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“Yes it does.” Kurt picked up her other foot and began massaging it. “I’ve never really been a foot man but I’m beginning to think the idea has potential.”

  Alex’s cock pressed against his zipper trying to get out of his pants. He was so hard his dick could likely pound nails at the thought of Blair and Kurt in bed with him. Oh yeah, his wildest dreams come true. A warm, cozy, soft woman—with a sassy mouth—and the athletic hardness of a man. Blair had been absolutely right about that. Kurt was yumminess personified. Fit, wiry and hard all over. It would be agony deciding which one to fuck first.

  Did Kurt swing both ways too? Or was he just being polite? Alex looked into Kurt’s eyes and saw the hot lust there. But was it lust just for Blair or for him as well? Alex wanted both of them. Did Kurt want him as well as Blair?

  Blair was staring at Kurt. Are they fuckbuddies? Am I about to make a fool of myself here? And yet the sexual tension feels like it involves all of us.

  “There’s a huge hot tub at my condo. We can book it for private parties. How about I book it for tonight? For the three of us. Say 6:00 p.m.?” said Kurt.

  Blair smiled that huge, sexy grin that lit up her whole face so beautifully. “I’d like that.”

  “Count me in,” said Alex, willing his unruly cock to stay inside his pants for a few more hours.

  Kurt’s fingers danced over his cell phone and the hot tub was booked.

  Alex carefully put down Blair’s foot, worried he really might come in his pants if there was much more sexy talk and touching. “I’ll bring a bottle of wine. What do you two like?” he asked.

  After wines, they discussed food. From food they moved to politics and the weather, and the next hour passed so quickly Alex was surprised when a long line of buses pulled up in front of the park. They were counted onto them and driven the short distance back to the building.

  “Why are we being bused back? Why weren’t we bused to the park?” asked Blair.

  “Good question. Unfortunately I have no idea of the answer. The whole drill seems to me to need a bit more thinking through. I guess that’s why it’s a drill. To work out all the kinks,” replied Alex.

  “If there really was a fire, the street in front of the building would be full of emergency vehicles. So we could be taken to hospital for smoke inhalation and burns and stuff. No room for buses,” said Kurt quietly.

  “Oh. Yes, of course.”

  Chapter Two

  When Blair returned to her office, thanking every god in the pantheon that the elevators had been switched back on, she found a sticky note on her computer from her boss, saying he’d decided to work from home for the rest of the day.

  She stared at it, puzzled. She’d been the last person to leave their floor, mainly because she was stressing about her shoes but also because she’d looked in the bathroom to make sure no one was in there ill or needing help or something. Her boss and his VP had both left before her. So how did the sticky note get on her computer?

  She shrugged, put her thoughts aside and pulled up the document she’d been working on before the interruption. It was hard to concentrate though. She’d been lusting after Kurt for a while. They’d met in the lunchroom a few times but he’d never suggested they get together before. She stopped to count. Three times they’d sat and talked. Only three before today.

  Alex was totally delicious in a very different way. With his tall, blond, surfer-boy good looks, his rippling muscles and his happy smile, he was like the sunshine coming out on a rainy day. The thought of spending time with both of them was beyond arousing.

  Will they both fuck me? One at a time? Or together? Or will one of them fuck me while the other one fucks him? Just thinking about it was making her panties damp and her core clench with need. Reluctantly, Blair put her sexy thoughts away and concentrated on her work.

  Less than an hour later her friend Fran padded barefoot into the room.

  “Hi, Fran. Feet hurting?”

  “You’re not wrong there. Even my blisters have blisters.”

  “So apart from your feet, what else is news?”

  “Have you noticed that no managers seem to be around?”

  “Huh? I did come back and find a sticky note on my computer from Drew saying he was going to work from home. I have no idea how it got there. I was the last to leave from this area.”

  “I got an email from Sheldon saying the same thing. I reckon they left in the elevators as soon as we headed for the stairs. Only instead of hiking to the park they all limo’ed home. Or likely to the golf club.”

  “But that official lady said the elevators were switched off when the announcement was made,” protested Blair.

  “Betcha there was one left for the important people. Seriously, can you see all those senior management types walking down twenty-four flights of stairs?”

  “Well, I did meet up with a couple of people from the twenty-third floor but no one from twenty-four, so maybe…”

  “Exactly! Anyway, I just came in to suggest you leave early too. I’m heading out now. After all, we missed lunch.”

  “Hey, girlfriend, that’s right. We did.”

  “My poor feet. I can’t wait to get home and soak them. Bye,” said Fran.

  “I think I might take your advice. See you tomorrow,” said Blair.

  Thoughtfully Blair closed her files and tidied her desk. It did seem a bit suspicious that no management people had been there at the park, taking charge and telling people what to do. Fran’s theory about them catching the last elevator and going to the golf club might be a bit harsh, but the taking the elevator and leaving part was starting to look more likely every minute.

  I’ll go straight home and wash my hair, shave my legs and get ready for some red-hot loving. Oh, two men, two men, how good will that be!

  * * * * *

  It wasn’t until Fran had mentioned it that Blair realized she’d never eaten lunch, so she stopped at the deli to pick up a fresh salad and a container of her favorite cheesecake-flavored yogurt. Last thing I need in bed is a growling stomach, she thought as she sucked the last of the yogurt off the spoon.

  The salad was crisp and fresh, full of sharp, tangy flavors that made it a tasty treat though not particularly filling. Still, it’d be enough to stop her from making a fool of herself, she hoped. Besides, her hips really needed to lose another inch or two.

  After eating, Blair tried on outfit after outfit, discarding each one until it looked like a clothing store had exploded in her room. At five-thirty she decided on a simple gold top over her dark-blue jeans, and strappy navy sandals that were comfortable as well as sexy. Her feet had been tortured enough already today so comfort was the obvious choice in footwear.

  Fortunately her tankini didn’t expose her rounded belly. Or will we get in the spa naked? If it’s a private hot tub and Kurt reserved it for us? Oh well, it’s too late to worry about it now. If or when we have sex, they’re going to see me naked anyway. I need to lose a few pounds but they’re so yummy I’m not going to say, “Wait, I need to diet first!” She snorted.

  At five minutes to six she pulled up in the parking lot. Then she sat in her car wondering. Should I go in now and be on time or would it be better to wait ten minutes? Punctuality is the politeness of princesses but it’s rude to turn up at the very start of a party. So…

  Blair nearly screamed as a knock sounded on her car door. She jumped and turned, but it was only Alex nodding and smiling at her.

  Opening the door, she said, “Damn it, Alex, you scared the shit out of me!”

  His beautiful blue eyes clouded as he said, “Sorry, Blair. I was waiting for you to get out of the car and you didn’t.”

  “I was thinking,” she huffed.

  “Sorry.” He helped her out of the car, slung her tote bag over his shoulder, picked up his duffel from the ground where he’d left it, then walked beside her into the building.

  Kurt’s condo was on the second floor and as soon as they pressed the buzzer for him, he answered on the sp
eaker phone. “The hot tub’s on the top floor. Come up and we’ll get changed in my place first.”

  “I guess you don’t want to take the stairs,” said Alex.

  Blair could hear the humor in his voice and laughed as well. She loved the way he inserted fun into everything. They giggled as the elevator took them up. She didn’t think she would have managed the stairs at work today nearly as well without his lighthearted attitude.

  “That would be a big fat no,” she finally replied, just as the elevator opened at the second floor.

  “Is it big and fat?” Kurt asked suggestively, looking at Alex’s crotch. Kurt was leaning against the wall outside the open door of his condo.

  “Oh God,” murmured Blair as she looked at both men’s packages and cream flooded her panties. Two lovely, large, hard cocks were quite visible. Alex was wearing baggy shorts but no amount of bagginess could hide the tent in the front of them. Kurt was wearing tight jeans and they were stretched around a very obvious erection. Oh yeah. Either of them, or better yet both, she wished, her empty pussy throbbing with need.

  Kurt licked his lips, his tongue sliding over the bottom lip, and Blair almost came on the spot. Damn, that was hot.

  They entered his condo and Kurt shut the door behind them. Then he pulled both Alex and Blair against his body, rubbing his cock first on Blair’s belly then against Alex. Alex ground back in response while Blair leaned into the heat.

  “We’re going to fuck. All three of us together, right? We all on board with that?” asked Kurt, his arms wrapped around both of them, mashing the three of them together tightly.

  “It’s what I want,” whispered Blair.

  “Me too. I’m bi and versatile. How do you want to do this?” asked Alex.

  “In the bed, right now.” Kurt led them through the living room, down a short hallway and into a large bedroom. There were deep-blue sheets on the bed and a comforter in different shades of blue. Kurt threw the comforter to the floor, pulled a box of condoms and a tube of lube from the nightstand, then stopped. “We’re all on board with this?” he asked again.

  “Hell yes,” said Blair, her panties so wet she knew it was likely she was displaying an unseemly mark on her jeans. She bent and unstrapped her sandals before pulling down her jeans.

  As if galvanized by her actions both men threw their clothes off and were sitting on the bed as she unsnapped her bra and pulled down her panties.

  “My ass or yours?” Kurt asked Alex.

  More cream dripped from Blair’s cunt onto her inner thighs. Hot damn, I’m about to see male/male action live for the first time.

  “Yours. This is your party. You should be the centerpiece.”

  Kurt sat on the bed and pulled Blair over to him. “Lie down and let me worship your luscious body while Alex prepares my ass for his fat cock.”

  Willingly Blair lay down and Kurt kneeled over her, his knees on either side of her body and his ass in the air. He bent forward and softly kissed along her jawline and up her cheekbone.

  “Mmm,” she murmured. His lips were very soft and hot, dropping featherlight touches on her skin.

  He turned her head to the side and licked the shell of her ear, flicking his tongue inside before sucking on the earlobe.

  “God that’s hot.”

  “I’m glad you like it.”

  He moved his head lower, cupped a breast with one hand and sucked the nipple into his mouth. She arched up, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth, and his arm wrapped around her back to tease up and down her spine. He sucked her nipple deep and scraped his teeth across it, causing a spark of need to flare directly from her breast to her core.

  The tiny hairs on Kurt’s arms were standing up and he softly hissed in a breath from time to time. His body pressed against hers so she could also feel him responding to Alex’s finger in his ass. Or possibly fingers. She couldn’t tell exactly what was going on but she knew Kurt was enjoying it. Just touching Kurt’s body with hers, knowing Alex was touching Kurt too, was cranking up the heat and desire in her to impossibly high levels.

  Kurt licked along the line between her breasts and she felt his whole body shiver. Daringly she stretched her arm around him and ran her hand over Alex’s arm. Oh God, petting both of them at once was sexy.

  Kurt raised his head again and took her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue deep inside. She played with his tongue, licking inside his mouth. For long moments their tongues danced furiously together, then Kurt lifted his head.

  “I’m ready. If my cock doesn’t get inside someone soon, it’ll burst.”

  “We can’t let that happen. It’d be a terrible waste,” she gasped.

  Kurt sat up and rolled the condom Alex handed him down his shaft. Alex did the same before squeezing lube on his condom.

  “Ready, Blair?”

  “Hell yes.”

  With one long, powerful thrust, Kurt slammed into her, his cock spreading her open, dragging along her walls, filling her perfectly until he was balls-deep inside her.

  He held quite still and Blair watched over his shoulder as Alex entered Kurt. She couldn’t actually see his cock pushing into Kurt’s dark channel but it was evident as Alex pressed closer and closer to Kurt and Kurt’s body was throbbing over hers.

  Then Alex grabbed Kurt and Kurt held her and the two men moved together. Every stroke Alex made into Kurt was reflected in Kurt’s thrusts into her.

  She couldn’t help herself. She exploded into an orgasm the fourth time he drove into her. Having the three of them together was so powerfully erotic, so unbelievably carnal, she couldn’t hold on any longer. This sex was hottest thing she’d ever experienced.

  “Shit!” gasped Kurt as her pussy pulsed around his cock.

  He stopped moving and she knew he was hanging onto his control. As her orgasm faded, the two men began thrusting in tandem again, each long, deep stroke twice as exciting as anything she’d ever known.

  Gradually the men moved faster and harder and Blair was thrilled to feel a new orgasm coiling tight in her belly. She was panting now along with them, her body slicked with her sweat as well as theirs. Kurt pushed a hand between their bodies and his fingers found her clit. Her hips rose into every thrust. Blair petted any expanses of male skin she could reach. Her orgasm was rising, rising higher and higher.

  Kurt gave a powerful drive inside her and she felt a burst of heat through the latex as he came. Alex was still pounding into Kurt and Kurt pinched her clit. She and Alex came in that moment, their bodies shaking together.

  The men pressed in a few more times as everyone was spasming and then Alex rolled all three of them to the side. They collapsed into a sweaty pile of tangled limbs.

  “God, that was intense, totally awesome,” Blair muttered, feeling her body sinking into the mattress.

  * * * * *

  “Come on, people, time for a quick shower before we go up to the hot tub. I booked it from six until eight and time’s a-wasting.”

  Kurt couldn’t quite hear what Blair mumbled but knowing her, likely it was obscene. He grinned at Alex and the two of them each grabbed one of Blair’s arms and hauled her to her feet.

  “Fucking hell! First I walk down a million stairs, then you fuck my brains out, and now you expect me to stand up?”

  “That’s the plan. But after that you can sit in a nice hot tub and Alex and I will massage all that stiffness and soreness away.” Kurt leered at her to make her laugh.

  The two men hustled her into Kurt’s shower and soaped her quickly. Her neat little bob of hair flattened. Kurt looked at her skull and his breath hitched. He’d never thought of a head as sexy before. But Blair had a truly sexy head, exquisitely shaped and perfectly poised on her neck. Her shoulder caps were rounded and balanced out the top of her body. She looked good enough to eat. In fact he planned to eat her out, but later. Right now they needed to get dried and upstairs.

  Alex put on a pair of black shorts-style swimwear. His long, muscled thighs and ripped abs made hi
m look incredibly yummy. His shoulders were very broad, his arms as muscled as his legs. A trail of golden down smattered across his chest and pointed like an arrow into the top of the swimwear. He looked good enough to eat too. I’ll also eat him later, Kurt promised himself.

  Kurt was a regular user of the condo hot tub and sauna, though he seldom bothered to book time there. If one or the other was open for use, he indulged. If they were occupied, he didn’t. He’d split up with Alan, his partner of five years, over a year ago. Since then he’d been content to choose a man or woman who appealed to him for an occasional one-night stand. Twice he’d gone home from the local bar with a brother and sister pair who’d fucked him together, which he’d rather enjoyed, but the idea of all three partners doing each other was even better.

  Blair wrapped herself in a sarong that matched her purple tankini while the two men simply tied towels around their waists. Kurt took them up to the rooftop where the Health and Wellbeing Center was located.

  “Health and Wellbeing Center? What kind of title is that?” asked Blair.

  “Hey, you have to admit it sounds classier than ‘Hot tub, sauna and aerobics room’,” said Alex.

  “I guess so.”

  Kurt swiped his keycard and they entered the hot tub room. He loved the tub. It was sunk into an area with a glass wall on one side looking out over the city, frosted glass on the entry end and two walls made of rock. A tiny waterfall came down the rocks into the tub and internal benches ran along two sides. He was just under six feet tall and when he stood in the center the water reached over his knees, and sitting, it was mid-chest. Since Blair was shorter than him, he calculated the water should cover her breasts when she sat down, and he had plans about that.

  “Oh, nice. This is really pretty,” said Blair, following him through the door.

  Alex stepped down into the tub and went to the waterfall, reaching out to put his hand under the water there. “Ouch! This water is freezing cold.”

  “Yes, notice it just sprays into the tub. The bulk of the waterfall drains under the rocks and re-circulates so the tub doesn’t get cold.”