Read Something Naughty with Us

About seven months ago, DauntlessD and I started reading erotica together.  We'd select a book, start reading, and have email and chat discussions about the book as we went along. It added a new dimension to our friendship, and it gave us both a way to explore and talk about things that might not normally come up in casual conversation.  And we learned a lot about each other, too.

We have decided to open our little private book club to others. I started a public Google Group (Reading with Kat and DauntlessD) for anyone who wants to join us. You can join the group and just lurk to keep up with what we're reading and watch the conversation, or you can join in.  We would love for you to join us as we discover even more naughtiness in print.

Right now, we're reading Dear Sir, I'm Yours, by Joely Sue Burkhart (Here's the link to the Kindle edition of the book, too). Check it out.

Now if you want to jump ahead a bit, the next book in our queue is As She's Told, by Anneke Jacob (Kindle Edition of As She's Told).

Both of these books are about submission and domination, but neither is too hard core, which makes them a great place to start of you want to start exploring that genre.  If you have read more in that genre, as Dauntless and I have, we'd love your perspective, too.

So, if you're interested in joining us, join the group, get the book, and start reading!

Friday Fantasy - Lust Found

This is the conclusion of the fantasy story written by myself and Cara, Read Part 1 if you haven't already. Enjoy.
-DauntlessD

Jim steps forward and extends a hand in greeting, “It’s nice to meet you Mary.” Mary shakes his hand then gives him a friendly hug, “Sue’s told me so much about you, it’s nice to meet you too”, she replies.

Mary turns and steps toward Sue with a mocking smile, “However it would have been nice to get a phone call letting me know we were having company.” Putting an index finger gently under Sue’s chin she draws her in kissing her on the lips. Jim notices the kiss linger a bit longer than expected, the corner of his mouth is drawn up in amusement. This is new, he thinks.

Mary says, “Go sit down and catch up. I’ll get us some wine -- or would you prefer a beer Jim?”

“A beer sounds perfect”, says Jim. Nodding Mary turns and heads toward the kitchen. Jim’s gaze follows the sway of her hips as she strides away.

Sue slaps Jim on the shoulder and he jumps. She flashes him a cheerful smirk, “Well it’s not hard to see that you like Mary.” Beckoning him out to the living room they sit opposite one another, Sue in a chair and Jim on the end of the overstuffed couch. Mary returns with wine, hands Jim his beer, then sits next to him on the couch.

Immediately after Mary had seated herself, Sue stands, “I’ll be right back”, she says then leaves the room.

Jim looks over at Mary and smiles and then finds himself puzzled, her demeanor has changed. She’s leaning toward him with half lidded eyes reflecting mischief and mock innocence. She turns placing a hand high on Jim’s thigh, he can feel the warmth of her fingers on his inner thigh. Confused and a little wary he looks toward the entryway wondering where Sue is.

“Jim, Sue has told me a lot about you”, Mary says. She leans in kissing him sliding her tongue into his mouth.

Jim enjoys the kiss allowing it to linger, but keeps his hands to himself. Where is Sue? How is she going to feel about this?, he wonders. Then he hears her, Sue clearing her throat. He looks up into Sue’s flat hard gaze. Her eyes flicker from Mary to the lipstick he is sure is on his mouth. His mouth falls open to speak, but no words come out.

Sue is very still as she looks down at them, in the silence the tension builds. Her flinty eyes turn on Mary. “I can’t believe you were going to start without me!”, mock anger oozes from her voice. “Well, let’s get him undressed”. She kisses Mary then begins to unbutton Jim’s shirt. Smiling as her fingers nimbly work she finds herself wishing for a camera so she could freeze the look on Jim’s face in time.

Clothes are shed along with inhibitions and Sue is laying on her back, hips on the arm of the couch. Her own hand on her breast twists her nipple. Biting her lip in anticipation she watches as Mary leans toward her sex. She gasps as fingers gently part her wet folds and Mary’s hot tongue makes light teasing contact with her clit, then glide down one of her pussy’s lips and up the other. “Mmmmmm...”, she moans and smiles contentedly looking up at Jim.

Mary is standing bending down to Sue, Jim behind her. She feels him trace a finger down her spine causing her to shiver. Sue open before her she breathes in her sultry, musky scent. She lovingly teases her with her tongue. Sue’s hips begin to rock, she slides one finger inside, then two. Behind her she feels Jim’s hard cock brush her inner thigh. Involuntarily she arches her back hearing herself and Sue moan in unison.

Jim hungrily looks down at Mary’s bare back. He slides his hands down her sides and grips her hips. He moves one hand around her front, down her belly, the other hand glides over her ass where both begin to explore Mary’s sex. He slides a finger insider her, Mary’s legs shudder. The moans of both women are in his ears. Indulging his eyes he takes in the scene before him, bare female flesh and curves. Looking directly into Sue’s eyes he raises his hand, wet with the juices of Mary’s cunt and tastes her. Sue contentedly smiles at him as he slides his pulsing manhood inside Mary. Grabbing Mary’s hips, he feels her shake and hears her muffled moan.

The three of them find a rhythm of escalating tension and urgency. Moans turn to frenzied sexual cries. Jim eyes stare intently into Sue’s never breaking contact. Together they share intimate memories of love they have shared, echos of the past reborn. One by one they each climax and even as Jim gasps and shudders with orgasm his eyes stay rapt locked onto Sue’s.

Lust lost has been found... plus one.

Running Hot, an HNT Fantasy

Finishing my nice long morning run my body glistened with a sheen of sweat. I was hot so I went to my backyard to hose myself off. I removed my top and laid down, soaking up and enjoying the sun. My muscles felt good, loose and relaxed from the exertion. Closing my eyes my mind began to drift... I began thinking about how my body craved an intense orgasm and this delicious man who has commented on my HNT pictures. Snapshots flashed through my mind of him with visuals of what I would like him to do to me. A fantasy forms in my mind and a new different heat spreads through my body...

I’m in line for a ride at a water park. He is in line in front of me and turns around to chat while we await our turn for the water slide. I’d fantasized many times about meeting him and now suddenly he’s in front of me. My heart begins to pound with excitement. His eyes casually slide down my body, then I see his gaze pause on my stomach. He’s noticed the freckle, the one so easily seen in my HNT photos. The brief glow in his eyes is unable to hide the recognition, he knows. He knows I’m the girl in the HNT photos. His eyes slowly move up to my breasts, then my neck where they linger a few seconds. Unhurried his gaze deliberately moves to my face. I can almost hear the hammer of my own heart. His expression changes becoming slightly reflective. I know he’s reviewing my HNT pictures in his mind, attaching my face to each one. Finally the spell is broken, as if coming out of a dream a smile spreads across his face.

He says, "You look familiar" and indeed, he was very familiar to me, also. I instantly knew who he was, he was very recognizable to me. I'd spent many minutes staring at his insanely sexy body, it was thrilling to see him in person. I wanted to tease him a bit so I say, “At first you looked familiar to me too, but now I’m not sure. I doubt you know me.”, then I take my time adjusting my tiny triangle bikini top; while I want to minimize tan lines, the real intent was to draw his attention to my barely concealed breasts.

“No, I know I know you.”, he said.

Good he isn’t backing down. "Oh really? From where do you recognize me?", I reply with nonchalant innocence.

Not bothering to mask his amusement he looks directly into my eyes, “I know you from your HNT photographs.”

I flash a coy sideways grin, “Well then maybe we do know each other.”, throwing in a little mock shyness for good measure. I was feeling incredibly excited, you could feel the sexual tension in the air growing like an electric charge.

Not to be outdone he proceeds to openly look me up and down exuding confidence. I return the favor mustering my courage and look him up and down, pausing a few extra seconds on his gorgeous hands resting on his hips, his wide chest, and of course his cock bulging in his swim trunks. I pull him out of line, “Come with me”, I say and lead him over to a secluded part of the water park behind a shed. Out of sight I pull him toward me and kiss him aggressively. Quickly kneeling down I see his manhood straining against his swim trunks. Grabbing the waistband I pull off his shorts, dive in and start sucking his now very hard and very large cock. He begins to moan, his breathing becoming labored; I know he is just about ready to cum. I stop and move my mouth to his stomach and legs allowing him time to "compose himself." He pulls me up and pushes me back against the shed, oh my he’s strong. Forcefully he jams his giant cock into my dripping wet pussy. A sharp intake of breath and a gasp quickly turns into moans as he continues ramming me until I am unsure if I can take anymore; I find myself digging my nails into the back of his shoulders. Suddenly my legs go wobbly. I clutch his shoulders to remain upright while an enormous, satisfying orgasm shudders through me wave after wave. Smiling I run my hands over his chest, slick with sweat from the effort. Gladly I kneel down to finish him off with my mouth...

Abruptly the reverie of my fantasy is broken. My neighbor is knocking on the gate to my yard asking if I'd like him to mow my lawn. His eyebrows spring up in surprise when I open the gate, with an embarrassed flush I realized I was topless.

- Story by Cara AKA BrightPink, Edited by DauntlessD

Friday Fantasy

We had an idea to collaborate writing a little piece of saucy fiction. The story below was written by Cara (aka Brightpink0) and myself. Enjoy!
-DauntlessD

Sue absentmindedly placed groceries on the checkout counter belt. She glanced at the line behind her and froze. His head was turned away, but it was Jim. She had no doubt. She instantly felt the thrill of excitement remembering his hot peppermint breath on her bare skin. She couldn't decide if she should avoid him, or try to catch his eye. After all, she was in a serious, committed relationship now. Again looking up briefly from her basket she found his penetrating gaze looking toward her. She quickly looked away, not sure what to do. Without even realizing it her feet were gliding slowly toward him.

"Jim?" she asked tentatively trying to hide the desperation and longing in her voice. He nodded and smiled almost shyly.

"Sue," he said in return and his voice sent her mind spiraling into memories long put away.

She shook from the shock and intensity of seeing him again. She had longed for his touch from the moment they had parted, but had set that lust aside when she had met Mary. She was so certain that her connection with Mary on every level would erase his memory, but seeing him here brought all those old feelings rushing to the surface.

Raising a hand she watched her trembling fingers gingerly touch Jim’s arm. His eyes stared steadily into hers and the corner of his mouth pulled into a half smile. Mary returned to her mind. She immediately thought of how much fun the three of them could have together. Her mind raced while her panties got more wet by the second. “Jim, there is someone I would really like you to meet. Would you like to come back to my place?”

The words just tumbled out before giving them much thought. She pulled her eyes from his, dazed as a panicked thought flashes through her mind, What will Mary think? Her heart jumped to her throat as her eyes returned to his. Emotions roil within her. Awaiting his answer, the tension swallowed everything around them.

Jim winked then reached out a hand smoothing her hair and said, “Sue, I’d love to.” She found herself melting beneath his warm smile.

Jim slid into the passenger seat as Sue climbed behind the car’s controls. As they pulled away Jim casually laid a hand on her thigh. Sue clutched the steering wheel. Her mind spun but was unable to focus. Every cohesive thought evaporated under the heat spreading through her under the warmth of his hand. Suddenly she was walking through her front door with Jim in tow.

Mary rounded the corner and saw Jim. Looking at Sue her eyebrows rose, sending the silent question, Who is this?

Sue says, “Mary, I’d like you to meet Jim.”

Mary’s eyes widened and her eyebrows climbed a little higher. The look asked, You mean that Jim?

Smiling, Sue nodded her head, eyes casting a mischievous glint. Mary replied with an impish grin. Sue relaxed only to find one stomach butterfly replaced with a larger one. Her heart began to pound. She thought, Oh my god is this really happening?

To be continued....

A Fantasy in the First Person

You've explained to me that things are going to be different this time, and that you want my full obedience. You know I will do whatever you want, that it excites me to do what you want, so I have no trouble agreeing to obey you. You send me an email telling me that when you knock on the door, I am not to answer it. Instead, I am to slide the key under the door for you, and then sit on the edge of the bed with my eyes closed, hands behind my back, and legs spread open.

I hear the knock, and I rush to slide the key under the door. Then I sit on the edge of the bed like you told me. I'm wearing a black lace see-through negligee with nothing underneath, and a short satin robe. I open the robe so I'll be exposed to you when you enter. I feel the wetness between my legs as I open then wide.... waiting for the door to open.

I hear you enter room, but I resist the urge to open my eyes and look at you. I hear you moving around the room. I think I hear you undressing but I can't be sure. I just wait. I feel you approach me. You slide my robe off my shoulders and then pull the neckline of my negligee down, fully exposing my breasts. Then you touch my breast. I gasp and arch my back to press against your hand. You kiss me and I return your kiss hungrily. You start pinching my nipples, gently at first, then harder... harder. I wince a little bit, but you don't stop....you step away and come back quickly. I feel you attaching nipple clamps to me. I moan at the pain. "Sshhhhh," you say. I bite my lip to stay quiet as you pull on the chain between the two clamps. You drop the chain, and a whimper escapes my lips. The pain focuses my attention entirely on my breasts, so I'm caught unaware as you step between my legs and put your hard cock in my mouth.

You grab my head with both hands, entwining my hair in your fingers, and force me to take you all the way into my throat. Then you slowly, but roughly, fuck my mouth deeply. I try to move as you are directing me to, both to please you and to keep the chain between my tits from moving....every time you push your cock into my mouth, the chain jerks and pulls on the clamps, hurting a little more each time. I change my approach. Instead of trying not to let the chain move, I decide to comply with what you want, and I suck you as hard as I can, in spite of the fact that this makes the chain jump around, tugging on me hard..... I hear you moan with approval. I can feel your cock hardening even more in my mouth as you start to cum. As you pull me onto you hard by the hair, releasing into my mouth, you reach down and grab the chain, pulling up on it hard. I squeal....

It's then that I realise I have been grinding my pussy against the bed wantonly.

You pull out of mouth and I lick you gratefully.... You gently tug on the chain, guiding me to move all the way onto the bed.... I keep my legs open and my eyes closed. You gently remove the clamps from my nipples and I cry out because each hurts more in the second the pressure is removed....then you gently suckle each nipple to relieve the pain, first one, then the other. The pain gives way to even more arousal.... I squirm a little and feel your hand slide between my legs. I tilt my hips slightly to press against your hand. You kiss me and whisper in my ear, telling me not to move. I stop rocking my hips, as you told me. Your fingers start exploring my pussy, teasing my clit, sliding in and out of me....

I moan, knowing that I won't be able to stay still much longer. Your fingers are moving faster, I start to shake.... You stop suddenly and remind me not to move. I apologise. I'm trying. You ask if I want more. I nod my head... Yes, please. Your hand goes back to work. I start to purr....
I start to shake again. You stop. You whisper to me, "Whose pussy is this?" "Yours," I answer. I know I answered correctly because you reward me with a deep kiss and your hand moves on me again.

I start to moan into your mouth... You stop...wait.... Start again , bringing me close to orgasm and pulling back over and over again. I can feel you smile as you kiss me. You're enjoying this torture. Soon, the intensity is so high that I just start begging, "Please...please....please." You ask me, "What do you want?" I'm breathing heavily, speaking in between moans as I shake involuntarily, "You. I want... You...Please...please....fuck me....please..."

You stop touching me again. I whine... But you nudge me to roll over and you get behind me. I lift my behind for you and look back at you... I'm so wet that you slide inside me easily. I purr as you enter me and press back against you. You slap my ass---HARD---- and tell me, "Now you move." You kneel behind me still as I move forward and back, impaling myself on you cock ... Again, again.... Shaking again.... I think about cumming without asking for permission because I couldn't bear it if you said no, but I know I must have your permission first, so I ask. You grab my hips and start pounding me. I ask again. No answer. Soon, I'm begging again. Finally, when I think I can't wait any longer, you grant me permission and I let go... cuming hard, screaming as I buck against you. Feeling you pull me back on you hard as you unload into me. I'm still cumming, still shaking.

After, you lay next to me... Pull me next to you, kiss me.

I open my eyes and smile at you....

The Window - Erotic Fiction

Your heels make metronome like clicks on the concrete. You rummage through your purse, struggling to find the slip of paper with the restaurant address. Unhurried you have time to spare. It has been a long day and getting there early for a few moments of solitude off your feet with a drink sounds wonderful. Enjoying the warm spring breeze you find the note and as you reach for it a gust sends it tumbling down the alley. You roll your eyes with a heavy sigh and rush after it.

You see the note get caught on a half crushed Pepsi can and slow your pace. Looking around you realize you are behind a fairly nice downtown apartment complex. Reaching the note you bend down to pick it up and upon rising a movement catches your eye. You find yourself looking through a half open shower window. A man with his back to you is rinsing his hair. His calf muscles flex as he shifts his weight from one leg to the other. Your gaze makes its way up his tanned legs and past his knees. His skin becomes noticeably lighter mid-thigh from wearing shorts.

Your pounding heart causes you to quickly look around. You are alone. You look back to the window. Mesmerized you watch as the soap rolls down his strong back, white bubbles contrasting against his golden skin. He begins to turn around. After seeing his eyes are closed you realize you had been holding your breath. He leans back and the water cascades down his face, the hair of his chest is flat against his skin. He reaches out and his hand returns with a bar of soap. He begins to lather his chest, now belly. He soaps his pubic hair; his other hand lathers under his sex. You watch as his manhood becomes erect, hard; his hand slowly stroking its length.

Feeling naughty, but enthralled, you take a small step forward. The toe of your shoe inadvertently kicks the pop can the restaurant address had been caught on. The noise is jarring. Your hand jumps to your mouth in fear. Returning your eyes back to the window you find his eyes looking back at you. Your chest grows cold and tight as recognition hits, you know this man! Jolting as if struck you turn quickly and hurry toward the street.

You think, "Oh my god! It was the guy who delivers packages to the office!" Upon reaching the street he is suddenly rounding the corner toward you; bare feet, bare chested with sweat pants. You freeze and you feel your cheeks reddening. Suddenly he is standing before you.

Grinning sheepishly he says, "Umm well I guess we should talk, huh?" You nod your head dumbly, too embarrassed to speak. "Ok, well why don't you come back to my apartment.", he says. He turns walking back the way he came. In a daze you follow.

You walk past a large bay window facing the street and he turns and opens the door to his apartment. You step inside. He closes the door and says, "Well since I see you a couple of times a week I thought it would be best if we just get this awkwardness settled now rather than later. So... ummm... how long were you there? What all did you see?"

Your mouth moves but no words come out at first. You look down and see the bulge in his sweat pants. You feel the heat of your embarrassment warming your face again. You look back up to his face. With a gush you say, "I'm... I'm... so sorry."

His eyebrows raise, "Oh that long huh?"

"I'm sorry... I... I... just better go.", you reply. You step toward the door and he steps in front of you. His hand reaches behind your neck pulling you in for a kiss. You feel his hardness against you barely concealed by his sweat pants. Overcome, your heart pounding you find yourself pushing him onto the couch under the window and wriggling out of your soaked panties. You pull down the sweats, straddle and lower your self on to him. Within a couple of breaths he is fully inside you. With one hand against his hard stomach and the other stroking your sex, your bodies buck as one. Soon your moans are echoing within the apartment and you are arching your back. Heat blooms within your core and you shudder from head to toe with orgasm.

You slump onto his shoulder panting through your hair. Sitting up with a smile you look out the bay window and see your friends across the street in front of the restaurant where you are supposed to meet them; one of them is looking right at you, brow furrowed, with their head inquisitively cocked.