Morning, Noon and Night

By William Kerr

For Alex, it was a long day. Long, tall Charlotte was the morning. With legs that went on for miles and over flowing breasts, she exuded a dark, sultry aura of youthful sex that could light a furnace. Perky, little Tina was the afternoon. With a cute, little butt she had a bounce and a wriggle all her own. Her talented, double-jointed tongue could spin volumes of erotica. That night, Charlotte met Tina and introduced her to a different world.

• Language: English
• Publisher: William Kerr
• Release date: Aug 23, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465792242

Book preview

Charlotte Devereaux opened her big, brown eyes as the gray of daybreak gave way to golden rays of sunshine. A genital offshore breeze filled her senses with the aroma of salt, crab shells and wind blown sand. For a moment reality stayed while she enjoyed the luxury of stretching from head to toe and running her fingers through her long raven hair. Years of gymnastics and dance had given this Spanish Creole beauty a long, supple body that anyone, man or woman, would envy. She had once been apprehensive that her breasts would sag once she matured beyond her jailbait phase. However, as she walked across the stage as a proud high school graduate, it was evident to all present that it was clearly a fear unfounded.

She shared the expansive beach house with her new boyfriend, Alex Clayton. They had met on the beach two months ago during the first week of summer. Each had an instant attraction for the other. She had been accustomed to nothing but horny high school jocks, all of who had the disgusting habit of blowing cum all over the place almost before they got their pants off. However, Alex was different, very different. He wasn’t a boy; he was a man, he looked like a man, smelled like a man, a thirty-two year old 3D gaming executive that owned his own company and drove a 4 door, S65 steel gray Mercedes. The first time they fucked, he had pleasured her in ways about which she’d only dreamed.

She smiled as she fondled her set of double D's, tweaking the large, brown puffy nipples through her man's cotton t-shirt that was her only garment. There was a tingle in her loins as her hand followed a trail down her tummy to the thick, lush bush that covering her crotch. She slipped her fingers inside the moist lips of her pussy fingering her clit until her wet patch of pubic hair glistened in the morning sun.

A metallic clinking sound interrupted her private moment. She listened as Alex practiced his morning routine of pumping iron. Charlotte tiptoed to the den where she watched her man do barbell curls. She was glad her rugged, dark haired, handsome man took pride in his body. The first thing she ever noticed about him was how tight his butt was. She marveled at how his ass looked like you could bend nails on it. His six foot two inch, tan, ripped, muscular body had little hair except for that dark jungle that covered the base of his cock bulging beneath his pajama bottoms.

She crept, waiting until he put the barbell back on its rack. While he toweled off his sweat, before he could move, she