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I clear the restriction in my throat, close my eyes and count to ten before opening them again to stare at Callie’s backside as she bends over to take the shot, having figured the workings out. She’s sexy as fuck. I turn back to the ‘masturbator,’ which has been designed as a woman leaning back on one of her elbows with her head thrown back and her fingers holding her pussy lips open, which is where the balls shoot out…like now.
“I like this game. Your turn.”
I’m not even sure I can walk, let alone move enough to take a shot. And she knows it, standing there leaning on her golf club, waiting and grinning.
Trying to clear my head of the vision of Callie in that position, I walk over and take the shot as I feel her pinch me on the ass.
Before I can retaliate she’s off to hunt out number three when all I want to do is drag her back to my apartment and rip the clothes from her body. I also know what she’s going to think when she sees the next one, or rather what it’s going to remind her of. It’s titled ‘threesome.’
Rounding the corner she has a stunned expression on her face. “We didn’t try that one or at least in that position. I was on my hands and knees.”
“You serious?” She can’t possibly want to try that. “Callie…do you mean, you want to be with both of us again, like that?” I ask the thought that is making my brain crazy. I’m not sure I’d be able to share her. Not like that.
She doesn’t answer and continues staring at the scene of a woman lying spread out on a bed, her head hanging off the end with a man standing, his legs open and his cock in her mouth, with another guy kneeling between the woman’s thighs with his dick in her cunt. It’s one hell of a sexy picture, one I’m hoping she doesn’t want to experience.
“It’s hot,” she whispers, “but, no. I don’t want to be with both of you again. I like Donovan and I enjoyed being with you both together, but I just want you.”
Thump! Yep, that was my heart dropping to my fuckin’ toes.
I clench my teeth and grab her hand before pulling her toward the exit. “This was a bad idea.”
I’m beating myself up for bringing her here with all the sexual pictures everywhere and fuck knows how she’d react if we stayed and she saw the ‘gaygasm’ hole.
She has me ready to drop her jeans, bend her over the bench beside the course before releasing my cock and fucking her senseless, and it’s my own damn fault. What’s wrong with me wanting to torturer us like this? I bet if I slip my fingers into her jeans she’d be wet.
“Grrr.”
“Okay. Stop right now.” She pulls up short, which effectively brings me to a halt with the exit in site. “Oh, my, God…that’s…that’s…hot.”
Gaygasm!
Instead of blushing and turning away, which I’d prefer, she walks toward the picture with the four men in various positions of pleasuring the other. I’d be lying if I said it doesn’t make me squirm a bit, and I don’t mean in a pleasure kinda way. I mean it would any straight guy, but finding that my girl finds it hot is an eye opener.
The picture is of a guy standing with his legs spread and his cock half buried in the mouth of another guy who is on his knees with his arms wrapped around the standing guys hips. But it doesn’t stop there because there is a third guy on his hands and knees behind the standing guy with his mouth working the cock of the guy kneeling while a guy kneels behind him with his cock in his ass. It’s definitely a piece of artwork that you have to see to make heads or tails of it.
“Wow. I never imagined men did that. I mean four guys. Holy fuck.” Now my girl blushes. “You know. I think you need to take me somewhere private on your bike and strip us both out of our jeans so I can ride you. Because after a combination of these,” she waves her arms around, “and you, I’m wet as hell. I’m just surprised I’m not leaking through my jeans.”
I pounce on her. She doesn’t stand a chance. Before she can move, I have her locked in my arms, my lips on hers and my tongue in her mouth, searching for and finding her tongue.
She wraps her legs around me, and starts grinding against my ready to burst dick. I break the kiss. “Callie…” I don’t finish. She’s kissing me like crazy as though her body and what it needs has taken over, and it’s going for what it wants, which is the same as what mine wants.
No…no…no. We can’t do this.
Slowing the kiss, I breathe heavily into her neck where I’ve buried my face. “We have to stop.” I nibble her neck and feel her shudder against me. Lifting my head, I rest my forehead against hers. “I was serious about no sex.” I close my eyes and count to ten. “I thought it would be hot to bring you here and like, I don’t know, tease I guess. In reality, I was leading with my other head.” I grin.
She bursts into laughter, which breaks some of the sexual tension surrounding us. “Now that does not surprise me.” She inhales, releasing her legs from around my waist. “C’mon. Let’s go. I’m not sure I can take anymore of this.”
“Neither can I.” I arrange my cock into a more comfortable position before taking her hand and quickly leading her toward the exit.
Chapter 17
Callie
“This is nice,” I comment, leaning against Reece’s chest, sitting between his legs with his arms wrapped around my stomach. After the eye opening mini golf game, Reece brought me here so we’d bought a picnic from the deli across the road and settled under this tree.
This is the version of Reece I fell for back in Alabama; the sexy charming guy who acts like he cares. Not the ass from the other week. Not that I have any complaints, but when he’s not trying to get into my panties, I fall a little bit more. Although he’d deny it, he’s a sweet guy who just needs to be kept on the straight and narrow instead of on his bad boy ass.
Hearing shouting, I focus back on the group of teens playing football not too far from us, which Reece has been engrossed in for the past ten minutes.
