The Bareback Barback at the Beach (CBT MMF menage)
The Bareback Barback, #5
Romance, Erotica, Gay, BDSM, Contemporary
| Author: | Sapphire Rush | ISBN: | 9781502203014 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush | Publication: | August 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sapphire Rush |
| ISBN: | 9781502203014 |
| Publisher: | Sapphire Rush |
| Publication: | August 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Bartender Nathan Garrett's been carrying on an affair for the past couple of weeks with his barback Johnny and their mutual friend Jeanelle. They're off to the beach for a little holiday, and when they find a deserted spot it's time for a hot three-way. But how much will the boys regret leaving Jeanelle unsatisfied?
These intense 4,000 words of uncensored bisexual fantasy contain a hot threesome with strong gay themes, masses of tension, teasing and denial, a deserted beach, and some tough CBT.
Excerpt:
Nathan woke suddenly. Something wasn't right here. He knew that almost immediately. There was a pressure on his chest. Something was holding him down. Holding him down? The world swam back into focus.
It was early the next morning. The sun had been up a good hour or two, and the air was starting to warm up again. But he only felt the warmth on his face. He twisted his head and found a measure of resistance. Sand. What the hell was going on? He looked around again.
He was buried in the sand up to his neck. It only seemed like there was a few inches of it on top of him, but his limbs could barely move. He tested his arms, which were by his sides, and then his legs. Nothing useful.
He looked to the side and he saw Johnny. At first he thought that Johnny must be sleeping, and then he noticed that Johnny's eyes were screwed up tight, and his head was tipping from side to side. What was going on?
“Ah, you're back with us. Good.” That was Jeanelle. Her face loomed into view above him. She was only wearing her bikini bottoms, allowing her assets to spill out, free and unconstrained, over her chest.
“What the...? How? Why?” said Nathan.
“You two were so exhausted”, said Jeanelle. “And I brought that big shovel with us. You never know when you might need a big shovel.”
“You planned this?” said Nathan screwing his face up. He was beginning to get a bit itchy under all this sand.
Jeanelle knelt down, her boobs descending rapidly towards Nathan's face, smirking, in complete control. “Not really. I honestly did just bring the shovel as something we might need to have.” She yawned and stretched “But now I'm happy it's here.”
Bartender Nathan Garrett's been carrying on an affair for the past couple of weeks with his barback Johnny and their mutual friend Jeanelle. They're off to the beach for a little holiday, and when they find a deserted spot it's time for a hot three-way. But how much will the boys regret leaving Jeanelle unsatisfied?
These intense 4,000 words of uncensored bisexual fantasy contain a hot threesome with strong gay themes, masses of tension, teasing and denial, a deserted beach, and some tough CBT.
Excerpt:
Nathan woke suddenly. Something wasn't right here. He knew that almost immediately. There was a pressure on his chest. Something was holding him down. Holding him down? The world swam back into focus.
It was early the next morning. The sun had been up a good hour or two, and the air was starting to warm up again. But he only felt the warmth on his face. He twisted his head and found a measure of resistance. Sand. What the hell was going on? He looked around again.
He was buried in the sand up to his neck. It only seemed like there was a few inches of it on top of him, but his limbs could barely move. He tested his arms, which were by his sides, and then his legs. Nothing useful.
He looked to the side and he saw Johnny. At first he thought that Johnny must be sleeping, and then he noticed that Johnny's eyes were screwed up tight, and his head was tipping from side to side. What was going on?
“Ah, you're back with us. Good.” That was Jeanelle. Her face loomed into view above him. She was only wearing her bikini bottoms, allowing her assets to spill out, free and unconstrained, over her chest.
“What the...? How? Why?” said Nathan.
“You two were so exhausted”, said Jeanelle. “And I brought that big shovel with us. You never know when you might need a big shovel.”
“You planned this?” said Nathan screwing his face up. He was beginning to get a bit itchy under all this sand.
Jeanelle knelt down, her boobs descending rapidly towards Nathan's face, smirking, in complete control. “Not really. I honestly did just bring the shovel as something we might need to have.” She yawned and stretched “But now I'm happy it's here.”
