For this month’s erotica selection I have chosen The Insatiable Jane Travers by Isabelle Lauren.
The description of the book, from Isabella herself goes like this:
It’s the roaring twenties.
Desperate to escape the stifling confines of her life with her aunt and uncle in New York, Jane Travers arrives at her friend Rachel’s country home determined to enjoy a summer full of fun and excitement. Rachel has promised her risqué parties, but what awaits Jane is beyond her wildest dreams. Guided by her old flame, Sidney Fitzroy, and the sensual singer Lillian Smith, Jane enthusiastically embarks on a journey of sexual self-discovery.
With Sidney and Lillian both satisfying her deepest desires, Jane sheds her restrictive upbringing and embraces her newfound freedom. As her feelings for both Lillian and Sidney intensify, Jane faces an impossible choice: a stable future with Sidney or a lifetime of excitement with Lillian.
But how can she choose when her heart belongs to both of them?
And now for the excerpt:
Jane could hear sounds from a nearby room. Her curiosity piqued, she moved towards the half-open door. She glanced inside and felt her heart beat faster. The room was one of those Lillian had talked about. Some people were naked, sprawled out on the various sofas in the room. A few people stood around the edges, watching.
Jane could not see very well from the angle she was standing. Just as she was about to push the door open wider, she felt a hand on her shoulder. “Let’s go in, shall we?” Lillian’s voice said by her ear.
Jane looked back into Lillian’s grinning face.
“This is what you are here for, isn’t it?” Lillian teased. “What are you waiting for?”
She pushed past Jane, opened the door wider and swept inside. Jane followed her, making sure to close to door properly behind her. Lillian led them not to a spot along the wall, but an empty sofa with a great view of the room. Feeling very conspicuous, Jane sat down next to her. Lillian put her arm around her and pulled her into a more comfortable position. Jane stiffened.
“Relax,” Lillian said, her voice husky and low. “We’re just here to watch. Nothing’s going to happen to you.”
That was easy for Lillian to say, but Jane took a deep breath and berated herself for being so tense. Lillian was right; there was no reason to participate. She and Lillian weren’t the only ones just watching.
Jane had never seen another adult naked before in her life. Uncle Henry and Aunt Lydia had always covered up in her presence, not that she minded. But the people around the room seemed to have no shame in not only being naked, but being engaged in sexual activities as well. And it was not just men engaging with women. There were quite a few pairings that involved only women or a couple of women with a man.
Jane leaned back and decided to focus on the couple nearest to her. The woman was lying back in a deep armchair, her legs spread wide. The man knelt between her legs and was sliding his fingers up and down the woman’s sacred place.
“Watch what he does with her cunt,” Lillian whispered to Jane. “I can tell you that feels amazing.”
Jane flushed. Cunt. She had lots to learn still. She felt silly for having called it ‘sacred place’ and was grateful she hadn’t said that aloud.
The woman moaned and bucked her hips against the man’s hand. Jane could see the woman’s cunt on full display every time the man withdrew. Her whole sex shined with wetness. Jane watched in fascination.
The man started rubbing her more rigorously now, with great results. The woman moaned and writhed on the chair, occasionally crying out with pleasure.
“Do you want it?” the man asked, his voice low.
Jane felt herself respond to these words. She wanted this man to continue what he was doing. Her groin throbbed and she felt her panties getting wet. It would be a restless night tonight.
The woman nodded and said, “Give it to me.”
The man needed no more encouragement. He raised himself up and Jane saw his cock for the first time. She blanched. Once she had sneaked a medical book off Uncle Henry’s bookshelf and had looked at the drawings of a naked man. These had not prepared her for what she was seeing now. This man’s cock was hard and much, much bigger than the pictures. She watched open-mouthed as the man took his cock in his hand and poised it at the entrance of the woman’s cunt. He thrust his hips forward and his cock disappeared. The woman bucked her hips against him and moaned loudly.
“Such a tight cunt.” The man moaned as he pulled his cock out and thrust it back in.
Jane felt her skin prickle as she looked at the couple having sex in front of her. Her own cunt throbbed almost painfully and she longed to slip her hand between her legs to relieve some of the pressure.
Lillian bent over to whisper in Jane’s ear. “Let’s get out of here.”
Jane nodded. She had seen enough. Or rather, she would have loved to see more, watch more couples, but not if she couldn’t get any relief herself. And she didn’t want to expose herself in front of all those people. At least not tonight.
“What did you think?” Lillian asked Jane once they were back in the hallway. “Did you like watching that couple fuck?”
“It was interesting,” Jane said carefully.
Lillian laughed. “Interesting? I saw how much you were squirming. It was quite hot, wasn’t it?”
Jane didn’t think she could feel any warmer, but her face flushed at the knowledge that Lillian had noticed her arousal. “Yes, it was hot.” Why deny it? She sensed Lillian wouldn’t judge her.
“Do you want to go back to the party?” Lillian asked. “Or…” Her voice trailed off.
Jane raised an eyebrow. “Or what?”
“Or we can have some fun of our own?”
Jane’s heart pounded in her chest. It was not necessary to ask what Lillian meant by fun. “I…I don’t know,” she stammered.
Lillian regarded her. “Have you ever had an orgasm?” she asked. She didn’t wait for Jane to answer. “I don’t think you have. I can show you how to have one, if you want. If you’d rather go back to the party and dance for a bit and then go to bed, that is fine too. No hard feelings. No judgement. But if you want to learn a bit more about what you just witnessed, then I’m happy to show you a thing or two.”
Jane stood rooted on the spot. Her whole body screamed for her to say ‘yes’, but somewhere in her head she could hear Uncle Henry’s disapproving voice. Only very depraved people focus on pleasure. She pushed the voice away, but some of her doubts lingered.
“I’m attracted to Sidney,” she said, her voice shaky.
Lillian laughed. “That doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun. I’m only offering to educate you, I’m not proposing a relationship.”
Jane considered this. Surely Sidney wasn’t a virgin anymore. Wouldn’t it be nice to show him that she knew a thing or two herself? She couldn’t deny that she wanted a taste of the pleasure that woman had evidently been feeling.
She took a deep breath. “All right. I would like to know more.”
Lillian smiled and took her hand. “Great. Let’s go to my room,” she said.
As Lillian pulled Jane up the stairs, Jane’s mind raced. What had she got herself into? Would it hurt, whatever Lillian had in mind? Would she regret allowing Lillian to ‘show her things’? But she pushed these thoughts away. Tonight she would enjoy herself. Become more knowledgeable about sex and have fun.
If you would like to read the rest and support Isabelle by purchasing the book you can go to Amazon here (US) and here (UK). It is also available for free if you have Kindle Unlimited
