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Thursday, March 21, 2013

Thursday Thrills - 03/21/2013: Remembering Summer

Yes, it's time for another segment of Thursday Thrills -  a place where authors express their creativity between 100 -1000 words, based of the picture provided by the event.
In this segment, I am considering working on a short story for Erotic Countdown, and this is a rough draft of what I have in store. Here is my Thursday Thrill.
Shannon, Marcus, and Desiree spent the entire afternoon away from the city of Des Moines to a place called Sycamore Access, a place the three went to when they were children. All three of them grew up together, and the memories they’d shared as children never left them. But the times have changed, and all three of them were now grown up. They were all in their late 20’s and now together. Much has changed between them, and the three were finally rejoined together, after the death of another friend – Byron.
Byron was such a fun person for them to hang around. They even grew up with him. He was always the life of the party, and the man who’d take off his shirt to give to another man. It was sad what happened to him; he was killed by a drunk-driver in Des Moines, and now they were with out him – gone!
Shannon tossed a small stone in the river when she laughed, “You know what I really missed about Byron, how he used to go skinny-dipping in the river, while all of us kept our clothes on.”
Both Marcus and Desiree laughed, taking nostalgia of what Shannon said.
“Yeah, how he’d always come after me or teased Marcus for not jumping in butt-naked...” Desiree chuckled, sipping on a can of soda. She then turned to Marcus, asking, “Why didn’t you jump in the river, going skinny-dipping?”
Marcus shrugged, “I just didn’t feel comfortable jumping in naked.”
“Oh come on, it’s really fun,” Shannon nudged him on his shoulder. “Besides, I had great time skinny-dipping in the water alone with Byron.”
“Really?” Desiree widened her eyes with surprise. She was curious what else had happened. Then she asked the million-dollar question, “Did you two do it together?”
Shannon rested her hands behind herself, leaning her head back to admire the sunset view. “Remember the time I called you when I lost my virginity?”
Desiree gave a look of disbelief; Marcus was equally shocked. “No way, you lost it with Byron?”
“It’s a very long story,” Shannon gave a smirk. “Besides, it was one of most memorable moments about Byron, I’d never forget.”
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Thursday, March 14, 2013

Today I'm Being Interviewed on Patch of Sky w/ Ninette Swann

It's a beautiful Thursday afternoon. The temps gotta be 65 degrees for winter, but today I'm being interviewed on Patch Of Sky with Ninette Swann, and I'm here to talk about my book "Her Angela & Protection," my first lesbian erotic romance story.


So, come stop by and get to know me. I always like to live up the scene with my answers and I'm sure I can get you interested in my book. :-)

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Thursday Thrills - 03/14/2013

Welcome to another segment of Thursday Thirlls, where authors express their creativity off the picture provided in the event between 100 - 1000 words.
Here's what I have in store for you.
In this segment, I have reached the maximum limit of 1000 words.
I could've gone more and expanded it, I wanted to add more in between the scenes, but I was limited to how far could I go, so I had to get a little creative.
Well I did.
He rode the famously known subway in London; otherwise known as the tube and took noticed of this gorgeously redhead, dressed in a beige business attire. She was the most attractive woman in the subway car, and couldn’t help noticing her beauty as the train approached the next stop.
He was a well-dressed man visiting London from the New York, and so far he’d liked the city. It has reminded him so much of his hometown, but far away from home. The train conductor called out Piccadilly Circus Station, and as the train arrived at the station and made its complete stop, the crowd flooded on to the station and hurried to the nearest exits. While he made his way out, he bumped in the gorgeous redhead. She smiled and winked, when she told him in her most breathy, sultry accent, complimenting him of how cute he was and then told him where she lived – on Regent Street.
Her voice was hypnotizing. He’d only been there for two days and his vacation was getting better. He watched her voluptuous figure walk up the steps of the subway, and realized that he’d better follow her or miss out on an opportunity.
He followed her up the steps and ended up in the busy street. Where did she go? The street was crowded with a lot of people, and in this rush hour scene she was like a needle in the haystack, until he noticed the redhead beauty walking down the street, of what appeared to be Regent. He crossed the street, avoiding to be hit by the cars that passed by, and followed her down past the exquisite shops on Regent Street. Then he watched her enter a building just a couple of blocks down from Piccadilly Circus, following her inside the building, located next to a fashion boutique shop.
The redhead looked behind him and smiled, the man continued to followed up the steps to her place, where she opened the door and allowed him in.
At the second, the door closed behind them, the man pinned her against the wall and kissed her with such might and force. She laughed maniacally, but indicated how she enjoyed him being so rough. He ripped open her dress and exposed her beautiful breasts to him, She wore a pastel-pink lacy bra. Her cups were a delight to make his mouth watered. He suddenly felt her hands unloosening his belt, and then his pants being undone.
He looked down and watched her gone down on him. He was hard and ready for the girl. She took him into her mouth, bobbing her head against his curved shaft, popping it in and out of her mouth. The man leaned his head back and groaned in pleasure; he’d imagined where else his dick would feel that mush pleasure. Her wet saliva stimulated his desire to be inside of her so bad, he could taste her.
He pulled her up and lifted her dress. His hand caressed the smoothness of her thigh, and then his finger found its way to her thong, pulling it aside to slip his fingers inside her clean shaven pussy. She was gasping out of pleasure. Oh, he could feel her excitement; he needed her now, but needed to taste her.
He placed his hand on her chest, clenching on to her blouse. The redhead nodded to him, and he pulled off her dress, exposing her beautiful breasts. They were round, firm, and appetizing. He kissed her hungrily, squeezing her breasts with such grip. His mouth then found its way to one of her nipples and sucked on them hard, leaving soft bites on her nipples, appreciating the very excitement she bellowed out.
There was more to taste of her. He’d gone down on his knees and raised up her skirt. He pulled aside her thong and started to lap at her juices, tasting something so succulent it excited him more than it excited her. He felt her fingers grip against his hair, encouraging him to give her more… more! He could remain down on her all long, but his cock couldn’t take it anymore and he was in a dire need to release.
He stood up and held his cock, pushing it inside her with no resistance. If it wasn’t from him going down on her, it would’ve been difficult. She let off a gasp, and dug her fingers into his ass. He managed to lift her up and pound her with hard, furious strokes. By now, the redhead was screaming out of pleasure. He pumped her hard and fast, until he felt the sweet sudden ache rising under her. His cock was stiffer then the moment he met her.
He kissed into her and the two howled into the kisses once he came inside her. Even if he was spent, the man continued to pump her, while the two ravaged each other’s mouths with their kisses. It was intense; passionate to the point. He even felt the redhead climax in his mouth, which made it much hotter.
The two remained pinned on the wall and continued to kiss. Then he set her down, and the redhead gave her naughtiest grin, laughing in approval.
“That was magnificent,” she said, pulling a wisp of her hair. “I’ve never role-played before.”
“Me neither,” said the man with the New York accent. “We should do it more often.”
“I’m so glad you came to London to be with me,” the redhead twinkled, giving him a kiss. “So what now?”
“We shower and go for another round of rendezvous,” he gave a grin, placing his hand on her chin.
“When we do, let’s go shopping. I’ll need a new dress. You tore my favorite one love..” The redhead placed her hand on his face.
The two closed their eyes and gave one last kiss. They started out as pen pals, and now they were lovers that shared the same passion and desire to be together.

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Friday, March 8, 2013

Saturday's AfterDark Moments - 03/09/2013

Hey what's up & hiyadoin'?
It's time for another segment of Saturday's AfterDark Moments, where authors, such as myself post a sensual or erotic snippet anywhere between 100 - 500 words.
Okay, it's now time to brace yourself. I'm working on a short threesome scene (FFM), and I have no idea, where to get it published, but I intend on it.
So here it goes. I'm working on a hot scene here.
Please understand I couldn't find an appropriate scene for this steamy foreplay, so I'm putting up the pic that started my muse.
The three were so lost in their passion, they didn’t pay attention to a raunchy fuck scene played on television. Brandon, watched Erica unzip his pants and reach her hand inside to pull out his stiffen member. The way she held his cock in her hand left him in anticipation of her lips being over them. He turned his attention to Sarah and kissed her. Brandon felt her kisses; strong, passionate, and ravenous. Sarah was definitely hungry for him. She couldn’t stop swirling her tongue inside his mouth. Brandon was in ecstasy. He felt Erica lips all over his cock, while he continued to tongue Sarah and finger her pussy. She was wet with full desire. Each time his fingers thrusts inside her folds, she moaned into his kisses.
Then Brandon did something that would probably turn her on even more. Sample the taste of Sarah. He pulled his fingers away from her snatch and inserted them in his mouth, sampling the sweet, tangy taste of Sarah – her nectar was delicious. He watched Sarah give her most wanton look when he did that.
“Would you like a taste?” he offered; his voice in a tone of seduction.
“Uh-huh,” Sarah nodded. “I want to taste.”
He placed his two fingers inside her mouth and felt Sarah swirl her tongue around his index and middle fingers. Meanwhile, he tried to not think about what Erica was doing; the way she sucked on his cock was hard for him to concentrate. She took him inside her mouth all the way, causing a soft ache in his balls. He hoped like hell he wouldn’t release. Erica’s mouth was feeling really good, but he needed to pull her away.
Then Erica stopped. She pulled away from his cock, but held firm on his shaft. She placed her finger over his tiny slit, dabbing up some of his pre-cum. Although, it was mixed with her hot saliva, Brandon watched Erica manage to take a sample on her fingertip.
“Oh my god, I just want to milk you.” Erica spoke in ecstasy.
“Mmmm... can I get a taste?” Sarah asked, pulling her mouth away from his fingers.
“Mmmmmmm... you have to taste him; he’s delicious.” She reached over to Sarah and placed her index finger over her tongue. As Sarah sampled the taste off her finger, Erica felt her index finger get sucked off by Sara. “Oh god, you’re turning me on.”
Brandon watched Sarah signal Erica to come closer. And to his disbelief, but in admiration, he watched Sarah and Erica make out in front of him. The two were lip-locked – that was a bigger turn-on for him. Erica still held on to shaft, but she stroked him with her most softest grip ever.
Sarah spoke against Erica’s kisses. “Let’s get naked babe; all of us.”
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Thursday, March 7, 2013

Thursday Thrills - 03/07/2013

Hiyadoin'? Once again, it's time for another segment of Thursday Thrills, where
authors post a segment based on the picture provided, anywhere between 100 - 1000 words
An evening out into town, Darla was thrilled to see Tyler’s hometown, San Mateo, but enjoyed being in San Francisco more; there was so much more attraction. They managed to find parking in the Presidio District, and walk down the shores to enjoy the most breath-taking view of the Golden Gate Bridge as the color of the sky began to darken.
“This area is so beautiful. I wish we could live here.” She held his hand giving him her most twinkling look.
“If we could afford to live here, then yeah. But we’ll miss our friends in Portland, and San Francisco is a little more fast-paced compared to Portland.”
“True, I just love the area.” She sighed like a hopeless romantic.
As Darla walked down the steps, leading both her and Tyler to the beach, the warm breeze began to pick up. It may have blown her hair back and into her face, but the she was able to see where she was going. Luckily, she had on a pair of sneakers; Darla was very much into wearing heeled-shoes, but walking on sand was very unstable for her keep her balance in. Then again, she didn’t feel like dressing up; Tyler was wearing a pair of cargo shorts, a long short-sleeved shirt, and a denim jacket to keep warm from the San Francisco climate. It may be August, but San Francisco’s climate was mostly spring-like during the summer.
The walk on the beach was romantic, but Darla was soon shivering from the breeze. She could cower back uphill and warm up in their car, but she didn’t want to miss the opportunity of this breath-taking view – The Golden Gate Bridge – the background of Marin County and the sound of the waves crashing onto shore. She inhaled the sweet smell of the ocean, leaving her in state of Zen. But despite the beauty, she couldn’t stop shivering, and Tyler began to notice it.
He stopped, opened his jacket, and pulled her close to his body. He could feel Darla shiver into him. “I told you to wear a jacket.” He kissed her on the forehead.
Darla shivered, “Oh, you’re so warm. I could hold on to you all night long.”
Darla rested her head against his chest. Tyler was a warm-blood, warming her up with his body heat. She could help but shiver more, but she warming up from his hold. She felt his arms wrap tightly around her, and then his hands rubbing up and down her backside. She really enjoyed it. Darla then looked up and saw a warm smile from Tyler’s face. She may have been cold, but it was a perfect chemistry between the view of the Golden Gate Bridge, the ocean, and now… Tyler. She then smiled and gave a brief laughter.
Tyler gave a look of confusion, but laughed along when he asked, “What?”
“Aren’t you going to kiss me?”
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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Hump Day Hook - 03/06/2013

Hey What's up?
This is my first post of Hump Day Hook, and I'm ready to bring you something
very steamy to make you cry for more.
Check me out!
In this segment, my first Hump Day Hook post, I just released my ebook
"Her Angela & Protection: In The Beginning"
on No Boundaries Press.
This is my first lesbian erotic romance ever published, and it's a fascinating story about two best friends living together, where they end up falling in love, but how did it happened.

Angela shrugged and pounded the Jager shot which left a horrible taste in her mouth like cough medicine and licorice. But by the time she slammed the glass back on the counter, the flavor evened out smoothly in her mouth. She looked at Viv and noticed she was watching the two girls kissing in the corner.


“Wow, I think they better get a room.” Vivi said playfully.


Angela chuckled along, “Yeah, but hey, they’re having a good time.”


“Have you ever kissed a girl?” Vivienne asked out of the blue.


Angela’s heart pounded. She had been attracted to women for a long time, but she hesitated to answer, “Yes.”


“You have?” Vivienne eyes flew open wide. “Wow, really?”


“Well, it was a long time ago. Remember that house party when we were seniors?” Angela tried to play it down.


“Uh-huh,” Vivienne answered. Her eyes sparkled mischievously. “Who was it?”


“I kissed that cheerleader, Lisa; it was truth or dare, and one of the guys dared me.”


“Really?” She asked, “What was it like?”


Angela laughed. “She was a good kisser.”


“Wow, I always wondered what it would be like to kiss a woman. I’ve always been too scared.”


Angela’s heart pounded. She would love to satisfy her curiosity. “Do you still wonder?”
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BLURB to Her Angela & Protection: In The Beginning
When Angela Critelli lets Vivienne Perkins move in to her place, she’d never expect the woman of her dreams. Vivienne’s a wonderful cook and home-maker, a perfect companion, and her best friend since high school; the only problem is her sexuality. Angela knew Vivienne was married to an ungrateful husband that never appreciated her, but she also discovered something questionable about her sexuality. Vivienne’s affection may be leading her on, but does she want to be with her?
Heat Level: 3 flames
Genre: Lesbian, Romance, Erotic, Comedy


Tantalizing Tuesday Teasers - 03/05/2013

Hey what's up and hiyadoin?
It's time for another segment of Tantalizing Tuesday Teasers
where authors post a tantalizing snippet in 200 words.
Here's what I have in store for you.
Today is the release day of my book - "Her Angela & Protection: In The Beginning". It's a f/f erotic romance about two best friends that move in together and something special happens.
I want to provide you a tantalizing event, where maybe you should read more about it.
Angela followed Vivienne to the packed dance floor. She watched Vivienne’s body move to the thumping street beats, while she balanced her drink. The way she moved gave Angela the confidence to dance with her. She swayed her hips, inching closer to Vivienne, testing the waters. Vivienne had been giving her mixed signals all weekend long. For Vivienne to ask her what it was like to kiss a woman and to express her curiosity just made Angela want her more. All she needed was the right opportunity to give Vivienne a kiss.
Vivienne didn’t protest Angela moving closer. Their bodies were just inches apart; now she just hoped for an opportunity. But every time she got close, Vivienne backed off – such a tease! Maybe Vivienne wasn’t comfortable, or she just didn’t go that way. Angela wouldn’t force her. She was patient.
As the DJ blended in another song, the crowd began raising their hands, and the tempo picked up a notch. Angela watched Vivienne raise one hand while taking a big gulp from her drink. Vivienne seemed to hurrying toward drunk.
Angela continued to move, but thought about trying again. She was a woman, but her lustful thoughts about Vivienne made her no different than any man trying to make a first move.
That is all for now; just a little taste about my book.
My book is available at No Boundaries Press Store

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Saturday's AfterDark Moments - 03/02/2013

Hey what's up? It's time for another segment of Saturday's AfterDark Moments, where we post a snippet no less than 100 words, but no more than 500 words.
Here's what I have in store for you...

In this WIP that I'm working on - The Weekend Together. I'm working on how did Sylvia's attraction to Jacob came to play. It is a very rough copy, and is subjected to change.
Sylvia heard Melissa in the other room, moaning. And then, suddenly, she heard something banging on the wall; not the wall next to her, but distant. Jacob was fucking her really hard and good. The thought of hearing Melissa getting fucked next door, made her wished it was her. It’s been over six months since she’d been laid, and the boyfriend she was with didn’t want to have sex with her right away. Her ex-boyfriend left her starving for sex.
Sylvia hopped out of bed, and walked to the french doors, which led to the balcony.
I can’t believe I’m doing this. But my god, I really need to see what is going on.
She could hear Melissa in the background screaming out of pleasure. Even the moans of her best friend made her nipples really hard. She stepped out into the balcony, hoping like hell she would get a view of them having sex. She’d figured if they were open into having sex, would they have sex without the blinds folded? The noise was so loud, she could hear Melissa moan like a pornstar out in the balcony. When she crossed over the balcony from her bedroom to theirs’, she saw Melissa bent over in a doggy-style position, while Jacob holding her by her backside. His naked body, pounding the shit out of her.
Sylvia was amazed. She’d never seen her friend fucked before, but now she was curious of how Jacob fucked her. She tried to remain in the darkness where she wouldn’t been seen. Melissa’s hair was a complete mess, while Jacob furiously pounded. Then he stop and got off her. She followed suit, getting off the bed and went on her knees to suck him off.
Sylvia couldn’t believe his size; he was very impressive. And how her friend Melissa sucked on his cock, she was developing a huge ache in her center. For a moment, she fantasized about sucking something big like that. Her mouth began to water and the wetness was developing between her legs. Sylvia had been without sex for too long, and if only she could have something like that in her... hard... well-curved... and... juicy-looking.
Then she witness Melissa rise up from her knees and Jacob led her to a sofa, nearby the french doors. Sylvia didn’t want to be discovered; she hid back in the darkness in hopes of not being seen. They’d never noticed her, because by the time she had snuck back to look through their french doors, Melissa was lying on the sofa, on her back,  while Jacob was on top of her, holding his cock in his hand as he buried it inside Melissa’s pussy.
Sylvia was so turned on. Jacob not only had an impressive size, but she was amazed at the body sculpture, but he was clean-shaven and that got her aching all over again. This time she watched Jacob pummel her, and then without realizing, the compelling feeling to masturbate took over. Sylvia was touching herself. Her fingers were once again inside her pussy, rubbing her now swollen clit. The feeling was growing inside her. Sylvia wished she was there. She watched in wanton, until she made eye contact with Jacob – Jacob!
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Friday, March 1, 2013

Flash Fiction Friday - 03/01/2013

Hi, it's welcome to another segment of Flash Fiction Friday, where authors write a snippet of up to 100 words, based on the picture provided.
Here is mine, and here we go.

There she was – Valerie – the featured guest for the dinner party for the Baroness to play with. Valerie was bound and tied in chains; all wrapped up and properly trained to do whatever the Baroness said. The Baroness really enjoyed a well-trained submissive, especially when one is pretty in a night dress. She was also a sharing person, only and after she has had her fill. If Valerie was really a well-trained submissive, she would have a place for the Baroness, showering her with delightful privileges, just as long as she stayed loyal to the Baroness.