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black lace panties
beneath. Her vagina clenched.
Her breath held, and when his gaze slid back
to her face, she was elated to see approval in his eyes.
“Are you ready to submit to me?”
Her throat suddenly went dry. This was her
last chance to change her mind.
She drew in a deep breath, then nodded.
God, the man had barely spoken to her, and
she had just agreed to do anything he wanted.
“You will call me Sir, or Mr. Grant.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now take off your panties.”
The Male
Stripper
by Opal Carew
Her ultimate sexual fantasy brought to
live…
Volume 1 of the Red Hot Fantasies series.
Excerpt
Becca wrapped her hand around him. The feel
of his thick, hard, hot shaft in her hand melted her
insides. It seemed to pulse in her hand.
"Oh, God, it’s so… big ."
She glanced at Cal, whose grin faded
slightly as his brown eyes darkened with simmering desire.
"His cock’s looking a bit lonely over
there," Cal said as he stood up and walked toward the chair. "Think
it needs some company?"
She just nodded, anticipation flaring. She’d
seen Cal’s cock at the party, but not up close and personal.
He stripped of his black pants, then his
briefs. His big cock, a little longer than Don’s and definitely
thicker, dropped in front of her. She wrapped her free hand around
it. At the feel of two hot cocks, one in each hand, her vagina
clenched in need.
"I’m starting to feel like this was a
setup." Don glanced at Cal with a grin.
"Is that a problem?" Cal asked.
Don’s eyes glittered. "Not if it means what
I think it means."
Cal winked. "It does."
Don sent Becca a devilish smile. "Excellent.
So, pretty lady, let’s get on with the action."
She giggled and stroked both their cocks,
gliding her hands up and down their big members. Don groaned and
elation fluttered through her. Both he and Cal were hunky sex Gods,
yet both wanted to be with her. She leaned forward and licked the
tip of Don’s cock.
"Oh, yeah. I like that."
She opened her mouth and glided over his
cockhead, taking the whole thing into her mouth. She swirled her
tongue over his tip, then spiraled downward and teased the
underside of his corona.
"Oh, pretty lady, that is fantastic."
With one hand wrapped around Cal’s cock
while she stroked him, she had her other hand wrapped tight around
the base of Don’s shaft as she licked and squeezed him in her
mouth. She glided off Don and took Cal in her mouth. He was bigger
and stretched her mouth wide. He was long and hard and she glided
as deep as she could go, then squeezed him. His hand wrapped around
her head, his fingers twining in her long hair. She dove down on
him a couple more times, loving the feel of his big cock in her
mouth, then she slid off and guided Don back into her mouth.
She sucked and squeezed, sucked and squeezed
as she moved from one to the other.
"Damn, honey, you are really hot." Don
groaned as she relaxed her throat and took him really deep.
His hand clamped around her head. "Fuck,
that’s it. I’m going to come."
She released Cal and cradled Don’s balls in
her hand as she continued to bob up and down on him. His balls
tightened, then she felt hot liquid fill her mouth. She kept
squeezing him inside, swallowing around him as he continued to
spurt.
Once she was sure he was done, she leaned
back and guided Cal’s cock toward her mouth.
"Hold on, sweetheart. I can wait." He
stepped back and stripped off his shirt. "You’ve seen both of us
naked, now how about you return the favor?"
She glanced down at her black wrap-around
dress. "There’s no way I’m going to do a striptease in front of two
professional strippers."
Don laughed.
"No problem." Cal stepped toward her, his
hard cock bobbing up and down as he walked. "We can help you."
He reached for her hand and drew her to her
feet. Don grabbed the tie on her dress and pulled until the small
bow at her hip unfastened, then he undid the knot, the thin black
strips gliding through his big fingers.
Lisa Mondello, L. A. Mondello