Best of Both: When You Just Can't Decide by Miranda Forbes

Best of Both: When You Just Can't Decide by Miranda Forbes

Author:Miranda Forbes [Forbes, Miranda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Anthology, Bisexual, Erotic Fiction, Ménage
ISBN: 9781907761669
Amazon: 1907761667
Barnesnoble: 1907761667
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2011-07-04T23:00:00+00:00


Secrets

by Michael Bracken

I’ve been happily married for 20 years to a stunning blonde who has only grown more beautiful as she’s aged. In all that time I have never been tempted by another woman.

Not once.

But that doesn’t mean I’ve always been faithful. Several times each year my best friend and I travel into the wilderness to explore nature and to explore each other. My wife thinks we’re hunting or fishing and never once has she questioned our inability to bag our limit.

Until our last trip.

Gary and I packed our gear into his pickup truck late one Friday afternoon, and he sat behind the wheel waiting while I gave Marge a goodbye kiss hot enough to scorch paint from a wall.

As we kissed, she pressed herself against me. Her heavy breasts flattened against my chest and she ground her hips against mine. My cock reacted to the pressure and began to tent the front of my jeans.

‘Do you really have to go, Al?’ she whispered huskily into my ear as her hand slipped between us and she cupped my package.

‘I really do,’ I said. ‘Gary and I have been planning this trip for weeks.’

She glanced in Gary’s direction. ‘What does he have that I don’t have?’

I wasn’t about to tell her. I said, ‘I’ll be home Sunday afternoon. You can wait that long, can’t you?’

‘I don’t know,’ she said. ‘I just might have to get new batteries for the vibrator.’

I laughed and pulled away from my wife. ‘You do that,’ I said. ‘And when I get home we’ll see how many batteries you used up thinking about me.’

I gave Marge one last kiss, a quick peck on the forehead, and then climbed into Gary’s truck.

‘What was that all about?’ Gary asked as he backed out of the driveway.

‘Marge threatened to replace me with a vibrator.’ I waved at her and she returned the wave.

‘You worried that she might?’

‘Not a bit,’ I said. ‘I can do things with my tongue that no mechanical device will ever match.’

Gary glanced at me. ‘I know.’

By then we were out of the drive and headed toward our weekend getaway, a cabin in the woods that had been his family’s for several generations.

We arrived shortly after nightfall and quickly unloaded the truck. The cabin – a single room, divided roughly into quarters – had no electricity so I fired up one of the lanterns to provide light and Gary quickly built a fire to take the chill off the cabin. The living area where the fireplace was located was to the left of the front door. To the rear was the sleeping area and, continuing counter-clockwise, was the kitchen, and the dining area was to the right of the door.

Four hours in Gary’s truck had rattled my bladder so I hiked several yards into the woods to the outhouse. By the time I returned to the cabin Gary had made ham sandwiches and had opened a bag of chips and two cans of beer. He was sitting on the couch eating his dinner.



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