Free Simon Says (Friends and Lovers) by Gillian Colbert Page A

fence critically.
    It was a typical privacy fence, but the wood was warped in places allowing for gaps between the slats.
    Adon shook his head and indicated the lock. “Should be easy to pick.”
    Simon took a closer look and nodded his agreement. “Got a card of some kind on you?” he reached a hand out toward Adon without looking up.
    Adon dug his driver’s license out of his wallet and handed it over. Simon jimmied the card into the gap between fence and gate and pushed upward. The gate popped open with a soft snick and swung inward.
    Simon closed the gate behind them, making sure to lock it again and together they walked over to the professor.
    Adon was reaching out to shake her when Simon grabbed his wrist to stop him.
    “No,” he hissed. “Don’t wake her.”
    Adon just looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
    “She wants us,” Simon said. “She’s just afraid to come get us. I say, let’s help her along with that decision.”
    “Elaborate please.”
    “I want a taste of her. Hell, you want her worse than I do and if she’s fully awake, she’s going to fight it. But,” Simon smiled wickedly at Adon, “if she wakes up with us already tasting her, she may stop it, but at least we’ll already know what it’s like.”
    Adon’s gaze dropped to the professor. Simon watched his friend look her over from head to toe. The professor was lovely, laid out in a barely there bikini that did little to cover and much to titillate. Adon’s eyes paused for intent moments over her tight, pert breasts and flat, pelvis. When he looked again at Simon, his eyes burned.
    “She’ll be mad at us.”
    “Maybe,” Simon allowed. “Or, maybe, she’ll finally quit acting like we’ve got the plague and do what she’s wanted to do all along.”
    “Just a taste though. Nothing more,” Adon insisted.
    Simon snorted, “Oh, there will be more if I have my way, but she’ll be fully awake and participating.”
    Simon knelt by the Professor’s side and reached for the ties he saw peeking out from behind her neck. Slowly, so slowly, he pulled the laces to unravel the bow holding her top up. She murmured and shifted turning her head away from him, but she remained asleep.
    Simon gently pulled back the top of her bikini to expose her breasts to the sun. Her breasts were round and full, despite being on the small-side. Her nipples were large and rosy pink. The late afternoon breeze whispered in the air and her nipples tightened.
    Those sweet buds called to him and his cock leapt to attention in response. Judging from the tent in Adon's shorts, he felt the same way.
    Simon cleared his throat and said, “It’s now or never.”
    Adon’s gaze was fixated on the professor’s nipples, his eyes never moved as he responded, “Now.”
    Together, they leaned over the professor and sucked her nipples into their hot, hungry mouths.
     
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    Warm, wet suction pulled at her nipples sending pulses of pleasure throughout her body. Both nipples were engulfed and she knew she dreamed of them . Only in her dreams of Adon and Simon did she experience the twin pleasures that no one man could produce.
    Marlie opened her eyes and gloried in the picture they presented as they laved the tips of her breasts. Their pink tongues rasped wetly around each distended tip before they suckled her in long, hard draws. Their eyes were closed, but each wore a look of ravenous hunger as if they could eat her up, literally.
    They knelt on either side of her. Both were dressed in a T-shirt and shorts. Adon’s shirt was loose and bore the logo of a local Jiu-Jitsu academy. It hid the muscular perfection of his body, much to her disappointment. He had on loose cargo shorts and flip-flops. The sun glinted off his hair causing hints of blue fire to flicker in the silky strands.
    Simon’s simple black T-shirt was tighter and molded nicely to his broad shoulders, but it hung more loosely at the waist where his stomach and hips narrowed. He too wore cargo style khaki