Lucky Between the Sheets: An Anthology of Stories that Get to the Point

by L. A. Boruff

  He wraps one hand across my shoulders and holds onto my hip with the other to sit back on his heels. He spreads his legs which in turn spreads me wide open for the others to see his dick thrusting in and out of me. With his mouth against my ear he whispers, “Do you see how they look at that pretty pussy? How much they want their cocks in you?” When I don’t answer, he slows his thrusts. “Answer me. Tell me. Us. How much you desire us. Desire our cocks.”

  What the hell is he doing to me? Are they doing to me? I knew I wanted them. Had barely begun to believe they wanted me too but tonight…

  I stare at both men, each stroking their cocks while the third fucks into me, and tell them, “I want you so much. Please.” I’m not above begging. I need to come with his dick inside me. “Please, Dante. Please make me come.”

  “Baby, I’m going to make you come.” He begins giving me short, hard thrusts. “But first… do you want Logan’s or Keegan’s mouth on you?”

  I let out a loud gasp and stutter, “Wh-while you fuck me?” These men are going to kill me. Just imagining Keegan’s lips and tongue on me, that close to Dante’s cock while it's filling me, brings me to the brink of my orgasm. He must feel me flutter because he completely stops thrusting and slowly slides his hand from my shoulders to my pussy and rubs light circles over my clit.

  “You like that idea, don’t you? I can feel you gripping me. It feels so fucking good. So good. So tell me, who do you want?”

  I don’t want to choose but I want, no need, to know what his beard feels like against me. If I only have one night of this madness, then I want to know and need to experience everything. I give Keegan a small smile. “I want Keegan.” Worried that Logan might be jealous despite the guys assuring me earlier that they wouldn’t be, I look over to him and see him smile at me in encouragement.

  Keegan walks to me with confidence, seemingly unafraid that his mouth will be near his friend's dick. It’s not something we’ve ever discussed nor had I ever thought about them in this way. “Keegan, are sure you’re okay with this? Your mouth will be awfully close to…” I don’t finish as Dante slowly starts to fuck me again.

  “His cock. Yes, I know.” That’s all he says before he descends on my pussy. If I thought Logan's mouth felt good, it’s nothing compared to the thoroughness of Keegan. He licks my outer lips before finding my clit and sucking it into his mouth. His beard rubs against me and I put my hands on his head to hold him there. I feel his chuckle rumble against me but he just keeps licking me.

  The point of his tongue lavishes the top of my clit where all my nerve endings are that send me spiraling into a sudden and unexpected orgasm. I lose control of my body and Keegan continues to lick me while Dante thrusts his cock into me as he comes too. Dante gasps and jerks like he wants to move but he’s stopped. When I open my eyes and look down Keegan has ahold of Dante’s legs and won’t let go as he licks the bottom of Dante’s cock. Keegan stares up at me and Dante as if he dares us to stop him. But seeing him lick Dante’s cock sends me over the edge again, especially when I feel Dante’s cock throb inside me as he comes again. I feel myself go limp, this time coming harder than I have all night, but before I close my eyes I see the shock and desire in Logan’s eyes, eyes that aren’t staring at me but at Keegan.

  6

  Chloe

  I awake to warmth under me and on either side. I don’t remember much except falling over from exhaustion and the guys arranging me. I didn’t even bother to open my eyes, at the time being too stoned in orgasmic bliss to care. But I do remember that two of my guys didn’t get to come and that has me blinking my eyes open to see who I’m lying on. When I see Keegan lying under me, I’m not surprised. Once my senses had started returning, I’d noticed I was lying on a slightly hairy chest and some very hard muscles.

  “Hi.” Very elegant, Chloe. But what the hell do I say right now?

  He gives me a satisfied smile and I feel a hand skim my ass and tickle between my legs. Seeing as Keegan's hands are behind his head, I look over to my right and see that Logan has his hand skimming my backside and he’s the one teasing my pussy. Arching into Keegan, I begin to rub against his cock. I didn’t think I’d be ready this soon but damn it's like my pussy can’t be given enough orgasms tonight.

  He groans and I feel the head of his cock rub against me and I surmise that Logan has grabbed it. I look down between my legs to see his hand wrapped around Keegan’s dick and moan. Wanting to know where Dante is, I glance to my left. He’s lying there with his hands propped behind his head, like Keegan, and is giving me a genuine smile, a smile he used to give me when we were kids.

  “Touch me, please,” I ask him. I want all their hands on me, as long as possible, before this night ends.

  “Of course, Bella.” No questions. No refusals. He just scoots over and begins to kiss my shoulder. With Dante getting so close, I realize that both his and Logan’s cocks are resting against Keegan. After earlier and what just happened, I don’t think it bothers him and it sure doesn't bother me. In fact, I feel my pussy begin to get more wet with arousal. When I see their big, manly hands on or near each other’s cocks, I feel like I might instantly combust it’s so erotic.

  We stay like this for several minutes with the guys petting me and me rubbing against Keegan. Logan’s fascination with my pussy is quite evident in his need to touch it. I want more after so much teasing, so I finally tell him, “Fuck me with your fingers, Logan.”

  He thrusts two fingers in me and I close my eyes. “Like this?” His fingers are maddeningly slow. I want them moving faster, thrusting me against Keegan’s massive cock so it rubs against my clit as his tongue did.

  “No. Harder.” Damn, when did I get so demanding?

  “Hmmm. I think you just need more.” I expect Logan to slide another finger in me, but I’m shocked when he tells Dante, “Slide a finger in her. Nice and slow. We want her to feel how thick we are together.” I almost come on his fingers then and there before Dante even complies with Logan’s order. “Tsk. Tsk. Chloe. No coming until I say so.”

  The feel of Dante’s finger sliding into my pussy next to Logan’s is something I’ll never forget. Despite Dante already fucking me, their fingers combined, from this angle, gives me a slight burn but it feels so good. My eyes open again, wanting to know what Keegan thinks. His eyes burn brighter than they did earlier.

  “What do you want now?” he asks.

  “You. Just you. And Logan. And Dante. I want to feel you.” I want them to know how much I desire them before this night ends and we go back to being friends.

  He lowers one arm and brushes my hair out of my face. He looks at me and his blue eyes shine with desire and mirth. “I know you want me, sugar. How do you want me?”

  “Oh,” I squeak out.

  “Who gets to fuck that delicious pussy of yours now?” Dante whispers against my ear. “Whose dick gets to feel that hot mouth wrap around it?”

  Who the hell are these men? I’ve never heard them talk like this, but if I had… I would’ve had to buy new underwear all the time. Hell, I would have lost my virginity at fifteen during that first game of Truth or Dare instead of several years later at almost twenty.

  “Bella, tell us. What do you want?”

  I can feel my heart rate speed up with the thrusting of their fingers, moving faster and in sync, I moan, “I want Logan to slide his dick in me. So I feel it inside me. But I don’t want him to come. While he fucks me, I want to suck your cock and have you come in my mouth. Then, I want to feel Logan come in my mouth while Keegan fucks me.”

  “You wish is our command.”

  The guys slowly slide their fingers out of me, then Logan pulls me into his lap and onto his cock without warning. Damn, he is so thick. He begins a slow thrust upward, short thrusts that drive me crazy. I throw my head back as I ride him. When he doesn’t let me move faster, I let out a pouty sound of protest before I demand, “Damn you. Why do you always move so slow?” I’m not trying to take over control but I wan
t him to move.

  “Because I want to drive you crazy. I want you to come back to me later.” My head lowers and my eyes clash with his turbulent ones but before I can ask him more Dante turns my head so his dick is before me. I automatically open my mouth to taste him and taste myself coating him. It’s not something I’m used to but it turns me on to know his dick tastes like me because he was just inside me. I suck him deep as I move my hips up and down on Logan. My ears and the warmth beside to me lets me know that Keegan is next to us and is stroking his dick as he watches us, me.

  I never thought I would be fucking one guy while sucking another as yet another one watches, let alone my best friends, but damn does it feel good. It makes me feel powerful to know they want me. Just me. And I get to have all three of them.

  Soon I feel Dante’s cock swelling and I pull my mouth off slowly to wrap my hand around it. “Are you ready? Are you going to come in my mouth now?”

  He groans and thrusts his dick into my hand. “Yes. Now.” My mouth is back on him, and I feel the ridge of the head of his cock slide past my lips as he begins to come. I swallow the best I can and he grunts when he feels the suction of my swallow. What I don’t expect is him to kiss me afterward but he does, and thoroughly, not caring that the taste of himself is on my lips.

  Without words, Keegan lies down and Logan pulls out of me. Logan wraps his hand around Keegan’s cock while Dante picks me up and slowly slides me down along its length. It's like all three of them are fucking me at once. Dante leans down and begins sucking on my nipple as Logan gets into position to take his turn fucking my mouth. As soon as I open up, he thrusts inside me. Now I have had all of them in my mouth or my pussy.

  I must have said that aloud because the guys make a strangled noise and I hear Logan whisper, “I get to fuck that ass later. I bet it’s tight and will feel snug on my cock.” My pussy clenches around Keegan and he grabs my waist, much like Logan before him, and begins to move me up and down at a frenzied pace. I don’t mind him taking control because it lets me concentrate on Logan. I time my sucks to Keegan’s thrusts. The feel of Dante nibbling on my nipple makes me pant and allows Logan to thrust faster and harder.

  An orgasm is rising quickly after riding Logan for several minutes, and my pussy is rippling with the precursor to my release on Keegan's cock but I want Logan to come before I do. To push him over the edge, I rub my clit to get my fingers wet, then reach up and play with his balls. I rub my finger along his sack toward his asshole and lightly rub in circles. With a loud growl, he grabs my shoulders and comes in my mouth. A finger rubs along my clit and I come apart on Keegan’s dick which sets him off. The feel of hot come inside me has my pussy gripping tighter, like it wants to hold it inside. My body locks up as another orgasm washes over me, completely taking me by surprise. Once again I find myself falling over, but this time onto Keegan’s chest.

  I stay awake long enough to mumble, “Let me sleep a bit before the next round.”

  7

  Logan

  Even though my bed is extra large and a tight fit for the four of us it’s still surprisingly comfortable. I manage to wiggle myself up from the tangle of limbs and heat surrounding me. When I’m untangled and free from the bed I look down at my entire world.

  These are my best friends. Keegan, Dante, and Chloe were all I had growing up. They are the reason I am who I am today. I quickly notice Chloe is not in the bed at the same time I hear the water running in the bathroom. I can’t help myself and walk to the bathroom door.

  The door is cracked, and when I push it open further I see Chloe standing in the opulence I built just for her. The bathroom is large, larger than any one person needs. It is lined with tan and cream toned marble. On one side of the bathroom sits an antique cabinet with dual sinks and an enormous mirror covering the wall above. Directly across is a vanity with an equally impressive mirror. There are half walls separating this area from a marble shower with sitting areas on each side and shower heads that retract from ten different areas. One of the largest, most elaborate clawfoot bathtubs is kitty-cornered in an area so large it equals most people’s whole bathroom.

  I meet Chloe’s teal eyes as they shine back at me through the mirror and chuckle at the mess of copper waves she is trying to tame with her fingers. She has always had a time with her unruly hair, a fact I have never made a secret I adore. Chloe turns to look at me so we are face to face, her lip jutted out in an overdramatic pout.

  “Need some help?” Even as the words slip from my mouth I am walking toward her.

  She giggles as she nods. “I’m not sure we’ll ever fix this mess but boy was it worth making it.”

  My nostrils flare at her overly sexy words and I release a groan. “What are you doing to me?”

  The seduction has left her and worry lines her forehead. She starts to speak but instead pulls her lip between her teeth to bite at the plump, reddened flesh.

  “Oh, it’s good. So very good, Chloe.” I turn away from her for a moment, my skin slightly pinking, before meeting her eyes in the mirror again. “I know what you’re doing. You’re finally making all my dreams come true.”

  Before she can answer, I use my thumb to pull her lip from between her teeth and run it along the wetness. I slip my arm around her back and crash my body into her. My lips taste hers and I relish the feel of them, how they feel so much better than I could’ve known even though I imagined them for so long.

  Her moan into my mouth spurs me on and I kiss her deeper and harder. By the time I pull away from her we’re both panting with the kiss leaving us needing more. I look around to give myself a moment to cool down so I don’t lose myself in this moment. I’ve been waiting for this for so long and I want to do it right.

  My eyes focus on the clawfoot bathtub and my cock grows impossibly harder.

  Wordlessly, I take Chloe’s hand in mine to lead her across the bathroom. I pull out the vanity stool and tilt my head indicating for her to sit and she does. As I crouch behind her and lean to grab a brush from the drawer, my bare chest rubs against the thin fabric of the tee shirt she’s wearing, Dante’s tee shirt. She must have pulled on the first one she could find when she woke up and needed to use the bathroom. There is something impossibly sexy about her wearing my best friend’s shirt while giving me combustible fuck-me eyes through the mirror.

  I rise from my crouch to a stand, then grab the hem of the tee shirt. My mouth moves down to teasingly kiss her neck as I murmur she won’t need it anymore while pulling the shirt up. Her arms lift to assist with its removal. For a moment I am frozen at the beauty of her and the depth of the emotion she draws from me.

  “Perfection,” I happily sigh. “Absolute perfection.” Her cheeks redden at my praise as she glances away for a moment. When her eyes clash back to mine through the mirror, I give her a questioning look and she nods. With that nod, I am lost.

  I pull her up and spin her around so she is once again pressed against me. “I can’t wait. I need you. I’ll make it up to you after, but right now? Right now, I’m going to fuck you hard and fast until it feels like your tight little cunt squeezes me so hard I can’t pump into it anymore. But don’t worry. I will.”

  With those words, my finger plunges into her hot wetness. “Fuck…” I can’t help but groan at the feeling of absolute bliss. I’m not sure how I will ever live another day without knowing she is mine. She leans her head against my chest with a graveled groan when the edge of my palm moves against her swollen and overused clit. I slip a second finger into her. “You’re so fucking wet for me but I want more. I want you to come for me so I can push my hard cock into you in one thrust. So I can slam into your pretty pussy until you can’t think of anything but what I do to you. To what I am giving you. Of how much more you’ll get from me, from all of us later.”

  Taking a chance, I slip one of my wetted fingers slowly into her asshole. God, she is so tight and I can't wait to feel her wrapped around my dick one day. She lets out a little squeal and opens her e
yes in surprise. “Does it feel good?” She gives a little nod, then lets out a groan. “You will love having a cock in your ass. It will feel so tight, so full.” I pump slowly a few more times, then ask, “Do you want me to go faster?” At her nod, I begin to move my fingers faster in both holes and feel her tighten on them as they plunge in and out. She is on the edge but despite what I just said I can’t wait. She cries out a frustrated moan as I pull out from her but it’s cut off quickly when my mouth slams on hers.

  My tongue delves deep into her mouth as I set her on the edge of the vanity with my cock already lined up to her entrance. I plunge into her, all the way to my root with a forceful thrust, only stopping long enough to make sure she isn’t hurt. Chloe manages a lustful, “Don’t stop.”

  I pull out from her slowly before sliding back in equally as slow. I am teasing us both, hoping to give me a moment to collect myself so it’s not over before it’s really begun. The second slow thrust in she clenches herself against me and what little rational thought I had is gone.

  I pump quicker with my speed increasing with every thrust in and out. Chloe has turned her face to look up at me and I peer down at her. It is a moment I will never forget until the day I die when her pussy starts to pulsate around my cock. Her face clears of all except the pleasure of her orgasm. Unsure if it’s the feel of her around me or seeing her face as she comes I can no longer hold back and my own orgasm rocks through me.

  We fall against each other and sit quietly for a moment just holding one another. Unaware of how long we stay that way I sigh and pull my softened dick from her. I can feel the evidence of our fucking drip out from her as I do. I pick her up and place her softly back on the stool before I grab the hairbrush as I originally intended. As gently as I can, I stroke the bristles through her silky but mussed hair until all the tangles are gone.