Thanksgiving With The Tucker's

By Molly Madsin

Thanksgiving With The Tucker’s
A smutty holiday tale

John and Sharon Tucker just want to enjoy Thanksgiving at their house, like the good old days. Their college-aged children, Luke and Kristin will be there, so will Luke’s girlfriend, Brittney, and Kristin’s childhood friend, Allison, too. Even sexy Uncle Mark – the one who looks like a rock star – will be there.
Together they are determined to have the best – albeit smuttiest – Thanksgiving ever.
FOR ADULTS ONLY!
Content warning: Voyeurism, cheating, light taboo moments and a lot of highly charged M/F and F/F sexual activity.

Thanksgiving With The Tucker’s: A smutty holiday tale is a short story, approximately 11,800 words in length.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Molly Madsin
• Release date: Nov 13, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311960672

Molly Madsin

Hi friends, fans and readers curious about me,I live a rich, albeit, simple life in the Great Pacific Northwest and writing (mostly romance, erotica and fantasy) is my escape. I've been writing most of my life, but this is the first time I've ever tried to make a living out of it. Will it work? Only time (and of course you readers) will tell.I adore feedback, both good and critical (although please be constructive, I can have a thin skin at times). So if you would like to write me and share your thoughts, please do so by sending me an email at [e-mail], liking me on Facebook at molly.madsin.xo or following me on twitter @mollymadsin. I'm thinking about a website or a blog, but for now it's just a simple email address and some social media.Please write me and if you wish to get info on my upcoming releases and free books, please let me know.Take care,Molly

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Thanksgiving With The Tucker’s

A smutty holiday tale

By Molly Madsin

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Publication Date: November 2014

Published by Country Pleasures Publishing

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Thanksgiving With The Tucker’s

A smutty holiday tale

When the alarm went off at 8AM, Sharon groaned and mumbled something as she rolled over and hit the snooze button. It was too early to get out of bed on a day off and it was way too cold out there. She watched through sleepy eyes as the recent rain dripped off the nearly bare branches of the big elm tree that grew just outside her bedroom window. She knew she needed to get up, it was Thanksgiving, after all, and she had a lot to do before her guests arrived, but 8AM was just too early.

Nine minutes later the alarm went off again causing her to curse, reach her arm out and throw the alarm off the bedside table. John, her husband, heard the alarm, too, but all he did was move closer to Sharon and cuddle up to her warm, nearly naked body.

Sharon was looking for any reason to stay in bed and her husband’s arms wrapped around her, his morning wood pressing into her lower back and his warm breath on the back of her neck was as good a reason as any. She shimmied up the bed so John’s cock was wedged between her firm ass cheeks. She moved his arm until it cupped one of her pert, nightshirt-covered, breasts. She arched her back a little bit, which jutted her butt back against his firming dick. John, still mostly asleep, groaned into the nape of her neck.

The 39 year old wife reached her hand back and cupped her husband’s ass. She had always liked his muscular butt, but never more then when she could cup it and squeeze it with nothing in between her hand and his smooth skin. So she roughly kneaded it and grasped it, as she felt her husband stir from his slumber.

He mumbled Good morning, to his pretty wife, as he sleepily groped her breast and stretched, effectively grinding his now hard cock into Sharon’s heart-shaped ass. She patted his ass as her way of saying good morning and pushed her butt back into his groin.

Her first words to her husband on this Thanksgiving morning were in the form of a question.

Give me a quickie?

He didn’t verbally answer her, he just lifted her leg up a little bit, reached around her and guided his stiffness to her already damp opening. She groaned as his knob bumped up against her clit. She groaned even louder as he humped forward, slipping a couple inches of his manhood into her sex. Within seconds,