Chapter Sixteen - Toma Threesome

WE WALKED FOR I don't know how long. The goal was to put as much distance between us and the cop lights as possible. Blocks merged into long strips of buildings only broken up by the occasional patch of construction cones. They're coming in early this year. As I stare up at a blinking yellow light, I realize I have no idea which way is our cheese shop.

"Cheddy?" I say, breaking our comfortable silence. "I'm afraid I'm lost."

"No reason to be afraid while I'm here. Ah!" He leaps off of a bench and slices his hand through the air. Then he gives a hearty stab with his palm, disturbing a mess of gnats. "I'll keep you safe." He pauses in his rapid attacks at invisible enemies to look right at me. His face is so full of earnestness my legs wobble.

"I have no doubt of that," I say. He holds out his hand and I take it, feeling like the lady in a tower awaiting her good sir knight.

Cheddy scoops me up and damn near spins me in his arms until I'm suddenly on his shoulders. Panting, I grip his forehead and try to catch my bearings. My brain is still spinning while my feet paddle through thin air.

"What do you see up there?" he asks.

"A whole lot of city," I say. "Wait." I cup my hand over my eyes and stare like a sailor in a crow's nest. "I think there's a park entrance ahead!"

"Told you." Cheddy dips his head. My ass slides up the back of his head. Just as I dig my fingers into his hair for leverage, I fly off of him and toward the ground. When I land, arms wrap around my chest from behind in a great bear hug. "There's nothing to worry about. Let's go."

There's plenty to worry about. We're lost. It's dark. Cops are looking for us. If you don't get back in time, you'll become a tasty block of cheddar.

"What about Cam?"

He gives a little chuckle, then takes my hand and breaks into a run. I struggle to keep up with his wide gait, having to make two steps for his one. But as we slip through the open park gates, I spot a sign bolted to the concrete. Closed from dusk to dawn.

"I don't think we're supposed to be here. We should probably—?"

"I remember this place," he cries out, his hands extended as he spins in place. In golden retriever mode, he bolts down the path and into the trees.

"Wait!" I cry, giving chase. Please don't let the cops be here. Or park rangers. Is that a thing in cities? Maybe they have to deal with urban bears.

That's something else entirely, Vi.

"Where are you going?" I shout, fighting to keep up with him and losing.

"We used to come here as a little getaway from the store," Cheddy shouts. I can only make out his blond hair and a hint of his dark yellow shirt in the distance.

"You and Cam?" I ask.

"All of us." He dives right through a stand of huge bushes and vanishes. Holding my breath, I do the same.

Please don't be full of poisonous thorns. Ah! Something stabs my arm—! Oh, it's a twig.

I emerge from the foliage onto a cobbled path. Old Victorian lamps circle a massive fountain resting dead center of the opening. Benches outline it, all of them built with a divider down the middle. Cheddy holds his hands out in glee. "Me, Cam, Brie, Roq. Sometimes Mateo would join us if it was his night off."

He skids to a stop by the three-tier fountain. A copper bird turned green sits at the top, water sputtering from its beak. Not much tumbles down the cement curves, the basin only a quarter filled. Cheddy sits on the fountain wall's edge and reaches for the water. "Your uncle would give me a pence to toss into the fountain. He…"

With a jerk, Cheddy yanks his hand back and sighs. "I don't care what Roq says. He was good people. I miss him."

"Me too."

His death was a footnote in my life when I was home, but being here where he lived and breathed, it keeps hitting me at every corner. He's really gone. "Did you know I used to spend my summers in his shop?"

"No way. How did we miss you?"

I press my knees together and sit with Cheddy on the fountain. Instead of being crystal clear, the water's got a green sheen hiding away the tossed pennies, nickels, and dimes. "Well, I was five, so my bedtime would have been before you even…woke."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"Every summer. I loved it, being in the city, trying all the cheeses, doodling on his chalkboards." It should have been a drag to be so young and trapped in this city while the sidewalk sizzled bare feet, but my uncle made it fun. "One day it stopped, and I couldn't go back anymore."

"Why?"

I frown and sit up. "I…I don't know. My mom said that…" She'd told me that I was a nuisance and my great uncle didn't need me getting underfoot. It broke my heart, but now I'm starting to wonder if there was much more going on. "Maybe it was because of— Ah!" Fountain water splashes up my chest. I yelp again as Cheddy goes for another round. He cups both of his huge hands and bends elbow-deep into the fountain.

"No!" I try to scrunch up, but he unleashes a deluge on me, soaking me from chin to navel.

"Ah ha!" He laughs, straining for more, when he stops and stares at me. His smile plummets.

I have to look like a drowned rat after that. My hands wrap around my ponytail as if I have any hope of fixing it. I can't stop nervously making it worse.

"You're um…" Cheddy licks his lips and his gaze darts from my chest, to my face, then back. "I really like your dress," he says in awe.

My dress…? Oh. I forgot. I put on the green and white striped one from my meeting with the lawyers. It's always been a bit too tight and thin. I gulp, realizing the water's soaked clean through, revealing the curved slant of my bra and my breasts spilling from the cups.

"It's um." Awkwardness seizes me and my brain leaps to the stupidest response. "I got it from Old Navy."

"Uh-huh." Cheddy leans closer, his hip off of the wall. He slams a knee into the fountain basin. Water splashes up his pants, but he keeps walking toward me, his eyes wide. Rather than take the dry but slightly longer path, he slogs through the fountain to reach me.

Fingers brush up my arm, setting off goosebumps as I gaze up at him. "It's so pretty," Cheddy whispers, his voice soft like a man sneaking into church. He hooks onto my shoulder and pulls himself to me. "Just like you."

I kiss him before he has the chance. Happy juice pumps through my veins, dragging me deeper into Sir Chedward's snare. My body flies across the fountain until I'm flush to his chest. Unlike Brie, he boldly curves a palm over my soaking wet breast.

"That," Cheddy declares. "That's what all of this is for."

"What is?" I ask.

"Big, soft, breasts," he pants in my ear. "Round, squishy buttocks. Wet hot cunts."

I burn at his curse, but Cheddy's grinning ear to ear. "It's the only reason a man has to get out of bed in the morning. Or stay in one."

He teases my nipple through my bra and clamps his other hand to my ass. It causes me to jerk forward, pushing Cheddy back. "Yes!" he cries out and grinds me onto him.

"All of it!" he shouts like he's declaring his manifesto in the town square. "Hard, firm, round, soft." Cheddy pulls me closer. I don't realize how far we've gone until my knee slips off of the edge of the fountain.

"I love it all!" Cheddy shouts. He leans back to pump his fists and falls ass-first into the fountain. I race to catch him, but there's nothing I can do other than fall with him. Laughing with glee, Cheddy doesn't care about the cold water lapping up his body. He holds me across his chest as green dances in his hair.

"Let me love you," he begs.

I'm in the middle of a city park swimming in a filthy fountain. God only knows how many people could walk by and see us. My pussy could catch legionnaires disease.

Then that ripped, gorgeous man begging me to fuck him has to go and smile. "Yes," I cry out, damning all the consequences to hell for a piece of his cheddar.

Giving out a celebratory whoop, Cheddy leaps up to kiss me. Water splashes across my back and down my hair, but neither of us cares.

"I see you've started the party without me."

I yelp and spin on top of Cheddy. Cam's leaning against a lamppost, his arms crossed and eyes dark.

"Hey, Cam," Cheddy shouts before his face dips below the water and bubbles shoot out. Oh, crap! I didn't mean to lock my elbows and shove him under. I wrench my palms off of his stomach, and he pops up. Water streams down his face but he's grinning from ear to ear.

"You're okay," I gasp at Cam who touches his forelock and gives a bow.

"Was that ever in question?" Cam waltzes over and lowers his hand to me. Come on legs, unravel already. Somehow, I manage to get up and back to dry land while Cam holds our hands high.

"Enjoying yourself, Chedward?" Cam peers down at Cheddy who's mopping back his hair.

"You know me," he says with a rabid thumbs up.

Like it belongs there, Cam rests his arm across the back of my waist and casually curls his palm over my hip. I almost place my hand to his chest, before remembering I'm soaked to the bone. "How did you find us?"

With a cheeky smile, he places his finger beside his nose. "Cheese sense. Though I should have known Chedward would bring you here. It's his favorite spot in the city."

"There's so much space. I miss space. Open fields, wild woods. Just you, a bow, the deer, a keg of mead, and all those arrows you shot into the Lord's butt." Cheddy brays and slaps his knee.

Cam rolls his eyes at the thought, then he takes me in. More specifically, he takes in the dress adhered to my body. "You poor thing," he says and rubs his hands vigorously up and down my arms. He turns his attention to Cheddy. "You playing in stinky ponds is to be expected, but she is a delicate flower who is liable to freeze in this early April weather."

Twisting all of his hair into a knot, Cheddy tips to the side and squeezes. "It's not that cold."

Cam's helpful friction starts to travel from my arms to my waist and hips. I bounce back and forth on my feet, trying to keep from flying off in either direction when he brushes his hands just under my tits. A sigh slips from me, my toes curling at the touch.

"I can do that," Cheddy insists. "We were just about to be intimate. If you know what I mean."

"I can scarcely comprehend." Cam's sarcasm is thick enough to lay bricks, but it flies over Cheddy's head.

"We were gonna have se—"

"Yes, yes," Cam interrupts, "but I would suggest keeping your nethers away from chilled water, lest you want her to be unimpressed by the girth of your short sword."

Cheddy tugs his soaked shirt up, revealing his glistening rows of abs. Then he slips a hand down his wet trousers and winks at me. I start to giggle when a hand pulls back my hair and a hot tongue licks the back of my neck.

"Ohshitohgod," I moan out. Cam's hands rest on my belly for a second before he reaches right up for my breasts.

"It's all good," Cheddy declares and drops his shirt, only to catch Cam squeezing my tits and grinding against my ass. "Hey." He stomps over to us. Locking a hand behind the back of my head, Cheddy stares into my eyes and his voice softens, "Who said you could go first?"

He kisses me hard, his tongue flickering like candlelight. When he palms my hip, I moan into his mouth and he tugs me to him. There's no mistaking that generous bulge suffering no signs of shrinkage. Thanks to the water, it's nearly skin-to-skin against my lower belly.

Not about to give up, Cam nibbles down my throat and pulls my hips back. A long pipe sweeps up between my buttocks. Is he hiding a flute from the…

No, Vi. That's his cock. A cock that's spreading my ass cheeks apart with every piping thrust. The sputtering breath in my ear sets off a volcano in my sopping panties. I fist Cam's hair, trying to focus on him, when Cheddy takes my bottom lip between his teeth and bites.

I'm the meat between this thrusting, panting cheese sandwich. It's so bubbling hot I want them both to tear me in half.

"Please," echoes through the heaving air.

Both men stop. Cheddy holds my cheek while Cam peers around my shoulder.

"Please, what?" Cam asks.

Did I say that? "Please?" I try again, hoping one of them will understand.

"Is it please slide these infernal panties from my legs and heave them into the bushes?" Cam asks as he tugs up my skirt and rests a hand on my nearly bare ass.

I clench my thighs, then gasp at the burst of pleasure from my already throbbing clit. Yes. Do that. I swallow, trying to shout my vocal consent.

"Please?"

Damn it, Vi.

"Perhaps she wants us to test her turbulent waters with our fingers?" Cheddy doesn't even bother reaching under my skirt. He presses his finger and my thin dress right against my clit. With a happy grin, he fingers me—dress, panties and all.

I can't stop panting, sweat beading down my flushed chest as he teases my clit with all the joy in the world. He's treating my pussy like Disneyland—the happiest place on Earth. "P-p-please?" I stutter.

"Please…" Cam draws my bikini panties over my hips and down my thighs. As he lands on his knees beside me, he asks "…pick me up in order to set me down on your cock?"

Holy… "Fuck!" I cry out. "Yes. That. All of that!"

"As you please, mistress," Cam says with a laugh. He pulls my underwear flush to my trembling ankles. For a beat, the thrilling vibrations of Cheddy's fingers vanish. I gaze at him, and he picks me up off of the ground. Both my shoes and panties tumble while Cheddy cradles me in his arms. I strain up to kiss him, my entire body humming in anticipation of this very stupid idea.

"How about the benches?" Cheddy asks and he tips to sit on one of them.

"Hold a moment." Cam rushes over. To my shock, he undoes Cheddy's fly and pulls out his cock.

Cheddy gives a nod of thanks, then he kisses me with all tongue. Cam slips in behind, running a palm over my back before he takes a seat. Wearing a cheeky smile he places his hands behind his head and watches.

Without so much as a grunt, Cheddy plummets to the bench beside Cam. I land in his lap on my side, but he helps me slide to my knees.

Ding. Ding. Ding. What are we forgetting?

"P-p-p…" I'm going to have sex with a cheese man, then I'll get pregnant with his cheese baby and it'll be born with a gouda head!

"Please?" Cam asks. "You are insatiable."

"Protection," squeaks out of me by some miracle. We can't do this, not without…

Cam slaps a condom into Cheddy's palm. "I've got you covered. Well, you'll have to do the covering."

It takes a bit of maneuvering, and Cheddy needs a few pointers on how to use it, but once he's sheathed up and beaming over the bright orange color, he slaps my hips. "Climb aboard the cheese train," he cries out and I laugh.

"Now departing for ‘Umph, oh god,' station," Cam adds. He vigilantly watches as I lift my dress and attempt to slide onto Cheddy's cock. I take it by the base, and he gives out an excited giggle.

"Are you ready?" I ask.

"Choo-choo!" he shouts and I guide it inside of me. Or I try to.

Jesus Christ on crackers, it hadn't seemed so wide while he was thrusting against me before. I brace myself to try to take in more than the tip when hands brush up my leg and caress my thigh.

"If I may," Cam offers. He helps widen my stance by pulling my leg into his lap. All the while, he runs his hand up the back of my thigh and rounds over my bare ass. Cam's eyes burn with a dark ache as I lower my hips.

"Oh god, yes!" I sink onto Cheddy like a fireman sliding down a pole. He tips his head back, his neck muscles tightening as I stagger up for a first thrust. It pierces through every inch of me, feeling more like the first time than the first time. If that makes any sense.

"Baby, yes!" Cheddy shouts while rolling his hips. He meets me thrust for shaky thrust. I dig my nails into his shoulder to keep from tumbling off of Cheddy's lap. I can't keep my balance and gain momentum so I slip my leg away from Cam's helping fingers.

"Oooh, she is so tight. You are so tight," Cheddy cries before kissing me. His hands slip from balancing my ass to tugging on the tiny buttons running down the front of my dress. "Babe, how do these things work?"

"Here." Cam leans over and, showing off his nimble fingers, quickly undoes the buttons until hitting my cleavage. Staring down my breasts, he bites his lip, then sits back.

I start to ride Cheddy harder, giving in to the flush burning up my chest and down my thighs. For a second, I catch a flare of motion from the corner of my eye. When I whimper, it's echoed by the man to my right.

Cam's slowly stroking himself while watching me bounce up and down on Cheddy's cock.

"Oof," Cheddy cries out and grabs my breasts. With wild abandon, he tries to reach under my bra. My legs slide and I start tipping off of his lap.

"Here." Cam lets go of himself in order to pull my cups down, exposing my nipples to the cold April air. They're so tight I gasp at the breeze's touch. Cam happily teases my aching flesh with his thumbs.

"That's so good," I whisper, uncertain if I should enjoy Cam's touch while Cheddy's inside of me.

"So are you," Cam says, his eyes heavy as he watches my freed tits bounce and weave with every labored thrust.

"Cam, man, I can't last much longer," Cheddy suddenly cries. His face has gone beet red, veins popping from his forehead and throat. "You've got to take her."

Take me? Cheddy pulls me off of his lap. A loud sucking sound cuts through the air, then he guides me into Cam's waiting lap. Rather than ravish me, Cam bundles his hands behind his head.

"May I have this dance?" he asks.

A hint of bright green radiates from his cock and I smile. Nodding, I hold it and climb onto him. "Yes, you…fuck me."

"Oh my dear, how I've ached to," Cam moans. Cheddy collapses into his seat beside us with a hand thrown over his eyes while I start to ride Cam. The more debonair man draws his fingers down my neck and across my chest before he wraps his palms around my swaying bosom.

Next thing I know, it's all hands on deck. Cam teases one of my nipples, and Cheddy takes the other. He moans as he does, pressing the aching flesh between his fingers. I nearly miss the hand slipping under my dress until Cam twirls his finger over my clit.

"How do you find this step, my lady?" Cam asks.

"Yes, that. Do that."

"You've got the prettiest tits," Cheddy moans.

"Have at them," Cam says, releasing the one he held. He continues fingering me while I thrust onto him, sweeping the soft pad of his tip over my clit's hood before he dives for the pearl.

I expect him to sling his empty hand back across the bench, but he reaches over to Cheddy's lap. Then his hand starts to bob up and down.

Cam is jacking off his friend while I fuck him. Oh, this is better than anything my na?ve libido could dream up. Cheddy's eyes slip closed as Cam keeps at it. Stroking the shaft hard, the head of Cheddy's cock tugs back. A whimper slips from Cheddy's lips while teasing my nipples. My stomach flips at how intimately they touch each other. A creeping sensation that I'm the third wheel barrels into my brain, and I start to slow.

"Afraid of breaking me, dear Violette?" Cam asks with a delighted snicker. He sits up higher, cupping his palm around the head of Cheddy's cock. The man moans at that and freezes his bucking hips.

Brushing his long curved nose up my cheek, Cam asks, "Or are you afraid I will enjoy being broken?" His eyes dare me to continue faster and harder. All the while, he gently strokes over my clit pushing me millimeters to the edge.

"Bro…" Cheddy whimpers, breaking the ramping tension. "you're testing me."

"Understood," Cam responds. He releases me and reaches for my hips. While he's trying to help me up, Cheddy suddenly lunges over.

He plants his lips on mine and half drags me across the bench to his lap. Cheddy sits so far forward on the edge, my legs twist around behind his ass and I'm sitting on just his thighs. With a great heave, he thrusts into me.

"Yes, sweet mother Madonna, take me now!" A flock of pigeons scatter from the trees at his cry. Cam crosses his leg, forming a wide fence for his rod-straight cock. Enjoying the show, he folds his hands behind his head and sits back.

Then Cheddy reaches down and clamps tight to Cam's dick. "Mierda!" Cam shouts but his eyes roll back.

"Only fair after what you did to me," Cheddy taunts. I keep bouncing from Cam struggling to keep his face neutral and failing from another hand stroking his cock, then back to Cheddy who's openly panting with a massive smile.

"God, Vi, you're so tight, it's sucking me in. Yes. Yes!"

Without warning, Cheddy leaps to his feet and takes me with him. Slapping his palms to my ass, he dives face-first into my cleavage while panting. Moans dart across my tits before he reaches a nipple and traces it with the edge of his teeth. I cry out in shock and building frustration. I'm so damn close my pussy's aching.

Cheddy goes wild, thrusting with his hips while pulling me onto him. I fight to keep my legs locked in place, but his bucking causes them to slide up and down his back. I'm bending down toward the cement, but he doesn't care.

"Fuck me!" I shout. Dangling at a forty-five-degree angle, Cheddy's cock, or pubic bone, or whatever hits my clit both inside and out. Stars erupt through the darkness, nearly blinding me and my entire body clamps onto him.

Pleasure ransacks me, leaving no quivering inch untouched. My nails press deep into Cheddy's back, possibly tearing his skin. I try to warn him, but my brain is goo as my trembling vagina clenches his cock with a vise grip.

Grunting, Cheddy flips me back up. My palms smack his shoulders to steady myself. He goes to kiss me, just as my nose starts to twitch. "She's ready for you," he declares and walks me a step toward Cam.

"Achoo!" A sneeze that could shatter a brick house bursts from my nose. I try to pinch it off before more come, but Cam reaches up to take my hand.

"Indeed she is."

"I'm so… Ah-ah-choo! Sorry," I mumble.

Cam spins me around so he doesn't get the brunt of my sneezes. But before he lowers me onto his waiting cock, he brushes back my hair and whispers. "Brie mentioned your little quirk. It's enchanting."

"He di—?"

With a great heave, Cam thrusts into me. My sneezing doesn't stop even as he kisses down my neck and massages my breasts. I catch only flickers of Cheddy. He's holding his cock that's surprisingly still hard. Then he's closer. Stroking himself.

Dropping to his knees before me.

Lifting my ankles.

Putting them on his shoulders.

The sneezing fit ends just as Cheddy brushes his golden goatee up my inner thigh. With the most enthusiasm I've seen from him yet, he dives tongue-first for my clit. The bristles of his beard rough up my swollen labia, but the longer he sucks, the more I like the pain.

"This is so…good." He moans against my drenched vulva before diving for more. All the while, Cam thrusts harder and deeper. They're both putting their all into it, but it's impossible. I've never come twice in one night.

"Chedward," Cam huffs behind my ear. "Finish yourself off."

What?

With his lips around me, Cheddy reaches between his thighs. His hand flies up and down, faster than anything Cam did. As he goes, his moans grind against me, and the tip of his tongue vibrates on my clit. My ears ring with a whimper and I realize it's me.

I'm strained, worn out. It'll never happen.

But it's so good. I don't want them to stop.

"My beautiful. Delicate. Voluptuous flower." Cam's staccato words glide down my neck as he kisses me. A mess of wild hair presses to the nape of my neck and he cinches his arms around my waist. "I am putty in your—!"

He gives one quick sharp cry, thrusting as deep as he can. Cheddy moans harder, causing everything inside of me to vibrate in tune with two men coming. The impossible happens.

I yelp as my body clamps down so tight it squishes all of my organs to a paste.

I'm dying. It's a heart attack. I'm stroking out. I'm gonna get rigor mortis while riding a cheese's dick—!

"Holy…" Pleasure cracks from the center of my being and drips like hot honey down every curve of my body. I toss my head back to Cam's chest and scream.

This never happens. It can't be real. But if I'm imagining this orgasm… Oh, fuck. Why don't I do it more often?

Cam holds me tight as I shiver, collapsing and rebuilding in his arms. Rising to his feet, Cheddy stretches his arms. The orange condom dangles from his cock, an inch of semen flooding the tip. "How was that?" he asks me.

Where do I even begin? The sight of you jerking him, jerking yourself, sucking on me… Cam's cock. The way you held me while fucking me. Cam's teasing my clit. It's all so much, and, I loved every minute.

But what do I say?

I stare up at Cheddy as Cam peers around behind me. Licking my lips, I open my mouth.

"Achoo!"

Cam laughs. "We have our answer."