Sexual Explosions
A Lucky Escape
In 2012, I was approached by a publisher in Miami; they wanted me to write sex stories for them. At the time, I had my reputation as a writer to consider, so I turned them down; another reason was they had a remit - coverage of stories - which I didn't like; basically, keep it legal, and we'll print it. The question is where does that lead?
For some time, I hummed and harred as to my decision, then some months later I checked the site, to find it had beeb closed down; to use a common adage "The lights were on, but nobody was at home." I could get to the homepage, but after that the site had closed.
Their decision was based on reading one of my blogs, the blog, at the time, had over 3,000 reads.
This is an exceprt from the story.
“Oh, s s s sorry,” he stammered,
still trying to work out what had been happening and why, “certainly not. You
have the advantage as you know my name.”
“Mr. Pearson...,” she started.
Alex stopped her in mid-sentence and replied,
“Unless this is pure cold business, please call me Alex.”
“Thank you, Alex, my name is Joanne
Pettison and I am huge fan of yours.”
“Yes, I did see you reading my new
book, did you find it exciting?”
“The book is enthralling; I am
amazed at how you can envisage such worlds.”
Alex took a minute to think of his
answer and said, “They are a mix of places I visited and a large portion are
only in my imagination. Sometimes I take a true mystery and add my own touch;
at other times I take an off-beat view of things going on around me and put
them in a story.”
Joanne slipped her shoes off and
gently rubbed Alex’s thigh with her bare foot, her toes teasing his cock which
was already semi-hard after thinking of Jan and the surprise he had for her.
She noticed he liked the attention and enjoyed the subtle caresses; he appeared
to be getting horny as he bit his lip and winked at her. Joanne licked her lips
when he took a sneaky glance at her breasts through the gaps in her shirt
between the buttons, so she eased a couple open to give him a look at her thin
blue bra which was losing the battle to contain their ampleness.
Joanne’s nipples had become hard and
Alex could see them pushing on the material which strained under her heavy
breathing when she rubbed his cock. “I know I’m turning you on; your manhood is
straining to get loose but you won’t make a play for me, why?”
Alex said, “Joanne, I’m honoured
such an attractive and sexy young lady as you wants to make love to me but I
have a lady waiting for me.”
Joanne licked her lips and said,
“She must be special, Alex, most men would at least try to get a feel of my
pussy by now. If you don’t want a quickie in the toilet, can I show you
something, please?”
Alex replied, "What did you wish to
show me?”
Joanne winked at him and said, “Come
over here and see for yourself, Mr. Pearson,” she giggled a schoolgirl giggle
and moved across to let Alex sit by her. He sat down next to the ginger-haired
girl; she took his hand and placed it on her wet panties saying, “This is my
gift to you for you and being a gentle, gentleman. Joanne lifted her skirt over
her knees so Alex could not miss the damp patches showing on her panties or
miss seeing her lips part as she rubbed herself as she came, the cum juices
flowing over her mound and through her panties. “I hope your lady loves you as
much as you obviously love her,” saying that Joanne came in her hand and rubbed
the juices on her skirt before landing a kiss on Alex’s mouth and patting his
hard cock for one last time.
To find out more, you can buy the book from Amazon
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