Story excerpt

When Julia walked into the kitchen, Ben stood only feet away with his hands on his hips. He looked at her with the stone-hard face of barely bridled anger. Only silence met her for a moment, and then the deep, thundering roar of Ben’s anger hit her with the force of a hurricane.

“Where the fuck have you been?” he blared. “You had to know that we’d be worried sick about you.”

And with the quickness of a bandit, Ben stole the calm Julia had found when she was gone. “I was pissed off, so I went for a run,” she spat back. 

“A run!” he yelled. “Did it occur to you that you could have let us know what you were doing before you left?”

“Why should I? You guys planned what happened last night as if my feelings about what’s going on with all of us are irrelevant. It pissed me off! And, for your information, I don’t need to fucking tell you where I’m going. I don’t answer to you, either one of you.”

Ben and Julia were rapidly closing the distance between each other.

Arden stepped in between the two of them. “Easy, guys, let’s just calm down and talk about this.”

“Screw you, Arden. I’m just as pissed off at you as at Ben!” Julia yelled.

She realized that she was trapped in that kitchen with them. She felt the overwhelming need to run again. She wanted to hurt them. She wanted to send the message that she didn’t need them or care about what they thought so they would know how bad it felt.

She felt near tears, and crying was the last thing she wanted to do in front of them. She needed to get out of there. She turned and walked back out the door into the cold winter air.

“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere,” Ben said as he followed her out and scooped her up. “You’re going to come in, sit your ass down and listen to me.”

“Bullshit! Take your hands off of me!” Julia screamed as loud as she could and tried to wrench herself free from his grasp.

He grabbed her as if she were a two-year-old child having a temper tantrum and brought her back into the house. He sat her down on a kitchen chair and pointed at her. “Stay!”

She crossed her arms and shot him a seething stare. “Bite me.”

Adult excerpt

Ben took Julia’s hand and led her to her feet and over toward Arden. Julia climbed on top of Arden’s lap, one leg on either side. She positioned herself over his hardened crest and pierced herself on Arden’s cock. She took him quickly into her with a moan of pleasure. Arden placed his arms around her, stilling her and pulling her body flat to his chest. He stroked her back and hair while holding her in this intimate embrace.

“If you want to stop, just tell me,” he whispered in her ear. She knew then what they wanted. They had never tried this before. Julia’s response to Arden’s whisper was a groan of need.

“Ride me, Julia,” he said as he started moving her hips with his hands. They were chest to chest, Arden inside her to the hilt, her clit rubbing rhythmically against the base of his cock.

Julia sensed Ben coming up behind her before he even touched her. He caressed his hand down the center of her back. She knew he was in no hurry. He just watched her and Arden lazily moving against each other.

Ben found her small rear entry with his finger and rubbed teasingly before penetrating the tight little hole with his finger.

Julia’s immediate push back, penetrating herself deeper onto his finger, prompted a loud “yes,” from her lips. Ben added another finger to the penetration of her tiny, tight anus, and she rode Arden’s cock and Ben’s fingers slowly, relaxing a little.

Ben worked his fingers, stretching her as she moved on them. Julia knew Ben had been working up to this in the past few months, trying to make her ready to receive his cock in her ass. She was ready, both physically and emotionally. She knew he would never hurt her.

Ben removed his fingers to Julia’s immediate displeasure.

She lifted her head from Arden’s chest and whimpered, “Ben,” but lowered her head again to Arden’s chest as she felt the base of Ben’s cock pressing against her opening.

At once, she realized that she was the one in control of his penetration. She moved herself back and forth on Arden’s cock and slowly impaled herself on Ben’s engorged crest at her rear. In several gentle passes, Julia had backed herself onto the tip of Ben’s erection. She hissed as he slowly penetrated deeper, falling into a rhythm of his own, complementary to her every stroke over Arden’s cock. He slowly worked his way deeper inside of her. Her ass gripped him tight.

She was right on the threshold between pleasure and pain. She was totally filled by both men. Stretched so tight, she stopped for a moment to catch her breath and absorb the pleasure and wickedness of the act. Both men stilled, waiting for her signal to know she was okay and ready.

With her breathing heavy and her pussy grabbing Arden’s cock so tightly, she knew she was close to orgasm. The stimulation would quickly overcome her. “If I start moving, I’m going to come,” she whimpered.

“That’s the idea,” Arden purred into her ear.  

Slowly, Julia began riding Arden again as Ben entered and retreated from behind. Julia’s pleasure was so extreme, all of her muscles clamped down, her body stiffened, and her ability to continue diminished.

“Finish me, please, finish,” she cried, her whole body tensed and frozen in anticipation of her orgasm.