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What happened under the Moonlight

Novel By: Marzy Dotes
Erotica


Ruby had her eyes on Tiffany's father but when it was his birthday, she came up with the perfect gift... View table of contents...


Submitted:Jun 17, 2012    Reads: 222    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


When Brock and I reached his house, we couldn't keep our hands off of one another. It had started at the outdoor concert where we went to watch a blues band play on the band shell stage along with a hundred or so other people. The day had scorched hot and even as the sun set, the heat still cloaked the air heavily. People came with picnic lunches and blankets to put on the grass to enjoy the concert. T

I'd run into Tiffany who was meeting Chad there after he was relieved at his job. They'd gotten takeout from the diner and had themselves quite a spread.

"So you're finally going public," she said to me.

She'd bumped into my arrival with Brock who had just returned from an overnight trip. I shrugged. I was not hiding anything with Brock. People stared at us but if they talked, we didn't hear them. Besides, who cared, it's not like he was married.

If it had been Devlin, we'd never be able to go to a concert in public, putting our relationship on display. No, the night before we'd met at the cheap motel on the outskirts of town. We'd nearly bumped into the sheriff with one of his office assistants heading into a room. Everyone did it in this town. But Devlin and I were still covert about it, he had much more experience at that than I did but I didn't think we'd ever get caught together.

We'd fucked on the floor even before we made it to the bed. He'd pushed me down on all fours, my ass up and used his hands to smooth my short shirt up then pulled my lacy panties down. I gasped as I heard him unzip his own pants in frenzy before his cock penetrated me. I had already gotten myself wet just thinking about it on the ride over. I'd realized by now that I loved to fuck. I got off on it, just thinking about it made me cream. My panties were soaked by the time that Devlin slid them off of me. He'd joke about it, and my always being ready. He'd pushed my face into the carpet before fucking me hard, slapping his body against mine, while reaching for my clit with one of his hand. I cried out as I often did and then we both collapsed on the floor.

But that had been yesterday and today I was out with Brock. We'd picked up Thai and I'd gotten dressed in some casual jeans and my salmon colored top. We sat in the back and after eating, I relaxed against him as I sat between his thighs. I could feel his hard on against my ass; I just couldn't do anything about it yet. But when he slid his hands around my waist and started kissing the back of his neck, I trembled.

"Brock…we're outside…"

"I know…and right now I wish I could fuck you, you know that…"

Yes I did, because I could feel how hard he was and my pussy was starting to throb. The blues band played some sensuous music, the kind that lovers fucked to and I sighed against him as his hands slid up to my breasts resting on them over my shirt as his mouth caressed an earlobe. I nearly jumped.

"I want you so much…I've been waiting…"

I sighed.

"I know but isn't the concert great?"

He groaned. Then I looked up and saw them. I saw Devlin sitting with Gloria not far away from where Tiffany was eating dinner with Chad. I knew that Devlin's focus would be on his daughter, to make sure that Chad didn't try anything with her. I suppose his attitude and dislike of the man was due to the over protectiveness of a father. But I know that Tiffany chafed under it, she hated it even as she laughed about it to me. I also knew that she would be leaving for his place after the concert. She was old enough; her father was just going to have to deal with his daughter fucking a man.

After all, he had no problem doing that to me, even as he whispered how much he wanted to tie me up, even gag me while he slid his cock in and out of me. But Devlin didn't see me and Gloria seemed more focused on talking to people she knew around her, getting up and moving to the sidelines.

My neck tingled as Brock began to suck on it gently with his mouth, his hands now caressing my breasts which hardened underneath my shirt.

"You're not wearing a bra are you?"

I shook my head.

"Brock people might see…"

That didn't stop him.

"Everyone's focused on the concert not us…"

My pussy grew damp and I arched against his hands in spite of myself. But I didn't feel like giving other people a view. He whispered in my ear.

"You're going to get it so hard when we get home."

My body tightened at that, excitement filling me. I loved fucking Brock. It was much different than being with Devlin. My eyes closed as I remembered lying on the bed that first night I spent with him as he had put his mouth on every inch of me…his tongue tormented me on its way down to between my legs and I writhed long before I came with his mouth on my pussy. Devlin mostly took from me, but Brock pleasured me as much as he demanded I pleasure him. I leaned against him as one of my favorite songs played.

"Brock…," I said as I felt his fingers rubbing my nipples through the cloth.

"What Ruby…the concert's over soon…"

I sighed, as restless as him right now. I also opened my eyes and they looked across and caught Devlin's. Damn he was staring at me right now, lying against Brock, his hands rubbing my breasts. His body looked tense but I just stared back at him. If I wanted to go out with Brock that was my business not his but he just didn't look happy. Was he going to get up and come over? Not likely with his wife right there.

The concert ended and Brock and I packed up to head to his car. We were both so eager to get back to his house that we hurried through the crowd.

"Ruby…"

I looked up and saw him with Gloria.

"Devlin…Gloria…hi…"

His wife smiled at me.

"Hi Ruby…Brock."

"Gloria…Devlin…," Brock said.

The two men just looked at each other and I could feel the tension between them. But I knew they were business rivals and that it had bled over into their personal lives. But hadn't they once been friends? I couldn't imagine anything getting in the way of my tight friendship with Tiffany…but then I remembered I was fucking her father. I looked down at the ground.

"Seen Tiffany?"

Gloria didn't sound too worried when she asked, but I hadn't, so I shook my head.

"She might have left early," she said, "She was here with Chad earlier."

I saw Devlin's face tighten and knew how he felt about that. Gloria brightened.

"So you're here with Brock?"

I nodded.

"Yeah…he and I well…we're friends."

Devlin scowled.

"Brock doesn't have friends who are women."

Gloria just looked at her husband sharply and then over at Gloria.

"Brock's…well he and Devlin go way back don't you?"

Devlin just looked at Brock but the other man nodded.

"We've known each other for years."

Gloria smiled.

"How long have you two been going out?"

I smiled back.

"We're not really going out…we're just both single tonight…Caroline's not here and my boyfriend…is otherwise occupied."

Devlin's eyes widened slightly but Gloria nodded.

"Long distance relationships can be very challenging," she said, "Depends on the commitment of the two people involved…I remember how it's been with Devlin…"

Brock smiled.

"It's an occupational hazard in our line of work."

Devlin gritted his teeth.

"Gloria…if we're going to get to the restaurant before it closes…"

She nodded.

"We're going to the Priory," she said, "We haven't been there in a while."

They left us and Brock and I left the park to head back to his place.

"Oh god Brock…give it to me…god…"

He had me on the bed, and he kissed my breasts, suckling each nipple at a time. I arched my back and begged for it. He had found some tequila and sprinkled it on my chest, lapping it off of me. The liquor tingled but his mouth…damn him. He dripped some of it in my navel and his tongue darted there sending me nearly off the bed.

"You like that don't you?"

I arched my pussy up because I wanted his mouth parting its lips with his tongue…grazing my clit at first. I felt so damn sensitive now.

We had stripped off our clothes so fast they were strewn over the house as we found our way into his bed. He pushed me on it and I lay on my back, watching him stand over me holding onto his thick cock, so hard I ached for it.

He tongued my pussy and I bit my lip.

"It's okay Ruby…you don't have to hide it from me."

So I cried out, but in short bursts because every stroke of his tongue on my clit stopped me cold. I reached for his head to push it closer…until…until oh god yes…I came until I cried. I love having a guy eat me there but whereas Brock seemed to get off on it, Devlin didn't seem to like it much. But how could any woman survive without it?

While I recovered, he rolled me over on my side in the center of the bed and lay sideways facing me, grabbing my hips with his hands. He moved on over until his erection brushed my slickened pussy and then with one easy flex of his hips, he thrust inside of me. I sighed, it felt so good…my pussy hugged him so tightly, craving the feel of him. I lifted my thigh and rested it over one of his as he leisurely fucked me, moving in and out of me slowly…I wanted to grab hold of him…so I put a hand on his shoulder as he watched me. The mattress creaked slightly as I tried to grab his cock before he could pull it nearly out and then sighed as he pushed back in. The sensations pooled in my pussy and I felt my inner thigh rub against his skin.

"You're one sexy woman Ruby…I can't get enough of you…"

I sighed as I felt him thrust especially deep.

"You're not…oh god…you're so bad…"

He chuckled as he bucked his hips over and over, leaving me breathless. God, I…this had to be something about me…to fuck two men in 24 hours…but I needed it so bad. I lived to be fucked…spending each day in a state of wanting it…until one of them gave it to me in different ways. What was wrong with a woman having two lovers if she could keep up with them?

He rolled over on top of me and I opened my thighs wider as he quickened his stroke and I held onto him as he thrust harder.

I lay next to him while coming down from an incredible high that I hit when he thrust against me that one time that sent my body finally spinning, as he coated my insides with his cum. He wrapped his arms around me holding me tight to him while we waited for our bodies to settle down.

"Oh god Ruby…damn you're intense…"

"What about you," I said, "You make me come so hard…how do you do it?"

He chuckled against me, not really answering. He'd find his way just not with words. He stroked my body.

"You know how much I want you don't you?"

I nodded.

"I want you too."

I felt his breath against my neck.

"You are seeing anyone Ruby?"

I nearly froze but kept it casual. But I decided not to lie as I planned when asked.

"I…yes I am…you have a problem with that?"

He kissed the back of my damp neck.

"No Ruby…I'm seeing someone too."

I sighed, remembering his girlfriend in London probably counting the days until she saw him again. Not knowing that right now he held a woman tight between his thighs.

"It's working though isn't it?"

I nodded but I knew that when autumn came, everything would change for me and both of the men in my bed.





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