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The Ultimate Betrayal Short Story Up for Sale: 13 New Pages!

 


Hey guys, I took The Ultimate Betrayal blogs and expanded them into 21 pages of drama, suspense and hot sex scenes…that means there is 13 new pages just waiting to be read by you!

Amanda finds out that her husband-to-be is having an affair just days before they are set to exchange vows. What ensues is a plan for the ultimate payback…and she has her eyes set on his best friend. But what will happen when a payback fling threatens to turn into something more?

Excerpt: “I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing. But Braelyn is my friend. And my business partner. Do you know what kind of hell would break lose if he found out about this?”

I started to tell him that I didn’t give a damn about Braelyn finding out. But I’d come there for action not a debate. I reached behind my back and unzipped my dress. Then I let it slide down to my feet. I was completely naked underneath.

“My fiancé is somewhere screwing his latest conquest. And I think it’s about time that I have a little fun myself. Wouldn’t you agree?” I asked as I slowly walked towards him.

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The Ultimate Betrayal: Part 2

“Hi.” I gave him a sexy smile as I side-stepped him and walked into the foyer. I made sure my ass was turned towards him long enough for him to get a good look. Then I turned back around.

“Thanks for letting me come over.”

“No problem. Are you okay?” He asked looking me over. I could tell by the look on his face that my ‘fuck me up against the wall’ dress had gotten his full attention. Operation Payback was now in full effect.

“Yea I’m okay now. I guess being alone in that huge house had me hearing things. The security guard said that everything checked out fine,” I lied. As I watched him, I begun to question why I’d chosen his best friend in the first place. Vincent was definitely hotter; from his coal black curly hair to his 6’2 athletic build to his lickable sun-kissed skin. And then there was the huge bulge in his pants. If it was any indication of what I’d been missing out on, then I was glad that life circumstances had brought me here. I licked my lips as I eyed it, not trying to conceal my admiration.

He cleared his throat calling my attention back to his alluring brown eyes. “I tried to call Brae,” he said. “I got the voicemail too. He’s probably in an area with bad service or something.”

“Yea that must be it,” I said in a sarcastic tone as I placed my hand on my hip. Vincent and Braelyn were super close, so my guess was that Vincent knew exactly where he was and why he wasn’t answering his phone.

“So, you want to just chill in the guest room until he calls back?” he asked. I noticed that he hadn’t commented  on my snide remark. Even more proof that I’d been playing the fool while everyone else had sat back and watched the show. I felt the anger began to rise within me again. But I quickly silenced it. Control was key.

“So how long have you known about it?” I asked with a humorless smirk on my face.

“Known about what Amanda?” He sounded nervous. He even started fidgeting with the gold Rolex around his wrist. I stared at him for a few moments longer, until he diverted his eyes away from me.

“Sure the guest room is fine,” I replied ignoring his question. I turned and began to walk towards the living room. “Mind if I take off my shoes?” I stopped when I made it to the sofa, and bent over slowly to remove my heels. I could feel my dress rising up until it exposed the bottom of my ass cheeks. By the time I’d gotten my last shoe unstrapped, Vincent had rounded the table and was now standing in front of me.

“What the hell are you doing Amanda?” he growled. He grabbed my arm and snatched me up to a standing position.

“I’m taking off my shoes,” I retorted feigning innocence.

“You know I’m not taking about your damn shoes.”

My heart began to race as the contact of his hand on my arm sent an electric jolt through my body. I looked into his eyes. I could see the confusion. The anger. But there was also pure lust there too. This could only go one of two ways. Either he would give in or he’d send me packing. I was determined to have things my way. To have him my way. I stood on my tip-toes and gently kissed him on his lips. For a moment he held his lips to mine, but then he broke away and released my arm.

“I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing. But Braelyn is my friend. And my business partner. Do you know what kind of hell would break lose if he found out about this?”

I reached behind my back and unzipped my dress. Then I let it slide down to my feet. I was completely naked underneath. “My fiancé is somewhere screwing his latest conquest. And I think it’s about time that I have a little fun myself. Wouldn’t you agree?” I asked as I walked toward him. He grabbed my wrist when I reached down to touch his dick. It hurt a little, but that only turned me on more. I used my free hand to grab his. Then I pressed it to my left breast. With my hand placed over his, I began to massage myself until a moan escaped my throat. That’s when it happened.

He bent down and began to suck on my nipple. Yes! Yes! Yes!  I screamed on the inside as I threw my head back and reveled at the feel of his hot tongue on my body. After he’d devoured both my breasts, he picked me up and hosted me above his hips. I felt the muscles in his shoulders ripple under me as I wrapped my arms around his neck for support. He used his free hand to release his dick from his pants and guided it into my pussy. Then he slowly began to tongue kiss me. The feeling was intoxicating. I began to grind against his dick, enjoying the feeling of every inch of him as he pushed in and out of me. He squatted slightly while leaning me backwards and continued to smash his dick into me, crashing into my g-spot until I screamed out in sweet agony. My pussy walls clenched around him tightly, contracting and releasing in the aftermath of the orgasm.

“I heard you like to be fucked in the water,” he whispered in labored breaths in my ear after a few moment of silence.

“He told you?!” I asked leaning back to look him in his eyes.

“He’s told me a lot of things, but he’s never told me how perfect you were naked. I just couldn’t resist you” he said grabbing a fist-full of my hair and leaning me back until he had full access to my lips. He kissed me deeply using his tongue to tickle and toy with the insides of my mouth. “Now go wait for me by the pool.”

 

When Vincent finally came out, I was sitting on the side of the pool wading my feet in the water. I looked up to see him carrying a food tray. His dick was swinging freely, as his muscular body moved towards me under the dim light. My body began to react immediately.

He sat the tray down in front of me and then join me in sitting by the pool. The tray contained and array of fruits, chesses, two glass of wine, and a tube with what looked like a clear gel inside it. My interest piqued immediately. I reached out to grab it, but he caught my hand.

“I heard you tried anal too but never really found a niche for it,” he said giving me a sexy grin. I felt the blood rush to my face in embarrassment. How much shit about our bedroom life had Braelyn let leak out? I tried to think of a witty comeback, but came up empty.

“No need to be embarrassed. He was just doing it wrong. You see, he’s always been the anxious type. But me, I like to take my time.” He held up the tube for me to inspect. “This is a numbing cream. It’s said to make the experience much more pleasurable. You want to try it?”

“Does it work?” I asked a little hesitant.

“Get on your knees and we will see,” he challenged. I rolled over, and then tutted my ass up towards him. The next thing I felt was his finger rubbing a cool gel on the outside of my anus. Then he began to push it inside of me; His finger going in and out of my ass in slowly steady movements. At first it felt very uncomfortable, but after a couple of strokes it began to feel kind of good. I felt my pussy getting wet even though he wasn’t probing me there.

After a few moments, he flipped me over and pulled me onto his lap.

“Now what?” I asked kind of disappointed that he’d stopped.

“Now I feed you until the cream does its job.” He lifted a strawberry up to my lips and I took a bite. Then I kissed him, pushing a piece of it into his mouth.

“Damn I think I’m liking this a little too much,” he whispered as he leaned back to look me in my eyes.

I smiled back at him and then slid down into the water. I had been wanting to taste him since I’d seen his big juicy dick bouncing towards me on his walk over from the house. I grabbed the wine glass and took a sip. Then I held it down low and dipped the length of his penis into it.

“What are you doing Amanda?” he asked me, his eyes bright with anticipation.

“Just try not to fall in love,” I replied as I dipped my head and licked the wine off the head of his dick.

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The Man Behind The Gray Sweats: The Sequel

I straightened my tie, using the one-way glass door of her office as a mirror. Then I knocked and waited. She was watching me. I could feel her. Just as much as I felt her last night. Damn! My dick began to harden as the images played themselves over in my mind.

When she finally opened the door, I felt another assault smash into my body. Trina was so damn fine it hurt. From her almond-shaped eyes, to her full sensual lips, to the gap between her legs that gave way to forty inch hips…she was the type of woman that made it hard for a man to concentrate. My first thought was to lock her office door and fuck her up against it. But I didn’t know if she’d be down with that. I mean sure, I’d fucked her outside in the hotel parking lot last night, but maybe that was just a fluke.

“How are you doing today?” she asked as she sat down.

“I’m good. How did you sleep last night?” I asked sitting opposite her and giving her a knowing grin. I saw the blood rush to her cheeks as she diverted her eyes toward the resume laying on her desk. A shy freak? Damn…could it get any better? I shifted in my seat to relieve some of the pressure off my dick.

“So I see you have three years of supervising experience?” She asked without looking back up at me. My eyes locked in on her lips. It was amazing…the things they had done to me the night before. I stood up and walked around to where she was sitting. When I made it to her, I pushed her chair back, sat at the edge of her desk, and then pulled her forward so that she was now positioned between my legs.

“I’m sure you’ve already looked over my resume. Judging by the way you found me last night, you’ve probably already checked out my job references as well. How about we skip the interview and do something a little more fun,” I said unzipping my pants, but not pulling my dick out.

“Brandon I’m at work, she whispered standing to her feet. She looked toward the door with a horrified expression on her face.

“You told me last night you wanted to quit anyway,” I said reaching up and unbuttoning her blouse until the top part of her breasts where exposed.

“I said I wanted to quit. Not get fired! Do you know what would happen to my career if I was caught fucking in the office?”

“You’re not going to get caught. If you’re that nervous, we can always just lock the door. We know that no one can see through the glass,” I said pulling her back to me.

She shook her head no again, and my spirit dropped a little. It was obvious that her level of freak was lagging behind mine by a couple of miles. I got up from the desk without saying a word, and returned to my seat.

 

Fifteen minutes later I walked out of Trina’s office feeling like shit. It was apparent that I’d secured the job, but it was also apparent that she was irritated by the fact that I’d come on so strong. Fuck it. I’d just have to forget about her. I was a sex addict. I needed a woman who could understand that. I need a woman who’d be willing and able to feed me the pussy around the clock. Anytime. Anywhere. It was obvious that Trina wouldn’t be that woman.

I walked down the hall and stood in front of the elevators. My dick was still throbbing despite the fact that I’d make a conscious decision to put Trina out of my mind. After waiting for several seconds, I noticed a single unit restroom at the far end of the hall. I needed some relief. Bad. As I started walking toward the restroom, a woman walked out. She gave me a smile, and I nodded. I noticed her eyes fall to my slacks, then she slowly looked back up at me. What is it with women and dick prints? I thought as I continued to watch her. She was pretty. I could tell by her body language that I could have her. That’s why she hadn’t moved.

“Hi,” I said when I got within arm reach of her. I could now smell her sweet perfume, It caused the muscle inside my pants to contract. Finally I broke eye contact and turned the knob on the door.

“Would you like some company,” she whispered in a seductive tone.

My mind said yes. Hell yes! But the words I heard come out were ‘No thanks. I’m involved with someone.’ She turned her nose up at me and stomped off. When I finally got into the restroom, I slapped the shit out of myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I had really just turned down bathroom sex over a chick that I barely even knew. What the hell had she done to me?! Instead of taking my dick out and jacking off as planned, I snatched opened the door prepared to explain to the pretty Burnette that I’d temporarily lost my fucking mind.

Instead, I came face to face with the sexist pair of almond-shaped eyes God had ever created. “Trina?!” I said half believing that I was hallucinating. Instead of answering, she pushed me into the restroom and locked the door. She unzipped my pants, dropped to her knees and started sucking the life out of my dick. Shock mingled with pleasure causing me to nut in her mouth. She stood up and kissed me. When I realized she’d swallowed my nut, my dick hardened all over again.

“So how would you like it this time?” she asked as she stroked my dick with her hand.

“Well yesterday I fucked your pussy. Today I think I’d like a double-serving of ass,” I said reaching my hand around to squeeze her between her ass cheeks. She turned around so that her ass was now facing me. I smiled…damn she was amazing. Instead of taking her from behind, I pulled her toward me until I sat down on the toilet seat. Then I lifted her dress up, and ripped her lace panties off her ass. I put them to my nose, inhaling her deeply before stuffing them into my pocket. A souvenir. I pulled her down on top of me with her face toward mine. I wanted to look her in her eyes. I took my dick and began to push it hard against her hole. She started to whimper and squirm but I held her in place. The sounds escaping her throat only serving as more of a stimulant for my dick, making it harder and longer. Finally her ass gave way, allowing me access. I guided her up and down, my hands gripping both of her ass cheeks until I exploded inside her.

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Bad Sex?:5 Reasons Your Partner Is Faking Orgasms

In this blog, I am pulling away from my beloved erotica fiction writing to address the elephant that may be casting a dark cloud over your bedroom: Your sex partner’s dissatisfaction with your sex game. Before you say it, yes I know he or she may also play a role in the reason why fireworks aren’t popping off every time you’re sexing. So I will also give advice on what you should do if you find that one or more of the things I list actually falls on your partner and not yourself. So, here are the top 5 reasons your sex partner maybe rolling their eyes in the dark and faking orgasms all at the same damn time!

1.You have failed to learn your partners likes and dislikes. One thing I’ve learned over the years is that what may have driven a previous lover crazy in the bedroom, can be the very thing causing problems with your new boo. Old Boo may have liked you to lick the head a lot while allowing your hand to do most of the work in a blowjob. But New Boo may only want you to deep throat his dick. Your job is to learn what your current lover likes. The best way to do this is to ask questions. Don’t be afraid to say “Hey do you like the way I’m doing this” or “What do you think I could have done better.” Then try your best to meet their needs. Otherwise, you may find your lover wondering into someone else’s bedroom.

a. If you know that you’ve learned your lover’s body, but he or she has failed to truly learn what you like; then it is your duty to yourself and him/her to speak up! You don’t have to be mean or harsh, but say “Hey I like it like this, or no I’m not feeling the way you’re doing that.” Whatever you do, don’t expect them to just figure it out. Remember their techniques may have worked for someone else, but your body is different and unique.

2.You have too much Pride or Ego: This is where you know something in the bedroom just isn’t lining up but your Ego won’t let you fix it. Many people love to feel like they have their shit together when it comes to sex. But the truth is it’s a whole lot of people who are just doing it wrong, because they are too prideful to learn how to do it Right! If she says she doesn’t like the way you eat her pussy, then GET OUT OF YOUR DAMN FEELINGS and learn how to eat it the way she likes it. I know it hurts to hear someone tell you that you are not good at sex or the way you deliver doesn’t do it for them. But at some point you have to women/man up, put your ego aside, and do what it takes to make your lover happy. Because if you don’t, trust me someone else will.

a.If your lover is the one who has a pride or ego problem, I suggest you approach them in a nice way and let them know that you’re unhappy with the sexual experience. If this doesn’t work, then hurt their damn feelings. Sometimes you have to throw a wrecking ball into the building, in order to rebuild a better one that stands on a stronger foundation. Whatever you do, don’t sell yourself short. You deserve a sex life that has you running home from work just to get a taste. If he or she loves you, they will do whatever it takes to make it right.

3.You are outright selfish. This is when you know what the person likes, but you just don’t give a damn. This is worse than a pride issue, because you have entered into a sexual relationship with someone and you have no intention on pleasing them. Just let me say this, what you won’t do the next person will. And not only will they do it, but they’ll love doing it. Don’t be surprised when your lover kicks your selfish ass to the curb!

a.If you are involved with a selfish lover I advise you to run! There is no reason why you should be giving sex to someone who doesn’t give a damn about your sexual needs. Go find you someone who likes you enough to make sure you achieve multiple orgasms every session, and leave that deadbeat alone.

4.You are lazy. I have talked to a lot of people, and one thing there seems to be a consensus on is that no one likes a lazy lay. If you are sucking his dick, you better suck it like it’s a Million Dollar Grand Prize at stake. If you partner has already hit it from the back, you better get on top and give him the ride of his life. If she just finished riding you, you came, but she’s still horny…you better jump back between her legs and eat it like it’s the last supper. The more effort you put in to please your partner, the more they will want to please you. Why? Because they are going to be putting in work to ensure that you don’t take that good loving and give it away to anyone else.

a.If your partner is lazy call them out on it. Hurt his/or her feelings if you have to. Sometimes it takes getting your feelings hurt to realize you are really fucking up and need to do better. Whatever you do, make sure you get satisfied because there’s nothing worse than getting someone else a nut and then having to go to sleep without getting one yourself.

5.You haven’t learned your own body and how to work with and around dysfunctions: this could include Premature Ejaculation, Penis Size or simply your stroke game. If you know you have a real problem like Premature Ejaculation, don’t ignore it. And don’t keep silent about it in hopes that she doesn’t notice it, because trust me SHE WILL! What you should do is discuss it openly with her without shame. Millions of men have this problem, and there is so much info on the internet about how to work with it. I will do a separate article going into to detail about this issue. For now just know that there are numbing creams to help you last longer, delayed gratification tactics that will help you learn how to control your nut, foreplay that fill in the gap while your body regenerates after you ejaculate, pulling out to keep from ejaculating too soon, and also a lot of toys (strap-ons, vibrators etc) that can help her get to where she needs to be despite your problem. If your problem is an average or small penis, then there are flicks and tutorials that can show you what positions will maximize her pleasure as well as toys that can give you those extra inches you might desire. If you have a big penis but don’t know how to use it, there are also tutorials for that. However, the best tutorial is asking questions and finding out what your woman likes. Don’t be the person who lose your lover all because of something that could have been fixed.

a.If your partner hasn’t learned his/her body, then it is your duty to help them. If they are suffering from a real dysfunction, then try not to criticize…especially if they are truly trying to work with it. Instead, use that energy to hit the internet and find solutions. It may seem easier to just jump ship and find someone who is already great in the sex department. But if you are married or in a serious relationship, this person probably possess qualities that are hard to come by outside of the fairytale books. Remember, sex can always be improved; but a good man or woman can’t always be replaced.

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