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Hi Jenny,
Check out the one page sample of my new Halloween story at the Brixton Atwood Global Center for Creative Excellence:
http://www.camelotelitetennis.com/eros-aphrodite/the-brixton-atwood-global-center-for-creative-excellence/
I'd love to read one of your stories this fall after I get my story published. Let me know what you recommend.
Thanks,
Brixton
I did read that...and it was not enough, Brixton!
It is great so far and I can't wait to read more.
If you are interested in one of mine then I would recommend either Invested Pleasures, or Blind Sensations I have heard great things about both from readers.
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Okay, so a little while back I shared the link to the Taylor Swift song, Wildest Dreams, and let you all know that it inspired a short story. I thought I would share it here with you all now
The Day After Surprise
Clayton could not take his eyes off her; he had to have her!
Milania had to be one of the most drop-dead, gorgeous women he had ever set eyes on.
Her to-die-for womanly curves drove him insane. Her mane of silky, black hair hung to the middle of her back in soft waves that called out to be touched. Her almond shaped, emerald green eyes sparkled like diamonds as she smiled in his direction.
Yes, she was a perfect little package.
They had been working together on the set for a few weeks now, and today he was finally going to ask her out to dinner.
He stood up from his makeshift desk, stretched, and then started walking to her side of the room.
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He was coming her way!
Sure, they had been sending silent flirtatious messages back and forth since she started working here, but they had ever actually spoken to one another. Now he was making his way over to her and she did not have one clue as to what she would say if he said anything to her.
She said bye to her friend as he approached.
“Hello Milania,” he greeted her in that deep, smoky voice of his which caused butterflies to flutter in her stomach, shooting tingling sensations straight to her clit.
She smiled up at him, and answered, “Hi Clayton.”
“I was wondering if you were free for dinner tonight. If you aren’t, what night are you available?”
He was asking her out on a date. She could barely contain her excitement.
Clayton was tall, built, and sexy as freaking hell! What girl in her right mind would turn him down?
“I am free tonight, if that works best for you. Did you need to go over anything for work?” She did not want to presume that he meant it to be a date, but she was desperately hoping it was.
“No, no, nothing to do with work. I would like the opportunity to take a beautiful girl out for dinner.” He smiled down at her and she caught herself right before she giggled like a little schoolgirl.
“Thank you,” she said shyly, and dipped her head to avert her eyes and flushed face.
“Great,” he said, sounding extremely happy. “How about we go straight from here? That is, unless you need to stop at your place first.”
“No, we can leave from here.”
“Then after work it is,” he smiled, nodded his head, and slowly turned around to walk back to his desk.
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That evening drove to the restaurant, which was located inside a glamorous hotel, in his convertible sports car.
She felt wild and carefree with her hair blowing freely in the wind.
He pulled up in front of the hotel and walked around to her side to open her door. He tossed the keys to the valet, grabbed her hand, and led her in through the entrance and straight to the restaurant.
Since it was the middle of the week, the restaurant was not busy and they were seated right away.
“Have you ever been here before?” He asked her as they looked over the menu. The food descriptions sounded delicious.
“No, this is my first time here. What about you?” She questioned.
“I’ve been here a few times. It is close to work and the food is amazing.”
The waiter appeared with glasses of water and took their food and drink orders. They made small talk as they waited for their dinners to arrive. They spoke about their families, schools they attended, and their history with the company they currently worked at. She found out they had many of the same goals and interests.
He was a great conversationalist, which only made him more attractive in her eyes. He was already gorgeous, with his dark wavy hair and crystal blue eyes, but add to that his intelligence and ability to carry a conversation and he was a total package. The way he held her gaze as she spoke told her he was also a confident man.
Their conversation was put on hold, temporarily, when their plates were placed in front of them.
They both dug in to their meal. Hers was delicious.
In no time, they were on to dessert. He ordered a slice of cheesecake and she ordered a plate of chocolate covered fruit.
When the fruit arrived, and before she had a chance to touch hers, he picked up a strawberry and took a bite, then offered the rest to her. She tried to take it but he pulled back, “Let me feed you,” he told her.
Like she would say no. Hell no! She leaned forward and opened her mouth for him to feed it to her. It was one of the most erotic things – to be fed. Never before had a man fed her, it was a major turn on.
She finished her dessert by his hand feeding it to her. She could tell he was enjoying as much as she was by the look of lust in his eyes. When she took the last bite, he moaned.
“I need to taste you, Milania,” he growled and pulled her toward him for a heated kiss that brought ooohs and aaahs from the patrons around their table.
“What do you say we get out of here?” He asked, and she could only nod. She wanted him, needed him, to alleviate the ache between her legs where her juices were beginning to pool.
He tossed cash on to the table and pulled her chair out, took her hand, and led her to the reception desk to request a room. Once he paid for it, and received the key card, they practically ran to the elevators, where he pressed her firmly up the wall and kissed her again. This time the kiss was hard and wet. It was an arousing, punishing kiss, which stole her breath.
The doors opened on their floor and he pulled her out of the elevators and to their room at the end of the hall. He fumbled a couple of times inserting the key, but he eventually managed to opened the door and flick on the lights.
“You are so **** beautiful. Do you have any idea how long I have been wanting you?” He asked her as he un-tucked his shirt from his pants.
“As long as I have been lusting after you?” She responded with a question of her own as she unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it on the floor.
“Let me,” he said when she reached behind to unclasp her bra.
He tossed that onto the floor with their shirts.
He kissed her again as he worked on her skirt, and she on his pants. Within seconds, those garments joined the others on the floor as the two of them made their way to the bed.
She fell back on to the mattress and he landed on top of her. He cradled her face with his hands and kissed her again, this time using his tongue to explore her mouth. She met his with her tongue as he ground his hard **** against her legs.
She opened her legs to make room for him.
He fingered her ****, commenting on the moisture there, “You are so **** wet. You want this; you want me, don’t you?” He asked as he inserted two fingers into her soaking ****.
She arched her chest up against his, and moaned, “Yes,” as she rocked against his hand.
“I want you to cum for me before I drive into you with my ****.”
Oh God! His talking was all it took for her to reach her orgasm, that voice sent her over the edge and she came, hard, squirting her juices all over his hand.
“Damn, that was the best I have ever felt,” he said as he guided his dick to her entrance.
He thrust into her hard, slamming his member against the back of her walls, filling her up so completely that she couldn’t breathe, only pant.
She lifted her ass off the bed and met him thrust for thrust. They were hot and sweaty, but she didn’t care. She felt amazing, she felt wanted.
He wrapped his fingers into her hair and held her head against the bed as he drove into her in harder, faster strokes. His lips came crashing down on her, gnashing their teeth, as he kissed her one last time before another orgasm hit her like an earthquake, sending ripples of pleasure pulsing through her body. She screamed as her vaginal walls tightened around his ****, which was still driving into her.
“I’m…going…to…cum,” he groaned as she felt his **** pulsate with each shot of his cum.
He slowly rocked in and out until the last of their fluids were released, and they lay spent on the bed.
After a few minutes, they got up and collected their clothes.
“We need to do this again,” he said as they were dressing.
She smiled at him, “I agree,” she said as she buttoned the last button on her blouse.
Once they were both presentable, they left their room to check out. He drove back to the office site, and dropped her off at her car.
He opened her door for her and leaned in for a kiss, “Goodnight Milania. I will see you tomorrow,” he said as he closed her door. She waved bye to him as she pulled away.
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The next morning, Milania was talking with her friend when she noticed Clayton locked in an embrace with a beautiful, brunette woman.
“Stacy, who is that woman over there,” she asked.
“The one with Clayton?” her friend asked her. When she nodded, her friend replied, “That’s his wife. She just got back from an out of town trip.”
At that news her head shot back up and her eyes met his stare.
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Okay, so a little while back I shared the link to the Taylor Swift song, Wildest Dreams, and let you all know that it inspired a short story. I thought I would share it here with you all now
The Day After Surprise
Clayton could not take his eyes off her; he had to have her!
Milania had to be one of the most drop-dead, gorgeous women he had ever set eyes on.
Her to-die-for womanly curves drove him insane. Her mane of silky, black hair hung to the middle of her back in soft waves that called out to be touched. Her almond shaped, emerald green eyes sparkled like diamonds as she smiled in his direction.
Yes, she was a perfect little package.
They had been working together on the set for a few weeks now, and today he was finally going to ask her out to dinner.
He stood up from his makeshift desk, stretched, and then started walking to her side of the room.
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He was coming her way!
Sure, they had been sending silent flirtatious messages back and forth since she started working here, but they had ever actually spoken to one another. Now he was making his way over to her and she did not have one clue as to what she would say if he said anything to her.
She said bye to her friend as he approached.
“Hello Milania,” he greeted her in that deep, smoky voice of his which caused butterflies to flutter in her stomach, shooting tingling sensations straight to her clit.
She smiled up at him, and answered, “Hi Clayton.”
“I was wondering if you were free for dinner tonight. If you aren’t, what night are you available?”
He was asking her out on a date. She could barely contain her excitement.
Clayton was tall, built, and sexy as freaking hell! What girl in her right mind would turn him down?
“I am free tonight, if that works best for you. Did you need to go over anything for work?” She did not want to presume that he meant it to be a date, but she was desperately hoping it was.
“No, no, nothing to do with work. I would like the opportunity to take a beautiful girl out for dinner.” He smiled down at her and she caught herself right before she giggled like a little schoolgirl.
“Thank you,” she said shyly, and dipped her head to avert her eyes and flushed face.
“Great,” he said, sounding extremely happy. “How about we go straight from here? That is, unless you need to stop at your place first.”
“No, we can leave from here.”
“Then after work it is,” he smiled, nodded his head, and slowly turned around to walk back to his desk.
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That evening drove to the restaurant, which was located inside a glamorous hotel, in his convertible sports car.
She felt wild and carefree with her hair blowing freely in the wind.
He pulled up in front of the hotel and walked around to her side to open her door. He tossed the keys to the valet, grabbed her hand, and led her in through the entrance and straight to the restaurant.
Since it was the middle of the week, the restaurant was not busy and they were seated right away.
“Have you ever been here before?” He asked her as they looked over the menu. The food descriptions sounded delicious.
“No, this is my first time here. What about you?” She questioned.
“I’ve been here a few times. It is close to work and the food is amazing.”
The waiter appeared with glasses of water and took their food and drink orders. They made small talk as they waited for their dinners to arrive. They spoke about their families, schools they attended, and their history with the company they currently worked at. She found out they had many of the same goals and interests.
He was a great conversationalist, which only made him more attractive in her eyes. He was already gorgeous, with his dark wavy hair and crystal blue eyes, but add to that his intelligence and ability to carry a conversation and he was a total package. The way he held her gaze as she spoke told her he was also a confident man.
Their conversation was put on hold, temporarily, when their plates were placed in front of them.
They both dug in to their meal. Hers was delicious.
In no time, they were on to dessert. He ordered a slice of cheesecake and she ordered a plate of chocolate covered fruit.
When the fruit arrived, and before she had a chance to touch hers, he picked up a strawberry and took a bite, then offered the rest to her. She tried to take it but he pulled back, “Let me feed you,” he told her.
Like she would say no. Hell no! She leaned forward and opened her mouth for him to feed it to her. It was one of the most erotic things – to be fed. Never before had a man fed her, it was a major turn on.
She finished her dessert by his hand feeding it to her. She could tell he was enjoying as much as she was by the look of lust in his eyes. When she took the last bite, he moaned.
“I need to taste you, Milania,” he growled and pulled her toward him for a heated kiss that brought ooohs and aaahs from the patrons around their table.
“What do you say we get out of here?” He asked, and she could only nod. She wanted him, needed him, to alleviate the ache between her legs where her juices were beginning to pool.
He tossed cash on to the table and pulled her chair out, took her hand, and led her to the reception desk to request a room. Once he paid for it, and received the key card, they practically ran to the elevators, where he pressed her firmly up the wall and kissed her again. This time the kiss was hard and wet. It was an arousing, punishing kiss, which stole her breath.
The doors opened on their floor and he pulled her out of the elevators and to their room at the end of the hall. He fumbled a couple of times inserting the key, but he eventually managed to opened the door and flick on the lights.
“You are so **** beautiful. Do you have any idea how long I have been wanting you?” He asked her as he un-tucked his shirt from his pants.
“As long as I have been lusting after you?” She responded with a question of her own as she unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it on the floor.
“Let me,” he said when she reached behind to unclasp her bra.
He tossed that onto the floor with their shirts.
He kissed her again as he worked on her skirt, and she on his pants. Within seconds, those garments joined the others on the floor as the two of them made their way to the bed.
She fell back on to the mattress and he landed on top of her. He cradled her face with his hands and kissed her again, this time using his tongue to explore her mouth. She met his with her tongue as he ground his hard **** against her legs.
She opened her legs to make room for him.
He fingered her ****, commenting on the moisture there, “You are so **** wet. You want this; you want me, don’t you?” He asked as he inserted two fingers into her soaking ****.
She arched her chest up against his, and moaned, “Yes,” as she rocked against his hand.
“I want you to cum for me before I drive into you with my ****.”
Oh God! His talking was all it took for her to reach her orgasm, that voice sent her over the edge and she came, hard, squirting her juices all over his hand.
“Damn, that was the best I have ever felt,” he said as he guided his dick to her entrance.
He thrust into her hard, slamming his member against the back of her walls, filling her up so completely that she couldn’t breathe, only pant.
She lifted her ass off the bed and met him thrust for thrust. They were hot and sweaty, but she didn’t care. She felt amazing, she felt wanted.
He wrapped his fingers into her hair and held her head against the bed as he drove into her in harder, faster strokes. His lips came crashing down on her, gnashing their teeth, as he kissed her one last time before another orgasm hit her like an earthquake, sending ripples of pleasure pulsing through her body. She screamed as her vaginal walls tightened around his ****, which was still driving into her.
“I’m…going…to…cum,” he groaned as she felt his **** pulsate with each shot of his cum.
He slowly rocked in and out until the last of their fluids were released, and they lay spent on the bed.
After a few minutes, they got up and collected their clothes.
“We need to do this again,” he said as they were dressing.
She smiled at him, “I agree,” she said as she buttoned the last button on her blouse.
Once they were both presentable, they left their room to check out. He drove back to the office site, and dropped her off at her car.
He opened her door for her and leaned in for a kiss, “Goodnight Milania. I will see you tomorrow,” he said as he closed her door. She waved bye to him as she pulled away.
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The next morning, Milania was talking with her friend when she noticed Clayton locked in an embrace with a beautiful, brunette woman.
“Stacy, who is that woman over there,” she asked.
“The one with Clayton?” her friend asked her. When she nodded, her friend replied, “That’s his wife. She just got back from an out of town trip.”
At that news her head shot back up and her eyes met his stare.
That motherfucker!
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So, in Blind Sensations, Samantha and her Teacher began their journey. In Blind Seductions, coming soon, they will continue it. Here is a teaser pic I made to promote it.
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A teaser pic promoting my site.
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"His note mentioned that the lesson would center on the sense of touch. She had no clue what he had planned, but if it was anything nearly as enjoyable and arousing as the first meeting was then she was in trouble. For the past four nights she had been plagued with erotic dreams. She felt his hands caress each and every curve of her body, his heated breathe as he whispered into her ear all the things he was going to do to her, and with her. She would wake up after having an orgasm in her dream only to realize that it wasn’t only in her dream that she did so. "
BLIND SENSATIONS
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"She had never worn a teddy before let alone the rest of the lingerie: silk stockings, garters, and thong. She felt exposed, but she also felt a little exhilarated. The silk and lace against her skin made her feel womanly. She would never describe herself as a sensual woman, but this ensemble made her feel just that.
She twisted left and right in the mirror to check out her backside. She had to admit that the set she bought made her ass look pretty good. Even the sales lady who helped her commented on how nice it looked on her."
BLIND SENSATIONS
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Samantha struggled between following through with the lessons and trying to pursue Brian, the hot co-worker from the office. Obviously the lessons won over, but after the lessons and obedience she will still have to say good=bye to him. Here she is getting ready for the last lesson, the most emotional one for her.
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"Lena was a knockout. He loved his wife, but Lena was what fantasies were made of. She was always up for any kind of sexual play; she always made it fun to be with her. She was a breath of fresh air, lightening up his moods when they were together and he was always able to relieve his stress with her. It didn’t matter what kind of day he was having, he was always able to turn to Lena for an escape. Her husband was one lucky bastard, that’s for sure.
He sat down in his leather chair and turned his back to the door, facing his wall of windows looking out over the city. Since Lena was taking some time off maybe he should too. He could take his beautiful wife away for a short vacation. They haven’t been away together in years and were overdue a little one on one time. He loved his wife, and whenever they were together the sex was amazing, but it wasn’t the same as with Lena. With her he was able to escape all his responsibilities, forget everything around them, and together they were able to act out their fantasies. He knew she loved her husband, but he and Lena had a special connection that would not allow him to feel guilty about what they were doing. With Lena it was sex without thought. With his wife it was an intense spiritual and emotional draw that no one else could compare to. But no matter how bonded he was to his wife, whenever he laid eyes on Lena his body reacted as if it were an inexperienced teenager eager for its first taste of the forbidden fruit and Lena was that forbidden fruit."
Invested Pleasures
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Okay i love that story cant wait to read more Baby Girl don't pull any punches...you go Jenny!!!
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Okay i love that story cant wait to read more Baby Girl don't pull any punches...you go Jenny!!!
Thank you, Ardent Rose! I loved writing that story so much! It was a lot of fun, and I am always excited to hear the reactions from people who have read the entire book. They love the story of the couples
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This is an ad I made and ran on twitter. I have quoted each of the titles for the reviews I have received so far for Blind Sensations.
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"No matter where she was, or what she was doing, her mind continuously drifted back to that one night, when he took her to the edge over, and over again. He refused to allow her reach that peak right away, he just made her enjoy the long, slow ride...building up to that ultimate euphoric climax that sent her flying over the edge, with him. They soared across the universe together before coming back down to Earth to find themselves wrapped in an embrace so intense that it reignited their passion all over again."
Blind Seductions - Coming November 9th!
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