Being Neighborly (2 page)
Authors: Suzy Ayers
Tags: #erotic, #sex, #spanking, #men women, #cum facial, #neighbor sex
Sweet Treats – Sweet Valentine Treats #2
Sweet Treats includes four erotic, separate
yet intertwining tales. There are F/F, F/M/F, F/M/F/M scenes and
many variations in between. Also first time anal sex, and an
introduction of Peach. She is a bisexual who ends up with her own
story (Peach’s Diary)
The final also has a follow up of Cristal
Blue told from the sexy cowboy’s point of view. Why couldn’t he
stay away? And what will Cristal, our one night stand kind of girl,
do? Who take’s control this time?
If you think erotica should have a happily
every after or a happily for now, romp through these stories and
enjoy the sexy sweetness with them.
Reviewed by Robert Zimmermann,
here’s the link to his 5/5 review on Sweet Treats. On his blog
A Life Among The Pages
.
Peach’s Diary – Sweet Valentine Treats
#3
Peach has been in many of the
Sweet
Valentine’s Treat
scenes. She’s fun, playful and someone
everyone wants to be around. However, now she has learned her role
at the bar will be changing from being just the schoolgirl. Can she
live up to the challenge? How will her future female employees fair
on their interviews, compared to how she ‘applied’ for her job.
This is juicy story filled with erotic fun including a ménage
encounter. See what titillating entries Peach has written down for
you.
There is an excerpt for Peach’s Diary on my
blog:
click here
!
Taken by a Truck Driver
Excerpt:
“
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck.” He beat on the
steering wheel; it made his hand sting in pain. I’m going to be
fired for sure.
The truck slowed to a stop on the shoulder
of the Massachusetts interstate. The shipment had to be in
Hartford, CT by tomorrow. His boss was a tyrant and never
maintained his trucks. Sometimes he missed his old job as a
bouncer, sure he’d get beat up sometimes. But he got to see Jessie
let loose and that was worth it. Her long, lean body gyrated to old
rock and roll music, she intoxicated him. A girl who drank beer and
ate burgers; she never counted calories, and just enjoyed life.
She probably had someone in her life by now.
I don’t care. If I saw her again I’d show her what she was missing.
He missed her so much; there was never a woman he connected with
more than her. He submitted to her desires. He remembered the first
time she spoke of her fantasy, to be taken. Initially, he thought
it odd, almost freakish. But then he tried it. His groin swelled at
just the thought of it. He rubbed his confined dick inside his
jeans and shifted in his seat. Damn Jessie. How do you do that
after all this time?
Turbulent Heart
Tami’s heart is more than broken in this
romance book, it’s shattered. On her way back to her hometown she
meets a very familiar man. The chemistry between them is searing
and they both become members of the Mile High Club. She brushes him
off, realizing she has blown her chances with this gorgeous man. Or
has she? He shows up and starts sending her flowers. Afraid of her
own emotions she pushes him away, despite phenomenal sex and his
persistence. She’s holding her secret close, tucked far away in her
mind and she runs to the only safe place she can remember. Will she
learn a new safe place?
EXCERPT~ “Tami, I’m
sorry.” He followed her, yep right to the bathroom. He wouldn’t let
the door close. “Please I’m-”
He
didn’t get to finish before she pulled him into the bathroom with
her. There was silence for a moment after the door closed and she
heard the latch indicating the occupied flag was up. The vent was
blowing freezing cold air, which caused her already swollen breasts
to form harden taut nipples atop them. They were squished together
and she could feel his hardened cock pressed against her body,
which made her yearn for release. She nuzzled his nose with hers a
second before a full speed burst from her, as she forced her lips
on his. He resisted a bit; held her gently just out of reach. She
could see worry warred in his eyes.
“Please just kiss me.” She pleaded. She felt that he surely
wanted so much more then that, his crotch told her so. She pulled
back, “Wait you aren’t with anyone
are
you?” she stared at him
with a tight lip and narrowed eyes.
That’s all
I need a cheater to add to my repertoire.
“Nope.” He gave her a lopsided
grin. He put his forearm behind her neck and brought her closer.
His other hand cupped her ass and brought her leg up around him.
She ground herself against his hardness.
Her
hands began to unbutton his collared powder blue shirt, as his
kisses trickled down her neck and shoulder. Her tank top didn’t
leave much to be revealed. Her nipples were firm; strained inside
her shirt and his lips made their way to them as he bent her back,
supporting her. Her tight blond curls were pressed against the tiny
mirror and she looked at his exposed chest. She slipped her fingers
inside his shirt at his muscular shoulders and pressed his shirt
off, which revealed more tattoos.
Damn. He has
the body of a god.
There was no room in this tiny
bathroom and he wouldn’t allow her to reach him with his firm hold
on her. His other hand rubbed her jeans between her thighs, he
massaged her clit. She unbuttoned her jeans, she didn’t want that
scratchy fabric, she wanted his hand. She wanted
him.
He
looked at her, unsure but she took his hand and pushed it down
there. She was steaming up but he kept her underwear between her
body and his hand. It hindered the feeling she wanted, the
closeness she craved. Still she rubbed against his hand; pressed
her body close to his so she could reach up and lick his erect
nipples. His hand grabbed her hair and jarred her, stopped
her.
“Tami,
you sure you want to do this?” He whispered.
She looked at him with such
longing, nodded. She needed this, something to say yes you are
still hot, desirable. He pulled her back and shimmied her pants
down more. As his hand moved beneath those flirty panties he pushed
two fingers inside her pussy, making her head dip back and moan as
he began to throb in and out of her in short quick movements. His
thumb was circling around on her clit, never leaving that spot. A
rush of warmth ran from her crotch straight up to her face. She
grabbed his face pulled his mouth to her igniting that electricity
she felt from just his touch earlier.
“Please tell me you have a condom.” Her breathless words
escaped between their mouths.
He sucked her juices from his
finger; his eyes locked on her and grabbed his wallet from his back
pocket. He dropped his pants and she could see the wet spot that
had formed in his white boxer briefs.
She
pulled her leg free from the jean prison and pushed it on the wall
behind him.
“Wait.” He scrunched
down.
“What
are you do-ooing?” His soft lips encased her sex and with his
forceful tongue swirling he began to work her clit out of its
cavernous hole. He flicked it with his tongue just to be sure she
was ready and then when she cried out he stood again. She smiled at
him. “Are we ready yet?”
“Oh, I
think so.” He slid his lubricated cold, covered penis inside her
red hot furnace. She quickly warmed him and relaxed her muscles, as
he slid in and out with short strokes in this confined space. He
pulled back and with a wet thumb bore down on her already sensitive
button. He began to slow and pressed harder; deeper inside
her.
His
cheek pressed against her and she could smell her arousal on him
mixed with his soap. His fingers gripped her skin on her side so
tight it pinched. “Tami, oh jeez—shhushh.” A rush of air escaped
him with his final twitches.
She
could feel her own body ceasing as her leg tightened so hard under
his butt. It was a quiet explosion on the outside. But on the
inside she felt like they were crash landing. As tears bumped over
her cheek and down into her open mouth. That was something she had
never dreamed before.
Is this what sex is
supposed to feel like? Make me cry it’s so good?
“Are you alright?” He asked
with such genuine concern it made her smile at him. She nuzzled his
nose and kissed him.
“Yeah
sorry…I’m not normally so bold.” As she realized what she had just
done, the heat of a crimson flush crept across her chest. She
stepped into her jeans trying to work around him as she wriggled
them up.
He
began to button his shirt slowly; allowed her room to work. “Can I
ask…I mean you were so quiet?” He looked so exposed in that
moment.
“Yes.
I-” she nibbled on her tongue inside her mouth. His lower half
still exposed, his briefs inside his jeans and his feet still
nestled inside them. “We’re in an airplane bathroom.” She slipped
her tank back on and checked herself in the mirror seeing his
reflection behind her.
“Yeah.” He laughed. “Never done that before.” He
reached down pulled up his pants and his cheek grazed her butt
cheek.
There
was that million dollar smile again when he
rose
.
Her heart fluttered a little.
What’s
running through his mind?
Coming soon –
1. broken angel (a darker erotic fiction) A
teaser will be posted on my blog
2. Elements – The Before World Series ~
Sara’s Awakening (Book 1)
The first of my fantasy
series!! (Hoping for September Release)
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