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Dark Love by Selena Cross Dark Love by Selena Cross April 09, 2011 7782 words Read a sample
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I am fascinated with the dark realm of the mind and the monsters that lurk there. I have been writing erotic stories about vampires since I was about 13 years old. I hid them from my parents back then though and only allowed certain people to read them. When I was younger I emulated Poe and Dickens as non-fiction writers and have tried to incorporate bit from each in my writing style. I am not a big Anne Rice or Twighlight fan so please don't compare my writing to either.
Victoria's Secret Slut - An Office FemDom Story by Joe Brewster Victoria's Secret Slut - An Office FemDom Story by Joe Brewster April 07, 2011 1647 words Read a sample
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Ever since Moby Dick became The Great American Novel writers have dreamed of putting together their own version of epic greatness: I had the same ambition and my quest failed as badly as Ahab's quest for the great white whale. The Sex Monster gobbled it up. I prepared for my quest by devouring every book I could find on how to write novels. These books were written by successful novelists. Several of the authors revealed a curious fact: they had sharpened their writing skills churning out sex novels-- so-called porn--before they ever placed a manuscript with a 'legit' publisher. This struck me as odd but I paid it no mind. I took it merely as trivia. I plowed ahead with my plan to apply all my attention to my Great American Novel; any 'practice novels', porn or otherwise, seemed like a waste of resources and precious writer 'mojo'. I gathered all my notes and character outlines and got down to business. I put fresh lines on paper but I soon lost the thread and the story slipped away. So I took it apart and began sorting it out and tightening it up. But after my third or fourth re-write I had 100 stale pages that sagged under the weight of empty prose before the whole thing gave way and came apart at the seams. I needed to practice writing stories that had 'a beginning', 'a middle', and 'an end', to get a feel for how a story should develop. The way I went at it I was going nowhere not-so-fast. That's when my mind drifted to thoughts of smut: I decided to write my own 'porn' novel. When I first read about the authors 'honing their chops' writing porn I just thought it was odd. But it actually made sense. Sex had built-in conflict-- the basis for every good story-- and, where sex is concerned, who doesn't let their emotions overrule common sense? That is the basis for all irony (I loved irony) so I gave it a try. The great thing about that was I no longer felt any pressure to write perfect prose. It was strictly practice and so words flowed and great characters popped up out of nowhere. I had nothing to lose but my novel-writing virginity. I went for it. My novel experiment was set in a telemarketing office and like most first novels it was based on true events. So I wrote what I knew. According to the experts that is practically Novel Writing 101. I worked answering phones for an inbound telemarketing company. Afternoons were slow. Hours passed with no calls coming in. Reps were free to use the down-time as we pleased. Most reps sat and gossiped. I read books. To my way of thinking I got paid to read books. I learned things. I had my own on-the-job scholarship. That's actually where I read most of my how-to-write-a-novel books. One night my gossiping coworkers played a 'Name Game' where they took turns naming a person and the rest of them had to say if they found the nominee sex-worthy. I kept my nose in my book but I couldn't help overhearing. They started off with movie stars and celebrities and famous politicians and such. No one agreed on anything. One person's fantasy was another person's nightmare. Then talk turned to our absent coworkers and whether or not they were bedroom material. Again, no one agreed -- until Mildred's name came up. Mildred was our section leader. She sat at the head of the room and, in contrast to the rest of us, always seemed busy doing some work-related chore. She was taking a rare smoking break when the crew started talking about her. Mildred had the most perfect set of legs I have ever seen on a living person. They were dazzling. They were sexy. They were mind-boggling actually. I would look at them and try to figure out what it was that made them so perfect. I couldn't. A thousand other women must have had legs that were almost identical to hers-- but not quite. That slight difference made all the difference in the world. Mildred's legs blew my mind. There were times when I'd thank God for the simple pleasure of having Mildred's legs to look at on long boring nights. The first time I saw Mildred I walked up to her from behind; checking out her short skirt and her legs and heels in the process. Her auburn hair swung about her shoulders as she turned to face me. I'd have guessed her age to be anywhere from 18 to 29--- until she faced me. She was every bit of 60. I nearly gasped with surprise. Mildred's age startled me but it did nothing to dampen my admiration--and lust--for her legs. They were still absolutely flawless; smooth and shapely; without a trace of 'spider' veins that woman much younger than her are often prone to. She was a genetic marvel. I know I'm going on and on about her legs so I'll stop--but one last thing: her whole body looked hot; at least from what I could see of it with her clothes on. She stood 5' 6" barefoot. Weighed 105lbs. Measured about 34-24-34. Slim and well proportioned. So imagine my astonishment when her name was offered up for sexual review and the response was immediate, unanimous, and utterly negative. The gossip crew freaked-out at the thought of any sexual contact with Mildred. They wouldn't touch that lady if their life depended on it. Their attitude ticked me off! I slammed my book down and was all set to tear into them. I was just about to shout that they were all crazy--- out of their freaking minds--- and announce that I'd go down on that woman in a heartbeat if I had the chance--when Mildred walked in. Luckily, I saw her just before I let loose and held my tongue. There was an awkward silence but it passed. Mildred never heard anything. As far as my aborted outburst was concerned: the crew all thought I was angry because they were making so much noise while I was trying to read. No one had any idea I was about to defend Mildred's sex appeal. I had never told anyone how I felt about her. I had taken it for granted that everyone felt the same way I did about Mildred and her legs. After that I kept my feelings a secret. My first novel was an idealized fantasy of what might have happened if I told everybody how I felt and Mildred walked in and heard me. She could have wrapped me around her little finger and had me 'servicing' her in our spare time. That would give new meaning to the phrase 'Down-Time'. That temp assignment provided plenty of material for stories dealing with all manner of sex. That's why I say the Sex Monster devoured my Great White Whale. One sex story led to another while my Epic Novel simmered on the back burner and I never really got back to it. An audience existed for this type of 'Office FemDom' before I even knew what to call it. Readers are the ones that 'TAGGED' it for me. Hundreds of readers paid good money for it online right from the start but things really exploded with Amazon Kindle. If I had never read those particular How-To books that mentioned porn novels I would probably never have tried it. If I hadn't worked at that particular temp assignment I would probably not written any sort of FemDom. That particular office was female-dominated. Women were the bosses and overwhelming outnumbered men. And because the atmosphere was so relaxed sex topics were bandied about like we were at a bar or something. Usually from a woman's point of view reducing men to sex objects and holding them up for ridicule. That's why my stories came out with a FemDom theme. The way it played out I simply had to imagine things if normal sexual inhibitions disappeared and write out what would happen if the women were free to live their fantasies and men had to give them their way. The rest is history...
Crazy Emma by Brandie Buckwine Crazy Emma by Brandie Buckwine April 04, 2011 3735 words Read a sample
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Brandie Buckwine started dabbling in erotic writing at a very young age, and was punished accordingly. Now, she's all grown up and pursues her passion as much as she likes!
Hot Tales: 8-Guess Who is Coming for Dinner? by John Springs Hot Tales: 8-Guess Who is Coming for Dinner? by John Springs April 04, 2011 8378 words Read a sample
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John Springs writes adult fiction for Albert Simon Books. John is an avid traveler and has been around the world and to all continents but Africa. He has sailed the ocean on a cruise ship and has captained a fifty foot sailboat on the smaller seas. He's a certified Advanced SCUBA diver, an award winning beer brewer, logged more than a million miles in the air and has put more than 100k miles on his favorite motorcycle. His adventures have inspired a number of his stories. All of his work is fiction and characters in his stories are all over 21 and not based on any real people.
In The Smokey Mountain Rain by P. A. Edwards In The Smokey Mountain Rain by P. A. Edwards April 02, 2011 1022 words Read a sample
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P. A. Edwards is my pen name and I do not want to tell my real name. I am single and live in the southern United States. I just started writing erotica about 7 months ago. I haven't received much feedback on them so any comments would be appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read my short stories.
My Girlfriend's Roommate (An Erotic Short Story) by Largent C. Lange My Girlfriend's Roommate (An Erotic Short Story) by Largent C. Lange April 01, 2011 3059 words Read a sample
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Her Massage by Rushmore Judd Her Massage by Rushmore Judd April 01, 2011 2354 words Read a sample
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Rushmore Judd began writing erotic stories in the early 1990's. When the internet arrived, he finally found an outlet for his stories and what was a hobby became an avocation. Publishing on a few websites he developed a loyal following that encouraged him. His writing is straight forward in its descriptions without a heavy reliance on euphemisms. Frequently someone in the story is pushing a boundary, exploring new experiences or crossing a forbidden line. It is the struggle between conscience and lust that characterizes many of his stories. Others have accused him of being a woman who only pretends to be a man because of his intimate understanding of the way a woman reacts and thinks. He prefers to think of himself as a lesbian trapped in a man’s body. Some have suggested that his readings become required reading for young men and teens. His stories project a positive view of sex and seduction. In 2010 he started his own website (www.rushmorejudd.com) and in April of 2011 he published his first story on Smashwords.com. Rushmore has had a successful career as a business consultant and in that capacity he has traveled the world, living in Europe for a time. Currently he lives in the beautiful Berkshire region of New England with his wife. If you are dissatisfied with any story you purchased from me, please contact me at rushmore.judd at gmail.com. Comments and ratings are very much appreciated.
Computer Science or Chemistry? by Ava Loengard Computer Science or Chemistry? by Ava Loengard April 01, 2011 10273 words Read a sample
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Stacy and Harold at the Concert by Ernest Winchester Stacy and Harold at the Concert by Ernest Winchester March 31, 2011 3297 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Stiletto Blues by Chantale Reve Stiletto Blues by Chantale Reve March 30, 2011 369 words Sample 100%
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Corporate robot by day, lucid dreamer by night, Chantale Reve lives to express her thoughts on the human condition through erotic short fiction (especially erotic mystery and suspense stories) and poetry. She is inspired by and enjoys the creations of other artists – from novelists and poets, to dancers, musicians, visual artists and chefs. She also is profoundly influenced by certain existentialist schools of thought; by the literature of William Shakespeare, Anaϊs Nin, Henry Miller, Alice Walker, Philip K. Dick, Richard Burton Matheson, James Patterson, John Le Carré, Ian Fleming, among others; and by the cinematic genius of Hitchcock, Chabrol, Truffaut, Fellini and Almodóvar. Chantale’s worldview continues to be shaped by her travels and by the images and messages in remarkable independent, modern and postmodern films from around the world.
Wicked Game by Lizzie Lynn Lee Wicked Game by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1741 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
The Wolf She Married by Lizzie Lynn Lee The Wolf She Married by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1835 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Sexapalooza by Lizzie Lynn Lee Sexapalooza by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1733 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Payback by Lizzie Lynn Lee Payback by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1893 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Love in the Elevator by Lizzie Lynn Lee Love in the Elevator by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1970 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Jumping Bones by Lizzie Lynn Lee Jumping Bones by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 2150 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Cyber Lover by Lizzie Lynn Lee Cyber Lover by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 1988 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Busted by Lizzie Lynn Lee Busted by Lizzie Lynn Lee March 29, 2011 2069 words Read a sample
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Lizzie Lynn Lee was a guitarist, receptionist, executive assistant, tarot reader, boutique owner, and graphic artist before she discovered that writing is her dream job. The advantage is that she can do it in her pajamas and socks. She’s an incurable chatterbox, heavy metal aficionado, book worm, digital enthusiast and a night owl since most of her stories were done in the wee hours of the morning because of her caffeine-induced insomnia. These days she still plays her guitar whenever she gets bored staring at her computer’s screen or plotting the most elaborate scheme of world domination. Fortunately, she has a chronically short attention span.
Taken by the Cops (erotic menage) by Roxy Jacobs Taken by the Cops (erotic menage) by Roxy Jacobs March 28, 2011 2474 words Read a sample
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Roxy Jacobs loves words and worlds where love and magic are real. From Regency England to dark paranormal otherworlds, she enjoys writing tales of strong heroes, quirky heroines, and the sparks that challenge them to bend their way of thinking. From sexy to scorching, her love stories will warm your heart and other spots, too. While not every story leads to the altar, her heroes and heroines always walk away satisfied. Indulge yourself!
Damsel in This Dress by Chantale Reve Damsel in This Dress by Chantale Reve March 27, 2011 225 words Sample 100%
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Corporate robot by day, lucid dreamer by night, Chantale Reve lives to express her thoughts on the human condition through erotic short fiction (especially erotic mystery and suspense stories) and poetry. She is inspired by and enjoys the creations of other artists – from novelists and poets, to dancers, musicians, visual artists and chefs. She also is profoundly influenced by certain existentialist schools of thought; by the literature of William Shakespeare, Anaϊs Nin, Henry Miller, Alice Walker, Philip K. Dick, Richard Burton Matheson, James Patterson, John Le Carré, Ian Fleming, among others; and by the cinematic genius of Hitchcock, Chabrol, Truffaut, Fellini and Almodóvar. Chantale’s worldview continues to be shaped by her travels and by the images and messages in remarkable independent, modern and postmodern films from around the world.
I Can't Help That I'm A Slut (Part 2) by Logan Lee I Can't Help That I'm A Slut (Part 2) by Logan Lee March 26, 2011 8275 words Read a sample
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Logan is a pseudonym. He prefers to remain an unknown due to his full time occupation in the public eye. However, he is a Military History major, and a Law and Justice minor. He is a veteran of OIF I & II. He enjoys reading, writing (obviously), chess, camping, kayaking, long walks on the beach yadda yadda. Logan currently resides in the South Sound area of Washington State with two dogs, two cats, a beautiful daughter and the love of his life, the Guenevere to his Lancelot. PLEASE PLEASE give me feedback. I want the criticism as well as the compliments. I will take all comments and criticism seriously. I only ask that if you say something similar to "Your story sucked" then go on to explain why. If you don't how will I know what sucked in order to make the next story better? Email me at logan.lee2011@gmail.com
This Time Around by Olivia D. Monroe This Time Around by Olivia D. Monroe March 25, 2011 21350 words Read a sample
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I've always felt I was good at it, but I am just now deciding to publish my writing. I'm a wife and mother of two boys living in a suburb of Memphis, TN. I discovered my love for erotica and its authors a few years back and have read any and everything I can get my hands on. I hope that someday I have fans the caliber of which I am a fan. :)
SCENTED HOLIDAY by Jacqueline Turner Banks SCENTED HOLIDAY by Jacqueline Turner Banks March 24, 2011 22974 words Read a sample
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The author of the Dogon-Hunter series took an immediate interest in the Dogon of Mali the first time she heard about their connection to the stars. Connecting that interest to a romance series didn't come until many years later. Like most young female readers, Jackie’s early adult reading material leaned toward romance, mostly contemporary. As she got older, she found she could enjoy just about any genre, but mysteries held her interest the most. A few years ago, a publisher sent her an Advance Readers Copy (ARC) of a paranormal romance and it seemed to combine her early love of romance with the need for a story that reaches beyond the attraction of one adult to another. Always the voracious reader, she read at least fifty novels, complete sets of several series before she started to wonder, “where are the paranormals by and about women of color?” Although she did find several Urban fantasies, the paranormals were few and far between. That is when she decided to write her own series. Since she felt she wanted to connect the Hunters to a pantheon, she was finally afforded a chance to write about and restudy the Dogon. Jacqueline Turner Banks is a graduate of Ferris State University and the University of Michigan. She takes her research so seriously, many years ago, while researching one of her novels, she became a certified Hypnotherapist. She has a series of juvenile novels published (four) and an adult mystery series (two). Her work has appeared in several anthologies. Her juvenile novels have been nominated for awards as well. THE NEW ONE was a Kansas Reading Circle selection, Egg Drop Blues was a Florida Sunshine State Young Readers Award 1999-2000 nominee and A DAY FOR VINCENT CHIN AND ME was an Oklahoma Sequoyah Book Award and a North Carolina nominee. Comments like, “Intriguing topics turn up in Banks’ novels.. . .” LIBRARY TALK and “Banks touches on many modern themes without settling for easy answers.” THE HORN BOOK Magazine, make her especially proud of her reviews. Her adult reviews have been equally positive. Publisher Weekly said “(Main character, Ruby) possessed of a quirky good humor delightfully expressed.” A story she wrote appears in an anthology, SHADES OF BLACK: Crimes and Mysteries Stories by African-American Writers.
Renewed Love by Janae H. Renewed Love by Janae H. March 23, 2011 2414 words Read a sample
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Are you tired of sex stories that leave you feeling cheap and dirty? Hard core erotica that fills your mind with filthy and offensive language, unwanted violence or crude images, when all you want to do is spice up the sex life with your husband or wife? In addition to my career as a published writer, I am also an avid reader, and I feel your pain. I decided to write my own clean erotica for my husband and I, and when friends and family reviewed the stories for their own relationships, they kept urging me to share these with the general public. I hadn't realized just how in-demand, clean and pure married erotica really is until that moment and from that realization came the release of spicy bedtime e-stories for couples. I certainly welcome your comments on my e-books, as well as any suggestions you may have for future releases. I also custom write individual e-books, which make great gifts for your significant other. Please frame all requests within the boundaries of God's moral code- I will not write erotica outside of the marital bond. I will not write stories involving violence or pain. I hope that you enjoy these stories with your sweetheart and will use them to liven up your marriage. Keep in mind that God created sex for pleasure and intends it to be fun and creative. God Bless~Janae
Stacy and Harold Go Streaking by Ernest Winchester Stacy and Harold Go Streaking by Ernest Winchester March 23, 2011 5450 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Matthew's Saga by Deep Diver Matthew's Saga by Deep Diver March 23, 2011 24713 words Read a sample
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Deep Diver has over 60 gay themed stories posted on the Internet which have gleaned over 100,000 hits. This author is known for humanist stories which interweave erotica, without falling into pornography, with a deep spirituality and modern psychology. His characters are memorable and some readers identify with the situations that he describes. Others enjoy his keen wit and political satire which is often present in his writing. One reader wrote: "Such beautiful writing. i am reading 'The Training of Dane' currently. You have a way of conjuring images that are startlingly vivid Master. You paint such achingly poignant scenes and Your use of language shouts out your sharp intelligence, wonderfully deep self-awareness and a generosity of nature." Oliver
Hide and Seek: An Erotic Interlude by Selene Coulter Hide and Seek: An Erotic Interlude by Selene Coulter March 21, 2011 5137 words Read a sample
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Growing up in Scotland, Selene Coulter knows her football, pints, and of course, sheep. When she isn't busy lurking in the local coffee shop, she is busy lurking in the dark corners of pubs: tip-tapping on her trusty laptop, hoping to conjure up exciting, realistic worlds. Relatively new to writing, Selene appreciates all feedback, and would be glad to hear your thoughts. Connect with her on: Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002131196873 Twitter: http://twitter.com/#!/SeleneCoulter Email: SeleneCoulter@gmail.com Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/SeleneCoulter
The Haunted Houses of Pussy Willow Manor by Kevin Guest The Haunted Houses of Pussy Willow Manor by Kevin Guest March 21, 2011 66686 words Read a sample
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Kevin M. Guest was born July 15, 1977. His passion for story telling often led him to day dreaming during school. In his off time he would spend hours writing short stories. In October you can find him working the barbeque booth at Reindeer Manor. He resides in Arlington, TX, with his lovely wife Tammi and their son, Chris.
Slave Cynthia: Live to Serve by Ergo Slave Cynthia: Live to Serve by Ergo March 20, 2011 2546 words Read a sample
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Just a heads-up for all you folk out there. These works of literature are a tad, um, naughty and are not for everyone. I tend to fill the page with filth from edge to edge, so definitely not ones for the kiddies. The characters in these stories are trained professionals. It is advisable that you do not try these things at home. Unless you want to, of course.
King Shit and the Fat Ass by Joe Brewster King Shit and the Fat Ass by Joe Brewster March 20, 2011 2315 words Read a sample
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Ever since Moby Dick became The Great American Novel writers have dreamed of putting together their own version of epic greatness: I had the same ambition and my quest failed as badly as Ahab's quest for the great white whale. The Sex Monster gobbled it up. I prepared for my quest by devouring every book I could find on how to write novels. These books were written by successful novelists. Several of the authors revealed a curious fact: they had sharpened their writing skills churning out sex novels-- so-called porn--before they ever placed a manuscript with a 'legit' publisher. This struck me as odd but I paid it no mind. I took it merely as trivia. I plowed ahead with my plan to apply all my attention to my Great American Novel; any 'practice novels', porn or otherwise, seemed like a waste of resources and precious writer 'mojo'. I gathered all my notes and character outlines and got down to business. I put fresh lines on paper but I soon lost the thread and the story slipped away. So I took it apart and began sorting it out and tightening it up. But after my third or fourth re-write I had 100 stale pages that sagged under the weight of empty prose before the whole thing gave way and came apart at the seams. I needed to practice writing stories that had 'a beginning', 'a middle', and 'an end', to get a feel for how a story should develop. The way I went at it I was going nowhere not-so-fast. That's when my mind drifted to thoughts of smut: I decided to write my own 'porn' novel. When I first read about the authors 'honing their chops' writing porn I just thought it was odd. But it actually made sense. Sex had built-in conflict-- the basis for every good story-- and, where sex is concerned, who doesn't let their emotions overrule common sense? That is the basis for all irony (I loved irony) so I gave it a try. The great thing about that was I no longer felt any pressure to write perfect prose. It was strictly practice and so words flowed and great characters popped up out of nowhere. I had nothing to lose but my novel-writing virginity. I went for it. My novel experiment was set in a telemarketing office and like most first novels it was based on true events. So I wrote what I knew. According to the experts that is practically Novel Writing 101. I worked answering phones for an inbound telemarketing company. Afternoons were slow. Hours passed with no calls coming in. Reps were free to use the down-time as we pleased. Most reps sat and gossiped. I read books. To my way of thinking I got paid to read books. I learned things. I had my own on-the-job scholarship. That's actually where I read most of my how-to-write-a-novel books. One night my gossiping coworkers played a 'Name Game' where they took turns naming a person and the rest of them had to say if they found the nominee sex-worthy. I kept my nose in my book but I couldn't help overhearing. They started off with movie stars and celebrities and famous politicians and such. No one agreed on anything. One person's fantasy was another person's nightmare. Then talk turned to our absent coworkers and whether or not they were bedroom material. Again, no one agreed -- until Mildred's name came up. Mildred was our section leader. She sat at the head of the room and, in contrast to the rest of us, always seemed busy doing some work-related chore. She was taking a rare smoking break when the crew started talking about her. Mildred had the most perfect set of legs I have ever seen on a living person. They were dazzling. They were sexy. They were mind-boggling actually. I would look at them and try to figure out what it was that made them so perfect. I couldn't. A thousand other women must have had legs that were almost identical to hers-- but not quite. That slight difference made all the difference in the world. Mildred's legs blew my mind. There were times when I'd thank God for the simple pleasure of having Mildred's legs to look at on long boring nights. The first time I saw Mildred I walked up to her from behind; checking out her short skirt and her legs and heels in the process. Her auburn hair swung about her shoulders as she turned to face me. I'd have guessed her age to be anywhere from 18 to 29--- until she faced me. She was every bit of 60. I nearly gasped with surprise. Mildred's age startled me but it did nothing to dampen my admiration--and lust--for her legs. They were still absolutely flawless; smooth and shapely; without a trace of 'spider' veins that woman much younger than her are often prone to. She was a genetic marvel. I know I'm going on and on about her legs so I'll stop--but one last thing: her whole body looked hot; at least from what I could see of it with her clothes on. She stood 5' 6" barefoot. Weighed 105lbs. Measured about 34-24-34. Slim and well proportioned. So imagine my astonishment when her name was offered up for sexual review and the response was immediate, unanimous, and utterly negative. The gossip crew freaked-out at the thought of any sexual contact with Mildred. They wouldn't touch that lady if their life depended on it. Their attitude ticked me off! I slammed my book down and was all set to tear into them. I was just about to shout that they were all crazy--- out of their freaking minds--- and announce that I'd go down on that woman in a heartbeat if I had the chance--when Mildred walked in. Luckily, I saw her just before I let loose and held my tongue. There was an awkward silence but it passed. Mildred never heard anything. As far as my aborted outburst was concerned: the crew all thought I was angry because they were making so much noise while I was trying to read. No one had any idea I was about to defend Mildred's sex appeal. I had never told anyone how I felt about her. I had taken it for granted that everyone felt the same way I did about Mildred and her legs. After that I kept my feelings a secret. My first novel was an idealized fantasy of what might have happened if I told everybody how I felt and Mildred walked in and heard me. She could have wrapped me around her little finger and had me 'servicing' her in our spare time. That would give new meaning to the phrase 'Down-Time'. That temp assignment provided plenty of material for stories dealing with all manner of sex. That's why I say the Sex Monster devoured my Great White Whale. One sex story led to another while my Epic Novel simmered on the back burner and I never really got back to it. An audience existed for this type of 'Office FemDom' before I even knew what to call it. Readers are the ones that 'TAGGED' it for me. Hundreds of readers paid good money for it online right from the start but things really exploded with Amazon Kindle. If I had never read those particular How-To books that mentioned porn novels I would probably never have tried it. If I hadn't worked at that particular temp assignment I would probably not written any sort of FemDom. That particular office was female-dominated. Women were the bosses and overwhelming outnumbered men. And because the atmosphere was so relaxed sex topics were bandied about like we were at a bar or something. Usually from a woman's point of view reducing men to sex objects and holding them up for ridicule. That's why my stories came out with a FemDom theme. The way it played out I simply had to imagine things if normal sexual inhibitions disappeared and write out what would happen if the women were free to live their fantasies and men had to give them their way. The rest is history...
The Massage by Suze Smith The Massage by Suze Smith March 19, 2011 2010 words Sample 30%
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30 year old woman. Confused about life but sure about smut.
Riley's Surprise by Jordan Skye Riley's Surprise by Jordan Skye March 18, 2011 2990 words Read a sample
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I'm a married lesbian, living in upstate NY. Decided to give erotica a shot. Let me know how you like Riley's Dream, and there might be more in the future!
Chat to Death by robert renshaw Chat to Death by robert renshaw March 18, 2011 1074 words Read a sample
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Tall Fit Aussie, enjoys the good life and a good laugh. Discovered writing at an early age and enjoy the world it creates within me.Surrounded by lifes adventures,I have chosen a path that provides the most diverse and not always pleasant endings. My books are free to read, and please contact me anytime to discuss them.
Protect and Serve 2 (erotic/erotica romance) by Dolly Paxton Protect and Serve 2 (erotic/erotica romance) by Dolly Paxton March 17, 2011 9198 words Read a sample
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Dolly Paxton writes romantic tales of erotic encounters between consenting men and women.
Another Evening in Stacy's Dorm Room by Ernest Winchester Another Evening in Stacy's Dorm Room by Ernest Winchester March 13, 2011 1823 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Dare: Threesome by Roxy Jacobs Dare: Threesome by Roxy Jacobs March 12, 2011 3296 words Read a sample
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Roxy Jacobs loves words and worlds where love and magic are real. From Regency England to dark paranormal otherworlds, she enjoys writing tales of strong heroes, quirky heroines, and the sparks that challenge them to bend their way of thinking. From sexy to scorching, her love stories will warm your heart and other spots, too. While not every story leads to the altar, her heroes and heroines always walk away satisfied. Indulge yourself!
Unlocking Love by Scarlet Blackwell Unlocking Love by Scarlet Blackwell March 11, 2011 1825 words Read a sample
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All For You by Coinneach Fitzpatrick All For You by Coinneach Fitzpatrick March 10, 2011 1871 words Read a sample
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Coinneach Fitzpatrick is just an ordinary guy living with two cats in a little cowtown in Arizona. He loves flying, motorcycling, and Discworld.
Ashley's New Attitude by Samantha Whitney Ashley's New Attitude by Samantha Whitney March 08, 2011 3504 words Read a sample
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Samantha Whitney is the alter ego of erotica writer Shaina Richmond. http://www.shainarichmond.com
My Trailer Trash Girlfriend and her Family (Part 3) by Logan Lee My Trailer Trash Girlfriend and her Family (Part 3) by Logan Lee March 07, 2011 4362 words Read a sample
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Logan is a pseudonym. He prefers to remain an unknown due to his full time occupation in the public eye. However, he is a Military History major, and a Law and Justice minor. He is a veteran of OIF I & II. He enjoys reading, writing (obviously), chess, camping, kayaking, long walks on the beach yadda yadda. Logan currently resides in the South Sound area of Washington State with two dogs, two cats, a beautiful daughter and the love of his life, the Guenevere to his Lancelot. PLEASE PLEASE give me feedback. I want the criticism as well as the compliments. I will take all comments and criticism seriously. I only ask that if you say something similar to "Your story sucked" then go on to explain why. If you don't how will I know what sucked in order to make the next story better? Email me at logan.lee2011@gmail.com
Libro II: La Caída by Luis Casanare Libro II: La Caída by Luis Casanare March 07, 2011 38324 words Read a sample
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Escritor, filósofo, estudiosos de varias religiones, doctor en ciencias de la computación, ha visitado numerosos países y se ha relacionado con todo tipo de personas, ha vivido en Latinoamérica, Europa, e India. Todos los ingresos por mis libros del 2011 y 2012 bajo cualquier modalidad seran donados para los niños desprotegidos.
Someone In The Wolf- A Short Prelude to Someone In The Wolf- A Short Prelude to "Caligulove" by M M-Stewart March 07, 2011 1260 words Read a sample
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Hey! First of all, thanks for picking my work to read! I love to write and tell stories, and I have been doing it since I could hold a pen. I love zombies, the italian mafia, and serial killers. Not in that same order and not for the same reasons. I love to read books in bed, at work, in the car, in the tub, in the air, when I'm mad, when I'm happy, when I'm hungry....ect I'm very blunt. I'm very sarcastic. I'm damn funny and cute to boot. Normally, in all of my stories you'll read some reference to rock n'roll music, Joshua Homme (my favourite rock star), and/or Queens of the Stone Age (my favourite rock band). If you don't see these things then it's probably not one of my stories. And if you don't like these things, tough titty. My favourite colour is purple :D Stephen King is my favourite author. After reading, movies are my second love. My stories are meant to make you laugh, excite you, thrill you, but most of all, entertain you. After all, writing is one of the oldest sort of entertainment there is. I am looking for literary representation, so fill free to message me for any information. Don't forget to leave a REVIEW!! Enjoy.
Fellatio by Ernest Winchester Fellatio by Ernest Winchester March 07, 2011 779 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Stacy and Harold in College by Ernest Winchester Stacy and Harold in College by Ernest Winchester March 05, 2011 5749 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Slow Hand by Lacey Diamond Slow Hand by Lacey Diamond March 03, 2011 2967 words Read a sample
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Lacey's a grandmother.But that doesn't mean she's a dried up old prune.Her husband of thirty-five years can attest to that.Lacey believes reading a steamy love story or writing one can give most any relationship a pleasurable boost.
The Getaway by Ernest Winchester The Getaway by Ernest Winchester March 02, 2011 4649 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Indestructible by Elkica Indestructible by Elkica March 01, 2011 5356 words Read a sample
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Elkica has always carried a passion for romances (first as a reader and then as a writer), but since she discovered m/m erotic romance, that has became one of her main hobbies. Her main goal is to entertain and if one of her stories managed to brighten somebody’s day, she’s content.
The Next Sex Game of Stacy and Harold South? by Ernest Winchester The Next Sex Game of Stacy and Harold South? by Ernest Winchester Feb. 28, 2011 9855 words Read a sample
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I must in all honesty, update this entry, for I stumbled onto the magic key to post a story on Smashwords. It was operator error not one of the poltergeist that I’m sure came preloaded in my computer that prevents me from getting what I want from it. For those of you who didn’t read this bio before—which I’m sure includes the rest of the world’s population—I repeat: I am an old man who loves to write. I started decades ago—the exact number is irrelevant—on a cast iron framed manual typewriter that would now serve little purpose beyond a boat anchor. I love composing fiction on the computer, mainly because of the spell check feature. Why someone who can’t spell worth a damn wants to write, I’ll never be able to explain. I take solace in the knowledge that some well-known writers throughout history were so afflicted. However, I must confess, that is about as far as I can go into this—to me—frightening world of cyberspace. I don’t have accounts on face book (wouldn’t touch it with a ten-foot pole. Almost nightly the news is filled with stories of people murdered by people they have contacted there.) I feel the same way about Myspace, a blog or personal web site. I don’t tweet or twit or what ever that is. That really seems silly--just call them and talk! So I’ll be contented to write and enjoy retirement until the final heartbeat or wayward city buss runs me over.
Riley's Dream by Jordan Skye Riley's Dream by Jordan Skye Feb. 26, 2011 3828 words Read a sample
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I'm a married lesbian, living in upstate NY. Decided to give erotica a shot. Let me know how you like Riley's Dream, and there might be more in the future!
The Train Ride by Vera Roberts The Train Ride by Vera Roberts Feb. 26, 2011 2044 words Read a sample
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Vera was a Seattle Erotic Art Festival 2010 Literary Finalist. She is also a former contributor to Eden Fantasys and Excitement Video and Toys. She is a current contributor to erotic fiction site, Oysters and Chocolate. Vera currently resides in Los Angeles with her husband, Maks.