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FREE Reads!

Why not get your weekend started the right way with some hot erotica?  And what better way to do that than to get some FREE books?  Choose one or both of these steamy books to warm you up on these cold nights!

Office Girls: (BDSM Domination Submission Lesbian Erotic Romance)

American Taboo Vol IV: (Taboo Erotic Step Romance)

Restraints

Rob and I got married six years ago, and even though he knew I was into bondage, he never really warmed up to the idea of dominating me.  I longed to be taken and used, but my desires went unfulfilled.  I could no longer be in a relationship that did not meet my sexual needs.  I told him one day after work that I wanted a divorce.

"Why?" he asked.

"I am not fulfilled sexually," I replied.  "You know I like bondage, but you never give me what I want.  I need to be satisfied."

"I'm sorry, but you knew when we got married I was not into it," he replied.

"I thought maybe you would grow to accept it and at least try to satisfy me," I said.  "I'm sorry it has to come to this, but I just cannot go on not being fulfilled.  I need this."

We came to an amicable arrangement and finalized our divorce fairly quickly.  I didn't hate him at all.  I still considered him my friend, but I needed more.  He was understanding, and even though he was upset that we had parted, he understood and wished me well.  I do have to admit it was tough for the first month or so not having him around.  I just kept reminding myself that I needed more and he was never going to give it to me.

I had bought a few items to use on myself just so I could have some sort of enjoyment fantasizing about my fetish.  I bought a collar, some nipple clamps and a double dildo.  I would watch videos of women being used and abused sexually with my toys attached to me as I imagined it was me they were using.  My favorite thing was to have my nipples clamped down tight, sending tingles down to my pussy.  Just the thought of having my clamps on made me wet.

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American Taboo Vol I: (First Time Erotic Step Romance)

The brat was saving herself for the one man she wanted to make her a woman. She knew who he was, but the problem was he didn't know she was interested. But when she takes care of the man of the house and tells him her wish, he is surprised that she wants him.

Her plan to have him is right on track until she learns of the woman of the house wanting a divorce. She thinks her dreams are shattered until she comes up with a way to have him all to herself. But will he go along with it?

 

What's Your Style?

When I first started writing, I wrote my stories in the third person perspective.  As my writing evolved, I changed to first person.  I wanted to convey the main characters thoughts, feelings, and emotions as I wrote out the story.  And this brings me to my next point, which is story content and plots, or lack thereof.

I have read a  lot of erotic shorts, and the vast majority of them open with a short scene and light context about the main character before embarking on a 3,000 word description of the sex they are partaking in.  I approach mine a bit differently.  I like to have a plot to my stories.  I prefer to set up the back story and what is driving the attraction.  I like to have a buildup to the consummation, which I feel builds the sexual tension a lot better.

I do go into detail when it comes to the actual act of intercourse, but I still like to have the plot in place, even though the story is about sex, and the ultimate outcome of intercourse.  I feel that if I can incrementally add to the sexual story, it lends itself to a much more plausible story, rather than some outlandish fiction that could not possibly ever occur.  I want my readers to be able to insert themselves into the role of the main character and fantasize as if it was them in the story.

I don't know if my style is for every reader, but I guess with the success I am having I am appealing to at least some segment of the population.

What's your style?

Free Read Friday!

Get your lotion ready for these three books!  Hot action and dark fantasies are the theme for this weeks free reads!

Freebie Friday!

I have a special treat this week.  Three books are available on a free read weekend!

The Arrangement

 

Daddy Goes Deeper

 

Summer Break: The Brat Next Door

 

New Release!

This petite brat knows what she wants as she sets her sights on the man of the house. She teases him and gets him ready for her. But she gets turned away at her first try. Undeterred, she continues to tease him, trying to get him to accept her.

The man of the house knows she is trying to seduce him, but will he accept her advances, or turn her away? Will he give the brat what she wants?

The Brat Next Door

I had taken the opportunity to work from home, my office on the second floor overlooking the neighbors pool. Seeing the neighbors daughter in her thong bikini caused a stirring in me. A girl this age surely didn't want an old guy like me. But as I would discover, some girls love older guys! But how was I going to get away with having her? Would my wife or her parents discover our lusty consummation?

I wanted her unprotected and she needed it . I needed to give her all I had built up, ensuring she had it all.

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Bound for Pleasure 7 Book Bundle: (BDSM, Domination, Lesbian, Menage, Submission)

Seven mouth watering stories of Bondage, submission and domination. Each story will bring you into the world of dark sex with women who enter into a world of unbridled sexual satisfaction.

Titles include:

Bound for Revenge
Caging Candy
Hidden Desires
Into Submission
Taking Control
The Buffet
The Intern

 

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The brat goes to work for the man of the house, but what she doesn't know is he has plans for her. She becomes obsessed with having him, and finally gets her way. Or did he get his way?

But when the man of the house brings her into the dark world of domination, will she accept the pain and pleasure it provides? Will she accept the proposal to become the object of use? Or will she flee and never experience her darkest pleasures?

Satisfaction

I arched my back as his mouth moved down my body, kissing and licking at my flesh.  My juices were flowing as his tongue slid beside my pussy, causing me to jump.  His warm hands caressed my ass as he buried his face into me.  His tongue parted my folds, then began to slide up and down my slit.

He wet his finger and slowly inserted it into my anus, causing me to gasp.  He worked it slowly in and out of me as he continued to lick at my clit.  He knew how to bring me to orgasm, and tonight was no different.  He would bring me to the edge of orgasm, then let me fall before raising me up again.  He knew this was the way to increase the intensity of my orgasm.

With his other hand, he started twisting and tugging at my nipple, sending tingles to my pussy.  i was moaning loudly and panting as he bright me to the edge one more time.  but this time he let me go over the edge.  My body convulsed as I put my hands over my face, making loud noises.  My hands flopped to the side as I grabbed at my pillow, trying to keep control.

But it was no use, he just kept on licking me, driving me crazy with ecstasy.  My mind was flooded with a feeling of completeness as my orgasm rocked my body.  Nothing mattered in that moment except for the feelings I was experiencing.  Soon, it was all over, save for the aftershocks that continued to rock me for several minutes afterwords.

He had satisfied me once again, and I was content.

New Audio Book!

Freshly released, Daddy Likes To Watch is now available as an audio book!

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Lisa lived a boring life. But being a librarian gave her access to books on different types of sex. She longed to experiment with someone and experience all that these stories had to offer. She wondered if there were people who actually did the things she read about, or were they simply made up stories?

She met Jack, and everything changed. She would discover her passion that would lead her into a life of submission. But as she immersed herself into this new lifestyle, she would divulge her ultimate fantasy to Jack. Could he handle what she wanted? Would he leave her after hearing of her fantasy?

Under Control

A soft whisper let's me know he is ready for me.  I sigh as his hands slide down the curve of my back, resting on my ass.  I know what is coming, and my body is aching for it.  With one swift movement, his hand delivers the stinging blow to my ass.  I squeal, then moan slightly at the pain and pleasure he delivered. 

"Ten.  Thank you master, may I have another?" I say to him.

Another smack, another squeal and a louder moan.

"Nine.  Thank you master, may I have another?"

Reaching one, my ass is screaming from the pain, but my master uses his warm hands to rub the sting away, leaving only the pleasure.  He stands me up and moves me to the post in the center of the room.  My hands are tied behind me as he walks over to the toy box.  The next device will deliver my most pleasurable sensation, and he knows it.

He walks up to me and starts twisting and tugging at my nipples in an attempt to make them erect.  Once he is successful, he puts the nipple clamps on me and tightens them down, squeezing my nipples hard.  Oh, how I love this feeling.  My nipples become so sensitive to every touch.  He takes the riding crop and slides the rough shaft across my nipples making my knees weak as I moan loudly.  Back and forth across my nipples as my pussy starts to drip my juices.

Several hits with the end of the riding crop further heighten my senses, driving me in to an ecstatic state.  Knowing he will please me, he puts the spreader bar between my ankles so that I am spread wide for him.  He puts the vibrator against my clit as I moan loudly and start to shake from the orgasm that hits me hard. 

My master has satisfied his slave once again.

Bound

With my blindfold firmly in place, he led me forward by the hand and stopped me just as a padded object made contact with my stomach.  It felt cold and padded, almost like cool leather.  A push from behind on my shoulder told me I was to bend over.  Complying with his wishes, I felt the firmness of the object supporting my weight.  His feet pushed against the inside of mine, indicating I needed to spread my legs.

I felt the ankle cuffs being placed on me, then a bar locked to them keeping my feet spread wide.  My wrists were bound and tied down so that I could not move.  I felt him cut my panties off me and a warm hand slide between my folds.  He moved my juices to my ass, and lightly inserted his finger.

Ensuring I was sufficiently lubricated, I felt something cold and hard penetrate my ass.  With a tug of the object, I knew he was lifting the object inside of me to keep my ass high.  I felt something brush against my lips, then as I parted them his cock was put in as he started to fuck my mouth.  His hot, hard rod slid in and out of my mouth as I tried to suck the cum from him.

Pulling his dick from my mouth, he placed a small dildo in my mouth and tied it in place.  His fingers began to massage my nipples as I felt them harden in his grasp.  A pinch and moan from me, he clamped something tightly to my nipples, then proceeded to attach a weight.  My nipples were being pulled down straight with the weight of the objects.

He pushed his cock against my hole, then slid it into me as he stretched my pussy to accommodate his size.  His pace increased as he started to pound me hard.  He slid in and out of me with long, deep thrusts that caused my tits to bounce, creating more pressure on my already sensitive nipples.  My pussy was dripping wet, as I knew his member was being coated with my juices.

I yelped as I felt a sting across my ass from what felt like a riding crop whipping me.  The pain of my nipples and the searing hits on my ass only added to the pleasure of his cock slipping in and out of me.  I was completely under his control now, and he could do to me whatever he wished.  I was his sex slave now, and my body was his.

He pleasured himself with my body as I came with force, convulsing and whimpering at my ecstasy.  I felt his body tensing up as he approached his orgasm.  With one hard, deep thrust, I felt the pulsing of his dick as he shot his cum deep inside of me.  My body was screaming with pleasure as he pulled his member from inside of me, then removed my gag.  His half-hard rod was inserted into my mouth and I greedily sucked our combined juices off him, leaving his now limp cock clean.

I was left alone, tied to this object waiting for his return.  What was he going to do to me when he came back?  My imagination ran wild as I envisioned a whole slew of sexual tortures he was going to provide me.  My sexual appetite had not yet been quenched, but even as I stood there recovering, I knew I would not be disappointed with whatever he chose to do to my body.

Free Read Friday!

Read these titles for free this weekend!

Daddy Wants Me

Mary Takes It All

Summer Break: 6 Volume Set

Stuffing The Boss

The Office

He got up and walked around his desk, approaching me from the side.  I was nervous; what was he going to do?  I'll admit that he was a handsome and successful man, and just the sight of him so close to me made my body start to tremble.  He put his hand on my head and stroked my hair.  I knew at that point what was coming, and I welcomed it!

He bent over and kissed me gently on the lips, then slid his hand down the front of my blouse, cupping my tits.  I melted right there and reached out to rub his cock through his pants.  He stood up and pulled his cock from behind his zipper, offering it to my mouth.  I greedily sucked it in and began to suck up and down his shaft.  He felt so smooth and long as I moved him in and out of my wet mouth.

He pulled his dick from me, then pulled me up by my arms.  In one swift move, he spun me around and bent me over his desk.  He lifted my skirt and tore my panties from me, then dropped to his knees.  I felt his tongue on my ass cheeks as he started to tease me.  He slid his tongue to the very edge of my pussy as my knees grew weak from his teasing.  Oh how I longed to feel his tongue on my slit.

I didn't have long to wait as he parted my folds with that hot, wet tongue of his, sliding it from my ass to my clit.  I shuddered each time he touched my now sensitive clit, making me want him even more.  He stood up and got behind me as I felt the head of his prick pushing against my hole.  I moaned as he started stretching me, filling me with his rod.  he began to fuck me hard as the sound of our bodies coming together in a sexual dance that reverberated through the office.

My body gave in to his constant pounding as I moaned with pleasure when my orgasm overtook my body.  The sensation of my pulsing pussy sent him over the edge as his body tensed up just as he shot his cum inside of me.  I could feel the pulse of his cum shots as he buried his cock deep inside of me.  I loved the feel of his large member shooting his seed into me.

Once finished, he pulled his dick from my pussy, and stood me up, kissing me deeply.  He put his member away and walked back to his chair.

"That will be all, Miss Richards," was all he said.

I thanked him and returned to my desk, knowing more sessions awaited me.

The Tease

Sitting at the table in the restaurant, I felt his hand slide to my thigh.  The warmth of his strong hands on my thigh made my nipples go hard as I felt a tingle in my stomach.  He slowly slid his hand up and down my thigh, inching closer to my bush with each upward slide.  My panties were getting wet form the stimulation he was causing.  I thought for sure everyone at the table could smell the muskiness of my pussy as he continued to tease me.

His hand slid to the spot between my thigh and my pussy lips.  I almost moaned as the heat of his hands made me widen my legs.  His finger began to tease my nub through my cotton panties.  I was breathing heavy, but not enough to bring attention to myself.  He knew he was driving me crazy, and just the thought of getting caught aroused me even more.

I looked down at his crotch and noticed a large bulge protruding from his pants.  I knew this was getting him hot as well.  I moved my left hand down to meet his as I guided him to my clit, wanting him to finish me off.  I shifted in my seat to give him better access, hoping for my reward.  My chest was against the edge of the table so I could rub my tits against it.  It was a good thing my arms were crossed or my nipples would have put someone's eye out!

I felt my orgasm approaching as I clamped down on his hand.  Knowing what that meant, he removed his hand from me and put it back on the table.  Please don't leave me like this!  My brain screamed.  He knew I could do nothing about it, and it pleased him to bring me so close to the edge and then let me subside.  He was building me up for later.  He knew the hornier I got, the more inhibited I became.  He must have had some secret plan for us tonight!

Daddy's Dirty Girl

 When his brat decides she needs money for college, she embarks on a cam girl career. But in her haste to get things rolling, she gets discovered by the man of the house. The man of the house demands private shows, and she is more than willing to give him one.

Will the brat take further steps to enjoy her man of the house, or will she just let him watch?

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B076BP8R9J

Inspiration

I'm often asked where I get the inspirations for my books.  Well, some of it is simply my over active mind.  Some comes from personal experiences and still others come from reading other authors.  Inspiration is all around us.  We simply need to take the time to look around.  Whether it is rewriting an old tale to fit the genre or taking situations in real life and expanding them to address the what if, it's all in how you see things.

I can see a girl walking down the street with her head hung low and imagine what she is going through, what she wants and what her desires are.  Maybe she is fantasizing about a man stopping to give her a ride only to discover she wants to fuck him in the worst way.  A young man sitting on a curb has another story to tell, and in my mind it unfolds as I watch him sitting there contemplating.  He is thinking of how he can fuck the neighbor girl he sees through his bedroom window each night.

Sex and seduction is all around us, it's up to us as erotic authors to exploit the fabric of sensual seduction and apply it to everyday situations.  So next time you find yourself sitting at a stop light, or waltzing through WalMart, take a moment and imagine what that person you see is trying to tell you.  You may find your fantasies are right in front of you.

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Get your weekend started right by reading my latest book for free this weekend on Amazon! 

"His brat has decided that she needs the man of the house. She teases him to get his interest, but he isn't sure if he should follow through with her advances. But the brat and her body prove to be too much for him to resist. But will he agree to what she wants from him?

When her mom decides to leave, what is the brat going to do with her man of the house?"

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B075Y1NMNH

Getting It

Tracy sat at the bar surveying the men around her.  She needed fucked, and she needed fucked tonight.  She needed a real man with big cock to fill her tight pussy.  Most of the men in here looked like they were one pump Charlies.  They would dip their stick a couple times then get off leaving her wanting.  What she needed was someone who could fuck her brains out.

She was about to give up when she saw an older guy walk into the bar.  Not bad looking, slender with salt and pepper hair.  She glanced down at his crotch and noticed he had a slight bulge.  Now this was looking promising.  She watched as he sat down and ordered a seven and seven.  He didn't even look around, he just sat there sipping his drink and staring off into space.

Tracy just had to find out what this guys story was, and see if he was going to fit her need.  grabbing her drink, she walked down to the end of the bar and sat next to him, saying hi.  He was polite and said hi back, but his eyes didn't linger on her.  She was no slouch for sure.  She was five feet six inches tall with blonde hair and green eyes.  Her tits were a nice 32D, and she made sure she showed them off.

"So, not to sound cliche or anything, but do you come here a lot, or is this the first time?" Tracy asked him.

"Sorry?" he asked as he turned towards her.

"Just curious if you're a regular or just stopped in," she replied.  "I just happened to stop in myself".

"No, not a regular," he replied.

"So, married, girlfriend, none of the above?" she asked him.

"None of the above," he replied taking another swig of his drink.

This guy was being tough.  This made Tracy want him even more.  It was as if he could have cared less that she was trying to pick him up.  She made small talk with him, but not anything that would give her an insight to what sort of man he was.  After a few drinks, Tracy got bold and leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"I want to fuck you," she said.

He put his drink down and looked at her as she smiled and winked at him.

"Why?" he asked.

She wasn't ready for a response like that.  She was expecting him to get up, pay his tab and take her somewhere to fuck.

"You're not like most guys I meet," she replied.  "I don't get the impression you're a one pump Charlie, are you"?

"Well, if you are asking if I am good in bed, then yes, I think I am," he said.

Tracy was starting to feel her nipples harden as her pussy began to tingle.  Yep, this was the guy.  She wanted....no needed to fuck this guy.  She took his hand and slid it up her skirt so he could feel her clean-shaven pussy.

"Is that ok?" she asked with a grin.

"Let's go then," he replied.

Tracy followed him out of the bar and over to his car.  He opened the door for her and then got in to the drivers seat and headed down the road.

"Are we going to your place?" she asked.

"Nope," he replied.

"Then where?" she asked.

"You'll see," he replied with a smile.

They rode for about fifteen minutes, then he turned down a dirt road.  They followed the road down to what appeared to be a lake.  She was getting nervous and wondered if she had made a mistake.  Maybe he was a serial killer and she just got herself into trouble.

Pulling up near the edge of the water, he shit the car off and got out, walked over to her side of the car and opened the door.

"Sorry, but I like nature," he said as he helped her out of the car.

Once Tracy was out of the car, he pulled her to him and began to kiss her.  His mouth parted as his tongue shot into her mouth, probing all over her mouth.  She was melting right there in his arms as she felt the rise in his pants, knowing she was going to be filled with it real soon.

He lifted her shirt from her body and removed her bra, caressing her tits as he bent over to suck and lick her nipples.  One hand pulled up at her skirt allowing him access to her pussy.  She was breathing heavily as she felt his hands on her, probing her.  She wanted his cock inside of her so bad she could taste it.  She reached down and unzipped his pants, reaching in for his cock.

As she pulled his cock out of his pants, she looked down and saw....

Imaginary Lover

Brittany stood in front of the bathroom mirror feeling a familiar stirring inside of her.  She saw him approach from behind and anticipated his touch.  He reached around her body and began to gently cup her tits as he licked and kissed her neck from shoulder to ear.  She guided his hand to her nipples, wanting to feel his strong hands as they twisted and tugged at them.  Her breathing was now starting to increase as was her heartbeat.  She felt tingles all down her body as she pushed her ass back against his cock.

He pushed her forward making her bend over the counter top, spreading her legs.  She could feel the warmth of his hands as they slid down across her ass, slipping between her legs.  She shuddered as his hands lightly brushed over her clit as he teased her pussy lips.  She moved her hips trying to get his fingers to penetrate her.  She sighed loudly as one finger slid inside of her as he began to pump her pussy with his fingers.

She gasped as he removed his fingers from her and knelt down behind her.  She could feel his hot breath as his mouth got closer to her slit.  Her body began to quiver as his tongue slid down her slit, flicking her clit and licking her hole.  She longed to feel the heat of his tongue as it slid inside of her, her juices coating it.  He moved his tongue to her clit and began to lick her with rapid flicks of his tongue, sending shivers down her body.

She knew her orgasm wasn't far away as she felt her body responding to his tongue.  She lifted her ass and sighed as he put one finger against her asshole and gently rubbed it, making her moan with pleasure.  Her body tensed as her orgasm hit her, her body shaking with ecstasy.  Her moans were loud as she tried to grasp on to anything near her as she felt the pulses of her pussy.

Her orgasm subsided as she relaxed her body, wanting to feel him inside her.  But she knew it was not to be.  Her imaginary lover was gone, leaving her wanting and wishing for more.  Pleasure had come by her own hand, even as she longed for the touch of another.

To Eat or Not To Eat....

I had a friend years ago who had a saying.  Show me a man who won't eat pussy, and I'll show you a woman I can steal.  Yep, that's true.  Women love the feel of a tongue on her pussy, even if she tries to deny it.  It's hot, wet and the strongest muscle in the human body.  It has the perfect texture to stimulate the clitoris.

But there is more to eating pussy than just a lick.  You need to make her almost beg to feel your tongue.  Instead of just diving down and going to town, try teasing her.  Lick her inner thighs.  Run your tongue around the edge of her pussy lips.  Slide your tongue up and down her slit, but don't touch the clit.  Save that for later when she has been driven mad with your teasing.

Have you ever sucked her clit?  Try that one once!  Maybe suck her outer pussy lips?  Or, do something different by wetting your finger and teasing her asshole.  No penetration, just light rubbing as you lick her to orgasm.  Be creative, and above all, communicate.  Try new things and then talk about them.  What did she like/dislike about the experience?

And while I'm at it ladies, the same goes for men.  If you are not giving him blow jobs once in a while, someone else will!  Find out what he likes and how he likes it.  Mutual satisfaction is a very important part of sex.  There's nothing wrong with being candid and honest when talking to your partner about sex.  It's not the great taboo our society has labeled it.  It is a natural activity between consenting adults.

Satisfaction

One evening after consuming a little bit of wine, my partner and I started talking about sex and arousal.  After a while it occurred to me that men really do not understand how women function.  Men are visual.  They rely on what they see to arouse them more than what they feel.  Women on the other hand, are more thought and touch.  We think about different things when we begin our sexual contact.  It's not to say that sight doesn't play a role, it's that it isn't the main drive that arouses us.

If you really want a passionate woman, one who will want to please you, then do your homework.  Communication is the key to a fulfilling sexual life.  Find out what the woman in your life likes and what she dislikes.  Let her be honest, and don't judge her.  I think you will find most women respond to extended foreplay better than anything else.  Your kissing, your touch, whispering in her ear.  All of these things are a way to make her focus on the sex rather than what happened at work today.

We all know that the actual act of sex doesn't take long for a man.  That can lead to problems with the little woman in your life.  Sure, the guy gets off and is pleased thinking that just because she moaned and panted that she is happy.  But is she really?  Take your time building up to the moment.  Focus on arousing her through touch and kissing.  Trust me, if you want awesome sex every time, and more frequently, then make sure you are giving her something to think about that is relevant!

Stuffing The Boss

David had worked at his job for six, grueling months. It's not that he didn't like his job, he just didn't like his boss. She was demanding and overbearing. She was a control freak.

One day he had enough, and let her have it! He told her exactly what she needed! Figuring he was fired, he went back to his desk and waited for the call.

But the call wasn't what he expected! He was in control now, and boy did he let her have it!

The Shadows

The air was thick with the heat of the day lingering from the humidity that had enveloped her house most of the day. She was unaware he was there, sitting in the corner watching. He looked at her body as the moonlight filtered into the room, causing an erotic silhouette with the shadows that danced across her naked form.

He watched as beads of sweat ran down the side of her breast, like a small stream being formed with each drop. He watched as her hands began to caress her tits, her nipples bending over with each pass of her hand. She gripped her nipples between her fingers, rolling them back and forth as her hips moved slightly with tingled sensations running down her body.

As her breathing increased, her hand moved down past her stomach and found it's goal. She moaned slightly as she gently began to slide her fingers between her folds, moving her wetness to her clit. She spread her legs in anticipation of her fingers penetrating her, simulating the cock she craved.

She slid her fingers into her pussy, letting out a slight gasp, her hips moving up in acceptance of the penetration. He watched as her passion built, her body giving in to the ecstasy he knew she was feeling. He longed to touch her, to fill her and feel her touch once again.

As she reached her climax, her body quivered with the waves of ecstasy as it passed through her body. Spent, she closed her legs and turned to her side. She lie there for a moment catching her breath. He could hear the soft sobs of her crying as he longed to reach out to her, to comfort her. He knew he would never be able to, he was now formless and simply a shadow of the man he once was.

Touch of The Master

As she stared out of the window with the breeze of the cool night air brushing across her breasts, her master came from behind and wrapped his arms around her. He didn't need to say anything, she knew why he was there. She could feel his breath as his lips brushed against her neck sending tingles down to her toes. She shifted her neck giving him access to her sensitive skin.

He welcomed her submission and rewarded her by kissing her neck, moving down across her shoulder as his hands gently cupped her breasts, her nipples being squeezed and rolled between his fingers. She could feel his cock getting hard against her as she pushed her ass into him, a sign she was ready.

His hand slid down her stomach and brushed across her pussy as she spread her legs, welcoming his touch. She could feel the goosebumps forming from her nipples to her ankle. He gently slid his strong hands up and down her pussy, one finger slipping between her folds. Her moans let him know she was his, that she was ready for him.

He began to kiss the back of her neck, his tongue sliding across her skin as she sucked in her breath. He made his way down her back, his mouth brushing against her flesh. He kissed her ass cheeks gently biting her, sending chills down her spine. He continued down, kissing and licking the back of her legs as she shook from the touch to her ultra sensitive skin.

He reached up and inserted one finger into her pussy causing her to gasp as his finger penetrated her. She could feel her wetness as it ran down his fingers. How she longed to feel the fullness of his cock. Her heart was racing as his gentle touch began to focus on her clit, rubbing up and down. His speed increased as she began to tense up, her body reaching orgasm. She convulsed as he kissed and licked her ass causing her to shake with ecstasy.

"Soon my pet, soon" he said as he moved back up her body and kissed her neck one last time.

It's The Touch Dummy

A lot of the sex that goes on is generally speaking, a rather quick adventure.  You want to get off, and you race to the prize.  But sometimes you have to take your time.  One cannot stress how important the human touch is.  The light brush of a hand down the leg, a gentle caress of the neck and shoulder, these are things that arouse women and heighten their senses.  It's the key to opening your woman up.

When the right touch is felt, chills run down your body.  You start to gt tingles and things start to stir.  Every touch that follows acts to stimulate the senses even more, culminating in a wild cat ready for your cock.  Kissing your partner and using your hands to arouse is one of the most sensual things you can do.  It's not always about the tits or the pussy, those are reserved for the end.

Try just running your fingers all across her body, kiss her from the neck down to her ankles.  Want to drive her crazy?  Then follow these guidelines and watch your passion increase!  Once you do make it to those special spots, you'll find she is wet enough for anything!

What's Eating Sarah

Here is an excerpt from my upcoming book, What's Eating Sarah.  I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

As we lie there having some foreplay, Eddie started talking dirty to me and getting my juices flowing.  He knew that I always had a fantasy of being with a woman, but would never act on it.  He often talked about me and another woman with him involved which got me extremely horny.

As his hand reached for my pussy, I could feel his breath as he leaned in to lick my nipples.  I spread my legs for him to give him better access as he put his finger inside of me to get it lubricated before rubbing my clit.  Each suck on my nipples and rub of his tongue caused tingles to shoot down to my toes.  When he kissed my ear or neck, my pussy tingled and so did everything else.

He finally released my nipples and lay back, slightly pushing on my head, an indication he wanted a blowjob.  I didn’t mind pleasing him.  I rather enjoyed sucking his cock until he came.  It let me know how much he enjoyed me.  Of course, my reward was him licking my pussy, which of course I thoroughly enjoyed.

New Book Release

I just released a new book to complete my Summer Break series.  I will be making the series available as a bundle in the near future, so keep an eye out for that.  This marks the first series I have published on amazon.  I hope to do some more in the near future, but for now I am back to stand alone stories.

Speaking of which, what length do you prefer your erotica to be?  Is it a quick short, straight and to the point or a novella that takes a while to build up to the climax?  Do you prefer the time tested method of teasing you for the outcome, or do you prefer a little action sprinkled in as it builds?

For me, as a writer I like the challenge of the shorts.  I have to build characters, a plot and build sexual tension in a few pages.  It's not always easy to get that much going so quickly.  My hope is that I get a good story that my reader enjoys.  After all, if it gets me horny writing it, then it will probably get my reader horny as well.

Leave some comments and know what you think.

Marissa

What's Your Kink?

We all have a little kink in us to some degree.  For some it's as simple as oral sex.  For others it's as dark as BDSM.  Whatever your mode of sexual satisfaction is, it's great when you can find stories that feed your inner kink. 

So what is your kink?  Are you a vanilla player, or do you harbor a darker passion?  Is your partner on board with your kink, or are you too afraid to tell them for fear it will not be inline with their beliefs?

Nothing is worse than having a kink or fetish and have to keep it a secret, trust me I know.  When lovers can openly discuss and practice their kink together, it;s a wonderful thing.  So always keep an open mind and talk about it with your partner.  Sexual satisfaction is the leading cause of infidelity and there is no reason to live in fear while not being satisfied.

Leave your thoughts, I would love to see what others have to say.

Welcome to my blog!

Thanks for stopping by.  I decided to put up a blog to keep my readers informed of what is going on in the life of an erotica writer.  When a new book is released, it will be listed here.

I want this blog to be the one stop shop for all things erotica, kinky, taboo and all shades in between.  If you love kink as much as I do, then you have come to the right place!

So just what is my background anyway?  Well, I'm glad you asked.  I have been into erotica since I was young, probably ten or so after I read my first Pillow Talk by Penthouse.  Over the years I have written many short stories under different pen names.  I finally decided to enter the world of Kindle and self publishing.  I released a very old draft I had written a long time ago when I was first starting out,  Going back and reading it, it's a wonder I sold any copies!  I tidied it up and recently re-released it.

I do get questions often as to the inspirations for my stories.  Some of it is personal experiences and some of it is simply things I think other people would fantasize about.  It's my goal to give you material that stirs your sexual appetite no matter what your age or sexual preference.  My goal is to excite and bring imagination to the bedroom.  I hope I succeed in that goal.

Thanks for stopping by, and please leave me comments.  I love to read what my readers have to say, good or bad.  I know not every story is a masterpiece, and I know not everyone is into everything I write about.  hopefully I can write something that will appeal to you.

Until next time,

Marissa