AnnaI did good.It feels so good to do good. Buying presents for Riven and Kennedy was everything I hoped it would be. It’s not just in the way they say thanks over and over, and it’s not in the way I feel so proud as Riven places his present up on the cabinet where the other one used to be. It’s not even in the way Kennedy looks so fine as he tries his new tie on over his shirt.It’s in the way they smile, the way they look at me.The way their appreciation makes me feel so loved.I do feel loved here. I feel accepted and wanted and bothered enough about that they work through my shit rather than give up on me. I feel safe when I wake up in the morning, and like I belong right where I am as I walk through the fields behind the house.I never want to let this go, not any of it. Not this house, not this life, not Kennedy, and not Riven, either.I’ve never liked TV, not shows nor films, but after a couple of cold beers in Riven’s kitchen, laughing and joking through a load of old jokes
I follow Riven downstairs and he opens the washing machine for me. I throw the clothes inside without bothering to separate them, but he pulls out the whites and leaves them in their own pile. I squeeze my thighs together at the sight of my dirty knickers in his hands, and I’m damp already without jeans on. I can feel it.He shows me the controls and I make a mental note of them. It’s really not as hard as the settings make it look.“Thanks,” I say and he grins.“My clothes suit you.”I roll my eyes. “Don’t think I’ll be going outside like this somehow.”“No,” he says. “You fucking won’t.” He points back through to the living room. “Movie night. No getting out of it.”I mock groan as I head on back through, and Kennedy startles as I enter, as though he’s been caught doing something he shouldn’t.I wonder if he’s been thinking about last night, just like I was. I wonder if it makes him feel guilty.Or horny.I hope it makes him feel horny.I slump back down between them and pick up the
KennedyOh fuck, the noises she’s making. Her breath on my neck in little gasps, her fingers frantic inside her knickers. I can hear how wet she is. I can feel how desperate she is.And I’m desperate too.One look at Riven and I realise we both are. His eyes meet mine and stay there, waiting, and I know he’s pinning this all on me.My call.My filthy fucking call.My dick is throbbing like a sonofabitch, and that filthy scene on screen is everything that should turn me off but doesn’t. Far fucking from it.“Touch me…” she whispers, and it’s enough to break me.I give Riven the tiniest nod and he drops his eyes. His hand slides from her knee to her thigh and she spreads her legs for him, hitching one right across my lap as his fingers slide over her wet knickers. He moves his fingers over hers until she pulls hers away, and then his hand dips inside the lacy elastic and rubs her there.She moans into my neck. Right into my fucking neck.I part my thighs and her leg drops perfectly to p
AnnaI’m grinning wide as they swap positions. My face already twisting to suck Kennedy’s salty dick into my mouth. I can taste his cum. He’s still throbbing as he rubs his cock against my tongue.My eyes are all on Riven. Broader than Kennedy’s toned leanness. His dick maybe a fraction shorter, but thicker. Thick enough that I know he’ll hurt, even now I’ve opened up for Kennedy.Kennedy hurt too. It was the best hurt in the world. I’m glad Riven’s going to make me feel it all over again.I feel him spread me and look inside, and I feel so fucking dirty, still squelchy with Kennedy’s cum in me.I can’t believe he came in me, but I like it.I want more.I want Riven’s in there too.“You came inside her,” Riven says as I open wider for Kennedy’s dick.“I’m hardly fucking thinking straight,” Kennedy says and Riven smiles.“Wasn’t a fucking dig. You can have sloppy seconds next time, but what’s good for the fucking goose.” He thumps his big dark cock against my clit and I squirm.And the
RivenNot once in all the sex I’ve ever had, have I ever shot my load deep inside a woman’s pussy, no matter what contraceptives they’ve been using.Commitment scares the shit out of me.But here, still catching my breath with my cock throbbing between Anna’s spread thighs, there’s nothing more thrilling than watching my cum dribble out of that tight little cunt of hers.The fact that Kennedy’s is in there too, and certainly smeared all over my dick, matters to me surprisingly little. I feel like I’ve conquered the fucking world.I don’t know what the fuck is happening to me – fuck, to either of us – but I like it.I just hope Kennedy does too.“Are you okay?” I ask Anna as her breathing calms.She nods. Smiles. Giggles a giggle that barely sounds like her.It’s light.Free.“I’m great,” she says.She slides a hand down her belly, palming her swollen clit before dipping a finger inside herself.“I’m full of you,” she says, piercing eyes right on mine. She looks up at Kennedy after me.
He’s quiet for a minute.“Three of us in one bed?”“Unless you’ve got a better idea?”“I like that idea,” Anna chips in. “Please can we go with that idea?”Kennedy shrugs. “I have no better option to counter.”“Bed buddies it is,” I laugh, hoping the humour Annas through to all of us.Anna laughs along with me, Kennedy manages a smile at least.She winces as I reach out a hand and pull her to her feet. “You got me good,” she says, laughing as cum drips down her thighs.We did that, alright.I wrap my arms around our beautiful dirty girl and squeeze her tight. I breathe in her hair and she melts against me, her warm fingers clammy against my back.“You’re not such a bad little bitch as you like to make out,” I whisper. “I think, in fact, you’re a good girl, you just hadn’t found the right guys to bring it out of you.”Her eyes are mischievous as she stares up at me. “You think?”I smirk and then I kiss her to answer her question, long past caring that she’s had another guy’s dick in he
Her eyes are closed in rapture, mouth open as she tips her head back for him. He gathers her hair up onto her head, soaping her with surprising skill as she murmurs under his care.“That’s so nice,” she whispers, like it needs saying. She moves exactly as he guides her to let him wash out the suds. She turns to him when he’s done, her clean hair hanging in perfect wet waves against her back. She takes the shampoo and reaches up to him, and my heart flips as she mimics what he did in perfect concentration.I suddenly wish I had more hair than I do.She soaps him right down, her eyes on his in nothing short of adoration as she works her hands over his body.I should feel jealous, but I don’t. I should be weirded the fuck out, but I’m not.My cock is hard again, but that’s secondary to the wave of devotion I feel to this beautiful creature in front of me.It’s secondary to the pleasure I feel in seeing my best friend so enamored by the girl he’s been in love with for months.When she’s d
AnnaThey love me.I feel it in their touch and in their kisses. I feel it in the way they soap me down and hold me tight.I feel it in every look that passes between them, between us. Between all of us.They love me and I love them.But they’ll have to love each other too if I’m gonna keep them both.I so wanna keep them both.More than want. Need.I need to keep them both.And if love is really love then it has to be free. If three is gonna work then love has to go all ways.I know these guys don’t love each other like that. I know they don’t wanna touch each other or kiss each other, or stick their dicks inside each other.I know they’re only doing any of this because they love me enough to share.But I want them to learn that love is love and bodies are just bodies. I want them to learn that love doesn’t come in neat boxes, and it doesn’t have stupid rules about how close someone else’s dick can be.I don’t know much about love, but I do know that.I know I’m pushing Riven hard wh