ROMANCE: End Zone Desires (Sports Bisexual MMF Menage Romance) (New Adult Threesome Romance Short Stories) (2 page)

Chapter 4 Shower Room

True to their word, the changing area is deserted, yet it still manages to smell of male odor, it’s quite strong but not unpleasant. I imagine this room filled with naked football players and it adds another level to my increasing arousal.

As soon as we get into the large shower room, where there are at least three showers, the boys start to strip off. I stand there transfixed as they both remove all their clothing, until all that remains are their jock straps. Man, are these guys hot, firm muscular bodies, well defined abs, broad shoulders and huge backs. Stood side by side, the contrast is stark, Zac is dark skinned with a heavy set muscular body, and Valdeze is lighter skinned, a little slimmer than Zac, his frame more wiry, but he looks just as powerful.

“Right, girl, it’s your turn,” Zac says, as he starts to unbutton my top.

Valdeze is switching on all the showers, so the room fills with steam.

“No,” I yell, sort of giggling, but also feeling conscious of my large body compared to their muscular physiques. “I can’t do this.”

“Aw, come on Ursa,” Zac says, reaching behind his back to unfasten his jock strap and freeing his large member, that seems to be pointing at me.

I feel myself blush, and I’m a little relieved that the steam hides my reddening face.

“We’re only having a laugh, we promise not to touch you, well, maybe we can’t resist the touching bit, but we promise not to do anything that you’re not comfortable with. Now come on, live a bit,” Zac is still trying to encourage me to undress.

“No, I can’t, I’m too conscious of my body,” I try to be honest with him.

“What? You’re joking, you have a beautiful body, and a beautiful face and beautiful hair, in fact you are all round beautiful,” this time it’s Valdeze trying to boost my confidence.

I avert my eyes from looking down, but they wander to his body of their own accord, and I see that he’s also removed his jock strap, his cock is fully erect and sticking out from his body.

“Look, you know you guys could have any pretty girl you want, why would you want to be doing something like this with a large lady?” I couldn’t help it, I had to ask.

Normally, I’m comfortable with myself, but these guys are so fit that I don’t see how they can possibly like my unhealthy bod.

“Ursa, Ursa, we love you, honestly, we do,” Zac says, and when I look at him, I can see no deceit in his face. In fact, judging by their erections, it certainly seems they both really do like me.

Now they surrounded me and in no time at all, I’m down to my underwear. I have to say I was getting a bit hot under the collar. I’m glad I have on my sexist skimpies, but no way could I let them take them off.

“You’re gonna get this underwear wet if you don’t remove it,” Valdeze says, keen to undo my bra.

“No, I can’t do it!” I yell, feeling a little embarrassed.

They both put up their arms to indicate that they won’t force me, but Zac comes over and hugs me, pressing his lips onto mine. That was it, that did it, his kiss was tender, and sexy, and wonderful. As I stand there, allowing him to probe his tongue into my mouth, Valdeze undoes my bra and my large breasts are freed. Zac pushes up to them as he continues to kiss me, and I can feel his naked skin on mine. All I have left on are my panties.

“Hey girl,” Valdeze pushes his naked chest onto my bare back. “How about me,” he asks, pushing his hands into my panties and massaging my bum cheeks.

“You guys are embarrassing me,” I say, happy, but still a little apprehensive.

Valdeze pulls me around and kisses my lips in a deep, passionate, loving way. I’m loosing my senses and don’t realize that Zac has my panties off, until I feel a hand grab gently at my mound.

We are all three, now naked.

“Time for soaping,” Zac says, and Valdeze pulls away from our kiss.

I take a deep breath to calm my nerves and took the soap bottle handed to me by Zac. They both stood in front of me with their arms crossed and their erections protruding from their bodies.

“Go girl, do it, we love a good soaping,” I smile at them both before stepping into the shower to join them.

Soon we are all one big mess of suds, as we each soap one another’s body. My hands are everywhere, a little tentatively at first, but soon I throw caution to the wind and allow my soapy hands to explore everywhere, paying particular attention to their massive erections. I can't help myself as I stroke each of them at the same time. I feel so horny as passionate tingles run through my body at the thought of having a fat throbbing cock in each hand. I feel so very naughty and dirty, but I simply don't care, I’m loving it.

Next, it was my turn. I felt two pair of hands soaping my body and searching out every crevice and crack, no area is out of bounds. Huge black hands soap my breasts and long firm fingers tease at my already erect nipples, forcing me to moan out loud. Hands on my ass and then moving around to my bald mound, with a finger dipping between the cleft and brushing over my clitoris. I feel my knees tremble and would probably slip to the floor, if I wasn't sandwiched between these two guys. I reach down to fondle their erections again, and get a surprise as I feel that hands are already there. Looking down, I see that Zac has Valdeze’s cock in his hand, and Valdeze is returning the favor. They’re both furiously rubbing their hands up and down each others shafts. I pull away from them, feeling a little shocked.

I stare at them, transfixed, as they pleasure each other, both lovingly stroking each other’s erections. I’m even more surprised when Zac leans forward and kisses Valdeze, full on the lips. Their lips part and tongues snake into each other’s mouth, as they kiss one another just as passionately as they’d kissed me earlier.

I feel as if I should be disgusted by what I see, but instead, it simply makes me even hotter, though I do feel a bit left out, and wonder why I’ve been invited, they clearly can manage without me.

Valdeze notices me staring, and he brakes his embrace with Zac, “I hope you don’t mind, Ursa, me and Zac are very close.”

“You guys are g-g-gay then,” I manage to splurt out, unable to hide my disappointment.

“Don't look so upset, Ursa, we love women too,” Zac replies, before reaching forward and hugging me in his muscular arms, and the dipping his head and firmly kissing me.

My head is a swirl of emotions, but the kiss clears away any doubts I have about these two. So what if they like each other, sexually, they clearly like me too, and that’s good enough for me. These guys are so kind and caring, they treat me as if I’m a Queen.

All too soon it is over. We rinse under the hot water and dry each other off with the soft, white towels. Once dressed, we leave, fully refreshed, and now knowing each other much more intimately.

The guys take in turns putting their arms around my shoulders as we sneak out of the shower room and back to the main hall. 

Chapter 5 The Big Bed

The hall is pretty empty when we get back, most people having already left, but there are still a few mingling about. Zac got us all drinks, alcoholic ones this time, and we eat some of the remaining food.

“We have some post match interviews to conduct,” Zac informs me, “why don't you go to the bar and have a few drinks then, when we’re finished, we’ll take you to your hotel. Maybe we can have some more fun?” he looks at me hopefully.

“You still want to be with me?” I ask questioningly, looking from Zac to Valdeze.

“Why wouldn't we, Ursa?” Valdeze says gently to me. “When we first met you at the airport, I thought you were a confident and beautiful woman, but you keep saying silly stuff about yourself. Let me tell you baby,” he says, coming up close and hugging me, “you are one sexy woman and I hope you allow us to get to know you better, but...” he pauses there. “Look nobody is rushing you, or putting pressure on you, but we both really like you.”

“You two are so nice to me, I can hardly believe how lucky I was that you were allocated to me.” I give them both a hug and they go off to do their interviews, whilst I make my way to the hotel bar.

There’s a group in the bar that I recognize from the game, a few of the raffle winners. They beckon me over when they see me, and I join them for drinks. They’re a real friendly group and before long we’re all laughing and chatting and having a great time. One of the winners, a guy from New York, is coming on pretty strong to me, and I feel really flattered. If it wasn't for my date with the two pro footballers, I might have been tempted, but the anticipation of what was to come later this evening, sends little tremors of passion deep inside, causing my pussy to quiver. These feeling make me feel daring, and I don’t move  his hand away, when he places it on my leg, just above my knee.

Sudden shouts from across the room pull me from my thoughts. As I twist around to see what all the ruckus is, I notice Valdeze and Zac entering the bar. Lots of women, and a few guys, flock straight to them trying to get their autographs. Many have their cell phones out, taking selfies with two famous pro footballers. I feel quite good at this point, knowing that they are my date for this evening, and I won’t be needing a photograph to remind me of them.

After a few minutes of signing autographs, and smiling for the cameras, they come and sit with us, one either side of me. Mister wandering hands moves away, and heads for another group, seemingly to try his look there.

We all sit and chat and at first everyone is really taken aback by having two famous footballers at the table, but these guys are so natural and unassuming, that soon everyone forgets who they are and treats them as just one of the crowd. That’s one of the things I am beginning to love about these two, despite all their fame, and obvious wealth, they really are just one of the crowd, so modest and friendly to everyone.

A few drinks later and I’m keen to be making my way to bed. It’s been a long day and an exciting one, but I’m not too sure I can take the pace for much longer. Zac spots me trying to stifle a yawn and leans towards me.

“Time for bed?” he whispers, close to my ear so no one else can hear.

Standing up he makes his apologies to the group, and with Zac on one arm and Valdeze on the other, we leave the bar together. I feel great inside, when I glance back and see the woman at our table looking at me enviously. These two guys could have any woman they wanted, I’m sure plenty throw themselves at them, but it’s me, Ursa Cookson, overweight call centre operative, who has the pleasure of their company tonight. We must have looked a strange sight to onlookers, two handsome professional footballers and dumpy Ursa, arm in arm.

We ride back to the hotel and take the lift up to the top floor. No expense has been spared on the raffle winners, and I’m in one of the penthouse suites. As soon as the elevator doors close, Zac grabs hold of me and pulls me into his arms, kissing me firmly on the lips. He presses so hard that his lips are crushing mine, but I don't care. It feels wonderful to be in his arms again and soon our tongues are dancing an erotic tango together, in and out of our mouths.

“Whoa steady on, don’t forget me,” Valdeze says, a little note of hurt in his voice.

“As if I ever could,” I say, pulling away from Zac and instantly pressing my lips to Valdeze.

With lips already wet from my passionate kiss with Zac, our mouths slide easily together, wide open and exploring each other with our tongues.

A sudden ting from the elevator forces us apart, as the doors open onto my floor. We leave the elevator hand in hand and make our way to room 705.

Zac takes the keys and opens the door, we all step inside, into a huge hotel room. In fact, it looks more like an apartment. Plushly decorated with expensive furniture, a huge window on the far wall looking out over the city, glowing from the twinkle of night lights. Over at the other side of the room is an open door that leads into the bedroom, and even from here I can see what must be the biggest bed ever, huge and round, you could easily fit three or four people into it.

“So,” I say to the guys, “what are we going to do with such a huge bed? Are you allowed to stay with me?” I dared to ask, I know I shouldn’t but this sort of opportunity doesn’t come along very often, well not for me anyway.

“Wanna bet?” Zac says, running into the bedroom and jumping onto the huge bed. The mattress must be so well sprung that he nearly bounces straight back off again. “If you’re inviting us, then we’re here for you girl. Now come, lay here beside me,” he now invited me.

I hesitate, a little, but in the end I decide to go for it. You only live once and this is too good an opportunity to miss. Throwing off my shoes, I clamber onto the bed and lay next to Zac.  He puts his finger under my chin and tilts my head upwards so my lips come towards his. I can’t resist it, I shut my eyes and welcome his kiss, wet and deep.

He pulls away, leaving me dizzy and breathless. I look up I see that Valdeze is climbing onto the bed and lying at the other side of me.

This must be a dream,
I think to myself,
and I’m going to wake up any moment, back in my own bed.

I want them both because they make me feel so good about myself. I know I said I’m comfortable with myself, that is until I meet handsome guys like this. I don’t expect them to find me attractive, especially these two guys who could have their pick of girls. Yet, they’ve made me feel so special that I do feel they mean it, they really do like me.

Each one lays either side of me, and I feel so sexy as a hot desire rushes through my veins. I think I’m about to be laid by two of the sexist men I have ever met.