The ladies’ room was as packed as the rest of the bar, as usual. All the stall doors were closed and a line of women leaned against the wall, waiting their turns to pee, as others washed their hands, touched up their make-up and fluffed and patted hair into place before heading back out into the crowd.
Jake’s brand new fiancé was holding court in one corner, showing off her huge rock to anyone who asked to see it, and to some others who hadn’t.
“I didn’t even know Jake was seeing anyone. Well, anyone not picking up his soap in the showers, anyway.”
“Shh! Guys, here comes Grace.”
Those were just some of the shouted and whispered words I heard as I skipped the line and made my way to Cyndi. Some girls eyed me, making sure I wasn’t planning on trying to cut and slip into a stall to pee without putting in my time in line. Others elbowed each other and watched me as it became clear that I was here to talk to Jake’s new woman.
“Hi, Cyndi, right? I’m Grace. Can I talk to you a minute?”
“That depends. Are you here to congratulate me and get a look at the ring he didn’t give you?”
“I know who you are. Everyone knows who you are. You’re the one who got Jake locked up for no reason.”
“No reason? He drugged and kidnapped me, and those were both after he cheated on me and tried to hit me. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about, actually. I couldn’t, in good conscience, not say anything to the woman who had just agreed to marry him. He’s no good, and woman to woman, I just wanted to let you know what you were getting into. Did he happen to mention any of that to you? You seem to know who I am, but you said he was locked up for no reason. What did he say he was in there for?”
“Everyone knows the truth. You got your claws into Scott and Adam, so you didn’t need Jake or his money anymore. You were the one who cheated, and if you hadn’t sent them to do your dirty work everyone in town would have seen that video Jake took of you and the twins, right out in the parking lot of this very bar.
Jake found the three of you together when you still belonged to him, and he had the evidence to prove it, only they destroyed it. Jake said he was trying to work it out with you at his parent’s cabin, he said he told you that he forgave your cheating, not with one man, but with two, and so publicly! But he said that you changed your mind when they showed up with your dad. He said you lied and said he kidnapped you when you really went willingly, just to keep your dad in the dark about what a gold-digging whore you really are.”
“That’s not true! None of that is true. Is that really what he said? He’s lying to you. How long have you known him? Ask anyone in here, they’ll tell you what Jake is really like. And that we’d already broken up before I even met Scott and Adam.”
I looked around the restroom, convinced I’d find everyone in there nodding in agreement with me, but only some of them even met my eyes. Others looked unsure, like they’d heard a lot of rumors and weren’t sure what to believe anymore. A few looked like they didn’t know anything about any of it and were just enjoying the cat fight in the ladies room.
One or two held out their cell phones, probably recording the whole thing, and a couple smirked at me, like they’d been waiting years to watch me get what was coming to me.
“Are you guys kidding me? You guys know me! Well, some of you do. Surely you all know why they call Jake ‘Red,’ he’s known to have a temper. I don’t cheat! And I sure as hell didn’t go with Jake willingly, he drugged me!”
“You’re dating two men, Grace. At the same time,” one of the women said.
“So what? That’s not cheating, they are both fully aware of each other.”
“And weird means what, exactly? I didn’t do anything wrong. Jake cheated, not me. Jake hit me. Jake drugged me. And you guys are looking at me like I’m the one in the wrong. At least what I’m doing is honest, and public. I highly doubt that if some of you had the chance to date sexy-as-sin twins like I am that you would turn that down. Yeah, it takes some getting used to, but you guys can’t say that it’s not hot as hell. And weird or not, it doesn’t change anything about Jake. You all know what kind of a man he is. I was just trying to help someone who may not have known what she was getting into, that’s all.
No matter what any of you think, I know. I was there. I lived it. And I’d rather be ‘weird’ with two sexy, honest, amazing men than be ‘normal’ with an asshole like Jake. You guys can all keep your ‘normal’ and you can all shove it up your asses. This isn’t high school, I didn’t need your approval to live my life then, and I sure as shit don’t need it now.”
I turned to face Cyndi specifically and said, “I came in here to do something good. What you do with what I said is up to you. I hope, for your sake, that you two are very happy together cause as far as I can tell, you two deserve each other. And for the rest of ya’ll…”
I turned back to the women still standing around gawking at the weird freak dating two men and grinned, “If ya’ll would excuse me, I’ve got a date with two of the best looking men in the whole damn state. Oh, and one more thing- when you guys are with your drunken one-night-stands tonight, or your boyfriends are trying to find your clits with a map and a flashlight, I hope you think of me. I’ll be between two gorgeous, loving, well hung cowboys who know exactly how to take care of a woman. And when I’m screaming both of their names in ecstasy tonight, I hope you can all hear me, cause while ya’ll hug your ‘normal’ men tight tonight, ‘weird’ will be making me the happiest woman in six counties.”
I took a moment to savor the wide eyes and the shocked faces surrounding me before I turned on my heel and walked out of there with my head held high, determined to find my men and make good on everything I’d just said.
I couldn’t be sure, but as I walked out of there and into the noise of the club, I thought I heard Cyndi’s voice follow me out, saying, “Tell ‘weird’ I said hi.”
I cocked my head, trying to hear more, but the music got louder and I just shook it off and headed back to my table, hoping the guys would show back up sooner rather than later. I knew that everything that had happened tonight probably should have made me angry, and it did, but more than that it made me grateful.
I was grateful I had dad’s support, I was grateful I had nothing to hide, and above all I was grateful to see both Scott and Adam standing at the table when I got there. Dad was nowhere to be seen but I hardly noticed as Scott winked at me and Adam grinned, saying, “There’s our beautiful Grace, sorry that took so long. How about we make it up to you on the dance floor?”
“I’ve got a better idea. How about we get the hell out of here instead, and you two can make it up to me naked?”
“Now that is a better idea. Let’s go.”
* * *
Scott drove, Adam sat shotgun, and I sat right between the two as the headlights lit our path and the truck’s engine purred quietly.
I had one hand on each brother’s thigh as I leaned a little to my right, kissing Adam. I could feel Scott watching, shooting glances our way as the winding road allowed him to.
Adam’s tongue danced with mine, twisting and teasing as I gripped a thigh under each of my palms.
Scott took one hand from the wheel and placed it on my knee as I kissed his brother. His warm hand slid higher, his fingertips teasing the inside of my thigh, making me bite Adam’s tongue as he grazed a sensitive spot when the truck hit a bump.
“Damn, your tits bounce so nice when I do that. I’ve never been so happy to hit every pothole in the county before. And the way each bump makes you jump under my hands, hell Grace, I’m tempted to tug your top down so I can watch your tits better, since I can’t kiss you like Adam is and still drive.”
In a flash of cheeky bravery I pulled my hands from both of their thighs, crossed my arms over my stomach, and yanked my shirt off over my head, only pulling my mouth from Adam’s for the briefest of seconds before I tossed my shirt into Scott’s lap and slid my tongue back into Adam’s mouth, not missing a beat.
I sat between both men, in only my bra, skirt, panties and boots, trying not to grin cause grinning made it harder to kiss Adam the way I needed to kiss Adam. I finished the move just in time to feel Scott hit another pothole. Whether he hit this one on purpose or on accident I didn’t know, but the sexy way he hissed through his teeth as my breasts bounced with the impact made my thighs squeeze together in need.
I felt Scott’s hand slide behind my back, flick my bra clasp with practiced ease, and tug my bra off, making me pull my hands from each man’s thigh again as the bra was flung onto the truck’s floorboards.
I felt my nipples tighten into hard buds as the night air, and Scott’s gaze, caressed them.
Adam twisted toward me more from the passenger seat, to deepen the kiss and palm one breast at the same time.
I felt Scott’s hand slide between my knees and pull one knee toward him. He lifted it slightly, draping my leg over his, even as his leg shifted from the gas to the brake to take a curve in the road at a non-deadly speed.
Once he straightened the wheel and gave the truck a little gas, his hand found my knee again, draped over his leg, and it slid up the inside of my thigh until he hit the fabric of my panties. He teased the edge, where panty met skin, with his fingertip as he drove.
“I think you missed us, Grace.”
I widened my thighs, throwing my other one over Adam’s knee as well, as I muttered, “Uh huh” against Adam’s lips.
“I’m not sure we’re going to make it home,” was Scott’s response as he slid under the elastic separating his fingers from my wet heat as Adam undid his seatbelt in one quick motion and then kissed a trail from my lips, down over my collarbone, to catch my bouncing nipple with the tip of his tongue.
As Adam sucked my nipple, making me rock my hips in need, Scott’s fingers slid and slipped in the wetness of my folds, making me throw my head back against the truck’s back window. I moaned, writhing, as Scott’s fingers found and pinched my clit before slipping down and sliding inside me.
His fingers slid deep, and he seated the heel of his hand against my clit. Each bump of the truck on the dark, winding road now not only made my breasts bounce with each bump but rocked my clit against Scott’s warm palm as Adam sucked and teased each pebbled nipple in turn.
My hands searched for something to grab onto as all the sensations drove me wild. I followed each brother’s thigh with my hands until both of my palms were cupping and pressing against each man’s cock, still tucked away in their tight Wranglers as my pussy was exposed on the bench seat of the truck. The sexy sounds of Scott’s fingers playing in my juices filled the night air and I let go of their crotches to undo my own seatbelt and grunt toward Adam, who wasn’t driving, to pull his cock out.
I needed to taste one of them and I needed it now.
Adam unbuckled and unzipped. He raised his hips off the bench seat and yanked his Wranglers down past his knees as Scott kept driving and I twisted, pulling my legs up under me.
I got my knees centered in my seat, my boots draped over Scott’s lap and my ass waving right beside Scott’s head so I could bend over Adam’s cock.
I braced myself with one hand on the dashboard in front of Adam, the other hand on the seat just past Adam’s naked hip, and I felt Scott lift my skirt and smack my ass as I lowered my mouth to slide over Adam’s engorged and twitching cock.
“Mmmm,” I hummed as I sucked his round cockhead past my lips and slid my tongue over his shaft. We hit a bump and I pulled back, trying not to stab myself in the back of the throat with the tip of Adam’s cock as one of his hands buried itself in my hair and the other squeezed my swinging breasts.
I bobbed up and down on Adam, spreading my knees wider on the truck seat both for a wider base to balance on as Scott drove, and to allow Scott’s exploring hand to slide around better. I couldn’t quite get it to work, so I left one knee against the seat back and put my other foot down on the floorboard under Scott, as far behind his driving foot as I could, so I could brace for all the bumps and turns better, hopefully without killing us all in the name of a good time.
Scott played with the round globes of my ass between playful smacks, smoothing the skin he’s just pinkened before pinkening it again.
During a smoother portion of the drive, I took Adam’s cock deep, sucking gently, and I groaned, my throat vibrating his cockhead as Scott changed the angle of his palm, elbow to the sky, so he could follow the curve of my ass until his fingers slid between my folds again, and then filled me.
I squealed around Adam’s cock when Scott turned his head and bit my ass. I rocked my hips into the pleasurable sting, but his teeth were already gone, watching the road, before turning back to me and licking me, warm and slow, from clit to where his fingers disappeared inside me.
He pulled his fingers from me and I could feel my own juices on his fingers as he gripped one ass cheek and pulled it further apart from the other, licking me again, only this time from clit to ass.
His tongue slid over my puckered hole as his fingers reached around the leg closest to him to circle my clit with his fingertips. His tongue teased my ass in quick, random licks when he had a spare second to drag his eyes from the dark road back to my naked ass waving in front of his face long enough to flick his tongue over me again.
“Hang on guys! I can’t take this anymore, and I don’t want to kill us all. I’m pulling over.”
I pulled my mouth off Adam and braced myself just in time. The truck bounced and jerked as Scott found a spot as far over on the shoulder as he could and put the truck in park. I felt him kick the parking break with his left foot, lift the adjustable steering column with a flick of his fingers, and raise his hips off the seat as he unbuckled his belt buckle and yanked his button and zipper apart in one desperate motion.
I watched him with a needy grin over my shoulder and past my own naked hip as he sat his naked ass back down on his truck seat, his cock now free of its restraints. He turned his attention to my ass, which I was helpfully wiggling back and forth for him.
I loved seeing the desperate need for me in his eyes as he placed one palm on each globe of my ass, titled my hips with a tilt of his wrists, and with a wicked grin he pressed his lips to mine, made a point out of the tip of his tongue, and slid his tongue inside me.
I felt him pull one hand from my ass, stop licking and sucking on my pussy lips just long enough to lick his thumb and then wet his thumb even more with my slick juices, and then as his mouth went back to work over my slick lips he placed the tip of his thumb against the pucker of my asshole and rubbed my own wetness into me.
I bucked my hips, loving the naughty, taboo pressure of his thumb as he teased the entrance to my ass, pressing but not entering, as he ate my pussy from behind.
I felt Adam tug my hair some, reminding me of the thick cock I was neglecting as I tried to watch Scott behind me.
I turned my attention back to Adam’s cock, sliding my mouth down over him more confidently now that I wasn’t worrying about any sudden bumps in the road. As I bobbed over Adam, reveling in the taste of him and in the sexy noises he was grunting above me, I arched my back, so Scott could bury his face even deeper between my thighs as he teased my ass with his thick thumb.
As all three holes were being tended to by my very sexy, very enthusiastic men, on the side of the road, fogging up Scott’s truck with every panting breath, I thought about the women in the bathroom.
If this is ‘weird,’ I’ll take weird over normal every day of the week, and twice on Sundays.
Stay tuned, Chapter 23 will be posted tomorrow
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