Parting is such sweet (and filthy) sorrow!
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Keep listening after the podcast to hear a sample from my new audiobook, Caged Slut
I ask if I can watch and you blush and shyly say yes. You still aren’t used to someone who doesn’t get mad when you touch yourself. You search for porn on the laptop, turn it on and look at me one more time to make sure I’m really not mad. I smile and tell you how beautiful you are, sitting there with your cock in your hand.
You turn your face to watch the screen, but you leave your body in profile for me. Leaning back in your chair, you relax, cupping your balls, the first tentative strokes increase. Images flash on your laptop screen: cocks of all sizes, pink pussies, gaping assholes, boys fucking boys, girls fucking boys with fists and strap-ons. The people in the videos moan and yell, slap and fuck. The sound of your breath quickens, your ancient office chair creaks, the lube on your cock is wet and thick.
I’m hypnotized by your hands. I follow each practiced stroke up and down your shaft. I love the contrast of your strong hands against the smooth pink of your cock. You glance at me to see if I’m still watching from across the room. Sometimes I touch myself too, but I prefer to watch you, losing yourself deeper and deeper in pleasure. Continue reading
You stay until the last possible moment, and then you stay a little more.
I’m still naked, you gave me one more quick fuck. You were almost out the door, then you turned, came back in. You didn’t even take your jeans off, you pulled them down around your ass, then fucked me hard. Hard enough, we both hope, to last us another week or so. But we both know better.
I wrap myself in a sheet, follow you outside so I can watch you pull away. I want to see every second of you. I stop short of running down the street. I’m not given to such theatrics, even if it is what my heart wants.
Your car turns the corner. If I peer at the right angle, I’ll see a flash of white between those two houses, then you’re really gone. I go back inside.
I’m too sad and restless to sleep. My hand lingers on my thighs, still damp from you. I feel the bruises on my hips, my breasts. I push into each one, remembering the moment you forced them into bloom. Continue reading
A little story about New Year’s Eve and new fuck buddies. Listen to this week’s podcast in iTunes or on Libsyn.
Also, check out this interview I did this week with Creative Loafing about getting fired and getting on a bestseller list!
Nick has bound them tightly to my sides with a long sheet of plastic wrap. My breasts are squashed flat against my chest. I try to inhale deeply, the plastic tightens and prevents me from moving. He winds the plastic around and around, then tears it along the edge of the box.
Nick is taking an unusual delight in restraining me. He doesn’t understand why someone would want to be tied up, but he does it anyway, for me. His eyes are distant, I can see him thinking of possibilities. He tells me to get on my knees. Nick wraps the plastic around my wrists, fastening them to my thighs. I’m left unable to move my arms or hands, save for my fingertips. Continue reading
Self-publishing is a controversy, I know. As a writer, you want your words to be read by as many people as possible and it’s not easy finding the right venue. Recently, Kindle launched a new lending program, giving readers the ability to borrow ebooks. I signed up for the program, and took advantage of their offer for book promotion.
As I clicked the button to promote one of my books for free, I wondered if it would have any effect at all. I woke up yesterday to see my book, The True Life Sex Adventures of Daisy Danger, Vol. I, climbing to the top of two different Kindle bestseller lists!
As of writing this, I’m currently ranked # 2 of the Top 100 free Best Sellers in Biographies & Memoirs of Women and #3 in the Top 100 free Best Sellers in Love & Romance. I’m floored, pleased, tickled pink and everything in between!
Today is the last day that I’m offering this volume for free on Amazon, please download it, read it and enjoy it. If at least four more people leave a review, I’ll publish Volume II for free this weekend.
Nothing makes me happier than having my work read, and right now, I’m over the moon!
