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Covered by Bubbles

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by Gracie Meadows


  “I want you to suck Chance’s cock, while I get your tight little ass ready for my dick,” he said. He knew his words were crude, but she seemed to be turned on more by them. When she didn’t moved to Chance, he smacked her ass again. “Now, woman, suck him good.” She mewled and Chance moved so she could suck him better. She licked the tip of his shaft before Chance grabbed her hair and made her open her mouth. He took his cock and sank into her mouth. She moved so she wasn’t choking. Again Chance and Brandie started a rhythm. He watched for a minute, feeling his cock grow hard, remembering what it felt like to have her hot mouth sucking him dry. Taking his fingers that now had lube on them, he rimmed her tight bud, getting her used to the feeling of someone back there. He had played with her a few times, but this time he was going to actually fuck it. Pushing a finger into her, he moved it in and out and felt her stiffen at first, but then started to move with him as he moved it in and out, then to shock her some more, he pushed two fingers inside. She gasped, but didn’t stop sucking Chance. He moved them once again in and out, scissoring her open, stretching the tissue more and more. But the time he had three fingers in her ass, she was whimpering with need.

  “You ready for my cock, baby?” She removed her mouth from Chance to talk.

  “Yes, God yes, I need you so bad, Dylan. Please, take me.” He didn’t wait much more than that. He took the lube and squirted more into her channel before he put some on his cock. He stroked his cock up and down as he started to strum her clit to get her excited more. She was now moving and looking for his touch. Getting on his knees behind her, he lined his cock up to her ass. “Deep breath, baby, and when I push in, push out against me and I will slide right in.” She nodded and he pushed into her, going slow at first as he pushed past the tight ring and then he slid right into her dark passage.

  “Oh my, I didn’t think it would… I feel… damn I need you to move, or something.” She mumbled and he moved only a little sliding deep inside her and then pulling out so only his tip was lodge deep inside. He knew if he went anymore he would blow. She was so damn tight. He sent a signal to Chance who helped lift Brandie up slightly so he could slide under her before her hot pussy was lowered down onto his dick. She cried out as she grasped Chance's shoulder and he slid deeper inside her.

  “You feel that, baby. You feel your men taking you, making you ours. Take it, baby, feel us, just let go,” he commanded and he slid out and Chance pushed in more. This became a pattern in movements with them. She was never without someone buried deep inside her body.

  Brandie felt like she was on fire. Dylan and Chance had finally taken her together, after weeks of complaining and begging. She was getting what she wanted, but it seemed she was getting it the way they wanted her to have it. She relished in the feeling of both of them inside her. She felt the same sensation build and knew this time it was going to send her to the stars and back. Grabbing Chance's shoulder, she let go. Moaning as each of them thrusted into her over and over again. Not able to hold it anymore she screamed and let her orgasm blow through her and soon both Chance and Dylan shouted their releases, coating her inside with their come. Unable to move, hell, unable to think, she lay limp on Chance's chest as Dylan came from the bathroom and she heard the sound of the bath running. She smiled because he may be the mean and gruff one, but he was also kind and gentle. She loved both of them so much it made her heart ache thinking that she might have lost both of them.

  Dylan picked her up and carried her into the waiting bath. She smiled at the fact it was a bubble bath. Instead of him putting her in, he climbed into the oversized bath and kept hold of her. This was another surprise they had for her. The bed and bath was made for the three of them. She snuggled into Dylan as the warm water coated her.

  “I love you, baby,” he said, kissing the top of her head. Leaning up, she looked at him in the eyes.

  “And I love you too.” She turned and saw Chance walking into the bathroom with them. “And I love you as well, Chance.” His grin made her smile, but what he said made her laugh even more.

  “I know, what’s not to love.”

  “Dude, seriously, she said she loves us and you turn jackass on her,” Dylan said, splashing water at him as Chance climbed into the tub.

  “Really, I’m not the one covered in bubbles right now, at least not yet.” The three of them laughed. This was her small family, Thing One, Thing Two, and Bubbles. Yep, one kooky family for sure.

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  Excerpt from Till My Last Breath

  By Gracie Meadows

  Time was going too quickly for Charlie as October had soon turned into November with December right around the corner. Watching the men finish their game, she thought about the days that had passed and couldn’t helping wondering how many more would she get with her dad. She mentally shook herself from where her thoughts had taken her and focused back in on the men in front of her.

  “How the hell did you win again?” Oliver asked as her dad smiled drinking his coffee.

  “I’m just that good, ain’t that right, Snoopy?” her dad said, smiling at her. She loved the small bantering she had been doing with him lately. Oliver had even been playing along with her and the three of them seemed to be getting along a lot better than she originally thought they would have.

  “Really, Dad. You are so full of yourself today, well pretty much every day," she joked right back. The three of them laughed as they cleaned up the game to get ready for dinner.

  She had been spending more time with her dad, and the last couple of nights her dad had built a fire while she made cocoa with a little Kahlua in it, and Oliver sat on the sofa with his beer as her dad took the joy of reading them a chapter from the children’s story, the Jungle Book. This was a nightly tradition for them. Her mother used to do it, but then her dad took up the interest and so it became an every night thing.

  The thought as to why he was reading to her was sobering. Her dad had only a sixth grade education, which was one reason he had pushed her so hard. He had dropped out as his father grew ill and needed help on the ranch, which was only a third in size at the time. Her dad could barely read when she was little, but he learned quickly along with what feed helped with growth in the cattle, and his math skills came from doing the books. He was an amazing man, he was the smartest man she knew, and she had the years of school behind her, where he had not. She admired him so much. He met her mother one day at a local barbeque. Her mom, Marie, had her dad caught the first time he laid eyes on her, but she didn't give him the time of day. She was attracted to him, but she had heard he was a bit of a ladies man.

  However, he never gave up and did everything he could to try to get her to go out with him. In the end, they both had won. Her parents were so much in love, and it was a love that many dreamed about, even herself. She found herself wondering if Oliver wanted something like that for himself in the future, but Charlie herself didn't know if she could to do something like that. If she could have what her parents had, then maybe so, but how often did that all-consuming love come to someone. Peeking at Oliver from the corner of her eye, she wondered what her parents had done to build the love they showed each other or was it only something that occurred when the right two people came together. Will I ever know, was her last thought as she laid her head back on the couch, letting her dad's voice lull her until she slept.

  Oliver looked down at the sleeping beauty in his arms. Charlie had fallen asleep once again on his lap. She originally was sitting next to him while Patrick read the story, she'd closed her eyes and leaned her head back only to have it fall on his shoulder. Not soon after she stretched out on his lap sleeping deeply. He loved every minute. He had yet to tell her what she had done almost every time her dad read to them.

  Patrick looked up and smiled before closing the book he was reading, not long after he began talking.

  “Hey, Oliver, can I ask you to do me a favor?” Patrick asked.

  “Sure, Patrick, anything,” he replied, and he meant anything.

  “Thanksgiving is tomorrow and I would like a tree. I don’t know if I have the strength to go out and cut one. It had been a family tradition to put the tree up on Thanksgiving and decorate it. I haven’t done it since Charlie hadn't been home. You and I have never celebrated before so I think it is about time. I know this is my last year, but I would like to see the tree all lit up before I go. Do you think you could do that?”

  Oliver could hear the desperation in his voice. He knew this would be his last Christmas on this earth, and he would do anything to make it special for him, and Charlie. Oliver thought about that as Patrick got up and poked at the fire. Oliver noticed that more wood needed to be brought in as well.

  “Sure, Patrick, we can do that. It is going to be amazing." Patrick smiled at him before patting his shoulder as he went up to bed. Oliver sat a moment longer watching the flames dance around the fireplace while Charlie slept. Not sure if he should wake her, he eased out from under her, then lifted her head and placed the small throw pillow under her before he pulled a blanket over her. He looked down at the small woman sleeping peacefully and he wondered how well she too had been sleeping. He found nights were restless for him, not knowing when he woke if Patrick would be there. With one last look he headed to his room to try to get some sleep because come tomorrow, he would be cutting his very first real Christmas tree.

 

 

 


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