Campus Lust by Peggy Swan

Campus Lust

Peggy Swan

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For Jane, bed was less bliss than battleground. Her love partners, male or female, did their best. They tried, but she couldn’t be satisfied.

She said, ‘How about giving me a turn at that bottle?’ Ned passed it to her. ‘Be our guest. Take a good one.’

The stuff warmed her insides like a small bonfire. She handed the bottle to Rich. He took a small swig and worked the bottom of the bottle into the sand so it wouldn’t fall over.

Ned had his hand on her leg, a little higher than Rich. ‘This girl has muscles.’ We better be careful or she’ll beat up on us.’

Jane watched the men. Their hands were dark against the white of her dress. Their fingers dug in, testing.

It felt good to have two men fondling her at the same time. It wasn’t the first time, but these men were different from any of the others and that intensified the thrill. She leaned back, let herself ease onto her elbows. Their hands followed her down.

They ignored her as a person. She was only a body to them, as they were only bodies to her. It was an unspoken agreement to use each other to slake mutual lust.

Jane smiled when Ned kneeled before her. ‘They’ll find out! I’ll leave them like I left Mack. Two men aren’t enough. A dozen wouldn’t be enough. Not now!

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