《Home Study - Rated R》Ch 14
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Cori's head dropped back as Jax's mouth trailed down her neck. Her eyes half closed as she bit back on a moan.
What the hell was she doing?
As Russells hands swirled higher on her thighs her eyes flew open.
"Wait!" She pushed herself away from the two men and stopped in the middle of the room.
"I... this... no."
"No?" Jax asked with one eyebrow lifted upwards.
"No."
Russell shrugged.
"OK"
He stood up and pulled Jax towards him. Jax stood a little taller than Russell so in this position he was looking down into Russells face with his arms lazily across Russells shoulders.
"Have you ever seen two men kiss sweetheart?"
She shook her head.
"This is a part of us. You, Russell, me... Us. We want you in our lives babe but we still want each other as well."
Russell watched as the confusion etched itself over Cori's face and holding out a hand he beckoned for her to come to them.
Shaking her head Cori took a step back.
"This isn't right. You're gay and..."
"We're bisexual sweetheart. There's a difference. Being gay would mean that we only like men but we don't. We like women too."
"But... I don't understand what you want from me."
Jax pecked Russell quickly on the mouth before moving away and walking towards her.
"We want you to share our life, our partner, but that's not what you really want to know is it? You want to know what'll happen in bed. You want to know if we'll have you separately, together or if we'll be having sex with you watching or doing something else. Isn't that right?"
Cori took another nervous step backwards while swallowing hard as Jax reached her.
"Don't be nervous babe. It's perfectly natural to be worried about a situation like this. The answer you want to know?" his eyes twinkled mischieviously "All of the above."
"Holy cráp" she whispered.
Russell chuckled as he watched Jax pull Cori to him.
"Be careful Jax. She may lay you out if you go too far."
Jax grinned at the memory and rested his forehead on Cori's.
"Babe you can lay me out any time you want. Hell, ask me nicely and I'll lay down without you making an effort."
Russell started to walk towards them.
"Well sweetheart? Do you want to find out what it's like to be pleasured by two men?"
Jax' hands were moving slowly over her and she felt herself shudder as his palm ran circles across her hip and across the cheek of her arsè. His hand dipped and her legs buckled at the sensations he cause as he pushed a finger back and forth between her legs.
"I think you want to see what it's like" Jax whispered in her ear "you want to know what two sets of hands can do to your body. Two mouths. Two tongues."
To accent his words Jax trailed his tongue down her neck. Her slight gasp spurred him on as Russell stood behind her and started to drop small kisses across her shoulders.
"Do you want us to stop sweetheart?" Russells words were punctuated by each kiss he placed on her.
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She groaned softly while her mind struggled to allow the invasion to her senses. She was betraying everything she'd grown up with, her moral, her ideals... gone.
Russells hands stroked down over her thighs below the hem of her shirt and the contact of his skin on hers had them both moaning.
"God sweetheart you feel soft."
She barely registered his words before Jax began teasing her mouth with almost feathery touches.
She was lost.
She was aware of her panties being slowly drawn down while there was a definite whimper at the loss of Jax's hands from her body when his fingers started to undo the buttons of her shirt. A slight coolness to her skin proved that she now stood between these two men completely naked.
Jax bent down and lifted her to carry her to the bed while Russell started to remove his clothes leaving only his boxers on.
Laying her on the bed Jax lent down and kissed her with an absolute possessive kiss that left her breathless before moving back to remove his clothes.
Russell took Jax's place quickly and teased her mouth while his hand started to drift across her body. Her gasp as his fingers slid across one of her nìpples had his tongue invading her mouth and demanding that she allow him access to all areas as he tasted her and sucked on her tongue.
His hand engulfed her tít and in a ryhthmic motion he kneaded it in his calloused hand.
Her moans were caught by Russells mouth as Jax joined them on the bed and took the other lonely nípple into his fingers as he kissed slowly from her shoulder towards it.
Russell broke the kiss from Cori and looked down to see Jax slide his tongue across the nípple his fingers had been toying with just moments before.
"Oh shït" Cori whispered as her head went back and her body offered itself to him.
"Fück I almost forgot how fücking soft a woman's títs are" Russell groaned "and fúck sweetheart, yours are fücking perfect."
Jax looked upwards at Russell with a smirking grin and winked as his mouth moved to cover Cori's nïpplie completely.
Cori moans changed to whimpers and drove Russell over the edge and he quickly moved and sucked her other nípple into his mouth. He sucked hard as her pebbled skin met his tongue as it traced lines across it.
He took her nïpple in between his teeth and bit down softly while his tongue jabbed teasingly at the skin he held.
Her body bucked and twisted. She lost all sense of anything else as both her títs became toys for two very different men.
She felt the fire building like nothing she'd ever felt before. Building... burning... raging. She was going to...
Her body exploded.
Spasms of pleasure rippled through her lower body as mouths increased their onslaught of her nípples. Her whimpers were now borderline screams.
Too much!
She tried to push the heads away from her chest. Jax's mouth was replaced by hands that mimicked the movements his tongue had been making and he moved swiftly to kiss her lightly before moving to her ear and whispering to her.
"Ride it babe. Ride throught it. Let it flow. Feels good doesn't it?" he bit down on her earlobe "I cant wait to taste you babe. I can't wait to see you come to pieces when we play with your pússy and títs together. Fúck babe, you're fúcking perfect."
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Russell groaned at Jax's words and couldn't help but moved a hand down. He looked up at Jax with knowing look.
Her legs were clenched tight. She was aware of fingers that wove through her coarse hair and a palm that placed pressure over the hair covered mound.
"Open your legs babe. Let him touch you."
Wait! What?
She started to shake her head, no one had ever touched her there!
"Are you afraid?" Jax's voice was almost enough to make her feel drunk. The huskiness definitely sent her to brink of total intoxication.
"Please" she whispered.
"We can stop babe... if you want..."
Russell was half aware of the words being spoken above him and prayed she let him do just a little more. He hadn't touched a woman since he became a widower and it was taking everything in him to stop himself from owning Cori completely.
He applied pressure to the top of two swollen lips with his forefinger and sucked down hard on the already swollen nípple in his mouth.
He groaned as the tent of his boxers jumped when her legs parted slightly to let his finger move down further. His finger moved up and down brushing the closed opening that quivered beneath his touch.
Cori whimpered at the invasion to her private parts though more in need than denial. She wanted more.
Her legs seemed to open of their own accord and Russells fingers quickly pushed through the slit that hid the promise of something else.
He wrenched his mouth away from her tít and groaned.
"Fúck sweetheart you're so wet"
Cori felt a finger dip and almost scoop into her then watched as Russell half sat up and brought his finger to his mouth. His eyes rolled back as hers widened in disbelief.
"Don't keep it to yourself" Jax almost begged for the right to share the sweetness that Russell had just tasted.
Russell moved upwards and sniled at Cori before his head met Jax's in a scorching kiss that made Cori blush. Jax held Russells head to his as they shared the tastes Cori had to offer them.
"Oh my God!" she whispered.
Jax started to laugh into Russells mouth before breaking away and looking at her.
"Hey babe, I think you just became my most favourite meal."
Russells hand moved back and quickly scooped up more of the juice while making a promise to take things alot further as his thumb rolled over her swollen clít and her body jerked.
"I need some relief sweetheart."
Cori gasped.... What? Did he want...
The look on her voice told him that she was no where near ready to touch them yet but that she was intrigued.
"I'm going to jack off... do you want to watch or should I use the bathroom?"
Cori looked at him in shock. She didn't know what to say... her mind was swirling possible images into her vision. She'd seen pictures and yeh as a teen she and a few friends had snuck movies from parents cupboards so she knew exactly what he meant.
Jax moved suddenly.
"Watch him with me babe. I'll hold you and you can see what you do with him."
"Um...." was all she could say. She had to admit that she was excited.
She nodded and gasped when Jax moved her so he was sitting behind her, his own excitement digging into her lower back as he pulled her back ibto him.
He chuckled.
"Yeh babe, you do it to me too."
Russell removed his boxers quickly and knelt between her legs, then reached between her folds again making her squirm as he grinned.
"Lubrication."
He brought a wet hand to his pénis and her eyes followed his movement and she realised how big and hard he was. His hand gripped the top of his hard length and he dropped his head forward and closed his eyes as the sleek wetness covering his hand slid down over him.
He worked himself up and down slowly until his eyes sprung open and he examined the femine body half laying in front of him and moaned. His pumping moved faster as Jax's hand moved over Cori's tít and squeezed her, lifted her and taunted him with the offering of something better.
His gaze drifted down to her hair cover mound and he saw the moisture laden lips that were very slightly parted from where his hand had been just a short time ago.
His desires were full hilt as his hand became a piston on himself. He looked to Cori's face and the fascination she had as she watched was only briefly broken each time she reacted to what Jax was doing.
He knew he wouldn't last long. The need to cúm was aflame within him. His hand was making light work of what his body wanted. His spare hand cupped his balls as he felt the jerks of precûm join Cori's juice.
He was close... so fúcking close. He knelt up suddenly and lent towards Cori as the first spurt of white thread shot from him and landed firmly across her while quickly followed by another and another until her stomach and títs were plastered with streams of white.
He fell back as his breathing rasped and looked over Cori with an undoubtedly proud expression.
"Did you like that babe?" Jax's hoarse voice whispered in her ear.
She nodded slowly then grinned.
"What has you grinning babe?"
"I need a shower."
Russell feigned being upset.
"And wash all my hard work away?"
"Oh fúck" Jax whispered "don't you dare..."
She grinned mischeviously.
"Sweetheart?"
"Um... yeh... Well that and what's on my back."
Russell looked up at Jax suddenly to see him as he buried his head into Cori's neck and started to laugh at Jax's embarrassment.
"You can hold out huh?"
"Don't blame me! Blame yourself and Cori!"
"It's not my fault!" Cori flustered.
"Yes it is babe. You just had to be fúcking perfect!"
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Not quite what you were expecting but hey... It's the first time they touch her. Wonder where it'll go from here?
Hahahahaha... I know where!!!!
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