Piece of Tail (7 page)

Daniel slid his fingers free of his lover's ass and Patrick whimpered in response. “Come here, Gina. I think it's time you did a little more than watch."

Gina rose and approached the bed in slow, measured steps, her eyes more than her body language telling him that she was unsure about what was going on.

"Give Patrick something to love on while I fuck this hole, Gi. I want him to lap at your cream while you put your sweet mouth to use on his cock. Think you can do that, baby?"

She licked her lips and watched as the flame of her arousal seemed to set her entire body afire. Her eyes widened and a small smile curved her lips. “Yeah, I can do that."

In seconds she whipped her t-shirt over her head and crawled onto the bed. He only caught a glimpse of her heavy breasts swinging free before she was crouched over his lover. Gina wrapped her fingers around Patrick's cock and sucked him down as if he were her favorite treat. He stared as she began sliding up and down Patrick's shaft with her mouth, swallowing him in slow, sinuous movements. His lover's asshole winked at him with every trip down the man's cock. As if begging, pleading to be filled.

He wasn't about to disappoint.

Cock throbbing in time with his own heartbeat, he lined the head up with Patrick's hole. Slow, slower than he'd ever entered his lover before, he slid past the first ring of muscles, easing into the tight heat. The couple before him moaned in unison as if he penetrated them both. He knew Patrick got nothing but pleasure out of being filled, but it seemed their girl really loved being a voyeur. He kept pushing; sliding into Patrick felt as if he were coming home. He imagined that entering Gina would feel the same. Already, he felt comfortable and calm around the spitfire and she'd already proved she was a match for them sexually.

Inch by inch he fed Patrick's ass his cock until his groin was pressed against his lover. The soft, silky crest of Gina's head bobbed against his abs. He froze, buried deep within the searing heat of Patrick's body. He loved the first penetration of a lover, the initial tug on his balls from the mind-numbing pleasure of entering someone so intimately. Gina slid up and down Patrick's cock with ease, tiny whimpers and moans escaping. He imagined his lover licking and sucking on Gina's juicy pussy, lapping the musky evidence of her arousal. Part of him wished he could fuck Patrick's ass and join his lover as he ate her pussy.

He tangled his fingers in her riotous dark curls, stroking her head as she sucked Patrick. Slowly, she slid up his shaft and released him with a pop. Patrick's ass clenched around him.

"Fuck him. Fuck him while I watch, Danny.” Her voice had fallen deeper, huskier, and it went straight to his dick. It pulsed inside Patrick as if saying, “Yes ma'am!"

Daniel slid his cock out of Patrick's hole and then slipped slowly in again. Retreat and advance. Advance and retreat. He kept his pace slow, building his orgasm right along with Patrick's. Gina smiled and his heart filled with an emotion very near to what he already felt for the man writhing before him and he returned her slow, promise-filled grin.

"Harder, Danny.” She moaned, eyes rolling into the back of her head and he imagined Patrick rubbing her tiny little clit. “Fuck him harder."

Daniel was never one to deny a lady. He gripped Patrick's thighs to hold him steady and increased his pace. Skin against skin, he thrust his cock in and out of Patrick's ass, fucking his lover while their lover watched the action. Again and again he shoved his cock into the tight hole, pounding Patrick like he loved. He bent his knees slightly, looking for that special…

Patrick cried out from under Gina. “Yes."

Yeah, he'd found that spot. The one that would make the man's eyes roll back in pure pleasure. He stayed in that position, pistoning his dick in and out of the hole while Gina watched. She soon returned her attentions to the cock in her hand, slipping and sliding that Cheshire grinning mouth over the hard shaft. Soon, they moved in tandem, her sucking and him fucking Patrick in the same rhythm.

Moans, groans and gasps filled the air as their three bodies worked toward the same goal. Daniel's balls drew up tight against his body, signaling his impending release. The zings of electric-charged bliss danced over his nerves, lighting his entire body and wrapping him in the unadulterated pleasure of imminent climax. His orgasm was close.

"Fuck, gonna come."

Gina nodded, her mouth still wrapped around Patrick's dick. His lover's ass clenched around his cock, telling Daniel without words that he was close as well.
Fuck, yeah. All gonna come together.

He dropped his head back, body taking over now that his mind had all but been fried by the unparalleled ecstasy of his lover's ass. Then… then something downy soft and gentle brushed the area behind his balls and his eyes flew open to collide with Gina's.

"What the…"

Pressure increased and it finally dawned on him. He followed her tail's trail as it twisted around and disappeared between their bodies. Again, the pressure came, rubbing and stroking that sweet spot between his balls and ass. He widened his stance, allowing her full access to do as she pleased.

The combination of fucking and rubbing catapulted his orgasm to new heights. The tingling sensation that began around his balls ventured further into his arms and legs. Frissons of uncontrollable pleasure coursed through his veins with each heartbeat, forcing his pleasure higher and higher until…

"Fuck.
I'm coming.
"

As if his own admission opened the floodgates, Gina and Patrick's groans rose above his own. His hips jerked while he came, pumping in and out of Patrick's spasming hole. Again and again he thrust, until his heart rate returned to normal. Gasping, he eased free of Patrick's ass and shuffled to the bathroom to clean up. Upon returning, he took care of his lovers, making sure they were tidied before he crawled into bed, placing Gina between them.

Yeah, that was fucking amazing.

As he drifted to sleep, he thought of how perfect it had all seemed and that he couldn't wait to wake up and make love to them both again.

Yeah, for like, forever.

Gina woke slowly with a smile on her face. How could she not smile? Just before passing out, she'd had one of the most amazing orgasms of her life. It managed to eek out past the first one of the evening by a hair. She figured watching Daniel fuck Patrick as she gave Patrick a blowjob had to be a contributing factor. Yeah, it'd been so hot, she thought she'd catch fire. And she burned hotter and came harder than ever before.
Just imagine what it'll be like when they fuck me.
Yeah, they'd fuck her too, just as soon as she could wake them up for it.

She stretched, a soft groan leaving her lips as she discovered a few new aches and pains. Neither man stirred. Daniel had flopped to his stomach at some point during the night and Patrick lay on his side, facing her, his lips pursed as if asking for a kiss. Slipping free of the sheets and blanket, she scooted to the end of the bed. When she stood, she noticed a movement in the doorway and a second later heard the click of nails on hardwood floors.
Damn, best make nice with the pooch.

Gina followed Andy's clickety-clack retreat down the stairs until the poor dog had nowhere to run. She cornered him in the kitchen where he sat huddled against the door. Poor guy. One, he was the biggest scaredy-cat ever and two, he probably had to pee like nobody's business since they'd all been too caught up in themselves last night to worry about the poor dog. Of course, it was hard to think of him as a poor defenseless puppy when he weighed a smidge less than she did.

She held her hand out to Andy slowly. “Come here, Andy-boy. I'm not going to hurt you, just come here and make nice with the sniffles and then I'll let you outside, okay?"

The dog gave her a look that clearly said “Get fucked.” Huh, too bad she already had and the men who were likely to do it again were still asleep. Damn dog needed to get over his snit already. Finally, after being crouched down for what seemed like hours to her achy body, the dog eased forward and sniffed her hand. Then, the fucker had the audacity to growl. At her. Before he could open his mouth and bare those fangs his owners called teeth, her tail was out and whacking him upside the head. Just as quickly as his growl started, it ended with a yelp.

"Now, we can place nice, but no teeth or the tail comes out, got it, Fido?” The dog gave her a look that said, “Don't hurt me,” and she was satisfied.

Rising, she popped into Daniel and Patrick's laundry room and snagged a dress shirt and pair of boxers from the dryer. It wasn't like she could let the dog out in the nude. When she returned, Andy sat exactly as she'd left him, leaning up against the back door. “Okay, pup, let's do this thing."

She reached over him and tugged on the door. It didn't budge. “Okay, fatty, move your ass so I can open the door.” She glowered at the dog. Staring at him and realizing that his head came above her waist, she figured he had to be a mutant of some sort. “Move your ass."

A deep male chuckle drifted through the kitchen followed by a quick, high-pitched whistle. “Come on Andy, move it and go out."

The dog scrambled to obey and the moment she opened the door, the dog bound into the small backyard. She shut the door and turned to face Patrick. “I don't think your dog likes me."

"Yeah, calling him fat will do that to a man.” Patrick grinned. “What are you all dressed up for?"

"Going to snag the paper. Didn't think your neighbors would want to see me in all my jiggly glory."

He strode forward and wrapped his arms around her waist. “But you'll strip when you come back in, right?"

"Um…"

"I'll cook for you, anything you want, if you'll have breakfast naked. I want to stare at these breasts and that gorgeous pussy while we eat.” He nuzzled her neck and she leaned into his hold with a deep sigh. “Come on…"

"Okay. I'll grab the paper and you do the cooking. Then, I'll do the stripping."

He nibbled her neck. “Perfect."

She ducked out of the circle of his arms, wrapped her tail around her waist and strode toward the front door. As she approached, the busy sounds of traffic and male shouts met her ears. “What the hell?"

Gina pulled open the door and what seemed like a thousand flash bulbs went off in her face. Men and women shouted and charged her where she stood on the front step, clicking cameras in her face and shoving tape recorders toward her mouth as they shouted questions.

"Is it true you're part of a rare breed of mutant?"

"Do you only grow a tail?"

"Can we see you shift?"

"How long have you been a mutant? Were you born this way?"

"Can we see your tail?"

She stood there, frozen, as the reporters clamored and shouted for the answers to their question until Patrick saved her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and yanked her back through the doorway, slamming the steel reinforced door in the reporter's faces. In the distance, she heard Andy's deep, bellowing bark as it coincided with Daniel's curses and orders to ‘calm the fuck down'. Shock rendered her speechless and Patrick guided her to the living room couch. He left her for a moment and the clattering of blinds being lowered mixed with Andy's barks. Soon, all was quiet in the house and she was surrounded by her lovers.

"Gina, baby, you okay?” Patrick stroked her back in small, light circles.

"Gi?” Daniel sat close, but didn't touch her, just stared at her with concern in his eyes.

She swallowed. “How? Who? Why?” She couldn't even form complete sentences.

Then, the phone rang. And rang. And rang. With a curse, Daniel answered it. His booming voice told the person on the line that there was no comment and then he returned. “Gina, do you know who could have done this? Who outed you? Hell, I didn't even think anyone knew you were here."

She shook her head. “No, no one does. I spoke to Meg before I left for my walk and Blaze was at the house visiting, but no one knows I'm here since technically, I haven't been gone for twenty-four hours just yet, Tash hasn't sent out a search party. Right now, I'm more concerned with how they know about, you know.” She waved at them with her fluffy grey and black tail.

Patrick ran a hand through his hair. “So, what do we do?"

Gina closed her eyes and folded over, placing her head between her knees. She took a few deep calming breaths. Of course, Daniel had to ruin it.

"Uh, Gina, I don't think now's the time for some self-love, baby."

She didn't have to look to react. Just as quick as she had whacked Andy in the head, she thumped Daniel on his temple with her tail. The idiot.

"First of all, I can't do that. I get the tail, but not the flexibility. Sucks, doesn't it? Second, give me a little freaking credit. Sex toy I may be, but Nymphomaniac I am not.” And just for good measure and because it made her feel good she added, “Jackass."

She rose from the couch, no longer wanting to be surrounded by so much testosterone, and paced. Back and forth she padded from one side of the room to the other as ideas, options and general thoughts of hysteria zinged through her mind. Finally, she knew what she had to do. She needed reinforcements.

"Give me the phone.” She held her hand out to Daniel and before she could blink, it was resting on her outstretched palm.

From memory, she dialed the digits that could save her life. A groggy, half-aroused voice filtered over the phone lines. “Hello?"

"Get yer ass out of bed bitch, I need the fucking cavalry and call Meg-sie, I may need her brother-in-law's help with the whole ‘legal’ thing."

"Shit, Gi, what the hell did you do now? You never told me what happened to Danny-boy. Is he pressing charges?” Blaze lowered her voice to a whisper. “Are we getting rid of your problem permanently?"

"Bitch, please,” she scoffed. “Danny and Patrick blew my mind six ways to Sunday. They stay breathing as long as I'm still coming.” She took a deep breath. “No, this is another little problem I'm having and I'm sure it won't evade
Sekhmet's
notice for long, so I'd like to get it fixed ASAP. I've got, um, reporters camped out on Patrick's lawn asking to see me go furry."