Harley Slut Wife - Menage/Horny Desires/Hardcore Romance Seduction-Erotica
Book Details
Author(s)Kate Vaunn
ISBN / ASINB00CXACO1I
ISBN-13978B00CXACO19
Sales Rank817,707
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
My husband of two years encourages me to loosen up. I get my chance on a crosscountry trip with him and his two best friends. But did he really want me to go this far?
Excerpt:
We passed a sign saying 75 miles for the town we were going to stop for the night. "Anthony leaned back and turned his head for me to hear him "Another hour and we'll be at our motel." I squeezed his stomach and pressed my thighs against his butt. As we sliced through the warm afternoon air, I began to orchestrate in my mind what I was going to do when we arrived. My nipples were rock hard with all the erotic thoughts flashing through my head.
We were about 20 miles out from the motel when I could hardly wait to get to the motel. I began roaming my hands over Anthony's groin to his delight. "Love the way it feels when you stroke my big hard cock!" He said over the roar of the exhaust. Greg could see that Anthony was getting a little extra attention and smiled, knowing we were only a few minutes from the motel.
We pulled into the motel and got one room. Jim and I were to sleep in the motor home and Greg and Anthony in the motel, but we would all share the shower. It was a nicely appointed place with a pool and Jacuzzi in its own separate enclosure all surrounded by a fence and shrubbery. As we entered the room, I think Anthony & Greg thought they were going to get laid right then and there! I flipped open my cell phone and called Jim. "Hi Hon, Where are you?" I asked Jim said he was still about 100 miles from the motel but he was making good time. "See you in a little while then". I said and flipped the phone closed.
It was just getting to be dusk and I suggested we go take a swim before we clean up and then Jim could join us for dinner. The two of them looked like their favorite hound dog just got run over. Then Greg looked at me kind of sideways and asked "What are we going to swim in? Our stuff is in the motor home!" "We'll just go in our underwear!" I said as I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and headed out the door toward the pool. Greg and Anthony followed close behind. There were another couple in the Jacuzzi, kind of middle age. I politely said hello as I set down my towel and kicked off my sandals. They were trying not to stare at the three of us invading their private place, but the man's mouth opened wide when I slipped off my T shirt and slid my shorts to the ground. I walked into the Jacuzzi and sat across from the gawking couple. When Anthony and Greg slipped out of their jeans and shirts and slipped into the Jacuzzi with just their Jockey shorts, that was too much and the couple quickly exited the small enclosure and headed to their room.
No one could really see into the enclosure except from the iron gate at one end. Anthony and Greg were trying to get me sandwiched between them and I was sure they were both hard again. I playfully ran my hand over both their bulges and kept skirting around the small space. Greg reached out and flipped the cup of my bra up off my right tit and I streaked up the stairs of the Jacuzzi and dove into the pool. The two of them followed close behind and I felt like I was playing a game of sexual tag!. I was in the middle of the pool and just barely able to stand on the bottom when Greg came up on one side of me and Anthony on the other. I was playfully splashing water in their faces when I felt both of them groping at my tits. Anthony's fingers happened to catch the middle of my bra and flip it up to reveal my bare breasts. As if by some weird pre-determined signal, I stopped splashing them and the surrounded me and began fondling. Greg's mouth covered mine and his tongue shot into my mouth like a ravenous snake while he cupped my right tit and rolled the nipple in his fingers. Anthony was pressed against my side, his cock pressed against my thigh and his hand stealthily slipped into my panties and fingering my slit. I let the two off them touch and kiss and finger me as my heart pounded .
Excerpt:
We passed a sign saying 75 miles for the town we were going to stop for the night. "Anthony leaned back and turned his head for me to hear him "Another hour and we'll be at our motel." I squeezed his stomach and pressed my thighs against his butt. As we sliced through the warm afternoon air, I began to orchestrate in my mind what I was going to do when we arrived. My nipples were rock hard with all the erotic thoughts flashing through my head.
We were about 20 miles out from the motel when I could hardly wait to get to the motel. I began roaming my hands over Anthony's groin to his delight. "Love the way it feels when you stroke my big hard cock!" He said over the roar of the exhaust. Greg could see that Anthony was getting a little extra attention and smiled, knowing we were only a few minutes from the motel.
We pulled into the motel and got one room. Jim and I were to sleep in the motor home and Greg and Anthony in the motel, but we would all share the shower. It was a nicely appointed place with a pool and Jacuzzi in its own separate enclosure all surrounded by a fence and shrubbery. As we entered the room, I think Anthony & Greg thought they were going to get laid right then and there! I flipped open my cell phone and called Jim. "Hi Hon, Where are you?" I asked Jim said he was still about 100 miles from the motel but he was making good time. "See you in a little while then". I said and flipped the phone closed.
It was just getting to be dusk and I suggested we go take a swim before we clean up and then Jim could join us for dinner. The two of them looked like their favorite hound dog just got run over. Then Greg looked at me kind of sideways and asked "What are we going to swim in? Our stuff is in the motor home!" "We'll just go in our underwear!" I said as I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and headed out the door toward the pool. Greg and Anthony followed close behind. There were another couple in the Jacuzzi, kind of middle age. I politely said hello as I set down my towel and kicked off my sandals. They were trying not to stare at the three of us invading their private place, but the man's mouth opened wide when I slipped off my T shirt and slid my shorts to the ground. I walked into the Jacuzzi and sat across from the gawking couple. When Anthony and Greg slipped out of their jeans and shirts and slipped into the Jacuzzi with just their Jockey shorts, that was too much and the couple quickly exited the small enclosure and headed to their room.
No one could really see into the enclosure except from the iron gate at one end. Anthony and Greg were trying to get me sandwiched between them and I was sure they were both hard again. I playfully ran my hand over both their bulges and kept skirting around the small space. Greg reached out and flipped the cup of my bra up off my right tit and I streaked up the stairs of the Jacuzzi and dove into the pool. The two of them followed close behind and I felt like I was playing a game of sexual tag!. I was in the middle of the pool and just barely able to stand on the bottom when Greg came up on one side of me and Anthony on the other. I was playfully splashing water in their faces when I felt both of them groping at my tits. Anthony's fingers happened to catch the middle of my bra and flip it up to reveal my bare breasts. As if by some weird pre-determined signal, I stopped splashing them and the surrounded me and began fondling. Greg's mouth covered mine and his tongue shot into my mouth like a ravenous snake while he cupped my right tit and rolled the nipple in his fingers. Anthony was pressed against my side, his cock pressed against my thigh and his hand stealthily slipped into my panties and fingering my slit. I let the two off them touch and kiss and finger me as my heart pounded .
