Pre-Game Show by Zenobia Renquist
Tawnie and Hudson have been together for a long time. Their marriage isn’t bad, but a woman needs some excitement in her life. Fortunately for Tawnie, Friday nights provide just the sort of adventure married life’s been short on of late.
Friday nights mean Hudson’s poker tournament, with a crowd of Hudson’s friends. Big, noisy friends who love to do guy things. Tawnie knows just what they’ll want. Snacks, booze, and a special brand of pre-game entertainment only she can provide.
Publisher: Razor’s Edge Press
Genre: Contemporary Erotica
Length: Short Story
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She arched her back, jutting her breasts into the air as she spread herself wider and moved the egg in circular motions. Too late, she realized she should have grabbed her dildo so her inner muscles could clench something, thus bringing her to orgasm that much faster. She could do without, since she didn’t want to stop.
That rasping word made Tawnie jerk to a sitting position, wrap the covers around herself, and shut off her egg in one move. She stared at the doorway in disbelief.
Doug stood there looking completely surprised. He jerked and shook his head quickly when she opened her mouth to speak. After a quick glance over his shoulder, he shut the door.
Tawnie gripped the blanket tighter and backed up on the bed, ready to run to the closet and lock herself in if Doug tried something. She whispered, “What are you doing here? Get out.”
“The hall bathroom is busted. Hudson said to use this one. Sorry. I won’t say anything.” He inched past the bed, headed toward the bathroom. “I’ll be in and out. Promise. Sorry.”
He jogged the last few steps and closed the door. Tawnie could only stare at it.
Doug had seen her. Doug had caught her playing with herself while her husband had a house full of men over playing poker. Even if Doug didn’t say anything to anyone, Tawnie would never be able to look him in the eye again. Hudson would know something was up between them and demand to know what. She didn’t even want to think of how that would play out.
She curled into a ball beneath the covers and only hoped Doug didn’t say anything on his way out. Once he left, she would put everything away and try to pretend none of this had happened. No more fantasizing about getting caught. The reality wasn’t sexy at all.
The bathroom door creaked as it opened. Tawnie held her breath and waited. Doug walked past the bed to the door then paused. She didn’t hear the door open, but then she hadn’t heard it open earlier.
She peeked her head out to check if he had gone. He stood with his back to the closed door, staring at her. She met his gaze. What she saw there made her gasp lightly. He looked in awe. Of her? Why?
With slow movements, probably so as not to startle her, he walked to the bed. Tawnie watched him. He took a handful of the blanket and pulled at it gently. She held it firm for only a second before letting it go. Some part of her, a part she didn’t want to question too much, wanted him to take the blanket. So she let him.
He pulled it away, baring her body to the chill air of the room. Her nipples hardened. She sat watching Doug. He gazed at her body as though looking upon an exquisite work of art. In her mind, Tawnie was anything but. It was the first time anyone had ever looked at her that way. Not lust, but adoration.
He leaned forward. Tawnie’s breath hitched, but she didn’t feel like she needed to run and hide.
Doug snagged the cord of her egg with one finger. He dragged it out of its hiding place buried under the blankets. “Please, continue,” he whispered.
It wasn’t a command but a request. His tone almost sounded pleading, as though he needed to see her.
She touched the egg. If she did this, what would happen? Would Doug want sex? She didn’t want that. If she called for help, he might tell Hudson she had enticed him. She shouldn’t do this.
The humming of the egg made her jump. She looked down and realized she had switched it back on. Her mind might think this was stupid, but her body wanted to do it. For once, Tawnie felt the consequences could be damned.
She opened her legs wide as she lay back. This time her pussy faced Doug instead of the door. His expression remained the look of a man seeing the most beautiful thing imaginable. His gaze roaming over her body felt like soft caresses.
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