by Marla Monroe
“I’ll use the back shower,” Zack said following him.
Tina shook her head. They looked like they were hurting. The nurse in her wanted to take care of them, but the woman in her knew it would only make them mad for her to fuss over them right then. She’d fuss over them when they had finished their showers. Besides, she had to mash the potatoes. She grinned and hoped they really weren’t hurt worse than she thought.
Nearly forty minutes later, the men emerged in jeans and T-shirts. They each grabbed her for a hug and a kiss.
“You look good enough to eat,” Cole told her.
“That dress is hot.” Zack wrapped his arms around her and picked her up off her feet, twirling her around in the kitchen.
“Stop it, you. I need to check on the meatloaf. The table is ready, have a seat.”
Zack laughed and put her down then followed Cole over to sit at the table. They rarely used it, but she’d set it for tonight. Besides, she couldn’t very well suck Cole’s cock under the bar. There just wasn’t enough room for her there.
By the time she had all the food on the table, the men were already eating what was there. They were obviously starving.
“Didn’t you get lunch today?” she teased.
“Yeah, but sandwiches aren’t enough to keep us for very long.” Cole plopped another helping of potatoes on his plate.
She grinned and finished up her helping of meatloaf. Then she scooted her chair back and climbed under the table.
“Um, Tina? Did you drop something?” Zack asked looking under the table at her.
She put her finger to her lips and crawled over to Cole.
Zack winked at her and sat back up. She reached for Cole’s zipper and quickly had him free of his jeans.
“What in the hell are you doing down there?” Cole started to move, but she slipped her hand into his jeans and squeezed his balls.
“I wouldn’t move if I were you,” she told him.
“Baby, you don’t have to do this. You’ll mess up that pretty dress.”
“I’m hungry for cock. Would you rather I switch to Zack?” she asked.
“Hell no!”
She could hear Zack laughing above her. Tina took Cole’s rapidly hardening cock in her mouth and sucked just the mushroom head until his dick was hard and long in her hands. He lifted up as she drew off him. She smiled. He wasn’t going to turn down a blow job by any means, she guessed.
She used her nails to lightly scratch over his balls as she sucked him down her throat. When he bumped the back of her throat, she swallowed around him and his hand reached down to tangle in her hair.
Tina smiled as she began sucking him in and out of her mouth while she squeezed the base of him. She soon won a salty taste of his pre-cum as it leaked into her mouth. She began pumping her hand up and down as she sucked and licked his hard cock from top to bottom.
When he began fucking upward as she went down on him, she knew he was close. Then, just as his balls drew up, he grabbed her head with both hands and shouted out, shooting his cum deep into her throat. She swallowed and swallowed until he was finished. Then she licked his dick like a lollypop making sure he was clean all over.
“Come up here.” Zack’s voice was raspy.
She climbed up from beneath the table. Cole scooted his chair back and pulled her into his lap. She pulled up her dress as he settled her there. She could feel his wet cock against her bare leg as she sat in his lap.
“That was amazing. You didn’t have to do that, though.” Cole moved her hair back from her face.
“I did it because I wanted to.”
“Thanks.” He kissed her chin. “Now, get up so I can finish eating. I have a feeling I’m going to need all my strength tonight.”
“I guess I distracted you enough you couldn’t finish eating, huh?”
“I’m going to spank that ass of yours for being such a smart-ass.” Cole wagged his fork at her.
“Come here, baby, and sit on my lap,” Zack said.
He scooted back and she could see where he’d unfastened his jeans and his cock was standing up tall and proud. He’d even managed to roll a condom on. She laughed and shook her head.
“I’m not sitting on that thing. It’s huge!”
“Aw, come on. It’s not that big. You don’t even have to take your panties off. You can just move them to one side.”
“What if I’m not wearing panties?” she teased.
“Fuck, get your ass over here, now.” Zack’s eyes had gone dark.
She giggled and eased toward him. When she was within reaching distance, he grabbed her hand and pulled her the rest of the way. He snaked his hand under her dress and found her naked, wet pussy. If possible, his eyes went darker.
“Climb up here and ride me, Tina.”
“At the dinner table?” she squealed.
“Why not? You just sucked off Cole under the dinner table.” He grinned at her.
She shrugged and climbed up on top of Zack’s cock as he held it steady for her. She sank down on it an inch at a time. He growled, throwing his head back as she slowly took him inside of her. Tina closed her eyes as he fully entered her and breathed out at the fullness. His thick cock touched every part of her, and then some.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Zack said in a thick voice. “Ride me, baby.”
She rose up and slid down his dick over and over. He helped by pushing up with his hips each time she began the long, slow ride down. He stretched her cunt just to the point of pain at first, but soon she could feel only pleasure as his massive cock penetrated her over and over.
When she couldn’t move fast enough, she whimpered and he took over ramming his dick in her cunt over and over. He stood up and carried her over to the couch and laid her over the arm of the couch so he had the right height and angle. Then he began pumping his cock in and out of her, over and over again. She whimpered as her climax crept up on her.
Tina couldn’t get enough friction at this angle to her clit to do any good. She reached down and started to stimulate her clit, but Zack’s hand was already there providing her with the needed touch.
Her climax grabbed her fast and hard as he pummeled her pussy with his dick. He tapped her clit with his work roughened finger and she exploded into thin air. Her body seemed to disintegrate, and then remake itself as she flew. Tears filled her eyes. She panted his name over and over as he plunged into her one last time and filled the condom with his cum.
Finally, he moved and pulled out of her. He reached down to help her sit up and noticed her tears.
“Damn, Tina. Did I hurt you?”
“No, it was just so overwhelming. I’m fine.”
“Are you sure? I wasn’t easy on you.” Zack didn’t look convinced.
She tried to reassure him but it was hard with tears falling down her face.
“I’m sure. It was wonderful. I would have said something if you were hurting me, Zack. I promise.”
Cole walked over fully dressed again and pulled her off the couch and into his arms.
“She’s fine, Zack, man. Don’t worry.” Cole picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
“Wait, I’ve got to tend to the food.”
“What food? We ate it all.” Cole laughed.
“I’ve got the dishes, Tina. It’s my turn to clean up,” Zack called out as they entered the bedroom.
“It doesn’t seem right leaving him with the dishes for some reason.” Tina held tight to Cole’s neck.
“Anytime you cook, it’s nice to do the dishes. You either don’t mess things up or you clean them up as you go. Now washing dishes after Zack cooks is a mess.” Cole chuckled.
He let her slide down his body, holding her steady as she regained her footing.
“That dress looks wonderful on you, but I bet it will look even better off of you.”
“What do you think it will look like on that coat hanger over there?” she asked with a smile.
“Absolutely perfect,” he answered.
Cole helped her out of the dress and then carefully hung it on the coat hanger for her. He slipped it in her closet then removed her bra for her. Tina stepped out of her sandals as Cole stripped. He hung his jeans over the back of the chair and tossed his T-shirt into the floor by the bed. He wasn’t wearing shoes or socks, so he was naked now and ready for bed.
“I want you, Tina. Are you too sore right now?” Cole asked as he encircled her in his arms.
“I’m never too sore for you, Cole.” She wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up into his eyes. Always black, they seemed even darker with his arousal.
He walked her backwards to the bed until the backs of her knees hit the edge of the mattress. She sank back on it and started to scoot up in the bed, but Cole stopped her.
“I want to taste you. Don’t move yet.” He went to his knees at the edge of the bed and buried his face in her cunt.
Tina moaned and lifted her pussy to his face as he licked her from top to bottom. His tongue delved between her pussy lips and lapped at the juices still flowing from her climax a few minutes earlier.
“God, you taste like spicy honey. I can’t get enough of you.”
He sucked on her pussy lips, then licked around her clit, holding her still when she would have followed his tongue with her pelvis.
He inserted two fingers inside of her cunt and began searching for her hot spot. Tina knew he would find it because he always did. When he brushed over it, she mewed and rocked her body to keep his fingers there. He chuckled and began stroking it until she knew she was going to come. He latched onto her clit with his mouth and began licking it with his tongue. Combined with his fingers on her G-spot and she came with a vengeance. Her garbled scream of his name rang out in the room.
He withdrew from her and grabbed a condom from the bedside table. He quickly rolled it on and entered her all in less than two seconds. In three, he was pounding into her as if his life depended on it.
“Fuck, Tina. You always make me lose my mind when I get inside of you. I can’t get deep enough or go fast enough.” Cole panted as he spoke.
“Just fuck me, Cole. Just fuck me.” She didn’t care about finesse. All she wanted was the closeness she got when he climaxed in her. Seeing his eyes burn, then lose focus did it for her.
He stroked her body over and over with his as he pummeled her with his cock. She felt the tension build in her body as her climax roared to life. She couldn’t believe she was going to go over again after twice in a row. When he adjusted his angle, his cock rubbed hard over her sweet spot and she flew having needed only that extra push to send her over.
She tightened around him in her climax and squeezed his cum out of him. He shouted out her name and held himself still deep within her. She felt his cum hit the condom as he filled it.
Afterwards, he returned to the bed to rearrange her in the center, so he could hold her and still leave room for Zack when he came to bed. She hugged him to her. It felt so good to just hold him in her arms.
“Night, Cole.”
“Night, Tina.”
She never knew when Zack made it to bed.
Chapter Fourteen
Sunday morning, Tina woke up to find that she’d crawled over on top of Zack at some point and was lying across his chest with her head on his chest. Her left knee was in his groin.
“Morning, Tina. Careful with that knee, baby.”
She chuckled. “How long have you been awake, but afraid to move?” she asked with a grin.
“Long enough. Mind moving it very slowly for me?”
Tina carefully moved her knee out of harm’s way and rolled off him.
“Hey, you didn’t have to move the rest of you,” he complained.
She laughed. “I need to pee. I’ll be back.” She padded to the bathroom then washed her hands and climbed back in bed from the foot of the bed. She slipped beneath the covers and wrapped herself back around Zack.
“Damn your hands are cold,” he said.
“Cold water.” She positioned her head over his heart so she could listen to it beat. He had a nice slow rhythm that sped up just a bit when she kissed his chest.
“Go back to sleep, Tina. It’s still early,” Cole said on the other side of her.
Tina smiled and tried, but after another thirty minutes of lying there, she slipped out of bed and took a shower. She tiptoed around the bedroom getting dressed. Then she closed the bedroom door behind her, so she wouldn’t wake them while she was cooking something to eat. She wasn’t used to lying in bed when she was off work. She liked to enjoy every minute of the day.
After breakfast and cleaning up after herself, she took her coffee outside on the back porch to enjoy the crisp morning air. It wouldn’t be long until fall showed its colors. Twenty minutes later, Zack walked out in jeans, bare-chested and barefooted, carrying a cup of coffee as well.
“Morning, baby.”
“Morning, Zack.”
“Did you sleep okay? You’re up awful early.”
She snorted. “It’s after ten.”
“Barely,” Zack groused.
He sat his cup down and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her then stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her as she leaned back into him.
“Let’s go for a ride, Zack. I want to enjoy the day from the back of the bike.”
“Want to wake Cole up, or just you and me?” he asked.
“Just us. Let Cole sleep in. He looked really tired last night.”
“Yeah, work’s been a real bear this week. Having that wood drop on us just topped it all off.”
“Are you too sore to ride?” she asked, remembering their ordeal.
“Naw. Besides, we have to go back to work tomorrow. Sure as hell don’t need to get stove-up.”
They walked back inside where Tina waited for Zack to finish getting dressed. Then she pulled on a jacket and they climbed on back of the bikes to take a ride. They rolled the bikes to the street before cranking them to keep from waking Cole, if possible. Once out on the road, they opened them up on the highway. She followed Zack as he led her through the outskirts of the city into a less densely populated area.
They rode for nearly an hour before he pulled over at a little mom-and-pop country store. They got soft drinks and sat outside on a picnic table to drink them. It was perfect weather for riding.
While they sat enjoying their drink, a brown van drove by slow enough it caught Tina’s attention. She stared after it.
“What is it, Tina? You went pale.” Zack set his drink down and scooted over toward her.
“That van. I keep seeing a brown van everywhere I go. I know it’s silly, but I can’t help thinking about the van from when that man tried to kidnap me.” She shivered.
Zack put his arm around her. “It’s not stupid, you’re being alert. That’s important. Do you think you’re being followed?”
“I don’t think so. I think it’s just my imagination. There are probably thousands of those brown vans all over the city alone.”
“Let’s get going, Tina. It’s time we head back to the house before Cole sends out a search party.” Zack climbed off the table and held out his hand to help her down.
They discarded their empty drink bottles then climbed back on the bikes and headed back home. When they arrived, it was to find Cole dressed and drinking coffee on the back porch.
“Where have you two been?” he asked.
“Riding out along Campfire Road,” Zack told him.
“How long have you two been up, anyway?” Cole asked.
“I’ve only been up since ten. I don’t know what time early bird here got up.” Zack ran a hand over Tina’s hair.
“I got up at nine.”
I’m getting too old for staying up till two and getting up at the crack of dawn,” Cole complained.
“It was only one, and you didn’t get up until noon,” Tina told him with a smile.
“Funny.” Cole got out of his chair and carried his coffee cup back ins
ide. They followed him.
They spent the rest of the day watching movies and messing around in the living room. At some point, they took a nap on the floor in front of the TV, then moved to the bedroom for some late afternoon delight.
“How about dinner at the barbecue place out on Six?” Cole asked.
“Sounds good to me,” Zack answered. “You’ll love it, Tina. Great food.”
They rode over on the bikes and had pulled pork sandwiches and slaw. Tina had to admit, it was one of the best sandwiches she’d ever had.
“Told you,” Zack said.
“Hey, it was my idea.” Cole poked Zack in the ribs.
“Behave, you two.” Tina wagged her finger in mock sternness. “No fighting.”
The three of them climbed back on the bikes and rode back to the house. On the way there, Tina noticed a brown van following them, but it drove on by once they turned into the drive. She saw Zack watching it as well. Maybe she wasn’t being paranoid. But Zack didn’t say anything.
* * * *
The rest of her week off flew by, and she was back at work in the ER again on Thursday night. They were unusually busy over the weekend and she came home dead on her feet each morning.
When she arrived on Sunday morning, the men were there due to rain keeping them from working. They bathed her and slipped her in the bed between them. She instantly fell asleep and never even knew when they got up.
They had dinner ready for her when she awoke and hugged and kissed her goodbye before she donned her rain gear and climbed on the bike to head to work. She barely got her things stowed in the locker before they were off and running again in the ER with car wrecks coming in.
Monday, when she rode home, the rain had passed and it was a beautiful day. Too bad the men won’t be home, she thought. She could use a little TLC with her aching feet and back muscles.
When she got home, the garage door was closed. They always left it open for her. Maybe they were still there because the work site was too wet. She parked the bike to one side of the drive and got off. Since it had never been a problem before with needing to open the garage, she didn’t have an opener.