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Trixy watched as the sun dipped behind the horizon. The
pink glow in the sky promised of a better tomorrow. Well,
it could hardly be much worse, she thought. Five years
ago she had been on this very bus, even the
same drive, if she remembered correctly, escaping this god forsaken
backwater to find a life for herself. There had to
be more than the repetitive days of small town living.
She couldn't say she hadn't discovered more. Her horizons had
certainly been broadened, but very little of it was an
experience that she ever wanted to repeat. Although some moments
had been interesting, she had to admit. Broken. With little
way of escape, she had to go cap in hand
back to her mom. Returning home had always been an option,
but not one she had ever particularly wanted to resort to,
consoling herself that it wouldn't be forever, maybe a few
weeks tops she was more worldly wise now the big
city lights had certainly not the innocent little girl out
of her. Next time, she would be prepared happy with
the internal negotiations, she accepted the boredom of the next
few weeks as a stop gap. After all, nothing ever
happened here. She could probably guess what every single resident
had done today and tomorrow, and probably for the rest
of the time she was here. The monotony of it
sent to shiver down her spine. It was only just
nine pm when the bus pulled at the terminal. Her
rocksack in hand, Trixie stepped off the bus with a
resigned sigh. Ignoring the bus doors closing behind her, She
looked around the small square in front of her. Damn,
she was sure those same flowers were there when she left.
Does nothing actually happen in this place? Across the way
lay the road home. It wasn't a long walk, but
already tricks he could fill anonymous weight in her feet
at the thought of having to walk those few yards.
A light flickered to break her attention. Harry's bar. Yep,
that old neon light had never been fixed. In all
her years living in this town, she had never figured
out who Harry was or how that place stayed open.
No One ever seemed to spend a large amount of
time and probably money in that place. In fact, the
greatest attraction had been at the only pool table in town.
It had also employed two of her ex boyfriends, Gig
and Jamie, at different times. Of course, though she had
spent quite a bit of time in there, and quite
a few hours on the poll table, she remembered grinning
to herself, but she had never spent one time. What's
the point of having a boyfriend behind the bar if
you have to pay for your drinks? Harry's Bar seemed
suddenly inviting, if only because it wasn't going home, and
that final acceptance of failure not to mention her mum
fussen over as if she'd been in a car rak.
The door creaked open the same way it always had,
and the smell of pine and beer flooded over her
as she walked through. Truly, nothing changes. Good to see
the pall table still there. I wonder if any one
else has ever used it in that way? Empty as ever,
not even anyone behind the bar. Maybe this had been
a bad idea after all. Walking to the pool table,
Trixy caressed the velvet, her finger tipped dancing across the
soft material. Her mind drifted back to those nights closing
her eyes. She fancied she might feel a damp patch
on the material, maybe from her last night here. It
did get rather intense, letting her hands wander to the
edge of the table, wondering for a moment if her
panties might still be in that pocket, she let two
fingers slide in nothing. Obviously they cleaned this place more
often than she gave them credit for. No, we cleared
that our ages ago, although I did keep them for
a while. Greig emerged from the shadows, grinning at her,
Is I live and breathe? I thought you'd left us
all stay at homes behind in your dust when you
went in search of fame and fortune. Creek, Why on
earth are you still work in here? He smiled, it
up the shadows as it did all those years ago. Oh,
I don't just work here anymore. I own it now.
His strong chest seemed to expand a couple of inches,
stretching his shirt with pride. Oh why, her shock evidence
in her voice. Why not it pays the bills. I
caught it for a still, And let's face it, Trixy,
there's not a whole leat of jobs around these parts
with somebody with my qualifications. He adjusted his waistband. Tricksy
wasn't sure if he did that out of habit or
to emphasize the impressive bulge in his pants. When he
mentioned his qualifications, her eyes gravitated naturally towards it. He
was most deafly hard under those fine tailored trousers, still
cut it. She congratulated herself, proud of the effect she
could still have on him so quickly after all this time.
The memories of his hard cock and how could it felt,
caused her body to respond. A single drip of warm
excitement dripped down her thigh as she held a gentleman back. Well,
the truth is we both own it, the unmosstakably resident
voice of Jamie had her hot spots leaped to life.
Jesus is the all as she needed both axes in
the bar at once. This might get a little messy.
Neither were known for their calmt empament, and if Craig
was aroused, as his bowls suggested, he wouldn't want any
company and to be frank. Nor to Trixie. It had
been a while since she felt any intense pleasure. The
sight of Craig's cock bulging inside his pants was too
tempting to resist, she could already taste him on her lips.
Good to see you, Trixie. It's been a long time.
How's it going. Walking past her towards the bar, his
confidence dried, unchanged by the years. Would you like a drink?
None of those fancy cocktails you're probably used to now.
We still do have chardonnay if that's your drink of choice. Thanks.
Just a glass of shardennay would be excellent. At last,
a drink. She needed it to calm her nerves. I'm
sure where this conversation would end up. Both men had
asked her not to go, but she had anyway, and
since that night she hadn't had any contact with either
of them. As Jamie passed Craig, his hand dropped, squeezing
Craig's bulge through his pants. Oh my god, they're together.
The briefest sight of that touch sent her at hiss
Eres into overdrive. Suddenly her call was acting like never before.
The heat that a few seconds ago was a warm
cloth was now positively a furnace. Trixy heard herself moan loudly. Oh, Jamie,
looks like Trixy is a little kinkier than we thought,
Craig announced with a devilish grin. Jamie smiled from behind
the bar. The blush of embarrassment flooded over Trixy's body.
She was still trying to come to terms with a
newfound desire, and this was not helping. One beer. Jamie
moved around the bar to give Trixie a drink. Turning
to return, he paused by Craig putting his hand down.
He gave that impressive bulge another very theatric squeeze, rubbing
his hand up and down. Craig shout through his pants,
does that turn you on? Tricksy? Jamie smiled, his handstained
just where it was. Having just taken a large sip
of wine. Trixy swallowed it quickly. She couldn't deny the
sensations that were running riot over her body. Every nerve
felt as if electricity was pulsing through it, and she
was damn sure she could hear the throbbing of her
pussy vibrating in her ears. Maybe a small town boys
can sure a little girl from the big city a
thing or two. Craig's teeth flashed a brilliant white as
he grinned in that way that showed things were about
to get a whole lot more interesting. Still nice to
see you, and n't all still let us know when
we're doing it right? Suddenly, very self aware, Tricksy moved
her arm over her breas God, she could feel every
breath moving through her body as the lace of her
bra caressed her nipples. Knowing that they had seen just
how a wreck they were turned her on even more.
She could feel the throbbing thumping inside of her sex
urgently requiring satisfaction. But right now she wasn't sure if
they were just teasing her, perhaps revenge for leaving them
both behind. Jamie's hands slid the zipper of Craig's pants down,
sliding his hand inside. Memories flooded through Trixie's mind as
he wrestled with Craig's well sized her action, only just
managing to release it from his pants. Watching Trixy's face
as he rubbed his thumb fairly over the tip of
Craig's cock, Her attempts to hide her arousal betrayed by
her mouth releasing gentle moans and the caress of her
tongue across her lips. God, how she could remember? How
could that taste? It? Oh, I do think someone likes
the little show, Craig. Maybe it's time to warm things
up a bit. Jamie strolled to the door, locking it
and then returning past Trixy, taking a moment to take
a large sip of a wine. Leaning over the bar,
he grabbed a small packet from behind it, and then
returned to Craig's unattended erection Without a word. Jamie sank
to his knees, quickly guiding Craig's throbbing cock between his lips.
As his tongue moved around him, the ice cold shot
and they intensifying the throbbing in Craig's erection. Sliding his
lips down Craig's pulsing shaft, his tongue circling every inches,
he moved up and down, a gentle hum along his lips,
intensifying every sensation. As he felt Craig touched the back
of his throat, he slid back up, pressing his tongue
along the underside of his erection, dragging the edge of
his teeth along his shaft, then stopping at that spot
just there and teasing the most sensitive spot along his cock.
Opening the packet of pop rocks, he quickly emptied a
large portion into his mouth. As he slid back down
Craig's manhood. His tongue working overtime as a candy caused
little explosions all the way along Craig's shaft. Beneath the
candy and the wine, he could already taste their first
tints of pre come. Sliding a hand between Craig's legs,
he massaged that spot halfway between his balls and ass
that spotting you would drive him over the edge. Craig
forced his eyes closed. He wanted to intense the sensation,
and having Tricksy watch was making it so much hotter.
The candy exploding along his shaft made every nerve tinkle
in his cock. God, he knew he couldn't hold back
much longer. He could already feel the swell of come
moving up his shaft, pushing his fingers through Jamie's dark hair,
trying to steady himself. He could feel his legs trembling
about to give out. Then that finger pushing hard against
his spot, forcing his cock to grow even harder, massaging
him when it slid into his house. He couldn't hold
back exploding in Jamie's mouth with such an intense power.
He felt he might faint. Tricksy could feel every move
of Jamie's head. She had felt it a thousand times before.
There were mornings months after she'd left, when she'd awakened
sure his head was between her eyes. Craig might have
been well and down, but Jesus, Chain, you knew exactly
what to do with what he had going down and
finger play were a speciality is and he knew how
damn good he wasn't it. He was the most sensuous
man she had never met. Many times he had a
desperate just to feel his tongue, his fingers touched her.
Tricksy felt the pleasure in Craig's face. She knew the
uncontrollable sensations Jamie could Craig Jamie could create with one
flick of his tongue, and the way his fingers could
touch you find spots you didn't know without intense he
could always give Tricksy the most intense orgasms within a
few seconds. The mixture of his tongue and fingers were
a lethal cocktail of orgasmic pleasure. Jesus, how could she
feel this so deep in her sex? On her clip
She was just watching for Christ's sake. Watching Craig's face,
listening to his guttural moments, knowing he was about to come,
she could feel an orgasm already beginning to burn within her.
Without thinking, her fingers had moved between her thighs, rubbing
herself through the material of her skirt got She was
so wet she could feel it dripping down her thighs.
Damn Her clip throbbed as his head moved. As Craig staggered,
his orgasm overpowering him, Trixy felt her own orgasm explode.
Her dampness moved down her thighs, her lips to her
passion clutched, hungry for something more. Craig steadied himself against
the bar with one hand as Jamie stood up, his
still hard cock obviously trembling from his orgasm. For some reason,
Trixy just couldn't take her eyes off the white cream
of Craig's satisfaction dripping down his chin. As he walked
towards her. Leaning in next to ear, he whispered, I
call this triples, kissing her deeply tasting the warmth of
Craig's come in his mouth, the taste intensified by the
sweet shard and hay still on his tongue. God, he
could kiss. She'd forgotten how good he was at kissing,
his fingers moving forcibly through her hair, turning her head
to one side as he kissed her neck, the edge
of his teeth teasing that soft flesh that never fell.
But to turn Tricksy on that shardening income In case
you're wondering, he whispered, as his wicked tongue moved up
and down her neck, sending tremors right through to her clip.
The ways of her last orgasm still flooding over Tricksy,
she could feel them building again. Jesus, just his caress
was orgasmic curiosity overpowering any good sense she had left.
She whispered, what's the third sea? For? So glad you asked?
He replied, a devilish grin on his face, his normally
blue eyes going a shade of gray. Without warning, he
lifted her skirt and pushed two fingers along the inside
of her panties, thrusting deep into her sex, the heel
of his palm rocking hard against a clit as he
massaged along the length of a wall. Fuck. She cried,
unable to control the orgasm that exploded deep within her.
Her knees buckled from the intensity. How did he find
that spot so easily? Catching her as she stumbled, he
leaned her back against the pool table, her pulse thundering
through her body as she gasped for air. He turned
away from her on a heel, grabbed the ice pocket
from the barn, turned back again. Suddenly his body was
over her. She could feel his breath against her lips,
got his lips promising nothing but endless, sensuous pleasure Between
the most passionate, arousing kisses Trixie could remember. He whispered,
come again, of course, pushing her back so she could
do nothing but lay on the pool table, being across
with her head and shoulders dropped over the far side,
her arms spread along the woodwork on the side. Her
fingers grasped the edge of the pocket. He kissed down
the v of her shirt, unbuttoning slowly as he moved down,
his lips lingering between her breasts, caressing the curves. Trixy
was well aware that she was not overly endowed in
the breast department, but Jamie had always preferred that saying
it made them more sensitive and right now they were
burning with sensitivity. Every kiss made her ache just to
feel him inside her again. Gregg, he called gently, I
think Trixy might like a reminder of how it feels
to have your impressive cock in her mouth before Tricks
he knew it. Craig was stood next to her, his
cock still throbbing, although more gently now as he eased
it between her lips. Gently, he pushed his semi hard
cock into her mouth, her lips hungrily tasting the cum
still dribbled from its tip. Even semi hard. Her lips
were tight around him. Easing in and out of her mouth,
he began to swell, getting firmer with every motion, pushing
further into her throat, her tongue exploring every inch of
that beautiful shaft, tasting his deliciously silken skin as he
slid into her welcoming mouth. Faster and faster, Jamie undid
her last button, kissing over her stomach, over that spot
just below her navel so sensuously it caused a vibration
to ache deep withinside. Trick see as if his lips
were caressing the very walls of her sex. Taking two
cues of ice out of the bucket, he massaged them
to smooth off the hard edges, creating something very similar
to an ice coat shape with each one, and as
he slid one into her house, the cold intrusion forcing
her to lift her legs and push on the edge
of the table, the slow melting sensation causing the hot
throbbing and her sex to grow, the muscles around her
lips tensing and releasing. Hungry to feel a cock inside her,
either would too, she just needed to feel it so bad.
Sliding the other ice cone into his mouth, Jamie slid
his head between tricks, his sighs, his mouth, sucking at
the lips of her desire, the ice comb melting on
his tongue. Her back arked as she felt the ice
cold drips between her lips, feeling the heat of his
tongue and the heat of her desire, sucking her lips harder.
She was surprised that something so cold could make her
burns inside so intensely. His tongue caressed around her lips,
teasing at the bottom of them, causing her thighs to
tense in preparation. Moving up slowly, hinting and pushing deep
inside of her. She felt the first drops of ice
water against her clit. The clutching in her body overpowered
any resistance she had left. Craig's cock in her mouth
stifled a moan as she felt the orgasm rising. Jamie's
mouth moved over her sex, pushing the ice firmly inside
of her, the shock of cold causing her body to
explode in pleasure, the ways of her orgasm flooding up
and down her body. Jamie took the rest of the
packet of pop rocks and quickly dropped it onto his tongue,
pushing it deep inside her. Her orgasm intensified as she
felt the candy popping inside her, thousands of little explosions
there in her sex. As Jamie pushed his tongue deeper,
sucking her clip between his teeth in the most delicious way,
another orgasm flooded over her body, writhing in uncontrolled pleasure.
Craig held her shoulders still as he pushed deep into
her throat. Struggling to catch her breath, Trixy grasped along
his heartening cock, releasing her shoulders, his cocks sliding out
of her mouth. Finally given access to air, Trixy gasped heavily.
Jamie stood between her thighs, mercilessly thrusting his cock into her.
His hand grasped her thighs as he pulled her back
onto him. Looking up into his eyes full of passion,
full of desire, she wrapped her legs around his waist,
stopping his motion for a moment. Trixy was surprised to
feel hands on her ankles, pulling her legs away from Jamie.
There was a moment when she wondered what might happen next.
Craig fingered Jamie's ass in preparation, sliding two fingers deep inside,
moaning in response, Jamie could feel his cock trembling in
Trixy's welcoming pussy. The first thrust of Craig's cock was
always the hardest, stretching Jamie's muscles again, with Craig inside
his thrust. In gaining momentum, Jamie pushed into Trixie again.
The intensity of the thrust from both men was incredible,
like being fucked by a jackhammer. The hands on her thighs,
on her ankles, pulling her onto Jamie's throbbing cock. She
screamed in pleasure. He was so deep inside of her,
her lips stretched around him, sucking at him, urging him
to release his satisfaction, slapping her clip with every thrust,
that stinging pleasure sending shotwoys up and down her body,
opening her eyes. Both men looked back at her. The
severity of the gays showed just how close they were.
Craig thrust hard into Jamie, exploding with the lit just come,
causing Janie to thrust as heart as he could into Trixie,
both exploding in rapturous delight. Her pussy ached as the
orgasm exploded through her body with an intensity so new,
so different. As the men pulled themselves out, Tricksy lay
on the poor table, exhausted, spent stated, always the first
to speak, great gasp, So Trisie, how long are you?
In turn? For? She slid off the pool table, stumbling
as her legs gave way. She felt completely helpless as
they helped her into a corner seat, her heart racing
so fast she felt it might explode. It took Trixy
a couple of minutes to speak, a lot longer than
I originally planned, her voice reduced to a whisper. Both
men sat either side of her as she quietly relaxed.
Her hands dropped without thinking into their laps, her fingers
caressing their softening cocks. Mine, oh, mine tricks, he mused
in her satisfaction. Ba