Men of Alaska 2: Sterling Sunshine (8 page)

“So we shouldn’t help? Just let stuff happen?” Matt asked.

“Not fair,” Ross said.

“Like I knew
that
would happen?” Tony shot back.

“Don’t jump to conclusions. Give her time.” Matt drummed his fingers on the counter.

“Stop using me as an excuse to fight and talking about me like I’m not here or a child,” she snapped.

The room got quiet for a moment. The fear in Tony was obvious. He didn’t want Gretchen to leave and Matt wanted her to stay as well. Not being flexible could get you killed. They needed to teach Gretchen when she was ready. They could start off small, not a wolf…and build from there. If they didn’t gauge where she was, she might stay stuck in fear of the unknown.

Gretchen stood up. “Please. I don’t want you two fighting about this. It was just my first serious and unexpected encounter. Most of my time has been in town. I’m sure I have a lot of things to learn about living here, and I won’t be great at everything. I’m glad I didn’t see the wolf get shot. I don’t want to do or see that sort of thing.”

“When you’re ready, we’ll show you whatever you want. Except that Matt might not be around,” Tony said.

“Seriously, guys. Stop it.” Ross cleared the table. “This petty shit doesn’t help.”

Matt nodded. “You’re right. I should leave.”

“No! No one is leaving,” Gretchen said.

ONCE SHE HAD their full attention, she knew she had to say something persuasive. She just didn’t know what.

“If someone has to leave, it’ll be me. I’m making it worse,” she said.

Ross shook his head. “I didn’t mean that. They’re just not willing to compromise as much. Males showing off for a chance to mate with the desired female. Law of nature. Grizzlies will fight one another over mating opportunities.”

“Well, I’m not a bear, a moose, or a wolf. I’m a woman! I get to pick and you guys are the ones in a group relationship. This is your tradition. If you can’t handle it, don’t offer this to women. No one is leaving. No one will beat out the others. It’s all or nothing,” she said.

The men exchanged looks and didn’t say a word.

“I know I need to learn some more skills to live here. I’ll let you know when I’m ready. I won’t go shooting for fur or fun. But I understand that it might be a self-defense skill I need. You guys hunt for food, we need food. I know that. I’ll get there. I’m not running back to Michigan. I have a job to do for my friend. Plenty of work that’s normal for me.” She went to the freezer and found the sorbet.

“No one is pressuring you.” Ross got some bowls and spoons.

“Good. Then no one is leaving.” She dished out the dessert.

“Let’s watch TV. We all need to forget about today and distract ourselves.” Tony picked up a bowl then headed for the living room.

They all followed and settled on the couch. Matt and Tony were at either end, but she and Ross sat in-between them.

The mindless sitcom helped her tune out the events of the day. Life was much more real in Alaska. She had to get over freezing up if something bad happened. Matt was tough with some things but ready to run from this. She wanted to find out what made Matt so easily driven away.

As they ate their dessert, she snuggled with hot guys who’d been arguing about the best way to protect her.

Kicking off her shoes, she rubbed her toes over Tony’s crotch on one side of her while her hand wandered into Ross’s lap. He smiled at her as he groped her curves.

“Easy. Maybe I just want something to suck on,” she said.

“I think we’ve got a few volunteers. But you better get naked first,” Matt said.

She shrugged. “Well, maybe you all don’t want me to be naked.”

“The hell we don’t.” Tony grabbed her ass.

“You three can agree?” She winked at Ross.

“Damn right. Get naked.” He nudged her with his leg as he reached over and began stroking the other guys’ dicks through their pants.

“Then I want your shirts off,” she said.

“Sexual negotiation, I love it.” Matt tugged his shirt off and opened his fly.

Ross and Tony were bare-chested in seconds, and Tony’s hand was down Ross’s pants as well.

She shimmied out of her clothing and unclipped her hair. Three men hard for her and waiting patiently. This relationship and the sexual power might go to her head. They didn’t seem to mind. But most men didn’t complain about blowjobs.

Kneeling by Tony, she took her time. Feeling and tasting his dick. The subtle curve and the uncut tip. Such an intimate part of the body and so unique. So far their sex lives had been great. She wanted more and more, but so did they. This time, she wanted it to go a little slower and everyone to appreciate one another since Matt seemed to be sticking around.

She heard moans other than Tony’s and looked over. Matt was sucking Ross’s cock.

“I thought you wanted me to suck you off,” she said.

“We’re all not above giving to get some. You want it, get over here,” Matt said.

“So impatient. You don’t get rewarded for that. Ross, we might need some protection and lube. Unless you guys just want to come here and keep watching TV. Leave me alone?” She reached over and stroked Ross’s balls.

“Fuck no. I’ll go grab stuff.” He kissed her, then Tony.

Matt moved over and offered his cock to her. She sucked it slowly and Tony gave in. She knew the tension with them would evaporate with sex. Tony ran his teeth along Matt’s shaft as she slid down and sucked Tony’s erection.

“You two like it harder?” she asked against Tony’s balls.

He slapped Matt’s ass. She saw the pleasure register on Matt’s face.

“Nothing too kinky, though. Just a bit higher tolerance for it.” Ross dropped condom packets on the couch. “What are you in the mood for?”

She pulled him close and sucked his cock. “Matt on the floor so I can ride him.”

Matt slowly pulled away from Tony. He pushed the coffee table to one side and lay down on the bearskin rug. She slid a condom on his cock and straddled him. That big dick felt so good in her pussy but she wanted to pace herself.

“I wanted to eat that pussy,” Matt said.

“It’ll be over too fast then.” She rocked on his dick. “Tony, I think Matt needs to suck your dick.”

Tony happily knelt next to Matt’s head and rubbed his cock over those lips. Matt grabbed the shaft and nibbled. He played with the foreskin and Tony moaned. Ross slid up behind Tony and kissed his neck. “Fuck his face.”

“That sounds good. Then Ross can fuck Tony,” she said.

“You don’t want two?” Ross asked.

“I’m happy to share this round.” She rode Matt hard and he lifted his hips to meet her.

Ross pushed Tony to bend over. Minutes later, protection and lube were in place. She didn’t know if either of the other men liked getting fucked but Tony sure did. Watching his face and how his hips rocked back and forth…he gagged Matt then backed up to take Ross’s dick.

“Like it?” Ross asked as he worked Tony’s ass.

“Yes,” Tony moaned.

“Very much,” she added.

Tony grabbed one of her breasts and she bounced faster on Matt’s erection.

“Ride that dick. You look so good,” Ross said.

She loved watching them. The idea of being watched made her a little self-conscious but that hard cock in her pussy reassured her they liked the show. Leaning down, she kissed Tony and snapped her hips on Matt.

“Fuck,” Matt said with his mouth full.

Tony released her breast and rubbed her clit.

“Harder,” Ross encouraged.

Tony backed up faster and worked her sensitive nub rougher.

“Please,” she gasped. Her eyes rolled back as the climax gripped her. It seemed like her pelvis was the only part of her that functioned right as she rode Matt through the orgasm. She couldn’t hug Tony or kiss him. Her jaw clenched, and the pleasure vibrated into every muscle she had.

Then she realized she was holding her breath and squeaked as Matt filled her again. Sucking in air, she ground her body on him until he cursed and smacked her ass.

Maybe a little rough was good? She kissed Tony and her body went from tense to so loose; she wanted to flop on the floor and let them ravage her.

“So good,” she said against his mouth.

“You’re going to be begging for more later,” he said.

“Come all over Matt and I’ll beg now. I’ll even try the rough stuff if you’re nice about it.” She wanted to share it all with them or at least try it all.

“Different strokes are okay,” Ross said.

“I know. But I’m sure you’ve tried it.” She reached back and stroked Matt’s balls.

“Fuck!” He pushed her off then yanked the condom off.

She’d thought he’d come but clearly not. She sucked his cock and stroked him harder than she would most men.

“She’s good,” Tony said.

“The trick is to be rough enough. I don’t like thinking I’m hurting anyone.” Ross grabbed Tony’s hair and tugged his head back as Ross fucked faster.

“You can’t hurt me,” Tony said.

She jerked Matt’s dick until he screamed and came all over her tits and hand. Something about making him come that way made her feel powerful. Playing with the cum and watching him throb only turned her on more. She glanced at his face and he sucked on Tony’s balls shamelessly.

That ex of hers wanted her to play with girls but he wouldn’t play with guys. It wasn’t a bad relationship but he wanted her to give and he wouldn’t even try. These men were different. They weren’t afraid of anything emasculating them. The raw confidence in Tony’s face as he stroked his erection and pushed back on Ross made her pussy ache. This was their nature and here, nature ruled.

She slid closer and rubbed Matt’s juices on their bodies as she tongued the tip of Tony’s dick.

“Right there,” he said.

She repeated the action as Ross thrust again. Whatever did the trick, Tony’s cum splattered all over her and Matt.

Ross drove into Tony again and bit his shoulder as he grunted. Orgasms all around and the evening was young. Matt licked up the cream then pulled her in for a kiss. Giving Matt attention, she switched to Tony when she was free.

“Now you two kiss,” she said.

Ross ditched his used protection and returned to the group, licking Gretchen’s breasts like a man deprived.

Tony and Matt kissed cautiously at first, but the spark caught them.

“So what do you guys want to do to me upstairs?” she asked.

“Make you scream so loud the neighbors call the cops,” Ross said.

“I do tend to shriek a bit when it’s really good. You guys are the best. Ever. I can’t get enough,” she admitted.

“Good, let’s keep that up then.” Matt stood and helped Tony to his feet. “Upstairs and at least two dicks in Gretchen in the next ten minutes.”

“It’s not a rush job. Do it right.” She let Ross help her up.

“Right, rough, and repeatedly,” Tony said.

That sounded absolutely perfect! She’d follow them anywhere right now for more of this fun.

Chapter Seven

Only a couple of content weeks later, Gretchen felt perfectly at home in the men’s kitchen. They cooked the local cuisine better, but she could make killer cinnamon rolls with the right ingredients. As she iced them, Matt came down the stairs with his eyes on his phone.

“Morning,” she said.

“Yeah, hi,” he muttered.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

He shook his head. “Nothing. Just need coffee.”

The other two men came down and there was some tension in the room.

“The rolls are still warm,” she said.

“Thanks.” Ross kissed her as he slid a roll onto a plate.

Matt sat down at the table with a cup of coffee. Tony moved in for the treats and a kiss. Gretchen watched Ross get coffee and Tony follow the routine. She grabbed a roll for herself and refilled her mug of coffee.

“Sure you don’t want one, Matt?” she asked.

He finally looked up. She saw it in his eyes. He was worried about disappointing her.

“No, thanks. I got a job and I really should take it.” Matt rested his elbows on the table.

“Because it’s so much money?” she asked.

“I don’t think he’s tired of us. Certainly not of you,” Ross said.

“He can talk for himself,” Tony said.

Gretchen sighed. “We’ve been getting along so well. Why start the picking again now?”

“Thanks. Look, it’s for Bethel. They need some supplies rather quickly. Some old medical flight buddies recommended me. Its good money and hopefully not a long trip. The tours have been going well, but if I want this sort of thing, I need to keep doing them.” Matt shrugged.

“Medical stuff is important.” Gretchen imagined a child who needed inhalers or a new medication that wasn’t routinely stocked.

“Do you have any idea how many bush pilots there are in Alaska?” Tony asked.

She shrugged. “No, but it sounds like there’s a lot of work for them. If I go to Seward for the day, or Homer to talk to them about the tourism push—are you going to get mad at me?”

“No but you’ll be home the same day.” Tony stuffed his face with the cinnamon rolls.

“Not when I go to the bridal show in Anchorage. That’ll be at least three days plus all the driving. Do you trust me?” she asked.

“It’s not about trusting, Matt or you. I’ll have some business travel too,” Ross said.

Tony licked icing from his thumb. “You’ll see. One job turns into another one. You think it’ll be a few days or one week then it’s two.”

Gretchen took a bite of her breakfast. Matt didn’t dispute the comment. Nor did Ross. She shrugged. “Text us when you know when you’ll be back.”

Matt smiled. “You won’t hate me?”

“I won’t hate you. If this is part of the group relationship, we need to feel it out.” She wanted to go sit with the men but for some reason she stayed in the kitchen standing and finished her cinnamon roll.

* * * *

Matt was gone shortly after breakfast. Since it was Tony’s day off, he and Ross went out fishing. She’d politely declined tagging along on that event. Taking the chance that Tiff had the day off as well, she called her and set up some target practice.

Gretchen drove out to the place Tiff directed and parked. Tiff nodded as Gretchen turned off her car and got out.