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fresh mountain air as he strolled toward a dark corner
of the deserted picnic area. Since first meeting Jewel, something
had changed inside him. Before seeing her, he’d been content with
his life on the road. But now…there was an erotic hum pulsing
through him. He was continually sexually hungry for her and his
cock demanded constant attention. He stifled a groan and reached
for his zipper.
    He
wanted her. Needed to plunge his aching shaft deep into her tight
softness and to feel her slick vaginal muscles grab his rod and
milk it dry.
    Hot,
pulsing lust hammered through him as he imagined Jewel sinking to
her knees directly in front of him and him thrusting his hands
through her golden hair, holding her head steady.
    He
dropped his pants, then slid his underwear below his hips. He
moaned as he wrapped his fingers around his shaft. His swollen
flesh throbbed and jerked as he stroked his rigid flesh.
    “ Suck it, Jewel,” he mumbled as he imagined her sweet tight
lips stretching around his shaft. She was hot around him. Her mouth
and tongue melted against his arousal like liquid fire. She slurped
happily while he thrust in and out. Her eyes were bright as she
gazed up at him and the thought that she might enjoy taking his
cock into her beautiful mouth, seriously lit up his
life.
    Carson’s
control began to slip and his balls tightened painfully with his
need for release. He massaged the tender length of his shaft up and
down, faster and faster. He couldn’t stop his hips from bucking.
Couldn’t stop the intense need for release. Within seconds, sharp
blades of white-hot pleasure snapped like live wires through his
cock and balls. He gyrated his hips, thrust his cock and moaned
softly as he fucked her mouth. Her teeth scraped ever so sweetly
and painfully along the thick web of veins; her tongue lapping and
making love to him.
    Body
wrenching spasms came out of nowhere and tore into him like an
explosion. He jerked and shook and groaned. His hands twisted and
pulled and he came, wicked pleasure wrapping around him and
drowning him in body-wrenching shivers of pure bliss.

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    Adam
stood out behind the truck. Hidden in shadows he stared toward the
picnic area where he’d spied Carson disappear over fifteen minutes
ago. He knew what Carson was doing. It was the same thing he was
doing. A second later, Adam came on a strangled moan amidst visions
of a bound Jewel dancing in his head.
    Deep in
his gut he sensed she was the woman for him. He also knew she was
the woman for Carson. He was going to enjoy sharing her. He just
had to figure out how to get her to participate in Jaxie’s Ménage
night festivities.
     
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    It was
late Thursday afternoon and Jewel was freshening up her storefront
display window with a few gold decorative streamers she’d found in
her backroom. The display window wasn’t big, so she utilized every
inch of space to showcase her wares and changed the display on a
weekly basis. This week she was taking advantage of Jaxie’s Bring
Your Own Toys Ménage themed night. She’d tastefully decorated the
window with colorful balloons, red paper chains, several fake paper
party cakes, and a female mannequin draped in a sexy black spank
dress with two male models wearing black tuxedos standing on each
side of her.
    The guy
models reminded her of Adam and Carson. She wondered what they were
up to today. Had they left town due to work? Or where they sticking
around for the ménage festivities? More than once she’d wanted to
pick up the phone and call Jaxie and ask, but customers had always
walked in to grab her attention. She’d been relatively busy all
week and the closer it got to Saturday, the brisker business
got.
    There’d
been times she wished she could just hire someone part-time who
could look after the place so she could have some time off, but she
enjoyed working. It kept her mind off of her personal problems. And
off that bastard Mark who’d taken up with a naive