Page 18 of Rescued By My Dragons

What I did that first morning with my three dragon guys as houseguests made me feel a little guilty.While Nana kept breakfast warm for us on the deck, I took them into the master bath, the bathroom off my father’s bedroom suite—and used it in a way that Daddy never intended.

The master bath of the house had both a sunken tub and a shower.The shower and the tub were both big enough for two, which took a bit of planning.We decided that two of the guys would take a bath while the third joined me in the shower; then I’d have the other on the very comfortable bathmats.My guys got livid hard-ons, which I couldn’t wait to enjoy.Byron and Cade offered to let Elliot have the shower with me.From the sunken tub, they watched through the glass shower walls until they got too steamy, not just from the hot water, as Elliot and I lathered each other up and rinsed each other off.Elliot’s cock bobbed excitedly from my attention to it.I shut off the water.With a sizzling kiss, he backed up against the inner tile wall, got up against me, and got his cock inside me for a wild, wet humping.Our happy fucking sounds, my moans and his grunts, bounced off the bathroom walls.His coming was another hot, wet splash inside me.When Elliot was finished with me, we staggered soaking and happy out of the shower with Elliot’s cock head dripping cum and his thick white cream running down my legs, and Cade and Byron rose smiling sexily from the tub.

I grabbed some towels from a rack and tossed one to Elliot.While he toweled himself off, Byron and Cade did the same for themselves and me.Then they got down onto a softbathmat with me, and got me lying on my side.Byron lay behind me and slipped his dick into me that way while playing with my breasts and clit.At the same time Cade sat on his knees and I put my head in his lap to blow him.Byron made himself and me come, then pulled out and let Cade get on top of me for one more good, steamy fuck.

What would my father have said, how would he have reacted, if he could have known what I let not one but three phenomenally hot young guys do to me in his own bathroom?I could see him being shocked, probably more shocked than he’d ever been by anything else in his life—that, and perhaps a little bit disappointed in me.I could picture him being furious with Elliot, Byron, and Cade, screaming at them for violating his home and for defiling his daughter right under his very roof.The fact that they could become dragons capable of pulverizing him would probably not have mattered.But it would all probably have circled back around to extreme disappointment with me.How could I do a thing like this?How could I let them do such a thing?

And my answer might have been how disappointed I was with him, for stepping out of my life and actually into another world; for being gone for so long without a word of explanation or any attempt to get in touch with me, to let me know whether he was dead or alive or hurt or sick, or whether he even cared at all.The disappointment would have been mutual.Whatever outrage and hurt Daddy might have expressed for me, I could have easily given right back to him.

But the guys had made me so happy, as they always did, that the greater part of what I felt was what they made me feel.So, I pushed my father back to the remote corner of my mind where he’d taken up residence by what I’d decided was more his choice than mine, and I got on with my happy homecoming.

I mentioned none of this to the guys.We were now ready for breakfast and, later, our ride in Daddy’s car down the Pacific Coast Highway.We stopped for lunch at a bistro I knew by the road, where we sat on the shaded outdoor deck with a view of the road and the ocean; and my guys did a little “human watching”.A Jeep pulled into the parking lot, with surfboards lashed to the top.Two very hot-looking guys got out, dressed in tank-tops, shorts, and sneakers.They came onto the deck and a waitress seated them.My guys discreetly gave them a looking-over.

”Surfers,” Byron said, leaning over a bit to Elliot.

“Yep,” said Elliot.

”Too bad you didn’t bring a board with you,” Byron said.“You could challenge them.We could put bets on it.We’d probably win something.”

Mildly surprised, I asked, “Elliot, you’re a dragon wrestler and a flying racer and you’re a surfer too?”

”Eh, I dabbled in surfing a bit,” said Elliot.“Decided I prefer the sports I’m doing.Not that I wouldn’t win in surfing…”

”I’m sure you would!” I said.

Cade said, snickering, “I’m sure he would!”

Something occurred to me.“But then, if you won, it wouldn’t be much good anyway.Your prize would be American money—Earth money.You’d have to spend it all here; it wouldn’t be any good back on Tellus.”

”Well, he could go on a little shopping spree,” said Cade mischievously.“And get to see a little more of Earth that way.”

“This trip to another world is turning into more and more of an adventure every minute,” Byron said.

“Forget it, guys,” I told them.“Remember, the three of you want to keep as low a profile as you can.You don’t want to be calling too much attention to yourselves, especially in competitions that other people might be watching.”

“Damn shame,” said Cade.“I know Elliot could take them.”

Suddenly I broke out into a laugh and put a hand to my mouth to stifle it.The guys all looked curiously at me, wondering what was so funny.

”What?” Cade asked.“You think Elliot couldn’t take them?”

”Oh, I’m sure he could,” I replied, chuckling.“I just noticed who it is that Elliot would be competing with.”

”What?” Elliot wondered, scrutinizing the two surfers.

“I just looked at their Jeep,” I said, pointing to the rear bumper of the vehicle.“Those two might be just as interested in ‘taking’ Elliot.”

”What are you talking about?” Elliot asked.

”The rainbow sticker on their Jeep.It means Gay Pride.”

Naturally confused, the three of them wrinkled their brows at me.“They’re proud to be happy?” Elliot wondered.

”No,” I said.“It means they’re attracted to other men.Elliot would definitely be their type.”

”Is that what ‘gay’ means over here?” Elliot said, blinking.

”Yes,” I said, “that’s what that means here.”

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