Rescue Party (9 page)

Clay began to ride Dean harder, but Dean pushed him off. “No, time for a change.”

Kacy looked at Steve for answers. The two men dumped the used protection, and Dean put on a fresh one. He pulled Steve to the floor on his back and lubed his cock. For a split second, she felt ignored, but Dean guided her onto Steve’s face. Clay moved onto the floor, as well. Dean put a fresh condom and lube on Steve’s dick. Clay sucked on Dean’s cock as Dean impaled his ass on Steve’s erection facing Kacy.

“They won’t last long.” She leaned down, kissed Clay, and helped him suck Dean.

Clay and Dean groped her breasts. Dean really didn’t seem to be in any hurry to get off. Steve and Dean’s self-control impressed her. Steve’s tongue working her inner folds made her melt inside. Her juices flowed, and she rocked on his face as if she hadn’t come in days.

“She wants more dick. She’s deprived.” Clay ran a teasing finger over her asshole.

“Not tonight. This is amazing enough!” She kissed him then sucked the underside of Dean’s cock until he slammed down on Steve hard. Cum shot from Dean’s tip with some landing on Clay’s cheek and a ribbon coating her breast. She let Clay suck the rest up.

Steve licked her pussy faster and slid two fingers into her cunt. As he curled the fingers inside of her, Steve held her hips. Rubbing her cunt to his face, he kept tonguing her clit and fingering her hole.

“Come for us, Kacy,” Dean urged as he rode Steve.

Clay sucked her tits, nipping and flicking her flesh. “We want to hear you scream,” he said.

Her insides tightened, and Steve stuffed a third digit inside of her as he tugged her clit with his teeth. That earned them a scream. She wanted to muffle it, but the powerful release threw her forward, and Clay held her tight. She shook and let herself hold that moment—the pleasure washing over every bit of her body and the strong men around her keeping her safe and getting her off.

“Fuck!” Steve groaned, and his hips snapped.

Clay pulled Kacy off to one side, and she clung to him as they watched Steve’s release. Tired and sexually charged, she needed a break. She kissed Steve’s chest as Clay kissed his mouth. Round one was a total success!

Chapter Seven

As they pulled into the driveway, Dean kissed Kacy’s neck and wanted to make her feel comfortable. “Don’t feel pressured to go to another one. It’s up to you if you want.”

“Yeah, you’re enough for us.” Clay put his big pickup in park.

She was seated snugly between Dean and Steve. “I’d never wish a flood on Lucky Springs, but I’m really glad you guys were here to rescue me that day.”

“Glad you came by. Hope you never leave,” Steve said.

“Well, I like it here. I love being with you guys, and this feels right. Even the party didn’t freak me out, and I thought I’d freeze up.” She shook her head.

“You could’ve just watched, but you liked it.” Clay grinned.

“So did you,” she shot back.

Dean loved being in the middle of the passion. He’d worried Clay might not last under the reality of his sexuality being out there. Having Kacy along seemed to diffuse the attention somehow.

“I did.” Clay nodded. “So, want to go to another one?”

“Well, that’s one thing. There seems to be a lot of sharing and swapping there. Now, I’m not judging that. If you want to swap husbands or wives, if everyone agrees, that’s fine. I just don’t want that. I don’t want to be viewed by anyone as up for grabs.” She shivered.

“Hey, no one is taking you from us.” Steve hugged her tight.

“I know no one will push things.” She rubbed her forehead.

Dean saw the shame and enjoyment conflicting in her. “If someone asks, you say no. We’ll make it known we’re a closed group. No sharing. But when you’re so hot, some people might ask.”

“You might have a woman or two hitting on you.” Clay snickered.

She smacked his arm. “You’d like that. Sorry, I’m not wired that way. Men are all I’m interested in.”

“Well we’re not sharing you with anyone. So if you want to go to another party, just say the word.” Dean gave her a quick kiss.

“And we’re not thinking of adding more men, right?” she asked.

“You don’t want a harem?” Clay shot back.

“Loving three men is incomprehensible, but it’s real. I don’t want to be greedy or mess up a good thing.”

“Done. A nice little quad for life. You’re stuck with us now.” Dean nodded.

Steve opened the door, and the group piled out. Clay went out the driver’s side.

As they walked behind the truck toward the front door, Kacy stopped and eyed the bed of the pickup.

“What’s wrong?” Clay asked.

“You’ve still got the foam pallets in the back.” She walked to the edge of the truck.

“Yeah. We’ve been moving dogs and people around so much. Don’t want to bruise that cargo. Why?” Clay shrugged.

“I’ve never had sex in truck. Or in a car.” She pulled down the tailgate.

“This is where you’re exceptional, Kacy. Most people after a sex party kick back and relax. Eat. Make out. You just want more sex.” Steve lifted her up into the back of the truck bed.

“Be right back.” Clay went inside.

Dean climbed in after her and Steve joined them.

“I didn’t mean we have to right now,” she said.

“You want to do it in the middle of the day tomorrow with people driving by?” Dean tugged her dress up and sucked her breasts. Steve pressed to her other side and lifted her skirt, teasing her slit.

“No, I’m not going to be arrested for public sex.” She snuggled between the men and rubbed their cocks through their pants.

Dean grew hard fast. The play had been in all directions. No one wanted to put Kacy on the spot. Stuffing her with three cocks at once would get more voyeurs at the party, and she didn’t need the pressure until she asked for it. It’d been fun oral and teasing play, and now Dean wanted to make sure she knew she was the center of their world.

Kissing her mouth, he squeezed her breasts. Her moans told Dean Steve was licking her pussy. The truck shifted, and Clay walked up and knelt next to Dean with a box of condoms and a bottle of lube.

“You started without me.” Clay kissed her stomach.

“This is a quickie, not a marathon,” Kacy said.

She kissed Clay and pulled his cock out of his jeans.

“Get this horny woman off before she starts flagging down passing cars.” Steve tossed condoms at the two men.

Clay slapped on protection and lifted her onto him. Kacy settled on her hands and knees facing Clay and took his cock fast. Dean grabbed her hips and tongued her asshole.

“Oh yes!” She froze.

Dean worked lube and a finger into her ass. Steve stood in the truck bed and offered his cock to Kacy. She focused on sucking with Clay’s help as Dean prepped her ass. Her body opened, then tightened. Dean loved sharing a woman and the feel of another cock inside her. He stroked Clay’s balls, and Clay lifted hard into Kacy’s body.

Her moans drove Dean crazy. He put on protection and pressed his cock to her well lubed ass. She was into the sex and sucking. Dean took a split second to appreciate her gorgeous ass and beautiful body surrounded by hot men. This is what he wanted forever.

Reaching around her, he rubbed her clit as he pushed forward. Her groans were the first signal, but her body relaxed for him as he teased her slit. She rocked back, but he caught her hips.

“Easy, let me run this show, honey. I don’t want to stretch you too far too fast.” She’d taken it in the ass and had two cocks before, but she could still get hurt, and he wouldn’t let that happen. A few more times and she would prove she knew how to ride doubles. He and Steve wanted to try sharing her cunt one day. He smiled at his partner. They’d never grow tired of each other.

Dean advanced and backed up to tease and please her. Her gasps and sweet noises muffled on Steve’s cock. Clay fucked her slowly, and Dean matched the pace, pulling out as Clay filled her. Her hips twisted, and she tried to push back.

Grabbing her hips, Dean eased her down on Clay and slowly filled her asshole. Then he guided her, slowly lifting and lowering. “You want to take charge, Kacy? Go for it.”

Dean held his position and let go of her waist. Stroking her ass and thighs, Dean watched her share them. Taking three cocks in her body and moaning while doing it. He reached around, cupped her breasts and twisted her nipples.

“Oh God!” she moaned.

“Babe, I can’t last!” Clay began lifting his hips into her.

The humid night air clung to them as she snapped her hips down on the two men. She jerked Steve’s cock, and Dean saw that familiar look in Steve’s face. He came hard, and Kacy was distracted with the cream.

Dean pressed deep into her ass and moved his hands down to rub her clit. She tightened up on both men, and Clay’s pelvis pistoned against her. “Fuck!” Clay shouted.

Dean tapped her clit as he worked in and out of her ass. She gasped and arched her back. Clay was still deep inside her. “You like all that cock inside of you?” Dean asked.

Her cunt and ass squeezed hard, and her hips snapped as she shrieked and clung to Clay. Steve steadied her shoulders. Her legs quivered, and Dean felt her orgasm as his took control of his body. Deep in Kacy, Dean wanted to stay there as the pleasure blasted his senses.

“Oh God, I love it,” she moaned.

Dean kissed shoulders. “We do, too. We’ll fuck you senseless anytime and anywhere you want.”

As the group slowly moved apart, she turned and looked at Dean. “My legs feel like jelly.”

“Sorry, too much pressure?” Dean asked.

“It doesn’t hurt. I think that’s my first sex injury.” She smiled.

“Injury? Nah, your muscles are just enjoying the climax, too.” Clay zipped his fly.

“I need more time before I try to walk.” She waved him off.

Steve scooted her to the end. Clay scooped her up and carried to the house. Dean found his strength and followed with Steve.

* * * *

At the day job, she found herself humming for no reason. A few of her coworkers had commented on how happy Kacy was lately. Normally, she was a positive person, but now she was smiling a lot more.

The party had been a new experience, but it hadn’t been as unsettling as she’d imagined. It felt sort of natural in the passion of the moment. She always knew there were other group relationships, but seeing she wasn’t alone in them relaxed her even more. There were other women she knew who had more than one man, and now they could discuss it freely.

Clara had called and clearly wanted a group relationship of her own. At least Clara wasn’t interested in Kacy’s men. Kacy had never planned on actually being with more than one man. She’d fantasized, sure, but the logistics and ability of the personalities to work out seemed so farfetched. It never felt realistic to her.

Now, Kacy was in one and didn’t want out. Clay was almost as new to it as she was, and with anchors like Dean and Steve, she knew they’d be able to talk things out and face whatever came up.

In her office, working on the plans for the end of summer festival, she found herself wondering when the next party was. Dean had forwarded her the schedule of them. Giving in, she scrolled to the email on her smartphone. Another week. Good! No pressure to jump in again just yet.

Her head snapped when her cell phone rang. The screen announced a call from Moira.

For a second, she was going to send the call to voicemail, but she knew her persistent friend would only call her office phone. Answering, Kacy took a deep breath.

“Hi, Moira,” she said.

“My my my. I never thought you’d actually do it.” Moira sighed.

“You spoke to Clara?” she asked.

“I did. Don’t think my sister is a gossip. She was excited. She’s always trying to get me to go, and she thought if you went, she’d be able to talk me into it.”

“Why don’t you? I get seeing your sister there might be weird. But if you’re into your own thing, you’re not looking at her. You can be at the other end of the house.” Kacy wasn’t sure if her friend was judging her or impressed at her daring.

“She told me a lot of them are groups and couples. Committed people with whom she joins or something. I’m not sure I’d be comfortable with that. You had a trio of white hunks. I just hope it never gets out.”

“What do you mean? The parties are private. Are you going to say something?” Kacy looked at the time. She was ready for five o’clock and dinner with her men.

“Of course not, but there is always a chance someone will. You have to decide if you’re willing to live with that. The party thing may be safe, but if this is as serious as it sounds, people will figure it out. You know if you move in with those guys it can’t be a secret. Your family and friends will find out. Clara said you were very close to them. It seemed extremely serious.”

“It is.” The words flew out of her mouth, and Kacy was defensive before she even had a clue how to respond. “I’m living with them.”

“Because of the flood. Are you moving home?” Moira asked.

“No.” Kacy had already made the decision even if she hadn’t done anything about it yet.

“So everyone will figure it out. You work for the town. So does Steve. All it takes is one person to figure it out and not approve, and you’re both out of work. Group sex isn’t a protected class.” Moira had a point.

Kacy was a bit shocked at her friend. Going the family angle, Kacy had expected that. Her family wouldn’t love it either. But their jobs? Her direct supervisor wasn’t someone Kacy expected to see at the parties. And Steve coached teenagers.

“Are you there, Kacy?” Moira asked.

“Yeah, I am. Steve hasn’t expressed one bit of concern,” Kacy replied.

“Well, being gay isn’t a big deal. Everyone knew that when he was hired. The group thing might upset some parents. Men think with their dick. It probably hasn’t occurred to him yet. I know you think I’m being a downer, but I’m looking out for you. I worry about Clara doing that stuff, but she’s just working at the factory in AP. She’s not representing Lucky Springs. There’s no political slant to her job. You’re a smart woman, but all that sex might’ve made you overlook some things. I want you to be happy, but don’t disconnect your brain.”