Book 1 of the Temporarily Mine Series

After two kids and ten years of marriage, Ted and Karen were restless and anxious to spice up their sex life. Because they had been high school sweethearts who had gotten married right after graduation, neither had had much sexual experience with anyone else.

Like most married men, Ted fantasized about having sex with other women. But his big fantasy was to watch Karen with another man. Down deep, Karen wanted to experience more, too. She wasn't so enthusiastic about having sex with another man in front of Ted. But, Ted kept pushing the idea, and just to placate him, she tentatively agreed on the condition that she got to pick the other man.

I met Karen and Ted at a party. When Karen sat on my knee and held my hand during a little getting-acquainted game, I felt sexual tension between us, notwithstanding the fact that I'm about fifteen years older than she. Karen apparently felt it, too, because she decided that I was the man with whom she would be willing to fulfill Ted's fantasy.

Warning: This story contains graphic sex scenes. For adults only.


EXCERPT:

Karen drained her glass again and set it down on the countertop. She draped her arms around my neck and kissed me fully on the lips. “Don’t ask,” she whispered. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me as I returned her kiss, slowly working my tongue between her lips. She opened her mouth and intertwined her tongue with mine. As we continued to kiss, she began to rub her pussy back and forth against my cock. Apparently she had noticed the developing bulge in my pants. Suddenly, we seemed to be back to where we left off last time. But this time, there was no Ted to cut in.

I slid my hands down the small of Karen’s back and over her ass. It was wonderfully round and firm, and my cock throbbed as I imagined her naked butt pressed against my groin. I slid my hands back up under the back of her shirt and found her bare back above the waistband of her jeans. I continued until my hands were where her bra strap should have been. All I found was bare skin. I pressed my hands hard against her back, forcing her breasts tight against my chest.

“I unhooked my bra,” she said.

“I noticed.”

“You seemed to have a little trouble with the hooks last time.”

“Yeah. I’m not too good with my hands.”

“Not what I hear,” she said.

“Well, let’s see…” I said as I eased her around so that her back was against me. I slipped my hands back up under her shirt and onto her bare tummy. I slid them up under her loose bra and cupped her breasts. They were heavy, but marshmallow soft. I massaged them and found her nipples. They were as big as the tips of my little fingers. I squeezed and rolled them between my thumbs and forefingers. Karen took a sudden deep breath and moaned as she wiggled her butt against my hard-on.

I love large nipples, and feeling Karen’s made me wonder if they were so large because she had breastfed her children. And that made me wonder where the children were. “Um, I’m wondering about your kids,” I said.

“Staying with my girlfriend Marilyn,” she said as she reached back with both hands and captured my cock and balls. “Broken shower, you know…” She turned to face me and resumed her possession of my jewels, one hand squeezing my cock and the other cupping my balls through my pants. “Maybe we should test that new shower thingie. Make sure you fixed it right. What do you think?”

“Well, right now, I think I’m going to do pretty much whatever you say.”