Ways in the Guardian: A Menage Romance Book Collection

by Barbara Downey

“Hmm, looks like both of us have some pretty interesting friends. Give me a minute to finish getting dressed and then we can go and check on them,” Carina said, pulling on a pair of heels that made her look even sexier, bringing out her butt in a more pronounced way, just the way that she loved it.

  She then busied herself with her makeup, wearing a dash of eye shadow and an assortment of other things. In less than ten minutes she was done, being the sort of woman that loved to get her things done quickly unlike most women that could spend a whole century doing their makeup. Being on the women’s football team had made her the sort of woman that had some of the traits that men had, such as being quick when getting ready, driving fast, and that sort of thing.

  “Well, guys, I suggest that we get going, I'm thirsty for some champagne to get me going,” she said to the other two women when she was done, grabbing a hold of her hand bag and strapping it around her shoulder before leading the way out of the changing rooms.

  They headed up the corridor and then branched back into the VIP arena, where they met Tanya and Amanda waiting for Tara.

  “Ah, finally, we thought that you might have already taken off without us,” Amanda said to Tara as both of the women brightened up on seeing Tara, Denise and Carina coming to where they were.

  “How could you even begin thinking something like that? I would never leave without letting you guys know! Anyways, I hope that you're ready for the after party. I hear that it is being held in one of the banquet halls within the arena,” Tara said to her two friends, walking over to them and hugging them warmly, and showing Carina just the sort of friendship that the three women had.

  *****

  “So, what happened between you two in the bathroom? I could tell from the way that you kept stealing funny glances at each other that something very interesting had happened,” Amanda whispered to Tara as soon as they were alone.

  “Amanda, I think that there are some things that are better not said,” Tara protested, although knowing her friend well, she knew that Amanda would not rest until she had told her every spanking detail.

  “Tara, I think that you know me well enough to know that if you don’t tell me then I'm just going to have to ask Carina myself,” she said, making as if to stand up from the bar stool, but Tara quickly reached for her hand.

  “Alright, relax, I'm going to tell you all about it,” Tara said, before launching excitedly into every intricate detail of what had happened between her and Carina in the changing rooms.

  Amanda listened with interest, almost as if she was listening to her favorite fairy tale. Tara went on and described the sexually igniting scene as if it was happening right now and by the time that she was finishing the story, she realized that she was already soaking wet in between her thighs.

  “And there you have it,” Tara said with finality.

  “So, it is actually true that a woman can make another woman come as easily as that? I always thought that it was all a load of crap that would never actually come true,” she said wondrously, and as Tara looked at her best friend, she realized that Amanda's nipples had pebbled hard in her blouse, poking against the fabric prominently.

  “I guess it actually happened because we actually feel something for each other. It is not like either of us forced themselves onto the other,” Tara said, taking a sip of her champagne as she looked around the room to see if she could see where her newfound lover was.

  She finally spotted Carina talking to a group of men and she could not believe the pang of jealousy that went through her as she watched them. She knew that they were probably just some good supporters of the team and that Carina would never have anything to do with them no matter how good they looked but she could not help turning green with envy.

  “Hey, slow down, girl, those are probably just some fans of hers, or probably sponsors of the team. You shouldn’t get like that,” Amanda's face followed her gaze. “But, anyway, now that I see the way that you're looking at her, your eyes full of envy, I realize that you are very madly in love with her. Why don’t you go over to them and pull her away from the men? Show her that you love her and that you are not ready to share her with anyone.”

  “I think that is a very splendid idea, Amanda, thanks. Youou are a genius,” Tara said to her best friend, sliding off her stool just as Tanya came back from the dance floor, kissing Amanda on the cheeks before making her way across the dance floor to where Carina was.

  “Hi honey, I was thinking that maybe you and I could take off for a little time out alone,” she said to Carina as she walked over to her, kissing her lightly on the cheek as the men looked on in disbelief.

  “Okay guys, you heard her, it’s time for me to spend some time with the love of my life. I'm so glad that you could make it here, and I sure look forward to seeing you around next season,” Carina said, putting her hand around Tara's waist, pulling her closer seductively and possessively.

  “Ah, and something else, guys, there are some very hot friends of mine over there. You can chat them up, just tell them that Tara sent you and some of you lucky ones might be laughing all the way to bed,” Tara said cheerfully as she and Carina slipped away from the crowd, quietly making their exit from the venue without arousing any additional attention.

  “I hope that you didn’t drive here, because we’re going to take my car home,” Carina said to her as they headed out to the parking lot.

  “Nope, we all came in Amanda's car; we usually get to share one car all weekend,” Tara said to Carina as Carina led her to a red Lamborghini that was parked at the far end of the carpark.

  “Well, I'm pretty sure that you are going to enjoy riding in this baby of mine; she purrs like a lion and flies like a falcon,” Carina said, as they came to a stop beside the car, Carina moving over to the driver’s side, while Tara went over to the passenger side.

  Riding one of these cars had always been a dream of hers but she had never gotten the chance to until now. The bucket seats were actually very comfortable but that was not the thing that made her adrenaline shoot to the roof the moment that they were on the highway. Carina hit her foot on the floor, the car practically flying, and Tara felt as if she was flying a plane on the ground. There was a thrill about everything, the speed, the danger, the excitement of being with her lover. She could not quite explain the sort of feeling that she was experiencing at that moment but just like everything else had been with Carina, it was a first.

  As soon as they hit the freeway, Tara felt Carina's hand on her thighs and automatically parted her thighs a little wider to give Carina better access to her sex as she felt Carina's hand pushing in between her thighs and moving upwards, towards her pussy. She held her breath as she felt Carina's hand brushing over her pussy lips, the tip of Carina's nail grazing over her swollen clit, which was peeping out of her lips. She then felt the finger pushing into her pussy lips, a soft moan escaping her lips as pleasure rippled through her body in ways that she could not explain.

  For some reason, Tara felt so aroused and she did not know if it was because of the adrenaline that was pumping through her body because of the speed that they were going, or because it was due to the fact that she was being fingered inside a sexy car by a sexy football player. Memories of the pleasure that Carina had given her back in the changing rooms came flooding back into her mind and Tara found herself creaming up intensely.

  With her foot down on the gas pedal, Carina still drove her finger deep into Tara's pussy before hooking it as she pulled it out. Tara moaned out softly when she felt the finger brushing over her G spot. She had never felt anything or anyone touching that spot, not even herself, and Tara felt as if she was going to die from all of the pleasure that she felt.

  “Oh fuck, I think that you just touched a very sensitive spot within me, Carina, please don’t stop,” Tara found herself moaning, taking her hand down to Carina's and pushing her finger back into her vagina, driving it in as deep as it could go.

  Carina began finger fucking her in that mot
ion and Tara could not help releasing moans of pleasure each and every time that the finger brushed over her G spot. She parted her thighs even wider to give Carina even better access to her cunt, but instead of Carina continuing to finger her pleasurably, she stopped, suddenly pulling her finger out of Tara's pussy and taking it to her mouth to lick off all of the shiny love juices on the finger.

  “Now, what was that all about? Why did you suddenly stop that when you could see how much I was enjoying it?” Tara complained, clearly not pleased at all with what had just happened.

  “Relax, girlfriend, you know very well that you are with the love making doctor and she would never do anything to hurt you,” Carina said comfortingly as she reached for her handbag on the floor under her legs.

  Tara's eyes widened when she saw Carina pulling a huge brown studded vibrator out of the handbag, flipping on the switch to check if it was working. These were things that Tara had only ever seen on the internet and she could not believe that Carina actually expected to use on her in the car while they were speeding on the highway. Tara was now pretty sure that she was going to die from all of the anticipation and pleasure that was coming her way and she was afraid that she just might wake up and realize that everything was all just a bad dream, leaving her high and dry.

  “Ever used one of these babies, honey?” Carina asked her, showing her the vibrator before taking it to her own mouth and licking the tip of the toy in such a seductive way, Tara felt as if she was going to climax just watching.

  Tara shook her head, not able to find her voice and not sure where it had gone. Without saying another word, Carina buzzed the vibrator to life yet again, this time taking it down to Tara's thighs and easing it in between her thighs. Tara's heart was beating so wildly, she could swear that Carina could probably hear it. Tara closed her eyes as she felt the vibrator touching her pussy lips, the small head easing into her folds. Pleasure rippled through every inch of her body in ways that she had never thought possible.

  Carina drove the vibrator all the way into her cunt until it came across her hymen, before she pulled it out again and then just began driving it in and out to the very same spot. Tara felt so much pleasure but, despite that, she wanted more. She wanted to feel the whole of the vibrator deep inside her, making her feel like a real woman.

  “Carina, you are killing me, I want it all inside me,” she pleaded with her friend.

  Before Tara knew what was happening, she felt the vibrator reaping through her hymen painfully, a soft moan escaping her mouth as she realized that she had just been deflowered by her female lover. There was a sharp pain that cut through her being but just as suddenly as it had come, as Carina began driving the dick in and out of her cunt, the pain all turned into a pleasure that Tara knew she would forever be addicted to. Tara grasped Carina's thigh as Carina drove the vibrator in and out of her heat. The pleasure that she was feeling was so intense, it was not long before Tara felt her orgasm starting to build somewhere deep inside her. She leaned back in the bucket seat, loving what Carina was doing to her while trying to concentrate on the road at the same time. This was something that Tara would never regret doing, and she also knew that she would never be able to get enough of Carina.

  The pleasure that she was feeling was so intense, Tara did not even notice as Carina pulled the car off the road and brought it to a stop, turning her whole attention to her now. One of her hands went to Tara's breasts, massaging it. As Carina took a hold of one of her nipples and pinched it with just the right amount of pressure to send a zing all the way to her sex, Tara felt like she could not hold it any longer. She let go of her wildest desires, climaxing so hard, she thought that she was going to faint. This was by far her wildest climax ever and yet she knew that there was still a whole night of love making ahead of them, a whole lifetime.

  THE END

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  The Seductive Billionaire

  “What time are you going down to the beach?” Tina asked her best friend, Debra.

  “I'm not really sure-the thing is, I have a job interview scheduled for the afternoon and I can’t afford to miss it,” Debra said excitedly.

  “Where is the interview, and how come you didn’t mention it to me earlier?” Tina scowled.

  “I didn’t know about it until yesterday evening when we were out partying with Camila. There is this very loaded guy that one of Camila’s friend’s introduced me to and he told me that he was looking for an office assistant. When he heard that I'm looking for a new job, we scheduled an interview,” Debra said to her best friend, excitedly. “But that’s not the good part; the best part is that he is one of the most handsome men that I have ever met.”

  “Ah, don’t tell me that you plan on seducing him, too,” Tina said, arching her eyes and looking at her friend as they walked down the street to the next mall.

  “No, that is not professional while at work, but under other circumstances, I sure wouldn’t mind,” Debra said, thinking that she was getting her hopes way too high since there was no way that billionaire Chris Smalling would ever look at a nobody like her.

  “Well, I'm happy for you. I'll come with you to the interview so that I can maybe be your good luck charm,” Tina said.

  “Are you sure that’s the main reason, or you would just like to check out this guy that I said is hot?” Debra said, poking her friend jokingly in the side.

  “Stop behaving like a prick; you know that I'm not the sort of woman that is into men, like you. I prefer women,” Tina said, putting her hand around Debra's shoulders and squeezing them playfully.

  “Okay, I'm sorry about that,” Debra laughed at her gay friend as she wondered what it would be like to make out with another woman.

  Debra had never really thought about it since she usually had a string of men chasing after her and keeping her sex life alive, but she had often wondered what it would feel like to share a man with another woman, especially if that other woman was none other than her sexy best friend, Tina Brown. Tina knew how to dress and carry herself and Debra found her to be a very sexy woman. Men had tried time and again to have their way with her but she was solid with her resolve to never let a man into herself. She was the complete opposite of Debra, who had started sleeping with men when she was just a teenager. Right now, both of the women were in their mid-twenties and Debra still felt as if she was hooked to good sex with hot-looking men. She was very choosy about the men that she went with, preferring men with class and respect for women.

  “So, what time should I pick you up to take you to the interview? I just have a little errand to run on the other end of town.” Tina said as they finally walked out of the mall.

  “I’ll be ready in about an hour and please don’t be late. This is the opportunity of a lifetime,” Debra said, flagging a cab and getting into it, as her friend walked over to her car a short distance away.

  Within no time, she had arrived at her apartment and she busied herself preparing for the interview. She wanted to look as sexy and professional as possible and after taking a shower, she settled for a tight-fitting dress that hugged her body in a sexy way. It came down to her mid-thighs, showing off just the right amount to show that she was a professional and also to tease any man. She made up her blonde locks, combing them before she tied them into a bun at the back of her head. She wore heels that brought out her butt in a sexy way, making it a lot more pronounced. She heard the door of the apartment downstairs opening and she knew that it was Tina who had arrived to pick her up. She heard her walking into the house and up the stairs to the bedroom.

  “Wow, someone is all dressed up; you’re looking both sexy and professional,” she said as she burst into the bedroom.

  “Yes, this sort of look always works if the people that are interviewing you are men,” Debra said, turning around to look at her best friend, who had also changed into another outfit, sexy as usual. “Okay, here I am. How do I look?”

>   She could feel her friend’s eyes hovering over her body longingly the way that they always did. Tina's eyes moved over Debra's breasts and lower to her thighs, and then finally to the matching red heels and back to her eyes.

  “You look absolutely stunning,” she said, walking over to her and pecking her on the cheek.

  “Well, I hope that the people that are going to interview me think the same,” Debra said, grabbing her handbag so that they could leave.

  As they left the house, Debra felt a little anxious. She had her fingers crossed, hoping that she would get the new job. She was sick of her current job since it did not give her room for growth. She worked for a pharmaceutical company in Houston, California and she had been working for them as an office assistant since she had graduated from college. She had been looking for an option out for the past couple of months but she had not found anything worthwhile- not until she met with Chris Smalling yesterday evening.

  Chris Smalling was a man that was much older than her, probably in his early forties, but he was also one of the most handsome men that she had ever met. When she was around him, she felt the control that he had over everything, from conversations to decisions and it was easy to understand how he had turned into a billionaire over the years. All the ladies at the club had been all around him, each one of them trying to seduce him with all that they had, and it was easy to understand why. Debra was, therefore, surprised when he had taken particular interest in her, even though she had not shown any interest in him. He was handsome and all, but Debra Waters was not the sort of woman to throw herself at men. That’s what had probably made him appreciate her and, as they had talked about various subjects, she had brought up the topic of looking for a more challenging job with better growth opportunities. He had immediately asked her to go to his company in the morning for an interview, although she was sure that he would probably not be the one to interview her. She did hope to see him, though, since she kind of liked him.