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Lathering her body with a floral-fragranced soap, his words soothed her as much as his hands. “You’re so beautiful, Haley. So sexy.”

He was erect but a perfect gentleman as he handled her care with gentle fingers and soft lips. He bathed her and then used a thick towel to pat her down and dry her. Her hair stuck to her cheek and slowly he pulled it away, smiling as he looked down on her. “Want me to get rid of Shelly?”

“No,” she said. “We’ve had a Christmas morning tradition for years. We make a list of all the things we wanted for Christmas that we didn’t get, all the things we did and what we can do to encourage our hus—well, we used to jot down what we were going to do to manipulate the fellows into getting us what we wanted the following Christmas.”

Seth leaned in the room, clutching the doorframe. “Shelly wanted me to tell you that she has her pen in one hand and a coffee cup in the other.”

“I’ll be right there.”

“You’re feeling okay, aren’t you, doll?” Seth asked.

“Yes,” she said, dropping the soft towel and strutting to her closet.

She’d been running around for what seemed like days, either in a horse’s body or completely nude. It felt good to finally choose something nice and warm to wear.

When she walked out of her closet with her sweatshirt and leggings in hand, two sets of eyes kept her undressed. She grinned.

“We have company, you know.”

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The evidence of their lust pointed forward. They were hard and erect, so aroused that she knew she’d return downstairs alone. They couldn’t leave the bedroom.

“Well,” she said. “I’ll let you boys have your guy time.”

Seth stopped her from dressing. “Just a quickie?”

“No,” she stated flatly. “I’m still a little queasy.”

Colt slid a kiss on her cheek and then embraced Seth. Nipping at his lips, he said, “You don’t know what you’re missing.”

Her nipples immediately ached for their hands, their full lips, their sensual tongues, but she remained focused on her clothes. After shoving her head and arms into the pink hoodie, she slipped on her leggings. At the same time, Colt slipped his dick into Seth’s open mouth.

“Dear God,” she said, watching. “How am I supposed to go downstairs now?”

Colt chuckled. “Just remember what you have to look forward to and get rid of Shelly fast.”

She thought of the last time Colt had taken Seth. God, yes, she knew what waited for her on the other side of a cup of coffee. She watched Seth’s hungry eyes as he sucked Colt’s cock.

Reluctantly, she backed out of her bedroom and left them with a quick warning. “Don’t either of you move from this room. And FYI, I’m not sharing you with Shelly.”

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Shelly tapped her fingernails on the kitchen table. “Okay, so I don’t get it. Every year we do this and we both have these long lists.

You don’t have anything written down.”

Maybe her friend failed to notice the obvious. Her husband died over two years ago. Haley looked at her blank piece of paper and then pushed away from the table. “When did we start this ridiculous tradition, Shelly?”

“Uh, When I started seeing George and you started dating Hank.”

Hank…she smiled when Shelly said his name. Oddly, she hadn’t heard anyone mention his name around her in a long time. They always said “husband” and she even referred to him as her husband but rarely Hank. The name held pain. The name brought back memories. The name served as a reminder. Hank was dead and he wasn’t coming back.

She walked over to the Christmas tree and stared at the ornaments.

She fingered the lights and traced a large red bulb she didn’t remember from previous Christmases. Maybe she bought it the year before Hank died. She couldn’t recall much about their last Christmas. Things between them had been strained. They still loved one another, but they were under tremendous stress managing the ranch and adding on to the house.

“Are you all right?” Shelly asked, true concern in her voice.

“I’m perfect.”

“Then come over here and make your list, woman!”

“No,” she said, picking up a few fallen pine needles from the floor. “Shelly, I want to lay Hank to rest.”

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“You want to what?”

“Hank is dead,” she said flatly. “His memory will live on forever but there are some traditions—like our silly lists—that should have died right along with him.”

“This has something to do with those boys you’re keeping here.”

About the time she mentioned Colt and Seth a very loud noise banged out upstairs. It sounded out in an even tempo.

Bang…bang…bang…boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

She had enough sex in her marriage bed to know the sound of her own headboard meeting the back wall. Clearing her throat, she said,

“This has nothing to do with Seth and Colt.”

Shelly’s expression was priceless. She looked over at the steps and then pointed upstairs. “Is that what I think it is?”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang, bang, bang.

“What are you talking about?” Haley tried to keep a straight face.

“Are they…no, surely not.”

“Are they what?” Haley asked, amused.

The noise continued and it was louder, harder, faster.

Shelly stood and went to the bottom of the steps.

“I wouldn’t go up there if I were you,” Haley cautioned.

Shelly took her words as a dare or a challenge, apparently, because she practically sprinted up the stairs.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you!”

* * * *

Colt couldn’t get enough of Seth. He flipped him over and shoved his legs apart. “That’s it,” Seth coaxed him. “Fuck my ass, baby.

Shove that big cock in my ass and ride me.”

Colt teased him. Damn it, he wished Haley was there to join them.

He wanted her to see this, watch him fuck Seth in a position that would allow her the best vantage point.

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He fisted his cock against Seth’s balls. Damn, he’d love for her to watch him enter Seth, see him slip his long dick inside Seth’s ass and watch as he milked his cock.

Colt rubbed his penis all over Seth’s bottom until the pre-cum leaked onto his opening. “You want me bad, don’t you?” he asked, pressing the tip to his bottom and watching his opening pulse, waiting for acceptance, eager for the first penetration.

“Damn it, Colt,” Seth said. “Give me what I want, big daddy.” He slapped his hands against the mattress and scooted forward, trying to capture his cock.

“Big daddy?”

Colt and Seth looked over at the open door. “Shit!” Seth said, trying to close his legs.

. “You need something, Shelly?”

She blinked. Colt didn’t move and wouldn’t allow Seth to squirm away from him. Colt got off on this sort of thing. He always enjoyed providing a show and if she had the nerve to walk up on them, let her watch. He didn’t care.

“I…”

“You what?” he said, rubbing his swollen tip over Seth’s ass. “I’m gonna fuck him, so if you don’t want to see, then you might want to leave.”

By this time, Haley stood at the door. “Hey, beautiful,” Colt said, grinning.

“Hey,” she said, eyeing Seth and then Colt. “I warned her.”

“She may want to join us,” he said, rubbing and teasing Seth until his bottom relaxed again.

Shelly’s mouth hung open. “I…I…”

“You what, damn it?” Colt snapped, rubbing his thick tip over Seth’s ass.

Shelly yelped, turned and ran back down the hall. Colt shrugged, winked at Haley and spread Seth wider. Sinking inside his tight ass, he growled, “Get rid of her and do it fast.”

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Haley strolled to the bed. She tilted Seth’s head up and kissed him. “I love you,” she said. Then she framed Colt’s cheeks. He stroked slower while she kissed him, making sure his dick entered Seth as his tongue parted her lips.

“And I love you, too,” she said, breaking the connection. “Now, hurry up. Shelly’s leaving and I have a surprise waiting for you downstairs.” She glanced at Seth’s bottom. Her gaze settled first at the base of Colt’s dick, then her eyes turned hungry and she followed his length all the way to the point of penetration. “Good heavens,” she said, unable to move.

“Are you watching, joining, or leaving us to our alone time?”

“Do you need alone time?” she asked, still focused on the way their bodies connected.

“Shit, Haley,” Colt said, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He pushed his cock into Seth’s ass. He felt his lips quiver.

God help him, he needed her to go, just walk away.

“Do you?” she asked again.

Seth watched him now. His gaze burning bright with seduction, the wantonness shining through his pupils and his body responding to the impalement, and Seth waited for his answer, too.

He started to pump, thrusting his cock inside Seth like a wild beast unleashed. “God, yeah,” he said, pushing Seth’s legs apart and firmly gripping his knees. He stared into his eyes and he saw a part of himself, the part Seth had always owned and yet never verbally acknowledged.

She walked away at some point and he pushed higher into Seth’s ass. Gripping Seth’s cock, he caressed the shaft, rubbing his thumb over the slit.

“Ah hell,” he said, licking his fingers and then touching the head again. “Come on, stud, come with me,” he said, pulling him forward, working his penis with the best of hand jobs. “Come!” he barked, towering over him and leaning in long enough to kiss his lips and swipe his tongue over his bottom lip.

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With his cock buried to the root, he felt the sensations building, the way Seth’s ass cheeks divided and then squeezed around him. He rushed for the finish, bracing for ejaculation.

He reared back and plunged forward. “Now!” he said, pumping and pumping until Seth’s cum jetted across Colt’s hand, drenching his knuckles and running down his wrist.

Colt exploded, his own release filling Seth’s bottom and spraying out in a volcanic eruption. “Man, oh man, you feel so tight,” he said, trembling as his climax subsided. Remaining inside his bottom, he didn’t pull out immediately. He slowly worked himself out, easing back one inch at a time as his length slowly diminished.

“I’ve always known I couldn’t live without you,” Seth said. “But now—”

“The circle is complete,” Colt told him. “The feelings we’ve had for one another are stronger now that we have Haley and she’s carrying our child.”

Seth nodded. “My feelings are stronger, but I’ve always known I love you.”

He winked. “You like my cock. That’s what you like.”

“I like more than your dick crammed in my ass,” he informed. “I love the man behind the cock and the cocksure attitude.”

Colt felt a sudden urge to fuck him all over again, and his dick swelled to his satisfaction rather than completed its attempt toward a flaccid state.

“You can’t be serious,” Seth complained, stretching under him.

Colt ran his hands over Seth’s perfect abs. “I’m serious about loving you, and I’m damn serious about fucking you until you feel me all the way to your soul.”

“Oh, I believe you,” Seth said. “I just wanted to hear you say it.”

Colt winked. “Now, you’ve heard,” he said, moving into his bottom again. “Merry Christmas, baby.”

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“They’re gay,” Shelly said.

“Well, yes, it would appear so,” Haley replied, amused.

“But you…” She paused and then arched a brow. “You knew they were gay and you still wanted them in your bed anyway?”

“Yes.”

“Then what does that make you? Gay, too?”

Sometimes Haley understood why her best friend ended up with the biggest nerd in the county. She wasn’t the brightest woman and not only did she ask stupid questions, but she also expected dumb answers. When she received them, well, that was just fine by her. She didn’t know the difference.

“Yes,” Haley finally answered. “That makes me gay, too.”

“How long have you known?” Shelly asked, dead serious. “I mean, you know…how long have you been
gay
?”

Amazing, Haley thought. Maybe she didn’t realize how the dumb questions just became a little dumber. “I think I’ve always known,”

she admitted.

Shelly immediately adjusted her blouse, taking the time to button her shirt all the way up to the collar. “Well, I’m still your best friend,”

she informed. “And I still love you, but I don’t want to tempt you.”

She cleared her throat and rambled on. “I won’t be going shopping with you anymore, and I would appreciate it if you don’t come in the bathroom while I’m using the potty.”

“Agreed,” Haley said. Good heavens.
Potty
? Shelly was a true ditz.

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“Well, anyway,” she said yawning, “I’ll let you go upstairs and enjoy your gay sex.” She cleared her throat. “I baked cookies and brought over sliced turkey and dressing. Oh, and there’s a pumpkin pie in the refrigerator.”

“Thank you, Shelly,” she said, leaning in to kiss her cheek.