Two Cowboys and One Girl- A Wild Sex Ride (Erotic Short Stories) (2 page)

“Maddox can cook.  I only know how to grill.  Let us order you something, you’ve put out a lot of energy,” he let her know as they joined Maddox.

She chuckled, “Luke, are ye tellin’ me I need to keep me strength up?”  Not giving him a chance to answer, Katie said, “I’ll have a burger and a salad.  Is there anywhere we can sit that isn’ quite so loud?”  They led her to the second floor and entered one of the private banquette rooms.  “I don’ think I mentioned, this is a beautiful place.  We have a couple places in
Longview
half the size…not so many…recreational possibilities.”  She dropped into a seat and watched them as they sat opposite her. 

She took off her hat and set it on the seat beside her, then pulled her hair into a lovely chaotic bun on top of her head, little curls escaping left and right.  “So…I was filled in on your reputations, as ye intended, I appreciate the heads’ up, but it wasn’t necessary.  I’d already scoped ye after the bull, thought I’d have to choose…that would have proven difficult, naturally.  But I’m curious.  Why me?  Ye could have the pick of any o’ those cute little things downstairs.”

Maddox gave her a smile that was all teeth, “Oh, Katie, that’s exactly why.  We spotted you when you came in, from our office.  Immediately attracted, but we decided to watch you.  You kept buying rounds for your friends, tipping the servers well, laughing constantly.  You were drinking a lot, not even getting tipsy.  Your friends love you, look to you for direction, shows a woman who knows her own mind and is confident in that fact.”

“Then you started dancing and we were amazed you never danced with the same man twice.  You laughed with each, kept them decent.  Only chose men taller than you…bigger alpha male types.  Usually cowboys.  Didn’t give any of them your number or accept their drink offers.  You line danced with your friends, could teach a damn class, you’re that good.  Talked them thru the steps so they wouldn’t be too lost.”  Luke was watching her intently.

“You stood watching the bull for a long time, shaking your head at every man who hit the mat,” Maddox continued, leaning toward her, “Outright laughed at any that hit the mat before level three.”  His gaze got hungry, “Then you rode the bull and both of us went rock hard.  Saw you talking to Riley, the operator, then you looked up and we knew you’d wanted to know if there were any men in the place who could match you.” 

“When Bibi started blushing, we had a moment of worry but you smiled, laughed, finished your beer, and came to us…dancing your way through the crowd.  Put the man straight who grabbed your ass but did it without humiliating him, just letting him know you’re picky and he hadn’t passed inspection.”  Luke glanced at the door as the server entered with their food.  When she was gone, they dug into the food and continued talking.

“So, what would have happened if I’d only wanted one of ye?” she asked and saw her candor shocked them.

Maddox laughed, “You have got to be the most interesting woman we’ve ever met.  If that happened, and it has before, we’d have competed for you until you picked.  The loser would have found another choice and that would have been that.  Wouldn’t have been as good for you, but one of us would have been very happy anyway.”

“Tell us about you, Katie,” Luke implored.  “How is it you came to
Texas
?”

She laughed, “Is there anywhere else in the
US
?  Me Da and brothers, and all me kin before, are ranchers.  That’s what they do.  Two of my brothers still run the big place in
Ireland
with their wives.  Da decided he wanted to branch out.  Brought the semen of our best bulls here, bought the best females he could find, and had them impregnated.  Came here when I was eighteen and went to college.  I met Bibi there, she was my roommate for four years.  I got married and had it annulled, to a man me Da thought was perfect for me and I outmanned in every way.  Had it after six weeks and got me own place.  I run a company online, workin’ from home, that sells authentic Irish products I import in via me sisters-in-law.  Americans eat that shit up.  I’ll be twenty-five in a couple o’ months, have everything I need, most things I want, good family and friends, an active lifestyle I spend most o’ in bars.

“If I meet a man who can’ match me, I’m turned off almost immediately, don’ care how rich, good-lookin’, or well-endowed they happen to be.  I’m a strong personality, I require a strong man…or, men, as the case appears to be.  I can rope, ride, fix me own truck, and do just about everything a man can do.  Better at most ‘man’ things than ‘woman’ things actually.  I’m a terrible cook, hate housework, and couldn’ sew on a damn button to save me life…me poor mum had such high hopes for her only daughter.  I have me own money and plenty to occupy me sweet feminine brain.  Because I’m picky, I’ve not had sex since me marriage three years ago, which was completely unspectacular to begin with.  Rather, anticlimactic, if ye get me meanin’.  I know there’s better and I’m particularly interested in findin’ it.  I’m here for three days while Bibi gets married but I’m only forty-five minutes away.”

The brothers looked at one another and Maddox said, “I told you I wanted to keep her.” 

Luke nodded, “We’re the only boys in our family, have three little sisters.  Our parents are still alive and live not too far from here, on the cattle ranch we grew up on.  We bought a huge piece of land across the road and had a house built that we share.  We went to college on football scholarships and made our first big money on the rodeo circuit.  Wise investments, including this bar, have made us plenty.  We’ve dated women separately and together, but find that having a woman together gives her so much pleasure that it automatically increases our own.  Did it the first time when we met a girl in a bar who had a fantasy about being with twins.  We were nineteen, been addicted ever since.  Hard to find sweet country girls willing to indulge more than once.  As you’ve heard, we have a reputation for it, so that isn’t always good, but no one knows anything about our previous partners.”  Luke wanted to reassure her.

“Oh, I could care less.  I’m so wild anyway, no one expects any less than all-out from me.”  She wiped her lips and set the food aside, most of the salad and half the burger gone.  Both men had devoured their food.  “So how long do ye have to stay?  Do ye close the bar?” 

“We do…what would you like to do until we can get out of here?” Maddox asked her, wishing the time by already.

She drank the last of her beer, replying, “I love this place, I can keep meself occupied if ye have things to finish up.”  She got up and grabbed her hat and jacket, “Ye come find me when ye’re ready to go.”  Turning at the door, “I’m so glad I brought the girls here.” 

Maddox pinned her to the wood door and dropped a powerful kiss on her, much more than what she’d gotten on the dance floor.  Luke’s mouth was on her bare shoulder, nibbling gently.  Then they switched and Luke was kissing her. Each had a hand on one breast, kneading firmly, the other hand cupping an ass cheek.  “Ohm’god…samples.  That feels so marvelous…” Then one of them cupped her pussy through her jeans and she was grinding against the pressure.  Her breathless accented voice moaned, “Are ye kiddin’ me…fuck, I’m comin’.” And the orgasm rocked through her as they stroked her body.  When her shaking stopped, she opened her eyes and smiled.  Lifting a hand up to cup their faces, she said, “No matter what, don’ let me get attached to ye…I could do that too easily, I’m thinkin’.”  Then she leaned forward and kissed first one, then the other. 

“Katie, we’ll have to ask the same of you.  I’m half in love with you already,” Maddox’ face was serious.

Luke nodded, “We may bend all our charm to making you fall in love with us.  We’re not to be trusted.” 

She laughed and kissed them once more, “Get done what ye need to get done.  I’ll be waitin’.”  And she was out the door.  Over the next couple of hours, she visited with her friends who were well on their way to thrashed.  She held Bibi’s hair when she got sick in a side hall trashcan, rubbing her back soothingly.  Then Katie cleaned her up and dumped a hangover medicine packet in a glass of water and made her drink it.  She gathered all her friends, gave each medicine and made them more comfortable, pulling their hair up, removing jackets.  Clucking around them like a mother hen, they didn’t realize she’d had more than double what any of them had had to drink.  They told her she looked too pretty after six hours of drinking and dancing which made her laugh. 

A table behind them got loud, two men fighting over a woman, though both had dates.  Katie jumped in the middle and told them they were being foolish, hurting their dates’ feelings, and on the way to spending the weekend in jail.  “If tha’ happens, who’s goin’ to love these pretty ladies for ye?  They’ve been dancin’ all night, had a few drinks…ye’re likely to get laid.  And really, who wouldn’ rather get laid than go to jail?”  They sat down and shook their heads as if confused about how it had started. 

As Katie escorted her friends out to the limo, looking better every minute now that the medicine was working through their systems, she received their thanks and how much they loved her…just fucking loved her.  “Yes, darlin’s, I know how much ye love me.  Of course I love ye too.  Ye’re all very drunk.  Tomorrow is Bibi’s big day, I need each of ye to go straight home and to sleep.  I’ll call ye at eleven to make sure everyone is up and about.  Yes, I do love ye, hon.  Okay, good night loves.”  She gave the limo driver a list of the women in the back, with a small picture and address of each so they got dropped off at the right location.  Then she tipped him another hundred bucks.

A girl was crying by the front doors, her boyfriend got pissed and left her.  Her purse was in his truck.  She had one of the bouncers call the girl a cab and gave her forty dollars to get home.  “Any man that leaves ye stranded doesn’ deserve ye honey.  Being so pretty, ye can do better.  Understood?  No man has a right to treat ye badly.”  The girl cried on her shoulder until Katie had her tucked safely in the cab.

Riley was still upstairs and she had him run her up then down again on the bull while she waited for the Cooper boys to finish.  As she came back down to level one, she worked the bull, glancing up to see the brothers sitting at the controls.  She smiled, “Let me guess, we’re alone?” 

When Maddox jumped up behind her she leaned back into him while the bull rocked under them slow and steady.  Luke cranked them up to level two watching as his brother stroked Katie’s entire front.  Her hips were rolling, moving with the bull, sending her ass snugly against his hard cock with every rotation.  They went back to level one and he turned her face to kiss her thoroughly, his hands cupping her breasts.  Then he was gone and Luke jumped up.  He lifted Katie and she helped him turn her in the saddle dropping her until their thighs were crossed and her pussy was grinding against his cock on the bucks.  Maddox took them up a level and she had to depend on Luke to hold her on since her thighs were gripping him, not the bull.  He held her tight, his hands on her back and ass as they rode.  When Maddox dropped the speed, Luke kissed her hard.  For the first time in thirty minutes, the bull came to full stop.     

“I like this bull…a lot.  Another time?” Luke nodded with a smile.  Maddox grabbed her around the waist and tugged her down, planting a kiss on her lips.  Luke slid down beside them.  “By the way, ye realize how gorgeous ye are, right?  I mean, sweet lord.”

Maddox threw her over his shoulder and slapped her ass, “You’re the one that’s gorgeous, and that accent of yours kills me.  Sends chills over my damn body.” 

“Ye takin’ me off to a cave?  I could use some ravishin’.  Damn, the two o’ ye are gonna kill me and I’m still fully clothed.  I’ve never had a fantasy about two men or twins…I’m seein’ the error o’ my ways now.”  Katie ran her hands over Maddox back and ass, “Do ye have an ounce o’ fat anywhere?  Damn.” Maddox slapped her ass again. 

“Woman, the point is to give you pleasure, quick groping me or you’re going to work me to a point where I won’t last.”

“I could practice me blow job technique, release the pressure,” and Maddox tripped.  “I’ve hardly done them, mind ya, but I bet I could be real skilled if I work at it…there are two o’ ya…I could get a lot o’ practice time in.”  He nearly dropped her and she was laughing hysterically.

“Luke, you almost done locking up?  I’m going to come in my jeans if she keeps talking to me.  Hurry the fuck up!”  He slapped her ass harder this time.

“Okay, that felt really good, Maddox.”  He put her on her feet against the front door and faced her grin.  When he kissed her breathless, his thigh pressed between hers rocking forward.  She wasn’t laughing.  His hands were on her breasts, tweaking her nipples through her shirt.  “Oh hell, that feels even better…”  Then she was grinding against his thigh and coming.