Alaskan Fourway: BDSM Cuckold

By Vivian Leigh

Toby is a young, ambitious man with a problem. He owes money to the wrong kind of people and he needs to repay them fast. His bisexual best friend has a job opportunity for him as a gold miner in Alaska. When they get to Alaska, the boss stops by for a surprise visit with his gorgeous secretary by his side. Toby thinks he’s in love, but when he discovers what the boss has in mind for him, he learns he’s not quite as straight as he thought he was. His emotions ignite as he discovers a whole new sexual world he never knew existed.

This 4800 word short story is for ADULTS ONLY. It contains light bondage, rope play, domination, submission, group sex and a steamy three way climax.

*** Excerpt ***

Toby let his attention drift back to Catherine. Beautiful, sensual Catherine. He wanted to run his fingers over the curve of her hips, to blow sweet kisses onto her neck. It made his cock hard just imagining it. He clenched his jaw, trying to tamp down his rocketing libido.

Catherine had her back to him, but when she lifted her foot and rested it on the chair beside the rack, Toby got a very clear view of her. Of every bit of her. Every shaved nook, every bare cranny. She was a woman alright, that was for damn sure.

She looked back, meeting his gaze. She winked. She walked toward him, beckoning. Aaron rose. “You snooze, you lose,” he said.

Aaron took Catherine in his arms. They twirled slowly in front of Mr. Thomas. Aaron lifted Catherine’s skirt for a moment, giving the other men a view of her ass. As they spun, he stepped back and lifted her hands, letting her continue her motion.

She moves like a ballerina, Toby thought. She had a grace that seemed out of place in the depravity of the RV. What’s she doing with this guy? Is it because he’s rich?

Aaron lifted the hem of her chemise. She let it slide up her body, wiggling a little to help it over her curves. She caught it in her fingers and flicked it onto Mr. Thomas. It landed on his chest.
Toby felt like his dick was going to explode. He rubbed his raging hard-on as subtly as he could. Mr. Thomas couldn’t see him. Aaron and Catherine seemed to only have eyes for each other.

Aaron’s tongue reached her breasts. He traced a line between the perfect spheres. Catherine took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he moved from breast to breast, one hard nipple to the next. Lightly licking each tit.

Her eyes moved to Toby. “You can do whatever you like, dear. Enjoy the show.”

He flushed and moved his hand from his lap. What he wouldn’t give to be in Aaron’s shoes. Why didn’t he get up first? He was so stupid sometimes.

Aaron slid down Catherine’s torso. When he reached her waist, he tugged her skirt up. His tongue flicked across her skin, tracing the lines from hips to her pussy.

“That’s enough, I think,” Catherine said. She led Aaron to Mr. Thomas. “Wait a minute baby, and I’ll take care of you.” She squeezed Aaron’s crotch.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vivian Leigh
• Release date: Jul 3, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476056067

Vivian Leigh

Vivian Leigh is a mild mannered CPA by day and a raunchy smut slinger by night. She enjoys chocolate ice cream, pretty sunsets, gang bangs and chianti.

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Alaskan Fourway - Bisexual BDSM

By

Vivian Leigh

Copyright 2012 Vivian Leigh

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Smoke hovered between Toby and the door. A waiter crossed the main dining room, a carafe of wine balanced on his tray. Dim light filtered through the smoke, but barely seemed to reach the back of the diner. Toby shifted in his chair, wishing he were anywhere else.

Are you listening to me boy? the man across from Toby rasped.

I’m listening, Toby said. Money by Labor Day. Got it.

Well, listen closer. For every week you don’t pay me, I’m going to cut off a finger. When you run out of fingers, I’m going to cut off your balls.

Toby shifted again. It’s not a problem, Vinny. I have a job lined up. I’m going to Alaska for the summer.

You think that you can escape your debt by running away. Vinny laughed. What kind of wise guy are you? His expression turned dark. His mashed his cigar out on the table next to Toby’s hand. If I can’t find you, I will find your sister. What’s her name? Ellie? He grinned like a cat with a mouse under its paw.

Toby took a deep breath, pushing down the urge to dive across the table and wring Vinny’s greasy neck. I’m done here. I’ll have your money. He pushed back from the table. See you in August.

Listen to me, you little shit, you don’t treat me like that. Vinny’s chair scraped the floor. Get your ass back here.

Toby stopped in the door. Fuck you, Vinny. You’ll get your money. He walked away without looking back.