Six Flavors Of Lust

By Mary Wade

There are many flavors of lust. Here are six for you to enjoy. A man takes part in a public bdsm display in order to get closer to his new girlfriend. A woman gives herself to a man she was raised to hate. A dinner party takes a wild, unexpected turn. A cross dresser gets a few surprises when his girl takes him for a night on the town. A man goes to the next town over to live out a forbidden fantasy. Once you try these flavors, you may discover you develop a taste for them.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mary Wade
• Release date: Jun 29, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310941061

Mary Wade

Just a dirty girl with a dirty mind who decided to put her dirty thoughts into dirty stories to share with the dirty world.

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SIX FLAVORS OF LUST

Mary Wade

Published by Mary Wade

Distributed by Smashwords

Copyright 2016 Mary Wade

Table of Contents

The Show

The Landscaper

The Dinner Party

The Cross Dresser

The Couple

The Boys’ Night

THE SHOW

I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. I didn’t know how she had talked me into doing this. Well, she hadn’t actually talked me into it. I had insisted actually. I had only been dating Kate for a few weeks. We were set up on a blind date by friends. Our friends told me she would add some needed excitement to my life. The first date went well, and the second did too. By the third date we both felt this might be really going somewhere, so we started to really open up to each other. That is when I found out what Kate did for extra cash on the weekends.

It turns out that Kate was really into the BDSM lifestyle. I had only a vague idea of what this really meant. I knew it had something to do with kinky sex. Then she told me that on weekends she did private BDSM shows for money. My jaw dropped.

You do sex shows?! I knew she was too good to be true. She must have seen the shock, disappointment, and reproach in my eyes. But instead of being ashamed, she seemed offended and a little angry.

First, do not judge me. It is my business what I choose to do with my body. Second, it is not a sex show per se. It is a BDSM show. Bondage, flogging, that sort of thing. No actual sex takes place. I would be happy to let you watch a show if it would set your mind at ease.

I was not sure how to take this information. I hadn’t even had sex with her yet, so I wasn’t sure I could watch her do her show with someone else. Even if she did claim there was no actual sex involved. I took her home and kissed her goodnight. She asked again about my seeing one of her shows. I told her I would need some time to think about it.

And think about it I did, almost relentlessly. I admit that I avoided her for over a week. I didn’t know what to make of what she had told me. I needed to see it for myself. I didn’t know if I could handle seeing her do sexual things with someone else though, even if they weren’t having sex per se. And that’s when it occurred to me. I wouldn’t watch the show, I would be part of it. Then I would know what she did without having to be jealous about who she did it with. And the experience might bring us even closer together than ever!

I thought she would be thrilled when I told her my idea, but she seemed hesitant. I planned on introducing you to the lifestyle, of course. But I planned on easing you into it. If you do the show, you’ll be jumping head first into the deep end of the pool.

If this is what you’re into, then I want to be into it too. I really want to do this.

O.k. But there’s a couple of things I should forewarn you about.

No, I want the experience to be fresh and brand new. I know you won’t hurt me. I trust you.

She seemed dubious, but agreed. And that’s how I found myself here. Here is at the house of a friend of hers. This is where we would be putting on the show tonight. In just a few minutes in fact. She was wearing a skin tight black latex dress that showed off her curves to great effect. It was all I could do to keep my hands off her.

It’s time for you to get ready, she said. Strip.

Now the butterflies tried to get out of my stomach and fly straight up my throat! Was I really going to get naked and walk out into a room full of people? But I had already obligated myself to do this. I started pulling off my shirt.

She watched me intently as I undressed. She made a little Hmmm noise as I pulled off my underwear and my dick flopped out. I realized this was the first time she had seen me naked. She picked something up off the bed and handed it to me. Put this on. It’s part of the show, but will also help keep you from feeling so self-conscious.

It was a vinyl hood. It had two eye holes and a zippered mouth hole, and zipped up the back to make