Free Hot Holiday Houseguests by Cheryl Dragon Page A

to lose the feeling of fullness. Mark lifted and his hands went from her front to her ass, alternately squeezing and spanking her. “You’re mine this weekend. You’ll do whatever I say.”
    She gasped. Didn’t she always play into his fun? She’d do anything. The orgasm hit fast.
    “Yes!” Her cunt contracted around him, and she fucked him fast to feel the full impact until the pounding of her release finally slowed.
    She heard cheers and clapping. Her fantasies of being watched were never that vivid! Opening her eyes, she saw two familiar men standing there in jeans and T-shirts with big grins.
    “Mark!” She jumped up and grabbed her robe.
    “Damn it.” Mark tried to follow her.
    She slammed the bathroom door behind her and locked it, something Mark had clearly forgotten to do with the front door.
    “What the hell?” she demanded.
    “Kelly, calm down and let me in.” Mark didn’t seem alarmed.
    “What are they doing here?” She recognized Mark’s two cousins. They hung around whenever they were in town. The three of them were close, but she hadn’t been expecting company or she’d never have set up that fantasy in the living room.
    “I’m sorry. I told you they were moving back East. Let me in.”
    They needed to talk in private.
    “Just you.” She flipped the lock.
    Mark entered and locked the door behind him. “I’m sorry, but it’s really okay.”
    She looked at herself in the mirror. Torn slip, breasts out, and a pink ass. “Okay? How is this okay?”
    “They swear they knocked, but we didn’t hear them. I’m sorry I forgot to lock the front door. I grew up in a small town; I never remember.” Mark pulled her close and kissed her. “But it’s not a big deal.”
    His cock, still hard and slick, pressed to her. She wanted more, but how could they do anything with guests waiting?
    “Not a big deal?” she repeated. “How is it not a big deal that your cousins saw us screwing? Me in full orgasm. I can’t face them.”
    His reaction wasn’t normal. They’d seen her practically naked.
    A voice came from the living room. “Handcuffs. Kinky.”
    “Mark’s lucky,” the other cousin said.
    Mark sighed. “I’m sorry. It’s just not. I know you had a rigid upbringing about this stuff. But Jack, Paul and I all went to college together. The three of us shared an apartment for five years. We use to…share.”
    “Share? Girls?” The idea sank slowly into Kelly’s brain. Her body and mind were both intrigued. Mark was sexually adventurous. “You’re all hot guys. You could have plenty of girls to yourselves.”
    Mark grinned. “We did. I know it’s not typical. Look, Paul had a girlfriend who had a fantasy about multiple guys. She trusted us not to get greedy or nasty. She asked Paul, and we talked about it. It was amazing.” He shifted his arms around her, holding her hands behind her back.
    “You don’t do stuff with each other?” How far did his kinky side go? These were thing a fiancée should know.
    Mark laughed. “No, all the focus is on the woman. We’re related and none of us go that way. Trust me. Sharing is hot if the woman is into being adored and pleasured by more than one guy. We don’t do it all the time. Paul and Jack were totally into you at the family reunion and every time we’ve hung out. But, knowing your history, I wasn’t going to scare you off bringing it up before the wedding.”
    “So the plan was to scare me after the wedding?” She shrugged. It wasn’t scary but shocking. Her family was so closed mouth about sex that don’t do it was all they’d say. When her older sister got pregnant at sixteen, she’d been thrown out. Kelly was left with the overbearing and overprotective suspicion heaped on her until she’d gotten away for college—still a virgin.
    Mark made her feel safe and free to explore without the judgment her parents had dished out without even letting her date as a teen. She’d dated other guys but until meeting Mark when they