Take Me (A Steamy Short Story Romance) (8 page)

A felt yet another hot flush; how
many can one woman have in a day?

He was talking about me. I looked
over at Paul—he looked a little flushed and embarrassed, but he had the
same self-assured posture he always did. Our eyes met for only a second before
he turned his attention back to Drew.

"So I asked Paul: ‘Why don't
you ask her out?’ He said you had a boyfriend, and besides, he had just gotten
divorced and wasn't ready for a serious relationship. Paul, I hope you don't
mind that I'm telling your story for you," Paul waved it off. "But he
said he couldn't stop thinking about how bad he wanted to fuck you."

His words hit me like a jolt of
lightening—I had never had a man speak so matter-of-factly to me in that
manner.

"And then I thought, ‘Paul
and I have the same taste in women, so why don't I go pay him a visit? If he
doesn't want her all to himself, why don't I come share this beautiful, curvy
woman with him?’" Drew's voice lowered an octave, and his eyes flashed.
"And then I saw you, and I knew I had to have you. Stand up."

I stood up, my eyes still locked
with Drew's.

"You're gorgeous," he
growled, "you look even better than you do naked."

I smiled awkwardly. And I thought
Paul had been bold back in the emergency room.

"Turn around for me,"
he said, his voice even lower. His eyes were burning.

I slowly turned around, giving
him a full view of my body.

"Oh my God," Drew
murmured. "Stop. Grab that beautiful ass for me." I reached behind
and cupped my bottom, lifting it up slowly. I heard an agonized groan behind
me, and then Drew's body was suddenly pressing into me. He pushed me down onto
the table, and then his two strong hands gripped my ass hard, pulling me apart.

"Goddamn," he growled.
"I want you right now."

"Then take me," I
gasped. A moment later I felt Drew pulling aside the bottom of my panties. His
hands gripped my bottom again, and then he gave me hard spank. Instead of pain,
I felt my sex begin to throb. I liked being pinned against the side of the
table by Drew. His hands ran up the sides of my body, riding my curves and
pushing my dress up at the same time. When he had almost pushed it off
entirely, his hands rolled me over onto the table. He plucked my dress off my
chest, and I was suddenly laying there in just my bra and panties.

"Look at Paul," Drew
said, his voice just above a whisper, "I want my friend to watch us make
love."

"Okay," I purred. My
eyes locked with Paul's. I pushed up my bra and showed him my breasts, my skin
growing hotter by the second as I gathered them up in my hands, taunting him.
Wordlessly, he got on the bed and kneeled at my head.

I fumbled with the zipper of his
pants. It was just like my fantasy, and I suddenly wanted to feel his prick in
my mouth. Then Drew began to pull off my panties, and I felt my heart
accelerate so hard I thought it was going to explode. I spread my legs wide as
I stroked Paul. Drew ran one fingertip up my slit, and I gasped sharply as it
began to sink inside. Paul pushed his cock against my face, parting my lips and
smearing me with his lust. I closed my eyes as Drew fingered me, his thumb
swirling around my clit as his fingers slowly pumped in and out, pushing hard
against my spot.

"Put Paul's cock in your
mouth," he commanded, "let me watch you suck him."

I picked my limp hand off the bed
and guided Paul's cock into my mouth. He got even harder as I took him deep
inside, feeling his thick head bumping against the back of my throat. Every
time the tip of my tongue rubbed against the base of his head, I felt his cock
lurch. I pulled him out of my mouth and licked the spot over and over as Paul
gasped in pleasure.

"Yes, just like that,"
Drew groaned.

My mouth and tongue got tired, so
I pumped Paul's cock with my hand, gripping him as hard as I could. My eyes
locked with Drew's again, and I was transfixed by the feverish expression on
his face. He fingered me as I pleasured Paul, and my whole body was flushed,
totally in the grip of the pleasure he was giving me with each stroke of his
hand.

"Put Paul's cock inside your
mouth again, baby," he coaxed. I followed his command, pushing Paul's
throbbing prick inside my mouth again. I sucked him even harder this time. Paul
caressed my hair and my neck as I pleased him. His hands reached for my
breasts, and he kneaded my nipples gently until they were rock hard. Drew's
fingers kept fucking me all the while, their quick rhythm matching the way I
was sucking Paul.

"I'm going to fuck you so
hard," Drew taunted, his fingers pushing me deeper and deeper into agony.
His words sent a hot wave tingling through my skin. "Tell me what you want
me to do to you."

I pulled Paul's cock out of my
mouth just long enough to gasp, "
Fuck me.
" A moment later Drew
was inside, filling me to the limit. I gasped loudly and sharply, dropping
Paul's cock in the process. Being filled by Drew felt out of this world. At
that moment, all I wanted to do was grip the tablecloth and let him fuck me as
hard as I could take it.

Drew started slowly, pushing in
and out of my quivering flesh with an agonized rhythm. I closed my eyes and
lost myself to the sensation. He gripped my ankles and pushed my legs back,
sinking as deep inside me as he could with each hot stab.

"
Oh yeah,
" I
moaned, "
fuck me, baby. Fuck me deep.
"

"Uuggh, fuck yeah,"
Drew breathed with pleasure. He stopped for a second, driving his hips forward,
pushing as deep as he could.

"
Like that,
" I
whined. The base of his ripped abdominals was pushing against my clit, adding
pleasure on top of pleasure.

"Like that?' Drew asked.
"You like being fucked like that?"

"
Uh huh
," I
murmured. Then Drew pulled out of me, leaving my whole body contorting with
heat and desire.

"Get on the floor and put
Paul's cock in your mouth again."

I groaned with agony. I had been
so close to cumming, and I was ready to release. "
No.
" I just
wanted to feel Drew inside me again, so bad. "
Fuck me. Please fuck me
."

"Yeah, I like it when you
beg," Drew growled. I couldn't believe how dominant he was being. We
hardly knew each other. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced, way
better than any fantasy ever could be. "Now get on your knees."

I did as I was told. Paul stood
in front of me and put his hard cock in my mouth again. I sucked him with
everything I had. Maybe if I made him cum quickly Drew would do me again.

Paul's hands rested on each side
of my head as I took him, and then he fondled my breasts. He couldn't let go of
them.

"Oh my God, your tits are so
beautiful!"

"Do you want to fuck
them?" I asked, pulling him out of my mouth. I ran a finger up the slick
bottom of his cock, watching it lurch in response. Our eyes locked together,
and then I took the moment to ogle his body. He looked even more massive and
ripped than usual, each muscle clenched tight as his chest heaved. I didn't
wait for an answer. Instead, I gathered up my breasts in my hand and squeezed
them around his cock. The feeling of his hot prick against my skin was
maddening, and I pumped him up and down as he watched, watching his face become
more and more agonized.

"You're going to make me
cum," he gasped, and a second later, his semen spurted upwards, shooting
all over my face and neck.

"Oh yeah, yeah," I
panted. I couldn't believe how hard he had just cum. I wiped his thick cum off
my cheek, but I didn't have another second to deal with it, because Drew pulled
me up onto the bed and started to fuck me.

Drew gripped my calves hard and
split me open so he could defile me, pumping me as hard as I could take. Animal
sounds I had never heard before left my mouth, louder and sharper than Drew's
deep grunts and gasps.

When he slowed, the change in
rhythm almost sent me over the edge. I wailed, inches away from orgasm as Drew
took me deep and slow. Then I felt him cum inside me, and that was all it took.
I screamed as my orgasm tore me apart.

Drew rolled off of me, and I
laid
there trying to catch my breath. With a start, I
realized Cory the waiter was still in the room.

"That was the hottest thing
I've ever seen," he whispered.

Drew was sitting in his chair
again, catching his breath, his cock hanging heavily to one side.
 
"Katie, I want you to take Cory,
too."

I sucked in my breath and looked
at Cory standing there. I didn't even know him. Was I really supposed to fuck a
complete stranger? My eyes wandered up his body. He was good-looking. He had
long blond hair, tied back tight in a ponytail, and his face was good-looking
in a pretty sort of way. I decided I wanted him.

"Take his cock out,"
Drew coaxed. "I want to watch you, before I fuck you again."

With my heart slamming with
anticipation, I kneeled in front of Cory and unzipped his pants. I gasped at
the thing that suddenly sprang out. Cory's cock was huge.

"There's no way I can take
that," I whispered. I couldn't believe it. He was definitely over ten
inches long, and his shaft was as thick as my wrist. Just the thought of that
thing inside me made me throb with anticipation...and apprehension.

"Let me fuck you," Cory
whispered, "I want to so bad."

Wordlessly, I
laid
back down on the table and let Cory spread my legs. I closed my eyes, waiting
to feel him pressing against my gate. Instead, he began sliding his massive
head up and down my slit slowly, teasing me.

"I don't know if I can take
you," I whined. My sex was throbbing again, and I could feel my own
wetness beginning to mix with what Drew had left inside of me.

"Just relax," Cory
urged, his voice still soft. He lightly ran his fingers up the inside of my
thighs. I closed my eyes and tried my best to relax. Then I felt Cory beginning
to push inside. I screamed as he stretched me, my pussy throbbing harder and
harder. When he was all the way in, I couldn't move. I laid there heaving,
impaled on him.

"It feels good," I
managed to gasp, a second before Cory began to slowly thrust. I screamed, and
then I suddenly felt myself cum, harder than
I'd
ever
cum before. After I was done, Cory began to fuck me good and hard. I
laid
there and took him, and then I felt him cum.

****

"Ellen, you'll never believe
what happened to me," I said when we met for coffee the following weekend.

She put down her coffee and
leaned over the table excitedly. “I’m ready! Hit me!”

"Well, long story short,
after talking with you last weekend, I was beginning to think that Paul was
gay. But, well, he isn’t. And neither is Drew. In fact, I had a foursome with
Paul, Drew, and their hot friend Cory. It was the craziest thing that I've ever
done!"

"Get out!" Ellen was
stunned.

I leaned in closer, unable to
contain my excitement. "We're all going to Cory's lake house this weekend.
I know we're going to do all kinds of naughty things."

"Oh my God, Katie!"

"Neither Paul nor Drew are
gay after all; I totally thought they were after talking with you."

A smile started to spread over
Ellen's face, ever so slowly, like she was trying to suppress it but couldn't.
Suddenly she was bent over laughing silently, trying not to squirt coffee out
her nose.

"You really believed all
that stuff I said about gay sex in the frat house
?!
"
she managed to blurt out with watery eyes, after she finally quelled the last
burst of laughter. Then she doubled over again, laughing out loud and failing
to hold it back. People in the coffee shop were staring.

"
Ellen!
You lied
?!
" I wanted to smack her.

"I would say I'm sorry, but
I'm not," she tittered.