Cara's best friend stole her boyfriend -- a typical scenario, to be sure. Not so typical: Cara's revenge, which involves a steamy chance encounter with her friend's father in a Chicago bar (and hotel room!), and the revelation of a secret Cara has fought for years to resist.
Warning: This 5600-word story contains explicit descriptions of sex acts between a younger woman and older man, including oral sex, deepthroating, fingering, and a variety of sexual positions. It is intended for mature readers only!
*** Please note: This title is also available alongside two similar stories in Ellie Saxx's PRIVATE CRAVINGS collection. ***
(Explicit content follows. Adults only.)
This wasn't going to be a job at all. It was going to be pretty hot. Charlie was laughing and chatting easily now, and Cara knew the gin wasn't the only thing making her cheeks flush and her chest feel warm - she was genuinely attracted to Charlie, and the thought of dragging him somewhere for a one-night stand was making her pussy wet as she swiveled slightly side-to-side on the stool.
It also excited her to think of Charlie - Mr. Helton! - as a real-life sexual being. As in, a man who was as horny as she was, and who apparently was open to fucking at a moment's notice. How many times had he done this before? What would he be like in bed? Cara was tired of twenty-something guys' frantic flailings and oddball requests. She wanted someone with experience. Someone just like Charlie. Someone who'd please her slowly, steadily, and confidently. Someone who'd treat her pussy like a fucking treasure. She snuck glances at Charlie's lap and he seemed awfully...large. She started to picture his cock swelling slowly against his zipper, getting uncomfortable, yearning for her hand to tease it free and guide it to her lips.
She was really ready for Charlie. She caught herself licking her lips in anticipation.
Cara took a bold step. It was now or never. She knew she couldn't give Charlie, or herself, too much time to overthink what was happening. She leaned in to whisper, "Are you staying somewhere close?" and then eased back slowly, head swimming from the combination of Charlie's intense energy and sweet-sweaty scent.
Charlie drained his beer glass with slow swallows. He turned toward Cara.
"Right around the corner," he said. "Congress Plaza."
They practically broke down the door to Charlie's room.
Once the door slammed shut, Cara shoved Charlie against it and kicked his suitcase out of the way. She planted her mouth on his in a deep kiss, tasting the mix of gin and beer and loving the sensation of his tender lips pushing back against hers. Their tongues fought a mini-battle, pressing back and forth in eager explorations as Cara ran her hands under Charlie's shirt and pushed hard against his firm chest...
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Published April 3, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.