Earning Respect: Swinger Resort Manager

By Blair

Margot manages a failing resort on a private tropical island. When the owners demand she turn the business around or they will sell the island, her boyfriend, Jake, suggests contacting a magazine for swingers that runs vacation tours. Nichole, who owns the magazine flies down and makes a proposal for saving all their jobs. But for Margot, it is a two-edged sword. Her sex life with Jake is already faltering due to her insecurities, and the same fears might mean she gets left out of the new plan. Jake convinces her to try new sexual freedoms that might save her job and their relationship. With the help of Jake and some new friends, Margot learns what really constitutes respect, and how to unleash her passion while earning even more of it.

• Language: English
• Publisher: House of Erotica
• Release date: Jun 5, 2014
• ISBN: 9781781660577

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Chapter One

The light coming gently through the window woke Margot. Soon, very soon, the light would be bright and harsh, but now, just before six am, it caressed her naked body. She loved the first few minutes of morning light in the tropics. The temperature was always perfect, and everything seemed comforting and mellow. Even on mornings like this, when the day promised to include some unavoidable unpleasantness, those morning moments were special.

She glanced over at Jake, who snored softly into his pillow beside her. It was better to let him sleep. She needed to wake slowly and didn’t want to talk. Quietly, she began her morning routine. When she came out the bathroom, after a quick look to see that Jake was still sleeping, she looked over her body in the mirror. She knew that at 23, she was as fit as she would ever be, and didn’t intend to get out of shape. She couldn’t match Jake’s obsession with fitness and didn’t want to, but she intended to make sure that she balanced out the sedentary office work with some exercise.

She looked at Jake, who lay naked on the bed. She loved his muscular body, the smoothness of his ebony skin, and watching him sleep, thinking of how he could electrify her with his touch, sent a tingle of pleasure through her. She looked down at her blonde pubic hair, imagining his lovely black cock entering her. Then she cut that thought short, knowing that she needed to get moving.

Jake always woke horny, which was something she still hadn’t gotten used to. He would wake with his head filled with adventurous and playful ideas, and a massive erection. She had thought that his eagerness was because of the novelty of their new relationship, but she was learning otherwise. It amazed her that so many of his ideas involved ways to please her. The few lovers she had taken in her life seemed tame compared to this adventurous man. Sometimes he was patient with her and he was always eager to introduce her to new things; it was no wonder that he had been the one to bring her to her first orgasm.

From their first time together, the first time his hands caressed her naked flesh, she had thrilled to the magic of his tongue and fingers. She loved the feel of his thick cock inside her. One day, when the morning light was soft, kind, and romantic, he had run his hands over her body until she melted. She felt a tingle of excitement recalling that she had been lying in the sun on the lounge chair on the veranda, feeling content, when he came out naked and spoke to her softly about how she excited and pleased him. He had lay down on top of her and kissed her hair, her neck, and down her body, trailing wet kisses on the insides of her thighs.

Something was in the air that morning, was inside her. His caresses lit her on fire and she had begged him to give her his cock right then. She didn’t want any delay and he entered her with a swift and sure thrust that pinned her ass to the chair. Raised on his hands and knees, he had fucked her and she felt the blood pounding in her ears. Her hips pressed up against his and then she had cum.

It had been phenomenal. She had read of other women’s orgasms and now she knew what they felt like. Once she realized she was capable of having them, she wanted more, but even with Jake’s attention, she found letting go hard and that made them rare. Jake gave her a clitoral orgasm as well, using his tongue and fingers on her until she climaxed, and it felt wonderful, but it had nothing of the fantastic explosive quality of the one beginning in her G-spot, when his cock was deep inside her.

Today, her problem was that she needed to get her head around business, rather than pleasure. She wrapped a sarong around her waist and headed for the kitchen, looking forward to spending a few quiet minutes with her hot morning coffee on her porch so that she could get her thoughts together. The kitchen was bathed in light that came in through sliding glass doors that led outside to a veranda overlooking the Caribbean Sea. She sighed, loving that view as much as the day she had first moved into the manager’s hut on the island, a little over a year ago. Even during storms she liked being on her veranda staring off to sea. The salt air and cooling sea breezes were other bits of wondrous magic in her life at the moment.

Loco Locos was a small private island off the coast of Trinidad. It was a gorgeous bit of sand and palms, with a small underground spring that provided fresh water. The only thing on the island was this resort. The only people on it were the staff. All supplies came in by boat or by planes small enough to land on the dirt airstrip. The isolation often proved both a blessing and a curse. Although it created a world of peace and quiet, the isolation made everything expensive. Tourism provided thin profit margins at times.

She made her coffee, heated a leftover Danish in the microwave and took them out to the veranda. Putting her coffee and a Danish on the glass table, she slid into one of the two lounge chairs and lay back, undoing her sarong to expose her body to the sun, letting it warm her bare skin and relaxing her.

Twenty minutes later, she heard the sounds of Jake stirring in the bedroom. I made coffee, she called out. Yours is in the thermos. I ate the last Danish.

Okay, he called back.

He had come to the island to install a computer system that would give them, finally, internet. No one went places that didn’t have internet these days, but browbeating the owners into getting a system had been a major struggle. If it hadn’t been for complaints from guests, it never would have happened. The computer system was essential - Jake was a fantastic bonus and she had fallen for him in a heartbeat.

How could they every afford you? she had asked when she seen how thoroughly he knew his business.

He just laughed. They can’t. I left a fancy job in Silicon Valley to become high tech gypsy, he said. Gypsies don’t get paid all that well even if they are high tech.

So why do it? she asked.

So I can travel around as I please, taking computer jobs when they turn up in places I want to see, like this little island.

He had come to the island intending to spend a month, installing and testing the system. By the second night he had seduced her, or she him, and soon they were a couple. The idea of leaving slipped away.

He was good to her and played magic with her body, but he also pushed her to try new things. He called it expanding her horizons, but much what he did or wanted her to do, made her uneasy. What he called fun, she thought of as kinky, and that was not how she saw herself. He liked controlling her body, and it unnerved her to give him that control. He asked her to initiate new ways of loving, and that thrilled and frightened her at the same time.

He loved to talk about sex. He would tell her his sexual fantasies and she fretted that he wanted her to help him realize them, or he would talk of sexual pleasures that sounded exciting, but she was sure that if she did those things with him she would lose his respect. How could he care for someone who actually did such things? So she attempted to be a bit more daring, or at least accommodating, and hoped she would satisfy him. Jake was worth keeping and she hoped to keep him.

He came onto the veranda a few moments later carrying his coffee and chewing. He hadn’t put any clothes on, he seldom did in the hut, and she looked up at him, seeing his naked body shiny in the sun. His long cock was half erect, and her eyes were drawn to it.

What are you eating? she asked, trying to get her mind back on the day.

He sat his on the table next to her. A slice of juicy, Julie mango, he laughed. He stood next to her chair and bent over to kiss her; she tasted the sweet mango.

Good mango, she said. Tasty.

She felt the luscious and sensual touch of his tongue running over her lips. Her pussy was tingling and she trembled as his fingers toyed with her nipples for a few moments before they rested on her bare knee and began sliding upward. As his fingers tickled her thighs and moved upward, her body anticipated their arrival in her pussy, and she felt it growing wet. When his hand moved between her legs, his fingers slipped into her easily. Mmm, he whispered. This is nice and juicy too.

Jake, she protested, but his mangoed mouth covered hers again, stifling her protest. His tongue entered her mouth and rubbed against her tongue. He ran his tongue around her mouth as his fingers fondled her clit, driving her mad. He circled to the front of her chair and rested his hands on the armed of the chair, kneeling in front of her. He buried his face in her pussy, his tongue diving into her, the stubble of his unshaven face rasping against her thighs. His tongue set her on fire. He raised his head and looked up at her. Yummy. Better than mango any day. He smacked his lips and put his face back between her legs.

She knew she should stop him but then she would be leaving him unsatisfied. She kissed him. I have to get to work early, she said.

And I have to have you, he said. She groaned as he squeezed her thighs. Sometimes his need or desire was greater than she thought possible to satisfy. This morning he was eager and hungry for her; she wouldn’t say no, she didn’t want to say no, she wanted to please him. She wanted to give him the pleasure he gave her. She began massaging his bald head, pulling his face into her pussy, he gently took her clit between his teeth and she almost fainted. His hand roughly pulled her knees up and further apart, giving him complete access to her.

Jake’s broad tongue was drawing small circles about her clitoris and then running down between the lips of her vulva. His strong fingers massaged her thighs and her head began spinning. The pounding of her heart grew deafening in her own ears. She felt his hands slid under her ass cheeks massaging them, and then grabbing them and lifting her ass from the chair, opening her even more. She gasped for air.

Jake smiled as he raised his face from her wet pussy. That is my favourite breakfast, he said. She closed her eyes and felt his tongue in her navel. Then it traced a tickling line from her navel up to her breasts as he pulled his body up over hers. She felt his weight pressing on her and her hands grabbed at his rock hard arms. He kissed and nibbled each breast. One at a time, he took the nipples between his teeth and sucked in air, and they hardened. Then his mouth suddenly covered hers, his tongue probing deep in her mouth. She took it eagerly, sucking it.

She felt his hard cock pressing against her belly. She pushed it down between her legs, holding them apart, anticipating the feel of it filling her at any moment. Suddenly he stood up and scooped her from the chair, putting one arm under her head and the other under her legs. He carried her to the railing of the veranda and stood her so that she faced the ocean. He stood with his body up against her back, his hands first massaging her breasts, pulling on her nipples, and then sliding down across her flat stomach. His fingers toyed with her public hair for a moment, tugging at a small handful of the wiry hairs. All the time she felt the urgent pressure of his cock against her ass, the lovely scratchiness of his pubic hair rubbing against her.

His huge cock slapped against her, poke between her legs as his hands toyed with the