Page 5 of Summer Job, Summer Love

She laughed but did as he asked. His cock was big, thick, and long. She knew when it went into her pussy he’d fill her completely and in the most satisfying way. He wiggled up the bed a bit higher so she could grip his shaft and stroke him properly.

“Kneel by my mouth.”

“With pleasure.”

Jake crouched at her head and placed his cock in front of her mouth. She licked across his cockhead, then tongued along the ridge where the head connected with the shaft. Bron kept her eyes open and watched him shiver with lust as she licked him. By the time she sucked his head into her mouth she could taste his cum. A little salty, a little spicy, but quite pleasant. She wondered what Ross’s seed would taste like. Before she could follow that train of thought, he slapped her ass.

“You’re ready, Bronwyn. Let’s get to the fucking.”

That’s when she understood just how badly they wanted her, and how patient they’d been in waiting for her to be fully ready. It proved they were caring and considerate, not selfish at all and she valued that in them.

Bron turned over onto her back and watched as both men rolled on condoms. Jake’s was an electric blue. “It matches your eyes,” she said.

“Actually it matches my balls. I really, really need to fuck you.”

She laughed again. God, these men were wonderful. So light and teasing and patient with her.

Ross had chosen a black condom and was covering it with gel ready to enter her ass.

Bron relaxed. She knew they would keep their promise. She was about to have her best and biggest orgasm ever.

Jake slid into her cunt, his big cock stretching her wide open. Then he flipped them over so her ass was in the air. Ross opened her ass cheeks and pressed the head of his cock at her entry. He wiggled some, then pushed, and he was inside her, pushing deeper and deeper. She was already full with Jake in her, but her tissues stretched and expanded, letting Ross in as well. By the time he was balls deep inside her ass she was breathless with need. “Oh God, I want to come.”

“Not yet, my sweet. We can take you much higher first.” Ross’s voice was firm. She knew he was making her a promise.

She didn’t doubt that he could. She buried her nose in Jake’s chest, smelling the clean, man-smell of him. A little musk, a dash of aftershave, and a lot of hunky male. He smelled so good.

Then the two men pulled their cocks out of her together, and she was almost bereft. She wanted to scream at them not to go, even though her brain instinctively knew they had to withdraw before they could push in again. But after being so incredibly full, she suddenly seemed too empty, and desperately wanted them back.

She relaxed as they filled her again, digging her fingernails into Jake’s shoulders then pushing back on Ross’s cock, wanting him buried fully in her ass. There was no pain, just fullness and pressure and she really liked it. But she wanted to come more than ever now.

The men soon increased the pace of their fucking. They drove in and out of her, holding her tightly between them, cranking the sexual tension up higher and higher until the orgasm coiled in her belly was like a fire waiting to explode out of her.

Bron leaned forward on Jake’s cock then pushed back on Ross’s, needing every inch of them inside her, wanting to be pushed off the cliff into release. Jake took her mouth and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep at the same pace as their cocks were moving. Behind her, Ross pressed a row of kisses along her neck.

Just as Jake’s kiss ended she knew she couldn’t wait any longer.

“I need— I have to—” She clenched her inner muscles on their cocks. Her pussy grabbed hold of Jake, determined not to let him go, and her ass held tight to Ross’s cock. As she did, the climax finally broke over her, roaring through her body. She felt her toes curl and she knew her fingers had a vise-like grip on Jake shoulders.

For the longest time she shook between them as aftershock after aftershock raced through her until she was as limp as a cooked noodle and unable to move or think.

Then the men pounded into her again, harder than before and twice as fast. She felt them both come. The heat of their release was easy to discern even through the latex. Finally they rolled her onto her side, stroking her sweaty back and pressing kisses to her skin.

“You’re right. It was the best orgasm ever.” Bron knew no man would ever be able to live up to the standard these two wonderful partners had set. But she could live with that. It was worth future disappointment to have shared this one perfect night with them both.

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Jake felt really comfortable around Bronwyn. He’d never felt so happy with a woman before, not when he’d dated only a female, and not when he’d shared a woman with Ross. Something about Bron was so relaxing and soothing. She wasn’t a high maintenance date, mostly agreeing to whatever he or Ross suggested. And she was a hell of a good fuck. He came harder inside her than he’d done with any woman before.

But she wasn’t a pushover either. If she didn’t want to do something she explained what her problem was and let them choose something else instead. He liked that in her. She was a person, not an arm trophy or a demanding bitch. She was herself.

Each week they made sure to be beside her in class, making certain she never partnered with another man unless they were in big groups which included them as well.

Actually that was another thing about her. For all her quietness she was a competent swimmer and she’d be an excellent life guard. She learned fast and never made the same mistake twice. What’s more, a couple of times when he or Ross had been about to do something wrong, she’d silently indicated to them what they needed to change so they didn’t look like idiots or like they were under her thumb either.

Today in class they were to do their final test. Rescuing a person with spinal injuries. There were three major roles in such a rescue. The lifesaver who performed the initial rescue, and the two helpers who brought the board to rest the person on until the paramedics would arrive. All had to be able to turn the injured person over to breathe properly without moving their back and all had to know exactly how to help without getting in each other’s way.

He, Ross, and Bron had practiced this maneuver a few times, but without an official board to put the victim on, of course. He thought they’d be good to go, until their trainer wouldn’t let them choose partners. She assigned each group and it was different for every step so no one could get used to how another person worked. On the one hand it was good. No one wanted a person to drown or have a permanently damaged spine if they could be saved. But fucking hell, it was going to make passing the test hard.

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