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About the author:
Cherry Wild and Sophia Soror both love to write smut. When they realized their mutual passion, they decided to create a publishing company: A Two Dame Production. Now they not only get to share their favorite genre, but they get to spread the love by producing anthologies of literary erotica.
What inspired you to write your book?
We at A Two Dame Production believe in sex positivity, celebrating sexuality, and just good old fashioned titillation. This is the first volume in what we hope to be a looooong series.
Here is a short sample from the book:
From “The Stand In” by Chase Morgan
“How about that one?”
“Shhh, someone’s going to hear you.”
“No one’s going to hear, the music’s too loud and they’re all involved in their own conversations.” John looked at Kelly with anticipation. “So?”
Kelly knew he was right. The couple next to her had been head-to-head whispering and giggling for the last hour and the guy sitting next to John was glued to the game on the big screen. She loved this bar—it wasn’t too loud and there was always a good mix of people, the perfect place to play their game.
“It feels wrong.”
“Babe, this is our game, and no one in here knows they’re a part of it. This is just fantasy, your fantasy, so how about it?”
“Well then…no. He doesn’t quite do it for me.” Kelly did like this game, but she always had to get over the mental obstacle of objectifying strangers. A mischievous smile grew on her face as she scanned the bar. The guy talking to a girl on the other side of the room was cute, but not fantasy good. No, for this game she could have whomever she wanted. “That one,” she said, with a discreet nod.
John tried to follow her eyes without being obvious. “Which one? I see two.”
“That one—black shirt and jeans, they just walked in about 15 minutes ago.” Kelly smiled at her husband. She loved their secret little games. They started years ago whispering dirty things while out to dinner. The point was to tease the other into making the first move. Their game evolved into subtle groping, discreet flashing when she was sans panties, and sending risqué pictures from the restroom while the other was still at the table with friends.
On game nights, the sex usually started in the car before they even left the parking lot. But the game took a turn last month while they were watching a video in bed together. Kelly let it slip that she wished she were the girl on the screen, getting fucked and having a cock in her mouth.
“Is that something you’d like to do?” John asked as he fucked her from behind.
“Yeah, I think so,” she said with a little trepidation.
John increased his pace; “I would love to watch you get fucked while you suck my cock.”
That night marked the next step in their torrid little game. On their next date, John pointed to a guy and asked her if he was suitable, then another, and another. By the end of the night he was asking her to point the guys out, just as he was doing tonight.
She enjoyed the thought of another man, and that her husband was so accepting of her depraved fantasy. Kelly didn’t know if she would ever follow through with it, but the thought was exciting.
“Why that one?”
“I like his shoulders and arms,” Kelly smiled, “and I’ll bet he’s got nice legs too.”
“He looks like a soccer player or something like that,” John added, “One of those young athletic guys that can probably go all night long.”
Her pussy moistened as her mind began to drift. She imagined him taking his shirt off, revealing broad shoulders. She wondered if he was wearing underwear or went commando like John.
“Do you think he’s hung?” John asked
Kelly’s nipples hardened. “Shhh, not too loud,” but his question was perfectly timed; she was imagining looking down past the man’s waist to see a bulge in his jeans. Sometimes she thought John could actually read her mind.
“Babe, no one can hear us. So what do you think?”
“He’s young and fit. –Yes, I think he’s got a nice cock.” She felt John’s hand sliding up her leg. Butterflies ran through her stomach, she wanted him to slip a finger inside her. Kelly parted her legs, but they were too exposed on the barstool and he stopped mid-thigh. “I’m not wearing panties and if you keep that up I’m going to slide off this bar stool.”
“We should pick him up and take him with us,” John teased. “Every guy that age has a MILF fantasy.”
Kelly felt John drawing lazy circles on her thigh, the same circles he liked to draw around her clit. Her imagination kept pace with John’s words. She imagined kissing the stranger, running her hands down his muscled torso, and unzipping his pants for the first peek at what was inside. The excitement of seeing a stranger’s cock made her body shiver with good anxiety.
“Maybe we could stop at that abandoned lot on the way home and bend you over the car.”
There was no question that John was winning the game tonight. Kelly’s pussy was slick with need, making her squirm in her seat.
John leaned over and whispered in her ear, “You probably couldn’t wait that long, you’d be in the back seat kissing him before we left the parking lot. Knowing that I’m watching in the mirror, you’d throw me a wink just before pulling his cock out and wrapping your lips around it. Would you like to suck his cock while I watch you in the mirror? Would it turn you on to know that I was sitting right in front of you, hard as a rock, desperately looking for a place to pull over so we could fuck you?”
“OK. You win, I’m soaking wet, let’s get out of here.” Kelly quickly finished her drink and grabbed John’s hand as she headed for the door. At this point, she couldn’t be trusted to keep her fingers out of her skirt.
“I thought you felt bad fantasizing about strangers,” John chuckled in the parking lot. He opened the car door and stole a quick kiss before she sat down.
Kelly buried a finger inside her swollen pussy before John had time to close the door. Her imagination took her past the scene John built in the bar. Now she was in a place where the man could take her from behind and John’s cock could fill her mouth.
“Are you thinking about him, sliding his cock inside you?”
Kelly couldn’t speak; she simply reached over and unzipped his pants as soon as he shut the door. She was lost in fantasy during their drive. She subconsciously stroked John’s cock while working two fingers in her slick pussy. Her mind jumped with John’s words.
“Do you think he would eat your pussy before he fucked it?”
John’s words transformed her fingers into the stranger’s tongue.
“Maybe he would drive his tongue inside your wet pussy…after he fucked it.”
John knew that was one of her favorite things and she loved him for it.
“We haven’t even talked about what will happen when he and I are ready to come,” John whispered, “Can you imagine two guys coming at the same time?”
Kelly imagined two cocks erupting and was about to explode with her own orgasm when she felt the car stop.
Momentarily thrown off she opened her eyes to see that John had pulled into the abandoned lot he mentioned earlier.
“I’ve got a surprise for you,” John said.
“What is it?” Kelly begged, “I’m about to explode.”
“You’ll see…when I’m ready to show you.”
There was no question he’d won the game tonight; in fact this was one for the record books. He’d taken the teasing to a new level and she was so close to orgasm, the wind could set her off.
“You win honey, I’ve got to come, please, let me come.”
John leaned over and kissed her, placing his hand over hers while she rubbed her pussy. “I want you to suck my cock.” After another quick kiss he opened his door and stepped outside.
By the time he walked around and opened Kelly’s door, his pants were unbuttoned and his thick rod stood out. Kelly reached for it, but John grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the seat. “Stand up and suck my cock,” he ordered.
Kelly did as she was told. She stood from her seat and bent at the waist, taking John’s cock in her mouth. His flesh felt good against her tongue. She felt the ridges on his shaft and tasted the pre-come as she engulfed him.
“What’re you thinking about?” John asked. “Are you thinking about sucking my cock while that stranger flips your skirt up and gets his first look at your beautiful pussy?”
The depraved thought filled her mind. She knew this wasn’t socially acceptable behavior; what would her friend Tami think if she knew Kelly wanted to get fucked by some stranger while she sucked her husband’s cock? But then again, it felt so right, so fun, and so naughty.
Kelly moaned as she sucked her husband’s cock and let her fingers find her pussy again. A cool breeze passed over her wet lips, increasing the sensation and sending a shiver down her spine.
“He’s kneeling down behind you, holding your ass in both hands and running his tongue the full length of your pussy.”
Kelly was about to explode. She found her clit, imagining it was the stranger’s tongue, and within seconds felt the orgasm running its course. She shuddered as the electricity coursed through her body. A deep moan escaped her lips, still stretched around her husband’s cock.
“Did that feel good?”
“Mmm hmmm.” Kelly continued sucking his cock.
“Turn around, I want to taste you.”
Kelly did as she was told. She turned and leaned forward on the car, presenting her throbbing pussy to John.
“Can you see him in front of you with his thick cock in hand? He’s waiting for you to take it in your mouth.” She felt him lift her skirt and realized that they were both still clothed for the most part.
“Would you like to suck his cock while I eat your pussy?”
Kelly shuddered when his tongue slid past her swollen lips and deep into her honey pot.
“Eat my pussy baby,” she moaned. “Eat my pussy before he fucks it.”
John was an incredible lover, and for almost two decades he continued to surprise her. She was always quick to recover from an orgasm and knew that he could bring her to another very quickly. His warm tongue slithered between her wet lips, but she needed more, she wanted to be filled by a cock. “I want you to fuck me baby.”
Kelly felt John’s tongue, and then, if she didn’t know any better, would swear that she felt the head of his cock parting her lips too. Now she was certain, that was the head of a cock spreading her lips and working deeper inside, but John was still on his knees behind her. “What’s that? Oh God it feels so good.” Kelly pulled her skirt up to see John gently working a large dildo into her pussy.
“Told you I had a surprise.” John wore the biggest grin she had ever seen.