Getting Pleasured

Here's a teaser snippet from my next erotic shortie, due out later this year... 

I stared at the computer screen trying to believe the message in my inbox was for real. It was an invitation to indulge in my number one sexual fantasy from Sophia, a rather slutty lesbian I had been swapping messages with on a swingers site for the last few months. She was looking for a man to go and shag her and her girlfriend, and wanted to know if I was interested. As much as she loved to lick and suck some wet pussy, she also liked some hard cock to join in with the fun. She said her best threesome position would be me laid out on my back, with her riding my cock and her girlie sitting on my face! 'You’ll be licking her out while she sucks on my tits. Now how can you resist that?' Well, I couldn’t!

She had sent the message at the end of her day at the office, at around 5.30pm. Her boss had left half-an-hour earlier, so she had been sitting at her desk watching porn on the internet for the past twenty minutes, and had decided she just had to message me before she went home, because she was, as she put it, feeling so fucking horny.

'I can feel my pussy gettin’ wet, my clit keeps tingling. Just like yesterday when I had the best orgasm ever. I was in the bath just before bed. I was massaging my big wet tits and rubbin’ my nipples, which were also hard and wet, my pussy was all creamy from the bubble bath, so I spread my legs on either side of the bath tub, slipped two fingers into my tight pussy hole and began fingering myself deep, with my other hand tickling my clit. I must have cum within five minutes. It was amazing. I love playing with myself, and I love to watch a guy tossing himself off. And I want to watch you. And when I do, just before you’re about to cum, I am gonna pull your hand away and wrap my own juicy lips around your stiff cock and suck you off hard and deep till you release your hot cum all over my face... so when are you free?'

Welcome!

Hi everyone, and welcome to my new updated blog, which has been re-launched to coincide with the second edition of my erotic shortie Getting Pulled. My digital distributor and publisher, the House of Erotica has just upgraded the original version with a fabulous new look cover and inside pages, at an amazing new low price, hence why I am blogging again, to help promote it!

Although my story was first published a couple of years ago, I am hoping, the new version will give it a new lease of life for those who may have missed it first time round, and also act as a perfect starter to re-introduce the story of the narrator to new readers, who in the follow-up story, Getting Pleasured, due for release later this year, continues his sexual exploration with two shemales posing as lesbians.

So what is Getting Pulled about? Well, it is the story of how the narrator goes out on the pull to find out if he has what it takes to get pulled by his own sex on the gay and bi social scene, and ends up getting more than he bargained for! But it is also a story of bi-sexual exploration, from adolescence to adulthood, and from teenage lust to swinging with guys on the internet. It’s also the story of the narrator's sexual curiousity, who decides to embark on a secret life as a bi-sexual cross-dresser and ends up getting a taste of what could be.

It’s only when he goes out to try his luck at a nightclub, renowned for picking up gays, bi-sexuals and lesbians, that everything changes. He has no idea that he is going to be seduced in public for everyone to see, and end his evening at his seducer's apartment, sprawled out naked across his floor, and surrendering his body to the ultimate male-on-male pleasure.

When I was writing GP, my idea was to write a story that would get readers wondering if the story was based on real life events, or whether it was all just fantasy. It's why I wrote it in the first person narrative, made it very sexually explicit, and every bit an erotic adventure from the word go! 

Here is a little taster of what to expect...

After he closed up and I had said my goodbyes to everyone, including my shocked girlfriend, he took me back to his place, and in the time it took us to strip off, we were in bed together. Although he was naked, I still had my undies on, which I was about to lose. It was the first thing he did when he got me under the sheets. He slid his hands over my hips, hooked his fingers into the waistband of my briefs, and pulled them down to my ankles and off over my feet. I had a pretty good idea of what was coming next. Despite what my girlfriend and mates were probably thinking, that I wouldn’t go through with doing anything, I had no qualms about getting done by another guy. In fact, I relished the idea.

As soon as he turned me on my side, he started caressing my cock by very slowly running his hand up and down the length of it, stopping occasionally at the base to fondle my balls. “Wow,” it was heaven. He was on his side too, right behind me, with his body pressed up against mine. He then parted my legs and slipped his very hard cock in between, just beneath my arse, and kept it there all the time he was wanking me. That was when I let him know how turned on I was.

“Do you want to cum, then?”

When I moaned, that I did, he wrapped his fingers around my shaft so it was clasped tighter in the palm of his hand than it had been so far, and then, he started stroking me, faster and faster. And the faster he got, and the more our bodies rocked back and forth together, I could feel his cock slapping up against my arse from where he still had it in between my legs. I did wonder if he was going to fuck me, but no, he didn’t.

His strokes were now getting faster and harder, I felt myself moaning out load, I couldn’t stop the groans, I had to hold my breath, just for a second, I knew I was about to cum, and then yes, relief, with his hand on the head of my cock, I erupted. My body shaked, shivered and trembled. It had never felt so good from being wanked. Although I should have felt like a rent boy, having just surrendered my body for sex to pay for the food and drink I had shared with my mates earlier, strangely enough, I didn’t. I just felt good...