About Burning for You, a BBA Menage story
by Berengaria Brown
41 pages / 10700 words
ISBN: 978-1-61040-295-8
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When Blair, Alex and Kurt meet during a fire drill at their office building, it seems like the perfect excuse to get to know each other. A day soaking in the hot tub and a wild night of passionate lovemaking later, the three decide they might have something lasting. Still, moving in together might be a big leap for them. And what’s going on with that fire drill at work? Can the three of them figure it all out?
Sample
Carefully Blair stepped out of her stilettos, then sank onto the grass
beside him. She waved a hand at Alex, saying, "Alex. Kurt. Shoes."
Dropping down beside her, Alex laughed. He reached over and shook Kurt's
hand. "I'm Alex, not shoes."
"Oh God, my feet," groaned Blair, ignoring them both.
"I'm glad you finally made it. I'm bored with playing the few pathetic games
on my phone. Remind me to download something better before the next fire
drill."
"Remind me to take a day's vacation if it ever happens again," said Blair
tartly, massaging her toes. "Hell, that hurts."
Alex reached for her foot. "Let me. May I? Do you mind? I'm sure I can
help."
"Please do. I'm not sure what rules apply to fire drills, but I think fixing
my feet right now ranks right up there with life-saving."
Her foot was warm and soft under his hands. Gently he massaged the ball of
her foot, rubbing circles and pressing into the pads, loosening up any
tightness there. He separated each toe, stroking its length, rubbing it
between his fingers, and again massaging the pad of the toe. She had such
sexy feet: long, straight toes, narrow ankles, high arches.
While he tended to her feet the three of them talked. On the surface, what
they were saying was light, casual, just people sitting on the grass in the
park waiting for the bus back to work. But underneath the conversation ran
something much deeper, stronger. Lust and passion were in each look, each
pair of eyes. Words used had double meanings, or the gestures that
accompanied them gave them an underlying sexual connotation. Oh, yes. What
was going on was more than chatting, it was very definitely foreplay.
Foreplay of a very carnal, erotic kind.
"If this weren't a public park, I could suck your toes, pulling them into my
mouth, making them warm and wet. You'd soon feel much better," he said
breathed, his voice barely heard over the noise of the park.
"Damn, that sounds good," she whispered.
"Yes, it does." Kurt picked up her other foot and began massaging it. "I've
never really been a foot man, but I'm beginning to think the idea has
potential."
Alex's cock almost broke his zipper trying to get out of his pants. He was
so hard he could pound nails at the thought of Blair and Kurt in bed with
him. Oh yeah, his wildest dreams come true. A warm, cozy, soft, woman --
with a sassy mouth -- and the athletic hardness of a man. Blair had been
absolutely right about that. Kurt was yumminess personified. Fit, wiry, and
hard all over. It would be agony deciding which one to fuck first.
Or was he mistaken? Was Kurt just being polite? Alex looked into Kurt's eyes
and saw the hot lust there. But was it lust just for Blair or for both of
them? Alex wanted both of them. Did Kurt swing both ways too?
Blair was staring at Kurt. Are they fuckbuddies? Am I about to make a fool
of myself here? And yet, it feels like it's all of us.
"There a huge hot tub at my condo. We can book it for private parties. How
about I book it for tonight? For the three of us. Say six p.m.?" said Kurt.
Blair smiled, that huge, sexy grim that lit her whole face up so
beautifully. "I'd like that."
"Count me in," said Alex, willing his unruly cock to stay inside his pants
for a few more hours.
Kurt's fingers danced over his cell phone and the hot tub was booked.