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Avalon Publishing Group
Part of the THE MAMMOTH BOOK OF WOMEN’S FANTASIES anthology.
ISBN-10: 0786714107
ISBN-13: 9780786714100
Format: Paperback, 500pp
Genre: Contemporary
Length: Short Story
Published: Oct 29, 2004
A woman riding home of the train one night gets a chance at her fantasy of group sex when she challenges some hot, younger men to let her show them what a woman really wants.
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Excerpt
It was a quiet night on the train. My stop was a way away so I sat on the cusioned vinyl seat next to the window, and let my mind wander.
Usually the cars were crowded full of people reading books or newspapers, consciously ignoring one another, or simply staring into space. Tonight there was only four others and myself. I’d noticed them when they’d clambered onto the train at the last stop like a group of rambunctious puppies.
College boys. Cocky as only young, good-looking and athletic college boys can be.
“She wanted me bad,” one said loudly. “I could tell just by the look in her eyes. She was creaming her panties just wait’n for me to ask her out again. Next week when we go back she’ll cream them when I walk in the door, I won’t even have to talk to her.”
Laughter from the others signaled that not all of them agreed with his assessment of the situation.
“Get real Scott. She won’t give you the time of day next week. Girls don’t like it when you lead them on like that and she’s hot enough that she’ll be onto someone else by the time you get back there.” This guy looked like the smarter of the foursome, good looking in a studious way with a quiet authoritative voice. Imagining him giving me orders was making me cream my panties.
I continued to eavesdrop as they argued among themselves about how much a woman will put up with if the sex is good enough, and just how good each of them was in bed. When a particularly stupid comment was made a laugh escaped my lips and they fell silent.
Knowing that they’d heard me I turned in my seat and faced them. “First of all, yes, a woman will put up with a lot if the sex is good. Second, just because you can get it up quickly for rounds two, three, and even four, doesn’t mean you know how to use it. It only means you have stamina, which is a given at your age.”
They looked at me with a mixture of surprise, anger and awe. My guess from this was that girls didn’t talk frankly to them and if they did they were written off as ice queens.
“Yeah? And are you going to tell us what makes it good then?”
The challenge came from Scott. Tall, well muscled, and obviously the self-proclaimed leader of the group. I eyed him a second before checking out the others – all with shaggy hair, young eager faces, and hard bodies that my fingers itched to feel.
I stood up and faced them as the train slowed near my stop. “I’ll do better than that. I’ll teach you what pleases a woman, if you come with me now and do everything I say.” I stepped off the train and began walking towards the stairs.
I continued to eavesdrop as they argued among themselves about how much a woman will put up with if the sex is good enough, and just how good each of them was in bed. When a particularly stupid comment was made a laugh escaped my lips and they fell silent.
Knowing that they’d heard me I turned in my seat and faced them. “First of all, yes, a woman will put up with a lot if the sex is good. Second, just because you can get it up quickly for rounds two, three, and even four, doesn’t mean you know how to use it. It only means you have stamina, which is a given at your age.”
They looked at me with a mixture of surprise, anger and awe. My guess from this was that girls didn’t talk frankly to them and if they did they were written off as ice queens.
“Yeah? And are you going to tell us what makes it good then?”
The challenge came from Scott. Tall, well muscled, and obviously the self-proclaimed leader of the group. I eyed him a second before checking out the others – all with shaggy hair, young eager faces, and hard bodies that my fingers itched to feel.
I stood up and faced them as the train slowed near my stop. “I’ll do better than that. I’ll teach you what pleases a woman, if you come with me now and do everything I say.” I stepped off the train and began walking towards the stairs.
