Rescue Party

by Cheryl Dragon

  Dean was the closest, and she snuggled between him and Clay. She inhaled his scent and trailed her fingers down his arm. Finally, she kissed Dean’s shoulder. He stirred and smiled at her.

  “Everything okay?” he asked.

  “It was a little lonely over there.” She ran her hand over his strong chest, and the curly brown hairs tickled her palm. “Am I in the way?”

  “Never.” Clay rolled on his side and pressed to her. He nuzzled her neck and worked up to her lips. “You’re sure you want to?”

  She leaned over and kissed Dean full on the mouth, sinking into the feeling as he returned it. Trailing her hand down his side, she slid it under his boxers and stroked him gently. No rejection and no hesitation from Dean made her bolder.

  His hands slid under her shirt and teased her as he nudged the fabric up to expose her breasts. Dean’s cock hardened in her palm as he squeezed her tits.

  “She looks sure to me.” Steve came around and knelt behind Dean.

  She looked around and realized everyone was awake. Clay was staring at her. He rolled her bottoms down and off her feet then kissed his way up her bare legs. Shivering, she anticipated every brush of his lips. When he kissed her ass, she moaned. Clay pinched her bottom, and she flinched. His lips skimmed up her back.

  “Just making sure it’s not a dream.” Clay kissed her mouth and dipped a hand between her thighs.

  She gasped into his mouth. Wet and needy, she hoped they all really did want to fuck a woman. “I need it.”

  “I’ll be right back.” Clay nodded.

  The loss of his touch made her pussy throb. She faced the other two and kissed Steve over Dean’s hard body. His mouth was strong, and his tongue took over quickly. How long had it been since they had a woman? Dean sucked one of her breasts while Steve groped the other. She grinned as she slid her tongue down his neck to bite his nipple. Hard muscle and defined abs greeted her.

  “You guys could have all the women you want,” she said.

  “We’re picky,” Dean replied against her flesh.

  She trembled as he flicked his tongue over her breast. Tugging Steve’s thick cock out of his shorts, she teased him and took Dean’s large erection in her other hand. “I hope I’m up to your standards. I’ve never handled more than one at a time.”

  “You are perfect. No pressure to multitask. Let us do all the work. You can have anything you want,” Steve said.

  “I want all of you.” Her stomach knotted for a second, but the words were out. Damn it, she meant them.

  Dean fingered her cunt, and footsteps behind her signaled Clay’s return. She could barely focus as the two men toyed with her body. Clay deposited a strip of condoms and lube packets on the floor next to her. “Ready for anything and everything.”

  “Good.” She kissed him and turned to face him. On her knees, she let her tongue slide all the way down his hot body, detouring to trace his ink, but finally heading down to his cock. The scent of him turned her on even more, and she sucked his dick with shameless desire. One night of a fantasy wouldn’t hurt anything.

  Dean and Steve weren’t content to watch. Dean slid his head between her legs and licked her cunt. She pressed down and rubbed her juices on his face as her lust took over. Steve sucked her tits then added teeth, scoring her tender flesh, which made her hands shake on Clay’s hips. “More,” she said against his dick.

  “If it’s an oral fest, we didn’t really need this stuff. Poor Kacy. Don’t you want to get fucked?” Clay asked.

  “God, yes!” She ran her tongue up his dick. “That is, if you guys really want to fuck a woman. I understand if you prefer each other. You’re being very nice to your guest though.”

  “I could never resist women. They were my first lust. Don’t worry about that.” Clay pulled her up against him, and his hard cock throbbed to her stomach. “But those two might need pussy even more. I’ve been working them hard the last few weeks, and they don’t get women regularly.”

  She grinned and gave Clay a slow kiss. Dean and Steve looked so tempting side-by-side with hard-ons. The idea of them kissing and fucking turned her on, but now she needed their attention on her for her relief.

  Sucking Dean’s cock, she teased him. She loved how he lifted for more. She stroked Steve’s dick, and he threaded his fingers in her hair as he pressed close to Dean.

  “I can help,” Clay said.

  She expected Clay to kneel next to her and suck on Steve. Instead, his darting tongue worked on her pussy folds. Moaning, she pressed back to his face and smiled at her other men. Steve kissed Dean’s mouth, and another jolt of lust hit her.

  “Please, Dean. I need it.” She kissed his erection.

  Clay passed over protection, and as soon as it was in place, she straddled Dean and sank onto his cock. The stretch and ache of a real dick made her groan, but she was slick enough to take him all. Toys just weren’t the same.

  “So good.” Dean’s hands were all over her body until she leaned forward. He braced back on his palms as she rode him, and Steve kissed her mouth and played with her tits.

  “I’ve got one hell of a view.” Clay wouldn’t be left out. He kissed her ass cheeks and massaged them.

  Her mind flipped to where they might want to fuck her and how many she could take at once. She’d never liked the girls who teased men. Dressing to your body and having your style was one thing, but some women did it specifically to taunt. She’d never been a slut, willing to screw any man, but she’d dreamed of it. Her sex drive was a blessing and a curse.

  As Clay licked her asshole, she wanted to explore this trio. Maybe there was something to this ménage life people lived? She gripped Steve’s dick and tugged until he stood up and came closer to her.

  Sucking his cock, she ground her pussy on Dean’s dick. When she eased up, he lifted and groaned into her neck.

  “That’s a nice view, too. You’re sure you’ve never done this, Kacy?” Dean kissed her mouth and Steve’s cock at the same time.

  “Never. But I thought about it a lot.” She was burning hot in certain places, but suddenly her cheeks flushed.

  “I bet you have.” Steve slid a hand in her hair and one in Dean’s.

  Dean sucked Steve’s sac as she worked his shaft but avoided the tip. She wanted all of them inside of her. Suddenly, Clay’s tongue went from teasing her bottom to working her crack with serious intent. He played with her rear entrance. Kacy gasped as new nerve endings were stimulated.

  Her pussy squeezed Dean’s cock harder, and Steve’s fingers pinched her nipples. The overwhelming mix of sensations and masculine energy triggered a powerful orgasm that pulsed from her toes to her temples. She cried out as the ecstasy gripped her. Clay’s tongue pressed into her ass as her body trembled in climax. Dean lifted faster and shouted his release against Steve’s balls.

  Forcing her eyes open, she saw Dean’s happy grin. They were getting off on her, quite an ego stroke. Gazing up Steve’s hard body, she saw the need etched in his face, and it echoed in his throbbing cock.

  “Had enough?” Clay bit her rump.

  “No, but you have to wait your turn.” She slowly found her footing and eased up to standing. Kissing Steve, she pressed to him and bit on his lower lip. Their arms wrapped around each other, and she felt safe and sexually free for the first time in her life. Nothing had been like this!

  He grabbed protection and slid it on. Stroking his muscled chest and abs, she curled one leg over his hip and wondered if it’d work. He was taller than she was and so strong. Steve grabbed her ass and lifted her up until she let the other leg curl around him, too.

  She wiggled onto Steve’s cock and felt helpless for a second. Still, the look in his eyes told her she had the power and was the center of his need. It felt as if she were the center of the world. He held her thighs, and powerful hands supported her ass as she rode up and down. Then that tongue slid between her cheeks again.

  “Clay likes to lick,” she said against Steve’s mouth.

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bsp; “He discovered how much fun ass can be. I think he wants to share it with you.” Steve thrust in and out of her roughly.

  Then he froze. For a second, she worried he’d lost his footing. Dean dumped the used protection and slid in behind Steve, pressing to his lover’s back. “Easy. You’ve got her.”

  Steve relaxed as Dean kissed the back of his neck. Kacy rocked on Steve’s cock slowly with Clay’s support.

  “I want your pussy, but I’ve never fucked a girl’s ass before,” Clay said.

  She laughed. “Don’t lie.”

  He snaked his tongue and a thumb deeper into her rear until she squeaked. “Clay!”

  “I didn’t do backdoor before. I avoided it because it was what gay guys did. Now I know what I was missing on girls and guys.” He stood up behind her but held her ass firmly in his hands to help lift her.

  She leaned back a bit. “I never thought of it that way. No guy ever tried that on me.”

  “We’re going to do a lot of things to you no guy ever did,” Dean chuckled.

  “I hope so,” she moaned.

  “Make him come, Kacy. Bounce on that dick,” Clay urged.

  Her body throbbed, and her pussy twinged on Steve. She’d never had this much cock at once, and she wanted more. Dean reached around Steve and massaged her pussy folds, working around her tender clit until she screamed. The sudden release made her shake, but they had her so tight she was safe.

  “Come in her,” Dean said to Steve as he stroked his balls.

  “Please, I need it.” She pressed down on his cock again and again until Steve cursed and buried his face against her skin. They stayed like that for a few still moments. Inside, her body pulsed and quivered in delight. There was still one more hard-on to enjoy.

  Kissing her shoulders, Clay guided her legs slowly back to solid ground. The rubber band feeling in her muscles was trumped by the rush of satisfaction. She knelt on the blankets and watched Steve dispose of the used protection. Clay sat down about a foot away and studied her. She expected him to make a move, but he waited.

  Dean and Steve sat on either side of her and gave her a kiss each. She pulled Dean over further. “Kiss Steve,” she said.

  The men eagerly showed their affection. She couldn’t believe how easily that triggered her arousal. She slid over to Clay. “You like men and women?”

  “It’s easier for you to believe it about them than me?” he asked.

  “Not really. It’s a dream.” She kissed his chest and grabbed a condom.

  Sliding it on him, she rolled onto her back with her head snuggled nicely between Dean and Steve’s thighs. The duo kept on kissing as she curled a finger at Clay. “Fuck me,” she said.

  He spread her legs and tilted her hips. She watched as he dropped soft kisses on her thighs then teased her folds with his hands until she lifted.

  “Please,” she gasped. She needed to be as wild as possible while she still had the nerve.

  “That’s the magic word.” Clay grinned at her.

  She reached up and tugged on the other men’s balls gently.

  “Damn, you’re hot.” Clay lined himself up and drove into her completely in one stroke.

  She arched and let that full sensation sink in. Her body was well worked over now, but the rush of another potential climax sent her blood pounding. “Harder,” she said.

  Clay gripped her breasts and squeezed them. She lifted and moaned. He knew how to work a woman’s body! He twirled her nipples in his fingers, biting the tender undersides as his hips snapped to her.

  “She likes it. Don’t stop,” Dean said.

  “Please, don’t stop,” she pleaded.

  Steve and Dean knelt on either side of her head and let her suck and nuzzle their cocks at will while they watched Clay’s hard body work. She kissed Dean’s dick then guided it down to her breast. “Suck him, Clay,” she said.

  Clay grunted and sucked Dean’s cock as he sped up his thrusts. The view of that womanizing hottie sucking dick set her off. She groaned and gasped as he pounded her pussy. Steve reached between them and fingered her clit. Crying out, she grabbed his cock and sucked him until he fucked her mouth. So much stimulation threw her into a hard release.

  The climax left her twisted like wrung-out laundry dangling on a line. The pleasure reignited as Clay hit her G-spot over and over. Finally, he jerked and stayed deep inside of her while he sucked Dean’s erection. She worked on Steve until he gave her the cum she desperately wanted to taste.

  Dean’s cock went wild as he came, pulling from Clay’s mouth and dotting her, Steve and Clay with the cream. Clay lapped it up and buried his face in her neck. She held him and smiled up at the other two. They leaned down and kissed her gently.

  “Maybe I am sexually adventurous enough to hang out with you guys?” she sighed.

  “You kept your man-crazy side well hidden,” Dean agreed.

  “We may never let you leave.” Steve brushed her hair back again from her face.

  Clay held her tighter and dropped soft kisses on her shoulder. She kissed his cheek and let all the unique sensations sink into her body.

  Chapter Three

  Ever the early riser, Dean turned off the oil lamps and flipped on the restored power. He checked on the few animals in the big barn out back that served as his office. Feeding, cleaning and walking accomplished, he surveyed the area. One big tree was down at the back of the property, but nothing else appeared damaged. Still, he couldn’t imagine his tech would make it in today.

  The driveway had standing water at the end. The streets were still ankle deep or more. He refused to wade and investigate further in with deadly snakes being a real hazard. Clay’s decision to stay over was a plus, giving them reliable transportation. Dean’s all-wheel Jeep was efficient for getting through most terrain, but the massive pickup looked like an ark of safety in comparison.

  Heading inside, the fun memories hit him. Kacy clearly didn’t like the good-girl label and had taken advantage of the opportunity to lose it. In high school, she’d attended each prom and homecoming dance but was always watching her sisters, so they didn’t get drunk and do something dumb. She’d never been the type to put herself out there at parties or dances. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t doing stuff in private. Dean was amazed she hadn’t found someone. Maybe it was because she needed more than one?

  Dean had always admired her strength and self-respect. Last night he’d equally admired and enjoyed the other side of her. Deeply passionate and highly sexual, she needed a man. Or two…or three.

  Steve padded into the kitchen and hugged Dean from behind, kissing his shoulder. “Morning.”

  The scent of toothpaste and the heat of Steve’s strong form made Dean feel safe and at home. They’d built a good life, and adding people to it had been a little scary but not threatening the way Dean had feared. “Hi. We should get one of those whole house backup generators.”

  “Pricey. We can rough it once in a while.” Steve ran his hands under Dean’s shirt. “Did you have fun last night?”

  “Of course, didn’t you?” Dean smiled.

  “Sure. She’s not like the parties. Kacy is different.” Steve smiled.

  “Yes, just don’t push. No rushing Clay or Kacy. We need to see how it develops.” Dean slipped from Steve’s arms to start on pancakes.

  “I’m not going to rush. I just don’t want her to pretend nothing happened.” Steve grabbed a pound of bacon from the fridge. “Nice and cold still. Good thing we weren’t without power for long.”

  “Just focus on the town today. And the generator could cover the barn, as well. The animals need fans, too. It was humid as hell in there.” Dean never liked camping or roughing it.

  “We’ll price one out, but you do a lot of free stuff or trade. A generator requires cash.” Steve let the bacon sizzle.

  Clay wandered in fresh from the shower with a big grin. “Morning guys.”

  He kissed Steve then Dean. The fact that Clay had stopped tensing up over the a
ffection made Dean happy. As much as Clay craved men in bed, it’d taken a while for him to stop censoring himself when clothed.

  “Where’s our lady guest?” Dean asked.

  “Shower. I showed her where everything is, but she’s a little jittery today.” Clay poured coffee and sniffed the milk first. “Not a bad development even if it had to come with a storm and flooding.”

  “The roads have standing water. We’ll need your truck to get to the school gym.” Dean flipped pancakes as Steve turned the bacon.

  “No problem.” Clay shrugged.

  “Why didn’t you shower with Kacy?” Steve asked.

  “She was all about the gym and getting there ASAP. Not very playful.” Clay set out a carton of OJ on the table and some glasses. “She needs to eat first.”

  “Definitely.” Steve put the crisp bacon on a plate.

  Dean set a tall stack of pancakes on the table and went in search of syrup.

  “Morning guys. What’s all this?” Kacy stood in the doorway.

  “Breakfast. We can’t help people if we’re starving.” Clay pulled out a chair for her.

  “Cereal would’ve been fine, too.” She sat and picked up a fork. “But this smells so good.”

  “Real food. We’ll earn it today.” Dean set the syrup on the table and kissed her cheek.

  Kacy pulled back for a split second. “I’m not sure what we should call last night but thanks for the experience.”

  “Experience?” Steve sat down opposite her at the oval oak table.

  “We’re not a carnival ride.” Dean sat next to Steve, and Clay took the chair opposite Dean.

  “I didn’t mean it like that.” She took a sip of coffee. “I’ve never been with two men. Three never even crossed my mind as a real possibility. It was amazing.”

  “Glad you liked it. We did, too. Don’t act as if it’s over.” Clay piled his plate high.

  “You don’t need a woman. The way you guys are together is unbelievably hot.” She ate well and kept her eyes on her food.