This is the story of Rose, who broke her leg and met a very handsome man at Rehab. Only problem was the man, Oliver, was partnered with Kieran—an equally yummy hunk.
The attraction is mutual and the three move from lust to scorching hot ménage sex in a nanosecond. But Rose’s leg is not healing properly so where does she go from here?
Be Warned: public exhibition, sex toys, anal sex, m/m sex, multiple partner, menage sex (MMF)
“Relax, Rose. Nothing is going to happen here that you don’t want,” said Oliver, wrapping his arms around her and lifting her chin up so he could stare into her eyes.
“I love the way your eyes change color. At the pool, they were gray but almost blue. At the restaurant, they looked very dark, almost gray-black. And now they have a greenish tint to them. That’s amazing. Very special. And you are very special, too.” He nuzzled her ear, dropping very soft kisses along her jaw line and behind her ear.
Kieran moved up behind her and lifted her shoulder-length brown hair to press kisses along the back of her neck. “You can stop this at any time. Just say no, and we’ll go sit at the kitchen table and eat chips and dip and drink a beer with you. But I would much prefer to spread you out on our bed and eat you.”
“My life has been pretty shitty since I broke my leg,” Rose replied. “You two are the best things that have happened to me in months. I want this. I want you. Both of you. I know we’re not talking anything long-term here, but I want whatever you two are offering. You both make me feel so hot. Anything you want, I’m prepared to try. And eating you both sounds like fun,” she added, pushing her butt back against Kieran’s cock, which made enough space so she could run her hand down between her body and Oliver’s to cup his cock. Both penises felt huge and hard and promised an excellent evening’s entertainment.
Working like a well-oiled machine, the two men peeled Rose out of her T-shirt, jeans, and underwear, then slipped off her sandals. They undressed themselves very fast as well, and before Rose even had a chance to get a good look at the two taut asses their swimwear had hinted at, she was being led over to the bed.
Oliver slipped the comforter off, and Kieran lifted her up and centered her on the bed. Then Rose was lying on her back with a hot, hard body on either side of her, and hands and mouths all over her.
Oliver lay on his side and kissed and nibbled along her arm, paying attention to the tender skin on the inside of her wrist and the inside of her elbow.
Kieran kneeled at her feet, lightly stroking her leg and lifting it up to kiss behind her knee. Then he moved to the inside of her thigh and placed sucking kisses there until Rose moaned with the intensity of the sensations.
Meanwhile, Oliver was playing with a breast, lightly kissing the underside of the rounded globe. He gently teased the nipple with one hand while the other hand caressed her side, gradually moving across to her bellybutton.
Rose had been stroking whatever body part of each man she could reach, but when two heads descended simultaneously on her breasts, and two hot, wet mouths sucked her nipples deep inside, and two hands started playing with the curls of her pussy hair, Rose lost the ability to think. The need that had been clawing at her belly for hours took over her brain, and all she could do was gasp and moan and whisper. “More.”
“More, like this?” Kieran’s deep, sexy voice answered her as several fingers sank into her cunt and twisted to scrape her walls.
“Or like this,” added Oliver, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
When Oliver finally lifted his head, Rose frantically thrust her hips up into Kieran’s hand. “I need to come!”