Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27114 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“Reese is right. We would love for you to stop by Burger Heaven tomorrow, and not just for the waitress position, but because we would both love if this was more than a one-time thing. I know it sucks that we can’t spend more time here tonight, but I promise we’ll make it up to you. Deal?”
Seeing my nod, he leans forward to kiss me. “Okay hon, then I guess we’ll be seeing you tomorrow.”
Carefully, he eases me off his lap before getting up to get dressed as well. For a moment, I’m struck watching these handsome men. They look like Greek gods with their rippling muscles; bronzed skin; and easy, charming grins.
Before heading out, they each come over and to give me one last kiss.
“Mmm,” I sigh, savoring the touch of their lips.
Both men smile knowingly once more, and before closing the door, Reese winks as he wishes me good night. “Sweet dreams, my sweet Amelia. Until tomorrow.”
I ran to the window to watch them leave. The two dark forms get into the huge, hulking shape of a truck, and as they pulled off, I sank to my knees. Who would have thought something like that would happen? Did I really just make love to two much-older men who claimed my pussy and ass? I squeeze a bit, and sure enough, hot semen seeps from my holes. It happened, that’s for sure. Although today started with tragedy, it ended with pure pleasure, and now, I can’t wait to see what tomorrow will bring.
7
Amelia
Stretching out all of the kinks in my body the next morning reminds me of how well Reese and Ryan worked me over last night. I’m still surprised that last night actually happened, to be honest. Their enthusiastic response to my curves made me feel cherished and wanted. Who would have thought that men who look like them could possibly be attracted to someone who looks like me? If anything, Reese and Ryan cherish my body even more because of my generous assets, and want me to gain weight, not lose it. Have I woken from a dream?
But somehow, it happened and the delicious aches down below are pleasurable reminders. Smiling to myself, I get up and gather my clothes for the day. Stepping into the shower, I allow the warm water to finish working out the remaining tension in my body. As I run the sponge over my curves, I can’t help letting my hands graze my body as I replay last night.
Starting with my breasts, I slowly circled my nipples, thinking about how Ryan suckled my nipples to ecstasy. As my hands slide down my stomach, I thought about how well they had worked together to bring my body to the heights of pleasure. Pushing one finger into my pussy, I started to tease myself while thinking about how hot it had been to see Ryan ease into Reese’s ass, while Reese devoured me.
That makes me stop for a moment. Holy shit, these guys are into each other! Does my dad know? I doubt it because Ryan and Reese come off as so masculine. My guess is that no one knows that they have fun with each other. So why did they reveal themselves to me last night?
Yet, it was delicious and tantalizing. Just thinking about the two, hardened male bodies has me adding another finger as I lean against the shower wall. Just like last night, it doesn’t take me long to come. I squeal in the tiny shower stall, my cries ringing off the walls. Then, I straighten, panting. Oh my gosh. That was so wrong, and yet I can’t wait to see the men again.
Taking a few minutes to clean myself up, I get ready for school. Blouse? Check. Skirt? Check. Backpack? Check. But when I look at myself in the mirror, there’s something different. The girl in front of me has a glowing reflection and a sparkle to her eyes. Where did she come from?
I smile again at myself, feeling a flush of happiness fill my form. Just one night with Reese and Ryan did this, and I feel like I’m walking on air. I skip out of the house and almost prance down the walkway to my car, getting into the vehicle before pulling out of the driveway.
School is okay. It’s pretty much the same every day now, this close to graduation. But there is one downside: even though I try to avoid Roger, it seems that he doesn’t want to avoid me. I darted around corners whenever I saw his hulking frame, and literally ran into the women’s bathroom at lunch to try and hide from him. But when the last bell rang, the game was up, and Roger finally caught up to me.
“Amelia, can we talk about last night?”