When she finishes, Zeus pulls her back up and tosses her to Odin. He drags her over to the bed and pulls out a condom from his pocket before stripping. Odin frees his cock and lies down on the bed. He slides the condom down his length before dragging her on top of him. He impales her on his length. Valerie screams out in pain before mewling like a dying cat.
“Ride me, dog.” He grunts out. She starts to move but barely does more than move back and forth. She is horrible at riding dick. “Midas, get in on this.”
I grab a condom and a bottle of lube for the wardrobe and walk over to the bed. I quickly put the condom on and pour a generous amount of lube on my cock. Odin grabs her hips and stops her movements. He pulls her down on his chest, presenting her ass to me. She tries to kiss him, but he claps his hand over her mouth. We do not kiss. Girls get too needy and attached when you kiss them.
“Please. Midas. Fuck me.” Valerie whines behind Odin’s hand.
I press the head of my cock against her tight hole. I press forward inch by inch. She whimpers and groans, the noises making me softer. I want to gag her so I can get off without having to listen to her anymore. When my cock is fully sheathed in her, I start fucking her. Not giving her a second to adjust to both of us. I know she is enough of a whore and is used to this already.
We do not do slow and gentle. Our pace is unrelenting as we both drive into her until she is screaming and crying. I lean over and lick the tears off her cheek. Her sadness tastes so good. I start picturing anything else to make me come faster. The less time with her the better. I pump a couple more times before I come.
I pull out of her tight ass and toss the condom in the garbage. Odin pulls his dick out and rips the condom off, and tosses it on the floor. He moves her off him and pushes Valerie’s head down on his dick. He fucks her mouth until he is coming down her throat.
“Swallow.” He growls to her. Reluctantly, Valerie does. Coughing and gagging as she swallows like it is disgusting to her.
“All right. Get your shit and get out.” I start putting my clothes back on.
I grab a joint from my pocket and light it up. I take an inhale and blow the smoke in Valerie's face. Her jaw drops. She looks at me like she expected cuddles or some shit after what we just did. I raise my brow at her. She knows how this works. I only fuck. I don’t do that lovey bullshit after. If she wants someone to cuddle and take care of her, she is in the wrong place.
Valerie stares at me before grabbing her clothes off the floor. She slowly puts them on, looking at the three of us as she does. Odin is still on the bed, naked. His cock hanging between his legs. Zeus, fully clothed, is sitting down in my chair. Neither of them looks at her. She huffs out angrily and runs out the door. The door slams shut behind her as I take another toke of my joint.
“That pussy was mediocre at best.” Odin remarks. I grab his pants from the floor and whip them at him. He laughs as they hit his face. I roll my eyes and turn away. I do not have a problem seeing them naked, but that does not mean I want to see them more than I must.
“She sucks at head too.” Zeus groans. He walks over and plops down on the bed beside Odin. I pass the joint to Odin and take the chair Zeus just vacated. I like to think of it as my throne.
“Whatever. Pussy is pussy. It does not have to be good. Just has to listen and get me off.” I remark.
They chuckle at my comment, clearly agreeing with me. We have never been the type of guys to care about more than sex. Feelings make shit too complicated, and my life is complicated enough as is. Dealing with my dad is more than enough bullshit, and lately it has gotten worse. I don’t know why the sudden insufferable change in him happened, but it’s something that occupies more of my time than I would like.
My dad has always been an asshole, but lately he has ramped it up. Same with Odin and Zeus’s dads. There is more going on with them then they lead on.
“You guys ready for school to start?” Odin asks while taking a long inhale.
“Fuck no,” I reply. “The last thing I want is to go back there.”
Serena
Evan has made every day memorable for me. We spent the last four days together doing all the things we loved. Most days, we spent at the beach- Evan’s favorite place- but he also took me on a trip down memory lane. Every place holds a special memory between us. Unfortunately, most of the memories have Cleo attached to them. He took me to the movies, ice cream parlors, the boardwalk, and all these random stores I had forgotten about. There is not a single place that doesn’t have some memory of him attached to it.
Each night, Evan took me out to dinner. We would talk about our future. Evan kept bringing up when we should get married and start a family. He insisted that we needed to get married as soon as possible and start a family shortly after. Of course, I want to get married and have kids one day, but not anytime soon. My mom was young, and it was difficult for her. She worked so hard to get a better life for us, but I watched her struggle all the time, even with help from my grandparents.
My mom always told me never to let a man dictate my life. She had an ex-boyfriend in high school who tried to do that to her. She never wanted me to experience that. Mom was so willing to be with him and do what he wanted that she almost gave up on her dreams. It is obvious this guy meant a lot to her- once upon a time- but she never talks about this elusive ex unless it is to warn me off guys like him.
Granted, I never listened. I have always let Evan dictate my life. Unlike her, I am happy. Or as happy as I can be.
I think.
My mom had a taste for bad boys. She hung out with the wrong crowd growing up. That put her in some precarious situations. I once saw pictures of my mom at my age. I am the perfect likeness to her; the only difference is how we act. My mom was a wild child who was always in trouble. The police arrested her more than once back in her hometown.
I am the opposite of that. I have always been the quiet girl who followed the rules and did what I was told. Having a single mom, I never wanted to be too much for her. I saw the neighborhood kids have both parents there for them. They could be wild and crazy because they had the support system they needed.
I wanted to make her life easy.
Every night Evan and I went out for dinner, he would push the subject of our future a little more. What he wanted and what he thought we should do. If he had it his way, we would get married immediately. He wants me to be a stay-at-home mom and wants at least four kids. I laughed a little too much the first time he told me that. I was glad we were in a restaurant when it happened. It is the only reason he didn’t make a scene. He has always been extremely cautious with the way people perceive him.
Evan comes from a well known family. His father is a prominent politician in the area. He has always believed in the traditional family roles, and Evan is the same.
If you looked at them from the outside, you would think they are the perfect family. I thought that until I started dating Evan. Then the cracks in their family started showing. It’s not news to anyone that his father has a reputation of cheating on his mom, but no one has ever come forth and actually accused him of anything.