Page 7 of Hot Neighbor Summer

Deciding to test that theory out, I place Duke's hand on my other leg, curious to see what he does. For a while, nothing. He simply continues staring at me, but after a few moments, his rough, calloused palm moves up my calf.

I look at Stellan and quirk a brow, like I'm issuing him a silent challenge. His tongue peeks out the corner of his mouth as he joins Duke, softly rubbing up and down my legs.

Wow. This is really happening. I'm not imagining it. I currently have two gorgeous men stroking my legs. My body ignites, erupting in heat. This is something I've always wanted but been too afraid to pursue, too worried about other people's judgments, what they'll think of someone who deep down craves the touch and intimacy and connection of more than just one person.

I steady my breathing and try to sift through my racing thoughts. I know exactly where I'd like this to go, but am I brave enough to do it? I mean, they've already seen me through one of the most humiliating episodes of my life, I can't really embarrass myself any more.

I take a fortifying breath and remind myself they're looking for a third person. Then I bite down on my lower lip and spread my legs a little wider. A subtle invitation.

They exchange yet another look. As they do, I glance around, double-checking we're alone in this part of the lake. There are a few other boats and people about, but they're off way, way in the distance, way too far away to see what might be about to happen on this raft.

Stellan grazes my knee and toys with the hem of my board shorts. I smile, liking that he's the bolder one, the one who takes risks and goes for it. I'm already painfully hard in my boardies and so ready to be touched by these two.

But first…

I grab hold of their hands and, with a secure grip, hoist myself until I'm sitting in the middle of the raft with them in front of me. They shuffle in closer, too.

There's a way my threesome fantasy always begins, something I visualize in my mind's eye to kick things off.

"Kiss each other," I instruct, swiping my index finger along Stellan's lips and bringing it to Duke's. With no hesitation, Stellan grabs the back of Duke's neck and yanks him in for a hot, open-mouth kiss. Pre-cum oozes out of my cock and drips along my inner thigh. "That's so fucking hot."

They stop kissing and turn to look at me. "What's your next command?" Stellan asks with a sultry grin.

"Oh. I think that's pretty obvious." Copying Stellan's move, I curl one hand around his neck, the other around Duke's, and whisper, "Kissme."

That sultry grin grows into a full-blown devilish smile as both men advance. For a split second, I'm worried about the practical logistics of a three-way kiss, but Stellan and Duke come in nice and close, wrapping their arms around my upper back. I lean forward and slightly up just as they do the same, and I get my first taste of them.

Stellan's lips are slightly salty, and Duke's are plump and sweet. I close my eyes as a wave of arousal spills out of me in my shorts. Three tongues meet, tips of noses brush, chins touch, and an indescribable bliss washes over me.

A hand, I can't tell whose, slides down my back, over my hip, to my groin.

"Let us take care of you," Stellan says, and all I can do is hum my agreement.

"You're safe with us," Duke says, cupping my balls in his hefty palm.

"I know." I stare between the two men, their eyes filled with lust, my body ready to surrender to them. "I trust you.Both."

They work together to unzip my shorts, and I lift up a little so they can slide them down my legs. My whole body is thrumming with anticipation. I can't believe I'm on the verge of living out my ultimate sexual fantasy.

And the best part?

I get to do it with two guys who I know will take proper care of me.

5

Duke

Bailey's cock springs out into the sunshine as we slide his board shorts off him. It's nicely long, and he's completely smooth, just like Stellan. His crown is wet, and seeing the evidence of his arousal makes me even harder than I already am.

I lower myself down and Stellan does the same, winking at me, wearing that shit-eating grin of his, silently urging me on.Let's do this.

I've been worried about rushing into things, and in the back of my mind, I'm conscious things are moving fast. But it's Bailey who's setting the pace, not us. And if this is what he wants, then who are we to deprive him?

Stellan reaches out, grabs Bailey's cock, and lowers his mouth over it. That leaves me to travel further south to Bailey's smooth balls, plopping one into my mouth and gently tugging down on it.

"Oh my god," Bailey moans, his hands charging into our hair. "That feels so good. Keep going.Please."

His voice cracks, and my chest explodes with warmth. Part of me already knows this isn't just going to be a one-time thing. Stellan may be the overenergized golden retriever of the two of us, but just because I'm containing my emotions doesn't mean I don't want Bailey just as much as he does.

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