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What does ‘alfresco’ mean? As defined by www.Dictionary.com: out-of-doors; in the open air: to dine alfresco.
I’m happy to take a virtual trip over to the UK and join all these wonderfully sexy British ladies on a romp through some sexual encounters in the great outdoors!! That’s right! We’re all having sex in the open air! (Well…our characters are having sex outside…we’re just watching!)
This post will give you a sneak peak into my latest short story titled Hot Rod Haunting (F/F/M), the second installment of my Les Petites Morts Series. This is a slightly steam encounter between two best-friend females. My main character, Kami Jacobs has just shared with her best friend Mona Rand that she’s bi-sexual…and they’re in a graveyard…very outdoors…and they might have a spectral visitor who wants to join in.
WARNING: Female/Female/Male Action Incumming!
With a thunk, the back hatch popped open. I yanked out the case of beer and hauled it to the front of the car. Mona stood before Kenny, who let his sexy, hooded eyes roam over her body. “Pleasure to meet you.”
“I sure hope so,” Mona said, matching his throaty voice. I knew she’d like him. We always went for the same guys.
I handed each of them a beer.
Kenny’s dark gaze observed us twist off the caps before following suit, then he tipped his head back and downed nearly half the bottle, like a true Chicagoan. “Nice and cold.”
“Only proper way to have a beer,” Mona confirmed before she chugged hers down completely.
“You weren’t lyin’.” He grinned. “She’s cute.”
I cocked an eyebrow.
“Who, moi?” Mona glanced from Kenny to me and back again, before she bit her bottom lip. “Is this what I think it is?”
I shrugged. “Kenny knows I’m bi and I know you’ve always fantasized about a threesome.” I handed her another beer from the box. “I hope you don’t mind it’s with me instead of another guy.”
“Fuckin’ ay,” she breathed. Mona twisted off the cap and raised the mouth of the bottle to her grinning lips.
Kenny finished his beer in a single gulp and set the bottle on his trunk. “That’s what I wanted to hear.” He tugged Mona by the hand as he sauntered toward me. Reaching over his head, he grabbed his t-shirt and yanked it off, revealing his god-like body of sculpted muscles. Mona cooed and smoothed her hand over his washboard stomach and bulging pecs.
Kenny was cocky and confident and it made me wet. With hooded eyes and a mouth like a Greek statue, he oozed sexuality. I’d scored with this one.
Mona still held her beer in one hand while her tongue flicked Kenny’s nipple. She bit and kissed a wet path across his chest and he moaned, cradling the back of her head in his large hand.
Grabbing her hand holding the beer, he brought the opening of the bottle to her mouth, dragging it around like a teasing cock. “Swallow it, darlin’.” He raised an enticing eyebrow and licked his full lips.
Mona sighed and wrapped her mouth around the bottle as if she was giving head. Kenny groaned. Tipping the bottle ass-end up, she finished the beer and he relieved it from her grasp, strolling over and setting it aside on the hood of his car. Reaching for the buttons on my blouse, she tugged me closer and breathed against my mouth, “You have me so horny after what you did to me in the graveyard.”
“That makes two of us.” Kenny grabbed the bulge in his pants and rubbed his erection through his jeans as he watched from a distance.
Mona stripped off my shirt and freed my breasts. My nipples puckered under her touch and she swiveled her head so Kenny had a good view of her licking me. “You like to watch, Hot Rod?” she asked between lapping. “Mmmm, I like the sound of that.” Mona lifted her tank top and bra over her head, then rubbed her tits against mine.
Kenny and I moaned in unison and I grinned. “Why don’t you bring that hot rod over here?”
He hissed and unbuckled his jeans, dropped his fly and reached into his pants. The head of his cock bobbed in his fist as he stroked his shaft and strutted toward us.
I do hope you enjoyed the excerpt! Be sure to catch Hot Rod Haunting at the following online retailers:
If you’re new to my website and haven’t tried my paranormal erotic romance series, you’re in for a treat!! Be prepared for a romp through history with HOT Scottish Vampires. Click the titles below to explore the excerpts of each story:
- Midnight Conquest – 1513 – Stewart Glen, Scotland
- Midnight Captive – 1531 – Leith, Scotland
- Midnight Hunt – 1636 – Kostbar, Germany
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Have you ever had sex alfresco?
Don’t worry…I won’t ask you to bare all and leave you hanging in the breeze. During my younger years, I admittedly was a bit of a ho. I was in the United States Air Force and partying like an animal with a bunch of Combat Control Team members – they’re the elite force of the USAF, kinda like the US Navy Seals – and one of the guys and I went to the beach for our little alfresco liaison. I was drunk and horny and we banged away on the sand. I won’t get into to details, but I woke up the next morning on the beach, sand stuck to my face and squinting from the bright light thinking, “How the hell did I get out here?” Yep! Those were the good ol’ days, huh? *groan*
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