Book Extract: City Nights – One Night in Budapest by Lucy Felthouse

Locating the correct pier, Hermione pulled her ticket from her pocket and showed it to the girl welcoming passengers onto the boat. The girl—the badge pinned to her blouse giving her name as Reka—glanced at the ticket, and smiled. “Thank you. Please take a seat inside until the boat arrives. Enjoy your trip.” With a

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Book Extract: Grand Slam by Lily Harlem & Lucy Felthouse

I turned to the door. I always kept it ajar when expecting a client, to give the impression that I was open to whatever they needed to talk about. It was a subliminal thing. Travis stood in the frame, his wide shoulders filling the space, the top of his head almost brushing the wood and

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Book Extract: Cupid by Lucy Felthouse

Cassius Cupid woke with a start, and then sat bolt upright in his bed. Shit, I’m going to be late! was his first thought. Milliseconds later his brain switched on, and he remembered. He was on holiday. Flopping back onto the warm mattress and pillows with a contented sigh, he smiled. No work for fourteen

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Show Me by Rebecca Black

As I take another sip of red wine I watch him move around the kitchen. He keeps rolling his right shoulder, trying to relieve the knot of stress that I know he carries there after a busy, stressful week. There are faint lines of strain around his eyes –  their usually vibrant colour dimmed by

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The Hardest Part by Rebecca Black

The lights are low in the restaurant now. All the people have left, the tables have been cleared, and the kitchen cleaned. She can still smell the beautiful food they created tonight and still see the smiles and looks of contentment on the faces of their customers. She feels tired, but exhilarated. The satisfaction after

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Midday: Week Three by Rebecca Black

Midday. Thursday. It was the third week they had sat like this. The first time she’d been vaguely amused about the fact that they matched: her red shoes – his red tie – her black dress, his black suit. She’d been intrigued by the contrast between his sharp suit, polished expensive shoes, and his big

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Letting Off Steam by Rebecca Black

She walked into the hot bedroom before unbuttoning her blouse, the cicadas beating their incessant tune through the open screened windows. Moving slowly, there was purpose behind every movement. Her eyes missed nothing and when they landed on him, he knew. She needed to let off steam and he was the lucky bastard she was

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Letting Go by Rebecca Black

Another successful function is over. This time it was for a charity close to your heart, one that you are rightfully very proud of. You are dressed superbly as always, so elegant, so refined. The jewels sparkle at your wrist and your ears; your ring flickers under the chandeliers with every expressive movement of your

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Moonlight by Rebecca Black

She walked through the moonlit house; the night was still except for the structure around her creaking and settling for the night. The warm air caressed her body and the floor boards were a cool balm to her bare feet. She had left him to sleep, the sheet rumpled around his waist, his arms pushed

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Giving In by Rebecca Black – Happy Birthday, Masturbation Monday!!!

  I’ve been writing for the Masturbation Monday meme “where getting off is half the fun” for 34 weeks and today is its first birthday! Congratulations to Kayla Lords who is the proud host and who has brought together a really lovely community of readers and writers. If you want to join in the hot,

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Exposed: Part 2 by Rebecca Black

This is part 2 of a 2 part story. I would recommend you read part 1 here.   She felt suspended in the moment. It was inevitable, she supposed, that she would end up here, like this. She felt awkward and tense, like an interloper, a clueless one at that, but she couldn’t deny her

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Erotica: Dis-moi… by Cheeky Minx

Tell me how you fantasised about me when you were fucking other men. Tell me how it excited you, how it affected your lovemaking. Where do I begin? Do I begin with the way you’re on my mind, in my body, the way you haunt my sexual cravings and fantasies? Do I begin with the

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Exposed part 1 by Rebecca Black

Hi! This is part 1 of a 2 part story. Hope you enjoy it… She couldn’t believe she’d actually done it. Oh god! This was bad – so bad. What the fuck had she been thinking? She could feel a rush of heat sweeping up her chest onto her face. This – this is why

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Erotica: Bowled Over By Ben

I love stripping on stage. I have the audience in the palm of my hand and I’m playing with them, slowly teasing them with the power of suggestion: an item of clothing shed here, a flash of skin there, the hint of a curve revealed, a coquettish smile over a bare shoulder – and I

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A Challenge by Rebecca Black

As I walk through our front door, I don’t know what I want. I don’t know if I want to fuck you, control you, give myself over to you, ignore you, fight with you, or lock the bathroom door and get myself off. I throw my keys into the bowl on the side table in

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Erotica: Freefall

It’s Saturday night and I’m bored. This isn’t an uncommon occurrence. It takes a lot to keep me entertained: I’m very much a ‘live fast, die young’ kind of person, I guess. Unless a weekend contains sex, drugs and rock’n’roll, it feels like something’s missing. Especially sex. I used to be satisfied with a quick

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Pay Back Is Sweet – I.O.U part two by Rebecca Black

Hello! You can read this as a stand alone, but it’s part #2 of something I posted last week. Part one is here if you want to read it first. I walk down the hall towards his office, a small smile playing around my lips as I glance at the piece of paper in my hand.

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I.O.U part one by Rebecca Black

He woke me this morning. Normally I sleep through him getting up for work, but this morning he needed me. So he woke me. I opened my blurry eyes to see him stood by the closed door, naked, his cock already becoming hard. He moved towards me, quickly climbing onto the bed and slipping under

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The Sofa by Exhibit A #8

Here’s a story from Exhibit A which follows on from the wonderful Live From The Hotel Z posted last week. The Sofa There was a sofa in her office. It was long and deep, and made of brown leather, faded from years of use. She caught me looking at it as she fetched her purse, and

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Erotica: Radio Waves

You’d never guess I was submissive to look at me. I’m your classic loud blonde, always first to the bar and last to leave, ripping the piss out of anyone that stands in my way. But there are times when I really want someone who’s going to take me in hand, tell me what they’re

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Live From The Z Hotel! by Exhibit A #7

Each week when I do these posts of Exhibit A’s writing, I think, right this one’s my favourite. I think I really mean it this time… He calls this one faction rather than fiction. I suppose we’ll all just have to wonder how much of it is true, maybe it all is? If so, they

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Can’t Wait by Rebecca Black

“Quick!” I grab hold of his hand and practically drag him into the library toilets. This isn’t my usual style, but I know there’s a new, large, wheelchair accessible cubicle in there that is hardly used. Right now it has our names on it. We run in and lock the door. “Get your fucking clothes

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In A Hurry by Rebecca Black

“I just want to fuck you.” His hands had already gone to tug at his tie while he switched his weight from foot to foot to kick his shoes off. “I want to watch my cock sink into you, then I want to fuck you hard.” She was struggling to breath. The thrill of excitement

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The Bookie by Exhibit A #5

Another great piece of flash fiction from Exhibit A. A coming of age exploration – I love it. The Bookie It was dirtier, way back when. Not sleazy, exactly, but there was sort of a grubbiness to the whole place. Formica worktops, stained with God knows what, and wallpaper that actually looked better in the

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