Swelter in Place: Complete

By Polly Liticat

Sexual tensions in the neighborhood during quarantine lockdown are simmering. All eight chapters of the popular erotic series in one bargain-price volume.

Day 15: Drew's a bit of a voyeur, but Amber's a bit of a succubus! 6% succubus, to be exact.

Day 16: Amber shares her biggest secret with Emiliano. Then she shares a socially-distanced good time with Drew!

Day 17: Amber the part-succubus texts neighbor couples with invitations they don't want to refuse!

Day 18: Amber wakes up hot and bothered.

Day 19: Amber trades sexy selfies with Drew!

Day 20: Amber can finally hang out with Brian and Phillip. But a hot threesome will have surprises for all of them!

Day 21: Amber hangs out with Colette and Joanie. Everyone learns something from the experience!

The Long Haul: Amber pays a visit to Drew. It doesn't go as planned.

Please note: these stories have previously been published individually.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MemeThreeFour
• Release date: May 1, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005270759

Polly Liticat

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *NEWS AND UPDATES* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *ALMOST EVERYTHING ON SALE SO CHEAP SMASHWORDS SUMMER/WINTER SALE RN OMG...If only I had a new release to hype...well actually I DO it's just exclusive for now to the Big River Store (and available free in you-know-what unlimited)OUT SOON? Booty Call of CthulhuHPL would hate it SO MUCH y'all. Maximum consentacle action. We had a cover done for this and ... now we're having ANOTHER cover done for this. It will happen. I promise!OUT RIGHT NOW IF NOT QUITE NEW! Cyndy & Ed & Kenny & Lorelei & MitchIn which I rip an early-aughts erotic classic apart and put back together how I like! Ed and his buddies have a plan to make a dirty movie with two young hotties – but Lorelei has a whole 'nother script for the action. Is there pegging? Oh yes, there is pegging. Also includes the original "Blame it on 'Ed'!"SURPRISE! I put all my Paranormal and Sci-Fi stories and novellas into a bundle, with a story by Penny Lumiere that I love, and Rex Schmutzig's entries in our Zeta Men series. (You know, it really should be Zeta People... ) There's nothing NEW in it but it delivers good, er BANG for the buck.STILL OUT "Spicy Telepath Tales – Beguiled by the Saurilian!" Cinna is (happily) "Beguiled by the Saurilian" in this short romantic sapphic erotica story. Visit the 36th century by way of the mid-20th for a dinosaur-esque chef serving a telepathic superheroine a seductive meal on a space station ... and then see what's for dessert.Polly Liticat is a sex-positive perv with a filthy imagination.You might want your smut to be apolitical, but Polly Liticat believes that because porn is always (at some level) about sexual power dynamics, porn is never free of politics. If that sounds like BS to you, you might not agree with Polly Liticat on a bunch of other stuff. You might not want to read their stories. (Or you might want to read their stories just to get mad. Up to you.)Polly writes kinky stories that center the pleasure of their characters, even when things get weird (they sometimes get weird). Almost of the characters in their stories are bisexual, pansexual and/or polysexual.

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Swelter in Place: Complete

By Polly Liticat

Copyright 2021 MemeThreeFour

Smashwords Edition, License Notes

Thank you for downloading this ebook! This book remains the copyrighted property of the author, and may not be redistributed to others for commercial or non-commercial purposes. If you enjoyed it, please encourage your friends to download their own copy from their favorite authorized retailer.

Cover image copyright 2021 MemeThreeFour incorporating work from Marcelo Chagas.

Disclaimer and such

I was NOT going to write a lockdown sex story because hello, too obvious? But this one came to me in a dream. So.

Spoilers/cautions: This story features characters who identify as asexual, polysexual, bisexual, gay, lesbian, and straight. Sexual themes/acts include double penetration, exhibitionism/voyeurism, futanari, magical transformation, masturbation, object insertion play, open relationships, oral sex, and spanking. Nonsexual themes include depression, hurt/comfort, and threatened violence.

Everyone doing or thinking anything sexual in Polly Liticat's stories is 18 or older, and, also?  completely imaginary. Polly's stories tend to be full of people doing things that would be creepy/dangerous/illegal in real life, please don’t take any of this as license to be an actual dangerous creep!

You might want your smut to be apolitical, but Polly Liticat believes that because porn is always (at some level) about sexual power dynamics, porn is never really apolitical. If that sounds like BS to you, you might not agree with Polly on a bunch of other stuff. You might not want to read their stories. (Or you might want to read their stories just for a rage boner. Up to you.)

If the ethnicity or any other physical attribute of a character is not described when they first show up in the story, you are encouraged to decide it's whatever you are personally into.

If you like this story – or even if you don't! – reviews wherever you purchased it are greatly appreciated.

Thanks for reading,

Polly

Contents

Day 15

Day 16

Day 17

Day 18

Day 19

Day 20

Day 21

The Long Haul

Afterword

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Swelter in Place: Day 15

Drew

Amber's gardening, and I'm feeling like a pervert.

Or, y'know, you can state it as cause and effect: Amber's gardening, so I'm feeling like a pervert.

I'm lurking in my bedroom, all the way at the back of my apartment. Pretending like I'm tidying up, but I keep glancing out of the window. My apartment is on the third floor of a triple decker; Amber and Milo live in a bungalow behind my building. Their backyard has a fence, so Amber probably feels like she has privacy, but I can see over it.

My hands are sweaty and my cock is hard. I'm such a perv.

I'm sorely tempted to pull out my phone and sneak a picture to beat off to later, but that's too creepy, even for me.

I also want to shuck my jeans and jack off right now, but I really don't want to be that guy.

So instead I try to commit every detail to memory.

Fuck, I wish my vision was better.

She's wearing gardening clothes, right? Clearly not trying to be seductive. Faded green t-shirt, cutoffs, ratty sneakers, thick utility gloves. Her hair is in a distinctly utilitarian ponytail, keeping it up and off the back of her neck. Kneeling one of those little pad things you buy to kneel on when you garden.

It is fuckin' ridiculous how hot she looks like this, so unselfconscious.

She's digging up weeds' roots with a pointy tool, and I watch the muscles in her bronze arms bunch as she pulls them out. When she bends over I can see the thin strip of denim between her ass cheeks, tight over her pussy lips. It's like a magnet, pulling my attention.

Fuck!

I give up.

Groaning out loud I tear my gaze away from the window.

I flop onto my bed, shove my shorts and boxers down, wrap my hand around my shaft. I take my own t-shirt off, coz I hate getting jizz on my shirts.

I close my eyes tight and visualize Amber.

When she's working in the garden I can't see her tits, but the times we've talked, it's taken all my resolve not to stare at them. Not ginormous, but definitely generous, with a heft and shape that looks natural despite how lean her stomach is. I don't know what she actually does for a living, but I imagine it must be something physical. Yoga instructor? Model? But I let myself fantasize that she could be a stripper.

I imagine her long legs wrapping around a pole, swinging around it to a throbbing beat. Leaning to the side, teasing her audience. Pursing her plump lips, cupping her plump breasts.

I feel the cum boiling up out of my balls, and even before I get to the part of my fantasy where she unsnaps her top, I'm throbbing, shooting. My jism dribbles back down over my fingers.

I lie flat on my back, panting, for a full minute before I reach over to the tissue box to