1. BETWEEN THE SHEETS, VOLUME I
Serena L’Amour
Smashwords Edition 1.0, June 2010
Copyright 2010 Serena L’Amour
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Other Works by Serena L'Amour:
Talk Dirty To Me - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/17551
One Way Or Another - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/14734
Fare Play - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/17123
A Latte Love Story - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/15246
Take A Bite - http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/15620
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ALEX AND SHANNON (A LATTE LOVE STORY)
“Damn, nice hog you‘ve got there,” said Shannon. “Looks like a Softail Deluxe.”
“You know your bikes,” replied Alex. “Jump on, let’s get out of here and get some
food.
Shannon got on the back and straddled the seat. She inched up her skirt a bit, so that
her already warm and wet pussy was directly against the leather, and then she wrapped
her arms around Alex’s tight and firm body. “Ready to ride?” asked Alex.
Shannon moved her hands a little lower and held on to the tightly to the lower part of
his torso. “Ready … and willing,” she replied softly in his ear. Alex and Shannon rode
out of the parking lot and turned on Chiroptera towards Beijing Harbor. The ride was
intense, and as the wheels on the road made the seat vibrate at that perfect speed,
Shannon became hotter and wetter, gripping Alex more firmly as the ride went on. She
ran her hands all over his hard abs, feeling every rippling muscle in the palms of her

2. hands and the backs of her fingers. She inserted her hands in his jeans, and worked her
way down to that “V” cut of his.
She leaned into Alex‘s ear and asked, “Is this okay?” Alex confirmed with a nod that
he was not about to stop what she was doing. Her hands traveled further south, and she
grabbed and squeezed the top of his cock which was already hard, and she knew Alex
was as ready and willing as she was for action. “How about … this?” she said, as she
worked the tip of her tongue along the outside of his ear. No words came from Alex this
time, but none were necessary; he wanted to fuck her as much as she wanted him inside.
They turned into the parking lot of the restaurant, and noticed the dimly lit building
and the ‘Closed For Renovations’ sign in the window. Alex looked at his watch. “We
could always go somewhere else,” he suggested. Shannon dismounted from the
motorcycle, and Alex scooched back a little bit, already knowing her next move. She got
back on, half straddling the seat, and half straddling Alex, pressing her soaking panties
against the jeans which were the only barrier between his cock and her cunt. She could
feel his bulging rod make a home for itself between her pussy lips. “What you want to
eat,” she said seductively, “is something you’re not going to find on any menu in Bat
City.”
“And what exactly am I hungry for?”, asked Alex, rhetorically and with a lot of
confidence, already knowing the answer that was halfway out of her mouth.
“Me,” said Shannon, as she grabbed his face with both hands, forcing his lips to hers,
and shoving her tongue deeply inside his mouth. He drew her closer to him, and she
started kissing his neck hard, then softly biting it. She clawed his back fiercely, actually
snagging one of her nails on his shirt. Alex grabbed the top of her blouse and ripped it
slightly, exposing the lace edging of her bra. He kissed the tops of her breasts, and she
pulled him in and down to feel more of his mouth on her body. As the moment went on,
she grinded her pussy into his jeans, soaking the front of them completely with her juices.
Shannon stopped for a moment, and grabbed Alex by the scruff of his shirt. “I don’t
care where you take me,” she told him, fighting to breath, “But you have got to find a bed
and fuck the shit out of me … right now.”
The two struggled to break away from their kissing and fondling and sucking, in fact,
the only thing that made them get on the bike properly was the thought of fucking like
rabbits all night long. They rode down Chiroptera for about five miles more, then took a
left on Wolf Hollow Lane, leading towards the area of Bat City where they both knew a
row of cheap motels existed.
They pulled up to the Moonlight Serenade, and Alex fumbled around his pockets for
the money to pay for the room. Alex drove his bike to space outside their room, as
Shannon was eagerly waiting by the door. He grabbed her wrist and crossed them,
holding her against the outside door, kissing, sucking, mauling her as if he couldn’t wait
to walk another ten feet.
“The key,” Shannon gasped, “Get us in. Open the door and take me!” As the two
walked in the room, they quickly got undressed and threw their clothing all around, not
giving a damn where it landed or what happened to it on the way down. They embraced
and kissed each other softly and slowly, knowing for sure that this was going to happen,

3. and knowing they had all night to go at it.
Shannon threw Alex down on the bed and moved her face down to his boxers, pulling
them down slowly with her teeth until his bulging eight-inch cock popped out of the
elastic band. She lifted up her head for a moment, only to completely remove his boxers
and toss them towards the bathroom. She placed herself strategically between his legs,
and licked her hands until they were almost as soaked as her pussy was and vigorously
worked his shaft up and down, the slowed her rhythm a bit before taking the head of his
cock into her wet mouth. She started slowly, and got her throat relaxed before taking all
of it inside. The faster she went up and down, the more Alex moaned and arched his
pelvis upward to get more of his hard cock past her soft, dripping lips. She picked up her
rhythm, going faster and faster, stroking and sucking his cock like a machine. He
grabbed a handful of her soft hair in his hand, pushing and pulling her head towards and
away from his cock in perfect harmony with her motion. Shannon could feel his balls
contract and grasped for them in an effort to completely satisfy every inch of him. As he
approached orgasm, her stroking stopped, her hands gripped the top of his thighs and she
worked him only with her lips and throat. Alex let out a ferocious scream and pulled her
head to the base of his cock. As Alex unleashed his hot come down her mouth, Shannon
swallowed every drop and kept sucking him until he went limp in her mouth.
Shannon sat up for a second, licked her lips and fingers, and mounted him, feeling his
cock growing harder for a second round. She grinded into his man meat as she reached
behind her back to unfasten her bra, letting it fall slowly and gracefully from her soft
heaving C-cup breasts and over her hard, perky nipples. She fell down on top of him,
pinning him by the forearms to the bed, and started kissing him deeply and passionately,
moving her plump ass up and down, teasing the back of his semi-hard dick. “Hungry
yet?” she asked, aching to feel his tongue inside her cunt.
Alex kissed Shannon again, this time biting her lip and tugging at it. He grabbed her
by her upper arms and flipped her over, mimicking her moves by pinning her arms to the
bed, and kissed her slowly, but only for a few moments more. “There’s better ways to
use a tongue,“ said Alex, as immediately went for her breasts, and swallowed up both of
them up in his huge hands. He pushed her nipples together so he could suck both of them
at once, and she wrapped her forearms around the back of his head, bringing him closer
to her.
Shannon was ready for her release, and she grabbed the back of his head and pushed
him down towards her pussy. Requiring no further hints, Alex took one of the pillows
and put it under Shannon’s sweet ass, making her cunt more accessible to his mouth. He
started slowly, working his tongue along the outside of her pussy lips, and then inside.
He moved his tongue in counter-clockwise circles around the edges of her honey hole.
Her breathing got faster as he continued, Shannon moaned with pleasure, softly and
ladylike at first, and more animalistic as the session went on. Alex shifted his focus to
the sides of her twitching clit and inserted two fingers inside her to work her G-spot. As
he flicked her clit directly with his tongue, she grinded her hot, dripping wet snatch into
his face, thrusting her cunt up and down, mashing her pelvis into his mouth violently.
Shannon grabbed his hair with both hands as she approached climax and moved his head
up and down, just where she wanted it, faster and harder, as she became warmer and
wetter, until she came and squirted all over Alex’s face and her thighs. Still longing for

4. more pleasure, she worked Alex’s head up and down, to get every drop of her sweet and
salty pussy juices out of her system, until she could take no more stimulation.
When at last she was drained, Shannon collapsed on the bed with her hands above
her head, to rest for a moment. “We’re not done yet,” said Alex, stroking his rigid cock.
“Not by a fucking long shot,” replied Shannon giddily, as she kissed his softly,
moving away only to get ready and straddle him. As she mounted Alex, Shannon opened
her cunt lips and took the head of his cock in, and slowly moved down, inch by inch,
until she had taken the full length of his cock inside her. She grabbed his lower torso
tightly with her inner thighs and knees, and threw her head back as she started swirling
Alex’s cock all around the inside of her wet pussy. She thrust her hips back and forth,
enjoying every inch of Alex, moving him in and out of her cunt, knowing that second-
time-around sex was best of all. Alex grabbed her waist and moved her up and down his
shaft. “You like riding this big cock of mine,” he asked.
Shannon was breathless, and nodded. “I want to fuck you me from behind … hard
and fast,” he said, almost demanding, all the while taking charge and working her body
for his benefit more than hers. Shannon nodded again, and sucked her fingers
suggestively. Alex rose up from the bed to meet Shannon face to face. He gathered her
in his arms, and they ascended from the mattress, still inside her. Alex lifted Shannon off
his hard cock, and bent her over the edge of the bed, bringing her supple ass and juicy
pussy into full view. Alex grabbed Shannon’s waist and took no time at all to shove his
dick deep inside her. Shannon let out a long and deep moan as she felt his balls slam
home against her hard clit. He fucked her like a rabid beast, moving his cock in and out
of her cunt, hard and fast, never missing a single beat. She felt the heat build up inside of
her, and felt herself approaching climax as she contracted tightly around his shaft. Alex’s
strong hands gripped Shannon’s hips firmly as he continued to pump her at her
mercilessly, moving her pussy along the length of his stiff cock. She flicked her clit
furiously with her fingers to bring herself closer to orgasm as he worked her like a whore.
She felt Alex tense up, both in his cock and body, and she squeezed her pussy muscles
tightly, drawing him further inside and coaxing his load out of his balls. Alex grabbed
Shannon’s shoulders and thrust his cock deep inside her, and they both let out a loud yell
as they came together before collapsing on the edge of the bed, where they quickly fell
asleep from utter exhaustion.
Shannon woke up, looked over at the clock and noticed it read 3:24 in the morning.
She turned her attention back to Alex, still soundly sleeping, and she nestled her head into
his chest as he slowly woke up. “What time is it?” asked Alex.
“Almost three-thirty,” replied Shannon, as she rested her head back on his heart.
“God, last night was unbelievable. I mean, mind-fucking-blowing sex.”
You are, by far, the best lover I have ever had in my life,” said Alex. “So the
question is … where do we go from here?”
“I don‘t know, I really don‘t,” replied Shannon, “I’m married, and for the most part, I
was happy. But you‘ve ignited something inside of me, something crazy and exciting and
wonderful that I haven‘t had to deal with in a very long time.”
“Sorry to make things difficult for you,” said Alex, shying away a bit.

5. “Oh, baby, baby,” replied Shannon, as she turned him back to her and kissed him
gently all over his face and lips. “You don’t have a thing to apologize for. Not one damn
thing.”
Alex and Shannon kissed softly and romantically for a long time, and made love until
they noticed the sun rise outside the motel window. They showered and got dressed;
Shannon called a wrecking service to fix to her SUV still parked outside Alex’s store.
They left the room and dropped the key off at the main office before riding back towards
the Java Joint.
JACOB AND BRANDON (ONE WAY OR ANOTHER)
At ten minutes to one, Jacob’s monitor flashed, signaling an instant message from
Brandon, telling him to meet him out in front of the building. Jacob got up, put on his
blazer, and went outside for Brandon, who drove up shortly after he stepped outside.
“Get in,” barked Brandon. Jacob sat down in the passenger’s seat and the two men
drove off towards the other side of the city. “We need to have a talk … a serious talk,”
said Brandon. “Everything’s going to be off the record - we just need to get away from
the main building and hash this out.”
“Fine by me,” replied Jacob, tensing up as the drive became longer and longer. They
continued down the road until they came to a small hotel by the seaport. “What are we
doing here?“ asked Jacob.
“Before we eat or talk,” replied Brandon, “There are a few things I’m going to show
you, as your boss.” Brandon parked the car, and the two men exited the vehicle. They
entered the lobby of the hotel and went directly to a suite on the second floor. Upon
entering the room, Jacob noticed an iced bottle of champagne on a tray, next to a basket
of strawberries and chocolate sauce. He heard smooth jazz playing at a low volume in
the background. To his left, through the doorway, there was a bubbling hot tub, and to his
right, a bed that had already been turned down.
“What is all this?” asked Jacob, half confused, half excited, and fully engorged.
“Take off your jacket, get comfortable,” said Brandon, calmly and seductively.
“We’re not going back to the office today … we’re officially out on business purposes.”
Jacob sat down on the edge of the bed, and taking off his jacket, threw it on the chair
next to the mattress. “First things first,” said Brandon, handing Jacob the sexual
harassment complaint, “Does this document look familiar to you?”
Jacob jumped up, noticing that the names had been changed to reflect Brandon as the
victim of unwanted advances. “You son of a bitch!” he screamed. “You had no right to
go through my computer or my desk, and you sure as hell aren’t going to turn this around
on me!”
Brandon laughed as he discarded the letter over his shoulders. “Oh, shut up, you
know you’re getting hard just thinking about me right now. You can’t rape the willing.”
Jacob went over to the other side of the bed to grab his blazer. “Running back to
Camille?” mocked Brandon.
“I don’t see how that’s any of your damn business,” yelled Jacob. Brandon rushed to
the door to stand between Jacob and the exit.
“You know,” he continued, “Camille called me first thing this morning; she asked
how long we’ve been fucking. Said if that’s the case that I could have you. I know you

6. called out my name while your dick was buried in her throat. Face it, Jacob, you two are
done.”
“Get the fuck out of my way, Brandon!” yelled Jacob. “I swear to God, I’ll beat the
shit out of you before I let you tear my marriage apart!”
“She said she was, and is, leaving you,” said Brandon, “And I can … and will … have
you.” Jacob slumped down a little bit and leaned against the wall, feeling he had reached
the moment of submission. Brandon forcefully grabbed his package, and slowly tugged
at his cock. He laughed and said, “See, even now, even at the edge of divorce, you want
to fuck me.”
Jacob internally tried to deny Brandon’s words, but his dick was, in fact, rock hard
and twitching. At that moment, Brandon leaned in and kissed him, deep and hungrily,
and Jacob couldn’t stop himself from kissing Brandon back. Their tongues fought like
swords in a duel. They began to pull and grab one anothers' hair, like two drunken
women in a catfight. Their hearts beat faster, and they needed to completely consume
each other.
Brandon pushed Jacob back a bit and he fell down to the floor. “Today,” he said,
pointing at Jacob, “You’ll do as I say, when I say, and how I say, or I’ll have this little
document to HR by midnight.” Although Jacob was outraged, he was far more turned on
than he was angry. “Tell me you understand,” said Brandon, and Jacob nodded in
agreement, only to have Brandon grasp his face firmly. “I said,” demanded Brandon,
“Tell me you understand!”
“I understand,” replied Jacob. “You’re the boss.” Both of their cocks became so
hard, so fast that neither of them felt they would last much longer.
Brandon grabbed Jacob and told him to get up, and as Jacob did so, he moved his
hand to his pants, quickly loosening his button and zipper. Jacob made a bold move, and
grabbed Brandon by the head and started to kiss his neck, sucking and tasting his sweat.
They both began to rip the rest of their clothes off, making their way to the bed. Both
men wanting to be a part of the other. They fell down on the mattress, rock hard abs
pushing against rock hard abs, muscles bulging from their chests to their thighs, every
one of them quivering with desire and simultaneous restraint.
As Jacob had never been with a man before, he was unsure who was going to pitch
and who would be the catcher. Brandon must have read his mind, saying “We’ll suck
each other off … not to worry, we have all night to go.”
Jacob began his first sixty-nine with a man. He gobbled the head of Brandon’s cock
like it was ice cream, taking him deep into his mouth while shoving his prick far into the
depths of Brandon’s throat. Jacob licked Brandon’s balls, and teased the spot between his
sack and asshole with his tongue. He could feel his own load getting ready to burst forth,
and without warning, he shoved his cock deep into Brandon’s mouth and exploded inside.
As the two were lying on the bed, catching their breath, Brandon said, “I knew the
minute I laid my eyes on you, that I would have you one day.” As Jacob listened to his
words, his pleasure turned to shame and self-hatred, and he thought about his life with
Camille that was disintegrating with each passing moment. It was as if Brandon was
inside his head.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of,” Brandon continued. “And though you might hate
me now, by the time this night is over, I promise you’ll be in love.”

7. Jacob got up from the bed, leaving Brandon there to go into the bathroom. He locked
the door behind him and took a very long shower, consumed more with thoughts than
anything else. In a matter of months, he’d lost his wife, the sure-thing promotion would
never come to pass, and he wasn‘t even sure he‘d have a job to return to. Now he didn’t
even know if he was straight, gay, or something else entirely.
After nearly an hour and a half in the bathroom, Jacob walked out with a towel
wrapped around his waist, and found Brandon lying naked on the bed, with a stiff cock,
and ready to go again. There was man-on-man hardcore porn on the television. Jacob sat
on the edge of the bed, hypnotized by the images of one man fucking another in the ass,
and the size of his cock. Immediately, Jacob’s asshole tightened.
Brandon sat up from the bed and grabbed Jacob’s hair. Jacob leaned over and started
to lick and tease Brandon’s nipples, rubbing their bodies together. As they continued,
things grew heavier, and both wanted more.
“I want to fuck your ass,” Jacob told Brandon, before biting and tugging on his lower
lip.
Brandon laughed, and flipped Jacob over on his stomach. “Oh, no,” he said, “This
time you’ll receive.” Brandon ordered Jacob to put his ass in the air, and Jacob
submitted. “I’m going to use lots of lube so I can fuck you good and hard,“ said
Brandon. Jacob was nervous and scared, and he didn’t think anything deep inside his ass
could feel good, but just as he was trying to talk himself out of it, Jacob felt the lube
warm up, and felt Brandon’s finger slide into his asshole. He then felt Brandon’s free and
slick hand work up and down his shaft. Jacob let out a moan, and was soon begging
Brandon for permission to come.
“I’m going to make you beg a little more,” said Brandon, as he teased his asshole a
little more vigorously and continued to work his cock. Finally, when Brandon could no
longer bear the anticipation, he knelt behind Jacob. Without word or warning, Brandon
took his throbbing cock and pushed it deep inside Jacob’s virgin asshole. Moans of
passion cam from them both; Jacob’s from shock and pain, and Brandon’s from the
ecstasy of feeling a tight ass wrapped around his dick after so many years.
Slowly, as Jacob adjusted to the size of Brandon’s dick deep inside of him, he began
to ride it, pushing back against it, and then slowly lifting away, back and forth, back and
forth. Just as he wanted to feel it again so that he could find that sweet spot of release, he
felt Brandon’s hot come shooting all over his back.
With a surge of power and aggression, Jacob flipped Brandon over, and said, “Your
turn.“ Brandon tried to fight Jacob off, only to find himself pinned down. Jacob was
now in control. Jacob threw the bottle of lube across the room and spread Brandon’s ass
cheeks wide open, then mounted him and buried his cock deep inside. The roughness of
it all made Brandon scream out in pain, and this only made Jacob more turned on. Jacob
began pumping furiously. Brandon began to scream and curse at Jacob, which only
heightened Jacob’s desire for release. Jacob fucked Brandon violently, and in the final
moments, he grabbed Brandon’s shoulders, grunted and pushed with all his might, and
came hard inside his asshole. His cock twitched, and his juices flowed out, and he
continued to throb and drip as he pulled out of Brandon. Jacob rolled over, sighing with

8. relief and glowing with happiness, and laid down next to Brandon, who had a bruised ego
and a rather raw asshole.
Jacob and Brandon continued to fuck and suck each other well into the night, making
love and hate until the sunrise. Jacob woke up after a brief nap, and seeing that Brandon
was still sleeping, went across the room, found the complaint papers, and sat down to
read them. Jacob anger rose once again scanning through the official document.
“I don’t love you,” said Jacob to Brandon, who was just waking up. “You said by the
time this night is over, I’d be in love.”
“Love is a subjective thing,” said Brandon. “It has different meanings for different
people.”
“Well,” said Jacob, “This is what’s going to happen. You’re going to submit your
resignation, or I’m going to go public with our affair.” He held up the doctored
complaint so that Brandon could see. “I’ve got the original and the fake. Put in your two
weeks notice today, or it’s going to get really nasty.”
Brandon got up and poured himself a cup of coffee. “And how do you know they’ll
believe you over me?” he asked. Jacob became quiet, and then bowed his head. “You
don’t,” continued Brandon, as he sat down across from Jacob, “But I do know that you’re
in love with me. And if you want more of what happened here last night, you’ll do as I
say, when I say, and how I say.” Brandon took another sip of coffee before placing the
cup back on the table. “Because, if you don’t, I’ll ruin you - one way or another.”
WILLIAM AND MEGHAN (TAKE A BITE)
Meghan and William continued making out all the way up to her apartment, stopping
on every new set of stairs to grope one another. As Meghan fumbled for the keys to her
front door, William grabbed her from behind, pulling her into him, kissing her neck and
the tops of her shoulders. They finally made it through the door, and fell down on the
couch, William on top of Meghan. She wrapped her legs around his lower back as she
sucked his earlobe. She could feel his rock hard cock press into her thin lace panties, and
she grabbed his ass, pulling him more into her.
William ripped open Meghan's blouse, revealing her amazing tits in that bra. She
gasped a little bit at his move, and pushing him back a bit, leaned up and took the rest of
her shirt completely off. William reclined on the other end of the sofa, gazing up her
perfectly round and soft double D's, and he was speechless as he saw her huge erect
nipples fighting to tear through the thin material. She knew he was completely
hypnotized by her breasts, and it made her pussy wetter with each passing moment of
silence. She got up and got on top of him, unhooking her bra from behind, and letting the
lace fall down from her melons and graze her hard nipples as it fell in the space between
the two of them.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked William, as he quickly grabbed her tits in both
hands and began sucking on them. Meghan pushed her breasts into his face, and
throwing her head back, began grinding her dripping wet snatch into Williams lap.
“You've wanted me all this time, haven't you?” she asked, as William responded in

9. muffled agreement. “I've wanted to fuck you for so long, baby,” she cooed, “You don't
know how many nights I've spent here, aching for you to take me.”
William raised his head from her cleavage and started to kiss her deeply. “I tried not
to want you,” he told her in between hot breaths, “I tried to get you out of my head, but
you invaded my every thought and desire --- you showed up every night in my dreams.”
Meghan looked back down at him, covering his face with soft little kisses. “I know,”
she said, “I felt you trying not to look my way, and it made me wetter each time you did.
All I could think about was you inside of me, fucking my brains out.” Meghan worked
her way down, positioned her head by William's lap, and moved her mouth up and down
his shaft through his pants. “I needed you to be inside every part of me,” she said,
unzipping his fly and pulling down his underwear.
Meghan took a deep breath, and drove his cock deep inside her wet mouth. William
breathed in heavily, and arched his back to get more of his prick past her sweet lips. As
Meghan's mouth got wetter, her head moved faster, up and down his seven-inch shaft,
covering his cock with spit. She sucked him like a whore, and as William went to grab
her hair, Meghan took his hands and held them down at his sides. She took his cock out
of her mouth, and gasping for air, told William, “Don't make a move … I got this,” before
she started sucking on his cock again. Meghan took her left hand and wrapped it tightly
around his cock, moving it up and down in synchronicity with her dripping mouth. She
grabbed his balls in her right hand, and pulled them away from his body.
William started breathing more and more heavily, and Meghan, knowing he was close
to coming, moved her head up and down, faster and faster. William started moving his
hips, pushing his cock into her face, fucking her mouth without care or remorse. Meghan
started to create more suction, as she could feel William's cock tense up, getting ready to
explode. Within a matter of seconds, William let out a loud moan as Meghan buried his
dick in her mouth, and let every drop of William's come shoot down her warm throat.
Meghan got up from his lap after she let him go limp in her mouth, and sat back on
the sofa. She was even more wet now, knowing that she'd just given William the best
blow job of his life. “See,” she smiled, “dreams do come true.”
William got up and took Meghan into his arms, kissing her passionately, “I want to
taste every part of you,” he said, grabbing her soft full ass in his hands and bringing her
up on his lap.”
“Relax,” she said, “We've got time … you don't have any plans for the night, right?”
William wanted to say that he didn't, but all of a sudden his thoughts turned to
Shannon and their vapid suburban home and sex life. I've got to stay here with Meghan –
I might not get a second chance with her, he thought. I need to … I want to.
“Well, I'm going to jump in the shower,” said Meghan, taking of the rest of her
clothing off, letting William see her in all her glory. He looked up at her and was still
overcome with passion and desire for her. “Hope you're still around when I'm all
squeaky clean,” she said, grabbing his cock which was beginning to harden for a second
time, “so we can really get down and dirty.” Meghan got up from the sofa. “Make
yourself at home,” she said, turning on the television, already tuned to the hip-hop digital

10. music channel. She stopped at the doorway of her bedroom, blew William a kiss, and
then retreated into the master bath.
When Meghan came out of the shower, she stood before him, completely nude, wher
her hands on her hips and a mischievous smile on her face. William looked at her, and
became more turned on with her confidence in herself. Despite not living up to the BCU
standards of beauty, she was drop dead gorgeous, no holds barred sexy, and she fucking
knew it. He grabbed her plump ass and was overcome with passion that he lifted her up
to him, and carried her into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, kissing her
breasts and stomach, making his way down south. “Time for a little good fortune of your
own,” he said, spreading her thighs apart to reveal her closely trimmed and soft, fat pussy
lips.
William licked and sucked on Meghan's thighs as she moaned with anticipation,
becoming wetter and wetter as she silently begged with her movements for his tongue
inside of her. He started to come closer, and licked all over the outside of her cunt,
running his tongue up and down her slit, tasting her flowing juices. He divided her pussy
lips with his fingers, and moved the tip of his tongue around the opening of her cunt,
slowly at first, and then faster and faster. Meghan thrust her hips rhythmically as she got
more and more aroused. With fluid motion, William started to lick all around her clit
slowly as he put one, then two fingers deep inside of her. Meghan arched her back,
letting William know that he was doing exactly what she wanted, and she raised her hips
and slid a little bit of her ass off the mattress. William took his fingers out of her pussy,
and seeing they were dripping wet with her love juices, inserted a little bit of one of them
into her tight asshole, as he continued to work her clit with his tongue and buried his chin
in between her pussy lips.
“Oh, God, baby, that's it!” screamed Meghan. “Stick it in my ass!” William followed
her lead, and shoved his dripping finger deep inside Meghan's brown eye. He kept eating
her cunt like it was a last meal, and balancing her with his forehead, inserted two fingers
from his other hand inside her soaking wet pussy. William worked Meghan's G-spot,
feeling it almost ready to burst open as he continued to move his other finger in and out
of her tight ass, never losing oral contact with her clit. Meghan grabbed William's hair
and pulled his face into her cunt, grinding her clit ferociously into his tongue. “Oh, God,
oh, God, I'm gonna come … I'm gonna come so fucking hard, baby!” she screamed as
William could feel the inside of her pussy contract and squeeze around his fingers. “Yes!
Yes! Yes!” she moaned as her body convulsed and she exploded, experiencing three hard
orgasms before falling back on to the bed.
She rested only for a second or two, before rising quickly to look William in the eyes
and ordered, “Fuck me, William, fuck me deep and hard!” Allowing Meghan to stay
right where she was, William stood up and grabbed her thighs, driving his hard cock deep
into Meghan's dripping, willing pussy. They both breathed heavily, but not for long, as
William placed Meghan's ankles on his shoulders so he could access all parts of her
womanhood. He moved her back and forth by her thighs, drilling her as hard and fast as
she had wanted him to. Meghan leaned back on the bead, grabbing the sheets frantically,
tearing them from the mattress. William could feel Meghan getting ready to come once

11. again, as her cunt muscles grabbed his cock and contracted.
After she came again, Meghan flipped her left leg over William's shoulder and bent
down in front of him, raising her plump derriere and begging for more of his cock. “Like
I told you before,” said Meghan, reaching for the end table across the bed, “I need you to
be inside every part of me,” she said, handing William a small bottle of lube. “I want you
to fuck me in the ass.” William took the lube and doused his fingers with it while licking
her ass. “Baby, you know what I like,” moaned Meghan, as he continued to work is
tongue in and out of her tight little brown eye. “Fuck me in the ass, baby,” she begged, as
William put some more of the liquid on his cock and gently entered Meghan from behind,
giving her asshole time to adjust to his seven inches. He moved his dick slowly inside of
her, until she could feel his balls on her cunt, and let it rest inside for a moment before
started to move his cock in and out of her asshole. Meghan reached between her legs and
grabbed Williams balls when he has all of his dick inside of her. She started rubbing her
clit hard, working out another orgasm as William started fucking her asshole harder and
faster. Meghan whimpered and moaned as William drilled her savagely, and they both
knew the other was about to come hard, giving them the motivation to fuck faster than
ever. “Oh … God … yes … yes … yes!” cried Meghan, as William could feel her tighten
up again around his cock, and screamed out as he drove his cock all the way inside
Meghan before shooting his load down her sweet ass. Exhausted, William fell on top of
Meghan and as his dick became softer, he held her in his arms and kissed her neck and
shoulders.
William rolled over to the side, as Meghan turned on hers to face him. “That was …
incredible,” he said, as she smiled and began to kiss him softly on the lips and face before
curling up next to him. William and Meghan lied there silently, with the exact same
question going through both of their heads: What happens after this? They both knew
this wasn't just a fling; it was the beginning of something much more than that. They
realized there were going to be some complications along this newly embarked-upon road
but they weren't fearful or dismayed, as they felt they'd both be better after weathering
any storm they would face.
They looked deep into each others eyes, both of them dying to say those three little
words, as it seemed the perfect end to what they'd just experienced. But they both
realized it was probably too soon for that type of sentiment, even as the phrase was
yearning to get out into the open. Meghan curled up to William, and the two started
kissing deeply once again, with eyes open, staring intensely into the soul of the other,
saying those words without making a single sound. We'll probably say it one of these
days, they both thought, when the time is right.
BROOKE AND JASMINE (TALK DIRTY TO ME)
Jasmine found herself at WBNT about 6:00 in the morning, walking around the
studio, killing time before her final debate with Brooke. While she waited for Larry
Nelson's show to go live at 7:00, she perused the production room, gliding her fingers
across the controls, wondering what each lever and button was for.
“You're here awfully early,” said Brooke, as she entered the room.

12. “Hi, Brooke,” replied Jasmine. “Look, before we go on the air, let's talk. I'm really
sorry about the thing at the gym last week.”
“The thing at the gym was wonderful,” said Brooke. “So I don't get the high school
games. We both want it, so what's the deal?”
“I do like you, I like you a lot,” replied Jasmine, “And it's obvious we're attracted to
one another.”
“Then what's the problem?” asked Brooke.
“There's more to live than pure lust,” replied Jasmine. “I mean, outside of sex, we
don't have much in common.”
“I think we probably have more in common than not,” said Brooke, “And we'd figure
that out in time. Worst case scenario, you're right. We don't work out and we leave with
some great memories.”
“I don't know,” sighed Jasmine. “It's just something we'd have to figure out before
going to a sexual place. We'd really need to sit down and talk, you know?”
“Talk,” replied Brooke, “If there's one thing I can't stand about liberals, it's that all
they want to do is talk about things.”
“I don't see what's wrong with that,” replied Jasmine, “It's good to go into complex
things with all the information.”
“Sometimes it is,” said Brooke, backing Jasmine against the station's control panel.
“Other times, talk is cheap and useless when both parties know exactly what they want to
do.” Brooke forced Jasmine back a little further as Jasmine felt several buttons and
switches against her ass. “And it's at those times,” continued Brooke, as she kissed
Jasmine deeply between her words, “You just have to take action.” Brooke grabbed
Jasmine's shirt and ripped it open, sending her buttons flying all over the room and
exposing her huge tits wrapped in a black lace bra.
Jasmine looked down at her breasts, and she was breathing heavily. She gazed into
Brooke's eyes for a moment before a fiery look came into her own. “Oh, fuck it,” said
Jasmine, as she pulled her tits out of her bra, bringing them into full view. “I want you so
badly!”
Brooke and Jasmine started making out heavily, grabbing one another. Jasmine
ripped Brooke's shirt open and tore it off. She worked furiously to unhook her bra, and
once her tits were bare, immediately moved down to suck hard on her erect nipples.
Brooke moaned with pleasure as Jasmine continued to suck and lick all over her breasts,
and she showed her satisfaction by digging her nails deep into Jasmine's upper back.
They continued their session by moving into the main radio room, discarding their
clothing on the way, not caring where it landed. Jasmine sat on the edge of the
conference table, kissing and sucking Brooke's tits as Brooke made her way down to her
soaking wet pussy. Brooke dived right in, knowing Jasmine was more that ready to be
eaten out, and slid her tongue up and down the length of Jasmine's snatch. Jasmine
grabbed the back of Brooke's head and took out her hair clip, letting the mane of thick
blonde hair flow free. Brooke inserted three of her fingers into Jasmine's honey hole and
worked her G-spot, while moving her tongue to Jasmine's clit. Jasmine wrapped her legs
around Brooke's neck and back and squeezed the sides of her face with her thighs as she
pulled Brooke further into her pussy. Jasmine tensed up and arched her back as she
approached orgasm. As her juices came closer to the surface, Jasmine convulsed. “Right

13. there, baby,” she cried, “Just don't stop licking … right there … yes!” Brooke moved her
tongue faster and faster as Jasmine continued to moan even louder. “I … I … I'm going
to come!” screamed Jasmine, “Oh, God … yes, yes, yes, I .. oh, I, God!,” she moaned as
her juices flowed forth and gushed out of her sweet plump lips, drenching the table top.
As Brooke started to pull back, Jasmine pushed her head back into her snatch. “Don't
you fucking move,” ordered Jasmine, as she moved Brooke's head up and down to work
another orgasm out of her system before falling back in exhaustion on the conference
table.
Brooke got up and wiped off her face, smiling with confidence at having pleased
Jasmine so thoroughly. “Still into talking?” she asked. “You bleeding hearts don't know
what a tongue is really for.”
Jasmine looked up from the table, glaring at Brooke with a insatiable lust in her eyes,
ready to out perform her. She jumped off the edge and grabbed Brooke tightly, kissing
her deeply, working her tongue inside Brooke's mouth with tornado-like intensity. “You
don't know what you've got yourself into, lady” she said, as she spun Brooke around.
Jasmine grabbed Brooke's waist and squeezed her ass, still contained in a short-skirt, and
then grabbed a handful of her hair in her fingers and pulled her head back. Jasmine
licked the outer edge of Brooke's right ear. “Get ready for the fuck of your life,” she
whispered seductively, as she bent Brooke over the table and unzipped her skirt, letting it
fall to the ground.
Brooke stepped one of her legs out and kicked the skirt to the other side of the room
with the other. Jasmine positioned herself behind Brooke, gliding her fingertips over
Brooke's firm ass, while spreading her legs wider with her knee. “I need to take up
Pilates,” said Jasmine, licking her hand and slapping Brooke's ass with an open palm.
Brooke yelped a little bit, and then leaned further into the table, moaning as she slowly
swayed her sweet, firm ass from side to side. Jasmine glided her fingers over the bright
red hand print she'd just made before placing them under the back of Brooke's thong and
gripping it tightly. She moved her other hand gently all over Brooke's before pressing her
firmly into the table. Jasmine let Brooke's mind ease a bit before ripping the panties off
her body with one swift move. Brooke gasped and before she could relax again, Jasmine
had dropped to her knees and spread Brooke's ass cheeks wide open. Jasmine wasn't
teasing this time, thought Brooke, as Jasmine buried her tongue deep into Brooke's tight
asshole, causing Brooke to grab the edges of the table to stabilize herself. .
Jasmine continued to work her tongue on Brooke's brown-eye as she put two fingers,
then three, inside Brooke's willing pussy. Brooke moaned and thrust her ass and snatch
into the air. Jasmine pushed her face into Brooke's dripping snatch even deeper, as she
inserted her other thumb into Brooke's licked and well-lubed asshole. She shot her entire
tongue into Brooke pussy as she moved her fingers down to work the sides of her clitoris.
Brooke bit her lip until it was sore, and close to bleeding, then let out several hard
and fasts breaths as she approached orgasm. Jasmine lifted Brooke up and made her
kneel down on all fours, giving her full access to her clit. Jasmine turned herself around
and got between her legs, furiously flicking her clit as she worked her G-spot with what
was now four fingers. Brooke grinded her snatch deep into Jasmine, and as she got closer

14. to coming, she rose up and sat directly on her face, arching her back, moving her hips
faster and faster as Jasmine continued licking without mercy. Brooke tightened up and
screamed. “Jasmine, don't stop, that's it, oh … right … there … right … aaaahhhh!”
Brooke shuddered as she burst into orgasm and squeezed her thighs hard against
Jasmine's face. Jasmine looked up at Brooke and saw her shivering a little as she came a
second time.
Still under Brooke, Jasmine moved herself up a little to let her full face meet with
Brooke's. “Oh my God,” gasped Brooke, “That was … amazing!”
“Glad you thought so, baby,” replied Jasmine. “Thanks for testing my comfort level
on the issue.”
“Oh, you are more than fucking welcome,” said Brooke. “Oh, my God … you're
incredible!”
“You're not too shabby yourself,” replied Jasmine. “In fact, you're the best I've had in
a very long time.”
FRANK AND VICTORIA (FARE PLAY)
Frank and Victoria finished up breakfast and walked out of Derby Line. It was now
about 6:30 in the morning, and since traffic hadn't even started to build up, they arrived
back at Victoria's place rather quickly. “You want to crash here for the day?” asked
Victoria. “It'll save you the back and forth between now and the time you drive me back
to work.”
Frank thought the offer for only a few seconds; he thought more and longer about
what might happen once inside. “Sure,” he replied, and followed her up the stairs and
into her apartment.
“I'm going to take a shower … make yourself comfy,” said Victoria, before going into
her bedroom. Frank flipped on the television to the morning news and was listening to
the weather report for the day, before a soft, sultry voice interrupted his concentration.
“Or … you can come wash my back if you'd like,” said Victoria. Frank looked over his
shoulder as she stood there in the entryway, wearing a single towel that barely covered
her most intimate areas.
“Wouldn't want you to go to sleep all dirty,” he replied.
“Perfect,” she said, smiling, “I'll start the water.”
Frank quickly took off his clothes and tossed them in a corner of the living room.
The steam in her bathroom had already built up, creating a fog in the room. As he arrived
at the tub, he pulled back the shower curtain, and saw Victoria standing there, dripping
wet from head to toe. “Come on in,” she said, in that same tone she'd used just a minute
before, “It's amazing.”
Frank got in, soaped up Victoria's loofah, and began to scrub her back, starting at her
shoulders and working his way down. “God, that feels so good,” she moaned. Frank's
cock was twitching to get inside of her, but in the back of his head, he told himself that
she wasn't making a move on him, even though he knew this was the international 'fuck
me now' signal, but then again, he'd always been a bit on the obtuse side. Frank worked
the loofah down to Victoria's lower back, and noticed something that, for some odd

15. reason, never caught his eye before; a tattoo directly above her beautiful ass – brass
knuckles with the initials L.I.Y.W. on the left side, and T.I.Y.A. on the right.
“Interesting piece of work you've got back here,” said Frank, “The initials have any
special meaning?”
“You're quite a rare man, Frank” replied Victoria, “Most guys are too busy staring at
what's below to inquire about the tattoo.”
“So what's it mean?” he asked.
“Look if you want, touch if you're asked,” she replied, “It's all about respect with me,
I've got to have it.”
Frank started rubbing Victoria's shoulders deep and hard, but still keeping a little
distance between us. “So, with all due respect,” he said to her, “Are you asking?”
Victoria turned around and faced him. Frank had never seen her look more stunning
in all the time they knew one another. She put her arms on the tops of his shoulders as he
moved my hands to her waist. As she pulled him closer to her; Frank could feel her huge,
soft tits press against his chest, and he felt his hard cock throbbing against her stomach.
Their lips were only about an inch or so away from one another. “Frankie,” she said with
a smile, “What do you think?”
“So ask me,” he replied, with an air of confidence.
Victoria kissed Frank deeply as she pulled him closer still. “Touch me, Frank,” she
said. “Tease me, lick me, rub me, suck me, fuck me.” They continued kissing as Frank
grabbed Victoria's ample ass in his hands, and felt his rigid seven-inch cock go in
between her legs, his head and shaft rubbing up against her soft shaved pussy lips.
Victoria lifted up her leg and wrapped it around Frank's back to feel more of his dick
against her snatch. The shower became a tropical waterfall, and it drenched both of them
completely. Frank left Victoria's lips to work his way down to her tits, and pushed them
together with his hands so he could suck on both of her cherry red and very hard nipples
at once.
“Oh, God, baby,” she moaned. “You know just what I like! Suck them harder, graze
your teeth on them!” He did as she requested, and as she pulled him more into her
breasts, he could feel her muscles stretch as she threw her head back in ecstasy. “I want
to suck your cock,” she told Frank, as she grabbed his shaft hard with her soapy hand and
began to stroke him. Victoria knelt down in the shower, washed off his dick, and licked
the head of his cock softly at first, then drew it further into her mouth, all the while
gripping his balls and gently gliding her fingernails against his asshole. She worked her
mouth faster and faster up and down his shaft, covering his cock with her thick saliva.
Frank groaned as he grabbed her hair and pushed his shaft further into Victoria's mouth
until her lips touched the top of his balls. Frank moved her head back and forth on his
cock as Victoria grabbed his ass and dug her nails into his cheeks, pulling him as he
pushed, matching his rhythm move for move. She could feel Frank tense up, and Victoria
knew he was going to come soon as he grabbed hold of the lower towel rack and let her
take control. Victoria pushed and pulled Frank's cock in and out of her wet lips, harder
and faster until he arched his back. Victoria took Frank's cock balls deep into her mouth
as he came and shot his load down her wet and willing throat.
Frank brought Victoria back up to face him, and kissed her deeply. They turned off
the shower and headed into the bedroom. They fell down on the bed, Victoria on top of

16. Frank, grinding her dripping wet pussy against his once again hardening cock, kissing
him deeply and passionately. Frank grabbed Victoria's arms and threw her to the side,
getting on top of her and pinning her down at the wrists, continuing to kiss her as if he'd
never have the chance to be next to a woman again. He licked and sucked his way down
to her plump and hot snatch, which was aching and begging for him to eat her. Frank
pushed his face into Victoria's wanting pussy, and drove his tongue deep inside, causing
her to let out with a series of deep and satisfying moans. “Eat me, Frankie,” she cried,
“Make me come hard, baby!”
Frank continued to circle his tongue faster and faster inside of her until her clit
throbbed for his love and affection. He moved his tongue slightly north, letting Victoria's
plump pussy lips wrap around his chin, and he worked his tongue around her clit for a
few minutes before putting ever bit of his mouth directly over her it. As he flicked his
tongue like a hurricane on the top of her clit, he inserted three fingers in her open, wet
snatch and worked her G-spot. Victoria thrust her hips into his face and squeezed his
head tightly with her inner thighs. Frank continued to work her pussy without mercy,
wanting her to get her rocks off as quickly as possible, and Victoria yearned for the same
thing as she grabbed the back of his head, moving his face up and down, hard and fast as
she approached her orgasm.
“Oh, God, you do this so fucking good, Frankie,” she moaned, as she grinded her
dripping snatch harder and deeper into his face. Victoria arched her back slowly off the
bed, and Frank could feel her pussy contract around his fingers. She moaned and
breathed fast as she tightened up even more, and with a loud moan, she squirted her love
juices all over Frank's face, down her thighs, and all over the satin sheets.
Victoria wasn't quite done with Frank yet, as she rose up quickly from the bed and
grabbed his rock hard cock, stroking it furiously. With his dick still in her hand, Victoria
threw Frank on his back and straddled him, taking him inside her begging snatch. She
rode him slowly at first, wanting to open up every nerve in her pussy to feel all the
pleasure Frank's hard cock could provide. As she took him completely inside her,
Victoria grabbed Frank's chest tightly, stabilizing herself so that she could grind into him
harder and faster. Victoria worked her hips to feel every inch of Frank's shaft move in
and out of her wet snatch, and Frank grabbed her huge tits and sucked hard on them,
making her move all the more faster. Frank took his hands off Victoria and grabbed the
sheets, and Victoria could feel his cock swell and she knew that he was getting ready to
come. She rose up and squatted on Frank's dick, bouncing her soaking wet pussy straight
up and down on his cock, harder and faster as Frank tightened up. Victoria became even
wetter and started to feel herself ready to come again. She continued pounding away at
his man-meat, and as Victoria came again with a loud moan, her pussy muscles tightened
up and drew Frank's hot jizz out of his balls, through his seven-inch cock and into her
throbbing snatch. Victoria knelt down between Frank's legs, and with his prick still
inside of her, she rocked her hips back and forth until every drop of Frank's juices were
gone before the two of them collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in the light of day.