Some men fall in love and hand their balls over
to the first woman who keeps them interested—but not me. Surfing and my freedom
are the only two things I’ve ever needed. Meaningless one-night stands are fun,
but the drama and jealousy that follows them aren’t worth it.
Until I met Natalie, I never realized there were
women who thought like me. She enjoys sex with no strings, and with a body like
that, there isn’t a man around who doesn’t want a piece of her—including me.
But our friends and relatives all run in the
same circles. And we all know friendship and sex leave a mess. Hearts always
end up broken.
I know it.
But I still want her.
Sometimes, the things we want don’t always come
easily. Every choice, every action has consequences that can change you.
They can change everything.
And no matter how fiercely guarded, even the
strongest hearts can break.
**WARNING** Not recommended for younger readers
due to sexual content, language and recreational use of marijuana.
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Excerpt
“Is
this what you wanted?” he whispered as he took my wrists in one hand and the
other came down to cup my breast.
I swallowed as moisture gathered in my mouth and my brain scrambled for a
response. It was just so difficult to think with Shaun’s hard body pressing
against mine in the middle of his apartment building where anyone could see us.
His gaze finally broke from mine and moved down to my lips as he glided his
thumb across my hard nipple. I could smell the soap on him, feel his wet, warm
skin pressed against me. My eyes fluttered closed and I pressed my head against
the wall as the lust took over.
Shaun
moved his hips forward making me very aware of his arousal before lowering his
head and slowly dragging his tongue across my bottom lip. I was panting now and
my entire body was tingling. I don’t know how he’d done it but Shaun had
completely turned the tables on me. I’d come over to assert myself and show him
the side of me he hadn’t seen, yet here I was getting pressed against a wall
and turning into putty in his hands.
Excerpt #2:
“Come with me.” She said as she turned around and went back
downstairs.
I followed her into the laundry room where she opened the dryer
and took her stuff out. I was too busy staring at her bare ass to realize what
she was about to make me do.
“I want you to put this on.” She said, her little black bikini
dangling from her fingertips.
I started shaking my head.
“Oh, hell no.”
Natalie’s face got serious and she put her hand on her hip.
“A bet’s a bet. Don’t be a pussy.”
My eyebrows shot up and I gave her a challenging look.
“You better remember this shit later. Those words will come back
to haunt you, trust me.”
She smiled as I snatched the scraps of fabric from her hand and
tried to figure out how they went. When I got the bottom straight I held it up
between us.
“My dick is gonna hang out of this shit.” I said as I moved it
in front of my crotch.
Natalie was laughing now and I smiled when I saw how red her
face was getting.
“You better hurry up before the pizza gets here.”
I groaned and pushed my board shorts down around my ankles. Natalie
kept laughing as she watched me try to get my big feet into the foot holes and
pull the bikini bottoms up. They were fucking tiny, my junk was hanging out
everywhere.
“Here, let me help you.” She said as she came closer and put her
hand on my dick.
“That…is not going to help.”
“Ssshh” she hushed me as she tried tucking my dick into the
fabric but her touch was only making it worse.
I could feel myself getting hard.
“Okay
fine!” she
said, giving up.
“Just put the top on. But when the delivery guy gets here I want
you to keep a straight face the entire time and ask him if he thinks this color
looks good on you.”
Natalie was laughing again before she even finished her
sentence. She seemed so young as she covered her mouth like what we were doing
was so bad. It was cute to see her having so much fun. I also loved watching
her move around in that short dress. Her nipples were hard and her tits were
bouncing around a lot.
Baseball. Baseball. Baseball.
I put my
board shorts back on and Natalie helped me tie her bikini top over my chest. It
looked so stupid but I made it work. Natalie had fun playing with my hair and
swooping it to the side over my forehead. I looked like a manly version of
Justin Bieber. It was ridiculous.
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About E.M. Abel
My husband
is awesome and also a Chief in the US Navy. This means crazy schedules,
uncertainty and lots of nights spent alone writing on my computer.
I have two amazing kids who always know how to make me laugh.
I've been passionate about writing since I wrote my first poem in the 3rd grade and I've been using it as a means to express myself since.
I think because I hold my emotions so close and fear being vulnerable I use different forms of self expression- writing, drawing, painting, photography, tattoos- to show the world who I am.
The one rule I use everyday is the Golden Rule--"Treat others the way you'd like to be treated." I believe karma is very real and sometimes she can be a bitch if you make her that way.
I love acting crazy, I love to laugh, I love making people laugh, I love the ocean, I love dancing like no one is watching, I love good music, I love good books... oh man I should probably stop there. I love a lot of stuff.
Please feel free to write me or send a friend request.
I have two amazing kids who always know how to make me laugh.
I've been passionate about writing since I wrote my first poem in the 3rd grade and I've been using it as a means to express myself since.
I think because I hold my emotions so close and fear being vulnerable I use different forms of self expression- writing, drawing, painting, photography, tattoos- to show the world who I am.
The one rule I use everyday is the Golden Rule--"Treat others the way you'd like to be treated." I believe karma is very real and sometimes she can be a bitch if you make her that way.
I love acting crazy, I love to laugh, I love making people laugh, I love the ocean, I love dancing like no one is watching, I love good music, I love good books... oh man I should probably stop there. I love a lot of stuff.
Please feel free to write me or send a friend request.
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