Enter the Bad Boy (Sweet Surrender) by Matt Coolomon Read Free Book Online

was when we went camping at a beach and there was this old English guy at first and then there were a few others as well during the week we were there. Then with a guy from our building before we moved. Then there was some guys from a hotel – sort of service from room service if you know what I mean. And some others as well."
    "So, when was the last time?" Barbra asked. "I guess as long as you're willing."
    "I think it's hot," Sarah enthused. "God I wish Luke would share me around like that."
    Barbra gave Sarah a little look and smile.
    "I mean with other men," Sarah added with a giggle and a playful push with her foot.
    Catherine picked up the subtle hint immediately. "You mean – you two?" she asked.
    "Well, sometimes when the boys aren't around," Barbra confessed. "But I agree , it would be interesting to be shared with another man.”
    "Do you think we could get the boys to do something?" Sarah asked quite seriously. "I actually think Luke would go along with it. And I know Howard would."
    "As long as they thought it was their idea," Barbra laughed. "I know Keith would jump at the chance to get it on with you, Catherine."
    Catherine blushed.
    "Sorry, love, but it's true. He can't keep his eyes off you, if you haven't noticed."
    "Why don't we drop hints to the men tonight and see if they come up with any ideas," Sarah suggested. She was motivated. "I think if we let each of them know that we girls are all okay with the idea they won't be able to resist.
    “What do you think, Catherine? Are you okay with the idea?"
    "I guess, but I'm more interested in what you girls have been up to. What's that like?"
    Barbra smiled. "Well an orgy's an orgy. We girls are bound to experience some contact."
    She touched Catherine's arm as she spoke, and Catherine's reaction wasn't all together positive. Sarah was actually the more appealing of the two women if it came to experimenting. Catherine imagined them together, and in that she could see Barbra as the dominant, butch, lover and Sarah as the submissive, more feminine type.
    "So have you been with any older men?" Sarah had claimed Catherine's hands as she spoke. She was leaning forward, hushed but excited.
    "Uh huh. Some of them have been quite a bit older."
    "Really? How old?"
    "I don't know. Some in their fifties I guess. Ash really likes watching me with older men, and I like being able to please them."
    "To please who – Ash or the other men?"
    "Well, both!"
    Sarah was touching Catherine's thigh, pressing a little with her warm fingers. Catherine's heart was racing.
    "I like the feel of the other man when he's getting excited – when he's in me, or in my mouth. And I like watching Ash right then."
    Catherine gathered a breath. The other two women did too. The men were right there and sometimes looking over.
    "Let's go inside," Barbra said, standing and taking Sarah's hand.
    Sarah took Catherine's hand and led her along. Catherine was giddy from too much wine and her legs were weak. Once in the kitchen Barbra took Sarah in her arms and kissed her. Catherine watched.
    "Do you want to try it?" Barbra asked, turning Sarah around to face Catherine.
    Catherine shrugged. She felt herself blushing.
    "Go on," Barbra whispered to Sarah and she released her forward.
    Catherine was unsure. "But what if one of the men come in?"
    "They'll love it," Barbra answered. "Just relax."
    Sarah stepped close and touched Catherine's hair, moving it from her face as she leaned in and kissed her cheek. Catherine was backed against the sink. She opened her lips a little as the other woman kissed her mouth. It was a soft kiss and it felt nice. She opened her lips again as Sarah's tongue extended a little, which felt sort of strange.
    Sarah was then pulled around and Barbra kissed her again. She also felt her breast, gently fondling it and pinching the nipple.
    Catherine was trapped in a corner with the two women leaning quite close. She felt the need to move away, and as Barbra's hand moved to her side