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October 25, 2015
COUNTDOWN DEAL: The Perfect Submissive Boxed Set is ONLY 99p/99c
Blurb-
Hidden behind the Fables Hotel’s respectable facade, five specially adapted rooms wait; ready to cater for the kinky requirements of its guests. When Mrs Peters, the mistress of the hotel’s exclusive entertainment facility, meets the new booking clerk, Jess Sanders, she instantly recognises the young woman’s potential as a deliciously meek addition to her specialist staff. All it will take is a little education. Under the tutelage of the dominatrix, Miss Sarah, Jess learns to cope with her unexpected training schedule, the increasingly erotic chill she experiences each time she survives a new level of correction, and a truly sexy exercise routine. Temporarily distracted from her intimidating rule over Fable’s top floor by enigmatic artist, Sam Wheeler, Mrs Peters plans how she can secure his obedient assistance, in moulding Jess into the perfect submissive…
No sooner had Jess Sanders accepted and embraced her role as submissive however, that Mrs Peters, informs her, and Miss Sarah, that they have been loaned to The Retreat, hidden away in the remote glens of Scotland. Suddenly, Jess finds herself caught in an erotically mind- bending, fairytale experience at the hands of the cruel David Proctor, and his staff.
Desperate to leave The Retreat, and return to her submissive position at Fables Hotel, Jess finds herself trapped and collared by Proctor, who wants to keep her for himself. Wearing a collar of obedience to master she despise, Jess is informed by Proctor, that if she wants to see Mrs Peters, Miss Sarah, and the Fables hotel again, and have the hated collar removed, she will have to go on a very specialised quest.
With a list of five unknown addresses in her hand, the submissive is placed in a car and driven from The Retreat towards England.
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Reviews
“Three awesome books for the price of one!! Kay’s writing is phenomenal – she can make you feel so may emotions.
These will take you on a journey of discovery, through stress, strain, fear..to earth shattering orgasms and some creative sex!…” Amazon
“Where do I start reviewing this one… Its hot and a great read from start to finish.
I do love a great BDSM book, this hit everyone of my like buttons.
I loved the fact it was a box set and I could read all three books without having to change books on my kindle….
I highly recommend to those who love hot, sexy BDSM style books.” Goodreads
“The Perfect Submissive Boxed Set is not to be missed. A seriously hot, erotic and beautifully written trilogy that will entertain and heat you up. The on-going story of Jess Sanders as she joins the Fables Hotel is a tale of raw emotion, raw sex and holds twists and turns that will keep you turning the pages until late into the night. I’m so happy to see these books bundled together so readers can slide seamlessly from one novel to the next without even having to pause for breathe if they don’t want to.” Amazon
“Oh you are in for a real treat with this box set! All this naughtiness tied up in one delicious package. These books will keep you warm on a cold day. You might even need to take a cold shower afterwards. Kay brings fantasies to life and these characters feel like friends. Well naughty friends you want to live vicariously thru…” Amazon
“I was a little unsure reading the blurb if it was going to be a cheep, quick 50 shades ish remake but was very, very pleasantly surprised. There’s a really good story behind it, hot sex without it being gory as some sub/Dom books can go and really worth investing the time to read. I don’t often leave a review but don’t want people to miss out on this book because of the “common” subject matter. One of the best books I’ve read regarding subs.”
“Man alive, this box set is hot! Three amazing books following the quite literal trials and tribulations of Miss Jess Sanders as she enters into a new and intriguing world and figures out her place in this world. BDSM scenes that will expand and blow your mind. Keep the fan at the ready because you will need it….often!” Amazon
“Outrageous and eye popping stuff, Kay Jaybee does it again! What I like about Kay’s writing is her attention to detail, not to mention the fact she never writes rape fantasy or dubious consent. We really get inside the characters’ heads (as well as everywhere else!!!). Great work.” Amazon
You can buy all 3 novels for less than the price of a coffee from-
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Happy reading,
Kay xx
October 22, 2015
KJB’s Tip Time: Brushing Up
Brushing your partner’s hair can be a very sensual experience in its own right, but there are other ways in which your hairbrush can be put to good use.
Trailed gently across the flesh, the bristles of a hairbrush can produce some nerve fluttering sensations through out the body, and the flat of the back of a brush can double as a bum smarting paddle anytime.
This weekend, why not stretch the use of that humble household item…enjoy.
If you fancy reading a brushing story then check out ‘Brushed’ in the Mammoth Book of Erotic Romance and Domination.
Have a good weekend!
Kay xx
(PS- Have fun- but remember to stay safe. Be aware of allergies, personal limits, and your health at all times. I want you to have a fun weekend, not a trip to A&E. xx)
October 19, 2015
Release Blitz: Something Different by Nia Farrell
Out Now – Something Different by Nia Farrell #erotica #menage #mfm #bdsm
SOMETHING DIFFERENT (The Three Graces Book Two) is a standalone MFM ménage BDSM rock star erotic romance by Nia Farrell. Only $2.99 for a potty mouthed gamer girl and triple platinum indie artists who are about to rock her world.
REVIEWERS:
“Sexy and sultry” “Fun and hot…This ménage à trois, featuring two sexy rock star brothers and a talented musician, will leave you breathless and wanting for more.” “Nia Farrell did not disappoint. Although Something Different is a heavier BDSM read than its predecessor, it was well written and flowed well. I cannot wait for more in this series.”
BLURB:
Singer/songwriter Anna James is getting desperate. Even with a day job, money’s tight, and she’s wound tighter yet, having sworn off sex to reconcile with her mother who’s in chemo and her father who disowned her for her wild, wicked ways. No sooner than her psychic best friend predicts an end to Anna’s self-imposed drought, rock stars Jackson and Jacob Thomason come to town, with the dream of an indie album co-written with local American Indian flutist Nico White and his songwriting partner, Anna’s alter ego AJ McPherson. From the first, it’s clear that the triple-platinum indie rock stars want more than her music, but does Anna dare submit to the part-Comanche twin brothers who perform as No Mercy?
Buy links to Something Different:
Barnes and Noble http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/something-different-nia-farrell/1122718107?ean=2940150808072
BookStrand http://www.bookstrand.com/something-different-0
Smashwords https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/581142?ref=cw1985
Dark Hollows Press http://www.darkhollowspress.com/#!something-different/c13v4
Goodreads https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/26369686-something-different
The Three Graces Series by Nia Farrell
SOMETHING ELSE August 25, 2015
SOMETHING DIFFERENT September 29, 2015
SOMETHING MORE October 15, 2015
from Dark Hollows Press
Excerpt:
They’re staring now, trying to reconcile reality with my stage name and with how I look in the cheesy publicity photo I use, shot four years ago when I turned eighteen and my mother wanted the whole glamour thing captured for posterity. She’s never forgiven me for refusing to let them tease and torture my hair. In the shot, I’m looking over my shoulder like I’m caught in a fucking daydream, while my thick, straight hair drapes my back like a black silk curtain.
I wear my hair shorter now, streaked with red and purple. Those splashes of color and my asymmetrical cut keep it well this side of boring.
My eyes, on the other hand, are the same. Unlike my hair, they wouldn’t improve with the enhancement of colored contacts. They’re purple. Fucking Liz Taylor purple–one of those anomalies of nature that my mother can’t explain. Hell, I’ve caught my dad looking at me sideways, like I might be the spawn of an incubus, ‘cause there’s no way that I belong to the Chinese-born mail man. I guess my wild ways haven’t given him any peace of mind, either. Shit, when I met Grace, she didn’t screw, didn’t swear. Now she goes to bed with two strapping men every night and has a mouth that could make a biker blush. As far as I’m concerned, my corruption of her is complete.
Right now, she’s staying blessedly silent. The Thomason twins are, too.
When the intensity of their stares shifts from kind of rude to downright disconcerting, I’m tempted to stick out my tongue and tease them with the surgical steel ball I’ve sported since I turned twenty-one last year. Right now Jacob’s looking at the diamond stud adorning my left nostril, and Jackson’s staring at my C-cup breasts, his own nostrils flaring as my responsive nipples tighten to hardened nubs.
Enough of this shit.
“Guys.” I drop my voice to a husky whisper that could earn six figures at a 900 number. “I might use an outdated picture to throw people off, but my eyes–they’re fucking purple, for Christ’s sake.”
Yep, the eyes have it. Recognizing them, both men sit straighter and exchange a look that makes excitement thrum in my veins. They’re here to see Nico, but why? I remind myself to breathe, tell myself to slow down before my imagination runs too wild. They wouldn’t be the first major artists wanting to lay tracks with the American Indian artist and his native flutes.
“So…AJ–Anna James.” Jackson says it likes he’s tasting my name, tasting me.
I swear my pussy’s gushing. Okay, so they might not have come looking for me, but they know my work. They’re big fish in my small pond, and their recognition means everything to someone like me.
“Yes, but please, guys, call me Anna. Jax. Jake.”
Recognizing them as individuals, and not just as No Mercy, earns me a brownie point. I rack up more for not going all fangirl on them.
“You work with Nico White. Motherfucker.” Jackson eyes his brother, then turns back to Grace. “Nico’s expecting us at eight. I suppose we’ll see you both then?”
Eight? Shit. That’s–
“You’ll see more of Anna,” Grace tells them. “I make myself scarce on music writing night. The energy’s too intense for me.”
I’ve suspected as much, but the lake where she lives with her lovers is really conducive to creativity. So, rather than meet at the apartment I rent above a vintage storefront on Main Street or somewhere else, Nico and I have our songwriting sessions at their house. Grace, bless her, doesn’t complain, since it means she gets to have some alone-time with J.T., the half-Puerto Rican member of their threesome.
While Grace starts a review of local businesses that would make a Chamber of Commerce proud, I’m thinking of tonight. I might be working with these two men, writing for them. Fuck, maybe we’ll be writing with them. The possibility makes me wet. I know how Nico and I work. Our collaborations are so natural, so organic. We’re comfortable with each other.
These two make me anything but.
AUTHOR BIO:
Nia Farrell has been writing for pleasure since junior high. Now that she writes about pleasure, she can share the fantasy worlds she visits and introduce readers to characters who remain with her long after their tales are told. When crafting a story, Nia draws upon a rich diversity of life experiences, which include singer/songwriter, prize winning needle artist, private pilot, Reiki Master/Teacher, crystal healer, psychic fair reader, jewelry maker, physician’s assistant, factory worker, waitress, genealogist, period reenactor, and children’s author. If this life isn’t enough, there are plenty of others to choose from. Otherwise, she devotes hours of research to subjects outside her realm, determined that her stories ring true. Nia lives on a farm in Southern Illinois (far, far from Chicago, in the heart of “Little Egypt”). A seventh generation Illinoisan, she is descended from Mayflower Pilgrims, American soldiers from the Revolutionary War to World War II, and Scottish nobility. She enjoys playing in the past and visits Ren fairs and historical reenactments in period attire, sharing her love of history and her passion for music. While her husband and two grown daughters may only read her nonfiction work, she appreciates their support in pursuing her dreams, one of which is being published in erotic romance.
Nia Farrell’s Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/?q=#/pages/Author-Nia-Farrell/1678898589004941?ref=bookmarks
Nia Farrell’s Tumblr page http://authorniafarrell.tumblr.com/
Nia Farrell’s Twitter page https://twitter.com/AuthrNiaFarrell
Nia Farrell’s Amazon page http://www.amazon.com/Nia-Farrell/e/B014HAAWLK/ref=sr_tc_2_0?qid=1441506277&sr=1-2-ent
Nia Farrell’s Author page at Dark Hollows Press http://www.darkhollowspress.com/#!nia-farrell/c1mop
October 18, 2015
Workshop Thinking: Smut Manchester
Next weekend I will be making my way across England so that I can attend Smut Manchester! I am looking forward to it so much! Not just because any Smut event is great fun- and often a little bit eye opening- but because it gives me the opportunity to catch up with many of my fellow smutty readers and writers.
I have to admit however, that I am a little bit nervous about this latest Smut adventure, as I will be presenting a workshop entitle ‘Everyday Kinky’ to help writers sex up ordinary items. I’ve already constructed the workshop, which I hope will be 45 minutes of wordy fun.
If you fancy coming along, then all you will need is a pen some paper and a healthy imagination. There are still a handful of tickets left- http://www.eventbrite.co.uk/e/smut-manchester-2015-sponsored-by-amazingocouk-tickets-16087184201
Although there will be many new writers, as well as a heap of people who just love a bit of erotica and erotic fun, some of the people attending Smut are amongst the best erotica writers in the world! Talk about teaching your gran to suck eggs! Maybe if I wear a short enough skirt and stockings they won’t notice that I’m telling them stuff they already know!
The full line up for Smut day (24th November) is mouth watering indeed- hope you can come along!
Preparing the ‘Everyday Kinky’ workshop has been a lot of fun- and it got me thinking. There are loads of creative writing courses out in the world- some cover erotica- but not that many…So should I? Should I start a series of erotica writing workshops for those who want to put a shine on the work they’ve already written, or who have a story stuck inside their imagination bursting to come out?
I will be sat on a train for a long time on Friday. The train from Devon to Manchester is not known for its punctuality or its speed, so maybe I should put that ‘sat down’ time to good use. Perhaps I’ll be workshop thinking rather than story writing?
If any of you lovely folk have any thoughts on the subject of erotica workshops I’d love to hear them.
Happy reading- (Hope to see you in Manchester next weekend!)
Kay xx
October 15, 2015
KJB’s Tip Time: Winter Woollies
With autumn well and truly here, and winter just around the corner, and it’s time to get your gloves and scarves out of the cupboard for another year. Before you press your cold weather gear back into service, why not put them to another- more interesting- use first?
Pull on those mittens or gloves and introduce them to your naked partner’s flesh. Whether wool, leather or suede, rubbing your encased hands, with differing degrees of pressure, over their breasts, stomach, or testicles , will produce a slow build-up of tantalisingly satisfying results.
If you’re into using restraints, then why not bring the scarf into play, and secure your partners hands while you go to work with those gloves…
Have a good weekend…
Kay xxx
(PS- Have fun- but remember to stay safe. Be aware of allergies, personal limits, and your health at all times. I want you to have a fun weekend, not a trip to A&E. xx)
October 14, 2015
Cover Reveal from Victoria Blisse: Something Brave
“You can call me Sir.” Something Brave Cover Reveal
Victoria Blisse’s newest BDSM novella is available for Pre-order at Totally Bound now. It’s the story of a shy vanilla woman and how she meets the only man she’s ever wanted to submit to. Felicity discovers her kinky side with the help of a Man she only knows as ‘Sir.’
Blurb:
Blushing, hesitant Felicity does something incredibly brave and submits to a man she only knows as Sir, but will his demands push her beyond her limits?
Felicity attends the local burlesque fair just to sell her Quietly Cute jewellery. A handsome stranger offers to spank her, and she surprises herself by submitting. Sir makes her choose the implement he will use to take her spanking virginity—and uses it to great effect.
She finds herself becoming the sexy, self-made billionaire’s sub, who is punished with bondage, forced into exhibitionism, hot wax and other delicious tortures. Felicity submits willingly, becoming braver with every interaction. But when Samuel offers her the means to establish her business and pulls her out of the poverty she lives in, she snaps, seeing it as an insult to her pride and possibly even a payment for her sexual services.
Can Samuel convince her otherwise, or will she walk out of his life forever?
General Release Date: 17th November 2015
Excerpt:
“Oh, I think of you all the time, Felicity. When I’m meant to be concentrating on the figures, one…” She felt an explosion of heat just above her belly button a second after he paused, and she gasped and pulled her stomach in.
“Two.” Another drop landed a little higher, between her ribs, and she felt the two hot impact spots melting together into a river of warmth.
“Well, you get the idea.”
She heard the mirth in his voice. He was enjoying watching her squirm. Another drop of wax splashed between her breasts. The impact burned, and she writhed against her bonds. It wasn’t nice, it wasn’t pleasant, but the warmth and the condensing pull of the cooling wax was strangely sensual. She wanted more as much as she wanted it to stop.
“I think of you over breakfast, whenever I see a pretty item of jewelery, when I look out of my office window, when I touch my desk. I see you there, stretched out and eager for your spanking. I think about you when I pick up my briefcase, when I loosen my tie. All the time, Felicity. You’re always on my mind.”
She heard a rasp, sensed movement beside her. Had he put the candle down?
“I get overwhelmed by thoughts of you all the time.”
Another dribble landed at the top of her left breast and the drop turned into a stream that burned a trail down to just before her nipple. She clenched her teeth, expecting the burning to explode on her sensitive nub, but it didn’t. She relaxed.
“Another confession, Felicity. When I think of you, I get turned on.”
You can Pre-order Something Brave from Totally Bound now, Early download will be available on the 20th October exclusively at my publisher’s site and general release is the 17th November.
Bio:
Victoria Blisse is a mother, wife, Christian, Manchester United fan and award winning erotica author. She is also the editor of several Bigger Briefs collections, and the co-editor of the fabulous Smut Alfresco, Smut in the City and Smut by the Sea Anthologies.
Victoria is also one of the brains behind the fabulous Smut events, days and nights dedicated to erotica, fun and prizes. Check out http://ilovesmut.uk for more details.
She is equally at home behind a laptop or a cooker and she loves to create stories, poems, cakes and biscuits that make people happy. She was born near Manchester, England and her northern English quirkiness shows through in all of her stories.
Passion, love and laughter fill her works, just as they fill her busy life.
You can find often find Victoria procrastinating on Facebook http://facebook.com/victoriablisse , Twitter http://twitter.com/victoriablisse and Pinterest http://pinterest.com/victoriablisse
To find out more check out http://victoriablisse.co.uk
October 12, 2015
Guest Post from Rebecca Black: Let’s Ride
I have one of the best new kids on the block on my blog today. It’s the lovely and most talented, Ms Rebecca Black…
Hello!
Thanks for having me today so I can give my new book Let’s Ride a shout out.
I don’t know about you, but sometimes I really love a good, quick read. Busy lives often don’t leave as much time as we’d like for reading, do they? I’m not always so bothered about the back story, I just want to live vicariously for a moment through the characters as they experience that first rush of lust and desire in a new relationship – I want to get a little hot and tingly 
October 10, 2015
Getting Festive: A Bit of a Revamp
Don’t groan, but I’m going to mention the C-word. Sshhhh- Christmas– See, it’s not so bad if you whisper it!
Why am I bringing up the subject in the first place prior to 1st November? (which marks, in my mind the day when “it’s OK to talk about Christmas if you have to”) Well- as followers of this blog will know- this year has been a bit thin on the ground when it comes to new KJB erotica.
I wrote three new short stories for the wonderful Brit Babe anthology, Sexy Just Got Rich, back in February, and then I released The New Room, the follow up “finale” novella to The Perfect Submissive Trilogy back in March- but since then, not a smutty word has passed from my pen…until this month.
I have been massively busy writing straight romance (and gay romance) as Jenny Kane– but there is no way I could miss out on creating a kinky Christmas story. I have written one every year since I was first published, and have every intention of continuing to do so.
There is something special about a Christmas story, be it smutty or otherwise, and I just love writing them.
So, this year, with the help of the wonderful Lucy Felthouse, I am giving my festive story collection, Christmas Kink, a bit of a revamp. They’ll be a gorgeous new cover, and more importantly- a brand new tale to add to the five already in place…
And so, over the past few weeks I’ve been thinking festive – wondering what seasonal happening I can twist into a toe curlingly sexy tale just for you. What could I possibly write about to add to a tale about a naughty fairy, a Christmas stable, cake mix, a little red dress, and a great deal of tinsel?
You’ll find out soon…
Happy reading,
Kay xx
October 8, 2015
KJB’s Tip Time: Doodle
Embarrassed to tell your partner exactly what you’d like to do to them, or what you’d like them to do to you?
How about writing it down – on them?
There are many body pens on the market, but even they don’t beat the feeling of the humble ball-point pen, or a carefully used fountain pen, as it is doodled across the thigh, stomach or chest.
As long as you remember the golden rules- check to make sure ink washes off the skin with soap and water first, don’t write somewhere the ‘reader’ can’t see, and don’t press too hard- then you’ll be able to jot down that longed for request, a message of love or lust, or simply caress your partner’s flesh with doodle’s of long flowing scribbles and simple patterns, making them quiver beneath the flow of the ink.
Writing and drawing will never have been so much fun…
Enjoy your weekend.
Kay x
(PS- Have fun- but remember to stay safe. Be aware of allergies, personal limits, and your health at all times. I want you to have a fun weekend, not a trip to A&E. xx)
October 7, 2015
A British Background
There are many elements needed to produce a good story, erotic or otherwise. For me, the first and foremost element to start a story is the location. If I can’t picture where the action takes place clearly in my head then the words simply do not flow.
It is for this reason that every single story I’ve ever written, from the shortest piece of flash fiction, to my longest novel, have all been set in genuine locations. What happens in those chosen places may be entirely fictional (with the occasional exception!), but every background setting within a Kay Jaybee tale is 100% real.
On occasion, I have tried to invent places in which to gather people, and then take their clothes off (or not), but none of these stories have worked. I need to be able to feel the vibe of a location. For this reason, all but one of my stories has been stories has been set within the UK, as – although I travelled a fair bit as a student, my travels have been entirely Britain bound over the last 20 years.
I have been very fortunate in my ‘real’ life to it have, not only travelled extensively across the UK, but I’ve lived and worked all across the beautiful British Isles. If you’re a regular reader of my work it isn’t too hard to work out where I’ve lived.
Oxford
jenny hendrix fucked by voodooMy BDSM novels, The Voyeur and The Perfect Submissive Trilogy, along with my erotic romance, A Sticky Situation are all set in Oxfordshire, where I lived for three years from 2001. The sequel to The Perfect Submissive, The Retreat, is set in Scotland, where I lived in the late 1990’s and from 2003-2006, and the third part of the trilogy, Knowing Her Place takes the lead character, Miss Jess Sanders, on a journey from Aberdeenshire in Scotland to London in England, stopping several times through Britain along the way!
Making Him Wait, is set in a Richmond street in London, where my best friend lived for some years, and Not Her Type: Erotic Adventures With A Delivery Man is set in the small semi-detached house, where I lived in Sheffield back in the year 2000!!
My very local locations can be even more specific than a geographical position. For example, the library van where my two lead characters in Not Her Type have a kinky encounter, is the very van that used to travel between the libraries when I worked for in Leicestershire between 1993 and 1998!
The park in which my leading lady talks a solo walk in the short story A Leading Conversation, (Quick Kink One), is the park a few metres from my own home, and the store cupboard that features in Break Time (The Collector) is the very cupboard in which I used to work as a stock supplier in Aberdeenshire back in 2003…
Break Time
The temperature dropped as the door closed behind them. He hesitated for a moment before following them further into the club’s store. Seconds later he was being pulled across the dark room onto a huge pile of empty cardboard boxes which lay discarded in the far corner. He could feel his cock stirring beneath his jeans. So far they had not spoken. They hadn’t needed to.
The blonde was laughing. Her eyes laughed first, just ahead of her lips, which were moist with anticipation. The boxes crunched slightly as they were squashed beneath their combined weight. The thumping of the dance floor, only a corridor away, was almost drowned out by the ticking of the storeroom clock.
The girls, still anonymous, looked at each other, and with an unspoken signal they acted. Pulling off their t-shirts they revealed two sets of perfect tits. The red head’s rich mouth was nuzzling at her partners nipples before their guest had time to react to the wonderful, unbelievable, sight. Then she turned the blonde towards him. ‘She’s yours for the taking’ she smiled teasingly, ‘if you want her? You’ll have to decide quickly though, we only have a half hour break.’
He’d seen them watching him from the other side of the bar as they served his fellow clubbers. When they approached him, each taking a hand and guiding his slim frame towards what they called “a safe place,” he couldn’t believe it. He wasn’t sure whether he should resist or not, so he thought he’d see what happened next. Anyway, his mates were watching.
Somehow he couldn’t move. His brain was screaming at his body to work. To grab her, lick her neat breasts, and release her hips from her short black skirt, but he simply stood there, mesmerised.
The red head shrugged and, moving behind her friend, grasped her nipples between bronzed fingers. As her taught skin was expertly rubbed, the blonde’s head fell back onto her comrade’s shoulders, her eyes closed in pleasure.
‘She loves this. Why don’t you try it?’ Still he couldn’t move, but his eyes never left them. The red head, who was obviously relishing her currant dominance, started to kiss the blonde. Big, deep, probing kisses; first on the mouth, then down her neck, whilst her finger tips continued to brush the almond nipples.
It was the blonde’s yell that woke him up. As she came there, right in front of him, under the careful ministrations of another girl, he realised that this wasn’t just another fantasy. This was everything he wanted. It was real.
As if sensing that he’d come to a positive decision, the red head pulled a condom out of her mini-skirts pocket and threw it at him. He inclined his head, and posted it into his jeans pocket.
The blonde almost sagged with relief as he tore off his shirt, closely followed by her skirt. He pushed her back into the red head’s arms, spread her knicker free legs, and greedily lapped up the juice which ran down the inside of her thighs. Her arms reached up, and her fingers dug into his short dark hair to steady herself. His dick ached, but he wasn’t ready to take his jeans off. He couldn’t be sure how much control he’d have without there restraining presence.
Glancing up from his intense work around her clit, he could see she was very close, but he didn’t want to be the one to trigger her second orgasm. He was in charge now, and he wanted to watch.
*****
Hope you enjoyed that!!!!
It is my practise of using real locations in my manuscripts, which has led me to develop the habit of greeting every new place I visit with a silent surveillance of erotic suitability. There can’t be a cafe, library, museum, shop, store cupboard, or indeed anywhere, that hasn’t been corrupted Kay-style in my mind, as my ever active imagination seeks out new stories in every place possible!
So be warned- don’t invite be to your place – unless you want your living room to turn up in a future Kay Jaybee number!
Happy reading,
Kay x
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