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Laura has not seen Sara in six months. And when the day comes for her to get her teeth cleaned at the dental clinic where Sara is the receptionist, Laura makes sure she'll have a taste of Sara before the day's over! As Sara had done in the past, she sets Laura's appointment late in the day so that she would be the last patient. And then it would be off to Sara's place for some hot coupling. Unfortunately, Sara's her mother is visiting her, and there's no way they can go to her place for some fun. Laura provides a solution: since the dentist has already left, and they are the only ones in the office, why not do it there? Sara agrees. It's going to be an afternoon of wild coupling that neither will forget and will probably do again sooner than Laura's next dental appointment! SAMPLE: "Don't make me scream here, Laura," Sara said calmly as she slipped out of her skirt and panties. She nodded at Laura to do the same. "I'm not going ahead if you're not nakee too." Laura raced to get out of the rest of her clothes. Somehow fucking here in the dentist's office, on the very sofa where he grabbed his afternoon cat naps, was wildly exciting. And being naked with Sara was also scintillating and dangerous and fiercely erotic. They might not be long-term partners any more, but nothing could squelch this fiery hunger they had for fucking. True, they had both tried to deny it. But when they met like this, twice a year, they could hardly wait to rip off their clothes and fuck in a blazing fury of need. It seemed to come over Sara at the same instant, that they were both plunged into this crazy biannual lust storm. She was sucking Laura's nipples now herself so insistently and passionately that Laura could barely wriggle out of her skirt and panties. But finally they were both naked. They kissed with scorching hunger. "God . . . I didn't realize how much I missed this," Sara panted against Laura's neck, her hand sliding down to Laura's wet, oozing crotch. Laura's fingers had already found Sara's pussy, which was warm and soupy and slippery, a small, plump, meaty pussy she had feasted on gloriously for years now. She scissored Sara's fat little clit between her forefinger and middle finger and rubbed it hard. "Ahhnngg! Oh!" Sara gasped.

The coach knew he shouldn't be watching... TJ has a case of "culture shock" when he enters college. He loses his girlfriend, cannot focus on his basketball and is losing grip on his grades. In short, he is in trouble. He is lucky enough to have his coach give him a pep talk and recommend a good tutor, which helps him enormously. But not having a girlfriend is giving him difficulty in the lower region, and he finally finds a place to relieve himself. He finally finds a balance between the three, giving each his full attention. And then he finds out that he really isn't paying attention to what can bring him down. Down on his knees, that is. What does he have to do to get him out of this trouble he brought upon himself? Or will he run and make a fool out of himself? SAMPLE 1: TJ began thinking about his other teammates and seeing them all naked. He could still see them in his head with their athletic bodies and swinging cocks. His own cock jumped and twitched as he turned on the water. He began to shampoo his hair and rinse it out. Then he picked up the soap and began lathering up his body. He did his arms, running his hands up and down the lean muscles. He was feeling his young firm biceps. He was feeling the soft blonde hair on his forearms as he ran the soap up into his sweaty pits. Then he began on his chest. He was running his soapy hands over his pecks. He was running his soapy fingers over his nipples. His nipples responded to the attention and grew hard as did his dick. His hand slid down his smooth chest down over his flat belly down into his pubes. He ran the soap through his brown pubes and under to his balls. He cupped his balls as his other hand began to slide up and down his hardening cock... SAMPLE 2: He was quite surprised by the sight. TJ was standing there letting the water run over his naked body. His fist was wrapped around his rock hard cock. His other hand was cupping and fondling his balls. His fist was pumping up and down his boy meat fast and hard. The coach watched the boy jacking his cock. Coach watched as TJ was squeezing his balls as he stroked that rock hard young cock. It was quite a hot sight. His cock was growing hard inside his pants. The sight of the naked kid stroking his hard cock was sending surges into the Coach's own dick. TJ's smooth young body was glistening wet and trails of soap suds traveled down the tan skin. It was more than the cock in his pants could stand. The coach was fully hard and rubbing his big meat through his pants...

Yeah, ride that, rookie. If fraternity houses had hazing for initiations, the Hart Mountain Hotshot firemen prefer to bond inside tents and in their firetrucks, with minimum to no clothing involved. Each is surrounded by gorgeous men they can only dream of. Dedicated to the service of looking out for danger, these men put their lives at risk everyday as they save people, putting out fire or helping people. But even when they're on or off duty, these men release their stress through each other. Forget about wives. Forget about kids. Being with their "brothers" is more important than anything. Two rookies are still trying to fit in the group, and of course, they have to go through the standards of the leader of the crew, Tom. The leader has practically seen and done everything over the years, turning rookies into full time men, teaching them the ways of his own showering technique, as well as the ultimate stress reliever. Will these two ever get the approval of the crew and the leader? Or will they be outsiders, contstantly being pulled down by the crew? SAMPLE 1: "It's too hot to sleep with clothes," Charlie said, clearly indicating he didn't want to be the only one naked. Tom fumbled with his shorts and lay back feeling the air swirl around his balls and stiffen his penis. "Your dick looks different than mine," Charlie had said, indicating his circumcised mushroom head. Tom slid his loose foreskin down and exposed the damp tip of his uncut penis, swelling hard in the sweltering tent. "Yeah. Mine wasn't cut by the doctor when I was born. Neither was my dad's, but I hardly ever get to see his." "I see my dad's sometimes. It's big for sure, like my brother's. That's cool the way the skin slides up like that," Charlie said watching Tom nonchalantly stroking his penis. "You can touch it if you want," Tom said hoping Charlie did want to. Charlie's warm hard slid around his shaft and began to side it up and down. The feeling was electric and Tom's cock became rock hard in seconds. "Wow, your dick gets really big. It feels really cool to jack. Can you jack mine?" SAMPLE 2: "Would one of you assholes please just fuck me already?" Tom grinned and slid out of his chair and pulled Ian's shorts down and began to suck the rookie's penis until it was dripping with saliva. He grabbed a bottle of Wet and squirted a generous amount on Ian's rigid pole, shaking his hand back and forth until the shaft was totally lubed. He slid lubed fingers tenderly into Aaron's asshole while the boy moaned and gasped. With Aaron still holding on to the arm of the couch, Ian's penis slid easily into his friend's ass crack and found his smooth pucker. Ian positioned his dick head against Aaron's hole and pressed forward, just enough until Aaron sucked in his breath and pulled back. "Relax, buddy," Tom said standing up behind the back of the couch. "Suck me while Ian slips inside. Will take your mind off the process..."

It's a stroke of luck, and the postman's confusion, that Michael Farrell's life was spared. It was a shock to discover his neighbor's decapitated body, whose last name, coincidentally, was also Farrell. Further investigation reveals that the two assassins meant to kill Mike but killed the wrong Farrell. A case of mistaken identity. Knowing he was the real target, Mike, a skilled field operative, decides to hunt down his assailants before they got to him first. Amidst the attempts on his life and the chaos, Mike finds comfort in one strong-willed woman, Mary O'Connor. This time, it isn't about survival or self-preservation. It is about love. And Mike will do anything to come home to his loved one alive, even if it means getting blood on his hands... SAMPLE 1: I found the key in the same place that I had put it and we went into the kitchen and began putting away the food. We spent a pleasant afternoon on the settee, talking in between kisses and of us having intimacy again, learning more about each other and then found that night had fallen. I'd rigged up a storm lantern in the kitchen and she positively glowed under its soft light as she prepared dinner for us and as I sat there to watch her, realised how lucky I was to have found such a girl down here in my own back yard as it were. I cannot remember what the meal was but it went down very well with a bottle of wine and we were soon in bed to show each other at just how much in such a short time, we had come to have this love between us. Going into the sixty nine position first as a prelude to me turning round and entering that lovely heat of her inside body. I loved that smooth and silky feel of her vagina that my pole moved in, feeling her internal muscles flexing all along the length of my shaft. Then to have her legs grip me tight across my waist and back as she began her orgasm. Bucking me about on top, striving to stay there, not being able to push myself harder into her as she screamed and let go of her orgasm. This triggered me to send out my seed and had the fleeting hope that she was taking the pill, but it was somewhat a bit late to be thinking of that at this time. It wasn't till after we had made love for the second time that we finally, exhausted, fell asleep in each other's arms. SAMPLE 2: It was when I was trying to get her skirt off of her body, she lifted herself up to help and it was with this movement of hers that made us both roll off the settee and onto the rug on the floor. We both gurgled at this and I just loved the way her breasts moved at this and she kept the grin on her face as I managed to get her skirt off and found that she wasn't wearing any panties after all. I had to stand up to get my trousers off as she sat up and took off her blouse. Her eyes didn't leave off looking at me and her smile got even wider when my erection sprang free from my trousers as they came down. I had to sit down on the settee for a moment to get them off from my feet, my erection really throbbing now at the prospect of putting it inside that beautiful body that was now spread out on the rug before me.

They didn't love each other and didn't think they ever would, they just loved being friends ... Max has gotten himself into more trouble than he ever thought possible. He strays from the warnings that has been practically drilled into him by his hump buddy, and falls into a trap. Far away from his family and Ralph, he becomes a slave to four guys for the rest on what was supposed to be his holiday. He prays for salvation, and he gets it from someone who needed some saving too... Kolby cringes every time he sees Max beaten up by the three other guys, and seeks to free him. He's still on his first year and he never thought that the guys he thought were his friends would be so brutal to someone who just got lost on the Pacific Beach. He wants to help him, but there are consequences for taking Max's place. Will they ever escape the claws of these three men? And if they do, will each other's secrets hinder them from having the happy ever after that they each deserve? Sample: "Don't go past lifeguard tower 3", Max remembered as he came to it, but he continued walking. Doesn't look very intimidating to me was his thought as he waved to the beach guard. The beach curved gently and Max was soon out of sight of tower 3. He walked for another few minutes, decided there was nothing interesting or special about this stretch of beach and turned to go back. As he turned he caught site of the house at the edge of the dunes. It was a cross between a beach hut and a proper house. It looked well cared for, but stood by itself it looked a little incongruous. Continuing his turn he was confronted by four boys, about his own age or a little older. They were a mix of colors, but to a man they were well put together and Max couldn't help noticing, well-endowed, as they were all wearing Speedos. The obvious leader of the four addressed Max. "What are you doing here white boy?" Max shrugged and just replied, "Exploring." "Well we'll help you, starting with the house on the dune," pointing at the house that Max had just noticed. Max remembered then, Ralph's warning so he continued walking angling to go round the group of guys. "Thanks, but I need to get back now." In a flash, they were on him and two of them had his arms twisted up his back, painfully, and started to march him towards the house. The leader spoke again. "Behave yourself and we may let you go in a couple of days. Give us any trouble and you may find bits missing from your body." The menace in that statement wasn't lost on Max and he took a long look at these four men...

A strap was secured over him at chest level, his legs were spread, and each ankle was locked into restraints... Matthew has brought his pop to shame by indulging in illegal activities, ruining not just himself but his kin. This catches the attention of his pop's boss, who then arranges for Matthew to be straightened out. Not knowing what to expect, Matthew acts out, demanding to be released. But when he meets Sky, everything in him softens, and he feels himself falling for the man who was tasked to make him a man. Sky never thought that he would like such a disrespectful boy, but as time passes he finds a soft spot for him, one he must hide until the boy finishes his test. Problems were guaranteed to get between the two of them, starting with Sky's habit of punishing the living daylights out of Matthew, and Matthew denying his feelings for the dominant Sky. Will Matthew ever pass his test to become a man or will the man he seems to love forever hurt him? Sample: "I'm sorry, Master; I didn't intend to be rude." "I don't believe you, boy; you need to learn respect." With Alexander bringing up the rear, the three of them retired to a room in the house Matt had not previously seen. He didn't like the view at all. Sky threw him a towel. "Speedos off and dry yourself." The two men were stood, arms folded, watching the boy, once again naked, drying himself. As soon as he was finished, Alexander moved in and fitted a collar round his neck and two padded cuffs to his wrists. A short chain on each cuff was clipped onto rings on the collar so that, effectively, Matt was defenseless. He was walked across the room to a bench at about waist height and bent over it. A strap was secured over him at chest level, his legs were spread, and each ankle was locked into restraints set at the end of a four-foot bar attached to the base of the bench. Now completely immobilised, Matt was very frightened. "Thank you, Alexander. You can leave us now. I will call you when you are needed to take this object back to his room." As soon as the door closed, Sky addressed Matt. "What I am going to do now I hope will be seared into your brain, boy, because I want to get your body fit very quickly, and that will not be possible if you are bruised and sore all the time. When Alexander returns, you will be of no use to me for maybe as long as a week. If I have to punish you again, that time span will double. You have to learn respect for your elders, and your betters, Matt, or you are going to be severely damaged goods."

WARNING: This compilation contains lots of Oral Activities, Fist-Fuckinging, Strap-on Fucking Humping, and Thigh-FuckingScrewing. If Interracial Lesbian Sex Romp offends you, do not read. Otherwise, enjoy! The one thing that Laura first notices about Bonnie is her wall-of-fame butt, which whets her appetite and makes her want Bonnie so hard. So hard, in fact, that she goes through great lengths to have her. And once she gets a taste of Bonnie, Laura is addicted. She can't get enough of this delicious black woman, even if it means sneaking in to Bonnie's apartment every time Laura's wife is not around. But Laura is possessive that when she sees Bonnie with a butch-haired woman, she is consumed by jealousy. To make it worse, Bonnie tells her that they can't see each other anymore. Bonnie's loyalty rests in Meredith, her new girlfriend, but Laura will not stop until she gets a taste of Bonnie again. Laura even persuades Bonnie to cheat on Meredith. But no matter how Bonnie tries to reject Laura's advances, Laura just knows how to set things in motion to get Bonnie. SAMPLE 1 from Laura's Little Sex Bunny: "Oh, I want your pretty pussyorgan," Laura cooed to her, now touching the warm wetness with two, three fingers, rubbing Bonnie's exposed clitself, dipping lower with her head, trying to get her mouth on it too. "Scoot your ass up a little higher, honey," she coaxed Bonnie, who quickly complied, rising a little on her knees to make her pussy organ more available to Laura. "Unnhhhh!" she gasped softly as Laura began to lick and suck her oozing cunt the same way she had been licking and sucking Bonnie's ass moons. SAMPLE 2 from I Want You To Do Me: But Laura knew that Bonnie was going to come before she could kiss her. Both of them were by now being engulfed and overwhelmed by not only the physical whirlwind of this heated fuckinghumping, but also by the wave of intimate emotion they had felt with each other from the start, long ago, when engaging in this very act. She could see it in Bonnie's eyes, whenever her eyelids fluttered open long enough to glimpse it there: a stirring, incandescent throbbing that met its equal in Laura's own transfixed, throbbing stare. "Oh honey . . . oh honey!" Laura panted. "Give it to me. Give it to Mama.!" "Ungghh!" Bonnie, as she often did, reached down to Laura's wrist, the one protruding from herself, pussy, grabbed it, and pumped Laura's hand into her faster, more violently, more desperately. "Ungghh! Ohhhnngg! Shit! Ungghhh!"

We've just shown you that we think a threesome can work without jealousy Less and less Topha liked this place... There wasis a place where bad boys go to, and it wasthat is Boy Island. Topha expected breeze and sunshine, where he could relax and have fun in thean unfamiliar place he wasn't familiar of. But he is in for a real surprise.. Roughed up lips and a swollen hole later, Topha feltfeels like giving up. He learns the ins and outs of the place, with another tribe being a very threatening presence to new convicts. But he meets some boys who make the island experience worth it, making it more pleasurable than his first few experiences. All too soon his sentence ends, and so does his connection with the place. But will the boys he shared the most beautiful moments with forget him or will they in the end venture out into the world together? Sample: "You had something going with the guy you came with from the Premier Clan didn't you?" Topha laughed, "I could do I reckon, he's cute, and not an animal at all. His brother was one of the wounded, which was why he led the litter party. He had to stop the leader roasting me alive and then persuade eleven guys to come with him to carry their wounded back. The leader was going to leave them here to burn while they roasted me. The guy is gay and said he fancies me. There you are you have it all now, except the important bit. I love you Esteban, I think you are the best thing that's happened to me in a long time, but Jessie would be nice to have as a friend." Esteban wasn't sure if Topha was telling the whole truth so continued. "If this Jessie was here now, would you have sexintercourse with him?" Topha thought about it and looked at the expression on Esteban's face as he replied. "Mmm, if he was willing, but only if you were here as well. A threesome with him would be very exciting I think, particularly if we made love and didn't just have sexintercourse." Esteban laughed then. "Six months ago you had never indulged in boy/boy sexcopulation, now you are proposing an orgy." Topha was giggling as he replied, "Yeah, but only a little orgy, maybe we could go for a big one when I have more experience."

Slaves shouldn't have clothes on in front of their masters... Austin always had a thing for his best friend Jess. But beingas a closet homosexual, he becameomes a prey for Jess, who's always using him for his own personal gain. He made theAustin treats Jess as his master, serving his every whim. But when things went too far, a knight in shinning armor cameomes to the rescue... He Austin finds himself deeply in love with his knight, who fills the gap that Jess left when he decided not to be best friends with him anymorethe latter decides to cut ties with his best friend. Austin and his knight They two find something they've always dreamed of; and with their parents who supporting them, everything is afeels like a dream. But when the past shows up again, will Austin quiver and break or will he be stronger? Sample: "You're a little faggot, Austin, and I'm a straight jock; I can't allow you to indulge in that queer shit in front of me." I was hurt and embarrassed, so I said nothing. The next development was a shocker, and I should have rebelled, but I just blustered a little. One of Jess's other friends was another jock. I always thought of him as a gentle giant, which is probably why I went along with the programme Jess had planned. It started when we arrived at Jess's house after school one day. Cody was waiting for us. "Cody's girlfriend has just ditched him so I thought we could cheer him up." I looked at Jess to see if he was planning what I thought he was. He was, and started straight away. "Even his girlfriend never gave him a decent blowjob, Bud, so I told him my best bud would oblige to make him feel good. You will, won't you, Austin?" I shook my head, "No, how could you? I'm not the resident cocksucker." Jess stood in front of me, hands on hips, legs spread. "You called me 'Master, ' and have obeyed me ever since. You're my sex slave, and if you want to continue in that roll you'll be nice to my friends." I thought about it. Ok, he never touched me, but I had free use of his incredible body almost as frequently as I wished; I couldn't lose that; it was too important for my psyche. You see, I knew that I loved Jess. So, I hung my head and just whispered, "Yes, Master."

It was a sprig of mistletoe that changed chef Nicholas Craig. A sprig of mistletoe with a dash of salt. Nick is not much of a whiz in school except in domestic studies. So it's no surprise that he forgoes regular college for cooking school where he meets Georges Roznoir or Rosie. The school is so strict with separating the females with the males that anyone caught inside the room of the other gender will be kicked out. Nick is disappointed that his cherry will not be popped by any of the girls in the school. Just as well because when the school Christmas party arrives and the students had a little too much to drink, Nick grabs Rosie and kisses him under the mistletoe. From kisses to sucks to full-on intimacy, Nick and Rosie bake their cakes and eat it too. But the school is only a two-year program. What happens when they graduate and are thrown into a sea of more delicious pastries? *sexy gay romance for mature audiences Sample 1: I then stood up and with the sprig of mistletoe in my hand, got up onto my bed and straddled my legs to stand on and fixed it on the horrible lamp shade that hung from the ceiling. I nearly fell over when I got down but was satisfied to see it hanging there and beckoned Rosie to come over to me as I now stood beneath it. 'I haven't wished you a Merry Christmas yet, ' I slurred. 'Come and give me a kiss.' He stood up, nearly falling over and came round between the beds and into my arms. 'Merry Christmas, ' I said and held him close to me and we kissed. Sample 2: 'Nicky, ' he began after giving me a kiss. He now always called me Nicky when in bed ever since we had started fucking each other. 'Nicky. I'm going to miss this, ' he said as he held my manhood in his hand, slowly moving it as he gently squeezed it. I turned my face to him and saw that he had tears in his eyes. 'Also being in bed with you every night. Can't we somehow stay together?' Our minds might have been on different tracks, but we were going in the same direction for I had had the same thought running through my mind. 'Rosie, Rosie, darling, ' I said, my voice a little choked up with emotion at seeing those tears of his. 'I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be than with you. I've not been looking forward to this course ending and..., and us having to part.' Holding his dick in my hand doing the same as he was doing to me. 'Have you any ideas, for I have?'

Greta was the sexiest MILF I would ever meet... Before leaving for the Army, 18-year-old Trevor lived with his dad and a superhot, 28-year old Greta. The free-spirited, nudity-loving Swedish eye candy makes him fantasize about dirty things. But after he turns into an adult and enlists in the army, things take a sensuous twist in their familial relationship. Suddenly, Greta wants to be Trevor's cougar! Greta's got a soft spot for a man in uniform - and Trevor's got a hard-on for Greta. It's a match made in kinky heaven, and they keep their sexual energy alive, even while Trevor is overseas. There are just so many things an imaginative, sexy couple can do using video-calls and the parcel service... Too bad Trevor's cold, authoritarian, father Frank is still in the picture. Or is he...? Frank's heart and libido might no longer be with Greta. And when Trevor returns home, hungrier than ever for the cougar of his dreams, can these crazy lovebirds finally find a way to be together for good? *Hot cougar romance for mature audiences. Sample 1: "Fuck me, Trevor...Fuck me," she moaned in a deep husky voice. Smack, smack, smack, smack. My hardened belly slapped forcefully against hers as I pounded myself into her over and over and over. "Take me, take me, take me," she grunted with each brutal thrust. I held myself up so I could see myself impaling my beautiful Swedish step mother. So I could see every inch of her beauty beneath me. "You...are...so...fucking...gorgeous," I grunted out. Although I had fantasized for many years that I would spray my cum on her sexy tits, I decided that since this was our first time and my very first time, I would leave my dick inside of her. "Here it is...here it is," I screamed as I began to ejaculate. My cock spasmed four times flooding her pussy with my semen. I felt her body jerk and quiver as she felt the heat of my seed bathing the inner reaches of her vagina. "Ooooh Trevor...Yesssss, yesssss," she moaned. SAMPLE 2: As I grabbed her hips so I could fuck her more forcefully, Greta reached down between her legs and began to finger herself as I pounded into her. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she grunted with each brutal thrust. I could feel the load building up in my balls as I heard each of the men grunted and groaned as they spewed their cum all over the balcony they were standing on. "YES BABY...GIVE IT TO ME...GIVE IT TO ME," Greta yelled it loud enough for them to hear as I started to spray my semen deep into her womb. "Oh my God, Yes," she gasped as the heat of my fluid sent her over the edge too. "That was so nasty," she giggled when she turned around into my arms to kiss me...

You will spend a season helping those who have never felt love, those who have given up on the idea they can be loved, and bring them back to life. Blinded by the promise of eternal love and eternal joy, Nathaniel chooses Lucifer over the Creator, much to his regret. But the Archangel Michael descends upon heaven and gives Nathaniel a chance to redeem himself. All Nathaniel needs is to bring those who have loved and lost, to find love again. But it's never that simple. Nathaniel meets trucker Rich, who has been deeply hurt when men violated him in front of his then girlfriend Ruby. Rich loved Ruby but she couldn't get over the fact that she did not have Rich first. He was heart-broken. For Ruby, every time she opened her eyes, all she saw were the men pounding Rich from behind and in his mouth. It was a devastating experience. How can Nathaniel heal these broken souls?Because only then can he earn a star which, when accumulated, will be his ticket back to the creator. Find out if Nathaniel successfully brings back Rich and Ruby together in this first book of the Pardoned Series. *hot and sexy romance for mature audiences Sample 1: "You will be returned to the earth. You will spend a season helping those who have never felt love, those who have given up on the idea they can be loved, and bring them back to life. You will open their hearts and bodies to all the joy and delight that the Creator intended. You will lead them toward others who will fill the empty place in their life and be the spark of love they longed for. You will trust your heart and the Creator to lead you to them, to bring them into your life. As you change them, set the glow of love ablaze within their heart, you move one step closer to your hope to be reunited. Every time you complete this one part of your journey, a new star will blaze on your arm. Today as you begin, I bequeath you the first." Nathaniel gasped as his arm seared. He looked on his right arm where a bright blue star glimmered on his bicep. Sample 2: That weekend, the sweater came off much sooner along with her jeans and socks. She lay beside him and moved his fingers from her heaving breasts down to the damp triangle of dark red between her legs. She showed him how to stroke her softly and deftly until she climaxed in throbbing waves against his hand. She had him stand in front of her and she slid his jeans and underwear down, marveling at his erection. Her light touch caused Rich to grow even more, straining up against his flat belly and furry brown pubes that formed a soft wreath around his girth. She stroked his shaft and gripped his nutsack and rubbed the sticky tip of his penis against her lips and on her cheeks. Sample 3: "Does my presence offend you?" "Uh, no. Kind of the opposite, you know. Kind of giving me a chub here, brother. Remember all the shit I told you in the truck?" "You mean how you are sometimes attracted to males?" "Yeah. Like that. Probably a little easier for me if we keep being naked a little on the DL." "DL? I infer you mean you prefer I be dressed. In that case, yes. I could use some other garments." "You talk so weird, buddy. Hey you know what?" Rich pulled the towel off and dropped it to the floor. "We can just be all natural tonight." Nathaniel looked at him and stared again into his face. "Your penis is erect. Would you rather I be erect too?" "No, that's not necessary. I just get boned up real easy, especially when I am naked. But if you get some wood, don't worry. I won't be offended or anything."

His fingers were playing over Chad's body like Chad was the guitar that Bart often played on stage. Country music star Bart Parsons' favorite pastime is boys, and Chad is more than what he expected-beautiful, sexy, hot and a virgin. Chad, on the other hand, is new at his job of pleasuring a client. For Chad, it's like winning a lottery when he lands his first client in country artist Bart Parsons. Bart pleasures Chad, bringing in the same passion to Chad's body like he does in his music. Chad is in awe of this celebrity who tries to please him when it should be his job to satisfy the client. Chad, too, is in heaven that his first assignment is with a celebrity like Bart. Together, they play sweet music in bed. Bart bringing with him his veteran moves and Chad learning like a new artist. *hot, sexy gay romance for mature audiences Sample 1: In only a couple of minutes, a young man stepped out of a door behind the clerk. His hair was blonde and curled around his ears. His face was lightly tanned and his eyes were a blue green color. They actually seemed to shift between blue and green as the young man walked around the desk. "Chad, please escort Mr. Parsons to suite 800. Make sure you give him every courtesy." "Yes, sir," the young man said, his voice nervous as he took the keycard from the clerk. "Right this way, sir." Bart Parsons could not believe how attractive this young man was. He knew the kid had to be 18 but he looked younger. He looked 16 or 17 at the oldest. He wondered where they had found this clean-cut boy. He wondered if the boy's sun-kissed tan was a natural allover tan. Bart watched the young guy walk in front of him leading him to the elevators. He watched the tight black pants cling to the teen's firm bubble butt. Each of Chad's cheeks was squeezed by the delicate fabric. Bart wondered if the kid was wearing underwear. Sample 2: Chad thought he could feel Bart's semi-erect manhood pressing against his butt. He was sure he could feel that male organ pressing against him. He knew he was feeling the heat of Bart's body soaking through his clothes. Bart's embrace was both warm and tender while also being distinctly sexual. "I, um, Mr....um, I mean Bart." "Shhh," Bart breathed into Chad's ear. "Just relax." Bart's fingers had already undone several buttons of Chad's shirt and he was now sliding his fingers inside the material. His fingertips were touching the soft, smooth skin of Chad's chest. "Ooooh," Chad breathed at the warm touch. His body was tingling everywhere. The spots being touched by Bart's fingers were feeling like an electrical current was being sent into him. "Mmmm, your skin is so soft and smooth," Bart breathed. His lips were next to Chad's ear. Then he moved his head slightly and soon he had Chad's earlobe in between his lips and began to softly nibble on it. His teeth and tongue were teasing the small piece of flesh.

'But two women doing it together. It's.....it's not right...' John catches his wife, Cyndi, with another woman. He should have been furious, but John finds himself exploring the world of bi. Cyndi invites their gay friend, Bruce, to come over and urges the men to pleasure each other. John, much to his surprise, likes it and looks forward to Bruce's visits for a threesome. Cyndi begins to stray, prompting John to leave. This just makes it easier for him to meet other people, whether a bi couple or other men looking for a man to spend time with. Soon enough, John realizes he prefers doing it with other men than with women. He loves the whole package and how it fits to have something stiff up his backside. Thanks to the Internet, he meets other men in chat rooms who gladly volunteer to relieve John's itch. Is John finally living the life? This e-book contains graphic depiction of romance. FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.

It was only in the university that Danny fully realizes why girls didn't appeal to him ever since he was young. There he meets Alex, a guy studying the same course. They become fast friends, so much so that they swapped with their roommates so that they can share a room. Darren offers to teach Alex how to swim, and in one of their lessons, Darren feels something for his friend. But it was during the break when an event changes their lives. They go to the mountains where Alex teaches him how to ski. Alex gets in an accident, breaking his arms in the process. With his arms in a cast, the men heads to the bedsit, which Alex's parents had rented for him. It is small, which means the two have to touch at some point. And there is only one small bed... With his hands useless, Alex relies on Darren to feed him, bathe him, put him to bed and, yes, even help him take a piss. Their first night in bed, Darren helps his friend jerk off. There is too much heat in the air that Alex and Darren finally confesses to each other... You have to read on to know about their confession... Sample: He had also picked up the pot of cream and saw him smear some over the head of his covered dick as I went onto my knees and felt him put some cream to the entry of my ass, quivering at the coldness of the cream being put there. My heart was pumping away in my chest wondering if it was going to be painful with him widening my asshole. But whatever, I was going to endure it because I loved Alex and was going to let him have the same pleasure that I had when I devoured him. Even so, my body trembled when I felt the head of his manhood move into the cream and then touch the entrance to my ass. His hands now moved onto my hips and I felt the pressure as the head of his dick began to move so as to widen the hole that he was now about to enter. The pain was increasing as the muscle which I couldn't control, wouldn't relax and was about to cry out for him to stop when all of a sudden, he entered my ass and slid right in until I had his thighs tight up to the cheeks of my bum.

Tom's love for voyeurism gave birth to the Love Motel. Young Tom finds release from looking through the bedrooms of unsuspecting people around his neighborhood. The older Tom served in the army but finds himself back in his hometown after his parents died . Tom then opens the Love Motel. Love Motel feeds Tom's voyeuristic nature without anyone knowing. He installs locker rooms where he sees through a particular bedroom without the occupants knowing. And Tom had seen it all, the comings and goings of various people in town and what they do in these rooms. It was in Love Motel that Tom meets Sarah, a beautiful woman whom he falls for. Sarah heals Tom from his traumatic experience in the army. And Sarah is more than willing to prove her love for Tom in many ways. Not only that, Sarah also suggests that they film what's going on in every motel room as insurance. Tom agrees. And when Sarah gets pregnant for the second time, Tom plans for a bigger Love Motel. SAMPLE 1: David took it gently between two fingers and started moving the outer flesh up and down the muscle that was sheathed by this soft outer skin. Twisting and bending his head low, he took the pair of balls into his mouth and gently moved them about with his tongue. Bert eased himself to be more comfortable in the chair and picked up his can of beer and sipped at it as he watched David work on him. The red lips and pink tongue moving up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at him, finally taking the purpling head into his mouth causing Bert to groan with pleasure. David's head now started moving faster up and down, bringing more groans from Bert as his body tensed up, his hips starting to buck as he came. Keeping his head moving, David took the hot stream into his mouth as Bert bucked beneath him, giving him all that he had inside his balls. David's face was flushed and his eyes sparkling as he lifted his head up off the red swollen gland and nuzzled it to his cheek. He opened his mouth to let Bert see what had come out of his prick before swallowing it all. SAMPLE 2: His head shot back as she stirred and her hand flexed and grasped his prick, not tightly, but with a firm coolness. He bent his head again and took the nipple ever so gently into his mouth and began to suck on it. He was as pleased as punch in doing this, knowing he'd overcome a major stumbling block in his sex life. He felt her hand move and his prick flop about lightly in her grasp. She moved slightly and he saw that her eyes were open for she hadn't been sleeping. 'Lay back, Tom, ' she said softly, 'and let me help.' He lay back as she rose up and moved herself further down the bed. He could see the contrast between her tanned body and his pale white colour and made a mental note to try and get some sunbathing in next year. He felt her hair trail across his stomach and it raised goose bumps on his arms. He also felt her lips kiss him firmly on the insides of his thighs and brush across his flaccid tool as well. As he hadn't flinched, she took the plunge and took his manhood firmly into her mouth. He felt her hot flesh clamp on him and he lay there with mixed emotions.

Puppet swallowed her fear, knowing her Master did not like to wait... Troy Utter is a successful man who can afford exotic tastes - including an appetite for controlling his 'pet' Puppet, a beautiful submissive. Most of the time, Puppet tries to behave and Master doesn't have to punish her. It's just that lately, the Master works hard and Puppet gets bored. Upon seeing two male gardeners making out, she gets hot. She shows herself off to all the gardeners, including a female one, whom she fantasizes about. Master is not happy with his pet's behavior. Puppet is summoned for a new kind of punishment: swimming lessons. The Master throws doggy bones in the water, which Puppet must fetch. Every bone she fails to fetch merits punishment later on. Too bad / too good for Puppet, water is not quite her strong suit. Looks like Master has to pull out all the toys, starting with the paddle, the clothes pins and the whip... *This is the third part of the sizzling BDSM series, Pet Sitting, full of sultry scenes for mature audiences. Sample: Puppet was well aware of the eyes watching her and delighted in it; she used to avoid eyes that her Master didn't approve, but the gardener and her Master were well acquainted, so he knew about her and her Master's relationship. Of course, he was a bit taken back when she appeared at the window leading to her play area, but told his workers to keep working as he walked out of view retrieving his cellphone. Puppet didn't want them to ignore her so she began to give them a show as she'd rolled on her side and onto her stomach on the chilled floor, they got a full picture of her physique. She had just started to feel the wetness when the house phone rang. Her head spun and she sprinted for the phone catching it on the second ring. "Utter's residence," she said. "Puppet," said her Master dispassionately, "I received a call that you were distracting the gardeners. Now listen, my driver is coming for you to bring you to me. Be ready and out the door once he arrives, understood?" There he was, her Master stretched out on a lounge chair on his stomach with not a stitch of clothing on. His perfect ass already tanned in the hot sun. He'll have a beautiful all-over tan by tomorrow. Puppet crawled over beside him. He didn't look at her, his eyes were turned away, sitting back on her hind legs with the leash returned to her painted mouth. He turned to her and stood up, his dick and balls just a few inches from her face. "So, you know how to swim?"

Their friendship harbored a dangerous secret: Gabriel was a boy lover and more precisely, a lover of black boys... Gabriel Sinclair, a rich family's unwanted bastard, has only known poverty for most of his young life. With his unwed mother's disgrace known in their community, he only has one friend, Joshua. A black boy. Things change when Gabriel inherits an entire plantation - including its slaves. He welcomes the challenge of running the plantation but it's not easy being surrounded by beautiful black men all the time. For while Gabriel can free them from slavery, he can't free them from himself! But Gabriel's heart only belongs to Joshua. . As a wealthy man with the world at his feet, Gabriel is ready to tell Joshua he loves him. But is Joshua even interested in another boy? Joshua offers his body to Gabriel, after all, Gabriel saved him and his family from poverty. But Joshua also tells Gabriel he wants to get married and have a family of his own - things Gabriel cannot give him. But Gabriel can hope, can't he? This is Gabriel's story...from poverty to extreme wealth, from friend to lover, from plantation owner to Congress. *Gay, interracial, historical romance for mature audiences. Sample: "To put it in layman's terms, Mr. Sinclair, Mrs. Sinclair, on the death of your uncle," looking at Gabriel, "Your husband," looking at the woman, "He has willed that the plantation and all its assets automatically become the property of the oldest living male of the family. Mr. Gabriel Sinclair is that person as you, Mrs. Sinclair, have no children. "I'm the new owner, Josh; my uncle died and I'm the sole surviving male." Josh was goggle eyed, and it got even better for him. "Your whole family is to come to the plantation to live. Mother will employ your mother in the house, I will employ your father, and the kids will be educated as well."Josh couldn't take it all in, his best friend, his only white friend was going to be his savior. He knew he would do anything for Gabriel now. What he didn't realise was what the anything would entail. "We have so much to do, Josh, it would be good to be able to talk in bed as well." Josh wasn't stupid. "Will that be in between kisses and whatever else you have planned?" He was grinning and Gabriel was as well, before getting very serious. "I've never felt I could say this before, Josh, but now I can. I love you..." "I love you, Gabriel, and I'll do that as often as you want, but know I want to marry and have children."

"It was lovely to get what I loved and get paid for it too..." Jackie Trent, a transvestite, is on the top of the world. She is a singing sensation with top billing in a London club who can pick any male customers she likes for paid intimate encounters. Her troubles start when a fight lands her in prison. Even then fate seems to work in her favor, for the legendary bank robber Eddie Forbes becomes her protector in exchange for something she wants from him anyway: a good banging behind bars. Out of the prison, life continues to be complicated for Jackie. She falls in love with a closeted doctor, Julian Forrester, who pays for her escort services. And there's hot sex with dangerous Eddie who has broken out of prison. Add to that Sally, Jackie's good friend and fellow transvestite, and the sexual demands of her customers and fans. Can't a girl just have everything and everyone? Why should Jackie have to choose? *The story of a gay transvestite heroine, for mature audiences.

I am here for you three women to kill my husband. I will help plan it and swear not to speak of this to any living soul... Four women from different backgrounds have one thing in common: they all have murder in their minds. Neglected by the men they once loved, these strangers band together as "The Square Circle," to plan and execute the perfect murder. While the wife is away on holiday with a solid alibi, the other three women will finish off her husband for her. Too bad there's no such thing as a perfect murder. Issues arise that quickly complicate things for the Square Circle. Bashful Anne, whose controlling husband times her every move, is hesitant to move forward. Sensual Jane attempts to bed both Penny and Anne, with questionable effects on the dynamics of the group. And Francis, who is tasked as "bait" for Penny's husband William, begins to have feelings for the handsome, seductive man. As if things aren't complicated enough, a danger lurks in the shadows that none of the aspiring murderesses are prepared for. After all, when there's love, lust and murder... can betrayal be far behind? *Seductive suspense for mature audiences.

It was just a fantasy, a passing fancy I would eventually get over. I couldn't accept that I might be having homosexual desires... Maury Jr. will be off to college in a few months, leaving his devoted, gay father a lonely empty-nester. Determined to find his pop a long-term partner to make him happy, Maury decides to do the gayest thing he's ever going to do: play matchmaker. Maury Sr. is still young and good looking, and there's nothing a little scheming and a great personal ad couldn't fix! One heartfelt email brings tears to Maury Jr.'s eyes. Eddie Morgan, a gay teacher at the local high school, just might be the guy to complete their family. Handsome, cultured and earnest, Eddie is also going through his own heartbreak and is ready to find love anew. When Maury Jr. meets Eddie, he knows Eddie will be perfect. The question is... for him, or his father? Maury Jr. is pretty sure he's straight, but why is he scoping out another man? And how far is he willing to "test" just how perfect Eddie could be? *A gay romance for mature audiences Sample 1 This is really going to sound strange, so read slowly, and let it all sink in. My father is gay, very gay. I am straight, as straight as one can be. My dad has never hidden his sexual preference from me. He has often brought men home, and after getting me settled in bed, he would invite the men to his bedroom. He always closed both our doors. It didn't matter. As I grew older and recognized the sounds of love, I knew full well what was going on behind those closed doors. I didn't have to be taught to respect Dad's privacy, I did it out of natural common sense. Sample 2 Then I realized that in just a few months, I would be off to college, perhaps never to return as a member of this household. The thought of it chilled me, and I couldn't imagine what that was doing to my father. He'd be all alone, an empty nester. When I realized how imminent our parting was to be, I decided to do the gayest thing I knew. I was going to be a match maker for my father. The problem is, I knew my father's two or three close friends, but I didn't know any gay men who might be a suitable match for him. I certainly didn't know how to go out and find one.

I miss seeing the signs men give off. This was easier when I could see the other man's reaction... Ben is finally ready to explore his feelings for men. He loved his late wife Sue and was faithful to her, but now it's time to move on and seek what he has wanted for a long time: another man to bed. But how does one do it? Should Ben just approach a man and flirt with him right off the bat? Ben is still figuring things out when a hot young man, Kent, moves in next door. Kent is blind but Ben easily forgets that fact whenever he glimpses Kent's toned body. Ben finds trivial, neighborly reasons to drop by Kent's house. But while Kent welcomes Ben inside his home, is he also willing to welcome his virginal neighbor inside the bedroom? The men have chemistry and the tension is thick. But with Ben so new at this, and Kent unable to see the signs of attraction, can these two men end up in each other's arms? *Gay romance for mature audiences. Sample: "My name is Ben," I said. "I live next door." I had raised my hand and pointed and then realized how stupid that was as he couldn't see where I was pointing. "I mean right over there." He smiled at me and pointed in the direction of my house. "Is that over there?" he asked and was grinning. "Um, yes. Sorry," I said. I could feel my embarrassment on my neck and was glad he couldn't see it. "No big deal," he said. "I get that all the time. Left or right work better. North, South, East and West work even better. My name is Kent," he said and held out his hand. A couple of days later on Saturday, there was an event in the park. I stopped by Kent's to see if he would like to walk with me. I thought that like me it would be something he would rather do with someone than solo. I rang the door bell and waited. It took a couple of seconds but soon the door opened. I couldn't believe it. Kent was standing there in a pair of shorts, barefoot and bare-chested. I was tongue tied for a minute. "Hello?" he said. "Oh, um, Kent," I stammered out. I would go over and chat with him, he seemed to always end up touching my arm or my shoulder or my back. I had not noticed him doing this before, but maybe it was just because we were becoming better friends. We had gotten to know each other a bit better.

She's not usually bold and brazen, but switch her on and she changes into a fierce sensual goddess... Steph has a beautiful woman's voluptuous body... as well as a well-endowed man's "plumbing." She's about to start a family with Tiffany, her flirty lesbian partner. Though they are different - Tiffany is an adventurous extrovert, while Steph is a little serious and sometimes shy - they are perfect for each other. Tiffany gets Steph to try new things and to come out of her shell, which brings the two women into a no-holds-barred, multi-partner, sensual party thrown by their officemate Lacy. To their surprise, with her sizzling hot, unique body, Steph becomes the life of the party. She's got the eye of both the men and the women, and there's so many inventive things they can do together... *This second installment to the Days of Temptation Series is a sizzling read for mature audiences only.

I never thought a married old fart like me would ever stand a chance with Stella... Stella is everything a man could ask for. As the I.T administrator in the company, she is smart and accomplished. She is graceful, and always observes proper etiquette in all her dealings. Her smoldering looks are the icing on the cake: slender and perfect in every way. Peter is the company's Vice President. He's 20 years older than Stella... not to mention married with kids. Certain he has no chance with her, he is content with his fantasies and her company in their daily meetings. Things change on Christmas Eve, when Stella asks Pete to be his date. Unable to resist Stella's charm, and dealing with trouble in his marriage anyway, Peter says yes. But this simple office party turns into so much more when a drink is drugged, and spies are sent to follow Pete and Stella's moves. Can their attraction and desire survive the menace of an unknown enemy? *For mature audiences only. Sample 1 Stella is the very best I.T. Administrator that I had ever met. She is so savvy in her duties that she is the one everyone turns to with any computer problem that arises throughout the 14 story facility that is our travel agency. I am the Vice President of Research and Acquisitions with my office on the top north west corner of the building. I remember the first time I saw Stella as if it were yesterday. I nearly fell out of my high back oversized leather office chair. At 6 foot 1 she is the tallest woman I had ever met. Her slender body seemed perfect in every way. Her Skirt was at a decent length but it was tight enough to show off her lovely round ass. Her shapely muscular legs seemed to go on forever and the sheer silk stockings with the seams up the back practically gave me a woody as I gawked at her. Sample 2 "I need a date for the party Pete...think Nancy would lend you out for a night?" She had a silly grin on her face. She knew full well Nancy was gone. She was fully aware that there had been words before she left, that there was a wall growing between us. I noticed that Stella was not wearing her blazer today. The way her perky nipples were pressed into her blouse, it was clear that she was not wearing a bra. I felt a wiggle between my legs as I gawked at her pointy erectness. "I don't know...if that would be...wise." I was surprised how hoarse my voice sounded as I answered her. "Come on Pete...I won't bite...too deep," she giggled it as she swung herself into the oversized chair. This time she pulled her legs up into the chair sideways. Although her skirt was still covering her front, I could very clearly see her entire ass against the soft dark leather seat. My dick was fully erect within seconds. The soft flesh of her pure white ass made me want to feel it in my hands, feel my cock engulfed in it to the hilt. "Ok, Stella...I'll be your date." I was shocked that I had said it. The word date struck a guilt deep in my heart. "I'll...be your escort!" I corrected myself.

I wondered what he had in store for me, now that I was completely at his mercy... Mike, a young sailor with a lot of pent-up carnal energy, is on shore leave in San Francisco. He and a group of friends have an idea of how to make their trip epic: cruise for gay men hungry to service sailors, charge them a fee, and have extra spending money! Mike may be straight and inexperienced with gay encounters, but getting serviced and getting paid sounded reasonable to him. Too bad his first trick, a handsome older man named Butch, has plans of his own. Suddenly separated from his friends in a warehouse with Butch and a faceless group of "body worshippers," Mike is at the mercy of his captors... and at the mercy of his own unexpected, mounting desires. As his fears turn into lust, and he lets his body suddenly become their willing receptacle, he begins to ask himself: is he starting to enjoy being used? *A story of gay sensuality for mature audiences.

"If she wanted to know what she was really feeling for her friend, this was a good chance to find out..." Candice, a welder working in construction, can't seem to connect with other girls. She's not interested in the same things they are, and sometimes she finds their conversations teeth-grinding. Leanne, the waitress at Candice's favorite bar, used to be in that category. But after a few encounters, the two women become good friends. A few more meetings and a whole lot of alcohol after that, Candice thinks they might be headed somewhere even more special than friendship. One night, while having drinks and doing their own version of "girl talk" in Leanne's house, they have a chance to reach for new heights in their relationship. Candice, who has never had a girlfriend before, is wary, but Leanne is willing to bet all she needs is a little push! All the people around them can see the sparks, but will the women finally be bold enough to start the fire? *A hot lesbian romance for mature audiences.

You really won't tell, right? I'm not gay. I just, I don't know. I've never done anything like that before. It's not want I expected... Everyone had a past before joining the famous firefighting crew, Hart Mountain Hotshots. They are straight or gay, have or had wives and families, and others like rookie Jesse have relationships with people outside the crew. But these firemen just can't seem to get their hands off each other! Along with the firefighters' bond of brotherhood and loyalty grows a more intimate connection - hidden, electrifying touches under the table, sensual bathroom encounters, even sizzling fire truck trysts. As Jesse learns more about the job and the kind of closeness these men have with each other, he also learns more about himself, and the secrets of his own firefighting family... This is Book 3 of the sizzling gay firemen series, Hart Mountain Hotshots. *Hot firemen romance for mature audiences.

I never would have believed I could be here with these gorgeous models... On the drive home to Seattle from South Carolina, Aaron Mylow has with him a new car... and a stunningly beautiful, unexpected passenger. He meets Nicki while refueling. Her model looks and offering of "services" leads him to believe she's a prostitute. When he refuses, Nicki admits she's just looking for a place to get warm. They spend the night together, and little by little, her story begins to unravel. He finds out she's not a whore but a stranded model who was tricked by a movie producer. Her agency has no idea where she is and if they knew, it might be the end of her career. Aaron decides to help her. As a former soldier, he is used to being the knight-in-shining armor. And underneath her sexy clothes, Nicki is just a sweet, innocent woman who needs him. He falls for her hard, but as they get closer to Seattle, he wonders if she would still like him once she returns to her glamorous world. Unbeknownst to him, it is Nicki who has dark revelations about her real situation that would threaten their budding romance... *Hot romance for mature audiences. SAMPLE 1: I placed both hands over my face after I took a couple of steps back. I heard the squeak as the door opened and I heard her step into the room. I suddenly smelled the wonderful fragrance of lilacs and then I felt the softness of her warm hands as she reached up and cupped my face in them. "I'm all yours, Aaron." I felt her kiss the side of my neck. "Oooh Geeeezus, Nicki, look at you!" She was wearing a matching cherry red panty and bra set that was spectacular. The panties were called a "Cheeky Thong". The front appeared like any other type of thong with the small patch covering her pussy. But the back had a little more fabric that sort of embellished the roundness of the ass cheeks. The bra was one of those fancy push up bras that adds two cup sizes and creates more cleavage. With her short boy style haircut, she looked sexy beyond belief. "You are so beautiful!" I gasped softly. As I reached to pull her closer, she slapped my hand. "Shower first!" she laughed playfully. I gave her a playful "pouty lip" look and she laughed out loud. "You can pout all you want but it you want some of this," (she pulled down her panties to show her bare pussy), "then you better clean that." She reached out and patted my swelling pecker. As I closed the bathroom door, I decided to turn the tables on her a bit. I would take my sweet ass time getting ready too. I could hear soft music coming from the other room as I shaved my face. Then I trimmed my goatee and my eyebrows. In the shower, I washed everywhere very thoroughly and used conditioner in my hair and on my goatee. I intended to spend some quality time with my face between her legs. I sort of giggled to myself with that thought.

Vera Kressler doesn't take any prisoners, in love or in war. Decorated mecha pilot Vera Kressler is handy in a firefight and is "just one of the guys..." except she's drop-dead gorgeous and entertaining some intense carnal fantasies about her hunky Commander, Evan Frome. She will do everything in her power to have him in the flesh. Evan is aware of Vera's attraction towards him, but keeps their relationship formal. After all, in the many desperate battles they had fought in the war, he knew that his orders could very well lead her to her death. But with the war over and won, and with Vera's boldness and determination focused away from the battlefield and only on his seduction, it looks like the heroic commander would have to surrender... *For adults only. Contains explicit details of sex between a man and a woman, including oral sex and anal sex. SAMPLE 1: Slipping her bra straps off her shoulders, Evan reached behind her to undo her bra, exposing the firm, rounded mounds of her breasts. The nipples were already fully erect in her excitement. She moaned as she felt his strong hands cup her soft flesh, his calloused fingers lightly brushing over the hardened peaks. She gasped in pleasure when his mouth enveloped one sensitive nipple, nibbling and licking wetly. Vera reached up, freeing her long dark hair to spill over her bare shoulders. His cock was rock-hard when she reached down and surrounded it in her small fist. "Mmmmmm... so big..." she said appreciatively, lowering her mouth on him. Her pink tongue flicked out, tasting the tip of his cock. "Lie back, Sir. I dreamed about doing this for you," she whispered, "taking you in my mouth, all of it, until you cum..." SAMPLE 2: Shrugging the loosened blouse free of her well-toned shoulders, she let it fall carelessly. Her deft hands moved sensuously downwards, gliding across her flanks and her flat stomach. Eventually, she found the clasp of her dress skirt. With infinite care, she undid the fastenings, dragging the zipper all the way down to her thighs. "I would do anything for him.... let him take me anywhere... in any position he wanted..." Evan held his breath as her sleek thighs came into view, tanned, soft and enticing in the dim light. Wriggling her hips wantonly, she let the skirt puddle around her ankles as she stepped out of it. Underneath, she had on a pair of sexy black thong panties which showed her ass to full effect. Evan let his gaze run over those sensuous curves, following her sleek legs all the way to her taut, firm buttocks. "And most of all..." she breathed, "...I want him to fuck me senseless, until I scream."

"You really have grown into a sexy young man...I better be careful with you!" Zack may have found the woman who's right for him - too bad cougar Gynn is his girlfriend's stepmom! When Gynn's husband runs off with his assistant, Zack becomes the "man of the house" for her and her stepdaughter Veronica. Zach has always gotten along with the family, but his assuring presence after the separation brings him even closer to the two women. Zach and Gynn form an intimate friendship. But one night, when Zack spots the hot older woman in her bedroom half-naked, he finds he just can't get Gynn out of his mind. After flighty Veronica breaks up with Zack, his devastation drives him into the arms of a whore. Heartbroken, he rejects calls and deletes emails from Veronica. But there is one lovely, older woman he can talk to. Someone who can put sense into his head and make him realize just how much he means to her... Gynn. *Hot cougar romance for mature audiences. SAMPLE: Gynn suddenly moved over then got up off the couch. She allowed her top to fall to the floor and then wiggled out of her gym shorts. She was standing right in front of me totally nude. I could see the glistening between her legs from her arousal. "Are you sure you want this, baby?" she asked softly. "You want me to be your first?" My body was vibrating with my need for her. My desperateness to have her and be inside of her. "Oh God yes, Gynn. Yes I do. Yes I do," I gasped my reply. Gynn had me sit up on the couch and stick my legs out so my feet were on the floor. She stepped forward straddling my legs. "Oooh Gynn, look at thaaaaaaat," I moaned lustfully as she used her fingers to spread her pussy lips wide apart. It was the most wonderful shade of pink that I had ever seen as I looked up into her pussy canal. She very slowly lowered herself down till my dick was completely buried inside of her.