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He smiled at the excited murmurs of the group. “If you look behind you, the warehouse you see belongs to the creator of The Race Erotic. On the other side of the building is where you’ll begin. For legality reasons, we can’t have this challenge just anywhere. And for your own protection Shelly and I will remain here. Go and, well, let yourselves go.”

Charli and Eric shared confused looks. “What does that mean?”

“It means we’re going to have sex.” Natalie rolled her eyes, dragging her miserable-looking boy toy toward the far end of the building.

“Well, I don’t want to have sex with her.” Rafael made a face and Shelly laughed, walking over to whisper in his ear. “Oh. Oh. Now you’re talkin’.” He took Eric and Charli by the hand, dragging them and laughing. “Hurry up, guys and gals, it’s the main event. Come on, Simon. I know you’ll like this.”

“What the hell is going on, Raf?” Simon tromped slowly after them, hands in his pockets, looking morose.

There was a small walkway between the warehouse and the ocean. Charli could see their cruise ship lit up in the distance. Along the warehouse there were four spaced-out spotlights, the rest of the wall in shadow. “What now?”

“Totally giving in, sugar. Means exactly what it sounds like. As close to making love in the middle of the road as we’re probably ever going to get without getting arrested.”

Charli stepped back from Rafael, looking around. Dawn was all over Tim, the shy girl she’d met replaced by a wildcat, nearly ripping the buttons off from her beaming husband’s shirt.

Natalie had her young slave on his knees, kissing her ankles. “Ugh. I am so not feeling it.”

Simon gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the wall. “Feel this.” His kiss turned her brains to mush. Hot and hard, full of fire, when he pressed his growing erection against her she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“You should just be naked all the time. Then we wouldn’t have to keep dressing and undressing you.” She heard Rafael’s smiling voice as he and Eric stripped her clothes off. She didn’t care. Didn’t care who was watching, didn’t care what happened next, as long as Simon kept kissing her.

“Share the wealth, man.” Eric pushed Simon out of the way, his mouth covering hers. Softer, gentler. Eric. She melted into his arms. She helped Rafael undress him, heard the rustling around her as Simon took his shirt off and unbuttoned his jeans.

Simon pulled her away from Eric, guiding her to Rafael. She kissed him blindly, her body so sensitized after all she’d experienced today, she was already on fire with need. Rafael bit and sucked at her lips, growling playfully when she sucked his tongue into her mouth.

They were turned around with Simon against the wall, behind Charli and Rafael. Charli felt Simon’s steel-hard cock press against her hip, and she whimpered against Rafael’s mouth.

“Shh, sugar. It’s going to be amazing. What do you need, man?”

She heard the sound of foil tearing and her eyes closed. Oh my God. It was really happening. “I need the extra lube you pocketed, and I need Chuck to be a good girl, bend over and suck both your cocks.”

He caressed her back in soothing motions, and her eyes flew open. Both? Eric and Rafael sent matching grins her way, coming to stand side by side in front of her. Rafael tossed him a small bottle. “Knew this would come in handy.”

Simon’s hand firmed between her shoulder blades. “Come on, babe. I need you.”

Her heart stuttered at the tender, open expressions on her friends’ faces. Her men. She allowed Simon to press her forward, until her mouth was level with Eric’s thick girth and Rafael’s dusky length. They had gorgeous cocks. She licked her lips, mouthing the tip of first Rafael’s, then Eric’s penis.

“Fuck.”

“Yeah, sugar. Suck us both.”

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Their hands were in her long brown hair, gentle, without pressure. Loving. Charli sucked Rafael’s dark shaft deep into her mouth, gagging a little at the length, before relaxing her throat to take more. “She sucks so good, Eric. She may be better than I am. Sugar. Just like that, Charli.”

“Show me, Charli. Let me feel your mouth on me.” Charli turned her head and took Eric’s silken width into her mouth, opening as wide as she could to take him all. Delicious. “Ahh. Baby, fuck. How did you learn to do that? Shit, Raf, that thing she’s doing with her tongue is killing me.”

Eric moaned, and Charli heard them kissing above her. God, that was sexy. She slid her hand between her legs, pressing her clit to get some relief from her own arousal.

Simon leaned over her back to whisper in her ear. “Don’t, Chuck. Or I’ll tie your hands behind your back. We’re going to be the only thing you need to come.”

Rafael pressed his cock beside Eric’s and she gripped both shafts in her hand, taking the heads of their cocks into her mouth and sucking them. Together. “Holy shit, Charli!”

Something cool and liquid slid down the crack of her ass. Lube. It was quickly followed by Simon’s thumb. “Did you use the plug before you came on the cruise, babe? Nod.”

She nodded.

“Good. Cause I don’t think I can be as patient as I’d need to be if you weren’t used to something filling your ass.” He spread her cheeks with his hands, the head of his condom-covered cock pressing insistently against her.

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