“Can I see your license, registration, and proof of insurance, please, miss?” the first officer drawled, placing the flashlight under his arm.m.
“Oh, right!” Tanya said, flustered. Reaching into her purse on the passenger seat, she pulled out her wallet. She reached up and flipped on the overhead light giving her illumination to see what she was searching for.
Since the car was brand new, delivered the previous day, the registration was still in her wallet. Retrieving all three cards, she handed them to the officer who was watching her carefully.
Once he had them, he wandered back to the cruiser. The other officer remained where he was standing next to her car, furthering her anxiety.
Each minute the other officer was in his vehicle, Tanya’s stomach soured even more than before. Perhaps if she had had a drink before she stormed out of her father’s house, she wouldn’t feel so bad.
Finally, the first officer arrived back at her window and handed back her cards. “Thank you, Miss Tanner. I’m sorry we disturbed you.”
Usually being stopped by Connor Lawson, or an officer who knew her, she was a touch confused. “I’m sorry, officer. You’re not giving me a ticket, or a warning?”
A lecture is what she usually got. The perils of speeding. Or, the warning that next time she would get a ticket. So far she had been lucky she hadn’t gotten a ticket, and she wondered why, a lot.
“Don’t worry about it,” the man said. “Please be careful.”
The man hurriedly made his way back to the cruiser and she noticed the other officer did the same. Shrugging, she tossed her wallet and the cards back into her purse before turning off the interior light and driving off.
Cold air came through the window she had left open cooling her down from the heat she had experience with the anxiety. The wind whipped through her hair that she had worn loose as she reached the maximum speed limit and maintained it.
Within twenty minutes, she was home, allowing the tears to resume as she threw herself onto her bed where she cried herself to sleep, her last thought being, with sadness, happy birthday to me.
* * * *
One hand on the steering wheel while the other one ran down over his face, spoke volumes to Chase. Derek Hanson, his childhood friend was easy to read and right now, he was frustrated. The sound of his hand scrubbing across the scruff on his face seemed loud in the silent car.
“What gives?” Chase asked as he took a look at the screen of the laptop on the mobility station. “What’s so special about…Tanya Tanner?”
“She was beautiful.” Derek’s voice was strained. It sounded as if he was in pain. “I think she could be the one.”
A laugh burst from Chase at Derek’s words. They had gone through several women that he had thought was “the one”, but hadn’t turned out to be that way. There had always turned out to be something that didn’t click with at least one of the men, who had shared women since their high school days.
After high school, Derek had gone into the Army, wanting to make a career out of it. He had served one tour in Iraq and two tours in Afghanistan. The last tour being what got him moving back to Montana.
A run in with an IED with the Humvee he was driving sent Derek to the hospital along with two other men, and sent five others to their graves. Knowing there were wives and children left widowed and fatherless had affected Derek more than anyone had known. At least not until he had been home for a few years.
Derek’s parents had sold their ranch due to the economic downturn, bowing out before they lost everything. That left their children needing to find a way of their own since they had all worked on the ranch itself.
Chase had joined the Montana State Patrol after high school, making a career out of it. He had bought his house in Lakeview a couple of years after joining the force, so when Derek came home, Chase invited him to move in.
There was more than enough room for both of them, each having areas of the house to escape to when they wanted to be alone. Plus, there was a dungeon in the basement they used whenever they brought a woman home that was worthy of playing with in that manner.
“So, besides being beautiful, what got you hightailing it out of there the minute you checked her out? We should have done a breathalyzer test on her.” Chase was by the book, and usually so was Derek.
“She’s Senator Tanner’s daughter,” Derek answered quickly. “She was upset and I didn’t want to get chewed out by anyone. We’ll follow her into town to make sure she gets home all right.”
“Oh. Wise idea.” Chase couldn’t think of anything else to say so he pulled his seatbelt on and waited for Derek to pull back onto the highway.
Red taillights ahead of them, along with the speed limit being maintained, told Chase that Miss Tanner was driving carefully, as she had been instructed.
“She had been crying. Said she had a fight with her father,” Derek offered. “Even though her face was blotchy and red, she was beautiful. Her picture doesn’t even do her justice.”
Chase looked at the picture from her driver’s license still on the laptop monitor, knowing that most people didn’t take good photos when it came to the Motor Vehicle Bureau. In this line of business, he had seen some doozies.
The picture was five years old, showing a sixteen-year old Tanya Tanner. Platinum blond hair hung down around her shoulders, makeup a bit too much, but he could see the potential. Of course, the one thing neither one of them could see from the photo or from her sitting in the car was her body.
Thin was something that stuck out from the picture. Of course, she had been a girl when it had been taken, and five years can do a lot to a person.
However, if Derek was pleased with what he saw just from his point of view, Chase would go along with him. At least until he saw for himself. Only time would tell once they met her in a different environment.
In symmetry, both men reached down to their belt buckles and undid them. Then, the button and then zippers were lowered on their slacks. Chase wore white briefs while Derek wore black boxer briefs. Bulges appeared as did wet spots on the cotton garments. Tanya licked her lips again.n.
The slacks fell down the men’s legs and pooled around their ankles. Chase toed out of his boots and then stepped out of his slacks.
Derek was a bit slower, his gaze never leaving Tanya’s, even though hers alternated between their faces and their crotches. She was liking what she was seeing, although she felt intimidated and a bit scared of what was being hidden by the material of their undergarments.
When Derek finally toed off his boots and then stepped from his slacks, leaving him in just his underwear and socks, Tanya knew the time had come. It was time to learn what it meant to be loved by these two men.
Both men toed out of their socks and then both bent to remove their briefs. Hard, thick, long cocks bounced free.
Chase’s rose out of a thatch of dark hair. His cock was darker with a near purple head, that had a drop of his dew resting on the tip which came to a rest near his navel.
Derek’s hair was sparser around the root of his cock, a lighter blond than what was on his head. The tip of his cock was a redder hue and also had a pearly drop on it.
Predatory looks were in both men’s eyes as they moved to the edge of the bed. Derek knelt on the bed between her legs and moved his gaze down to the center of her womanhood. A smile that would rival that of the Big Bad Wolf chasing after Red Riding Hood appeared on his face.
“I can’t wait to get inside you, sugar.” She knew fear crossed her face when Derek spoke, but he went on to assure her. “There will be some pain at the beginning, but after that, we promise to do all we can not to hurt you. At least, not in a mean way.”
There he went again. Messages about pain and punishment that she didn’t understand.
He leaned into her and swept his tongue up the length of her pussy slit. When he reached her clit and sucked it into his mouth, Tanya bucked her hips upward. Her insides clenched together at the sensations she was feeling, a tightness that only got tighter.
Chase laid down on her left side trailing his hand over her hip, along the curve of her waist and then up to the underside of her breast. His fingers teased the delicate flesh while he leaned over and licked her nipple. A sizzle of electricity ran down to her clit where Derek was suckling.
With intense sensations racing through her body, Tanya’s torso thrust upward seeking Chase’s mouth. She wanted his mouth to gobble up her nipple, not just a kiss.
He did as her body requested and pulled her turgid nipple into his mouth, sucking hard on it. His hand drifted over to her other breast and began to pinch and pull on the nipple there.
Derek slid his arms under her thighs and his hands up over her hips then used his thumbs to open her slit wide. He released his hold on her clit and slid his tongue down through her slit. She felt his tongue enter her hole and poke in and out. His nose bumped into her clit heightening her arousal.
Between what both men were doing, she felt the tightening in her lower belly become tauter. She imagined a rubber band being twisted up and she had to wonder what was going to happen once it had no more room to turn.
Moans from both men as they loved on her body caused whimpers of impatience from Tanya. She wanted more. More of what, she didn’t know, but her body craved it.
Her pussy entrance was being fucked by Derek’s tongue and she could feel her hips doing a bit of a dance. Derek’s hands tried to hold her still but her body seemed to have a mind of its own right now.
When his head lifted and then one of his hands moved away from her hip, she thought he had finished. His arm moved from under her thigh and then she felt a fingertip at her pussy while his mouth attached itself to her clit again.
Derek pushed his finger into her pussy slowly. The long thick digit moved against her walls filling her where nothing had been before. She had never even worn tampons as she used the Depo-Provera shot for birth control and had terrible cramps during her menstrual, so she rarely had a period.
Her muscles rippled around his finger, driving the sensual sensations even higher. When he pulled his finger back, his fingertip swept across an overly sensitive spot on her upper vaginal wall. Her hips bucked up and she heard Derek groan after she hit his face.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, embarrassed by her action.
“It’s okay, sugar,” he said against her pussy, his breath blowing across her clit as he spoke. “It happens.”
It must have been all right for he went back to what he was doing. This time, he slid two fingers into her and began to move them in and out of her, each time touching that spot within her. His mouth went back to suckling her clit as he finger fucked her pussy, driving that invisible rubber band tighter and tighter.
All of a sudden, that band seemed to pop. Her insides drew in and then felt as if they were exploding. Her breathing had become ragged and her heart raced. The electrical currents that shot through her body went all the way to her toes and fingers, while dizziness hit her head. Black spots appeared behind her eyes. A loud keening sounded in her ears.
As her body seemed to pull back into itself again and the feelings resided, she realized the keening she had heard was herself. Her breathing was still a bit ragged but it was slowing down, as was her heart rate. Looking around, she found she had sat up and both men were looking at her with awe and a bit of pride in their eyes.
“OMG! What did you do to me?” she asked in wonder as she flopped back on the bed.