Boots and Lace by Myla Jackson

cheek. “Honey, sometimes that’s all it takes.” She grabbed Ed’s hips and pressed her pussy against his backside. “Damn, Ed, you make me hot.”
    “You mean I wasn’t doing it for you?” Kendall reached around Ed’s waist and tweaked Lacey’s nipple. “I’ll go down on you, if you like?”
    Ed groaned. “You know what that does to me, don’t you?”
    Kendall grinned at him. “Why do you think I offered?”
    “Now you’re talking.” Lacey moved away and lay on her back in the middle of the throw rug spread out on the living room floor.
    Nick’s heart hammered against his chest, his cock straining behind his coveralls. He couldn’t stop himself from watching, spellbound by the brunette touching her nipples, her belly, her hands sliding low to slip between her folds.
    Kendall laughed. “God, Lacey, you’re such a tease.” Kendall slipped her jeans off and held her arms open to Ed. “Take me now, or lose me to my girl.”
    Ed plunged into Kendall, burying his shaft all the way to the hilt.
    Kendall threw back her head. “Oh, yes! Sorry, Nick, you’re on your own.”
    “Excuse us while we fuck.” Ed walked her into the bedroom and dropped her on the bed, leaving Nick standing in the living room, a riding crop gripped in his hands.
    Lacey grinned from the floor, her hand caressing the juncture of her thighs. “I guess it’s just you and me. Should you choose to take the challenge.”
    “Do it, Nick. You know you want it.” Kendall called out from the other room, her voice rising with every word until it ended in a squeal. “Ride me, cowboy.”
    His senses in an uproar, his cock so hard he couldn’t breathe, Nick whipped the zipper down and jerked his coveralls off before he could change his mind.
    “That’s right. Hurry,” Lacey urged. Her hips rose, her finger swirling in her juices and twirling over her clit.
    Nick toed off his cowboy boots and kicked boots and coveralls aside, standing naked in Lacey’s living room while another couple fucked in the bedroom with the door wide open. Surely he’d lost his mind, but he didn’t give a damn.
    Lacey reached out. “Over here. Straddle my head and come closer.”
    He knelt on the floor, a knee on each side of her head, dropped to his palms, his face hovering over Lacey’s cunt. “I’ll take over from here.” He brushed her hands aside and lowered himself over her.
    “Faster, Ed. I’m so close,” Kendall moaned from the other room.
    “Shouldn’t we let the others catch up with us?” Ed muttered. “I feel so selfish.”
    “You’re kidding, right?” Kendall gasped. “Lacey can get there with a vibrator and her imagination. She doesn’t need us.” A smacking sound was followed by Kendall’s demand, “Give it to me.”
    So hot his dick throbbed, Nick threaded his fingers through Lacey’s curls, parting her folds to expose her swollen clit. He bent to taste her, amazed at how willing she was to make love with others present. Perhaps it had to do with her insistence on no strings attached. With others around, she couldn’t establish that certain level of intimacy a blossoming relationship required.
    Fine by him. After the slew his ex had dragged him through, he wasn’t in any hurry to jump back into matrimonial mayhem.
    Cool fingers curled around his cock, tugging gently.
    She took him into her mouth, sliding her tongue around his length as he pushed deeper. One hand wrapped around his balls and massaged them between her fingers. The other hand clutched his ass, pulling him down, down, down, until his dick bumped the back of her throat. Warm, wet, and tongued, he couldn’t think of anything better unless it was sliding into her pussy, burying himself all the way to the hilt.
    He lapped at her juices, tracing her entrance with the tip of his tongue. Then he flicked her clit, tapping at that special place that had her screaming out, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. 
    Her back arched, her hips rising, offering more for his