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A big, uneven volume. Some of the fantasies are poorly written, some of the kinks just didn’t do it for me (although even of those that didn’t, many still proved fascinating). But worth it for the ones that do, and in particular for the lingerie shop threesome set in Paris which was So Damned Hot, and one I’ve come back to more than once.

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Soundbite review: Hen Night by Mitzi Szereto

Posted 29 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

A pick-up in a night club to get away from the tedious predictability of a hen night with friends the narrator really doesn’t want to be with. The sex is urgent and intense, the reading experience brief but deliciously horny. I think I might need more of Ms Szereto’s slickly told smut.

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Jess had known her share of urgent, near-anonymous sex, but never anything quite like this. There was something electric about it, something almost scarily intense, and after the first few rapid thrusts she had wrapped her legs around him and held him there, held him deep, grinding herself against him as she felt an orgasm beginning to build.

For a moment she had considered holding back, trying to dam the flow—she didn’t want to come so quickly! But then the moment had passed and the first contraction of her pussy hit. He looked surprised as her cunt squeezed his shaft, and then he moved just a little and another wave hit and she felt herself throbbing over and over again around his long hard cock.
She thought he was going to come then, but he didn’t. He held still, put a hand to her face, cupped it, and said softly, “Well that was fast…” He kissed her, tenderly, briefly, and then went on, “I saw you earlier, at your stand, way before I plucked up the courage to talk to you. I couldn’t take my eyes off you. I had to find you tonight. I—”
It was her turn to kiss him.
“No talking,” she said. “Just fuck me. Fuck me anywhere. Fuck me anyhow. Tonight, whoever you are, I’m yours.”
When he pulled out, she wondered what he was doing, but then he turned her so that she was on her knees against the bed and he was behind her. She thought he was going to have her doggy-fashion, but then she felt a finger sliding down the cleft between her buttocks.
When it reached her dark opening and pressed she gasped, and then it was in her and she realised it was lubricated with something or it wouldn’t have slid in so easily. He started to slide his finger in and out, his palm flat against her arse. The sensations around her ring were so intense, as if all her feelings were focused on that sensitive opening.
She twisted, so she could peer back over her shoulder. His eyes were fixed on her arse and it was a moment before he met her look.
“Well that’s very forward on a first date,” she said, with a stern expression.
He didn’t slow his rhythm as he finger-fucked her arse. He didn’t even look apologetic.
He just grinned, and said, “Want me to stop?” He paused with only the tip of his finger in her arse, barely penetrating, and then, slowly, he slid it in, full-length, and said, “Or do you want more?”
She gave a little nod and he moved forward. He withdrew the finger and used that hand to guide his cock against her arse, running along the cleft between her buttocks. When he reached her opening, he held the head of his cock against her and started to wank his shaft. With each stroke his swollen glans teased her opening, half-entering and then pulling out.
For a moment she thought that this alone would be enough to make her come again, the sensation of repeated shallow probings was so intense, and then he was in her, filling her, driving deep.
Slowly, he started to fuck her arse with long, steady thrusts. She slid a hand down her body and started to run a finger in tight circles around her clit and it felt like everything below her waist was alive with sensation. Then she pressed a finger into her pussy so that she could feel the steady pounding of his cock in her arse through her cunt wall, and she felt another orgasm building from deep in her belly, strong and relentless and…
(continues…)

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Cover preview: Bad Again

Posted 27 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

Here’s the cover for my next book, the story of a girl who just can’t say no.

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Bailey is used to having things her own way, but when she stumbles across her friend Amber’s brother masturbating things take a different turn. Brian wants her, but he wants her his way. A night of illicit lust from an author who presses all the right buttons.

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Soundbite review: Delilah Fawkes – Hit The Showers

Posted 23 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

Kelly’s only experience of sex is a disappointing relationship with her first boyfriend. When she sees Ben and Max getting hot with each other in the showers she can’t help but watch. What follows is hot and steamy in the best possible sense: a threesome that will stay with you long after you’ve finished reading.
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Big Book of Smut 2011

Posted 21 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

I’m so excited to be a part of this book: an anthology of stories from, as the blurb says, “some of today’s top erotica authors”, all compiled by the lovely Gia Blue.

Here’s the blurb in full:

Welcome to the first annual, Big Book of Smut. Some of today’s top erotica authors have written lovely, dirty stories for your reading pleasure. So, sit back, relax and enjoy our naughty, naughty words.

This Book Includes:
A Christmas Carol Gangbang – Cheri Verset
A Private Party – Polly J Adams
C is for Cock Ring – Malia Mallory
Confessions of a Sex Addict – Rachel Boleyn
Deflowering Debbie – Gia Blue
Diary of a Nympho: Special Delivery – Kelly Haven
Frozen Delight – Saffron Sands
Past Perfect – Alessia Brio
Pegging the Boss – Meghan Boehners
Rest Stop Surprise – Jean-Luc Cheri
Santa’s Daisy Chain – Mary Chi
Sarah Gets Tied Up on the Way to Work – Eve Rivers
Sir & Master – Alexandra West
Spanked by Her Student – Sasha Storm
The Accidental Stripper – Jasmine Dayne
The Exhibitionist’s Fantasy – Giselle London
The Haunted House – Carl East
The Predator – Marie Shore
The Quickie – Kitty Fine
Daddy Likes to Spank! – Lea Fox
Daddy’s Hot Brother – Sophia Vale
Daddy’s Little Doll – Lola Swain
Daddy’s Naughty Girl – Audri London
Daddy’s Watching – Katie Cramer
Going Down On Daddy – Raquel Rogue

The book is available for free from Smashwords, at a mere 99 cents at Amazon US and at 86p at Amazon UK.

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Private Journey now on Amazon Prime

Posted 16 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

My twelfth title, Private Journey, is a 99 cent short story which also features as part of the four-story bundle, You.

This is what the publisher says about the book:

You’re on a train together; it’s quiet, you’re tempted… But you have to be discreet. You have to be careful… you have to make sure no one can see how you press against each other, where you’re touching him, where he’s touching you.

An intensely-charged erotic story about a woman who likes to be in control, previously published in the collection, You

Please be aware that this book contains scenes of an explicit adult nature, including oral sex, sex in a public place, and trains.

For now, this story is only available on Amazon, as part of their new Prime programme, which means it’s available for borrowing to enrolled customers. It will also feature in various promotions over coming months, so keep your eyes peeled. Or you could just buy the complete collection now: You.

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Private Dining: part of Amazon’s KDP Select

Posted 10 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

My eleventh title, Private Dining, is a 99 cent short story which also features as part of the four-story bundle, You.

This is what the publisher says about the book:

It’s been several days since you’ve seen each other but now you’re out together at last. The only rule is No Touching… only watching… If he gives in he’ll lose the game, and he really doesn’t want to miss out on the prize, because the prize is you.

An intensely-charged erotic story about a woman who likes to be in control, previously published in the collection, You.

It should go without saying that this book contains scenes of an explicit adult nature, including oral sex and handcuffs.

For now, this story is only available on Amazon, as part of their new Select programme, which means it’s available for borrowing to their Prime customers. It will also feature in various promotions over coming months, so keep your eyes peeled. Or you could just buy the complete collection now: You.

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Virgin Territory: an extract

Posted 8 December 2011 By Polly J Adams

She couldn’t think of any alternative. Much as she loved Anna and Esme, she could not allow them to keep controlling her life like this.

She had to leave.

And she had to find Saul so that she could tell him, so that she could plead with him to take her away from all this.

She headed down the drive, and the sudden shade of the trees sent a chill down her back. After a short walk up the lane she stood before the church, its narrow steeple standing proud, a landmark that could be seen for miles around. There was no sign of the masons, though, and the churchyard was quiet.

She thought the site must be deserted and so was surprised when she rounded a corner and saw Jasper and Patrick sitting on a gravestone, drinking beer and staring at her with blank eyes.

Both men were stripped to the waist, leathery skin glistening in the sun. The hair on Jasper’s chest and shoulders was like a rug, it was so thick.

“I… I was looking for Saul,” she said.

Jasper nodded. “He’s not here,” he said.

“He was, but he isn’t now,” added Patrick.

“I told him to go.”

“Told him there was no work today.”

And as they spoke, something strange started to happen to their voices. Their pitch shifted, raised an octave or more; their accents became more delicate, refined, their tones less raspy and gruff.

“I thought you might come looking,” said Jasper, and suddenly his expression shifted, as if the muscles had been pulled in unaccustomed directions. Now, not only did he sound like Esme, his face took on her expressions, too.

“I said she would,” said Patrick, talking with Anna’s voice and peering at Ruth with Anna’s pale blue eyes.

She hadn’t noticed them rise to their feet but they were standing now, hesitating as if waiting for a command.

“Do you know where he is?” Ruth asked. Talking seemed to make things seem more normal, but it didn’t last.

“Far away from here, if he has any sense,” said Jasper in Esme’s voice, running a hand down over his chest, fingers trailing through thick hair. “You need to remember how this place works,” he added.

Ruth recalled the sisters’ words the previous day before they summoned the village’s men to them: they’d said the villagers needed reminding of how things worked…

Before she could even make the decision to run Patrick had her by the arm, his fingers sharp like talons.

Ruth struggled, but he had her securely.

“Time for you to have a little reminder,” said Jasper in his sing-song voice as he reached down, undid his belt and then his trousers.

Ruth continued to struggle but now Patrick was behind her, pincering both arms, his reek of sweat filling every breath she took. Hooking one of her arms through his so that he could hold her one-handed, he reached round with his free hand, tore at the blouse top of her dress, and started to squeeze at an exposed breast.

Stepping free of his trousers, Jasper stood before her. His cock was not the longest she’d seen, but it was broad and it stood hard, twitching as if alive, as if Charmed.

“You going to fight some more?” he asked softly, running a finger down her jawline.

With a foot in the back of one of Ruth’s knees, Patrick made her kneel, and then Jasper took a fistful of her hair.

“You not going to fight?” he said in Esme’s gentlest tones, the voice she had used when she had nursed Ruth through childhood fevers and adolescent traumas. “How disappointing. I do like it when they fight a bit…”

(continues…)

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