Saturday Sip - Mon Frere, Plus One

And here's a little sip from Ryland and Ryder's newest book! Hope you enjoy it!

“Ah, my love has grown over time and has now turned into a problem for me and my lover. Dale, despite all I have done to forget, I cannot, I will not. I will fight anyone for you, including my beloved. He must understand how much you mean to me.” Ryland finished his sentence and placed his feathered pen on top of the desk. Right now, thoughts of the handsome human roamed his mind, driving him wild, and his imagination changing into a romantic movie on playback.

“Dale… what have you done to me, oh sweet one?” Ryland leaned back in the chair, still naked from the copulation he’d enjoyed with his brother.  For the first time, he wasn’t embarrassed by his own body. He walked proudly about the house, his cock bobbed against his belly, hardening at the thought of Dale Mooney. “Suddenly, I want you to be more than just an inspiration for my books.”  Ryland shook his hair out from in front of his face and lowered his lids. “Why can’t my brother understand how good we’d be together?”

To enjoy the late night air, he stood near the window to feel the cool breeze.

At times, even a vampire could appreciate the weather in New Orleans.

Although upset by his brother’s departure, Ryland knew in his cold heart Ryder would be back. Perhaps some time away from one another would be best. He would realize what they had and how it could be enhanced by the addition of Dale Mooney. Ryland had spent the last few days thinking about it and concluded:  the majority of their issues would be solved if Dale said yes.

If he says yes.

 Would he agree to be their lover? Why wouldn’t he want two loving immortals caring and nurturing him as he needed? Much like Ryland and Ryder, Dale and his younger brother Waylon spent a good part of their childhood without parents, only to be cared for by Dorthea Mooney who took them both in when they were ten and nine. Surely they could relate, even if only on that point. No one would understand Dale better than Ryland and Ryder.

“Mmph…” Aroused at the thought of him, Ryland leaned his head against the glass pane and sucked in a breath. He tugged at his dick, inciting pre-cum from the slit. “Oh, Dale, I would love to pierce the sweet spot between your thighs.” Ryland threw his head back and stared at the designs in the ceiling. His hand moved swiftly over his own flesh, pulling, yanking. He gnashed his teeth together, feeling the heat surrounding him. “Oh… fu−ugh.” Ryland hadn’t known himself to curse during sex, but his arousal started to get the best of him. He quickened his pulling, rubbing his own release into his skin. Close to eruption, his nipples hardened, and his eyes rolled back in his head. Images of Dale on all fours, taking him completely caused the climax to happen quickly. “Dale.” Ryland shuddered, and his lips quivered. Colorful lights flashed in front of his eyes. “Ugh.” Ryland shot long streams of jizz onto the glass, giving any possible onlookers quite the show. None of it bothered him at all, unlike before, when he’d be embarrassed showing any bit of skin.

How could this be that he didn’t care about being exposed during a very personal moment? He’d begun watching adult films a lot more, masturbating to the content. Obviously his brother’s wild tendencies were becoming part of Ryland’s personality, and actually, in a way, he liked it. 

Day 10 Michael's 70K Bash - Kharisma Rayne

 Good morning! Welcome to day 10 of my party. I'm happy to have my boss at NBP who's also an author herself! Shar calls her the online wifey. Isn't that cute? Here is Kharisma Rayne with a post about her latest book! 

I’m finally okay with the jealousy. Really. Honest. It did take a while though.

Say it with me: “It is okay to be jealous of a character in your book.”

Who am I jealous of? Well, almost all of them…but mostly Adison from my books Knowing Thyne and Having Thyne.

A bit of background – Knowing Thyne was supposed to be a single short about a happily married couple trying something a little different for their anniversary. Adison manages to get all the fun because her husband, Thyne, is bi. When she finds out, she eventually decides that giving her husband another man was the best anniversary gift she could give him (well, that and her acceptance).

Having Thyne began to form about a week after the release of Knowing Thyne. Readers wanted more. Who am I to deny them? So, Thyne and Adison were off on another anniversary adventure. Could she top the first one?

So, now: Why am I jealous? Adison gets my biggest fantasy. Not only does she get it once, she gets it twice. She gets to watch two men, in person. Adison gets to jump right in and get some feeling and even some pegging. Would I enjoy the experience? I’m not certain. I do know I’d love watching the men and getting to do some touching/joining in.

The thought of two men, knowing exactly how to touch one another…getting to watch (with their permission). Is there anything hotter?

Anyone else pick up a book to read (or write it) and find their jealous of the main characters?

Author Website – Twitter – KR Books - Facebook

Having Thyne Blurb:

Another year has passed and Adison has planned an anniversary treat for Thyne that she hopes will surpass the last one. But in pushing her boundaries to outdo herself, wills he push the limits of Thyne's bounds?

Buy Links: No Boundaries Press - Amazon – ARe – Barnes & Noble

Excerpt:

                Adison watched Thyne for some kind of reaction. No matter what she thought she might see, it wasn’t there. He simply sat waiting for her to continue speaking.

                Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the strap on she had brought with her last year. They’d never used it.

                “Remember this, Thyne? And how I asked if you’d let me use it on you?”

He gave a slight nod.

“Well, you never did and you never brought it back up. Does that mean no?”

                “Adison, I don’t know. I mean, how you would you feel about me after. You know? If I let you? Would you still see me as the man you think I am when you cuddle in my arms at night? When whatever fear you have, I push out of your mind?”

                Holding back a laugh, she knew would be rude under the circumstance; she fought for a logical answer. “Thyne, no matter what we do, you’re the man. You have a real cock, I have this plastic toy. It doesn’t make me bigger than you and it doesn’t make me stronger than you. It definitely doesn’t make me feel any differently about you. A lot of girls do what’s referred to as pegging. Evidently, even for men who aren’t bi, the prostrate play allows them to reach a better orgasm.”

                “You’ve done your homework it would seem.” Thyne stared at her, disbelief sparking in his eyes.

                “What’s your answer baby?”

                Thyne locked his gaze with hers and tugged off his shirt.  Stepping out of his shoes, he unfastened his jeans and let them fall to the floor.

                Adison's gaze followed a path down his body, taking in the play of tight skin over strong muscle. Her tongue glided over her lower lip when her gaze landed on his erection pushing through his underwear. "Take those off too?"

                “I was getting to that.” Thyne assured her. Then motioning to the strap on she still held in her hand asked, “You think you know how to use that?”

                Adison smiled as she looked at the fake cock in her hand. “I really thought about it when I bought this last year. I mean, not too thick, but not pencil thin. I would imagine you wouldn’t like it if it were too long either, but too short isn’t wonderful either. In the end, and after about two hours in the adult shop, I decided on this one. Its girth is an inch and a half and it’s seven inches long. How do you think that will work?”

***Kharisma is giving away a copy of her book to a lucky commenter! 

Saturday Sips - Sweetest Taboo

Good morning! So I'm the second half of this sip. WOOHOO!

Great to have an M/M audience since a lot of my writing has been geared towards m/m or m/m/f.

The story, Sweetest Taboo, I actually finished back in February. Due to other projects I'd started and or finished, once it was rejected, I put it on hold. Now, I'm about ready to dust it off again and make changes.

The tale takes place in our home of Chicago, where our female, Mara Devine (Model Nia Long) works at a bar in the downtown area part time with her friend Angie. Both women are looking for that special partner, however, Mara wants more than just a man. She wants a man that's open minded enough to be with another.

Confident that she'll find what she's looking for, she pretty much stays alone until Bryan Finley walks into her workplace. Is this the one she seeks or is he just another guy that has looks and not much else?

That's only an off the top blurb. Here is a snippet of their meeting. Unedited.

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Once she rounded the corner, she went into the private office to go into her purse. Frederick was just coming out of there with his phone in his hand. He stopped talking once he spotted her.

“Lovely, why don’t you and Angie take off, hmm? After you get your workstations clean, okay?”

Mara grinned, “Cool, thanks Frederick. I was just about to ask you about cuttin’ outta here a little early.”

“I’m sure you were. Make sure that wherever you go that you try gettin’ a little loving tonight, yes?”

Mara glanced upwards, giggling. “I dunno how I’m gonna do that since I’m hangin’ with Angie but okay.”

Frederick exchanged the laugh while walking out into the corridor as Mara went in, going to her locker to grab her purse and jacket, along with Angie’s belongings. Once done, she strolled back to the front of the bar with everything in hand, throwing the pill down her throat prior to swallowing more water. As she took that sharp turn again, she glanced behind the bar, looking for her friend who she saw talking with a man.

Who is that?

Mara proceeded to the back area, glancing at the gentleman sitting on the stool, chatting with Angie. She licked her lips, catching sight of his short brown hair, broad shoulders, and when he looked up, his chocolate eyes. “Damn…” she mouthed, straightening her shirt skirt while going closer to Angie and the guy sipping on his Redheaded slut.

“Um, Angie, Frederick said we could take off as soon as we get our workstation clean.” She gazed at her friend then to the handsome stranger downing his beverage.

“Last call…” they heard Frederick shout. It was now one thirty, only a half hour till closing time.

Angie looked at Mara who immediately drew the attention of the nice looking gentleman. “Um, Mara, this is Bryan. He just stepped in from work, needing a drink. Bryan, my friend and coworker, Mara.” Angie waived her hand.

“Hello,” he said with a sweet smile, extending his palm for Mara to shake it. Immediately she accepted, grinning at him, enjoying the sight in front of her.

“Hi, looks like you came in time just to get one drink. Pity…” She shook her head, their gaze was not broken, he had not let go her hand.

Bryan drew up his lips. “Yeah, I guess I’ll have to drink elsewhere, hmm?”

Angie noticed the connection between the two and decided to begin cleaning. Mara moved in a little closer to the bar, still staring at Bryan. “Well, we’re just about to go to another place. Do you wanna to join us?”

Bryan finished the rest of his drink before placing the glass on the wood, he moistened his lips. “Sure, where you headed?”

“To a place near Roosevelt called Mystique. They’re having a Fuck Valentine’s Day dance party. We’re on our way over there now.”

Bryan chuckled, “Sounds like a great time. Tell me, does the name mean that you are guaranteed a fuck today or does it call for somethin’ else?”

Mara grinned, “Well, I believe the answer is the latter but if you play your cards right, it may just be lucky for both you and me.” Mara drew up her mouth, her gaze still affixed to his light brown orbs. In that small moment, she was studying his features. He was so damn hot; a chiseled face, perfect dimples, and smooth skin, white as porcelain.

“Is that so,” he raised an eyebrow which made Mara feel a little wetness between her thighs. “In that case, I’m game. Are you girls drivin’ over there?”

Mara shook her head. “Nope, we’re gonna take a cab since we thought we might be having a few more drinks. Are you?”

Bryan shifted on the chair, “No, I walked over here. I work at the Water Tower at a consultants firm. I just left and decided to leave my car there so I could enjoy a few libations. Mind if I tag along with you two in the taxi?”

“Not at all. If you try anything funny, we can take you. Would you like another one before we hit the road?”

The corner of Bryan’s mouth turned upwards. “Maybe just water will do, Mara…and your last name?” He held out his hand once more.

Mara took it. “Devine, Mara Devine…”

“Such a perfect name for a very, attractive lady. If you’re interested my last name is Finley.”

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Intrigued? I surely hope so. Like I said, it needs work and now that my part of the workload is only focusing on m/m/f, it will be easier to work on it and complete. Hope you enjoyed that and see you on Monday for the Update!

EROTIQUE---Freaky Friday MENAGES

Greetings everyone!

This is Michael, once again, hosting Erotique for Rawiya who is hosting the lovely authors from the Everything Erotic Series.

So, because she'll be having the last two contributors at her place, I've taken over the reigns to have Erotique here today, on Thursday. Why? Well, tomorrow is my free read day for one, and two, the post is a perfect follow-up from my post last week about the all male menage' into this week where we insert a lovely female.

Now, for those of you who aren't familiar with the terminology, the word, menage' implies household or family. When we speak of menage a trois, we're talking of three people in the same "house" who are in sexual relations. (For more info, look on WikiPedia)

So, me'nages can basically be any combination. There's of course my favorite, the one with the three guys and the other which is found a lot in erotica, the MFM where the woman is the center of all the sexual activity.

However, there's one that's on the rise, thank goodness, and that's the MMF. I mean, pardon me ladies, but must it always be about you????

*laughs* What's the difference? Those are the same letters right? Yes, but there's a distinct trait about the MMF as opposed to the MFM.

In an MFM, the sexual activity is only for the lady. That means, they are only into her and not one another.

In an MMF, there's sex between the men and the woman. BIG DIFFERENCE! For all those men who are complete "phobes" you wouldn't have this happen during your threesome.

Me'nages of the MMF variety are in abundance. Publishers seem to be totally infatuated with stories of two men who are in love with one another, inviting a girl along for the ride.

The triad have been fortunate to have a couple of the best at this on their blogs. Tara Lain with her book Genetic Attraction and Berengaria Brown, who was here plugging her book Changing Cherry and will be up next on Rawiya's spotlight.

As far as we are concerned, Rawiya wrote a spinoff from her novel series, Masquerade, called With Menage Comes Insecurities which appears in the Cocktails, Fiction, and Gossip Mag this month. She has also written a story that hasn't been published, Sweetest Taboo.

One of BL's first stories was a free read called, All in the Cards which appears on EverynightErotica.com.

I myself haven't done one, yet, but I'm sure the bug of this latest erotic phenomenon will hit me.

Are you turned on yet? I'm sure. Three healthy bodies together in one bed? That much lovin' in just one room is more than I myself can handle. Is the menage' only for erotica books? Nope, people have menage everyday, with or without the liquor. *grins*

So, audience, what have we learned? That menage' a trois can come in different forms, there's a big difference just by switching the letters and there are two books I highly recommend to read.

What's that Rawiya? I forgot one? Oh yeah! This one...

The FMF, otherwise known as every man's dream... *rolls eyes*

Well anyway, I hope you enjoyed this post. Have fun finding more erotica menage books, and remember, the more love the better!

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Please make sure you visit, MK Elliott over at Rawiya's and go see me at Deanna Wadsworth's blog for a hilarious interview. It's by far the loosest I've been in a long time. Well, what can I say, she was passing drinks.

I'll be back here tomorrow with the fifth installment of my much heralded all male menage, Mi Familia. (aptly titled) And on Saturday, BLMorticia will be at Blak Rayne's with another interesting post.

Until then, my erotic friends...