Monday, December 22, 2014
Lea Barrymire: Author Spotlight: Don Abdul 'A Cougar's Legacy' #e...
Lea Barrymire: Author Spotlight: Don Abdul 'A Cougar's Legacy' #e...: Blurb The future of Marie-Claire and Ray’s romantic relationship is forged in the heat of their first lover’s tiff. The couple has bare...
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
A Cougar's Legacy2 - Love over Desire
Book Description
Publication Date: December 9, 2014
The future of Marie-Claire and Ray’s romantic relationship is forged in the heat of their first lover’s tiff. The couple has barely kissed and made up when Marie-Claire’s bisexual lover Cynthia visits. When Marie-Claire accidentally unmasks Cynthia’s selfish motivation, she becomes acquainted with a side of Ray that she never thought she would see in a man ever again.
Product Details
File Size: 884 KB
Print Length: 94 pages
Simultaneous Device Usage: Unlimited
Publisher: Bitten Press LLC; 2nd edition (December 9, 2014)
Language: English
ASIN: B00QTYHITMCover Price
eBook: $1.99
Paperback: $8.09
A Cougar's Legacy - Love Over Desire (Thursday Taster #27)
Hi folks, it's been a while since I posted a Thursday Taster. This week I return with an tantalizing snippet from my new book, Love Over Desire.
Love over Desire is the second book from A Cougar's Legacy trilogy. I hope you enjoy reading it too. Please post comments, I always appreciate some feedback.
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A Cougar's Legacy2 - Love Over Desire
By
Don Abdul
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Still feeling hot and bothered from
their steamy embrace, Marie-Claire gingerly stepped out of the shower. She was
immediately followed by Ray. Still high on his promise of an orgasm, she handed
him a terry cloth robe with which he dried himself as he followed her into the
guest bedroom.
Before he could put on the robe
however, Marie-Claire lost control to her desire. She licked her lips eying his
still erect chocolate cock. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, she stepped closer to him
and took it in her trembling hand.
“Mmm...” A soft
moan escaped her parted lips. She shut her eyes and reveled shamelessly in the
incredible girth and warmth of his member in her grasp. Opening her eyes, she
looked down hungrily at the rock hard flesh. It pulsed and proudly jutted out
from the neatly trimmed pubic hair around her younger lover’s crotch.
Marie-Claire
started to pull back his foreskin, but she changed her mind.
‘It’ll be so much better in my own bed...’ she thought, preferring to have him relieve the
tension in her aching cunt in the comfort of her own bed rather than in
impersonal surroundings of her guest bedroom. Still holding onto his throbbing
cock, she led him down the corridor to the master bedroom.
She led the way
to her expansive bed, but just before she climbed into it, Ray, seized her arm
and then spun her gently around. He caught her with a graceful ease in his warm
embrace. Lifting her face up by the chin, he claimed her sensuous lips.
Their kiss was soft and tender
at first, and then she gasped, and melded her naked body against his hard
chocolate frame, sucking on his tongue with increasing hunger.
“Mmm...” she moaned as he
reciprocated her rising passion. Swirling his tongue around hers, he paused to
lick and then playfully nibble on her lower lip before sensuously sliding his
tongue back into her mouth.
‘Mon dieu, he’s such an excellent kisser,’ she thought. She particularly admired the fact that he didn’t seem to
be in any hurry as he explored her warm mouth with his tongue. It had been a
long time since any man focused on her needs rather than race through the
romantic prelude to sexual intercourse.
In that instant, she was glad
she had braved the pain of loneliness to consign her treacherous ex-husband
into the garbage heap of her past.
In the meantime, she was
content to surrender completely to the loving embrace of her handsome young
lover. She sucked his tongue between her lips, in the fashion of a blow job.
Ray’s steely erection pressed
and poked at her trim tummy, awakening a desperate desire to wrap her lips
around it. A shiver of excitement rushed through her when Ray moaned, and then
grabbed her full round ass, crushing her pelvis harder against his crotch.
Marie-Claire could feel the
raging pulse of his engorged penis as he ground his groin against hers. She was
out of breath and feeling giddy as his cock massaged her sensitive nub.
They came up for air and she
whispered a breathless plea into his ear.
“Oh baby... I want to suck your
beautiful chocolate cock now...”
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Thursday, November 6, 2014
Nora's Infernal Domination (Thursday Taster #26)
Welcome! This week, Nora's Infernal Domination continues.
I hope you enjoy it; please leave comments. Thank you :)
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Nora's Infernal Domination #3
By the time he was done with her she had collapsed against the wall, with nothing but his grip on her hands holding her up on her rubbery legs. She was in a state of bliss, feeling as a feather dancing in the wind as it floats back down to earth.
‘How could I possibly walk away from that sexually exhilarating experience...?’ she wondered in a self deluding attempt to justify what she would have described as “letting the pussy do the thinking” if the situation had involved someone else other than herself.
***
The elevator ride to the tenth floor was a smooth one; thankfully she was the only occupant of the lift. The car pinged and the doors opened to let her out. Her heart was pounding faster and harder in her chest with each step she took closer to his suite.
Subconsciously patting her knee length little black dress, she smiled. She was at least certain he would be pleased that she had done as he had instructed in his test message to her.
‘Mmm... Clean shaven and not wearing panties, just like her commanded.’
Her smile was soon replaced by a slight frown as she realized she really had no clue what tortuous designs he had in store for her. Even as she lifted her hand up to knock on the door, Nora’s pussy was tingling and her nether lips moist in anticipation of the surprise treat he had promised her if she behaved.
‘He didn’t stand me up, now did he?’ she began to wonder when she got no response to her second knock on his door.
‘Not likely... at least I hope not. I’m not sure that I can put myself through all of this again...’ she thought hoping his regimented discipline would work in her favour for once.
She was about to knock for the third time when the door swung open to reveal her tall, cocoa complexioned handsome tormentor. For a moment, he just stood there looking at her with that measured smile that brought his brown intelligent eyes alive. His was not the eager smile of a man urgently desirous of pinning her against the wall and using her to satisfy his pent up need.
‘At least there’s nothing urgent about him or the actions he took... ever; he’s much too wickedly naughty for that...’ she thought, remembering her last visit to his suite.
He gave her a once over, and Nora thought she caught a hint of amusement in his eyes even though he said nothing to confirm her thought.
***
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Thursday, October 30, 2014
Nora's Infernal Domination (Thursday Taster #25)
Welcome! This week I'll continue with another snippet from my WiP, Nora's Infernal Domination. I hope you enjoy it; please leave comments. Thank you :)
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He had stood up her sweaty naked body and held both her hands in a vice grip behind her back and then pushed her face and hard nipples into the wall as he thrust his steely erection into her throbbing, soaking wet pussy.
“You may cum now, pet... Ughhh...”
He had whispered into her ear amidst her orgasmic shudders. Her walls clenched about his girth, kneading his chocolate cock even as he rammed himself into her depth over and over again. Nora had never been so rudely fucked in her life, yet there she was experiencing the most powerful orgasm ever.
By the time he was done with her she had collapsed against the wall, with nothing but his grip on her hands holding her up on her rubbery legs. She was in a state of bliss, feeling as a feather dancing in the wind as it floats back down to earth.
‘How could I possibly walk away from that sexually exhilarating experience...?’ she wondered in a self deluding attempt to justify what she would have described as “letting the pussy do the thinking” if the situation had involved someone else other than herself.
***
The elevator ride to the tenth floor was a smooth one; thankfully she was the only occupant of the lift. The car pinged and the doors opened to let her out. Her heart was pounding faster and harder in her chest with each step she took closer to his suite.
Subconsciously patting her knee length little black dress, she smiled. She was at least certain he would be pleased that she had done as he had instructed in his test message to her.
‘Mmm... Clean shaven and not wearing panties, just like her commanded.’
Her smile was soon replaced by a slight frown as she realized she really had no clue what tortuous designs he had in store for her. Even as she lifted her hand up to knock on the door, Nora’s pussy was tingling and her nether lips moist in anticipation of the surprise treat he had promised her if she behaved.
‘He didn’t stand me up, now did he?’ she began to wonder when she got no response to her second knock on his door.
‘Not likely... at least I hope not. I’m not sure that I can put myself through all of this again...’ she thought hoping his regimented discipline would work in her favour for once.
***
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Thursday, October 23, 2014
Nora's Infernal Domination ((Thursday Taster #24)
It's thursday and here we go again doing what we do best. This week I'm taking a break from Sharing tasters from my Trilogy A Cougar's Legacy. As you are all aware, the first book of the Trilogy Chocolate Desire is out and available on Amazon.com and Amazon UK, where it is has been well received.
This week and for the next three weeks I'll be bringing you snippets from another WiP of mine titled Nora's Infernal Domination. I hope you enjoy it; please leave comments. Thank you :)
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Nora's Infernal Domination
By
Don Abdul
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#1: Nora's Dilema
Nora sat in the back of the taxi silently staring out the window, watching the city traffic rush by. She was on her way to meet the dark handsome man who had commanded her to call him Sir. She wasn’t going to come at all, but she later decided to meet him for just an hour during which time she would end their Liaison. She would tell him she wasn’t really cut out for a Dom/sub relationship.
‘Well, if you’re going to end it, then why meet him at all?’ the devil on her shoulder asked for the umpteenth time.
The truth was in fact more complicated than she would admit; Nora had in fact come for the sex. The first time they had met face to face at the same hotel suite, he had teased the living daylights out of her. She had been so aroused she had decided she would let herself go and cum regardless of his warning to the contrary.
He however proved to be quite skilful at frustrating her resolve to rise above the sensual torture and snatch much needed release, and along with it control of her senses. She never would have imagined herself surrendering control to another human being, yet from their very first time meeting online, he had managed to get her to willingly yield to his demands.
‘That’s just the thing; he never makes any demands...’
He just instructs her in that deep manly voice and she finds herself swooning as she obeys his command without question.
It is the ease with which he got her to do his bidding that scares her to death. He had a certain quiet strength about him that transcended the physical. His electric charisma seemed to have demagnetized her mind and she hadn’t thought about any man in the last one week since their first face to face.
Ironically, it is that same ease with which he controlled her actions, even her thoughts that made her want to run as far away from him as quickly as her legs would carry her.
Despite her resolve to stand him up, and have nothing further to do with him, she had ignored her rational inner voice and taken a taxi from work to the hotel across the city to meet him. All she could think about in the past couple of day was how well he had fucked her after putting her through the seemingly endless sensual torture the last time she met him in the hotel suite.
***
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Monday, October 20, 2014
Friday, October 17, 2014
Thursday, October 2, 2014
A Gift of Orgasm - 2 (Thursday Taster #23)
My taster for the week is the concluding part of my last excerpt from the first book of A Cougar's Legacy Trilogy, Chocolate Desire.
Chocolate Desire is due to be released on the 4th of October 2014, that's just a couple of days away. This taster is just the tip of the iceberg, be sure to get your copy on Amazon Kindle and find out why this is the hottest of my stories yet.
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#12: A Gift of Orgasm - 2
Upping the ante, Cynthia slid her juice slicked hands under her lovers round wifely ass and kneaded her buttocks. Marie-Claire spread her legs and arched her spine slightly, luxuriating in the black woman’s massage of her gluteus.
“Mmm...”
Cynthia’s audible inhalation of the faint musky essence wafting from her dripping wet pussy sent a shiver through Marie-Claire, who has always had a knack for maintaining a pleasant smell down south.
“Aghhh...”
Marie-Claire’s head went into a tailspin when Cynthia’s exhaled breath washed over her erect clitoris. The other woman lowered her face and touched the tip of her tongue to her quivering cunt.
“Oh fuck yes! Eat my pussy... fuck me with your loving mouth... Please...”
Tangling her hands in Cynthia’s hair, Marie-Claire pulled her lover’s mouth down to her soaking wet sex.
Her cries grew louder as Cynthia began to lick her juicy slit from the peak of her stiff clit down to the ridge of her ass, and then back.
“Mmm... take me now...” she moaned. She thrust her pussy harder at her lover’s mouth until Cynthia acceded to her lusty demands by rolling her tongue swiftly over the hard projectile of Marie-Claire’s clit.
All hell broke loose as the black woman wrapped her lips around it, sucking on it with swift pressure, and then soothing it with soft wet kisses.
Marie-Claire was at the peak of pleasure as she thrashed about on the threshold of climax. Her cunt flowed the nectar of her arousal.
“Mmm... you’re so delicious baby... I’m loving your pussy juice so much...”
The vibrations generated by Cynthia’s crooning through a mouthful of pussy flesh reverberated through her lover’s core until she was shivering on the brink of the orgasmic precipice.
It was obvious to both women that the end was nigh. Marie-Claire was in urgent need of release, and Cynthia was keen on treating her to an orgasm she would not forget.
“Go for it baby, cum for momma...”
With that breathless whisper, Cynthia launched her lover into orbit. Sliding two fingers into her lover’s cunt, she began to knead her G-spot. She sucked her clit between her lips then tongue-beat it until Marie-Claire was reduced to a shrieking, moaning wreck.
Driven beyond the bounds of pleasure known to her, Marie-Claire surrendered herself to her lover’s will.
“Oh mon dieu... I’m cumminggggg....” she screamed as she fought to ride the wave of fulfillment as it sped along, faster and cresting higher before finally exploding in an overwhelming tsunami of pleasure. Her shuddering pussy squirted the elixir of her orgasm all over her lover’s face and ripe brown breasts.
***
Upping the ante, Cynthia slid her juice slicked hands under her lovers round wifely ass and kneaded her buttocks. Marie-Claire spread her legs and arched her spine slightly, luxuriating in the black woman’s massage of her gluteus.
“Mmm...”
Cynthia’s audible inhalation of the faint musky essence wafting from her dripping wet pussy sent a shiver through Marie-Claire, who has always had a knack for maintaining a pleasant smell down south.
“Aghhh...”
Marie-Claire’s head went into a tailspin when Cynthia’s exhaled breath washed over her erect clitoris. The other woman lowered her face and touched the tip of her tongue to her quivering cunt.
“Oh fuck yes! Eat my pussy... fuck me with your loving mouth... Please...”
Tangling her hands in Cynthia’s hair, Marie-Claire pulled her lover’s mouth down to her soaking wet sex.
Her cries grew louder as Cynthia began to lick her juicy slit from the peak of her stiff clit down to the ridge of her ass, and then back.
“Mmm... take me now...” she moaned. She thrust her pussy harder at her lover’s mouth until Cynthia acceded to her lusty demands by rolling her tongue swiftly over the hard projectile of Marie-Claire’s clit.
All hell broke loose as the black woman wrapped her lips around it, sucking on it with swift pressure, and then soothing it with soft wet kisses.
Marie-Claire was at the peak of pleasure as she thrashed about on the threshold of climax. Her cunt flowed the nectar of her arousal.
“Mmm... you’re so delicious baby... I’m loving your pussy juice so much...”
The vibrations generated by Cynthia’s crooning through a mouthful of pussy flesh reverberated through her lover’s core until she was shivering on the brink of the orgasmic precipice.
It was obvious to both women that the end was nigh. Marie-Claire was in urgent need of release, and Cynthia was keen on treating her to an orgasm she would not forget.
“Go for it baby, cum for momma...”
With that breathless whisper, Cynthia launched her lover into orbit. Sliding two fingers into her lover’s cunt, she began to knead her G-spot. She sucked her clit between her lips then tongue-beat it until Marie-Claire was reduced to a shrieking, moaning wreck.
Driven beyond the bounds of pleasure known to her, Marie-Claire surrendered herself to her lover’s will.
“Oh mon dieu... I’m cumminggggg....” she screamed as she fought to ride the wave of fulfillment as it sped along, faster and cresting higher before finally exploding in an overwhelming tsunami of pleasure. Her shuddering pussy squirted the elixir of her orgasm all over her lover’s face and ripe brown breasts.
***
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Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Thursday, September 11, 2014
GIRLS' AFTER PARTY (Thursday Taster #21)
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#10: GIRLS' AFTER PARTY
The door had barely shut behind then when Cynthia hugged Marie-Claire from behind, and then spun her around until they were starring into each other’s eyes.
‘Please be gentle...’ Marie-Claire thought, but when she opened her mouth to verbalize her mind, no word came out of her. Apparently no words were required as she experienced the magic of Cynthia claiming her mouth, even as she began to undress her.
Following her lead, Marie-Claire reached for her lover’s jacket and eased it halfway off her shoulder.
As their kiss intensified, the women waltzed lustfully towards the queen sized bed, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in their wake.
At the edge of the bed, Marie-Claire felt her skin break out in a rash of goose bumps, even as her cheeks turned red. She felt so self conscious as her lover took her by the shoulders and inspected her naked body with a wickedly naughty smile on her very beautiful face.
As their kiss intensified, the women waltzed lustfully towards the queen sized bed, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in their wake.
At the edge of the bed, Marie-Claire felt her skin break out in a rash of goose bumps, even as her cheeks turned red. She felt so self conscious as her lover took her by the shoulders and inspected her naked body with a wickedly naughty smile on her very beautiful face.
“My goodness, you are so beautiful...”
Cynthia’s husky voice radiated such naked lust it invoked a deep intoxication of Marie-Claire’s senses. The warmth in her core was fast turning into an open conflagration of desire. Her legs turned to jelly and if Cynthia hadn’t chosen that very moment to guide her onto the bed she probably would have collapsed under the weight of her deep need to be fucked.
‘Oh mon dieu... how could I have lost all control of myself... and all to this...this ravishing woman... Only a few months ago I was a respectable married woman who had never ever slept with another woman...’
Marie-Claire’s thoughts were fragmented and driven mostly by desire, but also some guilt. When Cynthia climbed into bed with her however, that feeling of guilt melted away in the heat of passion the sexy black goddess unleashed.
Towering astride her naked right thigh, Cynthia’s shaven sex was so close to the needy French woman’s sensitive skin the wet heat it radiated aggravated the dull ache in her core.
‘How long? How long has it been since I’d been touched, in a way that awakens my femininity?’
Marie-Claire’s fleeting mind pondered, whilst recalling the lonely, sleepless nights, when she would shove a restless hand between her legs and rub her pussy, grinding away to a quick, often lack lustre orgasm.
‘But tonight, this beautiful chocolate angel will take me to seventh heaven and the most beautiful orgasm...’
***
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Cynthia’s husky voice radiated such naked lust it invoked a deep intoxication of Marie-Claire’s senses. The warmth in her core was fast turning into an open conflagration of desire. Her legs turned to jelly and if Cynthia hadn’t chosen that very moment to guide her onto the bed she probably would have collapsed under the weight of her deep need to be fucked.
‘Oh mon dieu... how could I have lost all control of myself... and all to this...this ravishing woman... Only a few months ago I was a respectable married woman who had never ever slept with another woman...’
Marie-Claire’s thoughts were fragmented and driven mostly by desire, but also some guilt. When Cynthia climbed into bed with her however, that feeling of guilt melted away in the heat of passion the sexy black goddess unleashed.
Towering astride her naked right thigh, Cynthia’s shaven sex was so close to the needy French woman’s sensitive skin the wet heat it radiated aggravated the dull ache in her core.
‘How long? How long has it been since I’d been touched, in a way that awakens my femininity?’
Marie-Claire’s fleeting mind pondered, whilst recalling the lonely, sleepless nights, when she would shove a restless hand between her legs and rub her pussy, grinding away to a quick, often lack lustre orgasm.
‘But tonight, this beautiful chocolate angel will take me to seventh heaven and the most beautiful orgasm...’
***
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Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com
Decadent Kane: www.decadentkane.blogspot.com
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Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Open Invitation (Just a taster)
Open Invitation
By
Don Abdul (c) 2014
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Dexter, flashed his charming warm smile at the bride as he shook her hand and congratulated her on her wedding. After whispering a few words of felicitation to the groom as well, he turned around to walk out of the venue of the wedding reception. He had barely taken five steps when he was tapped on the shoulder. He was surprised to see it was Mrs. Hawthorne, the rather hot mother of the bride.
Like most men he had ogled her awesome cleavage more times than he could remember that afternoon. Her form fitting, figure flattering dress paid glowing tributes to her voluptuous curves, and Dexter was quite smitten by her.
Just as he cleared his throat to ask what he might be able to do for her, she handed his a souvenir bag, gave him a rather wicked wink and then walked away. For what seemed an eternity, Dexter found himself held captive by her raunchy steps and her swinging hips as she walked away.
Only after she disappeared from his view did he look at the bag she had handed him. The message on the reverse side of the bag instantly set his pulse racing, and his cock swelling to a full erection. At the bottom was a phone number scribbled in beautiful cursive.
'OMG! It is true, she is a horny, wicked slut and proud of it too,' Dexter thought as he shoved his right hand in his pants pocket to hold down his cock while he walked out of the venue.
Friday, August 15, 2014
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Marie-Claire Gets her Groove Back (Thursday Taster #18)
#7: Marie-Claire Gets her Groove Back
Over the
course of the next couple of days, the women became friends, with the
delectable Cynthia Jackson literally setting the pace. She was quite smooth at
it too, her questions were crafted as easy lead-ons, and never sounded like
points of interrogation at all.
At first Marie-Claire
stayed well within the safety of straight one-liners when she responded to any
question posed by her new friend. As their easy conversations progressed
however, Cynthia’s openness encouraged her to ease up and be a little bit more
sharing.
Her
attraction to the chocolate beauty wouldn’t let up despite her best effort to
suppress it. It quickly grew into a crush she couldn’t shake. She suspected the
other woman noticed it too.
‘Of course
she would, she’s been flirting with me from the get go.’
Marie-Claire
particularly liked the way Cynthia was always quick to empathize and compliment
appropriately whilst never losing eye contact when they talked.
At first she found it tortuous to maintain eye contact, but considering how flattered she felt especially after eons of being ignored by Antoine, she gradually warmed up to it.
At first she found it tortuous to maintain eye contact, but considering how flattered she felt especially after eons of being ignored by Antoine, she gradually warmed up to it.
The ladies
had dinner together and while they were eating, Cynthia made
Marie-Claire almost choke on her food when she proposed a plan for the
following evening.
“Marie-Claire,
as you know tomorrow is Saturday, and there’s that dance on the ship. Well I
was wondering, would you be my date?”
At first
it didn’t make any sense to the French divorcee, especially considering she
knew Cynthia was travelling with her boyfriend Alfie. Alfie is a very suave and
smooth charmer so she was wondering why her friend would not go on a date with
him.
“Did you
and Alfie have a fight?” she asked
“Oh no far
from it; Let’s just say Alfie has his hands full at the moment.”
“I do not
understand, what could be more interesting than going on date with a sexy and beautiful woman such as
yourself...?”
Marie-Claire
regretted the words the moment they were out of her mouth. She feared she had
just let the cat out of the bag regarding her desire for the other woman.
“Why,
thank you kind lady... You know you do have quite a way of making a woman
feel... desired.” Cynthia let the last word roll seductively off her tongue
even as she favoured her friend with a naughty wink.
“I don’t
know what to say...” She hedged, desperately trying to buy some time so she
could think...
“Well,
just say yes and I promise I’ll fill you in on why Alfie has his hands full
before our date is over tomorrow... Deal?”
The
tension was palpable as the women locked eyes for what seemed an eternity.
Finally Marie-Claire gently let out her breathe, her body relaxing somewhat.
“Yes,
deal.”
~~~
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Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Waiting to Exhale (Thursday Taster #17)
This week, our heroine Marie-Claire says goodbye to
her ex-husband, friends and her homeland in search of a fresh start in the
United States. Lady Luck smiles upon her while she is waiting to exhale.
I hope you enjoy the taster, if so please leave a comment. Thank you.
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#6: Waiting to Exhale
Like most divorced
women inevitably found out; Marie-Claire soon realized that calls and contact
with her friends, most of whom were friends of both she and Antoine became
fewer and farther in between as the weeks passed.
She knew she hadn’t
done anything wrong, and thought it unfair to be paying the price for standing
up to her ex-husband and holding him accountable for his treachery rather than
remaining quiet like the “good wife”.
Unwilling to be judged by people she now considered hypocrites, she reached a decision that would give
her a fresh new start in life. Marie-Claire decided it was time to bid farewell
to her beloved homeland. She had always wanted to live abroad.
To smoothen her
transition to a new life in America, Marie-Claire booked a cruise which would terminate
in New York. It was all a part of her plan as the law firm recommended by her
French attorney was based in the Big Apple.
On the one hand, the
cruise afforded her the opportunity to reflect on her life thus far. On the
other hand, the vivacious atmosphere and the uplifting social activities on the
cruise ship enabled her to take frequent breaks from her introspection and let
some sunshine into her life. It was the perfect balance that held her back from
sliding into depression.
On a beautiful Saturday
morning, Marie-Claire had gone to enjoy a swim and a sun bath on the sun deck
of the cruise ship. Stretched out on her chaise lounge in a very brief two
piece bikini and pair of sunglasses, the French divorcee soon lost track of
time as she soaked up the early morning sun. She had found temporary refuge in
the world so beautifully described in the Interracial Romance novel she was
reading.
She was particularly
fascinated by the heroine of the story, a very pretty African American attorney
who found herself at the receiving end of the caustic tongue of her very
wealthy and condescending female client who found her distractingly attractive.
“Uh... you might want
to use some of that sun block before that beautiful skin turns to toast...”
Lifting up her head,
she found the owner of the voice; it was a tall black woman with a very pretty
face and an attractive shapely body to boot.
‘Oh my god!’ the voice in
Marie-Claire’s head screamed as she realized she had been ogling the stranger.
Her cheeks burned from the embarrassment of her rather girlish reaction to what
appeared to be a friendly advice.
“Ah, um... Mercy...
Thank you.” She fumbled for the right expression of her gratitude. But the
stranger only laughed softly as she stepped even closer and picked up the
bottle of sunscreen lotion Marie-Claire had right next to her.
“May I?” The stranger
offered.
Marie-Claire merely
nodded, she was way too stunned to speak.
“By the way, I am
Cynthia...”
~~~
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Thursday, July 10, 2014
The Pain of Betrayal (Thursday Taster #15)
Excerpt from A Cougars Legacy continues to trace Marie-Claire's transformation from a happy wife to a horny cougar. I do hope you enjoy it and give some feedback too. Cheers!
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#4: The Pain of
Betrayal
Marie-Claire remembered
the fateful evening her marriage effectively came to an end like it was
yesterday. She had been running errands in the shopping districts of Paris all
morning, and then as she had been feeling quite frisky that week, she had
decided to give herself a treat even as she prepared to make herself
irresistible for Antoine.
She had shopped for
sexy lingerie, and then headed to an exclusive spa for a full treatment
including waxing. She hadn’t wanted any disturbance so she switched off her
cell phone. It was rather late when she finished and upon turning her cell
phone back on, she got a voice message from her hubby.
Antoine had called to
tell her he would be spending the night at the corporate suite that night. The
message was a huge disappointment for the horny wife, but just as she was
beginning to debate the choice of sex toys to employ as a means of salvaging
the evening, an idea occurred to her.
‘Mmm... Why not surprise my husband dearest by just showing up at
the suite...’
She reasoned the change
of scene and her horde of sexy lingerie would help their flagging sexual connection
as well. With her mind made up, she ran a couple more errands and then made her
way to the suite.
As she would recall
much later, it was as though the stars were aligned in favour of her finding
out about her husband’s treachery. All the controls he must have put in place
to deter her access to the suite unannounced failed.
Antoine had arrived
much earlier to join his secretary who had arrived ahead of him. The manager
had been called away on business, and the concierge on day shift had closed without
adequately briefing his colleague who had arrived to relieve him for the night
shift.
Alain, the night
concierge knew and admired Madame Gaultier who had always been nice to him on
the few occasions she had visited the suite with her husband. Without any
hesitation, Alain had allowed her go right up to the suite.
Marie Claire had
knocked on the door and then waited for it to be answered with sexiest come on look on her face. She never
bargained for what she saw when the door swung open. Wearing nothing but a
short silk robe that left very little to the imagination was Danielle, her
husband 24 year old secretary.
‘Oh fuck, it’s so obvious I should have seen it all along...’
***
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Thursday, July 3, 2014
A Crack in the Wall (Thursday Taster #14)
This week, my excerpt from A Cougars Legacy features a flashback into Marie-Claire's past. It marks the beginning of her transformation from a happy wife to a horny cougar. I do hope you enjoy it and give some feedback too. Cheers!
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A Cougar's Legacy
By
Don Abdul
#3: A
Crack in the Wall
A couple of years earlier,
Marie-Claire was a happily married woman or at least so she thought. The truth
was a little murkier of course. The signs had been there a little longer than
she allowed herself to acknowledge; her happy marriage was anything but.
It had all started with a cooling
of her husband’s passion for her. Of course he had the classic excuse that men gave
in such situations, the stress of work.
Despite their age difference,
Marie-Claire had loved her husband Antoine very deeply. In the beginning he
always said she was the centre of his world. She loved the maturity that her
distinguished looking older husband brought to their lives.
While she was emotional and very
passionate, Antoine was always more rational and subdued in his approach to
issues. They had complemented each other well as a couple. That was probably
why it hurt so deeply when the truth of her hubby’s philandering came to her
knowledge.
Things had taken a different turn
about three years earlier. Antoine started spending significantly more time
away from home, when he wasn’t away on business trips, he worked late, or his
meetings ran so late he would sleep in the corporate suite maintained by the
company in the city.
Things were hardly better even when
he was home; soon Marie-Claire realized Antoine just didn’t want to fuck as much anymore. Their love making became a
matrimonial chore; he would typically have Marie-Claire on her back with the
lights off, and no more than once every fortnight.
More often than not he
would lose his erection halfway through the lack lustre performance and then he
would make annoying excuses about how tired and stressed out he was from
working so hard to keep the business afloat in the “prevailing unstable
economic climate.”
‘Here we go again; marital sex meets economics at Davos,’ she usually thought even as she felt a deep rage simmer inside
of her.
Things got so bad that
she actually had orgasms only when he was away, thanks to her rich collection
of sex toys.
Despite their
difficulties in the bedroom however, Marie-Claire’s love for her husband
remained strong, and the very idea of having an affair like some of her friends
did remained firmly out of the question.
So abominable was the
thought of sleeping with another man other than Antoine that she wouldn’t even
fantasize about another man whilst masturbating, and slowly bringing herself to
a fulfilling climax.
That wasn’t really a
problem as she had always been curious about the idea of sleeping with another
woman. It was in the embrace of her secret bi-curiosity that she found comfort
for another year before the lid was finally blown on Antoine’s secret affair with
his much younger secretary Danielle.
***
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