Daddies Brat

Leslie

Avery and I fell asleep on the couch together. When I woke at two in the morning, I sneaked back up to my room-but not before giving him a soft kiss on the forehead and pulling the blanket over him.

Things weren’t weird with him the next day. Avery acted like everything was normal, without a hint of anything going on under the surface. That made what we had done even hotter.

I did wonder how I was going to handle the situation if everyone discovered what was going on. After all, I had already slept with Riley. Two out of three guys had broken their pact not to hook up with me. Harper was the only one with any integrity.

Although I still caught him smiling at me when he thought I wasn’t looking. I wondered about that.

Did he smile at Jess the same way?

With Riley and Avery, I could picture them doing naughty things with their old roommate. But I struggled to imagine Harper having threesomes and group sex with a woman. He was quiet, and thoughtful. Not brash at all.

Guys like him didn’t have debaucherous nights of sin.

Or did they?

During classes that morning, I kept thinking about their relationship with this girl from the past. Avery called her their girlfriend. Not just someone the three of them were sleeping with. It was more than that. So much more that she couldn’t handle it in the end, juggling all three of them. Sex was one thing, but when emotions became involved… it was complicated.

I hoped to see Avery shirtless in the kitchen when I got home from class, but the house was silent. Everyone was gone. Putting aside my disappointment, I went upstairs and took a shower since I hadn’t had enough time this morning. When I got out, I wrapped the towel around my body and opened the door.

Avery was leaning against the wall opposite the bathroom. He still wore his running shorts, but had removed his shirt, blessing me with the beautiful sight of his sweat-covered chest.

“About time you opened up,” he said, then pushing me back into the bathroom with a kiss. Steam surrounded us as he dove into me, pushing me against the sink and pawing at my breast with hungry fingers. He smelled deeply of manly musk, a scent that I inhaled eagerly as he moved his kisses to my neck.

Then he spun me around, bent me over the bathroom sink, and began eating me out from behind.

I moaned as his tongue made quick work of my pussy. The sight of him in the mirror, face buried between my ass cheeks, was a wonderful sight that heightened everything he was doing with his tongue and fingers. Soon I was crying out with ecstasy as he sucked on my clit while twisting two fingers inside of me, not caring about staying quiet since the house was otherwise empty.

When I came down, I reached for his pants to repay the favor-but he pushed my hand away. “I’ve got a busy day,” he said with a roguish grin. “Enjoy the rest of yours.”

He left me standing there in the steam, like I had just experienced a sexual hit-and-run.

I got back at him the next day. When I got home from class, he was just walking out of the kitchen with a smoothie. “Hey, wait,” I said, not wanting to miss out on the sight of him in just a towel.

Avery paused with his smoothie in hand. “Yeah?”

“I…” I glanced past him toward Harper’s room. Was he home? “Can you make me a smoothie, too?”

“Sure,” he replied. “Do you want protein powder added to it?”

“Yeah, protein sounds good. Anyone else home?”

“Harper just left for class. Riley has been gone since five this morning.”

“Interesting,” I said while he began dumping ingredients into the same blender he had just used. “Very interesting.”

“What’s interesting about that?”

I dropped to my knees in front of him and parted the towel. His cock was already completely stiff. I gazed up at him and asked, “What had you all hot and bothered?”

“You,” he said, putting the lid on the blender. “The mere sight of me had you at full mast?” “I mean, yeah?” he replied.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I took hold of his throbbing shaft and began sucking him off like my life depended on it. His moans filled the kitchen as I gave him a blowjob, stroking his cock steadily while focusing on the tip with my tongue. This was no amateurish blowjob; I put every ounce of focus I had into it, moaning around his hard length as I quickly got him off. Avery fisted a handful of my hair and guided me up and down, faster and faster.

And when Avery gripped the countertop and groaned a warning that he was close, I didn’t slow down. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his tip as he exploded into my mouth, swallowing every drop of his salty come. His fingers clung to the counter and his whole body trembled, only ceasing when his cock stopped throbbing.

“I guess I didn’t need the extra protein in the smoothie after all,” I said, brushing my lips against his. Avery roared with laughter, then finished making my smoothie.

“Riley has a scrimmage this afternoon,” he said. “Harper and I are going to watch, if you’re free.”

“Yeah,” I said. “That would be fun.”

The Coastal California College baseball field was a fifteen minute walk from our house. We found seats in the bleachers as Riley was warming up on the mound.

“I didn’t realize he was pitching,” I said.

“His first start of the year,” Harper replied. “It’s only a fall ball game, so it doesn’t count, but it will help determine who makes the pitching rotation in the spring.”

I admired Riley’s form as he warmed up. He looked imposing on the mound, tall and lean. I disliked his shorter hair the first time I saw it, but now it made him seem like a warrior prepared to go into battle. So did the scowl on his face as he focused on the catcher.

When the game began ten minutes later, I savored how he looked in the tight white baseball pants. There was something about a guy in a uniform that was unbearably sexy. As he kicked his leg up and hurled a fastball to the plate, I couldn’t help but imagine the few sexual encounters we had shared. It had been a few weeks now, and I found myself wanting to do it again.

Maybe with Avery, this time. The three of us.

I didn’t know much about baseball, but Harper was a good roommate and explained all the basics. Riley was on the home team, which was why he got to pitch first-because the home team always batted last. Riley struck out the first three batters on just eleven pitches, which Harper assured me was impressive.

“I’m going to get a hotdog,” he said in the second inning. “Want anything?”

Avery and I both said we were good, and Harper climbed down from the bleachers and went to the concession stand.

“Threesomes,” I whispered to Avery.

He gave a start. “That’s a hell of a way to start a conversation.”

“You had lots of them with Jess, right?”

“Right.”

“Had you ever had one before that?” I asked.

“I hadn’t,” he replied. “I don’t think Riley or Harper had, either, but I’m not positive.” He narrowed his eyes at me. “Why do you ask?”

“The night at the party. You and Riley played rock, paper, scissors to choose who got to flirt with me.” Riley hurled another fastball to the plate, which smacked into the catcher’s mitt with a loud POP.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“We did.”

“Did you ever consider sharing me that night?” I asked. “Instead of playing a game to see who got to ask me out?”

“Um.” Avery frowned. “Actually, no, we didn’t consider it.”

“Hmm,” I said thoughtfully while watching Riley on the mound. “Maybe you should have.”

Avery snorted. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Let me get this straight,” he said skeptically. “If we approached you that night, two complete strangers, and said we wanted to have a threesome… you would have agreed to it?”

I laughed at the scenario. “When you put it like that, yeah. I probably wouldn’t have.”

But now, I think I would, I thought. I couldn’t say the words. It felt like a slutty admission, even to a guy who had done that before. Plus, I couldn’t tell him that Riley and I had already slept together.

“Have you ever done that before?” he asked casually, not taking his eyes from the game.

“Can’t say that I have.”

Avery started to speak, then paused as another fan shuffled past us on the bleachers. When they were out of earshot, he said, “It’s pretty hot.” “Even though there’s another guy there?” I asked.

“Sure. We’re too focused on the girl to worry about each other. And even when I could, like, feel one of the other guys inside Jess at the same time… it wasn’t weird. It was super hot.”

“Feel one of the other guys?” I asked. “What do you mean?”

“Well, when we…” he glanced at me and trailed off. “Think about it, Leslie.”

I did think about it. And I felt my cheeks blush as the realization came to me.

“So when you guys… shared her,” I said slowly. “The second guy didn’t just do, like, oral. You did…” “Mmm hmm,” Avery said.

“You played with her ass?”

Avery barked a quick laugh. “Oh, we did more than just play with it.”

Ass play. One of them fucking her pussy, and another in her other hole. My cheeks grew hotter at the scintillating images bombarding my mind.

“Have you ever been into that kind of thing?” he asked me.

Before I could answer, Harper returned with a hotdog and a Sprite. “Yeah, I’m into sports when I have a dog in the fight,” I told Avery. “I don’t watch football at all, but when the Three-C team is playing, I do care.”

“Don’t let Avery drag you to every game,” Harper said. “He watches a lot of basketball when the season starts. I think I went to at least a dozen games last season.”

Avery glanced at me. “Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. You might realize you really like it.”

I grinned back at him, and then resumed watching Riley dominate on the mound.