All In: Playing the Fool (Gambling With Love) (14 page)

Lacy

I was in a deep, peaceful sleep. It felt like I was floating in soft clouds. Only there was something hard poking my ass on the cloud. And groping my breasts. Sucking on my neck, and whispering in my ear. Something about "hot little body" and "need to sink my cock in you."

One of the groping hands moved down, down lower, lower still until talented fingers teased my pussy into a frenzy. I cried out and the whispered voice hushed me, telling me I was going to wake Will and his neighbors. Then I was on my back and coming face-to-face with the voice.
Joe
.

I blinked my eyes open and watched his mouth cover my nipple, while his hand stayed low, penetrating me between my thighs.

"You're not sore are you?" he asked, raising his mouth to look down at me with a wicked smile.

I shook my head, not feeling any soreness at the moment.

"Good. I'm gonna fuck your pussy then your ass, okay? It's still technically night."

"Huh?"

"It's like magic," he said. His blue eyes were too bright and wide for it to be so early, and his hair was a sexy mess only made more appealing by his unshaven face. "When the sun comes up I'll forever lose the ability to fuck you, so I need to hurry up and get a few more times out of my system." Oh-kay. I didn't know what the hell he was talking about, but I was up for anything tonight. "I've already used mouthwash to freshen up and everything," he told me, then his mouth was crashing down on mine. Minty fresh indeed. It was so powerful it made up for my lack of freshness, and woke me up with a jolt.

Joe lifted my hands and pinned my arms above my head on the mattress, holding them there with just one of his. His mouth didn't leave mine as he rubbed and ground his hard, muscular body down on me. I spread my legs around him to get his swollen cock right where I needed it. Reaching down between us with his free hand, he finally pushed his shaft inside me. I gasped in pleasure, wrapping my legs around his waist to take him deeper as he found a rhythm…hard thrust forward, then slow retreat. I couldn’t complain, but that didn't stop me from pressing my heels into his ass to try and force him to move faster and deeper, making him chuckle.

Our tongues fucked each other's mouths frantically while our lower bodies began to move the same way. Joe pulled his mouth from mine and covered my nipple again, licking, teasing…biting! 

"Damn, Joe!"

"Too much?" he asked.

"Fuck no," I replied, realizing I liked the sting. His mouth went back to work, nipping and biting my nipple before it moved up to do the same on the ticklish part of my neck. "I'm close," I told him. "So, so fucking close."

My body shuddered with the first burst of pleasure, the next even better and longer, until I was gasping. "Right there!" I told him when he hit the magical spot deep inside me with his next thrust. He pushed deep and held still while I used my hips to work my pussy on him. Frantically I lifted my pelvis up and down his hard, thick length, until I tightened around his cock.

"
Ohhh
!
Ohhh God, Joe
!
Yes! YES
!" I screamed when he started moving again, keeping the pleasure going on and on in rippling waves I didn't ever want to end.

Joe flipped me quickly over to my stomach before I could recover. His body weight was heavy, pressing down on top of me as his fingers began penetrating my very tight opening. He slid his cock into my pussy while he stretched me with his fingers. He reached down and rubbed through my arousal before using it to spread and ready me for his cock.

I whimpered at the absence when he left my pussy and started fucking me in a new way. His whole big body held my smaller one down underneath him as he rode me hard, grunting with the effort. His mouth sucked and bit the side of my neck while he thrust in and out. He was wild and desperate, and I liked it. I liked being the reason for him losing control. The sheer erotic domination and intensity of how he took me, so hard and rough, was incredible.

Joe's hand slid underneath my body, cupping my pussy, knowing exactly what I needed to get off. I rode his hand, getting the friction my clit needed, while he rode my ass like he couldn't get deep enough, despite how hard he was trying. And he was trying. Really, really hard.

"Oh fuck, that feels good!" I told him, meaning everything he was doing to me. Holding me down, fucking me hard, rubbing my clit, and sucking my neck all at the same time.

"Hell yes it does," Joe groaned against my ear. "I don't wanna stop fucking you," he said softly. "God, Lacy, I don't know if I can stop."

I wasn't completely coherent between the sleepiness and arousal, but I was pretty sure he didn't just mean this actual go round. I felt the same way. 

My legs tensed and quivered, but I didn't want the release to come so soon. I tried to postpone it as long as possible because I didn't want this incredible feeling to end.

"I don't want you to stop, Joe," I told him between whimpers, and then I couldn't hold it off any longer.

"Thank God," he muttered, before I felt him go still and shiver as he came with me. 

Joe rolled off my back and laid beside me as we both cooled off and caught her breath. Oddly, in the post-coital bliss, I didn't want to cuddle up with him. Instead, I wanted to be in Will's arms. I rolled over, expecting him to still be asleep, but of course he wasn't. After the noise and commotion we'd just made, it was silly to think he'd slept through it.

His side of the bed was empty but still warm, and when I listened, I could hear the shower running. Shit, he'd gotten up and left, and I hadn't even noticed because Joe had been fucking my brains out.

"Will's in the shower," I looked over and told Joe.

"I better leave before he comes out," he said, rubbing a hand over his face. "I have a feeling he's going to be pissed."

"I meant what I said, Joe."

He rolled onto his side and propped his head up on his elbow. "Really?" he asked with a smile. "You want to keep fucking me?"

"Yes."

"But Will said this was a one night only offer."

"What if I want it to be more than one night?" I asked.

His sad blue eyes went to the bathroom door before coming back to mine. "Shit, Lacy. I can't screw him over. So we either do this with his permission, or not at all."

"Not at all?" I asked.

He blew out his breath and flopped over onto to his back. "Fine, I'm really clumsy. I might trip and fall while you're in my office, landing with my dick inside your amazing pussy."

I was getting aroused just thinking about him fucking me in his office, while everyone else was outside working.

"Yes," I said. "That's what I want."

Joe groaned and covered his face. "Fuck, now I do too. First thing Monday morning. Wear a short skirt and no panties. If I have to, I'll stuff my tie into your mouth to keep you quiet while I bend you over and fuck you on my desk," he said. He rolled back to his side to face me again. "Lacy, you better talk to Will, because I can already tell I'm going to end up being a really shitty friend."

"Okay. You should probably go." I wanted him exactly in the way he'd described, and he was right. If that's how I felt I needed to talk to Will and be honest with him.

"Alright," he said, jumping out of bed and standing in front of me, unashamed of his nakedness. "Tomorrow?" he asked with a cocky grin, knowing I was checking out every inch of his sculpted, six foot frame.

I nodded and he left to get dressed in the living room where I'd stripped off his clothes the night before. A minute later I heard the front door open and close.

He made his escape not a moment too soon. Will came out of the bathroom wearing boxer briefs and a frown. I couldn't tell if he was angry or hurt. I'd prefer angry. 

"Joe take off?" he asked.

"Yeah. He thought you might not be too happy about what happened this morning."

"What did happen this morning?" 

"Nothing that didn't happen last night," I told him honestly.

"So what now?" he asked, coming to sit on the edge of the bed. I was still lying naked on top of the sheets.

"Honestly, I just got out of a shitty, long distance relationship where I was cheated on repeatedly. I'm starting to think I'm not anywhere close to being ready for something serious with just one person. As long as you want though, I'd like to keep seeing you. Dating you. Sleeping with you. Being with you is pretty great," I told him truthfully, reaching for his hand.

"Honestly, I'll take whatever I can get from you, Lacy," he said, intertwining his fingers with mine and kissing my knuckles.    

"Even if it means I want to date other people too?" I asked hesitantly. 

"As long as you want to keep seeing me, then yeah, I can handle that. It's a helluva lot better than nothing."

"Really?" I asked with a smile. Joe's name was on the tip of my tongue, but I bit it instead and kept quiet.

"Yeah, really," he said, climbing up on the bed beside me and leaning down to kiss me. "Good morning."

"Good morning."

"So I take it by how things went last night that you might want to do that again?" he asked, rubbing his fingers through my hair.

"A threesome?" I asked in surprise. "You'd be okay with fucking me with another man again?"

"Well, not just any other man, but Joe, yeah."

"Good," I said, unable to help my grin. "What about with Zack too?"

Will threw his head back and laughed. "You want me to have a…a foursome with you, Joe, and pro football player Zack Bradford?"

I nodded.

"Are you trying to make me feel insecure? He's like six and a half feet tall and over two hundred pounds of professional athlete."

"He'd do it. I'm almost certain of it," I told him. "And like I've told you before, you're a better man than Zack will ever be."       

"If he and Joe are in, then hell, I guess I'm in too."

"We'd have to sign non-disclosure agreements and never speak of it to anyone," I told him, knowing from experience.

"I can keep a naughty secret," he said with a grin.                     

I laughed and climbed on top of him, ecstatic that he was so cool with my need to finally experience all sorts of kinkiness.

Will

I knocked on Caleb and Lauren's door Sunday afternoon. Lauren answered it a second later, still wearing her teal colored scrubs.

"Hey, Lauren."

"Hey, Will. What's up? Come on in."

"Caleb home? I didn't see his car."

"No, both of us got stuck working this weekend, but he should be here in a half hour or so if you want to hang out. I just walked in the door, so do you mind playing with Cue while I change?"

"Sure. Do what you need to. I'm sorry for just dropping in on you."

"No, you're fine. I'll be right back."

I headed for the couch and grabbed the remote to turn on their TV while I waited for her to return. I didn't tell her that she was the one I wanted to talk to. It'd probably be easier if Caleb wasn't around, but I didn't want him to get pissed that I was here hanging out when he wasn't. This was perfect. I could talk to Lauren and hopefully get my questions answered, then Caleb would be here in a few.

As soon as I sat down a fat, longhaired white cat jumped up on my lap. Cue.

"Hey, you ugly fuzz butt," I told him, rubbing his scrunched up face. He flopped down, taking up my whole lap and part of the couch with his fat ass. What the hell did they feed this thing?

Finally Lauren came back in jeans and a tee, her blonde hair up in a messy ponytail. Of course I'd always thought she was beautiful, but she didn't have anything on Lacy.

"Beer?" she asked on the way to the kitchen.

"That's be great, thanks." I knew without looking it'd be Daughtry's. None of us even thought about buying anything but Dylan's family's brand. Although it wasn't like they needed the support. Last year they'd made billions, and he'd give us all the free beer we wanted. I still liked to buy my own. 

Handing me one while sipping another bottle, Lauren sat with a leg under her in the chair across from me.

"So Lauren, I actually wanted to talk to you…but it's sort of personal. If you don't want to discuss it that's fine."

"Sure, but the only thing I know anything about is x-rays," she said with a smile. She had been working as a radiology technician for a few years now.

"There's one other thing I'm pretty sure you're familiar with - threesomes."

She inhaled her sip of beer.

"I'm not asking to be nosy or a perv," I explained quickly. "It's just I'm seeing this girl who is into them and I'm trying to figure out…I don't know, if what she wants is normal and not just about…well, me not being enough for her."

"Okay, I can do that. Probably best if whatever specifics I tell you stay between us. Caleb and I may be married, and Caleb and Tyler best friends again, but our past with Tyler is still a touchy subject that he avoids."

"Sure."

"So your girl wants you and her to have another man with you two in the bedroom?"

"Uh-huh. She said she wants to be wanted by two men and um…you know, screwed by both at the same time." Lacy seemed to really enjoy it last night.

Lauren's face turned red in embarrassment. "Well, I'm no expert, and I may be wrong, but I think that's what a lot of women fantasize about. Knowing you make one man, well, excited, is a huge turn on. Having two hot men turned on by you at the same time is…empowering, and a confidence boost."

I nodded, figuring as much.

"I don't think men understand all the insecurities women have nowadays. The media and Hollywood make us feel like we're never good enough. Or sexy enough. So when men want to sleep with you it raises your self-esteem. The more the…ah, merrier."

"Yeah but Lacy doesn't have anything to be insecure about. I mean, she's gorgeous."

"To you, but every woman, no matter how attractive to the rest of the world, will probably have some insecurities. And maybe hers aren't even about her appearance."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, for me, it was more about the feeling of being cared for and loved by two men for the first time in my life. No one…" she sniffed, then blinked a few times like she was holding back tears. "No one had ever loved me before Caleb and Tyler. When both of them did, I wanted to be with them both…intimately and at the same time. I also sort of hoped it'd help them get over being pissed at each other, and become friends again."

I nodded, thinking that actually made sense.

"Then, when my feelings for Caleb started getting too deep for me to deal with, I used the threesome as a way to keep distance between us, if that makes sense. I had, I still have, a huge fear that he'll leave me, and because I was scared it took a while before I was ready to take a chance on a real relationship with him."

"I appreciate you telling me all this."

"Sure. And thinking back, our threesome didn't start until I fell all the way for Caleb. Subconsciously I think I knew when it started that I loved him in a different way from how I loved Tyler. But Tyler," she smiled wider. "Well, I'll deny ever saying this, but I just really liked fucking him. We had great chemistry. Not that Caleb and I didn't, but I liked being with Tyler too. It was just…really good. Then I felt bad when I realized I didn't feel the same way about him as he felt about me. Although, as everyone knows, he didn't really love me then either. He and Jess are the real deal, and he just thought he was in love me at the time."

"Do you think it's possible for a woman to have a threesome without having or developing feelings for one of the men, and just like fucking him?"

"Yes. In a perfect world the guy wouldn't have feelings for her either, and then everyone would be happy."

"But that couldn’t work long term, right? I mean, someone would get hurt or fed up. The other guy would start dating someone and move on, wouldn’t they?"

"Yeah, I don't think it could be a long term thing unless both guys are okay with sharing the woman and not having anyone else. I guess that could theoretically happen, but I don't know."

"Lacy wants to have a foursome."

"A foursome!" Lauren exclaimed.

"Yeah. Weird?"

Lauren's face turned red again and she fanned her face. "That would be pretty hot. There are of course three holes to fill," she said with a giggle.

I hadn't even thought about that. Is that what Lacy wanted? A man for every…opening? She wanted to be completely dominated?

"She likes being ah, restrained and dominated too."

"Yeah, what woman doesn't?" Lauren laughed. "I'm sure women's rights groups would have a fit if they heard this, but honestly, I think most women like being taken by aggressive, alpha males. How many romance novels are written about beta men? None, because docile men that get stomped all over are not sexy. Women want tough men to dominate them so that they don't have to feel ashamed or embarrassed by what gets them off, or have to ask for it. Stereotypes tell us we're supposed to all behave like good little prim and proper girls, not naughty, horny submissives. But deep down, that's exactly what some women actually want."

"Alright then. I need to be alpha not beta?"

"Yeah, and I don't mean that alphas have to be sexist assholes, and they shouldn't do anything their girl doesn't like or want. They can be sweet and nice, but in the bedroom they need to take control and do what they know turns their woman on without hesitating."

"Even if that means having threesomes?"

"If you're okay with it, and she says it's only about sex, then why not? You shouldn't feel insecure that she wants another man in the bedroom at the same time. It's not about you, it's about her fantasy. So unless you have two dicks, then you're shit out of luck," she said, making me laugh.

"Loosen up, let her have a good time and don't worry about what it means or think you're not enough. I would say you should try and be the alpha in threesomes or foursomes, showing her you can take control and give her what she wants, even if that's other men. If she's the one, then eventually she'll realize you can offer her everything she needs, not just between the sheets. That's after she has a little fun getting all her holes filled in rough, dirty ways of course."

"Wow, thanks, Lauren. And she did say she wants me to ah, be in charge during."

"Well, there you go! She trusts you, not just with making sure the other guy doesn't hurt her or get out of line, but with making decisions on how to make it good for her."

I did like knowing Lacy wanted me in charge, in control of the all crazy shit we'd do.

Caleb came through the front door about that time, so my Q&A was over. "
Lucy, I'm home
," he hollered with a fake Spanish accent.

"Hey, Will. How's it going?" he asked with a smile, after he kissed Lauren in greeting.

"Oh, you know, just talking to your wife. She's helping me understand why the girl I'm seeing wants to have threesomes. And foursomes."

"Foursomes?" he asked, his eyebrows shooting to the ceiling.

"Three holes to fill," Lauren said, then smiled sheepishly up at him.

"Good thing they make toys to help fill them all," he said with a wink at Lauren. Her face turned bright red again.

"Really?" I asked.

"Two words, strap-on. Okay, maybe that's one hyphenated word. Also two words, butt plugs. There's even a dildo with two dicks. I can do the work of three men, all on my own, isn't that right, baby?"

"Uh, yes, yes you can. But I think that's probably TMI for Will, honey."

"No, please tell me more, oh wise one," I joked.   

"How about we order a pizza and eat dinner while I educate you about the dirty birds and pervy bees?"

"Hell yes," I agreed with a laugh.