I'll Owe You One

I'll Owe You One

"I'll owe you one, Jordaroo, I promise."

"I take Jack away for Superbowl weekend, so you can have a little play party with your boyfriends, and you'll owe me one night?"

"Anything you want."

"ANYthing?" Jordan reiterated, with a sparkle in her eyes.

Perry gulped nervously, but he needed the upcoming weekend. He was going to give an open-ended invitation to the hospital staff, knowing at least JD and his girlfriends, and probably a few others, would show.

"Lordy, what am I getting myself into? Yes, Jordan, anything you want. I mean, as long as I can afford it, and it doesn't involve killing anyone."

"You can afford it, and no killing anyone. Got it. I'll spring it on you when you least expect it, just to make it interesting."

The Superbowl viewing party was a huge success, with more than twenty people showing up with beer and snacks, and they all ordered pizzas and hoagys.

Every so often over the next several weeks, Perry would ask Jordan, "Well? When are you going to spring it on me, what you want for the night that I owe you?"

"All in good time, my pretty," she'd cackle, to keep him guessing.

Soon after Cox's latest query on when it was going to happen, Jordan did JD a favor by scaring off Nina, the malpractice attorney that haunted the halls of Sacred Heart every so often, looking for clients. The lawyer had decided she wasn't going to let JD break up with her, so he asked the scariest woman he knew for assistance. After Nina backed down and walked away, JD thanked Jordan for her help.

"Hold it!" Jordan shouted as JD turned to leave.

He turned and looked at her, raising his eyebrows.

She looped her arm possessively through his and said, "You're my bitch now."

"Um, what? Again?"

"Always. You owe me one. Remember way back when, when I said that if I wanted you to, you'd have sex with me right in front of Perry?"

"Oh, God. Yes. And I remember saying, 'Please don't ask me to do that.'"

"Tough. I'm not asking, I'm telling. You and Perry are both off on Saturday. Be at our place Friday night when you're off-shift. Take a shower first. Wear something slutty."

She released his arm and walked off, leaving him frozen in place, gulping, terrified and excited at the same time.

At 8:23PM the following Friday, Perry got home from work. He did his usual routine of changing into his comfortable baggy pants that he'd had since the 80's, got his favorite drink, and parked in front of the big screen TV to catch up on the sports highlights.

He looked around for Jordan and Jack and didn't see or hear either of them. A few minutes later, he heard some splashing from Jordan's bathroom.

He yelled, "You two taking a bath?"

"It's just me! Jack's staying at the nanny's for the night, and she's taking him to the zoo tomorrow."

Perry's heart raced. Was this The Night then? Jack's gone, Jordan's taking a bath in the evening. She's got something in mind. "Oh, okay," he said nonchalantly. He didn't want to let on how excited he was that they'd have the evening to themselves, and no work the following day. He took a small sip of his Scotch, not wishing to be too inebriated and unable to perform all night long.

After hearing more splashing, he couldn't resist and went to the bathroom. Jordan was moving a soapy loofah up and down a long, slender arm, her breasts bobbing out of the sudsy water every so often. Perry simply watched her, sipping his Scotch.

She caught his eye and winked invitingly at him. He stepped forward to kiss her, and cupped his free hand over one breast. "Hmmmm," he moaned. "You taste like mango."

"It's the bath gel, all natural."

"So is this the night? Should I get a shower and shave, and a dinner jacket on?"

"Nope, we're staying in. And yep, this is the night."

Perry knelt down, putting an arm over her back. He stretched enough to tease a pink nipple poking above the water line, twiddling it with his tongue.

"Hmmmm, I likey. Should we order out something to eat?"

"You seem to be doing just fine."

"I need something with actual nourishment in it, now that you're not breastfeeding any more."

"There's food in the fridge. Go eat something now, so your stomach has a chance to settle before the fun starts. Eat a lot of good carbs, you'll need the energy."

He growled happily, and stood to do as she told him.

"Per, hand me my cell phone! I've got to make a quick call."

He took it from her robe and gave it to her, after she'd rinsed one hand off.

"Who're you calling?"

"Oh, someone," she said with a cryptic smile.

Perry stayed in the bathroom, curious to find out who was so important to call as she prepared herself for their long night of loving.

"Hey, it's me," she started. "Don't put that gunk in your hair."

She flipped the phone closed abruptly, and handed it back to Perry.

His eyes narrowed suspiciously, and he asked, "What was that all about?"

"Oh, nothing," she said, with that same secret smile.

Perry opened the phone and checked the last number dialed. "YOU CALLED JD??"

"Aren't we nosy?"

"JORDAN, what the fuck is going ON??" he screeched nervously.

She held up a hand and counted, "You can afford this. It doesn't involve killing anyone. Those were your rules."

"Oh God," Perry said, fleeing the bathroom and everything the brief conversation had implied. She invited JD over? For what? His heart raced, and he was confused by the fact that he didn't mind if his newbie was there. For whatever Jordan had in mind.

Perry knew his woman well, and knew that whatever it was, it would involve all three of them doing some very naughty things to and with one another. Yet the shock and disgust that he would've expected in such a scenario didn't manifest.

It's one night. One night that I promised her. ANYthing, not expensive, not killing anyone. Those guidelines left a lot of playing room. One night won't mean anything.

He sat staring at the TV, sipping his Scotch, unaware of anything going on around him. He shook himself from his reverie when Jordan cleared her throat loudly.

She was in all black, from the stiletto heels and fishnet stockings, to her lacey robe and sheer Teddy. She lifted an arm over the doorframe, her breasts pushing out of the robe teasingly.

Perry's breath caught in his throat, and he set his drink down. He stood to go to her, and put his arm over her hips, pulling her into a deep kiss.

"Hmmmm," she groaned into his mouth as his free hand slid down her back, gripping her ass and pulling her roughly to him. She groaned again when she felt his hard cock press against her.

"Hmmmm," she whispered. "Not too fast, we're waiting for our guest to arrive."

His lips left her mouth and trailed down her jaw to the long, slender neck. He mumbled into the warm, moist skin, "Jordan, what are you doing? You invited JD to join us?"

"Yes, he's my bitch. He owes me one for a favor I did for him."

"Does he know what's going to happen tonight?"

"He surely does. At least with him and me. You're welcomed to join in, of course. In fact, I hope you do."

The groan from deep in his chest and his enthusiastic suckling on her neck were all the signs she needed to know he was okay with what she had in mind. The thought of seeing her two men going at it made her squirm, and she rubbed her thighs together at the vision in her head.

"I want to see him take you, Jordan," he said in a rough voice. "The reverse cowgirl. You know how much I love that position!"

It was her turn to exclaim, "Oh, God, Perry! Yes! You- you've got to slow down, though, or we'll be too caught up in each other before he gets here. He's going to be scared to death, you know that."

He didn't heed her warning; he just kept talking about what he was seeing in his mind. "He could take you like that, and I'll kneel down in front of you, and you can take me down your throat at the same time, and I'll see your faces when you both come and...."

"PERRY!" Jordan screeched, the throbbing in her groin growing more intense as his deep voice dug into her, telling her how he'd like JD to fuck her.

A soft knock on the door broke the spell Perry was in, and he released Jordan. "Maybe you'd better greet him. He'll bolt if he sees me here with you."

She ran a finger over his wet lips and said softly, so JD wouldn't hear, "And you're okay with this? Whatever happens?"

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but yes, I'm okay with this. If it's just this one night. Not like we're marrying the guy or anything."

"He's got a crush on you, you know. So I'm sure it'll be business as usual at work, him following you around like an adoring puppy."

"That's not going to change, you're right."

Another timid knock brought them back to the moment.

"Go freshen up in the master bathroom, and wait there. It won't take me long to get him going, not in this rig."

"Sure!" Perry took one more swig of his Scotch and left the glass on the coffee table. He disappeared into their bedroom and shut the door.

Jordan situated her robe just right, so her prominent breasts peeked provocatively from beneath. She held up one arm at the door frame, and pulled the door open. JD's eyes were wide at the sight of her, and before he could say anything she grabbed him by the shirt collar and yanked him inside.

"Jor--" he started, but found a hot, thick tongue in his mouth before he could continue. She stretched one leg up, over his hip, and pulled him against her. The throbbing within returned, and she gasped when he put one hand over her back, the other hand gripping her thigh to him. The rough response to her kiss was like a knife cutting through her and she moaned into him.

His lips moved to her neck, and he saw the fresh, damp mark left moments ago by Perry. He pulled his head back and started, "Per--" but once again, she wouldn't let him continue, as she captured his mouth with lips and tongue.

His hands slipped under the top of the robe, and pushed it off her. He knelt down so he could run his tongue over her chest, teasing the tops of her breasts, his fingers pinching the nipples pressing against the sheer lace.

"It's okay, my pet," Jordan gasped as his tongue lashed over a pink bud.

"Hmmmm?" he asked against her.

"Per-Perry's okay with it. He's in the bedroom, waiting for you. For us."

He instinctively bit down, and she squealed with delight. "YES!"

She held his head to her cleavage, as if to comfort him for what lay ahead. "He said he wants to see you take me, JD. He's really okay with this, but it's for the night, no more. He wanted you and me both to understand this. He owed me one, and I told him you owe me one too, so this is payback. Is that clear? No being weird at work. Or rather, no weirder than you usually are."

"Works for me," he mumbled into her, his face squished against the firm flesh.

"Then take me, JD, NOW!"

She jumped into his arms, and he carried her to the bedroom. Perry hadn't latched the door, so JD pushed it open, his eyes on her the whole time. He sensed Perry was on the bed, and knew if he looked the older man in the eyes he'd freeze up, get limp and run out of there whimpering. He's okay with this, he kept repeating to himself.

He set her on her feet, and they both stood at an angle they knew would let Perry see it all. JD knelt down and removed one stiletto, then the other, and ran his hands up Jordan's legs, enjoying the feel of the fishnet stockings. He found the garters holding them up, and loosened one, then the other, and drew them off her.

He went slowly and deliberately, and when she lifted a leg for the second stocking to be removed, a moan from the bed made JD's heart race. He's totally digging this, he realized, watching me undress his woman.

With Jordan's foot on the end of the bed, JD remained kneeling and began to kiss up the length of her thigh, starting at the knee and making lazy circles and swirls with lips and tongue over the smoothe muscles.

When he reached the inner thigh, he noticed the bottom of the Teddy had a release, and he reached up to open it, revealing her wet pussy. He and Perry both groaned at the sight of her. JD leaned in, gripping the raised thigh and putting his other hand behind the other thigh, bracing himself. He dipped his tongue in, twiddling it back and forth, and found the hard little button. When he sucked it in, alternately lapping and nipping it, Jordan could stand it no more, and put her hands behind his head, bucking against him.

Her scream echoed around the room, and JD thought he was going to lose it himself. After a few moments, Jordan returned to herself, swaying as JD continued to hold her thighs. She looked down at him and smiled. She put her hand behind his neck to pull him closer, and knelt down to kiss him deeply, her tongue running in and out, and along his lips.

"Hmmmm," all three moaned as she tasted herself on JD's lips.

Jordan pushed JD away and snapped her fingers imperiously. "Get naked."

JD turned his back to the bed, so Perry couldn't see. Jordan swiveled to look at Perry and snapped at him, and he, too, quickly removed his clothes.

She turned to watch JD finish undressing, standing between him and the foot of the bed, blocking both men from seeing one another directly. She'd concluded that the position Perry suggested would be a good way to break the ice, so both men could ease into what was going to happen this night. She'd be the go-between, with JD seeing her backside, and Perry seeing her front.

She scooted back on the bed, and pulled JD to follow. "Lie down flat, head at the foot of the bed."

He did as she told him, and without preamble she straddled him, facing Perry, and slammed herself on his cock. JD yelped in surprise, gripped her hips and began thrusting in time with her pumping up and down with her strong legs.

Perry and JD were so caught up in what they were seeing, that they didn't pay attention to one another and almost forgot there was anyone else in the room but Jordan. Perry delighted in watching the expression on her face, the sheen of sweat making her glow, her mouth moving up and down with the rhythm, her eyes half-closed as the climax began to build.

He got on his knees and scooted to her, over the blanket, and put a hand on her shoulder, forcing her to bend at the waist toward him. She found lucidity long enough to suck his hard cock into her mouth, and Perry howled, throwing his head back. His hand stayed on her shoulder as he pulled her to him, over and over.

Jordan was overwhelmed, JD slamming into her pussy over and over, Perry slamming into her mouth over and over. She realized, when she could focus on anything else, that the high-pitched whine she was hearing was coming from her as she felt her entire being about to burst into flame. She wasn't sure which man would fill her first, but knew as soon as one did the other would soon follow.

She squeezed her inner flesh over JD's cock and angled herself so her clit rubbed against him just right. The answering moan from JD told her he'd be the first, and she picked up the pace, moving up and down, and back and forth, taking both of her men in as deeply as she could.

JD shuddered under her, grasping her hips painfully, and he screamed, "YES!"

Hearing his newbie's voice, seeing his face, watching Jordan taking him deep into her mouth, was the final straw for Perry, and he held her face to him as he pumped down her throat, her muscles and tongue milking him for every drop. At the same time, she reached between her legs, with JD still in her, and finished herself off.

She took a second to swallow all that Perry could give her, and a high-pitched scream came out as she turned her face to Perry, who still held her head. The muscles squeezing over JD made him groan, and he struggled to sit up with Jordan wrapped around him.

He put his hands over her, cupping both breasts, and kissed her back, lapping at the sweat over the Teddy. Perry leaned down at the same time and nibbled along her neck, and soon both men's mouths were within centimeters of one another.

Perry continued to the shoulder, and JD moved her back enough so he could reach the same point the older man was going for. It seemed natural to them to move their lips together, and JD inhaled sharply through his nose when Perry's mouth touched his.

"Hmmmm," Jordan moaned, hearing it all, wishing she could turn her head to watch, but she didn't want to break the tenuous spell.

She didn't have anything to worry about. As the deep kiss continued, the men moved their arms over her to reach one another, with Jordan sandwiched in between. She carefully moved down, away from the encircling grasp, slipped off of JD and crawled to the edge of the huge bed.

With the obstacle removed, Perry leaned closer, his arm reaching around JD's back, the other arm propping him up. JD reciprocated by moving his arms up the muscular back of his mentor, and Jordan sat quietly grinning, watching it all, wondering just how far the two would go.

JD fell back, pulling Perry on top of him, and the two men groaned simultaneously, no longer aware of Jordan's presence. They were so engrossed with one another, it was as if there was nobody else in the world. JD wrapped a leg over Perry's thigh, and the older man gripped it with his hand, lifting it higher, pressing his half-erect cock against his young friend's.

Jordan slid forward, on her tummy, and said quietly, "So, who's going to be on top?"

"Hmm mmm," Perry moaned against JD's mouth. Jordan took that for "I am," so she said, "Right. You boys continue, I'll get the lube."

JD's sharp gasp and arms tightening over Perry's back was all the older man needed to know that he was all right with that. It didn't take Jordan long to return, and the two men heard her squeeze lube into her hands.

She ran one hand over Perry's cock to bring it to full hardness, while the other massaged JD's ass, encouraging him to relax and open up to receive what his mentor had for him. Her touch drew a growl out of Perry's throat, and his mouth left JD's to latch onto his neck and shoulder, nipping and biting as the tension grew.

Jordan left for a moment and returned with a bolster. She smacked JD on the hip and said, "Lift up."

Perry pulled away long enough for JD to do as Jordan told him, the men staring at one another, blue eyes glowing, lips full and wet from kissing. When JD was hoisted up, Perry growled again and looped his powerful arms under JD's legs, lifting them up to rest on his shoulders.

He pressed forward, pushing the thick head of his slick cock against JD's opening. The younger man gasped, throwing his hands over his head to grasp the blankets. Perry went slowly but inexorably, maintaining the steady pressure until he was buried in his young friend. Jordan was back on her stomach watching it all, her brown eyes dilated with lust as she watched a long-time fantasy unfold before her.

She put more lube on her hand and grasped JD's steel-hard cock, and he jerked forward, eyes wide. He looked up at Perry, and the older man had a snarl on his face as he slid back and forth, willing JD's muscles to encase his engorged cock.

"Oh, GOD!" JD screamed, his head falling back and his eyes rolling as the head of Perry's cock brushed against the bundle of nerves heralding the prostate's location.

"YES!" Jordan encouraged him, her hand moving expertly up and down. The sight of his woman stroking JD's hard cock was too much for Perry and he knew he couldn't contain himself much longer. Pain or not, he pulled JD's legs to him, slamming, pounding into him over and over.

The angle of the two men was just right, so Jordan released JD's cock and straddled him, this time facing and leaning forward to give Perry enough room to maneuver. JD reached up to her, gripping her breasts painfully, in time with the throbbing muscles wrapped around Perry.

A building growl from Perry warned Jordan that he was going to climax soon, so she moved frenetically up and down and against JD, to encourage her own coming orgasm. When the older man gripped JD's thighs and emptied into him, JD followed suit and spilled into Jordan, and her muscles squeezed over him as she, too, found release.

For the first few moments, the only sounds in the room were three people gasping for breath, which soon turned into delightful laughter. They slowly disengaged, and wrapped arms around one another, with Jordan in the middle.

She tucked an arm under each man's neck and said, "I'd say we're even."