I Had Sex With Elvis - An Erotic Story (Anonymous Sex)

By Lynn Mixon

Kara wished she could get out of taking her daughters to a Justin Bieber lookalike contest, but no such luck. Maybe she could find someone more interesting.

Things started looking up when a handsome Elvis impersonator put the moves on her. He knew what he wanted and he was ready to sing for his supper. Could she resist this hunk of burning love?

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He ran his hand down her arm, raising more goose bumps. “Hey, it’s okay. If you want to go, I won’t stop you, but I think you should know something first. From the moment I saw you, I couldn’t keep my eyes off you. I knew right then how nice it would feel to run my hands over your gorgeous body, kiss your soft lips, and make sweet love to you.”

Her heart was beating a million miles an hour. She wanted him to do all those things and much more. She struggled with her options for second and slumped a little. “I should go, but I don’t want to. I want you, too.”

He pressed her against the wall and kissed her neck. The jolt of pleasure made her gasp and arch against him. God, she needed him bad.

His lips softly explored under her jaw and found the spot behind her ear that lit her world on fire. Her pussy throbbed with suppressed need and her nipples tightened to eraser-sized nubs with an ache that was part pain and part pleasure.

She pulled his mouth to hers and gave herself over to the hunger. Her tongue slipped past his lips and possessed him. The taste of man made her almost dizzy with need

He pulled back and grinned. “That’s more like it! Let’s go to a little private room down the hall before someone comes in.”

Kara panted and nodded. If they stayed here one minute longer, she was going to start ripping that nice suit off him. She let him take her hand and guide her into a dressing room at the end of the hall.

He locked the door behind them and kicked a wedge of wood under the door. “The water is out in this room, so no one is using it. Damn, woman, you are so sexy.”

She set her purse on the dresser and made a decision. If she was going to have sex—and she was—then she wasn’t going to let him take the lead. This might be her only encounter this year and by God, she was going to make the most of it.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Romantic Moon Publishing
• Release date: Dec 29, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466129689

Lynn Mixon

Lynn Mixon, contributor to the Lambda finalist anthology Lesbian Cops, author of the high fantasy erotic romance novel Will of the Gods, a dozen contemporary erotic short stories, and the upcoming erotic romance mystery novel Murderous Complications, loves spicy hot romance and sensual loving. Lynn’s stories mix naughty, explicit sex with a strong dash of seduction and passion, just like the very best parts of real life. Step into a steamy world of exquisite sensations and desire, and let your imagination soar. Find out what you’re missing at LynnMixon.com.

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Titles by Lynn Mixon

Anonymous Sex

I Had Sex With Elvis

Group Sex

Flashing Hubby

Room Service

Seducing the Pool Boy

Speakeasy

Lesbian Sex

Healing Hand

Secret Santa

Mild Bondage Sex

Undercover Lover

Paranormal Sex

Hunt, Prey, Love

Public Sex

Bridesmaid’s Pleasure

Date Night

Foot Loose

Going for a Ride

Lawyers, Guns, and Money

Story Collections

Group Sex Bundle #1

Lesbian Sex Bundle #1

Public Sex Collection #1

Erotic Romance Novels

Will of the Gods (High Fantasy - Sex and Sorcery)

I Had Sex With Elvis

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Kara wished she could get out of taking her daughters to a Justin Bieber lookalike contest, but no such luck. Maybe she could find someone more interesting.

Things started looking up when a handsome Elvis impersonator put the moves on her. He knew what he wanted and he was ready to sing for his supper. Could she resist this hunk of burning love?

I Had Sex with Elvis

Hurry up, Mom! We’re going to miss them!

Kara Lee rolled her eyes and let her teenaged daughters drag her into the convention center. She knew she should show more enthusiasm, but going to see bad Justin Bieber lookalikes simply wasn’t doing anything for her.

Maybe they’d have someone more age appropriate for her, like Luke Perry or Leonardo DiCaprio impersonators. They could still make her insides turn to Jell-O. Her hopes for that vanished as a seriously rotund man in an excessively bedazzled Elvis Presley costume lumbered by.

She tried not to gawk, but his getup made it nearly impossible. God, of all people, she understood that being overweight was no excuse for someone else to stare, but seriously.

Thankfully, he was