|About the Book|
Sometimes, all you need is a few good men. These stories focus on the search for those men, and the fun that three happy couples have once they find them.In The First Time, a young couple finally indulges their fantasy of having a threesome. InMoreSometimes, all you need is a few good men. These stories focus on the search for those men, and the fun that three happy couples have once they find them.In The First Time, a young couple finally indulges their fantasy of having a threesome. In The Woman at the Bar, an older woman has a very public encounter with a much younger man. In The Party, a couple celebrates in style, and with several guests to liven up the festivities.From The Party:After a few celebratory cocktails, Paul and Ashley headed to their hotel room. It had been a phenomenal week. Paul had just gotten an amazing promotion, ensuring him a long tenure with his current employer at a more than generous salary. Moreover, Ashley had just sold several pieces of her artwork for a considerable price, and she was feeling on top of the world. It seemed only fitting to Paul that they celebrate their accomplishments by indulging in one of their seldom-acted-on fantasies.Ashley and Paul had tried swinging, but it had never felt right to them. Paul really didn’t find any other women attractive, nor did he have any interest in fucking them. His true enjoyment was in watching Ashley be pleasured by an attractive, talented lover. Ashley found that with most couples they met, the man just didn’t have what it took to satisfy her, and she came out of the experience utterly unfulfilled. Then, one night, they were alone at a sex club on one of the few nights that single men were allowed, and a new fetish was born. Ashley garnered the attention of quite a few eligible bachelors, and Paul thoroughly enjoyed every moment as he watched them pleasure her, one by one. They ended the night by making passionate love in the same bed she’d shared with three other men, and they found they felt closer than ever before.So here they were, attempting to re-create that amazing night, but with a bit more planning on Paul’s part. He’d carefully selected the participants, wanting to craft the most mind-blowing night Ashley had ever experienced. Paul opened the door to their room, and Ashley walked in, smiling as she glanced around and admired the decor. The hotel was a remnant of old New Orleans, with exposed brick walls, antique furniture, and an almost haunted feel. She hopped onto the bed, spreading her legs suggestively as she smiled broadly at her husband. “Oh, not yet, baby, you’ve got a long night of that to come,” Paul laughed as he began to unpack their small overnight bag.