12 Months of Temptation: MFM Menage Romance

by Bailey James

  Carrie’s father is consistently on the phone asking for our help. I want to say no. I want to turn him down and tell them both to fuck off. But Carrie’s father has a lot of fingers in a lot of pies. He is a powerful businessman, and he can destroy Logan and I in the business world without even trying. We have to keep him sweet, to help us secure our future, so our next business deal doesn’t go tits up. Which in turn means we need to keep Carrie sweet too, one word from her, and he will come down on us like a ton of bricks.

  We were concerned when we broke it off with her how he would take it. Logan went to him direct. As far as he knew it was Carrie and Logan in the relationship. Logan told him it wasn’t working, and he couldn’t see a future. Luckily, Jim took the news well. We’re not sure if it’s because at that point he had agreed to buy the business at a reduced rate. But as luck would have it, he didn’t react as we expected. We just need to keep Jim and Carrie sweet until this new deal was done, at least.

  I have kept my distance from Becks this week, just to clear my head. However, I crave her like an addiction, which I hate. I want her so much that it annoys me. We head to the pub on Friday night, I admit, I’m expecting Becks to be there. I can’t help feeling excited about seeing her. The disappointment though when Ed tells us that she’s on a late shift is like a punch to the gut.

  What is with this girl? She physically makes me weak.

  “She gets in at about 1am, let’s wait for her,” Logan says.

  “I’m glad it’s not just me,” I say pleased that he’s apparently missing her too.

  We manage to twist the pub owners arm and have a lock-in, we stay in there until Becks returns.

  We watch Becks go into the office and then head for her car. She clicks her car open, and I go behind her and wrap my arms around her waist and lift her in the air, making her scream. Logan’s hand covers her mouth, and she looks to see that the two of us are smirking at her.

  “Don’t fucking do that,” I hear her mumble into the hand that Logan has got covering her mouth.

  Logan loosens his hand.

  “Don’t do that, you scare the shit out of me every time,” she says, but there’s a gentleness to it that I know she isn’t that annoyed.

  “Sorry, gorgeous, we just need to see you, you’ve been hiding all week, we were getting withdrawals,” says Logan.

  “I’ve been working, that’s all,” she says and gets cut off as Logan grabs her head to kiss her.

  Soon as his lips are on her, I see her physically melt into him. I go behind her and run my fingers through her hair. Pulling the tie out and letting it fall out. I love her long hair and can’t help wrapping my hand in it as Logan pulls off, leaving her panting. I don’t let her catch her breath, as I pull her closer to me and kiss her hard.

  The thing with Becks is, I can claim this is just sex, this is just fun. I can claim I don’t want to get too close to her all I like when I’m alone and my head is clear it comes easy, logical. However, as soon as I’m close to her, all those thoughts and doubts and insecurities vanish. As soon as I’m close, all I know is I want her closer, with me always. I can’t get enough of her, I want every single inch of her.

  “Come home with us, Becks, even if it’s just one night?” asks Logan, talking, as she’s melting into me.

  “Okay,” she huffs out, trying to catch her breath. I smile, kissing her lips because as much as I lose all control with her, I don’t believe I’m the only one. I think she’s the same, she loses all control around us too. Logan immediately picks her up and places her in the car.

  I quickly jump into the front and hear Logan grumble under his breath. He hates sitting in the back, and I know he wanted to sit next to her.

  “Do you want to see what my baby can do?” she says looking at me excitedly.

  I simply nod as I’m surprised by her. She plugs her seat belt in fast and hits the pedal, making my head fly back before I even have a chance to get myself plugged in. This only makes her laugh, as she throws the car down the yard driveway.

  “If you’re driving like that, just don’t get yourself arrested, alright,” I say concerned.

  She rolls her eyes at me and turns the music up loud. The yard has a long dirt track drive, and she flies down it turning the corners sharply. She keeps looking over at Logan and me. I think the look on our faces is making her do it all the more.

  Fuck, this woman always surprises me.

  “Your one crazy lady, Becks,” says Logan from the back holding onto my head rest tightly.

  “Well, you're used to crazy women, are you not?” Becks smiles, I note the little dig about Carrie.

  “Well, you’re a very different type of crazy, baby, Logan and I can’t get enough,” I say.

  “Nice to know,” says Becks.

  She pulls onto the main road and calms her driving down, which Logan and I are grateful for.

  We reach a large stretch of road with no traffic. “Put your hands here,” she says, gesturing to the front console. I do. Logan grumbles behind me, about not sitting in the front.

  She sticks her foot down, and you can feel the car rumble and purr like a cat at this speed, and it sounds incredible. She looks at me briefly, and I nod and smile at her as we zip along.

  “She goes some, doesn’t she?” says Logan.

  “Yes, I’m taking her on a track day next month, to try her out on a proper race track, you two want to come and give her a try?”

  “Yes,” we both say in unison.

  “How come?” says Logan.

  “Oh, it’s on my bucket list, I’ve always wanted to do it, so I thought I would give it a go, now that I have her,” she says tapping the steering wheel lovingly.

  “Next time I’m sitting in the front with Becks,” says Logan, he’s still grumbling about having to sit in the back, as we arrive home.

  I make hot drinks, and we sip tea on the big comfy sofa next to the fire.

  “I think this is my new favourite spot,” Becks says.

  Logan’s sitting next to her, but I can tell he’s still pouting, the alcohol probably isn’t helping his schoolboy look.

  “Why do you always get to do things first? It’s not fair.”

  “What?!” I Laugh.

  “Everything, you're always first, I want to feel how amazing it is first for once,” he says.

  I’m not sure if we are still talking about the car or sex with Becks or both at this point. No doubt both. Becks grins at me and then goes towards him crawling onto his lap. He’s still pouting at me, and he looks like a small boy, which makes Becks and me both laugh.

  “I’ll take you out tomorrow, and you can ride her good and hard.” I hear Becks whisper seductively in his ear.

  “Fuck,” he says. My cock jumps at Becks’ words.

  “Just remember you did get my arse first.”

  He grins and places his arms around her. “I did, didn’t I? I had forgot that.” That seems to appease him, and the pout disappears. Thank fuck.

  He begins to kiss her, and it gets hot and heavy. He picks her up still kissing her, and he walks her up the stairs. I follow knowing what’s to come. He places her down in the spare room and begins to walk her backwards to the wall. He pushes her up against it and pins her arms above her head. Her breathing is coming fast and shallow, and it’s making me hard just watching. He kisses her again as his other hand trails over her body.

  “You’re not sleeping till you've cum at least twice tonight, baby. I'm desperate for another taste of that sweet, sweet pussy,” he whispers in her ear. “I’ve waited a long time to taste it, you know.” He grabs some rope out of his back pocket.

  "You planned this?" Becks says, and he just smirks at her. “No leaving me this time,” she says seriously.

  “Promise,” Logan says serious himself, “only loose.” Tying her hands together and looping it onto a picture frame hook on the wall, so both hands are together and above her head, but she can easily take them down any time she wants.

  "I'm
so going to enjoy indulging in this gorgeous body," Logan says as he trails kisses down her neck, stopping at each breast pulling them out of her top and sucking each nipple. He undoes her trousers, pulls them off and spreads her legs.

  Fuck, I’m so turned on. I begin to stroke myself just watching. He begins to kiss between her thighs. She looks at me, and I know then that I can’t wait any longer. I walk up to her to stroke her cheek and kiss her lips.

  “You look so sexy like this, baby, it’s hard to resist just taking you now,” I say looking into her eyes as Logan turns her into a squirmy mess. She bites her lip at the sensation.

  "You like being overwhelmed by two men, Becks?" I say staring into her eyes.

  "Yes,” Becks says.

  My hands wander to her breasts as I stroke and roll her nipples. I have a moment of worry that I need to voice.

  "You want to continue this, Becks? Can we continue to fuck you anywhere and everywhere together or one on one?”

  "Fuck yes," she says, so close to cumming.

  I kiss her again. "Thank you," I say as a whisper on her lips. Then I head down and kneel with Logan as we both attack her pussy with our tongues. That's it, it’s all over as she screams her release.

  "Fucking hell, ahhhh." She cums hard her whole body shakes. Which makes me grin in smugness that I can do this to her. We both stand up smirking and kiss her, holding her while she comes back down.

  Logan takes her arms down and unties them. He picks her up and takes her over to the bed. He lays her down and climbs on top.

  "Baby, do you think you could take it in your arse again?" He kisses her while stroking her butt, more blunt than normal as he’s slightly drunk.

  "Yes, please, I really like that," she says, which shocks me, and Logan by the look on his face. We both smile, and I think at that moment I’m so fucking happy that I could burst.

  "Becks,” Logan says, and simply shakes his head. I know what he’s thinking, sexy, amazing and so fucking perfect for us, she’s unreal.

  Logan lies on the bed, and she climbs on slowly pushing herself onto his cock, he groans as she slides down. I gently stroke down her body and bend her over and lube her arse. I slowly and carefully slide in. She’s so fucking tight and perfect, I can barely speak.

  I kiss her back as I pause to allow her time to adjust at the fullness of her pussy.

  She begins to rock, and so I start to carefully thrust. The pressure builds, and the groans and moans from us all get louder. "Fuck me, this feels so good," Becks says.

  "Doesn't it? I love fucking you like this, Becks,” Logan says.

  After a while, we both pull out quickly making Becks gasp and whimper.

  I lie down at the edge of the bed, with my feet hanging over onto the floor, she straddles me as Logan comes behind her and slowly inserts himself into her. Becks groans as she’s stretched again. I pull her down low to kiss her. We both begin to hammer her hard and fast. I’m pushing my feet off the floor for extra depth.

  "I'm close," she says as we begin to hammer inside her. We change it so instead of one in one out, we begin to both thrust in and out together.

  "Shit, fuck, ahhh. Landen! Logan!" she shouts, then cums hard, making Logan and I follow as her pussy pulses on my cock. I shout out her name. She collapses on to me, and Logan collapses onto her. We are all breathing heavy trying to get our breath back. I just can’t get enough of this woman.

  I roll to the side and snuggle into Becks. After half an hour, Becks sits up.

  "I need to go, or I'm going to fall asleep," she says trying to get up.

  Logan and I pull her down again, cuddling her.

  “Five more minutes, baby,” I say, I don’t want her to go.

  "It's hard to let you go," says Logan obviously feeling the same.

  "Why don't you stay, Becks, leave in the morning," I say desperate for her to stay with us. She says nothing, and I can see she’s sleepy, so as Logan strokes her hair, I whisper sweet words into her ear. I can see she’s slowly succumbing to sleep.

  Becks Winter

  I wake and realise I have failed to go home again: their house, their room, their bed, and let’s not forget the fantastic sex, just makes it hard to leave. The twins are both sleeping, and I decide to wake them the same way that they woke me up last weekend. I go under the covers, and I begin to lick and suck Landen. I lazily lick and suck until his cock slowly begins to harden. He groans, and I suck it harder and deeper. He begins to thrust forward and a hand goes to my head. Now I know he’s awake and obviously enjoying his morning wake up call. I only hope he cums before Logan wakes up. Because I’d like to give him the same service. Then I kick myself for not doing Logan first. After last night’s little pouting session, I should of. At that Landen groans and shoots cum down my throat.

  I immediately turn over and stick Logan’s cock into my mouth. I look up and quickly check he’s still asleep, which he is.

  “Thanks, baby,” says Landen stroking my hair.

  I moan on Logan’s cock not wanting to stop. Logan’s wake up is more dramatic than Landen’s. He awakes with a harsh gasp, and a loud, “Fucking hell.” Making me and Landen chuckle.

  He thrusts once, twice and he cums hard in the back of my throat which ends up making me gag. He groans as he finishes. I pull off coughing. His cum had flown out like a rocket, and he’d caught me wrong. He pulls me up looking concerned. “Sorry, baby,” he says before kissing me and then giving me water.

  “It’s okay, it just flew out fast.” I laugh.

  “Keep waking me up like that, and I won’t ever let you leave,” says Logan.

  After a lazy breakfast in bed, I return home to let them go to rugby. They did ask me to return, but I had already made drunken plans with Sophia.

  While out that evening, we happen to bump into Hunter and Cooper while out in some bar. Talk turns to the twins, and I begin texting them well into the early hours. The next thing I know I’m getting a taxi back with Hunter and Cooper, and getting dropped off at the twins’ house along the way. I can’t seem to stay away. I don’t want to. I think I’m in too deep, fuck!

  Becks Winter

  March

  I am walking to my truck when I’m grabbed, a hand placed over my mouth. I look up behind me to see it’s Logan. Logan pins me to the side of the truck. He pins my arms above my head and kisses me on the mouth with passion. "Logan," I whisper on his lips.

  "Mmmh, now that I'm allowed to fuck you everywhere, I intend to fuck you everywhere," he whispers in my ear as he kisses my neck. "By everywhere, I mean everywhere, every chance I get." He lifts my legs up, and I wrap them around him. He kisses and grabs my breasts pulling my top up and each one out over the top of my bra and sucks one in his mouth. "Becks, I want you so bad,” he says grinding himself against me.

  "Logan," I say, he stops and looks at me worried. Probably waiting for me to say no. "Fuck me hard, now." I smile. He groans.

  He releases my legs and spins me around. He bends me over the side of the truck and then pulls my trousers just far enough down to expose my arse. This gives me a thrill as the chilly air hits my butt, and the idea he's about to thrust hard makes me shake with anticipation. He releases his cock and slides into my pussy grabbing each butt cheek as he does so. He leans over me. "Baby, you feel so good.” He begins hammering into me hard and fast until I'm grabbing at things to hold on to. We are both groaning quietly, trying to conceal it from the whole yard. Until I find my release and Logan follows shortly after.

  I have all day deliveries and get back to the yard at teatime finishing my shift. I find Landen waiting for me by the office. He says no words just grabs me and pulls me against him. He looks me in the eyes.

  "Landen?" I say concerned.

  Staring back, he groans and pulls me behind the office building.

  He pins me against the wall. Strokes my cheek and heads down to my breasts while continuing to go lower. His hands slip into my trousers, and he rubs my pussy and clit while also grinding himself
against me. Getting me completely wet for him.

  "Becks, do you know how fucking hard you make me? Especially knowing you can tell me apart from Logan, that just gets me going, sweetness. How do you know?"

  I shrug, not really knowing how I could tell them apart, I just can. I’m also very turned on and unable to form words.

  His fingers slip inside me, and he kisses me hard. I begin to make noises of pleasure.

  “Cum for me, baby, then I'll show you what a real man can do with his cock and make you cum again," says Landen.

  It makes me smile because that’s how it all started, him showing me what a real man could do.

  I groan. "I love your filthy mouth," I say very close to release.

  "Ooh yeah, baby,” he says, smiling. "You like it when I talk about my rock-hard cock ready and waiting to get into that tight little pussy and giving you the best fuck ever… Cum now!"

  I do exactly what he asks, fuck, he’s so sexy. I can’t get enough of him or Logan. I know I want them, not just for now but forever. As that thought skips through my brain, I know my heart is lost to them for good.

  ***

  It’s a usual Friday night, and everyone’s in the local pub for a pint after work.

  "So, is tomorrow the day we see you at the rugby?" says Cooper.

  "No way," I say.

  "Ooh, go on, everyone wants to meet you, Becks, these two don't stop talking about you," says Hunter.

  "She doesn't have to," says Landen.

  "It's fine," says Logan.

  The twins have been trying to get me to the rugby for a while now. I always felt like it’s going past that stage of fun and fucking if we started meeting each other’s friends, and I am cautious of that. I guess we are still only fucking, and I’d like to keep it that way, at least until September. My heart’s completely head over heels in love with both of them, but I feel like I can’t deal with that until my parent’s tasks are finished. I have tried to avoid temptation, yet I have walked right into having two men and falling in love with the both of them. Talk about bad timing. I did often wonder how the twins felt about me. But I’m not about to ask them.