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CHAPTER 1

Jenny O'Connell knelt on the bed. She'd already striped down to her lacy blue tank top and grabbed her favourite toy. The thick gel vibrator always left her satisfied. Watching herself in the mirror, she couldn't resist. Normally, she didn't masturbate in the middle of the day, but she'd run all her errands in a short skirt without anything underneath, just like Mitch, her boyfriend, wanted.

The wind outside had made it a challenge and a turn on, leaving her ready. She rubbed the thick head of the vibrator tip to her bare pussy and her wetness grew. It'd been so hard not to get wet in the stores with her skirt blowing up or while she tried to keep covered when she bent down to get something off a bottom shelf. There was nothing to hide her arousal. Yet she'd succeeded. No one seemed to notice.

Sliding her toy back, she rubbed it to her core and pulled it out to look at how wet she was. Her arousal always built so fast, and it never seemed like she got enough relief. She yanked down one side of her top, exposing one large breast. Men went wild for her chest. Jenny loved the attention. No matter how strict her parents had been when she was young, they couldn't control nature. Her breasts were sensitive while her pussy needed a little extra attention to do the job.

She wiped her juices on her free breast to see it shine.

He'd be home soon.

She knew it.

Jenny knew she should wait.

But her pussy tightened in anticipation of the toy, and her hands overruled her head. The toy slid in, tight but with only a few thrusts it slid freely as if she needed a bit bigger one. When she turned on the vibrations, it'd all come together. Still she held off on turning that dial.

Mitch had left the windows open. Anyone could see in, and she'd been too horny to stop and close them. Or maybe she wanted the added thrill. Jenny didn't care. She fucked herself faster. Her hips snapped and her breasts bounced as she worked her way towards a release.

It was Mitch's fault. Not screwing her in the shower like she'd wanted this morning then taking her thong off her as they'd walked out to the garage to leave for errands. The garage sex she'd hoped for hadn't materialise either. He'd wanted her to miss him and be desperate for more. He got his way, and Jenny loved it all!

Fucking herself harder, she rolled her nipple between her fingers to set herself off. The waves of intense release slammed her. Trying to bite back her screams, she shook from head to toe in raw pleasure.

Then she was alone and felt empty. Good little Catholic school girls like she used to be weren't supposed to do these things. She wasn't supposed to do most of the kink she did with Mitch. That made her want to do it all the more. Jenny craved it.

She was about to pull up her tank top when she heard a noise. Looking at the doorway of her bedroom, Jenny saw Mitch standing there with a glare.

"Don't cover up." He walked in, pulling off his shirt and kicking away his shoes.

"I tried to wait." She pulled her toy out, having a better option now.

"Put it back." Mitch stripped off his jeans and briefs then stood there naked.

Jenny eased the toy back in her pussy. Her muscles gripped the toy as she took in the view of her naked boyfriend. Mitch made her hot all over again. One toy couldn't satisfy her for very long anyway.

At six foot four inches, Mitch was tanned and muscled with power in his aura. With dark brown hair, green eyes and tats all over his shoulders and back, he made her wetter with one glance. Just her type, he rode a motorcycle and owned a popular dance club, all the bad things Jenny had liked in high school. The military tat on his upper arm reminded her he was good to her and his Marine buddies. He was a perfect choice for her. Better than the truly bad boys she'd made mistakes with before.

Watching his cock thicken, Jenny knew the fun would continue. "What should I do now?" She held the toy in with one finger and massaged her pussy with the rest.

"Pull your top down on the other side. You want to give the lawn service guys a show, do it right." Mitch climbed on the bed and knelt behind her.

She heard him grab something from the nightstand, but she didn't look. She wanted to be surprised. When she didn't pull her top down, Mitch reached around and ripped the fabric. Her pussy throbbed.

Rubbing her breasts with both hands, Mitch slid his cock between her ass cheeks. "You've got the camera rolling?" he asked in a whisper.

She nodded. "Fuck me, Mitch. Please. No underwear all morning. All that wind."

"Did anyone see you? See your cunt?" His grip tightened, and he pulled her back against his hard chest. She loved the friction of him.

"No, I don't think so." Her voice trembled. "I did have to bend over to put things in the trunk. Maybe then. But I tried to be careful."

"You tried. You've tried to flash guys, too." He turned the dial on her toy to the lowest vibration.

Sweet torture. The man knew how to draw out the sex and make it so good she wanted to cry. "You dared me to," she replied.

Mitch chuckled in her ear. "You loved it. You love it all. You want the lawn guys to come and stare at us right now. Watch you get fucked while they jerk off."

A groan escaped her lips as her clit pulsed. She did want it. Not to be known as the slut of the neighbourhood, but her sexual fantasies never seemed to end. Mitch seemed to understand it, but if only he knew how dirty things got in her head. Letting those lawn guys in and blowing them.

It was just a fantasy. She pushed it out of her mind.

Looking in the mirror with Mitch's powerful form behind her, she shuddered. She shouldn't need more than him. Jenny loved and trusted him. That was hard to find in LA. He'd needed a DJ, and she'd needed a club. The rest was great history and amazing sex for nearly a year now.

The cool drizzle of lube between her ass cheeks startled Jenny out of her daze. Mitch bent her forward onto her hands as well as knees. She grinned, knowing she'd turned him on.

He rubbed his fully hard cock between her slick cheeks. "Want it?"

"God, yes, please. I need it now." She started to pull out the toy.

"No, keep your toy." Mitch slapped her ass.

Jenny moaned gratefully. Deep, dark kink did nothing for her, but toys and spanking and being tapped turned her on wildly. "I like my toys. You love it."

He smacked the same spot on her ass as he pressed for entrance. Jenny moaned as Mitch filled her rear slowly. His thick cock stretched her. Normally, she'd go for a smaller toy in her slit when he did this, but he'd given her no chance to switch.

Slowly, she turned the dial hoping he wouldn't notice, but when it reached a certain level, he always felt it.

"Turn it off." He slapped her rear again.

"Yes!" She dialled it down with the small triumph of a mini-orgasm. The sting of his touch of her ass would make it last longer. She pressed her breasts to the sheets, craning up her ass.

"No, stay up. Show those tits to whoever walks by." This time he pinched her ass where he'd been spanking it.

Jenny bucked, lifting off the bed and thrusting back for more. "You want men to watch me," she said.

"I get what I want." He moved her hair so it only hung down on one side.

She smiled at him in the mirror. He hadn't answered her question, but they talked dirty all the time. She had fantasies, too. "I can't last very long."

"Turn it on." He reached around and drummed his fingers on her clit.

She spun the dial. Between the vibrations and Mitch's big cock up her ass, she froze, letting them do their work. Then Mitch pinched her clit and she saw stars on the back of her eyelids. Her pussy contracted along with her ass, squeezing all the lovely intruders. The pressure on her clit made her feel like it'd pop until finally he rubbed it instead of pinching. "Mitch, please!" she cried out.

"Call all the neighbours, why don't you? Scream louder," he said in her ear. He moved the dial on the toy up to full.

Jenny pressed her face to the sheet to muffle her screams when a second orgasm thundered through her, starting at her G-spot. It was the perfect toy and the perfect combination for today. The feel of Mitch's cock pressing against the toy with her tender flesh in the middle left her panting. Then she noticed something else as she came down off her climax.

He was still hard.

How could he not have come?

"It's too much, please." She reached for her toy.

"Leave it." He held her hips and thrust hard and fast into her. His balls connected with her vibrating pussy.

Jenny smiled. He couldn't last like that. When they came together it was amazing, but they liked to watch each other release, as well. Suddenly, he jerked, pulled out of her and came on her pink ass cheek. "Lift up," he urged.

She obliged, making sure it got in the camera shot. Then Jenny waited. Mitch rubbed the cum in her skin and slapped her ass again. The moisture made it sting all the more, and she groaned.

"Thank you." She smiled at him over her shoulder.

Mitch pulled the toy from her and turned it off, licking her juices off it. Then he shook his head. "I think I'll hold onto this until you learn to be good and wait." He headed around the side of the bed to reach the camera.

"But it's my favourite." She pouted.

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An hour later, after a quick shower, some lunch and a lot of kissing they hadn't done because of Jenny's impatience to get off, Mitch loaded the video onto his computer. Six months ago, he'd started taping their sex, even staging little fantasy scenarios so they could role play and watch it again and again. Mitch loved watching her, and Jenny loved all the variety.

Today, he'd set her up, no underwear on her and him coming home a bit late. She'd taken the bait and run with it. With the windows open and everything. The woman amazed him.

He had to find a way to keep her interested and satisfied yet not cross any lines. She was the one. They fit perfectly. But he knew about her history. She tended to get tired of guys and move on. Maybe she got embarrassed when they found out her kinks. Maybe they couldn't keep up with her. He didn't want to be one of those.

Mitch loved a challenge. And had some fantasy lusts himself.

Setting the laptop on the coffee table, he sat back in the armchair to watch the beginning he'd missed.

"Watching it already?" Jenny walked in wearing a little white tank top and a purple wrap around skirt. She sat on his lap and snuggled in.

"You could be one of those sex girls on the web that men call in and tell what to do. You'd do it." Mitch let his hand slide under her skirt and between her creamy thighs. "No thong?"

She shrugged with a coy smile. "I thought it was all day. I'll go put one on."

"Not a chance." He held her tight. "Look at you. I could jerk off watching you with that toy."

"No more online sex jokes. I'm not a hooker. I need relief, but I'm not a whore."

"Never a whore. They charge money. You're just highly sexual. That's better." He kissed her arm.

She swatted at him without real effort, but her face blushed. "I can't help my high sex drive."

Mitch knew it embarrassed her at times, but he wouldn't change it for the world. "And I love it." He watched her long, pale-brown hair hang down straight as a pin on her lush body. Tall, long legs, beautiful brown eyes. At five foot ten, she carried her large breasts and ample ass perfectly on a thick frame. Her face was very girl next door, not meant for a movie star but he loved her face on film.

Her hand cupped over his growing cock. "You do love it."

"You left the windows wide open. Did you want men to look in? We're on the first floor here." He needed to explore her fantasies further. Find out her next level of need. Asking her directly made her nervous and self-conscious, which got them nowhere. But the movies helped her mood, and he could make suggestions and gauge her next stage of fantasy desire.

"I don't know." She shifted in his lap. "I don't care."

"You don't care? Is it a turn on to think of men watching you get spanked and fucked?" He rubbed her outer pussy lips, knowing how to keep her attention.

"Sure. Being watched is sexy. You watching me now gets me wet." Her legs slid open a bit more.

"You like double penetration." He eased a finger inside her. "Almost every time you've got a toy in one hole."

"It feels so good, and it's your fault for working my ass so much." Leaning back, she rested her head on his shoulder.

He added a second finger. "Maybe two real cocks would be better yet." His erection pulsed and strained in his shorts. The idea made him hard and had him planning already. Bringing in others was new. That huge step needed to be planned. He needed to know for sure.

"I'd never cheat on you," she said.

He pressed his fingers all the way in and curled them to hit her G- spot. "It's not cheating if I watch, if I share you. It's just sex, Jenny. If it gets you off, I want it to happen. So long as I'm there and you come back to me at the end." He worked her pussy, knowing every inch.

"Easy, not that spot. Too fast," she gasped.

Mitch held steady on his target as she came, her juices flowing down his hand. "See, it makes you come just talking about it. I want you to come."

"Jerk. You just want me to put on that Catholic high school uniform I kept and let you spank me."

"You kept it for a reason." That was his only fantasy she'd yet to do. The only one he'd shared that was a little out of the norm. He had more but understood the oddity factor. Mitch didn't want to push Jenny too far or too fast. She'd gone to twelve years of strict Catholic school in the safe suburbs. Her senior-year uniform still fit her lush form at twenty-six. Why not enjoy it? "I'm not pushing you. When you're ready, you'll make my fantasy come true. I'm not trading or negotiating for anything. I want to watch you."

"Watch me, fuck other guys?" She turned in his lap to face him. "So I'm just supposed to pick them up at your club while I DJ? I have a career to think of, too."

Now the rules of the fantasy. Get her talking in the right mood and she revealed a lot. "No way. I pick the guys. You don't have to do anything but play out the fantasy and trust me."

"Okay. How many guys?" She pressed her body to him.

Mitch reached into his shorts and pulled his cock out to breathe. Her innocent question hinted that she might be open to more than just two. "As many as you want. I figured two to start, but I can get as many as you need."

"Two. I think I can handle two at once." She nodded and her long fingers curled around his shaft. "You'll arrange it?"

"Hell yeah." He wanted to watch a friend or two fuck her like she needed. Watching her masturbate turned him on, but he couldn't resist fucking her himself. This was the next level. Pick the right guys, and they'd wear her out right. The job was too big for one man. "You won't chicken out? Can't blue ball them."

Jenny slid onto the floor and knelt between his legs. "No, I want to try this at least once. On tape?" She licked the head of his cock.

"Oh yes, it'll be taped so you can watch it. Now suck me off. We've got to get to the club early today. It's Friday." Not that the club would stop their activity. She had a few long sets where they went to a good spot and screwed while others danced and drank.

But watching her suck his cock, while on the laptop he fucked her ass in the bright sunlit bedroom, this was perfection.

Tonight, he'd put out the right feelers for the men up to the job. He had bigger plans but one step at a time. He loved her fantasies as much as she did, but he also hoped if she realised how much he wanted her to be happy, she'd fulfil his fantasies as well. Even if she didn't, he'd get off on every one of hers. He had some yet to share with her. One thing at a time.

Jenny had his big cock swallowed down to the base, and her hands worked his sac. Lifting, Mitch fucked her throat until she moaned. The woman knew what that did to him, and she kept it up.

Gripping her hair, he held her head as he fucked her moaning mouth. Mitch came deep in her, feeling her swallow his cum and her soft groans. She loved it, and when he released her hair, she sucked up all the extra juices that slipped down his shaft.

"So can the other men spank you, too?" He needed to know her limits.

Licking her lips, she took a moment before responding. "No, that's just for you."

"Good answer." Mitch kissed her hard.

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Excerpted from "Keeping It Interesting"
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