STORY EXCERPT

“When are you going to put us out of our misery and go out with us, Bev?” Gerry asked.

“When are you going to stop asking me?” Beverly asked in return as she set his and his brother’s beer in front of them.

“Never, babe,” Terry answered.

“There’s your answer,” she said with a smile.

“Aw, honey. Don’t shoot us down like that. We’re in love with you and want you to have our babies,” Gerry said.

“Really? Do these lines actually work for you guys?” Beverly asked with a huge grin.

Gerry and his twin brother, Terry, had been asking her out for the last year. Ever since she’d moved to Beaver Junction they’d been dogging her to go out with them. Not one of them, but both of them. While the temptation was there, she knew it would only be asking for trouble. They were extremely good-looking men. They both stood at just over six feet with broad shoulders, a wide chest that tapered down to a narrow waist and an edible ass.

They each had brown hair cut short with hazel eyes that she loved to look at but had learned quickly would suck her right in if she wasn’t careful. To put it mildly, they were sex personified and she was a woman, so she wasn’t immune to their attributes.

“Come on, Beverly. Just one date. Then we’ll leave you alone if you want us to,” Terry said.

“Rumor has it that you’ve been through half the female population in Beaver Junction. The other half is over fifty. Think I’ll pass,” she said, trying to keep from smiling.

“You’re breaking our heart, honey,” Gerry said.

“Get over it, Casanova.”

The two men chuckled and shook their heads. It was the same old dance every Saturday night when they came into the bar where Beverly worked. They’d ask her out and tease her, and she’d shoot them down every time. One of these days she was going to call their bluff and accept, but not tonight.

She’d heard the rumors on how they shared a woman between them then moved on to the next one. She had no plans to be just another woman in a long line of women. They’d said over and over that she was it for them, but surely that was a line they used on everyone. There was nothing special about her.

Beverly had shoulder-length black hair and nondescript dark eyes with olive skin. She was right at five feet six inches and a little on the heavy side with wide hips and a rounded belly. No, she wasn’t the type of woman who expected a man to instantly fall in love with her. Definitely not two men. Men who were built like gods.

I could easily fall in love with them. They’re sweet and funny and hot as hell. I can’t afford to give in to them. They’ll only break my heart.

The night proved to be one of those where the crowd got a bit rowdy. Doug, the bouncer, had to escort several guys outside when they started fights. Thankfully both had been in one of the other waitresses’ area. Beverly continued filling orders and carrying off empties until closing time.

“God, that was a long one,” Carol said.

Carol’s long brown hair she kept pulled back in a ponytail wasn’t as neat and tidy as when she’d come in that night.

“Is it me, or do you all notice that the crowd is getting bigger?” Shannon asked.

“I think it’s getting bigger,” Beverly said. “Either that or I’m getting fatter. I’m having trouble getting through it to serve drinks.”

“That’s what I thought,” Shannon said.

Shannon’s curly, short black hair didn’t look as if it had moved an inch all night. Beverly envied that about her.

It didn’t take them long to clean up the tables and turn the chairs so that they could sweep and mop before calling it a night. Beverly rinsed out the mop then set it in the tray to dry overnight. Shannon and Carol had already left for the night. Whoever mopped was always out last.

“I’ll walk you out, Beverly. Can’t take a chance with some of the wild asses we’ve had tonight.” Bill, the bar’s manager, unlocked the back door and stepped out, looking around before he nodded that she could come out.

“Thanks, Bill. I’ll see you next week.” Beverly climbed into her car and snapped her seatbelt into place before pulling out of the parking lot and heading home.

Her little two-bedroom house sat at the end of a dead-end road. She loved living there and didn’t even mind that her nearest neighbor was several hundred yards closer to town. She liked her privacy and the quiet mornings devoid of noisy lawnmowers and screaming children playing kickball in the street.

She showered and got ready for bed, glad that she wasn’t working the next day. Sundays were her day to relax and be lazy. She worked at a bakery during the week and the bar on Friday and Saturday nights. It kept her busy, but it went a long way toward paying her bills.

Beverly tossed and turned, trying to get settled to sleep. All she could think about was how persistent Terry and Gerry were. She really liked them, but Beverly didn’t want to set herself up for disappointment. She was sure that once they got what they wanted, she’d be yesterday’s pot roast. No, she was better off saying no each time they asked.

It didn’t mean she couldn’t dream about them though, and that was exactly what she did.

All night long.

ADULT EXCERPT

Beverly couldn’t get a word out. She was so lost in their touches that her ears were ringing. What could she say to that? Hell yes, she wanted them, too. Was it the right thing to do? Probably not. Was she going to care about that? Not right now. Maybe later, once she was at home, but not at the moment. All she could think about was how good it would feel to have them both focused on her.

“Your nipples are hard, babe. You going to let us suck those sweet nips?” Terry asked.

“Please.”

She couldn’t get a full sentence out. All she could manage were one-word thoughts.

“Need,” she said with a soft moan.

“We’ve got you, hon. Just relax,” Gerry said.

They stood, and Terry picked her up and carried her around the stairs to what they’d told her the master bedroom was. She didn’t see much of it before he slowly lowered her to the bed. They sat on either side of her and continued kissing her neck, nipping her jaw, and sucking in her lower lip. The double onslaught was overwhelming. She whimpered between them, unable to focus on any single sensation.

“Fuck, your mouth tastes so good,” Terry said. “I bet your pussy is just as sweet. You going to let us taste that sweet pussy?”

“Oh, God. Please,” she begged.

“Let’s get you more comfortable,” Gerry said.

He stood and pulled her to her feet. As he slowly unbuttoned her blouse, Terry unfastened her slacks and slowly pulled them down her legs. When they were around her feet, he tugged off her shoes. He held her steady as she lifted first one foot then the other to step out of them. Gerry had her blouse off and was fiddling with her bra. Once he’d removed that, all she had on was her panties.

“Look at those tight tits, man. Ever seen anything that pretty before?” Gerry asked as he brushed the side of his hand over each nipple.

Beverly suddenly felt self-conscious and tried to cover herself with her hands. Terry took both her hands in his and pulled them away from her body.

“None of that, babe. You’re gorgeous. Let us look at you. Want to remember this. Want to remember the first time you gave yourself to us,” Terry said.

Gerry took her by the shoulders and slowly pushed her down to the bed so that she lay across it with her legs off the edge. He lay down next to her with his head even with hers before he kissed her then moved his mouth down her neck to suck on one nipple. She felt Terry lie next to her. Then his mouth was on the other nipple. She grabbed both men’s heads as they tormented her with their mouths pulling and biting at her breasts. Never had anything felt this good before. None of her previous relationships even came close to making her feel this good and only from them sucking on her breasts.

“Please. I need more,” she finally whispered.

“Easy, babe. We’ll take good care of you. Just relax,” Terry said.

While Gerry continued to lick and suck on her breasts, Terry moved down her body, kissing and licking at her abdomen before moving closer to her pelvis. When he licked over the spot where her thigh met her belly, she almost lifted off the bed.

“That tickle, babe?” he asked.

“Yes,” she ground out as he did it again.

She could hear the smile in his voice. “Love finding these little places that make you squirm.”

He disappeared. Then she felt him spread her thighs wider so that his shoulders were touching either side. Got, he was going to lick her down there. None of the men she’d ever been with had liked to go down on her. She had to resist lifting her hips to get closer to him. When he ran his hands up and down her inner thighs, Beverly was sure she was going to die of need. Every stimulation ratcheted up the need for more.

“You smell delicious. I’m going to suck you dry, babe. I’m going to lick you until you scream. Then I’m going to lick you some more to get all that sweet pussy juice,” Terry said.

“Oh, God.”

Before she could ready herself, he licked from her slit up to her clit then around it before sucking on her lips. She made some indescribable sound in the back of her throat as her hands reached down to grab at his head. She couldn’t reach it with Gerry there at her chest making everything that Terry did that much more pleasurable. They were going to kill her with their mouths.

Terry groaned when he licked up her slit again. Then he thrust his tongue inside of her before rubbing it over her clit. Pleasure shot through her core so that she was ready to explode with just that little bit of stimulation.

His rough laugh there had her grinding her pelvis upward to try and get more pressure on her clit. She needed more. She was going to go crazy like this.

“Easy, babe. I’ll take care of you. Don’t want to end this just yet, though. Want to finger this wet cunt first. You like it when I suck that clit?” he asked.

“Yes. Please. I need more,” she begged again.

“Don’t worry, babe. We’ll give you what you need.”

Beverly prayed they weren’t teasing her. She was so close. When he slowly entered her pussy with one finger, she nearly lost it, but he withdrew and added a second finger without moving it afterward. She lifted her hips to get more of his fingers inside of her.

Terry chuckled and removed his fingers. Beverly wanted to scream. Then his mouth was back, teasing and licking once again.

“You taste so damn good, babe. Here.” He reached up and grabbed one of her hands. “Give me this finger. Gerry’s got to get a taste of you.” Terry dragged her finger down her slit then held it up toward his brother. “Taste her, man. Nothing sweeter.”

Gerry took her hand and brought it up to his mouth. He sucked her finger into his mouth and closed his eyes. When they opened again, they were dark with pleasure. He moaned around her finger.

“Got to eat that pussy myself next time. Can’t wait for my turn,” he said.

Beverly couldn’t believe how they made her feel. She felt desired by the two men in ways she never had in the past. They were ruining her for other men. When they got tired of her, she’d be devastated. What had she done letting them get so close to her?