About the author:
Sapphire Spice holds a Master’s Degree in English. She is just starting this exploration of sexual fantasies, and hopes that everyone who reads them enjoys!
Here is a short sample from the book:
Autumn followed Caden to the small office in the back of the grocery store. She knew what he wanted and didn’t care to give it to him. The office was just big enough to hold a small computer desk, chair and two bins – one for dirty rags and the other for clean. There was a bigger office down the hall, but people were less likely to bother them in the smaller office. Autumn leaned against the desk as Caden stared at her. It wouldn’t be the first time they fucked, but every time he started off as though he wasn’t sure she would give it up.
“I just wanted to make sure everything is okay. You have any questions or need anything?” He took a step towards her.
“No,” she answered. She brushed her hand against his hard-on. “It looks like you’re the one that needs help.”
Caden pulled her closer and kissed her. His kisses were wetter than most. He loved to lick her lips and shove his tongue into her mouth. He grabbed her round ass and pressed his hips into her’s. Autumn pulled her blue shirt off and Caden started playing with her tits: squeezing them and pulling at her red bra. Autumn unzipped her pants and pushed them and her matching panties down to her ankles.
Caden lifted her up by her waist and sat her on the desk. He thrust his throbbing dick inside her and her pussy tightened. She moaned as he thrust again and brushed against her clit.
He pulled her from the desk, turned her around and bent her over. He pushed into her dripping pussy again. He cupped her double-D breasts, and his dick hardened even more. He slapped her ass, but she grabbed ahold of his hand.
Autumn did like it rough, but their coworkers were on the other side of the door. Caden pumped harder; his balls hit her swollen clit perfectly. She put one foot on the chair and bent over a little more to help him hit her spot a little easier.
He grasped her waist a little tighter and pounded her harder and faster. She rubbed her clit and concentrated on the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh. Autumn arched her back as her pussy pulsated and a tingling spread throughout her. He pushed one more time deeper inside of her as he let out a guttural groan. His dick pulsated inside of her as he came. Warmth spread inside of her, and she licked her lips.
“Damn,” Caden said as he flopped down in the computer chair.
Autumn smiled at the thought of the other supervisors sitting down in the leather chair with dried remnants of their cum. He licked his lips as he sat back and closed his eyes. Autumn grabbed a rag from the clean bin and wiped off.
“Have you talked to your boss about my promotion?” she asked.
He answered, “Doing what I can.” He wouldn’t even look her in the eyes. A part of her knew that he used promotion as a means to fuck her, but she enjoyed sex anyway. She saw the promotion as a bonus.
Autumn dressed and left Caden resting, eyes drooping, body relaxed – like an addict that just shot-up. She could tell that a number of coworkers knew what she had just done. Some of the women laughed as she walked by, but the men licked their lips with desire.
She loved everything about sex: the taste, the touch, the sounds, and the smells. She didn’t like the way that some people treated her, but she also didn’t see a reason to change who she was.
Autumn and her daughter would arrive home at the same time. Kaylee was 14 years-old, and Autumn could not believe how fast she grew up. Kaylee had her heart-shaped face, thick auburn hair, and hazel eyes. Their friends often joked about the two being twins, and that always made Autumn smile.
They ate their chicken dinner and sat in the den watching television until Kaylee’s bedtime. Their favorite show was “Pretty Little Liars.” Every time, after the show, they would talk like schoolgirls about the characters.
After Kaylee went to bed, Autumn started dressing for the night. The next day was her day off, and it had been a while since she and her best friend had a night on the town.
It wasn’t so much that Autumn didn’t have time, but Kaylee started wanting to do more activities. After all of the band-practices, after-school events, and parties that Autumn would have to take her to, she was too tired of go anywhere. Most of the men that she messed with would come over at night after Kaylee had gone to sleep.
By the time Tonya had knocked on the door, Autumn was ready in her thigh-high red dress and cowgirl boots. Tonya had on a pair of boots, too, but she wore her blue-jean mini-skirt and a brown halter top that showed off her buxom shape. Her hard nipples poked through – exposing the fact that she was not wearing a bra.
“Sexy Momma!” Tonya exclaimed as she hugged Autumn. “Looking good. I’ve been waiting too long for this.”
“Me, too. Let me check on Kay and then we can go.” Autumn peeked through the crack in Kaylee’s door. She normally slept on her back with the covers half kicked-off, but that night she was bound snuggly in the sheets. Autumn pulled the door up and left the apartment with Tonya, thinking nothing of the unusual instance.
All of the tenant complained about the parking structure. Working lights were sporadic, and the areas with no lights were so dark that many people refused to go anywhere after dark. Autumn didn’t care, and she knew that Tonya had no fears.
As they reached Autumn’s parking spot, Tonya ran up to the support column and started grinding on it.
Autumn laughed. “Come on. Don’t get started so soon!”
Tonya danced up on the corner, and then turned around. She touched her toes while
twirking. She laughed and ran to the car as Autumn slid into the driver’s seat.
“Sometimes I don’t know what to do with you,” Autumn said.
“I can think of a few things.” Tonya placed her hand on Autumn’s knee. Autumn only laughed. Tonya had asked her to be her girlfriend many times before, but Autumn just couldn’t fathom being in a relationship with women. She and Tonya had threesomes with men plenty of times before, and Tonya always knew exactly how and when to touch her, but for a close and emotionally intimate relationship… it just didn’t seem possible.
As Autumn drove to the club, she felt more and more invigorated. Being in mommy-mode was great, but the idea of throwing all caution to the wind and having her body electrified by touch brought her to the point of giddiness. Tonya seemed to work off of her energy, guessing the size of the men that they drove past.
They walked into the club holding hands. Most men stopped and watched as they passed by. The only lights on were over the bar and colored-lights flashing over the dance floor.
They joined in with the group line-dancing. Already, men were looking at them with hungry eyes. Autumn spun, causing her dress to flare up, and exposed her red thongs. Some of the men cheered and begged her to spin once more, but she shook her head and grinned. One man came up and asked if she wanted a drink. Of course she said yes. His deep blue eyes and 5’oclock shadow caused her to become wet in anticipation. As he went to the bar, strong hands gripped her waist from behind and pulled her into his chest. Autumn looked over her shoulder up at the man. He stood a good foot taller than she and had light brown eyes. She felt like she was in a buffet and she wanted a taste of everything.
The line-music ended, and a slow song started to play. The man became a little bolder. He pressed her closer to him. He bent his knees a little and pressed his hard dick against her butt. Autumn leaned into his shoulder as he kissed her neck. The feeling she had been waiting for rolled through her body and her pussy tightened at the thought of his hard dick penetrating her.
Tonya pulled at Autumn’s arm. “Let’s get a drink.”
“Maybe later,” Autumn answered. She ran her fingers over his arms all the way down to his hands. He worked with his hands. She could tell by the roughness.
“No,” Tonya whined like a child that couldn’t have the toy that she wanted. “Come on.”
Autumn allowed Tonya to pull her away. She waived to the guy as she followed Tonya.
“Really!” the man yelled as he threw his hands up. His hard-on was very evident in his tight blue-jeans.
“This better be good,” Autumn said.
Tonya replied, “Oh, he is.”
Outside was a porch the length of the building, and another bar sat at the end. Around twenty tables, all with umbrellas up although it was night and dry, sat sporadically. Tonya led Autumn to a table next to John and another man that Autumn had never seen before. They were engaged in conversation and did not notice the women.
Autumn whispered, “Which one do you want?”
“Good.” Autumn popped the top of her lipstick and applied a fresh coat. “I’ve already had him.”
“So have I. Wanna have him together?”
Autumn sighed, “Tonya.”
“Come on. It’ll be like old times.” Tonya stood behind Autumn and rubbed her hips. The men noticed them at that point. They both smiled at the show and lifted their glasses to one another. Tonya cupped Autumn’s breast with one hand and slid the other between her legs. Autumn shivered as a finger grazed her clit.
John finally asked, “Do you ladies want to join us?” He tilted his head to the other man. “This is Robert.”
Autumn waived at Robert, but Tonya didn’t pay any attention to him. Robert wasn’t bad looking – a little short, very stocky, and his nose looked a little crooked. Autumn wondered who he pissed off.
“Actually,” Tonya said, “we were wondering if you wanted to join us.”
Both men practically leaped from their seats to get to the table Autumn and Tonya stood by.
“No,” Tonya said and laughed. “I meant only John.”
“What?” Robert said. There was an unnatural crack in his voice. Autumn almost felt sorry for him, but then she noticed the ring on his finger. She didn’t personally care about fucking a married man, but he could always go home and get fucked.
Tonya grabbed John’s hand and led him to the exit.
Robert exclaimed, “Come on, now.” Tonya threw up her middle finger.
“It’s okay,” John yelled back. “I’ll call you later.”
“Seriously, Dude?” the guy asked as John allowed Tonya to lead him out. The guy was left there looking dumb-founded.
Autumn drove as John and Tonya made out in the backseat. It was after midnight and while downtown was busy, the amount of traffic dwindled down as they made their way through residential areas. Autumn adjusted the rear-view mirror and played with herself as John squeezed Tonya’s ass.
“Can’t believe you’re starting without me,” Autumn joked.
“Going to do more than that,” Tonya said as she nuzzled her head into John’s crotch.
“Oh shit,” he moaned.
Autumn adjusted her mirror a little more. She watched the road mostly, but glanced into the mirror at the two. She wanted to feel the dick in her mouth and she licked her lips at the thought. Tonya made a loud sucking noise as she pulled up off of him. “Don’t worry, Autumn. This is John. A glass of water and 30 minutes and he’ll be hard again.”
“Keep sucking,” John said and sighed. He moaned again as Tonya started sucking. John twirled his hands into her hair and started thrusting; Tonya moaned.
“You two are killing me,” Autumn said. She pulled her lips apart end started rubbing her clit a little firmer. The idea of being face-fucked wetted her panties even more.
Tonya sat up and looked over the passenger seat. “See any cops?” she asked.
“No. It’s a pretty clear street and we’re almost there.” All hope that Tonya understood the last part of her sentence fled as Tonya threw her wet panties into the passenger seat. Tonya climbed on top of John. With each thrust John “Aahh’d. Autumn slowed down and whispered, “Yes,” as she came to a changing stop light. She didn’t even wait for it to turn red. She stopped and thrust her hand into her panties.
The car rocked as Tonya moved faster. Autumn flicked her clit with more force and twisted her nipples as the sensation built in her pussy. It was so tight that she didn’t know how much longer she could stand it. John came; his convulsions rocked the car. Autumn loved that sound more than any other, but she did not cum. She sat there looking at the green light and not caring. Her wet fingers gripped the steering wheel.
Tonya laughed. “I hope they enjoyed the show.”
An older couple sat in the turning lane beside them. Both lights were green. In the passenger seat, the man had a toothy grin.
“Hope he likes these” – Tonya pulled out her breasts and bounced. They all laughed and the woman pulled out fast and turned down the street; her cellphone was up to her ear.
Autumn started driving. “Crap. She was on her phone.”
Tonya replied, “Fuck the dried-up bitch.”
They were about a block from the parking structure of their apartment complex when they heard the sirens. As Autumn pulled into the parking structure, she saw the cop turn onto the street.
She stopped suddenly. “Okay guys. Hop out. Now! Now!” As the door shut, Autumn started driving again. John and Tonya hid behind some cars as Autumn started up the next level. The cop turned into the parking structure. The sirens became deafening as it bounced off of the concrete walls. The sirens turned off, but the lights still flashed.
Autumn drove up one more level and parked in her usual spot. She shoved Tonya’s panties into her purse and stepped out of the car. The cop had turned off his top lights and held a flashlight.
“Hold on there, Ma’am,” he said as she shut her door.
“Did I do something wrong, Officer?” she asked sweetly. She adjusted her breasts to make the rise of them more prominent. He looked to be in his mid-to-late twenties. He had dark brown hair and clear blue eyes.
“Where are your friends?” he asked as he turned the light to the back seat of the car.
“Left them at the club. It’s late, and I’m tired. What’s the problem?”
“Got a call about lewd public behavior.”
“Oh wow. Up the street at the light?”
“I saw them.” Autumn took two steps back until she felt the large columns that supported the structure. “It got me so wet.” She lifted her dress and showed her wet panties. His flashlight rested on them for a moment.
“Yeah. It did a number on you.”
“You have no idea.” Autumn took her panties off and put them in her purse. She wanted to finish what was started in the car. She spread her legs and slid down the column. She used long, deliberate strokes; her pussy tightened.
The cop approached cautiously. He looked in front of the cars and then walked all around the column. As he rounded the corner back to her, he shined the light in her face.
She slipped the spaghetti straps off of her shoulders and exposed her breasts.
“Fuck my face,” she said and then licked her lips.