Chapter 27: Jenny

I couldn’t believe the final day of high school was upon us. After the nightmare, with not only one dad, but with both fathers ending up behind bars, Kurt’s mom disappearing, and there were even rumors that the reason Summer was missing was ‘cause she gave enough evidence to the FBI to put them all away.

Kurt was nearly thrown out of the hospital once they discovered his family’s policy had lapsed and they couldn’t fork out the bill. Claire reached out to Russell, who did cover the bill, or sorted something out with the insurance. He was reluctant at the time, but after that, we never heard from him again. He disappeared, like the old chapter of my life.

I knew one thing for sure, I couldn’t wait to celebrate tonight. We had only one thing on our minds, a little private rendezvous, just the four of us before we all went our separate ways.

Well, not all of us, I would stay here, and Trent and Brent would be going to college after the summer, and Prent to France. He’d managed to get into a culinary school, and he was too excited about learning more and improving his culinary skills.

I raced home, the one my boys and his mom had created for me. I discovered through a lot of research and visiting one too many state offices that I was entitled to money from the government. I’d been using all that entitlement and even a job at the country club to help me get by. There was something satisfying about standing on your own two feet. I’d had to grow up in such a short space of time. It hadn’t been easy, but I was enjoying the journey that life was taking me on. With gentle encouragement from Claire, I’d discovered I was capable of a lot more than I’d ever given myself credit for.

As I got home, there was silence, so I headed up to my room, and I couldn’t believe they were sitting down waiting for me.

I’d hoped I would have time to have a shower first, but it was clear there was no time for anything, because there was lust in their eyes.

“Wow, how long have you guys been here?”

They didn’t answer as I dropped my bag and sat down on the bed next to Trent.

“Waiting for our princess to turn up,” Prent answered as he took a chair and motioned for me to sit.

They were quiet. Between everything which had taken place, somehow they’d found peace, just like I had.

Prent was at my head. He leaned over to kiss me, and I pulled my feet up. They took their turns kissing me, nothing more, just kissing me, I reached for each one, took turns with each one, before I’d move on to the next one. I couldn’t decide whose kiss I preferred. They all kissed similarly, perfectly. I breathed each one in, which only made that tingle of need beneath my skin tingle even more.

“No one will disturb us today. We’ll turn off our phones, and tonight we’ll celebrate and give you the pleasure you deserve.” Trent growled as he moved away.

I didn’t want it to be all about me. Soon, Prent would be leaving, and my heart ached for him, even if we hadn’t dropped him at the airport yet.

I took his hand as he moved to kiss me. “I’m missing you already and you haven’t even gone yet.”

He smiled as he stroked my face. “I know, but don’t think about what’s going to happen this summer. We want you to enjoy the here and now.”

It was time to get naked, we all started to strip, giggle like it was our first time and excited, about exploring each other together. I jumped when I felt Brent’s hand on my right foot, then his hand reached that place between my legs - that slick place that burned with an internal heat I didn’t know I could create.

I felt like my pussy was soaked, and he must have agreed because his eyes went incredibly wide. His body came up over mine, and I let my legs fall to each side of the chair. His head came down until his breath was hot and wispy against my damp skin. My hips flexed to reach for that heat, to reach for his mouth, and I saw him grin at my eagerness. His fingers reached out, smoothed down over my abdomen. He used both hands to spread me open. His tongue came out and with one long lick that made my clit pulse back into sparkly life.

“You taste so fucking sweet!”

I couldn’t respond as Trent moved to do the same motion which Brent was doing from below. Trent was fucking my tongue with his mouth, and Brent was doing the same with my pussy. Their mouths felt so good there, like heaven on earth, and I wanted to feel it all over again.

“Shit, don’t stop Brent. I can see she’s tearing apart. Make her moan like that again,” Prent encouraged from the side. I couldn’t see him. I couldn’t open my eyes.

Then Brent’s tongue slid from my entrance to gather my silky juices before it moved on to the button hidden in my folds, that place full of sparks and electricity. He lingered there, tongued the pulsating nub of flesh until I made the sound that Prent had waited for, a signal of something to him.

“Make her wet for me. I want to see her pouring, I’m so fucking hard right now!” Prent’s voice was rasped which meant he was touching himself. I started imagining his big cock inside of me. Making my stream turned into a river, as no more was I damp but soaking wet.

Brent moved up to pull my hips up as my legs went around his waist, and his eyes met mine. Brent’s cock nudged at me, and I felt him move the tip around and around until he was satisfied. Prent decided to join in. I felt Prent’s fingers on me, and Trent moved in their spots beside me. They went on their hands and knees as that first few centimeters of Brent’s cock slid into me. I moaned as he opened me, and their mouths came down over my nipples.

“Shit! We can’t see her. Fuck her on the bed.”

Brent moved me. I was tired, weak, but I didn’t want to disappoint them, and even more I didn’t want this feeling to stop. There was something so fucking erotic about three men wanting a taste of you at the same time. I was with three of the hottest guys in high school, and they all wanted a piece of me. I felt like a fucking goddess.

My head turned to the side, and Trent was on the other side of the bed, stroking himself and just watching.

I felt my walls clench around Brent as my pussy came to life, so I tried to suck him deeper. For the first time since we were together, I opened my eyes. I loved the expression on Brent’s face. It was a pained expression, and I knew he was trying to maintain control, trying to keep himself in check.

“You like it like this, baby?” I moaned, making him know I was watching him.

He pushed a little deeper and the pain slipped away as he felt my walls start to close around him.

“Hell yeah!”

With the encouragement he was giving me, I decided to give him my all, and he did the same as he pushed again, deeper, with more power, and I felt a brief tear of pain. All of his cock was inside of me, and it felt so damn good now.

Brent sank into me all the way, every inch that he fit into me was inside. “This is fucking heaven!”

Prent shouted, as I saw him on the edge of the bed, striking for gold by masturbating out of control.

“Babes, wait for me. Don’t do it all yourself,” I pleaded as I reached out to him. I caught his hand, and we were both moving to the same rhythm. Prent’s fingers tensed on me as he leaned over to look right into my eyes.

“You want me, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I purred, as Brent continued to rock on top of me.

“How bad?”

“So fucking bad, babes. So fucking bad it hurts,” I repeated over and over again. I groaned just as Brent started to drive into me with the force of a high-powered drill. His hips moved fast, hard, and deep, and I opened my legs wider to take even more of him as he banged into me.

All the pains and strains of the year had become a thing of the past. They said they would celebrate with me. I knew we would have sex. I knew they would fuck me, make me completely lose control, but this was different, almost as if we were making up for the time we were about to lose. They were going to college, and I would be here in community college, seeing everything which reminded me of them, but not feeling their sexy hot bodies every night like I’d been doing.

Brent’s thrusts came to an end. He’d come and I felt his sperm inside of me. I didn’t have time to recover. I was soaking wet from all the sex. I felt a towel being pressed in between my legs ever so gently. There was only one gentle guy between the three of them. I didn’t have to look down to know it was Prent who was wiping me, the one who gave me his virginity. At times, he didn’t know how to control himself. He would be all at it at once, clumsily taking me. It was cute, sweet even at times, but whenever he was with his brothers, he would act differently. We’d been together a few times with them. Maybe being a cook gave him the power to know how to massage me so well. He knew how to reach my buttons, even with a gentle touch, unlike before. He’d learned so much about my body that, at times, I wondered if his attentiveness meant he knew a little too much and this gave him the power to read me and know how I was feeling without me saying a word.

The aroma filled the air; it didn’t disgust me, but turned me on even more. I clutched at Prent’s back, grazed with the nails of my other hand and sucked hard at Prent’s tongue.

“Tilt her hips up a little, Brent,” Prent said when he pulled away, as he was no longer fucking me with his tongue, but with his cock. “She’s so fucking close.”

“No, I don’t want to come yet. We just started,” I pleaded as I realized Prent was right. I was close. It was too soon. Prent tilted my hips a little higher, ignoring my pleas of wanting to take it slow. He wanted me to go to the place I’d asked him to hold off a few seconds ago.

“Fuck, this feels too good.”

“I will make you come hard.”

I shook my head, thinking I wanted this. I did. I really did. But, then by the same token, I wanted to hold off just a little longer, even if it was only a few seconds. This wasn’t right. I wanted Prent to fuck me the way that Brent had done. I needed to feel every inch of him. I wanted him to know what he would be missing when he was gone. At least Brent and Trent were still here in the same country, but Prent was gone so far and from what we’d seen online, the French are not exactly generous when it came to giving holidays.

A lot of the past students said it was tough. Some students had quit due the rigorous schedule. I knew Prent wouldn’t be one of them, but I knew the idea of him coming back every holiday wasn’t an option. France was far, really far, and Claire had gone the extra mile to make sure he went, but the reality of her having three boys in college and then having to pay for flights on a constant basis, just wasn’t an option.

I wanted to ask if he loved me.

The old selfish me would have asked in a heartbeat, but I was trying to be a better person, and I had to think of someone other than myself all the time. I had to congratulate him and wish him well on his new adventure, even if my heart was crying at the idea of him not being around all the time.

“Fuck!” I gasped out and then repeated it over and over as the guys started to touch me, to stroke my hot, damp skin, and everything just blew apart suddenly.

There was no build-up. Everything quickly became more. The world was gone, and my feet were on the bed, pushing my hips up as my head tilted back on a long groan of release.

Prent continued to drive into me, hard and deep, each stroke a command to go higher, deeper into the dark, color-speckled world that he’d sent me to. And I obeyed happily.

I clutched at something, anything until it was over and the world came back to a normal place, I moved my chest around, to unlatch the guys from my breasts because the sensation was just too much, and pulled Prent down over me.

Prent's hips arched into me. With one long groan, he let go and I felt the way he pulsed inside of me. We were never good at keeping tabs, but there was something sensual about skin-to-skin. The moment I could start taking the pill, I waved goodbye to condoms and our times together felt better every time.

“Arrgh!” Prent screamed out, as he came on top of me. It was then I arched my back, as he moved to the side, avoiding coming inside of me.

“What happened? Why did you come outside?”

He chuckled. “Dunno. Just didn’t want to come inside of you. Not yet.”

I shook my head, trying to get up, but then I couldn’t as I felt once again a towel between my legs.

Trent!

He pushed it hard in between my legs, making sure he was wiping me down. Shit, I shouldn’t be wet. I shouldn’t be turned on by this. Usually I had a nap and then the next one would take me, but not today, and I had a feeling not tonight neither.

I wasn’t ready for him yet, so I took Trent’s cock in one hand. I was sore and knew I wouldn’t enjoy having sex with him right now. It wouldn’t be fair to him, so I brought Trent close as I bent down. He lay back as I tasted him.

“Take me instead,” Prent said as he spun me around, and I realized, what they were up to. Prent wanted Trent to fuck me. There was no way getting around it for sure. I didn’t want to in my head, but my body was saying otherwise as I spun around and then I started to lick Prent’s cock.

Trent’s rhythmic thrusts from behind made me bounce a little, but not too much to be distracting. I took Prent from the base to the tip of his long cock before I took him into my mouth to explore that. I opened wider, took a little more of him, and heard the way his breath hitched in his throat.

I moaned in delight as Trent continued to fuck into me.

I looked up at Prent for a brief second, and I saw the determination in his eyes and felt my lips twist into a smirk. Trent fucked me harder and faster while I matched his pace on Prent’s cock. We were all close, and when Prent gave a deep, guttural moan, it shook something loose inside of me. I moaned around Prent’s dick just as he pulsed cum into my mouth.

I’d found the happiness I never expected to find with Kurt, with not only one man, but all three.

This was the start of a new beginning. Distance may make it hard for us to be like this all the time, but I knew how they felt about me. They loved me, and I felt the same way about them. I didn’t feel jealous or worry about someone else taking their hearts, because home is where the heart is, and I would be right here waiting for them, and they would come running to me.