Free HazardsDare by Frances Stockton Page A

it,” he answered, grabbing the edge of her
towel.
    “Hazard!” she shouted when he did exactly what he said he
would. The terrycloth went flying off the bed.
    Naked Avery was a treat for a man to take his time to
appreciate. She was gorgeous and built to fuck. Her skin was soft and naturally
tanned. Her muscle was subtle, evidence that PT work required strength. She had
real nice hands and smelled great.
    Her breasts were firm and round, tipped with rosy areolas
and taut nipples meant for a man to suck. Her mouth was exactly what he’d told
her before, fuckable.
    “Are you up for some adventure before room service is
delivered?” he asked.
    “What do you have in mind?”
    Hazard would fuck her mouth sometime soon. As much as he
wanted to see his cock disappear between her soft, full lips, he wanted to give
her something first.
    Easing back on the super-comfy bed, he rested his head on a
pillow. “Ride my face, baby,” he dared, grabbing her hand when she made a cute
little squeal.
    “You can’t be serious.” Avery’s eyes got as huge as saucers.
    “Not a lot of time to hedge,” he countered. “Come on, double
dog dare you.”
    “Careful there, Hazard, I might take you up on it.”
    “Dare’s been made. You gonna be a chicken and back out?”
    “Consequences if I do?”
    “You have to be naked when room service arrives.”
    “No way!”
    “Want to bet?”
    “No, no, if you want me to do this, I’ll do it.”
    Hazard laughed out loud. “It’s not like I’m sending you to
the gallows. Get up here and present your gorgeous pussy to me. I want to eat
you up.”
    For a second, Sensible Avery came out when she got up on her
knees and tried to hide her bare breasts with her hands. She did a poor job of
it, succeeding only in drawing more attention to herself.
    “Be Daring Avery again. You’re free to be yourself with me,”
he told her, placing his hand at her hip to help guide her up to the pillow.
    “All right, we do this my way,” she stated, moving around so
that she straddled him as told, except she faced the footboard. “I’m going to
eat you up while you eat me.”
    “Oh hell,” he grumbled, thinking he might not taste so good
after wearing a condom. Fortunately, Avery didn’t seem to mind.
    Nah, she bent gracefully at the waist, her flexibility
taking his breath away as she presented her nearly nude pussy to his point of
view.
    Pretty as a flower, pink, glistening with female arousal,
her slit looked edible. Her clit was fully erect, protruding from its
protective hood, throbbing.
    “Never did this to a real man before,” she admitted as her
hand surrounded his girth with a practiced grip.
    “What the hell does that mean?”
    “Sometimes a girl has to teach herself how to give blowjobs
by using a dildo or something that resembles the thickness of a penis. Men
aren’t the only ones who use sex toys and masturbation devices.”
    “True, the way you’re stroking my cock isn’t the touch of a
novice,” he admitted, loving the way her fingers wrapped around him and began
jerking his happy, erect cock with confident assurance.
    Her strokes were practiced, as strong and certain as if it
were his hand applying the right tension and grip. “I’m used to working on
muscles. I’m a physical therapist. I’ve also trained in massage therapy, but
that’s a whole other story.”
    “Yeah, we’ll talk about that later.” Much later, because all
he could think of was the warmth of her breath along the length of his cock.
    Then she licked him from base to tip, her tongue soft, warm
and wet. Around and around her clever tongue went, lapping at him with gusto.
    Avery soon had him right where she wanted him, in her mouth,
and there was nowhere else he wanted to be. Her tongue played the head of his
cock like a fiddle, finally parting her sweet lips to swallow him, and set up a
natural rhythm that had his legs scrambling for purchase on the soft as silk
duvet.
    Wanting to reward her for the