Jump Shane

Shane and I looked at each other. Without a word, he attacked me and we were right back at it. Our towels were removed before we entered the bedroom, Shane was inside of me before we made it to the bed, pinning me up against the door.

"Fuck," I grunted as he thrusted into me. The door banged loudly in the frame. "Harder."

He pounded into me. My legs wrapped around his.

"I'm close," he groaned.

"Me too," I replied. My legs pulled him in close.

With a grunt, he erupted inside of me. I could feel the heat as his cock pumped his seed into me. With a sigh, we slumped down to the floor.

*Knock knock*

"Holy shit!" Shane said, jumping to his feet.

"Umm..." We heard Tracy's voice from the other side of the door. "I need to borrow some soap."

Shane and I looked at each other and covered our mouths to keep us from bursting out laughing. I opened the door just enough to toss a bottle of shampoo out into the hallway.

"Thanks!" Tracy said. When we heard the bathroom door close again, Shane and I collapsed on the bed, laughing and caressing each other.

"I think this plan is working," I said.

"Yeah," Shane agreed.

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SHANE

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Ria and I had just gotten snuggled up under the large, fleece blanket and turned on the Hallmark channel when Tracy made her way backdownstairs.

"Jesus," I whispered as she entered the living room. She was wearing a short, white satin robe. The garment was loosely tied, leaving her cleavage and the inside of her thighs visible.

Ria snuck a look at me and her fingertips brushed my shaft through my flannel pants.

"Oh, you got the fire going!" Tracy exclaimed. She walked over to it and bent over, rubbing her hands together. Her robe slid up, giving me more than a peak at the undersides of her buttocks. She was clearly not wearing anything under the robe. "And Hallmark! This is great!"

Tracy pranced over to the other side of the L-shaped couch and plopped herself down in the end recliner. The excess motion of her movements caused her robe to bounce free a bit, exposing even more of her peachy skin. She grabbed the robe and pulled it back together then re-tied the knot.

"So, well... sorry about before," Ria said, blushing.

"Sorry about what?" Tracy asked, though she definitely knew what Ria was talking about.

"You know, before the shower, when you needed soap."

"Oh, don't worry about that," Tracy assured. "I made Shane promise me that you guys wouldn't hold back with that stuff just because I was here. I want you two to be able to enjoy this place and this weekend as much as you want. Hell, if you want to go at it right there on that couch while we are watching Hallmark, go for it. Just don't blame me if I stick around to watch."

She winked at us.

My cock quickly grew, pushing up into Ria's palm and pitching a tent with the fabric of my pants. Ria looked at me again then back at Tracy.

"Oh, Tracy," Ria said, rolling her eyes at her brest friend. "I don't think we'll get that carried away."

But as she said that, her hand gently cupped my bulge. She slowly rubbed my erection through the cloth. I bit my lip, trying to hide the soft pleasure as best I could.

"That's disappointing," Tracy said with a pout. "These Hallmark movies always get me so hot and bothered but there's no sexy payoff."

We all laughed at the idea of Tracy wanting there to be porn in Hallmark movies.

Ria and I kept it tame during the first movie but, as the movie progressed, and we all had more and more wine, I couldn't help but notice Tracy's legs spreading further and further apart. Her robe inched itself higher up her thighs until it was only just barely covering her pussy.

"You know what this is missing," Tracy said, finally. "Popcorn."

"Yea, great idea!" Ria agreed.

"Ria, do you think you could ask your wonderful husband to make us some?"

Ria turned to me and gave me her best puppy dog face.

"Oh mi amor, would you mind making two beautiful, sexy women some popcorn?"

"How can I say no to that?" I said, pretending to be annoyed. I slid from under the blanket made my way to the kitchen. Tracy's eyes fixated on my erection bulging in my shorts as I walked by her.

As the popcorn heated in the microwave, my mind drifted to Tracy. I imagined her walking into the kitchen, untying that robe and pulling it open slowly to reveal her gorgeous body. I'd watch her perfect tits jiggle with every step closer to me. She'd press her body to mine and, for a moment I'd admire her incredible figure - the way her green eyes sparkled, the way her blonde hair fell over her shoulder, the way she smelled of burnt popcorn.

Fuck!

I tossed the burnt bag into the trash and stuck another in the microwave, this time forcing myself to pay attention and not fantasize.

I poured the popped corn into two bowls and returned to the living room, fully aware that my erection had not subsided.

"Thanks!" Tracy said as I handed her one of the bowls then returned to my place under the blanket with my wife.

"Thank you, sweetie," Ria said.

"No problem," I replied, sliding in beside her.

I let out a bit of a groan as Ria's hand returned to my crotch and gently massaged my bulge.

"Shane loves this one!" Ria said as the next movie began playing. "He thinks the girl in it is super hot."

She was right. The lead actress in the movie was very attractive. Blonde, skinny, very pretty and noticibly busty despite the Hallmark dress code of a loose-fitting sweather and pullover throughout the movie.

As the movie progressed, I couldn't help but keep one eye fixated on Tracy. She kept dropping popcorn into her robe, forcing herself to fish through it to find the rogue kernals. Each time she did, she seemed to reveal more of her body and tie the robe back more loose than it was.

I bit my lip again, suppressing a groan as Ria's rubbing became a bit more aggressive.

Tracy didn't seem to notice. Or maybe she did and was making believe she was ignoring us while putting on a show.

The movie hit a point where the main characters could have kissed but decided to go their separate ways.

"Ugh," Tracy said, throwing a piece of popcorn at the screen. "It's so frustrating, like, just fuck already."

"Not everybody is as quick to the sheets as you," Ria teased, tossing a piece of popcorn at Tracy. It landed short on the extended footrest. Tracy leaned forward to pick it up, giving us both an a clear view down her robe. Her nipples were hard, erect.

I moaned and bucked into Ria's hand.

"You okay?" Tracy asked.