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cock out of Fallon and picked up the pillow he’d knelt on earlier. “Baby, would you lift up your bottom?” After sliding the pillow under her raised bottom, he crawled up on the bed and knelt between Fallon’s legs. He grasped her ankles tightly and held his arms up and out, spreading her legs wide.
    Fallon had never felt so exposed, or sexy. “What now, lover boy.”
    “I’m going to fuck your sweet cunt.” His shaft rested at the gateway to Fallon’s narrow opening and she guided him into position. In one stroke, Stuart slammed it home clear to the hilt.
    All the air in Fallon’s lungs, escaped in one loud gasp, as she groaned from the feeling of total intrusion. Stroking her at a leisurely pace, he gradually increased the tempo.
    Stuart’s pelvis repeatedly ground against her clit, sending jarring pulses of pleasure through her. Overwhelmed by the sensations that showered her and practically sobbing from emotion, she encouraged her borrowed lover on in a breathy whisper, “Fuck me baby…fuck me harder. Give me as much of your beautiful, hard cock as you have.”
    As she savored each deep penile thrust, she suddenly craved a second cock in her. After all, wasn’t that what a ménage a trois was all about? Angling her head and rising up slightly, she managed pull Dana’s long, thick, shaft to her lips, which allowed him to slowly push silky pride in to her oral cavern.
    I have two gorgeous cocks in me at once.
    She felt wicked and wanton, and she loved it. This was what sex should be like.
    As Dana’s shaft stroked Fallon’s mouth, Stuart’s pummeled her pussy. Every couple of seconds he slammed his shaft home, deep into her womb. Groaning, she arched her back, elevating her hips for greater access. He thrust his cock to the bottom of her well and ground his pubis into her clit, repeatedly.
    After a few more thrusts, Stuart’s eyes rolled back in his head. He let go of Fallon’s ankles and dug his fingers into her hips so hard it hurt. He began quivering convulsively, trying to force his cock even deeper. “Oh fuck, baby. I’m coming.”
    Pushing Dana aside, she rose up and wrapped her arms around Stuart, working her swollen bud against him. Now, chest to breasts, mouth to mouth, she knew she was on the threshold of a major eruption.
    Tense from his ejaculation and experiencing aftershocks, he lowered his mouth to her breast and sucked hard on her nipple as hard as he could. Without warning, he bit down.
    “Oww.” The odd mixture of pleasure and pain sent her over the top into orgasmland. A curtain of ecstasy descended, shooting waves of pleasure throughout her body, bringing about a nerve-rattling scream.
    Stuart, sensing what happened, started to suck on her other nipple and all hell broke loose.
    Propelling herself backwards onto the bed, she thrashed her head side to side as her body crested. While the plethora of delicious sensations surged through her, she shouted her pleasure out in a series of obscenities. “Fuck! Oh fuck! It feels so-o go-od. Don’t stop! Fuck it, fuck my hungry cunt! As the glorious sensations moved through her core, her movements were frantic and erratic until the erotic stimuli slowly ebbed into a series of pleasure shudders.
    As Stuart and Fallon both recuperated from their massive orgasms, Dana cajoled her onto her knees. Feeling a tad dizzy from her two climaxes, she moved into the position they directed—on her knees, legs spread and mouth wrapped around Stuart’s semi-hard cock. Dana positioned himself on his knees behind and against her buttocks. When his engorged cock glided through her sopping, wet, womanly portal, she realized one of the true advantages of ménage a trios for women—tag-team fucking.

 
     
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    Chapter Three - Contracts
    They never made it to the Christmas party, but Fallon would have given up a dozen Christmas parties for such a night. Never, had she felt so pampered or been so sexually wired. It was a marathon, the three of them had