Friday, December 2, 2016

Flash Fiction Friday - 12/02/2016: The Reunion

Happy Friday.

Today, I'm posting a short piece for Flash Fiction Friday.

This piece was a bit difficult to do, not because I couldn't come up with anything,
but it was because I had a hard time keeping it under 100 words. 

No matter how I did it, I was going to be over by at least 5-8 words.

The total word count is 106. So please forgive me and enjoy!


Winson arrived at the party, and had a look around to see who was still around who had gone. When he passed by another room, he stood still, transfixed at the woman in a black lingerie. She was gothic looking, with raven dark hair and beautiful pale skin. Winson couldn’t believe that after all these years, Jasmine, his former lover, was still around. She was the reason why he left, and here she was seated on the sofa and collared up with a long chain, by her new master who displayed a hard expression.

“Hello lover,” Jasmine looked up and grinned. “Long time, no see.”


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Thursday, December 1, 2016

Final Month of 2016

It's December 1st. Just a month away from 2017. 2016 has been a year of a lot of deaths, both famous and the ordinary, mainly friends and family. Over the past Thanksgiving weekend, the town I live in has lost some personal and dear to us. Her name was Kristina Castro. I called her a dear friend of mine, but I was her boss also, and she was a fan of my work, the Love Out Of Lust Series. I dedicated Part Five to her and then her man, Yobani Delmuro; they were both fans of my series. When she died on November 26, it was the hardest thing this town could accept. She was loved by all.

Her death affected my ability to write for a few days, mainly to concentrate. Two months before died, I told her that I was writing a novel she was aware of, but I was using her personality and characteristics in my story, but now that she is gone I feel awkward. I want to complete the story, but also want to remain respectful of her passing. She knew what I wrote was erotic fiction, but I only want to use her characteristics in the novel, respectfully. It's been a struggle for me lately. Deep struggle.

I don't want to portray her the wrong way, by no means, but her characteristics has helped me developed the story better back in 2015, and at that time I was hoping she'd get possession of the story to read for herself, but I never expected the tragic events to take place that early Saturday morning.

I've been revising bits an pieces to my manuscript, Promiscuity and Success, but the progress has been slow to meet completion. I'm hoping make improvements and completion of the story. The person editing the story is excited to be considered, and I'm looking forward to bring the manuscript over to her.

That's all for now. It's a slow road to progress, but I'm able to get it done

RIP, Kristina Castro-Salazar. 1993-2016. You were the star of the show, but taken too soon. The world won't be the same without you. I'm so glad to get to know a great person like you.

Friday, November 25, 2016

Flash Fiction Friday - 11/25/2016: The New Model

Happy Friday.

I hope you enjoyed your Thanksgiving.

Today, I'm going to present a flash in 100 words of the weekly pic.

Enjoy!


“So tell me, who is this guy I’m doing the shoot with.” Angie hissed as she was ready to see a picture of a typical pretty boy with a thin muscular build and lanky hair, probably with the likes of Justin Bieber.

“This guy.” Jana smiled when she handed her a cream-color envelope.

Angie opened the envelope and pulled out the photos. She was intrigued when she saw a black man with a wonderful muscular build. His pose was unique, with a beige towel wrapped around his nakedness, but his body glowed wonderfully from the sunlight.

“Damn!” she muttered under her breath. “Sexy!”

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Thursday, November 24, 2016

Thursday Tasters - 11/24/2015: That Delicious Feeling Inside Her


Happy Thursday and Happy Thanksgiving. 

I'm sorry that I'm so late in posting this piece. It took me a couple of days to find my muse,
where I wanted to come off with something hot and juicy. 

I wanted to come across with something very explicit, because I want to entice my readers on here, hoping like hell you will enjoy it. 

I came across with a very hot piece that you may like very much. 

Here is a piece in 397, almost 400 words.

Enjoy!


Veronica bent herself over the couch in front of Desmond, showing her pussy and ass in front of him. She placed her finger under her slit, rubbing her clit with the anticipation of he Desmond getting ready fuck her. She was giving both of her holes for him, ready to receive his cock anywhere in her holes. She didn’t care; she wanted him inside her badly.

She kept her hands over the seating of the sofa when she felt his warm hands over her back and ass. It was going to happen; she wanted to get fucked so badly. Veronica waited in position, while she felt the tip of his cock rubbing against her wet slit. He pushed in with one swift move, thrusting himself inside her while she let out a deepening moan. She loved the way he stretched himself inside her, making her so hot. While he fucked her, Veronica placed her hand over her breasts, squeezing her nipples over the delicious feeling of Desmond’s cock. He had a girth that filled her lovely. The way he fucked her, she could’ve came over the feeling of it, but she felt that feeling rising inside her.

He pummeled her nice and deep, making her moan erotically. Veronica closed her eyes with a wild, dirty imagination of him fucking her in a way she may never recover. She needed a nice good cock inside her. His girth was filling her with sexual content, nearly taking her to a place of no return.

Then he shoved himself inside her and said, “I’m ready to make your ass mine.”


She love the way he told her how her body belong to him. Desmond pulled himself out of her pussy and placed the tip of his cock against her tight hole. When he pushed himself inside her, she felt his invasion, which mad her eyes squint and her face contort from the sudden pain. He worked himself inside her ass slowly, until her facial expression changed. Once she was used to his size and he was deep inside her, Veronica was able to relax from the wonderful pleasure of him. His cock in her ass had left a delicious ache in her pussy she would never forget. Damn, he was developing a nice rhythm in her ass; she couldn’t help circling her fingers over her nub to get herself off.


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Wednesday, November 23, 2016

FREE on Amazon from November 23-25 - Winterlust Tales


For three days, My erotic anthology Winterlust Tales will be free.

This is my way for saying thank you everyone for being a fan and being patient with me in waiting for my anticipated release, Allison In Wonderland. 

I will host a cover reveal for the book, sometime around next month, as soon as I get things in order.

So from Wednesday through Friday, pick up your copy and enjoy your Thanksgiving holiday, or wherever you are enjoy your week.

Love, 

Ray Sostre.



Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Teasers - 11/22/2016: The Shocking Video


Hope you're having a lovely Tuesday. 

Today, I'm going to post a little comedy and fun off this pic.

Are you ready to get teased today?

Enjoy!



Britney walked over to Sergio, holding her smart phone in her hand. Sergio was sitting at an empty table, listening to music from his headphones when she pulled a chair and sat beside him holding her phone in her hand.

She tapped him. “Sergio, you got to check this shit out. You remember Von, who used to work here?”

Sergio removed his headphones and turned to her “What?”

Britney was frustrated. “Jesus, don’t you remember Von Walker, before he got fired.”

“What about him?” Sergio asked.

“Well, you should’ve seen the video he sent me on my Messenger.”

Britney showed him the video as it played. His eyes widened when he saw Von in bed with a woman everyone’s familiar of – the boss’s daughter, Raquel.

This video had gotten his attention. “Holy shit! Is that who I think it is?”

“Yep, and she was riding him hard.”

Indeed, she was. The video showed Raquel bouncing her ass, up and down on his shaft. Von was fucking the boss’s daughter out of revenge. Why would Von do something like that, filming her having sex with him. This man had Balls of Steel, no pun intended.


Sergio looked up and saw someone he recognized. “You better hide your phone. Quick!”


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Saturday, November 19, 2016

Random Short Snippets - 11/19/2016: Teaching Cora A Lesson


It's been a while since I've done one of these short hot stories on my blog.
I've been very busy with my novels, where I've neglected to entertain you with some dirty stories to help get you off. 

In this story, I'm doing a short BDSM, and there was something about this pic that really inspired me to entertain you, hopefully arouse you too. 

Please enjoy this dirty 1140 word short story.


“Ah yes,” the Master looked over his tied slave. She was a willing, pale-looking redhead with her mouth gagged and her arms tied behind her back, where she wore royal purple corset with garter straps that connected to her black laced stockings. Her legs were parted, revealing her clean shaved pussy. The Master was very delighted. “You look so… willing, aren’t you, Cora?”

Cora nodded. She was willing to do whatever her Master wanted her to do. The Master could only anticipate how much Cora enjoyed this. She was his boss by day, but his sub by night. At day, she would boss him around, giving him orders, but by night she would submit to any of his desires.

He then glared over to her with a question, “I bet you want to be pleased don’t you?”

Cora nodded. She mumbled something through her gag; only the Master could understand what she wanted.

He turned himself around walked over to the table to pick up a flogger that lied on top of it. The Master sauntered over to her and placed the tip of the flogger on the side of her shoulder, caressing it over to the other side of her neck. He then moved the flogger down her cleavage, where he gave soft taps against her purple corset. When the Master moved the flogger down to her mound, Cora let out a whimper. The Master was intrigued by her response.

He looked at her beautiful bud and played with it with his flogger. Cora, in response, elicited a moan. She closed her eyes to savor the sudden pleasure he was giving her. It gave the Master the chance to see she was off guard when he tapped her clit with his flogger.

Cora let out a yelp and jerked herself when she opened her eyes to the sudden sting. The Master leaned over to her and said, “That’s for riding my ass at work.” The Master tapped her clit once more. “That was also for making me take my lunch late. You know, I’m going to enjoy this, especially tapping your pussy with this.” He held out the flogger in his hand. “Then I’m going to make you cum afterwards.”

He held the flogger over her mound again and waited for the right moment. Cora looked back, wondering when he was going to sting her clit with the flogger. The Master gave her clit another whack, causing her to jump from the sudden sting.

The Master looked back with a sinister grin. “That must’ve hurt.”

He rubbed the flogger over her nub and began to sooth her swollen button in a circle motion. Cora let out whimpering sound, and just when she thought he was done. He gave her a very hard whack against her clit. The sound of the flogger hitting her clit was loud enough to make her shriek in agony. Who knew how much it must’ve hurt, but the feeling of her pain and her submission aroused him well enough.

“You know, I’m getting so turned on by this, I’m going to heal your pain with some pleasure.”

He returned to the table and set the flogger down. Then the Master unzipped his pants and took out his cock. He was hard her, throbbing over the thought of Cora’s pussy. He loved the way the flogger sounded over her freshly-shaved pussy. It sounded beautiful, so hot; all he needed to do now was make her cum hard and finish her off with his naughty plan.

He held himself in his hand, stroking it while he picked up a large vibrator with the cord connected to an extension cord. He walked over to her and turned it on. The Master placed the tip of the vibrator against her clit, as he watched her body react from the sudden contact.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” The Master looked over at her devilishly.

Cora nodded. She turned her head slowly, from side to side, relishing the feeling of it. The Master held the vibrator against her swollen clit to where her body bucked. He, at the same process, stroked himself, looking down at her pussy, thinking to himself how bad he wanted fuck her, sink himself into her wet entrance and swim in her passionate juices. He knew how wet Cora could get from this. She was into everything he was into, even another woman. The Master stroked his cock with all the devilish plans about her. He held the vibrator against her clit, while her moans increased.

Then he set the vibrator under her slit, making sure the vibration hit her clit enough to send her over the edge. He faced himself in front of her and stroked himself, making a strong eye contact with her. She wore a wanton look that could have him shooting his load in an instant. The Master could feel a nice ache growing under his balls with the urge to release, but Cora wasn’t yet close to her climax.

Then he climbed on the bed and grabbed her hair, while holding himself. He growled in her ear. “I want to hear you cum, you ball-busting bitch. You like busting my balls at work, I’m going to give you a busted nut, but you better hurry up and cum before I do something severe on you.”

He held Cora by the hair, while he stroked himself. Cora writhed her body and moaned through her gag. Her hips gyrated intensely, The Master was almost at the edge. He wanted her orgasm to meet his in full sync. To help add more eroticism, the Master licked the side of her neck, hoping it would trigger her climax, and indeed it did. Cora bucked her hips when she screamed through her gag. Her moans were loud and erotic. It was symphony to his ears.

Then the Master let go of her hair and removed the vibrator. He rubbed his cock vigorously until he let out a hiss and howl, shooting his cum all over her hot, clean shaven mound. He gazed into her eyes and saw her flutter it close, as she savored the feeling of hot cum splashing against her pussy. When he was spent, the two rested their heads over each other’s shoulders. The Master panted, it was a very hot orgasm the two shared together.

The he whispered, “That felt good. Did you enjoy it?” Cora, now with a rapture expression returned a nod at him. He continued, “I bet you like the feeling of a good hard cock throbbing inside you, don’t you?”

Cora nodded.

The Master gently pulled down her gag and kissed her lips. “But you have to earn that feeling, my dear. We’ll see how you’ll treat me tomorrow at work, then I’ll see if you deserve that juicy treat.”



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