Bondi Beach Boys by Rhian Cahill

it.”
    She drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Her uncertainty rocked him and a hard ball formed in the pit of his stomach.
    “I want to see you together.”
    He stared at her, confused. “We are together.”
    “No, together together.”
    Nate sat up straight. “You want us to…while you watch?”
    “No.” She licked her lips and Sam’s groin tightened. “I want one of you to fuck me while being fucked by the other. I don’t care who does who, but I want to see you together, all of us together.”
    Her words rushed out, not a breath of air between them, and Sam smiled. She was nervous, but she did what they’d asked her to do. They wanted her to make demands of them like they did of her. It looked like she’d finally built up the courage.
    He pushed his chair back and stood up. “Now?”
    “What? No, no…um…whenever.”
    Sam laughed. “You finally got the courage to ask for something, Piper, don’t back down now.”
    Walking around the table, he pulled her chair back and reached for her hand. With a tug, he yanked her to her feet. “Now.”
    “Okay.” She shivered in his grasp.
    Chair legs scraped across the tile floor as Nate surged from his seat. “We’ll leave the dishes for later.” He strode from the room, leaving them to follow.
    Sam held Piper’s hand and walked toward the stairs. “You know we would have done this eventually. We’re just too caught up in the enjoyment of you at the moment, but we never would have hidden this part of us from you.”
    She leaned her head on his shoulder. “I know, but I need to see this now. I’m worried about the way I’ll feel when I’m not the center of attention, when one of you is.”
    The idea she would be concerned by him and Nate sent a ripple of worry through his heart. “Can’t blame you for worrying, and I’m glad you trust us enough to voice those concerns. I need to know you’ll do that all the time, Piper. If we do anything, say anything, that you don’t like, I want you to tell us.”
    “Okay.” She pulled free of his hand and raced up the stairs. “You’re taking too long,” she yelled over her shoulder as she darted for their room.
    Sam took off after her. When he entered the bedroom, she and Nate were already naked and rolling on the bed. Jesus, they couldn’t even wait two seconds? He tore off his shirt, pushed down his shorts, and joined them.
    No one made the decision. In the end it just came down to letting it flow. Sam watched Nate surge into Piper’s pussy. He let them go for a few strokes before moving in behind them. With the ease of long practice, and an extra lubricated condom, Sam slid into Nate’s arse, the tight clamp of his friend’s body a welcome grip. They moved in counterpoint. Nate thrust into Piper as Sam pulled out of him. Sam drove into Nate as he retreated from Piper. The slow rock of hips was nothing like the frenzy of their previous lovemaking.
    He wouldn’t deny it any more. The emotion filling his chest was love. Neither of them were ready to hear it, and Sam certainly wasn’t ready to say it, but he could show it. Wrapping his arms around Nate, he sought Piper’s hands. Entwining their fingers, he held onto her as he made love to Nate, as Nate made love to her. Their pace picked up, their moans growing as they pushed each other on. Sam flexed his hips harder, and Nate answered by clenching his muscles tighter. His balls ached, throbbing with the need to come.
    “I won’t last long,” he said with a growl.
    “Almost…there.” Piper panted.
    Nate bucked between them. “Harder.”
    Sam did as asked and drove his body into Nate’s as hard as he could. Piper cried out and thrashed under them. Sam felt the ripples of her orgasm through Nate as his friend lost the battle and came. The hot sheath surrounding his cock gripped him like molten steel. His sac pulled up, shoved his balls up beneath his shaft, and pushed the boiling cum through his length.
    He arched back, plunged deep