Hot #SundaySample – Hush Now #erotica

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Hush Now: Taboo in the Library

Hush Now: Taboo in the Library

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What is it about school libraries that turns you into a complete slut?

It began innocently enough, for a college student like me anyway, just fooling around at the library one night. But everything goes to hell when my uncle Ward catches me in the act. He works here, I should have been more careful, but I was swept away by how good it felt to be ravaged in the stacks.

At first, I’m wondering if it’s just a matter of hoping he won’t tell my parents. In hindsight, that would have been the easy way out. Instead he wants to punish me in his office.

He wants to spank me and take me roughly even though I’m his niece! Then again, what if I like it?


“So, Sherri,” he began, sitting on the desk in front of me. “What are you hoping to accomplish in your college career?”

“Uh,” I said, feeling guilty as sin.

“I stuck my head out for you to get you in here, you know. It was because I wanted you to secure your future.”

“I’m grateful, uncle Ward. I really am.”

“Is that why you’re thanking me by getting ravaged in public?”

The ball was dropped. My worst nightmare was coming true. I couldn’t look him in the eyes.

“Are you just a slut, Sherri? How often do you do things like this?”

Was I a slut?!? I mean, I did get frisky in the library. What’s more, uncle Ward had been watching, and there was the simple fact that I think I liked that he was watching me. Nevertheless, I wasn’t up to speed on the current qualifications for slut status.

“No,” I said quietly. “That was the first time.”

The first part I wasn’t sure was a lie, but that was the first time I had ever indulged in doing something so public.

“You need to be punished, and be taught a lesson that you shouldn’t do things like that again.”


Hot #SundaySample – Oooh Pair #erotica

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Oooh Pair

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I love older men. I think it has to do with the crush I used to have on my stepdad. So it was a foregone conclusion that I would have an affair with one of my professors at college. But tonight things aren’t going well.

My professor doesn’t take care of my needs and I walk out frustrated with no one to hook up with me. That’s when I get the idea of going home, fortunately nearby, and using the privacy of my room to pleasure myself.

But what I find at home is my stepdad and the nanny in bed together!

Instead of being angry, I’m turned on. Besides, I’ve slept with Lily myself before so it’s no big deal. But getting it on with daddy? This could be quite an adventure…


“Don’t you remember you kissing my cheek, daddy. You lingered there for such a long time, I thought you were going to start kissing me on the lips. Then you put your hand on my chest.”

“I was drunk, I’m so sorry, Willa.”

“Don’t be sorry. Do you know how many times I played with myself thinking about that night, daddy? I still remember feeling you as got hard under me. If I had been braver I would have touched you back.”

Lily was looking between us, her head swiveling back and forth. She was at once stunned and turned on. I winked at her, getting her on my side.

“Daddy, thinking about that night with you always makes me so wet. I’m drenched right now. Do you want to see?”

“Willa, stop it. We can’t.”

And still he wasn’t reaching for his robe on the floor, I noticed. “Stop fighting this, it’s going to happen.”

“No, that’s impossible,” he said, his voice becoming weaker.

“If you don’t let me join you, then I’ll have to scream. Mom will show up and you know what happens next. Scandal, divorce, Lily loses her job. None of us wants this, right?”


“And it’s not like Lily and me haven’t fooled around before.”

“What?!” my father whispered, his eyebrows shooting up with curiosity.

“It’s true, Mr. Dunbar.”

“So it’s not that big of a stretch, right?” I said, starting to unbutton my blouse. “You two are already pretty excited anyway. A nice little threesome between us, and nobody has to know. Please, daddy?”


Hot #Sample – Private Academy Taboo

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Private Academy Taboo

Private Academy Taboo

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It’s Emma’s first day at her new private school and she immediately bonds with beautiful social outcast Kerianne. Things quickly become intimate when they bond over their secret lust for each other.

When math teacher Mr. Woolard catches them having lesbian sex, everything hangs in the balance. He’s not only a teacher but also Kerianne’s STEPFATHER!

There’s nothing wrong about a taboo threesome between a schoolgirl, a teacher, and his sexy daughter, is there?


“Do I shock you? You’re the one who’s naked in bed with my girl. I would assume you’d be okay to have sex with her for my benefit. Maybe I could even jack off while watching the two of you. This could convince me to keep my mouth shut.”

Blackmail was serious business but at this point I just didn’t want my parents to find out, especially on my first day at a new school.

“O-Okay. Okay, I’ll do it.”

I turned toward Kerianne, still unsure about how this would go down. At this exact moment, both Mr. Woolard and his daughter burst into laughter.

“What? What’s going on?”

My teacher came farther into the room. “She’s great, Kerianne.”

“I know, right?! We like your style, Emma. Most people would have bolted at the first hint of anything sexual between daddy and me.”

“What’s going on?” I asked, my eyes darting between the two of them.

“I don’t have any friends at school because I’m poor and my dad is a teacher, yes, but mostly I don’t want any friends. I’m just happy to have one person in my life, my father.”

“We have a… special relationship,” he added.

“We have sex together, Emma. I’m highly sexual and daddy and me are so compatible, it’s crazy. We’re essentially a couple.”

I nodded. “I see.”

“There’s that look in your eyes again,” the older man said. “It’s fascinating to me – and rare – to find someone who doesn’t run away when hearing about taboo implications. You’re okay with that?”

I hesitated and then decided to tell the truth. “I have cousins, Calvin and Shelley. They’re brother and sister and they told me about being together. He took her virginity. They also have this website to meet other people into family sex. I partied with them a few times. After that, I realized great sex is great sex no matter who you’re with.”

“That’s really hot, Emma,” my friend said, touching my arm.

“I never met a father and daughter who were into this before though. I find that pretty hot too.”

“Yes it is. Would you like to join us?”


Late Night Practice

Having a great summer so far? I’ll be back next week with a brand-new story which I know you will LOVE (and hopefully Amazon doesn’t object to it this time). To help with the wait, I have a special treat for you: a guest post so HOT it could melt your screen! Enjoy…Late Night Practice

It seems that every time I see Alison, she has some new ridiculous sex story to tell me. I thought it would tone down a bit once we got out of college, but the opposite was true. Instead her stories were more detailed and graphic than ever.

I know, I should have tried to change the subject, but damn if they didn’t make you want to keep listening. Some of her exploits would have made Jenna Jameson blush.

Her most recent tale came after a particularly kinky night were she tried Ben Wa Balls for the first time. Apparently she read something from Adam and Eve about how they were a “partner-friendly” sex toy and could add another dimension to her sex life. As someone with plenty of stories about awkwardly fumbling with a vibrators and dildos when getting it on, I was inclined to believe her when she said that they made sex with “that guy from last Saturday” the best she had ever had.

“So what about you Kate?” she asked, “What’s the story behind the best sex you ever had?”

I looked down at my drink and stirred it around with my straw. The truth is, I knew exactly when it was. But I couldn’t tell her that.


He was my volleyball coach in high school, Coach Brad. He was good looking, and a lot of the girls on the team had crushes on him. He pretended not to notice or care when we would innocently flirt, bending down in front of him to pick up a ball, or stretch up, allowing our shirts to show off our toned stomachs.

The other girls always liked to give me a hard time by saying that I was his favorite. I would shake it off in front of them, but I couldn’t help but notice him looking at me during practice. He would turn away when I’d catch him, but really, I didn’t mind. In fact, I thought it was kind of hot.

It was the week of my 18th birthday, and a few of my friends on the team and I were planning on celebrating that night at dinner. Once practice was over we were responsible for picking up the rest of the gym, collecting the balls, taking down the nets, and making sure the carts were put away. When the last few of us were finished stretching for the day, we started making our way over to some of the balls that were strewn around the gym.

“Okay, let’s get this done so we can get the hell out of here,” said Shannon.

“No, you guys go ahead, I got it!” I shouted over my shoulder. I didn’t want to be the first person to arrive at my own birthday dinner anyways.

“Are you sure?” they asked.

“Yea!” I assured them, throwing another Spalding ball into the cart. “You guys go ahead and I’ll meet you there later!”

Not surprisingly it took about double the time for me to get everything done on my own, and by the time I got back into the locker room, all the other girls had left.

I was planning on going to the restaurant directly after, so I peeled off my clothes, wrapped myself in a towel, and walked towards the showers.

I was standing outside of the stream of water, waiting for it to warm up, when I heard, “Oh my god, I’m sorry.”

Startled, I turned. It was Coach Brad. “I thought everyone had left,” he said. “I was turning off the lights and locking up.”

He looked surprised but he didn’t walk away. He just stood there, staring at me, barely covered in my towel.

I’m not sure what made me do it. Maybe it’s because we had made such a running joke about it on the team, or maybe it was because I just wanted a good story to tell at dinner, but I decided to have a little fun with him.

“It’s no problem.” I cooed as I let my hair loose from my ponytail. I tilted my head to one side and shook my hair with my fingers. “I was just getting ready for dinner with the other girls. Did you want to join me?”

“Join you?” he echoed, still frozen in his spot.

“Yea,” I said, walking towards him. “At dinner of course.” I grinned.

“Oh,” he said, releasing his breath. “No, I don’t think that would be appropriate.”

I was less than a foot from him now. “Well, neither is being in the locker room when one of your players is showering, but here we are.”

He furrowed his brow and clenched his jaw. “Just turn off the lights when you leave,” he growled. I could tell I hit a nerve, but that just encouraged me.

Before he had a chance to turn around a leave, I dropped the towel.


His eyes panned from my bare breasts down the rest of my body. Normally wouldn’t be so bold, but truth be told, I knew I had never looked better. My skin was still tan from summer, and months of practice had made my muscles lean and toned.

At this point I expected I had made him so uncomfortable that he would have gone running out the locker room. Instead, he stayed put.

A little taken-aback at his reaction, I turned away from him back to the shower that was still running. At first I thought maybe I had gone too far, but all my feelings of doubt were greatly outweighed by how excited I was.

I stepped under the hot stream of water, letting it cascade down my body. I started rubbing my breasts with the water, letting out a gentle moan. I was so turned on. What started out as a prank was now something that I was starting to crave.

I tilted my head back, gently shaking my head from side to side, letting the water soak my hair. When I looked back in his direction I was shocked to see him right in front of me. I could tell he wanted it just as bad as I did.

I reached for the bottom of his shirt, and he lifted his arms, allowing me to remove it. His chest and abs were toned, and his whole body clenched at the shock of the cold air mixed with the drop of water bouncing off my skin.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I stepped into him. Letting my hard nipples graze his chest, I gently kissed his neck. He leaned his head into it, and I continued down his chest. Making my way down to my knees, I trailed along the his waist before reaching for his belt, removing it with one hard pull and throwing it to the side. I undid his button and he tugged on the sides, letting his pants and boxers fall to floor.

I was ready to go down on him, but before I could, he grabbed my arm and brought me up to my feet again. At first I thought he was going to make me stop. His eyes darted back and forth from mine, and his muscular chest rose and fell in line with his heavy breathing.

Stepping out of his pants, he forcefully grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me towards him, kissing me deeply. He pushed me back against the wall, and the cold tiles made my already hard nipples even more so. Bending down to my breasts, he teased one with his thumb while licking and sucking on the other.

No one had ever made me want it this much before. Until now the string of immature and inexperienced boys I had dated were never able to get my anywhere near cumming, and Coach Brad was getting me close without even touching my pussy yet.

When he met my lips again, I wrapped one leg around him, and grabbed his cock, guiding it into me as I arched my hips back.

He let out an exasperated moan as he slowly pushed his cock into me, filling me entirely before he began to gently thrust. For a moment I lost my breath, quickly followed by gasping from the pleasure. I buried my head in the between his neck and shoulder, trying to stifle screaming, but with every thrust, it was more difficult.

The faster he went, the closure I got, and when I felt the pulsing of his cock as he came, I couldn’t hold it anymore. Even to this day, it was the most intense orgasm I had experienced. If he didn’t already have a hold of me I would have collapsed on the floor when my knees buckled.

We stood there for a moment, letting the waves of pleasure run through us, both trying to catch our breath.

When I finally met his eyes again, he grinned at me. Exasperated, he whispered, “Happy birthday Katie.”


I met up with him several times until the season ended but we lost touch after I graduated. Last I heard he had a new job as a trainer for our local college’s football team.

“I’m not sure.” I said. I took a long sip on my Stoli Gimlet. I was just tipsy enough to consider blurting out the whole story.

“I guess none of them really stand out.” I finally said, deciding I’d rather keep my secret shower sex with Coach Brad to myself.

“Ugh. You’re so boring.” she said, while eyeing the guy at the other end of the bar.

“Yep. That’s me. Just boring ol’ Katie.”

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Hot #Sample – Halfway House Lolita

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On the bed was my brother. He was lounging bare-chested and his jeans were undone. He bolted upright and instinctively covered himself with a bed sheet, doing a half-assed job of it.

“What is she doing here?”

Lolita closed the door behind me and locked it. There was a wicked smile on her lips, like she knew something we didn’t. Without a care in the world, she climbed on the mattress and sprawled next to Dixon, discreetly putting a hand on his leg.

“Relax, guys. I thought it was time the two of you did something about the situation.”

“What situation?” I asked, anger and anxiety seeping through my voice.

“Please, Trixie. It’s just the three of us, there’s no need to play games anymore. It’s time we all put this out in the open. You’re turned on by your brother.”

“I am not!”

“Trixie?” Dixon mumbled.

“And you Dixon, don’t play dumb either. You have a thing for your sister too.”

It was my turn to have my eyes bulge out. Lolita noticed and chuckled.

“He does,” she continued. “He cums so quick when I mention your name.”

“Lolita, Jeez…”

“It’s okay, Dixon. Your sister feels the same way, even if she won’t admit it. When she came the other night, it was after I told her to pretend you were doing her.”

I don’t know what shocked him more, learning that I was kind of fantasizing about him or finding out Lolita and I had sex together. She spent the next minute telling him about what had happened between us in my room last week.

“This is surreal,” I said, feeling unsteady on my feet. “We shouldn’t even be thinking about this.”

“Sure you can think about it. That’s a good start.”

“It’s not what I meant and you know it. This is my brother, Lolita. We shouldn’t be joking about this.”

“Who said anything about joking? Besides, he’s just your stepbrother. There’s nothing wrong with that. You’re fair game as far as you’re both concerned. Don’t you feel it’s time? You’ve been getting wet over him for too long. And you Dixon, how long have you been jerking off thinking about your sister?”

As she spoke, she got off the bed and came toward me.

“Man, Lolita…”

“Stepbrother, stepsister, nobody’s doing anything wrong. That’s why humans have impulses, so we can know when it’s okay to feel pleasure. Don’t turn down something you’ve never tried before.”

By now Lolita was next to me. I was frozen and I felt her go behind me. Before I knew it she was sweeping my hair sideways and kissing my neck. Her hands went down my arms, caressing the goose bumps appearing on my skin. Then she grew bolder, feeling my breasts through my oversized T-shirt.

I should have stopped her, I should have run away! I couldn’t possibly let her touch me right in front of my big brother. Only it felt too wonderful. It was as if I was under her spell. That’s the only explanation I had for me not reacting when she pulled my shirt up and over my head.



Too Hot for Amazon – Halfway House Lolita

My longest taboo book yet is not available on Amazon because it was judged to be too hot!

You can’t possibly know how angry and sad this makes me. I’ve spent weeks working on this novella, crafting a rich story with conflicted characters and a wicked storyline, and now some corporate suit blocks my book with no way to appeal that decision? I am beyond mad.

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First day of school, senior year, and 18-year-old Tami-Lynn is on a mission to seduce her teacher!

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