The Visitor Takes a Trip E-Book

K.D. West

• Herausgeber: Stillpoint/Eros
• Serie: The Visitor Saga
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022

Seitenzahl: 100

Beschreibung

Lea and her firemen Andy and Sean have found something special - but can it last?

"★★★★★! The Visitor series of stories… blow the lid off of a 5 rating!" — The Romance Reviews

Since he admitted that he loved Sean as much as he loved Lea, Andy has been acting oddly — mute, sullen, withdrawn.

When Lea confronts him about it, Andy tells Lea he’s been feeling uncomfortable because he wants her to come home to a friend’s wedding. To Andy’s old girlfriend. That Andy may have told his friend — and his old flame, and his family — that he and Lea are engaged. And that he doesn’t know how to explain what he, Lea, and Sean are building.

Sean convinces Lea to support Andy through his crisis. When they head back up to Andy’s Blue Ridge Mountain home, they find that complex isn’t exclusive to the city, and that, in the end, there’s nothing new under the sun.

(FMM ménage à trois, threesome erotic romance, FMF interracial orgy, bondage, pegging. Novella: 18,000 words. Adult readers 18+ only!)

Preview:

Eventually, the visitors stumbled off with promises to continue the conversation at the bachelor and bachelorette parties the next night. As they stumbled their way out of the ramshackle house — which had indeed managed not to fall — Andy said, “Hey, guys, you think you can find your way back to the house? Sis and I got some catching up to do.”

Lea was about to say that, no, she had no idea where they were or how to get back to the Harrises’ house, but Sean said, “Sure thing, Andy-boy. Cherokee Ridge Road, yeah?”

Andy nodded and led his bemused sister off in the opposite direction.

Lea watched them go and turned to Sean. “What was that about?” she whispered.

“I’m hoping he’s trying to warn her to back off of me a bit.”

Lea grinned up at Sean. “Aw, poor boy.”

“Hey,” he muttered, “she’s scary.” Sean led her uphill at slow pace, and Lea could feel the heat pouring out of her into the warm, sticky Georgia night. Moths and lightning bugs played a game of shadow-and-light tag. “Also,” he said when they’d gotten a couple of minutes up the road to a place where the winding road passed through a dark copse of pine trees, “I’d like to think that he’s trying to make it up to us for all of the entertainment we’ve provided his family by givin’ us a bit of alone time.” And before Lea could say a word, he lifted her up onto the split-rail fence, stepped between her surprise-widened legs, and kissed her in that whole-body, nothing-else-in-the-universe way that Sean could kiss.

Within seconds, Lea’s libido, which was already at a simmer, went to a full boil. “Oh. God. Sean. Want you. Want you so much....”

“Then by god, honey, you’re gonna have me,” Sean murmured.

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The Visitor Takes a Trip:

A Friendly Ménage Tale

by

K. D. West

The Visitor #6

Copyright © 2015, Stillpoint Digital Press (stillpointdigital.com)

Published by Stillpoint/Eros on Smashwords

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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places or events is purely coincidental.

Warning: This work contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity.

All sexual encounters in this work occur between — and among — consenting adults eighteen years of age and older.

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The Visitor Takes a Trip

“Mmm,” purred Lea, lowering herself onto Sean’s straining erection as he sat on one of the kitchen chairs. She gloried in the flare of the head spreading her open. “Feel good, Sean?”

“Damn, Lea-honey,” Sean growled into her breast, “you know it does.” His big hands pressed gently but insistently down on her hips, pushing her further onto him. His cock pressed past the place where her pussy and her ass was pushed tight by the butt plug that was planted deep inside of her, and now it was Lea’s turn to growl.

Then she gasped as his teeth clamped onto her nipple. Her whole body tingled, and she slid the rest of the way onto him — the rest of the way home.

Gazing up into her eyes, Sean sighed, “Love you. Love you so fucking much.”

Suddenly the pressure of imminent tears narrowed Lea’s vision. “Love you too, Sean.”

Behind her came a deep, muffled moan.

Sean’s eyes flashed over Lea’s shoulder, but she rocked her hips, giving him (and herself) a taste of the delicious fuck that was yet to come.

“Ignore him, Sean.”

Blue eyes, lust heavy, floated back up to hers, and Lea smiled. She didn’t need to turn around to see Andy, their lover, gagged and handcuffed to another chair, just close enough to hear and smell everything. Lea kissed Sean. “Andy’s got no one to blame but himself. Isn’t that right, Andy?”

Another moan came from behind, but beneath Lea, Sean smiled ferally. “Uh-huh.” Sean’s cock was pulsing inside of Lea, his fingers twitching where they dug into her hips.

Her lips still against Sean’s, Lea murmured — just loudly enough to be sure that Andy could hear — “Fuck me, baby. Show me you love me. Fuck me hard.”

It really was Andy’s fault. Really.

In the weeks after Andy had finally admitted what had been obvious to Lea for a while — that he was as in love with Sean as he was with Lea — Andy had grown more and more withdrawn.

It wasn’t that he didn’t seem to love fucking Lea and Sean, or that he didn’t love having each of them fuck him. It wasn’t that they hadn’t tried and enjoyed every sexual permutation that they could think of combining all of their various body parts since that first mind-blowing threeway fuck in the stage manager’s booth at the theater where Lea worked.

It wasn’t that he didn’t seem to love them any less.

It was more that Andy seemed less and less able to talk to them about anything.

Anything.

He became monosyllabic. Sullen. And then his schedule and Sean’s at the firehouse, which they’d kept in sync since before Lea had even met Andy, mysteriously changed. Instead of being on duty the same two days a week and off the other five, Andy and Sean had only one day a week at work together.

In some ways, Lea was delighted. It was a treat after all these months to be able to spend some time alone with each of her boys. But while her nights with just Sean were wonderful — a fulfillment of the daydreams (and the more nocturnal ones) that she’d had about being with him since she was in college — Andy seemed closed off to her. Except of course when they were fucking.

And so, one steamy, early summer evening, Lea pressed the issue while Andy’s calves were over her shoulders, and she was more literally pressing her strap-on cock deep into his ass. Leaning into him, Lea squeezed his weeping erection, making him gasp. “So. Andy. What’s gotten into you?”

For once his answer had two syllables: “Wedding. . .”

“WHAT?” For a moment Lea thought he might be trying to propose, which she thought would be sweet, but kind of weird timing.

Well, the two times she’d been proposed to before had been even weirder — but only because she’d been trying to break up with the men at the time, not because she was fucking them with a bright purple silicone phallus. “You want to marry…?”

He shook his head and whimpered, “Naw, naw… But… Don’t stop, please, I’ll… Promise. I’ll… Just… don’t stop, please, fuck, Lea, fuck me, baby, FUCK!”

Lea began long, hard thrusts with her hips, driving her dildo into his ass and driving his cock through her fingers in a way that she knew drove Andy wild.

Fine. He’d promised. He’d keep his promises. He was a Boy Scout, even if he was a mute Boy Scout.

She fucked him hard, both of them screaming, sweating, until her muscles were beginning to burn (How the hell do they keep going…?) before Andy closed his eyes and arched, his butt clamping around the dildo, and a pearlescent geyser streaming onto his belly and chest.

By that point Lea herself was so excited, the blood pooling around her clit, her nipples buzzing, that she knew she was close. Deciding the answer to her question could wait just a little longer, thanks, she shifted to the smaller, rolling thrusts that pressed the strap-on’s nub against her own, and rocked the other, bulbous end of the dildo against her g-spot, bringing her quickly to a small but very satisfying and very well-earned orgasm.

They lay, panting and sweating on Andy’s much-neglected bed. “Damn,” Andy grunted.

“Uh-huh.” agreed Lea. Honestly, that was all she could manage in that moment.

When Andy began to lap at her breast as he unbuckled the strap-on, however, she found the energy to stop him by gently grabbing his ears. Slack-faced, he looked up at her, his brown eyes managing convey both satisfaction and hunger.

“Wedding?”

“Huh?” He blinked at her before shaking his head — not telling her no, just trying to remember what they’d been talking about. “Oh. Yeah.” He began to look down again, either to kiss her boob or maybe to talk to it, but Lea had gotten tired of him not talking. She held onto his ears until his eyes met hers again. “Right,” he sighed. “Wedding.”

Lea ran a finger down the length of his nose. Really, what she wanted was to be on her belly, him plowing her into the mattress. But he needed to finish this. She needed him to.

“So.” He was frowning down at her boobs. A part of her wanted to cover them, to close them away, but she couldn’t afford to distract him. He repeated, “So. Wedding. See… My best friend. Prior.”

“That’s his name? Prior?” Lea just managed to hold back asking if his parents were big Tony Kushner fans.

Andy nodded, brown eyes focussed far away. “Did just about everything together growing up.”

This time Lea couldn’t hold back the tease: “Everything?”

As she’d known he would, Andy blushed and scowled at her. “Football. Baseball. Fishing. Getting drunk. Getting high and looking for Indian arrowheads in the woods. Everything. Damn, woman. I wasn’t always a cocksucker.”

“Uh-huh.”

His scowl twisted, so that Lea wasn’t sure if he were fighting off laughter or tears. “Don’t give me no uh-huh.“ Then he shook his head. “See. We always promised each other… We’d be each other’s best man. You know? I mean, I just had Jessie and Danielle — “ His older sisters. “ — and Prior, he had nothing but brothers.”

“Uh-huh.”

“So.” He leaned down and kissed her breast. “Wedding. He’s getting married. To Cherry.” He kissed the other breast. “My old girlfriend. First girl I ever did any of — “ He sucked the nipple into his mouth as his fingers traced the spreading lips of her pussy. “ — this with.”

“Uh. Sounds complicated.”

“Yup.” That was all that Lea got out of him for the next forty-five minutes. Well. That’s all that she got out of him about the wedding. She got lots from his hands, and his lips, and she definitely got a goodly amount of his thick, hard cock pounding her into the mattress. On her belly.

It’s difficult to complain while you’re being fucked magnificently. So she didn’t.

Instead, she waited until they’d both stopped gasping for air — he was still blanketing her, his cock slowly weeping its way out of her — before asking once more, “Wedding?”

“Huh,” he sighed. “Yeah.”

“Best friend marrying old flame?”

“Uh-huh.”

“And you’re supposed to be the best man?”

“Yeah.”

“So, when are we going?”

A huff of wet breath against her neck. “Two weeks.”

“Fine. Settled.”

“But…”

Ah, Lea thought, here it is. “But?” She squeezed her butt for emphasis.

He groaned, and then whimpered as his cock finally slid out of Lea. “But, um… See, my ma and pa and all want to meet you. And Prior’nd Cherry do too. See…”

When he didn’t finish, she turned beneath him. “What, Andy?”

“See… See, when Prior texted me, he kind was giving me shit, saying Jessie — “ The younger of his sisters. “ — could be my date, since he knew no woman would ever want to grace my sorry ass with her presence.”

“Uh-huh.” Jesus, Lea sighed to herself. Men. Constantly playing Whose Pecker’s Longest.

“So, I told him about you, and see…” He ducked his head against her neck, and for a moment Lea thought Andy was going to say that he’d told his friend about Sean. But no. “I kinda told him… we were engaged.”

“You WHAT?”

“I… See, I kinda said, you know, Ha-ha, very funny, it’s good you texted, ‘cause I was going to ask you to be my best man, and so then he asked all about you, and I told him — I mean, not about the whole threesome thing or anything, ‘cause fuck! But yeah — and he told Cherry, and she told Jessie, and she told my folks, and…”

Lea grabbed him by the ears and pulled his face up so that she could see it. She wanted to yell at him — what the fuck had he been thinking? — but she was so stunned and he looked so miserable that all that she managed to say was, “Jesus, Andy.”

“I know, right?” His brow worked for a moment before he said about the only thing that he could. “I’m so sorry, Lea.”

“Uh-huh.” Sure. Of course he was sorry. But still… It wasn’t as if she had told her family the truth about what she, Andy, and Sean were doing. The only person who knew about that was Kirsten, who’d figured out almost immediately what was going on between her best friend, her brother, and her brother’s roommate. Well. And Gus, from the theater. Who’d listened to the three of them fucking up in the booth. “Andy. I’m angry with you. I mean, you’ve set it up so we have to lie to your family the first time I meet them.”