Mountain Menage Part 1: Prologue (3 page)

Charlie’s eyes were looking intently
into hers and his cock was nestled at her pussy, poised to dive in.  She heard
him whisper, “Tell me how bad you want me.”

“I want you in me so fucking bad and
so fucking hard that…”

Charlie never got to hear how badly
she wanted him because he couldn’t wait any longer.  With one fluid motion he
buried his entire length in her starving pussy.  She gasped in pain and desire
as her body stretched suddenly to accommodate his massive cock.  She’d never
been taken like this before, so powerfully.  He filled her completely and each
time he withdrew she ached to be crammed full of him again.  Her pleasure was
building again, already sending out tendrils of warmth with each forceful
thrust. 

Heather put her hands on Charlie’s
chest and thumbed his nipples.  Her touch seemed to send him over the edge, and
he increased his tempo and began fucking her with wild abandon. 

“Oh baby, just… like… that, mmm,
yes.  Yes!” As her orgasm crested and her pussy spasmed around his cock, she
heard Charlie’s cry and felt his creamy, hot cum fill her.

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Neither Charlie nor Heather heard
the black pick-up drive past their cabin and up the mountain.  The light from
the moon shone on the driver’s face, but no light reflected from his cold, hard
eyes.  He spoke into a cell phone. 

“Get off my case, man.  I said I’d
find it and I will.  I’m on my way there now.”  He flicked the phone closed and
increased his speed until the engine roared through the night.

The stranger was on the hunt, and he
intended to find what he was looking for.

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Don’t miss the next Mountain Menage short story:  Charlie,
James and Heather go hiking together in the mountains, where they’re in for
danger, excitement and lots of steamy sex.

Here’s a tease from Part 2 of this exciting trilogy:

“I don’t know what the hell is wrong
with you two, but we’re going to hash it out right now.  I can’t sleep with the
two of you freezing each other out on both sides of me.  So what’s the deal? 
James?  Charlie?”

Silence stretched out for a long
moment before Charlie spoke.  “James has this crazy idea, and I told him there
was no way you’d go for it, especially after today.  I said if he even
mentioned it to you I’d kick his ass all the way down to the ranger station.”

“So what’s the idea, James?”

“No, Charlie’s right.  It was just
wishful thinking and totally inappropriate.  Let’s just forget it and get some
sleep.”

Heather was getting pissed off.  “If
someone doesn’t tell me what’s going on, I’ll kick both of your asses down to
the ranger station and back.”

Charlie sighed.  “All right, if you
must know, one time up at school James and I both liked the same girl.  She was
always flirting with both of us, leading us on.  One night she got really drunk
and she sort of… well, you know… with both of us.”

“At the same time?”

“Yeah, pretty much at the same
time.”

Heather felt her cheeks grow warm
even as the bottom fell out of her stomach.  Did they both want to be with her
at the same time?

They mistook her silence for
disapproval and both started talking at the same time:

“… bad idea.”

“… never should have mentioned
it.”

“… know you’re not into that kind
of thing…”

Heather put out both hands for them
to stop.  “You’re right.  I’m not into that kind of thing at all.”

She felt, rather than heard their
sighs of disappointment. 

Then she added:  “Except with you
guys.”

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CAN’T GET ENOUGH HOT MENAGE AND STEP-SIBLING EROTICA?

Then you don’t want to miss Kinley’s best-selling title:

Playing
to Win
:
When Carter and Dan embark in an RV on a romantic
weekend planned by Carter’s step-sister Stacy, they get more than they
bargained for. Stacy has designed a game to help Carter relax and have some
fun.  They must open one sealed envelope at a time and complete each challenge
before moving on to the next.  The game quickly turns steamy as sibling rivalry
entices Carter on a journey of first-time sexual experiences and forbidden
pleasures. Carter is playing to win, but are the stakes too high?

Here’s a taste from PLAYING TO WIN:

Carter padded across the floor to
Dan in her bare feet.  “I’m going to kill Stacy.  She told me she’d pack what I
needed for the weekend, but all she put in my bag is nighties and underwear.” 
She gave him an accusing glance.  “Are you sure you weren’t in on this?”

“I’m sure not complaining,” said
Dan, admiring the way the apron did absolutely nothing to hide Carter’s
luscious curves.  Her nipples were darkly visible through the silky fabric of
her nightgown, and he decided she was over-dressed.

“The strange thing,” Carter was
saying, “is I can’t even find the clothes I wore yesterday.”

“Did you try outside?” he asked,
thinking immediately to himself: 
And when can we try it outside again?

Of course, she didn’t catch the
subtle reference.  She was still speculating about her lost clothes, so he gave
it another shot, “Did you try the back door?”

Carter paused and looked at him with
a puzzled expression.  “This thing has a back door?”

Shaking with the effort of not
laughing, Dan managed to choke out, “Want me to show you?” 

Carter narrowed her eyes, clearly
understanding his implication now.  “You can just forget about
that
right now.  Ew!”

“Would you do it if that’s what it
said to do in one of those envelopes?”

He’d already considered writing his
own game card and sneaking it into one of the numbered envelopes somehow.

“She wouldn’t!” gasped Carter, but
she didn’t look so sure.

“If she did, I wouldn’t make you do
it,” said Dan, crossing his fingers behind his back.

“If it’s in there, I’ll do it,”
Carter replied, with a look of grim determination.  “I’m playing this game to
win.”

She put her arms around his waist,
pressing her body against his.  The mounds of her breasts were warm and firm
where they pressed against his bare chest and the expression on her face had
softened.  “I had an amazing time yesterday.  I had no idea what I was
missing.”

Dan’s cock hardened now, held firmly
against her aproned abdomen.  He bent down and nipped softly at her neck.  She
smelled like bacon and pussy, and he was hungry for both.  “How about we go
back to bed and I’ll show you what else you’ve been missing?”

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR/ARTIST

Kinley Grey has worked in the
computer game industry with her husband for ten years.  A self-described
“Valley Girl,” she was born and raised in the Snake River Valley in Idaho, then
moved to the Shenandoah River Valley long enough to have two children, and now lives
in Silicon Valley.  Her time is in high demand by aforementioned husband and
children, as well as two self-satisfied cats, a shiny black piano named
Midnight that insists on being played loudly at the hour for which it was
named, various electronic devices, and an endless tide of incoming clutter that
poses a daily threat to her sanity.

Story
and Art Copyright © Kinley Grey, 2012

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