Detained and Double-Teamed

By Jocelyn Riske

Laura only wanted to spend some time alone with her boyfriend, but when Charlie would rather use their romantic getaway watching baseball, she decides to throw aside her inhibitions and have some fun. She hooks up with a hot young stud, comes to a realization, then runs afoul of a pair of crooked cops. Detained and desperate, she realizes the key to all her problems may just lie between her legs.

Adults Only. All characters in this work are 18 or older.

M/F, MM/F, Oral, Anal, Reluctant, Threesome, DP, Light Bondage

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jocelyn Riske
• Release date: Dec 8, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301931873

Jocelyn Riske

Jocelyn Riske likes to write stories about hot, kinky things. Other than that, she's just a normal girl trying to make it in a very strange world.

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Detained

And

Double-Teamed

Jocelyn Riske

Copyright 2012 Jocelyn Riske

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A smile touched Laura's lips as she paused one last time to check her reflection in the mirror. The outfit she was modeling to herself was a surprise for Charlie; a special little something she had picked up before they had departed on their trip.

The halter top was skin tight, and it proudly showed off every luscious curve of her tits before it ended a very short distance below them, revealing much of the flawless skin of her belly. The little plaid schoolgirl skirt clung low on her hips, barely long enough to cover the firm globes of her ass. And the boots... the boots were her favorite part of the outfit. Knee high and made from smooth black leather, they were the kind of boots that said, take me now, and take me hard, better than words ever could.

If this doesn't get his attention, she said softly to herself, nothing ever will.

Her hips swayed into her sexiest strut as she turned and swept out of the room. A thrilling shiver ran through her body as cool air circled around her legs and whooshed up under her skirt. Her panties were sheer little things of black, and they were already clinging to the dampness that was forming on her quim. Just the thought of what was about to happen was making her body burn, eager for passion.

It had been far too long since she and Charlie had gotten a chance to spend any time together in such an intimate setting. The cabin they had rented was a quaint little place, built from rough wooden beams and filled with old rustic furniture and decorations. It was the perfect place to rekindle a relationship that had grown a bit stagnant.

She found Charlie in the living room. His head was buried inside a wooden cabinet beneath a dusty old television that looked like it hadn't been used in decades. He was muttering curses as he fiddled with something, and didn't even notice as Laura stopped in the doorway and leaned against the wall.

She rolled her head back and lifted one leg, striking a sultry pin-up style pose and she cleared her throat to get the man's attention. When Charlie didn't respond, she cleared her throat again, but much louder this time, ahem.

Oh. Hey baby, Charlie said as he pulled his head out of the cabinet, but only long enough to give her a cursory glance before returning his attention back to whatever it was he had been doing when she arrived. If he had even noticed what she was wearing, he showed no sign of it.

What are you doing? She asked, feeling the heat of her passion start to drain away in the face of his cold and oblivious response.

I think I can get the TV working, Charlie said, his voice muffled from inside the cabinet. I think if I reattach these wire here, then...

We came all this way into the countryside, Laura interrupted,