Road Games by Radclyffe & Stacia Seaman

Author:Radclyffe & Stacia Seaman [Radclyffe & Seaman, Stacia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Fiction, Lesbian, Romance, bold, strokes, e-books, BSB, ebooks, adventure, out on the edge lesbian erotica with a hint of risk/danger. Established couples looking for a little spice (what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas), and sex on the road. From erotic travel adventures to games of seduction and conquest—diverse, private clubs, play parties, roadies and groupies and grips., Literary Criticism, business women and conference goers sharing one-nighters, and secret rites, threesomes or more, "sport
ISBN: 9781933110776
Google: oiCcAQAACAAJ
Amazon: 1933110775
Publisher: Bella Distribution
Published: 2007-05-01T00:00:00+00:00

After the other students had all jumped, she turned to me. The wind whipping through the open door made conversation impossible and she signaled me to step closer. Being a compliant kind of girl, I obeyed. I noticed her hands shaking as she completed the pre-jump check of my harness. She stepped behind me, and I was so scared I was barely aware as she reached around, securing our bodies together. A thumbs-up appeared before my eyes and I mirrored her actions, noticing

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the complete contrast in not only the color of our hands, but the size.

Before I could notice anything else, we were out the door.

The deafening noise in the plane followed us out the door. The force of the wind slapped me in the face like a bucket of cold water, jolting me out of my fright. I blinked a few times, grateful for the protective goggles I wore, and what I saw took my breath away. The ground below was a pattern of shades of green that were the most vivid colors I had ever seen. I didn’t get much opportunity to savor the view before I became aware of my zipper inching open.

One of the things that I had noticed when I donned the jumpsuit was the two-way zipper that ran the entire length of my torso. It opened from both the top and the bottom, and right now the instructor’s hands were moving the bottom zipper northward. I arched my back as she had instructed us to, providing her with another four inches to open. My clit came to life and began to beat in direct competition with my heart as we fell a hundred feet per second toward the hard earth below.

The cold air hitting my body was quickly replaced by her large, warm hand. Its sister was busy opening the top zipper, and before I knew it I had one hand on my pussy and one squeezing my breast.

The sensation of free-falling both literally and Þ guratively was unlike anything I had ever experienced, and I moaned. She responded by tweaking my hard nipple, and her Þ ngers dipped into my pussy.

She expertly used her Þ ngers to explore, unconcerned that we were quickly approaching the point where the FAA recommended we slow our ascent. My eyes rolled back in my head at the Þ rst touch on my clit. She obviously felt my reaction, because her Þ ngers quickly moved away to less sensitive areas. I felt her Þ ngers approaching the opening that few had ventured into in the past few years, and as she paused at the port of entry, she screamed, “Pull the cord!”

That scared the crap out of me, jolting me back to reality, and I grasped blindly for the bright red handle that would save my life. It slid easily out of the enclosure at the same instant her Þ ngers entered me.

The jolt of the chute opening slammed her palm against my clit, and I unexpectedly came hard in her hand.

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