“Now what?”
He turned to face her.
“Jenna, we can make this work.”
“You and me, Ryan? But what about Jake?” “When he said ‘we can make this work,’ he meant all three of us, Jenna.”
She turned to see Jake standing in the doorway. Her heart rate leaped.
“Make what work, exactly?”
“Well, this for one.” Ryan stepped close behind her and slid his hands around her waist, then drew her back against his body. His lips pressed lightly against the back of her neck. She stiffened.
“But, Ryan . . .”
“And this,” Jake said, stepping toward her. He moved close, sandwiching her body between his and Ryan’s. Jake cupped her face and brought his lips to hers. His tongue spiraled inside her mouth, sending her senses into a frenzy. All she could feel was hard male muscle all around her, and soft, masculine lips teasing her mouth and neck. “But when we did this before, the two of you freaked out. I don’t want you to do something you’re uncomfortable with.”
“Jenna, we discussed it,” Ryan responded. “For the first time, we sat down and really went over it. We realize that it was just stupid male conditioning.”
“As you said that morning,” Jake continued, “we’ll be making love to you, not each other. We both love you and you love both of us. It’s sex between loving partners. A man and a woman and a man.”
Ryan stroked along her shoulders, sending tingles through her.
“Sure, it might be a little unconventional, but if it works for us . . .”
Her body ached for their touch. She gazed into Jake’s eyes, dark and serious. She glanced over her shoulder at Ryan, and saw the same intent gaze.
“Will it work for us?” she asked.
“I’ll do everything in my power to make it work,” Ryan stated. “Because I don’t want to lose you.” “Me, too,” Jake agreed.
Could she really do this?
“What do you think, Jenna?” Ryan murmured against her right ear.
“Can we give it a try?” Jake nestled his lips against her left temple.
At her hesitation, Jake nuzzled her neck. “We’re talking both of us at the same time. Anytime you want.” Ryan blew in her ear. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?” His hands glided under her T-shirt, then stroked over her ribs and covered her breasts.
“After all—“ Jake smiled down at her,”—you are our wanton little sex kitten.”
He cupped her bottom and pulled her pelvis against him, pressing the bulge of his fabric-encased cock against her. Ryan’s erection pressed into her bottom.
Oh, God, if she agreed, in a few moments she’d feel both those cocks bringing her pleasure. Right now she wanted both of them in her hands.
“I don’t know,” she teased. “How do I know you both want me?”
Jake chuckled as Ryan protested, “But, Jenna . . .”
“No, bro, this is what she wants.”
He stepped back and peeled off his pants, then slipped the waistband of his black briefs down, tucked under his balls so she could see his fully erect cock.
“Ohhh.” Ryan released her breasts, leaving them cold and needy, but the sight in front of her kept her brain in forward gear.
Ryan kicked off his pants and matched his brother’s pose, tucking away the top edge of his charcoal gray boxers. At the sight of two, huge, red-faced cocks standing at full attention in front of her, the pace of her breathing increased. “Oh, my. You both sure are happy to see me.” She smiled as she tugged her T-shirt over her head and tossed it aside. Both men watched intently as she unfastened the button on her jeans, then eased down the zipper and dropped them to the floor, kicking them aside. She stepped forward and touched the tip of each lovely cock with an extended finger. At the pained expressions on their faces, she closed a hand around each one and pumped a couple of times.
“However will I find a way to satisfy two such lovely examples of excited manhood?”
“Why don’t you leave that to us?”
Jake nodded to Ryan and they each grabbed one of her arms and rushed her backward toward the bed. A second later, she found herself flat on her back, her front-opening bra unsnapped and peeled open, a male mouth firmly planted on each breast. Her nipples rose instantly, the exquisitely erotic feel of hot man-mouth on both at the same time driving her insane with need.
Their cocks were still in her hands, so she started stroking them, toying with the head of one, sliding under the testicles of the other. Jake stripped off her panties in one swift motion. She felt his tongue slide down her ribcage, over her navel, then down farther. She opened her legs and he lapped at her inner thighs. She pulled on Ryan’s cock, drawing him to her mouth. He released her nipple and shifted on the bed, turning over on his side with his feet resting on the pillows at the top of the bed, aligning his beautiful, erect cock with her mouth. She tugged off her bra, then turned onto her side to face him. Jake helped by lifting her leg and draping it over his shoulder. As Ryan’s cock slid into her mouth, Jake slid his tongue inside Jenna. She moaned her appreciation. Her tongue circled around and around the corona of Ryan’s penis while Jake dabbed at her clitoris. Ryan toyed with her breasts, stimulating the nipple of one, cupping the other in the warmth of his hand. As Jake lapped at her highly sensitive clit, she felt waves of pleasure waft through her. She pressed the roof of her mouth down on Ryan’s rod and sucked hard and long. Her fingers curled around his testicles and she fondled them as the pleasure built within her.
“Oh, Jenna, I‘m getting close.”
She bobbed her head up and down, squeezing her mouth around him, giving him strong, arousing friction. Jake sucked at her bud, then twirled his tongue against her, hard and fast. The waves came faster and harder. Her fingers spiked through Jake’s hair as she sucked harder on Ryan. “Oh, God, I ‘m coming, Jenna.”
Ryan groaned as hot liquid spurted against the back of her throat. She continued sucking as he spewed inside her, riding her own waves of pleasure. He slipped from her mouth and immediately planted his mouth on her nipple. Intense heat shot straight from her breast to her vagina, blasting straight into the building fervor from Jake’s hot tongue, which now jabbed into her depths.
She moaned. Jake’s mouth slipped over her clit and he sucked hard, matching Ryan’s sucking on her nipple. The intensity skyrocketed through her and scorching pleasure erupted through her in the most potent orgasm of her life. She flopped back on the bed and sucked in air.
“That was incredible.”
“We aren’t done yet.”
She opened her eyes to two bright-eyed faces. The two incredible men in her life.
“Jake will be awfully frustrated if we stop now. Look how much he still wants you,” Ryan said.
Jenna eyed his huge, purple-looking member. “You’re right. We can’t leave it like that.” She pulled herself higher on the bed, then settled back on the pillows and opened her legs. She curled her finger in a come hither gesture. “Jake, I need you.”
He grinned and crawled up the bed. He positioned his knees between her legs and kissed her firmly on the lips. “Now, Jake.” She arched upward.
His long, hot cock fell against her belly.
“Mmm.”
He pressed the head to her soft folds, then slid the tip inside. She noticed Ryan on the end of the bed, his fingers curled around his fully reanimated cock as he slid his hand up and down, pumping as he watched.
“Jake, I want you fast and hard. Drive that
enormous
cock deep inside me, again and again.”
Ryan chuckled. Jake complied.
She moaned as his penis thrust into the depths of her, surrounded tightly by her wet vagina. He pulled out and drove in again. She could see Ryan pumping faster on his own rod. Jake plunged in again. And again.
“Oh, God, yes. Give it to me, Jake.” An orgasm rolled over her, totally catching her off guard. Intense. Frantic. Excruciating in its perfection.
Jake groaned and his seed pumped inside her. After a few moments, Jake kissed her sweetly, then rolled to her side, his deflated member sliding out of her. Her eyes dropped closed, then fluttered open again as lips tickled her neck. Ryan hovered above her. “Room for one more, sweetheart?”
She smiled. “Of course.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss. She felt his knees settle between her legs and the tip of his cock press into her opening. He entered her in one strong thrust. She gasped, then wailed as another orgasm overtook her immediately. He pumped and pumped inside her, pushing the pleasure longer and longer. Time became tenuous. She heard him groan, felt his semen flood into her, but still the pleasure poured through her. It built to an intense ball of fire searing through her like a comet carrying her to the farthest reaches of the galaxy. Her wail turned to a scream, wild in its intensity. More and more and more. Her throat grew hoarse. He pumped on and on. She reached a peak, then sailed down the other side of forever.
Pure, sweet bliss all the way.
She slumped back. Slowly, she realized he was still rigid inside her. He rolled her over so she lay on top of him. Jake moved in behind her and she felt his hard cock stroke between her buttocks. She moaned and leaned forward, her buttocks parting more. His finger stroked her puckered opening, then dabbed at it. He grabbed a tube of lubricant from the bedside table—she hadn’t noticed it before, but then she’d been quite distracted—and squeezed it onto his finger, then stroked her opening with his fingertip.
Oh, the slick liquid was warm. He pressed firmly and his finger slid inside. She’d never had anal sex, but the feel of his finger sliding inside her made her hunger for more. He slid another finger in and spiraled both inside her. She shifted her butt toward him and moved it in a circle, encouraging him. “More,” she coaxed.
He grabbed the tube again, but this time, slathered the clear gel over his cock. He pressed the head to her opening and pushed against her. As his cock head eased forward, she stretched around him. Once the whole head was inside, his hard flesh stretching her wide, he stopped. His arms wrapped around her and he held her close to his body. Ryan’s cock twitched inside her vagina.
She felt impossibly full, but she wanted more. She wanted to feel both cocks fully inside her. Filling her, pleasing her. She leaned forward again.
“Give me the rest of it,” she told Jake.
He eased forward, feeding her his cock an inch at a time. She thrilled at the sensation of his hard rod sliding inside her. Slowly. Purposefully.
Two cocks inside her. Two!
Once she was totally full, the two men remained perfectly still. After a heart-pounding moment, Ryan started to move. Slowly. In and out. Jake followed the rhythm his brother set.
In and out.
“Oh, my God.” An immediate orgasm pummeled through her. “Oh, yes. Oh, my God,” she wailed.
The two cocks seemed to stroke against each other as they slid inside her. The incredible sensation threw her into an intense, prolonged orgasm. Time melted away and only the sensation of the two incredible cocks, gliding inside her, pleasuring her, seemed real.
A siren sounded in her ears. No, it was her own voice, crying out in ecstasy. The cocks seemed to swell inside her. “Jenna, Jenna, Jenna. Oh, God!” Ryan thrust forward, holding her tight around the waist.
“Baby. Oh, God, yeah.” Jake held her tight against his chest, her breasts cupped in his hands.
She squeezed their cocks inside her, drawing them in tighter, flying into forever as the sweet, hot nectar of their bodies flooded her insides.
They lay frozen for several moments, breathing as one. Finally, Ryan kissed her; then Jake peeled himself off her, tumbling to her side. She rolled onto her back and her two lovers nestled their lips against her cheeks, their arms sliding around her waist.
As she lay between her two gorgeous men, warm and cozy in the glow of their love, she realized her life was now a fantasy come true.
In fact, twin fantasies.
EPILOGUE
JENNA DROVE ALONG the narrow private road past the tall, dense trees alive with the spectacular reds, oranges, and yellows of autumn. She pulled into the clearing and parked in front of the cozy-looking cedar house, the lovely, secluded hideaway she now called home. Purple, orange, and yellow chrysanthemums added bright color to the front garden. The other flowers were finished for the season and she could tell Jake had been busy while she’d been away, cleaning up the garden and preparing it for winter. Only a few stray orange leaves littered the lawn. Near the front steps two large orange garbage bags with jack-o’-lantern faces smiled their semi-toothless grins, stuffed with the leaves Jake must have spent a full day raking.
Two pairs of bright eyes peered out at her from the huge set of windows across the front of the house. Her heart swelled at the sight of her two little angels, three-year-old Jeremy and Robbie. Suddenly, the front door burst open and the two bundles of energy flew toward her.
“Mommy, Mommy!” they shouted in unison.
“Daddy, Mommy’s home!” Jeremy shouted behind Robbie as he sprinted out the door and down the steps toward her. She laughed as they tackled her legs, then she scooped them up and kissed them each soundly.