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Shifters
After discovering marijuana in her son's room, Kelly and her husband Tripp decide to smoke it in the hot tub.
That was all Kelly needed to start expressing her inner most sexual desires. This new found sexual freedom escalates until they decide to visit a swinger's club.
A hot night gets even hotter when she explores a longtime bisexual fantasy. Experimenting with sex leads them to a foursome that ends with a man coming down her throat.
Only one problem. He's just given Kelly a gift, and she doesn't know it. He's a shape shifter...
**Warning** EXPLICIT Not intended for audiences under the age of 18.
Kelly closed in on him, placing each foot just inside his own as sat on the edge of his desk. She slowly dropped to her knees and pressed her face into his crotch. She could feel the heat of his *** pressing hard against her cheek through the thin cotton trousers. She mouthed his ****, running her lips across the outline.
Tripp was overwhelmed. Either he was still asleep in his bed at home or a space alien had kidnapped his wife. He chuckled, a slutty space alien. With haste he reached down and unzipped his pants and pulled out his **** for her to indulge. Space alien or not he wasn’t passing up a blow job in his office.
His glorious ****! Kelly marveled. Nice and hard, straining against the very skin that encompassed it. Her mouth was salivating as she noted his extraordinary hardness, just like the night before. She wrapped her right hand around the thick shaft and felt each and every vein bulging and throbbing in her hand. The spongy head was just barely past her lips when it began dripping pre-*** out of the little slit in the top. Her tongue rolled over and over the head, tasting, as she stroked his shaft with slender fingers.
With his heavy hands, Tripp pushed the raincoat past her shoulders. She let go of his ***** just long enough to allow the coat to drop to the floor. Her left hand found its way between her crouched thighs. She rubbed her **** as she slipped her fingers deep inside her *****.
That was all Kelly needed to start expressing her inner most sexual desires. This new found sexual freedom escalates until they decide to visit a swinger's club.
A hot night gets even hotter when she explores a longtime bisexual fantasy. Experimenting with sex leads them to a foursome that ends with a man coming down her throat.
Only one problem. He's just given Kelly a gift, and she doesn't know it. He's a shape shifter...
**Warning** EXPLICIT Not intended for audiences under the age of 18.
Kelly closed in on him, placing each foot just inside his own as sat on the edge of his desk. She slowly dropped to her knees and pressed her face into his crotch. She could feel the heat of his *** pressing hard against her cheek through the thin cotton trousers. She mouthed his ****, running her lips across the outline.
Tripp was overwhelmed. Either he was still asleep in his bed at home or a space alien had kidnapped his wife. He chuckled, a slutty space alien. With haste he reached down and unzipped his pants and pulled out his **** for her to indulge. Space alien or not he wasn’t passing up a blow job in his office.
His glorious ****! Kelly marveled. Nice and hard, straining against the very skin that encompassed it. Her mouth was salivating as she noted his extraordinary hardness, just like the night before. She wrapped her right hand around the thick shaft and felt each and every vein bulging and throbbing in her hand. The spongy head was just barely past her lips when it began dripping pre-*** out of the little slit in the top. Her tongue rolled over and over the head, tasting, as she stroked his shaft with slender fingers.
With his heavy hands, Tripp pushed the raincoat past her shoulders. She let go of his ***** just long enough to allow the coat to drop to the floor. Her left hand found its way between her crouched thighs. She rubbed her **** as she slipped her fingers deep inside her *****.
59 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 23, 2012
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About the author
Laura Cooper
89 books146 followersI obsess over all things naughty and spontaneous. Growing up in the deep Romantic South, I was raised in a prominent family who prided themselves on their ability to appear normal to other socialites.
In the eyes of those who see me in the luxurious downtown Charleston shops, I am the typical southern woman. In the eyes of those who know me best, I am a sensual creature who thrives on spontaneous sexual adventures.
With two children in college, I now have time to explore avenues that were previously filled with family life. My husband and I now reside outside the city limits of Charleston with my rescued dogs and a cat.
In the eyes of those who see me in the luxurious downtown Charleston shops, I am the typical southern woman. In the eyes of those who know me best, I am a sensual creature who thrives on spontaneous sexual adventures.
With two children in college, I now have time to explore avenues that were previously filled with family life. My husband and I now reside outside the city limits of Charleston with my rescued dogs and a cat.
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September 17, 2012This story was smoking hot! Sexy, well-written, only a few small typos that are easily overlooked in the heat of the moment. I was at first confused as to how shifting would make this story any better- it could work very well as a plain erotic story, not just a paranormal- until the very end when it all made sense. I truly enjoyed this read, and I look forward to more from this author.
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