Rye Hawkins hung up his gear after he rechecked his firefighting equipment. He was tired and longed for a good night’s sleep. But the crew was going to the Beach House to hear some new band play and his brother Rye was meeting him there. Turbo was working late at the sheriff’s department so he could take off the weekend for the party they were all attending. Nate would stay home as usual. It was amazing enough that they got him to say yes to attending the party on the weekend.
“Hey, you heading over there around eight?” Marcus Towers asked him. He was a fellow firefighter in Engine 19 along with his brother John.
“Yeah, I’m supposed to meet Rye there. He was heading over early to help Danielle set up the stage.”
“That’s pretty cool that his old Army buddy is playing in a band showcasing at the Beach House. I can’t wait to hear them. They’ve been all over the internet, and have great reviews,” Marcus said as they grabbed their regular stuff from their lockers.
Eddie Martelli met them on the way out.
“Hey, enjoy the weekend, Mike. Give Jessy, Larry, and Dudley my best and try not to be so hung over that you work like shit on Monday,” he teased.
“You know I don’t party like that. Too old.”
“Too old my ass, Hawkins, you’re thirty three, that’s one year younger than I am.”
“Like he said, Captain, he’s too old,” Marcus teased.
Mike gave Marcus a shove as he chuckled and walked ahead faster, afraid they both might tackle him for his comment.
“I’d watch that if I were you, Marcus. Thirty is breathing down your neck. Enjoy the next year or two,” Eddie told him.
“I will, old man, and you can just sit there at home and be envious of us youngsters.”
“Have you seem my woman? I think I know who’s envious,” Eddie said and then walked away.
“Envious? Me?” Marcus said as him and Mike headed out.
“Well, Tasha is pretty hot.” Mike said.
“Damn straight she is. That’s what I need to find. A sassy redhead. That’s now my goal tonight.”
“Whatever. I’ll see you there.”
“Later, bud,” Marcus told Mike as Mike headed to his truck.
* * * *
“This is fun,” Frankie told Cassidy as they sat by a table and listened to the band Exodus playing. There were six men in the band and each of them seemed very talented.
“What did you say?” Cassidy asked her.
“I said this is fun.” She raised her voice and drew the attention of a few guys who had been checking them out.
“Want to check out the bar outside on the dock?” she asked.
“Sure,” Frankie said, and they stood up, walking through the crowds of people. It was very crowded and as she passed by a few men talking one of then stepped back between her and Cassidy. He was laughing about something, and he was very attractive. She could see his tattoos on his arms and his dark, serious eyes. He looked her over as he said, “Excuse me.”
“No problem,” she whispered as she walked by him. When she looked back over her shoulder he was watching her, his eyes roamed over her body then back to her face. Quickly, she turned around.
“Damn, that guy was gorgeous. His friends were pretty fine, too. Sure you don’t feel like mingling?”
“Party pooper,” she teased. Her and Frankie chuckled.
“You’ll thank me when you’re able to get up in the morning and go to the gym, no problem.”
“Honey, if I take home a hottie like that one you just passed up, I wouldn’t need to go to the gym. There’d be plenty of working out in the bedroom.”
“You’re crazy,” Frankie said as they stood at the bar and ordered margaritas. Then they took them and walked toward the railing to look out at the water. There were tall tables with high bar stools there. The docks were filled with boats and even some yachts.
“Look at that one,” Cassidy said as she took a sip from her drink.
“Ladies.” Frankie and Cassidy looked over their shoulder at two guys who approached. Cassidy recognized them immediately while Frankie adjusted her body, turning fully toward them.
“What are you doing here?” Cassidy asked the one guy and Frankie immediately felt on the defensive.
“Hanging out, getting a few drinks, and listening to the band just like the two of you,” he said, then eyed Frankie over.
“Who’s your friend, Cassidy?” he asked and the other guy crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked like a trouble maker.
“None of your business.”
“I’m Tanner, a friend of Cassidy’s boyfriend, Keith.” He reached out his hand and Frankie stared at him, never moving to shake his hand.
“You mean ex-boyfriend, don’t ya?” Frankie asked.
He gave a smug look and then let his eyes roam over her body before he looked back at Cassidy.
“About that, Cassidy, don’t you think you’re giving Keith a hard time? I mean, the man cares about you a lot and he’s miserable without you.”
“He should have thought about that before he cheated on me,” Cassidy replied.
“That’s not true, and he’s been trying to get in touch with you. Can’t you give him a minute of your time?”
“We’re leaving, actually,” Frankie said and stepped away from the table, taking Cassidy by her hand.
Tanner tried to stop her. “He’ll be here momentarily.”
“Good, then you can tell him she said bug off,” Frankie stated, and as she turned with Cassidy to walk away she bumped into the guy she saw earlier. She gasped as he held her by her arms and stared down into her eyes, then at Tanner and his buddy. She was shocked at the warm feeling she got from his hold and the instant attraction. He was very tall and muscular and smelled really good. She cleared her throat and turned to look at the guys following her and Cassidy.
“Are these men bothering the two of you?”
Mike reached up and kissed her cheek and neck.
“You need looking after, darling. We worry about you.” He nuzzled closer and the towel fell from her chest.
Before she could panic and reach for the towel again, Mike cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply.
Turbo continued to caress her thighs, then stroked a finger over her pussy.
She pulled from Mike’s mouth.
“Turbo.” She said his name as she panted.
“I want to taste you, Frankie. I want get your body nice and ready for us. Do you want that, too?”
Mike continued to suckle her neck as Rye kissed along her shoulder and neck on the other side.
“Good girl. We’re going to take care of you and make you feel as special and as important as you are to us. You got that?”
She stared at him in shock.
He gave her thighs a little squeeze as he raised both eyebrows at her. “You got that?”
“Yes,” she said quickly.
“She’s real sweet, Turbo, but you remember you have to share,” Mike said as Turbo eased his head between her legs as he used his hands to spread her thighs wider.
Rye was there to lower her back gently to the comforter. She cringed slightly and Turbo stopped.
“Yes,” she said and held his gaze.
He slowly licked along her groin, making her shiver and shake.
Mike leaned forward and licked her nipple as Nate sat on the bed and cupped her other breast.
“So damn gorgeous,” Nate said, and she held his gaze until Turbo licked her pussy.”
“Turbo.” She moaned.
“Are you on the pill, baby?” Nate asked her between licking and sucking her breast.
“Yes.” She hissed as Mike pulled hard on her nipple.
Turbo eased his tongue along her pussy then added two digits. He pressed upward, her pussy sopping wet and ready for cock.
“Damn, you like this, don’t you, baby?”
“We want you to tell us everything you like and don’t like, okay?” he asked as he stroked fingers in and out of her pussy. He leaned down and licked her pussy lips.
She turned, pulling her thighs closed, but Mike held one open while Nate held the other open.
“Oh God.” She thrust her hips upward.
Turbo chuckled, then thrust his fingers faster, then pulled them out and swiped along her anus. As he licked her cunt, he maneuvered a finger into her ass.
“Nate. Oh God.” She moaned. He added a finger to her cunt and stroked both holes at the same time.
“How about this? You like a finger in your ass and one in your cunt?”
“I never. Oh God, it feels so naughty and tight.”
Mike chuckled. He pulled on her nipple. “It is naughty and will feel even better when three cocks are inside you, filling this sexy body up.”
“Three?” she asked, unknowing, and it drove Turbo wild. She never had sex with more than one guy at the same time before.
“One cock in your pussy,” Turbo told her and thrust faster. “One cock in your tight, virgin ass.” He thrust his finger faster.
“And one in this sweet, sexy mouth,” Rye said, tilting her head sideways so he could plunge his tongue deeply in to kiss her.
She was moaning into Rye’s mouth and thrusting upward at Turbo’s strokes. He pulled his finger from her cunt and ass.
“Are you ready, baby?”
He asked her as she panted for breath.
“I think I’m losing my mind,” she said, and they chuckled.
“Just follow your heart. It won’t steer you wrong,” Mike told her.
Turbo reached for her hips and pulled her up from the bed. He kissed her deeply and she kissed him back, running her hands along his arm muscles.
“On your hands and knees. We need to get you ready,” Turbo told her.
Mike lay down on the bed and Turbo placed her on top of him.
“Nice and easy, doll. I’m all yours,” he said and drew her lower for a kiss.
Rye passed over the tube of lube and Turbo caressed along her ass cheeks.
“Take Mike’s cock inside of you, doll. Make him yours,” Nate told her. She swung her head to look at him, then back toward Mike. Her long damp hair moved over her shoulder and Nate could see the line of tiny freckles along her nape.
He stopped what he was doing to lean forward and kiss each one. He reached under and cupped her breast.
“You have these tiny freckles along your neck. Very sexy.”
Mike held his cock and aligned it with her pussy as she eased down his shaft.
“Oh. Oh. My. God,” she said, sinking onto him completely.