Strike a match and get back! Rekindle the Flame is out and available for sale to heat up your cold winter day. Come along and experience Josh and Elly's journey as they balance parenthood, careers and a blistering private life. Or is it private?
Just when you think there isn't anything more to learn about your partner or yourself, an off hand comment can set you on a path of ecstasy.
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Below is a snippet to tease. BEWARE! If you under the age of 18 this is not for you!
Two other couples walked into the theater and, oddly, Josh seemed pleased by this. They sat several rows down and off to the side. At least they weren’t the only people here. It wouldn’t feel so awkward.
Soon the screen came alive. After an eternity of “Coming Soon” clips, the movie started. The first scene was some hot-bodied twenty-something strutting across the screen bigger than life with nothing but a thong and perky tits. Clearly she’d never given birth and gravity hadn’t thought about touching her body.
“Now I know why you wanted to see this,” she whispered.
“Shh, you’re distracting me,” he replied.
Resigned to the fact she was probably in for a good two hours of unrealistic nakedness, Elly settled back into her seat. The next fifteen minutes were comprised of Naked Chick getting it on with some guy.
“How come they never show the guy naked like they do the girl? I mean, it’s only fair,” she whispered.
Josh put his arm around her, tugged her close and kissed her temple. “Patience, sweetheart.”
Just when climax would have happened, Naked Chick pulled out a knife and sliced the dude’s throat. Blood sprayed all over her, dripping from her nipples. Naked Chick clearly came from the thrill of the kill.
“That’s twisted,” she muttered.
Josh chuckled. “I hope you don’t have any fantasies like that. We could only pull it off once.”
His reference to her one and only fantasy caused her to stiffen. She knew it would come back to haunt her.
"Relax, I'm kidding."
It took a while, but she did relax. Halfway through the movie and bored out of her skull, she let her mind wander. Thoughts of yard work, laundry and other mundane chores drew her attention away from the carnage happening on the screen. Really, a person could only see so many scenes of Naked Chick getting it on and killing before laundry became more interesting.
She peeked over at Josh. He seemed genuinely engrossed in the movie. Her gaze slid to his crotch. Could this horrible movie be turning him on? Or was that from earlier? Needing a little entertainment herself, Elly reached over and cupped his erection. When he pushed into her hand, Elly grinned. Punishment.
Very carefully and none too skillfully, she worked his belt loose, unbuttoned his pants and slipped her fingers down inside. The tips of her fingers smoothed across the hard head of his cock. She teased and played for a few moments, wishing she had better access. When Josh gripped her wrist and pushed her hand away, an actual pout formed on her lips.
Then his hand found its way onto her thigh, pushed the hem of her dress up, way up, exposing her bare pussy. His nimble fingers plucked at her clit, fluffing the little bundle up before slipping lower and pushing inside her.
“Josh, we aren’t alone in here,” she whispered with a touch of desperation in her voice.
He only grinned, a very knowing, wicked tilt of his lips, and pumped his fingers in and out. It felt good. His fingers eased in and out easily through her liquid lust. Elly couldn’t help but watch the two couples further up in the theater. They could be caught any moment.
Josh increased his pace, fingering her into an orgasmic stupor. As her body tightened, ready for the forbidden release, he stopped. This time she gripped his wrist. Okay, so this was risky, but damn it, he’d gotten her this far. He could at least finish it.
What he did next blew her mind. Very carefully and quietly, he eased from his seat, got on his knees and wedged himself between her and the row in front of them. He wouldn’t. Elly shook her head vigorously, mouthing the word “no”.
Josh nodded and answered with a silent yes. Grabbing her hips, he tugged her forward and quickly dove between her thighs. His soft, wet tongue licked slowly between her soaked folds before circling her clit. Elly fought to keep any sound from escaping. She couldn’t believe it. They were in a movie theater with other people and he was eating her.
His tongue flicked around her opening, teased and then slipped inside as far as he could get it. Caught between wanting more and wanting him to stop made her head spin. She loved his eager mouth on her pussy, always did. Her breathing came in short pants and when Josh sucked her clit, Elly bucked and came. On the screen gunfire erupted, buildings blew up and people shouted.
The pleasure rippling throughout her body was in sharp contrast to the carnage on the screen, but she got lost in the two combined. Even if she did whimper a little too loudly, no one would hear her. So for a few seconds she allowed herself to float in the pleasure of her man eating her pussy.
All too soon, Josh pulled away and maneuvered back into his seat. He quickly buttoned and belted his pants, slipped his arm around her and tugged her close. Still humming from that naughty orgasm, Elly laid her head in the crook of his arm.
The movie didn’t last but a few more minutes, with Naked Chick being dragged into the fiery pits of Hell where she’d experience pleasure and death over and over for eternity. So clichéd.
During the credits, the other two couples made their escape. Once they were gone, Josh stood and helped her up. Good thing, too. Her legs were wobbly.
“Enjoy the movie, sweetheart?”
Oh, the smug look on his face made her want to drop to her knees and show him a thing or two. “It was incredibly pleasurable.”
“Glad to hear it. Feel like some ice cream?”