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  More Lust

  ISBN 9781419915574

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  More Lust Copyright © 2002, 2008 S.L. Carpenter

  Cover art by Syneca.

  Electronic book Publication January 2008

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  This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.

  More Lust

  S.L. Carpenter

  Contents

  The Forbidden Love

  The Pill

  The Long Nights, Part 1

  The Traffic Ticket

  The Cheating Bitch

  The Knight in Distress

  The Bridesmaid

  The Watcher

  The Desperation

  The Advice

  The Other Man

  The Long Nights, Part 2

  The Transplant

  The Cross Dresser

  The Plane Ride

  The Dancer

  The Hangover

  The Pits

  The Anniversary

  The Apartment

  The Home Movie

  The Long Nights, Part 3

  The Forbidden Love

  Was she taking a younger man home to make her feel reborn? Or was it just the pure unadulterated need to be worshipped?

  Marla was proud of how she looked. She had dirty blonde hair to her shoulders and her body was toned and slender. Bringing someone home from a wedding reception wasn’t her style, but she needed to fill a need. She needed to fill a void. She needed to feel wanted. Needed to feel alive. Needed to feel him inside of her. Mainly she just needed to get really nasty and get laid.

  She let her jacket fall to the ground and led him into the living room.

  Daniel was young, strong, and handsome. He had black hair with a dark complexion and was very muscular. He seemed nervous, but had a certain confidence to his demeanor that was attractive to Marla.

  “I’m going to go change, luv. Relax, and pour us a drink?” she asked, as she walked away tossing her purse and shoes on the couch. Unbuttoning the top of the gown, she walked down the hall. Daniel watched as her ass swung with each step in the tight fabric that clung to her body.

  Smiling, he replied down the hallway, “No problem. You go get comfortable.”

  In her bedroom Marla studied her drawers, trying to find the perfect pair of underwear. There were red, green, fluorescent, furry, crotchless, edible and a bunch of thongs. She wanted to look good and feel sexy. Even though she knew her clothes wouldn’t be on long, she liked being in silk and lace. She took off her dress, letting it caress her body as it slid over her breasts and torso. Marla’s small trimmed pubic patch peeked out of the low cut underwear she was wearing. She slid them down her legs and decided she liked wearing nothing at all best.

  Standing naked, she felt the shape of her body with her hands. Her skin felt soft to her touch, like the petals of a rose. She took some perfume and sprayed it in the air and walked into the fragrance, letting it fall into her naked flesh. She picked up her silk robe and put it on with nothing underneath.

  Marla was going to enjoy this. She needed to feel this damn sexy. To have a man want her so bad he couldn’t think of anything except her pleasure. This was her time to shine.

  Marla stepped into the living room. The fire burning in the fireplace made the room moody and warm. He was playing with the stereo and had his shirt unbuttoned and hanging loose on his muscular frame. Biting her bottom lip, she saw his muscles flex as he moved. The warmth of the fire was nothing compared to the fire between her legs.

  “You like music?” she asked coyly.

  “Of course I do… WOW!” Daniel turned and stood, staring at her in the dim light.

  She was captured by the illuminating glow of the fire as she walked over to the piano in the living room. Marla sat on the stool and started playing Mozart’s “Moonlight Sonata”.

  The music was beautiful. It echoed through the empty house like a wind.

  Daniel walked over and stood behind her, watching as her fingers stroked the keys. His hands touched her shoulders and rubbed them softly. Marla was trying to concentrate on her playing, but as she leaned back, relaxing to his touch, her head pressed against the growing hardness in his pants. She became a little hesitant as she felt the growing wetness between her legs.

  Daniel looked down. Seeing her breasts freed from their confinement, he opened her robe with his thumbs on her shoulders. Marla slightly parted her legs when she felt a growing flow of heat to her pussy. Although her inner desires had come alive and she needed to be touched, Marla continued her piano playing.

  Daniel pulled the top aside, exposing her breasts to the flickering light. Her hands stumbled on the piano keys when he moved his hands down her torso and kissed her shoulder. The space between Marla’s legs widened as he cupped her breasts in his large hands. Looking down the curve of her body, Daniel saw her spread her legs apart and begin to squirm against the piano stool. The distinct scent of her passion made him lick his lips—he almost drooled over the thought of tasting her.

  Marla moaned as his fingers found their way to her small patch of hair and tangled the curls. He playfully combed at it, making her laugh, and he snickered. His hand found her slick flesh and gently stroked along the length of her labia. The feeling almost made Marla want to close her legs to capture his hand, but instead she opened wide for more of his touch. The folds of skin parted under his rough fingertips as they probed the wetness just inside the lips.

  Her hands held fast to the piano stool and she tried not to fall back. Her pussy was a volcano of heat and her lava needed to erupt and flow. She turned around, straddling the piano stool, and looked up at Daniel’s face. She grabbed his neck, pulling him closer and the heat of his mouth brushed her cheek. Then he kissed and nibbled on her earlobe sending shivers through her. She stood up and pulled him to her mouth, kissing him deeply.

  As their tongues tangled in her mouth, Marla’s hand found its way to his swollen crotch. She tugged at the zipper, giving herself access to his cock. Her mouth opened wide in delight, seeing the size of it. Her head spun as she grasped the shaft in her hand. She wanted to feel him inside of her.

  Daniel kicked the stool away and pulled Marla against him firmly. Her ass rested against the cold ivory of the piano keys, which chimed as he pushed against her. Her leg wrapped around his calf and thigh and her hand still firmly grasped his cock inside his pants.

  The flesh of his cock was hot where she stroked it. His hands grasped her ass and her pussy melted. His index finger found the slick base of her pussy and he poked at it.

  Daniel was becoming almost unglued by her overwhelming passion for him. He picked her up with his hands on her ass and laid her on the top of the grand piano like a lounge singer. Frantically, Daniel pulled his shirt off, fighting the buttons on the sleeves, wanting to be free.

  Her feet rested on the keyboard of the piano and she was totally submissive to his wants. Marla’s body molded to the top of the piano as she lay flat on it. Chilled by the clash of her heat and its cold, Marla shiv
ered. Daniel tugged at her pubic hair with his fingertips as his mouth worked its way down her midsection to her pubis. A deep echoing moan came from Marla when he sank his thick finger into her. His mouth found the hot spot and licked the bud of her clit while his finger probed inside of her pussy.

  Passion made her sweat and her naked flesh stuck to the smooth surface. While he focused on her pussy with his hot breath, she caressed her right breast and gently pulled at her nipple. Her other arm fell off the side of the piano as she became both overpowered and absorbed by her pleasure. His finger rubbed along the top of her inner sanctum, and she gently continued twisting her own nipple, making her body tremble with desire.

  Daniel forced his tongue between her lips as his finger probed deeper. Marla jumped when he stroked the one area inside the pussy all men look for, the G-spot. He could feel the inner walls of her pussy grow and expand in rhythmic spasms while he rubbed her spot. He slipped his thumb in the upper fold of flesh and pushed up, stretching her tighter then he pulled his fingers together, pinching her flesh which made her shriek. She could barely keep her eyes open from the intensity of her pleasure.

  For what seemed an eternity he touched and felt every inch of her inside. In every woman’s heart there’s a place of heightened exhilaration before she orgasms. Marla was there—her mouth fell open and her tongue traced her lips. She felt almost euphoric and incredibly loose. Her body seemed frighteningly relaxed then her climax hit and she stiffened. Flailing in unbridled ecstasy, her feet pounded the keys of the piano. She felt an unearthly sensation of release as she came. Daniel sucked hard on her clit while his finger drove into her. Her legs slipped off the keyboard and stuck straight out as the wave finally crested and peaked.

  Feeling limp and spent, Marla lay atop the piano. Daniel played chopsticks while she recovered, making her laugh as the tune echoed through the room.

  Marla rolled off the piano and grabbed Daniel’s shirt. She put it on, trying to relax from the chill through her body. She walked slowly towards the kitchen and caught her reflection again. The dim firelight shone from behind them, and their reflections were outlined by the flicker of the flames. She had Daniel’s large shirt open, and his saliva glistened on her blonde pubic hair and on her inner thigh. Daniel stayed playing at the piano, and she stared at the way the light danced on the walls. It made her see herself in a different way.

  Daniel stood up and walked over to Marla and looked into the mirror as he wrapped his arms around her. She grasped his hands as they covered her breasts. Marla stood frozen against the mirrored wall. Her hands pressed against the mirror and she was slightly bent over. Her butt rubbed against the length of his shaft as it stood erect against the crease of her ass. She stared intently at her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts pulled away from her body from leaning forward and her nipples were taut and small from the excitement.

  Daniel’s hands reached around her and his shadow seemed to envelop her in a cocoon of heat. They both burned hotter than the fire of their passion. “Come on, let’s go lie by the fire,” he whispered.

  “No, I want to watch you make love to me here,” Marla replied.

  Daniel unbuttoned his pants and they fell to his ankles in a crumpled pile. His cock was still hard and Marla longed to feel it buried deep inside. He stepped behind her and a wicked grin crossed his face as he held her tight. His hands moved under her breasts and gently cupped them in his palms. His thumbs brushed against nipples that ached for his attention. Her eyes closed and she felt swept away.

  She looked at the mirror and could see the outline of her pussy, still wet from the excitement and anticipation of feeling him inside. She watched as Daniel kissed her neck and guided his hand down to her pubis. His finger toyed with the moist hair, and the tickling caused her to giggle. As his finger pierced the opening, she swallowed and watched it disappear into her. She licked her lips and pressed her ass against his hardened cock. Her lips dried as she breathed heavier.

  Daniel pulled out his finger and brought it to his mouth. He sucked on it making a yummy sound. He pushed her over more and, fighting the tension of his penis, he pushed it down between her legs almost lifting her up from the strain as it rested between her labia.

  Marla watched Daniel’s cock disappear into her and felt the intense pressure him filling her. She started to feel dizzy and her body perspired from the heat of the moment. She put a hand on her knee for balance and her elbow ached as it rested on the mirror keeping her from falling. She looked back and watched as Daniel withdrew his pulsing cock and saw how the flesh of her inner lips seemed to hold it into her and how as the head almost came out the lips spread wider. Then he plunged in again.

  Her eyes teared, and she was pressed hard against the mirror. Her face pressed against the cold glass as Daniel grabbed her hips and hammered furiously into her. She put her palms against the glass to steady herself from his pounding. Her hot breath fogged the glass surface, and her hands slipped down the glass as the sweat and want seeped from her. He slammed harder, muscles trembling with strain. Their intensity was ferocious. Her hand reached to stroke her clit, and she found herself caressing his cock with her own juices covering her fingertips. As he drove deeper into her, she shut her eyes and slipped off the edge of control to total abandon.

  Daniel was sweating and breathing hard. Marla’s breasts swayed to the rhythm of his strokes and the shirt she had borrowed was up almost to her neck from him pushing it up to grope at her skin. She saw the look in Daniel’s face of oncoming ecstasy. As Daniel started shaking, Marla felt him swell and she shuddered as a rush of heat brushed over her. His cock pulsed out the heat from his loins as her own juices trickled down her leg.

  Daniel collected himself and bent down to pull his pants up and Marla pushed his hands away and knelt before him, almost collapsing. Her fingers grabbed his pants and pulled them up his legs. When she reached his crotch she gazed lovingly at the sight of his penis. It was limp and still shiny and oozing from the sex. Her mouth watered and she licked it, tasting the sweetness from their lustful experience. Marla bit her lip and took what she could in her mouth and sucked it. Her eyes closed and she felt the blood flowing back into his cock, and it grew in her mouth as the saliva in her mouth covered it with heat.

  She looked up at his smiling face as she slid the length of him in and out of her wet mouth. His eyes seemed to gleam and close as he filled her mouth until she couldn’t take any more. Daniel’s knees weakened and she let go of his pants, as she sucked hard at him and reached her hand up between his legs to grasp his ass in her hand. Fucking her mouth, Daniel held the back of her head as she pulled him into her faster and faster. She couldn’t breathe and let him pop out. A bead of drool trickled down her cheek. She gobbled him back inside her mouth. Her pussy was wet again and the inner itch needed to be scratched. Toying with his penis, she flicked at it with her tongue and looked up to see his eyes shut tight.

  Marla stood up, grabbed his cock in her hand and led Daniel to the couch. She leaned back on the seat and lifted her left leg up, having Daniel hold it in his hand. She looked down and grabbed his hardened cock, and she shook a little as she guided it to her intensely hot fire. Looking down she watched Daniel slide the length of his cock into her. The angle let her feel the pulsing vein of his cock sliding in and out of her.

  Desperately, Daniel plowed deep and fast into her. His pace was furious and the friction made her ache as he fucked her. The passion was more then a simple fling, this was an uninhibited, primal urge taking control. He slipped out and pulled Marla up and bent her over the top of the couch. Daniel grabbed his cock and pushed it into her exposed ass, making her scream in pain and unbridled ecstasy. The pure tightness of her virgin anus made it feel as if she were being split apart, while he ground his stiffened cock into her. She came with an intense roll of an earthquake as he pulled out and spilled his juice onto her ass and up her back.

  Marla’s eyes were tearing as Daniel staggered backwards. She leaned against the
back of the couch and slid down, feeling the warmth of the fluids on her back. Her head was spinning and she ached from the sex. To her, it was well worth it. She had a need to feel this way. She needed to feel desired, needed, lusted after. Her body twitched and quivered as a warm glow filled her inside and out.

  This was forbidden love. A desire and lust not supposed to be. But, she had no remorse over what had happened.

  “Well, we better get dressed before your father gets home. He’s probably pretty drunk again from the wedding reception,” Marla said, as Daniel got up and struggled to bend over and pull his pants up. Daniel was almost half her age and she had worn him out.

  “I am so happy my dad married you last year,” Daniel said smiling.

  “So am I,” Marla said as she felt that wetness between her legs again. “I’ll make sure to tuck you into bed tonight.”

  The Pill

  Kyle rushed home to surprise his wife on their anniversary. He had it all planned and wanted everything perfect. The kids were all going to stay at a friend’s house, Trudy was going to be home at precisely 7 p.m. from work and he was going to surprise her with three things.

  A wonderful dinner (he was picking it up from the restaurant on the way home).

  A candlelit room setting a romantic mood.

  He was going to be naked with a bow on his pecker and a big smile on his face.

  He looked at the clock and saw it was already 6:45. Once he had the table set and candlelight flickering on the table he decided to get out his secret weapon. A friend of his had told him of all the great effects Viagra had on his sex life. Kyle wasn’t weird but did engage in some “off the beaten path” adventures with Trudy to spark their sex life. He and his wife had toys and other sex aides but neither wanted to depend on them. So he sat quietly reading the label.