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Authors: Jambrea Jo Jones

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Eric couldn’t breathe. He peeked at Abi and her face was bright red. It appeared she was having the same trouble he was. Was he imagining this whole thing? Had the lack of sleep addled his brain? He put his sandwich down and picked up his drink, gulping some down before he answered Tom.

“As much as I might want that—I can’t. Not right now. I have a horse that could foal soon and Dan could be back any minute.” Eric closed his eyes.

That wasn’t what he’d wanted to say. He had wanted to say ‘yes please’ and bare his ass. An afternoon of fun was just what he needed. It had been a while since he’d been with a man. The last time, it had been him and Abi and some stranger. It hadn’t felt like the moment he was having right now. This was in his home. With Dan’s son. Fuck.

“I understand duty, but I had to put it out there. Something about the two of you has me on edge. If not for that I would have been long gone and seein’ the two of you in the kitchen pushed buttons I didn’t know I had.” Tom glanced down at his plate before taking a bite of his sandwich.

Eric wanted to know what he was thinking right then and there. Would he wait for them? If what he was hearing was correct, Tom had come back for him and Abi. That was a good sign.

“Maybe we should table the discussion for now. Eric can go out and finish what he needs to in the barn and I can clean up. Maybe after dinner…” Abi stood and wrung her hands together.

He’d never seen her as nervous as she was right then. Not even the first time they’d talked about adding a third person to the mix.

“Yeah. I’m good with that. It’ll give me time to talk to Dan. I can help out in the kitchen. I’m good at KP duty.” Tom cleared his throat and took a sip of his lemonade.

Eric was fascinated with Tom’s Adam’s apple moving up and down as he gulped the liquid. He could picture himself licking the sticky confection off Tom’s throat. That was when he knew it was time to get out of there before he forgot his job and fulfilled the fantasy running through his head.

Chapter Five

 

 

 

Tommy licked his lips and set down the glass he was hiding behind. He was afraid he’d fucked everything up by coming on way too strong, but the other two had seemed down with the three of them having a bit of fun.

“Fuck this.” Eric stood from the table and reached for Tommy.

Eric gripped his shirt and pulled him up, mashing their lips together in a brutal kiss.

God it’s been so long since I’ve been with a man.
The strength behind Eric’s hands was something he relished. Abi moved behind him and her gentle hands added to the overall sensation of hunger.

He wanted them both naked, on the table. Tommy reached one arm behind him to settle on Abi’s hip. His other went between him and Eric. He stroked that hard cock through the dusty jeans.

One of them moaned, but it was a big tangle of arms and legs so he had no idea who was who and he didn’t really care in that moment. There were so many things he wanted to do, he wasn’t sure where to start.

Abi tugged on his shirt and he let her lead them out of the kitchen. This was why he’d come back. He shouldn’t have. His emotions were all over the place, but right now he felt alive and ready for anything. Eric stumbled a bit, but Tommy managed to hold them both upright, not breaking the kiss. He ran his hands over Eric’s strong body while Eric gripped his hips tight. He needed to move and get some friction for his cock, but walking backward wasn’t helping him any.

They finally reached a room. He was panting and hot. Eric finally broke their kiss.

“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Again,” Abi whispered into his ear. If he hadn’t been hard before, he was now.

He let Eric push him onto the bed. Abi and Eric stood looking down at him. He should’ve felt uncomfortable, but the pair were stripping their clothes off. Tommy struggled out of his pants. They were tighter than they’d been earlier. He finally managed to push them down his legs when his shoes got in the way. The thoughts were all muddled and his little head had taken over. By the time Tommy was out of his clothes, Abi and Eric were crawling onto the bed. It was almost too much for him to handle. Eric was hard all over and it wasn’t a gym body—that had to be down to all that work on the ranch. He didn’t have a six pack, but damn he was fine. And Abi with her light creamy skin blushed all pink blended into her red curly locks. He wanted to taste her next.

She pressed him down onto the bed and brushed her lips to his.

“I don’t—we don’t, usually do this,” she whispered against his mouth.

He managed a nod before she nipped his bottom lip. Tommy moaned and let himself go, to just feel. Eric’s rough calloused hands glided over Tommy’s body. Abi crawled on top of him, straddling his thighs. Her big plump breasts rested on his chest, the hard nipples tickling his body.

Tommy opened eyes he didn’t know had been closed when he felt the pressure of more weight on top of him. What he saw was enough to make him come right then and there. And he would have if someone hadn’t grabbed his dick and squeezed. The slight pain was enough make him back off for now.

Eric was straddling Tommy’s body now too with Abi trapped between them. Eric’s hand cradled Abi’s breast, squeezing her nipples. She bucked against Tommy. The only thing stopping him from slipping inside her wet heat was her hand still gripping his cock.

“Abi, let go of his dick and get the condoms and lube.” Eric’s rough voice sent shivers down Tommy’s spine.

It was happening. Fuck. He wanted this to last, but he was so close. And he wanted more. He was a bit jealous that Abi was in the middle. He wanted to be between the two, Eric’s cock in his ass and Abi’s pussy clenching as his dick slid inside her body.

He rocked, hoping for more friction. Abi lay down flat on top of him and Eric shifted enough that his erection slid against Tommy’s balls.

He had never even had dreams that were as good as what was happening to him at that moment.

“That’s good. Good. Put it on him and hand me the lube. Hurry. Fuck.” Eric pushed Abi’s hair out of the way.

Eric’s eyes were a dark deep blue—his pupils blown—and Tommy couldn’t look away. Lube dripped down and Abi moaned. Eric had to be preparing her ass and she was loving every second of it, he could tell because her eyes fluttered closed and she bit her bottom lip. She glided her hands along his cock, but she had forgotten the rubber. He felt around the bed until he heard a crinkling sound. He managed to get his hands between his and Abi’s bodies to get the condom on. He grabbed his dick and slapped it against Abi’s pussy and was rewarded with a moan.

“Do that again, Tom.” Eric was breathing heavily and it was hard to understand him, but he did what he was told and slapped flesh against flesh.

“I’m—close—get inside her. Please. Eric.”

“You first.” Eric winked at him.

He gave a sharp nod and grabbed Abi’s hips, easing her down over his cock. She was so wet he had no problem sliding in, but he didn’t move right away, giving Eric time to penetrate her. He closed his eyes and Eric was right there. He could feel him through the thin skin separating them. What would it feel like for both of them to be inside her together, their dicks rubbing together? Fuck. He was too hot and he was going to explode.

Chapter Six

 

 

 

Eric peered down at Tom’s face. It was flushed with desire that he’d helped to put there. Abi was tight, surrounding his cock. It had been a while since the two of them had had anal sex so he wasn’t surprised, but it was putting him on a short timetable. He was going to come faster than he had since his first time in the bed of a truck.

He moved out of Abi and hissed as he pushed back inside. Tom rocked his hips and they found a good rhythm. Abi moaned and squirmed, she was close too. He leaned over her shoulder and kissed Tom, nothing more than a brush of lips against lips because he didn’t want to put too much of his weight against Abi. Tom’s hands were on his ass urging Eric on, pushing him deeper inside Abi.

“I’m coming. Now. Now. Eric! Tommy!” Abi arched her back, giving Eric access to her swinging breast. He guided them to Tom’s mouth, making him suck one nipple then the other. He happened to glance over to see Tom flicking Abi’s clit. She squeezed him so tightly that it was almost too painful. Tom was bucking up. He once again gripped Eric’s ass in his hands. It was too much.

“Abi! Tom!” He rocked a couple of times and lost control.

Tom wasn’t far behind. He screamed their names and stopped moving, his eyes shut tight and he bit his bottom lip. The expression on his face was something Eric didn’t want to forget any time soon. He looked at peace—blissful almost.

“Off.” Abi moved a bit letting him know he was getting too heavy. “Trash can’s over there.” Abi pointed off to the side.

Eric rolled over, but didn’t go far. Abi was between them again. The three of them lay there for a few minutes until they were breathing normally again. He wanted to say something, but was afraid to break the silence. He didn’t want this to be a one-time thing. He wanted more. He was addicted to the taste of Tom already and wanted to explore.

“Wow.” Tom moved so that he was on his side.

“Yeah.” Eric agreed and moved to match Tom’s position. Abi still lay between them, her eyes closed.

“I wasn’t expecting this.” Tom looked down at Abi. His hands were tangling in her hair.

Eric had always figured that he’d be possessive of Abi, but he wasn’t. Not all the time. Most people wouldn’t have understood that he was okay with Tom stroking her hair and looking down longingly at her face, because he was looking the same way at Tom.

“We weren’t either.” Eric grazed Tom’s arm with his fingers, just a soft caress.

“I was supposed to have my say and leave. Never look back.”

“Want to tell us what’s going on?” Eric didn’t want to push.

“I should wait, tell everyone together.”

“Yeah, but who knows how long Dan will be out? It could be late,” Abi got her say in as well.

They both wanted to know what had brought Tom to their door.

“True.” Tom took in a deep breath. Then another. “My mom died.”

“Dorothy’s gone?” Abi rolled toward Tom.

Tom sat upright in the bed. “What did you say?”

“Your mom, she’s dead? When?” Abi persisted.

“How do you know my mom?” Tom moved farther away.

“Danny talks about her all the time. She called the house a few times, but he never said she— I’m sorry, I didn’t know she was sick.” Abi threw herself at Tom and wrapped her body around his.

Tom was stiff and didn’t sink into the embrace the way Eric had thought he would. He hadn’t known what to expect. He knew that Dan and Dorothy had reconnected, but Dan didn’t talk about it much and Eric didn’t push. He never did know why the two hadn’t been together.

“She never said… Just… She told me to come here… Say goodbye.” Tom finally relaxed his body.

Eric moved in closer, putting his arms around Abi and Tom at the same time. He couldn’t imagine how much pain Tom was in. From what Dan had said, Dorothy had been everything to Tom. Fuck. No wonder he’d wanted to say his piece and leave.

“I was supposed to tell the old man she said goodbye then I was going to get out of here and never come back. He didn’t want me before so I really didn’t expect much, but to know— She never told me they were talking.”

“He has a lot of shame about what happened with your mom. A lot. He blames himself something fierce.” Abi petted Tom’s arm.

“He should!” Tom struggled against them and scrambled off the bed.

“Dan’s changed. He let his family rule his life, but he finally took a stand… He…” Eric didn’t know what else to say.

“Where was his stand when my mom was pregnant with nowhere to go?” Tom paced the length of the room.

“I don’t know, Tom, I wish I could tell you. I haven’t been here my whole life like Abi. I just know within the last ten years or so he’s changed.”

“Fuck. I’m sorry. See, I should have waited and just talked to him. I’m taking years of anger out on the two of you and you don’t need my shit.” Tom sat on the edge of the bed.

“We wouldn’t have asked if we didn’t want to know. I’m really sorry about your mom. I know this has to be hard.” Eric pulled Tom in for a hug. He tightened his arms and wouldn’t let go.

He knew he was getting attached too fast, but that was what he did. It had taken two days before he had had Abi convinced that they should be together forever. She’d fought him a bit then and still fought him now, but he knew in his heart they belonged together. Now maybe—just maybe—they could get Tom to stay. Or to at least come back.

Things were too new and fresh for Tom right now. Maybe he was using them as a way to feel alive, but he’d take that for now, if he could convince Tom to come back. See if what they had in the sack could lead to more, then maybe Abi would stop fussing about and they could settle down.

“Hey! Where is everyone? Whose car is that outside?”

Chapter Seven

 

 

 

Tommy jumped off the bed for the second time. His world was messed up and his head wasn’t on right. He’d just rushed into a sexual experience because of a hot flare of lust. He’d called his base to extend his stay, basically for a booty call. Not that it wasn’t the best sexual experience of his life, but his mom had just died and now it looked as though he was about to meet his dad for the first time.

He was naked in a room with two other naked people. Not that he was ashamed, but he needed to have some sort of armor.
Fuck
. Tommy scrambled around and found a pair of pants. He was struggling to fit his leg into them when he realized they weren’t his. He threw them on the bed and grabbed another pair. Clothes were everywhere.

Eric hugged him from behind. “It’ll be okay. Take a breath. I’ll go out first and let him know he has a guest. Abi can follow after. No reason to panic.”

“I’m not panicking. Well, not much. Fuck. Why do I care? I didn’t care earlier.”

“Because this is a big deal.” Abi was there now too, her arms wrapped around his middle.

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