Love Out Of Lust Series

Friday, August 30, 2013

Flash Fiction Friday - 08/31/2013

While I was taking a break from some things. I wanted to come out with something that compelled me to write. Here is my flash for 08/31/2013


Tyler looked down at the man who was pretty much down on his luck, and he realized he needed help. So what if the man is down-and-out on his luck; there’s no reason to judge. It was bad enough the homeless man was lying on the street, with the obvious feeling of nothing-to-lose. He walked inside a fast food chicken joint down the block, and ordered an eight-piece with fries and a soft drink. He walked down the block, and handed it to the homeless black man, where the homeless man gave an odd, confused expression

“Sir, are you hungry?”

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Sunday, August 25, 2013

Book Review - A Wicked Game by Gemma Parkes

Early, in the year 2013, Author Gemma Parkes released a novella “A Wicked Game” about a clandestine encounter between two lecturers, Peter Caine and Amy Price, when Lucinda stumbled upon two professors having sex in Mr. Caine’s classroom, Lucinda embarks on a little bit of blackmail. She's willing to keep her mouth shut, in exchange for Peter to help her with own problem. However, there is a price for Peter as he grew suspicious about Lucinda’s intentions, and how it interfered with his relationship with Amy Price. 

Now, I don’t want to go deep into the story about what happens in the scene but I want to say this is definitely a recommended read! Gemma Parkes is a British erotic author that can pull you in, deep into her stories. She added the right amount of flavor and spice to keep you begging for more. Plus, this author is definitely a game-changer when she writes her stories. I’ve never encountered a suspense-thriller like that in a long time. Not to forget to mention that the sex scenes in the story were extremely yummy.

The cover of the story is sensual and just right. It fits the scenario of the story; also risqué enough to make you want to purchase.

“A Wicked Game” gets the platinum status on AfterDark Online – meaning 5 stars

The Heat Level is really yummy (4 Flames) You’ll probably have to bust out with the lube and toy for the sex scenes, especially at the near end of the story. And let’s not forget to mention this story is way beyond enjoyable; it’s a game-changer with the unexpected twists. You’ll love it, and be sure to pick up your copy!

A Wicked Game by Gemma Parkes.

ISBN: 9781301696871

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Saturday's AfterDark Moment - 08/24/2013: Love Out Of Lust Part Two

One of my favorite moments to write about again.
Saturday's AfterDark Moments.

I'm going to give you a reason as to why you should get your copy of Love Out Of Lust Part Two.

Because I will guarantee that Part Three will be hotter and romantic, also when you read this scene, you'll want to read the whole story.

Better grab your toy... enjoy!

She watched as he kissed his way down past her breasts, past her tummy, slow and sensual, all the way down.  He was going to eat her pussy. Just watching Daryl had her skin filled with goosebumps.  Her heart was beating quickly. Could she control herself?
At first, the sensations felt good but then started to intensify. When she lost her virginity to her boyfriend in high school, he never went down on her – never! Daryl wasn’t hesitant; he dove in and hit the right spot, keeping her on the edge. The sensation of his tongue along her clit had her caressing her breasts. She was breathing heavier. Her moans were becoming louder and more erotic. She had wondered what someone going down on her felt like. She’d read about it in her trashy erotic stories on her Kindle, and wondered if what the character described feeling was overrated. She never thought it would be this intense; her hips bucked wildly.  Suddenly she felt Daryl’s hands grabbing her legs.
“You are so delicious,” Daryl mumbled as he worked on her wanton center.
Marisol barely spoke, “Oh god, keep going!” She whimpered as her inner muscles contracted and the feelings overtook her. She was about to have that moment, and she couldn’t control it.
She placed her hand at the back of his head and grinded into his face. Marisol closed her eyes and cried out, “Oh shit! Fuck!” She released a moan probably loud enough for her neighbors to hear. Her body writhed as she rolled her head from side to side. Never before had she felt her body tremble from an orgasm that powerful. She wondered; was she dreaming?
Marisol laid there dazed and content, until reality set in. Her best friend and roommate had done something she’d never experienced before…he’d eaten her out and had given her the best orgasm ever. It felt so good she almost forgot she needed to be fucked.
“Daryl, put it in me!” she begged.

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Friday, August 23, 2013

Flash Fiction Friday - 08/23/2013 - Weekend Road Trip

What's up everyone? 
It's that time again for Flash Fiction Friday, posting a wonderful snippet of up to 100 words,
based from the picture provided.

It's been a while since I posted something naughty on Flash Fiction Friday.
And what's a better way to post it when I have my two favorite characters -  Darla and Tyler.


There were reasons why Tyler had Darla in his life. She was pretty much an exhibitionist, and sometimes brazen to do the things Tyler wouldn’t normally do. He wasn’t vanilla, but skeptical about having sex in public places, breaking and entering in people’s home just to have sex either, along with lying next to her naked on the sands, in the secluded area of the Oregon coastline.

And to add to his excitement, he watched Darla slide her hand past her smooth tummy, all the way down to her beautiful soft center, which had him forgetting where they were.

Thank you, and tune in for next week's segment. 

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Elodie Parkes Guest Appears on The AfterDark World.

Hi Ray, Thank you for having me visit your great lovely blog with my new release erotic romance, The Old Star. It’s a little more paranormal and darker than I usually write, but the idea came to me after I visited an old building. I was sent to look at a couple of antiques in a building scheduled for demolition and rebuild. The place was very spooky and then suddenly this guy appeared. He owned the place and showed me the items for sale. He was very attractive. (Smiles)

It’s erotic, and a love story.

The Old Star released from Hot Ink Press August 23
She was looking for new office space...but it found her…what’s hidden in this spooky place?

When Cathy Faraday goes out from her office to buy morning tea, a set of circumstances send her on a different route from the one she would normally take. Waiting on a street unknown to her is a house. Old and left to fade away the house looks shabby against its neighbors. The whole row of houses are now offices and Cathy sees a ‘for let sign’ outside the place. Something draws her to the house. Someone watches from the third floor window.
Cathy applies to rent the building to expand her dating agency business. As she begins to make it ready, the house reveals its secrets.
Erotic paranormal romance, set in contemporary England this story will haunt you.
Graphic sex/love scenes. 18+ only.

I have three trailers too, (smiles), fun to make, one is widescreen, another two are standard, the sexy new one has different music, but I guess I like them all. I’d love for your readers to check them out.
Sexy new trailer The Old Star August 23 release from Hot Ink


Sexy new

Standard screen (this is different form sexy new)


Here’s an excerpt, R rated 18+

He kissed down her neck again and slowly moved his hands up into her T-shirt. He found her bra and unclipped it as she sighed, and kissed his ear and jaw. He cupped her breasts and sighed too. She felt so good, her skin so soft, her nipples hard against his palms. He went back to kiss her mouth, and as she opened it to touch his lips with her tongue, he groaned a little enjoying the kiss. His cock hardened and he left her breasts to open her jeans. She kissed him and unzipped his jeans as he unzipped hers.
She had her hands in his shorts and her fingertips were cool on his cock. He wanted to thrust so badly, but he wanted his fingers against her clit. He wanted to slip a finger into her and feel the moistness, have her thrust on his hand and so he whispered. “Help me. Pull your jeans down…open your legs a little. I want my fingers in you, Cathy.” She pulled her jeans to mid-thigh and took her panties with them. She put her hands up around his face and kissed him, her tongue in his mouth as he fingered her. She was gasping and so was he. Their kisses interspersed with it.
“You feel so good…” He murmured.


Copyright Elodie Parkes 2013

I’m running a celebration prize draw because I am so excited about this book.

First Prize, WIN a $25 Amazon gift voucher to buy what you want and the kindle copy of ‘The Old Star’ gifted from Amazon

Second prize, WIN a kindle copy gifted from Amazon of both ‘The Old Star’ and ‘The Winter Girl’ the latest release erotic romances.

Lily Prescott is only just over a relationship break up when she decides to take up residence in a house left to her by her recently deceased grandmother. Her corporate law job takes a back seat as she licks her wounds in the small country town. She looks around the main shopping street and discovers people who will befriend her, but she also runs into the town’s most eligible bachelor and secret bad boy, Starr Forrester.
Loved for his lifelong association with the town, Starr hides his methods for staying single well from his friends. He’s nearly thirty, gorgeous, a designer, owns a business and on the lookout for his ‘Winter Girl’….
Will it be Lily? What is a ‘Winter girl’?

Fun, sex, romance and a little twist of the paranormal, makes this a must read erotic romance.

Third prize, WIN the kindle copy gifted from Amazon of ‘The Last Time’

Steamy, erotic romance with a twist of mystery. Actor Seth Carbery swears he will never fall in love again, that is until he meets private detective Bethany Snow.
Something strange is going on. Seth and other members of the movie cast and crew are receiving threatening letters, but no threat has ever been carried out... yet. Bethany Snow is sent on location by the Black Agency to investigate, and guard Seth Carbery against danger.
The case is not what it first seems and even when Bethany thinks it could be over, a new twist means she becomes a target.

Seth and Bethany find they can’t keep their hands off each other.

Who is sending the letters and why? Does Seth have a secret admirer or stalker?

With steamy romance, graphic love scenes, and a quirky story of what people do for love this erotic romance is for adults only.

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From Elodie

Just a little about me to let your readers know who I am.

I live in the United Kingdom and I work in an antiques shop as well as writing. I have two dogs that keep me fit with their need for walks. I love the countryside and the coast.

I write romance, contemporary, and erotic with a twist of mystery, suspense, or the paranormal, now and then. I like to make the story unusual in some way, by a quirk in the tale.

 My books are always steamy.

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Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Erotic Story - Beachside Masturbation

I want to provide a very saucy, steamy erotic story that should have you masturbate about something this good, hopefully. If not, I want you to enjoy. Please be sure you're not reading this at work.

It was a nice, breezy September Sunday afternoon where Vander and Liz hopped out of their small blue sedan, and walked along the beach dunes to where they were able to find a wonderful spot to lay their beach blanket down on the sand, and hear the wonderful tranquil waves as it crashed on shore. The couple had spent the entire weekend in their beach home somewhere off the coast of Delaware, and they were returning back to New York by nightfall. The weather was perfectly nice; not too hot and not too humid, just perfect beach weather to enjoy; high around the mid-seventies.

Vander suggested a wonderful spot for them, behind the dunes where they can seclude themselves from being seen in public. Amazingly, it was a perfect location for them. And most importantly, there was no one around to actually see them. Liz set the large, colorful beach towel on the sand, and kicked off her sneakers, at the same time, taking off her gray-hooded sweater.

Vander set a small black pouch bag on the sand, and took off his sneakers, kicking them off to the side, while he watched Liz lift up her shirt, to reveal her soft, beautiful breast. Vander had seen her beautiful naked body before, and every time he watched her take off her shirt to see her breasts bounce in the process, he was suddenly turned on by watching them. It was like she did a wonderful strip tease in a closed-environment, except they were outside in the open. Either way, he enjoyed the way her tits bounced every time she lifted up her shirt. Liz was a beautiful woman with a nice, voluptuous figure. She always worried about her figure, complaining about being fat, but Vander loved her size; no matter what. She was perfect for him. What was more amazing, she was into being an exhibitionist like him, having sex in open-public places, where they could be seen by passer-byers or the cops, but it was thrill of doing these things together. This was the purpose of them coming out to the beach, to have sex in an open-area where they knew they can get away with it.

He watched Liz tie up her reddish-brown hair while he unzipped his jean shorts. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and since they were both exhibitionist they agreed to go commando, in order to make their sexual adventures easy. They came out with a bucket-list of things where they wanted to have sex, from the rooftop of an apartment building to a public square event in Delaware; even as far as having sex in Liz’s parents’ living room, in the morning just before they woke up. So far, they’ve fulfilled everything they desired, except having sex in the beach in broad daylight. Both were willing to risk being caught, but most importantly it was the thrill between them that brought them together in the first place. When Vander met Liz, it was at his friend’s house party in Manhattan, where he met Liz and decided to go up on the rooftop for a quick fuck.

Now, one year later, they’re together fulfilling their long dreamed desires, and nothing’s changed between them whenever they go out having sex in public places. Vander held on to his semi-hard cock, gently stroking it while he watched her unzip her jean shorts, pulling them down to show him her clean-shaven pussy. Once her jean shorts hit the ground, he was already hard for her, anxiously waiting to the moment to happen, but they normally don’t go straight to having sex. Both Vander and Liz have a thing about masturbating together. Liz had a huge thing about watching him stroke his cock, before slipping it inside her. She even turned on more of his cum spurting all over her body, which usually causes her to orgasm when she masturbates.

She sat on the beach towel, and put on a pair of shades. The sun was awfully bright, bright enough to irritate her, no matter how much he overshadowed her face from the sun with his body. She needed the pair of shades on.

Vander pulled off his shirt, and dropped along with his clothes. He got down on his knees and started stroking his member, while he watched Liz lie down on her back and slide fingers over her tummy and slit. There was absolute silence, except for the noises of the waves crashing on shore and Liz’s soft, sensual moans. Her soft moaning was what kept him tantalized all though the time.

He closed his eyes, imagining his cock being buried deep inside her pussy. He enjoyed hearing Liz uttering out her most erotic sounds of herself masturbating, but he wanted to match up with the same sensation as hers’. The problem was his stokes were dry, causing his concentration to cum to dissipate because of the dry sensation. He was able to keep his cock hard, but he needed that particular feeling to have him cumming all over her body. Then he realized that he forgot to apply some lubricant all over his cock.

He stopped stroking, and reached for the black small pouch bag for the lubricant. He flipped the top of the bottle open and poured a decent amount of lube in his palm. He rubbed the lubricant all over his shaft, until his cock stiffen with the pure sensation.

He stroked his shaft slowly while he looked down and watched Liz rub her clit furiously. She was deep into her passions, and he loved the way she touched herself, squeezing her breasts firmly as she sunk her index and middle fingers in and out of her pussy. She began building up a sensation on herself, slowly turning her head from one side to another. Vander concentrated on watching her fingers all over her wanton center, slipping in and out, applying her own juices all over her clit to intensify her orgasm. He studied her moans slowly; her orgasm was rising, but not fully there yet.

By now, his cock was pointing up at full attention. The slickness of the lubricant under his shaft had him bucking his hips, thinking how bad he wanted to cum all over her voluptuous body. He stroked his cock slowly, patiently waiting for the right moment to cum all over her. He was watching the way her body reacted, and when the time was rights it was his queue to cum all over her body.

Liz always told him how much she enjoyed the feeling of his cum on her body whenever he spewed. He remembered her explaining how thick and warm his cum was, and it was enough for her to play with it all over her body, sometimes, if she didn’t cum at the same time like he did she would masturbate herself more with it. She told him his cum was better than just the lubricant itself.

Vander watched her fingers rub her clit in furious circles. She was almost there, and he felt the need for him to meet her orgasm as well. He stroked his shaft with a little more speed, but restraint until he knew she was about to cum. He moved in a little closer, between her parted legs in order to cum all over her body.

Liz continued to rub. Her breathing grew intense; enough to make him stoke his shaft furiously until he felt an aching sensation under his balls. He wanted to hold off his cum, but he couldn’t help the uncontrollable spasms that was about to unleash, let alone Liz’s moans. He let off a soft growl, hovering his body over hers’, stroking his shaft rapidly until he felt the first wave of cum oozing

The first jet of cum leapt out of his cock, landing all over her stomach in uncontrollable spurts. And then, he heard Liz’s orgasm. She was lost in her moment, writhing her body uncontrollably while letting out her most erotic sounds ever. Meanwhile, Vander continued to cum all over her pussy, stomach, and then all over her fingers. He too was so lost in his moment, he closed his eyes uttering out his pleasure. Most importantly, he loved the way Liz sounded when she orgasm; it was something he’d always looked forward to hear.

Once he was spent, he looked at her body to survey how much he came and where his cum had landed. He noticed her stomach and pussy was painted from his cum. Yet, she was also enjoying the feeling of his cum, slowly wiping his cum all over her body, as if it was a body lotion, while complimenting how warm and thick his cum was.

Vander prided himself of how much he managed to make her cum, and how much she enjoyed his cum all over body. Of course, their moment together wasn’t over, but Vander needed some more time to rebuild his stamina for another round; this time having actual sex on the beach.

He leaned over and kissed her. Soon, their mouths opened together, letting their tongues touch together, swirling around them uncontrollably. Vander always knew when Liz enjoyed it, by the way she swirled her tongue with his. He felt her hand on his cock, slowly rubbing it, with an indication of him to get hard again. All what Vander needed was the right touch and sensation; a little bit of enticement he’ll need for round two of sex.


Tantalizing Tuesday Teasers - 08/20/2013

Hey, what's everyone? It's time for another segment of Tantalizing Tuesday Teasers, where authors post an erotic snippet up to 200 words, provided along with a picture. 

Here's what I have in store for you...

August 16th, I released Part Two of my series - Love Out Of Lust. An erotic story about two childhood friends, who are now roommates, sharing their most sexual desires for each other.

Love Out Of Lust Part Two is available on Smashowords and Amazon.

Here's a sample for you.

The two faced each other. Her lips met Daryl’s, and she felt his hands cup her breasts. His hands were calloused, and his grip was firm. She loved the way he squeezed them. While she swirled her tongue with his inside his mouth, Marisol’s breathing grew intense. She felt the most unimaginable, delicious ache in her center.  
He broke the kiss, and his mouth pursued her nipples. The way his tongue swirled around her nipples had her extremely aroused. She could feel her temperature rising, how wet she was feeling inside. If only she could reach for his dick.
His eyes met hers, and they exchanged kisses again. This time their kisses were ravaging. Marisol was willing and ready; willing to let Daryl do anything to her body. It was making her hot.  She managed to caress his shaft. She felt the heat from his cock; he was hard and ready. She was anxious to feel him inside her pussy. Then, without realizing, she was being led to his bed. When the backs of her knees met the mattress, she sat down. She thought this was it – it was going to happen, but Daryl was going to make her wait. 

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Saturday, August 17, 2013

Today, I'm On Dirty Little Love Blog w/ Alisha Costanzo

Come check out my guest blog with Alisha Costanzo, about my series - Love Out Of Lust.

You'll get the inside peek of the story, along with an excerpt. 

Saturday's AfterDark Moment - 08/17/2013 - Coming Home

Hey what's up? It's Saturday, and it's one of my most favorite days to post a hot snippet.
Another segment of Saturday's AfterDark Moments, where authors post a pic (erotic or not), and write a piece between 100 - 500 words.

I hope you enjoy!

“You’re home.” Kara turned over in her bed as she watched Vito entered the bedroom.

Vito just got home from working a long, hard shift; almost sixteen hours. He was exhausted and tired, but not tired enough to hold Kara in his arms. He got undressed, all the way to his boxers and climbed into bed as his calloused hands wrapped around the softness of her smooth-skinned body.

“Oh Kara, it’s good to see you,” Vito whispered in her ear as he kissed her neck.

“I missed you Vito,” she whispered back. As she turned back to return her affection to him. She kissed him with her soft, morning lips. “I had a hard time sleeping.”

“I’m here.” He placed his hand around her cheek, kissing her repeatedly. They were soon in silence, and both Vito and Kara were making out. Kara slipped her tongue out to meet his and he followed her tongue’s movement with his. His moved across her body and down to her white panties, as he pulled him down halfway to feel her trimmed sex.

He felt her hand slip into his boxers, palming his member with a firm grip. She wants him. By the way she held his shaft, rubbing the slit on his head he wanted her.

“Mmm…” she moaned. “Take them off.”

Vito broke away from his kiss and took off his boxers, while he watched Kara take off her panties. He mounted on top of her, placing her leg over her body as he slipped his cock inside her pussy.

Kara was warm… and wet. He pumped inside her with ease. Soon, he was on top of her swirling his tongue around hers’, while pumping her with firm, passionate strokes.

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Friday, August 16, 2013

Writing Muse based off this scene.

Just hit play... To all my fellow readers and writers. I'm sure you'll be inspired.

Flash Fiction Friday - 08/16/2013

Hey, what's up? It's time for another segment of Flash Fiction Friday. I'm posting a snippet of up to 100 words, based on the picture provided from the event.

“How do I look?” Tim asked Scott, showing a wreath of daisies over his head.

“Like a goober?” Scott shook his head in disapproval. “I mean, how are you going to pick up chicks with that thing over your head?”

“Sally finds it cute,” he defended, pointing at young woman with dirty blonde hair.

“She’ll find anyone cute these days.” He shook his head quickly, annoyed at his appearance. “Why don’t you take that thing off; you look like a dork!”

“Hi Tim,” said a well-dressed, beautiful woman who spoke with a soft cute-clipped accent as she waved. “You look cute.”

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It's Finally Here - Love Out Of Lust Part Two Released.

I'm so happy to announce that Part Two of Love Out of Lust Series has been released. After all this wonderful effort, I'm proud of myself, and I want to give you all a glimpse of what is inside of Love Out Of Lust Part Two, with a nice, steamy excerpt; perhaps a reason as to why you should get your copy.

If you haven't read Part One, then download your copy for free on Smashwords.

Here is what's inside of Part Two, and I'll provide you a blurb of the story.

It just happened. Daryl & Marisol had sex for the first time and they felt weird about it. Was it meant to be? Can they just keep it as a one-time thing? And if they can’t, can they maintain their friendship without being hurt? Was it meant to be between them?


Marisol stepped away from the kitchen and walked down the hallway. She disrobed before stepping into the bathroom. All she was wearing was the underwear from last night and nothing else. She opened the bathroom door and entered. She hung her robe on the hook on the back of the door and took off her panties. Her heart was pounding like a jackhammer. She was going to shower with her friend, her roommate, someone she’d fantasized about for a long time.

“Daryl, we need to talk.”

“Couldn’t this wait?”

“No. I want to get this off my chest.”

“Off your chest?” his tone was disbelieving. “I thought we agreed it was a onetime

“Come on, Daryl, who are we kidding? I want you just as bad as you want me.
And I know you feel the same way.” She entered the shower and saw Daryl holding on to
a bar of soap. At the same time, she noticed his erection. She couldn’t help noticing it.
She gave an impish grin. “Mind if I join you?”

“Come closer,”

She took a step closer and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Their lips
touched, their kiss intensified. They explored each other’s mouths with their tongues.
She felt the water spray her face, wetting her body, causing her hair to dampen, but that
didn’t matter. She was in Daryl’s arms; safe and sound and full of lust.

Not only was she in his arms, but she felt his cock pressed against her tummy,
causing a delicious ache in her center. Marisol flashed back to the first time she felt him
inside her. He was so long and hard, she couldn’t believe he was able to fit so perfectly.
His thrusts had been so strong and passionate, she could climax at the very thought of
him buried inside her.

Available on Smashwords and Amazon

Thursday, August 15, 2013

Thursday Thrills - 08/15/2013: Their Last Night in Halifax

Hey what's up? This is going to be the final segment of Thursdays Thrill for at least a few more weeks, until September, since I've noticed a low participation of supporters. We will have it resumed by next month, once everyone is settled. 

In this segment, Darla and Tyler spend their final night in her hometown, Halifax, Nova Scotia, and she receives a tip from her ex-husband's former business partner, about a long lost locket that was taken from her when she filed for a divorce years ago. The locket to Darla has a sentimental value, and she wasn't going to stop at nothing to get it.

It was their last night together in Halifax, Nova Scotia. Darla had shown Tyler her hometown, and they were heading back to Portland, Oregon on a long flight. Tyler was the only one who was able to survive her overly-critical mother and her over-protective little brother. Amazingly, in the end, her family liked him very much, and they realized how happy Darla was with him. She was a woman in her mid thirties; she didn’t need their permission or approval who to be with. They’ve come to terms, realizing Darla was her own woman, especially her father, whom she truly admired. She was relieved that her father took a liking to him instantly.

As they returned to Halifax, crossing the MacDonald Bridge, Darla mentioned to Tyler that she wanted to show him a place she used to hang out when she was in high school, hanging out with her girlfriends to meet the cute, older men that prowled the area. She parked the rental car a few blocks away, and led him into an artsy, plaza-like area, at three o’clock in the morning. The buildings were made of pure stone; sometime in the nineteenth century, but everything’s been modernized.

Tyler looked around, wondering what was so important for her to show him something at three o’clock in the morning? All of the businesses were closed. “Okay, what was it that you wanted to show me?”

Darla, carefully looking around to see if anyone was in the plaza. “Nothing, let’s have a seat together.”

He stood in front of bench and sat down. He looked around, and noticed no one was around. Of course, he knew Darla was up to something; something mischievous, but what? “What’s up Darla?”

She next to him, placing her hand on his lap while caressing the fabric of his jeans. “Tyler, it’s our last night together in my hometown, and I was thinking of making this night the most memorable ever in Halifax.”

He gave a look of apprehension, but knew what she meant. “Darla, we’re right in the public.’ He gave a scowled expression, “Are you kidding me?”

She laughed. “Oh god, of course not!” She placed her hand on top of his, curling her fingers into his. She led him away from the bench. “We’re going inside.”

“Wait… wait a minute?” He protested; his voice sounded disbelieving. “We’re breaking in?”

She placed her finger over her lips, signaling to be quiet, whispering, “Shh, not so loud! There are people that live upstairs.” Her other hand went inside her coat pockets, and pulled out a key. “No, I have a key to this place.”

Tyler gritted his teeth, realizing what kind of trouble they were getting into; breaking and entering. He’s not from Canada, but of course he knew it’s still considered a crime. Darla stopped underneath a red awning to a storefront and unlocked the door. She entered and held the door open for him. The alarm began to set off in a soft, beeping noise.

“Come on,” she whispered. “I only have less than thirty seconds.”

Tyler reluctantly stepped inside closed the door behind him, while he watched Darla disable the security alarm. He responded uncomfortably, “This is a bad idea.”

Darla managed to disable the alarm, and illuminated her cell phone to get around the darkness. “No, it’s not. I’m only here for one thing, and that’s to get what belongs to me.”

“What’s that?” He shook his head. “And who’s place is this?”

“My ex-husband’s branch.” She walked toward a safe, sitting across from the desk and began to work the combination. “I had this locket that was with me when I was young. It was my grandmother’s locket, given to me. When I divorced the bastard, he hid it from me, and I came here to get what was mine.”

“How did you know it was here?” Tyler looked outside.

“His former partner told me. I didn’t think he was stupid enough to put it right under my nose.”

“Wouldn’t you think it’d be too easy?” Tyler looked out the window nervously.

“No” She unlocked the combination safe, and opened it, taking out a golden locket. It was vintage looking. Darla managed to open the locket, but only looked at it a brief second. “He’s taking the bastard to court for a lawsuit.”

“I swear, you are very complicated.”

“But you love me, of course.” She blew a kiss, closing the safe. “Anyways, let’s go.”

“Umm… not yet!” His eyes widened at what he saw. “I see cops.”

“Cops?” Maybe she was being set up. “Shit, hide!”

Tyler worked his way through the darkness to hide with Darla behind the desk. They got a glimpse of the cops walking on by. The police officers that patrolled the plaza, never suspected them inside.

“I swear,” He whispered frantically, “if we get out of here, I’m going to give you an earful.”

“No you’re not, because when we get out of here, you’ll need a good fucking to calm your nerves down.” She giggled.

“You think this is sort of a joke?” Tyler looked at her oddly.

She giggled softly. “No, I’m being serious. Just for the thrill of getting what I want and being horny, I want you right now.”

Thanks, tune in for September 5, 2013 for our next segment of Thursday Thrills.

Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Tantalizing Tuesday - 08/13/2013

Hey, what's up? I'm back with another segment of Tantalizing Tuesdays, and have
I got something really saucy to help fill the blanks in your mind.
I'm not a BDSM writer, but I might consider expanding it. I'm more into writing threesomes, menages, lesbian, and straight erotic stories.

However, there's always room for new things, new experiments. I hope you like it.

Drew pounded Danielle from behind hard. She was screaming out of pleasure, and Drew was beginning to feel that sweet aching sensation under his balls. He felt his balls tightening, and he's losing his ability to hold off of cumming inside Danielle's sweet, tight cunt.

Then, Drew cried out, “Oh my god, I’m cumming!”

Danielle howled out in pleasure, probably anticipating his orgasm to take effect.

Drew gave one last thrust, until he pumped his first spurt of cum inside her pussy. His howl met hers’, and his thrusts fell slow until he was spent. He almost collapsed on to her, but he was able to pump his cock inside Danielle’s cum-soaked pussy. His cock was completely sensitive, but he kept pumping slowly.

Then another female voice called out – his wife, Amy. “Oh god, I almost came from watching you cum inside my assistant.”

Drew placed his hands firm on Danielle’s ass. He was about to take off the fabric restraints on her wrists, that were tied to the headboard, when he heard Doris protest.

“No, not yet. I want you to do it again, until I cum. I didn’t cum honey”

“But honey, we need a moment.”

“Not until I cum.” Amy demanded.                                                                                       

Saturday, August 10, 2013

My Saturday AfterDark Moment for 08/10/2013

I miss being on Saturday AfterDark Moments. Have i got a piece for you to enjoy it in 423 words!

Rick walked in and undid his tie. He had a long day, and was glad to come home to where he could unwind and relax his mind. Not to forget that he had a beautiful wife at home Claudia. She was a spunky, wild one that would make his misery erase into pleasure.

“Honey, are you home?” Claudia called out from the background.

“Yes, I made it.” Rick took off his sport jacket, kicking off his shoes. He was ready to sit on the couch and wind down, but Claudia called him over.

“Come over to the bedroom, honey. I have something to show you.”

This wasn’t normally her, unless she was in a naughty mood. Claudia, on a normal day, would normally come out of the kitchen or bedroom. On occasions, they would dine out on the balcony, enjoying the view of the Los Angeles skyline, but whenever she felt naughty, she would call him from another room, usually for some hot sex in the bedroom. To Rick’s thought, what kind of lingerie was she wearing?

He walked down to the end of the hallway, and entered the bedroom. Once there, he noticed his beautiful wife, the blonde with shoulder-length hair, completely naked, caressing the face of another brunette that was on her knees – it was his next door neighbor Delia. She too was naked, and the scene he was witnessing was erotic enough to turn him on.

“You remember Delia. Don’t you?” Claudia looked up to reveal her beautiful blue eyes at him.

Delia. The beautiful Brazilian woman that lived below them that once complained about them having loud, passionate sex. Now she was there, in his bedroom to join Rick and Claudia for a simple threesome. Rick knew his wife was into women, but she had a difficult time to find someone that she trusted. Delia recently moved from Brazil, and soon got along with Claudia, which they had something in common – they were both from South America. Claudia, however, was from Columbia.

Delia was absolutely beautiful. Nice, dark, long-layered hair that extended down her back, beautiful bronze skin, and a lovely accent that matched her voice. She turned to Rick and smiled, saying, “Hi Rick. We’re so glad that you’re home.”

Claudia gave her most sweetest look. “We were thinking of having her spend the night here with us. Is that alright with you, honey?”

Rick stood there and watched the two display affection between each other. Just standing by the door alone, was enough to keep him aroused. 

That is all for now... stay tuned for next week's Saturday AfterDark Moments.

Friday, August 9, 2013

Releasing On August 16th, 2013 - Love Out Of Lust.

It's official. I decided on a release date. Originally, I was going to release it on the 19th, but everything is coming along smoothly, and I have people who are willing to feature me on their blogs, while I'm hoping to find some to do reviews and interviews of me, about my series. I'm releasing "Love Out Of Lust - Part Two"
next Friday, August 16th.

Allow me to present you the blurb and excerpt to the story:

Daryl and Marisol had sex together for the first time, but their feelings about it left them sleepless all through the night. The next morning, the two discussed about their encounter, and decided to leave it as a one-time thing. But could they keep it as a one-time thing?

Here is an excerpt of the story; a short one:

Marisol stepped away from the kitchen and walked down the hallway.  She disrobed before stepping into the bathroom. All she was wearing was the underwear from last night and nothing else. She opened the bathroom door and entered. She hung her robe on the hook on the back of the door and took off her panties. Her heart was pounding like a jackhammer. She was going to shower with her friend, her roommate, someone she’d fantasized about for a long time.
“Daryl, we need to talk.”
“Couldn’t this wait?”
“No. I want to get this off my chest.”
“Off your chest?” his tone was disbelieving. “I thought we agreed it was a one-time thing?”
“Come on, Daryl, who are we kidding? I want you just as bad as you want me. And I know you feel the same way.” She entered the shower and saw Daryl holding on to a bar of soap. At the same time, she noticed his erection. She couldn’t help noticing it. She gave an impish grin. “Mind if I join you?”
“Come closer,”

Love Out Of Lust Part Two will be available on Smashwords and Amazon. If you haven't read Part One, download your copy for FREE on Smashwords 

Flash Fiction Friday - 08/09/2013

It's been a long time since I've been on here. Here I am, ready to come out with another segment of Flash Fiction Friday, posting a snippet of only 100 words. 


Keith just finished wiping the snow off his car. Then, without warning, a snowball smacked the top of his trunk, taking Keith off-guard, wondering who the hell threw it at him?

He looked behind, and noticed a young teenager from far away, yelling, “Good morning asshole!”

Keith kept his cool. He didn’t need to react. He picked up the remaining snowball, packed it with some more snow and aimed it at him, hitting the young kid hard in the stomach.

Keith was such a perfect aim with force, the kid was brought down to his knees. He replied, “Good morning to you too asshole!”

That's all for now... be sure you check out my peeps below.

Gemma Parkes:
J S Morbius:
Doris O'Connor:

Thursday, August 8, 2013

Thursday Thrills - 08/08/2013 - Tyler's Celebration.

Hiyadoin'? It's time for another segment of Thursday Thrills, where authors showcase their snippets, anywhere between 100 - 1000 words.

In this segment. I'm posting a snippet about Tyler celebrating his promotion. And what better way to celebrate it with a Steak and Lobster Dinner.

Darla came home with an exhausting feeling like she just wanted to go to sleep. She had to deal with the worst bitch from hell, Casey – the new assistant manager of Estella’s. She was really hopeful that her friend Lisa would get the position, but unfortunately, she had to deal with someone who couldn’t tell from right to left, yet, enjoy belittling people in a subtle way because she felt she needed to be right.

She began to unwind, by taking off her long coat, and hanging it over a wall hook by the coat closet. She looked out the window of the living room and saw a very romantic dinner that made her smile with joy. There were things that made her thankful to have someone in her life – Tyler. He took a personal day off to help his friend Sully and his girlfriend move to a new place, but somehow, he managed to cook a romantic steak and lobster dinner in between. What a guy!

She walked out into the balcony, where he had a table, covered in a white cloth, neatly placed, and a large plate of a small sirloin steak and a whole lobster, along with a cheddar baked potato, filling with garnishes. Set aside were some additional condiments, salt and pepper, and a large glass of red wine, probably her favorite – Cabernet Sauvignon.

She gave a soft smile to Tyler, “Oh Tyler, you’re so sweet.”

Tyler ignited the barbecue lighter and lit a small candle for her. “Welcome home Darla. How was your day?”

“Oh, it was a day from hell.” She rolled her eyes, sitting down. “I hate the new assistant manager we have. She’s a real bitch!”

“Oh, she is… and miserable.” He extended his hand, offering her to sit. “Sit down. You were just in time when I brought out the lobster.”

“Mmmm…. yum!” She looked at her plate. She was surprised at the size of the lobster; so succulent. She picked up her glass of wine, and took a sip. “Tyler, thank you so much for making this wonderful dinner.” She set the wine glass down. “Mind if I ask what’s the special occasion?”

He sat down and picked up his utensils, slicing his steak, while giving a straight look. “Nothing, I just wanted to enjoy a wonderful evening with you.”

“Come on,” She gave a look, instantly picking up that there was something he was hiding. “Tyler, you’re hiding something.” She gave a stare of a third degree look. “What happened Tyler?”

“Nothing.” He shook his head. “Unless, you want to say hi to the new department head of menswear.”

“Really?” She raised her eyes. “Wow, congratulations! But what about Bruce, where’s he going?”
“He’s going to be the new Assistant Manager. He’s taking over Casey’s job, as I heard she’s taking a demotion.”

She laughed. “Oh my god! That’s something worth celebrating. When do you start your position?”

“Next week.” He reached for his glass and took a sip. “Are you hungry Darla?”

She nodded her head, giggling, “Oh yes I am.” Then she wondered. “Why is Casey taking a demotion?”

“Because of her attitude. And the general manager didn’t like her that much.”

She scoffed, “I don’t think she was liked at all.” She reached for her steak knife and fork, and started cutting up her steak. “Congratulations honey. I’m surprised this is how you want to celebrate. Just one question, how could you afford us two lobsters?”

“I got a nice raise. So I decided to splurge a little.” He bit into his steak. “A two dollar raise.”

“Really?” Her eyes twinkled with approval. “Way to go!”

“I know. And now it’s time to celebrate.”

“You know, I was thinking of celebrating later with dessert.”

“Oh, I already made dessert – tiramisu.”

“You go ahead with the tiramisu. I was thinking of whipping a dessert of my own.” She grinned wicked.

He grinned back. “That sounds yummy!”

Thank you for reading. Stay tuned for next week's segement.