Rescue Party

by Cheryl Dragon

  “What do you mean? The parties are private. Are you going to say something?” Kacy looked at the time. She was ready for five o’clock and dinner with her men.

  “Of course not, but there is always a chance someone will. You have to decide if you’re willing to live with that. The party thing may be safe, but if this is as serious as it sounds, people will figure it out. You know if you move in with those guys it can’t be a secret. Your family and friends will find out. Clara said you were very close to them. It seemed extremely serious.”

  “It is.” The words flew out of her mouth, and Kacy was defensive before she even had a clue how to respond. “I’m living with them.”

  “Because of the flood. Are you moving home?” Moira asked.

  “No.” Kacy had already made the decision even if she hadn’t done anything about it yet.

  “So everyone will figure it out. You work for the town. So does Steve. All it takes is one person to figure it out and not approve, and you’re both out of work. Group sex isn’t a protected class.” Moira had a point.

  Kacy was a bit shocked at her friend. Going the family angle, Kacy had expected that. Her family wouldn’t love it either. But their jobs? Her direct supervisor wasn’t someone Kacy expected to see at the parties. And Steve coached teenagers.

  “Are you there, Kacy?” Moira asked.

  “Yeah, I am. Steve hasn’t expressed one bit of concern,” Kacy replied.

  “Well, being gay isn’t a big deal. Everyone knew that when he was hired. The group thing might upset some parents. Men think with their dick. It probably hasn’t occurred to him yet. I know you think I’m being a downer, but I’m looking out for you. I worry about Clara doing that stuff, but she’s just working at the factory in AP. She’s not representing Lucky Springs. There’s no political slant to her job. You’re a smart woman, but all that sex might’ve made you overlook some things. I want you to be happy, but don’t disconnect your brain.”

  Kacy laughed. Having blunt and caring friends had kept her sane in high school when the boys weren’t lining up to date her, so she couldn’t fault them now. “Thanks. I get it. I do. Obviously, I need to have that talk with the guys. I didn’t plan this or go after it. Things just happened.”

  “That’s how life is supposed to work. I think Clara tries too hard.”

  “And you and I never tried hard to get male attention. We sort of avoided it, so we weren’t hurt or humiliated like some girls. Maybe there’s a middle ground?” Kacy suggested.

  “Maybe. Keep me posted. I’ll support you and the guys. If you need backup with the family or anything, let me know. Just don’t stick your head under water and pretend things might not have consequences.”

  Kacy nodded. “Thanks! I really hope you find the right guy soon. Or guys!”

  Moira laughed. “One man would be enough. We can’t all be as lucky as you are.”

  “It’s not called Lucky Springs for nothing. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Bye,” Kacy said.

  “Bye, talk to those men.” Moira ended the call.

  Kacy knew her friend had a serious point. Her house was ready for her to move back in. She’d blurted out she wanted to stay with the men. Give up her lease and move in with the guys? That’s what they wanted, but it could have fallout.

  Chapter Eight

  Steve piled the steaks on a plate as Clay turned off the grill and grabbed the tray of potatoes and corn. Dean set the table as Kacy poured them drinks. They were one hell of a team. He’d had a few doubts early on. Would Clay really stay? Would Kacy freak out? Dean had more faith in love and the unconventional family, but that was just their personalities.

  “Hope you’re hungry.” Steve set the steaks on the table.

  Clay unloaded his food and went to the sink to wash his hands. Dean kissed the back of Clay’s neck, and Steve smiled. Everyone seemed content except Kacy. Something in her face said she was distracted.

  “Tough day at work, Kacy?” Steve asked as he took his turn and washed up for dinner.

  “No, work’s fine. How about you? Ready for the school year to begin?” She sat down, and Clay joined her.

  Dean took a chair, making Steve last. “I’ve got try-outs planned. We’re ready. It’s going to be a good team this year.”

  Kacy nodded. “That’s good.”

  Dean shot Steve a look.

  “What’s wrong, Kacy?” Dean asked.

  “Nothing is wrong exactly. My house is ready.” She shrugged.

  They ate quietly for a bit. Finally, Clay set his silverware down. “You’re not going to leave us.”

  She smiled. “I don’t want to go.”

  “We don’t want you to, either. You know that.” Steve winked at Clay.

  “I know, and I love that. I love you guys, but we’ve been overlooking something we really need to talk about.” Kacy took a sip of sweet tea.

  “If you don’t want to do more parties, we don’t have to.” Dean put an arm around her shoulders. “The group we have is what we want.”

  She nodded. “I know, but that’s the problem. I might like trying another one just to socialize with other groups and a bit of public thrill.”

  “Told you she was a wild one.” Clay kissed her cheek.

  She pushed him back. “Maybe way deep down. But if I move in here, people will know we’re all a group.”

  “Your family won’t like it?” Steve asked.

  “Because we’re white or because we’re a group?” Clay asked.

  Kacy laughed. “No, it’s actually not my family. They might not be thrilled about three of you. I’ve got an aunt who’ll give me crap for going with white men. But my family loves me more than anything. If I’m happy, they’ll be fine. Our jobs, however, might not be as understanding.”

  “I work for myself, so it’s not me.” Dean shrugged.

  Clay chuckled. “The factory doesn’t care. There are other group relationships there.”

  “Right. Two out of four are safe. Although, one boss not liking your relationship can be enough for them to find a reason to fire you. The real problem is I work for the town and so does Steve. Well, the school district, anyway. Parents might not have a problem with a gay coach in a serious relationship, but a bisexual coach in a group thing who attends sex parties? I’d hate for you to lose your job.” She looked him in the eyes.

  “Me, too. Do you think your job is in jeopardy?” Steve asked her.

  “My boss isn’t exactly a liberal type, but she loves Lucky Springs and likes my work so far. I don’t think she’d use something personal against me, but you never know. Some people keep their personal opinions out of the workplace until something offends them,” she said.

  “You’re right there. Not everyone is going to approve of the group thing.” Clay looked at Steve uneasily.

  “Well, I know my principal is in a three-way relationship. He’d defend me, so I’m not worried about my job for now. I’m not going to stress about if we get a new principal next year. If your boss or someone at Town Hall makes it an issue, you can fight them or find another job. Whatever you want, we’ll support you.” Steve rounded the table and kissed her. “Don’t worry about it.”

  “Easier said than done.” She hugged him.

  “Hey, we won’t starve. Two of the guys are pretty secure in their job. The house is covered. We’re good. If one of us loses a job for any reason, our family will ride it out better than most traditional families.” Dean nodded.

  “He’s right.” Clay hopped up and grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge. “Enough worrying about what could happen if people find out. I told my mom and cousins. My uncle thinks I’m a crazy pervert, but I don’t care. You’re staying with us?”

  “I’m not going anywhere.” Kacy smiled.

  “Yes!” Clay set the wine on the table and grabbed four wine glasses.

  “I do love you guys.” She hugged Dean.

  Steve poured the wine and wrapped an arm around Clay’s chest. “We got her.”

&nbs
p; Clay relaxed in his arms and held on to Steve tight. Things finally were settled and had fallen into place.

  * * * *

  After a long, hot bath, Kacy was in the mood for something different. It’d been a rough week at work, and Friday night at home with her guys sounded heavenly. They just needed a little play. In nothing but her short, pink terrycloth robe, she went into the living room. Sitting in front of the fire, she knew Steve and Clay were watching her.

  “Are you feeling okay?” Clay asked.

  “Lonely down here, but I’m fine.” She smiled at the men on the couch.

  “Were there issues at work? Is something wrong?” Dean came out from the kitchen. It was his night to do the dishes.

  “Nothing wrong. I’ve been thinking about that, though.” She untied the robe and let it fall.

  Steve and Clay were around her in no time. “What were you thinking?”

  She curled a finger at Dean. He came with condoms and protection. She loved how they were prepared, so they didn’t lose the momentum when things were getting really hot.

  “Well, I let the worry of what people would think bother me. Even when I was okay with friends and family, the job thing freaked me out. But that’s just letting someone, a person or organization, approve or disapprove. Realistically, yes, we need to earn money to live but we can take care of each other. You’re right. I won’t let any supervisor or boss dictate me.”

  “Damn right.” Dean knelt next to her and kissed her cheek.

  She smiled. “The wrong boss gets in, and we could be out of a job. Three of us. Dean is the only safe one because he’s self-employed. So I’ve been thinking if something goes wrong or my job gets too ugly…I’ve always wanted to a do a little event planning business.”

  “You’re quitting?” Steve asked.

  “No. Of course not. I love the town, and I want to plan as many great events for Lucky Springs as I can. I just like having options. More directions, not fewer.” She kissed each one of her hot men. “But I might take on some side events. Probably nothing through the fall and winter, but if I’m a little busier come wedding season, I don’t want to hear any complaints.” She held up a finger. “Nothing but support.”

  “As if there’s any doubt.” Clay kissed her stomach.

  “Good.” She smiled.

  “I think it’s brilliant.” Steve teased her thighs.

  “You guys aren’t thinking anything.” She spotted three erections growing. “Get those clothes off!”

  They stripped quickly and stood around her.

  “Want to go to bed?” Dean asked.

  “No. I think you three should sit right here.” Naked, she crawled to the couch and settled in on the soft cushions.

  “You want us down here?” Clay asked.

  She nodded. “I love being the center of attention. But right now, I want to watch you three go at it.”

  “You tease,” Dean said.

  “No, not a tease. You guys can fuck and come as much as you want. I’m not directing anything.” She spread her legs and arched her back. Being naked empowered her. The way the trio looked at her turned her on. Letting her fingers slide down her breasts and stomach, she wasn’t joining them until they got off on each other.

  “Stubborn and horny.” Steve kissed her foot. “We’ll get her tonight.”

  “I’ll get it a lot tonight. But I want to watch one round.” She pushed her freshly painted, bright green toenails into his chest. “No touching me until all three of you come.”

  Clay eagerly took the lead and sucked Dean’s cock. Kacy couldn’t believe how her image of Clay had changed. He loved her pussy, that was for sure. He also craved two cocks and liked being fucked up the ass. The view of his hard body on his hands and knees for the other two made her slit tingle and swell. The trio was on the big, soft rug in front of the fireplace.

  Steve slid under Clay into a sixty-nine and sucked on Clay’s cock. Clay had two cocks in his mouth.

  “Fuck me. Let’s get it done right so we can get her.” Clay nodded.

  She smiled. Their world wasn’t complete without all four. For years, Dean and Steve had been content without a woman, at least that anyone knew of. When the pair looked at her now, she felt the pull and the connection. Steve lubed Clay’s ass and put on protection. She watched as Steve drove deep into Clay’s rear.

  The mood in the room shifted from teasing to hot, then desperate. Dean fucked Clay’s mouth while Steve worked that hole. Her three men groaning and thrusting without her made her pussy wet and her nipples hard. The cool air frustrated her when she knew it was so much hotter on the floor.

  She wanted to resist and make them come first. Steve jerked Clay’s cock, and her lust meter spiked. Slipping from the couch, she walked up and straddled Clay’s back and kissed Dean.

  “I knew you couldn’t resist,” Dean said.

  She licked her way down his body and kissed his balls. Pressing her body to Clay’s, she flicked her tongue in the mix as Steve grabbed and teased her rump.

  “I love the feeling of tits on me,” Clay said.

  “I should slide under and suck you off,” Kacy said to Clay.

  “No, stay there. We’re so close,” Dean said.

  Steve shouted first and gave her bottom a smack. Kacy let the happy sounds turn her on more, then suddenly Steve’s tongue was in her ass.

  Clay groaned, too. She looked back to find Steve jerking off Clay and giving her a rim job. She squirmed, but the stronger men had the advantage. Sucking Dean’s cock, she felt the pressure cooker build. Clay cursed and bucked as he came. She took over and teased the erection in front of her. Dean backed off and jerked himself. A stream of cum landed on her cheek, but he aimed for Clay.

  “You don’t want me?” she asked.

  “I want you. I just did what you wanted. Now you’re ours.” Dean pulled her down onto the rug and held her arms. His mouth found her breasts, and his teeth sank into her flesh playfully.

  “Oh, God,” she moaned.

  Steve and Clay spread her legs and lifted her hips. One tongued her ass and the other, her pussy. She closed her eyes and gave her body to them. She couldn’t last ten minutes watching them fuck without her. She was as addicted to the group as they were. “I love you,” she said.

  “No mercy tonight,” Dean said. “You’re going to get eaten and fucked all night long.”

  “Yes, please.” She arched her back.

  Suddenly, they let her hips roll back to the floor. Steve held her legs down. Dean had her arms. Clay buried his face in her slit. Her moans and groans blended together as he flicked her clit and sucked her inner folds. The frantic pace made her twist against their hands.

  Clay stood up and grabbed protection. He was ready again? She craned her neck to see, and he was growing hard. “You’re going to tie me down and take turns?” she teased.

  “I think we have a request.” Dean kissed her mouth.

  For a second, she tried to get free, but the familiar hands and mouths reassured her. A little play to keep things interesting. Sure! Clay stood over her and rolled the condom on his full erection. “Want something else?”

  She slipped her arms free and played with them. It was their turn. “I think it’s more fun if we’re all in it at once.”

  “Damn, she’s perfect.” Dean gripped her nipple in his teeth and tugged.

  “I want to feel all of you.” She guided Dean’s cock between her breasts.

  Steve grinned down at her and offered his cock. She sucked the firm flesh as Dean licked between her tits then pressed them around his erection. His pulsing dick against such sensitive skin made her tremble. Clay’s mouth on her slit helped.

  He ate her, that damn tease. She grinned on Steve’s cock. “Fuck me,” she moaned.

  The men groaned and thrust farther into her. Finally, Clay filled her pussy. With Dean between her and Clay, she couldn’t anticipate or even see him. Somehow, that added to her pleasure. The anticipation and lust built until he filled
her again.

  Steve fucked her mouth and trembled. His cum landed on her tongue, and the second stream hit her breasts as she leaned back. Dean rubbed the cream onto her skin as he thrust faster. Clay matched Dean’s pace, and she gasped, rocking for more with them. Clay rubbed her clit and ground into her cunt.

  Screaming in climax, she watched Dean’s face contort. Hot cum hit her neck, and he pulled back, pushing her tits together over the tip of his cock. Men! She loved them and rubbed the cum so her skin glistened as her body came down from the high. Steve sucked her breasts possessively.

  Clay changed to short thrusts, and she bucked. Dean reached behind his back and tapped her clit. Shaking, she was caught off guard, and her hips snapped out of her control. Clay held her still, but her insides were lurching and rocking for more. “Please, more!”

  “Fuck yes!” Clay slammed into her one last time, and she felt him shudder.

  “I’ve got some rope out in the barn,” Dean offered.

  She covered her mouth.

  “I think we should move this to bedroom and give the lady what she asked for. More. Rope or something else can restrain her a little. And each of us fucking her senseless.” Steve pulled her hands from her face and kissed her.

  “This was amazing,” she said.

  “We’re just getting started. This weekend, I don’t think you’ll need any clothes.” Clay eased from her body and immediately licked her pussy.

  She gasped and hoped they weren’t teasing her. Exhausted for a few minutes, she’d be hungry for more in no time. “Sounds perfect to me.”

  Epilogue

  A Few Months Later…

  Touchdown! Kacy jumped up in the stands as the Lucky Springs Clovers scored again! Steve was coaching the homecoming game, and they were on a winning streak.

  Kacy sat between Dean and Clay. She wore Clay’s old varsity jacket for good luck. Blowing Steve a kiss, she got a wink from him as the players took the field to kick for the extra point.

  “We’ll win!” Dean nodded to the scoreboard.

  They got the point, and the Lucky Springs stands cheered again. The other team took a timeout, and the cheerleaders, dressed in green, led the chant for victory.