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Chapter Eight

 

I got down to some serious work the following day when I headed to Blake’s ranch. I took more photos of him, the surrounding scenery, and guys on horses, and I chatted with him about what a typical day was like for a cowboy. I knew it would be a great article, and not just because the subject was drop-dead gorgeous.

We reached an open field where a bunch of his ranch workers were mending a fence, so I started snapping away.

“By the way, we’re all set for our ménage tonight.” Just hearing that made my pussy moist. I turned to face him. “He’s very excited about it,” said Blake.

“Have I already seen him—met him?”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

“Come on, you can tell me.”

“Look out there. He’s one of those guys, and that’s all I’m going to tell you.” He gave me one of his devilish grins again.

I looked over at the men working on the fence. They all looked pretty good from this distance. I put the camera up to my eye and focused the lens to bring each man closer into view.

Blake sneaked up behind me and put his hand on my butt. “See any you like?” he asked.

“It’s hard to tell from this distance. Is his cock as big as yours?”

“You think I go around checking out other cowboys’ dicks? Guess you’ll just have to wait until tonight to find out.”

“So you and he won’t be doing the wild thing together while I watch?”

He gave my butt a squeeze. “No, definitely not us two cowboys…. This isn’t Brokeback Mountain.”

I laughed. He laughed, too.

“So have either of you been in a ménage before?” I asked.

“Yep, both of us…not the same one I should add. And for both of us, it’s been with two ladies, so this is a first for him and me, and we’re pretty excited. And I haven’t asked you, but I’m guessing you’re what…twenty-five?”

I knew he was being nice. “I’m twenty-nine.”

“That’s even better, because I found you a young one. He’s only twenty-three, but he’s been divorced for a year and hasn’t had sex since, so I think you’ll find him more than ready for you.”

“So how are we going to do this?”

“Be at my place at 8 p.m.”

I looked back at the guys then put the camera up to my eye again. Geez, they all looked pretty fantastic to me.

* * * * *

 

I didn’t know what to wear to Blake’s ranch. After all, we’d be getting naked anyway, so I opted for my sweater and jeans again. When I arrived at his house, I saw a note pinned on his door.

Come in, go upstairs, and it’s the first room on the left. Get undressed and wrap the towel around you. We’ll be waiting in my bedroom, which is down the hall on the right. The door will be open. B, your favorite cowboy.

I stepped inside. The house was spacious and gorgeous, with Western-style décor. Rugs covered the hardwood floors, and photos of the West hung on the walls in the entryway. It was quiet, and the stairs gave a few squeaks as I headed up them. I found the first room, obviously a spare bedroom. A light-blue towel was draped over a chair by the bed. As requested, I took off everything and wrapped it around me, securing it in the front, then walked along the hallway and found Blake’s bedroom. I stood in the doorway and saw him and another guy already sitting on either side of the bed with towels secured around their waists.

“You coming in to join us or just going to stand there?” asked Blake. I walked into the room. “This, by the way, is Josh. Josh, this is Fiona.”

“Pleased to meet you.”

“Same here,” I said, standing by the bed. Blake had picked well. Josh had brown eyes and was dark-haired, muscular, and tanned from working in the sun but actually looked younger than twenty-three.

“How about getting on the bed with us?” suggested Blake. I squeezed in between them. “You get to unwrap us in a minute, but how about giving us both a little kiss to start things off?”

I leaned over and put my mouth to Blake’s. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip before we pulled apart. Next, I leaned over and kissed Josh, who immediately put his tongue into my mouth. I pulled away and smiled. Yeah, this was going to be fun.

“Okay, you unwrap us, and then we’ll unwrap you,” said Blake.

Both men lay down on the bed for me. I kneeled between them, feeling juices slide out of me as I saw the very nice-looking bulges. I put my hands on both towels simultaneously and tugged them away from their bodies.

Shit, I knew Blake was fantastic down there, but Josh wasn’t bad either. In fact, his dick, while not as long as Blake’s, was thicker and his balls heavier-looking. Both of them were already erect with their cocks sitting high up on their bellies.

Not being one to hold back, I took each man’s dick in my hand and rubbed them up and down.

“Shit, you’re getting us all worked up here,” said Blake. “I think it’s time to unwrap you. How about you do the honors, Josh?”

Josh reached up and yanked the towel off me. He whistled. “Blake wasn’t lying when he said you were hot. Those are some breasts, lady.”

I knew I was blushing now.

“Just wait till you see this,” said Blake.

He took me in his arms, flipped me on my back, and spread my legs. Josh couldn’t take his eyes off me as Blake parted my nether lips and cold air breezed past my pussy.

“Geez, I think I’ll come just looking at her,” said Josh.

“Fiona loves to be touched,” said Blake.

I was in heaven as both of them started to caress me, my breasts, my tummy, and Josh ran his hands up my thighs and curled his fingers through my pubic hair. Blake played with my clit while Josh inserted his finger inside me and explored every little crevice of my vagina.

“Just hang on tight, okay?” said Blake.

Having no idea what he meant, I wasn’t quite ready for them doing a double act on me. Blake rubbed my clit while Josh finger fucked me. It took just thirty seconds of them going to work on me for me to climax. I shook and lifted my head off the bed, putting my hands over my eyes and hoping that would help me recover. Shit, what else had these two cowboys planned for tonight?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Nine

 

“Okay, who would you like to be inside you first?”

Blake’s question threw me off-guard. I was still recovering from their previous act. I looked from one man to the other, one cock to another.

“I can’t decide, so I want you to,” I finally said.

Blake nodded to Josh. “I have Fiona all to myself tomorrow, so I’ll let you have some fun, and I’ll sit over there and watch the first time around.”

He got off the bed and sat in a chair.

Josh’s calloused hands caressed my breasts before he ran them down my stomach. He leaned over, inched his tongue down the center of my belly, and flicked its button. Next, he took hold of my legs and lifted them up, so my heels were resting on my butt.

I was wide open for him and suddenly feeling self-conscious about doing this, especially with Blake watching. I thought Josh would enter me, but he leaned in, licked my clit, and then playfully bit it with the very tip of his teeth. I groaned while running my hand through his thick hair, and his tongue plunged into my slit and twirled around inside me.

I arched my back as he took me dangerously close to the edge. I whimpered and dug my fingers into his scalp as I found release. I was dizzy and lightheaded and, next thing I knew, he was inside me. Shit, it hurt for a bit. Every muscle down there was stretched and pulled as he thrust into me. My pussy got used to it a few minutes later, and I started to relax…enjoy.

Blake…I’d almost forgotten about him. I turned my head to see him watching us with a smile on his face like he loved every second of observing his worker fucking me. I groaned as Josh’s dick pounded into me. He was rougher and harder than Blake, but I still enjoyed it.

I threw my head back, feeling a familiar pull in my lower belly as I inched closer to the place I loved so much. The few minutes right before an orgasm, it’s building—you know it’s coming, but you want it to last, so you can savor it.

I cried out when it finally arrived and hung onto Josh as he continued thrusting. He gave short pants, and I could tell he, too, was coming any minute. I lifted my butt to help him and, even though he was sheathed, felt him explode inside me.

He pulled out, breathing heavily, and flopped onto his back.

“That was a great fuck. Thank you,” said Josh, trying to get his breath back. I looked over at Blake.

“Now come to me, city girl,” he said.

I got off the bed, my legs still wobbling and my pussy still tingling, and walked over to him. He’d sheathed himself while Josh and I were having sex. He didn’t say anything but put his hand on his dick and offered it to me.

I knew he wanted me to ride him while he sat in the chair. I straddled him and impaled myself on his cock. As I rocked back and forth, I realized that Josh was behind me now. He ran his hands down my spine, over my ass cheeks, and down my crack then massaged the opening to my anus as I rode Blake, who now pulled on my tits.

I didn’t know what felt better. The combination was incredible, and if I could freeze one moment in time to live out for the rest of my life, this would be the one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Ten

 

I cried on Blake’s chest as my orgasm took me, and I fell forward, whimpering and kissing his skin. He came soon after me, and I could hear his heart beating close to my ear.

Boom, boom, boom.

He rubbed my back and kissed my head.

“I want to be inside her again,” said Josh, running his hand through my hair.

“That okay with you?” whispered Blake.

I nodded. “But I want you right here with me this time,” I told Blake.

I slid off his lap, and we both stood. Josh was just slipping on a condom as Blake sat on the bed and signaled for me to bend over. I saw him nod to Josh and wondered if the two of them had orchestrated all the events for the evening.

Josh slid his hands up and down my ass cheeks before nudging my legs apart with his foot. He put his hands on my hips and plunged into my pussy. I held Blake’s shoulders to steady myself as Josh went to work.

I leaned in and kissed Blake as he put his hands between my legs and rubbed my clit. I groaned, moaned, whined, and even accidently bit his lip as my pussy pulsed. The sound of Josh’s balls hitting my ass made me wet and hot, and Blake’s fingers picked up intensity. These two guys were spoiling me rotten, but I wasn’t complaining.

I arched my back when my climax struck. Josh exploded inside me minutes later, and the three of us fell onto the bed together.

I held my chest and breathed heavily, still feeling something special going on in my vagina. “You guys, thank you so much for this,” I said, barely able to talk.

“It’s our pleasure, too, and we have lots more in store,” said Blake.

“You’re breathing pretty heavily. You think we should play doctors and check you out?” said Josh.

I burst out laughing. “I haven’t played that game since I was a kid.”

“Then it’s about time you did it again,” said Josh.

They laid me flat on my back and kneeled on either side of me.

“Hey, I’ve never known doctors who have checked out my breasts like this before,” I said as Blake massaged the left one and Josh the right. Each man tugged and pulled on my nipples before squeezing the whole breast then taking the hard little nubs in his mouth and sucking hard.

“You think her breasts are okay?” asked Josh.

“I think we’ll give them a ten,” said Blake. “Now, Ms. Spencer, anywhere in particular you’ve been having problems and need us to focus on?”

I knew what I wanted to say and couldn’t, because I found this too funny and sexy. “My vagina’s been acting strange lately,” I finally managed to get out.

“Let’s check it out,” said Josh. He pulled my legs apart and set the soles of my feet flat on the bed. Blake spread my nether lips, and both men sat there, looking between my legs.

“Very red, hot, swollen, and wet. I think we should check out what’s causing it?” said Josh.

I giggled this time as they both began touching every little crevice and my clit and circling my entrance. I wished every pelvic exam was this much fun. Two fingers slid inside me and, when I glanced down, I realized both men had contributed.

“I think we’ve found what you need as the cure to your problem,” said Blake. “A mind-blowing orgasm. Now just relax, and we’ll take care of it.”

I put my hands to my face and laughed as their fingers went to work. The laughter turned into panting when they pumped me hard, and it was almost too much, so I started to wiggle around and slid my feet up and down the covers.

“Just keep still, baby, and we’ll take you there, okay?” said Blake.

I panted, blew through my mouth, and then
wham
—another orgasm. “I don’t think this can get any better.” I was almost crying now.

Blake scooted up the bed and held me. “What do you say the three of us take a nice shower to cool down and clean up a bit?” asked Blake.

I certainly could go for that. I was hot and sticky. My pussy was drenched and needed a few minutes’ rest anyway.

“Sure.”

He helped me off the bed. Josh went ahead, and I could hear the shower already running before Blake and I arrived. Josh got inside the shower cubicle, and Blake held my hand as I stepped inside with him, following close behind.

Luckily, Blake’s shower was big enough to accommodate maybe five people. I let the water hit my chest and run down my belly. I rubbed between my legs to clean up down there and hoped the water would cool me.

“How about I wash your cocks?” I said. I reached for a sponge. I loaded it up with soap and started with Blake, making circles down his belly then rubbing it over his cock, which got hard the moment I touched him. Josh soaped my back and ass while I decided to give Blake a hand job. It didn’t take much before he ejaculated.

“Phew, wasn’t expecting that. Thank you, baby,” he said, kissing my forehead. I turned my attention to Josh, who was rock hard—probably from seeing me go to work on Blake. It took just four passes of the sponge over his dick for him to find release, too.

“You’ve spoiled it now. We’ll have to recharge our batteries,” said Josh. “How about you show us guys what girls do in the shower?”

I pretended I was just going to wash myself. Yes, I teased them and saw both guys’ faces brighten up when I stood with my legs apart and brushed the sponge back and forth, passing the sponge from one hand to the other in between my legs. I groaned to give them more of a show as I let its roughness graze my clit. I let it fall to the floor, so I could bend over and give them a view I hoped they would enjoy.

Blake slapped my ass. “You city girls like teasing cowboys.”

I stood up and grinned at him. Blake pulled me in close as Josh touched my bottom. “How about we give you—what do the city girls call it at their spas—a Brazilian?” asked Josh.

I looked at Blake. “Josh here said his ex got one, and she said it heightened her sexual experience.”

“So you want to wax me down there?” I asked.

“Shave you down there,” said Blake.

I kissed him. “Well, as I’m experiencing lots of firsts tonight. Sure. Why not?”

Blake turned off the shower, headed out, and then returned with his shaving cream and a razor.

I thought I might regret it, but when Blake started to apply the cream to my pubic hair, it was a big turn-on. Josh held the razor, got down on his knees, and started to shave me as Blake kissed my neck and played with my breasts.

“Not hurting you is he, baby?” Blake asked. I shook my head. Josh passed a damp towel across my mound and, when I looked down, every single hair was now history. “Just a more bit to go, and we’re done.” Blake picked me up.

Josh spread a towel on the bed. Blake set me down on it, pushed my legs apart, and then lifted them up toward my chest as he applied shaving cream around my pussy and folds.

“Shit,” I said, realizing Josh was taking away all my pubic hair.

Blake wiped me down with a towel, and Josh got a mirror and held it for me to see.

I hated to brag, but I looked beautiful. My clit was on display and my pussy—hey, it was a pretty good-looking one. I ran my hand over my whole area. My mound hadn’t been this hairless since before puberty, and I liked it.

“So you want to try it out?” asked Blake.

I ran my hand down his face. “Sure, and I want you to fuck me this time while Josh focuses on my nipples.”

“Yes, ma’am,” said Blake.

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