Strictly Research

Content Advisory: Erotic

January pulled her car up in front of the brick house in the serene neighborhood. She double checked the address to make sure she didn’t knock on the wrong door. Glancing at her watch, she noted that she was fifteen minutes early.

To kill some time, she opened her email on her iPhone. Nothing but junk greeted her. She systematically deleted almost one hundred emails. Looking up at the house, she saw the front door stood open.

A petite woman with blonde, curly hair occupied the doorway. She smiled at January and motioned for her to come in. Taking a deep breath, January grabbed her purse and notepad and climbed out of the car.

She traversed the walkway and extended her hand. “You must be Tara. I’m January James. Thanks for having me over.”

Tara shook her hand. “Please, come in. We’ve been waiting for you.”

January stepped into the foyer and immediately spied the two men seated on the couch. Their hushed conversation ceased when she entered the room.

Tara moved forward and pointed toward each man. “Jake. Adam. This is January.”

“Nice to meet you both.” Right away, January was drawn to Jake. Like the gravitational force of the moon, something in his gaze acted as a magnet. She resisted the pull and fought to maintain her equanimity.

“Can I get you a drink?” Tara asked. “I just opened a bottle of Chardonnay.”

January smiled at her. “Sure. That would be great.”

Tara touched the arm of an overstuffed chair that sat a few feet away from the couch. “Have a seat. Make yourself comfortable.”

Switching her phone to vibrate, January sat down and retrieved her steno pad and a pen.

“So, you’re a writer?” Adam asked, picking up a Corona long neck from the coffee table and taking a pull. He appeared a little smaller than Jake with light brown eyes and a military-style haircut.

January thought both men would turn her head if she passed them on the street but she kept looking back to Jake.

“Yes, I am.” She crossed her legs and clicked her pen. “I appreciate y’all allowing me to interview you for my next project.”

“Always happy to help.” Jake winked at her.

She stared into his sleepy blue eyes and had an urge to run her fingertips over his shaved head.

Tara returned with two wine glasses. She handed one to January and kept one for herself. Tara sat down between the two men. Her denim skirt rode up her legs. Adam placed his hand on her bare thigh.

January took a sip, hoping the alcohol would help smooth out her nerves. This was the first time she decided to actively research a topic for a book. Mostly, she utilized various search engines on the internet or consulted reference books. This time around, she wanted to get a taste, firsthand, of the lifestyle she wrote about.

“So, you two are married?” January looked between Tara and Jake.

“Yes.” Tara giggled. “We’ve been married for six years. And Adam has been sharing our bed for three years.”

“Does he live here?” January inquired, pen poised above paper.

“No. I have my own place and my own life. I just come over when they invite me and I fuck Tara. Sometimes, Jake and I fuck her at the same time and sometimes I fuck her when he’s at work.” Adam’s hand slid further up Tara’s thigh as he spoke.

“Are you married, Adam?”

“Nope.”

Nodding her head, January scribbled his answers on her pad. Not addressing anyone in particular, she asked, “How did y’all meet? And how did the three of you end up in bed together?”

Jake leaned forward. “Adam and I have been friends since grade school. When Tara told me she had fantasized about fucking him, it was a no brainer. I called him. He came over. He fucked her. I watched. Cut and dry. Well, not really dry.” Jake laughed. “You catch my drift, right?”

January nodded in agreement. The heat spread from her belly up to her chest and neck. Though she wrote some seriously hot erotic fiction, Jake’s candor both embarrassed and excited her.

She tried not to stare as Adam’s hand disappeared under Tara’s skirt.

“You came here to watch, didn’t you?” Jake asked, slipping his hand under Tara’s t-shirt and moving up to her breast. He kept eye contact with January as he fondled his wife.

January took a gulp of her wine. “I did come to watch. Are you going to do it right here in the living room?”

“We usually start with foreplay in here and then move to the bedroom.” Jake pulled Tara’s t-shirt over her head and lifted her leg to drape over his thigh.

Adam maneuvered her other leg in the same position over his thigh, effectively opening her legs.

Tara leaned her head back and sighed when Jake’s tongue flicked her nipple before sucking the already hard peak into his mouth.

Adam reached down and pulled her panties aside, revealing her smooth pussy. He rubbed her lips before slipping his finger inside her.

January watched while her body reacted to the scene unfolding before her. She probably should be taking notes, but couldn’t peel her eyes away long enough to write anything down.

Tara’s hand dropped into Jake’s lap and she pulled on his belt.

“Let’s move this party,” he said, standing up.

Adam picked Tara up from the couch and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Their mouths met in a heated kiss, tongues intertwining.

Jake smiled. “You coming, January?”

Swallowing hard, she tried not to react to the innuendo. “Yes.” She followed the trio down a long hallway and into a spacious room with a large bed set against the wall. She caught the scent of vanilla from a candle burning on the bureau.

Scanning the room, she realized there was nowhere to sit. Backing up against the wall, she clicked her pen nervously.

Adam wasted no time removing Tara’s clothes and burying his face in her pussy. Jake sat on the opposite edge of the bed and watched his friend eat his wife out.

Jake patted the spot on the bed beside him. “You can sit here if you want to watch this in 3-D.”

January noticed the bulge in his jeans and, for a moment, wondered how good it would feel to have him fuck her, right there beside his wife and best friend.

Moving forward, she gingerly sat on the bed, not wanting to disturb the action.

Tara moaned and clutched at Adam’s head as he continued to lick her clit and finger fuck her.

January thought this experience would be like watching a porno movie but seeing the live action up close and personal was way different. Way better. Moisture seeped between her legs and she pressed her thighs together.

Jake held his hand out to her. “Give me the pen. It won’t do you any good without paper.”

Absently, she clicked it once more and handed it over.

He placed it on the night stand and stared at her. “What do you think, so far?”

“Umm…very interesting. Very…umm…exciting,” she stammered, trying to smile and keep her breathing in check.

“Something you might like to try?”

She bit her lip. “Yes.”

What?

Did I just say “yes?”

Holy shit!

While she battled with her inner voice, Jake reached out and took her hand and pulled her closer.

Tara cried out. “Yes. Oh, God, yes. I’m coming, I’m coming.”

Jake leaned over and sucked on Tara’s nipple, no doubt intensifying her climax.

Adam didn’t let up until Tara stopped trembling and started breathing again. He stood up and smiled while he stripped off his clothes.

January eyed his cock just as Tara got on her knees and swirled her tongue around the head.

Jake also stood and began disrobing.

January watched him with baited breath, frightened and intrigued by the situation. How did she get herself mixed up in this?

I don’t have to do anything.

I can get up and walk out now if I choose to.

But she didn’t. She sat on the edge of the bed and alternately watched Jake disrobe while Tara sucked Adam’s dick.

Catching a glimpse of Jake’s sizable erection, January licked her lips involuntarily.

He smirked and climbed up on the bed and angled himself behind Tara. His hand slipped between her legs and he fondled his wife’s cunt.

Tara looked over her shoulder just as Jake took his cock in his hand and guided it to her entrance. He grabbed a hold of her hips and bucked hard, sinking his length into her.

Tara mewled and turned back to take Adam into her mouth again. The wet slurping of her mouth became louder and mixed with the sounds of heavy breathing and light moaning. The percussion of flesh slapping against flesh gave tempo to the erotic melody.

January sat silently, watching and listening. She imagined how it would feel to have a thick, hard shaft pumping into her pussy while deep-throating another cock at the same time. She shivered and squirmed and her pussy began to throb.

Tara cut her eyes to January and pulled back from Adam’s erection, stroking it with her hand. “Do you want to suck Jake’s cock? He loves that, January. Take your clothes off. Nobody will do anything you don’t want them to. You say stop and everybody stops.”

January thought for a moment and looked down as her fingers seemed to move of their own accord, unbuttoning her blouse. When she looked up again, Tara had straddled Adam and was bouncing on his cock hard enough to jar the entire bed.

Jake sat back on his heels, holding his cock in his hand. “Need some help?”

Shrugging out of her shirt and standing up to slip off her jeans, she nodded.

Jake advanced. He put his arms around her middle and unclasped her bra, freeing her ample breasts. “Very nice.” He slipped his fingers into the elastic of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs where she stepped out of them, leaving her naked.

He climbed off the bed and stood in front of her. He angled his head down and touched his lips to hers. His tongue moved into her mouth, coaxing her lips to part. His heated cock pressed against her belly.

January’s body broke out in goose bumps.

His hands began a lazy exploration over her curves. His fingers strummed her nipples before moving lower.

Instinctively, she stepped her legs apart, allowing him access to her center. He cupped her pussy, slipping a finger between her folds.

Her pleasure button ached and she grew anxious awaiting the contact she needed.

Without warning, he pushed her on the bed and climbed on top of her. Positioned between her legs, he squeezed her breast before rolling her nipple between his thumb and finger. He leaned over and circled her other nipple with his lips. The sweet pull of his mouth caused her clit to throb and her breath caught in her throat.

As much as she wanted to come, she needed to taste him. She rose up, pushing him back. Crawling forward, she grabbed a hold of his cock. She sucked his entire length, letting her teeth lightly scrape over the head as she retreated. She tasted the sweetness of Tara’s pussy combined with the saltiness of his pre-come. January looked up at his face.

He groaned through clenched teeth and tangled his hands into her hair.

She cupped his balls and tugged gently as she increased the pace of her head bobbing on his cock.

January watched Adam flip Tara over onto her back. He put her legs over his shoulders and began fucking her hard. Tara panted and moaned with each of Adam’s thrusts.

Jake closed his fists in January’s hair and pumped his shaft into her mouth deeper, touching the back of her throat. “Do you want me to fuck you like he’s fucking my wife?”

He pulled out of her mouth, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her onto her back. Climbing up between her legs, he stroked his thick cock. “Is that what you want?” he asked again.

Her heart accelerated with anticipation and she nodded.

“Say you want me to fuck you, January.”

“I want you to fuck me,” she whispered breathlessly.

“Perfect.” He smiled and angled himself between her legs. Pushing her legs open wider, he plunged into her with one strong stroke.

January closed her eyes and dug her nails into his biceps. With every thrust, he stretched the walls of her pussy and slipped over that sensitive spot inside her. He closed his mouth over hers and muffled her cries of pleasure. Moving his hand between their bodies, his thumb pressed down on her clit.

Her cunt contracted with each revolution of his thumb. She wasn’t going to last long. Already, her pelvis tightened and her nipples hardened. He established a steady rhythm of thrusting deep while simultaneously massaging her swollen clit.

January’s body tensed, her fingertips burned and tingled and her toes curled. She might have screamed when he slammed into her harder than before. The depth and force of his penetration triggered her orgasm like detonating a bomb.

She lost all control. Her hands fell to her sides while little bursts of light erupted behind her eyelids. He granted her no respite and continued to fuck her through every spasm until he stiffened and filled her with his thick, hot seed.

After several minutes, January’s breathing and vision returned to normal. She looked over at Jake lying beside her, his fingers twisting through her blonde tresses.

She didn’t remember seeing Tara and Adam get up but heard the shower running and assumed they were in it.

January shook her head and laughed. “I can’t believe I just did this.”

Jake looked at her. “Did you have a good time?”

She smiled. “Oh, yes. Absolutely. You know, I just started writing this book. There’s a possibility I will need more research to finish it.”

Jake laughed. “We’d be happy to help you with that.”

Look for Melissa’s next short story on May 28, 2011!

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~ Melissa Ecker ~

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