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  Watching them truly had her mesmerized. AJ’s cock looked big as he pushed it to Jesse’s asshole, but Renee knew she’d ridden it with pleasure. Obviously, Jesse was up for it.

  The arch of his body when the penetration was complete, the muscles tensing and flexing on arms, legs, and tight asses—she wanted to join them. But the view was so good!

  She shoved two fingers into her wet pussy and matched her thrusts with AJ’s. Slow at first, they grew steadily faster. Occasionally, he did a double, two short and fast thrusts then slow, long strokes to make Jesse groan.

  The moans and grunts were raw and so masculine she wanted to tape them. What a naughty ringtone! Once wouldn’t be enough. As AJ sped his thrusts, Jesse twisted with need.

  They were so close Renee could feel the energy vibrating.

  She plunged her fingers deeper in her cunt, matching their speed and just teasing her g-spot with her middle finger when her hips got into the act. Her climax built fast.

  Jesse shouted, and Renee stared as he tensed and held his ground as AJ fucked through it.

  Her thumb rubbed her clit as her nipples throbbed for attention. Finally, AJ held Jesse tight. They were one, fused in their release.

  AJ grunted his orgasm, and Renee’s thumb rubbed her clit until she hit that place and her pussy contracted. Juices ran over her fingers and soaked into the chair. Renee didn’t care that she was tied up as she screamed against the gag and let her hips rock the chair along the floor. The deep throbbing persisted as she rubbed her pussy.

  By the time, Renee could focus on the world outside her skin, AJ and Jesse were cuddling.

  “She didn’t rip through the cords or chew through the gag, I don’t think we did enough to please her.” AJ chuckled.

  She growled and demanded, but nothing came out clearly. Finally, AJ walked over and removed the gag. “You’re welcome.”

  Renee took a deep breath. “Thanks, but next time, I get a vibrator and no restraints.”

  “You’d have joined in and fucked us.” Jesse shook his head.

  AJ gave her pussy and breasts a lick before untying her. “You were on fire when we tied you up. Not fair but fun.”

  “Maybe, I would’ve joined you, but AJ’s right. No teasing me with foreplay then saying just watch.” She rubbed her arm and flexed a leg.

  “But did you like it?” AJ scooped her up and dropped her on the bed with Jesse before joining them.

  “Oh yeah. Once isn’t enough for that fantasy, but right now, I need to be fucked.” She turned around so she faced their feet and began playing with their cocks, one in each hand.

  “Next time.” The words rang in AJ’s ears as Renee squeezed their cocks to get them up again.

  Jesse’s cock recovered first since his release had been internal. “I think Jesse needs to fuck someone.” AJ teased Renee’s pussy. “She’s soaked.” Before Renee could move, Jesse was on top of her. Missionary was dull, but she needed it. He eased in, and she was in instant pleasure.

  “Yes! Harder,” Renee begged.

  AJ’s cock responded as he watched Renee scratch Jesse’s back while they fucked. Jesse’s hips worked hard, and Renee gasped, bowing her body in record time.

  “Guess she liked watching us.” Jesse drove in twice more and groaned his own release.

  They kissed, and Jesse teased her breasts for a minute until Rene’s eyes lit up. “AJ needs some attention,” she said.

  “I’m out of cum right now. I think that’s for you.” Jesse nudged her toward AJ.

  AJ stretched out, head on the pillows, his cock straining upward and calling to her. Renee crawled over and licked it.

  “Face Jesse.” AJ pointed away from himself. “And sit on it.” Renee blushed but for once didn’t argue. Maybe watching made her appreciate having two men and two cocks at her disposal.

  When she tried to slide him in her cunt, AJ grabbed her hips and injected lube up her ass.

  She shivered but held as still as possible. He lubed his protected cock; there was no doubt of his intentions.

  “The position makes it better.” AJ squeezed her tits from behind and her head tipped back. “Know what else makes it better?”

  “No, what?” She tensed, and AJ felt it in his cock.

  “Riding and getting fucked.” He eased her ass upward and lifted.

  “AJ,” she moaned.

  Jesse was right there to help hold her and lick her pussy. AJ felt Renee relax. It wasn’t her first time with two men, but she was on the edge. It was such a rush to keep her on her toes.

  Fucking her sweet ass, AJ wanted to go full force, but he held back. Slowly, he worked her as Jesse ate her pussy. Finally, her hips matched his pattern, her hands planted on his chest for support.

  Jesse moved up, shifted AJ’s hands so he could suck her breasts. Renee rode like a champ as her pussy and ass contracted. Her strangled cry of relief went on and on as she rocked on him.

  AJ felt her pussy juices mix with Jesse’s cum and flow from her cunt over his balls. A rush of triumph coursed through him.

  “So good!” she yelped. Her second release hit, and AJ spotted Jesse fingering her clit.

  Those tremors erupted from her and into AJ who came deep in her ass while she bucked and rocked. Finally, there was no sound but heavy breathing in the room.

  “That was insane.” She rolled onto her side with her head on Jesse’s shoulder and AJ still buried deep in her rear.

  AJ rolled with her, and Jesse winked at him. AJ nodded. Now was the time. “You liked it?” he began slowly.

  “Yes, but usually, I have a cock in my pussy if there is one in my ass—at least if I’m on top. That position was crazy for one ride.”

  “We’re not boring.” Jessed kissed her nose.

  “No definitely not. I can’t believe it’s almost over.” Renee wiggled AJ free from her ass, but his arms caged her waist.

  “Doesn’t have to be,” AJ said.

  “Weekends end. I can’t stay here forever. I have flights.” Jesse took a deep breath. “You could fly out of Vegas. There are tons of flights here, too.

  You could stay with us.”

  “Like a kinky vacation spot?” She snuggled with them. “Sounds good.”

  “Or forever.” AJ kissed her neck.

  “Forever? You’re serious?” She rotated to sit up.

  “Yes, we both want you. As much as we can get. I think we’ve both been stuck on you, at least on the girl side, since high school.” AJ rubbed her shoulders to keep her relaxed.

  “But.”

  “But it’s weird? We’re both bisexual.” Jesse could be very persuasive. AJ had fallen under the spell fast. “I came hard with you in high school. It wasn’t a lie or fake. I went to guys, but I can’t deny this. We can give you fantasies, two cocks and a stable relationship.” Renee’s face went red. “I love you both, but that’s huge. It’s one day. It’s crazy.”

  “You opened the door naked to Steve the asshole, and this is crazy? It makes perfect sense to us.”

  “Just quit the mile high club.” AJ bit her neck.

  “I don’t do that. Not when I’m working.” She turned over and looked AJ in the eye, then glanced back to Jesse. “You’re both serious?”

  “We love you, too.” AJ kissed her hard on the mouth.

  Jesse took over. “We don’t need an answer right now. Sleep on it. Think it over. We’re not going anywhere. You’re a Vegas girl, wild and willing to gamble. All you have to do is rearrange your job so you fly out of here. We can try it for a while; you could live with us. If it works, you can give up your apartment in L.A. We have a house with plenty of room. It makes sense.”

  “Enough debate. I think we need room-service sundaes. Hot fudge.” Jesse slid from bed and grabbed the menu.

  “And for the tip, Renee can answer the door naked.” AJ laughed.

  Renee smacked his shoulder. “No. If I’m with you two, no one else gets to see me naked.

  It’s sort like settling down.”
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  “Let’s put the ice cream on pause, Jesse. She needs a double dip to clear her head.” AJ dipped his fingers into her pussy and felt her body change from serious confusion to sensual arousal. Jesse’s hand slid down and worked her clit. Her hips began to shift. AJ could see her mind trying to fight them. They’d given her a lot to think about.

  “You’re the only one we want. It doesn’t matter, yes or no. You’re ours,” AJ whispered in her ear.

  Renee’s eyes closed, and her lips quivered as her cunt clenched his fingers. Finally, she went calm, her arms draping around their necks and kissing them in turn.

  It felt like a yes, but she hadn’t said it, not yet.

  Chapter Nine

  Jesse sat in limbo on the bed. Renee was in the shower, and AJ still dozed. An amazing night to be sure, but deep down, Jesse had expected a quick yes from Renee. It seemed like an ideal arrangement.

  But Renee always did the unexpected. Add in AJ, who seemed fine with the fact that Jesse had been Renee’s first and had her before AJ, but a bit of trust needed to be repaired.

  Hearing AJ roll over and inhale deeply, Jesse turned to look at him. “Morning.”

  “Hey. Renee bolted?” he asked.

  Jesse shook his head. “Shower.”

  “Alone?” AJ sounded surprised.

  “I wasn’t sure about joining her. You didn’t seem okay with our first time.” Jesse shrugged. “If we do this, if she agrees, we need to work out the ground rules.” AJ shifted, turned around and kissed a sensual path up Jesse’s spine. It was hard to pout when AJ was so affectionate.

  “I’m not mad. I was shocked you never told me about it.” AJ kissed Jesse’s neck.

  “I wish I’d told you the night of prom, but it was ancient history by then. What can I do to make it up to you?” he asked. They’d overcome plenty, AJ’s coming out, his family and lifestyle change.

  “No, I’m not mad,” AJ repeated as his hand circled around Jesse’s cock. “I wanted to thank you. If it’d been some jerk for her first time, he could’ve taken advantage. If the first guy treated her like crap, she might not be the same carefree and confident Renee we love.”

  “She was eager and wild, but we were both inexperienced. Though…I’m pretty sure she already had a toy or two.” Jesse leaned back and kissed AJ.

  “But she trusted you. Some other guys could’ve left her crying or angry. Trust me, I saw enough football players get girls drunk and walk some pretty thin lines.” AJ held Jesse tight and teased his growing erection. “Did you get off?” Jesse elbowed AJ in the ribs. “Yes, of course, I did. She practically taught me how to blow a guy.”

  “And you coached me through that first one.” AJ slid around and knelt on the floor between Jesse’s legs. “We owe her a lot.”

  “Yeah. But if you’d known when you started dating her that I’d screwed her, I doubt I’d have been able to stay good friends with her. You were possessive.” AJ gripped Jesse’s cock harder and sucked the tip. “Still am of the people I love.” The bathroom door opened. Renee came out. She looked gorgeous in a towel. “Good morning.” She dropped the towel and knelt next to AJ on the bed.

  “Morning.” Jesse kissed her.

  AJ took over as soon as Jesse released her lips. “Just so you know, you’re the one flying around the country so don’t expect us to be celibate.”

  “I’ll compromise if I stay. Too much sex to ponder now. You’re distracting me.” She tugged their clothes off and ran her hands over their naked bodies.

  Jesse groaned and lifted into her hand. “Don’t give yourself time to change your mind.

  Just say yes.”

  Kneeling before them, Renee took a cock in each had and stroked gently. Their hands worked her pussy as she played with them.

  Renee shook her blonde bob, still damp and clinging to her face. “You two have had time to play and plan. It is a big change for me. Multiple orgasms aren’t conducive to planning life, but you do make a great argument.”

  The play was fun, but not getting the message across. Jesse slid on protection and pulled her onto his cock. He thrust up into her tight pussy. “Yes, the anticipation, the phone sex, and the naughty toys we’ll stuff in your luggage—that’s what makes it hot, being creative.” Watching her bounce on his cock made Jesse eager to take her home.

  “I’m sure Renee has plenty of dirty ideas and fantasies yet to try.” AJ stood and slid his cock into Renee’s mouth.

  Renee moaned and picked up her pace.

  “She needs it morning, noon and night.” AJ rocked into Renee’s eager mouth.

  “More!” she said against his cock.

  Thrusting faster, Jesse pinched her clit. Jesse felt the change on his cock. AJ squeezed her breasts and Renee moaned.

  Renee tightened and ground on his erection, her juices flowed over Jesse’s cock, and he couldn’t hold on. Grabbing her hips tight, Jesse howled in climax as he filled her. Their creamy mix proved how intense their relief was.

  “Nice.” AJ leaned in and fucked her mouth faster.

  Jesse went at AJ from the bottom, working his sac as Renee swallowed his thick shaft down to the base. In no time, AJ drove in, his hips out of control then he froze. Moaning, Renee got the reward.

  When AJ pulled back, Renee kissed Jesse to share the tasty prize. Suddenly, AJ was gone. Jesse felt the hot tongue working where Jesse still filled Renee’s tight pussy.

  Renee giggled. “I’ve got to go. You two have fun. I’ll see you guys later.” She slid off Jesse and climbed off the bed. Getting dressed, she slipped out the door as quietly as a mouse.

  “I think Renee will say yes,” AJ said confidently.

  “Me, too. I hope.” Jesse spooned with AJ for a bit. “We should shower and get some food.”

  “Sounds like a plan.” AJ eased out of bed and grabbed Jesse’s hand, pulling him out of bed.

  * * * *

  Renee sat across from Linda and studied the menu. The little diner Linda had chosen was nowhere near the hotel, but for Renee, that was just fine. “I’m so glad you called and suggested this.”

  Linda smiled. “It’s good to see you before you leave. You sounded busy on the phone. I hope I didn’t interrupt anything.”

  Renee kept her eyes on the menu. “Nothing major. But I’m starving.” She eyed the five-egg omelet.

  “Is everything okay?” Linda set aside her menu.

  “Sure. You know what you’re getting already?” Renee couldn’t seem to make up her mind about anything.

  “I come here once a week with another professor. His special interest is military history.

  We’re collaborating on a class for next semester as an elective to draw students.”

  “Like what? It’s history. No offense but the Marquis de Sade is about as interesting as it gets. Unless you do the history of sex.”

  “We thought about that, but psychology has something similar. No, we’re doing the history of torture.” She grinned.

  The waitress approached and didn’t react at all to Linda’s last words. She just poured coffee. Renee ordered a Greek omelet with the works. Linda ordered her usual. The waitress scribbled, clearly familiar with the regular.

  “I’m so boring. I always get the same thing,” Linda said.

  “Not if you’re teaching the history of kinky sex or torture.” Renee knew Linda was intrigued by the darker side of things, but she always went through life so sunny. No amount of teasing in high school had ruined her attitude. She never let people bully her out of doing what she wanted.

  “Team teaching. He approached me about it because I’ve published a few well-received papers lately on the Spanish Inquisition and the Salem Witch Trials. So we’re coming at it from both sides, the military POW and the social and religious control drive end. It should give us plenty of material.”

  “He approached you about this? Is the Marquis de Sade thing his idea, too?”

  “No. Every year, I try to go to a conference in December. I don’t have much family
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  Mom is always off with her latest boyfriend. So, I go to a conference, and then make a holiday vacation out of it. But, Conner talked the department head into fully paying for our trip this year since it supports a course in development. That was nice.” Linda took a sip of the coffee and added a bit more sugar. “Why are you so suddenly interested in the history department at UNLV?”

  Renee sighed. “Just getting my mind off my own life is good. And your trip and collaboration is about sex not torture, by the way.”

  “What? Please! A pear of anguish is not about sex. Well, it could be used for those things, but the torture stopped when people confessed. These weren’t masochists who volunteered. You better confess before that pear cracks your jaw off and you can’t.”

  “But the Marquis guy got off on hurting others.”

  “It’s the root of the word sadist, yes. Conner suggested we do a short piece on the historical nature for violence. One thrills to the power while others use pain to heighten sexual pleasure. And then of course, cover serial killers like Jake the Ripper. But we don’t want to get into the psych stuff, but a historical evolution.” Their food arrived, and Renee dug in. “So this Conner, is he hot?” Linda turned dark red. “Renee. He’s a colleague. He’s quiet, very smart, and I think he was a Marine or Air Force. Lots of muscle when he rolls up his sleeves. He has tattoos.”

  “Sounds hot.” Renee salted her hash browns and started on those.

  “No. I mean, he’s not unattractive. But, he’s so polite and reserved. He opens doors and says ‘yes ma’am’ and all that. It doesn’t sound condescending or like I’m old. He’s not flirty. He might be gay.”

  “I’ll bet you one thousand dollars he’s not. If he were gay, he’d have asked a male professor to collaborate. That polite stuff is all military training. He’s got control of himself.

  That’s good.”

  “Oh please, that’s crazy. A new teacher just started. She’s younger and always wearing tight clothes and low-cut tops. Leaning over him. If he’s looking for a fling, he’ll fling her. She’s the Victorian, Georgian and Regency era teacher,” Linda added extra syrup to her pancakes.

  “Don’t sell yourself short. You’re into what he’s into. The history and the torture. The dark times. I’m telling you, get a wax and paint those toenails before you go. And wear some sexy underwear, boots and skirts.”