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Lucky Springs
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By Cheryl Dragon
Resplendence Publishing, LLC
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Copyright © 2013 Cheryl Dragon
Edited by Darlena Cunha and Cait Green
Cover Art by Les Byerley
Published by Resplendence Publishing, LLC
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Electronic format ISBN: 978-1-60735-657-8
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Electronic Release: May 2013
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and occurrences are a product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, places or occurrences, is purely coincidental.
Dedicated to
all the wanna-be residents of Lucky Springs!
Chapter One
To some, Lucky Springs was just a sleepy, small town in the middle of Louisiana. For Lizzie Bouvier, it was the perfect fit.
After dinner at the café with the two men, she’d been seeing, the trio walked down Main Street. Group relationships and an excess of attractive men made the small town a real haven for those who wanted to be unique but not hide out in a big city.
“Do you miss Shreveport?” Byron Thurmon asked.
Lizzie shook her head. “That was too loud and busy. I like it here.”
How could she not like it when she had two sexy, bisexual men? They were sweet, and she could watch them and enjoy both of their attentions. Byron had short black hair and deep blue eyes. He was strong and lean. When she started as a customer service representative at the Lucky Springs factory, she’d been attracted to Byron and his boyfriend, Fisher Mulroy, right off the bat.
“Maybe you’re secretly planning to move back to the bayou?” Fisher took her hand.
“No way. I couldn’t have two men on a date back there. My brothers and cousins would feed you to the swamp critters.” Walking between them, she felt safe but couldn’t shake the sensation something was missing. It could just be an off night. With three in a relationship, it was always a learning experience.
And here, two was nothing. Her friends Zoe and Ashley had each ended up with four men to juggle. Lizzie wasn’t greedy, and the pair would be plenty. It’d still be daring compared to her simple Cajun roots. The odd feeling wasn’t about keeping up with her friends but about the way the trio clicked so far. She’d been here about a year and dating the two men over five months, but it still seemed light and fun. There was no real sense of moving things to a more serious level. Though both Byron and Fisher were born and raised in Lucky Springs, she hadn’t met Fisher’s family at all yet and had only been introduced to a few of Byron’s family members. In some areas, everything was perfect, but it also didn’t feel serious for almost five months of dating.
While Zoe and Ash’s men all had their lives and acts together, making things move quickly, that didn’t mean it’d be the same for Lizzie or her other roommate Crystal, who was still single. The four friends had moved here from Shreveport a year ago after being laid off during the recession and found jobs at the factory.
“Want us to take you home?” Fisher asked as they arrived at the guys’ apartment building.
Fisher was younger and still a bit bashful at twenty-five even though he’d been with Byron since high school. She assumed Fisher simply hadn’t been with girls too often. He seemed still to be in the bachelor phase. His short brown hair, pale blue eyes and boyish face endeared him to her. Both men were dressed casually in khakis and polo shirts, and she wanted more time with them in less clothing.
“No, maybe I’ll come up and hang out for a bit.” She followed them up the stairs to their new place. The factory expansion begun two years ago had triggered some building in the town, which had attracted most of the single men. Now things were leveling off, and the town was finding its balance again.
While the house Lizzie and her friend Crystal were renting felt homey and inviting, the guys’ newly built apartment building still smelled of paint. Both men had lived in the town all their lives.
As much as she loved them, maybe they weren’t ready to settle down. Flopping on the couch, she forced away her questions. Rushing a commitment or any relationship was a classic mistake. Lizzie was old-fashioned and wanted the family and stability. That attitude frequently scared men off.
On the other hand, Lizzie wasn’t the type to hop from group to group. The dream of a home and a white picket fence with kids playing still worked for her. What happened in private was just that—private.
When the two men sat down on either side of her and started kissing her neck, it certainly
felt
right. Her stress and questions melted as her body heated up. Their strong bodies pressed to her, and she knew it wasn’t wrong.
The practiced team unbuttoned her sundress and slid it down her body, and Byron immediately sucked her breast into his mouth. She wasn’t overly endowed and loved getting the looks when she went braless. The lack of panties didn’t go unnoticed either. Fisher rubbed her slit gently.
Her body flushed and tingled as the arousal took hold. In no time, Fisher’s fingers were slick. Her body arched for more as Byron nipped her breasts. She reached down and stroked them through their pants. They were hard, and she needed them naked. Now.
Working on their flies, she watched the men remove their shirts. When Fisher leaned in and kissed Byron, her cunt trembled. Men who liked to screw each other added a new layer of wildness in her sex life. Two men had always been a fantasy, but her reality was even better. Byron’s chest had thick hair that trailed down to his cock while Fisher was smoother. They were a sexy pair.
She kissed Fisher then Byron while she massaged their erections to full length. Licking her way down Fisher’s body, she inhaled his masculine scent. She knelt on the couch and nuzzled Fisher’s shaft playfully at first.
Byron slid behind her on the sofa and gripped her hips. Gasping, she opened her legs and let him eat her pussy. Two men were perfect. She could dream of juggling more, but two kept her busy. Byron’s tongue worked her closer and closer to orgasm as she sucked Fisher’s member in deeper.
“Please,” she said, stroking Fisher as she rubbed back on Byron.
“Come for me, then I’ll fuck you,” he said.
They loved to tease, and she couldn’t argue with men who could go all night. She relaxed and stopped trying to hold on. Byron massaged her inner folds and licked in and out of her. What she needed was his erection right there, but she was too close to argue.
Fisher cupped her breasts and tugged on her nipples. She sucked his balls as she rocked back on Byron until he fingered her clit just right. The heat and tremors spread instantly throughout her. She pressed her face to Fisher’s hard body as she moaned. Byron held her hips and ate her through as her climax faded.
“She needs more than that,” Fisher said.
“A lot more.” She grabbed his pants from the floor, dug into Byron’s pocket and found a condom. The men were always prepared.
Instead of passing it back, she slid it on Fisher, facing him, and straddled his hips. Long and thick, the young man was well endowed. Sinking slowly on his cock, she watched the relief and surrender in his eyes. She rode him hard but took her time.
“You want two or are you teasing Fisher?” Byron nibbled on her neck.
“He’ll never last if you join in there.” Lizzie gripped Byron’s cock and tugged him up until he sat on the back of the couch next to Fisher.
“God, yes!” Fisher sucked Byron’s cock as if he hadn’t had a man in weeks.
Lizzie smiled up at Byron as her fingers teased his balls just behind his sac. He thrust harder into Fisher’s mouth, and in turn, Fisher lifted into her cunt faster. She squeezed Fisher’s cock deep inside of her as she pinched Byron’s tight ass. The sexual compatibility blew her mind. It was so fluid and shameless she let herself go more than she ever had with just one man. She’d asked for more from them than any other.
She drove herself down on Fisher’s cock, and he grabbed her hips, helping her add force as she rode. There was no problem with liking things a little rough, but she’d never admitted that to anyone but them. Byron held her hair and pressed her to his balls. She nipped them, and he smiled. Then his hand connected to her ass.
A little spanking got her going. She’d discovered the sexy duo didn’t mind giving her a taste of the firmness in bed. They weren’t into domination really, but her love of harsher play made them see her not as a sweet bayou girl but a woman who needed two men and a lot of sexual attention.
“More,” she moaned.
Byron gave her a swat on the other cheek, and the sting stimulated her, making the sex better. The rush pushed her to grind on Fisher’s cock. He released Byron’s cock and pinched her nipples, rolling them until she groaned. Only then did Fisher slide his fingers down and pat her clit. The spark nudged her closer to release, but they had to come too or she’d never be satisfied.
Thrusting into her, Fisher made her body bounce as he jerked Byron’s cock. She loved the view and the deep ways the men both were touching her right now.
“Fuck!” Byron’s cum shot over Fisher’s chest and down his fist.
“More?” Fisher jerked his lover a little longer and added a harder tap to her clit.
“Yes!” Byron smacked her ass before sliding behind her.
“Oh God!” She fell forward and clutched Fisher as the release sent her into convulsions. Byron held her, and Fisher rolled her nipples again. The throbbing and deep tremors overtook her body. Her hips snapped down on Fisher’s erection even as her orgasm faded. She licked Byron’s cum off Fisher’s chest then bit his skin.
“More!” Fisher shouted.
She felt his release, and Byron pinning her between their bodies as the men kissed. Snuggling up, she joined their kiss, and they held her tight.
* * * *
Byron carried the sexy creature to the bed. Fisher followed, grabbing the lube and more protection. They cuddled Lizzie, and Byron checked her sweet ass. The woman wasn’t well padded for rough play.
He’d been taught never to hit any woman for any reason so having her ask for it in sex play had challenged Byron. He’d never hurt her, but he’d play a little harder than he had with other women. No one could argue Lizzie enjoyed it.
The way she came and moaned from it, he couldn’t deny the results. “Like it?” he asked.
“Loved it. More.” She kissed him.
“Maybe she needs one of those kinky guys with whip collections?” Fisher checked her breasts.
“I’m fine. I’m tougher than you think.” She stretched out. “Don’t tell me you two are tired.”
Fisher chuckled. Byron shook his head. The woman could tease and coax them into just about anything.
“Not tired. But I think Fisher needs to be fucked, don’t you?” Byron grabbed a condom.
“With a toy?” she asked.
“You really want both?” Fisher teased.
“Why wouldn’t I? We can all be happy.” She opened the nightstand.
Byron loved how bold she became in bed, including a love for sex toys. She grabbed a butt plug and a vibrating egg.
“What are you doing?” Byron asked.
“We’ll all get double the fun.” She lubed the butt plug and Byron’s ass as if she were an expert.
“Damn!” Byron let the toy in and gripped it. But he couldn’t let her have her way totally, or she wouldn’t really be happy. He took the vibrating egg from her and pushed Fisher on his back on the bed.
Lizzie rubbed lube on Fisher’s asshole, but Byron didn’t put the egg there. Instead, he grabbed her hips and lifted her onto Fisher’s face making sure she was turned toward Byron. “No!” she protested.
She was out numbered. Fisher held her hips and tongued cunt until her protests were weak sighs. Then Byron slid protection on and slowly drove into Fisher’s ass.
“It’s so hot. No one is going to fuck me?” she pouted.
“You want us to take control? We are.” Byron wrapped her golden long hair around his palm and tugged her down to Fisher’s cock. “Suck him off.”