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and Sean echoed in unison.
    Cali picked it up. “You gave up Top rights tonight when you unboxed that monstrosity. Get naked, mister. Your ass is ours tonight. I want retribution in the form of a pound of your goddamned flesh.”
    Realizing he was outnumbered, Max started unbuttoning his shirt. He’d come to the party dressed as an outlaw biker. Which basically meant he could get away without shaving or combing his hair. “Not fair ganging up on me.”
    Sean grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him, hard. “Quit bitching, buddy. You know you love bottom time as much as the rest of us.”
    “And think,” Cali added. “You get to pop this neon monstrosity’s cherry tonight.”
    “Lucky me.”
    “Take one for the team,” Sean said. “You know you love it.”
    “And us,” Cali answered with a grin.
    “Yes, I love both of you sadistic switches.” He dropped his shirt onto the floor, kicked off his boots, and started working on his jeans. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”
    “Pot, meet kettle,” Sean said. “You’re a pretty sadistic switch yourself.”
    “Never denied I was.” He now stood naked in front of them.
    Cali walked over and wrapped her arms around him. “Quit yer whining, bucky, and get that cute little ass of yours onto the Doom.”
    “You got a purdy mouth,” Sean joked.
    Max rolled his eyes. “You start quoting Deliverance to me, I’m going to safeword right now. It didn’t end well for them, and it ain’t gonna end well for you, either.”
    “Spoilsport. I was going to play banjo music and everything. Make jokes about paddling faster because of banjo music.”
    Tilly threw her hands up in the air. “And with that horrible line, I’m out of here. Not even Gilo is masochistic enough to listen to these bad puns.”
    Max climbed up on the frame. “Let’s get this dog and pony show on the road.”
    “Darn it,” Sean grumbled. “All I have with me is a tiger costume.” He hadn’t changed out of his street clothes yet.
    “I’m all the pussy you’ll need tonight,” Cali said as she started strapping Max down to the frame.
    “Mee-raow, baby,” Sean said.
    “Watch out, or you’ll get the gag instead of him.” She patted Max’s ass.
    “Who said he was getting gagged?” Sean asked, walking around to Max’s head and unzipping his pants to fish his cock out. “I’ve got his gag right here.” His cock was already hard when he slid it between Max’s lips.
    Cali snickered. Sex was always fun between the three of them, lighthearted, even if not usually this close to a three-person stand-up comedy act.
    Life in general was fun for her with the two men. They’d welcomed her into their lives with open arms, and she hadn’t bothered to look back.
    Her ex had done her a favor, dumping her the way he had. If he hadn’t, she’d still be with him and not nearly as happy.
    She stroked Max’s ass with her hands. “I think somebody needs a butt plug,” she said.
    Max couldn’t respond with Sean’s cock down his throat.
    Rooting through their equipment bag, Cali came up with gloves, lube, and a butt plug. It didn’t take long to get it worked into his ass, leaving him squirming on the frame, immobilized and unable to get any traction against his hard and dripping cock.
    “Now for the main attraction.” She found the lightweight paddle she wanted and started smacking Max in the ass and along his thighs with it, making him moan.
    “I think he likes that,” Sean said.
    “I don’t think you know what that word means,” she said. Another smack, and another moan from Max. “Sounds more like he’s in pain than pleasure.” Smack .
    “Touch his cock. I bet he explodes.”
    She pointed the paddle at him. “No. When we get done and you get off, you’re climbing under there and sucking him off.”
    He took another stroke into Max’s mouth. “Oh. Well, when you put it like that , babe.”
    After a few more smacks, she switched implements, spending the next thirty minutes or