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*****Please note - parts of this story were written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline

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RIA

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But instead of coming inside to see us, Tracy and Connor went the other direction down the hall, disappearing into their own bedroom without so much as a word. We didn't see them again for the rest of the night.

Damn those two sounded sexy. Grunting and groaning and moaning and screaming... Belting out the word "Jesus!" more times than it appears in the entirety of the New Testament. Tracy and Connor powered through a marathon fuck-fest that lasted until the sun came up.

Listening through the thin walls of the cabin, I was just about the horniest I'd ever been.

Not that Shane and I didn't have some fun of our own. We enjoyed a nice long shower together, first cleaning off the mess he'd made on my tits, and then escalating things until he'd made another (naughtier) mess, all over my face. When we returned to bed, Shane use his talented tongue to get me off four more times while we listened to our friends in the other room.

But I was insatiable.

Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Connor. I saw his big, yummy muscles, his adorable dimples, and his gorgeous cock—pistoning in and out of Tracy's body. Filling her, satisfying her... Aargh! I was so jealous of that girl, it was driving me crazy.

But the worst part was knowing, deep down, that Connor wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. It wasn't just a physical attraction, and it wasn't just harmless flirting. I'd seen it in his eyes when Shane and I had accidentally stumbled in on them having sex. There was something there; a deep, unconsummated longing we both felt for one another. Connor had looked right at me the entire time we were watching them.

Lord knows it had taken all my willpower not to strip off my panties on the spot and straddle his face...

His perfectly-chiseled, handsome face. Super manly, and yet somehow still so boyishly cute. I closed my eyes again, and guiltily imagined that it was Connor's tongue lavishing pleasure upon my pussy, not my husband's.

Of course, considering the fact that Shane was no doubt at that moment fantasizing about eating Tracy out instead of me, the guilt was probably unwarranted.

Tracy...

Thinking of her made me wet, too. The way Shane described her while he was recounting their exploits. The way she looked in the shower when I walked in on them this morning. The way she took my husband's cock in her mouth. It was all such a turn on.

What were we getting ourselves into here? The four of us were rushing head-first down a path that both thrilled me and scared the shit out of me at the same time. Earlier this afternoon we were talking about how we might have been getting carried away. Then just a few hours later we were all screaming each other's names.

I looked down at Shane's head between my legs and whimpered, "Are you hard again, honey?"

"I've already cum four times today," Shane said. "I'm not sure I've got much left."

"Wrong answer," I told him. I grabbed him and threw him down on the bed. My hand closed around his cock, which was definitely not flaccid. I stroked it, slowly, and asked, "You want me to stop, sweetie?"

Shane grinned and shook his head, "No, baby. Not at all."

"Good." I bent down and licked the head of his cock, lapping up the fresh pearl of pre-cum. "Because I really need this..."

"Aww yea, suck it!" Connor's voice rang through, barely muffled by the adjoining wall between our rooms.

"Well doesn't this seem a bit familiar," I said with a grin.

"Fuck," Shane groaned as I took him into my mouth, slowly sliding him back and forth over my lips, between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. It had the desired effect, as his cock began to swell with arousal. I moaned around his girth, bobbing up and down, using my hands to stroke and caress him.

"That feels so good," Shane sighed.

"Mmmm," I answered, looking up at him. My eyes were filled with love and lust, and I could see that he was gazing down at me with the exact same emotions. I smiled around his dick, and gave him a wink.

Then, without warning, I started bobbing my head even faster, sucking him like a mad woman. I'd been teased for hours now. It was time to get mine.

"Holy shit, baby!" Shane exclaimed. His hands moved to the back of my head, and I thought he was going to pull me away, but instead he gently guided my head down, pushing more of his cock into my mouth. I opened my throat and let him all the way inside, the head of his penis pressing down the back of my mouth. I gagged a little, and tears sprung to my eyes.

"Ria, oh Jesus..."

I pulled back and started sucking him again, and Shane relaxed his grip. I looked up at him, and gave him a pleading look. He knew what I was asking for.

"Yea," he panted. "I'm ready."

Without a word, I climbed on top of him and impaled myself upon his cock. We both gasped. I leaned down and kissed him passionately.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too."

Shane's hands were on my hips, and he started rocking me back and forth, grinding against me. I know he probably wanted to take his time but, as I heard Tracy and Connor's screams get louder and louder, I couldn't stop my body from taking over. My hips were a blur on Shane's lap. My clit grinded hard into his pelvis. My hands pawed and clawed aimlessly at his pecs, his abs, his shoulders, even his face as I tried to find just the right angle.

"Fuck yea!" Connor growled. "Ride me girl!" I knew he was talking to Tracy but I couldn't help but pretend the words were for me.

"OH CONNOR OH JESUS!" Tracy wailed.

"Ungh," Shane grunted, holding on for dear life.

I scrunched shut my eyes and felt tears of pleasure streaming down my cheeks. It wasn't fair! I wanted them all—I needed them all! Shane, Tracy, Connor, all fucking me at once—

"Oh!" I yelped in surprise as Shane bucked up into me. "Oh, ungh, oh fuck, Shane!" That was it. I felt like a train careening off the rails.

"Aah!" Connor roared, blowing his load inside my best friend. She screamed and screamed, shaking the rafters with a terrifyingly powerful orgasm of her own. I reached back between my legs and cupped my husband's balls in my hand, urgently squeezing them while I bounced on his erection.

"Come with them!" I commanded. "Oh, Shane, baby, fill me up!"

Shane grabbed at my breasts, groping uncontrollably as his body began to convulse. His cock pulsed inside me then erupted, gushing hot cum into me. It triggered the most powerful climax of the night. I nearly fell over, but Shane caught me by my elbows and steadied me while I spasmed.

After what seemed like an eternity, My rigid body relaxed and collapsed onto Shane's beautiful chest. He cradled me in his arms, kissing my forehead, while his cock spit a few more loads into my womb.

We panted, our sweaty bodies pressed tightly together, trying to catch our breath. I felt Shane's erection still pulsing inside me as I drifted off to sleep. Just as the darkness swept over me, I heard the faint noises of Tracy and Connor going at it again.