Best of Both: When You Just Can’t Decide

Best of Both


My story, Sofa, So Fun appears in this erotic anthology from Xcite Books.

Why limit yourself to one gender when you can have two? A collection of 20 stories celebrating the bonuses of bisexuality. From one-on-one loving to foursomes and moresomes, this anthology ticks all of the boxes, in every possible gender combination you could imagine! These bi-curious and bi-veterans know exactly what they want. They want the best of both worlds …Xcite Books offer the very best erotic writing.


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Sofa, So Fun

Rubbing her eyes blearily, Kristin shuffled into her slippers and crept from the bedroom, careful not to wake her husband. Chance would be a fine thing, she thought. Dan slept like the dead and was currently snoring loudly enough to wake the aforementioned deceased.

Padding down the stairs, Kristin cursed herself inwardly for not taking a glass of water to bed. That would teach her to get tiddly and forget all about it. Smiling, she decided it had been worth it. The evening had been a success; lots of friends getting together for a catch up with a few drinks and a takeaway.

Some of the guests had been more drunk than others. In fact, there was evidence of this on the couch. Kristin peered over the back of the sofa to check on her friend Shayna. She’d recently been through a messy break up, which explained the excessive drinking. Poor girl. Still, Kristin thought, at least she’s here and not gone off with some bloke to do heaven-knows-what on the rebound.

As she stood at the kitchen sink filling her glass, Kristin thought she heard Shayna stirring. She finished what she was doing and went back into the living room to make sure she was OK.

Shayna was fine; she was just tossing and turning a little in her sleep. Kristin decided to stay for a few minutes to make sure she wasn’t having a nightmare or something. Waking up and forgetting where she was certainly wouldn’t help.

Sitting on the chair opposite the couch, Kristin sipped her water and studied her friend in the darkness. Naturally she couldn’t see much, but she could see that the other girl’s top had ridden up, exposing an expanse of pale stomach. Kristin prodded and squeezed her own tummy resentfully, wishing it was as flat and toned as her friend’s. The curse of a long-term relationship, Kristin mused. Getting too comfortable and not exercising enough!

She was just about to head back to bed when Shayna fidgeted again. This time it dislodged the blanket Kristin had put over her when she’d settled her in for the night. She moved to pull it back up the other girl’s body when she noticed something. Shayna’s right hand was inside the waistband of her borrowed pyjamas and was moving in a tell-tale fashion.

Wide-eyed, Kristin watched as Shayna apparently masturbated in her sleep. Suddenly, Shayna started making very sexy, aroused-sounding noises. If at first Kristin hadn’t been sure what her friend was doing, she was now. Kristin felt like a rabbit caught in headlights. She didn’t know whether to just go away and pretend it had never happened, stop her or wake her up.

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