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You found yourself yearning to be back in their arms sooner than you'd expected. It wasn't long before you couldn't take it anymore and barely a week later, you were calling them begging to know when they were free again.
"Soon," Beau said over the phone, teasing you by not giving dates. You tried to go about your life, tried to sit at work and be productive. It was hard, though, since your brain kept coming back to them. Beau's hands on your hips. Lou's lips on your neck. Their straps inside you. You were a mess.
It was Lou who called you back. The day after you had talked to Beau, your phone rang and you eagerly hit accept, desperate to see what they had to say.
"Hey, cutie. There's a concert this evening, wanna come with us?" You felt your heart start to race at your desk and your body filled with excitement at the prospect of seeing them again. You didn't even care who the show was, without any hesitation, you cheerfully replied that you'd love to go. Lou gave you the details and you found yourself squirming in your seat for the rest of your work day. Finally, when it was time to go, you rushed to your truck and flew home. Now, you just needed to shower and find the right clothes.
You let the warm water drip off of you, washing away any lingering doubts you might have felt about meeting up with the two of them again. You weren't sure what it was about them that made them feel so trustworthy, but you assumed it had to do with their butch identity. You felt safe around them. Cared for. Appreciated. Seen. Stepping out of the shower, you hurriedly put deodorant on and fixed your hair, a towel wrapped snugly around your waist. Staring at yourself in the mirror, you were beginning to grow fonder of the person you were shaping out to be.
You couldn't remember who was performing and therefore, couldn't exactly dress accordingly. Regardless, you ended up choosing the same outfit you usually did in the warmer months; shorts, a fitted tank top, and a rolled up flannel shirt. Perfect for weather that grew colder as the night wore on, like tonight.
You grabbed your essentials (phone, keys, and wallet), and the clothes they had lent you the week before, washed and folded. After one last glance in the mirror, you locked your apartment and walked down to your truck, vibrating with excitement.
You were familiar with the venue and its 'dive bar' feel; this would likely be a local show, nothing crazy. You didn't recognize their truck parked anywhere, but regardless, you took off towards the door after paying for all night parking, just in case. The inside was a little grimy just as you had expected, and dim lights ran down the ceiling above a sticky bar. You approached and ordered yourself a drink, tipping before turning to find a seat.
The stage was small, no bigger than the bathroom at your place, and big, red velvet drapes hung down the back of it, making it feel even smaller. Your assumption had been correct, it was just a local band. They sounded alright though, not as off-key as the bands that usually played here. Instead of focusing on the musicians, however, your eyes were glued to the door and you were ready to pounce as soon as you saw one of the butch babes you were meeting.
Somehow, though, they were always one step ahead of you. Instead of waltzing through the front door under your watchful eye, Beau slid in next to you at the table you were sitting at and wrapped their arm around you snugly. It scared you for a moment until you realized who it was.. You couldn't forget the dark curls and cheeky smile they had. Immediately after recognizing them though, you turned your head to find Lou standing at the table in front of you, their arms crossed, chest puffed out and hair pulled back into a bun. They offered you a wink as they spoke,
"So, need another drink?"
"I-uh. Yeah, I could use one, but drinks are on me tonight." Lou and Beau exchanged mischievous glances with one another before smiling and agreeing, gesturing for you to lead the way to the bar. You dragged Lou by the wrist through the thin crowd and saw that they dragged Beau, a sort of butch-chain happening throughout this bar. Smiling at the bartender you'd tipped earlier, you nodded and sat down your drink, leaning in to tell him you'd have another and to put these two on your tab. He passed out the drinks with an uneasy smile before turning to help another patron.
"Sooo, why this band?" You ask, curious to see if either of them was actually interested in this kind of music.
"No good reason, we just wanted to see you. Plus, the drinks are cheap."
Lou found a bench against a wall and sat down, pulling Beau into them as they did. Beau laid against them with Lou's thick, muscled arm draped over their shoulder, protective and territorial. Standing in front of them felt like looking at yourself in a mirror and you were already thinking about what they would do to you later. Lou pulled you out of your thoughts, speaking loud enough to be heard over the speakers.
"Hellloooo? Anybody in there?"
"Sorry, haha. I was just... Sorry, what did you say?" you stammer, hopeful they wouldn't ask follow-ups.
"I said..... Didn't you say you needed to use the restroom?" Their head tilted to the side a little when they asked, nudging your answer. You hadn't said that though... you didn't need to use the restroom. Just as you opened your mouth to voice this, Beau spoke up,
"Yeah, I think I remember you saying that... Just earlier," they trailed off, winking very obviously at you. Unsure of what you should say, you awkwardly shrug and nod your head just as Lou stands up.
"Oh, good. I need to go too."
The moment the lock clicked into place, Lou was ravenously tearing at your clothes. The hunger in their eyes was deep and primal; they looked feral trying to get to you. You let them, pulling your denim shorts to the ground as your stretchy boxers stayed wrapped around your knees. Lou pushed you forward, holding your head down into the sink as they teased you, rubbing their hands up and down your hairy cunt without ever actually touching you. They squeezed your thighs so tight that your hole opened slightly and you could feel the hot wetness inside of you leaking out. You hadn't even known you were wet. A fistful of your hair being pulled brought you face to face with yourself in the mirror. You studied yourself; the way your mouth shaped into an "o" when Lou hit the right spots, the way your eyes fluttered open briefly because you were so overwhelmed, and the way your teeth chattered when they slapped your clit.
They were rough with you. After pulling on your hair and exposing how wet you already were, a flat palm smacked against your folds and you felt a tingle run through your body.
"Awww, you're that wet for us already, huh?"
"Mmhmm," was all you managed to get out before three of their fingers plunged deeply into you, curling up inside of you immediately to push on the right spots. Their fingers were thick, filling you up and spreading you out so much that you weren't sure how you were going to take their strap later. They fucked you hard, shoving their fingers in and out of you while your legs trembled beneath you. They held your hair back tightly, exposing your neck and forcing you to look into the mirror where you saw both your own exasperated expression and the shit-eating grin plastered to Lou's face.
The soft sound of live music and the dull chatter of the crowd outside was just a background noise to you as you focused on the wet sounds coming from your pussy. Lou was obviously enjoying themself, panting and giggling as you struggled to stand. You knew they were teasing you, just trying to get you worked up so they could lead you on, and truthfully, you didn't care. You let them. When voices began getting closer to the bathroom door, though, Lou made the executive decision that it was probably time to go. Pulling you into a tight hug, your shorts still around your ankles, they whispered into your ear as huge, strong arms wrapped around your chest.
"I'm not done with you, yet."
Lou led you out of the bathroom and you could feel the eyes of strangers peering straight through you as the two of you walked hand in hand. Surely, they had no idea. You were just bros, right? They had no idea the hands pulled you through the venue were just knuckle deep inside of you, right? The thought made you blush. You stared at Lou's arms as they directed you gently through a dark, hazy room, a tight wrist watch emphasizing how big their arms really were.
Beau was waiting at the bar with a fresh round of drinks sitting next to them. This was your first time actually getting a good look at them tonight and they looked like a western dream. Donning the same gold chain and cowboy hat they had last week, tonight they wore a dark, tight tank top and a loose fitting denim vest that was covered in patches. Black boots peeked out of the flared jeans they wore, and they shot you a smile, standing up from their stool. Grabbing one of your hands and pulling you in for a "bro hug," they whispered in your ear, much like Lou had.
"You didn't let them have all the fun, did ya?" Their voice made your skin tingle. Hairs stood up on the back of your neck and a shiver shot through your spine. You couldn't wait to get out of here.
You took the drink Beau offered you and slammed it, only feeling the burn after you'd swallowed. You opened your eyes to Beau and Lou both staring at you like you were a piece of meat. They looked like hungry dogs that were ready to tear you apart, limb from limb. You felt your face flush even harder as you tried to push the thought from your mind.
"So.. If you guys don't actually listen to...," you turn, straining your eyes to see the handmade banner strung above the stage, "South of.. South of Decay, do you wanna get out of here?" They both began to smirk and you couldn't help but admire how perfectly they fit together. The cheeky smile that Beau wore matched up with the delicate, toothy grin Lou gave. They wore similarly matched jewelry, and both had thick, masterful fingers...
"Sounds good to me. We actually have a surprise for you." You raise an eyebrow at this, curious to see what Beau will say next.
"Are you ready?" Nodding, you turn to take care of the bill, only to find from the bartender that Beau had switched your cards out and already closed the tab. You narrowed your eyes in their direction, thinking of all the ways you'd like to repay them. Slamming a $20 down as a tip, you take off after them.
The two of them lead you outside into the warm night and you were vibrating with excitement to see what 'surprise' they had for you. They took off walking ahead of you, Lou's arm wrapped firmly around Beau's neck and Beau's gently around their waist. Lou was taller than Beau, so this worked nicely. You followed, unsure if you were supposed to stay behind or catch up with them. Finally, at the end of the block, they turned around to face you.
"We got us a hotel." Beau smiled wildly, pointing at the tall building right in front of you. You chuckled awkwardly, not willing to admit that you had hoped the surprise would be more... sexual? Still, maybe it would be. Who knew what was inside their hotel room?
You followed them up the elevator to one of the higher floors. It was a classy hotel, one you wouldn't normally stay in yourself, and when you entered their room, you were thrilled to feel the freezing temperatures from the air conditioning. That was always your favorite part of hotels, anyway. Until tonight.
Immediately upon the door closing, Beau was stripping off their clothes. Under their jeans you saw the straps of a harness tightly secured around their hips and legs. Had they been wearing it the whole time? The sight made you dizzy. Lou began to undress as Beau made their way across the room to attach a toy to the harness. It was bigger than the one they'd used last week and your knees felt weak thinking about it. Beau took a seat in one of the small, hard chairs that every hotel was known to have.
"What are you waiting on, then? Don't you wanna go first?" Lou asked you, their voice low, but heavy.
"Ah, uh? First?" You stammer, confused. Last week, they'd just fucked you.. was their someone else here..?
"Uh, yeah? You're not the only one with needs gettin' met."
You were speechless. Everything was happening so fast and you weren't even sure what you were supposed to be doing. Did they want you to fuck them? You wanted to, sure, but you were so wet, felt so pathetic, that you needed to feel them inside of you before you could think straight again, let alone try and give it back. Lou stepped in front of you, pushing you back onto the bed. Their face looked mildly sympathetic as they spoke,
"Why don't you just watch for now?"
They looked so natural together. You watched as Lou turned from you and approached Beau, bending down to kiss them and conveniently giving you a look at Lou's hairy core. Lou turned back to face you before sliding down the shaft of Beau's strap with a moan, letting their head fall back. Their hand gently grabbed the side of Beau's face and you listened as Lou let out small moans right into Beau's ear, causing them to moan from the sound.
The two started out slow.. Lou was sturdy and hung onto the chair with both hands as they rocked their hips in and out of Beau's cock. It was sensual to watch. Hands grabbing skin, heavy breathing picking up with each passing second, small pants and groans from both of them. Beau's hands gripped onto Lou's hips as they guided their partner up and down in their lap. Before you knew it, you had pulled your shirt off and were tugging at your pants. Leaning back onto one elbow, you touched your chest through a tight sports bra, feeling your nipples hardening immediately. This is what Lou had meant by "wanna go first?"
You watched them intently, trying to learn the intricacies of their relationship. They were still taking their time, slowly moving with one another like an ancient but well-maintained machine. It was elegant and perverse and overwhelmingly powerful. You couldn't exactly tell where one of them ended and the other started, only that the two of them were wrapped up in a hedonic cycle of pleasure. Every time Beau bottomed out in Lou, they let out a whimpering sound, one you'd never expect to come from such a big, tough butch, and every time a whimper came from them, Beau only fucked them harder. The two were caught in a spiral of lust that gained momentum as Beau became more desperate, eager to please. You could also see a need boiling up in Lou and you knew soon, you'd probably get your turn. Without even noticing, you had begun to touch yourself through your boxers, lightly grazing your cunt in a way that almost tickled. Lou noticed you and a huge smile spread across their face. They made deeply erotic eye contact with you as they pleasured themself with Beau's toy.
As Beau picked up speed, the smile on Lou's face diminished slightly, replaced by a look of thrill. Lou maintained eye contact with you even as Beau bucked up into them causing their thick, sturdy thighs to tremble. You were in awe. Beau was smaller and less muscular than Lou, but the adrenaline that came from fucking their partner seemed to make them invincible. They looked totally collected, albeit a bit out of breath, as they thrusted into Lou, gaining force and speed with each pulse.
Your cunt throbbed at the thought of what was in store for you. Obviously, these two were a bit more experienced than you.. maybe they'd take it easy? Did you want them to take it easy? You tried to be patient with yourself, but a flood gate had seemingly opened between your legs. You were honored they'd let you witness something so intimate, so personal. It was hot. Lou let out a deep, gravely moan that caused Beau to falter for the first time. They had their hands on Beau's knees and were bouncing their hips up and down in their lap, using Beau's cock as their personal toy.
Beau inhaled sharply and let their head fall back, exhaling a long sigh as they watched Lou pleasure themself. You could only imagine Beau's view. Before Lou was finished, they sat down in Beau's lap one last time and let the full length of the strap sink all the way into them. Beau wrapped their arms around Lou's middle and held them tightly, nuzzling their face into Lou's neck.
After a few moments of sensual silence, Lou carefully stood up. The wet sounds of the strap sliding out of them only made you more excited. Lou took a wobbly step forward and collapsed onto the bed next to you, face down. They exhaled deeply and you could see their hairy legs shake as a shiver ran through them. For a second, you forgot Beau was in the corner, waiting to please you like an eager dog ready to please their owner.
They cleared their throat and you turned your head. You could feel your eyes dilating as you locked onto the dripping, cum soaked strap. Beau looked like a king, or maybe a lord, presiding over his territory and pleasuring any who came too close. It was regal, almost. A happy trail ran down their stomach and unlike Lou, who was strong and wide, Beau's leaner, more defined muscles glistened with sweat. When you finally forced your eyes to meet theirs, they were smiling and already standing to make their way over to you.
"So, you think you wanna ride?" Beau's words were smooth and carefree.
"I..I, uh," you stammered, staring down at the huge, wet toy right in front of you, "I'm not sure I could um.. handle that yet?"
Beau smiled and the bed vibrated slightly as Lou chuckled.
"We'll warm you up to it, okay? Can I use you now?"
The words made your chest tighten. You wanted them both so deeply you could almost already feel their cocks inside of you. You offered a small nod and with that, Beau was pulling your boxers off and tossing them onto the floor.
They dove in head first, licking up all the juices left over from Lou's stunt in the bathroom. Small bites on your inner thighs made your legs quake. Lou shifted on the bed and parted your lips with their own, forcing their tongue into your mouth. You wrapped your lips around it, sucking it off in a way. They draped their arm over your chest and pushed your face to the side with their thumb. Small bites and kisses on your neck made your body involuntary shake. The wet sensation of a tongues dragging across your body made you want to capture and bottle the moment forever.
You closed your eyes and let yourself revel in the pleasure. The bed shifted as Lou pried themself off of you and began shakily making their way to the bathroom to collect themself. You couldn't focus on that, though, because a pressure was building up just outside your swollen folds. Beau's fingers were right there, but they were teasing you by not actually using them. Instead, they dragged the tip of their fingers back and forth between your engorged clit and your pulsing, aching hole. You whined as they made you squirm by putting their fingers in just a little, no further than their first knuckle though.
"Beau, please don't make me wait.."
"Oh, what's that? You just couldn't stop thinking about us? You just need us so badly?" Their words felt like a slap in the face but only because they were true. You hadn't stopped thinking about them, you did need them that bad. It really was that serious. Feeling your face begin to blush, you didn't answer, only shifted your hips further towards their hand. Beau was good, though, clever. They saw through your tricks and pulled their hand away, not even giving you the slightest satisfaction.
"Okay, fine. I couldn't stop thinking about you. I've spent all week sitting at my desk thinking about how I want you to inside me. Now, please , will you just fuck me?"
Your eyebrows furrowed as you turned your head to look at them. You put on the best pouty face you could muster and stuck your bottom lip out. It made you feel pathetic but were too turned on to care. Whether it was your words or your face, it seemed to work, as just a moment later, the full feeling of fingers plunging into you made you gasp in delight.
Beau didn't give you any more time to warm up. Immediately, they began exploring you, curling and hooking their thick fingers inside of you. You'd been dreaming of this moment all day, all week even. You literally could not wait to be used by them. The bathroom door clicked shut and Lou returned, their own harness affixed to their hips. Unable to focus on anything besides the feeling of fingers inside you, you didn't notice right away what was happening until Beau called out gruffly.
" Fuck ."
They pitched forward and pulled their fingers from you, bracing themself on the edge of the bed. You sat up just enough to catch a glimpse of them when you noticed Lou was behind Beau, thrusting into them with slow, measured pulses. Lou held their hips and pulled them into their cock as Beau fumbled and reached for their own strap. Positioning themself right in front of you, the silicone tip of their cock entered your cunt. Slowly, the massive, thick cock filled you up and eased the ache your pussy had been feeling since you met. You let out your own moan and fell back onto the bed.
You could feel both sets of legs hitting your own as Beau slid the shaft in and out. With every backwards thrust, you were sure that Lou was driving their own strap deep into Beau's cunt, just like they were doing to you. The tight walls of your pussy fluttered with each sensual pulse and only grew more intense as Beau fucked you (and by extension, themself) harder and faster. Beau's face was locked in an expression of pure love and lust as quiet, feeble whimpers escaped their mouth. Lou could be heard growling behind them and even though you couldn't see them, you knew they were loving every second of it.
Beau's legs began to give up and they collapsed onto you, their cock sliding out of your swollen, used cunt. You saw Lou's hands wrap around their shoulders and they pounded furiously into Beau, who let out a little "uumph" sound every time Lou bottomed out in them, which was a lot . Beau grabbed onto your arms and chest for support. Doing what felt natural, you wrapped your arms around them and held them as Lou fucked them raw like a toy.
When they were done, Lou helped pick them up and lay them on the bed, cock up. Turning to you, they smiled and spoke.
"Can we use all of you?" You were confused and they must have noticed, because they clarified.
"Both holes?"
Your heart fluttered. You'd never tried double penetration, but the thought of being that full of them made your cunt twitch. Nodding helplessly, you climbed over onto Beau and straddled them as Lou helped put more lube on the tip for you. You settled onto their lap and felt how deep they could get when your hips moved just right..
Leaning forward to kiss Beau, you let yourself relax around them, sure they wouldn't do anything you wouldn't want. Lou was gentle as they pressed the tip of their strap against your asshole. You were a little nervous, but they sensed this and licked their thumb to play with you a little first, warming you up to the idea. When you felt ready, you stopped kissing Beau, placed a hand on their chest, and turned back to look at Lou with big, needy eyes. They knew what you wanted.
Still working slowly, you felt them press their cock into you, this time getting more than just the tip in. Beau's face lit up as they watched you take it and they grabbed onto your hips to help you roll into them. You had never felt this full... There was so much butch cock in you it didn't feel real, didn't seem possible. But it was.. Lou carefully slid the whole shaft into you and you could feel the two cocks basically touching inside of you.
They gave you a few minutes to get used to it, slowly fucking you and caressing you, working together to make sure you were always filled to the brim. And then, almost out of nowhere, they got needy. Both of them had obviously been thinking about this just as much as you had because it seemed like they were fighting over you, desperate to fill you up more than the other. They jerked and bucked into you, pounding your holes roughly until you couldn't even hold yourself up. That didn't matter though, because Lou held you under the arms and Beau steadied your stomach and hips, just enough so they could keep fucking you senseless. You'd never experienced such tough, yet totally gentle treatment before.
You couldn't take it anymore. By the time they were done, all three of you were a trembling mess. You pitched forward and let yourself collapse onto Beau to be comforted and felt the kind, steady hands of Lou rubbing your back as you lay there, shaking and quivering. You could feel cum dripping out of your cunt and onto Beau's legs. The two cleaned you up before helping you to bed, making a space for you right in between them. Their arms were safe and protective as they held you through the night.
The next morning, the three of you began to stir around the same time, each of you barely awake as a laughing fit took over. You felt light and gleeful, excited to see if you'd get to spend the day with them.
"Is anyone hungry?" Beau grumbled, voice tired snd gravely. They wiped sleep from their eyes and Lou stretched out unbelievably long. You were hungry, actually, and before you knew it, the three of you had pried yourself from the bed and pulled clothes on. A nice breakfast spot downtown cured your hunger and to your delight, they invited you over to spend the day with them. With no real agenda, they showed you their favorite board games and the three of you enjoyed a pleasant mid-day nap together before you eventually made your departure, already eager to meet with them again.
