Chapter 3: Rising Action
Jane’s heart pounded against her chest as the cab turned into the gated driveway. A gorgeous Victorian mansion loomed in the darkness, illuminated only by the cab’s headlights. She reached for the door handle, her excitement building.
“This is it, isn’t it?” she asked the driver.
“Yes, ma’am. You can’t miss it,” he said, lighting a cigarette.
She couldn’t.
Jane had been on the hunt for that elusive thrill—that passionate encounter with someone who was up for the ride. Tonight was her last night in this city before she moved away for graduate school.
She wanted to find a man, or men, who would sweep her off her feet and leave her breathless. She had met Ben and Max at a bar a few hours earlier. They exuded confidence and were clearly into her—she could see the hunger in Ben's green eyes and the slyness in Max's blue.
She had never been with two men before, but they seemed eager to try, and she was ready for adventure.
Ben stepped out of the cab and offered Jane his hand. She took it gratefully, impressed by the strength and size of his muscles. Max exited the other side, his dark hair gleaming in the dim light.
“Welcome to our humble abode, Jane,” Ben said, his deep voice giving her goosebumps.
Max opened the door, and they walked into the foyer. Ben led them to a large living room, where a fire crackled in the fireplace. The scent of leather and musk permeated the room. Max poured her a glass of wine, and they all sat down.
Jane felt their eyes on her, and she couldn’t help but feel desired. She noticed their glances darting to her enormous breasts and perfect ass. She took a sip of her wine, feeling the liquid warm her throat.
Max moved closer to her on the couch, his leg brushing against hers. She glanced over at him, and their eyes locked for a moment before he leaned in and kissed her.
His lips were soft; his tongue darted into her mouth, exploring every inch. She moaned softly, her body coming alive. Ben moved to her other side, and his hand slipped under her shirt, cupping her breast. She gasped at the contact, arching her back against his touch.
Max pulled back, his eyes dark with desire. He reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them off. Ben helped, and she was soon sitting in only her bra and panties.
Max’s hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of skin. Ben followed suit, and soon their touches became more urgent, more demanding.
“Let’s move this to the bedroom,” Ben said, his voice hoarse.
Max picked Jane up and carried her to the bedroom, which was a testament to masculine decadence. The dark wood furniture glistened with a sheen of polish, and the walls hung with art depicting nude male figures.
Ben lit a few candles, and the scent of vanilla filled the room. He walked over to the bed, pulled Jane to the edge and began to undress.
He let his pants and boxers fall to the ground and revealed his massive, vein-covered cock. Jane couldn't help but stare at it, it was enormous and intimidating.
"You like what you see?" Ben asked as he stepped closer to her, gripping his cock in his hand.
She nodded, unable to speak.
Max, who had also stripped naked, joined them at the bedside. He kissed Jane deeply, his hands roaming over her body. She could feel his own hard cock pressed against her thigh.
"Are you ready for me, Jane?" Max asked, his voice soft and silky.
“Yes, Max, I’m ready,” she whispered, her voice trembling.
Ben moved toward her, his massive cock still in his hand. He traced it up her thigh, and she shivered at the touch.
“I want you to taste me, Jane,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide. She had never done that before, but there was something about Ben that made her want to try anything. She opened her mouth and took him in.
He groaned, his fingers weaving through her hair as she took in more of him.
She could barely fit him in her mouth, but she tried her best. She moved her lips up and down, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Max moved behind her, his finger tracing the curve of her ass. She gasped, her body tensing as she felt him press against her entrance.
Ben pulled back, his cock glistening with saliva.
“You want to see what he can do to you, Jane?” Ben asked, his voice husky. Max pressed harder, and she felt the head of his cock slip inside her. She moaned, feeling fuller than she ever had before.
Max slowly began to move, his hips rocking back and forth. Ben leaned down and captured her lips in a deep kiss. His hands roamed over her body, pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit.
The combination of Max's cock filling her from behind and Ben's fingers on her clit sent waves of pleasure through her body. She felt herself getting close to the edge, her moans growing louder and louder.
Ben broke the kiss, his eyes glazed over with lust.
"You like that, Jane? You like having two men at your disposal?" he asked, his voice deep and husky. She grabbed Ben’s cock and began stroking him while he kissed her. She could feel Max's movements getting faster and faster, the pleasure building inside her. She was close, so close to the edge.
"I'm going to come, Jane," Max said, his voice strained.
Ben pulled back, his eyes blazing with lust. "Do you want Max to come inside you, Jane?"
"Yes," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Max let out a low growl and buried himself inside her one last time before he came with a loud groan.
Ben pulled Jane up and turned her around so that she was facing him. His cock was still rock hard and glistening with her wetness.
"Suck it clean, Jane," he growled, his eyes blazing with a raw, primal hunger.
She hesitated for a moment, but the command in his voice was impossible to resist. She leaned down and took him in her mouth once again, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock. She tasted herself on him and moaned, her pussy clenching with need.
Ben let out a low curse, his hips bucking as she sucked and licked. He reached down and threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her movements.
Max moved to the side of the bed and watched, his own cock still dripping with her juices.
Ben reached down and grabbed Jane’s legs, pulling them up and apart. He spread her wide, his eyes locked onto her pussy. He traced a finger along her slit, gathering her wetness.
“You’re so fucking wet, Jane,” he growled, his voice hoarse.
He traced her opening, circling it with the tip of his finger. She moaned, her body trembling with need. She reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it to her entrance.
He pushed inside her, filling her to the brim. She cried out, her back arching off the bed.
Ben's cock filled her to the brim, and she could feel every inch of him. He pulled back and thrust into her again, harder this time. She moaned, her fingers digging into the blankets beneath her.
Max leaned down and captured her nipple in his mouth, sucking and nibbling as Ben continued to thrust into her. She could feel both of their touches, their movements, and it sent her over the edge. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her like a wave.
Ben continued to thrust into her, his movements becoming erratic as he reached his own climax.
“Oh Ben Baby you look so sexy when you fuck her like that.” Max said. As he played with Jane’s nipples. Her body trembled with pleasure as she came down from her high, her moans filling the room.
Ben slowed his thrusts, catching his breath. He leaned down and kissed Jane deeply, his tongue darting into her mouth.
“You like that, Jane?” Ben asked, his voice low and husky.
Jane nodded, unable to find her voice. Her body felt like jelly, her mind numb with pleasure.
Ben pulled out of her and sat back on his heels. His cock was still hard, glistening with her wetness.
“What now?” Jane asked, her voice trembling.
Ben looked at Max, who was still sitting beside them.
"Why don't you join in?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Max's eyes lit up at the suggestion. He crawled onto the bed and positioned himself behind Ben. Ben could feel his hard cock pressed against his ass as he reached around and began to play with his nipples.
Ben leaned down and kissed him deeply, his tongue darting into his mouth. He could taste the mixture of their juices on his lips, and it turned him on even more.
Max's fingers moved lower, tracing her slit before sliding inside her. Jans moaned, her body coming alive again.
She could feel Max's fingers sliding in and out of her, spreading her wetness all over his cock. She reached down and grabbed it, guiding it to her entrance.
Ben leaned back, his hands on Max's thighs as he watched Max enter her. Max's cock was barely smaller than Ben's and it stretched her wide, filling her completely. She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.
Max began to move, his hips rocking back and forth, driving his cock deeper into her. Jane could feel both of them inside her, filling her completely. She had never felt so full, so wanted. She watched as Ben teased Maxs ass with his own cock. Max smiled nodding yes as Ben began to enter him slowly. Max was a gentle lover, but he also loved being dominated, and Ben knew exactly what he was doing as he fucked him hard and deep. Each time Ben thrust into Max Max thrust deep into her too. Maxed looked like he was in heaven.
Ben leaned forward, grabbing Max's hair and pulling his head back and growling in his ear "You like that don't you, you dirty fucking whore?" Max moaned in response, his hips moving faster and faster. Ben looked up at Jane, "You like watching us?" She nodded, unable to speak, she was so close to coming again but she wanted to wait she wanted all three of them to come together. Max in Ben and Ben inside of her all at the same time. It was a sensation that she had never experienced before, and she found herself getting lost in the pleasure. She could feel every inch of them, their movements, their touches, and it was overwhelming.
Ben continued to tease Max's ass, sliding his cock in and out of him, while Max continued to thrust into her. Jane reached down, fingering her clit as she felt the pleasure building inside of her.
She moaned, her head falling back as she felt her orgasm approaching.
"That's it, Jane," Max said, his voice strained.
"Come for me, baby."
Hearing his words sent Jane over the edge. Her orgasm crashed through her, wave after wave of pleasure. She screamed, her body thrashing against the bed as she came harder than she ever had before.
Max let out a low groan, his hips stuttering before he came deep inside her. Ben, still fucking him hard, came soon after, filling Max's ass with his own load.
Ben pulled out of Max and collapsed onto the bed, panting. Max followed suit, his body limp and sated. Jane lay there, her own body humming with pleasure, her mind blown by the intensity of what just happened.
She had never experienced something so intense, so raw and so fucking hot. She looked at Ben and Max, their bodies still glistening with sweat, their chests rising and falling with each heavy breath.
She couldn’t believe how in sync they were, how perfectly they complimented each other. Ben, with his dominant and aggressive nature, and Max, with his gentle and loving touch. They were two sides of the same coin and together they were fucking perfect.
Max looked over at Jane, his eyes blazing with hunger. "I want more," he said, his voice low and raspy. She wanted more too. “This time I get to be in the middle” she smiled , looking at both Ben and Max. They both grinned back at her, their eyes dark with lust. They positioned themselves on the bed, with Max lying down first and Jane climbing on top of him, her back facing his chest. She guided his cock inside her, letting out a low moan as she felt him fill her up.
Ben watched as Jane rode Max, her perfect ass bouncing in front of him. He couldn’t resist the temptation any longer and positioned himself behind her. He rubbed his cock against her entrance, teasing her before finally pushing inside. Jane gasped as she felt him enter her, her body trembling with pleasure.
She could feel both of them inside her, their movements and touches sending her over the edge. She let out a low moan, her fingers digging into Max’s chest.
Ben started moving, his hips rocking back and forth as he drove his cock deeper into her. She could feel him hitting her sweet spot, the pleasure building inside her with each thrust. Max reached around and began to play with her nipples, pinching and twisting them to the point of pleasure and pain.
Jane was in ecstasy, her body moving in rhythm with theirs as she felt the pleasure building inside her.
“God you are going to rip me in two” she moaned as Max’s cock hit her g-spot and Ben’s cock hit her cervix at the same time.
Ben grabbed ahold of her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to arch her back as he started to fuck her harder and faster.
“Fuck yes, I want to feel every inch of you. Every. Fucking. Inch” he growled, pulling her hair harder.
Max reached around and began to finger her clit as Jane could feel her orgasm approaching. His touch was gentle but steady, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer.
Ben's thrusts became more urgent, his hips slamming against her ass with each stroke.
She could feel his cock swelling inside her, and she knew he was close.
Max's fingers worked faster, his own climax approaching.
"Come for us, Jane," Max said, his voice strained.
His fingers moved to her clit, rubbing it in slow circles.
That was all it took for Jane to shatter.
She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her like a freight train.
Ben followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he emptied himself into her.