Featuring free erotica ebooks from Smashwords authors and publishers. ADULT CONTENT: These books contain subject matter not suitable for children. If you're under 18, or erotica's not your thing, please enjoy these cute hamsters instead.
| No Kissing, No Touching | by Asher MacDonald Dec. 06, 2010 | 3188 words | Read a sample |
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| One Night Stand | by Samantha Rider May 10, 2012 | 5329 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Readers of erotica are always startled to discover that the sleek and sophisticated Samantha Rider is the author of such earthy and sex-charged stories as "One Night Stand," but they definitely like what they read. "Myself, I love raunch and romance in equal parts," Rider confesses with a sly smile. "They are both a total turn-on to me." Born to well-to-do parents in the posh enclave of San Marino, CA., Rider was raised in the best schools in Switzerland and France. The bachelorette has also lived and worked in such glamor capitals of the world as Manhattan, London and Paris. "I love chic boutiques and trendy boites, but I also adore honky-tonk saloons, for instance," admits Rider. "That's what enables me to write stories about such down-to-earth characters as Jacey Radison, my sexually-liberated heroine in 'One Night Stand.' This girl has lived!" adds the author with a decidedly wicked laugh. In fact, Rider's short story, "One Night Stand," her exciting debut under the Smashwords ebook imprint, is based on a true incident. "It happened to a very dear friend of mine," the author explains, "and I was there to witness that electrifying first meeting between the two lead characters." Rider's follow-up for Smashwords will be a full-length novel of erotica called "The Edge of Desire," depicting the further sensual adventures of Jacey Radison. It is also based on true incidents. "'One Night Stand' was a lust story, pure and simple, not a love story," Rider further explains. "This novel will be about love as well as lust. Featuring a very strong male lead, a very sexy guy, who will keep Jacey going around in circles and then some. It's really going to be hot stuff!" When she's not steaming up the screen of her computer with those sexy stories she writes, Rider dabbles in interior decoration and the arts, painting water colors and creating erotic sculptures. And, believe it or not, she loves yard sales. |
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| Party Favors | by Aubrey Watt Jan. 12, 2012 | 3711 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Aubrey Watt is a librarian by day, sexy author by night. She indulges in reading, travelling, and dirty dancing. Currently she enjoys writing down all of the fantasies that cross her mind and imagining new worlds of sensual possibilities. If you have any questions or comments, please don’t hesitate to send them to her website or Twitter. Thanks for reading, and enjoy! |
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| Perfect Plan | by Leslie Lee Sanders Dec. 15, 2010 | 5304 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: The author of several books of fiction and fiction with spice, Leslie Lee Sanders spends most of her time writing erotic romances mostly in the gay and ménage categories. She currently has two books available for the late teen audiences and several erotic romances published as e-books and in print. |
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| Rescuing Rachel | by Katie M. Bell May 05, 2012 | 10092 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: The daughter of a Marine, Katie grew up in Twentynine Palms, California. After graduating from the University of Southern California, she taught history in two different high schools before marrying her own Marine and moving to Beaufort, South Carolina. She and her husband, who is now retired from the Corp, have two college-aged children and live a quiet life in a small town near Charleston, South Carolina. |
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| Rivka the Tailor | by Bianca Noire May 16, 2012 | 1226 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Blogger/author of Ivory Silk, Black Lace: Contemplations of a Contemporary Courtesan, lover of words, sensualist. |
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| Room 26 | by Miranda Sommers Aug. 01, 2011 | 4205 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I write erotic fiction that is generally tailored specifically for women. I believe that erotica is as valid a literary genre as any other, and I hope that once you've read my stories, you'll agree. I enjoy the simple things in life; a glass of Merlot on a cool autumn night, long walks on the beach, and of course, mind-blowing sex with the right partner. |
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| Rough Sex In Her Lonely Cabin | by Kitty Meaker Jan. 26, 2012 | 3241 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: An innocent office lady by day, Kitty Meaker spends her nights writing filthy stories to fulfill her dirtiest fantasies. |
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| Saucy Selection | by Vivi May 15, 2012 | 3773 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Vivi is a bisexual woman with a rich, creative treasure trove of very explicit, very naughty erotic fantasies, which she loves sharing with other women. And even with some open-minded men! Although Vivi is bisexual herself, she knows that many heterosexual women often have secret fantasies of experimenting sexually with other women or with slightly-more-than-vanilla sexuality. Vivi’s stories will appeal to all women who desire to give full expression to their own untamed, juicy sexuality; even if only in the privacy of their own minds! Vivi believes that sexuality is an immensely creative energy that imbues our lives with colour, depth, joy, fun and excitement and is absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. As women we need to embrace our sexuality in all of its naughty, colourful, messy detail! Look out for Vivi’s sexy new book, JUICY FRUIT, as well as her free booklet, SAUCY SELECTION, both now published on Smashwords! |
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| Sensuality Singles: Seduction's Sun | by Laura D Lewis Oct. 29, 2010 | 5376 words | Read a sample |
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| Sex by the Book (M/F Public Sex Erotica) | by Jessi Bond March 26, 2012 | 3082 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Jessi lives in upstate New York with her husband, two pets, and a filthy, filthy muse. |
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| Sexual Anarchy (Volume 1) | by Anna Nisi March 13, 2012 | 18031 words | Read a sample |
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| Sexy Little Cheerleaders: #1 Practice Makes Perfect | by Hannah Hale Nov. 17, 2011 | 2980 words | Read a sample |
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| She Wants It: An Erotic Story Bundle | by Belle Hart April 24, 2012 | 12817 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Belle Hart is an erotica author who likes to write raunchy taboo stories. She also likes sci-fi/fantasy TV, is a terrible cook, would rather go barefoot than wear high heels, and loves a good summer rainstorm (while curled up with the right fella). |
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| She: A Flash Fiction BDSM Tribute | by Joe Brewster Oct. 10, 2010 | 730 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Ever since Moby Dick became The Great American Novel writers have dreamed of putting together their own version of epic greatness: I had the same ambition and my quest failed as badly as Ahab's quest for the great white whale. The Sex Monster gobbled it up. I prepared for my quest by devouring every book I could find on how to write novels. These books were written by successful novelists. Several of the authors revealed a curious fact: they had sharpened their writing skills churning out sex novels-- so-called porn--before they ever placed a manuscript with a 'legit' publisher. This struck me as odd but I paid it no mind. I took it merely as trivia. I plowed ahead with my plan to apply all my attention to my Great American Novel; any 'practice novels', porn or otherwise, seemed like a waste of resources and precious writer 'mojo'. I gathered all my notes and character outlines and got down to business. I put fresh lines on paper but I soon lost the thread and the story slipped away. So I took it apart and began sorting it out and tightening it up. But after my third or fourth re-write I had 100 stale pages that sagged under the weight of empty prose before the whole thing gave way and came apart at the seams. I needed to practice writing stories that had 'a beginning', 'a middle', and 'an end', to get a feel for how a story should develop. The way I went at it I was going nowhere not-so-fast. That's when my mind drifted to thoughts of smut: I decided to write my own 'porn' novel. When I first read about the authors 'honing their chops' writing porn I just thought it was odd. But it actually made sense. Sex had built-in conflict-- the basis for every good story-- and, where sex is concerned, who doesn't let their emotions overrule common sense? That is the basis for all irony (I loved irony) so I gave it a try. The great thing about that was I no longer felt any pressure to write perfect prose. It was strictly practice and so words flowed and great characters popped up out of nowhere. I had nothing to lose but my novel-writing virginity. I went for it. My novel experiment was set in a telemarketing office and like most first novels it was based on true events. So I wrote what I knew. According to the experts that is practically Novel Writing 101. I worked answering phones for an inbound telemarketing company. Afternoons were slow. Hours passed with no calls coming in. Reps were free to use the down-time as we pleased. Most reps sat and gossiped. I read books. To my way of thinking I got paid to read books. I learned things. I had my own on-the-job scholarship. That's actually where I read most of my how-to-write-a-novel books. One night my gossiping coworkers played a 'Name Game' where they took turns naming a person and the rest of them had to say if they found the nominee sex-worthy. I kept my nose in my book but I couldn't help overhearing. They started off with movie stars and celebrities and famous politicians and such. No one agreed on anything. One person's fantasy was another person's nightmare. Then talk turned to our absent coworkers and whether or not they were bedroom material. Again, no one agreed -- until Mildred's name came up. Mildred was our section leader. She sat at the head of the room and, in contrast to the rest of us, always seemed busy doing some work-related chore. She was taking a rare smoking break when the crew started talking about her. Mildred had the most perfect set of legs I have ever seen on a living person. They were dazzling. They were sexy. They were mind-boggling actually. I would look at them and try to figure out what it was that made them so perfect. I couldn't. A thousand other women must have had legs that were almost identical to hers-- but not quite. That slight difference made all the difference in the world. Mildred's legs blew my mind. There were times when I'd thank God for the simple pleasure of having Mildred's legs to look at on long boring nights. The first time I saw Mildred I walked up to her from behind; checking out her short skirt and her legs and heels in the process. Her auburn hair swung about her shoulders as she turned to face me. I'd have guessed her age to be anywhere from 18 to 29--- until she faced me. She was every bit of 60. I nearly gasped with surprise. Mildred's age startled me but it did nothing to dampen my admiration--and lust--for her legs. They were still absolutely flawless; smooth and shapely; without a trace of 'spider' veins that woman much younger than her are often prone to. She was a genetic marvel. I know I'm going on and on about her legs so I'll stop--but one last thing: her whole body looked hot; at least from what I could see of it with her clothes on. She stood 5' 6" barefoot. Weighed 105lbs. Measured about 34-24-34. Slim and well proportioned. So imagine my astonishment when her name was offered up for sexual review and the response was immediate, unanimous, and utterly negative. The gossip crew freaked-out at the thought of any sexual contact with Mildred. They wouldn't touch that lady if their life depended on it. Their attitude ticked me off! I slammed my book down and was all set to tear into them. I was just about to shout that they were all crazy--- out of their freaking minds--- and announce that I'd go down on that woman in a heartbeat if I had the chance--when Mildred walked in. Luckily, I saw her just before I let loose and held my tongue. There was an awkward silence but it passed. Mildred never heard anything. As far as my aborted outburst was concerned: the crew all thought I was angry because they were making so much noise while I was trying to read. No one had any idea I was about to defend Mildred's sex appeal. I had never told anyone how I felt about her. I had taken it for granted that everyone felt the same way I did about Mildred and her legs. After that I kept my feelings a secret. My first novel was an idealized fantasy of what might have happened if I told everybody how I felt and Mildred walked in and heard me. She could have wrapped me around her little finger and had me 'servicing' her in our spare time. That would give new meaning to the phrase 'Down-Time'. That temp assignment provided plenty of material for stories dealing with all manner of sex. That's why I say the Sex Monster devoured my Great White Whale. One sex story led to another while my Epic Novel simmered on the back burner and I never really got back to it. An audience existed for this type of 'Office FemDom' before I even knew what to call it. Readers are the ones that 'TAGGED' it for me. Hundreds of readers paid good money for it online right from the start but things really exploded with Amazon Kindle. If I had never read those particular How-To books that mentioned porn novels I would probably never have tried it. If I hadn't worked at that particular temp assignment I would probably not written any sort of FemDom. That particular office was female-dominated. Women were the bosses and overwhelming outnumbered men. And because the atmosphere was so relaxed sex topics were bandied about like we were at a bar or something. Usually from a woman's point of view reducing men to sex objects and holding them up for ridicule. That's why my stories came out with a FemDom theme. The way it played out I simply had to imagine things if normal sexual inhibitions disappeared and write out what would happen if the women were free to live their fantasies and men had to give them their way. The rest is history... |
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| Showertime Succubus | by Ryl March 12, 2012 | 4175 words | Read a sample |
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| Slow Hand | by Lacey Diamond March 03, 2011 | 2967 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Lacey's a grandmother.But that doesn't mean she's a dried up old prune.Her husband of thirty-five years can attest to that.Lacey believes reading a steamy love story or writing one can give most any relationship a pleasurable boost. |
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| Small Packages | by Elise Logan June 30, 2011 | 785 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Elise Logan writes completely hot stories that cross genres and boundaries. Born in Texas, she currently lives in Virginia with her husband, daughter, and four cats. She has a massive aversion to the cold and a virulent dislike of non-competition compliant chili. |
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| Spanking Clarice | by Alice Dark June 26, 2011 | 4241 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Though my name is Alice Dark, most people know me as Dark Alice, Bent Alice. A lot of what I write in the BDSM world is from my own experience. I love Dominas and submissives, and I am working to be a Dominant Female in my own right! So, follow me to the other side of Wonderland as I explore the naughty things that I've done, as well as erotic world around us. I've chosen Evil Ink as my publisher. Be sure to check out the other fine works we publish. |
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| Spying on Linda | by Erotikromance July 19, 2011 | 5591 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Olivia is the author of several erotic novels. She began writing about ten years ago after freelancing on forums and blogs. The readers really enjoyed her stories and encouraged her to write on a professional level. Her erotic novels are sizzling and intense and will always leave the reader wanting more. She has written over 12 novels most of which are available at all major e stores in most digital formats They are Hardcore Loving; The Stud; Milk in his coffee; All Night Long; The Very Naughty schoolgirl; Her Big Reward; Telephone Loving; Scandalous; The Dungeon of Pleasure; Spying on Linda I & II A Holiday Affair Punishing Summer You can look out for more exciting novels in the near future 10% discount on most books until July 14th |
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| Steamy Shoppers | by Michael Constantine Jan. 09, 2011 | 2185 words | Read a sample |
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| STRIP (A Quickie) | by Stella Kingston Sep. 26, 2011 | 2860 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Stella Kingston writes erotica featuring bad boys and naughty girls. Her latest title is Vacation Whore, a short story depicting the first date between a multi-millionaire and a girl he met online. All titles are suitable for adults only. |
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| Summer Heat | by Sable Jordan June 14, 2011 | 33179 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Writer of multi-cultural erotica and seductive romances, and whatever else comes to mind. Tattooed vixen. Wicked humorist. Incurable humanist. Proud geek! Lover of pit bulls, fast cars, all music, and candy. Alter ego of adventure/thriller novelist Isadora Monday. That's the short version. I'm a tough tomboy type with a hidden romantic streak, and I have a penchant for finding the funny in things. When not writing, I can be found reading everything from Steve Berry to Zecharia Sitchin, Walter Mosley to Iris Johansen. Words are wonderful things. Other tidbits about me: I've got a degree in biology from UC Berkeley (Go Bears!), I'm a certified massage therapist, and a licensed bartender. I'm mother to two wonderful pit bulls, and I'm currently working on the design for my next tattoo. |
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| Taking Amber | by Ryl April 16, 2012 | 7803 words | Read a sample |
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| Tessa and Jade | by Belle Hart April 24, 2012 | 2366 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Belle Hart is an erotica author who likes to write raunchy taboo stories. She also likes sci-fi/fantasy TV, is a terrible cook, would rather go barefoot than wear high heels, and loves a good summer rainstorm (while curled up with the right fella). |
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| The Condition | by Lord Koga July 04, 2011 | 4292 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Lord Koga is the pen name for a local Grand Rapids, Michigan Author, whom for the last 4 years has been writing in the specific genres of Erotic Fiction, Women’s Fiction, Lesbian Fiction, Romantic Fiction, Horror/sci-fi/fantasy erotica, as well as capture, S & M, BDSM fiction. The pen name “Lord Koga,†has been shortened over the years from its original name Lord Kogarasumaru. The origins of the name Kogarasumaru “Little Crow†is derive from a unique Japanese tachi sword rumored to have been created by legendary Japanese smith Amakuni during 8th century CE. The “little Crow†is considered to be unique as it is a bridge between the old double edge blades of Japan and the more modern version which eventually became known as Katana. Thus, the author that writes under this shortened pen name, desired to use it as a way to describe his writing style as a bit of old school mixed with new techniques. In some ways, considering the Genre in which he writes, it makes some since in the oddity of things, but as this is Veenstra Publishing, we love the oddity of authors, too out there for mainstream publishing to comprehend. Currently Lord Koga has over 68 titles out in e-book format and 4 titles in both print and ebook format. Lord Koga’s printed works include: Knights of Came-a-lot: The Fall of Acheron; Beyond their Control: Erotic Tales of Cheating Wives & the Man the Desired Them All; The Virgin Chronicles: A Beyond their Control Erotic Series; Dare to be Ravished: Beyond Her Control Erotic Series Currently Lord Koga has 15 titles listed on the best sellers list/top rated list in both action/adventure, Teen, and Lesbian subcategories on the All Romance E-book website. |
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| The Condom Party | by Amanda Charvi Jan. 09, 2012 | 6885 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: "YOU ARE A WRITER!" It's been a long road. School, school, followed by more school and then bar exams and more bar exams and I was very tired. I love adverbs and I don't care what you think. I was tired of studying. I was tired of living in libraries. I love libraries. But I was tired of having to go to libraries to study. I read so much throughout law school and spent so much time studying for school and for the bars, that I was burnt. I was in a terrible terrible TERRIBLE job that was paying a lot less then I was making before law school, which wasn't much. Something clicked one day. I don't know what it was. I know I read about how there are only two kinds of lawyers. There are lawyers that work for themselves and lawyers that work for other lawyers. I was working for other lawyers. The experience wasn't worth it. I didn't want to do the kind of work I was doing. Bankruptcy law. Kill me now. You can't take experience in bankruptcy law and transition to family law you can only do more bankruptcy law so I was wasting time. I always wanted to do family law. Stop laughing. I want to help people. I know it's the bottom of the bottom but that is what I wanted to do. Being a bankruptcy attorney is lower then that. I decided rather quickly to give notice. Giving notice didn't go well. They thought I was going to stay forever. Ha! I was there for just one week short of a year. I was there as an attorney only three months. I am glad I was only getting paid crap for three months. So I quit. I had nothing on the horizon. Huge loans to pay off but I took a chance. I was making so little that it wouldn't be hard to find another job making so little. Within two weeks I had a job making double. It is the worst job for an attorney. Document review. But I loved it. 8 minute commute. Nice town. NO STRESS. I can't explain how important this is. No stress is awesome. I get paid well but with doc review there is no room to move up. It is what it is. If I did this for five years I would be getting paid the same for five years. I AM NOT COMPLAINING. Some people don't have jobs etc etc. This isn't a pity party it's just my story of how I got to today. For well over ten years I have been thinking of those books and screenplays I would write. Years would roll on by and nothing down on paper. Before I quit my attorney job I took a week off for my birthday and went nowhere. I stayed home and I wrote. I didn't write much. But I wrote. I put my notice in a few weeks later and then I started the doc review job. I started making some money doing doc review. I paid bills. I got caught up with life. Things were going well. Things are going well. And then...nothing. Not a thing. I was working. No stress. Just relaxing. I get to surf at work inbetween clicking on documents and there was nothing. Excuses were gone. Bars were passed. Degrees were granted. School was over. Money was being made. NO EXCUSES. Nothing was there to hold me back. I spent a lot of my time on school. When I do something I do it full speed ahead. Life just sort of stopped. It was time to write. And here I am. Writing. I am writing almost everyday. I am writing what I love. It took me a while to learn I could write what I love. I want to write nonerotica too. But this is my passion. They say do what you love. I love porn. I love writing. My English teacher yelled at me when she learned I was majoring in business for undergrad. She said: "YOU ARE A WRITER!" I printed that statement out and put it on my wall. That was a long time ago. But I never forgot it. I am a writer. I may not be awesome. I may have a lot to learn, but I am a writer. It's in my heart and in the fabric of my being. I live to entertain. I live to tell stories. It's all I use my personal Facebook page for, to entertain and get my words out there. This is the beginning of another journey. A long journey. I didn't decide to write one day; I have been wanting to write for years. The storm is over. The waters are calm. I hope you enjoy my work. And if you don't, let me know how I can improve. Thank you. If you reached the bottom of this you are amazing. Hearts. Mandy. @amandacharvi |
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| The Every Woman's Fantasy Series Introduction | by Rick Barry Dec. 12, 2011 | 1045 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Rick Barry is a self-taught writer. Living in the southern United States, he has been writing for just under five years. |
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| The Garbage Collector | by Alm Hlgh Oct. 26, 2010 | 31908 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: If you've found yourself bored with the conventional romance stories that are predicable and lacking in sensuality between men and women; then these eBooks have been specially written for you. Join a host of interesting and lovable characters in their quest for discovering and experiencing true love. You will believe in love again. Alm earned her Bachelor's Degree from University of IL where she excelled in her chosen major of Communications. She won several coveted prestigious scholarships and writing awards for her writings; most notably the highly coveted Bernard Shaw Scholarship and Prize for writing. She enjoys writing about unusual love relationships between men and women. She has been writing for over 20 years with several of her stories winning writing competitions and placement. She writes a prose column in a local Chicago area newspaper for many years. Her eBooks are all based on her screenplays. |
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| The Honey Trap Files Vol.1 - The Recruit - (A CJ Mills Sexcapade) | by Bebe Smith April 12, 2012 | 3285 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: I'm a Santa Monican by birth, but am now living in a sleepy, chocolate box English village. I live quite a prim and proper life by day, but at night I like to lock the door and while away the hours writing down all my fantasies, then sharing them with you. My tales take place mainly in the L.A. of my youth, but since discovering just how much sex goes on behind the closed doors of 'genteel' English country villages, I'm hoping to bring some of those saucy stories your way, too, so stay tuned! |
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| The Lovership: An Erotic Discovery | by Jazzie Dixson Dec. 28, 2011 | 3491 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: An avid writer since childhood, Jazzie Dixson is from the midwestern United States. She enjoys reading and is a great fan of authors Nicky Charles and John Grisham. Married and mother of two, Jazzie writes on a wide range of topics. Her interest in erotica stems from an understanding that sex and intimacy are meant to be beautiful. She calls herself 'blessed' for having encountered men who appreciated her involvement in the sexual process, realizing that she always saw her role as a woman--who is supposed to both give and receive pleasure. One man, in particular, her lover for many years--Blaze Fowler--always understood the concept and lent himself willingly to the process. |
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| The Lovership: To the Rescue | by Jazzie Dixson Jan. 13, 2012 | 3240 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: An avid writer since childhood, Jazzie Dixson is from the midwestern United States. She enjoys reading and is a great fan of authors Nicky Charles and John Grisham. Married and mother of two, Jazzie writes on a wide range of topics. Her interest in erotica stems from an understanding that sex and intimacy are meant to be beautiful. She calls herself 'blessed' for having encountered men who appreciated her involvement in the sexual process, realizing that she always saw her role as a woman--who is supposed to both give and receive pleasure. One man, in particular, her lover for many years--Blaze Fowler--always understood the concept and lent himself willingly to the process. |
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| The Mansion: Pretend You Love Me | by Voirey Linger March 16, 2012 | 8080 words | Read a sample |
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| The Massage | by Suze Smith March 19, 2011 | 2010 words | Sample 30% |
| Author bio: 30 year old woman. Confused about life but sure about smut. |
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| The Quickie (Sexy and Short Erotica Story) | by Kitty Fine Dec. 20, 2011 | 2683 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Kitty Fine writes soft and hardcore erotica, getting inspiration from her own wild days and her forever naughty mind. Former Catholic school girl, stripper and nympho, she aims to share her bad girl adventures and hot imagination to please her readers. |
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| The Replacement Wife | by Epic Sex Stories Nov. 28, 2011 | 18177 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Like most single moms, I would do anything to support my kids. As a former Las Vegas stripper, I did. For seven long years, I did what I had to do to pay the rent, which is why my stories are so judgment-free. I put myself on all 20 of my book covers to remind me what inspired that story. You wouldn't believe half of the shit that I've seen or done. Struggling through tough times alone is why I like to write about strong women. You can see 45 nude photos of me by purchasing any of my five-story collections (Mammoth Erotica Collections, Erotic Romance Collection, Gangbang Collection, and Hot Wives Gone Wild Collection). Every Collection saves you 33% or $5.00 because each story only costs $1.99 instead of $2.99. I always give away at least one ebook, so download it and the free 60% sample of my other books. Ask me questions or give me feedback at Goodreads.com. If you like my stories or fotos, then please say so online and tell your friends because I could really use the support. |
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| The Seduction of Gabriel Stewart | by Eva Gale Jan. 28, 2009 | 8508 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Eva Gale loves white cupcakes with bitter chocolate frosting, lots of dark roast coffee and six-foot piles of books. She would prefer them all at once, but she takes what she can get. She lives in the farmlands of NJ, with her husband and seven children whom they homeschool. They have one doofus Doberman, a Yellow Naped Amazon named Gizmo, two cats and two Blackberry Hamsters named Mac and PC but are looking to add chickens, guinea hens, bees and Lancashire Heelers to their collection. When she’s not guiding school, she’s writing, weeding the garden or doing endless loads of dishes and laundry. |
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| The Tantric Massage | by Rushmore Judd June 08, 2011 | 3634 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Rushmore Judd began writing erotic stories in the early 1990's. When the internet arrived, he finally found an outlet for his stories and what was a hobby became an avocation. Publishing on a few websites he developed a loyal following that encouraged him. His writing is straight forward in its descriptions without a heavy reliance on euphemisms. Frequently someone in the story is pushing a boundary, exploring new experiences or crossing a forbidden line. It is the struggle between conscience and lust that characterizes many of his stories. Others have accused him of being a woman who only pretends to be a man because of his intimate understanding of the way a woman reacts and thinks. He prefers to think of himself as a lesbian trapped in a man’s body. Some have suggested that his readings become required reading for young men and teens. His stories project a positive view of sex and seduction. In 2010 he started his own website (www.rushmorejudd.com) and in April of 2011 he published his first story on Smashwords.com. Rushmore has had a successful career as a business consultant and in that capacity he has traveled the world, living in Europe for a time. Currently he lives in the beautiful Berkshire region of New England with his wife. If you are dissatisfied with any story you purchased from me, please contact me at rushmore.judd at gmail.com. Comments and ratings are very much appreciated. |
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| Thirty Minutes Till | by Evangeline Love Jan. 27, 2011 | 3436 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: After attempting but failing miserably at college and snoozing through her ten hour work days Eve knew she needed to do something more exciting with her life. What started out as a hobby, quickly turned into several stories, some short, some long, some dead ends and some just no good at all. Evangeline is a sucker for a happy ending, a chocoholic and the rare person who loathes coffee. She loves being able to create worlds in which your everyday person can find true love and happiness... And maybe a little something to singe the sheets. |
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| Tom Ford Stole My Training Wheels | by A.H. Scott Nov. 13, 2011 | 1369 words | Sample 52% |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| Tom Ford Stole My Training Wheels | by A.H. Scott Nov. 13, 2011 | 1369 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: A.H. Scott resides in the Northeastern United States. She's a new voice and vision of fiction and poetry. I have been writing short stories and poetry ever since childhood. But, now I'm dipping my toe into the pond of publishing. As an author, I enjoy letting my characters and plots that I've created get inside of the reader's heads. I make a promise to anyone that rolls the dice and catches a glimpse of my work that you will never be bored. Your eyes, mind and soul shall be thrilled. This is my bond to you, the reader. No simplicity ever from A.H. Scott. Always complexity is my main intent on anyone who reads my work. “I want the reader to be affected in two ways – above the neck & below the beltâ€. – A.H. Scott ----------- "I don't write for children. I write for adults". - A.H. Scott ------ "I believe art should be as enigmatic as the artist who creates it." A. H. Scott ------ "Silence is acceptance. Acceptance is conquest. Conquest is a rainbow obscured by a black cloud of contempt". - A.H. Scott ------------- "MY WORDS ARE MY CALLING CARD". - A.H. Scott 8/2/11 |
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| VAMPYRESS Volume I. | by Vivian Smith May 16, 2012 | 47217 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Fantasy and erotic stories writer for your guilty (forbidden) pleasure. |
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| Victoria's Secret Slut - An Office FemDom Story | by Joe Brewster April 07, 2011 | 1647 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Ever since Moby Dick became The Great American Novel writers have dreamed of putting together their own version of epic greatness: I had the same ambition and my quest failed as badly as Ahab's quest for the great white whale. The Sex Monster gobbled it up. I prepared for my quest by devouring every book I could find on how to write novels. These books were written by successful novelists. Several of the authors revealed a curious fact: they had sharpened their writing skills churning out sex novels-- so-called porn--before they ever placed a manuscript with a 'legit' publisher. This struck me as odd but I paid it no mind. I took it merely as trivia. I plowed ahead with my plan to apply all my attention to my Great American Novel; any 'practice novels', porn or otherwise, seemed like a waste of resources and precious writer 'mojo'. I gathered all my notes and character outlines and got down to business. I put fresh lines on paper but I soon lost the thread and the story slipped away. So I took it apart and began sorting it out and tightening it up. But after my third or fourth re-write I had 100 stale pages that sagged under the weight of empty prose before the whole thing gave way and came apart at the seams. I needed to practice writing stories that had 'a beginning', 'a middle', and 'an end', to get a feel for how a story should develop. The way I went at it I was going nowhere not-so-fast. That's when my mind drifted to thoughts of smut: I decided to write my own 'porn' novel. When I first read about the authors 'honing their chops' writing porn I just thought it was odd. But it actually made sense. Sex had built-in conflict-- the basis for every good story-- and, where sex is concerned, who doesn't let their emotions overrule common sense? That is the basis for all irony (I loved irony) so I gave it a try. The great thing about that was I no longer felt any pressure to write perfect prose. It was strictly practice and so words flowed and great characters popped up out of nowhere. I had nothing to lose but my novel-writing virginity. I went for it. My novel experiment was set in a telemarketing office and like most first novels it was based on true events. So I wrote what I knew. According to the experts that is practically Novel Writing 101. I worked answering phones for an inbound telemarketing company. Afternoons were slow. Hours passed with no calls coming in. Reps were free to use the down-time as we pleased. Most reps sat and gossiped. I read books. To my way of thinking I got paid to read books. I learned things. I had my own on-the-job scholarship. That's actually where I read most of my how-to-write-a-novel books. One night my gossiping coworkers played a 'Name Game' where they took turns naming a person and the rest of them had to say if they found the nominee sex-worthy. I kept my nose in my book but I couldn't help overhearing. They started off with movie stars and celebrities and famous politicians and such. No one agreed on anything. One person's fantasy was another person's nightmare. Then talk turned to our absent coworkers and whether or not they were bedroom material. Again, no one agreed -- until Mildred's name came up. Mildred was our section leader. She sat at the head of the room and, in contrast to the rest of us, always seemed busy doing some work-related chore. She was taking a rare smoking break when the crew started talking about her. Mildred had the most perfect set of legs I have ever seen on a living person. They were dazzling. They were sexy. They were mind-boggling actually. I would look at them and try to figure out what it was that made them so perfect. I couldn't. A thousand other women must have had legs that were almost identical to hers-- but not quite. That slight difference made all the difference in the world. Mildred's legs blew my mind. There were times when I'd thank God for the simple pleasure of having Mildred's legs to look at on long boring nights. The first time I saw Mildred I walked up to her from behind; checking out her short skirt and her legs and heels in the process. Her auburn hair swung about her shoulders as she turned to face me. I'd have guessed her age to be anywhere from 18 to 29--- until she faced me. She was every bit of 60. I nearly gasped with surprise. Mildred's age startled me but it did nothing to dampen my admiration--and lust--for her legs. They were still absolutely flawless; smooth and shapely; without a trace of 'spider' veins that woman much younger than her are often prone to. She was a genetic marvel. I know I'm going on and on about her legs so I'll stop--but one last thing: her whole body looked hot; at least from what I could see of it with her clothes on. She stood 5' 6" barefoot. Weighed 105lbs. Measured about 34-24-34. Slim and well proportioned. So imagine my astonishment when her name was offered up for sexual review and the response was immediate, unanimous, and utterly negative. The gossip crew freaked-out at the thought of any sexual contact with Mildred. They wouldn't touch that lady if their life depended on it. Their attitude ticked me off! I slammed my book down and was all set to tear into them. I was just about to shout that they were all crazy--- out of their freaking minds--- and announce that I'd go down on that woman in a heartbeat if I had the chance--when Mildred walked in. Luckily, I saw her just before I let loose and held my tongue. There was an awkward silence but it passed. Mildred never heard anything. As far as my aborted outburst was concerned: the crew all thought I was angry because they were making so much noise while I was trying to read. No one had any idea I was about to defend Mildred's sex appeal. I had never told anyone how I felt about her. I had taken it for granted that everyone felt the same way I did about Mildred and her legs. After that I kept my feelings a secret. My first novel was an idealized fantasy of what might have happened if I told everybody how I felt and Mildred walked in and heard me. She could have wrapped me around her little finger and had me 'servicing' her in our spare time. That would give new meaning to the phrase 'Down-Time'. That temp assignment provided plenty of material for stories dealing with all manner of sex. That's why I say the Sex Monster devoured my Great White Whale. One sex story led to another while my Epic Novel simmered on the back burner and I never really got back to it. An audience existed for this type of 'Office FemDom' before I even knew what to call it. Readers are the ones that 'TAGGED' it for me. Hundreds of readers paid good money for it online right from the start but things really exploded with Amazon Kindle. If I had never read those particular How-To books that mentioned porn novels I would probably never have tried it. If I hadn't worked at that particular temp assignment I would probably not written any sort of FemDom. That particular office was female-dominated. Women were the bosses and overwhelming outnumbered men. And because the atmosphere was so relaxed sex topics were bandied about like we were at a bar or something. Usually from a woman's point of view reducing men to sex objects and holding them up for ridicule. That's why my stories came out with a FemDom theme. The way it played out I simply had to imagine things if normal sexual inhibitions disappeared and write out what would happen if the women were free to live their fantasies and men had to give them their way. The rest is history... |
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| Where Do We Go From Here? | by Jessica Morse Jan. 19, 2011 | 2543 words | Read a sample |
| Author bio: Jessica Morse has been writing since she was a child. Her first work was a one act play about the dangers of letting dogs off their leashes, written when she was seven. Since then she’s worked as a waitress, fundraiser, and freelance writer. Jessica wrote her first piece of erotic romance in 2008, and never looked back. Jessica has lived in Philadelphia, PA for her entire life, but travels as often as she can (her current tally is three continents and twelve countries). When she’s not writing or reading one of the eight hundred books in her home, she spends time with her husband and their fifteen pound cat. |
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