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DARE Series
Book #1 Dare: Stripper
Five friends dare each other to commit a specific sexual act within a week, in celebration of the first among them to get married. Gina must strip for a roomful of strangers. Somewhat surprisingly, or maybe not, she finds she is excited about doing so. But the club doesn't allow the contact she needs to satisfy the unbearable desires she awakens onstage.
This is the first story in the DARE series.
Warning: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It features hot, naked dancing, public sex and a stranger who enjoys it all.
Excerpt:
Her song had begun playing, so she cleared her head and got into the music. Adjusted her stride to the beat. Waved at the men sitting around the stage, shaking her ass as she circled the small space.
Their cheers encouraged her. She began to dance, shaking her tits and grinding her crotch at the nearest guy. Then her eyes landed on Mr. Fuck-Me-Now. Hot damn, he was sexy! One side of his mouth pulled up as she blew him a kiss.
Turning to the other side of the stage, she spread her legs and bent over, giving the hot guy a shot of her crotch. Sure, it was covered, but he could probably see the damp spot. She wondered if he had a matching wet spot yet.
As she stood, her hands slid up her sides, across her ribs to cup her breasts. She squeezed, knowing how her implants overflowed the tiny cups of her bikini top. Tweaking her nipples, which were now rock hard, she dropped to her knees in front of an older man.
"Nice tits, honey," he called out.
With a toss of her hair, she drew the tip of her tongue across her lips. At the same time, she slowly eased the fabric of her top to either side, a nice slow reveal that bared her breasts. The feel of the fabric beside her breasts was so naughty. It screamed flasher in her head, giving the men a peek at something they weren't supposed to see.
The older man winked, and her nipples tingled. Her dildo wasn't going to be satisfying enough after all of this. The manager had said the girls weren't supposed to sleep with the patrons, but she didn't plan to come back. Which guy would she pick if she were crazy enough to have sex with a total stranger?
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Book #2 Dare: Biker
Blurb:
Five friends dare each other to commit a specific sexual act within a week, in celebration of the first among them to get married. Mindy has to have sex with a biker, and she doesn't know any. She has no idea what to expect when their game of pool becomes strip pool. But she knows she likes it!
This is the second story in the DARE series.
Warning: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It features hot, public sex in a biker bar, and is not for the faint of heart.
Excerpt:
The room seemed to be growing warm. She hoped she wasn't blushing. She was so not the aggressive type. She wondered how to make it obvious to him what she wanted. Sex. On the drive to the bar, she decided she wanted it quick and easy, wham, bam, thank you dude, so she could go back and tell her friends she'd done it. The longer she sat next to this man, breathing in his warm, sensual scent, the more she wanted a long, drawn out lovemaking.
Check that. It was fucking, no love involved. A total stranger whom she'd never see again. She reminded herself of that, taking it on like a mantra.
With a glance toward the back room, he asked, "Do you play pool?"
She followed his gaze. One of the two tables had come open. Playing pool would draw the night out, but at least she could tease him with glimpses down her shirt or bend over in front of him to show off her ass. While she was too curvy for popular culture, she got a lot of compliments from men on her backside. "Not well, but maybe you could teach me?"
He nodded, and held out a hand to help her off the stool as if it was a great height. Already, she liked him. Very chivalrous to go with that knightly look.
When they reached the table, he said, "I'm Jaeger." He handed her a pool cue and moved to the edge of the table to set up the balls.
Mindy told him her name and picked up the chalk to give her hands something to do besides try to touch him. He bent over and reached for the cue ball and she could imagine his tight ass naked and within kissing distance. God, how she'd love to grab a handful and see if it was as hard as it looked. She glanced away when he straightened.
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Book #3 Dare: Threesome
Blurb
Five friends dare each other to commit a specific sexual act within a week, in celebration of the first among them to get married. Sherry asks her two neighbors to join her for her first threesome.
This is the third story in the DARE series.
Warning: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It features M/F/M sex, anal play, and is not for the faint of heart.
Excerpt:
It wasn't as if they weren't hot. Her breasts swelled just thinking of Jared's round, firm ass and broad chest. Ethan was no slouch either. They both obviously worked out.
When no one answered, she feared no one was home. She couldn't decide if that was a relief or a royal pain. She had to have a threesome in the next two nights, since she'd put it off until Wednesday to try. Fuck it. She could always just show up at girls' night and say she couldn't find two willing men to sleep with her.
Ha. They'd never believe it.
As she turned to hurry back down the hall to her room, she heard the deadbolt unlock. A moment later the door opened. Jared stood in the doorway wearing a white towel and nothing else except wet skin. Yum!
"Oh, I'm sorry to get you out of the shower."
His eyes had made a slow trip up her stockings, over her hips and landed on her breasts, covered only by the small triangles of black satin. Her nipples pebbled under his gaze, and his towel began to dance in front. "It's totally fine. Totally. Fine."
Blurb:
Five friends dare each other to commit a specific sexual act within a week, in celebration of the first among them to get married. Heather has to seduce her boss. The only problem is her boss is a woman.
This is the fourth story in the DARE series.
Warning: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It features hot F/F sex in the office, spanking, and is not for the faint of heart.
Excerpt:
Some part of her might have hoped the girls would refuse her challenge. She didn't really want a final fling before she married. Did she? If she did, she would have picked a man, not a woman.
A glance at the clock told her time was running out. Everyone would leave soon, so she needed to slip into Kelly's office before the woman left. Heather glanced down at her blouse, unbuttoned another button and tried to figure out how she was going to do this.
She'd have to wing it. She had no clue how to seduce a woman.
Fluffing her hair, she stood and left her cubicle, wandering the maze between the artificial walls and stopped at Kelly's door. She knocked.
"Come in."
She entered the small room where her boss sat behind the large metal desk. "Hi, do you have a minute?"
"Sure, Heather, what's up?"
Heather walked over to stand before the desk, putting on hand on her hip, knowing how that made her blouse pull snugly across her breasts. As she hoped, Kelly's eyes dropped a few inches before meeting her gaze again. "Um, well. I'm not sure how to say it."
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Book #5 Dare: The Waiter
Blurb:
Five friends dare each other to commit a specific sexual act within a week, in celebration of the first among them to get married. Lacey has to have sex with a stranger. Luckily, the hot waiter who keeps eyeing her fits that dscription.
This is the fifth story in the DARE series.
Warning: This SHORT STORY is suitable for 18+ only. It features explicitly hot sex in public with a stranger, and another stranger...
Excerpt:
She turned the napkin facedown and slid it out between their drinks. "Here's the rules. Everyone will pick a number, one through five, and I'll get what's left. Then I'll turn the napkin over and we'll see what we have to do before we get together again next Saturday at my bridal shower."
Each girl called out a number, then Heather flipped over the napkin. Lacey leaned over to read hers and sighed. Sex with a stranger. That one shouldn't be too hard, compared to the others. And there were no rules the stranger couldn't be a biker, so maybe she could take care of two fantasies at once.
Then the young waiter walked past, catching her eye and smiling. On the other hand, there was no time like the present. "I'll be right back," she called out over the loud music and laughter in the club.
She pushed through the tightly-pressed bodies in the direction he had gone, batting off a stray pinch on her ass as she rose on her toes to look for the waiter's head. He had been swallowed up by the writhing mass of partying people.
Just when she was ready to give up, a voice spoke close to her ear, sending shivers over her skin. "Can I help you find someone?"
She turned and looked straight into the bluest eyes she had ever seen. The waiter's eyes. "I need a favor."
He smiled. "Sure. What's up?"
Rising on her toes, she spoke in lower tones. "Can we go somewhere quiet? I don't want to yell it in here."
Nodding, he took her hand and pulled her toward the back of the building. Opening the door hidden behind black curtains, he led her into the alley. "Okay, you don't have to yell now."
No, but she did have to look into those eyes, shadowed though they were by the night. What the hell, she should just blurt it out before she lost her nerve. If he laughed, she could just ask the girls to go somewhere else on Fridays. "I want you to fuck me."
There she did it. And he just stood there looking at her. Was she that unappealing? She wasn't a virgin for God's sake. "Look, it's okay. I didn't mean anything by it." She turned to go back inside.
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