Rescue Party (6 page)

She groaned as she sat up. Clay watched her beautiful face as she enjoyed the new sensation. Smiling, she kissed Clay. “Do you like fucking ass only, or do you like getting fucked?”

The dirty talk went straight to his cock. “I love both.”

“Want to see him get fucked?” Steve asked.

She nodded and massaged Steve’s cock, so it was nice and hard.

Clay settled on all fours as Steve lubed his ass. The rustle of a condom packet made Clay relax. Kacy’s full attention triggered something in Clay he’d never had with any other woman. This was special because he shared all of himself, and she accepted it so willingly.

Steve filled Clay’s ass slowly. Kacy leaned on Clay’s body and watched, and Clay stroked her silky thighs. He wanted to eat her while getting fucked. Pulling her close, he licked her slit.

Dean kissed her mouth, and she grabbed his cock. “Someone better fuck me!”

Clay chuckled. Dean grabbed a condom. “I think you might like another view.”

He flipped her around and slid her on her back under Clay’s body. Clay helped Dean settle her, and when she sucked on Clay’s cock, he cursed. Kissing her hips, he watched Dean slide on protection.

Clay rocked his hips between Steve’s cock and Kacy’s mouth, lost in the connections. He kissed her pussy as Dean lifted her bottom and filled her wet pussy. Clay toyed with the plug in her ass, and she wiggled. Fucking her, Dean took a rough and fast pace. Clay worked her clit with his tongue and felt her moaning response on his own cock.

His climax was so close, Clay froze. Steve thrust faster, and Kacy teased the tip of Clay’s cock. He shouted and came in her mouth as his ass tightened on Steve’s dick. The pulsing release shot through Clay’s body while he tried to focus on the perfect view of Dean fucking the gorgeous woman Clay missed out on in high school. When he could move, Clay eased forward and worked his tongued over her clit. Deep down he was glad he hadn’t chased Kacy before. She was so special; she deserved them all. Steve followed Clay and ground into his ass as Steve found release.

The two moved to either side to watch Kacy get hers. Clay worked the toy in her ass. She was still licking cum off her lips. Steve sucked her tits and she gasped, arching her back.

“I’m going to like two cocks,” she gasped.

“Come on them,” Dean said.

Steve tapped her clit as he buried his face in her skin. Clay sped up the toy in her ass, and she whimpered. Then a low groan from her warned them. She jerked from head-to-toe, and her eyes rolled back in her head. Dean held her hips and filled her again as she went wild for them.

“Yes! I love it,” she screamed.

Dean pressed to her and eased back. Clay understood he didn’t want to push her and use her body after she’d come so hard. The toy and all those men were still new for her. Steve pulled the protection off Dean’s cock and sucked him until Dean came.

“I want to see.” She nudged Steve.

The second ribbon of cum landed on her stomach. Steve moved down and kissed her mouth. Clay played with the toy in her ass as he licked the cum off her stomach. Kacy sighed and trembled. Clay understood exactly how she felt.

* * * *

Waking in that mass of muscled men, she inhaled their scent and nearly pinched herself to make sure it was real. The dream just kept on going, and she never wanted it to end. Almost two weeks post flood and she didn’t care if her place was ever cleaned. All three men were asleep, and she could feel Clay’s erection on her thigh.

She wanted to repay them for that morning of oral fun in the kitchen. Sliding down, she stroked Clay’s naked balls and turned to kiss Steve’s half-hard cock. How many licks would it take to get him hard? Base to tip, she slowly licked him, and as she finished the third, he was rock hard and moaning.

She glanced up, and Dean was leaning over and watching her. “Morning, sunshine.”

“I think she’s horny,” Steve said.

“I want to suck you guys off.” She slid back to Clay’s cock and swallowed him down to the base. She hadn’t had a ton of men, but she’d had her share of relationships. Like most people single around thirty, she wanted to be settled, and this felt comfortable and stable even if it made no sense at all.

“Damn, I’d rather fuck your brains out.” Clay lifted.

“You want to fuck her ass.” Dean grinned.

“This morning everyone gets what they want.” She straddled Steve’s hips and pointed at the nightstand. “Please hand me the essentials.”

Dean retrieved condoms and lube. “How could you be happy with only one man after all this?”

She’d begun to wonder that herself lately. Slipping the condom on Steve’s cock, she leaned down and sucked on his nipples. Steve closed his eyes and lifted his hips.

“This could be complicated, but it’s really not when we’re naked.” She pulled Dean in for a kiss and stroked his cock.

Dean guided her onto Steve’s cock, and she moaned as he filled her pussy. She kissed Dean and guided his cock to Steve’s mouth. “Think I can handle two?”

Clay sat there watching her. “You’re sure you want to try?”

She nodded. The burn of desire tingled throughout her body. “You’ll just have to go nice and slow.”

“I’m not sure you understand morning erection, Kacy,” Dean said.

“I think if you really want to control yourself, you can.” She smiled and leaned down. With Steve stuffed in her pussy, she relaxed and kissed Dean’s sac.

Clay’s strong hands spread her ass cheeks, and she wiggled on Steve’s cock. It might be a tight fit, but the sexual stimulation in her cunt would help her stay open. Cool lube hit her ass, and she shivered, but it wasn’t until his finger penetrated her that she tensed.

Then he pulled out and ventured deeper, massaging her from the inside. She gasped and rotated her hips while simultaneously riding on Steve’s dick. Sucking Dean’s erection into her mouth, she moaned on it as Clay worked two digits into her rear.

The ache for more hit her, and she pushed back. Finally, he removed his fingers and pressed his cock right there. He advanced slowly. Dean eased back. “Take a deep breath, Kacy.”

She followed the suggestion but wanted Clay to take her ass faster. “Don’t tease me.”

Clay pressed to her more. “Relax. I won’t hurt you. It’ll be tight.”

Sighing, she gripped Steve’s upper arms and held still. The ache didn’t last long, and Clay slid home. He added more lube, and she froze at the unexpected coolness but appreciated the help. When his balls pressed to her bottom, she grinned in triumph.

“Too much?” Dean asked.

“No, I love it. It’s tight and full.” She moved her hips front and back slightly. Stuffed was the only way to describe that feeling, but it was so good. Every fraction of a movement made her body feel alive and sparked pleasure.

“Hold still for a bit,” Clay said.

She did, and he backed up and filled her ass again. Thighs quaking, she pressed her face to Steve’s neck and relaxed her body to be truly taken. “More,” she said.

Clay did it again, and she groaned. Again he filled her, and she pushed back to take all she could

“Good.” Clay’s hands pressed on her hips as he fucked her ass.

Steve moaned and pulled Dean’s cock in. “Suck him off, Kacy. You want all three erections in you, right?”

Nodding, she felt her release build and tease her. Filling her mouth with dick, she watched Steve suck Dean’s balls. They worked as a team and orally satisfied Dean as she got fucked.

Steve lifted her slightly, and the angle change made her gasp. Sucking Dean halfway, she groaned as the men pleasured her in a wonderful, coordinated game. Steve licked behind Dean’s balls, and she worked the head. Someone had to pop here! Shouting, Dean shot cum over them.

Gasping at the hot, sticky cream, she licked it up and let the other two screw her senseless. The rough pinch and heat built as they alternated. She lifted her ass and rubbed her tits against Steve’s crisp chest hair.

“More,” she moaned.

Clay reached around and flicked her clit. A tuning fork rang through her body, and the orgasm made her shudder. “Don’t stop,” she cried out.

Steve groaned. “I can’t hold it anymore.” He grabbed her hips and lifted into her like a machine until he cursed and slumped.

Clay ground to her ass pinched her nipples. “Don’t tease,” she said.

He sped up his efforts, and she trembled at the heat. Finally, he grunted, and his hips snapped harder to her. She pushed back and squeezed his cock in her rear. It was her first time. It sure as hell wouldn’t be her last double ride.

After work, she’d planned dinner with friends, and it was a good reality check. Sitting at the café with Moira and Pam felt like old times. As Kacy glanced over the familiar menu, she missed her men. The odd reaction while doing something so mundane made her dating situation feel dreamlike. No one else knew what they had, but she wasn’t going to give up her friends either.

So wonderful and so different, she didn’t want to move home. Things had developed fast, but she’d known all three forever. Everything blurred together, and her heart was overriding her head more and more.

“Can you get back in your place yet?” Pam asked.

Kacy closed the menu and shook her head. “A few more days for it to be painted over. I’m letting other people go ahead of me since I’ve got a place to stay where I’m not crowding anyone.”

“You know, I’d let you stay with me,” Moira offered.

“Of course, but you’re in an apartment. I’d be in the way. The guys have all this space.” She hadn’t admitted to anything more than being friends with Steven and Dean, which was true. Moira hadn’t said anything, so Kacy assumed her friend hadn’t seen the kiss with Clay that day in the gym.

“But how well do you know them? Sure we all went to high school together, but Clay was a player. The other two are a cute couple. It’s not weird?” Pam asked.

The conversation stopped when the waitress came up and took their order. Kacy took a sip of water and shook her head.

“It’s not weird. Clay grew up a lot while he was away. The Army Reserve and college did wonders. Besides, we’re all around thirty now. It’s not a bunch of horny teenagers in a house running around naked. Clay is working at the factory with their upgraded computer system. We’ve all got jobs to go to.”

“Steve will have to start the pre-term school meetings soon. Football tryouts were delayed. He was a big help with the rescue teams,” Moira admitted.

“They all were. They rescued me from a mess,” Kacy said.

“I saw Clay kiss you, Kacy. Don’t get wrapped up with that crazy.” Moira wagged a finger at Kacy.

“They’re not crazy. They’re great guys.” Kacy kept her voice low and tried to ignore the defensive urges bubbling up inside of her.

“They? I thought the other two were gay? Clay might be worth playing with?” Pam asked.

Their food arrived, and Kacy tapped her foot under the table as she waited to respond.

Moira got there first. “They’re bi and kinky.” She bit into a fry.

“Kinky?” Kacy shook her head. “How do you know they’re bisexual?”

“I heard from a friend and reliable source they do the sex parties.” Moira worked on her sandwich.

“The sex parties?” Pam asked. “Clay, too? Because he is hot. They all are, but he’s a fantasy, bad-boy hot.”

“They’re all fine looking. The point is they swing both ways and in a somewhat public setting. Have you been to one of those kinky parties, Kacy?” Moira asked.

“No. How do you know they go to them?” Kacy’s appetite left her. Anyone in town under fifty knew about the parties. She’d never been invited, but it’d made it in to her fantasy routine. “Is this a joke?”

“No joke. Clara goes to them. She got tired of being single and lonely. She hooked up with that trio you’re living with once. It couldn’t have been too long ago. I can’t believe they didn’t tell you about it.” Moira sipped her sweet tea.

Kacy was torn between anger and shock. Anger because her friend loved to have the dish over her. Shock because Moira wouldn’t pull this if she wasn’t sure it was true. Clara was Moira’s sister. She wouldn’t lie about that sort of thing. Moira was blunt and opinionated but meant well deep down. “You’re still single, why you don’t go?” Pam asked Moira. “I’d go if I had an invite.”

“My sister is going. I don’t need to see her getting busy with a bunch of random guys. Her freak is her thing.” Moira shook her head and tapped Kacy’s arm. “I’m sorry for the bomb, but you always want the truth. So are you signed up to go to the next party?”

“No, I didn’t even know they went. That’s crazy. They could get any woman in town they wanted in private.” Kacy didn’t doubt her friends. They weren’t the type to make things up even if they didn’t approve. She still had to hear it from her guys. She was pissed off they’d kept it from her, and she didn’t even have the details yet.

“Well, Clara hasn't been to any parties since the flood. I guess they’ve been postponed until things are normal again. So it’s not as if the men have been cheating on you. But you might want to check what you’re playing with, my friend.” Moira dug into her food.

“You saw the kiss, and you waited until now to tell me?” Kacy tried to eat because there was nothing else to do at the moment. She had to process it before she could face her men full force.

“I thought maybe you were just playing with Clay. Getting your wild girl thrill a little late in life. But if you’re stuck on those three, you need to hear the truth. Figure out what you’re in for.” Moira shrugged.

“The truth can hurt. But three hot men might make it feel a whole lot better,” Pam said with a smile.

“Three times the laundry and cooking.” Moira shook her head.

“You think they won’t do chores? I’m the girlfriend not the maid.” Kacy shot back. “Just because you attract users and loser guys, Moira, don’t assume I take that from my men.”

“Do you see a ring on this finger? I’m waiting for the right one, too. Yes, I’ve dated a bunch of losers and dumped them all. You have to kiss a lot of freaks to find a real man. And
girlfriend
? You’re their girlfriend?”

“I’m not sure what I am exactly. It’s more than friends but not just…” Kacy trailed off.