Page 9 of Crazy for the Coaches

“Thanks for the offer, guys, but I can’t take advantage.”

Aaron kissed me before I could finish responding.

I put my arms around him, moving into the kiss. I realized I’d been waiting for this all day. Even before we made the plan to get together tonight.

Steve pulled me back into his arms, and I kissed him just as enthusiastically.

“We don’t want to rush you,” Aaron said, putting a lock of hair behind my ear when I’d kissed them both a few times.

“I want this, both of you. I know it’s fast.” Words were eluding me as I struggling to explain the intense feelings I already had for both men.

“We know what you mean. We can’t explain it, either,” Steve said.

“Have you two shared anyone before? I mean, I’ve only had sex with a few guys. And I mean, one at a time.”

We all laughed, and that broke the tension.

“We’ve had a couple of shared relationships, but they didn’t last. They thought we were a novelty, something to check off their bucket list.” Aaron said, leaning in to kiss my neck.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his lips trailing down my skin.

“They weren’t you.” Steve said, lifting me onto his lap. “This feels different already, and that’s not just a line. I’m falling in love with you.”

Aaron chimed in. “I think I fell for you at the diner where we met, when I saw your to do list.”

I ran my fingers through Steve’s beard, something I was already becoming addicted to, and looked into his hazel eyes. “I love you.” And I moved in to kiss him.

“And you, too.” I added, before turning to kiss Aaron.

My body felt feverish already, just from kissing them. I stood in front of them and peeled off my top.

Steve sucked in a breath. “Look at you.”

Aaron stood too, and kissed me roughly, our tongues tangling. I felt Steve stand behind me and unfasten my bra. His hands moved to my front, and he stroked my nipples with his fingers.

I nearly bit Aaron’s tongue at how good Steve’s caresses felt. Moisture grew between my legs and I wanted to climb Aaron and rub against him.

“Shirts. Off.” I yanked away from both. The sounds of my harsh breathing were audible among the rustling of them, removing all their clothing. My hands stroked over the bared flesh, from Aaron’s smooth dark skin to the dusting of hair over Steve’s chest.

I looked from Aaron to Steve’s bodies. I couldn't imagine being with both of them at the same time. My hands moved to their cocks, stroking lightly over their long lengths. Both men moved to hold my hands away from their hard cocks, laughing.

“I will not last long,” Aaron said. “I’m not even sure I can wait until I get inside you.”

“Yes,” Steve agreed. “I nearly came when you took your top off, as if I was 16 again.” He leaned forward and kissed my nipple.

I ran a hand over his beard. “Um, how will this work?”

Both men chuckled, and Aaron walked to the small first floor bathroom I’d noticed before. He came out with two packets of condoms.

Steve started sliding off my pants, holding my arm while I stepped out of them and my shoes. “It will work, sweetheart. We can start slowly and work up to both of us at once.”

“I’ll never forget this sight,” Aaron said, eyeing me in my dark green panties.

“I agree with you, but I can’t wait to see her naked,” Steve said, sliding off my underwear.

Aaron was pulling me down to the couch seconds later. My eyes rolled back in pleasure at the feel of his long body on mine, weighing me down into the couch.

He rolled to the side, and I could feel Steve’s hands caressing my back and butt from where he knelt next to the couch.

---