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by Gisele St. Claire


  Chase withdrew his cock from Todd and told me to get on the floor on all fours.

  “Todd, fuck Haley.”

  Todd moved behind me and positioned his cock at my entrance. Chase stood just astride my body facing Todd and again put his cock in the other man’s mouth. Todd thrust inside my wet opening. I turned my head and could just make out where the men were. I wished we had mirrors in the room so I could watch our play, but instead turned back to the front, closed my eyes and lost myself to the sensations of Todd’s huge cock pushing into me over and over again. Chase moved to one side of me when Todd’s motions became more frenzied. I got onto my knees and Todd clutched my breast while he fucked my body hard until he came with a loud grunt, which took me over the edge. My cunt quivered as my orgasm rang out.

  I turned back and rested against the sofa. “I want to watch you both,” I told them.

  We moved into the bedroom. Todd was soon hard again and he and Chase positioned themselves in a sixty-nine and took each other’s cocks in their mouths. I found it so erotic, watching these two men, both their eyes closed as they pleasured each other and I placed my own hand between my legs. As their fists held the other’s cock at the base, I watched tongues swirl and mouths suck and listened to the slurping sounds, pops and groans coming from the men I loved. Fuck, I realized. I did. I loved them.

  My middle finger brushed against my nub gently, causing my core to drip out even more of my cream. I swept some up on my fingertip and rubbed it into my clit. It was almost like electricity was pumping through my body. Both of their dicks were otherwise engaged and I looked around quickly. I needed that feeling of fullness while I played. I wanted a cock, but there wasn’t one free. I took note of the unlit candle at my bedside and reached for it. It was brand new. They changed the candles daily and it was tapered with a thicker base. I positioned it at my entrance and slowly pushed it in while I moaned, feeling it slide in comfortably thanks to my juices until it was almost the whole way in, with just enough at the base for me to grasp. I watched as I withdrew the candle from my cunt and then as I pushed it back in. It was so dirty but oh so hot. Turning my gaze to the men, I watched their heads bob, their mouths working each other’s cocks while I fucked the candle. I pinched my nipples with my other hand, stroking my own breasts and feeling my core quicken and pulse as if my mouth down there was frantic to reach its fruition. Chase came in Todd’s mouth and without delay, Chase withdrew and concentrated on bringing his lover to his own climax, but while he did he opened his eyes and he saw what I was doing with the candle. He didn’t move his gaze, instead, he worked Todd’s dick while he watched me push the candle in and out of myself until I was fucking it hard and raising my hips off the bed. My other hand was pinching my clit. Todd opened his own eyes at this point and Chase moved him onto his side slightly so they could both have a view.

  Chase’s mouth frenziedly sucked on Todd’s dick while they both watched as I fucked that candle like it was one of their dicks until I exploded all over it, sitting up and shaking, my breathing ragged, the candle still inside me. Todd spilled his seed into Chase’s mouth, Chase swallowing it all down.

  “I can think of another use for that candle.” He said. “But first how about we share some more wine and catch our breath?”

  Recovered, we returned to the bedroom and Chase got Todd to kneel up so that his torso rested against the wall at the top of the bed. Then he lubed himself up and pushed himself into Todd’s ass hole. “Now, let me enjoy the candle,” he said.

  I’d never been involved in any kind of anal play before, but I’d watched Chase and Todd together, so I rubbed plenty of lube onto it and then used my finger to smear some in and around Chase’s anus. I let my finger push in and twist a little inside him. Chase wiggled back onto me so I tried again with two fingers. It was a strange sensation. At first, there was a resistance but then his ass relaxed and my fingers went inside feeling the spongy insides of his inner walls. I could imagine a dick going in there and I decided that at some point in the not too distant future I’d like to try that too. I figured I’d let them christen my ass with their fingers first and work up to their dicks, seeing as they were so huge. If I hadn’t seen them fuck each other I would never have believed such huge cocks could fit in asses. I removed my fingers and slowly pushed the candle in until it got past the tight band and slipped inside and then I slowly pumped it in and out. I matched my rhythm exactly to that of Chase’s fucking of Todd and I noticed that Todd had his dick in his hand and was sliding his hand up and down his own cock to match the rhythm too. We were in perfect synchronization and as Chase sped up, so did we. I listened as his dick pumped and Todd groaned on every thrust. Todd’s hand went up and down his cock so fast it almost made me dizzy and it made that slapping kinda sound as he did so. I wasn’t sure how much Chase was enjoying the candle seeing as it was nowhere near the size of Todd’s cock until I accidentally stopped using it for a moment, engrossed in Todd and Chase’s fucking and hand jobs and felt Chase push back against me with a definite hint as to starting again. Todd was the first to blow, shooting his load into his hand, his head falling forward, forehead resting against the wall. Then Chase went next, withdrawing his cock at the last minute so his cum sprayed in a jet all over Todd’s rear. I removed the candle and threw it to the floor, then climbed up the bed and opening Todd’s hand I licked it free of cum. Then I moved to his ass and licked his ass clean.

  “Anyone feeling sleepy yet?” Chase said, “Or shall we head for a skinny dip?” We all ran down to the water, cavorting and splashing each other. There was no one else in sight and it wasn’t long before I felt Chase behind me, his hard dick bobbing in the water, hitting me between my legs.

  “Don’t tell me you’re ready to go again?” I exclaimed.

  “I’m always hard around you and Todd. I just can’t stop. I need an anti-viagra before I have a heart attack,” he said. Then he scooped me up and ran with me all the way back to our suite before unceremoniously dumping me on the bed.

  “That’s no way to treat our Princess,” Todd declared as he walked back in, shaking the wetness from his head.

  “So how should we treat her?” Chase asked.

  Todd asked me to stand up and then told Chase to lie on the bed. His cock stuck straight up like a hoopla game.

  “Now sit on his cock with your face facing towards the end of the bed, toward me,” Todd directed.

  “I feel like I’m being directed in one of your movies.” I laughed.

  “Haley, this is hotter than any movie we’ve made. That’s fiction, this is real life.”

  I took hold of Chase’s hard as a rock dick and raised myself above him before slowly lowering myself onto his rod. “God, that feels so good,” I said. Then Todd got on the bed and began to tongue and finger my clit. “Holy fuck,” I exclaimed.

  The sensations from both of them were too hot for me to handle. I sank and rose on that huge cock with abandon while I clutched my tits in my hands, pinching my nipples. I could feel my ass bobbing up and down while I fucked him.

  “Yes, yes, Haley, like that. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” Chase commanded.

  I now had a hand in my own hair, holding it off my face while I rode Chase like I was at the rodeo. I almost yelled yee-haw I was enjoying myself so much.

  Meanwhile, Todd’s tongue and fingers continued their assault on my clitoris and labia.

  “Oh, please, yes, right there, yes right there. I’m coming, oh god, I’m coming, oh, oh, ooooooohh.”

  My juices squirted into Todd’s mouth and dripped down Chase’s dick. While my pussy contracted I moved up and down on his rod as fast as I could until I sent myself dizzy through lack of oxygen. Then I felt his balls tighten and he emptied his load straight up into my pussy.

  Todd knelt over me and jerked off furiously until he too let his cum flow until it mingled with ours.

  After a few moments, I withdrew and collapsed back against the bed. “I can’t do anymore. I’m exhausted.


  “Me too,” Todd said, lying at the side of me.

  “Wimps.” Chase quipped.

  While we sat and gathered our breath, Chase went over to the freestanding large bath positioned in the center of the suite and ran the faucet until it was full of water to which he’d added a generous amount of bubble bath. “Come and join me,” he yelled to us both. “No sexy stuff, I can see I’ve worn you both out. Let me help get you clean so we can all enjoy a good sleep afterward smelling of the scent of vanilla with undertones of caramel,” he read off the label. “Oh, that makes me want to eat ice cream.”

  “Come on, Haley, let’s get in the bath. The faster we get in, the faster Chase will be quiet and we can get back to bed and to sleep.”

  The bath was exquisite, the warmth of the water relaxing my newly aching joints and we took it in turns to rub each other’s shoulders and wash each other’s hair. We soaped up each other’s bodies. There was nothing sexual about it, it was sensual. As we sat, limbs entangled, leaning back against the edges of the tub, I decided to make my declaration.

  “Chase and Todd, I have something I want to say.” I held up my finger in front of Chase’s open mouth before he could make a sound. Now was not the time.

  “I want to thank you for inviting me into your relationship. I realized tonight, that well, I love you. I love you both.” I told them.

  “I’ve loved you since the minute I met you. Didn’t I say that, Todd?”

  “Yes, yes you did.” Todd agreed, smiling.

  “Haley, I love you too. We love you.”

  It was the perfect end to a perfect day and we dried off our bodies and lay together in the most comfortable bed I’d ever been in. We definitely needed to ask the hotel where they sourced their materials so we could have this heaven all year round.

  It had taken me a while to find out where I belonged both sexually and romantically but there was no doubt in my mind that now I had found my two true loves and I couldn’t wait to see what our future held.

  Undone

  CLUB V

  Chapter 1

  I grabbed a rag from the hook and wiped the grease from my hands on the grubby scrap of fabric. With the back of my forearm, I swept the sweat from my brow to keep it from running into my eyes and stinging. The doors to the garage were open and letting in a little breeze, but in the summer heat, it wasn’t doing much to cool the place down.

  I looked up at the clock on the wall; just above the tattered calendar featuring Miss March that one of my dad’s employees had put up years ago and never taken down. Apparently, everyone had been so pleased with Miss March’s appearance that they were content to let her reside at Dawson Brother’s Garage for the last ten years. It was ten ’til five and still, there were three cars in the bays and I knew I wouldn’t be getting out of there for hours. My dad needed me and I hated to leave early especially on days when there weren’t many other guys working in the garage. The business was successful, but like so many things it had taken a hit when the economy was bad. People usually still kept up their car maintenance, but they would often wait just a little longer between oil changes or maybe not come in at the first sign of trouble. This typically ended up being more work for us however it wasn’t the kind we wanted. My dad was all about keeping up with your car and I had learned from him.

  “If you want it to purr like a kitten, you gotta rub behind its ears from time to time,” he often said to me. I had heard him repeat it more times than I could count to various customers over the years. Since my mother had passed away giving birth to me, I had spent all of my time with my dad. We had a connection that seemed pretty different than the ones between my contemporaries and their parents, in part because I spent all of my time with my dad, but also because he respected me as an equal in the garage.

  He had done what he could from the time I was very small to teach me everything he knew about what went on under the hood of a car. By the time I was ten years old I could hear a slipped timing belt from a mile away. As I got older I spent more and more time in the garage, spending my days after school in the midst of all the exhaust and oil pans. It was good pocket money that I spent on time out with friends and I had been able to put a little aside. Once graduation rolled around and I was able to work full-time, I was easily my dad’s best employee.

  I glanced over at Rodrigo who was currently on his back under a Mustang that really needed a new paint job. Seeing his thick, muscular thighs sticking out from underneath the vehicle made me think of the few times we had messed around in the backroom and the one time I had lured him upstairs on my eighteenth birthday. Rodrigo was a hell of a guy, but he worked here and it was clear that there was nothing between us other than sexual chemistry. And if my dad ever caught wind of what had happened between Rodrigo and me…well, I didn’t dare think of what the consequences would be for the guy.

  Being an only child was one thing. Being the only daughter to a single dad who had raised me alone from day one was an entirely different ballgame. Nothing was ever simple. While he trusted me and my judgement in general, he didn’t trust the world outside of the garage, least of all any boys who might come along and break my heart. I had dated a little here and there, but most of the guys I went to school with were so terrified of my dad it was hardly worth putting in the work just to get them to go out on a date with me. I had somehow managed prom without too much drama, but ever since high school ended a year before, I had been in a pretty big dry spell. It was something that bothered me a little, even though I knew I could have sex whenever and with whomever I wanted, all I had to do was say the word.

  There were the guys who came in with their souped-up sports cars, the ones who raced on the weekends, and those who had inherited something from a distant relative. This last group rarely had a clue what was going on with their car and they were usually the most impressed by my talent under the hood. There had been plenty of them that I could have lured back into one of the storage closets and had my way with, but I had been a virgin for so long, I wasn’t going to waste it on one of these little trust fund shits who could barely keep their dicks in their pants when they caught their first glimpse of me in my overalls and tight tank top.

  I saw them all as they gazed like lechers at my 36C tits, barely contained by my bra and tank. My favorite tanks to wear were the low-cut ones so that I could be sure to let a little of the lace from my bra peek out over the top. Always a contrasting color to whatever tank I was wearing. It drew more attention that way— not that I was struggling to catch their eyes. It was obvious that these guys were panting for it and would do literally anything to get into my pants, or at the very least get a good look at what was hiding underneath my hood. I’d seen more than one of them have to adjust himself in my presence when he thought I wasn’t looking. There had even been one who was bold enough to lick his lips, close the space between us, and breathe softly against my neck, letting me know in no uncertain terms what he wanted to do to me right then and there in his inherited 1961 Chrysler 300G Coupe. That one almost made me consider it, just because I was so fucking horny that particular afternoon, but I was pretty filthy in appearance, not just in my mind, and I passed on that opportunity. It didn’t stop me from grabbing my vibrator as soon as I got home and teasing my clit to an orgasm that made me moan and thrash against my bed.

  “Fuck,” I said under my breath, feeling my pussy responding to the memory. I looked over at the clock again. I was going to have to go pretty soon anyway if I was going to make it home in time to shower, change, and get to Samantha’s workplace to pick her up. Club V was a bit of a hike to get to from our apartment, but I’d promised her a ride to spare her from the middle of the night commute back home. If I left just a few minutes early then I might have time to work out a little of this frustration.

  My eyes fell to Miss March and her hands cupping her breasts, lifting them, making her nipples jut out toward the camera. She was hot as hell and if I didn’t get out of the garage soon I was going to
be fingering myself behind a stack of tires while I pictured Miss March pressing those huge tits into her face. Not that I’m a dyke or anything but hey, I’m only human.

  “Hey, Dad?” I said as I peeked into his office, eager to get out of the garage and back to my apartment as soon as possible.

  “Hmm?” Monosyllabic responses were the norm from him.

  “I’m heading out now. I’ve got to pick up Sam later.”

  He nodded without looking up from a stack of invoices. “All right, Tay. See you tomorrow.”

  I hurried out to my car and hopped inside once I made sure my backside wasn’t covered with grease. I had a shower and a waterproof vibe to get home to.

  The shower knobs squeaked as I turned them and the pipes rattled beneath the walls of the ancient apartment building. It would take a good five minutes or so for the water to warm to a comfortable temperature and I stripped out of my clothes and shook out my hair, running a brush through it while I waited.

  My long dark hair cascaded in gentle waves and the ends just barely grazed the tips of my perky breasts, nipples hardening as the air greeted them.

  The full length mirror gave me a great view of my toned body. Standing just at 5’6”, I was the definition of average as far as numbers were concerned. I grinned at my reflection. I must have inherited some of this from my mother, I thought as I turned to take a look at my round, curvy ass. It was, without question, one of my greatest assets. Firm, but soft and curved, my hips flaring out from my small waist, I knew that my body was the kind that men fantasized about. Hell, women fantasized about me, too. I had run into several people—men and women alike—over the years in the garage and now that I was legal people didn’t hesitate to make their interest known when they were in close quarters with me.

 

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