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Thursday, February 27, 2014

History of Submission (Thursday Taster #2)




Thanks for stopping by for my Thursday Taster offering for this week. It is a continuation of last weeks snippet from my WiP (Lust, Lies, and Secrets). Enjoy it.




History of Submission

by

Don Abdul

To anyone else, the way Frederick’s body responded to the torrents of abuse and humiliation by his wife would have been quite bizarre. To Fredrick however, it was not strange at all; he had felt it a few times before. He blushed as he felt the familiar rush of liveliness that came with recalling the earliest awakening of what he had come to secretly refer to as his kinky side...

He had fought the feeling at first, agonizing for months before finally taking the bull by the horn and seeking help. He went into therapy in an effort to rid himself of his “abnormal feelings”. None of it worked, and he was about to give up when he met his third shrink, Dr. Paige McNamara. That was fifteen years ago, and five years before he met and married Marge.

Dr. Paige McNamara had been quite helpful in guiding through the process of coming to terms with the submissive impulses he had been experiencing at least since puberty. The ever calm and attentive Dr. McNamara had listened and taken notes while he talked about his feelings and response to situations of loss of power especially to females with domineering personalities.

On the advice of his shrink, he had undertaken a journey of self discovery that eventually helped him to accept his inner submissive and kinky desire for humiliation by strong willed women with distinctly dominant personalities.

It had all worked well, and he indulged his desire for a couple of years until an encounter with an opportunistic “Mistress” threatened his professional life. Mistress Kyra had set him up for blackmail by her boyfriend; he had to pay to acquire the negatives of pictures of him in various compromising positions that would have definitely damaged his authority in the work and business environment.

It had taken the help of a childhood friend in the police department to neutralize that threat.. Fredrick’s friend had dug up even bigger dirt on the blackmailers and then managed to convince them to hand over the photos and leave town...



‘What a pity; it takes a misguided suspicion of infidelity to finally get her into such a state...’



He could easily have explained to Marge that he wasn’t cheating on her with Miss King, but he didn’t. He preferred rather to prolong the quarrel and savour the euphoria of her feral outburst and the threatening posture of her righteous indignation.

***


Please spare a moment to read Tasters by my very talented author friends as well:

Naomi Shaw: http://www.authornaomishaw.com
Rose Anderson: http://calliopeswritingtablet.blogspot.com/
Pablo Michaels: http://www.pmmanmanromance.com
Tempeste O'Riley: http://tempesteoriley.com/blog/
Áine P Massie: http://apmassie.com/blog/
Cree Walker: http://www.creewalker.com
Decadent Kane (Summer): http://www.decadentkane.blogspot.com
Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/my-blog/
Jake Malden: http://jakemalden.blogspot.co.uk

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Heated Moment (Thursday Taster #1)



Heated Moment
 (Excerpt from my WiP – Lust Lies and Cuckold Secrets)

“You will look at me when I’m talking to you... you cheating bastard.” Marge cursed her husband with rage she never even knew she was capable of. Somewhere in the deeper recesses of her mind she was shocked by the venom in her own voice. At the moment though, there was no going back, she couldn’t care less about his feelings. In her reckoning, he was a lying cheating bastard who dared to betray her trust after 10 years of marriage.

“What? For Christ sake get a hold of yourself woman!” Fredrick’s deep voice boomed with a hint of warning. His was the sort of voice that wouldn’t dare argue with. Apparently his wife was too mad to care.
“Oh yeah; and if I do not get a hold of myself, what are you going to do about it Mr. High and mighty sleep around? “

She cursed him louder even as he looked into her angry face and then turned around without saying any more. He slipped his hands into his pant pockets and then began to walk away from her. She clearly wasn’t ready to back down from the confrontation just yet; she followed him with her voice still angry and loud.

“Run away... you fucking prick, I’ll be right here waiting... One way or another, you’re going to tell me everything about that whore you’ve been screwing. I want a full confession and an immediate end to the whole sordid mess or else there’ll be hell to pay, you hear me?”

Frederick would have stayed to listen to more of what his angry wife had to say but at that moment he thought it wiser to just leave. His reason for walking away would definitely have shocked her into silence had she known it.

Frederick was the CEO of a medium sized company and he wasn’t used to being spoken to in that tone of voice by anyone, not publicly anyway.


To say his wife’s current state of mind was out of character would be over stating the obvious. What’s not obvious was the response her anger provoked deep inside of him. There was something distinctly wild and forbidding, even disciplinarian in her tone. Her harsh words bypassed the normal channels of his body and reached straight into the pleasure center of his brain. His thumping heart pumped blood to his cock until which quickly swelled to near full erection. 

Monday, February 17, 2014

Valentine Reflection




Valentine Reflection

Don Abdul (c)2014



If the sky be blue

Let your heart be true

If your heart longs to love

Seek it, find it and cherish it with bold resolve

If your heart sings to your head

Let your feet by that music be led

As you dance as though without a care

Stand tall, be happy, let it not be spoiled by fear

Love is wonderful, so pure, so divine

Celebrate it with your valentine

If music is the food of love, and so it truly is

Then by all means play on... please

Monday, October 7, 2013

Twice the Pleasure




Twice the Pleasure

By

Don Abdul



“Zzzzz...” Samantha smiled as she glanced at Drake who blissfully snored away beside her on the king sized bed. He was exhausted from half an hour of intense sex with the insatiable trophy wife.

Unable to endure months of neglect by her business tycoon husband, Samantha Drexler had driven to a club frequented by college athletes. Her urban chic temptress look turned quite a few heads, but as in all things Samantha chose the right moment to make her choice.

“Hi pretty lady, “Drake had greeted her.

“What’s your poison?” he inquired offering to get her a refill.

“Hi yourself... Mmm... Trying to bribe me with a drink uh?” She teased him chuckling at his blush.

He quickly recovered his composure and came back at her...

“Oh... and what might be the suitable uh... inducement to offer you then?”

“Mmm... brilliant as well as handsome, I love that.... now let’s see....You wouldn’t happen to have a friend who’s as adventurous as you seem to be now would you?”

“I might have an itch that needs urgent scratching...”

They held each other’s gaze for a while, sizing each other up trying to determine just how serious the other was.

“In fact I do. Give me a minute.”

She was on her feet and ready to leave by the time Drake returned with his friend Trent.

***

They had barely made it past the door when, Samantha threw herself into Drake’s arms. She literally ripped his clothes off him and then went down on him while Trent disrobed and then sat at the edge of the bed watching and stroking his throbbing erection.

The couple soon joined Trent on the bed where Samantha pushed him onto his back and then straddled his face.

“Aghhh... yes eat it... Mmm...” She was still moaning from the pleasure of having Trent eat her out when Drake jammed his manhood in her mouth.

“Mmm....” she moaned through the mouthful of man flesh as she rode Trent’s face faster and harder.

Damn this guy is so goooooooooood.... she thought as she felt him run his tongue from her clit over her soaking wet slit right down to her back door.

She shivered with pleasure as he tossed her salad and then resumed plunging his tongue into her pussy.

“Ughhhhhhhh....” she groaned as she was seized by shudders as she climaxed.

Once her shudders receded, she slid down Trent’s body and then grabbed his steely member. She guided his cock into her dripping wet pussy. With her eyes trained on Drake who stood at the head of the bed with his back against the wall.

Interesting guy, a voyeur too I see... this is turning out to be so much better than I’d expected...

“Mmm... yessss... Ohhh....” she moaned as she rode Trent’s cock faster and harder.

Through her half shut eyes, she saw Drake give his cock a few more strokes before he came over to join the party. Through her increasingly loud moans, she licked her lips, expecting him to muffle her cries with his impressive girth.

Her heart soared when he crawled by instead; she suspected he had an even more interesting design for her pleasure. The act of turning her head in an attempt to confirm her suspicions brought her g-spot into even closer contact with Trent’s thrusting cock.

Surrendering to the rush of pleasure that washed through her, her eyes shut and she lost track of Drake until she felt his hot wet tongue aping at her rear portal.

“Oh fuck yessss... That is so gooooooooooood...” she moaned in ecstasy as the young athlete tossed her salad.

If only he knew... she thought in appreciation of his fulfilment of one of her foremost sexual fantasies.

“Ughhhhh... my goooooooooodnessssssss.... yeahhhhh...”

She groaned, as she felt Drakes finger penetrate her spit bathed anal channel. She threw her ass back against his thrusting digit even as she rode Trent’s cock faster and harder.

“Oh fuck yes, give me more...” she breathed to no one in particular.

She was punch drunk on pleasure but the best was yet to come. She felt warm spittle trail down the crack of her ass just a moment before Drakes second finger violated her ass as well.

Trent granted her prayer for more by reaching up and cupping her breasts in each hand and then squeezing her taut nipples hard.

“Aghhh... fuck... yes baby...” she cried savouring the potent mix of pleasure and pain.

***

Meanwhile Drake was ready to double her pleasure in full. Pulling his fingers out of her anal opening, he spit in his hand and lubricated his shaft even as he positions himself for a triumphal entry.

Squatting rather than kneeling behind her, he grasped her waist and then plunged his steely cock into her lubricated ass. It was an intense moment of heightened sexual energy; the sounds and smell of their threesome sex pervaded the air as Samantha’s ass bucked wildly and bounced back and forth between her two young lovers.

“Oh fuck yes... harder... Ughhhhh.... “She moaned as Drake grasped a fistful of her hair and rammed his cock up her ass ending her careering onto Trent’s thrusting penis.

Time stood still for what seemed an eternity of ecstasy and then intense sexual tension in the room broke with Samantha’s scream as she climaxed.

Her walls gripped Trent’s shaft bathing him in the lotion of her release even as her hips bucked and sent him over the cliff edge too.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming....” He groaned like a wounded beast as he shot his load deep inside her cunt.

Resting her head on Trent’s heaving chest, she threw her ass higher in the air where Drake hammered away at it like a driven soul. It wasn’t long before he followed in their wake too. Yanking at her hair he buried his cock balls deep in her ass and ejaculated amidst shudders that rocked them both.

When he was done he collapsed next to her on the bed. They were all hot and sweaty as they rested. When their breathing had returned to normal Samantha sat up for a little bit of stock taking. Her encounter with the two college athletes was definitely a dream come true, two orgasms like she would never know with her rich but desperately boring and sexually clueless husband was well worth it. She definitely planned on enjoying her boys even more before the night was over...

“Zzzz....” Her train of thoughts was interrupted by Drakes snoring. He seemed worse for wear, but going by his performance so far, she reckoned he’ll be alright.

Trent on the other hand was still and quiet; she couldn’t tell from his even breathing if he was asleep or just resting in quiet contemplation. She thought it wise to let the boys rest while she basked in the awesome afterglow of her awesome orgasms.

She fetched the erotic novel she had brought to the hotel with her. It was the very ménage erotic romance novel that had put the idea of tonight in her head in the first place.

“What are you reading?” Her mental journey into the world of the books characters was interrupted by the sound of Trent’s deep voice.



“Shhhh... get some rest Trent, I’m a lady with a huge appetite...” she said in the most suggestive tone whilst winking at him.

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Quickie Fix




Quickie Fix

By

Don Abdul

~~~

Ahmad stood with his back against the wall just a few feet away from the bedroom door. Lost in his reminiscence of his fulfilling sexual encounter with Diamond, he rubbed his cock subconsciously until loud shattering noises from the direction of the kitchen snapped him out of his erotic reverie.

Rushing out of the bedroom, he raced in the direction of the commotion. He came to a stop just inside the door frame the kitchen and quickly scanned the room for Diamond. It wasn’t until he found her that he realized what had happened.

She was on her hands and knees, sweeping the shattered pieces if china plates into a dust pan and then depositing same in a trash bin. The red silk robe she wore was way too shot; it bared her voluptuous hindquarters to his eyes.

His manhood kicked enthusiastically at the rear view of her moist pussy lips. It was only then that Ahmad realized he had rushed to the scene of the disturbance with his cock sticking out the parted front of his robe like the gun turret of an armoured tank.

“Oh my word!” He quickly realized the moment the words were out of his mouth that he had just alerted Diamond to his presence. It didn’t matter though as he was way too horny to be embarrassed at that point.

“Oh no you don’t....You’re not coming anywhere near me with that thing looking so enraged... Hell no!” Diamond warned him with mock seriousness when she turned around to find him ogling her in a state of complete arousal.

“Look who’s complaining... Come on baby, you know you want it...” Ahmad teased her as he began to advance towards her.

He chased her around the kitchen until he caught her. Even though she resisted his advances, he knew she was only play acting the reluctant damsel. She only struggled a little longer and then she began to push her bare buttocks harder against his throbbing erection.

Turning her around the moment she stopped fighting to get away from him, he kissed her neck, and then nibbled on her earlobe. The urgency of his desire was so infectious, by the time he kissed her mouth, she eagerly welcomed his tongue.

Scooping her up by her thick thighs, he planted her on the edge of the countertop. Reaching between them, she untied the belt of his robe just as he did the same for her.

“Mmm...” he heard her moan as he felt and fondled her ample breasts amidst their urgent kisses. Driven by the urgency of their shared desire, Ahmad guided his throbbing cock into her wet channel.

“Aghhh....” she gasped and then bit his lip as he entered her.

Ahmad let himself go completely this time; gone was the self consciousness and worries of what might go wrong. He had found his Mojo again as grasped her voluptuous ass and thrust his member in and out of her. The rhythm of their individual movement and sex cries quickly coalesced into the harmonious intensity of a perfect quickie sex.

Diamond was the first to climax as she wrapped her thick legs around his waist and sucked his shaft deeper inside her depth. She screamed, shuddering even as she dug her nails deeper in his fair muscled shoulders.

“Ohhh yes... cum for meeeeeeeeee....” Ahmad groaned just as the rush of climax cut him off midsentence. His hips shot forward one last time, burying his cock to the hilt and then he shot his load in her juicy cavern.

Out of breath and sweating hard, he pulled his semi flaccid member out of her cum filled sex. It was only then that he felt the burning sensations on his back and shoulders, memorable legacies of her scratches and love bites bestowed upon him in the throes of her orgasm.

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Up Against the wall




Up Against the wall

By

Don Abdul

~~~~

The implied definition of their encounter suited Ahmad just fine; she had an itch that needed urgent scratching, and he needed a woman like crazy.

No emotions, no mess... Ahmad thought; although he didn't know Jess that well, she was giving such a good account of her oral skills she had him so close to busting a nut already. To forestall any accidental discharge, Ahmad stepped back causing his spit bathed cock to slip out of her mouth and her grasp.

He smiled, noting how Jess’s face lit up with a mischievous grin as he ripped the condom from its pack. While he rolled the rubber onto his steely cock, she got up and started walking towards the huge bed. Ahmad was right behind her, and she was in the middle of climbing onto the bed when he caught her.

He grasped her waist stopping her right where she was. In that vulnerable position with her pussy bared to him, he guided his sheathed cock in between her glistening nether lips.

“Aghhh... yesssss... take me hard and deep...” Her moan and plea spurred him to follow his initial thrust with even harder and deeper thrusts as he began to fuck her in driven strokes.

She’s begging for it and I’m in such a horny mood... his inner freak thought of their present circumstances as a win-win situation.

Even though he was driven by his pent up desire, fucking her hard and rough he was still mindful of hurting her. He was determined to restrain himself from plunging his entire length inside her until she was fully opened. Despite his efforts however, the waves of pleasure washing over him soon eroded his control.

Unleashing the full brunt of his youthful energy on the blonde cougar, he drove his cock to the very depth of her cunt.

Definitely hit a tender spot there... His naughty inner freak thought as she both gasped and screamed at the same time. It wasn't exactly a cry of pain rather it was one of pleasure at a cost.

She scrambled up the bed briefly slipping away from his grasp but he wasn't about to let her escape. He followed her up the bed where she stood with her back against the headboard, breathing heavily and trembling with desire still... her lust was so eloquently written on her face.

“Fuck handsome man... you’re gonna kill me with the good fuck... I've got to catch my breath...” she pleaded.

If he heard her half spoken, half whispered words he paid them no heed as he hurriedly spun her around placing her hands on the wall. He kicked her feet further apart and then plunged his cock into her from behind.

“Aghhh... Mmmm... Oh fuck you’re so fucking goooooood...”

“Ohhh... yes... fuck me harder... fuck me like a slut...make me your slut...” She pleaded as he rammed her
channel harder, driving her body into the wall. The harder he fucked her, the louder she moaned and talked dirty to him.

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Beyond The Clouds (Poetry)





Beyond the clouds
Don Abdul (c)2013


***


Trials and tribulations
Hardships and challenges
These do not rain upon us, they pour...
Dampening the spirits
In their wake broken, shivering masses of the hopeless
Yet the heavens place no burden
Upon a shoulder it couldn't bear
Each mortal is blessed
If only we’d look within
Beyond the self doubt, the fear
And find our hidden wings...
Feel the courage to spread them out
Staring adversity in the eyes, unblinking
Flapping away as we soar... higher...
And fly beyond the clouds



Monday, August 19, 2013

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Diamond in the rough (WiP)



Introducing my WiP, Diamond in the rough
I'm currently at 22k and counting. I've never been so excited about a story as I am about this hot interracial erotic romance. Here's the blurb to give you an idea of what's in the offing...

Diamond in the rough
by
Don Abdul

An interracial attraction between the scion of a wealthy Arab sheikh and a plus sized ebony escort snowballs into an intense affair. The relationship that ensues is punctuated by events beyond their control. After losing contact, both lovers fantasize over the memories of their brief but intense sexual encounter. After they have both let go of the wild fantasies of their youth, they run into each other under the most unlikely circumstances.
They must decide between seizing the moment to recapture their intense passion, or shutting out the past. Whatever decision they reach, there would be consequences.

Thoughts so Deep




Thoughts so deep

By

Don Abdul (c)2013


I hear your voice in the nights chilled breeze

The warmth of your breath won't let me freeze 

Your whispered endearments kindle fire inside 

In that special place wherein you reside 

On this, my stroll down the memory lane 

My thoughts of you, so deep they'd never wane 

I miss you, your laughter and every single tear 

And everything else about you that I hold so dear 



Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Don Abdul Unplugged (1): Inspiration


Don Abdul Unplugged (1): Inspiration:
(c)17 July 2013

I find my inspiration mostly in simple, even mundane everyday lives of normal people. I simply think, “What if there’s more to their lives than meet the eye?” My stories are therefore inspired by the wishes, aspirations and secret fantasies of these normal folks, and that is the basis of the interesting back stories in the lives of my characters regardless of their public persona.

The inspiration for my last book (Checkmate) is especially consistent with this idea. It exposes the unspoken racial tension in the social dynamics of a supposedly racially liberal workplace and the delicate balances that had to be maintained in order not to upset the applecart.

Jade's Jaded Eden: Interview: Don Abdul

Jade's Jaded Eden: Interview: Don Abdul: Hello beautiful people and welcome to another interview. I have the pleasure to have a charmer today, a sweet talker (and believe, it ...

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

The Intrepid Poet

Finally I created a little corner on the web to share my poetry. Yes, my new poetry page on Facebook is named Intrepid Poet Don Abdul.
It is not exactly for the faint of heart but if you enjoy a touch of spice in your poem then it is definitely for you. The page features my selection of erotic poems spanning across the past decade. Check it out and hit the Like button too.

https://www.facebook.com/IntrepidPoetDonAbdul

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

NEW RELEASE


Checkmate

by

Don Abdul

***

Handsome black employee, Stanford Jordan, is seduced by Peggy, the daughter of the firm's white conservative Senior Executive, Constance Munroe. When their raunchy encounter is caught on tape, Peggy’s devious stepmother turns to blackmail.

With no choice, Stan submits to her brutal domination. Humiliated, he enlists the help of ‘Fix,’ a childhood friend, in exacting the perfect revenge. Will the ruthless Domme concede when she suddenly finds herself at the mercy of the man she had so wickedly abused? Will Peggy discover their secret? Will Stan have to declare Checkmate and loose it all?

Monday, January 28, 2013

Coming 2/19


Handsome employee, Stan Jordan is seduced by Peggy Munroe, the only child of the firms conservative C.E.O. Stan’s situation gets further complicated when the sexual encounter is caught on video by Constance Munroe, Peggy’s devious stepmother.

Threatening Stan with exposure, Mrs. Munroe blackmails him into becoming her sex slave. Submitting to her brutal domination and humiliation Stan secretly plots his revenge. With the help of a childhood friend “Fix”, Stan turns the table on Mrs. Munroe. The ruthless Domme suddenly finds herself at the mercy of the man she had so wickedly abused.

In order to secure her freedom, Constance must pay a stiff price.


Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Going Black (TTT # 23)





My Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser for this week is a snippet from my most recent WiP Going Black. I hope you enjoy it.

PS. There’s a treat hidden somewhere in it too, watch out for it ;)

***

Going Black

Don Abdul ©2012

***

Dorothy’s heartbeat quickened as she willed herself to put one heeled foot in front of the other as she was led through the cozy restaurant by the Maitre d’. Luigi’s was fashionably reputed as a culinary love nest, so she was also a little nervous.

She spotted him waiting to greet her; his warm smile and the naughty glint in his sexy brown eyes left her completely flushed. Almost swooning as he lifted her hand to his lips, she moaned softly as his lips sent warm ripples through her body. She was grateful when he let go of her hand and pulled out the chair for her just in time to save her wobbly feet.

She blushed thinking about the sticky crotch of her black lace panties which at that moment was plastered to her heated sex; Dan’s eyes communicated what she hoped for.

‘Yes, tonight is the night darling,’

She gave him a sexy coy smile and averted her eyes, seeking to clear her mind of the hot images of her being ravished by the six foot chocolate sex god.

‘They say once you go black, you never go back….’

‘Tonight is definitely the night I put that and other myths to the test,’

***

I do hope you have enjoyed my teaser for the week. In order to make up for my absence last week, I offer you the rare opportunity to douse your burning curiosity by reading more of this teaser right now… Just follow this link:

http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/2012/09/going-black.html

Meanwhile, when you’re done please check out my fellow Teasers to enjoy their magical 200 words as well:

J S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/

Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-4/

Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com

Paloma Beck: http://romancebeckons.blogspot.com/search/label/TantalizingTuesday

Monday, October 1, 2012

Book Release - Hubby's Gambling Debt



(Click on the book cover to buy)

Price: $1.69
Published by: Fiction4All
No. words: 10534
Style: Erotica
Categories: Menage/Group Erotica General Erotica
Setting: Present Day
Published 10 / 2012





Sunday, September 30, 2012

Going Black



Going Black

Don Abdul ©2012


Dorothy’s heartbeat quickened as she willed herself to put one heeled foot in front of the other as she led through the cozy restaurant by the Maitre d’. Luigi’s was fashionably reputed as the culinary love nest so she was also a little nervous.

She spotted waiting to greet her; his warm smile and the naughty glint in his sexy brown eyes left her completely flushed. Almost swooning as he lifted her hand to his lips she moaned softly as his lips sent warm ripples through her body. She was grateful when he let go of her hand he pulled out the chair for her just in time to save her wobbly feet.

‘Thank goodness, I couldn't possibly have lasted a few more seconds on my wobbly feet,’ she though blushing at the feel of the sticky crotch of her black lace panties which at that moment was plastered to her heated sex. Dan leaned across the table and whispered in his deep manly voice as he handed her the menu. His eyes communicated what she hoped to for.

‘Yes, tonight is the night darling,’

She gave him a sexy coy smile and then averted her eyes, seeking to clear her mind of the hot images of being ravished by the six feet tall chocolate sex god.

From the moment she laid eyes on him across the ether, a month earlier, she had known he was the man to lead her down the mind blowing road to no holds barred sex and ultimately help her experience the orgasmic tsunami she so desperately craved.

Sipping her glass of wine and spying on Dan, Dorothy suddenly realized that for the first time in the past couple of years, she was not mad at Jeff for turning her into a bitter, sex starved bitch who took her frustrations out on the batteries shelf at the local supermarket.

‘They say once you go black, you never go back….’

Wrapped up in her naughty thoughts she smiled and resolved to see how tonight’s tryst would turn out before deciding if she would opt out or stay with her sexual dead wood of a husband whose idea of a loving marriage was buying her stuff.

She thought the ambiance of the restaurant was classy, and the food and wine proved her right; it was such a romantic place and she soon found herself wondering why hubby who loved to eat out never thought to bring her to a place like Luigi’s.

‘It’s probably not the best place to take a woman if you’re planning on showing her off.’ It all suddenly made sense to her; Jeff was always more concerned about keeping up appearances than he was about doing the things they both enjoyed.

“Penny for your thoughts,”

Dan inquired in his deep manly velvety voice after clearing his throat.

She smiled as she swept all thoughts of her husband out of her mind. Before she could even begin to apologize however, he laughed softly and then asked.

“Am I really that boring?”

“Hell no; never!” Dorothy exclaimed defensively, and then instantly regretted her clumsiness.

His smile soon made her relax as they finished their dinner amidst light banter and hot visual flirtations.

Another Freudian slip signaled the end of their meal. As she was beginning to feel a little tipsy from the wine, Dorothy made a comment about desserts.

“Wow, the food was great, I might have eaten a little more than I should, I think I’ll skip dessert thank you.”

Knowing how self conscious she got about her weight, he smiled and then feigned righteous indignation in his secret bid to ease the building tension.

“Oh no; you wouldn't dare.”

“Oh!” she said stunned by his words; unsure whether he was serious or just kidding she proceeded with caution.

“And why is that?”

“Well, because I've got this unbelievably delicious chocolate treat for dessert,”

She looked about for the menu and then remembering it had been removed by the waiter, she looked at Dan and asked.

“How’s that even possible, we didn't order any chocolate, and….”

“Shhhhh; that is my special treat for you,” Counting out crisp notes from his wallet and leaving a generous tip, he got up and pulled out her chair. They departed the restaurant immediately.

***

Standing right behind him as he unlocked the motel room door, Dorothy could feel the heat of their shared lust radiate through her. Stepping through the door he pulled her in and seals his sexy lips over hers. Kissing each other passionately they grope and rip the clothes off of each other as they struggle with their passionate desire.

With their clothes hanging off their bodies, the almost naked couple groped and fondled each other frantically. Too impatient to make the trip to the bed, Dan backed her up against the wall and kissed her even more passionately. Breathless with passion he came up for air and then resumed kissing his way from her neck down to her chest where he licked the taut pebble hard nipples of her ample ripe breast.

“Aghhh… yes.” She gasped as he clamped his mouth over her areola and sucked on her breast with such hunger and desire. She pushed her chest closer into his face and sank her fingers in his curly hair as she melted into the wall. Lost in her continuous free fall into the bottomless pit of pleasure, she wondered if he had grown more hands than an octopus as he seemed to be touching her everywhere all at once.

Laying a trail of wet kisses and licks down to the curvy plains of her lower abdomen, Dan went on his knees like a devotee preparing to worship at the feet of a worthy goddess. Easing her right thigh over his shoulder, he lifts up his face and deeply inhales her musky womanly essence.

Holding her aphrodisiac natural fragrance in his lungs, he kissed her slick swollen labia and then let out his heated breath bathing her needy sex in the heat of his desire.

“Aghhh… Oh you’re so goooooooooooood” she moaned as she lowered her dripping wet sex over his face.

Gliding his tongue over her swollen lips, Dan licked and then sucked on her labia, until she was humping his face and pulling the back of his head, shoving his face deeper into her crotch.

Dan grabbed her voluptuous ass and kneaded her buttocks as he ate her out making her croon and moan as she mouthed breathless gibberish to the rhythm of his tongue.

Aggrrrrrr fuck yeah…” she cried out when he sucked on her clitoris, swirling his tongue all over it inside his mouth.

Dorothy squashed his head deeper into her crotch as she began to shudder hard. Her climax was intense and accompanied by a screeching sound which she tried to stifle by biting her lower lip.

‘Oh my god!’ she thought as her shudders receded; it was the first orgasm she had had making love with a man since forever.

If Dorothy was hoping for some respite she was wrong; with his raging erection to placate, Dan rose to his feet, and kissed his married lover. She might have found his juice bathed slick face funny if she wasn't already feeling horny again. She could taste her own juices in his mouth as their kiss deepened in intensity.

Sliding his hands down over her curvy wide hips, he lifted up her left thigh and pinned her to the wall. Reaching down to guide his throbbing chocolate cock into her soaking wet channel, he thrust his hips forward sending his manhood deep inside her tight neglected pussy.

His thrust literally knocked the wind out of her lungs, as his cock filled and stretched her walls like she couldn't remember possible.

Dan’s hunger for her was evident in the way he took her hard and deep, thrusting faster reaching deeper and pounding her against the wall of the motel room. A part of her felt dirty and cheap; it was the very first time she was cheating on her husband for real but her feeling of guilt if that’s what it was short lived.

There was something about this man Dan; he was the first black man she had ever been with. All of that didn't matter to Dorothy at that moment though, all she cared about was the pleasure of her imminent second orgasm.

“For that orgasm and more like it, I’m prepared to be this man’s slut or whatever else he wishes me to be.”

Dorothy’s second orgasm was even more intense. She quaked and shuddered as her lover pounded her hard into the wall. In the throes of her release, she dug her nails into his dark skin and squeezed his long thick shaft hard with her slippery walls as her ass bucked wildly triggering his own climax as well.

“Ughhh,” his deep animal grunt followed the violent final thrust of his hips; with his cock lodged at the mouth of her womb he shot his seed filling her up. Sweaty and breathless, the spent lovers staggered towards the bed and collapsed into each other’s arms.

Dorothy was surprised when Dan pulled her into his arms and hugged her from behind with his sperm coated semi erect cock pressing against her gorgeous pale ass. She had expected him to head straight to the shower, like her husband always did on the rare occasion that they had sex.

She smiled when he kissed her neck and then whispered sweetly into her ear;

“You look even more beautiful without your clothes on honey,”

‘Mmmm, compliments; how so sweet.’

For the first time in a very long time, Dorothy’s self consciousness and obsession with her weight paled into insignificance as she basked in the euphoria of Dan’s appreciation of her curvy figure. Her smile soon turned sour as she remembered she would have to leave her lover and return home to her real life and a husband who increasingly saw her as a possession to be shown off to his friends and neighbors.

“Whether I stay or leave Jeff; I’ll definitely be helping myself to more of this gorgeous man’s special chocolate treats, for as long as he’ll have me anyway,” she smiled at her own secret slutty thoughts.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

The Birth of Desire (TTT #21)




This week I bring you a fresh new teaser from my WiP Taming Tamara Jones. I hope you enjoy it.

The Birth of Desire

Don Abdul ©2012

Tamara Jones’ excuse for stepping out of the studio was to make an important phone call, but nothing could be further than the truth. The ex-supermodel had never met a man who affected her like Octavian just did. Her cheeks burned as she reflected on how unbelievable the whole thing was.

‘He’s just a kid, one I’d never even heard of until today, yet that devilish smile on his angelic face has me all mixed up inside.’

Closing her eyes she inhaled the frigid morning air from the balcony of the tenth floor photo studio, not even the breath taking view of her city was potent enough to ease the effect the nineteen year old model had on her.

Letting out the air in her lungs slowly, she suddenly realized she was still holding her phone to her ear; she laughed softly at her failed ploy to escape from the embers Octavian Knight had kindled in her core.

She never liked good boys; Octavian’s rogue smile however had such a pull on her she knew instinctively that there was a lot more to the young mocha skinned model with the quiet strength of high intelligence in his eyes.

“I’ve gotta have him, whatever it takes,”

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That's it for the week folks. Comments are welcome and please take a few minutes to visit my friends who have also posted teasers this week:

Molly Synthia http://mollysynthia.com

Naomi Shaw: www.authornaomishaw.com

Julez S Morbius: http://morbiussworld.blogspot.co.uk/

Angelica Dawson: http://angelicadawson.blogspot.com

Dianne Hartsock: http://diannehartsock.wordpress.com/tantalizing-tuesday-2/

Havan Fellows: http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com/

Lee Brazil: http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com

Paloma Beck: http://romancebeckons.blogspot.com/search/label/TantalizingTuesday

Cg Brumby: http://cgbrumby.blogspot.com.au/p/tantalizing-tuesday-index.html

Pablo Michaels: http://pmmanmanromance.weebly.com

Cyril J. Michael: http://authorcyriljmichaels.blogspot.com

Veronica Fredricks: http://authorveronicafredricks.blogspot.com

Venus Cahill: http://www.venusbookluvr.blogspot.com

Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com

Yvonne Nicolas: http://yvonnenicolas.wordpress.com/

Gemma Parkes: http://gemmaparkes.blogspot.com/