An empty pub, four smokin' hot guys playing pool, and a very interested bartender looking on. There's more afoot than a game of eight ball, Lisa surmised with a thrill of lusty anticipation.
When faced with all of that yummy male goodness, what's a girl to do but ask, “Can I play?”
This is an erotic short story (approximately 5,200 words in length) featuring hot, graphic sexual situations between consenting adults. Enjoy!
Game of pool tonight?
A slow smile curved my lips at the four innocuous words. No wonder Kyle had been such a randy guy these last few days. Not that our love life was pedestrian, by any means, but now and again Kyle became particularly amorous. A sure sign that he had a plan brewing.
I glanced through the pictures attached to the text and shook my head in bemusement. He certainly knew my tastes—attractive but not too enticing. Not that Kyle had anything to worry about; I knew the moment that I set eyes on him that he was the one. And even after four years together, the man still made me drool.
Absolutely! I texted back, excited butterflies churning in my stomach. We hadn't played this particular game in a while but previous diversions had never failed to delight.
The rest of the work day was blessedly short as website design took a firm backseat to keen expectation of the night ahead. Working for yourself has some definite advantages. The freedom to quit early and indulge in a relaxing bubble bath being just one example.
Shedding my robe, I slid into the warm, jasmine-scented water, lightly stroking my skin as I eagerly contemplated the coming evening. I've always had a good imagination so merely thinking about the night's impending activities was enough to get me aroused.
Trailing my fingers lower I found my sweet spot, rubbing and fondling the sensitive nub. As my arousal built, I remembered the last time Kyle and I had made love in the tub. The delicious feel of his hard body slipping inside of mine, filling and stretching me, the water sloshing as he flexed in and out.
I closed my eyes and imagined my hands caressing his wet skin, cupping his firm ass to pull him deeper. Ah, there was nothing more gratifying than having my man inside me doing what he does best.
The tension in my belly spiraled tighter as I lost myself in remembrance of Kyle loving me, driving me higher with each pistoning thrust while his tongue tangled with mine. Once again, I felt my fingers curling around his flesh where our slippery bodies became one, the light touch intensifying the building friction.
My vivid mental images and busy hands soon sparked a physical reaction. I came with a rush, gasping at the pleasure of muscles clenching in the unique ecstasy of fulfillment.
Though all too brief, the incomparable bliss of climax left me smiling and boneless with satisfaction. As I relaxed back into the water's sensuous embrace, I couldn't help wondering—and not for the first time—how any adult resisted becoming a sex addict.
* * * * *
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I surveyed my reflection with smug approval. Certain clothing was preferable for a successful game. Sexy enough to tease and tantalize while still covering the goodies until the time was right. Inflaming the carnal appetite was key.
The tiny skirt and loose, flirty crop top just barely covered my assets—as long as I didn't bend over. And if I did, the black thong underneath, little more than strands of ribbon tied decorously together, was enough to make any male's eyes pop.
As well as other parts of their anatomy, I thought, lips curving with lusty anticipation. I slipped on a pair of heels, added a dash of lipcolor and a spritz of my favorite fragrance, and headed out the door.
Siera Saunders calls the beautiful Pacific Northwest home and continuously reminds herself that rain is better than snow. In her writing, Siera enjoys exploring the lustful and varied sexual interactions, both loving and playful, between men, women, and others not quite human.
Whether her characters have found their soul mates, or are still searching, they all delight in the wondrous sensations available to sexual beings not afraid to indulge their most uninhibited fantasies.
Siera hopes that her stories will spark your imagination and creativity when it comes to satisfying your own physical desires. Enjoy!
Books by Siera Saunders:
Carnal Gardens (Carnal Pleasures - Book 1)
Carnal Fountain (Carnal Pleasures - Book 2)
Carnal Dancing (Carnal Pleasures - Book 3)
Spanked In The Conference Room (Sex In The Office - Book 1)
Loved In The Elevator (Sex In The Office - Book 2)
Banged In The Boardroom (Sex In The Office - Book 3)
Stranded (Fae Lovers - Book 1)
Siobhan's Desire (Fae Lovers - Book 2)
Sister Mary Does A Faery (Fae Lovers - Book 3)
Spell Of The Piper (Fae Lovers - Book 4)
My Boyfriend Likes To Watch (Loving In The Pub - Book 1)
Sex In The Office - Volume 1 (Includes - Spanked In The Conference Room / Loved In The Elevator / Banged In The Boardroom)
To Play With The Fae - Fae Lovers Collection, Volume 1 (Includes - Stranded / Siobhan's Desire / Sister Mary Does A Faery)
Dream A Carnal Dream - Carnal Pleasures Collection, Volume 1 (Includes - Carnal Gardens / Carnal Fountain / Carnal Dancing)
Three torrid tales of hot loving in the workplace. When you just can't wait for five o'clock. This volume contains:
Spanked In The Conference Room (Sex In The Office - Book 1):
On the eve of the most important presentation of his career, Chase is nervous as hell. Fortunately, his lovely colleague Laura has just the cure for his angst. She's been harboring a hot sexual fantasy with Chase in the starring role. But will she share? Chase is willing to bet that some hand-to-ass persuasion is all the encouragement Laura needs.
(For a story excerpt, see the description on this book's sales page).
Loved In The Elevator (Sex In The Office - Book 2):
Claire and Jack have been lusting after each other since they met at the office several months ago. But what's a horny young couple to do when they work all the time and quick gropes in dark corners no longer suffice? Jack and Claire devise the perfect rendezvous in Claire's favorite fantasy spot. Will the would-be lovers consummate their desire as planned? Or will they get caught loving each other in the elevator?
(For a story excerpt, see the description on this book's sales page).
Banged In The Board Room (Sex In The Office - Book 3):
When cash-strapped college student, Emma, is asked by her event-planner employer to participate in a very special office party for an old friend, she reluctantly agrees. The pay is generous and it's just one party, right?
Logan is willing to go to any lengths to renew his brief acquaintance with the lovely Emma. A woman who sparked a desire in him he'd thought lost forever. But subterfuge, no matter how innocent the intent, is always fraught with danger.
Will the planned entertainment fan the flames of desire for Emma and Logan or smother them forever?
(For a story excerpt, see the description on this book's sales page)
In this collection of three erotic short stories (approximately 15,400 words total), you'll enjoy spanking, D/s, voyeurism, m/f, and m/m action in hot, graphic detail. All between consenting adults, of course. Have fun :) . Each of these books can also be purchased on their own.
Brad Steel is in love. Daphne Wade is more than just his wife-to-be and the mother of his unborn child. She’s his destiny. Fate brought them together, and he vows to protect her. His determination doesn’t waver when he learns a secret about his bride—a secret she herself doesn’t know.
For the first time in a while, everything seems to be in sync for Daphne. She has loving parents, good friends, a man who adores her, a beautiful child growing inside her, and freedom from her anxiety and depression.
But is it an illusion?
When Brad is thrown into his family business sooner than he anticipates, he must divide his time among growing his legacy, keeping secrets, and solving unforeseen crimes. He’ll do anything to ensure Daphne’s safety and sanity.
Anything…no matter the cost.
Please note that this is the first book in the three book “Sex In The Office” series. The series is available as individual stories or as a collection titled “Sex In The Office – Volume 1.” The collection contains “Spanked In The Conference Room,” “Loved In The Elevator,” and “Banged In The Board Room.”
WARNING: In this erotic short story (approximately 4,100 words), you'll enjoy spanking, oral, m/f, and m/m action in hot, graphic detail. All between consenting adults, of course. Have fun :) .
The lace top of her thigh-high stockings peeked out from the hem of her skirt. Chase couldn't resist the offered temptation. He stroked his hands up the outside of her thighs, lifting her skirt higher. He groaned at the firm, smooth flesh revealed by the tiny black thong she was wearing under her skirt. Laura's ass was a work of art. He stroked and squeezed the sweet mounds.
She moved her butt against his hands. “Ooh, that feels so good. I've been fantasizing all day about you touching me like this.”
“Have you now?” Chase unzipped her skirt and slid it down over her hips. Laura stepped out of the clothing, pushed the stack of drawings out of her way, and stretched out further across the conference room table. She widened her stance and wiggled her ass in wanton invitation. “And what other wicked thoughts have you been thinking?” Chase gave her a playful slap on the rump, savoring the faint pink imprint left by his hand.
Laura moaned. “You're making me so wet.”
Chase brought his hand down with firm authority on the other cheek, then slipped his fingers between her legs. Laura hadn't been exaggerating; her slit was slippery with lubrication. Delving higher under her thong, he found her cl*toris and lightly fondled the sensitive nub. “Tell me about your fantasies,” he ordered, as she moved her hips against his fingers, increasing the friction.
“It's the middle of the work day and we're in the conference room, just like now,” Laura began.
“Just like now?” Chase asked, a note of incredulity in his voice. “Would you disrupt the whole office with your wanton behavior, woman?”
“No. Yes!” Laura amended with a soft cry as Chase spanked her again with more force.
“You are a very bad girl,” Chase exclaimed, glowering at her with feigned anger. “Stand up,” he said, stepping away from her. “Turn around.”
He eyed her s*xy body. The delightful mounds of her br*asts pushing out of the top of her bra, the tiny triangle of satin hiding her wet p*ssy. His c*ck thrummed with the need to bury itself in Laura's quivering slit. Not yet. It'll only get better.
Chase walked across the room to the informal sitting area and threw himself down on the couch. Frowning, he beckoned her closer. “You will tell me every detail of this dirty fantasy of yours. Leave out nothing or your punishment will be severe. Do you understand?”
Chloe, Three Men, and Her Cuckold Husband
A Hot Wife Story by Karla Sweet
That’s just one of the stories you’ll find in this collection where one hole filled is never enough. Click to get it on your Kindle device and it will be there in seconds!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes rough sex, group sex, double team sex, double penetration, first anal sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this collection.
These are the rest of the group sex stories:
2. Doubled at the Drive In
A Public Double Team Story by Amy Dupont
3. Kara’s Doubled at the Office
A Rough Double Team Short by Susan Fletcher
4. Rayland Beneath and Bruce Above (And Me Filled Up in the Middle!)
A Tale of Multiple Men by Marilyn More
5. Taken by Twins
A Group Story with Two Men by Angela Ward
Well, who could refuse such an intriguing invitation? Certainly not single, thirty-something Sarah who is longing to shake up her life in a big way.
Unable to resist the promise of carnal pleasures, Sarah books the vacation of a lifetime at the elegant, country manor of Grayson Estate never imagining how far reality will outstrip her wildest fantasy.
**Please note that this is the first book in the "Carnal Pleasures" series. The series is available as individual stories or as a collection titled "Dream A Carnal Dream - Carnal Pleasures Collection, Volume 1." The collection contains "Carnal Gardens," "Carnal Fountain," and "Carnal Dancing."
WARNING: In this erotic short story (approximately 7,000 words in length), you'll enjoy self-stimulation, multiple partners, oral, and outdoor loving in hot, graphic detail. All between consenting adults, of course. Have fun :) .
“Remove your robe,” a disembodied male voice rumbled from the darkness. “No clothing is permitted beyond this point.”
Peering around, I sought the owner of that lovely, rumbling baritone, but saw only the vague outline of a tall body in the shadows between two of the torches. I hesitated a moment feeling both shy and a bit wicked at disrobing in front of someone I couldn't see. But when he didn't speak again, I unbelted the robe and let the silky material slide from my shoulders and pool at my feet. I felt terribly exposed as he remained silent, watching me. While I love how desirable I feel when a lover devours my body with their eyes, this unseen stranger's quiet regard made me self-conscious. Of their own nervous accord, my hands began to creep up to cover my private parts.
“Stop,” he ordered. “You have a beautiful body and I wish to enjoy it.” I saw the shadowy outline shift, but he remained outside the circle of light.
Show me yours and I'll show you mine, I couldn't help thinking, curious to know if the man's face and form were as delectable as his sexy voice. Still, this was all part of the fantasy, the foreplay to the main event, as it were, so I dropped my hands to my side and attempted to relax under his watchful gaze.
“Better, but not quite what I want. Touch yourself.” The soft words from out of the blackness shivered down my spine. “I wish to see what pleases you.”
Well, this was new. None of my previous lovers had elected to watch rather than participate in arousing me. I wasn't entirely sure how I felt about pleasuring myself in front of this stranger, but something in his voice encouraged compliance, so I stroked my hands across my belly, over my ribs, and onto the soft swell of my breasts. My nipples were already perky and as I gently squeezed and massaged them into further hardness, I imagined my watcher's lips and tongue nibbling and sucking.
Those images, in turn, ignited a tingling interest in my groin and, without conscious thought, I moved one hand to stroke between my legs. I spread the silky wetness to my clit and began lightly rubbing the sensitized nub. My mental movie coupled with my body's arousal had me so enthralled that, when he spoke again, I started at the interruption.
“Very good,” he breathed in a voice roughened by lust. “Come closer and recline there.” He waved at a raised, stone platform with a well-padded top. With that brief gesture, his arm abandoned the shadows to reveal a muscled forearm sprinkled with dark hair. Long, slender fingers put me in mind of a musician or artist, and tantalized with sensuous images of touching and caressing. I was hungry to see the rest of him.
Crossing to the indicated lounger, I settled myself upon it, positioning my body so that, with legs spread, he had an unobstructed view. The desire I'd heard in his voice ignited a wantonness that both amazed and thrilled me. I continued to stroke my dripping slit, lightly swirling my finger around my clit, the tension building by the minute. Was he waiting for me to come? Would he show himself then?