Does Another Person Add More Spice?
Or do they just make the flavor too overpowering? Thanks Jennifer for allowing me to take over your blog today! Obviously, there are many people out there who wouldn’t want, or couldn’t handle being in a ménage relationship – even if it were just for one night. The idea of sharing such an intimate moment with someone else is either too embarrassing, or creates too much jealousy. Will the other person feel left out? Will I feel left out? How can we make it a mutually satisfying experience for all involved? And the big question: what type of ménage is it, and will there be same-sex intimacy? But when the chemistry is just right, a ménage can be downright explosive!
As it turns out, the heroine in my new story just out at Total-E-Bound books, The Perfect Third, is really only interested in finding one great man to be with, but one who is more adventurous sexually than the boring ones she’s had. She thinks she’s found just the right guy, but can’t figure out why things abruptly cool off between them. Does it have anything to do with his dangerously handsome best friend that shared breakfast with them?
In my contemporary MFM ménage, about the only question these three don’t have to answer, is will there be same sex intimacy. Alexa is all about the boys, and Lorne and Antony just want to find their Perfect Third, and that third needs to be a hot lusty woman. Does Alexa fit that description? Lorne thinks definitely so, but Antony isn’t so sure. And will Alexa be willing to have not one, but two hunky men at the same time, all the time?
I’m including an excerpt from “The Perfect Third”, and if you would like to win an e-copy of this just released story, than just comment on what it is about ménage that you like, and include your contact info. The contest will close one week from today.
Adult Excerpt from “The Perfect Third”, a contemporary MFM ménage from Total-E-Bound Publishing.
After a large swallow of wine, Lorne set his glass on the coffee table and leaned into Alexa. He looked directly into her eyes, and locked his lips on hers once again. She melted into him, allowing herself to shut her eyes and feel the moment. Lorne used both hands to explore her body, sliding up and down her, briefly fondling her breasts, stroking her hair, petting the side of her face. Alexa began heating up again, and reciprocated by rubbing his broad, muscular chest, and caressing the stone-hard tops of his thighs.
Abruptly, Lorne pulled back and stood up. He looked down at her as she leant back against the arm of the sofa, and began to unbutton the white tuxedo shirt he was wearing, throwing the bow tie to the ground. His chest exposed, Alexa feasted her eyes on just how well built he was, with just a light smattering of golden hair. He undid his belt and slacks, which were also then cast aside. He was left standing in black briefs that strained under the hardness of his generous cock.
“Would you like to do the final honours?” he said to her, a mischievous tone to his voice.
Alexa wanted to rip the fabric from his body to get at what was being held prisoner beneath. She leant forward so that her face was even with his crotch. Feeling lightheaded from the wine, and maybe a little dangerous, she grabbed the elastic waistband with her teeth and began tugging it downward. He was so hard, it was difficult to get the underwear to cooperate, so she gave it an extra tug with both her hands.
Finally his large prize was free, and she immediately caught it with her lips, licking and tonguing the shaft, teasing the tip as she eased it in and out of her mouth. Lorne placed both hands on her head, moaning, and began to thrust his cock deep into her, pushing at the back of her throat as she opened up to take as much of him as she could.
Lorne held her head fast in his hands, so Alexa was free to begin sliding out of her silk dress. As it fell to her waist, she lifted up slightly to get it the rest of the way off. She sat perched on the edge of his white couch in a red satin lace bra and thong panties. She saw Lorne looking down at her and hoped that the sight of his thick prick ramming into her face and her full C-cup breasts bouncing in the red push-up bra was bringing him true delight.
She was briefly unsure of herself as he pulled his dick out of her mouth, but he reassured her. “You are way too sexy in this outfit, with a sweet, sumptuous mouth. I’m afraid I won’t be able to contain myself.”
He knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her again, and she could feel that her mouth was sloppy and her lips were swollen from the recent assault of his shaft. Her cheeks were flushed, and he watched as her chest rose alluringly with fast breath. He began to explore her again, and he made it clear it was time for the rest of her clothing to come off. He undid her bra, and she helped move things along by sliding her panties off.
“I appreciate your enthusiasm,” he said, locking with her eyes again. “I plan to reward it.”
Thank again Jennifer for having me here at your blog today!
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~Author Jennifer Labelle~