Untamed Passion

SECRET TEMPTATION

Saturday nights were poker nights, it had been that way for the last four years, and Meredith supposed it would go on until James got tired of the game. It was inconvenient because she had to give up one of her free nights on the weekend, but James was so good about doing whatever she wanted on Fridays and Sundays that she really couldn’t complain. And they didn’t try to exclude her from the festivities, they even asked her if she wanted to play, but after a very few hands she had decided that poker wasn’t her game.

The guys teased and joked with her as she brought them beer and chips and kept the ashtrays clean. The conversation tended to get a little rough at times, but she had grown up with three brothers and a dad who was a cop… there wasn’t much she hadn’t heard before. Besides, she got a thrill out of some of the stories that they told when they thought she couldn’t hear them…and she got a thrill when one of the men complimented James on her body or commented on how sexy she was. She started to dress

sexier for the games on Saturdays because the guys made her feel sexy.

James didn’t say anything, he seemed to enjoy the looks she got from his buddies.

James began to buy her special outfits for Saturday nights, giving them to her in the mornings, without telling her to wear them. She knew, and she

put them on for him. The first outfit was a sheer lacy top and a pair of hot pants that showed a little more of her ass than she was comfortable with… but James had chosen it so she wore it. When she looked at her image in the mirror she could see her bra very clearly and that bothered her even more.

That night when she brought the beer in there was total silence until she had left the room. Her heart was pounding as she hid by the refrigerator in the kitchen, believing James had gone too far.

“Jesus Christ Jim,” Terry Sawyer said, “at the risk of getting my skull caved in, Meredith looks hot as hell in that getup!”

“No need to worry about getting your head caved in Terry,” James said with a grin, “I bought that for her this morning. I was kinda hoping she wouldn’t wear the bra with it…that looks kinda tacky but I’m not going to say a

word, I’m proud of her.”

“Fuck Jim,” Al McIntosh said, “If she wasn’t wearing the bra we could see her tits just like she wasn’t wearing anything at all…are you crazy?”

“Crazy proud of my woman Al,” James said. “You guys all hide your

women away like you’re scared of losing them. I would prefer Meredith to know how proud the way she’s taken care of herself is, if I had my way, she wouldn’t wear anything at all…but I don’t know if she’d go for that.”

There were loud guffaws around the table, none of the men believed a word of it. Meredith did. Blushing down to the tips of her toes, she fled down the hallway to her bedroom. James was proud of the way she looked. He wanted men to look at her? She didn’t know whether to be pleased or offended.

Meredith stared into the mirror, pleased at her slender shape and her proud breasts. She had great skin and long sexy legs, and she did look fantastic for a woman in her early thirties. On a whim, she let her hair down from the ponytail she had put it up in earlier and shook out the blonde curls. It hung down nearly to her nipples. Despite her misgivings, she removed

the lacy shirt and took off the bra. When she put the shirt back on, her nipples were almost concealed by her cascading hair.

Defiantly, she headed back up the hall, her head high and her hardening nipples leading the way. If James wanted to show her off, she would do

what she could to please him. Entering the dining room, she leaned against the door in what she assumed was a sexy pose and shook her hair.

“Anybody ready for another beer?” she asked in a husky voice.

Al was the first to notice, and when he saw her bare breasts under the blouse he bit his cigar in half. It took him a moment before he realized that the burning end was resting in his lap. Terry’s jaw dropped to somewhere

around his knees, but James smiled from ear to ear. “You look good enough to eat baby!” he said.

Meredith walked over and bent to kiss him, the blouse falling away and exposing her breasts to most of the men. “You can eat me anytime you want sweetie,” she said. James was grinning widely as he patted her ass.

“I’ll take that beer baby,” he said.

“I want one too,” Al croaked, his throat suddenly very dry. Terry caught her eye, and he couldn’t even speak, he simply nodded his head. Feeling very full of herself, Meredith swayed into the kitchen to get the beers.

“Jesus Christ,” she heard. “Holy Shit,” James said nothing, he simply grinned.

When his friends had left, Meredith wrapped her arms around James and kissed him greedily. “I like it when you want to show me off to your friends,” she said. She had no idea she had just uncovered James’s secret temptation.

“Get to the bed woman,” James said teasingly.

“Uh-uh,” Meredith said softly, “I want my man right here, right now…” She slid to her knees. She had never been fond of oral sex, though she

knew James loved it. Tonight she was determined that James was going to be as happy as she was.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Meredith unfastened his jeans and slid them down to his ankles, and then slid his boxers down the same way. Tentatively she lifted his heavy cock and took the tip into her mouth. He had always tried to push it into her mouth more, but she had always sort of half-heartedly let him thrust in and out between her teeth and then turned her head when he came. Tonight there was no guilt, no shame at what she was doing. Tonight she wanted him as far into her mouth as she could take him…tonight for the first time she was going to let him finish where he wanted to. She had no idea if

she’d ever be able to do it again, but tonight was special. When James began to cum, she was going to swallow.

“Jesus baby that feels good,” James whispered. “Oh…oh my god.”

Meredith’s nipples hardened as she heard the unusual sounds of his pleasure, and she redoubled her efforts to make the cum spurt out of the tip of his cock…she knew he always came a lot.

She pulled her mouth off him long enough to encourage him, her words

setting up a tremor in his muscular belly. “I want you to cum in my mouth tonight lover, I know you’ve always wanted to.” There was a light in her eyes as she gazed up at him with wide eyes and opened her lips. “Cum inside my mouth James.”