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raspier each time. “Fuck yeah,” Kyle muttered, licking both of them at once. “Bring it on. Your cum tastes so good.”
    “Whose?” Dean panted through gritted teeth.
    “Both!” Kyle reached back and squeezed his ass.
    “Fuck! Coming!” Dean let go, groaning as his orgasm overtook him.
    Miranda squealed and released a final time. Kyle could smell her musky scent. He licked what he could off Dean’s sheathed shaft, and decided the next time they were together, he was going to eat her himself. One taste of pussy had him clamoring for more and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it.
    The three of them collapsed onto the bed, on their backs, Miranda in the middle. When they’d all caught their breath, Dean leaned up and smiled. “Did you like your surprise?”
    She swatted his shoulder. “Big, dumb jerk! You’re lucky I’d been fantasizing about the two of you taking me at once. Because that was some stunt you pulled.”
    “It was,” Kyle agreed. “I was risking life and one important limb if you would have gotten angry.”
    Dean put his chin on her shoulder. “You fantasized about us? Really? Interesting.”
    “Did you figure out we were gay?” Kyle asked.
    “No, but I should have, thinking back on the looks you shared with one another. It all makes sense now.”
    “I’m not gay, I’m bi,” Dean explained.
    Kyle rolled his eyes. “I’m gay.”
    Dean clasped Miranda’s full breasts, one in each hand. “Are you sure about that, sweetie?” He swished them around, offering one to Kyle.
    Laughing, Kyle accepted and flicked the firm pink nipple with his tongue. “Okay, rethinking the ‘gay’ terminology. Because these sure do something for me.”
    Miranda put one hand to the back of each of their heads and encouraged them to suck her tits. “They do something for me too. Hope you guys weren’t finished. I feel a second wave coming on.”
    “Dibs on the pussy,” Kyle murmured, his mouth full of ripe, luscious flesh.
     
    * * * *
     
    Miranda waddled to the shower the next morning, sore in places she hadn’t known existed. They’d not only gone a second round, but after a midnight snack and some more wine, they’d had a third go at it. She’d never been with more than one man at a time, but now that she’d experienced a threesome, she couldn’t wait to try it again. She’d practically begged them to fuck her together at the same time, but when she’d admitted she was an anal virgin, Dean put his foot down. He promised her they’d work up to that. She could barely contain her excitement.
    He’d walked her back to her room somewhere around three a.m., and Kyle returned to his trailer. Miranda thought it was silly that a grown man couldn’t entertain whomever he wanted in his own home. Dean was adamant. She didn’t press the issue, but planned to soon. She knew Kyle would back her up. He couldn’t have liked leaving the warm bed any better than she did.
    She’d slept later than usual, and Dean was gone when she entered the kitchen for breakfast.
    “What can I fix you?” Rebecca asked, though it sounded more like a command.
    “Nothing, thanks. I’ll just have some coffee and a piece of fruit.” The apples and oranges in the big bowl on the counter appeared fresh and ripe.
    “Nonsense. Eggs? Bacon?” The woman was adamant.
    “Really, no thank you. I’m not used to eating a big breakfast.”
    “Most important meal of the day.” The cook turned her nose up.
    Miranda ended up with granola and a sliced banana. She smiled as she ate. With Dean as a buffer, she’d eaten what she wanted the past few days. Standing up to people had never been a problem for her. For some reason, she was hesitant to speak her mind here and possibly offend anyone at the ranch.
    She was anxious to find Dean and discuss her latest idea with him. She knew he and Kyle were against opening up the ranch to guests. She’d come up with another possibility. While she still needed to check her facts, she thought it might