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Xander thrust into her a few more times as his scrotum drew up and then exploded with his climax.

“Fucking shit, Simone!” Xander shouted out as they both collapsed.

Xander rolled to the side, not wanting to crush her. They both panted with exhaustion, trying to catch their breaths.

“Jesus! You were right Jackson. Absolute heaven.” Xander panted, trying to catch his breath.

“Yeah, and she’s all ours.” Jackson said, grinning from ear to ear.

A soft snore sounded from the subject of their conversation. Jackson looked down at Simone, who appeared to of passed out on her stomach in the same position she had collapsed in.

Jackson had to rein in his passion. Having watched Simone and Xander together had gotten him rock hard again. But he knew she needed some serious rest. So he took a deep breath, resigned to wait.

“I think maybe we wore her out.” Xander chuckled, as he too looked over at the sleeping beauty.

“Wouldn’t you be? She went through a traumatic ordeal today and then when she woke up, we forced three orgasms out of her, which was probably a really shitty thing to do. But I couldn’t help myself. I had to have her.” Jackson confessed.

“Well…I don’t think she was exactly complaining. Man is she responsive! And for someone so shy, quiet and reserved any other time, she was mighty vocal and a wild cat during.” Xander sighed, already reminiscing about their lovemaking.

“Indeed. And she’s only getting warmed up.”

Both men looked at each other happily, and they snuggled closer to Simone as they too feel into a contented sleep.

Chapter 7

Simone woke up the next morning with a nearly exploding bladder, and the body wrapped around her lower half wasn’t helping. Simone tried to look back but the other body crushing her lungs that was wrapped around her top half, made movement impossible.

She shifted trying to wiggle from under the heavy men. Both reflexively tightened their holds on her, simultaneously cutting off her air supply and nearly making her piss her pants, that is if she had pants on.

“Guys! Please!” Simone yelped.

Both men popped up loosening their hold on her.

“What?! What’s wrong?” Xander asked half delirious, completely releasing his hold on her abdomen and raising his head off of her ass cheek.

“I have to go to the bathroom and you were squeezing my bladder. And Jackson was crushing my lungs.” Simone said as she started to move down the bed awkwardly, trying not to expose her naked body to the men.

“Sorry, you were just really comfy.” Jackson mumbled sleepily.

Once she cleared the bed, she tried to cover herself with her arms and hands as she crouched down to grab a blanket. She wrapped it around her body and scampered off to the bathroom to relieve herself.

After using the bathroom and washing her hands, Simone just stared at herself in the mirror several seconds, trying to see if she looked different. Her already full lips looked puffy from numerous rough kisses. Her hair was a wild mane around her face and shoulders. Unwrapping the blanket, she looked at her naked body in the mirror, noticing loves bites all over her skin. Not understanding her appeal to the gorgeous men, she looked at her body as she imagined it looked last night in their eyes.

Her B-cup breasts fit in their hands and mouths perfectly. Her somewhat slender waist, that appeared smaller compared to her hips, cinched in right above her absurdly wide hips that were the perfect anchor for the men to hold on to as they stroked into her. Her thick thighs cushioned their hips and waist as they laid between them. Turning, she looked at her huge behind and saw it as Xander did as he plunged into her over and over again. Soft and round, absorbing every blow he delivered to her core.

Just the memory of what they did to her made Simone’s heart pound and her inner walls clench in response. She realized just how sore she was from all the lovemaking. But it was the best soreness she had ever felt. Every aching muscle was attached to a memory of touch and delicious sensation, especially her tender vajayjay.

Simone took a deep breath, rewrapped the blanket around her body, preparing to walk back out to the guys. She had no idea where to go from here. She had no experience in dating and men, she’d be nervous and awkward around just one of the men.
But how do you date two? And do they want to date, or am I just a fling to them? God, this is so
weird
!

Simone opened the bathroom door and slowly made her way back into the bedroom. She found the men laid out on their backs with their hands behind their heads. They were still completely naked and sporting massive erections.

Simone’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head at the vision they made. She hesitated at the foot of the bed. She tried to gather her jumbled thoughts, but found she could only focus on the matter at hand by closing her eyes to the view in front of her.

“Um guys…we need to talk. Is it possible that you could show some modesty and cover yourselves? I can’t concentrate when looking at
all
that.” Simone said, waving her hand in their general direction since she couldn’t technically see them.

“Sure.” She heard them say in unison.

“Okay, you can look now.” Xander said with a chuckle.

Simone slowly opened one eye at a time, to see both had covered up their happys with just pillows. She started to giggle at their antics.

“That wasn’t exactly what I was thinking, but I guess it’ll do.” Simone took a breath and started. “So…I’m trying to understand how all this works. Do you guys just have sex with women casually? Or do you actually date…like go out to dinner and movies together as three? Do you call yourselves boyfriends and girlfriend? Are there rules? Like she can only have…um sex…with both of you at the same time?” Simone whispered the word ‘sex’ timidly. “Or is she free to be with you separately as well?” Simone finished.

“That’s an awful lot of questions.” Xander teased.

“I…I know. But I don’t even know how to date one man. I’ve never had a boyfriend before or a casual fling. So I’m trying to figure this all out.” Simone responded honestly.

“Well, it’s just like any other relationship. We’ll play it by ear. Get to know each other.” Jackson stated. “It depends on the woman, on whether it’s a casual relationship or something more serious. But I can assure you, there is nothing casual about you.” Jackson explained.

“Yes, we’ll take you out on dates together. Well as much as you can do around here on the outskirts of Fairbanks. But we’ll take you into the city for a night out if you’d like?” Xander chimed in.

“And as long as you remain monogamous to us, you can have us any way you want. Together, separate or whatever the situation calls for.” Jackson added.

“So…are you also monogamous to me, because that would only be fair?” Simone asked.

“Of course. When we enter into a relationship with a woman, she is the focus of our attention and affections.” Jackson said with eyes filled with honesty.

“So um… I’ve never been on a date before, so I can’t be too sure, but wouldn’t everyone stare at us? I mean, me being with two men?” Simone asked.

“Who cares? It’s none of their business what we do. Let ‘em look and wish that they can do what we do.” Xander smirked, just one dimple deepening in his cheek. “Now get back in this bed so we can do more of it.” Xander said, patting the bed between them.

“Uh…I think I should probably take a shower first.” Simone said, looking down shyly at her toes.

“That’s a perfect idea!” Xander exclaimed, jumping out of the bed and throwing the pillow that was covering him to the side.

His erection bounced as he hopped up. Simone swallowed loudly as Jackson too, got up from the bed with an equally hard penis. They both strode towards her from either side of the bed as she walked backwards, away from them.

“Uh, guys…I really don’t think that’s a good idea.” Simone said, nervously.

“No…I’m pretty sure it’s a great idea.” Jackson said as they closed in on her.

Simone turned and took off in the direction of the bathroom, but Xander caught her around her waist and lifted her off of her feet and over his shoulder making her squeal. He carried her the rest of the way into the bathroom as Jackson followed smiling at her as she swiped her long wild hair out her face, to look at him over Xander’s shoulder.

Xander opened the glass door and leaned into the shower with Simone still on his shoulder and turned the water on to hot. He placed her on her feet outside of the shower, brushed her hair back off of her face and clasped her face in both hands. He leaned down and flicked his tongue over her lips making her gasp and her hips involuntarily pump into him.

Jackson came up behind her and slowly pulled the blanket away from her flushed skin. He pushed her hair to the side and kissed and licked a path down her neck and shoulder. Bending down, Xander wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her and walked into the shower, never releasing her lips.

The hot spray ran over her hair and body. Jackson came in behind them, closing the glass door. Xander’s back pressed against the wall as Jackson pressed into her back sandwiching her between them, his hot steel sliding between her cheeks.

“Eventually we’ll have this part of you too, so that we can take you at the same time.” Jackson whispered in her ear as he caressed his hardened tip against her puckered flesh.

“Ah…is…is that even safe?” Simone asked on a gasp.

“As long as we’re gentle, yes.” Jackson answered, licking the shell of her ear.

“Just checking. I study nursing you know. Ah God...,” Simone gasped against Xander’s lips as he rubbed his length over her clit. “…I’ve seen some weird stuff come through the emergency room. Aaaahhh…the last thing I want, is to be rushed to the hospital stuck between the two of you.”

Both men laughed out loud at Simone’s statement.

“We’ve never been sent to the ER before.” Xander chuckled.

“I know you’ve been with other women, but I’m not sure I like hearing about it, much less thinking about it.” Simone frowned at Xander.

“Then we’ll do our best to keep talk about exes down to a minimum.” Xander kissed her gently before releasing her legs, letting her feet slide down to the floor.

Jackson grabbed the soap, lathered it in his hands and then passed it to Xander who did the same. They stood on either side of her and placed their hands on her shoulders, smoothing the soap on her skin as they kneaded her shoulders. Simone moaned deeply, enjoying the massage.

Their hands slowly they made their way down to her breasts, soaping them and sliding her nipples between their fingers. Simone threw her head back on a gasp. Their hands followed the trail of water that ran down her stomach to her sex. Xander grabbed the bar of soap again and ran it over the thatch of hair between her legs.

Once Simone was fully lathered, Jackson ran his fingers through her labia and circled her clit and she bucked against his hand. Jackson removed his fingers and Xander’s replaced them, taking turns driving her insane. Then Xander ran the soap down her back, over the large round globes of her ass and up the crease in between. Their hands alternated between dipping into her hot core, circling her clit and sliding their fingers up her ass, teasing her tight anus.

“It’s too much!” Simone cried out.

“It’s not even close to enough.” Jackson said, before claiming her lips in an aggressive kiss.

When Jackson released her lips, Xander turned her face to his reclaiming them. Simone couldn’t think, could barely process what was happening. All she could do was feel; every touch, every kiss, every sensation as they completely surrounded her. The men consumed her, overwhelmed her and left her raw.

She tried to back away from them to get her bearings, to clear her head of the haze of passion surrounding her before she lost her mind. The men stepped towards her, not giving her an inch.

“Please!” Simone cried out as she held up her hands to stop them. “I just need a moment. You both overwhelm me so much it feels like I can’t breathe.”

They stood completely still except for their jaws that flexed, their hands were balled up in fists at their sides, trying to rein in their eagerness.

“I’m sorry. I’m just not used to being touch this way. May…maybe if you let me get a chance to touch you, it wouldn’t seem so bad.” Simone whispered.

Xander quietly passed the bar of soap to Simone, silently giving her permission to touch them. Simone took the bar of soap and alternated between lathering both their chests and stomachs. The men’s chests rose and fell rapidly as she stroked her hands over them. As she caressed over their nipples, they both gasped and clenched their fists tighter till they were white knuckled, resisting the urge to touch her.

Her hands smoothed down their rippling abs, she thought of them as speed bumps slowing her progress to where they really wanted her hands to go. Her fingers trembled as she lightly stroked them over their erections.

Simone marveled over how soft the skin was yet how hard they were. It was like satin covered steel. They hissed in response to her touch and she felt delighted and powerful at the ability to affect them so much. Their reactions spurred her on, to go further, and she tried her best to wrap her fingers around them. Her soapy hands glided over their hot skin and a deep groan rumbled in their chests.

Xander was the first to break. He grabbed her face and attacked her lips with a low growl. The kiss surprised her and she released their cocks. Xander squatted down, clutched her ass, lifted her off her feet and without preamble plunged into her heat stretching her to capacity.

An ear piercing scream ripped from Simone’s throat and vibrated off of the shower walls, not prepared for his assault. Her nails raked across his back, leaving red welts in their wake. The buildup of tension from the bathing foreplay made them reach their peak within moments. Xander was only able to pump into her three times before they both exploded with their climaxes.

Xander released her cheeks, letting her down before collapsing against the wall panting. And Jackson immediately stepped in also squatting down, but this time he wrapped his hands behind her legs and lifted up draping her legs over his forearms, spreading her wider as he thrust into her, also lacking patience after watching his best friend take her so roughly.

“FUCKING SHIT!” Simone screamed out uncharacteristically, as her still quivering muscles from the last orgasm spasmed around his hard length. “I can’t Jackson…I…” Before she could finish another shattering scream and climax ripped through her as he too erupted inside of her, after only a few pumps of his hips.

Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the spray of the water from the shower. Jackson dropped to the floor with Simone in his lap, still connected intimately. Simone’s inner walls trembled around him as she crumpled prostrate on his expansive chest in exhaustion.