Hallmark Movie

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SHANE

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I dried off the last dish then went to the living room where I found Ria, Tracy, and Connor sitting on the couch flipping through the channels. They landed, of course, on the Hallmark channel.

I sat snuggled up with Ria the same way we had on that first night with just Tracy, only this time Tracy was snuggled up on the other leg of the couch with Connor.

The movie had about a half hour left. It was the type of Hallmark movie they'd put on at 3am and slowly we lost interest in the screen and found interest in our partners instead. That is until we heard Tracy shriek.

"Robert!"

We turned our heads to find her pointing at the screen where none other than Robert, or the actor who played Robert from that first, infamous movie night, was happily working on a Christmas Tree farm.

"That's Robert?" Connor asked.

"That's Robert," Ria said with a laugh.

"God, he's so hunky," Tracy said. Then she looked at Connor. "Don't worry, baby. You're even hunkier." She emphasized her point by climbing on his lap and running her hands across his chest. She took her boyfriend's face in her gentle hands and kissed him hard. Ria did the same, bringing her perfect lips to mine for a romantic kiss.

"Say, Trace," Ria called out. "What was it that you said you would do to Robert if you had the chance?"

Tracy broke her liplock with Connor and gave Ria a wicked grin.

"Well I was pretty drunk that night," Tracy started, suddenly putting on that innocent, ditsy persona. "But I think I remember."

She looked at Connor who's look screamed "tell me tell me tell me tell me what you wanted to do to Robert."

"I believe I said that I would pull down his pants and stuff his cock in my mouth." Connor's eyes lit up as Tracy grabbed his fleece pajama bottoms and yanked. In one quick motion, his pants slipped to his ankles and his cock bounced out proud and free. Tracy grabbed it and, looking Connor dead in the eyes, said, "I said I'd suck his cock until he roared."

Tracy dove at Connor's lap, inhaling his pole. We could see her cheeks stretch as she took him inch after inch. Connor growled and threw his head back. His hands instinctively went to Tracy's head, encouraging her to take him deeper.

"Hey, Trace?" Ria called out again.

"Mmmmhhmmmph," Tracy responded with a mouthful of Connor. She had already begun bobbing her head vigorously, her hand on the base of his shaft, matching the rythym of her lips.

"I thought you said that you imagined Shane was Robert that night." Tracy's head popped up.

"Oh yea," she responded. Then, much to Connor's dismay, she got up and walked over to where Ria and I were seated on the couch.

"Not so fast," Ria said as Tracy stood in front of us, ready to attack me. "As much as I would love to see you ride my husband in front of the fire then pull him on top of you and pull him into you until he came... deep... inside you." She drew out the last few words just as Tracy had done when first describing her "Robert" fantasy.

"Shane made a promise to you and I think he should keep it." Tracy and I looked at each other, confused. "Shane told you he would fuck you in every position he could think of. And, while I don't doubt you covered a lot of positions last night, I have a feeling he's got a few more on his mind."