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  “Sure,” I told her. “It turns me on to hear a girl tell me what she wants me to do.”

  “I’m even dirtier, Parker.” She says. “I’m a dirty girl.”

  She lowered herself back onto my mouth and started to speak. I was not expecting those words from her mouth.

  “I’m so bad. I know I shouldn’t do this with you, fuck my stepbrother. But I can’t help it. Your cock is so huge and your tongue. Oh, your tongue. It’s playing me like an instrument. But what if Daddy came in and found us. We would be in so much trouble and look the door’s wide open, he could come in at any time. He’s only in the room next door. We’re so bad. So, so bad, but I love it. I love being your dirty girl, your dirty little secret.”

  Jesus Christ! My hand was on my cock and I pumped myself for dear life, while I brought her over the edge. She collapsed onto me shuddering. I rolled her onto her back and then I leaned over her pumping my cock next to her face.

  “That’s right hey? Do you like your stepbrother’s cock? You like him fucking you with it, with his fingers, with his tongue. Making you come over and over. Do you want to taste me? Drink up my forbidden man milk. Hey look, we’re being watched. My best friend’s stood in the doorway watching us. What are you going to do?”

  “I’m going to drink you all up and then I’m going to fuck your friend.” She told me.

  I erupted over her face. She opened her mouth and caught some of my cum, licking her lips. Her face was splattered. She looked like a canvas of cum.

  I thrust my dick straight back into her pussy and rode her hard again. “Close your eyes. Pretend I’m the friend now.”

  “Oh, a new dick. So good. You know what to do with it, baby. Is my stepbrother watching?”

  “He is.”

  “Good. I hope he’s fisting his cock while you fuck me.”

  Sensations took over as we headed towards another climax and I roared out as I once again emptied my spunk into her and she shook as tremors rocked her slim body.

  We were soaked in sweat and both needed another shower.

  I took her hand and we headed into her bathroom where we fucked another again. She was insatiable and I was addicted. Then I kissed her goodnight and returned to my own room, in case Daniel arrived back early from his trip.

  **

  The next morning I headed down to the kitchen, fixed coffee and began making a batch of pancakes, practically the only thing I knew how to make. Being away from my pops had made me realise how lazy I was and how I acted like a young jerk back home, not a man. If I was going to impress a woman like Kayla I needed to get my shit together. I didn’t think spoilt rich boys were her type.

  I heard her footsteps pad down the stairs and she walked into the kitchen raising a hand at me.

  “Morning.”

  She sat at the dining table, looking like she could lay her head on it and go back to sleep. I placed a mug of coffee in front of her.

  “Pancakes?”

  “Yes, please. Somehow I’m exhausted. I can’t think why. I need energy so keep em coming.”

  “It was all the orgasms that took your energy,” I laughed.

  She took a hair tie off her wrist and tied her hair back in a bun thing. Then she rubbed her eyes.

  “Hurry with the pancakes. I’m so hungry and then we need to talk.”

  “Oh. Not sure I like the sound of that.”

  She said nothing and I continued to cook, feeling like I had a stone in my gut. Somehow, I appeared to have lost my appetite.

  “You don’t want a repeat then?”

  She looked up at me. “Did I say that? Stop trying to guess what I’m going to say. Pancakes.” She demanded.

  “You’re such a bossy woman.”

  “I didn’t hear you complaining last night.”

  I brought the plate of pancakes to the table and then the syrup, returning to get my coffee mug.

  Kayla dived into the pancakes like she had never been fed before, syrup ran down her chin. I wanted to lean over and lick it off. Finally taking a break, she leant back, had a great gulp of coffee, then wiped her mouth with a napkin.

  “I need to confess something and then you might not want to sleep with me anymore.”

  Fuck, what the hell was she going to tell me? She had some disease?

  “I’m listening.”

  “So, earlier yesterday, after I visited the gallery. I, err, I slept with Daniel.”

  I pushed my chair back in shock.

  “What?”

  “I know. I know. There has never been anything between us before, I swear. But, I had a crush on him the whole damn time I had to visit here. I thought he was with my mom, but he explained yesterday that their relationship had been a sham. He has never been with her in that way. He wanted me. He always wanted me. Things happened.”

  I thought back to how when they had come back downstairs from the gallery something had been different. It made me feel sick. I pushed my pancakes away from me.

  “You slept with Daniel and then a few hours later you slept with me?”

  “Yes.” She rubbed her eyes. “I’m so confused. I thought all my dreams had come true with Daniel but I like you too. Now, I don’t know what to do because I need to figure out which of you I want. That’s if either of you still want me after what I’ve done. I realise I’ve jeopardized everything.

  “I need time to get my head around this, Kayla. You can’t just drop this on me and expect me to respond right away.”

  “I know.”

  “Listen, come spend the day with me at the gallery. When Daniel returns here he’s going to want to take you to bed again. If you’re with me, it buys you a little time to think.”

  “Thanks. I’ll do that. Okay, I’m going to go get dressed. Thanks for the pancakes.”

  With that, she left the room, leaving me with a plate full of pancakes and no appetite to eat them. I knew one thing. I wasn’t giving up without a fight. It looked like me and Daniel needed a man to man talk.

  The day passed quickly and before we knew it we were all home. Daniel had returned and had collected takeout, so we found ourselves around the table eating Chinese. Daniel kept staring at Kayla. Kayla herself clearly couldn’t leave the table fast enough and soon made her excuses saying she had a headache. Daniel told her he would check in on her later to see how she was. I bet he would. I needed to talk to him before things got any worse.

  I handed him a beer and pointed to outside and the deck. Daniel’s brow creased but he followed me outside.

  “We need to talk about Kayla,” I told him.

  His face closed down, guarded. “What about her?”

  “I know man. I know you slept together.”

  “Fuck.” He said, kicking the chair leg. “She told you?”

  “Yeah,” I replied. “But it’s more complicated than that.”

  “Oh?”

  “Last night Kayla and I fucked.”

  I should have expected it but the blow came so fast, ricocheting off my jaw. I clutched my chin in agony then held down his hand as his arm lifted again.

  “I’ll let you have that one, but now we sit and talk like men.”

  He took a seat. His face desolate. He looked like I just told him I killed his grandma.

  “I should have known she wouldn’t want anything serious with me. She’s too young.” He said, picking up his can and downing his beer in one shot. He crushed the can in his hand and threw it across the balcony.

  “Son of a bitch.”

  “I do think she wants you, man,” I told him. “But, Kayla wants to play. I know this is an awkward conversation but did she want to talk, like dirty, when you fucked.”

  Daniel sighed. “Yes. Very.”

  “Last night she imagined two guys at once. I think she would be up for that.”

  “Do you want me to hit you again?” Daniel sneered.

  “Hear me out. Kayla thinks she ruined everything by sleeping with us both. We both want her, so why don’t we share?”

>   “Fuck, Parker. This is too much for me to take in right now.”

  “I know. But I’ve been thinking about this all day. I don’t think we should make her choose. Not right now anyway. We could give her the world between us. I don’t know how long I’m gonna stay around here, but for now, as long as you don’t kick me out after this, I’m staying.

  “How did she imagine two guys?”

  “She dirty talked that she was being watched by one guy while with another. Then the mystery guy came in and fucked her. Of course, both were me but we could make her fantasies a reality.”

  Daniel pinched the bridge of his nose. “I need time to think on this. I’m going to go swim and I’ll probably stay in the pool house tonight. Promise me you won’t go near Kayla this evening. If you do I will throw you the fuck out, after I beat you to a pulp.”

  “I promise. We all need time to puzzle this out. I’m gonna go out, find a pool game somewhere.”

  I left my seat and shortly after, I left the house for a while.

  Chapter 8

  Daniel

  I needed to be away from them both for a while. My pool house tonight was my respite. I swam until I could hardly lift myself from the pool. My thoughts were full of images of Kayla fucking Parker. Had I meant so little to her that just a few so little time after we had sex, she banged him too? I collapsed with exhaustion on my bed but sleep wouldn’t come. Could I share her? It was a stupid question. If that was the only way to have her in my life then, of course, I would. What was she getting from Parker though that was lacking in me? I felt like half a man. I wondered if she was waiting for me in her bed, whether the headache was fake, or whether she really had one from trying to puzzle all this out. Tomorrow, we sorted this. I needed some peace of mind. Kayla needed to tell me what she wanted from me. Tell me why she slept with Parker. I deserved the truth, whether it killed me or not.

  I’d had dreams. The gallery was taking off and I was considering opening another one. Eventually, I saw it as a small chain, similar to how my tattoo parlors had run. Kayla was so talented at sales. She was a top Realtor at Greens in Brooklyn. So my imagination had her swapping real estate for art. Building the business for a few years and then I wanted her pregnant. So full of my seed that it took and made a baby. My cock got hard and I jerked off to thoughts of filling her with my spunk. It relaxed me enough that I finally dropped off to sleep.

  I should have known that Kayla would think it weird for me to stay over at the pool house. She walked in with a mug of coffee the following morning and sat down at the end of my bed.

  “He said he told you. He should have let me do that myself.”

  I sat up against the covers. Thank god at some point I had cooled down and got inside them so she couldn’t see my naked cock.

  “It doesn’t matter who told me. I’m just glad I know.”

  “Do you hate me?” She looked at me with tears welling in her eyes.

  “I could never hate you, Kayla. I, I love you.”

  She came up closer to me on the bed. “I love you too, Daniel. I think I always have. But I find Parker hot. I couldn’t help myself. I need you but I want him.”

  I gathered her into my arms. She curled up, all soft skin and freckles.

  “We’ll work it out, Kayla. I’m not letting you go now that I have you.”

  “Thank god.” She said and the tears began to fall. “I thought I ruined everything.”

  “It’s not ruined. It’s just different. With any relationship there are no guarantees, you have to see how it goes. This is the same. Except this time, for now, there appears to be three of us.”

  “I’m a slut.”

  “No, you’re not. It’s unconventional. Have we ever been anything else?”

  “I suppose not.”

  “There you go then.”

  “My friend was in a ménage.” She told me. I looked down at her lightly tanned face. “She stopped it after a year or so. Settled down with her husband and now they’re having a family. Maybe that’s how we’ll be?”

  “Maybe,” I tell her, “but this is all new so let’s just see where it leads.”

  “Okay.”

  She gazed up at me again and my heart swelled with love. There was no other word for it. If I had to share her for the rest of my life then I would. I would rather have part of her than nothing at all. I slowly lowered my mouth to hers, brushing my lips softly against her own. “I’m not fucking you this time.”

  “Oh.” Kayla looked disappointed.

  “No. I’m making love to you.”

  I felt a smile break out on her face underneath my own lips. I moved over her and covered her with my body. We kissed for a long time and I trailed my hands up and down her body. Going under her clothing for the bits of flesh I could reach. Taking my time and enjoying the slower pace, the build up.

  I guided her arms upwards and removed her t-shirt, revealing her small but firm breasts with their hardened nipples. Then I helped her shrug off her shorts and panties. Then there were no barriers between us. I laid at the side of her nuzzling her neck and trailed my fingers to between her legs where she was damp. She spread her legs a little further. My fingers rubbed her clit, oh so slowly. I could see when she lost herself to the sensation, gaining a faraway glaze to her eyes.

  “Look at me.” I took her chin in my hand gently. While we’re here alone I want to know that she’s only aware of me. Only thinking of me. Just this one time, I want her for myself. I needed this, even when we had our threesome, I sometimes needed this time alone with just her. I needed to show her what she could get from only being with me. I dipped my finger into her pussy and she moaned near my ear. I ran my finger down her slit and back up to her nub, rubbing her clit in lazy circles. She continued to moan and began to move her pelvis up against my fingers, starting to rock her hips. I moved over her and rubbed the head of my cock into her juicy wetness and then I slowly inched in. Her pussy accepted every inch of my erection, enveloping me in warmth. I moved lazily inside her, unhurried and we stayed like that for a long time until our need to climax took over and we both quickened our movements. We were still gentle and reached our orgasms almost together. She came apart on my cock and then sent me over, my cum spilling inside her. I wrapped my arms around her again, leaving my cock in her and we dozed.

  We got up and took a leisurely shower together.

  “Let’s skinny dip in the pool.” Kayla winked at me.

  “You’re going to give this old man a heart attack,” I told her.

  “You are not old.” She said. “Let’s call you experienced.”

  She leaped into the pool and I dived in after her, we raced each other doing lengths and then I pushed her against the side of the pool, crushing my lips to hers.

  “Can anyone swim or is it a private party?” A gruff voice came from behind me and I turned around to find Parker standing there, a towel wrapped around his waist.

  “Well, Kayla,” I asked her. “Do you want Parker to join us?”

  Chapter 9

  Kayla

  It all rested on how this went. After this, I might find myself packing my belongings and heading back to the apartment. I realised that after just these few days I no longer saw the apartment as home. This was my home. I belonged here with Daniel. But my body craved Parker too.

  I looked up at him. “Join us.”

  He dropped his towel and jumped into the pool with a resounding splash. He pushed back through the water and smoothed his hands through his wet hair.

  Daniel didn’t turn around. Instead, he looked at me and said. “You’re going to have to direct me. I don’t know what you want.”

  Parker was also still. He also looked to me for direction. I felt so sexually powerful.

  I lifted myself out of the pool and sat on the pool side. I opened my legs and showed both of them my wet cleft. “Daniel, I want you to eat my pussy and Parker, I want you to kneel next to me, watch us and play with your cock.”

  Daniel he
ld my thighs apart and delved straight in between my thighs. He seemed to be trying to avoid looking at Parker. Although my pussy was wet I was going to be distracted if I didn’t think he was into it.

  “Daniel.”

  He stopped and looked up.

  “Watch me a moment.”

  I reached over and grasped Parker’s cock. Daniel’s eyes widened and any reticence he had was taken away by shock.

  “I thought my dick was big but you’ve got to be larger.” He stared at Parker’s cock in my hand.

  “Twelve inches, but don’t feel threatened, old man. I’m sure you know what to do with yours if you’ve been keeping our girl happy.”

  Our girl.

  “Watch me, Daniel,” I repeated and I took Parker’s cock in my mouth and sucked.

  Daniel moved closer to watch. “Jesus. It’s hot watching you suck another guy off.” He took his own cock in his hand.

  I patted the pool side next to me. Daniel got the message and rose out of the pool then knelt at my other side. I gripped his dick in my hand and pumped while I feasted on Parker’s. After a few minutes of this, I wanted to give them both some separate attention. I lowered myself into the pool and got them to hang their legs over the pool side. I took Parker back in my mouth and deep throated him.

  “Ughhhh,” he grunted.

  Daniel was engrossed watching me suck off Parker. His demeanour had changed from one of sadness to one of surrender as he fully embraced the fact we were doing this. His own arousal was evident by the large drop of pre-cum at the end of his cock. I made slurping noises as I sucked noisily on Parker. Then I let him slide out of my mouth. “I think I’ll keep you hanging,” I teased.

  “No, don’t. I’m ready to come,” Parker begged.

  “I’ll help,” Daniel said and he jumped into the pool behind me. He wrapped my wet hair around his fingers and he shoved my head forwards. “Suck your stepbrother’s cock,” he commanded.

  My pussy twitched. “Yes, Daddy,” I replied.

  I once again took Parker in my mouth, but this time I didn’t have control other than my lips. Instead, Daniel thrust my head up and down on Parker’s cock. They got a rhythm going together.