Menage on the Orient Express (Queens of Spades): An Interracial Cuckold Tale

By Anita Blackmann

Gina and Mike are like a lot of other young, married couples. Still struggling a bit but eager to start a family. Their planned trip to Hawaii for their anniversary falling apart due to lack of funds, Gina -- through blind luck -- wins a weekend for two on the famed Orient Express!

Or, at least, a reasonable facsimile. It's a Roaring 20's-style party on a fully-restored, era-appropriate train! Mike gets this crazy idea to recreate their first meeting, only in this elegant setting. Gina, eager to please, agrees.

It's not her fault the newly "single" Gina is seduced by a handsome, rich, and black passenger by the name of Omar. Somehow, they wind up back in her compartment and things get out of hand very, very quickly.

And that's when Mike comes back, looking for her! It seems she missed their scheduled rendezvous...

Queens of Spades is an anthology series of interracial romance and adult passion. Each book has its own cast and story, independent of the others. You do not need to read any of the other stories in the "series" to enjoy this book.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deadlier Than the Male Publications
• Release date: Nov 14, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370848294

Anita Blackmann

Anita Blackmann married young, fresh out of high school. It was obvious that neither of them was ready for marriage, and it ended within a couple of years.With stars in her eyes, she went to Hollywood next and acted for a while, mostly in small parts in independent films. She met and married a producer who introduced her into a world of wild parties and underground sex clubs. She came to fear for her health and sanity, and eventually walked away from him and his money.She leads a very different life now, and has decided to write of the world she she once knew as a way of empowerment.

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Menage on the Orient Express (Queens of Spades): An Interracial Cuckold Tale

by Anita Blackmann

Copyright 2017 Anita Blackmann

Published by Deadlier Than the Male Publications

All characters in this story are 18 or older.

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Table of Contents

Excerpt

Menage on the Orient Express

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Bonus Material: Office Fling (Queens of Spades)

About the Author

Other Books by Anita Blackmann

Connect With Anita Blackmann

Excerpt

I was panting, gasping for breath as I squirmed on the bed, the flashes of light emanating through the window from the passing countryside having something of a hypnotic effect on me. I writhed and moaned, giving up on thoughts of having his cock inside of me for the moment, eager to cum, once again. Suddenly, he stood up. Stunned and confused, I looked up. He had his pants off in a heartbeat but it was too dark to see in that moment, then he was on me, his hard body pressed to mine. He kissed me, letting me taste my own sweet juices from his lips and tongue, my cunt aching in overdrive. As I squirmed beneath him, he moved, the thick rounded head of his steel-hard cock bumping against my dripping, engorged void. I gyrated my hips as much as his body would allow, struggling to impale myself on his hardness, to no avail. He pulled back, chuckling.

Not yet, he said, only getting to the letter y of yet before reversing and plunging his cock, deep inside. He caught me completely off-guard, robbing me of my breath and making my eyes go wide in surprise. He forced several incredibly thick inches inside of me, spreading me like I had never been spread before. I don't even know how much he had in there but it was enough for him to pull back, his bumpy veins teasing my clit and G, driving me insane. I came.

My entire body seized for just a moment. Not a breath, not a heartbeat. All I could do was grind. Then, just as suddenly, blinding pleasure tore through my being, lighting me up and overwhelming me. I grabbed tightly on his bulging biceps as he plunged into me, pleasure coursing through every vein and nerve ending. Heated, gasping, grunting, and grinding, I took all I could get, vaguely aware of his cock working deeper, even as he fucked me faster.

I wrapped my legs around his midsection, pulling him deeper into