Monroe, Marla - The Carpenters' Helper [The Men of Space Station One #5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (4 page)

“Fuck me. She’s squeezing my dick so hard, I’m never going to last.” Brad began tunneling in and out of her. He gripped her ass with his hands as he pumped his dick in and out of her hot, wet cunt.

Carmen had never felt anything like it before in her life. They were killing her with their dirty words and hard cocks. Kirk’s was next to her head. If she turned just right, she might be able to lick it. She tried it and managed a long wet lick that had it jump and Kirk cursing.

Brad shifted his stance and began dragging his cock over her sweet spot deep inside her pussy. Then he rammed his cock against her cervix. It burned, but felt so good at the same time. She’d never had her cervix bumped before. He was long enough he did it on almost every stroke. Carmen lifted her pelvis as much as she could to meet him.

“Fuck me, Brad. I love it like this.” She continued to dig her nails into Kirk’s arms as Brad pummeled her pussy.

“That’s it, baby. Squeeze my dick. Tighten those cunt muscles around it for me.” He threw back his head and growled as she tightened and released over and over.

“Aw, fuck, that’s it. Hell yeah!”

He dropped one of her legs and reached between their bodies to press on her clit with the same rhythm of his fucking. As he thrust deep inside her over and over, he tapped and pinched her clit until she saw stars and began to explode around him. Her ears rang but she could hear him cursing. He shoved deep inside her three more times before he stilled and shot cum inside her, filling her womb with his hot seed.

Finally, he pulled out and collapsed next to her. His rapid panting kept his voice raspy when he told her how good she’d felt. Carmen wasn’t in much better shape herself, but soon found herself being taken by Kirk. He grinned down at her as he slowly began to work his way inside her tight, wet cunt.

She fought back the panic that he wouldn’t be able to fit. With her pussy already swollen from her second climax and Brad’s cock, she wasn’t sure if Kirk would be able to work his way inside her. Even with the added lubrication of hers and Brad’s cum, he was having trouble.

Finally, he managed to lodge his thick dick halfway inside her. He looked down at her with sweat dripping from his forehead to her chest.

“I’m never going to last with you sucking on my cock like this. Relax, baby. Let me in.”

He pulled almost all the way out and thrust deep inside of her this time. She screamed at the sudden invasion then wrapped her legs around his hips to keep him there. How much more could she take from him? She shivered as the burning began to morph into pleasure.
Evidently more than I thought
.

Brad stroked her breasts with his fingers then leaned over to lap at her nipples while Kirk began to tunnel in and out of her swollen pussy. He spread her legs farther and held them there as he fucked himself deep into her cunt. The thickness of him rasped over her G-spot with every stroke. Despite having come twice already, she felt the signs of yet another orgasm building deep inside her. Surely this one would kill her.

Kirk’s expression of concentration urged her closer as he filled her up over and over again. When he opened his eyes, they were the deepest amber she’d ever seen. Gone was the playful twinkle she had first noticed about him. Instead, he had the expression of a man hell-bent on getting what he wanted. He evidently wanted her to come again.

The muscles in her pelvis began to quiver as her climax grew closer. Brad continued to suck and nip at her nipples while Kirk played with her clit and pressed into her hot spot over and over again. When she didn’t think she could come one more time, they converged on her and set her orgasm off like a bottle rocket. It exploded throughout her body, setting off sparks in her pussy that reached from nipple to clit and back again.

Carmen trembled all over as she cried out Kirk’s name over and over. He got swept along with her orgasm as he stilled inside of her.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s it, baby. Milk my cock. Take it all.” He seemed to try to crawl inside of her as he pressed forward. Then he slowly relaxed and slipped out of her.

Finally he collapsed next to her on the opposite side as Brad. Both men placed their hands on her in different places. Brad had her mound, and Kirk had her abdomen. They both massaged the area until she was breathing easier again.

“I need a nap now,” she complained.

“You go ahead, baby. Sleep. We’ll take care of you,” Brad told her.

She felt the bed dip on his side as he got up. She wondered briefly where he’d gone to, but soon exhaustion took over and she slipped into sleep.

* * * *

Kirk lay there watching her sleep as Brad ran a bath for her. He couldn’t ever remember coming like that before. He’d felt as if he’d turned inside out as he shot his cum inside of her. Her cunt had fairly squeezed it out of him.

“Got the bath ready,” Brad said. “Want me to carry her?”

“No, I’ll get her this time.” Kirk climbed out of bed, then picked her up and carried her toward the bathroom.

Brad shut the door behind them to keep the warmer air in the room. They didn’t want her to catch a chill. When Kirk lowered her into the bathwater, she hummed her appreciation and slowly opened lazy eyes to peer up at them.

“We figured a bath would feel good to you.” Kirk handed her a bath cloth then soaped up another one to help her bathe.

He enjoyed running the soapy cloth over her breasts and then across her shoulders and down her back. She leaned over for him to wash her back, saying she loved having her back scrubbed. He couldn’t stop thinking about the way her sweet cunt had squeezed his dick or the taste of her spicy pussy.

“Okay, I think you’re clean. Do you want to soak for a while, or do you want to get out now?” Kirk asked her.

“Mmm, I think I’ll soak for a little while longer. Thanks.” She closed her eyes and leaned back against the back of the tub.

“Don’t drown, Carmen.” Brad bent down and kissed her on the top of her head.

Kirk followed Brad out and they dressed before heading back downstairs.

“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before,” Brad admitted once they were sitting in the living room in their recliners.

“I know what you mean. She’s something else.” Kirk relaxed into the comfortable leather.

“I want that sweet ass, Kirk. I can’t wait to get into it. She’s going to burn me for sure.”

“We need to start preparing her tonight so we can both take her at the same time. I don’t want to wait long. We’ll get busy soon, and won’t have the time to be patient with her while she gets used to it. I don’t want to hurt her for anything.” Kirk ran his hands over his face and through his hair.

The thought of hurting her worried him. He knew he was thick, and had been as gentle as he’d been able to be. She hadn’t seemed to need it as much as most women. She seemed to enjoy a little pain. Brad would like that.

“What are you thinking about so hard over there? I can hear the wheels turning from here.” Brad sat up and looked at him.

“Just worried about hurting her. I think we did fine this time.”

“She likes a little pain, man. Just as long as we always make sure she’s enjoying it, I think we’ll be all right. I wouldn’t hurt her for anything, Kirk. You know that, don’t you?” Brad’s forehead creased in worry.

“I know, but you also like it rough. I’m not sure she’s up for that.”

“I don’t plan on doing anything she doesn’t like. I can do without anything that will hurt her or make her scared of us. But I’m going to push her a little to explore what her boundaries are. I’ll be careful.”

“Be sure you are. I really care about her, and she’s going to be our wife for the rest of our lives now.” Kirk hoped his friend was taking him seriously.

“Don’t worry, Kirk. I’m not going to fuck anything up for us. But neither am I going to keep from giving her everything she wants and needs.”

“I hope you know what you’re doing, Brad.” Kirk shook his head.

“Have I ever read a woman wrong?” he demanded.

“No, but this isn’t just some woman we’re fucking. She’s our wife.”

“Even more important that we give her everything she needs, Kirk. Her happiness is important to me, too. I want her to want us like we want her. Give it some time, Kirk. I’ll be careful.”

Kirk sighed and prayed that his friend knew what he was doing. Something told him that he could fall for Carmen.

Chapter Four

Carmen was busy the next few days planting the garden and settling in the house. Tonight they were going to meet the other family that was there to help Brad and Kirk build houses. They lived about five miles from them. She had met the other woman, Janet, on board the shuttle. They’d taken several classes together. She was a quiet little mouse of a woman. Carmen hadn’t met her husbands, so she couldn’t help but wonder what sort of men she had ended up with.

They were going over to their home after dinner. She could hardly wait to see her. It would be great to have another woman to talk to about the men. She was still having a difficult time getting used to them as her husbands. Well, more specifically, having them in bed with her. They were wonderful lovers and treated her like a queen, but she sensed that there was so much more to explore.

The anal sex hadn’t happened yet, thank goodness, though they had been preparing her each night. She was worried about that aspect of the marriage bed. She wasn’t opposed to a little pain with sex. It made things so much more enjoyable. But anal sex? Surely that would be more than a little painful. She hoped she could stand it when the time came. According to their classes and the pamphlets they had been given, it would be important in forming a bond in their marriage.

Once dinner was over, she ran upstairs to freshen up before they left. She was nervous about meeting the other men. She wanted them to like her so that their wife could visit her some, and she could visit Janet.

“Carmen, are you about ready up there, baby?” Kirk called up the stairs.

“I’m on my way down now.” She took one last look in the mirror then turned and ran right into Brad. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t see you standing there.”

“I came to get you. I figured you were hiding.”

“I’m not hiding. I just want to make a good impression.”

“You look fine, Carmen. You’ll make a great impression. Stop worrying,” Brad told her.

He wrapped an arm around her and helped her down the stairs. Then he urged her out the front door toward the transport. They weren’t taking a chance that one of those wild creatures wasn’t hiding somewhere close by. They hadn’t seen anything that looked even remotely like the creatures shown in the brochures so far. They hoped they didn’t see any of them.

The quick trip took less than five minutes and they were pulling up outside the other family’s door. A very tall man opened the front door when they had cut the engine, and stepped outside on the porch to meet them.

“My name is Greg. It’s great to meet you. Come on in and we can introduce ourselves. I don’t trust the night to be caught out in it.”

The three of them hurried inside with Carmen between the men. She felt small between them, but when she saw Janet between her two men she knew what small was. The other woman was barely five feet three inches and stood between two overly tall men. They each had to be close to six feet six inches.

They all introduced themselves as soon as they had settled in the living room. They had dragged several chairs from the kitchen into the room so that everyone had a place to sit. Carmen ended up on the couch with Brad, while Kirk took a chair.

“Have you guys seen any of the creatures they warned us about back in the city?” Greg asked.

“Not yet. What about you?” Kirk crossed his ankles out in front of him.