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by Max Ibach
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance
Description: Beautiful Megan Dunning, gorgeous black sheep of a middle class family, is a professional paramour without a job. Megan is supremely well able to fill any partner with glorious satisfaction. While having a drink in a private club, she meets John Winekot III. John is her deceased husband's friend. Instantly, mutual seduction begins for this unattached pair of unusual misfits. Megan has never met John Winekot before, but John has been in love with Megan since he first saw her at a birthday party three years ago. They dine together and spend a night locked in lust. By dawn, Megan has again been hired as a paramour for a wealthy man, only this time the end result will be entirely different.
Amy Currie's marriage is in serious trouble, so she calls Megan Dunning, her former college roommate, and asks for help. Being wonderfully intuitive, Megan quickly establishes that Amy's husband has crossed the line into a homosexual affair. Divorce quickly follows.
After months of living alone, Amy discovers Matt Slade working on the apartment next door. Dinner and a hot tub escapade quickly turn a casual meeting into an ember-hot relationship.
Both women are used to attaining the ultimate satisfaction in bed. Each conquers her man in the same manner, with guile and attention to detail. Nothing about the profile of either of these women proves unendurably bland. Both are well able to melt the hardest of bachelor hearts.
Will these two luscious, highly sexed female friends find the permanent, ultra-satisfying relationships they seek?
eBook Publisher: Double Dragon Publishing/Carnal Desires Publishing, 2010 Carnal Desires Publishing
eBookwise Release Date: April 2010
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [252 KB]
Reading time: 151-211 min.
Megan Dunning is wearing a provocative sequined mini-dress when she slides up onto a barstool in the exclusive Green Gables Executive Club bar. Her deceased husband had been a member, so now she is a member by inheritance. The club is unique by virtue of its sophisticated membership and its incredible service. Prospective members must be rich to be eligible for membership. Additionally, they must be nominated by another member and then voted in by a membership committee.
Outside the club, in the parking lot, a man dressed in full knightly armor, riding a black charger and carrying a lance, indicates with his weapon where each vehicle is to park. Membership stickers displayed on the top center of every windshield bears a parking spot number. All guests must park toward the rear of the lot and are then delivered to the front door by electric cart. Inside the building, people with old money and discriminating taste lounge in plush surroundings while they await their call to dinner.
Megan Dunning is a magnificent-looking, blonde-haired, oval-faced woman with a sparkling personality and a figure to die for. Additionally, she is enough of a temptress to draw the eye of every man and some of the women in the room. Each person who stares would love to be her eager sexual accomplice.
Megan sips a margarita while studying reflections in the bar mirror. She remains deep in thought while she considers her future. Doug had been her husband for just over four years, and now he's dead. Being hired to live with a man is one thing, but being married to one is an entirely different matter. She wants marriage desperately, instead of another paramour relationship. She wants marriage with every fiber of her being. Doug had died in the crash of his stunt plane.
Megan had been a fresh pretty face for him to deal with as he desired. Doug had elected to deal with her about twice a day on a wide variety of horizontal and vertical surfaces. He had married her after she spent an unusually short stint as his consort.
Megan had earned her living since college by performing as the highly paid exclusive paramour of several different wealthy men. During that time, she had served three different benefactors. Each had lasted about two years before they had been worn down by her incredible sexual appetite. Being sexually used to the point of near exhaustion had been what they all initially wanted. When they were no longer capable of performing, they understood her need for another man. She wanted what a younger man could offer her. Now that she is older, she has become a cougar who preys on younger men.
Megan's requirements were cunnilingus and a vigorous hard cock to keep her fully sated. When the benefactor's sex drive was no longer available to her, she would announce her decision to leave. When she gave notice of her decision to terminate the relationship, there had been begging by all the benefactors. To a man, they wanted her to stay, even though they could no longer meet her sexual demands. Megan wanted to be satisfied sexually at least twice a day. When she went down on her man and he failed to respond, she would prepare herself to depart.
It was sad that only men of wealth could sustain her profession. The fact that they were wealthy also usually meant that they were much older than she. At thirty-one, she considers that she's becoming a bit long of tooth to continue in her chosen profession. What she needs now and wants desperately is another marriage, but to a much younger man -- one capable of satisfying her sexually.
She had been thrilled to accept Doug's proposal. He had been young and vital, and loved sex as much as she did. She had elected to marry him so that she could become something more than a highly paid private call girl.
When they married, there had been a prenuptial agreement to protect her wealth from her new husband. During her first six years in the trade, she had accumulated a surprising amount of wealth from her three patrons.
While she sits studying the salted rim of her margarita glass she considers that time is running out for her in this profession. As she grows older, sugar daddies will become harder to find, because rich men want young women in their beds.
The terms of her usual performance contract dictates that she receives a massive amount of money every year as a salary. Her stipulations are that if she and her patron should separate for any reason, then she will be awarded designated property, and most of the toys the man possesses. In Doug's case there had been no members of his immediate family to squabble with over his estate. There had been nobody to contest the terms of his will, so she had inherited not only money in overseas accounts and insurance settlements, but also large amounts of land. One section of land contains a large, highly successful pistachio farm in New Mexico, while another tract in Arizona features a huge pecan orchard.
Being the full-time mistress of a wealthy man means never having a headache. It also means maintaining a certain domesticity whenever he is around. Her live-in status requires that she be available and seductive 24/7. She must now begin anew to search for the next patron to care for her. The idea that she will shortly have to pass another sexual efficiency exam with a new lover -- one searching for multifaceted excellence -- provides a mischievous, delicious feeling. Sex with a vital new lover is always a thrilling event. She smiles to herself with wanton mirth.
Being bisexual, she wonders fleetingly what switching to an alternative life style would offer. Perhaps what she needs this next time is a woman to care for her. There are plenty of beautiful wealthy women out there who no longer trust men enough to have a close association with any of them. Taking a female lover would be something to consider if she should run across a silky smooth, slender sex machine who'd love to have her pussy frequently eaten.
Megan has not had a pussy to titillate since her college roommate graduated and moved away. They had mostly ignored men during their time in school. They had concentrated almost entirely on each other when they weren't studying. When either of them was horny, they would merely crawl into bed together and offer up gushes of gratitude for what they experienced. They enjoyed bondage and also a strap-on penile replica when they wanted penetration. Suffering slow intercourse by a large ambitious dildo provided an incredible surge of feeling.
Doug had been dead for only two weeks, and already she was lonely beyond description. Her battery-operated boyfriend furnished her some of what she wanted, but it lacked personality. What she craves is a rich new bedroom experience. Megan wants what married women rarely experience: total fulfillment twice a day. The next time she assumes a consort position, she wants attitude and frequency from her new lover.
While she considers her future, a new beginning forms in the reflection of the mirror. From across the room a tall, dark stranger approaches and stands beside her. The stranger wears a black Italian silk three-piece suit, with a blaze-red necktie. His feet are shod in expensive-looking black shoes that gleam in the muted light of the bar.
"Aren't you Doug Henning's friend?" the man asks.
"Yes," Megan hisses, "I was Doug's friend until he wrapped himself up in his Pitt Special off the end of a runway at some obscure airdrome out west. I'll miss him every minute, of every day for the rest of my life. Who might you be?"
"I'm John Winekot, a longtime friend of Doug's," the stranger offers. "I was in Europe when I heard he'd pranged his stunt plane and didn't survive. He was already buried by the time I learned he was gone. Otherwise, I would have been here."
"You didn't miss much," Megan offers. "There was myself and four or five other people who mostly ignored me. I forgive you for not attending."
"I hate eating alone," John advises her.
"If that's an invitation," Megan responds, "then I accept."