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Two Sides of a Sexy Coin
Two Sides of a Sexy Coin
Two Sides of a Sexy Coin
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Two Sides of a Sexy Coin

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Diane is a loving, caring considerate partner to John, a Gemini who displays all the worst traits that birth sign can imbue in a person. To her face the man appears to be, like her, a loving, caring considerate partner, his words to Diane reflect this, however his thoughts are dark, selfish and sexually motivated. He manipulates Diane into doing things, sexual things, that she would never have considered without his considerable influence. She begins to enjoy these “games” until she discovers her perfect man is not all he seems.
The story is written from Diane’s and John’s point of view and I want to thank my husband and very close friend Peter for suggesting how a man like John might think, their input was invaluable.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherPhebe Bodelle
Release dateJun 3, 2013
ISBN9781301109487
Two Sides of a Sexy Coin
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Phebe Bodelle

Hello there, it's Phebe writing. The character in "My very rude Awakening" is based largely on fact with a bit of embellishement where it made the story better. I am 29 years of age and have become an exhibitionst over the last few years and love displaying my body either naked or in see-thru clothes. I know men enjoy looking at me.I hope you enjoy reading my sexciting adventures.

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    Two Sides of a Sexy Coin - Phebe Bodelle

    Two Sides of a Sexy Coin

    by

    Phebe Bodelle

    Smashwords 2nd Edition

    Copyright 2018 Phebe Bodelle

    Smashwords Edition, License Notes

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    All my books are dedicated to every sexually

    liberated person everywhere, enjoy!

    Table of Contents

    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Chapter 7

    Chapter 8

    Chapter 9

    Chapter 10

    My Very Rude Awakening (Bonus Chapters)

    Chapter 1 – A Chance Encounter or so I Thought

    Chapter 2 – The Next Day

    Other Books by Phebe Bodelle

    About the Author

    Chapter 1

    *** Diane’s Story ***

    Oh fantasies, a huge pleasure in my sex life but they were to become the bane of my existence.

    It all started a few months ago, John and I moved in together in 2011 after a very short whirlwind romance. We were as happy as Larry, both in good reasonably well paid jobs so we could afford to treat ourselves fairly regularly. I moved in with John, he owned a lovely two bed apartment in a nice part of town whereas I rented and he made plenty of wardrobe space available for me the day the two of us became a fully fledged couple. Our sex life was good, not the best, but not bad and what we lacked in out right wow, we more than made up for in quantity. John was a considerate lover and generally speaking waited for me to climax before he did. I didn’t have to fake it, well perhaps once or twice, but generally speaking he always made me come. The orgasms weren’t earth shattering but did give me a quiet satisfaction, just what a girl needed after a hard day at the office.

    Inevitably things, sex, slowed down a bit after we had been together for six months but we still made love three or four times a week which is after all sufficient for most people. I can remember the first fantasy we ever indulged in to the day, it became a defining moment in our relationship. My friend Susan had come to stay with us for the weekend; she’s a Londoner but currently lived in Scotland, Glasgow to be exact, working for a big accountancy firm. Now Susan is a gorgeous looking girl, a half caste with beautiful coffee coloured skin, a lovely face and a figure to die for. I hadn’t seen her since I’d met John so she was aching to meet the new man in my life and John wanted to meet some of my friends most of whom were now scattered around Britain and Europe. She arrived late on Friday evening and we drove into London to Euston Station to pick her up off the train. We had just about enough time to go to a pub for one drink before chucking out time and then it was into the car for the hour’s drive home.

    I sat in the back with Susan and we quickly caught up with the various events in each other’s lives. The girl had been promoted getting a nice pay rise and three extra day’s holiday a year and also had a new boyfriend. I made her give me all the ins and outs of that. She said it was early days but things were going well and she thought that before too long they might try living together. I was excited for her, the year before she had ended an abusive relationship and was now managing to pick up the pieces of her life. Whether John was taking any notice of our conversation I’ve no idea but he seemed to be concentrating on his driving. He did shift around one time and I thought he was in pain.

    Are you alright John? I asked.

    Yeah just got a bit of cramp is all.

    Once home John told us girls to go into the living room while he made some tea and as soon as he disappeared Susan said. So that’s John, he’s a pretty good looking bloke.

    You just keep your eyes off him, he’s all mine, I joked.

    So come on then, she asked, Tell me all about him.

    I spent the next five minutes giving her the low down on my John and then the man himself appeared with a tray and three mugs of steaming hot tea, he nearly spilt the lot when he bent down to put it on the coffee table, careless sod. The three of us chatted away for nearly an hour and then decided to hit the hay. John and I had planned some things for the following day so a good night’s sleep was in order.

    In bed John and I had a lovely snog before his hand went to my boob and we got down to a serious bit of love making. Fortunately, the spare bedroom was at the other end of the apartment so there was little chance of Susan hearing our exertions. Unusually for John he gave my boobs a lot of attention that night, tweaking the nipples first and putting his lips round them and sucking and chewing on them before kissing my body all the way down to my slit and giving that a lot of oral pleasure, his tongue teasing my clit towards the build up of a divine bit of love making. When he finally slid into me I was more than ready to receive it and bucked my hips up and down in time with his thrusts to increase my pleasure. When my orgasm arrived I buried my head into John’s shoulder and even with a not quite perfect sexual experience I can still be a noisy cow when the climax hits and I didn’t want Susan to know we had been at it, silly really, I’m sure her and her new man were doing it like bunny rabbits.

    +++ John’s Story +++

    I met Diane at a party four or five years ago and clicked with her straightaway never realising it would become a long term thing. In truth she’s not my type of woman at all, I like a girl with a bit of fire in her belly someone who’ll fight back, a bitch I suppose and Diane could not have been any more different. She was soft, gentle, compliant even and I managed to get inside her knickers that very same night. She was a bit of a surprise in bed, giving it her all within limits and she made for a pretty good fuck. I made her come which is always my aim when bedding a girl so a pretty good night was had by both of us. For some reason that I can’t explain we, well I didn’t end things and we just seemed to drift into the commitment thing. Still it made for regular sex and I could usually get her to do whatever I wanted eventually, like completing a blow job for instance. She was always happy to give my prick a good suck and I should think so too after the amount of time I spent licking her cunt out but she was reluctant for me to actually come in her gob.

    I’ll choke, she said one night after I’d asked her to do it for the umpteenth time.

    Of course you won’t girls do it all the time.

    Do they really?

    Of course, it just shows a man how much you care about them.

    She turned her head to one side for a moment, Okay then I’ll give it a try.

    And sure enough she sucked my old man until he squirted a full load into her mouth. Fucking lovely, there’s nothing quite like giving a girl her first load of oral cum.

    I’ll come clean with you I’m a true Gemini, born in the middle of June I exhibit all the traits of the true split personality. I can smile and be the complete charmer to your face if it suits my purpose while thinking you are a complete and utter wanker plus being the biggest waste of space walking the earth and I can keep this up as long as I need to, years if need be as my boss would testify if he only knew the truth.

    The drive up to Euston Station was a total pain, there was still a lot of traffic about even at that time in the evening and road works at the Oval didn’t help. Still it was all for my Diane the woman in my life who had restored my faith in the female gender, not. The last relationship I had was with a girl who turned into a very high maintenance bitch, even too much for me, no thank you madam. I like a peaceful life and Diane was very easy going, nice on the eye and a right randy cow into the bargain. Our sex life was fantastic and on more than one occasion Diane had told me that I was the best lover she had ever had. My girl has a lovely body with curves in all the right places, well in truth I’d have liked her tits to be a bit bigger but you can’t have everything. She has got a lovely tight little cunt which more than makes up for any short coming up top and she doesn’t mind taking it up the arse on occasion either so yes, sex with Diane was pretty damn good.

    Back to Euston Station; when I first saw Susan I was stunned she was absolutely bloody gorgeous, model looks and the colour of toffee. I couldn’t wait to see her figure when we got back home and she took her coat off. We had time for a quick beer in London before we headed back and on the way the girls sat together in the back of the car and yakked on and on for the entire journey. I just tuned out speculating on what Susan would look like without any clothes on; I even got a bit of a hard on thinking about it and had to move around a bit to get myself comfortable, Diane even asked if I was okay, little did she know what it was about.

    Back at the house I offered to make some tea knowing that Susan would inevitably be asking Diane about me. That wasn’t vanity talking but I know what women are like. When I walked in with the tea tray I bent down to put it on the coffee table when I spotted Susan wasn’t wearing a bra, she had on a tee shirt and there before my eyes were two gorgeous nipples poking out through the thin material, her tits looked like they were a nice hand full too, much bigger than Diane’s. I nearly spilt the tea looking at those lovely pleasure orbs but managed to focus in time to avoid a disaster. If Diane noticed she didn’t say.

    We then spent an hour chatting, well I say we, the girls did and I sat there bored to tears listening to Susan going on about people I’d never heard of, was never likely to meet and by the sound of them wouldn’t want to meet but I resigned myself to a weekend of this and promised myself I wouldn’t let my discomfort show.

    When we finally decided to go to bed I let the girls stand up first so I could have a proper look at Susan. Her body was all I had imagined, she was wearing a tight pair of jeans that fitted her like a second skin along with the tee shirt, my imagination ran wild thinking what I would like to do to that body. Once in bed and fucking Diane I only had one thing in mind and that was wishing I was fucking Susan. I played with Diane’s tits for far longer than I usually do imagining what a lovely handful Susan’s plump tits would feel like. After using my hands on her nipples for a while I got down to sucking those two little beauties before sliding down to Diane’s cute little slit and giving her cunt a good dose of my tongue. She loves me licking her clit

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