inside her again.

  “Our turn,” he said against her lips.

  Stephen moved, and Matt lifted her to her knees. When he lay flat against the lounge chair, he pulled her to straddle his wide frame. Patience’s legs still shook from the loving from Stephen, and as Matt licked and sucked at her nipples that hung above him, she moaned and whispered his name. He reached between their bodies and positioned his cock at her entrance. He plunged her down on his cock, filling her to the hilt, and she cried out at the new invasion.

  “You are so damn tight.” He kissed her thoroughly, and with each lift of his hips, he sank into her moist depths.

  Patience undulated on his rod taking control for just a moment to tease him with her body. Matt moaned and gritted his teeth in response, and she felt his fingers tighten on her hips.

  She felt a hard chest against her back and lips that kissed her neck with urgency. It was Stephen who now sat on another lounge chair watching them and stroking his semi-hard cock. Derrick was the one whose hands cupped her breasts and plucked at her nipples while Matt fucked her from beneath. His hand ran down her stomach to her pussy where he slipped between the spread lips and began to rub her clit. She arched and cried out, and Matt ceased his movements as Derrick manipulated the tight bud between the thick lips of her snatch.. She pushed down on the thick shaft buried inside her, writhed, and pistoned her hips down hard wishing he would move and help take away the ache.