Read Online Deep Fisting Her / Laying The Boss / Her Husband's Best Friend (erotica/erotic) Penned By Tiffani Lusk Contained In Paperback

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Five Erotic Short Stories: Decent girls DONT Do They

In Banging Her Husbands Best Friend: A wife who has never had a decent orgasm in her life sees an opportunity in her husbands best friend, a soldier on leave who crashes on their sofa.
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In Laying the Boss: A job interview lands a sexy applicant the job and the boss!

In Deep Fisting Her: A woman finds a lover who can satisfy her needs.
. . deeply

In Slutty Me: A prim and proper young woman goes naughty, . . when her best friend allows her husband to “teach” her how to be a more sexual being, . .


Also includes Cheryl amp the Boxer,

Excerpt:

When we got home with a small buzzon from the beers, I showered off the smoke from the dance hall and put on the silk nightgown, I dont know why.
Once again I went to the kitchen, only I opened the fridge, and the light popped on, Rusty was reading on the sofa bed with the towel from the shower around his waist, I asked him if he wanted some carrot sticks while I bent over, legs spread, to open the vegetable tray, While I rummaged for the carrots, my face burned scarlet because I knew with the light, he could see through the sheer fabric, all the way to Paris! But I stayed bent over while I pretended to look.
I found them, turned and quickly tossed him a few, then beat a quick retreat to my room, Could he see hat my face was red Could he see that my nipples were hard cones, pressing out the sheer fabric If he came to me, I would have to be forceful and rebuff him because I did not intend to cheat on my husband.
Damn that beer!

As I lay on my bed burning with shame, or was it desire, my hands again cupped my pussylips and I started lift my nightgown for better access to the source of the pleasure.
I heard Rusty get up, My heart stated beating fast as he appeared at my open bedroom door with the just the towel around him, The sexual tension filled the air between us,
I thought I would die if he spoke, . . and he did

“Had a great evening, . . ” he mumbled.

“Yeah me too,” I replied in a weak voice,

“What” He came closer to hear me, then he was on the bed next to me and our lips and bodies were pressed together ether.


“Rusty we cant I love my husband,” I stammered as I rocked to push him off me,

One of his hands locked behind my head while the other fumbled with my nightgown attempting to lift it up, My feeble struggle only aided him as I lurched and lifted my hips off the bed he was able to push my gown further up, Reaching to keep it down I grabbed cloth and inadvertently pulled his towel off, I kept saying it was wrong, I felt his erection pulsating, pressing against my naked thigh, but his kiss smothered my meek protests, His leg forced between my thighs while I strained desperately to keep them together,

His tongue parted my teeth, sought mine and danced, entwining with my tongue, . . again and again. I forced my face away to the side which only gave him access to more of me and he reigned kisses on my neck and shoulder while he nibbled on my ear.


My resistance subsided and I returned his

frantic kisses, . .

Apprx.,words. A great length for reading on iPhone and other devices,

Sexually graphic. M/F intercourse, anal, oral, fisting, Warning: Not for the easily shocked, Intended for adults. .