Caught out of town on an unexpected layover, Kay let her pilots talk her into going out to dinner. When her milk leaked through her pads, she was deeply embarrassed, but turned on by the interest her friends showed.

Taking a big chance, she followed them to their room to see if she could make something special happen. Could she use her milk to convince them to make love to her together?

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He grinned. “It is every man’s fantasy. But I’m pretty sure it’s mythical. Women don’t do threesomes.”

Mark took the beer the waiter brought for him and took a sip. “Yes they do. I’ve had one, a long time ago, though. It was one of the high points of my sex life.” A smooth smile slipped across his lips as he turned to Kay, “How about you? You ever consider having a threesome, Kay?”

She immediately envisioned her body pinned between Mark and Leo, one in her pussy and the other deep in her ass. She hid a shiver of lust and pressed her legs together. She really needed to find a one-night stand and royally screw someone.

“Sure,” she said, repressing the flutter in her belly. “I just haven’t found the right guys, yet.”

Leo laughed. “He meant with another woman.”

“That might work for you two, but girls aren’t my thing. That’s why it’s so elusive, Tarzan. Have you ever thought about having sex with a woman and another man?”

Leo shook his head. “I can’t say I have. One too many dicks. And I don’t swing that way.”

“No one ever said you had to have sex with the other guy. A woman could use more than one man, because you boys tire out too quickly. Or just lay there and expect us to ‘take care of it.’“ A shiver ran down her neck. “Ugh, that reminded me of Jack. Believe me that’s not fun. At all!”

Her ex-husband was also a pilot, another reason to look at the breed with suspicion. She’d caught him in bed with a fellow flight attendant when she came home early one day. She’d filed for divorce the next day and found out she was pregnant the next week. Timing was apparently everything.

She took a deep drink of her wine, nodding in approval. “Good stuff. I’m getting tipsy tonight.”

Mark shook his head and waited for the waiter to serve their food. “Jack’s an ass. Real men see that the lady has some satisfaction. If momma ain’t happy, ain’t nobody happy. So, if you did find the right guys, would you do a threesome?”

Kay purposely ignored his question, took a bite of her chicken, and moaned. “This is good.”

She looked up and they both had odd expressions on their faces. “What? Did I get something on my chin?”

“Not on your chin,” Mark said.

She looked down and saw a damp spot spreading around her nipple. She’d apparently leaked a little through a pad. She really should’ve pumped while she was getting ready for dinner. She also didn’t bring any extra pads with her. An oversight she’d pay for.

“Crap. This is embarrassing,” she said with a sigh. “I hate it when it happens.”

“You need to go back to the hotel?” Leo asked.

“I’m not about to make you guys leave before you eat. Let me make a quick run to the ladies’ room and see what I can do.”

She went to the ladies room, although it almost didn’t matter now. Her blouse was wet on one side. The guys wouldn’t be able to help themselves. They’d stare.

Kay stopped. Maybe she shouldn’t block the leakage. The talk about sex had her worked up and her breast milk seemed to have captured their attention. Maybe this was a way to get them in her bed. They were out of town. They had all night, if she could convince them to both make love to her.

Jake’s neighbor is a single mom, so he decides to do her back yard as a surprise. He meant to be done before she came home, but that didn’t work out.

Cookie invites him in for dinner and things unexpectedly heat up. She accidentally gets a peek at him in the shower and offers to let him watch her pump her breasts in return. When she offers him a refreshing drink, can he say no?

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She was sitting on the sofa when he came out. She patted the spot next to her and he sat down. Him being nearly naked and sitting so close to her threatened to make his dick hard again.

“I’m sorry about what you saw,” she said, a little flushed. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

“I’m not sure what you mean, Ms. Z. It was my fault.”

“I’m not married anymore, Jake. Call me Cookie. I like that nickname. It reminds me of some good times.”

She took a deep breath and continued. “I was talking about what I did with your shirt. I never intended for you to see that and it was kind of presumptuous of me.”

The way her breasts rose when she breathed in captivated him. That blouse didn’t do much at all to hide how large and firm they were. He had to move his leg to hide his growing erection.

“I don’t understand what that was about, but it’s okay. Really,” he said, trying to move the conversation forward before he embarrassed himself.

She took a second deep breath. “It’s been a while since I had a man in my life and your scent…well, I couldn’t help but take a deep breath.”

He almost told her that he didn’t mind when she took deep breaths, but stopped himself just in time. “Ahhh…that’s okay. I’m, uh, sorry about what you saw in the shower.”

Cookie smiled. “I don’t mind. It’s nice that a handsome young man finds me attractive. It makes me feel good.”

“You’re really sexy.” That popped out before he could stop it. He really didn’t have any business saying that to her.

Her smile brightened. “You think so? I put on a lot of weight during the pregnancy and I’m not a young girl anymore. Don’t be upset that you got excited. Trust me, you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of, and I enjoyed the peek.”

Their conversation had taken a notably sexual turn. They were now flirting with each other and that always excited him. He was definitely going to have to cross his legs to conceal his erection. Part of him wondered where things might go if he was as straightforward as she was.

Why not? The worst that could happen was she would send him home.

“You are an incredibly sexy woman.” He smiled reassuringly. “You’ve always been hot. Every guy in the neighborhood fantasizes about you.”

“Really?” Her expression almost glowed. “I had no idea. Do you?”

He nodded. “I’d tell you about it, but it’s…you know…kind of inappropriate.”

She put her hand on his leg. He could feel her body heat through the fabric. “We’re both adults. You can tell me. I won’t laugh.” Her voice sounded a little strained and her breathing sped up. He wondered if she was as turned on as he was.

“It’s embarrassing to talk about. Mostly wondering what you looked like naked. Imagining you teaching me about sex. And definitely fantasizing about your boobs. I used to watch you sunbathe in that little pink polka-dot bikini after school during the summers.”

A slow redness crept up her neck and colored her cheeks. “Wow, that’s kind of hot. They have grown since I got pregnant and now that I’m breastfeeding…they’re humungous…and heavy. I can’t help but see you looking at them. Do you like them?”

He let his eyes drop to look at them. It was the first time he’d dared let her know he was ogling her. “They’re incredible.”

Cookie’s eyes took on a mischievous twinkle. “With the baby is away, I have to use my breast pump. Since I saw your privates, it only seems fair to let you have a peek at something of mine. Would you like to watch?”

Angie was nervous returning to work after having her baby, but her boss welcomes her with open arms. It doesn’t take long for her to see he’s fascinated by the idea of her breastfeeding.

When he walks in on her while she is pumping her milk, she decides to take a chance and offer him a drink. She’s wanted him since day one and now all he has to do is say yes. Will he take that first sip?

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She unbuttoned her blouse and dug out her pump. She efficiently opened her maternity flap and swapped the absorbent pad for the pump. It pulled tight when she turned it on and the small glass started filling with white fluid. She closed her eyes and leaned back to relax.

“Angie, did you finish the…”

Her eyes flew open and there was Boyd, standing in the door with his mouth open. They stared at one another for what seemed like eternity. She thought he would bolt, but the sight of her seemed to have robbed him of movement. He had his eyes locked on her breasts, and on the milk that continued to fill the bottle.

He finally shook himself. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize… I should go.”

“Wait.” She hadn’t realized she was going to speak, but her mouth apparently had a mind of its own. Just like her body. “Just close the door and stay in here with me.”

She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she didn’t want this moment to end. He’d never allow himself to put a move on her, but now the situation was right for her to see if she could satisfy some of the tension that was building back up inside her.

“I don’t know if that’s the—”

“Just close the door, Boyd,” she said firmly.

He stepped inside and closed the door. “Look, Angie, this is kind of—”

“Has anyone ever told you that you over think things? Well, now they have. This is okay.”

Boyd smiled a little. “It feels like I’ve stepped over a line. I can see your nipple.”

“Shouldn’t it be me objecting, if I felt like it? Well, I don’t. In fact, I think it’s a good time to talk about this teasing between us.”

“I’m not sure what you want me to say.”

“I’d like you to tell me that you like what you see. I already know you do, but I want to finally hear the words.”

He reddened. “Look, of course I like how you look. You’re beautiful. However, I’m your boss. We shouldn’t be—”

“You know Carl in accounting is dating his secretary. I know you know because I transcribed the call where you green lit them and set the company ground rules. That means the same thing is possible between us. You don’t think I see how you go through pretty young things? I think you need more in a relationship and I’d like to have a chance to see if we work out.”

Boyd licked his lips. “This is a really strange conversation to be having while you’re partly naked. What if it doesn’t work out? Our work relationship might never recover.”

“There you go over thinking things again, Boyd. You always deny yourself a shot at happiness just in case it might not work out. I see how interested you are about the milk in my breast pump. Would you like to try some?”

Bridget and Callie made extra money by finding overconfident men to skin at pool, and using their feminine wiles to take the sting out of the loss.

That worked just fine until they met Luke and Ray. They wanted to play, but not for money. Bridget impulsively bet them their clothes. She’d risk going naked to see them lose. What would she be willing to do to win?

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“I’m Luke and that’s Ray. My first clue was your drinks. You kept coming over and ordering water to pour into what sure looked like alcoholic drinks. You’d leave the plastic bottles here and act buzzed. It sure fooled those good ole boys.”

Callie nodded. “I can see why that made you suspicious.”

“When I saw that stack of cash I started watching you play and I have to say I’m impressed. It takes a lot of skill to win by inches rather than just running the table.”

Bridget planted her elbow on the bar and looked up at him with wide, guileless eyes. “And is that going to be a problem?”

“Nope,” he said cheerfully. “Those guys are asses. They’re both married to really nice ladies. One of them is even pregnant. But they still trotted out their tired old pickup lines trying to get you go ‘to dinner’ with them. They deserved a good skinning.”

“Do they ever get lucky?”

“Sometimes. Otherwise they wouldn’t try.”

Callie rolled her eyes. “The women must’ve been drunk. Look, Luke, can’t you just bend the rules this once? I’d kill for a good martini.”

He narrowed his eyes and quirked his lips. “Well, I can’t legally sell you alcohol, but maybe we can work out a trade. Play us a game.”

Bridget allowed a slow smile to creep onto her face. “Of pool? What are the stakes?”

“Well, I’d only meant just play for fun, but I’m open to hearing what you have in mind. Ray and I don’t get to play here too much. Wouldn’t do to whip the patrons. It kinda dries up the tips.”

“So, you think you’re that good? What can you afford to lose?”

Callie put her hand on Bridget’s arm. “Hello? Rent.” She shifted her gaze to Luke. “I think we could take you, but money’s tight.”

“Fine,” Bridget said with a challenging tone. “If you really think you’re that good, let’s play best of three. The stakes are our clothes. Lose one game; lose everything but your undies. Lose two; you drive home naked. For the right price we might be convinced to sell them back to you.” She smiled sweetly.

“Done,” he said instantly.

Callie glared at Bridget. “What are you doing? I’m not driving home naked.”

She grinned toothily. “Wasn’t it you complaining that you never feel challenged anymore? So we either win or we get naked in front of a pair of hot men.”

Linda loved her husband completely, but things had gotten predictable. The sex was good, but it was time to shake things up.

She decided to flash him while he was at lunch, so he would take her back to his office and fuck her blind. A handsome valet joining him for lunch was the first kink in her plan. That wasn’t the last kink she dealt with over lunch, or the most pleasurable.

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She found a table with the perfect line of sight to her husband and sat down, being sure to angle her legs toward him. The white plastic tabletop would shield her from the eyes of anyone not sitting near him.

There were a few people around at the moment, mostly couples and small groups of office workers. None of the diners was looking in their direction, but a wandering glance at the wrong moment would provide a much more entertaining dining experience than anyone had bargained for.

She set her purse on the table and pulled her skirt up a little, spreading her legs enough so that he could see a little thigh when he looked. The only question in her mind was, how long before he looked her way?

Her smile faltered when Tony walked up to her husband’s table and stuck out his hand. They shook and Tony joined him. It didn’t look like either man had spotted her, but that wouldn’t last long. Especially since they were both facing toward her.

Okay, she’d flashed Tony already, but that was deniable. If she carried through now, she’d look like a slut. Should she abort the plan and try again later?

Would Tony blab what he’d seen? She betted he wouldn’t. What kind of guy tells a woman’s husband he just saw her naked from the waist down? No, that secret was safe.

But Tony evidently didn’t mind sharing that he’d seen her leaving the hotel for the square, because Ned’s eyes widened and he started looking around for her. Then his gaze met hers.

She could still give up her plan and go join them, but then the surprise was ruined. Or, she could accept there was an extra set of eyes and just keep going.

What the hell, he’s already seen her naked pussy. Maybe the extra eyes would be a turn on for everyone involved. If Ned objected, he’d stop her before she got too far along.

Linda spread her knees a little further apart, exposing her well-tanned inner thighs. She lifted her skirt so he wouldn’t have any doubt she was putting on a show for him. Her pussy was so sensitive that the open air made it tingle.

It’s always hotter when she’s in control!

Sparks fly when the fiery Karen takes over Jack’s protective detail. He wishes she wanted to do more with his body than protect it.

One night over a game of cards, he decides to test the water and see if she’ll play. He gets much more than he hoped for when she cuffs him and starts a strip search. Just who will be doing the body cavity search?

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I looked at my cards and smiled inside. Perfect. I slid two cards onto the discard pile and palmed the ace of spades her last hand. It went with my cards and the extra went into my sleeve. The replacement cards added another ace to my hand, so I laid down a full house, aces over queens, with her card prominently on top.

She threw her hand down in disgust and then froze. The look of shock on her face was almost comical. Her eyes narrowed and she snatched the offending ace off the table. “Where did you get this?”

Years of practice had given me a mask of innocence that was almost perfect. Butter wouldn’t have melted in my mouth as I stared at her with guileless eyes. “I dealt it.”

“Bullshit. This card was in my last hand.”

“There has to be some kind of mistake, officer. I would never cheat.”

Her eyes widened as my words sank in. The question in my mind was whether she would accept the offer or back off. I put the odds at fifty-fifty. She licked her lips hesitantly and I could tell the moment she made her decision.

Her bottle of beer almost tipped over as she surged to her feet, her face an unreadable mask. “You’ve got some serious balls trying to cheat a cop, grifter. Against the wall.”

I might’ve put a shocked expression on my face, but inside I was grinning. The desire I’d been keeping at arm’s length rushed in and my cock surged to life. I pushed my chair back from the table and stood up.

“There’s been some kind of mistake.”

“That’s right, and you made it.” She reached behind her, pulled out a pair of cuffs, and snapped one on my wrist. She spun me around and pressed me face first against the wall while she finished securing my wrists. They weren’t all that tight, thank God. I still couldn’t get loose, but my circulation was safe.

Her breasts pressed warmly against my back as she whispered in my ear. “I’m going to pat you down. You have anything you want to declare up front?”

Thank you! Thank you very much!

Kara wished she could get out of taking her daughters to a Justin Bieber lookalike contest, but no such luck. Maybe she could find someone more interesting.

Things started looking up when a handsome Elvis impersonator put the moves on her. He knew what he wanted and he was ready to sing for his supper. Could she resist this hunk of burning love?

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He ran his hand down her arm, raising more goose bumps. “Hey, it’s okay. If you want to go, I won’t stop you, but I think you should know something first. From the moment I saw you, I couldn’t keep my eyes off you. I knew right then how nice it would feel to run my hands over your gorgeous body, kiss your soft lips, and make sweet love to you.”

Her heart was beating a million miles an hour. She wanted him to do all those things and much more. She struggled with her options for second and slumped a little. “I should go, but I don’t want to. I want you, too.”

He pressed her against the wall and kissed her neck. The jolt of pleasure made her gasp and arch against him. God, she needed him bad.

His lips softly explored under her jaw and found the spot behind her ear that lit her world on fire. Her pussy throbbed with suppressed need and her nipples tightened to eraser-sized nubs with an ache that was part pain and part pleasure.

She pulled his mouth to hers and gave herself over to the hunger. Her tongue slipped past his lips and possessed him. The taste of man made her almost dizzy with need.

He pulled back and grinned. “That’s more like it! Let’s go to a little private room down the hall before someone comes in.”

Kara panted and nodded. If they stayed here one minute longer, she was going to start ripping that nice suit off him. She let him take her hand and guide her into a dressing room at the end of the hall.

He locked the door behind them and kicked a wedge of wood under the door. “The water is out in this room, so no one is using it. Damn, woman, you are so sexy.”

She set her purse on the dresser and made a decision. If she was going to have sex—and she was—then she wasn’t going to let him take the lead. This might be her only encounter this year and by God, she was going to make the most of it.

The first time was forever!

Lisa hated being under the thumb of her domineering roommate, but couldn’t seem to say no to her schemes. Now she was forcing her to spike a frat party’s punch with God knew what.

Then a handsome stranger changed her life forever. His touch set loose a beast within her that she couldn’t control, didn’t want to control. Could she resist his animal charm?

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I stopped so suddenly that I skidded on the dry leaves, dropping to one knee and steadying myself with on hand on the tree beside me. Something just at the edge of my senses sang to me, demanding attention. I closed my eyes and took a long deep breath.

The scents of the forest crashed over me like a defensive tackle on a quarterback. Indescribable aromas assaulted and teased me. I couldn’t put name to them, but my brain sorted through them, searching for something specific and unique.

There it was! A musky scent that sent my heart racing earlier that I couldn’t possibly know, but I did. The man who had kissed me at the party was close by.

His words rushed back to me. Find him. Hunt. Hunt him.

I sprang up and ran to my right. He was somewhere ahead of me now. Close.

He dropped out of a tree as I ran under it, landing on top of me. His bare feet sent me flying into a bush that ripped the top of my dress almost completely off. He laughed as I struggled to pull free from the brambles.

“You’re going to have to do better than that if you expect to catch me.”

By the time I’d gotten free, covered in scratches and wearing only my underwear, he was gone. I heard him sprinting away, still laughing and taunting me. I snarled and took off after him.

I quickly caught sight of him, but couldn’t get any closer. As fast as I ran, he easily outpaced me. He darted past any obstruction like a gazelle, while the forest beat me like a redheaded stepchild.

He lagged back just a bit only to taunt me further. “Faster, beautiful. Faster!” He pulled ahead smoothly until I lost sight of him.

I ground my teeth and forced myself to go faster, willing my feet to fly. I wouldn’t let my prey escape me.

Infinite pleasures come in infinite combinations. Whether it is a hot threesome or a bigger group, with sex it really is the more the merrier.

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Room Service

Everything is on the menu!

Claudia’s decided to take Paul out for some hot, kinky birthday sex in a hotel room. He thinks he knows what’s going on until she ties him to the bed and blindfolds him.

Then she calls room service for something extra special. The kink on the menu isn’t the one he ordered. Will he rise to the challenge or ask for a substitution?

 
Seducing the Pool Boy

Some temptations cannot be resisted.

Lisa Bonner and her husband Leo took vacation every year just so they could pick up a likely man or woman to join them for a hot, sexy threesome. This year, she had her sights on the handsome pool boy at the hotel.

Only he has plans of his own that will take them all to places they’ve never been. In this game of cat and mouse, there are no losers.

 
Speakeasy

Prohibition doesn’t cover threesomes.

When Anne’s husband decided to take her to one of Al Capone’s nightclubs, she expected a boring night surrounded by over muscled goons. That was until she saw the sexy nightclub singer in her tight red dress.

When the sexpot invites the two of them backstage, Anne’s thrilled. When she makes a pass at both of them, is it an offer they can’t refuse?

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There’s something so soft and sensual when two women make love. The intimate knowledge of how to please one another, how to cause the most intense pleasure.

In these two stories, join these bold, beautiful women as they discover the ecstasy of Sapphic love. Will their partners take that final step to have sex with other women? Come watch them explore each other.

Healing Hand

Leann Parker lost her old life when she witnessed a murder and had to vanish into Witness Protection. US Marshal Lily Callahan guarded her for weeks, body and soul. She dreamed about the tough lawwoman taking that protection a step further, but didn’t act, a major failure for a high-stakes gambler.

Now she has another chance to win the whole pot, if she has the nerve to make the play.

 
Secret Santa

Jen’s been a very naughty girl, and she’s only getting started.

She’s dragged her best friend to a Secret Santa party at the local swingers club for a sexy exchange of oral gifts with nameless men. No commitments, just some hot pleasure.

A mix-up puts her in an awkward position; between her friend’s legs. Should she speak up or go down? Either way, everything is about to change.

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