Hot Sex in a Rickshaw

The story below represents several firsts for me: it's the first time I've participated in a blog prompt challenge, it's the first time I've posted a full-length story on this blog, and it's the first M/M/M/F story I've written. You can blame Oleander Plume's "Pick a Prompt" contest for this irreverent naughtiness—although it exceeds the requested word count. That's okay; this was just for fun, so I hope you enjoy it.
 
Warning: This story contains unprotected sex between multiple partners. If that offends you, please save the hate mail and read no further.

Obligatory Disclaimer: This is erotic fiction; in real life, please practice safe sex!

UPDATE (7/17/15): 

Due to some very exciting news that I'll announce soon, I've removed the whole story except for a brief excerpt. Not to worry, the whole story will be available in the near future and I'll let everyone know the details as soon as I can. In the meanwhile, please enjoy this taste of "Rickshawing with Rick and Shawn!"

 

Excerpt of "Rickshawing with Rick and Shawn"  
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Writhing in his lap as Rick tormented her with his wicked fingers, Gia hadn't realized she'd closed her eyes or that she had a death grip on Shawn's leg until his hand urged hers to unclench. She looked over and could barely make out his smile in the darkness as he guided her hand to his exposed cock.

Gia gasped in surprised, but Rick said, "Don't worry, we've agreed to share."

"What?"

"We've both wanted you for a while now, but we couldn't decide who would make the first move." Rick eased another finger inside her, making Gia whimper. "So we agreed to share—unless you have a preference, then the other will be a good sport."

Gia couldn't believe it. That was what all the whispering had been about? Did she have a preference? They were both unbelievably hot. Shawn was good-natured most of the time, and happy-go-lucky. Rick had an intensity that was sometimes alluringly dark and mysterious.

"I want both of you," she said between panting breaths.

"Good," Rick said. "Me first."

That's all for now, folks! Please stay tuned for more!

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All the best,
Ria ;)
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