Masturbation Monday No. 84
Nichy undulated against the sheets. She woke up masturbating, and her hips bucked so hard, that she heard Tyler moan beside her.
“You are insatiable…” he murmured.
She rubbed her damp finger over her stomach, the scent of her own come turned her on even more. Nichy dragged her finger over her hypersensitive clit again, and felt her entire body flush when Tyler’s fingers mixed with hers.
Nichy’s fingers slackened and she gasped, because Tyler knew her body so well already.
“You are so damn hot,” he said, as he strummed her clit. “So hot, I can feel the steam when I touch you…” His breath was heavy against the nape of her neck before he kissed it. Nichy cried out as she came, and her hips bucked against him again and again. His thick fingers slipped into her, and Nichy was overwhelmed with pleasure. Her body wrested from his, but Tyler hooked his fingers inside her and kissed her neck to anchor her. “Don’t move away from me baby…don’t move…”
Nichy pressed herself against him, and gave into the density of sensation that he made her feel. Tyler ran his hand over her body, and she did not recognize the sounds that she made as he did. He had no intention of stopping, until he made her come again. She was not sure that she was going to be able to, until she shuddered with her orgasm and Tyler pressed his lips to her neck. What her whispered at her nape, she was sure was some kind of voodoo because she was not nearly as sated as she should be.
Clearly neither was Tyler, because he crawled on top of her right after he pulled his fingers out of her. Nichy was very happy with what he replaced his fingers with. She had memorized the shape of his shaft, and it filled all the parts of her that it needed to fill. They moved together semi-violently. Both of them were eager for their union, and the fulfillment of it.
When she came again, Nichy thought she was going to pass out, but the sweet heat of Tyler coming inside of her sobered her. It was only then, that she realized that they had not used protection. Nichy’s body reverberated with her orgasm, and the secret pleasure of having been that close to him. But the reality of what they had done was something else altogether.
Tyler slipped out of her, and pulled her inside of his embrace.
“I didn’t mean to…” he started.
Nichy nodded.
“I know, it was nice, but I know…”
He kissed her cheek.
“I have not had sex without a condom in years…”
“I always have had safe sex.”
“So the only thing is that you could be pregnant…”
Nichy was limp in his arms. She was disturbed by the romanticism she was experiencing. She almost told him that she loved him before she fell asleep, and now she thought in his arms it would not be a bad thing if she was pregnant. Tyler was much more amazing than she had given him credit for, and she knew he would take care of her and their baby.
“I shouldn’t be, it should be safe…”
Nichy felt his body tense.
“I…” Tyler started. “I know this sounds dumb, but I would not mind having a baby with you. I would not mind having you make me a dad. But it is better that you are not, I know.”
“Tyler…”
“Nichy, I’m in love with you…”
He pulled her close, and Nichy felt her eyes fill with tears of happiness and confusion.
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Sinful Sunday, Week 261: Lights…
My Sexy Saturday — My Sexy Day
My newest story for Lelo is based in the evening, but what happens surely makes it a sexy part of the day?! Peggy brings ice cream home for Jake, when she comes home from work…and he makes it very sexy for her…May I offer you a lick of ice cream???
‘Decadent…’ he murmured into her hair.
Peggy nodded, as he kissed her neck and took her hair out of its neat chignon. Her hair tumbled to the middle of her back, and soon was the only thing that covered her. She pushed her hair to the side, as Jake placed a scoop of ice cream on the small of her back. Feeling him lick the red pepper ice cream off of her back was a sweet sensation.
‘Delicious…’ he said.
Licking the ice cream scoop off of her was his favorite thing to do.
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Guest Blogger and Fellow To Obey Her Author Jim Lyon Dazzles Us Today!!!
I am so thrilled to be in Jillian Boyd’s new anthology, To Obey Her! I am even more pleased to host the other authors in the book on my blog. Jim Lyon has a story in To Obey Her, he is an erotica veteran and very much the real deal. Read on, and be dazzled by him!!!
I liked the idea of becoming a writer from an early age, although specializing in erotica was not what I initially envisioned. While attending college I dabbled in various writing pursuits ranging from playwriting to entertainment journalism, and probably would have tried my hand at writing erotica if the opportunity had presented itself; alas, it did not.
It wasn’t until the Internet came along and websites offering erotic stories of every description began popping up, that I had my first inclination to write smut. After visiting a few sites that featured user-written kinky stories, most of which were terrible, I quickly realized that I could do a much better job. And I was right. Before long I found myself moonlighting as the story editor for the now-defunct ownme.com, one of the naughtier websites of that era.
Fast forward several years, and I decided to transition from erotica hobbyist to professional. I spent several months writing my first book-length erotic story and then steeled myself to the task of finding a publisher. I sent my first round of queries out on a Thursday, and the following Monday received a terse email that read: “We like your book, and will send a contract soon.”
And thus my career as an erotic writer began in earnest. I have since published six kinky books and had several stories included in various anthologies, notably I.Lover and The Sexy Librarian’s Dirty 30, Vol. 1, and most recently House of Erotica’s To Obey Her: Femdom Erotica Stories, an anthology where one of Leonora’s stories is also published.
Virtually every one of my books includes some variation of femdom activities. I’m an equal opportunity femdom writer, so it’s as likely as not that the dynamic in my stories is F/f rather than F/m, or even both. Indeed, Mistress Stephanie’s Strays is a polyamorous adventure with a single mistress and four submissives, two of which are male and two female, plus a female switch.
My first publisher was essentially a pioneer in erotic e-book publishing. As a consequence, its contracts only covered e-book rights. As I became acclimated to being a published erotica writer, I started exploring options available to publish in other mediums besides ebook format.
The path of least resistance turned out to be audiobooks. Serendipitously, I discovered Audible.com, which has a small army of independent narrators for hire, and I have been able to act as the director and publisher of the audio versions of all my books. Who knows better than the author how the characters should speak and act? Having experience directing plays has come in real handy, too.
This experience has inspired me to move into publishing erotica under the banner of Wordwooze Publishing. All the authors that I take on, routinely get their books published in both e-book and audiobook editions. Once they hear their work narrated by a skilled voice artist they are hooked, there’s no going back.
I’ve gotten to be quite the audiobook erotica enthusiast. I encouraged the BDSM Group on Goodreads to expand its scope to include audiobooks, and as a result they recruited me to become a moderator focused on that. I now preside over the group’s BDSM Audiosmut section. I’m sure my parents would be proud if they were still alive.
As both an author and a publisher of naughty books, I am always in search of articulate erotica fans interested in reviewing my ebooks and audiobooks. If that is something that interests you, please get in touch via the following contact portal: http://www.wordwooze.com/contact.html.
The books below are currently available for review. Please indicate a preference for e-book (specify .pdf or mobi ) or audiobook format.
Skin Effect: More Erotic Science Fiction and Fantasy Erotica
By M. Christian
The Accidental Domme
By Jim Lyon
Erotic Daydreams
By Valerie Brundage
Uncharted Territory: A Story of Femdom Kismet
By Jim Lyon
Oh, Those Darn Dominant MILFs: The Goddesses of Suburbia
By Ralph Greco, Jr.
Virtual Reality Mistress
By Jim Lyon
Bionic Lover: An Erotic Lesbian Romance
By M. Christian
Ten Shades of Submission: A Femdom Anthology
By Jim Lyon
Naughty Tales of Leather & Latex: Laugh Out Loud Lesbian Humor
By Roxy Katt
Mistress Stephanie’s Strays: A Tale of Polyamorous Domination and Submission
By Jim Lyon
Femdom Alchemy
By Jim Lyon
Wicked Wednesday #201 — On the Edge
“I am only responsible for my own heart, you offered yours up for the smashing my darling. Only a fool would give out such a vital organ”
― Anaïs Nin
Eliza sat on the edge of the stool at the bar, Josephine smiled at her when she saw her.
“Who are you waiting for tonight?” Josephine asked with a smile.
Eliza smiled back.
“Guess…”
Josephine shook her head, before she added.
“Well, I am waiting for someone tonight as well…”
Eliza stared at her friend. Josephine always looked amazing, but this night, she looked more like a pin-up girl than she usually did. Her makeup was flawless, and there was a natural flush in her cheeks.
“Someone special?”
Josephine grinned.
“Guess.”
“Touché!”
Josephine poured her some Laphroaig, and the smoky scent soothed her. Eliza was a bit tipsy, when Oscar got there.
He pulled at his tie when he saw her, kissed her so hard that she sat more on the edge of her stool.
“I always get hard right away when I see you sitting at a bar, reminds me of the first time I saw you…”
Eliza closed her eyes as he kissed her neck, and slipped his hand under her dress.
“I’m completely wet…” she countered, as if there were a competition to see who was more aroused.
“Get a room…” Josephine whispered with a smile, as she put down Oscar’s drink.
Covered in a curtain of Oscar, Eliza remained precariously on the edge of the bar stool as he covered her with his body. It was not until in a moment of lustful drunkenness, that she saw Fiona and Alice. Eliza sat up straight at this point, and Oscar held her as he looked where she looked. Both of their eyes fell on Josephine. Josephine who had been ebullient before the arrival, the other two women became introspective.
Fiona looked at Josephine, who smiled quickly and even more quickly placed their drinks in front of them. Fiona then looked at Eliza who she noticed after a long while with Oscar, at this point once she knew that Rafe and Eliza had an open relationship, she was not as judgmental.
Josephine excused herself to the bathroom. Eliza kissed Oscar passionately, chewing on his lower lip for a long time before she got up and followed Josephine into the bathroom.
Josephine looked in the mirror with wet eyes. She looked on the edge of a nervous breakdown.
“What is the matter babe?”Eliza asked her friend, touching her shoulder.
“She did not tell me and you know? I would not have stayed away because of a girlfriend, but she could have told me…”
“Fiona?”
Josephine stared at her friend, glossy-eyed.
“Who is Fiona? I am talking about Alice….” Josephine asked.
Eliza covered her mouth. She was not sure what to say, and sad she had penalized her sister-in-law to be again.
Josephine covered all of her body that she could, before she walked past Eliza.
Eliza was silent…
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Masturbation Monday No. 83 — Torn Apart
Nichy could not keep her eyes off of the way that Tyler’s body undulated as he lie on the bed. It was clear that he wanted her on top, and she did not have a problem with that. She was so completely hot for him already from the bar. It was would be extremely easy for her to pull up her clothes, and lower herself onto him.
Tyler was a tease, his body undulated and he was clearly as hard as hell. He took his good and sweet time, undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. Her clit thumped between her legs when she saw that he was not wearing underwear. His impressive erection was heavy and thick, and made her mouth water. Nichy pulled her clothes up unceremoniously, and played with her clit because she needed some stimulation before she worked her way down his shaft.
But she had no control. She was not in control at all as Tyler held her waist, and made her move as he wanted her to move. He was not gentle, but she wanted it rough. He had promised to tear her apart, and it felt like he was trying to.
“You like it?” he panted underneath her. “Show me, ride me…”
He slapped her backside on each cheek, and Nichy felt tears slide down her cheeks. Her tears were not from pain, but from pleasure. Tyler held her hips, and she rode him as hard as she could. She bit her tongue, because she rode him so hard. The more he slapped her ass, the harder she rode him. Until he slapped her ass so hard that she came by accident. Nichy had been trying to hold it, but he made her come before she was ready.
Her eyes sticky with tears, Nichy stayed still on him. She pulsed around him, and she felt when she made him come before he was ready to.
Payback is a bitch, she thought with a smile.
Nichy kissed his nipples after, and caressed his stomach. He had made her feel so good, that she still could feel where he had been inside her. Every part of her that he had touched deep inside. She was surprised that she felt this content with him, there was no place else in the world that she would rather be and she closed her eyes kissing his chest.
“You’re beautiful,” Tyler whispered to her.
Nichy’s eyes popped open when she felt him slip his thick fingers in her. His thick fingers, his thick shaft…Nichy loved his thickness. He fucked her so fiercely with his fingers, it was almost like he was inside her again.
She moved against his hand, humped it like a dog in heat.
“You’re tearing me apart…” she cried.
“I promised that I would…”
He pulled her onto him, but this time not to ride him, but so that he could kiss her. Her mouth, her neck, her breasts…
Nichy bit her tongue on purpose this time.
The words that almost slipped out of her mouth, would have ruined everything…
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Sinful Sunday, Week 260: Blinds
My Sexy Saturday — Bring It Home for Sexy
So as the title of this post says–bring it home for sexy! I am pleased to announce that TO OBEY HER edited by Jillian Boyd is now available for sale!!! Here is a glimpse of my story to amp your sexy!!!
Not one for public demonstrations of affection, Annette melted when she felt Sabrina’s hand high on her thigh under the table after she sat down. She could not remember what it felt like to be in love before she was in love with Sabrina. Annette closed her eyes with pleasure, as Sabrina gripped her thigh with possession.
She loved Sabrina, it scared and thrilled her. Her leg curled around her calf, as she shifted under Sabrina’s lazy, but possessive touch.
“Are you wet?” Sabrina asked her under her breath.
Annette nodded vigorously, then realized that Sabrina was not looking at her.
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Wicked Wednesday #200 — The Best/ KOTW: March 16-31: Kidnapping/Captive
Colin was the best lover that Polly had ever had, and that was not to diminish any of her other lovers. Sex with Oscar had made her toes curl, and her eyes roll back into her head. But with Colin, she had experienced all of her darker fantasies to the fullest. He had made her feel things that she thought to herself, but never imagined that she would experience with someone until she did with him. Polly had always been the logical one, but her fantasies were especially dark, taboo and intricate. When she was with Colin, he made everything seem possible.
When she told him that she wanted to be abducted, that she wanted him to pretend to abduct her, it was easy for him to make that realistic for her. As young lovers, they craved the darker side of love. Polly embraced the idea of dark love, because it was love and like nothing that she had known that was sweeter and had broken all the same.
She had been in bed one night, but she did not know that he was going to initiate the game. He would not tell her when he was going to, but he would. When he covered her mouth with his hand, part of her wanted to bite his him because they had discussed the harder that she fought would make it more fun for him. She nibbled on the inside of his palm. He slapped her hard enough that she felt the sting, but not hard enough to really bruise her face. Colin bit her neck, and she thought she felt her skin break.
“I am not going to cover your eyes, but you better not turn around or I am going to really hurt you…” he said, panting. “I want you to look, and see what I am going to do to you…”
On her knees, Polly whimpered a little bit. It was what she wanted, but it still scared her to death. He ripped her nightgown off, and slapped her backside. Polly gasped when she heard him undo his belt, she cried out when she felt the buckle against the small of her back. He wrapped the belt about her waist, and used it as a tether to keep her close to him.
“Keep your eyes on the mirror.”
Polly obeyed him, she desperately sought his eyes in their reflection. He never looked at her, he just pulled her with his belt. She watched him, pull her into submission. She never came so hard as she did, when he pulled her close to him.
When he undid his belt in front of her now, Polly felt a Pavlovian response. They had not played any of the dark games they had played when they were younger for years, and Polly bit her lip. Her fantasies were even darker…and she wanted him to envelope her in it now that they were making love for the first time in years…
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