Tiffany
I could feel eyeson me. They tickled my heated skin, giving me the courage to keep going and delve my fingers lower into my bikini bottoms.
Truth was, I knew both Mia and Jude looked at me differently. Especially ever since I moved in with them when I was down on my luck and had no where else to go. But it was like those stares had only become more intense over the past few weeks.
I had overheard them talking about having a threesome. My stomach had twisted at the thought, unsure how I would feel watching them bring another woman or man up to their bedroom.
Jealous. That would be how I would feel.
I knew ever since I was little that I identified as bi-sexual, but I never thought that I would end up having a crush on my stepbrother. But how could I not? Even my friends thought he was hot. With his dark hair and eyes, his tanned skin that looked like he was constantly kissed by the sun and that sexy as hell smirk? My stomach fluttered every time he looked at me a little longer than deemed appropriate.
My sister-in-law caused the same reaction in me. Maybe even more so. Mia was beautiful. Her long raven black hair that fell down her back in waves enhanced the natural blush in her cheeks. And her blue eyes that felt like they were reaching into my soul to find out all of my dark and dirty secrets, only made things worse.
I knew without ever saying it out loud that I was in love with her. Had been ever since Jude brought her home. But the lucky bastard snatched her up first.
I sighed, thinking of all the things I wanted her to do to me. For both of them to do to me. I never had a threesome before, but I was willing to try. I wanted to feel Mia on me, inside me, all throughout every inch of my being. I wondered what her kisses were like. Were they gentle and soft or rough and needy? Jude was rough. I knew because I had seen the fingerprints on her thighs when she wore her tiny little shorts. My mouth would water, my tongue begging to lick along every bruise.
As time went on where nothing happened between the three of us, it only made this need deep inside of me, worse for them. I went to bed with my hand between my legs because I couldn’t control myself. I woke with my fingers still inside me almost every morning, lately anyway, after falling asleep to dreams of them fucking me.
I knew that with one touch from either of them, I was going to explode.
I had every intention of coming out to the backyard to tan but before I knew it, my hands were back between my legs. You would think I was a teenage boy with how many times I had touched myself lately. An ache had settled there ever since I moved in several months ago. It was easier when the three of us didn’t live together but now that we did, this ache only grew.
Mia was home, I knew that much, but I wasn’t sure where in the house she was. I hadn’t seen her yet. Maybe she had a late night and decided to sleep in. Jude usually came home on his lunches. While I shouldn’t have listened in on them, I couldn’t help it. He had her. For lunch. Literally. I could still hear her screams from the other day as he drove into her with so much force, I felt the impact down to my toes. I shouldn’t have been watching them, but they were an addiction I couldn’t kick.
My center throbbed, aching to be filled by something other than my own fingers. A tingle started in my toes, threatening to consume me. A gasp left me, followed by a hard moan as my hand picked up speed.
As quickly as the orgasm started, it ended just as fast when I heard a cry from the upstairs bedroom. I pulled my hand from between my legs, sitting up. Looking around me, I didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary.
My chest rose and fell, my core tingling with the need to come.
The sound of a door slamming shut from somewhere deep inside the house made me wonder if I had been caught. As embarrassed as I should I have been, my hand moved back between my thighs.
Lying down onto the lounger, I undid the ties of my bottoms and let the fabric fall away. I was at the point where I didn’t care if Jude or Mia saw me. I hoped they would.
Another hard cry sounded from the upstairs bedroom. Jude must have been home, taking care of his wife.
I was sure that most would be jealous but not me. Instead, it only made this agony between my legs intensify.
Rising to all fours, I spread my knees and shoved two fingers deep into my pussy. A hard moan escaped me, my eyes fluttering closed.
Turning around, I made sure my ass and pussy was on full display if Mia or Jude were to look out the window.
My hand picked up speed, my fingers thrusting in and out of me violently. “God.” I shivered, a sudden release trembling through me. My mouth fell open on a silent scream.
When my body finally calmed down, I collapsed onto the lounger. The release wasn’t enough, but it would have to do until I could get what I really wanted.
Shaking off that thought, I rose from the lounger and wrapped my towel around my naked waist. Gathering the rest of my things, I ran into the house. When I stepped into the kitchen, a dark shadow disappeared up the stairs. My eyes widened. Had I been watched? Rushing to the front door, I looked out the window and saw Jude’s car. Oh God. Did he see me? I had heard Mia cry out a moment ago. Maybe one of them came back downstairs to grab something. Either way, something told me that I had in fact been caught. That thought alone was exciting.
An upstairs door slammed shut, the sounds of muffled voices followed by moans tingling over every inch of me.
Taking the stairs two at a time, I halted in my steps as soon as I made it to the second floor. I looked both ways down the hall. One way would lead me to my room. The other way would lead me to Jude and Mia’s.
Knowing I was taking a chance, I inhaled a sharp breath and quietly made my way down the hall toward Jude and Mia’s bedroom.
Once I stood outside their room, I placed a shaking hand on the doorknob. Turning it ever so slightly, I pushed the door ajar just enough that I could get a peek. Just a taste for what laid beyond those four walls.
Jude was kneeling on the bed in all his naked glory. I let my eyes wander over every inch of him. His cock was hard, glistening at the tip with pre-cum.