Authors: Emma Hillman
“See what I mean?”
Nick glanced at his friend. “Yeah, it’s huge.”
“I know, it’s easy to find and she loves being touched there. That’s why she loves doggie too.”
“Hey!” Mia leaned up on her elbows and frowned at her husband. “That’s not fair! You love that
position too!”
“I do, that’s true, but you know you love it when I take you like that and my cock rubs against your spot at every thrust.”
Her eyes darkened almost imperceptibly. She’d always loved him talking dirty, it just sparked an extra
something. “I do.” She licked her lips, her gaze locked on Kevin’s as they both recalled shared
memories.
“How’s that?”
Nick interrupted the moment but that was fine, Mia thought as she felt her hips start to fol ow the
rhythm set by his finger. “That’s great, Nicky.”
“Perfect.” Kevin nodded. He grabbed her left nipple between harsh fingers and tweaked it, sending
electric shocks straight to her sex.
“Do that again!” She closed her eyes once again and leaned back, missing the look of understanding
that passed between the two men.
They moved in unison: Kevin taking a nipple in his mouth, biting on it just as Nick’s teeth tightened
around her clit. She keened, the sound getting higher when two fingers entered her and pressed
against her spot. Oh god, she was going to lose it. And soon.
It was the first orgasm of many.
Her eyes never let go of his as she slowly, oh so slowly, took him inside her. His cock was definitely
bigger than her husband’s, she thought, feeling it stretch her. She welcomed the pain, her mouth
already open on a gasp. She’d been so well loved, so pleasured over the past hour, all she wanted was
for the ache inside her to stop. She needed to be fucked, plain and simple.
And so, as she felt his head bump into her cervix, his coarse hairs against her butt, she exhaled then
slid up. This was going to be fast if she had anything to do with it. She was going to milk him, tighten her walls around his cock and he was going to come. Yes, sirree!
Of course, her plan had to go awry at the first hurdle. Fingers grasped her hips and she stilled. “Kev?”
“Hey.” His breath hit her neck. “Stop moving and lean against Nick.”
Her mouth opened; she fully intended on telling him off for stopping what was supposed to be a very
good fuck when his meaning took hold in her head. Oh hell. “You mean…?”
“Yeah.” He pushed on her shoulders, clearly impatient to get started.
She caught Nick’s warm gaze and asked, “Is that okay with you?”
“That was the plan all along, baby. I’m cool.”
“Well, as long as you’re cool,” she couldn’t help but respond.
He laughed and cupped the back of her neck with his hand, dragging her forward for a thorough kiss.
She felt so good with his tongue tangling around hers and his cock pulsing inside her that she nearly
missed Kevin’s first caress. His fingertip pressed against her rose, spreading lube on her skin but also inside her, and she nearly jumped off of Nick at the unexpected touch.
You stupid girl, she admonished herself when Nick broke the kiss and nudged her face up. You knew
this was going to happen. That was the whole point of a threesome after all, right?
“Okay?”
She nodded at the man she was straddling, his dick pushed deep inside her. “I will be.”
“You’ve never done this before, haven’t you?”
“Not with…another man, no.”
“Kev and his toys.” Nick couldn’t help but grin and she replied in kind.
“Yeah.”
“Stop discussing my sex life you two and get ready. Here I come.” Kevin’s voice rang behind them just
before he moved into position.
Mia took a deep breath and leaned against Nick’s chest, taking comfort in his embrace as she forced
herself to relax her lower body. An insistent pressure started, hardness poking at her until her muscles let go. Her husband growled as the head of his cock slid inside her. He stilled with just the tip of him there and they both exhaled.
This was weird. Good but weird, Mia thought as he kept on pushing forward, only stopping when he
was to the deep of her. She had two cocks inside her, two big ones on top of it all. She felt stretched in all directions, the pressure unbelievably real and never ending. They must have had some kind of sign
because they started retreating at the same time. Then they thrust up, stil moving in sync. It was scary as hell the way they acted together sometimes. All rational thoughts left her when she realized they
were only separated by a thin, very thin, membrane. It was too much to take and as she stopped
thinking and started feeling, she felt herself start to fly.
“Okay, Mia?” Kevin asked, his voice tense. His movements were beginning to be erratic, his breath
coming out in short pants.
Nick’s fingers tightened on her waist, his cock jerking inside her.
“Nicky?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you close?”
“Yeah.”
“Kev?”
“Same.”
“Can I come then?”
“YES!” came roaring out of two mouths.
She concentrated on the feel of them inside her, of their cocks stretching her. Of their bodies slick with sweat trapping her. How they’d pleasured her earlier, taking her to new heights as they licked and
sucked and caressed and touched her to a shrieking climax. And another one. And another one. Never
stopping, only pushing her further. Never taking their own release because they were there for her.
They loved her…and she loved them.
She clamped her lower muscles, encasing their pounding cocks in a tight inferno. She pulsed and
spasmed and they felt it all. Her mouth opened on a loud scream, the sound of pure pleasure snapping
something inside them. They swore, they gasped, they shouted…they filled her with their cum and she
loved every second of it.
They stood on their front porch, watching Nick’s car fade in the distance, silence suddenly surrounding
them. It was mid-morning and they’d spent the night having sex, incredibly hot sex. Nick had been true
to his word, never taking more than what was offered; sometimes even having to be persuaded to try
something, like have fun with Mia while Kevin took a restorative shower. That had been her decision
and hers alone: she had wanted to give him that, the chance to spend some quality time together in
bed, watching each other as they reached for the stars. Hearing his growl as he came inside her, his
nails leaving marks in the delicate skin of her hips.
She shivered at the thought and smiled when her husband drew her close, enclosing her in his warmth.
“Okay?” he asked, his voice gruff.
“Yeah, you?” She turned slightly, wanting to see the proof in his eyes.
He nodded and caught her gaze on him. “I’m fine. I just…I hope you don’t regret it.”
“Why should I?”
“I don’t know.” He turned around and pushed her inside the house, closing the door behind them. “I
don’t want to see you hurt, not again. I love you and I want you to be happy.”
“I am happy, Kevin. I have you after all.” She smiled as she took his hand in hers and tugged her up the stairs. “Let’s go.”
“Go where?”
“I need a bath and you’re going to wash my back.”
“I see.” He couldn’t help but shake his head at her assumption but followed anyway. As long as she was
happy, he thought; as long as she’d forgotten all about that disastrous sex party, he could live with
himself and the knowledge he’d screwed up.
Maybe.
* * * *
Mia was leaning back in her desk chair, her attention not on the sketches lying in front of her but on
the List that had started it all. She couldn’t remember all her responses but her mind had memorized
Kevin’s answers; oh yes, it had. She thought back to what’d happened only a week ago, Nick’s intense
face a permanent image in her mind. She couldn’t seem to think of anything else and yet, whenever he
came to visit or they ate out together, she did her best to act normal. Never letting it show that she
remembered every single second, that she still heard his hoarse cries in her ears. Felt his cock stretch her, pain and pleasure mixed inside her.
And the thing was…it wasn’t that she wanted to experience it all over again. Been there, done that. But
now that she knew how good a threesome could be, how much joy it could bring, she wondered about
Kevin’s wish. She wanted to please him just as he’d pleased her. Wanted him to come his head off just
as she had.
She wanted him to be shared too.
She bit on her lower lip and closed her eyes, recalling that fateful evening at Charlie’s house. Kevin had watched all these different naked women and she’d known then that he’d liked what he was seeing.
Oh, not enough for her to get overly jealous, knowing deep inside her he wouldn’t sleep with any of
them if she wasn’t there. But that was the thing, wasn’t it? He wouldn’t say no if she was there too, if she was a willing participant.
Shit, she couldn’t do this! Her mind rebelled. She didn’t like women, had never had any bi tendencies
throughout her formative years. She loved men, loved feeling them pound inside her. Loved feeling
their harsh fingers on her more sensitive skin.
Could she really go against her own preferences just to pay her husband back?
* * * *
“Why are you asking me this?”
Mia frowned at Nick’s question. They were sitting in a corner of their local café, empty at this time of the day, hands curled around their steamy cups of coffee. Licking her lips, she avoided his gaze and
said, “I’d just like to talk to her. Do you have her phone number? Oh and her name would be great too.
Thanks.”
“You don’t even know her name but you want to give her a call. About what?”
“It’s personal.”
His hands tightened around his mug. “Try again.”
She hesitated then spotted the look in his eyes. He clearly had refrained himself from stating why this
wasn’t a valid excuse any longer. Of course, the damn man had been deep inside her only days before
but still…shit, she didn’t want to tell him! She didn’t want to tell anyone. “I want to ask her
something.”
“I thought you’d agreed to forget about everything that’d happened that night?”
“At Charlie’s?” He nodded. “Maybe but this is different.”
“How?”
“Can’t you just give me her number?”
“No.”
“Why?” She was starting to get pissed off.
“Because I want to know why first.”
“You’re not my dad, Nick!”
“Lucky considering…” He shook his head, regretting his words. “Cut the bullshit, Mia. You know she’s
not someone you’d usually associate with. So, why do you want to talk to her? I’m guessing it’s not to
ask about Al?”
“God no.” She shuddered at the thought of the lecherous man she’d encountered in Charlie’s kitchen,
recalling his heavy gaze on her breasts. “It’s just…I, uh, I’d like to give Kevin a present.”
“And?”
She sighed. “Can’t you just let it go, please Nicky?”
“Nope, spill.”
“You’re a pain, you know that?”
A grin blossomed on his handsome face. “I know. Come on, baby, you know I love you. I just don’t want
to see you hurt again.”
“I won’t.”
“And you can be sure of that because?”
“Because like I said, this would be for Kevin.”
He stared at her in silence for a few seconds before saying, his voice hard, “It’s that fucking List again, isn’t it? You want to give him a free pass with that girl?”
“Yes…and no.”
“Very helpful, Mia.”
“I didn’t want to tell you or anyone else about it so lay off, will ya? It’s not as if it’d be the end of the world if we have sex with her!”
“We?”
Oops.
“Uh, yeah. It’s Kevin’s fantasy, to see me with another woman.”
“But…” Nick clearly had lost his power of speech. “I don’t know what to say.”
She grabbed his hand across the table and squeezed. “What we had will always be special, Nicky, but I
want to pay him back. I…I feel bad that I got everything and all he got was—“
“He had it good too, don’t you think otherwise. He loved it, Mia. We loved it. It was amazing and I
don’t see why you feel as if you should repay him in any way.”
“Because he’s my husband.”
“And? Come on, don’t you see? It was a one time thing—“
“And this would be too. I want to make him happy.”
“He is happy, he’s got you!” Nick’s voice rang through the café and Mia watched as he sat back in his
seat, eyes dark with anger.
“Nick, please. I’m not asking you to understand, I just need her phone number and her name and I’ll
contact her myself.”
“Don’t do this, Mia.”
He was nearly begging her and she felt tears prick her eyes at the tone of his voice. “Please Nicky, help me out here.”
“You don’t even like women!”
“I know.”
“You’re going to get hurt, baby, I know it. I know you.” He sighed. “Can you really imagine yourself
having sex with her and Kevin? Comparing yourself to her?”
She gasped. She hated him knowing her so well, damn it! “I’ll get past it, I’m sure I will.”
“Will you really? What if Kevin pays her more attention?”
“I’ll just…I don’t know! I haven’t even asked her about it yet! I’m sure we’ll come up with a set of rules or something. You had rules too, right? It’ll be the same thing!”
“Fuck.” He grabbed his head in both hands and groaned. “I swear, you’re going to make me crazy
before I even hit 40.”
“That’s okay, you’ve got a while to go yet.”
He groaned some more and she smiled, loving the fact they were still close. This was Nick and he was