Rush: A Reverse Harem Romance

by Lane Hart

  Grumbling under my breath, I slink off the bed and to the floor so that my back is against the side, even further away from her and ask, “Can you hand me my Sociology book now?”

  “Sure. One down, three more to go!” Sky replies cheerfully. She has no clue the amount of torture I’m enduring.

  Each night gets worse, and I have no fucking clue what I’m gonna do.

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Charlie

  “Ty? You up?” I ask, sticking my head into his bedroom, not even a minute after the front door closed when Graham left for class.

  “God, yes,” Ty grumbles while jerking off his covers. “In every sense of the word. I don’t think I slept more than an hour last night.”

  “Me either. That’s bad, right?” I ask as he wanders over to the door in nothing but snug, army green boxer briefs, similar to my red ones, the only article of clothing I’m wearing. His are so snug that I can see almost every inch of his raging morning wood that’s trying to escape the dick hole.

  “We’re horny. There’s nothing wrong with that. Unless you think Sky may have changed her mind?”

  “I don’t think so. She was locked in her room studying with Graham until after midnight. But she seemed good with it yesterday afternoon,” I explain.

  “Yeah. Well, I guess we can go find out for sure.”

  “What if she says no?” I ask, unsure how my excited dick would take the news.

  “Then you may have to suck my dick,” Ty grumbles. “Because I’ve been hard for hours. Something’s got to give.”

  I’m so desperate that I would probably agree if it meant quid pro quo.

  Together, we go to Sky’s bedroom and crack open the door.

  “Sky? Are you awake?” Ty asks.

  “Mm-hmm,” she murmurs, sounding half asleep.

  “Want us to help wake you up?” he amends.

  “Sure,” she agrees, sitting up in bed. “I need to take my mind off of Graham. He apologized and God, I want him so much.”

  “We can help with that,” I assure her. If she falls into bed with our friend, she’ll end up even more miserable than she is now. She thinks she wants him, but that would be a huge mistake. Graham is a player who only thinks about himself. Skyler would never recover. Ty and I are her friends, and this is what friends do—we help each other overcome futile crushes, like the one she has for Graham and the one I have for…

  “Let me grab a quick shower and brush my teeth,” Sky says, as she rolls out of bed and staggers to the bathroom.

  “And now we wait,” Ty mutters before he drops down on the bed.

  “We’re good friends, right?” I ask him when I take a seat on the other side of the mattress.

  “Hell yes,” Ty replies.

  “I mean to Skyler,” I clarify.

  “Sure,” he agrees. “Why wouldn’t we be?”

  “Because we’re taking advantage of her feelings for another man.”

  “Nah,” he says with a wave of his hand. “We’re not taking advantage of her. She asked us to take her virginity, and she asked us to help her forget him. All we’re doing is fulfilling our incredibly sexy, yet awkwardly shy, friend’s wishes.”

  “Yeah,” I agree. “Yeah, I just feel a little guilty for telling Graham to stay away from her and then being with her.”

  “He’s our friend, but he’s bad news for women,” Ty assures me. “We know this. Sky doesn’t. We’re trying to make sure she doesn’t make a huge mistake by thinking that he cares about her when all he really cares about is his dick.”

  “Right,” I say. “But she’s so…inexperienced. Are we corrupting her?”

  “No way. We’re gonna let her take the lead,” he says. “Whatever she wants to do, we do. We’re not gonna pressure her to try something crazy that she’s not ready for…”

  “Like DP?” I ask, pretty sure he’s thinking the same thing.

  “Double penetration is too much too soon for her,” he agrees. “We’ve got weeks, though, so let’s see where things go. Who knows? Sky may want to give it the old college try while she’s here.”

  “Crap,” I mutter. “She’s only here for a few more weeks.”

  “Yeah,” Ty agrees with a sigh. “Is it crazy that I already miss her?”

  “No,” I tell him. “I do too. And not just because she wants to sleep with us.”

  Without Skyler, Tyson and I won’t end up in this type of situation in bed again. I know this for certain because there’s not another woman like her who we both trust.

  Sky leaving in a few weeks just reminds me that by this time next year, Ty, Graham, and I will all be going our separate ways, moving to start our new careers no telling where. Everything will change, and we’ll never be as close as we are now. I’ll miss seeing them every day, especially Ty.

  …

  Tyson

  “So, what’s on the agenda today?” Sky asks when she comes back into the bedroom in the same robe as yesterday, asking how we’re gonna fuck like most people plan their workdays.

  “I think Charlie owes you oral,” I remind her.

  “Oh, yeah.” She climbs up on the bed in between us. “I mean, if you want to?” she turns to ask him.

  “I want to,” he says while his eyes are on me. “Would you want to let Ty use your mouth while I get you off?” he asks, like the best friend he is, and I could kiss him.

  “Okay, but I’ve never…” Sky starts.

  “You’re a blowjob virgin too?” I ask, reaching down to give my overexcited cock a sympathetic squeeze through my boxer briefs.

  “Unless I’ve done it with one of you, then it’s safe to assume I have never done it,” she explains. “But I’m willing to try. I need to learn somewhere and what better way than with two amazing friends, right?”

  “Abso-fucking-lutely,” I say in agreement.

  “Just tell me what to do. Tutor me. Tell me everything I need to know about…” Sky starts, but Charlie’s hands are already opening her robe, his head lowering toward her tits.

  “How about we show you instead?” he asks before his mouth covers her nipple, and then he’s groaning around a mouthful and making Sky moan from his eagerness. So, he definitely still likes boobs, that’s for sure.

  I lay back and watch him leave hickeys all over her chest before his head lowers and goes for gold between her thighs.

  “God, Charlie!” Sky cries out.

  He really enjoys eating her out too, I notice, based on the fact that his hand is shoved in his boxers and working hard just a second later. The dude is an anomaly, that’s for sure. Just when I think he’s attracted to men, he goes balls out and buries his tongue in pussy. It is superb pussy—I would know.

  Unable to handle watching them a second longer without getting any relief, I crawl up to the head of the bed and sit back on my heels, right beside Skyler’s mouth that’s open in a scream. Leaning down, I kiss her with a frantic tongue to get her attention on me before I pull back and fist my hard, aching cock. After I rub the plump, swollen crown against her parted lips a few times, Sky’s tongue darts out to swipe at the drops of fluid making an early escape.

  “Fuck, Sky.” I groan. “Just like that. Keep doing that,” I encourage. She laps at me between moans and whimpers, thanks to Charlie’s handiwork, and I’m smart enough to know to pull back when her cries grow louder with her orgasm. She’s beautiful with her cheeks flushed and eyes closed when she begins to writhe and squirm on the bed.

  “Yes! Oh, my God, yes! Please don’t stop,” she begs while she thrashes with both hands buried in Charlie’s hair. “Ugh! Ugh, God!”

  Charlie glances up at me from between her legs as his tongue finishes Sky off. His eyes are heavy with arousal and need, so much need. And fuck, do I feel the same. My balls are so heavy, they may fall off if I don’t get some relief soon. I start jerking myself off, and Charlie’s gaze takes in every painful stroke from root to tip. And while I can’t see it from this angle, I’m certain he’s tugging on his own co
ck just as hard.

  I’m so distracted watching when he removes his mouth from Sky and sits back on his knees to show me how long and thick he is in his hand that I don’t even realize Sky has moved until her mouth closes around half the length of my cock.

  “Goddamn,” I groan at the hot, wet sensations. When I’m able to open my eyes again, I see Charlie leaning over, whispering something in Sky’s ear, and then she’s humming her agreement around my dick that’s plunging in and out of her mouth.

  He must have been asking if he could fuck her because he’s off the bed, out of the room, and back with a condom in a flash.

  I’m so close that I know I need to hurry up and finish before Sky gets distracted again. That’s why I pull my cock out of her mouth and rub my release out right onto her tits, painting them with the creamy streaks. I would’ve loved to come down her throat, but since she’s new at all this, I didn’t want to presume that was okay.

  My orgasm still feels incredible. By the time I finally catch my breath, Charlie is lining his dick up and easing inside of Sky. It takes a few tries before he’s able to fit all of his thick shaft inside. When he does, he falls forward and…starts licking up the mess I made on Sky’s tits. And fuck, if it’s not one of the most erotic things I’ve ever seen. I love seeing my cum on the tits of a woman I care for. And watching my best friend lapping it up like it’s his new favorite dessert is just the icing on the cake.

  When he’s cleaned her up, he kisses Sky with the taste of me likely still lingering on his lips. That doesn’t seem to deter her. She returns the kiss with as much fervor as he has fucking her and it’s so damn sexy.

  Whimpers are all I’m able to hear of what I’m guessing was Skyler’s second orgasm.

  “Fuck!” Charlie shouts before his hips stop pumping and his ass cheeks tighten with his release. Damn, if I don’t want to give one of them a slap of congratulations for putting on one hell of a show.

  “Wow,” Sky says, between panting breaths underneath Charlie, who is still recovering from between her spread thighs. “That was…even better than yesterday.”

  “I took it easy on you yesterday,” Charlie tells her.

  “Oh,” she replies. “Never take it easy again.”

  They both laugh before Charlie finally climbs off of her and goes to dispose of his condom in the bathroom.

  “Now what are we gonna do for the rest of the day?” Skyler asks, looking well-sated and properly fucked.

  “Anything you want,” I tell her.

  “Can we stay here in bed for a while?” she requests.

  “Try and make us leave,” I reply with a grin.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Skyler

  “You did so damn good today,” Charlie says as we submerge ourselves in the cool pool water. I actually drove Graham’s car all the way around the block today. It took a few days, but I was finally able to get out of the driveway.

  “You think so?” I ask him with a proud grin. I drove a car; like, really drove it! It’ll take a few more weeks to get the hang of everything and to study up on the driving test, but by the end of the summer, I may have a license.

  “Fuck yes, you did,” Ty agrees as he comes down the steps behind us. “In fact, you did so well, you should be rewarded.”

  “Rewarded how?” I ask, even though after a week of fooling around with them, I’m already starting to recognize the way both men’s eyes darken when they’re horny. It’s always worse in the mornings, but then in the afternoons, they usually want to go for another round. Today, though, they’ve been insatiable.

  “Come here, and we’ll show you,” Ty says, so I walk through the water to stand in front of his much taller, muscular body. His lips swoop down over mine and then his tongue is invading in the way I’m starting to love. I don’t know if it’s his hands or Charlie’s that are untying the strings of my bikini top at the neck and back before lowering to undo the bottoms. Then I’m standing outside in the middle of the shallow end, naked, while two sets of hands roam over my breasts, my bottom, between my legs.

  My fingers tighten on Ty’s shoulder’s when he lifts me out of the water, and he starts to dip me backward.

  “You’re okay,” he says. “Relax and lie back.”

  I’m on the white, yacht float, or at least most of my body is. My legs are in the water, resting on Ty’s shoulders before his lips place a kiss on my mound.

  “Oh, wow!” I exclaim.

  “Charlie, can you keep her quiet?” Ty lifts his head to ask. “We wouldn’t want our neighbors to hear what we’re doing and come to investigate.”

  The thought of getting caught actually turns me on even more. But Charlie’s tongue in my mouth keeps my cries muffled while Ty’s tongue sends me soaring.

  After what seems like hours, I float back down and realize both men are no longer touching me. That’s when Ty says, “We’re gonna fuck you now.”

  I find enough energy to sit up on my elbows and watch Charlie sheath a condom on Ty’s long cock, even though there’s no reason he couldn’t do it himself. Watching one man touch the other makes me feel like I’m in on a naughty secret and it’s incredibly hot. Especially when Ty throws his head back on a groan, thanks to the very thorough, personal treatment he’s receiving. And Charlie, well, his teeth are biting down on his lip so hard it’ll probably bleed, like he’s imagining putting his mouth exactly where his hand is moving.

  “That’s good,” Ty tells him before he steps toward me and flips me over easily so that my stomach is on the float and my feet are planted flat on the bottom of the pool.

  One second, I’m empty and the next, I’m screaming as my pussy is squeezing around every inch of his cock.

  “Fuck it,” Ty says as he leans over and moves my hair to the side to kiss my neck. “We can give the neighbors a little bit of a show, right?”

  I try to answer, but then he pulls back only to slam inside of me again, stealing my breath. His hands hold my hips tightly, keeping me in place as he fills me over and over again, until I scream his name in gratitude for the tidal wave of pleasure that’s cresting over and through my entire body.

  Once again, I’m empty before two hands squeeze the fleshy parts of my ass.

  “You want more?” Charlie asks from behind me, and I realize it’s his hands.

  “Yes,” I whisper. It must have been loud enough for him to hear because he eases his cock inside of me, chasing that emptiness away and making me feel incredibly full. His fingertips reach around to play with my clitoris, making my moans grow louder and louder until my legs are shaking so hard I can barely keep standing.

  The immense contentment that follows every orgasm never gets old. It’s even more prominent today when the three of us are stretched out afterwards, lying on the float, a tangled web of arms and legs on each other. I’m in the middle, still naked, but warm and happy under the bright sun, with Ty and Charlie both curled up around me, their boardshorts back in place.

  “I want to do that again,” I tell him. “But my private parts need a break after all of today’s activities.”

  “Sorry,” Ty says from where he’s spooning behind me.

  “You’re forgiven,” I tell him with a smile as I look at Charlie who seems happier than ever. Which gives me an idea. “But tomorrow morning, we may need to do things differently to let me heal.”

  “Oh yeah?” Charlie asks with a broadening grin, as if he knows what I’m thinking.

  “Yeah.”

  “It doesn’t have to be tomorrow, but there is something I’d really like to do with you,” Charlie says, reaching for a lock of my hair that I left down today, and twirling it around his finger.

  “What’s that?” I ask.

  “I’d love to put you on your knees, wearing your glasses and braid, but nothing else,” Charlie tells me point-blank. And yeah, just thinking about him doing that makes my lower belly clench.

  “I think that could be arranged if you were willing to accommodate one of my fantasi
es,” I reply.

  “Anything,” he says before he places a kiss on my forehead, and I know he means that. The question is, what is Ty willing to do for us? I have a feeling that if we take things slow and easy, like they did for me getting in the pool and are doing to help me drive, I bet he’ll do anything we ask. As much as the two guys have done to help me, it’s the least I can do for them.

  Speak of the devil, Ty groans behind me, and his hand tightens on my stomach. “Do we have to wait until the morning?” he asks. “We still have, what, two more hours before Graham gets home.”

  “That should be enough time,” Charlie agrees. “I mean, I can get hard again. Can you, Ty? It’s been a busy day.”

  “Fuck yes, I can,” he huffs indignantly.

  “In that case”—I remove Ty’s arm from my waist and slide off the float into the water. Rest the private parts be damned—“I’ll go get ready. See you in a few?” I ask on the way to the steps.

  “Hell yeah,” Ty agrees.

  “Oh, and can you two round up my bathing suit?” I ask, before I wrap a towel around my wet, naked body.

  “Do we have to?” Charlie whines from where he and Ty are still lounging on the float.

  “Yes,” I respond. “Graham would probably notice an abandoned swimsuit and ask questions, don’t you think?”

  “Fine, but when he’s not here, I think we should establish a skinny dipping only policy,” Ty declares.

  “Sounds good to me,” Charlie tells him, offering a fist bump that Ty hits.

  “We’ll see. Now give me a few minutes before you come up,” I say before I head back inside to remove my contact lenses and braid my hair. I never thought I would have a guy want me to go back to the nerdy look and I have to admit, it makes me pretty happy.

  …

  Charlie

  “Are you ready for this?” I ask Ty a few minutes after Skyler disappears into the house.

  “Oh yeah,” he agrees. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this horny before.”