A/N Lori might just know a bit too much about her husband and his best friend. She's had them both, craved them both and her mind has given her both.

(Sorry I have been away so long, life and vacation have gotten in the way of my writing. But I am back and the smut continues.)

S2E10 – 18 Miles out

Blindfolded and restrained in the back of the car Randall appeared not to be struggling. He just sat there are Rick and Shane pealed out of the driveway and down the dirt road. Lori thought that he should be more scared, but then again, he had no idea the things she knew about his captors, the men who held Randall's life in their hands. On the surface Rick was a loving husband and father and a lawman with an even temper who spent most of his time trying to defuse situations and keep things safe. But that was just the face Rick gave off, he could have a temper, surprise people with his disposition and when he was with Shane, well Shane could coax Rick into just about anything. Shane, he was always the loose cannon. When they played good cop-bad cop, Shane was always the bad cop. Not just because he was good at it, but because he liked to do it.

Shane had a love for roughing people up and getting them to do exactly what he wanted. Lori started down the driveway, picking up a bucket as she walked, everyone had gone back to chores as the car drove away. She walked slowly, she was tired, and being pregnant was making her even more tired. Though she was only in her first trimester, this life they were living and the baby growing inside of her exhausted her. But she worked not to show it. Her baby would be a burden on the group and she wasn't going to be one herself. She carried the bucket to the well and sat by it for a minute, no one was watching her she would let herself take this break.

Lori let her mind wander, to that first night Rick had come back to her, to his family. She had thought he was gone. She let her rage toward Shane drop this time, she couldn't hate him forever, yes he left Rick alone in that hospital, but he could have abandoned her and Carl as well and that he didn't do. He had saved them and she was grateful for that. She could hear chatter off in the distance, beyond the house, but here it was quiet, the sun was warm and she let herself sit for a few minutes.

Her mind wandered everywhere, not focused on much till it finally settled again. She was thinking about sex, really it was all she thought about most days when she had a moment of silence. Sometimes about having sex with Rick in every room in the house, how he would come home from work in the middle of the day just for a quicky. She missed how much Rick wanted her back then. He was always hot for her. He would come home in the middle of the day with a hard cock and a desire to fuck. Lori smiled thinking back to those days of being interrupted folding laundry so he could bend her over the dining room table and take her. He was aggressive and dirty and she loved it. Then he would cum and his demeanor would change, back to soft spoken, gentle Rick.

She couldn't stop laughing now. The memory had washed over her. He had come through the door while she was empting the dishwasher, when she had turned to look at him, she knew he was in one of him moods. Hard, hot, dirty. He would take her fast and rough and she clung to him begging him for more, she loved it this way. He had fucked her on the island in the middle of the kitchen calling her dirty names and pounding hard. Then after he had cum he pulled out of her and helped her get cleaned up. They kissed at the front door and she when had opened it Shane was leaning against the cruiser. He had been waiting in the car while she and Rick fucked in the house. Lori had been embarrassed but Rick hadn't been. Shane just nodded his head to her and got back in the car.

She remembered closing the door that day, leaning against it flushed with embarrassment. But to this day despite everything that had happened since she had shut that door, she remembered the thought that she had had, 'Damn Rick, you should have invited him in.'

It had been a fantasy of her for years. Hell it still was, despite everything she didn't want to think about right now, the idea of being with both Rick AND Shane had fueled more masturbation fantasies than anything else. Rick inside of her while she sucked on Shane's dick or Rick watching while his best friend pounded into his wife. Rick holding her hands while she felt conflicted about loving the feeling of this loose cannon doing her. Even back then she knew Shane was interested in her and that just sparked her imagination even more. The thought of him coyly getting involved with them, shy at first as if he didn't really want to be there, then Rick giving him permission to go down on his wife and Shane feasting between her legs. She had pictured every scenario possible over the years.

Today she was stuck on just one fantasy. The one that made her the most wet, puckered her nipples and made her salivate. She never knew how they all got naked in her living room, booze on the table and Carl away at a sleepover. An empty pizza box as the credits to some movie rolling on the TV. She was always naked between them, Rick on her right, Shane to the left and a hand on each of her thighs. Shane was always tentative and Rick always spoke first. "Stop us if it's too much Lori." She never stopped them, not in her fantasies and she didn't think she ever would in real life either. Rick pulled at her leg first drawing her thigh up over his, opening her up. Shane followed his best friend's example and there Lori sat wide open between two of the sexiest men she had ever known. She could imagine a coolness on her wet opening and it made her feel dirty, like she shouldn't be this wet this soon.

Shane's hand slowly trailed up her thigh along the heat of her skin, he was looking at Rick who was just nodding his head, encouraging him to continue. Now she knew why Rick had asked her to shave completely this morning. He was going to show off his wife to his friend. It had annoyed her this morning but now it made her hot. There was nothing to hide her puffy labia and her clit that was starting to pebble even though no one had touched her there yet. "Do it, she likes it." Rick was speaking to Shane, telling him to creep higher till he found her pussy. And when he did he didn't hesitate from sliding a finger inside of her. Lori's body flinched at the touch. She didn't care that they had set her up, talked about and arranged this before Shane randomly showed up with pizza and a DVD.

He slid his finger in and out and a moan escaped her lips. She looked to Rick to see if it was alright for her to be enjoying herself, he was grinning ear to ear. He cupped her breast and played with her nipple, pinching hard and making her squirm. Then he reached for the other and offered it to Shane. He was giving his wife over to his best friend.

Shane watched her face as he opened his mouth and covered her breast. Lori was a whore. She knew it. Rick told her so, whispered some nights in the throes of passion as she was taking it in the ass and moaning out 'harder'. Back in the day she was prim and proper, but just under the surface was this sex crazed women that wanted to be taken harder, faster, deeper. In new positions and now… by two men. She was hoping beyond hope that Rick's approval of Shane fingering and sucking his wife meant she would get to live out her fantasy of two men.

It happened fast, them stripping as they kissed her, she saw Shane naked for the first time, his 'Little Bird' tattoo on his broad chest and the slight outline of his six pack abs. She had always loved his eyes, but now they were dark and intense. Shifting between her naked body and his best friend, looking for permission from both to continue on. Lori turned and kissed Rick, he pulled her close, not taking her from Shane but kissing her deep, letting her know that she was loved. "Rick…" Her voice cracked, Shane was again fingering her, waiting his turn.

Rick smiled, nodded his head and whispered. "I want this." She knew he did. He had a bond with his police partner like none she had ever seen. If he was going to share his wife with anyone, it would be that man. Rick turned her back to Shane and pushed them together. Lori kissed Shane, not for the first time, but the first time it was real. They had kissed under the mistletoe one year and he had kissed her once at a Police fund raising dinner, both had been awkward and scary, but not this one, not tonight. This was hot, full of passion and mutual. She kissed him back, hard, chest to chest. She could feel Rick pressed behind her. First he kissed her shoulder then he slid his hands down her body, caressing her hot skin as he made his way down her hips then between her legs. His fingers found Shane's inside of his wife and she could hear Rick inhale. Not angry or jealous, she knew this breath, it's what he did when he was turned on. Lori moaned at the attention they were giving her.

Rick drew his wet fingers from her core and back to her tiny puckered hole. "I wanna put it here." Now it was Lori inhaling. She wasn't always a fan of anal sex, but when she was really turned on, she begged for it. She nodded.

"Think she's gonna like this." Shane had a drawl that melted her to her core. She was still nodding, now agreeing with Shane. He kissed her again then whispered. "Be okay if I put it here." He rocked his fingers inside of her. Lori nodded mindlessly now. "Damn girl, don't think I've even seen ya speechless." He smiled his wicked grin and the groping continued. Hands all over her, mouths and kisses. She moaned out as Rick worked a finger or two into her back side. She had reached down and found Shane's cock, hard and dripping for her. She stroked his shaft, he was wider then Rick and she was glad she wasn't going to have to try and take him back there. Rick's was long and slender, he always found his way deep inside her. "I'm gonna lay down." He pulled away from her and laid back on the sofa they had been standing next to. Naked, his cock stood proud. "Be okay of Lori sat right here man?" He was looking to Rick now.

Rick took his fingers from her back side and helped her turn to the sofa. "Yeah, if she wants." Oh she wanted it all right. She had wanted it for a long time. Lori nodded her head wantonly as she watched Shane stroke himself. Rick whispered in her ear, low and graveled. "Climb on baby, I wanna see Shane inside you." The words were magical in her head, she nodded in agreement, she wanted Rick to see his best friend fuck her as well. She straddled Shane and while watching his face she grabbed hold of his cock and slid herself easily down the length of it. She liked the way he differed from Rick, wider and harder. Though he didn't push in as far as her husband could, he filled her in a satisfying way. She felt her husband staring as she felt Shane's fingers grip into her hips. He started to rock her up on down, his eyes shifting between her tits and Rick's face. "Feel good man?" Rick spoke as he knelt next to the fucking couple.

"Just like you said, tight and wet." Shane pushed in deeper as he struggled out the words. Lori should have been pissed that Rick had talked about her to his best friend this way, but the words made her contract around the cock that was pounding into her. She felt Rick's hand slid down her back, pushing her into Shane's arms. They kissed, her long dark hair falling around him and she enjoyed the feel of Rick priming her ass. She knew what she was in store for and she wanted it more than she had wanted anything else in her sex life. Spit and fingers forcing their way inside of her as she slowly road Shane, he felt amazing inside of her, better then she imagined. And now her ass was about to be filled at the same time. She wasn't sure if she would be able to handle the sensations but she was willing to die trying.

Rick worked his fingers out of her and maneuvered behind her now, she felt his body against hers and she tingled all over. "Can you take us both baby?" He tried to slowly work his tip into her tight ass but he was overly eager. Lori moaned out a yes. "Gonna let us both…" He moaned as the tip pushed through, Shane holding still as Rick entered her, "… both… inside ya…" Lori rested her head on Shane's shoulder as she felt her husband spread her wide. She had never been so filled before. Her breathing shallowed as Rick lost the use of his vocabulary.

Shane's drawl turned her on as much as his words did. "That's right man, push inside her…" He worked hard not to move, they were both waiting on Rick to be fully inside of her. "Yeah, I feel ya… almost there." Shane wrapped his arms around her as he waited on his friend.

When he was finally pushed as deep as he could be Lori exhaled a breath she didn't realize she was holding. Rick rested his head on her shoulder then he and Shane both nodded and began to slowly fuck Lori, pushing in and out in a rhythm that had them all grunting. Shane kept Lori close to him, her head in the crook of his neck as he bucked into her. Rick stoked deep as he pushed her body harder against his best friend. Lori was lost in ecstasy, so much pleasure as the three of them screwed in unison like a well-oiled machine, her body so close to cumming and her moaning filling the room. She couldn't imagine what the heap of flesh looked like, but she knew it was sexy as hell. Skin and sweat, touching and fucking, her brain was in overdrive as her orgasm built and she tightened around Shane so close to cumming she knew it would be an orgasm of a lifetime.

With her eyes closed she felt them pushing into her, what had been an alternating rhythm between them men was one in unison and she edged closer and closer to orgasm wondering if they were close as well. They pounded deep and she felt the telltale signs of Rick's orgasm, his stiffening body and panted breath, the growl that came from somewhere inside his chest. Shane pushed deep and she was sandwiched so tightly between them it was hard to tell who's limbs belonged to whom.

"Oh fuck…." The words spilled from Rick, "Com'mer."

Lori was lost, in the feeling and in the words, there was nowhere closer for her to be, he was pressed against her back, pushing her body into Shane who was wrapped around them. She couldn't see much from her position, only felt her husband's orgasm erupt inside of her, but she could hear… she could hear it all.

The kissing.

Rick and Shane were kissing with her between them. Then the words, "Fuck Rick, you're making me cum." Shane grunted out the words.

"Do it Shane, cum." Rick panted it out as he released inside his wife's ass. More kissing. "Fuckin' cum for me." It only took a moment for Shane's body to obey. He blasted into Lori, bucking deep. Almost too deep for Lori to be able to take. And that was the moment it all came together for Lori. No, not an orgasm, but reality. They had simply used her as a way to have sex together. Her husband and his best friend had used her to fuck.

Lori's hand gripped tight on the handle of the bucket. Fuck, she hated it. Every time she fantasized about a threesome, it always ended the same. She knew, she just KNEW, that they really only wanted each other. She was just a vessel to get what they wanted. Someday she would be smart enough to take herself out of the middle of the fantasy and just watch them get at. She shook her head and got up to start priming the pump.