Rated: X-mas

by Rachel Bo, Stephanie Vaughan

  Fergus exchanged a startled glance with Tanny.

  Diablo! After all they’d been through together, Shannon was acting as if they were total strangers.

  Fergus shrugged his coat off and tossed it onto the bench against the wall. He stepped forward and covered Shannon’s hands with his.

  Bad move. Now the damned bottle was in the way.

  Shannon tried to free herself. “Let go, please.”

  He blurted out, “Not before I say what I came here to say.”

  Shannon glared at him. That slight flush had deepened into two bright red spots on her cheekbones. “Go ahead. Say whatever it is you have to say.”

  He ground his teeth and shook his head. “Let go of the bottle first. It’s in my way.”

  “I can’t let go of the bottle until you let go of my hands.”

  Tanny’s throaty chuckle broke the deadlock. She reached between them and carefully seized the bottle at the bottom. “On the count of three, both of you let go. Okay.”

  Shannon nodded. “Okay.”

  “Uno, dos, tres!”

  Fergus lifted his hands and hurriedly moved them to Shannon’s waist. Shannon relinquished the bottle. Tanny placed the bottle beside the vase of poinsettias on the little end table against the wall.

  Shannon placed her hands on Fergus’s chest and gave him a gentle push. “Let go of me, please.”

  He tightened his grip on her waist and shook his head. Shannon was so stubborn and proud, she made his heart ache just looking at her. “No. Not yet. I want to kiss you first.”

  “K-Kiss me?” She shifted her gaze to Tanny and then back to him. “What about Tanny?”

  Tanny’s carnal murmur sent a rush of blood straight to Fergus’s groin and rapidly rising cock. “After he finishes kissing you, it’s my turn.”

  Shannon’s eyes darkened. Her body relaxed under his hands, from stubborn tension to a hesitant sensuality. She wrapped her hands around his neck. Her fingers teased his hair.

  She moistened her parted lips with the tip of her tongue and moved closer. “Like this?” Her soft breasts flattened against his chest and the hard bulge of her cock nudged him.

  He moved one hand up to the back of her head, cupped her ass with his other hand, and pulled her close. The feel of her arousal against him was driving him crazy with anticipation. He bent his head and kissed her, long and hard and greedily. Shannon opened her mouth, sighed, and kissed him back just as greedily. At the same time, she tightened her arms around his neck and ground her hips against him, matching him thrust for thrust.

  Dios! Dry-humping Shannon like this was driving him crazy. He wanted to feel her, every inch of her sweet, strong, passionate body against him.

  They ended their kiss with reluctant groans. He stepped back with his heart hammering against his chest.

  Tanny nudged him aside with her hip and wrapped her arms around Shannon’s neck. “My turn.”

  Shannon’s grin was carnality personified. She cupped Tanny’s breast with one hand and her ass with her other hand.

  Tanny arched her back and pulled Shannon’s head down to hers.

  Por dios! Watching the both of them kiss and hump each other was even worse torture for Fergus. All the blood in his body went to his groin. His balls and cock felt like they were going to explode. It took all of his self-control not to unzip his pants right then and there.

  This time, Shannon ended the kiss. She crooked her finger at him to join their embrace. “Come on. I want to finish this in my bedroom.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Shannon climbed the staircase with Tanny, their arms entwined around each other’s waists. Tanny rested her head in the hollow beneath Shannon’s shoulder and she fit perfectly. Not too tall and not too short.

  Fergus walked beside Shannon, holding his hand at the small of her back. With that intimate and simple touch, he claimed both her and Tanny as his lovers.

  She wanted to pinch herself and prove once and for all that this wasn’t a dream. In a few moments, she was going to enjoy the best Christmas Day of her life. This was far better than any sexual fantasy she’d ever imagined. Two experienced and sexy partners, man and woman, both ready and eager to show her the infinite possibilities of making love to them.

  They stopped at her bedroom door. Fergus opened the door and ushered them inside. Shannon’s heart stuttered. She kicked off her sneakers, removed her socks, and then sat on the edge of the bed. Sweat drenched her hands.

  Tanny and Fergus’s warm, loving smiles were what kept her from turning around and running away. She turned them on, both of them. The way they’d kissed her had told her that. They weren’t grossed out because she had breasts, cock, and pussy. It didn’t matter if this was going to be only a one-time fling. She wanted them, too.

  Fergus kicked his shoes away and peeled off his shirt. The fire blazing on the other side of the bedroom cast shadows across the lean, carved muscles of his belly, chest, shoulders, and arms. Dark hair furred the center of his chest and narrowed down to a black arrow that pointed at the impressive bulge behind his jeans zipper. He grinned at her, then unzipped his jeans and slid both jeans and underwear off his hips.

  His cock sprang out, thick and long, and rose to his navel. Pre-cum dewed the bulbous head.

  Shannon sucked in a breath. Her mouth watered and she swallowed convulsively. His cock was impressive, alive and warm. Nothing like the vibrators she’d used, and larger than her cock. Would it hurt when he tried to fit all of him inside her?

  Fergus bent and pulled both his pants and underwear down to his ankles. He stood and his cock and balls hung heavily between his thighs. He stepped out of his clothing, then went to her and sat down. The mattress sagged under his weight.

  Shannon grabbed the edge and maintained her position without sliding any closer to him.

  Fergus touched her chin with his finger. “What’s wrong, querida? Did you change your mind?”

  She shook her head.

  “My turn!” Tanny strolled barefooted across the carpet. Her toes curled into the thick carpet with each lazy step. She posed beside the pile of discarded clothing, pulled her sweatshirt over her head, and tossed it aside. A lacy bra hugged her taut breasts and glowed a brilliant white against her tawny skin, outlining dark brown nipples and areolas beneath the flimsy material. Her hair tumbled to the middle of her back in a black curtain of waves and curls.

  Shannon’s gaze stopped at the delicate scar above Tanny’s navel marking the location of an anti-fertility implant. She grinned. No distracting worries about getting pregnant for either her or Tanny.

  Tanny unzipped her jeans and wiggled them down and off her legs. A white lace bikini barely covered the soft pubic mound. She curved her mouth into a wicked smile and undulated across the carpet to the bed.

  Shannon’s throat constricted, making it difficult to breathe. She dug her fingers into the bed covers and held on for dear life.

  Tanny stopped in front of her. She exchanged a puzzled glance with Fergus and said, “You’re afraid. Why?”

  Shannon gulped and moistened her suddenly dry lips with her tongue. She didn’t know what to say. The moment of truth was here, and all of a sudden she didn’t want to take her clothes off. Her clothing was her last barrier, her last shield against rejection.

  Tanny leaned down. She kissed Shannon with a hungry need that sent a shock of melting heat straight to Shannon’s crotch. When she ended the kiss, Tanny held Shannon’s face between her hands and stared at her with wonder. “Is this your first time? Is that why you’re afraid?”

  Fergus gasped with sudden comprehension. He squeezed Shannon’s leg and leaned sideways so he could look into her eyes, too. “There’s nothing to be afraid of, mi corazon. Everyone has a first time. Even me.”

  He managed a lopsided grin. “Just tell us what you want and what feels good for you. We have all the time in the world to make this feel perfect for you.”

  Shannon looked down at Tanny’s lovely breasts confined by t
he lacy cups of her bra. She let her gaze dip lower to Tanny’s panties, then sideways at Fergus’s cock standing strong and hard at attention between his hairy thighs. “I want to keep my clothes on for a little while longer.”

  Her nipples ached under her shirt and her cock had become hard as steel inside her pants. Her face was burning up with embarrassment already. If she looked either one of them in the eye, she wouldn’t even be able to say what she wanted out loud.

  Shannon gestured at Tanny and mumbled past the lump in her throat, “Take your bra and panties off, please. I’d like the both of you to lie down side by side on the bed so I can take my time touching you first.”

  Fergus squeezed her knee. “That sounds wonderful, querida.”

  Tanny yanked the bedcovers down and plumped up the pillows. Fergus grabbed Tanny’s hand, then Shannon’s, and the three of them piled onto the bed like kids at a slumber party.

  They sorted out their arms and legs and left just enough space for Shannon to kneel between them. They were every wet dream she’d ever had turned into reality. She reached out with trembling hands and touched them.

  Fergus’s golden-brown skin scorched her hand. His chest was hard, solid muscle. Four black curls circled his nipple. She rolled the hard peak between her fingers and he groaned.

  Tanny’s rounded breast filled Shannon’s hand completely. The whipped-chocolate skin was so soft and warm and her nipples were longer, darker, and harder than Fergus’s. She squeezed Shannon’s hand tighter over her breast and murmured, “Suck it, please. Suck it nice and hard for me.”

  Shannon bent her head and sucked. The nipple blossomed under her questing tongue. Tanny whimpered and wiggled under her mouth.

  Shannon sat back on her heels again. She ran her hands over their bellies. So similar and so different at the same time. Male and female.

  When she stopped, Fergus thrust his hips at her. “Go ahead. I’m not going to break if you touch me there.”

  So she did. His cock filled her hand with a surprising familiarity. She knew exactly how to squeeze it, pull her hand slowly up the shaft, and then press her thumb over the hole in the tip and rub the pre-cum over the soft skin. She moved her hand up and down his cock with a slow, steady pressure, coaxing him over the edge. He rolled onto his side, giving her an easier grip on him, and thrust into her hand in eager response.

  Tanny had shaved her hair down to a narrow strip. The vulnerable pink flesh between the dark skin of her nether lips lay exposed under Shannon’s hand, responding to her touch like a rosebud unfolding its petals. No cock hardening between her lips. Only a pink-flushed button of engorged flesh. Shannon touched Tanny’s clit carefully. She didn’t want to hurt her.

  Tanny arched her back and butted her clit against Shannon’s finger. “There!” she murmured. “Rub along the left side for now. The right side is too sensitive at the beginning for me.”

  Warm pussy moisture flooded Shannon’s fingers. She smoothed it over Tanny’s clit and rubbed harder. The flesh responded like a miniature penis under her touch. So much sensation packed into such a small button.

  Tanny whimpered, soft and low, in a keening cry for more. She writhed against Shannon’s hand.

  Amazing! And humbling to know her touch could give so much pleasure. Shannon caught her breath at the thought of her cock sliding into Tanny. And all the blood in her brain suddenly flooded into the diamond-bright ache at her groin.

  Shannon looked up. Fergus held Tanny’s breasts in his strong, callused hands. He was carefully sucking and biting her nipples, one after the other.

  More moisture flooded Tanny’s pussy. Shannon rubbed harder on Tanny’s clit while Fergus pumped his cock against the stroking of her other hand.

  Then it happened! Tanny threw her head back and bucked against Shannon’s hand like a wild woman. Her eyes rolled back, and she moaned and cried her way to a climax.

  Fergus thrust faster against Shannon’s hand. She tightened her fingers around his cock. The fat vein coiled around the thick shaft pulsed under her hand.

  He yelled, “Diablo!” and let his cum spill across Shannon’s hand and Tanny’s pussy.

  Shannon sat back on her heels. Her hands were wet with cum and pussy juice. She wiped them on her sweatpants.

  Both Fergus and Tanny sat up. Tanny captured her hands.

  Fergus said, “Now it’s our turn.” He tugged at the hem of her T-shirt.

  Panic rushed through her. She pulled her hands from Tanny’s loose grip and blocked Fergus from lifting her shirt. “I’m not ready yet.”

  Fergus slipped his hand under her shirt. Tanny grinned and slipped her hand under beside his. They dragged his fingers down her stomach together. Her skin ignited under their touch. Their fingers snagged at the waistband of her pants, then settled on the obvious swelling tenting the soft fabric below. Both hands pressed hard against her erection. Her pulse went into overdrive.

  “Querida.” Fergus spoke in a husky, demanding murmur. “We want to make love to you. Now!”

  Oh, yes! She was ready now. Shannon peeled her shirt off and tossed it on the floor.

  Two hot hands captured her breasts. Their mouths and tongues tugged and nipped on her in slow, deliberate heat.

  She wrapped her hands in their hair.

  Pain and pleasure. Sheer ecstasy. So much more than she’d ever imagined it would feel.

  They lifted their heads.

  Her nipples were swollen and wet from their mouths.

  They pulled her down between them. Tanny tugged off her pants and panties with eager hands. Shannon went very still.

  Fergus leaned over her and smiled. “You look perfect, Shann.” He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, kissed the tip of her nose, and then ran his callused hands down her body.

  Tanny plopped down on the other side. She stroked Shannon’s arm and then her belly.

  Slowly, teasingly, with the both of them watching her face, Tanny moved her hand lower and circled Shannon’s cock in a warm, gentle, experienced grip.

  Shannon closed her eyes. Yes!

  Fergus scooted down. He stopped and brushed his lips across Shannon’s anti-fertility implant scar. His hot breath feathered across her belly. “I don’t have to wear a condom. I hate wearing them.”

  When he kissed the head of her cock and swirled the tip of his tongue over the pre-cum, Shannon thought she was going to die from happiness. Now both he and Tanny caressed her cock, teasing her with slow, even strokes.

  Shannon braced her heels and dug her fingernails into the sheets. Yes! Oh, God. Yes!

  Soft mewling sounds escaped from her parted lips.

  Fergus slid two fingers into her pussy and wrung a gasp from her with that sudden intrusion. “Do you have a hymen?” he asked. “I can take care of it with my fingers first if you want.”

  “Noooo.” She groaned. “My gynecologist cut it when she inserted my first implant on my eighteenth birthday.”

  Fergus inserted a third finger and probed her deeper. “That’s perfect. No pain for you, then, only pleasure when I ride you for the first time.” His thumb pressed against the tight sac of her balls. Tanny milked her cock with her hands and fastened her hot mouth over the head.

  Faster and harder, Fergus and Tanny probed and suckled her. It was fantastic. Her balls tightened. Her cock jerked inside Tanny’s mouth. Her pussy clenched and dripped around Fergus’s long fingers.

  Oh, shit! Shannon opened her eyes.

  “Stop!” she yelled. “Please! Stop!”

  They stopped.

  She gasped. “Tanny, I want to come inside you and I want Fergus to fuck me. Now!”

  Both of them scooted up. Tanny fit her curvy body into Shannon’s arms with practiced ease.

  Fergus moved behind her and rolled her sideways her with his strong hands. He ran his hand down her ass and under her thigh, lifted her leg, and eased himself closer. His cock slid between her buttocks and the already moist tip nudged open her pussy lips.

  Shannon pushed he
r cock at Tanny’s pussy and bumped into her pubic bone instead. “Sorry,” she mumbled.

  “That’s all right,” Tanny drawled. She wrapped her fingers around Shannon’s cock, lifted her leg, and guided her inside.

  Oh,God! Shannon bit back a gasp. Tanny’s pussy was so hot, tight, and wet.

  Fergus moved his hand from Shannon’s leg, reached over her and took hold of Tanny by the waist, and pulled them both to him. That pushed him inside her in one glorious stroke that went all the way through into her cock.

  “Oh, God,” Tanny moaned. “It feels like I have two cocks in me at the same time.”

  Fergus lost control then. He exploded into motion. He pistoned his cock into Shannon.

  It was incredible. Even better and more intense than her best fantasy had ever been. Shannon reveled in the sensation of him riding her, showing her how to move inside Tanny, pushing her in and out as if her cock was his. Hard and fast and long he rode them both.

  Hot, eager cries escaped from all three of them with each deep thrust.

  Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Shannon’s pussy clenched and squeezed around his cock in wave after wave of excruciating pleasure. Her cock filled Tanny’s hot pussy with a long, glorious geyser of cum. Fergus slammed into Shannon one last time and shot burst after burst of his cum into her.

  They collapsed in a limp tangle, gasping for air. Legs twitched and trembled. They were so deeply imbedded together, Shannon wasn’t sure whose legs were trembling.

  Fergus groaned, then pulled himself out and rolled to the side.

  Shannon hugged Tanny for a few more moments, breathing in her scent. She tasted salt on her lips. She felt sweat trickling past their breasts and bellies.

  Tanny’s pussy gave Shannon’s half-erect cock one last convulsive squeeze. Shannon’s cock slid out as she rolled over on her back.

  She closed her eyes. It was over. It was the most fantastic and special Christmas of her life. And she didn’t want it to end. Ever.

  Now that they’d satisfied their curiosity about what it would be like to fuck her, they’d leave and she’d be alone again. They had each other already. They didn’t need her.