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December 9, 2013
It must have been painful waiting for these tight denims to arrive
Its ManCandy Monday and here with this week’s Theme.
~~ TIGHT Denims ~~
So tight the only way these snug fitted jeans could look better is if they were on your floor
Okay, so the Orange pants aren’t truly denims… but, are you really going to file a complaint with management?
I didn’t think so…
December 7, 2013
Book Tour: ~ Author Sue Brown’s A COCK IN THE WINDOW ~
Sue Brown’s A COCK IN THE WINDOW Blog Tour
Hello, my name is Kit Stone and I’m taking A Cock in the Window on tour for Sue Brown before its publication on Friday 20th December. You haven’t met me before. I’m thirty-six years old, grey eyes, have most of my hair and am just under six feet tall. Brad Pitt I’m not, but I don’t crack mirrors. I own a gift shop in a seaside town and carve cocks (not the chicken variety).
At least someone likes me – a certain special someone.It’s time I introduced him, my significant other, Steve. He’s just drool-worthy, and if I sound like a cross between a fan-boy and a fourteen year old girl faced with One Direction in her bedroom, hell yes I’m that boy! I’m not going to describe him to you. You can find out in the book. But he’s been my pin-up for a very long time.
I spent years studying him – or rather his dick – and now he’s in my life. Squee!! I’m waving my inner fourteen year old.
I have no idea why I started carving cocks but there are so many out there (by that I mean on my computer, men sadly don’t come waving them through my shop) to choose from.
This is One Direction in case you have no idea who I’m talking about.
This was going to be the original cover, and winners of the blog tour will get an ebook with this cover. Sadly booksellers are throwing a wobbler at the moment so a less… um… suggestive cover will be on the book that is for sale. The fabulous Alexa Corza produced the covers for me and over the next few stops, I’ll show you some of the options.
Excerpt:
Steve doesn’t appear and when I go into my bedroom he’s still passed out, tucked up in the throw and cuddling my pillow. He’s younger in sleep, the stresses of the last week smoothed out.
I hesitate, not wanting to wake him, but just as I take a step back he opens his eyes and blinks owlishly at me.
He swallows a couple of times and says, “Hi.”
Still feel awkward at being caught staring, I smile at him. “Hi. Would you like a cuppa or a beer?”
Naked longing passes across his face. “I’d love a beer, but I’d better not. A tea please.”
“You can always get a cab home and pick up your car tomorrow.”
“I don’t drink.” He struggles to get his hand free from the throw and pats his belly. “All those calories.”
“You don’t work anymore,” I point out.
“You’re right.” It’s my turn to blink in the sunlight of his smile. “A beer please.”
I leave him to come around and head for my kitchen. It’s the size of a postage stamp and I have to breathe in if I want to bend down to the oven but I’ve got used to it over the years.
“It was kind of you to let me sleep.” Steve leans up against the doorframe and scratches his belly.
I deliberately try not to stare at the lean muscles that are exposed as his shirt rides up, or the intriguing line of hair that I want to follow with my tongue. Oh Jesus Christ, if I get hard now….
I hand him the beer and drag my eyes away to his face. He’s still shattered and if he doesn’t usually drink, the beer is probably going to put him on his knees.
There’s another thought. Steve, the ex-porn star, on his knees in front of me.
“I haven’t slept properly since Larry left.”
I point to the sofa. “I’m glad of the company to be honest. Don’t feel you have to rush off. I can put on a DVD or I have sports channels.”
Steve gazes at me dubiously. “You’re a sports fan?”
I raise an eyebrow. “You don’t think I’m a sports fan?”
“No. Shit. Not really.” He colours as he digs a bigger hole.
“Is it because I’m fat?”
Now he flips me off. “Bollocks! You know you’re not fat.”
This is true. I’m skinny. I’m reasonable with clothes on but naked I’m the shape of a bone. Bone, I said, not boner.
I throw him that bone. “I hate sport. I just forgot to cancel it when my boyfriend left and it keeps my brother-in-law quiet when he visits.”
Steve crows and punches my arm. “See, I knew I was right.”
“Good for you,” I say sourly. “Less of the punching.”
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Sue can be found at her website ~ http://www.suebrownstories.com/
her blog ~ http://suebrownsstories.blogspot.co.uk/
Twitter, ~ https://twitter.com/suebrownstories;
and her Facebook ~ https://www.facebook.com/suebrownstories.
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The blog tour finishes at http://ukgayromance.co.uk/ on Friday 20th December and prizes will be drawn at 10pm GMT. Leave a comment with your email address here or anywhere along the blog tour to take part.
My previous stop was at Sue Brown: Love. Imperfect. Real.
My next stop is at Lou Sylvre, Author
PRIZES
1st Prize – Wooden Cock
Plus a copy of A Cock in the Window with original cover (mobi, epub or PDF)
Plus $10 Amazon gift voucher
2nd prize – Wooden Cock
Plus a copy of A Cock in the Window with original cover (mobi, epub or PDF)
3rd Prize x3
A copy of A Cock in the Window with original cover (mobi, epub or PDF)
December 3, 2013
December 2, 2013
LeatherCandy for A ManCandy wake up call
Well now that We’ve had a whole month of Scruffy ManCandy to hold is off for …at least a little while… let’s kick of December with some new themes. And since everyone has been throwing a fuss about the cold, we figured it was high time we pulled out the leather jackets, pants, and gloves, to warm things up.
Don’t forget to stop by every Monday; it’s like coffee… you just can’t send yourself off without your ManCandy Monday fix.
Next week, we’ll have you drooling over tight fitted jeans… you know the ones I’m talking about… the kind that look so HAWT, that the only way it could get better, is if they were on your bedroom floor. /wegs/
Leave a comment anD let us know what you liked to see more of in your ManCandy Mondays!!
November 26, 2013
November 25, 2013
November 22, 2013
Caramel, Cuddling & Intimate Confessions with Special Charactor Profile Guest – Maxum St. Laurents
Character Profiles
Join us here as we add a new chapter in our regular interview routines with Talon’s Mad Mad peaCOCKing on the Fence Guest Spotlights with a new interview series:
Caramel, Cuddling & Intimate Confessions.
Where our special guest isn’t the author, but the Characters we’ve fallen head over heels for.
Please join us for this week’s interview with one of Author Talon ps’ very own creations, from the series:
Dominion of Brothers,
Mr. Maxum St. Laurents
Prin> /curls up in the comfy chair, knocking one of the cats off only to have another hope up next to me. I ignore the cat and direct my attention to my guest who waits with a patient business face that somehow makes me blush, though I have no clue why. But it was nice// Welcome and thanks for joining us.
Maxum> /smiles// Thanks for having me.
Prin> You are quite the busy man, I wasn’t sure you’d make it.
Maxum> You appealed to my weakness and bribed me with wine.
Prin> I did, didn’t I? /blushes// I’m just amazed at how quickly you got here and on such short notice.
Maxum > /chuckles// That’s what fast cars are made for.
Prin> Hold that thought. First, I want to give our viewers the stats on you. Your name is Maxum St. Laurents, Even at a young age of 36; you are already Founder and CEO of your own financial business as well as one third owner of Salientis du Deliciarum Island Resort. A clean even 6’0” with shaggy, dirty brown hair kept groomed…
Maxum > Shaggy? Did Darko put you up to this?
Prin> /blushes// I will never tell.
Maxum > Well it’s not true. It’s only disheveled after a hard romp of sex with Darko. Which is frequent.
Prin> I will take your word for it. In getting back to that thought on hold, you are an avid car collector. How many cars do you actually own?
Maxum > Hmm… /taps fingers together in thought// I’m up to forty-three collective pieces now.
Prin> Wow! And which is your favorite?
Maxum > Well, they are all my favorite, which is why I have them, but in the way of which ones I play with the most, among the exotic sports car: the Pagani Zonda Roadster and the Bugatti Veyron Blanc are at the very top. Among my classics, I love taking my ‘36 Auburn Boattail out or the 1930 Bentley Blower.
Prin> Now in the series, we never got to see you in Becoming His Slave. Why is that?
Maxum> The truth? I didn’t even exist until Darko pulled over to play hero and ruined my suit, but in the scheme of the story, I suppose it’s because I’ve, up ‘til now, been a silent partner with the Dominion brothers.
Prin> In A Place for Cliff, we got the first glimpse of you at the Laszkovi Thanksgiving gathering. What was that like for you?
Maxum> Bastard tricked me. I was so pissed.
Prin> What stopped you from leaving?
Maxum> Are you kidding me? /growls a bit// Aside from Darko’s mind boggling cock? Lust. Plain and simple: Lust.
Prin> Not Love?
Maxum> I was firmly in denial at the time.
Prin> /giggles// And doing terribly at it. What about after, when you were finally surrounded by the family?
Maxum> /he scratches at his ear a moment, as if nervous to connect with those feelings// It was strange… and complicated. I was already falling for Darko, and fighting it inwardly with tooth and nail. He was only supposed to be an affair… /he wipes over his lip with a long slow stroke// I wasn’t feeling good about where I was. My life with Simeon had long since died out, but I didn’t want to be just another gay man failing in the love department. So, I kept trying to make that relationship work. Yet, I was starved for attention, affection and yes, sex. I’m a sex-a-holic and proudly so. Darko was quickly filling all of those needs when he was only supposed to feed the sex. Needless to say, I was getting really confused. Seeing his family and all the love and support they had, even with many of them being gay; they even stood by each other when the one brother showed up with his wife. Do you have any idea how rare that is? Even in a family of just straight people? It was scary stuff. Big time denial.
Prin> I hear you are quite the sculling fan now?
Maxum> /chuckles// Hard not to be a fan with all that blood pumping mancandy skimming across the river.
Prin> So now we finally get to your book: Rough Attraction. And it kicks off with the oddly romantic highway scene we all heard about in A Place for Cliff about Darko coming to the rescue. Were you surprised that you and Darko would be starring in the third book of the series?
Maxum> /he shifted in his seat, dropping an elbow on the arm rest and props his chin up with an expression of calculation// You know, I really never gave it much thought. I suppose the real surprise is that after Becoming his Slave the entire series would shift away from the Dominion Brothers . Not for just one or two books but book four is also dedicated to the Laszkovi brothers. It’s not until book five when the story comes back around to the five brothers. At the same time as I see the development of the world around the brothers, I think it’s great, because then you really have a sense for all the others in the series. Who they are, and how we’re all connected, because in books five and six, it’s all going to matter. You’ll need to know ahead of time who everyone is and why they are there. There is so much action packed in book five, there won’t be time to sidestep for sub characters.
Prin> Ohh Myy, Diesel and Paris. So many reader fans keep asking about them. Care to leak any succulent tidbits?
Maxum> /he lets out a naughty laugh// Not particularly. Diesel would pin me down and never let me up again. But he has plans for that imp, as I understand.
Prin> Not even the smallest hint of what to expect? /waves a bottle of Daniel Bouju Cognac//
Maxum> /chuckles again// That’s not even the expensive stuff.
Prin> /pouts// I can’t afford the expensive stuff.
Maxum> I will say, it’s expected to be another super-sized novel and you’ll be either on the seat of your pants or taking them off often enough. A lot of action in that one. Oh and…/growls// there is this really hot scene with me and Darko in it. /clears throat and slowly with a failing attempt to be inconspicuous, drops a hand in his lap to adjusts his slacks //
Prin> And book six?
Maxum> Sworn to secrecy. /grins//
Prin> Okay, so back to you and Darko. Who ‘wears the pants’ in a relationship with two Tops?
Maxum> I do, but don’t tell Darko that. He loves a challenge.
Prin> And what are your greatest weaknesses?
Maxum> Wine, fancy over-priced foods, fast cars and Darko. But again, don’t tell him. He is so not opposed to taking advantage of me. /chuckles// I never get any work done anymore.
Prin> /laughs/// Such a torturous arrangement, I’m sure. So how has your bourgeois life changed after taking on the rough-and-tumbled Darko into your life?
Maxum> /he drew in a deep breath as he angled his face down a moment, but I could see a deep happiness there and as he looked back up, it lit up in his eyes, melting away whatever might have troubled him, had it ever existed// I am the luckiest cock sucker to ever live. Pun intended. /he wiggled his brows playfully//
Prin> You always have this lust for the best of everything, even your home inside the Gehry-Beekman Tower. Any plans to move? Say, out towards the Hampton’s?
Maxum> Not a chance. I mean, look at that view… /points to the photo// Darko snapped that off while I was making love to him just before breakfast. If we moved out to the Hamptons, I’d have to be in the road already for that long commute. I love my cars, but not that much. I definitely love Darko more.
Prin> Awww… and this next question is from a fan, who wants to know: how much you pay for your haircut?
Maxum > /laughs aloud a moment// Is this fan clairvoyant? Because, I used to pay upwards of around $275.00 a visit. That is, until Darko discovered my hairdresser is the same man I once dated some years back. Now I pay $17.00 down at the corner barber shop.
Prin> Any last words before we close the bottle?
Maxum > Let go of the things that don’t make you happy, and make room for the things that do. Then, whether you set yourself on cruise control or its petal to the metal, just keep your eyes on the horizon. There are great things to be sampled and some to be had.
ROUGH ATTRACTION
Talon p. s.
{Completed by Princess s.o.}
GENRE: MM/Erotic Romance
WORD COUNT: 70, 419
BLURB:
Life and relationships aren’t always neat and clean, or come in perfect little packages. Maxum St. Laurents knows this all too well. After being in a four-year relationship that does everything but bring him pleasure and fulfillment, he finds himself struggling to keep working at it. It doesn’t help matters that the man who satisfies every need and want he could have is the man he is having an affair with. And for Maxum, affairs don’t translate into long term relationships.
Darko Laszkovi just couldn’t help himself when he spotted the handsome man ranting over a flat tire on the side of the road. Moreover, he couldn’t be happier when the reward turned into an insatiable lover he hoped to keep for the long run. But, despite the rough attraction that holds them to each other like power-magnets, when Maxum struggles to let go of a relationship that doesn’t work; Darko’s patience and understanding that, we aren’t always where we want to be, gets tested to the max.
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November 19, 2013
November 18, 2013
November 15, 2013
Caramel, Cuddling & Intimate Confessions with Special Character Profile Guest ~ Pyotr Laszkovi
Character Profiles
Join us here as we add a new chapter in our regular interview routines with Talon’s Mad Mad peaCOCKing on the Fence Guest Spotlights with a new interview series:
Caramel, Cuddling & Intimate Confessions.
Where our special guest isn’t the author, but the Characters we’ve fallen head over heels for.
Please join us for our premier interview with one of Author Talon ps’ very own creations, from the series:
Dominion of Brothers,
Dr. Pyotr Laszkovi
Prin> /curls feet under her and gets comfy with throw blanky, then blushes as the handsome man waits patiently// Welcome and thanks for joining us.
Pyotr> /smiles// The pleasure is mine.
Prin> Ohhh you have no idea…
Pyotr> Well, perhaps I do. /chuckles//
Prin> Now before we begin, I just want to touch over your origins with our Readers. Your name is Pyotr Laszkovi, born in Čačak, Republic of Serbia. Forty-six years old, standing at a smexy 6’5” with dark wavy brown hair and crystal blue eyes. You bear the title of being a Master of Doms and you are a psychologist that specializes in sexual problems as well as volunteer at the VA for post war syndrome. In short, you are too drool worthy. /he chuckles with a prowling glance of those eyes I’d just mentioned// Now, you made your first cameo appearance in book one of the Dominion of Brothers: Becoming His Slave.
Pyotr> Yes, I was rather dashing in that one, wasn’t I? /his eyes gleaming with an expression between sultry and laughing/
Prin> To say the least, and yet for such a small appearance, you really did capture the readers. What do you think was the importance about your role in Becoming His Slave?
Pyotr> /crosses legs, letting his ankle rest on a knee while relaxing back in the comfy chair// I Believe it was vital for readers to understand the role of the Dominus within the community and that it was not some self appointed title. It was a rather integral part of the story building for the readers to understand that such arrangements and decisions had been awarded as well as supported by someone else in the community with considerable understanding of both the positive stimulation and the negative stigma, if control was absent. Bdsm is a wonderful existence of body and mind, but it is also has dark corners that can get infested with predators. New York especially.
Prin> Now, what made you decide to look for someone or support someone to be a ‘Central Leader’ in the BDSM community
Pyotr> I have such a fondness for sexual freedom. Yet, in main stream society especially here in the US, sex in of itself is taboo. We don’t raise our children up to understand it or embrace it, but rather we condemn the connection and hide our desires. That our sexual inadequacies are a product of our own stunted development. That by the time we are adults we are either suppressed that we are afraid of pleasure or out of control and drunk with the discovery of it. I see this every day in my practice, helping those who have sexual dis–ease. It made perfect sense to have someone people could go to, to be introduced into a world of self exploring and paramount’s of pleasure and kink within a safe environment.
Prin> And why Trenton Leos?
Pyotr> He was perfect. He was already well trained and deep rooted experiences in BDSM, His business in security made him the ideal guardian role.
Prin> Why not you? Why didn’t you take the position?
Pyotr> /chuckles// I already had my role as a psychologist within the sexual realms. And I am much too laid back. I fear in comparison to the Dominus, I may seem rather droll.
Prin> I doubt that. Now in book two of the series, A Place for Cliff, you were one of the leading characters. Were you surprised?
Pyotr> /he shifts in his seat, dropping his foot back down and leans forward a bit, scrubbing his fingers over his lips thoughtfully// Well, yes actually… /chuckles// I had no idea. I mean I had hopes to have more appearances throughout the series, but did I think I would get a book for my own life? No, not at all.
Prin> And were you equally surprised that you would be so taken with Cliff?
Pyotr> Hmmm… /he scrubs across lips some more with deep thought// Yes and no. I think the brat surprised us all in the beginning. However, when we’d had our second session out at the Astoria Park together, nothing was a surprise for me after that. It was merely a matter of helping him come out and discovering his insides and then letting me put him back together.
Prin> Now when the two of you started to solidify your relations’ and its boundaries, you were a little apprehensive about the age difference. What is it that you think made it possible for you two to match up so well despite the age difference?
Pyotr> /scratches along the side of his ear, once more repositioning and relaxing back, before dropping his hands in his lap, drawing attention that the conversation about his young man was intimately arousing that was only further accentuated with a slow licking over his lips// Being that I had raised all my brothers and my two little sisters, along with the innuendoes of my profession, I am rather set in my old age. And most men around my age are also equally set, making living with me near impossible. Young people are moving far too fast for my pace and they find me far too lethargic, except in my perversions, I am rather overwhelming. While Cliff is only 24, the ordeals of his life basically hand raised him to wait it out, patience or not. And that inner boy was screaming to let go and let someone else be in charge, just for once. So, you could say we were two broken, misshapen pieces that made a nice match. That’s all we ever really are, broken pieces; it’s a matter of not trying to find the perfect person for you but the ideal flawed match that fits you in a way that it makes up for or molds around your imperfections, and you to theirs.
Prin> Forty-six is hardly old, but if it is, may all men look as good as you. Now to get serious here a moment, you mentioned Cliff’s life ordeals. Tell me about his sister, Kimmi.
Pyotr> /a sad but adoring smile washes over his face// Kimmi was a rainbow where there was no light. /he nods falling deep into cherished memories// I regret only in that I did not get to have much time with her before her passing.
Prin> Would you tell us again how many siblings you have?
Pyotr> /hechuckles// There are eleven of us in all, Myself, then there is Jovan, Pavle, Darko, Artyom, Trofim, Stanislav, Rury, Sasha and then the twins Varvara and Andjela.
Prin> And by the end of your book how many were living back at home with you.
Pyotr> /he scratched at his lip and chuckled lightly// There does seem to be a flux of returns in my future /he suggests not hiding his rather content to keep his family close by// Pavle, of course, is still at the house with Cliff and myself. Let’s see, after Thanksgiving Stanislav had stayed and getting spoiled with attention. But for now that’s it.
Prin> Is there anything you can tell us about you, that we didn’t get to see in the book A Place for Cliff?
Pyotr> /he chuckles softly and nods at the humor he is about to reveal// I tend to go bear footed at work. I love being bear footed; only I don’t exactly get to do that too often living in New York. And I’m really not a fancy kind of guy, I’m rather fond of my denims and a over sized sweater.
Prin> So tell me what’s next for you and Cliff? Will we be seeing more of you in the books to come?
Pyotr> We’ll be around and you can expect more sex. Ever since Cliff has joined the sculling team… /he licks his lips teasing us// he can’t escape the boat house without being molested by me after training.
Prin > /laughs and blushes a little// Anything else?
Pyotr> /chuckles scratching at his lip one last time// I’ll leave that to you and Talon to tell.
Prin > Under pressure here I see.Any last words to share?
Pyotr> /the corner of his lips curled up into a wicked and salacious smile that could melt a girl’s panties off// Don’t be afraid to be a pervert. It’s your body and your life; enjoy it to the fullest, without constraints unless your consensual partner likes them, then by all means, be a kinky pervert.
A Place For Cliff
The Dominion of Brothers Series Book Two
Written by Talon p.s.
GENRA: MM / Erotic Romance / some D/s & light BDSM
WORD COUNT: 61,119
BLURB:
Abandoned by his parents and left to tend to his sick sister since he was nineteen, Cliff has done little more than wander through his existence. That is, until the Patronus Diesel Gentry sends him to meet Pyotr Laszkovi. A man nearly twice his age, but his impeccable looks and debonair sexuality has Cliff falling like a love sick puppy for the man. Problem is, Cliff is about two threads from coming completely undone as a human being.
Despite this, Pyotr sees in Cliff an irresistible young man who satisfies his needs like no other and is willing to be there to catch Cliff when he unravels and stay at his side during the hardest goodbye of all.
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LEGAL NOTE: The Models/images shown are by no means true representatives of this book or its characters. This author makes no attempt to claim ownership or usage rights. They are shown as pure fantasy in how this author imagined his characters would look and are for the purpose of his muse only.
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