My Father’s Best Friends
Sylvia threw her cap in the air and cheered with the rest of her classmates. Finally; high school was over. She never had to come back, that was a good feeling. Now she could focus on enjoying her summer break until the start of her first year of college. To start the summer off right, they had a huge party planned for tonight.
After the graduation ceremonies were all done and pictures were taken, she changed out of her graduation gown and found her best friend Natasha.
“Hey! Are you ready to go?” she asked her friend. The party was going to be held at Natasha’s house; her parents live on the out skirts of town and have quite a bit of land. It’s the perfect spot to have bon fires. Plus, her parents would buy them booze if they asked for it.
Natasha and Sylvia spent the rest of the day prepping for the party and choosing what they would wear. Natasha was short, with short brown curly hair. She had freckles, and her eyes were the same colour as the sky. She had decided on wearing a tight pair of black jeans, brown boots and a pink top that clung to her slim body.
Sylvia had decided to go for a pair of ripped blue jeans, combat boots and a red plaid long sleeve shirt. The shirt was one of her favourites, and she knew she would be warm in it.
All of her friends started to arrive around 9 o’clock. It was just getting dark enough to start the fire. Natasha’s dad had piled a bunch of wood to start it, and then they had a whole other pile to keep it going. Once it was lit by Natasha's dad, the boys at the party took over. Sylvia didn’t know what it was about fire that boys liked so much, it’s like it was embedded in to their brains to play and poke at a fire.
The party was a hit, most of the senior class showed up, as well as some of the younger grades. The fire was huge and the music was loud. Everyone was to bring their own alcohol and they definitely did. By midnight, everyone was feeling pretty good; including Sylvia. She and Natasha and her friends Katie and Sarah were all sitting around the fire talking to a group of boys. They were all pretty good friends.
The girls were listening to the guys brag about how many girls they were going to pick up in the summer; Sylvia thought they were all a little cocky.
“I bet you I can pick up more guys than you can girls.” She said to the boys.
“You think so?” one boy asked sarcastically. His name was Kent, and Sylvia had had a pretty big crush on him for most of high school. He had blonde hair that he kept messy, and hazel coloured eyes. His sense of humour was what attracted her though. They were always flirty with each other, but neither had ever made a move to be with the other.
“Tell you what,” she leaned in a little closer to him, “let’s make a little bet. Let’s see who can pick up the most people this summer.”
“Hmm, that sounds interesting. What’s at stake?” He leaned in so that he was inches from her face.
“If I win, I get to choose one girl for you to sleep with, and vice versa.”
“So what you’re saying is, you could pick the most disgusting girl and I would have to get with her?” He looked a little worried.
“Yep, that is exactly what I’m saying.” She laughed when he scrunched up his nose. “It shouldn’t be a problem for you though; I thought you were going to pick up all kinds of girls?”
“Oh I am.” He said. “Okay, deal.” He stuck his hand out and she grabbed it and shook it. Their faces were still fairly close together and if all of her friends and all of his friends were sitting so close and listening, she would probably close the gap and kiss him. Instead, she smiled a sexy smile and leaned away from him.
About an hour later, everyone started to clear out. Their rides were here, or they went to bed in the tents they set up. Natasha and Sylvia were standing by the front of the house and saying good bye to everyone. Kent walked up to them and gave Natasha a big hug, “good luck” she whispered in his ear.
Then it was Sylvia’s turn for a big hug. “If I win, I’m choosing me.” Kent whispered to her so no one else would hear. Then he released her and got in the passenger side door of a black car that had pulled up.
Sylvia stood shocked for a couple of minutes. It finally sunk in that if Kent won, he was going to choose himself for her to sleep with. This just gave the bet a whole new meaning. She really didn’t have to win, because all she wanted was to be with Kent. On the other hand, she could see herself actually being with Kent for a while. They got along great, they were always laughing and they clearly had charisma they couldn’t ignore any longer. If she was getting herself ready for a long term relationship, she might as well get her fill of one night stands while she could. See what was out there. Plus, if she won the bet she had awesome bragging rights. The outcome would be the same; she would choose herself for him if she won.
So the bet began. Sylvia spent most of the summer lying around the beach with Natasha. There were plenty of cute boys there, and they were always up for hanging out. In the first month, she got with three different guys. That wasn’t as many as it could be, but it was more than her usual.
She saw Kent about half way through the summer, he got a job and was working all the time, and they had to define some rules. They decided that each individual person of the opposite sex counted as one point, if they were the same sex they counted as two, and if there was more than one person, no matter the sexes, it counted as three. With a clear point system, it was easier to see who would win. They also decided that they had to have a friend meet the people or they didn’t count, otherwise they could cheat.
By the end of the summer, Sylvia was at ten points. She had five points for five guys, two points for one girl, and three points for the threesome she ended up being in one crazy night. She was pretty proud of the points she had gotten, and she felt like she had experienced enough to be able to commit fully to Kent. She and Natasha spent the last couple of days of summer planning an end of summer party to be held at Natasha's house again.
They were all super excited until Sylvia’s parents dropped a bomb on her.
~
“Don’t you think going to a cottage for the long weekend would be fun?” Sylvia’s mother asked her at the breakfast table on the last Thursday morning of summer.
“Sure, any other long weekend. I’m starting college on Tuesday and we’re supposed to be having an end of the summer party this weekend. I only start college once mom.” She whined to her mother. She really wanted to go to the party at Natasha’s; she had basically planned the whole thing. Most of the senior year was invited, and Sylvia knew that Kent was going. They were supposed to compare numbers and see who won the bet.
“Well I’m sorry Sylvia, but this weekend means a lot to your father. He hasn’t seen Brian in years and now that he is home, he was kind enough to invite us to his cottage. We are going.”
“Fine.” Sylvia huffed. She watched her mother walk out of the room, not really walk, more like waddle. It was hard to stay mad at a lady who was as pregnant as she was.
Her mother and father had tried for several years after she was born to have another baby. They had her young, and always wanted another one. After years of fertility treatment and trying very hard, they had no luck conceiving. When they had finally given in and stopped the treatments, she got pregnant. Both of her parents were overjoyed, and she was too. She was very excited to finally have a little sibling. Her mother was due in three weeks.
Sylvia got up from the table and headed to her room. She texted her friends on the way there to let them know she would not be present for the party. She was not happy about it, but she would live. She would see Kent on Monday when they got home. After all, her father hadn’t seen his friend in a long time. Brian was one of her dad’s best friends, his wife died ten years ago and he’d been in and out of the country ever since. Last time he was back Sylvia was eleven. She is seventeen now.
Her father’s other best friend, Richard, is going to the cottage too. He lives just down the street from Sylvia and her parents. Sylvia babysits his five year old daughter, Sophie occasionally. She doesn’t mind, because Richard is a total babe. Sylvia has no idea why any woman would ever leave a man as good looking as he is. She was hoping to put him on her list, but no matter how much she flirted with him; he never made a move, probably because she was his best friend’s daughter.
She reached her room and she closed the door behind her. It’s a beautiful day outside, and while it’s still summer break, she is going to take advantage of it. She searched through her drawer to find a bathing suit that she could sun bathe in. She finds a black bikini and puts it on. She walks over to the mirror and looks at her reflection.
Sylvia is tall, taller than her mother; she got that from her father. She has natural light blonde hair, green eyes and she is covered in freckles. She has long legs, and lots of curves. Her curves don’t bother her though, she’s happy with them.
She struts outside in her bikini and sets up a towel on the back lawn. She lies there enjoying the sun and a good book for the rest of the morning and in to the afternoon. Natasha joins her at one point, and they both lay quietly.
Eventually she decides to get up and grab a drink for each of them from inside the house. On her way to the kitchen, the doorbell rings.
“I got it!’ She yells to her mother.
Sylvia turns the door handle and pulls the door open wide. On the other side of the door is Richard, her father’s friend. He has Sophie with him.
“Oh hey Rich, Dad’s not home, are you here to see mom?” she asks him.
“Hi Sylvie, actually I'm here to see you.” He smiled at her.
Sylvia’s breath caught in her throat for a minute, why would he be here to see her? Maybe her flirting worked!
“I have a last minute meeting that I have to go to before we leave tomorrow. I was hoping you might be able to watch Sophie for a couple hours?”
Oh, right of course. That’s why he would be here to see her, babysitting. “Yep that’s fine; she can play in the back yard with Natasha and I.” she smiled at Richard. He smiled back. Man he has a nice smile she thought to herself.
Sylvia bent over to pick up Sophie’s bag that Richard had set on the ground to ring the doorbell. She made sure that she bent over nice and slow, so that he got a good view of her body. He didn’t seem to notice.
He thanked her and left. Sophie, Natasha and Sylvia spent the rest of the afternoon playing in the back yard. Richard came and picked her up before dinner with a promise to see them tomorrow.
That night, Sylvia and Natasha got dressed up and went for dinner with their other friends. If she couldn’t be at the party she at least wanted to see them before school. While they were at the restaurant, Sylvia noticed a man at the counter. He had just sat down. He had dark brown hair; it was a little long and messy. He had a scruffy beard, and it looked to her like his eyes were brown. He was tall and muscular, and he had a whole sleeve of tattoos. Sylvia found herself to be very attracted to him. He was probably much older than her, but she didn’t care. Maybe if she stayed, she could add another number to her score.
Well screw it, she thought. She was going to do it. She looked at Natasha and pointed to him. Natasha nodded her head. Sylvia got up and walked towards him, she knew the people that were sitting at the table across from the bar. She made sure that he had a good view and then she slowly bent over the table and started to talk to the boys. Her double D breasts looked great in the shirt she had chosen and gave her the desired cleavage. She made sure he was looking and then stood straight up again and said good bye to the boys at the table. She walked around it, in his direction. She watched him as she slowly walked by, and she ran her fingers along the table top in front of him. She did not stop however; she went in to the ladies room instead. Teasing was something she loved to do.
When she came back out, she saw that he was watching her. Her friends were just about ready to leave. She wasn’t going to go with them, but she walked them outside. When they were headed to the door, she turned back, met his eyes and gave him a little wink.
Sylvia got out side and said good bye to her friends. Then she picked the only vehicle in the lot that didn’t look like it belonged to an old lady, and she leaned against it. Turned out she had picked the right car. About fifteen minutes later, the hottie from inside strolled out the door and right up to the car she was leaning against.
“Want to go for a walk? I know a great spot.” She asked him innocently.
He didn’t reply to her, he simply leaned over and opened the passenger side door for her to get in. He came around the other side and started up the car. Sylvia directed him where to go and a short while later they pulled on to a dead end road with a quarry at the end. This was the spot that most high school kids came to make out. She was hoping for a little more than that.
She unbuckled herself and climbed out of the car.
“Where are you going?” The guy asked from inside the car. His voice was deep and rough and it made Sylvia quiver.
“Going for a walk, what do you think?” She was teasing him, and she knew he liked it.
He got out of the car and followed her. She walked to the edge where she could look down in to the quarry, if it wasn’t dark outside. He joined her there, looking in the same direction as her. She turned toward him and took one finger and slid it down the front of his shirt. She could feel the hard muscles under the fabric. He shivered as her finger got closer to the top of his jeans. She stopped there and lightly traced a figure eight, right above the button of his jeans.
He couldn’t contain himself any longer; he bent down and picked her up by the back of her legs. She wrapped them around his waist and her arms around his neck. He pulled her head down and kissed her; slowly at first and then the pace picked up. She opened her mouth slightly and his tongue shot in. He tasted so good. He started walking towards the car; slowly because he wasn’t paying attention to where he was stepping. They finally reached it and her back pressed against the passenger side door.
Once he had her against the door, he held her there with his torso and his hands started to explore. The reached behind her and up her shirt as far as he could go. Then he travelled downwards and grabber her ass. He grabbed it so hard she broke the kiss and gasped. She looked at him for a minute and then kissed him even harder. He pulled away from the door slightly and pulled the handle. The door opened and she fell in to the front seat. Luckily, the car was older and the front seat was a bench style seat. As soon as her back was on the fabric, he started to pull her jeans off. He took them and her underwear all in one go. He pulled hers and his shirt off at the same time. Then he leaned down and kissed her some more. His hand ran down her chest, scooped in to her bra and squeezed her nipple. She moaned. His hand started to move south again, grazing over her stomach and in between her legs. He massaged for a minute, and then pushed a single finger inside of her. He broke the kiss and spoke.
“You’re so tight; I want to be inside you.” His voice was even huskier than before and he was breathing hard.
“Get inside me then.” Her voice was full of grovel too.
Without another word, he stood up, spread her legs a little more, rolled a condom on and gently pushed inside of her. He was big, but Sylvia took all of him. When he was all the way in, he moaned quietly. Then he started to pump, very slow at first; getting used to her tightness. Then he picked up the tempo. She angled her body so that every pump hit just the right spot. Their breathing was both hard and she couldn’t help but moan every time he filled her up.
She wanted to switch positions; it was her turn to be in control. “Sit down.” She told him.
He pulled out of her and he did as he was told. Once he was sitting, she climbed on top of him. She lowered herself on to his erection and he filled her up again. She placed her hands on the back of the seat and started to move. She was in control of the pace and the movement and she moved just right so that he hit her right where she needed it. She took one hand off of the seat back and stuck two fingers in her mouth. He watched her suck on them and moaned as she pulled them out. She reached down and started to touch herself as she rode him.
He must have liked it because he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. His hands were on her sides, moving with her rhythm. This is what her curves are so good for.
Sylvia felt the beginning of an orgasm, so she moved her hips a little faster. Between the penetration and her fingers, she knew she was in for a good one. Finally she was pushed over the edge and she felt herself gripping on to him inside of her, and that pushed him over the edge too. They fell together and enjoyed the ride.
When the waves of pleasure had finally stopped washing over her, Sylvia lifted off of him and replaced her clothes, he did the same. He drove her back to the restaurant, kissed her hard one last time and she got out of the car.
She watched him drive away as she was calling her dad to come and pick her up.
~
The next morning, Sylvia got up, packed her bags, and they all loaded in the car. Her, her mother and her father were following Richard to the cottage. He had been there a few times when Brian had been home over the years.
It didn’t take too long to get there, about a half hour or so. They pulled in to a long driveway and parked in front of the giant cottage. Sylvia was expecting a little shack, but what this was, was a mansion. It was two stories high, with a giant deck on the main floor and a balcony to match on the second. The whole house was made of wood, and the windows and doors all looked to be brand new. There was a trail that led down to a private beach where a kayak and a paddle boat sat. Sylvia got out of the car and started to explore. She walked down to the beach to take a look, then she came back up to the house and went around the back. That was where she found the hot tub.
No matter how much she didn’t want to go to the cottage, she was glad she did. The hot tub made it worthwhile. She could not wait to change in to her bathing suit and take a long soak.
By the time she was done looking around the back, she could hear that Brian must have joined everyone else in the front yard. She followed the path, and as she came around the house she saw the back of him.
“Ah, there you are Sylvia. Do you remember Brian?” her father introduced her as she walked up.
Brian turned around to greet her and they both stopped in their tracks. He was the guy from the restaurant. The one she had flirted with and winked at and rode in his car. She could feel her cheeks flare bright red. She knew she had to say something so her parents didn’t think something was up.
“Um, no I do not. It’s nice to meet you Brian.” She looked at him and he was smiling.
“It’s very nice to see you again Sylvia.” He smiled at her again, a very sexy smile, and then turned back to the conversation with her parents and Richard.
He wanted her again. No way that he didn’t. It sucked that her parents were there though, how was she supposed to get close to him with her dad there? Maybe that would make it more fun, she thought to herself, tease him a little more.
Brian led them all in to the house and she started to explore again. The kitchen was huge, all brand new stainless steel appliances and a huge dining table. The living room was big as well; there was a very comfortable looking sectional couch and a couple of big chairs. There was a huge TV, which looked like it had a couple of different game consoles hooked up.
She toured around the rest of the house; there were two bedrooms on the main floor, which would be for her parents and Brian. There were also two bedrooms upstairs; one for her and one for Richard. She told him she didn’t mind having Sophie sleep in her room. After checking out the upstairs, she went to the main floor and spent the day out on the little beach with her parents, Rich and Sophie and Brian. When she went in to use the washroom, and found a door she hadn’t opened yet. It was a set of stairs going down. She followed them and saw that it went to another living room typed space. There was a leather couch, a computer and a whole wall made of windows. There was a patio door in the middle and she stepped out. It was the access to the hot tub.
Sylvia flew upstairs and was going to get ready for a hot tub soak but was cut off by her mother who had just come inside.
“Sylvie, can you help me with dinner please?” She asked. Brian had stocked the whole house with food so all they had to do was cook it. Her mother loved to cook.
“Yep sure I can help you mom.” She loved to cook too.
The two women made steak, baked potatoes, mixed vegetables and Sylvia even found the ingredients to make chocolate chip cookies. They all ate so much that no one wanted to move after dinner. They had eaten late, and Sophie was falling asleep at the table.
“I’m going to go and put her to bed.” Richard said as he got up from the table.
Sylvia watched him walk away and go up the stairs. She was one lucky girl to be in a cottage with two such attractive men for the weekend. She would never get tired of looking at them.
After dinner was cleaned up, everyone went and sat in the family room and Brian put on a movie. Sylvia sat on the couch beside Brian and her father. It was hard to not reach out and touch Brian; he was so close to her. She got a chill while watching the movie and he got up and fetched a blanket for her. He threw it over her and then climbed under himself. A few minutes later, she felt the blanket move and his hand was on her leg, massaging slowly. She looked around the room to see if anyone had noticed, they were all paying attention to the movie.
About half way through watching, Sylvia’s mother got up to pee; pregnant ladies can’t seem to go more than an hour without needing a bathroom break. A few minutes later she called out to her husband.
“Luke! Luke!” she yelled.
Her father was up out of that seat within seconds. “What, what’s the matter?”
“My water just broke, I’m sorry Brian for the mess, and I’m sorry Luke for making you leave early but I think this baby is coming.” Her mother sounded distressed.
When everyone else in the room heard that, they were all up and out of their seats too. Everyone scrambled around. Sylvia’s father rushed around to find the baby bag, had they even packed it? Richard went to see if Sophie had woken up with all of the commotion, Sylvia was helping her mother get to the car, and Brian was holding the door for them.
“Sylvie, I want you to stay here. I don’t want you to worry.” Her mother said to her in between contractions. “Your father will come back for you, okay?”
“Yes that’s fine mom, whatever you want. Someone has to clean up your mess, and I don’t think those guys would be able to do it.” She pointed her thumb behind her to where Brian and Rich were standing. Her mother laughed. They had finally had reached the car and as soon as the door was shut, her father took off towards the hospital.
The three of them; Sylvia, Brian and Richard all stood in the driveway and watched them go. They stood there still even after they were out of sight.
“Well that was exciting.” Richard said.
“Yeah, I’d say so.” Sylvia agreed.
“It was a little too exciting for me. I need a beer.”
Brian turned towards the house and started walking. Sylvia and Richard followed.
They got in the house and Brian took two beers out of the fridge. He passed one to Richard and then twisted the top on his own. Sylvia sat on one of the stools at the breakfast nook. Brian took a long swig of his beer and then looked at Sylvia.
“Do you want one?” He asked.
“Sure.” Brian handed her one and she twisted her top off too. She took a sip, it didn’t taste all that great but it was cold refreshing. She took another sip. Before she knew it, it was gone. Brian passed her another.
The three of them sat in the kitchen and drank beer for a while. Eventually someone took out a deck of cards and they started to play. First they played rummy, but as the beer went down, the game changed.
They started to play poker. They didn’t have any chips, so it was decided they would play strip poker. It was Sylvia’s idea, and the men both agreed. If it weren’t for the beer, she wasn’t sure if they would. She knew if she was alone with Brian he definitely would, but with Richard there she would think he would be more conserved, but they both agreed to play.
Within the first half an hour, Sylvia was already topless and she had lost her socks and shorts. She sat at the table in only her bra and under wear. Brian too had to remove his shirt, and Richard was fully clothed, he was good at poker.
“I got nothing.” She said to them at the end of a hand, and threw her cards on the table.
“Looks like you’re losing another piece of clothing.” Richard said with a smirk.
Sylvia undid her bra and flung it over her shoulder. Brian and Richard took a minute to stare, and then they went back to the game.
She was dealt two aces, Richard flipped up a queen, an ace and a three. This was a good hand. She bet two pieces of clothing, both men matched her. Richard then flipped a seven, that didn’t add anything to her hand. The last card he flipped up was another queen. She had a full house; finally a good hand.
“Show your cards boys.” She smiled sexily at them.
Richard didn’t have anything, and Brian had two pairs.
“Two pieces of clothing, take them off.”
Richard took his socks and his shirt off, Brian his socks and jeans. This was getting a little more exciting she thought.
The next hand she didn’t have anything good, but she didn’t want to fold. She lost another piece of clothing and so did Richard. He stood up and pulled his shorts off; Sylvia noticed that Brian watched him carefully as he did. It never occurred to her, but maybe he was bisexual.
It was her turn to take her clothes off, but she only had one piece left. She stood up, turned around and said, “Looks like you boys have me beat. I think I’m going to call it a night.” She pulled her panties down her legs and flung them on to the table. Then she walked up the stairs and got in to bed.
Everyone all slept great that night.
~
The next day, everyone seemed to be in a good mood. They had heard from Sylvia’s parents and her mother was doing well, there was no baby yet but they kept her because they suspect there will be soon. Brian made everyone breakfast, and then they all headed outside. The sun was already shining and it was going to be a beautiful day. Sylvia took Sophie out on the paddle boat, she took a swing at the kayak and she even did some fishing with Richard. She made sure that she wore her favourite bikini all day.
At supper time, she made everyone up a giant pot of chili. Sophie was so tired she went to bed right after eating. Sylvia cleaned up the dishes and headed to the shower. The hot water felt good on her skin, it reminded her about the hot tub. With all of the commotion, she had forgotten about it.
She rushed out of the shower and in to another bathing suit. This one was red and white striped. She threw on a dress and sweater over top in case it was chilly. She basically ran down the stairs and in to the main part of the house. She stopped for a minute when she didn’t see anyone. Brian and Richard were nowhere to be found.
She went out the front door and looked around on the deck. No sign of them. She went down the stairs and looked across to the beach. It was dark but she didn’t see a light or anything. Then she heard a voice. It was Richards. She followed the path that led to the back. She was as quiet as she could be, she didn’t want them to hear her. She poked her head around the house and could see that the men’s shorts were on the ground. They were naked together in the hot tub.
She listened carefully to what they were talking about.
“Oh yeah, she’s hot for sure.” That was Richard.
“She’s just as good as you think she would be.” Brian almost purred the sentence.
“I can’t believe you had sex with our best friend’s daughter.”
“Hey, I didn’t know it was her. Last time I saw her she was eleven, and you basically made her strip last night. Man she got hot.”
“She really did. I fantasize about her every time she baby sits. I can’t help it. It sucks that she’s Luke’s little girl.” Richard sounded genuinely disappointed.
They were talking about her. They were talking about how they both wanted her. Sylvia was ecstatic. She knew what she had to do; if they wanted her, they could have her. She wanted both of them, at the same time. She didn’t care if they were her father’s friends, he didn’t need to know. She had already had one, now it was time for both. This was like a dream come true for her.
She took a deep breath and stepped out of the shadows and started walking towards the hot tub. Both men watched her get closer but didn’t say anything. The only thing she heard was the soft music playing and the sound of the water in the tub. She got to where the pile of clothes was and added hers to it. She stripped them off slowly, piece by piece. First the sweater came off, and then the dress. She made sure that both men were watching her. Then she turned around and slowly pulled the string that was holding her bikini top on and pulled it over her head. Staying turned around; she grabbed the waist of her bottoms and slowly ran them down her legs, successfully giving both men a great view of her ass.
She turned around and saw that they were both staring at her. Good, she thought to herself. That’s how she wanted it.
She walked towards the tub and stepped in. She took her time, because it looked better; and also the water was quite hot. It felt great though, the hot water. When she was finally in, she scooted over and sat right between the two guys. No one had said a word since they first saw her come around the house.
“Hi boys.” She said once she was settled in her spot. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, both men’s control broke. They put their hands on her, all over her.
Richard’s were on her breasts, Brian’s on her legs. They explored all over her body, and to her surprise and delight, they explored each other too. Turns out her suspicions about Brian’s sexuality were correct, he was bisexual. The threesome Sylvia had been in earlier in the summer was with another girl and a guy; she was looking forward to how this one would play out.
She reached through the water and grasped on to both of their erections and started to stroke. She sat back in the tub and watched the two men kiss each other. They were beautiful to watch, so fierce and strong. Watching them was making her stomach clench deep down, she was so turned on. Sylvia decided it was time for a change of scenery.
She lifted out of the tub and walked in to the house still dripping wet. Both of the men followed her in. She turned around and found Brian right behind her. He grabbed her waist and locked their lips together. The kiss was fast and desperate; they intertwined their tongues together until she didn’t know whose was who. While they were kissing, Richard was sitting on the couch stroking his erection, up and down. Brian broke the kiss and led Sylvia over to the couch. He laid her down and spread her legs apart. He leaned over and took over the stroking for Richard. He then came back to Sylvia and lowered his head to her sweet spot, leaving his ass in the air. Richard came up behind Brian, used a decent amount of lube to lube himself up and slowly pushed himself inside of Brian. Brian moaned loudly, but continued what he was doing with Sylvia. Sylvia felt herself building in to an orgasm; Brian had started using his fingers and the mix was perfection.
Sylvia got higher and higher with every sweet stroke until she just couldn’t handle it anymore. She exploded in to a body shaking orgasm, waves of pleasure washed over her and she rode them until they were done. She finished just in time to watch as Richard reached his peak and pumped his orgasm in to Brian. The sounds of their moans made Sylvia ready for round two.
Sylvia pushed Brian down in to a sitting position on the couch and then she climbed on top of him. She slowly lowered herself on to his very hard erection. He filled her up and it felt so good. Sylvia started to ride him, up and down, up and down. She moved the way she wanted, the way that felt best for her. She knew it felt good for Brian too. Richard came over and stood on the couch. Sylvia grabbed hold of him as well and started to suck. He tasted so good.
Brian changed the position. He got up and turned Sylvia around and bent her over so he could take her from behind. He slammed in to her and she let out a little yelp. He continued, every time he slammed back in to her, she got a little louder; only until Richard came around and quieted her with himself. Brian could feel his orgasm building, at the same time that Sylvia knew hers was coming. She clenched tightly around Brian every time his hips made contact with her ass. She was still sucking on Richard, flicking her tongue across the tip and then bringing the whole thing in to her mouth. It wasn’t long until he became more rigid and released in to her mouth. Shortly after that, she felt Brian climax behind her; pushing even deeper inside of her. He moaned loudly and that’s what pushed her over the edge. She broke in to another body shaking orgasm that ripped through her harder than any other one had before. When it was done, she was exhausted.
They all lay on the couch for a while, catching their breath. Sylvia looked over and admired the two men lying so close to her. She got up and went back outside. The air had turned cool and it gave her goose bumps. She turned the switch for the hot tub and climbed back in. The hot water felt even hotter on her sensitive skin. She relaxed in the water for twenty five minutes and let the jets sooth her muscles that were so tensed up. There really was nothing better than a hot tub after hot sex.
The three of them were just having a light conversation in the hot tub when Sylvia started to yawn. She decided she would head to bed. She got out of the tub, grabbed her clothes and went inside. Once she got to the main floor, she figured she would just sleep in the room that was meant for her parents. They weren’t there anyway. The room was huge, with an attached bathroom. It had a king sized bed and the bedding was all a deep blue colour. It was beautiful. She was too tired to really admire it; she just crawled under the covers and before she fell asleep she made a call to Natasha. She had to make sure she told her about it. She invited her to come out and see them the next morning. She hung up the phone and fell asleep.
Sylvia woke up when she felt the bed move. It was still dark in the room so it must be sometime in the night. She was still groggy until she felt the hard erection on her ass, it was Richard. He moved his body so that he was spooning her from behind. He reached his arm around her and grabbed one of her breasts.
“I have wanted you for so long, you have no idea.” He whispered to her.
She didn’t say anything back; she just reached behind her and grabbed a hold of him. She stroked him and it must have felt good because he was making some wonderful noises. She was so ready for him. She lifter her leg up a little and pulled him towards her. She guided him in to her and gasped when he was fully inside.
He started to rock back and forth, pushing in and out her. She grabbed hold of the sheets and bit her lip so she didn’t make too much noise. Richard got up on his knees and flipped her over so that she was on her back. He took her legs and put them on his shoulders, then pushed back inside of her.
Sylvia bit her lip even harder when he started to pick up the pace. He dropped her legs and lowered himself so that he could kiss her. He lifted her up slightly by the ass and pounded in to her. She could no longer contain herself and she started to moan rather loudly. They were both breathing hard, and sweat started to bead up. Sylvia felt the third orgasm of the day start to build. The buildup was too much, it was slow and drawn out; but the end result was worth it. Just as she was coming to the peak of her orgasm, Richard reached his and slammed in to her even harder. He collapsed on the bed beside her when his was over. Just at that time, Brian walked in to the room. He looked tired and groggy but he was naked and sporting a large erection. He walked over to the bed, turned on a lamp and sat down.
“Is it my turn?” He asked in a tired voice.
“I want to watch.” Sylvia said and pushed over to the other side of the bed so she had a good view.
Brian crawled on to the bed and sat back against the head board. Richard made his way over to him, and took him in to his mouth. If Sylvia thought that watching them kiss was hot, this was so much more. Watching Richard take Brian’s hard length in to his mouth was enough to make her crazy. She spread her legs and massaged as she watched the men.
Brian was watching Richard too, and then he reached in to the bedside table and came back with some lube. Richard released him and Brian put some lube in his hand and applied it to himself. When it was done, Richard threw his one leg over Brian so that he was facing away from him. Brian grabbed his hips and guided him so that he was hovering right above his erection. Very slowly Richard lowered himself on to Brian. Sylvia just about came when she heard the noise that came from Richard.
Brian started to pump his hips, pulling ever so slightly out of Richard and then pushing back inside. Richard started to move with the rhythm that Brian had set, and then he picked up the pace; moving a little higher. Richard then lifted off of Brian and got on his hands and knees on the bed. Brian didn’t skip a beat; he got up quick and was inside of the other man in the blink of an eye. He wasn’t being gentle now, he was slamming himself in to Richard, and they were both breathing hard.
Sylvia watched as the intensity raised even more, and then Brian started to moan deep and long. That was when Sylvia let herself reach orgasm and she rode it out as long as she could. Brian slowly stopped pumping in to Richard, and then he collapsed on the bed beside Sylvia. Richard too had dropped to the bed, exhausted.
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Sylvia woke up the next morning and didn’t even remember falling asleep. She must have been so tired she just passed right out. Brian was lying in the bed beside her; still snoring, but Richard had left.
She got out of bed and put on her clothes. She wandered out to the kitchen and smelt bacon cooking. Richard was cooking, and Sophie was sitting at the table colouring in a princess colouring book. Sylvia took a seat beside her and started to colour too.
Brian joined them for breakfast shortly after and they all sat and ate together. After breakfast, Sylvia showered and changed her clothes. Natasha was getting there soon to meet the guys. She and Natasha and Sophie spent some time together on the beach. She was just about to head inside when her cell phone rang. It was her dad’s caller ID.
She answered the phone excitedly.
“Hello? How’s mom? What’s going on?”
Her father laughed on the other line. “Your mother is fine, the baby came this morning at four a.m. Congratulations, you have a new baby brother.”
Sylvia squealed in to the phone. She was so excited.
“When are you coming to get me? I want to meet him! What did you call him?” She asked in a rush.
“His name is Owen James, and I am leaving the hospital now. I will be there soon.” Her father said goodbye and she hung up the phone.
He arrived shortly after, and took Sylvia to see her new baby brother. Before she left, she kissed Richard and Brian on the cheek and winked at them. She also gave Natasha a hug and told her she would see her the next day.
Her brother was beautiful, and she spent the day ogling over him. Holding him and giving him kisses. At the end of the day, they let her mother go home. She spent the evening with her family and was very pretty great. She went to bed happy that night.
The next morning, Sylvia woke up and texted Natasha that she was coming over. She got dressed and drove to her house. They spent the morning talking about the weekend that Sylvia had had. She gave Natasha all of the details, telling her all about the hot tub and what happened after it.
Sylvia had almost forgotten about the competition she had going with Kent. She added her numbers up again and she was at fourteen; one for Brian, and three for the threesome with him and Richard.
She texted Kent and told him to come to Natasha’s house too. When he got there, he revealed that his points were at thirteen. She smiled and told him that she beat him by one. Then she kissed him and told him that she chose herself for him to be with. Sylvia thought to herself that she was going to be very happy with Kent, but she would never forget her weekend with her father’s best friends.
~THE END~