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  Vivienne’s Vacation

  Divorced 40-year-old social worker Vivienne wants to taste some of the more extreme sexual experiences the young women she works with have enjoyed. But she wants to do it in a safe way--with men who can guarantee her excellent orgasms. So she signs a contract with Superior Vacations for some two men/one woman ménages, some light BDSM, and to watch some male/male sex.

  At the end of her vacation, Vivi has made some important decisions about what she wants to do with the rest of her life. After returning home, Vivi is determined to find a fulfilling sexual relationship. She meets two much younger men, Boyd and Ryan, who have set up a farm for homeless and disenchanted young adults. There the young people find support and learn life skills, but will there be a happy ending for Vivi?

  Genre: May-December, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys

  Length: 20,869 words

  VIVIENNE’S VACATION

  Berengaria Brown

  MENAGE AND MORE

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

  www.SirenPublishing.com

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  VIVIENNE’S VACATION

  Copyright © 2010 by Berengaria Brown

  E-book ISBN: 1-61034-100-7

  First E-book Publication: December 2010

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  DEDICATION

  To erotic romance author Elizabeth Lapthorne who introduced me to e-books.

  VIVIENNE’S VACATION

  BERENGARIA BROWN

  Copyright © 2010

  PART I

  Chapter One

  Vivienne was ready.

  She was wearing her brand-new, oh-so-tiny purple silk bra and panties. Her nails, both fingers and toes, had been painted a matching purple. The beautician had also shampooed her long brown hair and touched up the little signs of gray at the roots, then exfoliated her everywhere—absolutely everywhere—before massaging lavender oil into her skin.

  Vivi hadn’t known whether to blush or giggle, but now, she certainly looked and felt mighty good for someone who had turned forty last year.

  And now the time had come. Well, almost.

  She looked at the clock on the entertainment center again. One minute to go.

  Butterflies swirled in her stomach, and for a moment, she considered calling it all off.

  “Adam and Ben, Superior Vacations, ma’am,” came a deep male voice simultaneously with a knock on the door.

  I can’t do this! But dammit, I want to do it, and I will.

  Vivi looked through the peephole. One tall, dark hunk, and one slightly shorter, blond hunk, both wearing Superior Vacations polo shirts.

  Exactly what she had ordered.

  She opened the door and stood to the side.

  The blond entered first, a laptop bag over his shoulder with “Superior Vacations” engraved on the flap. “Adam,” he said.

  “And Ben,” added the dark-haired one.

  As she drew in a deep breath to control the butterflies, she caught the slight scent of something spicy, and surprisingly, her panties dampened.

  Adam placed the laptop bag on the entertainment center and spoke in that deep voice that sent shivers right to her cunt. “You look absolutely delicious in that outfit. Let us give you an evening you will never forget.”

  Ben moved closer and very slowly drew her into his arms. “You’re one hot chick, Vivienne. Or would you like to be called Vivi?” His arms tightened around her, and he pressed his body against hers.

  “Vivi,” she whispered.

  His chest was a solid wall of muscle under the black Superior Vacations polo shirt. And his black jeans did nothing to disguise a cock that was a hard ridge against her belly. She shivered slightly as his hands smoothed up and down her back, and he bent his head to kiss gently at her chin, her ear, and then her mouth.

  She opened to his urging, and his tongue thrust inside her mouth, running around the insides of her cheeks, the back of her teeth, then tangling with her tongue.

  Ben sucked her tongue into his mouth as he increased the pressure on her lips, and she melted into his sensuous kiss.

  God, he can kiss!

  Hands began to run up and down her legs, smoothing around her ankles, then one foot was lifted up, and a toe was sucked into a warm, sexy mouth.

  My God! Cream released from her cunt onto her panties while her belly clenched and need clawed at her pussy.

  Ben’s lips roved along her neck, her shoulder, her earlobe, while Adam’s moved up to suck behind her knee. A knee that was wobbling from the sensations running through her.

  Without saying a word, the men lifted her and carried her to the bed, laying her flat, and fingers removed her lingerie while mouths continued to drive her need higher and higher with kisses all over her body.

  “I do love a bare cunt,” whispered Adam as he began kissing and licking her slit.

  “And these breasts are lush, ripe, and just begging to be sucked,” added Ben, suiting
actions to words as he drew one into his talented mouth.

  Hands were touching, smoothing, caressing her thighs, her belly, her breasts. Need coiled inside her, rising higher, higher.

  “I want…”

  But before she could say anything further, a tongue thrust into her mouth, and fingers plunged into her cunt. Three fingers that curled upward and scraped her sweet spot just as another hand pinched her nipple.

  Tension exploded in Vivi, and she came, shaking and gasping.

  The fingers in her cunt soothed and gentled her as she rode the waves of the orgasm while feather-soft kisses whispered across her eyelids, nose, and mouth.

  When Vivi opened her eyes, Adam was naked in front of her, rolling a condom on his engorged cock. Ben climbed off the bed and began undressing as Adam started kissing her cunt again. Within moments, Vivienne’s nerve endings were on fire once more.

  “Fuck me now,” she gasped hoarsely, and Adam pulled her thighs wider apart and slid inside her.

  With long, slow thrusts, he angled his cock so that every stroke pressed on her G-spot. He grabbed her legs, pushing her thighs as wide as they would go and pressing her feet flat on the bed, shifting his body to maintain a steady pace that had her panting and whimpering, wanting more. More.

  Ben appeared by her head, his cock dark red with need. Uncircumcised as she had requested. Placing it close to her lips, he said, “Go on. Suck it. Run your tongue under the foreskin. Feel the difference. Taste it.”

  She reached up a hand and softly touched his cock, then held the root and sucked in the head, rolling the foreskin down with her tongue and laving the head then pushing the protective skin back over it again.

  Ben gasped and said, “That’s it, Vivi. Jeez, that’s wonderful. Keep doing that.”

  Adam let go of her thighs, holding her steady with a hand on her hip, and stroked her breast with his other hand. Ben’s hand joined in on the other side, and Vivi lost the power of thought. All she could do was feel. Feel the hands massaging her breasts, nails running over her nipples and areolas, fingers tweaking her hard points. The cock pounding into her cunt, dragging along her sensitive walls, hitting her sweet spot on every thrust.

  The cock in her mouth, filling it, soft skin over hard muscle, and the taste of salty drops of cum.

  Ben began to thrust into her mouth, synchronizing each plunge with Adam’s cock in her pussy. The hands on her breasts moved faster, harder. Need rose in Vivi, demanding more, harder, something—but her mouth was too full to talk, her brain too scrambled by need to form words.

  A finger began circling her anus, round and round, making the nerves there skitter with need.

  “Suck me!” yelled Ben.

  Vivi drew in her cheeks hard and sucked with all her strength.

  Adam slammed deeply into her cunt, fingers pinched her nipples hard, and another finger pushed deep into her anus.

  Vivi exploded in crashing waves of orgasm, her cunt squeezing Adam’s cock like a vise, causing him to come, too, and they both brought Ben along with them, his cum splashing hot against the back of her throat.

  The men gentled their movements, soothing, patting, caressing, kissing Vivi softly, and smoothing her strained muscles as the aftershocks from her orgasm rolled through her.

  “Thank you,” she whispered, sinking back onto the mattress as they arranged her limbs in a more comfortable position and pulled the coverlet over her. Adam moved off her, rolling her onto her side and pulling her against him. Ben moved in behind her, snuggling close, with his arm stretched over her.

  Warm, satiated, exhausted, Vivi slept.

  * * * *

  An hour later, Vivi woke to two mouths sucking her toes. Shivers ran up and down her body, and her cunt clenched.

  The mouths moved up her legs, sucking behind her knees, kissing up her thighs, then tongues licked the crease between leg and torso.

  “Oh my God. That is unbelievable. What a way to wake up.”

  “That is just the start,” said Adam. “We have much more planned for you.”

  “Starting right here,” added Ben, kissing her bare mons and sucking her clit into his mouth.

  “And here.” Adam’s mouth reached a breast, sucking the nipple in and rolling it around with his tongue.

  “God,” she whimpered, as her cunt started to drip honey and desire rolled through her body.

  Adam lifted Vivi and slid underneath her body, his mouth sucking the sensitive point where her neck and shoulder joined. His hands reached around and grasped her nipples, rolling and squeezing them to bullet-hard points.

  Ben was already wearing a condom, she noticed, as he slipped between her thighs and thrust in one long, hard push inside her cunt.

  He rubbed his chest hard against Adam’s hands, making the friction on her nipples an exquisite pleasure-pain, and drove his tongue forcefully into her mouth, matching his thrusts with his cock.

  Adam’s hands moved from her breasts, one sliding between her body and Ben’s to brush Ben’s cock and her clit, sending hot shivers through both of them.

  The other hand slid between her body and his, fingering her anus and his own cock.

  The men developed a coordinated thrust, cocks, tongues, and hands all moving together, and Vivi began to pant with need. They increased the pace until her whole body was one big nerve ending demanding more.

  Inside her cunt, excitement curled harder and tighter. The friction was exquisite and demanding, but she needed more. More.

  Ben lifted up a little from her body, angling his cock to slam against her G-spot with every thrust. Adam’s cock rested between the cheeks of her ass, rubbing up and down on her skin. His hands moved to her breasts again and pinched her nipples as his teeth sank into the muscle of her neck.

  She strained for release, digging her nails into Ben’s shoulders as his fingers came down and pinched her clit.

  “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Vivi screamed, shattering into a million pieces.

  Ben’s other hand slid over the taut cheeks of Adam’s ass, a finger pushed into his anus, and the two men climaxed together. The hot seed splashing against her butt cheeks and the throbbing and pulsing cock in her cunt kept Vivi’s orgasm rolling through her.

  After a few more thrusts, the guys pressed soft, light kisses to Vivi’s face and back as they withdrew.

  “Sleep now,” whispered Ben, rolling her onto her side.

  “Dream of us,” added Adam, pulling the coverlet over her.

  My toes really did curl when I came. I thought that was just a myth. Then Vivi fell asleep.

  * * * *

  It was midmorning before Vivienne woke and dragged herself into the bathroom. She started the taps running to fill the huge hot tub then stumbled back into the other room to make herself some coffee.

  Half an hour later, she was warm and relaxed, the kinks uncurling from her overused muscles, lying back sipping her second cup of coffee in the tub while the jets massaged her back.

  As a youth social worker, Vivienne had helped many homeless teenage girls to gain life skills and job skills. But part of listening to them and mentoring them involved hearing their stories. And although not one of the girls she worked with was legally old enough to have sex, their experience astounded her. In fact, it was harder and harder for her to offer relevant advice as she could scarcely even imagine some of the situations these young girls put themselves in.

  I’m turning into a staid old prude. Just because I’m divorced doesn’t mean I can’t have sex anymore.

  But I don’t want a one-night stand with a guy I meet at a party or something like these kids do.

  I want safety, boundaries, to experience what I’ve missed out on—not boring, average sex.

  A week of evenings spent trolling the internet gave Vivi a list of things she wanted to do and the names of several companies who provided such services—for a fee.

  So here she was in a four-star hotel in a different state on a two-week vacation. She had four specific sexual experiences
planned with a day off between each to recover and an intimate piercing booked on day nine, leaving her with a few days to heal from it before going home.

  “And yum, the first taste of two men was very, very successful,” she said, toasting Adam and Ben with her coffee cup. “Those guys were truly delicious. Hunky but caring. And very, very good at their job. And my first real-life look at and taste of an uncircumcised cock was interesting, too.”

  Vivi shivered and sank down deeper in the tub with the thought of tomorrow.

  Two men simultaneously. Anal and vaginal. Caleb and David.

  “Adam, Ben, Caleb, David. Then Eli, Frank, and George. Strictly alphabetical, so I can’t forget who’s next. I wonder if they have trouble remembering who they are.” She laughed.

  Well, Adam and Ben had been worth every cent of their fee.

  Vivi’s marriage had been fine, nothing outstanding but good enough. She and her college boyfriend had married right after graduation. The sex had been okay, not earth-shattering, but mostly she’d gotten orgasms out of it. Then they had both concentrated on their careers. And one day, they’d realized they had nothing in common anymore, nothing even to talk about.

  After the divorce, Vivi had continued to focus on her career, loving her work with teens, teaching them to cook and to budget, to drive a car, helping improve their literacy and numeracy skills, and providing them with techniques on how to succeed in an interview for a job.

  She’d even had a couple of boyfriends, but her hours were crazy, and it seemed like she always had to be in hospital or in court with one of the girls whenever a big date night was scheduled.

  This system was much better. This way she got hot sex guaranteed with the experiences she wanted and no danger.

  * * * *

  The secretary handed over a thick booklet.

  “Be sure you answer every question, ma’am. Your partners will be chosen to fulfill your requirements, so it is very important you check the boxes for exactly what you want.”

  Q2 Hair color: blond or dark?

  Oh, one of each, definitely, she thought.

  …

  Q24 Cock: long or thick?