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Kissing Game Upgrade (a sexy excerpt)

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Below is an excerpt from my latest book, which came out today (7th July). Here’s the blurb:

Theo and Mya had such a great time windsurfing in Cornwall with their three male friends last year, they agree to do it again. This year they choose somewhere hotter. The beautiful island of Sardinia offers everything they could want — perfect wind conditions, clear Mediterranean waters and a vibrant nightlife of local bars in which to enjoy their evenings.

After one fun evening in town, the five friends call for a nightcap in the sedate bar of their hotel. While some of the clientele read books or play cards, Mya reveals that when she was eighteen, she and her then-boyfriend used to play a kissing game where they’d choose a boy for Mya to approach and kiss. Theo’s not sure why the idea of a younger version of his wife kissing other boys should get his motor running — but it does. When they get back to their room, she gives him a few more details and he can’t keep his hands off her.

Their three friends are also eager to hear more about Mya’s kissing game, and while having yet another nightcap in the quiet hotel bar the following night, she explains how she and her boyfriend had drawn lots to pick their target. Inevitably, the three guys are keen to see how it works. Mya gets four coasters, draws a pair of sexy lips on one, then folds them all up. Each of the men chooses a coaster. When Tom gets the one bearing the lips sketch, someone points out that it would be inappropriate for them to kiss in the hotel bar surrounded by old people and family groups. Mya agrees and suggests she accompany Tom to his room so they can kiss in private.

Theo watches his wife leave with their friend, then heads upstairs to wait. Mya returns to their room fifteen minutes later. She explains that the kissing game was for kids, and that now she’s an adult the game has had a little upgrade. When she reveals that her lips weren’t the only thing Tom kissed, Theo is driven to ravish her yet again.

Over the next few nights, Mya plays the upgraded kissing game with the other men in their group, pushing the boundaries a little each time. By the end of the week, it can hardly be called a kissing game anymore. Much to his surprise, Theo couldn’t be happier…

The hotel bar seemed to be full of people about three times as old as they were. It was mainly couples or groups of four, all enjoying a quiet drink after their day relaxing. Some were playing cards, others were reading paperbacks.

“Fuck me,” Jamie said, looking around nervously. “We’re surrounded by coffin-dodgers.”

Mya slapped his arm. “Don’t be nasty. They’ve paid the same money as you have, so they’re entitled to enjoy their holiday any way they like.”

“My grandparents spend all of February and March in Portugal,” Ben said. “They reckon it costs the same as staying at home.”

“How can it?” Jamie asked, as if disbelieving him.

“Paying for a hotel is about as expensive as heating their house through the coldest months. They have to buy food wherever they are, so eating in a hotel every day is probably cheaper than them going to the shops and then cooking it.” Ben shrugged. “They also play golf, so they do that three or four times a week.”

“Sounds good to me,” Theo said. “Except for the golf, obviously.”

Mya laughed and leaned into him. “We’re going to have to find an alternative pastime when we’re too old to windsurf.”

“There were a few middle-aged people out today,” Tom said. “I think we’ll be okay for a fair few years yet.”

They all sipped their drinks in silence. Theo found it relaxing after the loud music in the previous bar.

Jamie looked around the bar. “Maybe we should have brought Monopoly with us.”

Mya laughed, then sat forward and lowered her voice. “When I was a teenager, if parties were a little dull…” She glanced around at the sedate customers throughout the bar. “Me and my boyfriend used to play a kissing game.”

Theo’s ears pricked up, and he noticed their three friends sat up a little straighter.

“What sort of teenager?” Ben asked.

Mya laughed and scowled at him. “An old one. I was doing my A-levels when I was seeing Josh, so I’d have been eighteen.”

“What did the game involve?” Theo asked.

“We’d pick a boy, and then I’d go and get him to kiss me.”

“Did the boy you kissed know he was part of a game?” Jamie asked.

“No. Only me and Josh knew it was a game.”

“So how did you get him to kiss you?” Ben asked.

“How do you think?” Mya held his gaze, a slight smile on his face. “I’d go and talk to him. I’d flirt and pretend to hang on his every word.” She gave a swooning expression. “Then, when he tried to kiss me, I’d kiss him back.”

“What sort of a kiss was it?” Tom asked. “Eyes open and lips closed?”

She laughed and shook her head. “No, they were the real deal. Face-sucking, spit-swapping, tongue-wrestling clinches.”

There was a strange stirring in Theo’s loins at the thought of Mya behaving like that when she was younger. “And where was your boyfriend while you were doing this?” he asked.

“He was watching me.”

Theo felt another kick of excitement he couldn’t quite explain.

“You said clinches,” Ben pointed out. “Does that mean he touched you with his hands as well as his lips?”

“Yeah, obviously.” Mya said with a laugh. “Heavy petting, with the occasional grope of bum cheek or side-boob.”

The four men sat back and stared at Mya as if they were seeing her through a different lens. Theo knew exactly how they felt. Not only that, he was getting a hard-on.

“Well,” Theo said. “I think it’s time for bed. We have another full day of windsurfing tomorrow.”

Mya drained her glass and stood up. “See you guys in the morning.”

“Yep. And tomorrow,” Tom added, looking up at Mya, “you’ll have to tell us more about your kissing game.”

She laughed and nodded. “Okay, it’s a deal.”

Theo gripped her hand and led her away. As they skirted around a group of old people playing dominoes, he glanced back at their friends. The three men were all whispering to each other while watching Mya. He didn’t understand why that made him feel so good.

As soon as they were inside their room, Theo pulled his wife close and ran his hands down her back. She kissed his neck and ran her hands up the inside of his t-shirt.

“I want to hear more about your kissing game,” he whispered, slipping his hands up her top and unclipping her bra.

She giggled. “That’s because you’re a pervert.”

“Yeah, maybe I am.” He pulled her crop-top up and off over her head, then slipped the straps of her bra down her arms and dropped it on the floor. “But I’m not the one who sucked face with strangers while their boyfriend watched.”

“Hmm.” She started to undo his belt. “I suppose I was kind of dirty.”

“So what happened when the kiss finished?” he asked. “Didn’t the boys expect to take you home, or at least get your phone number?”

She shrugged. “A couple asked, but I always played it cool.”

Mya dropped to her knees and tugged down his jeans. When she pulled his boxers down, his erection sprung out. She glanced up at him, and he couldn’t tell if she looked surprised or satisfied. She gripped his cock at the base and slowly pumped her hand. “Didn’t you ever kiss other girls while your girlfriend watched?”

He shook his head. “Never.”

She looked at his cock, kissed the tip, then stared back into his eyes. “And you never suggested she kissed other boys while you watched?”

“No.”

She smiled at him, then parted her lips and pushed her head forward, taking his cock into her mouth. Theo let out a long exhale and closed his eyes.

After less than a minute, Mya released his cock and stood up. She went up on tiptoes and kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Theo could taste his own cock, but he didn’t care. She broke the kiss, then slipped off her denim skirt and panties. When she was naked, she slid between the sheets and waited for him as he kicked off his shoes and dragged his feet out of his jeans. When he slid into bed beside her, she lay on her back and smiled at him.

Theo climbed on top and stared down into her clear blue eyes. He marvelled at how soft her skin felt against his, and he ran one hand over her boob. “So,” he said, trying to sound calmer than he felt. “What exactly happened on those clinches you had with the boys you kissed?”

She laughed, then reached down and found his cock. “Oh, I had quite a bit of fun.” Gripping his shaft, she dragged the tip through her slick folds, then moved it against her clit while looking up into his eyes. “I know I told the lads downstairs that the boys only got to touch my bum or side-boob, but that’s not actually true.”

“So what did they touch?” Theo’s throat had constricted so his voice came out as a hoarse whisper.

“A few of them played with my nipples, just like you’re doing now.”

“Did they get your tits out?” he asked, not sure why he was hoping they had.

“No, it was always through my shirt and bra.” She let out a little sigh, which told him she was enjoying rubbing his cockhead against her clit as much as he was. “And one boy actually did more than that.”

“What did he do?” Theo was now breathless. If she continued what she was doing, there was a good chance he’d come before actually going inside her.

“We were at a party at my classmate’s parents’ house. There were probably about fifty of us crammed into a small room, and I quite fancied the boy we’d chosen for the kissing game. As we kissed, there were people jammed against us on all sides. I knew my boyfriend wouldn’t be able to see what we were doing, so when he’d played with my boobs for a while and slid his hand down my stomach, I didn’t stop him.”

“Dirty girl.”

“Hmm. I was wearing a pair of leggings, so his hand just slipped under the elasticated waist and inside my panties.” Mya frowned, and he could tell she was close. “He fingered me until I came.”

“Did you touch him?”

She nodded. “Yes, but only through his jeans. He was rock hard.”

“You didn’t make him come?”

She shook her head, then closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. “Can I come like this?”

He’d always considered her the most beautiful woman he’d ever met, and he loved watching her expressions as she climaxed. He kissed her forehead. “Of course.”

Mya continued to rub her clit with his cock. Her breath became ragged, her cheeks flushed and her thighs began to tremble. Then she let out a loud groan and rocked her body beneath his, grinding herself against his cock.

Theo was on the brink himself. “Can I come like this?”

She opened her eyes, surprised. “Would you want to?”

He nodded, and she moved his cockhead faster against her. Less than ten seconds later, he erupted. Mya cried out and wanked his cock as he splooged all over her hand and body. A second spurt sprayed over her outer lips before she fed him inside her. He gasped at the exquisite sensation of her hot walls gripping his cock, then fired his third and fourth spurts deep inside her.

Mya clung to his back and rocked harder beneath him, then he felt her come a second time. They both groaned and thrashed through their pleasure, then eventually stilled. Theo rolled off and lay on his back, panting hard.

“What happened afterwards,” he asked. “With your boyfriend.”

“We’d have sex.”

“At the party?”

“No, but as soon as we were alone.” She shrugged. “We both lived with our parents, but he used to borrow his mum’s car so, more often than not, we’d fuck in that.”

The idea of an eighteen-year-old Mya fucking in a car made Theo’s cock twitch.

“Josh was always really turned on afterwards, and he’d come far too soon.”

“Poor you,” he said, with as much sarcasm as he could manage.

She laughed. “Hmm. I was pretty turned on as well, so we both came quickly. But sometimes I’d make him go down on me first.”

“You did?” Another thrill ran through him.

“Hmm.” She smiled. It was obviously a pleasant memory. “I’d tell him how good a kisser the boy had been, then also reveal if he’d felt me up or pressed his hard-on against me while we kissed.”

“Did you tell him about the boy fingering you?”

“Oh yeah. He loved that. He managed to fuck me twice after that particular party.”

“I had no idea you’d had such a wild time before uni.” He stroked her face. “What happened to Josh?”

“We decided to split when we went to different universities.” She gave a shrug, which made Theo wonder if it had been more Josh’s decision than hers. “His mum was French and he was bilingual. His degree course was business with languages. It involved him spending the entire second year in Paris, so rather than struggle with a long-distance relationship, we split on good terms.”

Theo wondered if Josh was still watching his current girlfriend or wife with other men — be it kissing or much more.

“You’ve covered me in spunk,” she said, staring down at herself.

He studied her groin and smiled. “It was actually you who did that,” he reminded her. He thought she looked so incredibly sexy covered in his jizz. Her narrow landing strip of pubic hair was matted with it.

“Why did you come so quickly?” she asked, her big blue eyes searching his face.

He shrugged. “Maybe I’m a bit like Josh. The idea of you kissing someone and getting fingered turns me on, too.”

She blinked and opened her eyes wide in obvious surprise. “It does?”

He nodded, then smiled. “And just like Josh did, I could probably go again now.”

Mya glanced down at his cock, saw it was already swelling, then looked back into his eyes. “Want me to suck you first?”

“Has any man ever said ‘no’ to that question?”

She laughed and shook her head. “Never.” She scooted down the bed and leaned over him, her soft blonde hair dragging over his stomach as she got into position. Then his cock was enveloped in her warm, soft mouth.

Theo let out a sigh and stroked her head. It didn’t take her long to get him fully hard, and when she started to bob her head and take him deeper into her mouth, he stopped her.

She looked up at him questioningly. “What’s wrong?”

“If you keep doing that, you’ll make me come.”

She smiled. “Isn’t that the point?”

“No,” He dragged her up the bed and pushed her onto her back. “You were just sucking me to get me hard again.” He kissed her mouth again, now enjoying the taste of his cock on her lips and tongue. “I distinctly remember you saying ‘shall I suck you first?’ — and that final word implied that you wanted me to fuck you.”

“You’re right, and I do.” Mya opened her legs and nodded. “So fuck me.”

He entered her. She groaned and wrapped her legs around his. There was no more talking, but as Theo fucked his beautiful wife, images of a younger version of her having sex on the back seat of her boyfriend’s mother’s car filled his mind. Mya came first, pulling him tighter and jerking her hips. When he thought about Josh eating her out as she described getting fingered by another boy, Theo exploded inside her. Mya scratched at his sides and nipped at his neck until he was completely drained, then they both got up and walked into the bathroom. Mya turned on the shower. They both stepped under the water, washed each other, then got out and dried themselves.

When they got back into the bedroom, she frowned at the sheet. “You’re getting the damp patch.”

He laughed and got into her side of the bed. “That’s fine. It was worth it.”

They were both fast asleep within minutes.

Delores Swallows © 2026

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