“Why not? The golfers are well ahead of us. They have to be back in the clubhouse before dark. We don’t have any such deadlines,” said Gage.
Imogen felt her honey flowing from her core. Just like in the cinema she was going to be overruled by these men. And just like in the cinema the adrenaline rush of behaving in such a very, very naughty manner would make her orgasm stronger than ever. She shook her head. “If I had one single brain cell still in working order, I’d say no.”
“There’s nothing wrong with your brain cells, but saying yes is much smarter,” said Liam.
Gage pulled condoms and lube out of the pocket of his shorts. “I came prepared,” he said, stating the obvious with a grin.
Liam’s hands were pulling her panties down, and all she could do was shiver with lust in Gage’s arms. Liam sniffed her underwear and grinned. “You smell perfect,” he said, before pushing her lingerie into his pocket and dropping his knee-length shorts to his ankles.
Gage pushed Imogen with her back to a large Dogwood tree, then flipped the skirt of her sundress over one of her shoulders. Unconsciously she widened her stance and thrust her hips out. She might be insane—she was insane—but somehow she couldn’t say no to these men.
Liam rolled a condom over his cock and pushed deep inside her, at the same time leaning in to kiss her again. The double pressure of his tongue in her mouth and his cock in her cunt almost made her come on the spot. She had to dig her fingernails into his shoulders to stop herself from demanding that he start driving into her instantly.
Gage was behind Liam, lubing his ass. Imogen couldn’t see anything, but she could feel the little shivers and twitches Liam was giving, so she knew how aroused he was, how much he must have wanted exactly what she wanted—the fast pounding pace of the sex act to begin.
Then Imogen could feel Gage pushing into Liam, could feel Liam’s reaction, how his muscles tensed and his hands on her hips tightened. When Gage was balls-deep inside Liam’s ass, he wrapped his arms around Liam and Imogen, pulling them tightly back against him, and muttered softly, “Now.”
Imogen was so aroused she was amazed she’d managed to hold off her orgasm as long as she had. She knew Liam was just as aroused and thought Gage might be too. It was exciting to be fucking in the open air with the knowledge a late golfer, or people out walking like themselves, could discover them at any time. As with the cinema, her head told her she was crazy, but her body was screaming, “Yes”, much more loudly.
This was not going to be a slow loving. Both men were pounding and driving, hard and fast, Gage into Liam and Liam into her. Imogen moved her hands from Liam’s shoulders to Gage’s, loving the way their bodies, although still semi-clothed, were nevertheless so united together.
“So good,” murmured Gage.
“Not going to last,” wailed Liam quietly.
“Me either.”
The pace of the men’s jackhammering sped up even faster, and Imogen dug her fingernails into Gage, trying to hold on just a little longer. But the climax in her core was raging out of control and burst through her, up her spine and out of her body like a runaway train. Her cunt clenched onto Liam’s cock as hard as her fingers gripped Gage’s shoulders.
Liam and Gage both groaned, and Imogen felt the heat of Liam’s release at the same time as his strokes went ragged and his hips tight.
Gage leaned over to kiss her, then Liam, and held them both surrounded by his body.
“My family. I love you,” he whispered softly.
“Me too,” said Liam.
“So very much,” added Imogen contentedly.
The End
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