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Tuesday 31 July 2012

Chocolate Girls




This story was inspired by a comment from Rosanna Leo on Facebook regarding how she eats her Nutella . This is dedicated to you Rosanna.

Evelyn sighed. She had just returned from the grocery store and was contemplating the innumerable household chores that awaited her.  Why couldn’t house-hold chores either do themselves Harry-Potter style or, more usefully, stay done?

She delved into her bag and was soon busying herself with stacking tins, jars and packets as well as placing the perishables in the fridge.

The last thing she unpacked was the large jar of chocolate hazelnut spread she had bought owing to it being on special offer. She did not usually indulge in such extravagance.

Evelyn held the jar in her hands and turned it over several times feeling the glass contours rub over the soft flesh of her palms. She was aware of her hard pink nipples straining against her tight sports bra.  It was too long since she had had any fun of a sexual nature either on her own with a man or woman. Evelyn did not mind admitting that her body would respond well to a woman’s touch as well as a man’s if the chance presented itself.  The bed linen needed changing but Evelyn found laundering bed linen boring; especially when it lacked wet spots and dried spunk. A smile spread slowly across her face as she imagined loading chocolate stained sheets into the washer.  The stains may be harder to shift but at least she would wash them knowing she had enjoyed getting them in such a state.  

The housework could wait.

Evelyn carried the jar of chocolate spread to her bedroom. She slowly undressed and inspected her naked reflection in the mirror. She liked what she saw; pert firm tits with hard nipples, long supple legs, curved hips and shaved cunt. Her hair was shaved into a Brazilian.  She realised that she was highly aroused.  Evelyn slipped two fingers into her cunt opening and prised her clit from its hiding place. She began to press it with her middle finger while two other fingers pumped hard in and out of her cunt as she thrust against them. A delicious stream of juice gushed over her fingers which she withdrew to her mouth and licked sensuously.

She lay on her bed, covers thrown back as it was a hot day. She continued pleasuring her wet cunt; thrusting hard against her fingers as they pumped in and out of her tight wet space. Evelyn was soon bucking and moaning rubbing harder and harder as orgasms tore through her slender body.

She unscrewed the jar dipping her fingers into the soft chocolate spread. She began to smear it on her hard tits rubbing it well into her erect nipples.  She licked her chocolate-covered fingers moaning softly at the exquisitely velvet taste of the chocolate.   She then began to masturbate her cunt with chocolaty fingers. She moaned at the soft feel of the chocolate as she worked her swollen clit with the chocolate.  She smeared it all between her legs alternating between her cunt and tits with the delicious chocolate.

She was so carried away with smearing chocolate over herself that she did not realise that her best friend, Maria had let herself in and was standing in the doorway watching Evelyn pleasure herself.

Maria’s tits were erect as she watched. She had long dreamt of pleasuring Evelyn’s lithe luscious body.

Evelyn  came to another orgasm as her body shuddered. She was suddenly aware of Maria standing there with her mouth wide-open. She had always had fantasies about fucking Maria too.

“Get your clothes off.” Evelyn said. “I need your help.”

Maria did not need telling twice.

In seconds she was joining Evelyn in bed.

Maria began pleasuring Evelyn’s tits, her tongue swirling round the chocolate nipples while her fingers began milking Evelyn’s clit furiously.  Evelyn felt orgasms tearing through her body again and she screamed

“Oh my god. Oh God. That is so damned good.”

Maria began covering Evelyn in chocolate spread and Evelyn followed suit as they began licking sucking and caressing in an attempt to maximise on the rich velvet chocolate and its sensation against their sweat soaked bare skin.

Evelyn lay on top of Maria and they began rolling around on the bed smearing chocolate everywhere.

Maria smeared spread over Evelyn’s buttocks and down her crack before pleasuring her arse with her eager mouth biting softly into Evelyn’s buttocks as her tongue swept down probing the crack between her buttocks.  Evelyn moaned and bucked violently against the sensation of having chocolate removed from her pert arse.

Maria ferreted around in the drawer under the bed where Evelyn kept a whip, twelve inch vibrating dildo and a strap on.

She selected a strap on and next thing she was astride Evelyn’s back thrusting a chocolate coated strap on in and out of Evelyn’s arse. It met initial resistance but slicked by chocolate as well as Evelyn’s love juices it soon slid in and Maria rode her hard, groping Evelyn’s tits with chocolate covered hands. Evelyn shuddered as the strap on mercilessly pounded her tight arse.

Pretty soon the enormous jar of chocolate hazelnut spread was empty and both girls were soaping each other in the shower to remove every last trace both knowing that the trace of pleasure in their memories would not be so easily removed.

Wet Heat - cover design required


Since Facebook have decided I need my permission to share my own posts I have decided to make an appeal here. Perhaps when they sack their acne-ridden sad little schoolboy interns who could not find a woman’s clit in the dark with both hands and an A-Z we might be able to share our own stuff.

I have started to write Wet Heat, my second explicitly erotic novella and I need a cover design.

I can’t afford to pay mega-bucks and with the added problem of having to be ultra careful about images we use I wondered if there was anyone out there prepared to design something for me in return for a credit in the book and free promotion of their own book or an erotic book of their choice in the back.

The story outline of Wet Heat is as follows just to give you some idea.

Helen Jacobs is recently divorced and determined to keep men off her agenda for the foreseeable future.



A friend pays for Helen to take a spa break in the English countryside. Helen is reluctant despite all the promises of casual no strings encounters



But Helen is sexually frustrated since her cheating rat ex husband decided he preferred to pleasure his secretary. She realises she is craving attention.



In the spa steam room Helen finds herself exposed to all manner of pleasures but will she finally be able to indulge in her own private girl on girl and bondage fantasies.



Join Helen on her journey to discover the darker side of sexual desire.


If you think You can help please PM me on Facebook (assuming I don’t get suspended and end up in FB jail)

Competition Details

Due to the complete lack of entries in the One for the Guys competition to win a personally signed paperback copy of Playing With Fire I have extended the closing date until 14th August 2012.

You can buy Playing with Fire in paperback Here

The closing point for the next erotic novella is fast looming but it looks very much like Wet Heat is the winner. The poll will close shortly but you can still vote at this point in time.

Friday 27 July 2012

Playing with Fire links



Playing With Fire is now available as an Amazon Kindle download as well as a paperback from Lulu.com


You can also get a Playing with Fire Kindlegraph Here

Enjoy!



One for the guys.



This is one for the guys or any girls out there with girl on girl fantasies.


For a chance to win a copy of my novella Playing With Fire all you need to do is write a short paragraph or two sexual fantasy based on the picture above. The female in the fantasy must be Evelyn Lillith ie moi.


Make it hot as you like. The one that makes me wettest by the closing date of 1 August will win a copy of the book. 

However I have to point out my personal sexual taboos. Stories involving necrophilia, golden showers, defecation, bestiality or paedophilia are not acceptable.

Email your entries to Email me

Only email entries will be accepted.  Put Playing with fire - win in the subject line.

Good Luck


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Wednesday 25 July 2012

Master of my Dreams




Just a short fantasy piece to keep you company if you're alone tonight. Regrettably I have never had a dream like this one but I live and sleep in hope.


I lie in bed. It is a hot night and although the windows are all open I am hot and sweaty. I am trying to remember the last decent fuck I had and it makes me horny

My fingers slide between my legs as I prise my clit free from its labial hiding place. It is hard and pink; swollen with lustful desires. I close my eyes as I thrust my fingers in and out of my moist cunt my thumb pressing my clit. I begin to writhe about as I rub slowly while working my fingers in and out of my space.

I fantasise. I do that a lot, Sometimes it’s more fun than reality. I suck my fingers slowly wishing someone would come in and catch me. Being caught masturbating is a lifelong fantasy of mine but alas one I have never realised.

I find myself wishing I was handcuffed to a rail with a big strong man cracking a whip across my back and buttocks whilst he tells me what a dirty little slut I am and how whores need to be brought in line with their master’s demands. He made me beg him for as whipping beforehand and I was almost ready to explode as my cunt was so wet.

“Please my Lord.” I begged. “I am a dirty horny little slut who needs to be punished. I need to feel your displeasure across my back; in fact I crave it. Whip me good and hard my lord. I am creaming for it.”

The leather strap in his hand rained hard stinging blows across my back and buttocks for what seemed like an age and I begged him constantly to whip me harder. He always complied.



He is a tall man about six feet with well defined pectoral muscles and s dark greying hair. His tanned body gleams with sweat and I am aware of cum glistening on the end of his eleven inch erection and I think he will thrust that between my legs and ride me if I play my cards right. MY back smarts with the whipping but i feel the cum flood out of my cunt nonetheless. My tits ache and they are hard and my nipples are swollen. I am proud of my tits. They are not huge but they are 100% natural not a bit of silicone enhances their pertness. My nipples stand erect and ache to feel his mouth close around them sucking hard while his fingers slip between my legs and caress me roughly to orgasm.

He puts the whip down and I feel him thrust into me from behind without warning. He meets some resistance but luckily my cunt is so wet with juices that soon it devours him greedily and acclimatises to his hard thrusting rhythm.  His hands grope my tits tweaking the nipples as he caresses them; kneading hard with his rough hands.

“Fuck me harder my lord. It is too long since I had a decent fuck and I am creaming for it.”

“I can tell.” He sneers. “I am going to fuck you until you’re so sore you won’t let a man near you for a week and when you do it will be me. I will possess you slut and don’t think I can’t.”

He leans against my back which is covered with bruises and red welts for he did flog me for an hour straight and I would be lying if I said I hadn’t enjoyed every flick against my skin, every stinging blow to my buttocks was like having two of his sausage like fingers milking my clit.

I find myself asleep and know that when I wake up I will be alone but my fantasy master kept me company for a while and tonight I will see him again but only in my hottest wettest dreams.



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Tuesday 24 July 2012

Help needed!




I have a few ideas kicking around for my next erotic novella but I am undecided as to which to pursue first. Perhaps you could help by reading the following story ideas and voting for the one you like best. The one with the most votes on 31st July will be my next project but please feel free to think with what's between your legs.


Dee for Desire

On the surface Dee Martin appears to have everything; good job, nice home and car, stunning looks and confidence in spadefuls.

But there is a problem. Dee’s fiancĂ©, Gavin, is commitment-phobic and lousy in bed. Dee craves something more. All she wants is a decent fuck and the chance to explore her secret bondage fantasies.

One night Dee’s car breaks down forcing her to stop overnight in a motel.

The moment she sets eyes on Carlos, the tanned flirtatious barman, Dee feels aroused. Carlos takes her places she never dreamt two people could go and, unlike Gavin, Carlos has no qualms about discipline.

When Conchita, Carlos’s estranged wife, appears on the scene, Dee’s wildest desires are brought to the fore as they engage in steamy threesomes. But Dee must decide what to do and what she really wants but can she go back to Gavin now she has tasted true passion and desire?



Passions Reunited.

Clarissa, Maria and Charlotte are in a small hotel for a school reunion.

Heavy rains prevent them venturing out and before long they are discussing their lives since they last met. Before long their talk gets steamy as they begin discussing sexual fantasies.

They give free rein to the release of their intense sexual frustrations as they indulge in girly threesomes. Their loud cries of passion bring a stranger to their room. A handsome bachelor Thomas Dale and he eagerly joins in with them but at the end of the day which of the girls, if any, will capture his heart and loins?

Wet Heat

Helen Jacobs is recently divorced and determined to keep men off her agenda for the foreseeable future.

A friend pays for Helen to take a spa break in the English countryside. Helen is reluctant despite all the promises of casual no strings encounters.

But Helen is sexually frustrated since her cheating rat ex husband decided he preferred to pleasure his secretary. She realises she is craving attention.

In the spa steam room Helen finds herself exposed to all manner of pleasures but will she finally be able to indulge in her own private girl on girl bondage fantasies.

Join Helen on her journey to discover the darker side of sexual desire.