Female Predator: June an Amateur Sexologist

By J.M. Roberts

June, an amateur sexologist, succeeds in rescuing marriage which is about to fail. June continues searching for a great lover who's single. Meeting a married man, she informs him how to give his wife a sexual orgasm and be a super lover to his wife.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
• Release date: Sep 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781496990280

J.M. Roberts

Worked in Public and private engineering companies and now writing erotic books.

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Contents

Chapter 1: The Second Year At Work

Chapter 2: 1951 Susan Story

Chapter 3: 1952. Tuesday, The Representative

Chapter 4: Susan Confession

Chapter 5: 1953 The Real Boyfriend

Chapter 6: Johns First Time

Chapter 7: Johns Work. Next Morning,

Chapter 8: A Few Weeks Later, Thursday Morning.

Chapter 9: 1954 June’s Regular Date

Chapter 10: The Open Relationship.

Chapter 11: The Theatre

Chapter 12: 1955

Chapter 13: The Annual Dance

Chapter 14: Fred And Irene

Chapter 15: Thursday

Chapter 16: Joe’s Wife Is Bored With Sex.

Chapter 17: Monday Afternoon; Bert’s Teaching June.

Chapter 18: Joe Satisfies Wife.

Other stories

BK 7     Working Title THE FEMALE DOMINATOR.

            CROSS-DRESSING. MASOCHISM AND SADISM

BK 8

JUNE, FEMALE PREDATOR

CHAPTER 1

THE SECOND YEAR AT WORK

MONDAY MORNING

Monday morning, a year after starting work, June’s again enjoying Bert’s making love to her. In the isolation of the cubby-hole, June felt safe.

She’d become comfortable removing all her cloths, and enjoyed exhibiting her naked body.

An erotic scream echoed around the top floor of the City Clothing Warehouse.

Having driven June to her orgasm, Bert withdrew his fingers from her vagina, concentrated on his pleasure.

Two minutes later, Tracy, the Deputy Office Manager, entered the stock room.

As Bert started to climax, June heard footsteps echoing down the corridor. She froze; as fear and ecstasy mingled; and June clutched his posterior.

Not attempting to withdraw, I’m coming, he whispered against her ear.

Stopping her bare bottom smacking against the wall, she held Bert’s body against her.

June listened; to the sound of female footsteps as they faded away. Clinging to him in silence, she waited for him to finish depositing his love juice into her body. Someone catching her naked, making love to man, June found exciting, and thrilling.

LATE MONDAY MORNING.

Six weeks later, Monday morning, before lunch, June came out of the ladies’ toilet, smiling. Over the last few days, she became increasingly worried about her periods. She’d checked her diary carefully; and worked out that she could be five days late.

Bert, sitting in his cubbyhole, eating his sandwiches for lunch, heard June’s footsteps.

June dashed into his cubby-hole, smiled, I’ve got news for you.

He guessed what June would say to him, Tracy had told him: June’s monthlies were overdue.

Let’s celebrate, he said, after she had whispered her good news into his ear.

You can’t do it; I’ve started my period, she said, looking horrified.

I don’t want to make love; I’ll show how to satisfy me, Bert replied.

All right, June intrigued, not sure, agreed, and allowed him to cuddle her.

Bert pulled her to him, started kissing her passionately, and played with her bust.

She responded to his kisses with abandonment, vaguely aware that he was releasing his weapon from his trousers.

Wank me, please, asked Bert, tenderly, she wrapped her fingers around his hard penis.

She enjoyed the sight and sensation of pulling the foreskin right to the end, then pushing it back. Until the glistening red helmet, stood uncovered, and proud.

Bert, sliding his arms around her body, tenderly stroked her bottom.

She began kissing him, while continuing to wank him, until she felt he was nearly coming.

Bert grunted, grabbed the cheeks of her bottom, and gasped, I’m coming.

She stopped kissing, pulled away, and looking down, increasing her speed.

Go on, Bert urged, feeling his come surging along his cock.

She enjoyed watching Bert’s love juice jetting out, and splattering onto the edge of her skirt.

SUSAN JONES. SIX MONTHS LATER, WEDNESDAY MORNING.

Six months later her regular trips to the cubby-hole, although, still exciting, became routine.

Quickly removing her dress and knickers, she stood against the wall, legs akimbo, and she waited.

Bert, slid his forefinger into her vagina; searching for her clitoris; and played, until she was wet.

She closed her eyes and relaxed her vagina, knowing what would