Summer Job, Summer Love Page 2

  “Six more subjects after the summer one. Less than a year if I was .full-time, but likely two and a half at the speed I’m working through the courses.”

  “There’s no chance you could go full-time for a year?” asked Jake.

  “Hell no. I have this bad habit called eating. And I like having a roof over my head as well.”

  He laughed at the funny face she pulled but wondered why her family wasn’t able to help her. Were her folks dead or something? Although they’d have died very young. She only appeared to be their age, twenty-four maybe. Old to still be in school but that meant parents possibly around fifty. Young to die. Oh well. Likely it was none of his business anyway. His real business was romancing her right into his and Ross’s bed. That’s what he should be working on.

  ***

  Bron was trying really hard to be sensible. Logic told her that two such incredibly handsome men couldn’t really be interested in her. It was almost unbelievable that they’d even asked her out to dinner. Anything more was completely impossible, way out in the realms of fantasy. It was strange that both of them were with just her. That they hadn’t suggested she bring a friend. But the more she thought about it, the more she wondered if they were gay and were just being nice to her. They worked together, knew all about each other, and seemed very close. Best friends certainly.

  When she saw the look in their eyes as they stared at each other she understood at last. She was certain they were lovers as well as friends. So likely they were just being kind to the lonely fat chick at the swimming pool. And she was grateful, truly she was. It was just terribly hard not to want more from them. Not to picture their mouths on hers, their hands on her breasts, their cocks in her—

  Yes, well, she’d better stop that line of thought before her panties were so wet she ended up with a damp patch on her only really pretty dress. But, God, it was difficult. They were so attentive and caring. They talked with her and to her, not to each other and ignoring her. She was included in everything. No matter how much they were in love with each other it didn’t at all feel like she was an extra person, a spare wheel, imposing on them. They involved her in their conversation as if she was special and belonged with them. It was a beautiful feeling.

  Bron was no blushing virgin, but she wasn’t promiscuous either. She’d only ever had one boyfriend at a time, and there’d always been a space between when one relationship ended and the next began. A long space at present. It’d been six months since Blake had told her she was too much of a nerd for him. He wanted someone more fun to be with. And he’d gone off with a skinny redhead named Giselle who wouldn’t know what a Fibonacci number was if it was on her lottery ticket. Well thirteen was a Fibonacci number, there were thirteen people in the life guard class, and Bron sure as hell hoped it was lucky for her. Even though logic and sanity told her tonight was all she’d ever have with these men.

  When she put down her coffee cup, Jacob took one of her hands in his, and Ross the other one. Ross threaded his fingers between hers and Jacob lightly stroked her palm with his thumb. The sensuality of their touch mesmerized her so much it took a few moments before she realized they were talking to her.

  “We’d like you to come home with us tonight,” said Ross.

  “We’re enjoyed your company so much we don’t want the evening to end yet.” Jacob teased the inside of her wrist.

  “Say you’ll come with us?”

  She’d just gotten through thinking she’d probably only ever have tonight with them. It was crazy to go home with them. Likely they’d end up in bed. But suddenly she didn’t care. She wanted that. God, she’d desired them since the moment they’d spoken to her. It was a big class. There were plenty of other people she could work with when they needed to break into pairs or threes if tonight ended up as an embarrassing mistake and she couldn’t face them next week. Whereas her chance of having sex with anyone as sweet as these two men ever again was right around zero. It was tonight or never.

  “All right. I’ll come home with you.”

  Too bad if she was making the wrong decision. She wanted them, needed them, and was looking forward to going to bed with them even if they thought she was fat when they saw her naked. The huge beaming smiles on their faces when she said yes were worth it.

  ***

  Ross was as excited as if he’d scored a goal on the soccer pitch. He and Jake had raced around their apartment this afternoon, cleaning the bathroom, putting fresh sheets on the bed, and tidying the kitchen. They were both reasonably house-broken, but Ross knew women tended to have higher standards and expectations than men, and there was no way he wanted Bronwyn to take one look at their apartment and change her mind. That was if she said yes when they asked her to come home with them. And she had agreed to come. He hadn’t even had to bring out Plan B, which was kissing her until she couldn’t breathe in the parking lot.

  He wished he could sit in the backseat with her and slide his hand up her thigh under that slinky green dress. It hugged her breasts and hips to perfection, and his dick had been harder than a spike as he’d looked at her all through dinner. But he was driving, and she sat demurely in the passenger seat, with Jake alone in the back.

  At least it wouldn’t take too long for them to arrive home. He and Jake had deliberately chosen an apartment close to the heart of town because of working all over the city wherever the next job took them. Having their apartment located centrally cut their commute by a hell of a lot of hours a month.

  “We’re on the fifth floor,” said Jake, leading Bronwyn to the elevator. “It means we have a view out over the local houses, but it’s not too far to walk if the elevator ever breaks down. The view on the tenth floor is better, but it’d be a damn long climb after coming home from work.”

  “Does the elevator go out often?”

  “Not yet, but in our old apartment block it was out for a week once. I was really glad we lived on the second floor back then.”

  “I certainly wouldn’t be buying any heavy groceries until the elevator was fixed. And I suppose the pizza boy would expect a huge tip if you made him deliver to the top floor,” she said.

  They were laughing as they entered the apartment. Ross went ahead of her, opening the door. He then turned to watch her face as she followed him in. She was still smiling and seemed happy even when Jake shut the door with a bang behind them.

  He stepped forward to be within touching distance of her and Jake closed in behind her. “May we kiss you?” he asked.

  “I was really hoping you would.”

  He took her into his arms, and, as Jake pressed against her back, Ross wrapped his arms around Jake’s shoulders, enclosing her tightly between them. Jake did the same thing with his arms around both their waists.

  Ross ground his hot, aching dick into her belly, and she wiggled against him, deliberately arousing him. Her head tipped back against Jake’s shoulder as she watched Ross’s face.

  “Tease.” He whispered the word, then drove his tongue into her mouth. He needed to claim her, possess her, and demonstrate to her she that she belonged to them now. Her hands smoothed up and down along his sides as he fucked her mouth as fast and hard as he could.

  Jake let go of Ross’s waist and his hands pushed between Bronwyn’s body and Ross’s until he cupped her breasts, and pinched her nipples.

  When they finally pulled apart to draw breath, Bronwyn giggled a little. “I guess that’s a special benefit of kissing a swimmer. They can go a long time before coming up for air.”

  She was probably right, but Ross couldn’t think now. “I like that dress, but I’d prefer you naked,” he said.

  “Let me.”

  Jake unzipped her dress and brushed it off her shoulders. Ross bent down and took it as she stepped out of it, laying it on the back of a chair, then he unbuckled her sandals and placed them neatly beside the chair. By the time he got back Jack already had her bra off and was kneeling in front of her sucking her breasts. Bronwyn’s eyes were closed and Ross�
�s cock was trying to break out of his pants. Quickly, he stripped out of his clothes. Jake lifted his head and turned Bronwyn to face Ross.

  Ross stood with his legs apart and pulled her body to him, once again plastering her to every inch of him. Only this time there was only her panties between them, and they were little more than a scrap of green lace and silk. He possessed her mouth once more as he slid both hands inside her panties and flattened his palm against her ass, wanting her to know of his need for her. As he kissed her, he massaged her butt cheeks, letting his thumbs touch her rosette.

  He and Jake both hoped she’d agree to double fuck them, but they weren’t confident of it happening on a first date. Hell, they hadn’t even been convinced she’d agree to come back home with them although he’d had a Plan B and even a Plan C to try to convince her to agree.

  However, she was busy kissing him back and widened her own stance slightly to let him play with her ass, so there was a definite possibility he and Jake might be able to double fuck her. But he refused to get his hopes up too high. It was a big ask for a woman. Double penetration was the most intense sex and didn’t really say “First Date”.

  Once again, Jake stepped behind Bronwyn and began to slide her panties off her hips and down her legs. She had perfect hips, rounded ones that he could hold onto as he fucked her. Not sharp protruding bones as some women had. He liked Bronwyn’s figure. It screamed “woman” to him, someone capable of playing with two men without being too fragile physically to cope with their needs and their love.

  He liked Jake’s body, too. Jake was naked now, his cock a long thick flagpole, rising up from its nest of light-brown curls. His torso was all muscle. Sex with a man was much rougher than with a woman. Ross liked both. The freedom to slam as hard as he wanted to into Jake, but also the sweet wet heat of a woman’s cunt. Both. Tonight he planned to have both. As long as Bronwyn agreed.

  “Come to bed with us now,” he said. He picked her up in his arms and walked to the bedroom. Jake was ahead of him, opening the nightstand for condoms and lube. They didn’t use condoms with each other, but when they hosted a woman they always did. Maybe if Bronwyn stayed with them for a while, she’d agree to have the pregnancy prevention injection and they could go bareback again. However, it was much too soon to be thinking about the future. He needed to focus on the present here and now.

  He laid her in to the middle of the bed and they both sat beside her. “You know we both want you, don’t you?” he asked.

  She nodded.

  “We won’t do anything you don’t agree to, but what we’d really like is for both of us to fuck you together. Jake in your cunt and me in your ass. At the same time,” Ross said, clarifying their desires.

  “I’ve never had two men at once before.”

  “It’s the best sex ever. You’ll like it, I promise,” said Jake.

  Ross watched her face as she decided. Her eyes were dark blue now, but he thought that was because she was deciding, not from fear or unhappiness. As always he had Plan B ready to go if she said no, and even a Plan C if all else failed. But double penetration was his aim right now.

  She was so beautiful lying there he couldn’t resist running his palm over her soft skin. He stroked her sides and her belly then ran a finger along her slit. She was very wet. Shit she has to agree!

  Chapter Three

  Bron was intensely curious as to what it’d be like having two men inside her. And these two men were caring, considerate, and so pretty to look at she could orgasm just from staring at them. But the problem was, the only time she’d ever had anal sex she hadn’t much liked it. Still, that was several years ago. Maybe she should give it another try. It was most unlikely she’d ever have such a handsome lover again far less two of them, so if she was going to like anal sex, this was probably her best opportunity.

  She nodded slowly. “I’m not very experienced with anal sex. You need to know that. But I agree to you both taking me together.”

  Jake pulled her up into his arms. “You won’t regret this. We’ll give you the best orgasm you’ve ever had. That’s a promise.”

  “It’s a promise from me, too,” Ross said. “Now roll over and let us get you ready.”

  Obediently she let Jake push her onto her front, and then he lay beside her, kissing her nose, her eyebrows and her jaw line, before sucking her ear. She giggled with happiness. He was totally cute. Then she stroked her hands over his chest. He was rock hard with muscle and his upper arms bulged with strength as well.

  Naughtily she dropped her hand lower and lower until she circled his bellybutton with her finger.

  “Lower,” Jake said with a gasp.

  Ross’s fingers were doing devastating things to her ass. The cool gel he’d dripped in her hole was now being massaged inside her as well as around the rim. Her pussy was creaming with the need for him to do more, but she concentrated instead on touching Jake.

  “Lower, here?” She trailed her hand to his side and traced the join between his leg and his trunk.

  “Witch.”

  Ross had two fingers in her ass now. He’d added more gel and was massaging it into her tissues while stretching her wider and wider. She was sure Blake hadn’t prepared her this well. Maybe that’s what would make the difference.

  But she needed to pay attention to Jacob, or Jake. “What would you rather be called, Jacob, or Jake? Is Jake just a special name only Ross uses for you?”

  “I’d like you to call me Jake. I’d also like you to touch my dick instead of teasing me.”

  She laughed but did as he asked. His cock was big, thick, and long. She knew when it went into her pussy he’d fill her completely and in the most satisfying way. He wiggled up the bed a bit higher so she could grip his shaft and stroke him properly.

  “Kneel by my mouth.”

  “With pleasure.”

  Jake crouched at her head and placed his cock in front of her mouth. She licked across his cockhead, then tongued along the ridge where the head connected with the shaft. Bron kept her eyes open and watched him shiver with lust as she licked him. By the time she sucked his head into her mouth she could taste his cum. A little salty, a little spicy, but quite pleasant. She wondered what Ross’s seed would taste like. Before she could follow that train of thought, he slapped her ass.

  “You’re ready, Bronwyn. Let’s get to the fucking.”

  That’s when she understood just how badly they wanted her, and how patient they’d been in waiting for her to be fully ready. It proved they were caring and considerate, not selfish at all and she valued that in them.

  Bron turned over onto her back and watched as both men rolled on condoms. Jake’s was an electric blue. “It matches your eyes,” she said.

  “Actually it matches my balls. I really, really need to fuck you.”

  She laughed again. God, these men were wonderful. So light and teasing and patient with her.

  Ross had chosen a black condom and was covering it with gel ready to enter her ass.

  Bron relaxed. She knew they would keep their promise. She was about to have her best and biggest orgasm ever.

  Jake slid into her cunt, his big cock stretching her wide open. Then he flipped them over so her ass was in the air. Ross opened her ass cheeks and pressed the head of his cock at her entry. He wiggled some, then pushed, and he was inside her, pushing deeper and deeper. She was already full with Jake in her, but her tissues stretched and expanded, letting Ross in as well. By the time he was balls deep inside her ass she was breathless with need. “Oh God, I want to come.”

  “Not yet, my sweet. We can take you much higher first.” Ross’s voice was firm. She knew he was making her a promise.

  She didn’t doubt that he could. She buried her nose in Jake’s chest, smelling the clean, man-smell of him. A little musk, a dash of aftershave, and a lot of hunky male. He smelled so good.

  Then the two men pulled their cocks out of her together, and she was almost bereft. She wanted to scream at them not to go, ev
en though her brain instinctively knew they had to withdraw before they could push in again. But after being so incredibly full, she suddenly seemed too empty, and desperately wanted them back.

  She relaxed as they filled her again, digging her fingernails into Jake’s shoulders then pushing back on Ross’s cock, wanting him buried fully in her ass. There was no pain, just fullness and pressure and she really liked it. But she wanted to come more than ever now.

  The men soon increased the pace of their fucking. They drove in and out of her, holding her tightly between them, cranking the sexual tension up higher and higher until the orgasm coiled in her belly was like a fire waiting to explode out of her.

  Bron leaned forward on Jake’s cock then pushed back on Ross’s, needing every inch of them inside her, wanting to be pushed off the cliff into release. Jake took her mouth and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep at the same pace as their cocks were moving. Behind her, Ross pressed a row of kisses along her neck.

  Just as Jake’s kiss ended she knew she couldn’t wait any longer.

  “I need— I have to—” She clenched her inner muscles on their cocks. Her pussy grabbed hold of Jake, determined not to let him go, and her ass held tight to Ross’s cock. As she did, the climax finally broke over her, roaring through her body. She felt her toes curl and she knew her fingers had a vise-like grip on Jake shoulders.

  For the longest time she shook between them as aftershock after aftershock raced through her until she was as limp as a cooked noodle and unable to move or think.

  Then the men pounded into her again, harder than before and twice as fast. She felt them both come. The heat of their release was easy to discern even through the latex. Finally they rolled her onto her side, stroking her sweaty back and pressing kisses to her skin.

  “You’re right. It was the best orgasm ever.” Bron knew no man would ever be able to live up to the standard these two wonderful partners had set. But she could live with that. It was worth future disappointment to have shared this one perfect night with them both.