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penetrated her that she tensed.
    Then he pulled out and ventured deeper, massaging her from the inside. She gasped and rotated her hips while simultaneously riding on Steve’s dick. Sucking Dean’s erection into her mouth, she moaned on it as Clay worked two digits into her rear.
    The ache for more hit her, and she pushed back. Finally, he removed his fingers and pressed his cock right there. He advanced slowly. Dean eased back. “Take a deep breath, Kacy.”
    She followed the suggestion but wanted Clay to take her ass faster. “Don’t tease me.”
    Clay pressed to her more. “Relax. I won’t hurt you. It’ll be tight.”
    Sighing, she gripped Steve’s upper arms and held still. The ache didn’t last long, and Clay slid home. He added more lube, and she froze at the unexpected coolness but appreciated the help. When his balls pressed to her bottom, she grinned in triumph.
    “Too much?” Dean asked.
    “No, I love it. It’s tight and full.” She moved her hips front and back slightly. Stuffed was the only way to describe that feeling, but it was so good. Every fraction of a movement made her body feel alive and sparked pleasure.
    “Hold still for a bit,” Clay said.
    She did, and he backed up and filled her ass again. Thighs quaking, she pressed her face to Steve’s neck and relaxed her body to be truly taken. “More,” she said.
    Clay did it again, and she groaned. Again he filled her, and she pushed back to take all she could
    “Good.” Clay’s hands pressed on her hips as he fucked her ass.
    Steve moaned and pulled Dean’s cock in. “Suck him off, Kacy. You want all three erections in you, right?”
    Nodding, she felt her release build and tease her. Filling her mouth with dick, she watched Steve suck Dean’s balls. They worked as a team and orally satisfied Dean as she got fucked.
    Steve lifted her slightly, and the angle change made her gasp. Sucking Dean halfway, she groaned as the men pleasured her in a wonderful, coordinated game. Steve licked behind Dean’s balls, and she worked the head. Someone had to pop here! Shouting, Dean shot cum over them.
    Gasping at the hot, sticky cream, she licked it up and let the other two screw her senseless. The rough pinch and heat built as they alternated. She lifted her ass and rubbed her tits against Steve’s crisp chest hair.
    “More,” she moaned.
    Clay reached around and flicked her clit. A tuning fork rang through her body, and the orgasm made her shudder. “Don’t stop,” she cried out.
    Steve groaned. “I can’t hold it anymore.” He grabbed her hips and lifted into her like a machine until he cursed and slumped.
    Clay ground to her ass pinched her nipples. “Don’t tease,” she said.
    He sped up his efforts, and she trembled at the heat. Finally, he grunted, and his hips snapped harder to her. She pushed back and squeezed his cock in her rear. It was her first time. It sure as hell wouldn’t be her last double ride.
    After work, she’d planned dinner with friends, and it was a good reality check. Sitting at the café with Moira and Pam felt like old times. As Kacy glanced over the familiar menu, she missed her men. The odd reaction while doing something so mundane made her dating situation feel dreamlike. No one else knew what they had, but she wasn’t going to give up her friends either.
    So wonderful and so different, she didn’t want to move home. Things had developed fast, but she’d known all three forever. Everything blurred together, and her heart was overriding her head more and more.
    “Can you get back in your place yet?” Pam asked.
    Kacy closed the menu and shook her head. “A few more days for it to be painted over. I’m letting other people go ahead of me since I’ve got a place to stay where I’m not crowding anyone.”
    “You know, I’d let you stay with me,” Moira offered.
    “Of course, but you’re in an apartment. I’d be in the way. The guys have all this space.” She hadn’t admitted to anything

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