Both of My Boyfriends (MMF Menage Story Bundle) by Tatjana Blue Read Free Book Online

Mike.”
    “ What are you going to do
now?” I asked.
    “ Now?” she asked,
wide-eyed. “I'm going to go down to the pub and wait for Sean to
show up. I'm sure he'll be along once the car thing is sorted
out.”
    “ Um,” I said “okay. So I
guess I'll see you later?”
    She smiled tolerantly at me. “It's
certainly possible. Do join us if you feel like it!” With that she
turned, gave a little flip of her hair, and sauntered down the hall
to the stairs.
    I was feeling pretty satisfied overall
though, if a little unsettled by her casual attitude about the two
of us fucking behind his back, so I decided to give the pub a miss
that night. I did feel the need to go and Listerine my mouth out a
couple of times though, remembering that kiss.
    I didn't see her or Sean the next day
at all – his door was closed when I left for class in the morning,
and it was the same way when I walked past it at dinnertime, and
also when I came in from the pub. No sign of him, and no sign of
Celine at all. I couldn't help being a bit worried, even though
there was no way he could have know about it unless she told him.
Unless, of course, someone heard us and put two and two together.
That was a concern.
    On the other hand it wouldn't be like
him to put too much worry into one girl, though he might decide to
deck me first on general principles, so I was as much watching out
for sudden fists as anything else.
    Another day passed, and I decided to
ask around once I got back from class. As I walked out of the
stairway onto my floor, I spotted Jeff Byer, who was in my English
class, way down at the end of the hall. “Byer!” I bellowed. “Have
you seen Boliff?”
    Byer started to answer me, but I lost
track of what he was saying because of the sudden thumping that had
erupted from behind Boliff's closed door. It was pretty obvious
that he was in there and had heard me, and for better or worse was
on his way out.
    His door swung open and a half-naked
Sean Boliff pounded out into the hallway. He had only his jeans on,
and I could see from the sizable bulge in the front that he was
erect, too. His hair was messed up, and he had a crazy look in his
eyes as he bounded in my direction. I dropped into something like a
fighting stance, just so that he wouldn't be able to knock me to
the ground too easily.
    Instead he grabbed my arm and said
“Mike, dude! We need you in here right now!”
    He pulled me in the direction of his
door, but I stuck my feet in place, mainly out of confusion.
“What?” I said “What is it? What do you want?”
    Irritation flashed across his face but
he said, “No, it's cool man, seriously. Celine and I need to talk
to you though. Come in, man, come in!”
    I let him drag me into his room, which
was dim and funky-smelling. The curtains were drawn, and the only
light came from a lava lamp sitting in the corner. Once he shut the
door, the light from the hallway went out and the pinkish lava lamp
glow bathed everything in a twilight gloom. Celine was in bed, with
the covers held up to her eyes, her little pink fists balled up on
either side of her head as she stared at me. I wasn't at all sure
if she was happy to see me – at first I thought she looked almost
trapped.
    She quickly dispelled that notion
though by pushing the sheets back down to her waist as soon as the
door was locked. “Hey Mikey!” she purred.
    I did my best to sound cool when I
said “Hey Celine” back at her. I didn't really nail it though,
because Boliff was smirking at me.
    “ It's okay Mike,
seriously.” He was leaning against his desk, naked except for his
jeans, and with a prominent bulge that he obviously wasn't trying
to hide. There was no denying that he was in great shape – I'd be
in trouble if he had decided to attack me. Instead he seemed to be
evaluating my reactions, as usual. “Celine made me take her back to
the room again pretty soon after we got to the pub, and she told me
all about it right then and there.”
    “ You're not