Chapter 66: Jake
It was a long Monday at work, and I was in a shitty mood by the time my shift at the station ended. The sky above matched my mood perfectly as I drove home; gloomy, cold, and dark. All I could seem to think about was spending time with Renee by the time I finally reached the house and walked through the door, not expecting to find her already there waiting for me, lounging naked on the couch, a Kindle in her hand. She peered up at me over her reading glasses, and I grew hard for her at once.
“Damn, girl,” I said with a low whistle. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”
Grinning wickedly, Renee set her Kindle aside and stood from the couch. She was completely nude except for the glasses perched on her nose, and I was once more convinced that she was the most perfect specimen I’d ever seen in my life. Aaron and Matt were nowhere to be seen, so I crossed the floor and took her into my arms, relishing in the warmth of her skin against my own as I drew her naked body against mine and kissed her with the kind of desperation I’d felt and needed all day long.
“Hello, handsome,” Renee murmured, removing the reading glasses to set them aside as she pressed her front against me. “How was work?” I reached one hand up and pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers until she was hard for me. I shook my head.
“Not the best day,” I murmured. “But it’s perfect now.”
Renee kissed me, exploring my mouth with her tongue, one hand reaching behind me to cup my ass in her palm.
“Jesus,” I breathed. “You have no idea how bad I needed this.”
Grinning, Renee pulled away from me slightly, her emerald eyes twinkling with mischief as I reached a hand down between her legs. She was wet for me, but I was caught off guard when she pulled back even more, shaking her head.
“Not yet,” she said. “I have a proposition for the three of you first.”
“The three of us?” I repeated. “What do you mean?”
Before Renee could answer, Aaron came down the stairs just as the front door opened and Matt stepped inside. Both men stopped when they saw Renee standing in front of me naked, looking as equally confused as I suddenly felt.
“What’s going on?” Matt asked, looking between the three of us. I glanced at Aaron, who seemed a little less confused than Matt or me, but he didn’t bother to explain.
“Come here,” Renee said, stepping forward to take Matt’s hand with her free one. She grabbed mine in the other and led us towards the couch. A moment later, Aaron joined us, and the three of us took a seat as Renee propped herself up on the recliner’s arm just across from us.
“Not that I don’t enjoy the show,” Matt said, raising his eyebrows at Renee. “But can you tell us what’s going on?”
Renee smiled that beautiful smile that still made my insides flutter and looked between the three of us.
“I’m tired of it,” she said finally, and for a long, painful moment I was terrified that she was about to break up with one, or all three, of us.
“Tired of what, baby?” I asked. “Tired of us?”
“I’m never tired of any of you,” she assured me. “I’m madly in love with all three of you, and I will be forever. I can promise you that.”
“Then what’s going on?” Matt asked from beside me. Aaron said nothing, but I noticed the quick glance she shared with him before speaking again.
“I’m tired of the jealousy,” she said finally. “I’m tired of having to split my time between the three of you. Not that I don’t love you, but I miss it. I miss how it used to be.”
“How what used to be?” I asked. Instead of answering me, Renee stood up and stepped forward, towards the couch. The glint in her eyes excited me as she reached for my hand, then Matt and Aaron’s, pulling us each to our feet in front of her. She gazed between the three of us for a moment, and then before I could even react to what was happening, she kissed me again. However, as she kissed me, she pulled Matt’s hand closer, placing it between her legs where I knew she was wet for us. She pulled Aaron in then, placing one of his hands on her naked breast. It didn’t take long for me to see where she was going with this.
“I want you all,” she whispered, resting her forehead against mine briefly before turning to kiss Matt, leaving me free to snake my hand down between her thighs. “I want you all to fuck me, to love me. I want you all inside of me, around me, feeling me.”
She didn’t have to ask twice. Matt was already unbuttoning his pants as Renee reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy, bringing her hand up a moment later to slip her fingers between her lips, tasting herself as her eyes scanned our faces, seducing us with her movements. My cock throbbed, begging for her touch as I, too, yanked off my pants and shirt. Aaron followed suit, and the three of us watched her as Renee dropped to the floor in front of Matt, taking his prick in her mouth. Her free hand reached out to envelope my own aching cock, and Aaron kneeled behind her, his arms coming around to squeeze her breasts as his dick pushed against her backside with unbridled desperation. I threw my head back as Renee’s hand moved expertly up and down my shaft, her lips still placed around Matt’s cock as he tangled his hand in her hair, guiding her. Renee lifted her ass for Aaron, who slid inside her from behind. A moan of ecstasy escaped his lips, and my own groan of pleasure followed suit.
“Fuck,” I muttered, nearing climax. Just before I released, Renee pulled away from Matt and took my cock in her mouth, finishing me off. A few seconds later I came, and she swallowed, her bright eyes pinned on me. My head was in the clouds, and I didn’t even consider what was happening next as Aaron, while he continued to thrust into Renee, reached for Matt’s throbbing dick and began to stroke it. For a hot second, I was sure Matt was going to pull away, but he didn’t. Instead, he closed his eyes and let Aaron finish him off.
“Jesus,” he said, gasping for breath as he shot his load all over Aaron’s arm. I felt drunk, high on ecstasy, so I didn’t even flinch when Matt turned to me, reaching down to touch my once again hardening dick. This was so different, so strange, and yet it felt so right.