'Taken' Bundle (Exhibitionism Menage) E-Book

Malory Chambers

• Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

'Taken' Bundle (Exhibitionism Menage)

Leseprobe

Taken Bundle: Four Stories In One!

(Exhibitionism, Ménage)

By Malory Chambers

Taken

Classmates & Old Friends (Voyeur)

“What do you mean?” her voice had taken a disbelieving high-pitched tone that she wasn’t quite sure was her own. Jessica and her friend were sitting in a particularly desolate cafe where Jessica was employed. The cafe suffers from a few debilitating conditions, one of which is it's geographical position of being in the middle of nowhere. This unsurprisingly, leads to very little customers. Lack of customers meant only two things for her: Lack of tips and that she has a great deal of free time on her hands. She sometimes wondered if she was going to make it through the month with her meager pay, though living right above the cafe (for free) saves her some on transportation costs.

She had on a white top that conservatively hide her soft moulds and was complemented with a black blazer not unlike that of a hotel server and a pair of unflatteringly over-sized cargo pants. Her long hair was tied up in a messy bun. She had a small tummy as a result of late night beer and no exercise, both of which she had promised herself she would work on as soon as she finished playing her school loans. She looked pretty sexy in her work attire, if she does say so herself, though Lindsay was on a different level altogether.

Lindsay had a semi-transparent tight tank top that left little to imagination. Her breasts were pressed together in a pink push-up bra the peeked from under the tank top. She had a necklace with a heart pendant that was nestled comfortably between her soft moulds, bringing attention to them. Jessica licked her lips. She had always envied Lindsay’s... assets.

Lindsay rolled her eyes, almost as if she could hear her thoughts, “you’ve heard of the internet right?”

“Of course I’ve heard of the internet!” she grumbled. “I meant what you said before that. About the,” she looked around the empty cafe and lowered her voice to an unnecessary whisper, “sex.”

“Jessica, it’s the twenty first century,” her friend rolled her eyes again, “you can say sex in public.”

Lindsay has always been the braver one, ever since she got to know her in college. She had always been the sister she never knew she needed. Lindsay was the one who showed her that sex is not as horrible as her upbringing had convinced her. Jessica shuddered just thinking about all the stories Lindsay had been more than willing to share with her back when they shared a room. She shuddered again, recalling the number of times she woke up to the sound of Lindsay and the lucky guy of the week going at it.

- - - - - - -

She was having one of the nice dreams that she immediately forgot half of as soon as she opened her eyes. It had to do with flying. A soft light from the streetlamp across the road seeped into the room, illuminating the clock by the side of her bed just enough to let her know that it’s slightly past midnight.

She adjusted and turned herself to the source of the sound almost unconsciously, her eyes shut lazily as she tried to get back to sleep. A moan reminded her of why she had woken up in the middle of the night and she snuck a peek. Upon seeing the source of the noise, she swallowed nervously.

Her promiscuous roommate was on all fours on the bed, her partner’s hands over her breasts. The gravity pulled her ample breasts at a downwards angle that made her look obscene and desirable at the same time. Jessica could see her nipples over the gap through his fingers as he massaged them expertly, squeezing and pulling her nipples. The way he moved in and out of her could arouse any spectator. Lindsay gasped, her back arching in pleasure. His hands moved from her breasts to her waist, pulling her deeper into him forcefully. His grunts and her moans filled the room, making Lindsay wonder if they’re trying to wake her up on purpose. She could hear the squelch of juices being pushed in and out of her roommate and the squeak of the old bed springs. She wondered briefly if their downstairs neighbors were enjoying the thumping from their ceiling.

Lindsay's lover slapped her ample bottom as he continued the rocking motion, “You like that?” he groaned smacking her ass with almost mechanical precision.

Jessica counted in her head, "One, two, SLAP, one, two, SLAP." She couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the jingle of her roommate’s behind. “Do you like that?” he asked again, his voice husky with sex and very much arousing. Jessica held in a shudder.

“Yess,” Lindsay gasped, “yesss.”

Jessica squeezed her thighs together uncomfortably, feeling a scorching wetness between her aching thighs as she did and an uncomfortable need bubbling from her stomach. She wanted nothing more than to join them and have her own behind punished, to have a man's penis buried deep inside of her and her nipples pulled and squeezed.

She imagined it was her bottom he was smacking and her hair he was pulling as he continued to thrust into her roommate. ”Don’t wake up my roommate,” she heard suddenly. "Well, at least she’s trying," Jessica thought to herself. She shut her eyes in panic, worried that they’ll realize that it’s a bit too late to start being concerned about waking her up.

“She can join us,” he joked, forcing Lindsay to arc her back even more as he pulled her hair back. “You’d like what won’t you,” he said. “You like it when I play with your nipples?” he continued.

Lindsay’s gone and found herself a chatty one, Jessica thought to herself.

“Yesss,” she surprised Jessica by saying. Jessica wasn’t sure if she was agreeing with liking having her breast abused, or if she wanted to have a threesome. She shuddered and felt her thighs tightening to quench her pulsing vagina's need to be touched.

He massaged her breasts, alternating between pushing them together and pulling them apart by the nipples. He pressed himself deep into her, arousing a moan of what appears to be a mix of pain and pleasure from Lindsay. “Ohhh,” she moaned. He slapped her breasts in rapid succession, making her moan harder. “You like that don’t you?” he groaned. He pulled himself out of her with an audible squelch.

“Get up,” he ordered, abruptly pulling himself off her. They scrambled off the bed noisily, evidently too engrossed in their lovemaking to care for the ‘sleeping roommate’. He pushed the desk holding the clock to the side as soundlessly as he could in the dead of the night.

“What are you-” Lindsay never got to finish her question as he pushed her towards the window, her back towards him. He pressed her against their glass window, her breasts almost flattened against the screen. He pinned her arms over her head with one hand and used his other to trace the small of her back, causing her to shudder in arousal.

Jessica could see the smooth outline of her roommate’s waist from where she was lying. She was envious of that lithe body, probably kept in well shape from all the lovemaking.

“Do you like being watched too?” her lover teased, his fingers slipped in between her legs. Jessica couldn’t help herself anymore, slipping her own hand down the covers and into her undies. She held a shudder as her cold fingers found the wetness between her legs. Her fingers slipped easily into her folds as she continued watching the two braze thrill-seekers expose themselves to the late-nighters who might happen to look up at their apartment window.

Lindsay gasped, her palms pressed against the window, no longer needing to be pinned by her lover. “You’re so wet,” he groaned, using an arm to pulled her leg up, forcing her to lean into the hand fingering her for balance. “Everybody can see you,” he breathed into her ear. She gasped in response, rocking her legs to his hand and trying to cum from just his fingers. He pushed a second finger into her and pumped his fingers in and out of her expertly. “You’re so wet,” he said, pulling her head back and licking the side of her neck.

“Someone might see us,” Lindsay whispered, her voice hitched.

“They will enjoy the view,” he murmured.

Jessica felt herself getting wetter, imagining that it was her against the glass. She thought of the parked cars just in front of their room and the busy road by the parking lot. She wondered the couple who worked night shift were coming back anytime soon and inserted another finger into herself, flicking her clit with her thumb. She bit her lip to stop herself from moaning outloud, but she needn’t worry as Lindsay’s lover had penetrated into her wet pussy again and was busy going at it.

- - - - - - -

“Anyways,” Lindsay started again after the long pause, jolting Jessica from her reverie. “There’s this thing called the internet. And on the internet, you can get to know and talk to people who might have the same interest with you, which is magically really.”

Jessica laughed, “I know what the internet is, Lindsay!”

“And as I was saying,” she continued abruptly. “One of the things you can talk to people about is different sexual preferences. I know this great website that lets people connect with people in the same neighborhood and hook up for the night."

"Okay..." Jessica wasn't quite sure where this was going.

"Last week I was talking to a guy who wants to have sex in public,” she added smoothly, as if that was the most reasonably request in the world. Jessica gasped, unable to help herself. “Oh, stop being such a prude!” her friend scolded.

“Did you go?” Jessica asked.

“No,” Lindsay shrugged, “not my kinda thing, y’know?”

“Oh okay,” she couldn’t quite keep the disappointment out of her voice.

“But I did tell him that I have a friend who might be interested,” Lindsay continued, sipping her coffee and trying to gauge Jessica’s reaction from over the cup.

"Who-" Jessica started b [...]