The Gift that Keeps on Getting

By Joe Mudak

At first, Melody doesn't understand why her older sister has given her a vibrator as a wedding gift. All it takes, though, is one use of the electronic device, and she understands exactly why it's euphemistically known as a "marital aid". In fact, she loves it so much that she decides to give the same model to her bridesmaids...

If you like stories of sexual awakening, finding community in the simple pleasures of life, and girls having fun on their own and with their chosen partners, you'll love this sexy, sensual story of solidarity and self-discovery.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Joe Mudak
• Release date: Nov 17, 2013
• ISBN: 9781310258015

Joe Mudak

You know it's a guilty pleasure. It starts out innocently enough, of course. An interest. A curiosity, if you would. But it definitely is enough to get you to explore it more and in greater detail. But that's not enough. You can feel your heart racing, your breath growing short. You want to find out more. You need to find out more. You need to explore the twisted mind that you know as Joe Mudak. Who is he? What is this all about? Where will it all end? You know it's wrong but it feels so right, so passionate, so sensual, so ... needful. Now that the beast within you has been uncaged, the only thing you can do is feed it, and feed it you shall... Exposed to mind-altering cartoons, movies, and books as a child, Joe Mudak grew up with a hidden shadow personality that schemed to show the world the joys of reading erotica and now, you can see for yourself the results of those schemes. Let Joe Mudak into your mind; you won't regret it....

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The Gift that Keeps on Getting

By Joe Mudak

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Copyright 2013 Joe Mudak

Smashwords Edition

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Smashwords Edition, License Notes

This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

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These stories contain strong adult content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. All characters found in the following stories are 18 or older.

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This story is owned and copyrighted by author Joe Mudak.

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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, businesses, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner.

Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, actual events or locales is purely coincidental.

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Chapter 1

Melody was still giggling as she took a sip from the glass of champagne in her hands. With a slight hiccup, she glanced around at Lucy, Kara, and Faith. Girls, you've got ... no idea how glad I am that you could all be here for me tonight.

Faith laughed. How many times will I get to be there and help my baby sister celebrate her last gasps of freedom before she gets hitched?

Kara joined in the laughter. Hopefully not as many times as you!

Faith put her hands on her hips. It's not my fault Dave was fucking his secretary! She sighed. But Ken's a lot better for me anyway. She turned to face Melody. I think Charlie's cut from the same cloth as Ken. You two're going to be fine.

Melody grumbled. We just need to make it through the ceremony. Then it's off to Hawaii!

But tonight we par-tay! yelled Lucy. Look! There's still a life saver on the back of your shirt.

Melody hiccuped and said, That won't do!

The bride-to-be stood up and started glancing around the dimly-lit nightclub. She saw a tall guy holding a beer bottle, talking with what she guessed was a couple of friends.

Be right back, ladies! she said as she put her empty champagne flute down on the table. She slowly walked up to the guy and smiled at him.

He returned the friendly gaze and raised his bottle to her. Looking over the rest of her outfit, he broke the silence and said, When's the big day?

Two weeks.

Congratulations. Your fiancé’s one lucky guy!

And he knows it! Melody tried hard not to slur her speech but she had definitely had more to drink than she had planned. She just hoped she came off as confident without being arrogant. "Hey, listen. My friends told me that there's still a life saver on the back of my shirt. Would