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He was horny.
Hell, he was always horny. Why should today be any different?
Will heaved a reluctant sigh, and wrapped his big hand around his rigid shaft. He’d been masturbating ever since his live-in girlfriend of nearly twelve years had gotten sick of living on a farm, and headed for the big city.
She thought she could be an actress, and Carly and he would only slow her down. So she’d packed up and left one day, without a single word of warning or apology, while Carly was at school and he was out working in the fields.
That had been almost six years ago. And he hadn’t heard a single word from her since then. Maybe she’d made it big—he hoped so, for her sake, because acting had been her passion ever since they’d been kids. She probably would have headed for Hollywood right out of school, if she hadn’t accidentally gotten pregnant by some guy back in high school. Looking back on it, he was actually surprised that she’d stayed as long as she had.
Didn’t change the fact, though, that he hadn’t gotten laid even once since she’d left. And he was sick and tired of having to beat off every single time he got horny…which was most of the time.
Just for once, what he wouldn’t give to feel a woman’s hot, wet mouth…
Hazard, Montana, looks like such a wholesome little town! But there are wicked secrets hiding in the shadows. Forbidden temptations, wicked lusts, and evil desires are tempting one family after another. Join the carnal fun in Hazard...if you dare!
1) Runaway - Hawke had been living alone for so many years that he'd almost forgotten how incredible sex could be. Now he wasn't alone anymore--not since he'd found a ragged little runaway hiding in his barn, and realized that she was an outrageously sexy teenage girl! Having sex really was like riding a bike. No matter how long it had been, your body remembered. And his was coming alive again with a vengeance! How long could he manage to keep his hands off her, before hot lust tore him apart?
2) A Long Time Coming - Brad hadn't gotten laid in weeks, and now he was so horny that he was about to burst! In his wildest dreams, he'd never imagined that Deanna thought he was totally hot, and had always wanted to bang him! But he was about to find out!
3) Homecoming - Byron and Carly were blissfully happy, until she got word that her grandfather had suffered a heart attack. She insisted on going to care for him. But before she left, she invited Samantha over to keep him company! Samantha could hardly wait to climb back into Byron’s big, comfortable bed, and bang the daylights out of him!
4) Emergency - Carly hated to fly, especially now that she was pregnant. But Will thought that pregnant women were sexy...and he knew just how to distract her!
5) Something In The Water - Cameron had always known that Maya was sexy...but he'd never realized that she thought he was, too! And when she caught him masturbating in the shower...well, what was a horny girl to do? Having forbidden sex with Cam was a temptation she just couldn't resist!
6) Spring Retreat - Pastor Quetzel had been looking forward to the annual spring retreat, until he learned that the ultra-sexy campground manager, Marita, was out of town. Now he was so horny that he could barely stand it! But he was surrounded by pretty teen girls who might welcome the attention of an experienced man...and he could hardly wait to pick one to share his bed!
7) Three Men And A Babe - Chelsea had been looking forward to spending the entire week banging Pastor Quetzel--but when she arrived at the so-called religious retreat, she found him banging one of the pretty teens! Now she was horny, frustrated, and drunk. That was a bad combination...unless she could entice three of the other horny, frustrated, and drunk counselors to bang the living daylights out of her!
8) Ranger’s Lookout - The annual spring retreat was in full swing. Brad's and Matt's real goals were to find some sexy girls and get laid, but so far they hadn't been having any luck. But their luck changed when the sexy local ranger took them up to her cozy lookout...then offered to bang both of them!
9) Double Your Pleasure - When Peter and Joyce had snuck away from camp to find a private place to bang each other, they'd stumbled across three horny counselors gangbanging sexy Chelsea Keegan. Now they were even hornier than before! And they never expected to interrupt Jerry and Jenny down by the lake! They'd wanted to trade partners with Jerry and Jenny for a long time...and now they had the perfect chance! But would the other teens want to trade partners, too?
Suddenly he ached to cool the fire in his blood by plunging deep into her hot little body. And he’d figured out the perfect way to get away with it!
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He was treating her like a little kid again! Damn, she hated that!
“Fine!” she retorted, throwing her shoulders back in a rebellious gesture. “Name something, anything at all! I’ll do it for you without complaining, just you wait and see!”
Rusty took a step in her direction, then stopped. “Anything?” he echoed, clenching his big fists. “Anything at all, if I don’t tell your father I caught you smoking behind the barn?”
Holly defiantly lifted her chin. “Anything!” she insisted. “I don’t care how dirty or disgusting it is, I’m going to prove to you once and for all that I’m not a baby anymore!”
Rusty’s eyes narrowed. “Oh, you’ve already managed that, darlin’,” he assured her in a low, intense voice. “God only knows why I didn’t see it before now!”
Something was going on that she didn’t understand...but Holly had issued the challenge, so she had to live up to it, no matter what the consequences might be. She boldly walked across the room and planted herself right in front of him, so that they were practically nose to nose.
“Well, what’s it going to be, Rusty?” she demanded, jamming her small fists on her hips. “Mucking out the stables for a month? Fixing the old harvester again? What?”
An odd smile curved Rusty’s lips as he stared down at her. Holly suddenly had the unnerving sensation that he was secretly laughing at her...and his next words confirmed her suspicions. “Is that the very worst that you can think of, little one?” he mocked, brushing back a wayward curl from her face. “I can think of much worse punishments!”
Holly’s pulse began to hammer in triple-time. What could possibly be worse than getting all grimy and greasy inside the big harvester engine?
“Anything, you said,” Rusty slowly repeated, tilting his head to one side. “Holly darlin,’ I’m gonna teach you to never disobey again!”
The girl’s face paled, and she had to fight another urge to spin on her heel and run away. “What—what do you want me to do?” she whispered, and hated the way her voice shook.
Rusty hesitated for several long seconds, and the silence seemed to stretch out into eternity. Then he smiled, and shivers began to chase up and down her spine again. “I want you to kiss me,” he ordered.
Cool relief washed over her, and she released a thankful laugh. “Is that all?” she exclaimed. “That’s easy!”
She quickly leaned up and pressed her lips to his tanned cheek...then jumped back again in surprise. Her lips felt like they were on fire!
“Oh, no, Holly!” Rusty warned, catching her wrist. “You want to be a grown up, you’re going to start acting like one! Kiss me the right way—the way a woman kisses a man!”
Icy terror surged through Holly’s small frame. Kiss him...really kiss him?
She’d wanted to forever, but...
“But I don’t know how!” she stammered, flushing in the dim light. “Rusty, I’ve never kissed anyone before! Not like that!”
“Then it’s about time you learned, isn’t it?” he countered, pulling her closer. “I’ll show you what to do...and you’re going to do exactly what I say, aren’t you? Or I’m going to tell your father everything!”
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Ben shifted behind her, and his big hands covered hers, soothing them. His deep voice echoed, low and hypnotic, in her ear as he bent close enough to whisper, “Tell me what Lex was doing to you.”
“Why? So you can go beat him up?” Not that he didn’t deserve it, but…
Ben softly chuckled. “No. So I can finish what he started. If you want me to.”
Randi sucked in a startled breath. “You’d… You would? But why?”
For answer, he moved a little closer. Heat was pumping from his muscular body. But it was the big bulge jutting out from his tight jeans that made her gasp in surprise.
He arched his hips, just a little, and let his swollen shaft graze back and forth against her sensitive thigh. “Because you’re young, and beautiful, and sexy, and I get rock-hard every time I look at you.”
Randi gulped. “You do?”
Suddenly she couldn’t breathe. The air seemed to have turned to thick soup.
“And tonight, you’re ready to take your first lover…and you’re very wet, aren’t you? And very aching and empty inside.”
Very, very slowly, he splayed his fingers so that they slid past her clenched hands…and began to caress her quivering skin. “You need to be filled, don’t you? Long and slow and hard, until the aching emptiness is filled, and the entire universe explodes into brilliant colors around you.”
She gasped again, because it felt so good! Why hadn’t it felt that good when Lex had fondled her?
“I’ll stop if you want me to, and we’ll never mention it again. But if you want to finish what you started this afternoon, I’m yours. I’ll fill that empty ache inside you. And I won’t stop until I give you what you want…and need.”
He really wanted her? It was like a dream come true!
“Please…” She could barely even gasp out the word.
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Very slowly, Rory let his hand drift from Devon’s silky hair to her glistening shoulder. Tiny bubbles popped under his fingers. “Would you like to have fun with me, Devon?”
Again her rapt gaze was drawn up to the TV screen, just in time to see Trixie snuggling up against Butch with a delighted smile on her face. “They really are having fun?”
“Oh, yeah!” And his long shaft was rigid and hot just from thinking about it!
“No.” Suddenly she backpedaled, and drew away from him. “I’d get in lots of trouble with my folks.”
“Only if you tell them.” He wiggled his eyebrows teasingly. “I won’t tell them if you won’t.”
“I’m your friend,” he repeated, and wondered if he’d ever been this innocent and shy. Probably not...he’d discovered the miraculous wonder of pretty naked girls a long time ago.
“You know what,” he added as inspiration suddenly struck, “you missed most of the movie since I came in and startled you. Why don’t you watch it again, and I’ll scrub your back. And if that feels good, then maybe we can play together a little more.”
“Well...” The bubbles sure felt good against her bare skin! And even though it was totally wicked, she really did want to watch the whole thing...now that she was sure he wasn’t mad at her. “I guess that would be okay.”
Rory’s shaft hardened even more. If he played his cards right, would he be able to seduce her here, tonight? First in his huge bathtub, and later in his big luxurious bed?
Jerry’s always been popular with the local girls, but he never even considered having sex with pretty Jenny—until he caught her skinny-dipping in the pond, and she enticed him into a ball-busting blowjob! Now, even though he knows it was wrong, he simply can’t think of anything else…
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People change gradually, and sometimes you don’t notice the changes until something forces you to pay attention.
Like Jenny’s skimpy little bikini, the one she liked to wear down by the pond.
I’d seen it a thousand times without really noticing it...and then suddenly I realized that I had noticed it...because she was standing at the edge of the water, and she wasn’t wearing it anymore.
I also realized, at that same moment, that I was hornier than I’d ever been in my entire life.
I was so shocked that I nearly went limp again.
Then Jenny turned to grin at me, and her soft laugh was so full of mischief that I couldn’t help grinning back.
“How long has it been since we’ve gone skinny-dipping together, Jerry?” she asked as she dipped a toe in the water and swirled it around.
My blood began to boil even hotter than before. I tried to ignore it, and focus on her question. It had to have been...oh, six or seven years, at least...
Sunlight was glistening off her luscious tanned skin, making it hard for me to concentrate. “We’re too old for that kind of thing now.”
Jenny laughed again. “Since when?” she teased, splashing water at me with one foot. I tried not to flinch as it sprayed across my bare legs and chest.
“C’mon, Jen,” I pleaded, trying to look anywhere else. “Get your suit back on!”
Jenny only laughed, and waded deeper into the water. “You aren’t scared to join me, are you?” she taunted. “C’mon, Jerry, the water’s great!”
Cara loved pulling pranks on Kean…and this April Fool’s Day prank was going to be the best one yet! But her wicked plot backfired when she crept into his room to tease him awake, and discovered that he was already horny and desperate for sex.
Suddenly the tables were turned, and she found herself helplessly enthralled by the stunning pleasure in his clever hands and muscular body. Could she stop him from going too far and taking her innocence? Did she even want to?
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She’d taken care with her plans, griping incessantly about her bedroom door’s faint squeaking until Kean’s father had finally gone through the entire house with a can of WD-40. That faint creak had always protected her from Kean’s mischievous retaliation…but this would be worth losing her early-warning system.
His door didn’t squeak anymore, either.
And since it was a weekday, his folks would be gone for hours. It just couldn’t get any better!
He was probably dreaming about Wendy right now, and she wondered, a little jealously, how far they’d gone. Had the sultry blonde spread her legs yet and let Kean have sex with her? Or was she still just teasing him…the way Cara was about to do?
Excitement began to tingle through her limber body when she tiptoed into the hall, and carefully twisted his bedroom knob. His door glided open without a sound.
Kean was sprawled across the mattress, bare-naked except for the thin sheet tangled around his lean waist. Cara eyed him with devilish delight. He’d grown strong and muscular over the years, and had matured into a really handsome young man!
Then her jaw dropped when she realized that the sheet was jutting straight up, and rising and falling in an incredibly erotic rhythm.
He must be having a really amazing dream if he was that horny!
Well, better and better! Instead of having to do all kinds of kinky things to arouse him, then shimmy away again with a wicked laugh, it would only take a few seconds to drive him half-crazy!
Cautiously she padded over to his wide bed, and rested a bare knee on the mattress. He didn’t stir. Gaining courage, she eased over his long body and straddled him, then settled down just a little.
She’d positioned herself better than she realized…
Tom lived for the two months every summer when Sabrina came to visit him. He’d watched her grow into a gorgeous young woman—but he’d never realized that she ached for him to be her first lover! (Book 6 of “The Hazard Chronicles”)
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It was wrong, and he knew it.
He was a sick, twisted bastard. And he knew that, too.
But it didn’t stop him from lusting after the sexy teenage girl lounging by the pool.
On a scale of one to ten, she was a seventy-six. Her legs were long and shapely, her pretty little ass was firm and rounded, her waist was narrow, her skin was deeply tanned all over from long hours in the sun.
Her lovely breasts were a work of art. Perfectly shaped, perfectly sized for her petite body. Perfect dusky rose-hued pebbles jutting toward the cloudless blue sky. Perfect deep valley between those lush swelling mounds.
The tiny curls between her parted legs were dark, like her long waving hair. They gleamed in the hot sunlight like the finest satin. From his vantage, he could almost see the paler pink of her bare mound. Just imagining her soft folds growing wet with passion was driving him crazy!
Slowly his rapt gaze rose to her face. Young. Seductive. Beautiful beyond belief.
Innocence incarnate in a woman’s ripe, inviting body.
Kristi didn't like anal sex AT ALL...until the magical night when Luke proved her wrong!
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The hard pressure jutting up behind her, pressing against her sensitive flesh...it felt so strange, yet so familiar...so intensely exciting as it pushed a little harder, searing her with passionate heat...
...pushed a little harder, and fiery pleasure spiraled through her quivering body...
...probed a little deeper, and she moaned with lusty delight...
...and she was distantly aware of a hot stretching sensation as he...
...slid even further into her tight passage, filling her with heat and desire...
...and suddenly she was pushing back, wanting more and more and more...
Sizzling heat flooded her body, and she knew that Lucas was deep inside her now. But it didn’t feel the same as it usually did...
Why didn’t it feel the same?
In one panicked second, their long-awaited mountain hiking trip turned to disaster. But for Jace, dragging Kathy from the icy river was the easy part. He’d adored Kat all his life, and would risk anything to protect her and keep her safe. Could he protect her from himself when they were forced to share a single sleeping bag on the cold snow-covered mountain? (erotica, hardcore, older woman, younger man, outdoor sex, the promise papers)
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“Kat.” Jace’s voice seemed to echo from a tremendous distance as he bent over her. “Can you hear me? I’m getting you out of these wet clothes, okay? Don’t fight me.”
His long fingers flew over her icy zipper and frost-coated buttons. Layer by layer, he peeled away river-soaked fabric. It took a while. She’d dressed sensibly, bundling coat over sweater over flannel shirt over long-johns over…
Spirits above, who’d have guessed that she wore such incredibly sexy lingerie under all those bulky clothes? Jace gasped for air like a drowning man, and fought to keep his hands from shaking as he spread one of his own shirts across her pearly naked breasts, then fumbled clumsily with her sodden jeans.
Oh, God. Not only the sexiest lace bra he’d ever seen, but her panties were so sheer that he could see every dark curl beneath them. Heat slammed into his groin so hard and fast that he groaned in agony.
His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he hooked trembling fingers into the cobweb-fine elastic threads riding high over her slender hips. He yanked them down in one swift move, then threw the sleeping bag across her naked body before his hands could return, of their own volition, to stroke and caress and explore.
Covering her didn’t help. His vivid mind’s eye could still see every mysterious shadow and crevice, and his blood began to boil even hotter as her musky scent rose to wrap seductive tendrils around his reeling brain…
Regina was miserable. She’d lost her job and been forced to move back home, and she was incredibly horny. What else could she do but try to pleasure herself with her favorite vibrator?
Then Brian caught her red-handed…and her whole life changed! (erotica, hardcore, teen, male virgin, older woman, pregnancy, The Promise Papers)
But there was more to Hunter than met the eye, and Danni was about to learn that they'd been given the most precious of all gifts...another chance for true love!
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Hunter’s mouth went desert-dry as he stared at Danni’s rounded body. The girls at school had nothing on this! Why hadn’t he ever realized how incredibly arousing lush fertility could be? Was there anything in the world sexier than a gorgeous woman nurturing life itself?
His eager shaft jolted erect so abruptly that he felt dizzy...and thanked his lucky stars that he was wearing tight jeans, so that she couldn’t see. She’d be so shocked!
“I don’t know why Robert thinks you look bad,” he whispered, and swallowed hard. “You’re beautiful!”
Danni was so shocked that she couldn’t quite choke back a scornful laugh. “Yeah, for someone who’s pushing the near side of forty, dripping wet, and looks like she swallowed a hippo.”
Slowly Hunter shook his head. “You’re beautiful,” he repeated, a little more forcefully this time. “You glow. And you don’t look fat.” His fingers twitched with the sudden longing to run his hands over the terrifying, mysterious, wonderful mound of her belly. “You look...wow!”
The reverent look in his eyes stunned her. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”
“Oh, yeah!” He swallowed again, and curled his hands into fists to keep from reaching for her. “Will you... Would it be okay if I touched you? To feel the baby move, I mean?”
She hadn’t expected him to be curious. But sure, why not? “Okay, but let me get dressed first.”
“No.” He spoke quickly, then flushed with embarrassment. “I mean, why? It’s just you and me. Clothes would just...I dunno...take away from it somehow.”
For the first time since she’d met him, she felt uncertain around him. “Hunt, I appreciate that, but…”
“Please.” There was a quiet desperation in his single word.
Danni blinked a few times, then lifted her shoulders in a reluctant shrug. “Well, okay. I don’t guess it could hurt anything.”
She slid past him, and sat down on the bed. Her stomach bulged like a watermelon, and the towel slipped to one side. Quickly she covered her soft pubic curls with the hand not clutching the towel, and hoped he hadn’t seen that quick flash of skin. Horny she might be, but cruel she wasn’t. And nothing, in her opinion, was more cruel than teasing a virile young man with something he couldn’t have.
Odd that she’d never thought of him as virile before, she mused as he followed her, and knelt on the carpet in front of her. But he was. Seemingly overnight, he’d transformed from a playful little boy into a strong, handsome young man. His shoulders were broad, and his hips were lean...
And she was so damned horny that she’d have banged the devil himself if he’d appeared in a flash of brimstone!
Oh, man! If I hadn’t been horny before, I sure was now!
Josh was mad when his girlfriend stood him up…until he came home early and overheard Clara telling her best friend how much she wanted to have sex. What was a horny young man to do but oblige her? But neither of them expected his younger brother to walk in on them, and want to join the party! ~ Book 1 of “Babysitter’s Pact” ~~
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“…but I’m just sure he knew we were watching him have sex with Paula, Randi! Didn’t you see the way he looked over his shoulder and grinned at us?”
Clara’s excited voice echoed all the way from the Wallace’s big living room out into their darkened entryway. Josh, who’d just stalked in from the pounding thunderstorm, stopped short and blinked in surprise. He’d known his folks were gone for the evening, and Clara was supposed to be babysitting his mischievous baby brother…but she’d never invited a friend to the house before. Who was she talking to?
“I know, right? And the sounds they made! It was totally awesome!”
Very carefully he closed the door behind him, and listened more intently.
“I was so horny when they finally…you know. The way he stiffened, and started thrusting even faster…”
What the hell?
“And then when he pulled it out, and she took it in her mouth! Do you think it really tastes good?”
What the double hell!
“Well, I’m not sure I could do it. Or the other thing, when he pushed it into her the kinky way…well, yeah, I know, and she did seem to like it a lot. But seriously, Randi, who does that kind of thing?”
Oh yeah, that was Clara, all right. He recognized that delighted giggle!
But the sultry moan that followed it was totally unexpected…as unexpected as the provocative phone conversation he was overhearing. Despite the fact that he was six years older than her, he felt a hot shiver of excitement rocket through his hardening shaft.
“Okay, yeah…if he was cute, and really wanted it, I’d let him try it just once. Aw, man, Randi, it’s just not fair! He’s so hot! I’d give anything if he could be my first. I know he’d make it really, really good…yeah, even better than what we did last night.”
Her second giggle made Josh’s shaft jolt up so fast that he nearly groaned. He had to be hallucinating, because there was absolutely no way he’d just heard shy, innocent little Clara admit she’d had sex with another girl!
“Honestly, I never had any idea it could feel so good! But I’m glad you didn’t push your fingers all the way inside me. I want to do it ‘the right way.’ I wonder if it really does hurt the way my mother said, or if she was just trying to scare me so I’d wait. But I don’t want to wait any longer, Randi! I want to be the first of us to ‘do it.’ Only I don’t have a boyfriend, so I know I won’t be!”
Another low moan made Josh’s blood boil with rising excitement. He’d thought his entire evening was wasted when Bonnie had stood him up. But here was pretty Clara, the quintessential ‘little girl next door,’ waiting for him in his own living room!
His younger brother would be gone until nearly midnight, and his folks probably wouldn’t get back until two a.m. He’d hated being forced to move back home when he’d lost his job due to economic downsizing…but he’d been raised to look for silver linings. If an eager, panting virgin on his living room couch wasn’t a silver lining, he didn’t know what was!
Who needed Bonnie, anyway? She was a frustrating little tease, always promising more than she was willing to give out. He’d bet any amount of money Clara would be as honest and giving in bed as she was out of it!And anyway, absolutely nothing was as exciting as popping a pretty girl’s sweet virgin cherry!
Sexy Murphy Rawlings, who taught history classes at the local college, had no idea what she had planned when she invited him over to appraise her great-great-grandfather’s antique farm equipment…
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She studied him for a moment, then lithely jumped to her feet. “You know what I think, Murphy? I think you need to relax more often.” Cheerfully she bounced into the tool-filled stall and caught his big hand in hers. “Come on. Mama Sunny’s going to make sure you take a little R&R. Trust me, you’ll feel better for it!”
He followed her like a mindless robot...until she settled cross-legged on the blanket again, and tugged at his hand to pull him down beside her. Then his foggy brain snapped back alive in a panicked rush.
“No, I shouldn’t do that. You, ah, you asked me here to study your antiques.”
Sunny smiled up at him, and tugged a little harder. “We have all day. Didn’t you tell me that no one’s expecting you back at the school until tomorrow?”
“Well, yeah, but...”
“Then where’s the harm in playing a little hooky, professor?”
Her teasing grin destroyed him. Or maybe it was the way she called him ‘professor,’ as if she was a naughty student trying to entice him into something wicked.His knees folded, and he sank down onto the blanket beside her. Later he’d swear that he hadn’t reached for her—but suddenly his hands were...
Little did he know that he was the first-time lover she’d been dreaming about!
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Alan stood outside Mercy’s window, and watched with bated breath as she stripped down to her sexy white lace bra and panties, then sprawled back on the bed to stare at a colorful magazine that he recognized very clearly.
Well, well, well! So pretty little Mercy was finally getting curious about sex! He’d wondered how long that would take. And he felt a sharp stab of jealousy at the thought of another man, any other man, touching her lovely body.
He hadn’t intended to peek in her window...but what was a healthy red-blooded male to do when he walked by an open window that had the shades pulled carelessly back, and he saw a gorgeous young woman undressing right in front of him?
Not much you can do about it, old boy, he thought with a troubled frown. It’s not like you can seduce her yourself.
But hard on the heels of that thought, his devil’s advocate slyly whispered, Why not?
Alan sucked in a startled breath. Why not, indeed? Mercy was sweet, and sexy, and...
Glory be, the big camper was gone. Her folks had gone to The Games without her!
She was alone!
Heat began to pulse through his lean body as he considered the intriguing possibilities.
If Mercy really was developing an avid interest in sex, maybe he could kill two birds with one stone, so to speak, by teaching her everything she wanted to know...and relieve his own fierce sexual tension at the same time!
Dampness began to spurt from his rigid shaft. Oh yeah, he wanted her, all right! Had there been a single day, right from the very first moment they’d met, when he hadn’t?
His feet began to move across the big yard. But he couldn’t resist hesitating just before she passed out of sight, and looking back into her room. She was bending closer to the magazine, with a rapt look of fascination lighting her pretty face, and she was starting to breathe faster.
Oh yeah, she was interested, all right!
But Brenna has other ideas. She wants sex one last time before she goes into labor. She wants it now. And she isn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer!
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“If I climax inside you, the hormones in my sperm could make you start labor early.” He’d told her that before, but he didn’t think she’d really believed it. “And I’d hurt you.” That was something he wasn’t willing to risk. “The baby’s dropped so much in the last few days that you don’t have room down there anymore.”
“I don’t care.” Her eyes began to glitter with frustration. “I’ve been going crazy these last six weeks, and you have, too! You know it’s true!” Her gaze dropped to his worn slacks, which were jutting up in a huge hard-on tent just below his belt. “You’re horny right now! Why won’t you have sex with me?”
He was tempted...oh, how he was tempted! But he’d been so horny for so long that he wasn’t sure whether he could be gentle. And right now, when she was so close to delivering, he didn’t dare be anything but gentle!
“At least touch me,” she sighed, and helplessly closed her eyes. “And I’ll give you a blowjob. That way we can both feel good. Please, Adam?”
Why hadn’t he ever thought of that before? Impending fatherhood was definitely messing up his thinking.
“Okay. That I can do. But if anything hurts you, I want you to tell me right away.”
Excitement began to ripple through Brenna’s swollen body. “You won’t. You never do, even when we do it hard and fast.”
He wanted to do it hard and fast right now! But he wasn’t going to risk anything that could harm Brenna and his unborn daughter.Swiftly he stripped his clothes off, and tossed them aside. Brenna was naked under the single sheet. He slid it away, then simply stared at her in awed wonder...
The music and flashing lights hit her like a fist when she stalked inside. Startled, she hovered in the doorway while her eyes slowly focused. Gradually she sorted out shape and sound from the confusion. Twenty or so men and women were gyrating wildly up on the stage, while a few hundred more were packed together on the floor, drinking and shouting encouragement. Necking, too, she noticed, and groping each other like the world was about to end.
Someone bumped into her, hard enough to make her stumble, and laughingly shouted an apology in her ear. Then someone else shoved a glass in her hand, and urged her to drink up. Daringly she chugged the entire glass, and felt it burn a path all the way from her throat to her stomach, where it pooled in a fiery glow that quickly spread through her entire body.
Her hand was grabbed, and she was pulled into the mass of people by someone who danced a few quick steps with her, then vanished as someone else took his place. In short order, she was sure she’d danced with every man in the place--and probably half the women, too. She didn’t care. She was feeling rebellious and giddy from all the noise and excitement.
A big hand closed over her right breast. She gasped in surprise, but didn’t jerk away. Here, in this noisy chaotic place, it seemed right and natural to flirt with her eyes and hands and body.
Turning, she stared up into a magnetic pair of blue eyes. He was tall, and muscular, with coal-black hair and the chiseled features you might find on a Greek god. And a wicked grin with white teeth that flashed in the dim light. "Dance for me, Legs?" he taunted, rotating his lean hips as his other hand rose to cup her left breast.
She was already moving energetically to the music. Now she flung her long red hair wide, and brazenly leaned into his grip. "Show me the steps!" she shouted back with a laugh.
The poor kid was embarrassed as hell…and who could blame him? She’d caught him red-handed, with his pants gaping wide open and a blissful expression on his flushed face.
Now he was deathly pale, and he’d gone limp as a wet noodle…which really was a shame, Paris decided, since he obviously had plenty to be proud of.
For one brief instant she was tempted to let him go. She was damned sure that he wouldn’t ever dare try to cut class again. And what the hell, graduation was only a few short days away. Troy had aced all his classes with effortless ease; she’d hate to put a black mark on his scholastic record now.
Then she glanced out the window behind him, and her eyebrows rose. No surprise that he’d been lusting over the cute freshmen cheerleaders down on the football field. A six-month-dead corpse would get a rise out of those girls. Even she, who’d never played on the all-girls team, felt the quick tingle of hot sexual arousal whenever she watched them bounce and prance through their energetic practice routines. They were agile, athletic, and unbearably alluring.
Well, rank had its privileges, and she’d long-ago learned never to turn down an opportunity to eat, sleep, or indulge in red-hot sex. Besides, she had a special affinity for muscular high school seniors with long, thick curving poles. And since her own voluptuous body was well-toned, her legs were long and slender, and her tits were high and firm, none of them ever turned her down.
Yeah, it was good to be the vice-principal of this sleepy little small-town high school.
She hadn’t gotten laid in weeks; hadn’t she just been sighing over that a few hours ago, as she’d watched Troy and his classmates jog energetically around the football field? And the odds that another student, or any of the teachers, would sneak up into the attic were slim-to-none.
It looked like her luck was about to change!
How could they keep from getting burned when the passionate sparks started to fly?
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Sooner than he would have preferred, Father Andrew was tugging on his sturdy leather jacket, and climbing up behind Sara on the big motorcycle. He was careful to curl his hands around her waist, safely halfway between her lush breasts and her curving hips. The powerful motor rumbled, then began to vibrate between his legs. Instantly he felt heat sweep through his body, and his slacks tightened painfully.
Sara waved a cheerful goodbye, then rocketed up the bumpy gravel drive. It was a testament to her skill that she missed every single rut without tipping them over.
“Hang on tighter!” she urged over her shoulder.
Her silky golden hair was streaming back, tickling and caressing his face. The rising heat became an uncontrollable pulsing thud. “Sara...” His answering shout was urgent with rising panic. “This isn’t a smart idea!”
“Hey, it wasn’t mine!” she retorted, and slid back a little until they were tightly nestled together. The bike wobbled as she felt his rigid flesh jutting up against her sensitive skin. “Ohmigod!”
Her strangled moan nearly drove him over the edge. “Sara, stop the bike!”
She didn’t have to be told twice! Panting, she spun it into a dusky skid, and then rocketed off along a practically invisible path through the thick trees.
How they tumbled off the bike without tipping it over would remain a mystery forever. But one moment they were sliding to a dizzy stop in a grassy clearing, and then next moment they were frantically rolling with each other on the ground...
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Dampness began to stain his shorts as her seductive scent wrapped all around him and made his blood pound.
She’s not a kid anymore. She’s a woman. And she’s obviously not still a virgin. So what could it hurt, between two consenting adults...?
What the hell, the worst she could do was turn him down...and then he’d head back behind the shed again, and whack off some more, until the ground was thoroughly soaked. “There’s only one good solution to a problem like this,” he countered with a sly grin.
The trace of hostility chilled to outright contempt. “Turning into your father, Steve?”
Her cool insult made his shaft shrivel. “Never. When I take a lover, I don’t stray until we both decide to call it quits!”
The quiet fury in his low voice sounded sincere. Bess eyed him for a moment longer, then inclined her head in reluctant apology. “You’ll have to forgive me,” she murmured. “I’ve only had one partner—and it wasn’t of my choosing.”
Someone had forced her? Icy dread pooled in Steve’s stomach. “Jesus, Bess, I didn’t know...”
“Of course not.” She tossed her long black hair over one shoulder, and laid back on the blanket again. “I don’t go around advertising it. God only knows why I told you. I don’t even like you.”
“Maybe that’s why you did.” To warn him away. And, in some strange way, maybe because not liking him made him a safe shoulder to cry on.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
Well, that was blunt enough. “Okay.”
“And I don’t want you hovering over me, either.”
That annoyed him. “Hey, I’m just following orders. You don’t like it, take it up with my mother.”
Like that would do any good. Aunt Cammie knew what had happened to her—and she was one of the few who knew who’d done it. Had guilt prompted her to invite Bess to spend this summer on the family farm?
“How well did you know your father?”
Bess’s sudden question surprised him. Steve thought a moment before answering. “Too well in some ways...and in other ways, not at all,” he finally decided. “Enough to know that I’m never going to be like him.”
“Good for you.”
There was no sarcastic malice in her voice this time, he noted.
“You hated him, didn’t you?”
“More than you could possibly believe.”
There was another long silence, broken only by a soft breeze whistling through the tall grass in the next pasture. A lark flitted by, trilling like an opera singer. Somewhere far away, one cow mooed, and another answered.
“He raped me, you know.”
It was so unexpected that Steve could only gape at her in stunned confusion. “Who?”
“Your father! And I hope the vicious bastard rots in hell!”