Tuesday, 29 April 2014

A lonely day in Paradise


Despair tugged at the corners of his mind, sucking the energy from him. His limbs felt heavy and he lacked the motivation to move despite the glorious vista in front of him. The view was perfect, soft yellow sand, clear blue sea and the deep unbroken azure sky that only exists near the equator but he just couldn't shake his oppressive mood. He wondered how long it would be until she arrived, he hated being alone, especially in a strange place. He closed his eyes and felt the sun warming his body, hoping that somehow the heat would help.


The sound of water being disturbed caused him to open his eyes and search for the source of the splashing. His heart soared. Standing ankle deep in the shallow water was the one person guaranteed to lift his mood. The first smile of the day lit his suddenly animated face, all trace of sullen grey banished instantly by her appearance. He absorbed every detail of the view, the water beading on her skin, the tiny rivulets of seawater cascading down her body as she brushed her long wet hair from her face. He watched a bead of moisture run down her neck and vanish into her cleavage, briefly hidden by the tiny bikini she wore before reappearing and continuing its path down her tanned body.


A spark of lust ignited in his brain and he leapt from the sun lounger, all trace of heavy limbed depression banished by the need that consumed him. He sprinted the short distance across the sand and into the sea, his feet throwing plumes of water into the air in all directions as he raced to hold her. His arms reached around and engulfed her in a bear hug, crushing her tight against his chest. Her body felt perfect in his arms, her wet skin cooled his sun scorched flesh and he gazed down into her upturned face, pausing to revel at the matching emotion reflected in her eyes. As their lips met he closed his eyes and surrendered control to his body. He felt his passion rising, his cock swelling against her, restrained only by his thin shorts. The sodden material of her bikini top pressed against his chest and he felt her nipples harden, poking through the flimsy cloth and making her arousal clear to him. The swell of a wave pushed against their legs, causing the sand beneath his feet to move and he felt his weight shift. Unable or unwilling to release each other, they toppled into the water, continuing to kiss as they rolled in the shallows.


The water was warm, and only served to heighten their passion. He knew his erection would be painfully visible if he were to stand up now. Releasing his grip on her, he paddled awkwardly out to deeper water, only stopping when he could stand chest deep. He turned, feet planted firmly in the sand and pulled her towards him. Her feet couldn't reach the sand so she wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands behind his head. He held her easily, the water adding a helping hand as they resumed their kiss. His hands cupped her buttocks and he pulled her in tight, feeling her breasts press against his chest.

Acutely aware of his swollen cock, he felt her grind her bikini clad pussy against him. It was too much to resist. Releasing his hold on her arse he tugged his shorts down, letting them float slowly down his legs. Slipping his hand between their bodies he found the small triangle of her bikini and teased it sideways, holding it clear of her pussy while she shifted her weight and eased the tip of his cock inside before beginning to thrust.  They moved as one, lips locked together in a kiss and hips grinding against each other in slow, deliberate movements, the water resisting all attempts at speed. Her rhythm faltered as she neared her climax, smooth thrusting replaced by a more urgent, staccato motion that caused waves between them, sending water spouts up and into their faces. She broke the kiss and buried her face in his neck, nipping the tender flesh as her legs clenched tightly around his torso, he felt the muscular spasm of her pussy around him as she came, causing his cock to convulse and empty the contents of his balls into her. His eyes closed and his legs trembled with the effort as pleasure filled his being, banishing his despair to a long forgotten memory. Now that she was finally here he felt complete, he could finally relax and enjoy this paradise.


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Tuesday, 15 April 2014

E[lust] 57


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Wednesday, 9 April 2014

The Hotel


 I waited nervously in the room. The surfeit of adrenaline that filled my body was causing my pulse to race and my hands to feel clammy. She always had this effect on me, every time we met like this I was nervous and excited in roughly equal measure but I knew that the minute I opened the door and saw her standing there all my worries would evaporate and I’d be left riding a tidal wave of passionate lust.
Time dragged as I paced the room, flitting between the door and window as I waited, hoping to see her walk across the car park or hear the nervous knock at the door that would mean she’d arrived. My phone buzzed and I paused to check the message; it simply read ‘Just parking. x’ but it sent my heart cartwheeling around my chest and caused a squadron of butterflies to take to the wing deep in my stomach. Grabbing the room key I darted into the corridor, eager to catch her before she left her car. I practically jumped down the stairs, taking two or three at a time in my haste to reach the doors and the outside world.
The sunshine was spectacularly bright, causing me to blink furiously as I waited for my eyes to adjust to the sudden intensity but I kept walking along the path towards the car park, drawn by an irresistible force that urged me on. I rounded the corner of the building and saw the wide expanse of tarmac full of vehicles. I looked for hers, trying to see if I’d I been quick enough to catch her. Then I saw her, getting out of the low slung sports car that she loved to drive fast. She must have sensed me because she turned at that precise moment and saw me coming towards her. I watched her face light up with sheer delight and felt my heart soar in response. My face was displaying an equally ecstatic grin as I loped across the hot ribbon of asphalt to reach her. Each step closer caused a growing tension in my jeans and I knew suddenly that today we weren’t going to make it to the room before consummating our mutual needs. I had to have her, here and now.
By the time I reached her I could feel my fully engorged cock straining against the denim, trying to fight its way to freedom by sheer force alone. Wrapping my arms around her I inhaled the delicate scent of her perfume as she buried her face against my neck. She felt so good pressed against me, I didn’t want the moment to ever end. I felt her pull away from me slightly and looked down to find myself gazing into her upturned face. We grinned, a wicked, hungry smile at each other before leaning in and losing ourselves in a kiss of such intensity that we didn’t notice the car beside us had driven away until we surfaced for air. I pulled her back into a kiss and as our tongues entwined her hand pressed against the front of my jeans and slowly rubbed her palm along the length of my cock through the taut material.
Releasing her from my firm embrace I took her hand in mine and stepped away from the car, heading for the gardens. Wanting, needing more than a kiss I didn’t stop, heading deeper into the undergrowth towards a secluded spot we’d discovered on our last visit. Less than a minute later we ducked under a low hanging rhododendron branch and into the cool dark void hidden inside the shrub.
We turned to face each other and kissed again. Our tongues battled as our hands explored each other's bodies. I caressed the smooth skin of her legs as my hands moved up beneath her skirt, feeling goosebumps pucker her delicious flesh beneath my touch, savouring the perfect smooth inner thighs as I sought the evidence of her arousal. I felt the heat radiating from her pussy before my fingers met the dripping flesh and I smiled as her juices coated my finger tips. I teased her momentarily, just grazing her sodden flesh before plunging my index finger inside her, eliciting a gasp from her. The moist heat was intoxicating and I needed to feel her wrapped around me very soon.
As our lips met her hands started to explore, teasing my belt free of the buckle and popping the buttons of my fly in rapid, staccato succession. She pushed the jeans down just far enough to pass the curve of my buttock and they fell in a heap around my ankles. Free from the chore of undoing buttons, her busy hands started to play, one raking my buttocks with nails while the other wrapped itself around my swollen shaft and began to stroke slowly but determinedly.
Pulling my lips from hers I gazed into her eyes, pulled my hand from between her thighs and brought it up to my mouth before sampling her delicious juices from my finger. The taste was intoxicating and amplified my need. Stepping between her parted feet I placed my hands on the backs of her thighs just below her buttocks and lifted her off the ground. Her eyes widened in surprise but her legs instinctively wrapped themselves around my waist as I filled her with my cock. She felt amazing as I buried myself deep inside her. Grasping her buttocks I matched the thrusts that her thighs were driving and we moved as one entity, thrusting and grinding against each other as we fucked hard and fast. I felt the growing tremor in her thighs and the pulse of her pussy around me as she came, her face buried in my neck in an attempt to minimise the volume of her cries. Her teeth grazed my neck and I felt my balls clench tight as they prepared to eject their contents. My cock swelled unimaginably, almost painfully before my orgasm ripped through me and I felt it convulse once, twice a third time as her pussy clenched around me, milking the creamy liquid from me and causing my legs to tremble with a combination of pleasure and exertion.
My knees gave out and we collapsed, a hot, wet and deliriously happy tangle of flesh.


“I’m so glad I married you” I eventually managed to say before she smothered my mouth with kisses once again.


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Saturday, 5 April 2014

review and interview

I've been interviewed by the lovely Rebecca (@rrsherwin) over on her blog. While she was at it, she written a review of my first book, the 5* rated collection of short stories called "A Taste of Erotica"

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