Scandalous (14 page)
Three lovers. Two days. One bed…
One Weekend
© 2010 Sasha White
What red-blooded woman wouldn’t revel in the attentions of a
good-looking, athletic boyfriend who’s secure enough to encourage her most
adventurous appetites?
One of the worst heat waves in memory has hit town, and by
Friday Angie is ready to really let loose. Craig and his best friend, Mark, are
chilling on the patio with cold beer when she gets home from work, and the
three get comfortable. As the night moves on and the talk turns to sex, Angie
longs for more than just cool air on her bare skin.
And the heat’s making her just crazy enough to go for it…
Enjoy the following excerpt for
One Weekend:
“Oh my God. You didn’t!”
Twilight had turned the sky into a wash of red purple and
orange, but the temperature hadn’t dropped more than three or four degrees, so
we were still out on the balcony. Our chairs circled the small glass table
littered with empty pizza boxes and beer bottles, and we all had a nice buzz
going. Against both Rick and Mark’s objections I’d wrapped a cotton sarong
around my body when I’d gotten up to pay the pizza delivery guy, and kept it on
while we ate. Despite my adding a layer—albeit a thin one—of clothing, our
conversation was once again in dangerously erotic territory. For the past three
hours no matter what we talked about, the conversation always worked its way
back to sex. It was like the three of us were bonded by one great big horny
mind.
“Why not?” Mark asked with mock innocence. “The guy wanted
to suck dick, and I enjoy being sucked. We both got what we wanted.”
“But you never even saw him. You have no idea who it was!”
The men shared a laugh, and Rick grinned. “That’s the point
of a glory hole, babe.”
A glory hole. A hole in the wall in the bathroom of some
club that guys could stick their dick in and get it sucked by some nameless
faceless person on the other side of the wall. My mind was thinking,
how
stupid is that?
But there was no denying the arousal curling in my belly
and the slick building between my thighs. How sexy would it be to suck a
complete stranger off? STD’s aside, the idea was dirty and dangerous, and it
got me hot in all the right ways.
As if he could read my mind Rick stared at me intensely.
Then his left eye blinked slow and seductively. It was a small and simple
gesture, no leer, no smile, just a wink that said he knew what the sex talk was
doing to me. The man knew that behind the logical straight-laced accountant was
a girl who secretly loved the raw and raunchy.
Speaking of which… “How do you know for sure it was a him?”
“Easy.” Mark shrugged. “Men do it different.”
“And you know this how?”
“Because I’ve had both. If a guy is sucking your dick, he’s
doing it because he enjoys it and it shows. Most of the time when a girl is
doing it, she’s doing it to either get something from you or because you’ve
begged. They’re not exactly enthusiastic.”
The mind boggled. What to tackle first? The fact that Mark,
a guy so unrelentingly male, had been sexual with other guys before. How many
and just how sexual? Had they all been nameless, faceless glory-hole types or
perhaps there was something I didn’t know about our friend? Then there was the
fact that some women give head because they enjoy it.
Before I could decide which direction to take the
conversation, Mark did it for me by smirking at Rick and saying, “I don’t
understand why women hate to give head so much.”
I tried to sound casual. “Not all women hate it.”
Mark snorted into his beer, but Rick nodded. “She’s right.”
As if neither of us had spoken, Mark continued on. “And
what’s even stranger is that women don’t like getting it either. I love eating
a woman until she’s come a couple of times. Then her pussy is all juicy and wet
and delicious, but that embarrasses them. Commercialism has women so convinced
men don’t like the smell of a cunt that they only let you get down there and
have a couple of licks before they pull you up by the hair. It’s been so long
since I’ve had more than a tease I can’t even remember what a woman tastes
like. Guys like to know when a woman’s turned on and the juice tells us that.
It’s hot.” Mark glared at me shaking his head. “I just don’t get your kind.”
“Not all women are like that,” I said again. “Some of us
actually enjoy oral sex. Giving and receiving.”
“Like Angie,” Rick said, waving the hand with his beer in it
in my direction. “I can tie her to the bed and eat her over and over until she
screams, and then she thanks me for it.”
Mark’s eyebrows shot north, hiding under his shaggy bangs.
“Really?”
“Oh yeah, and sometimes I think she prefers sucking me to
fucking me.”
Both men looked at me and a heat that had nothing to do with
embarrassment crept up my neck and into my cheeks.
“Reeaaally,” Mark repeated, drawing the word out and smiling
at me. “I’ve always known a bad girl lurked beneath those sexy secretary
outfits you wear, but this is even hotter than your ability to slam tequila
with the boys.”
Choosing to ignore Mark’s bad girl comments, I addressed
Rick’s. “It’s not that I don’t love the way you love me, babe, but yeah, I have
to admit there are times when I get off more on giving you pleasure than
receiving it.”
Rick’s dark eyes gleamed. “C’mon, Ange, be honest. There’s
more to it than giving me pleasure.”
Blame it on the sweltering summer heat, the sexual tension
that had been building ever since I’d sauntered out onto the deck in my
underwear, or the tequila, but I couldn’t help myself. Sitting around with two
hot and tempting men talking about sex for three hours had loosened my tongue
and primed my pussy. The naughty devil that had perched on my shoulder all
night jumped up and ran away with my tongue.
“I love to suck dick,” I admitted bluntly. “I love the feel
of a man’s cock in my mouth. The totally male musky flavor, the sounds a man
makes when he’s on the edge, the hot throbbing against my tongue as his cock
gets bigger and harder and come starts to leak out the tip. I love it. I love
it all.”
Lust was stamped clearly on Mark’s face. “Damn, Rick. You’re
one lucky bastard.”
“If Rick said it was okay, I’d tell you to come see me the
next time you want your cock sucked,” I continued rashly. “I’d show you a woman
could enjoy it. I bet I’d give you the best head you ever had, better than any
man
or
woman has ever given you.”
Both men stared at me, mouths open in surprise. By the
time my brain caught up with my mouth Rick had that look in his eyes. The look
that said “I double dog dare you”.
Unlike most men, Rick wasn’t pissed off by what I’d said.
Oh no, instead of getting all bent out of shape, my man was…aroused.
Sure enough, he quirked an eyebrow at me. “Go for it.”
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