Sexy Shorts: Stories of Hot Summer Lovin' in the Great Outdoors by Gray Shana

Author:Gray, Shana [Shana, Gray,]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Romantic, Short Stories & Anthologies, Short Stories, Romance, Sports, Single Authors
Amazon: B017AT4DAQ
Publisher: Shana Gray
Published: 2015-10-28T07:00:00+00:00

Sexy Short #3

NO TOYS TONIGHT

A dual point of view story

Hers

She was way too cautious. Some called her anal and others uptight. But Fiona really wasn’t like that at all.

Nope, not her.

She had a wild side buried deep. All she needed was the right scenario to let it rip. Or the right man to let the wild child lurking below her carefully coifed and well-turned-out facade break free.

Now she was looking for the right dare.

Her friends had dragged her to a club hoping she’d find someone to go crazy on. Sitting in the bar, she kept her eyes focused on her drink and refused to watch the male strippers on the stage. Everything around her was nuts—the dancers, but man were they hot, and the crowd! No way could she behave like the other women here. No matter how hard she tried to loosen up, it just wasn’t in her nature. Even if she did have a wild side tucked away, it would take the right situation to have it bubble up, and this wasn’t it.

But it was hard not to stare at those buff, well-oiled men wearing only silky little socks over their cocks. Fiona was turned on. The show on stage only made it worse. It’d been way too long since she had sex.

Single, unattached female looking for a hot guy for a one night stand. That’s all.

No relationship or commitments—she’d done that and been burned. It was her turn to call the shots. All she wanted now, right now, was to ride a guy until she went mindless. Preferably one in uniform. On stage a gorgeous, ripped and very well-endowed partially clad cop was making her crave her fantasy something fierce.

The hot, musky smell of female bodies in various states of dress mixed with the scents of perfumes–both cheap and expensive–plus the heady scent of sweaty, oiled man was too much. Overwhelmed with sensation, Fiona surged to her feet. She had to get out of there.

It wasn’t until she spun around and nearly kept on spinning did she realize just how drunk she was. She swayed and grasped the pillar beside her, glancing at her gang of friends focused on the writhing men. They had forgotten all about her, but it was the perfect time to escape. She’d message Carol later.

Fiona wove on wobbly legs through the crowded tables until she got to the door. Fuck them anyway. She could find her own–Shit! After catching her heel on the corner of the red carpet, she catapulted into the street. The wind clawed at her tightly bound hair, pulling strands from their bun until they flew around her like wild red flames. Where the hell had the freaking hurricane come from? No rain, just crazy-ass hot wind, but the night was humid. Within seconds she was perspiring in her business suit and dying for air conditioning.

She shuffled to the curb, trying to shield her eyes from the blowing dust and waved her hand in the air, hoping a cab would see her.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.