STORY EXCERPT

Trent Stafford’s sexy country twang greeted Lana Dupree as she stepped into Fannie’s Old Time Saloon. She inhaled the familiar tang of beer, peanut shells, and worn leather and immediately let go of the day’s tension. As she stomped the slush off her boots and unwound her winter scarf from her neck, she shot a quick glance to the back left corner, where she and her girlfriends met every week to relax and enjoy life. It was no surprise that the booth sat empty. She was usually the first one here, but since Spirit, Colorado, was a ski resort, there had been times when the place had been packed even on a Thursday night.

“Chardonnay, Lana?”

She gave the bartender a thumbs-up as she wove her way to the back. After stopping twice to chat with the locals, she slid into the red leather booth and took off her coat. The waitress came over and set the glass in front of her.

“Are the others coming?” Mona knew what the girls always ordered.

“Ellie and Casey might be late, but the rest should be”—at the sound of the distinctive laughter, she looked up—“here shortly.”

Selena Easton and Hannah Warren breezed in, giggling over something. They got rid of the snow on their boots, waved to the bartender, and rushed over. After hugs all around, they slid in next to her.

“How’s it going, ladies?” They both looked happy, but there were some dark shadows under Selena’s eyes that concerned her.

“Just trying to gear up for Thanksgiving.” Selena’s B and B was always booked up. “I keep forgetting how busy the holidays can be.”

Lana laughed, not wanting to bug Selena about getting enough rest. “You and me both. I think criminals wait until now to start their killing spree.”

Hannah took off her coat. “I heard about the slaying. That was terrible.”

She waved a hand. “I’m here to get away from the law for the night. You know the rules. Work topics are forbidden.”

Hannah rolled her eyes and laughed. “Yup, it’s cocks, pussies, and spankings. Got it.”

Just then, the last two of their gang came in. All three turned around. “Ooh, lookie. Casey has something,” Selena said.

The last two girls, Casey Charles and Ellie Kirkwood, arrived with snowflakes clinging desperately to their clothes.

They waved and hurried over. Casey placed a big basket on the table just as the waitress arrived with their four drinks.

Hannah hefted the large container. Sex toys poked at the pink shrink-wrap. “For me? How sweet.”

Casey wagged a finger at Hannah. Ellie slid into the booth, but Casey remained standing and rapped the table with her knuckles to get everyone’s attention. “I thought we needed to add some spice to our girls’ night out.”

A little of Lana’s wine flew out of her mouth, and she had to wipe the drool off her chin. “Spice it up?” Their topics would have made a prostitute blush.

Everyone’s brow rose except Ellie’s. The resident Brit merely nodded and smiled.

Casey sipped her wine. “I thought we could have a competition in which the winner gets the basket. I had a giveaway at my sex shop, and this was left over.”

This was going to be interesting. “What kind of competition?”

Her chin notched up. “Whoever can tell the best and sexiest story wins.”

Lana’s mind reeled. She’d had sex in the middle of Jake and Cal’s store. That should count for something. Visions of Jake holding her over his lap while he spanked her at the same time Cal was licking her pussy sent her lower half into a joyful spasm.

Lana waved a hand. “I am so going to win. My men are the hottest guys in town.” That got an immediate and expected response. The others talked at once, denying her claim. She laughed and held up her palms in surrender. “Only kidding, girls.” Not really, but no one had declared war yet.

Ellie crossed her arms and leaned back, managing to look as regal as the queen. “You are so going down, Lana Dupree.”

Everyone burst out laughing. They’d corrupted the poor girl. Okay, Josh and Rex had really corrupted her.

Casey held up her hand like a little general. Clearly her submissiveness did not extend outside the bedroom. “Okay, Lana, give us your best shot.”

She pointed a finger to her chest as if she was honored to be going first then held up a finger and downed the rest of her glass of wine. Once she drained the contents, she caught Mona’s attention for another one. “Well, it all started when I decided to take a vacation and go skiing.”

ADULT EXCERPT

Jake stepped between them and dragged a palm down her belly, stopping when he got between her thighs. He slipped a finger into her pussy, and streaks of pleasure crawled up her spine.

“What do we have here?” Those crotchless panties had so been worth the purchase. He leaned over and nibbled on her neck.

Cal moved behind her and pressed his hard cock against her rear. “Can the food wait? I don’t mind eating something lukewarm.”

She wasn’t sure if he was referring to the casserole she’d prepared or her pussy. “The food can wait, but I can’t.”

Jake lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. She’d strategically placed the package containing the dildo and the lube in the middle of the bed.

Cal picked up the items. “Darlin’, you’ve outdone yourself.” The joy in his voice couldn’t be missed.

“I thought one of you might like to play with me for a while.”

Cal’s groan came out loud. “Darlin’, you’ll never get me out of your house now.”

“That was my plan.”

Jake placed her on the bed and stepped back. “As much as I’d like to have you take off my clothes, I can’t wait.” He shucked his boots off and unbuttoned his shirt. Cal did the same.

She was going to be in for one hellava ride. “Wait!”

They both stopped in mid-button. She just had to stop them. “Let me do the rest. I’ve been dreaming of taking my time with you. Please?” She balanced to her knees and stuck out her chest.

“Anything for you, darlin’.”

“Darlin’, just start with me, please?” Cal pulled her close.

She laughed. “I’m not sure if either of you deserve me. If Jake hadn’t decided to continue his Peter Pan act, you never would have broken up with me. I can’t decide who to blame.”

Cal wrapped a hand around her head. “If it means you’ll suck on my cock first, I’ll be happy to take the blame.”

“I do think I should treat you first and have Jake suffer by watching.”

“Damn.”

She giggled at the way he elongated the word. Pressing on Cal’s chest, she moved him back so she would sit on the edge of the bed and help herself to a cock meal. As she undid one button at a time on his fly, she spread her legs to show off the hole in the crotch of her panties.

Cal’s eyes bugged out. “Holy hell. Where do you get those?”

“At the Emporium. It’s quite a place.”

Jake tore open the package and waved the huge dildo. “Ah, Lana?”

She looked over and grinned. “I thought Cal might like to stretch me a bit. He’s so big, I’ll need to go slow.”

Cal leaned over and stole a kiss. “Did I mention I love you?”

“I think you mentioned that last time, but words are just words. Without the action to back it up, I’m not sure I can believe you.” She tilted her chin upward and gave him her sexiest pose.

“Oh, I’ll prove it to you, darlin’. Trust me on that.”

Once she popped open the last button, she eased his jeans over his hips. She’d promised herself she’d take her time and explore his ass and his legs on the way down, but with the way her pussy was throbbing, she’d never last. When she pulled them down as far as they would go, she let the pants pool at his calves. He stepped out of one side, but left the other around his ankle as if he didn’t care about his clothing, just his needy cock.

His large dick peeked out of the top of his briefs. Sometimes she wondered why men bothered wearing underwear when they restricted access to what she wanted most.

As carefully as she could, she pulled down his briefs. His rigid cock jutted out at her. “Well, hello there.”

She was debating how she wanted to torture him when Jake reached down and plunged two fingers into her wet pussy. Her breath rushed into her lungs. “Yikes.”

“You like that?”

As much as she loved having him excite her, she wouldn’t be able to concentrate on what she needed to do. She clasped his wrist and tugged. “It’s not your turn.”

Jake grinned. “You’re no fun.”

Since she was desperate to make love to them, she leaned over and slid her mouth over the head of Cal’s cock. With her left hand, she took hold of the meaty shaft and palmed his balls with the other. Moving all three together, she sucked hard on the tip while she massaged his balls and ran her hand up and down his length.

His moans came out loud and fast. He clasped her head and helped guide her. When she stopped near the bottom and swirled her tongue around his length, he let up on the pressure. Just as she began to lift her head, the bed bowed behind her. Jake had climbed on. He unhooked her bra.

“Love the outfit, babe, but I can’t stand not touching you.”

Jake’s hands moved along the sides of her breasts and stopped when he cupped them. Having her mouth on a cock and Jake touching her tits almost made her cry with joy. This was where she wanted to be for the rest of her life. This was what life was about.

Jake nibbled on her shoulder as his fingers went to work on her tits. He twirled the tips then pressed hard on her erect nipples. Shards of exotic lust shot straight to her pussy as he played with them. His warm breath cascaded down her body as he trailed kisses across her shoulder. The intensity caused sparks to skitter across her spine, and for a moment, she forgot to suck on Cal’s cock.

Too needy to spend much time with either one, she pumped her hand and mouth up and down faster and faster.

“Whoa.” Cal grabbed both wrists. “I’m too close.”