Please, Ma'am by Rachel Kramer Bussel

Author:Rachel Kramer Bussel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2010-08-16T00:00:00+00:00

PORCH SWING

Dominic Santi

Whenever my wife says she wants sex in public, I happily find a way to deliver—no matter what. The tricky part comes with what kind of sex will be delivered. On our honeymoon, Kaylee bought a pair of kinky dice, which she carries in her purse at all times. Whenever she takes them out and rolls, it’s game on—to orgasm, no matter where we are or who’s watching or how deliciously embarrassing the situation turns out to be.

Kaylee only rolls one die, though. As it drops, she announces which of us will be giving and who will be receiving. My mouth goes dry and my cock gets hard every time I watch that little white cube land. The hand symbol means masturbating: my hands under her bra or panties, her fingers inside my zipper and fly. The lips mean oral sex, however the giver wants to interpret it. The penis means fucking—specifically, my cock in her warm, wet pussy. The buttocks mean it’s my ass getting fucked, however Kaylee decides to do it. The toy means she’ll be pulling some wicked plaything from her purse. She’s always well supplied. The question mark is a wild card, which, with Kaylee’s devious mind, gets me trembling with anticipation before she’s even put the dice away.

Six possibilities, and every time, I’m certain the die will land the way I want it to! Last week, Kaylee once again found that hilarious.

We were sitting on the front porch swing, watching for shooting stars. I was so hungry for a blow job I’d brought a blanket out with us. My mind raced with visions of her ducking underneath. I could almost see her already, pretending she was napping with her head in my lap while she sucked me off in clear view of the street and any neighbors strolling that late at night. I was feeling so lucky, I teased her until she brought out the dice. I grinned when she rolled.

Kaylee’s laugh was pure mischief as she held the cube out to me.

“Look at that—a bare bottom!”

I choked on my iced tea. Kaylee patted my back until I could breathe again. I tried to lean back in the seat, but she kept her hand on my shoulder, rubbing in slow firm circles as she pressed her breast into my upper arm.

“Good thing I left the suntan lotion on the porch,” she purred into my ear. I jumped as she nipped. “Pass me the bottle, sweetie.”

“Uh, Kaylee…” I looked frantically around at the shadows on the sidewalks. No one was there—now. But that didn’t mean someone wouldn’t be. “Maybe this isn’t such a good idea.”

Kaylee’s hand was moving relentlessly down.

“You know the rules, baby.” She trailed her tongue along my jawline. “I’ll stop if you ask me to. But then you’ll owe me a wild card, and you know how wicked that can be.” She kissed lightly back up to my ear. “Unless you don’t want to play exhibitionist peekaboo anymore.” She blew softly. I shivered at the cool tickle of her breath on my wet skin.

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