Authors: Jessa Hawke
Chapter 3 Bad Ass Navy Seals
We head on up the hills above Washington Park and spend the whole afternoon strolling around the most amazing place in the world, well, for me anyway. The Japanese gardens are beautiful and I often come here when I’m feeling stressed.
We’re sat together chatting, with cool drinks, when I press them further about their service, suddenly they go all secretive on me.
“Let’s just say we’re Navy Seals, and leave it at that, shall we? Do you mind Viv?” Adam asks me, clearly not wanting to discuss it any more.
I nod my head, “Sure, anyway that’s it, we’re done for the day, I hope you liked it?”
“It was just what we needed, but now we need to take you to dinner. You deserve it after showing us around this place,” Chris invites me.
I drive us downtown where I know a few nice restaurants. I pick a noisy one, I think these Navy Seals have had enough peace and quiet, on the walk.
“Steak,” Adam announces, “we haven’t had a decent steak in a long time. Show us the way, Vivienne, we boys are in need of steak,” he yells, laughing.
“Easy,” I reply, “You’re spoilt for choice, so I’ll just take you to the nearest one.”
As we enter the place, we book a table at the bar and order drinks while we wait. There are no seats at the moment, the place is busy and loud and packed with people. Not my sort of scene, normally, but these boys are probably going to look for fun, later, not more peace and quiet.
As we stand there chatting, I hear my name called out. I look up at the male voice and it’s a colleague from work, not one I particularly like, but I try to be pleasant.
“Hey, Viv, I thought you were a shy girl, and here you are on a double date. You got secrets we don’t know about?” he says to me, thinking he’s being funny, but I know what a creep he is, so I simply give him a forced smile.
It’s my hope he’ll just move on if I don’t encourage him, but no, he has to push it a little more and press himself up close to me, hands wandering down to my ass.
“If you can take two, then you’re not the shy girl you pretend to be, are you?” he says to my face.
I’m furious with him, all the women at work hate him because he’s such an asshole, always brushing against us, pressing up close and invading our personal space with wandering hands and dirty comments. I push him away away.
“Fuck off, Benny,” I say aggressively into his face, which turns a putrid purple color in his own anger as he moves threateningly towards me.
Suddenly Chris is between us grabbing hold of his shirt and lifting him off the floor.
“Didn’t you hear the lady, Benny?” he says cooly “Fuck off!”
It all happens so quickly, but the next thing I see is Chris’s head smashing into Benny’s face with blood spraying all around his head. Chris let’s go of his shirt and he crumples to the floor.
“Oh shit, Chris!” Adam shouts, “Why did you have to go and do that?”
Adam grabs a hold of my arm and leads me through the crowd, heading towards the door. Chris is still in there. I can hear loud smashing noises behind me and realize a fight has started. The fresh air hits me as Adam opens the doorway.
“I want you to stay right here,” he says to me. “I’m going back in to drag him out of there. Promise me you won’t go anywhere?”
“Was that my fault?” I ask, feeling so bad that Chris was simply sticking up for me with the creepy guy.
Adam can see I’m genuinely upset and he takes my hands in his, bends his head forward and briefly presses his lips on mine.
“No, it wasn’t your fault. Stay right here, promise me you’re not leaving us,” he says, a desperate look on his face.
“Just go get him before he’s beaten to a pulp,” I say, wishing he’d hurry.
“It’s not him I’m worried about, it’s the others,” he says, and leaves, going back into all the mayhem in the bar.
I’m just so glad I don’t have to go back in there. I have clearly hooked up with a pair of badass Navy Seals. Well, it should certainly make things more interesting.
Chapter 4 Smutty TV
“I’m so sorry about that idiot,” I apologize to Chris as he comes out of the bar with a bloodied nose, leaning on Adam.
I can’t help but feel responsible for this, so I do what any decent lady would.
“Let’s go back to my place and you can clean up. We can order a carryout, if you’re still hungry?”
They agree to this as it is the sensible thing to do, given the state of Chris and his bloodied clothing. They sit in the back and Adam encourages Chris to hold his head back so his nose doesn’t bleed all over my car. Right now, I don’t care, but I’ll be glad of it tomorrow. I park in the underground lot of my apartment building and we get the elevator up to the second floor, where I live. The damage to Chris’s nose looks worse than it is and it’s stopped bleeding.
“Won’t you boys get into a lot of trouble if you’re caught fighting?” I ask.
“It’s unusual for us not to fight when we’re in civvies,” Adam explains to me.
“You mean you do this all the time?” I ask, a little worried.
“We don’t mean to, but we work in such intense places that we can’t learn to relax and have a good time. We’re always expecting trouble in our line of work, so if it’s not there, we seem to go looking for it,” Adam tells me. “We have to look out for each other when we’re in the civvy world, make sure we survive and get back to our norm.”
“Your norm sounds horrific,” I say, wondering what shit they really do.
“Yeah, well someone has to do it,” Adam says, He has a note of finality in his voice and I guess they don’t want to discuss it any further, so I don’t push.
Adam orders pizza while I organize the liquid refreshment. Now, I’m sort of starting to feel sorry for these boys. It must take them ages to unwind from their day job, so to speak. This makes me feel obliged to ensure they have a good time on this Leave that they have. Luckily, I have cooler full of beers and a bottle of wine for me, so half an hour later we have pizza and alcohol, the perfect start to our evening.
Chris is now coming down from his high, aggression levels no longer peaked, and his charm level shining through. I’m totally enamored by these two bad boys and I know I’m hooked. Despite their obviously pent up aggression, I feel completely safe in their company and as if nothing or no one could hurt me when I’m with them.
“Do you guys want to go back into town?” I ask. “Or we can just stay here and have a few more drinks?”
“Staying here and having a few more drinks with a beautiful woman seems a perfect way to spend our time, especially as it keeps us off the streets and out of the bars,” Chris says, grinning at me as he raises his bottle to me.
“Why don't you guys look and see if there’s a decent movie on TV while I get us another round of drinks?” I smile at them as I head for the kitchen. While I’m in there I hear a sudden whoop of surprise from the living room.
“Hey Viv,” I hear Chris shout, “You’ve got Playboy channel on cable.”
I go back into the room to see Chris has tuned into the erotic channel and I look on in total embarrassment as the screen displays a young woman bouncing up and down on a huge stiff erection. I feel my face flushing in total embarrassment.
“It’s a left over from my previous partner,” I manage to stutter out. “I keep meaning to cancel it.”
The guys seem not to have heard me as they both sit there and watch the ongoing steamy scene on the screen. I hand them both the beers and Adam pats the space between them, inviting me to sit down.
We sit and watch the steamy movie together. It’s pretty boring and a typically cheesy porno, but all that heaving flesh and those naked male torsos is starting to have an effect on me. I can feel the heat building between my legs and a dampness in my panties. It doesn't help that, sat either side of me on the couch, are two hunky young guys, both pressed close to me. Chris shuffles in his seat, pulling at the front of his pants and I can’t help but let my eyes wander down to see what’s making him uncomfortable. Pushing at the fabric of his pants is his obviously erect cock, bulging out. He turns and shrugs as if to say sorry but he has a mischievous smile on his face. I ought to look away but despite my embarrassment, I can’t help but stare at the bulge. It looks huge, even through his pants, and a shiver of lust rushes through my body as I imagine what it must look like in the flesh.
There’s movement to my other side as Adam also squirms in his seat, a quick glance at the front of his pants tells me that the movie is having a similar effect on him too. He is more bolder as his hand squeezes at his bulge as he pushes his hips up slightly.
I sit there mesmerized as I watch Adam grip and squeeze the lump in his pants, I ought to be shocked or even offended but I’m not. It’s been months since Gerry, my ex, left and I haven't had sex since then. Coupled with the alcohol lowering my inhibitions, I’m feeling horny myself. I’m not sure how this is going to end, but right now I don't care. If both these guys decide to take me there and then on the couch, I’m game.
The sound of a zip being pulled down interrupts me from my thoughts. I look back at Chris to see his pants open at the flies and his cock sticking out. His fist is wrapped round it and he is slowly moving his hand up and down. I can’t tear my eyes away. A quick glance back over my shoulder shows me that Adam has freed his erection too, and he’s busily stroking it up and down too. What a sight, two hunky men with their throbbing members on view to my gaze.
I watch, and my hand slowly wanders over to Chris’s cock, hovering over it for just a second before my fingertips brush over the tip. Chris stops his jerking as I pit-a-pat my fingers along the length of his shaft. I don't know what’s come over me, all I know is that I’m extremely turned on and I’d do anything these two hunks ask of me. Unable to control myself, I wrap my fingers around its girth, too wide to enclose completely, and I slowly pull up and down on his cock.
I feel Adam’s hand tug at my other hand and he leads it to his erection. I sit there, on the couch, stroking two throbbing male members, one in each hand as we continue to watch the porno on the TV.
“Fuck this,” Chris says as he suddenly stands up, his cock sticking out in front of him like a pole as he reaches down and scoops me up into his arms and heads straight for the bedroom. I look over his shoulder to see that Adam following us, his stiff member leading the way.
Chris throws me onto the bed and quickly dives on after me, his lips instantly on mine and his tongue probing into my mouth. Man, this guy is a fast mover and doesn't hang around. I respond in kind, pushing my tongue against his, before sucking on the tasty morsel between my lips. His hands wander up and down my body before settling on my breasts, as he squeezes and kneads them in his hands. I’m so hot I just lie there, on my back, and let his hands wander wherever they want.
I almost forgot about Adam, but he’s soon in on the action as I feel the bed dip at my other side, as he joins us. His hands head straight between my legs, pressing at my mound. I moan softly into Chris’s mouth as my arousal levels raise another notch. Someone is unbuttoning my top, I don’t know who and I don’t really care, hands are quickly behind me expertly unfastening the clasp of my bra, and my breasts fall free. Immediately both guys dip their heads down and each suckle on one of my hare nipple buds. I stretch my arms above my head, pushing my breasts into their faces and inviting them to devour as much of my breasts as they want. These two are working like well-oiled machines together, and I have a feeling I’m not the first woman they’ve had in this situation.
Both my breasts are suddenly free of their sucking mouths and when I look down, I’m staggered to see them in a passionate kiss together, both open mouthed with tongues clearly visible. Shocked at what I see, these guys seem so masculine and macho and yet here they are, French kissing each other, I was beginning to feel a little jealous.
“Oi!” I yell at them. “What about me. Should I just leave you guys to it?” I can't disguise the disappointment in my voice.
They break their kiss and turn to me together, both looking a little sheepish.
“Sorry Viv,” Adam says, “we got a bit carried away. Chris and I have a very special relationship.”
I look at them puzzled, not quite sure what to say.
“Are you…g..g..gay?” I manage to splutter out.
This brings roars of laughter form both of them, clearly amused at what I’ve asked. I feel a little annoyed at them and their private joke. Adam sees the annoyance on my face and tries to ease my concerns.
“No, not gay Viv, we’re both very much into women. Actually, we’re both very much into you,” he tells me. “We’ve wanted you from the minute we both saw you that night of the accident, and couldn't wait to get you into bed.”
“It often happens to us,” Chris interrupts. “Both attracted to the same woman. We find the best way to deal with it is to share, that way nobody misses out.”
“You okay with that, Viv?” Adam looks at me questioningly. “If not, we’ll understand.”
I sit there looking at them both as they watch me expectantly. Should I be outraged or disgusted? I’m not, despite the fact that these two are into each other, it’s clear that they want me too, and I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
“Oh, guys,” I say, “you’re so sweet. I would love nothing more than to be a part of your little tryst.”
No sooner had I finished saying that, than they both dived on me, pinning me back down on the bed as we become a tangle of limbs and lust. Both are soon back to work on me and I’m quite happy just to lay there and take in all their ministrations. Both are very attentive lovers and do their damnedest to please me. Chris is back onto my breasts, paying particular attention to my nipples as he sucks and chews on the hard buds, moving from one to the other. The nipping of his teeth is quite painful, but I love it. It sends wave after wave of pleasure through me. I put my hand on the back of his head and press him into my boobs, smothering him with my soft flesh.
I can feel Adam’s lips traveling down the bare skin of my tummy, until he reaches my leggings. He hooks his fingers into the elastic and pulls them down, taking my panties with them, as he pulls them over my feet. I’m completely naked now, my whole body exposed to their greedy and lustful gaze. They both stop what they’re doing and stare at my nakedness. I feel vulnerable, lying here completely naked while two fully dressed men drink in my body with their eyes, but I don't care. I’m a naughty girl and I can't get enough.
Chris’s lips are soon back teasing my nipples and as Adam dips his head down, I feel the delicious naughtiness of his tongue traveling the full length of my labia. I cry out in passion and spread my legs as wide as possible, so he can delve into my deepest place. I feel like a wildcat as lust courses through me like wildfire. I buck and writhe under their manipulations, shouting out obscenities as they both pleasure me with their mouths and tongues. They push me closer and closer to my pinnacle, and I know if they keep this up, I will soon be falling over the edge. As if in unison, both guys bite down hard, Adam on my clit and Chris on my nipple. That is one sensation too much and my body explodes with the most powerful orgasm as I experience as waves of pleasure rippling through my body. I writhe and spasm under them.
Completely satisfied, I must have fallen asleep, for how long I’m not sure. I awaken to see Adam and Chris linked in a passionate embrace, kissing each other and naked. I watch on, through partially closed eyes, laying still in the hope that they think me still asleep. I feel like a Peeping Tom.
Chris pulls away from their clinch and turns Adam over onto his stomach, before lifting him up onto his knees. Adam is now in a submissive position, with his ass up in the air and Chris poised behind with his erect cock inches away from his ass. Chris sucks one of his fingers into his mouth before inserting it into Adam’s asshole, probing and poking. I hear a low moan of pleasure escape Adam’s lips. Seeming satisfied that Adam is ready to accept his erection, Chris puts the tip of his cock at his asshole and with a deep guttural grunt, pushes his erection all the way into his ass.
I stare, transfixed, no longer trying to pretend I’m still asleep. I watch Chris fuck his friend in the ass. They soon have a rhythm going together as they fuck, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I’m even there, let alone watching.
Wanting to get involved in some way I reach out under Adam and grab hold of his throbbing cock and slowly start to jerk him off in time with Chris’s thrusts. Occasionally slipping my hands down to fondle his heavy hanging balls.
“Oh fuck, Viv” Adam grunts, “I need to feel your wet pussy around my cock.”
With that he pushes up, forcing Chris off of him. He moves over to me and I spread my legs as he lays between them. His throbbing cock is poised at my pussy, the tip brushing against the labia. He plunges it all the way inside of me as he starts to fuck me with a powerful rhythm, his cock pumping in and out of me like a piston. Over his shoulder I can see Chris moving into position behind him and when Adam cries out in pleasure, I realize that he must have resumed the fucking of his friend’s ass.
What a strange tryst this is, I’m being pounded by a young handsome man, who is being pounded by his best male friend. It all makes me feel so hot and dirty. I don’t care who’s fucking who, just as long as I get my share. Our carnal coupling doesn't last long, even though I’ve already reached a climax, I can feel another building up deep inside of me. I stretch my legs as wide as possible to allow Adam to fuck me even deeper. The tip of his erection bangs against my cervix sending shudders of pleasure through my whole body. Combined with the thrusting of Chris into Adam’s ass, which forces Adam’s cock deeper into me. Suddenly, I feel the release I’ve been craving as my orgasm thunders through me, causing me to convulse in ecstasy. Loud grunting and groans coming from Adam and Chris, tell me that they’re coming too, as we all three are overcome with passion, reaching our peak together.