Shared by the Construction Crew: A Bisexual MMF Ménage

By Ellie Hunt

"It’s my first time... and they both want me at once!

I’m totally innocent and inexperienced - a classic good girl if there ever was one. But now I’m home from college for the summer, and the way the two sexy construction workers look at me makes me tingle there.

But it’s my first time - shouldn’t I pick just one, even if they both make me think dirty thoughts?

Or will these two men be sharing my cherry?

Shared by the Construction Crew is a filthy, X-rated MMF menage short about two bisexual men and the woman they share!"

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ellie Hunt
• Release date: Aug 23, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005066802

Ellie Hunt

Ellie is wine-loving, latte-drinking mom of three who loves her dog a little too much and her treadmill not enough.When she's not dreaming up dirty stories, she's probably supervising dance class or taking notes at a PTA meeting, where no one is the wiser about her secret writing life!

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Shared by the Construction Crew

Shared by the Construction Crew

A Bisexual MMF Menage

Ellie Hunt

Shared by the Construction Crew

A Bisexual MMF Menage

By 11 am it was ninety-five degrees, ninety-five percent humidity. Blanche watched out her curtained front window as the construction workers dug up the pavement in front of her parents’ house, all of them dripping with sweat. It was something to do with the water lines. One of them had burst a few weeks ago closer in to town, and they were just now getting around to fixing the pipes out here on the bayou.

She felt a little awkward watching the men through her mother’s lace curtains, especially since her parents were out of town for a week, but it was so satisfying to watch them digging through asphalt, using the jackhammers and shovels and heavy equipment, their muscles bulging and shining in the light and heat. Her book had sat closed in her lap for the better part of a half hour, ever since she arrived in the room.

One of them wiped sweat from his brow with a red bandanna, then took a long drink from a bottle of gatorade. Something stirred in Blanche, deep down. She thought about those sweaty, muscled arms holding her tight, the dark stubble on the man’s handsome face rubbing against her own. Unconsciously, her hand slid down her body to rest on top of her shorts, right over her crotch.

The man handed the gatorade to someone else on the crew, a blond who was a