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Pollygraph (inteviews with erotica authors): Kali Lowe

Posted 31 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

Why erotica? 

It’s fun to write and people love to read it!

Erotica, I’m hoping, will eventually let me make a living doing something I love. I’ve always loved to write, and if I can manage to find success in erotica, I can see myself branching out creatively in all directions. Erotica, for me, means freedom in a lot of different ways.

What kinds of erotica do you write?

I write erotica shorts, usually around 4,000 words. They’re quick stories about situations that lead to sex. That’s it! That said, I do prefer to avoid cliches and have more interesting setups, and I like to inject just a little bit of humor and wit into my writing. But above all, I want to write what people want to read and whatever gets them really hot, and I imagine I’ll eventually test the waters in a lot of different subgenres. So far, I haven’t tried to specialize.

Tell us about your experiences as an erotica author. What have the big challenges and successes been?

I’ve only been in the business for about a month, but it’s been a very exciting month which has far exceeded my expectations. It’s totally a rollercoaster, though. Everything can seem great one week, and the next week it’s the end of the world. The greatest challenge is learning to look past the temporary highs and lows and think about my growth over time. Self-publishing, regardless of genre, requires long-term thinking, which isn’t something that comes easily. It’s natural to want instant gratification and quick success, but that’s rare and happens only to the very lucky. For the rest of us, it’s a lot of hard work.

Of course, writing erotica faces a lot of external threats as well, some of which have hit us hard in the last month. As independent, prolific, and adaptive authors, we’re a huge threat to larger publishers, and our subject matter makes us an easy target. Censorship can never win in the end, though. People will always want to read about sex, and we’ll still be willing to write about it.

Do you write in other genres, too?

Oh, yes. I suspect that very few erotica authors write only erotica. Similarly, I’m sure a lot of respected, mainstream authors have a secret pen name or two for the naughtier side of publishing. Sex is a huge part of people’s lives, and if you can write, it’s perfectly natural to write about sex.

I’ve been writing for my entire life, beginning with one page, single paragraph stories painstakingly typed on the family typewriter when I was eight years old. I usually write short stories in the science fiction or fantasy genres. I also have a huge fantasy novel that I’ve fully intended to finish for, oh, about nine years now. One of these days!

Do the people around you know what you write? How have they reacted, or how would they react?

A few people know, but usually I just say “Oh, I’ve started self-publishing” and then carefully dodge the question of genre. I’m certainly not ashamed (you can’t afford shame in this business) but it would be a very awkward conversation. Among my friends, it’s basically turned into a running joke, so no problem there. I have a lot of open-minded friends.

Tell us about your most recent titles.
I’ve written two stories in a new “Sex In Space” series. They’re about a female space explorer named Zarah whose job is to set foot on potentially dangerous Earth-like planets before anyone else does. Someone has to be first, right? They’re a lot of fun to write because science fiction lets you do about anything, and I’ve been taking full advantage of that.

I’ve always enjoyed writing science fiction, and I knew when I started this business that I would eventually meld that with erotica. I’ve had good, early success with those titles, and I’m very glad that people are enjoying them. Science fiction erotica is definitely something I’ll continue to write.

Do you have a favourite, or favourites, among your stories?

I’ve been surprised by how much I’ve liked a few of my stories once I’ve finished writing them. One is “Night Visitor,” a story about ghost sex. I know that people enjoy paranormal erotica and I wanted to try writing it myself, but I was afraid that it would just turn out silly. But it took on a life of its own, and ended up being an emotional little story about a woman coming to terms with a hard breakup that, you know, just happens to have ghost sex at the end. It may not be for everyone, but I really enjoyed writing it!

My other favorite is “Anal Favor,” which is about a woman who wants to try anal sex with her boyfriend, but doesn’t want it to be one of those awkward first times. The logical solution? Ask her male best friend to give her her first anal experience instead. I was surprised to find myself writing a sweet little ending to this story, and I like the transformation in the relationship of the main characters.

I suppose what I’m trying to say is that I enjoy it when I’m trying to write a simple erotica short and my characters surprise me by coming to life, just a little, and telling a bit of their own story in between all the hot sex.

How do you normally go about writing an erotic story? Is there much, ahem, research involved…?

My first step is to brainstorm ideas and think about which characters to put in which situations: a sort of mental assessment where I just ask myself, “What’s turning me on today?” I like to always have something new to think about in terms of sex, so I’m always trying to think up new ideas. And sometimes an idea just strikes me out of nowhere. “Sex In Space: The Aphrodisiac Flower” originated with a throwaway joke that a friend made, and I just went all the way with it.

As for research… well, yes, sometimes! Only erotica authors can look at porn and be able to call it work. Sometimes you need to know how the position you want to describe would really work. If you’re lucky, you might even have a partner to try it out with. Naked research: just another reason why we have the best job.

Do you have any favourite erotica authors?

Even as new to this as I am, I increasingly see erotica authors as colleagues and friends rather than just other writers. There is really no sense of competition in this business; we all help each other out constantly, and it’s an amazing little community. In particular, I’d like to mention Kitty Meaker, Lula Lisbon, Zara Black, Erika L. Foster, and all the rest of us who started in 2012. We’re basically a support group, and we’re all each other’s cheerleaders. Carl East, Selena Kitt, and the other big names in the business, I don’t know as well but they’re my heroes and they’re awesome for taking the time to dispense advice to us newbies. And last but not least, Delilah Fawkes is amazing, full of excellent advice and always ready with an encouraging word when we need it the most. I wouldn’t have gotten anywhere in this business without her.

Oh, and yes, they can all write a good, hot story, too!

And finally, what can we expect to see from you soon?

I tend to write stories in triplets, and it’s looking like my next three are going to be about sex in public. In my next release, a shy woman attending her bachelorette party comes out of her shell and ends up having a bit too much fun with the male stripper hired by her friends. It’ll be called “Stripped by the Stripper” and it should be coming out any day now.

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Free erotica titles

Posted 31 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

Now that we have near-instant reporting through the likes of Amazon, authors spend far too much of their time watching the figures tick over. I’m as guilty as most, and I know I should check less often.

But in the last few weeks it’s been very exciting to see the success of one particular title.

Private Party, part of my Girls’ Club series, went free at Amazon in the US in late February. In its first week or so that book was downloaded more than 2,000 times and it was soon lodged in and around the top 20 for free erotica, where it has remained ever since.

In March, downloads will top 10,000 for that title alone.

I love that so many readers have taken an interest in one of my titles. I hope that they’ll enjoy it. And, of course, I hope that this will be a gateway book, and readers will go on to buy my other stories.

It’d be lovely if Amazon would make Private Party free at their UK and other stores, too, but that’s very hard for me to influence. It’ll happen soon, I hope.

In the meantime, just for the weekend of 31 March and 1st April I’ve made Forbidden Fruit free, the opening story in my Knee-tremblers series.

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Extract: Forbidden Fruit (Knee-tremblers series)

Posted 30 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

Tell me: am I a bitch? Am I a double-crossing slut?

No. On second thoughts, don’t tell me. I know the answer.
I met Reuben for the first time at a dinner party at Heidi’s apartment. Maybe a dozen of us were there, each with some or other connection to our host.
Katie was there. She was new, had only been at the law firm for a couple of months. She was our records manager, so I came into contact with her on a regular basis and in that short time we’d moved from nods and smiles to coffees and lunches.
I knew she was an espresso in the morning, skinny latte in the afternoon kind of a girl. I knew she liked riding, and had her own stable somewhere out of the city. I knew she’d joined the firm to try to kick-start a new beginning for her and her waste of space husband. I knew far too much about their marriage.
But until that dinner party, I’d never met the man himself. Her husband. Reuben.
I knew he liked Katie in expensive lingerie. I knew he liked risky sex – in a lift once, or outdoors, or at parties. I knew he loved Katie to go down on him, but she had never really liked it and only gave in because he got moody if she didn’t.
But she’d never told me he was so hot! In his Armani suit, his tie loosened, his jaw dark with the day’s stubble, and those dark, brooding eyes, all it took was a look. She’d told me what it was like to be fucked by him, the intensity, the power of his body, the passion. And when his eyes met mine I realised I knew too much already.
Was I a bitch already, just for looking? Just for imagining what it must be like?
My first fantasy image, as I was introduced to him and felt the firm shake of his hand and met that melting look: rough, uncaring sex, me against a wall, my skirt drawn up, one leg curled around him as he positioned himself and I felt hardness pressing against me, parting my lips, entering. Pumping like a piston and I’m trying not to cry out and… That was what flashed through my head.
He released my hand, said, “Hi,” and smiled. “Katie’s told me all about you.”
I smiled back and tried to calm my racing heart. “Oh,” I said, “and she’s told me all about you too.”
Does that make me a bitch? A slut? Just for thinking, for imagining?
Or was it what we did later that evening that tipped the balance?


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Why erotica?
I’ve always enjoyed reading erotica, and when I found out there was such a demand for it in the ebook market, I thought, “I could help fill that demand!” It turns out that writing erotica is as much fun as reading it, and getting paid to do it is just an added perk!


What kinds of erotica do you write?
As many kinds as possible, although I seem to be naturally attracted to writing about younger ladies with older men. But I’m not opposed to ladies with ladies, or men with men, or any combination in between! I’m currently working on some paranormal stories, and getting to use my imagination to deal with stories about ghosts and aliens has been really fun!


Tell us about your experiences as an erotica author. What have the big challenges and successes been?
The biggest challenge is one that most writers face: self-doubt. When I have a slow sales day or just can’t write as much as I’d like, it’s easy to think that I’m not any good at this. But I keep plugging along and as soon as I publish a new story, I feel good about writing again!


Do you write in other genres, too?
I write just about anything when it comes to erotica, but I don’t write much outside of erotica. What I do write is for myself, and I don’t publish it. Perhaps someday I’ll put it out there for the world to see… but my erotica is much more interesting!


Do the people around you know what you write? How have they reacted, or how would they react?
My family knows, and they’re supportive.


Tell us about your most recent titles.
I recently put together the Hot Sex Collection – four reasonably priced bundles that collect the best stories from over 15 erotica authors. I have a story in each bundle, so it’s a great way for someone to check out my stuff!


Do you have a favourite, or favourites, among your stories?
Teenage Shave Party is my favorite story, and it’s the favorite among readers as well. A group of college girls getting together for their first-time shaves, and then having raunchy sex with each other… what’s not to love?


How do you normally go about writing an erotic story? Is there much, ahem, research involved…?
I find myself going to Google once or twice for every story to make sure I get some little detail right, but I mostly write from personal experience or having read about it in someone else’s story. I find it’s best to write from experience, and since becoming an erotica writer I find myself willing to try a lot more than I have in the past!


Do you have any favourite erotica authors?
Too many to name, but if I had to choose a couple of names, I’d go with Delilah Fawkes and Erika Foster. They really inspire me!


And finally, what can we expect to see from you soon?
A story about ghosts, a story about aliens, and a story about robots! They say to “write what you know”… and I know that I like things a little paranormal! These stories have been so much fun to write that I expect I’ll be writing more paranormal stories in the future… at least after I take care of my next big idea!


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Soundbite review: Once a Cuckold by Katie Cramer

Posted 26 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

This one opens with Tom hiding outside, spying on his wife as she has sex with a stranger. All very well: this is what he’d arranged. The trouble is, she was meant to be having sex with a different stranger. This opening is a hallmark of Katie Cramer at work: it’s hot and horny, but it’s more than that – it sets up an intriguing situation, a puzzle that you just have to solve.

That the author manages to construct a story that’s both clever and very sexy out of a marriage where the husband is inadequate is impressive: Tom is not at all well endowed, and he’s not as young or handsome as the stud he watches screwing his wife; he can’t even get it up until he watches his wife with someone else. This is smut of a higher class than most, and I’m definitely going to seek out more of Cramer’s Cuckold stories.

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Let’s play tag

Posted 25 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

How do you find the books that might interest you on Amazon? You can browse by category, and by bestseller lists, you can look for authors you’ve enjoyed before, or you can just search. One of the ways Amazon keeps its searches accurate is by looking for tags that people can add to a book’s page. And one of the things readers and friends can do to help an author is to add those tags. (Did you notice the hint there? Subtle or what?)

How to add those tags?

Just scroll down a book’s page until you see the tags section, then you can add your own tags or simply click the existing tags if you agree with them. Even easier, when you’re looking at a book’s Amazon page, if you press ‘t’ twice in rapid succession, you’ll get a pop-up window where you can past a list of comma-separated tags (up to 15). While you’re there, you can always click the ‘like’ button, too – another way to help an author you like.

If anyone would like to tag my books, I’d be very grateful, and just to make it easier for you, here’s a set of links with suitable tags:

Bad Again
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: women’s fantasies, cheating wife, open marriage, office sex, sex with two men, double teaming, double penetration, erotic fiction, sodomy, blow job, threesome, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex, women’s sex stories

The Rules of the Game
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: masturbation, foreplay, phone sex, illicit affair, airplane sex, anniversary sex, office sex, erotic fiction, blowjob, workplace sex, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex, cheating wife, aeroplanes

Selena Does Porn
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: voyeurism, exhibitionism, public sex, sex with strangers, porn movies, cinema sex, masturbation, erotic fiction, blowjob, porn cinemas, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex, explicit adult fiction, fellatio

Sleeping with the Past
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: gothic erotica, paranormal erotica, paranormal erotic romance, paranormal romance, gothic romance, victorian erotica, historical erotica, victorian porn, ghosts, paranormal, short stories, haunting, short ficton, gothic, forbidden love

Bad Girls
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: women’s fantasies, double penetration, threesome, office sex, double teaming, public sex, sex with strangers, explicit erotica, sex stories, girl on girl, shower sex, gym sex, exhibitionism, porn movies, cinema sex

Three Times a Virgin
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: women’s fantasies, open marriage, sex with two men, double teaming, double penetration, threesome, erotic fiction, sodomy, blow job, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex, women’s sex stories, MMF, bondage

The Lady in White
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: gothic erotica, paranormal erotica, paranormal erotic romance, paranormal romance, gothic romance, victorian erotica, historical erotica, victorian porn, ghosts, paranormal, short stories, haunting, short ficton, gothic, historical porn

Stacey’s Sleepover (or, A Threesome with my Boyfriend and his Best Friend)
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: women’s fantasies, sex with two men, double teaming, double penetration, threesomes, erotic fiction, open marriage, blow job, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex, women’s sex stories, MFM, erotic literature, oral sex

Raising the Dead
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: gothic erotica, paranormal erotica, paranormal erotic romance, paranormal romance, gothic romance, victorian erotica, historical erotica, victorian porn, ghosts, paranormal, short stories, haunting, short ficton, gothic, historical porn

Getting Real
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: womens fantasies, university sex, campus sex, classroom sex, college student erotica, professor, erotic fiction, oral sex, cunnilingus, group sex, gangbang, blow job, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex

Danger Fucks: Personal Service
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: public sex, risky sex, girls club, danger sex, stranger sex, anonymous sex, one night stands, casual sex, womens fantasies, erotic fiction, oral sex, blow job, explicit erotica, sex stories, explicit sex

Danger Fucks: XXX with my Ex
Amazon US:
Amazon UK:
TAGS: threesomes, group sex, orgy, ex sex, public sex, risky sex, girls club, danger sex, casual sex, womens fantasies, erotic fiction, oral sex, blow job, explicit erotica, sex stories

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Extract: Danger Fucks – XXX with my Ex

Posted 24 March 2012 By Polly J Adams

So… what would you do if you walked in on someone having sex? What if it was your ex, a man who still had the power to make you wet with eye contact alone? What if it was your ex with – Mel… that was Mel! Were they together, or was this just a spur of the moment party fuck? And if they were together why didn’t I know?

So. Yes. Anyway. What would you do if you walked in on your seriously hot ex while he’s going down on your old friend Mel?
I’m over him, of course. It’s been months and we’ve both moved on.
I’m hardly at all turned on just standing there for a moment too long while he tongues her with his usual attention to detail.
You’d turn away, wouldn’t you? You’d quietly retreat, easing the door closed. Walk away. Turn a blind eye. At most you might mention it to the girls downstairs and make one or two jokey comments when the two of them finally emerged.
Anyone in their right mind would do that.
But me… Sometimes I just push the boundaries, take silly risks.
Me: I stand in that doorway for a moment too long. I’m there long enough for Mel to start tossing her head from side to side as he steps up the intensity with his tongue.
Twisting and writhing, she’s lost to the moment – has she just come? I think she might have! – and then her eyes open and she sees me. I feel my eyes open wide, and I raise a hand apologetically. I’m just about to take a step backwards when Mel closes her eyes and starts to throw her head from side to side again. Maybe she hasn’t just come. Maybe he’s doing that thing where he keeps taking you right to the edge and then pausing.
So what would you do if you walked in on a couple having sex, stayed too long and then you were seen?
This is new territory for me and I’m not sure how to react.
When Mel opens her eyes again she smiles. She’s enjoying it, enjoying having an audience, probably getting an extra kick out of the knowledge that I know exactly what she’s experiencing.
There’s a change then, and Mel groans. He’s stopped the long licking and now his head isn’t moving. His tongue is doing all the work. He’ll be doing that rapid flicking thing now, his tongue lapping at the hard bud of her clit. I can see that she’s gripping fistfuls of duvet and her back is arching. She’s really close.
As I say, I like to push the boundaries sometimes. I like to take risks.
And so, as my ex works Mel’s clit with his fast-flicking tongue, I step into the room, gently close the door and approach them.


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    Pollygraph (interviews with erotica authors): Aubrey Watt

    Posted 23 March 2012 By Polly J Adams
    Aubrey wasn’t willing to fool around. “You wanna talk?” she said down the phone. “You talk in the flesh, you hear me?” Always eager to keep our purveyors of smut sweet, I despatched my American operative, Sally Jones, to conduct the interview.

    Aubrey walked into the interview room and sat on the metal folding chair. Her dress was tight as the orifices in her stories, but I felt more professional in my tailored D&G two-button suit, clipboard tucked smartly under my elbow.

    “I hear you’ve got some questions,” she said, crossing her legs deliberately one over the other. She was cool as ice, that was for sure, and I knew it was going to be hard to wring true answers from those red laced panties.

    “Relax, doll,” I said. “This might take a while.” I crossed my own legs, flashing the soles of my Louboutin pumps. Sexier than underwear, if you ask me.

    “Well, alright then.” Her voice was a rumble dipped in honey. “Don’t keep me waiting, sugar. Let’s have the first one.”

    “Of all the genres of all the artforms in this crazy messed-up world,” I said, leaning forward in my chair,”why did you choose to self-publish erotica?”

    She cocked her head to one side, her hair falling over her eyes. “It’s hot, and it sells.” She pursed her lips, blotting her fire-engine red lipstick and looking me straight in the eyes. “And I can go to work naked.”

    The dame was right about one thing. It was hot. Some might say too hot.

    “This PayPal fiasco,” I said. “You know anything about it?”

    “I ain’t heard nothing but some censors got frisky and started burning URLs. It’s a shame, really. We’re just a buncha booky broads trying to make it in this hard world,” she purred, and for a second I almost believed her.

    “So you’re all on the up and up?” I asked. “None of the hard stuff?”

    “And even if I did, what’s it to you? Ain’t nothing wrong with getting your kicks in fantasyland.” She pouted. “All the people who know I write sex stories love it.”

    “Even your mother?”

    She arched her brow. “Especially my mother.”

    “What kinda stuff do you write?” I peered at her to see if she would tell me the truth.

    “Cowboys, soldiers, undercover strippers.” Her heavy lids blinked at me. “The undercover stripper story is my favorite, but I’ve only been doing it a coupla months and I still got a ways to go. My favorite romance novel when I was a just a girl was Scents by Johanna Kingsley. I’d love to be able to write the way she does.”

    “How do you write these things, anyway?” I asked as if I didn’t already know, as if I hadn’t already done one or two myself.

    “It’s just getting motivated to put pen to paper,” she said. “The ideas come easy. I’m always thinking about cocks.”

    Her hand flew up to her mouth as she realized what she had said. I smiled at her and tapped the clipboard with the pen. “Always cocks, huh?”

    She was cute when she tried not to blush. “I really do love writing sexy stories. And even better is making the covers for them. Sometimes I’ll just spend hours drooling over those fine man bodies…”

    “Okay, okay, let’s keep it dry here. So what’s next?” I shook my hair out behind me and poised my pen over my paper. This was gonna be gold, I just knew it.

    “I’m writing a longer novella called To Make a Man. It’s about a digitally intelligent humanoid who finds love.”

    “A digiwhat now?” My brow furrowed in a confused yet sexy way. My readers are usually up on the latest whiz-gadgetry but this was something altogether new.

    “Never mind about that,” she said. “Just tell ’em where to find me and I’ll tell ’em when I’m done writing it.”

    “You got it, darling,” I said, tucking my pen into my cleavage. The dame stood up to leave, all legs and business, and I opened the door for her.

    “Thanks for coming in,” I said, “Anything else I think of, I’ll give you a shout.”

    “Don’t be a stranger,” she said, and walked into the dark alley and out of my life.

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    Why erotica?
    I love to put into writing my secret desires and fantasies and unlock my hidden secrets.

    What kinds of erotica do you write?
    I write mostly for the lesbian comunity and my work has now delved into the fetish life of BDSM.

    Tell us about your experiences as an erotica author. What have the big challenges and successes been?
    I have found myself looking ino a world that until recently had been hidden from me, what I mean by that is I knew this kind of thing existed but I didn’t understand it. The biggest challenge has been getting over my guilty feelings when I research the web, it would be nice if my wife involved herself more and gave me her insight. The success I personally feel is that I have been able to be more open about talking to people that I know in regards to the subject of my genre.

    Do you write in other genres, too?
    My work revolves around lesbians, BDSM, and Vampires, all are erotic and explicit. Anyway why would I want to write about any other genre?? I’m having so much fun in this catagory.

    Do the people around you know what you write? How have they reacted, or how would they react?
    Yes I am always talking about my books and discussing how I should name my next title.

    Tell us about your most recent titles.
    My next and most recent titles are SEX, BONDAGE and BRANDING; Ade is eager to be a mistress and is invited into the secret world of fetish BDSM. Tzar with many years of exprience in this field allows Ade to watch as she punishes her own slave, teaching her how to be a dominatrix. Tia is a submissive and has wanted Ade to be her mistress ever since she first saw her. When the two meet they form a bond and perfect their own sexual fantasies.

    SEX, POWER and INTIMACY, 3 Short stories:

    SEX: April being the main character is the girl who is blindfolded throughout her entire ordeal, her introduction into BDSM is an unusual experience but she happens to take to this life quite easily.

    POWER: Is about Tess and Morgan; already in a relationship, things are taken to a different level when Tess allows Morgan to be sexually fulfilled by total strangers. The main scene takes place in a private carpark late at night where couples sit in their cars and watch as Morgan is taken by different women.

    INTIMACY: Is based on Max and Jay; after meeting in a bar they soon form a sexual bond where BDSM and sexual fantasies are carried out.

    Do you have a favourite, or favourites, among your stories?

    My favourite story is Vampire Changeling. I had such passion when I wrote this. The outline of the story actually came to me in a dream, and then I researched Vlad and found out that he had a daughter named Zaleska, she was my twist into turning this into a lesbian theme. Then I included real life events such as The Great Frost of 1709 and the Battle of Malplaquet, using them as tools to support my story. This story is hot, sexy and will leave you wanting more.

    How do you normally go about writing an erotic story? Is there much, ahem, research involved…?
    I research the heck out of things, I have a need to know things, I watch videos, read the about true life incidents. I search the web for BDSM forums, and equipment. I have such admiration for these girls when they become submissive and allow their mistress to torture them freely.

    Do you have any favourite erotica authors?
    My favourite authors are Pat Califia and Suzie Bright.

    And finally, what can we expect to see from you soon?
    I am currently working on two stories, SEX, ROPES and CHAINS, yes another BDSM work and I’m also working on a collection of ghost stories with just a little bit of naughty scenes involved.

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    Extract – Danger Fucks: Personal Service

    Posted 17 March 2012 By Polly J Adams
    She stepped into the dress and pulled it up with a shimmy of her hips. It came to just above the knee, with a deep slit to one side. Far too risqué for Carter and Linley! She pulled it up over her breasts; strapless, it wouldn’t stay up. As she reached back to do up the zip, she saw movement just outside the curtain.
    She poked her head out. “Er… Sorry, I don’t know your name. Would you mind giving me a hand?”
    The young man glanced towards another occupied booth and then smiled. “Sure,” he said. “What is it?”
    She pulled the curtain back and turned. In the mirror she saw him taking it all in: the way the dress clung to her butt, her hands clutching the top to her breasts, the exposed flesh of her back, the zip undone… how far down did the zip go? He must be able to see the lacy top of her French knickers.
    He went to her and with a single smooth movement he drew the fabric together and slowly slid the zip up.
    All the time, his eyes were on hers in the mirror.
    She realised she was holding her breath. That touch of his hand on her back as he pulled the fabric together!
    “You can let go now,” he said, and she realised she was still holding the dress up over her breasts.
    She straightened, smoothed the fabric down over her bust, and his eyes never strayed from her body.
    “See what I mean about that dress?” he said, finally.
    She nodded. “But…?”
    “You look sensational,” he said, “but the underwear’s all wrong.”
    She gave him a hard look. “‘All wrong’?” she repeated. “What’s ‘all wrong’ about my lovely new underwear? It’s Beaujais, you know.”
    “I know.” So he had been able to see! “But… the straps.”
    She glanced in the mirror, and then giggled. He was right: bra straps – even gorgeous bra straps – just didn’t quite work with a strapless, shoulderless dress!
    She turned back to him and bit on her lower lip, giving a comical helpless look.
    He grinned, and said, “I could find you something?”
    Before she had time to think she had nodded and he was walking away and she was watching the way his butt moved, tight and compact in his slim black trousers.
    He was back in no time, suddenly nervous, his eyes not quite meeting hers. He handed her a couple of hangers strung with wisps of black lace and satin. “It’s Lise Charmel.”
    It was the range she’d been looking at earlier. Delicate blue satin with cream embroidered detail. Just how long had he been observing her, she wondered?
    She took them from him, held them up, raised an eyebrow. “Really?” she said. She waved the plunge bra at him. “It’s beautiful, but straps?”
    “Ah, yes, sorry.” He looked genuinely embarrassed. “I… erm, I must have been distracted.” And then he gave that smile that transformed the awkwardness to sheer, boyish mischief.
    Slowly, she shook her head.
    “Shall I take it back?” he asked.
    “It’d be rude not to try it, wouldn’t it?” she said. As she spoke, her mind – and her heart – was racing. What was she doing? Just flirting, right? Just basking in the attention of a hot young guy who was passing his Wednesday morning by humouring her. That was all it was.
    She turned. “The zip?” she said.
    In the mirror, she watched him approach.
    His fingers hooked into the top of the dress at the back, his touch delicate, precise. She felt the release of slight pressure on her breasts as the zip eased down, and only just remembered to raise a hand to hold the dress up.
    It seemed to take forever, but finally the zip was all the way down.
    She saw him studying the exposed skin of her back, the black lace top of her knickers.
    She turned, glanced down and was sure his trousers were pulled taut at the front, straining against his bulging cock.
    As he backed away she reached for the curtain, and the dress dropped to her waist, and then she drew the curtain closed, shutting out the world.
    She wriggled out of the dress and hung it from a hook. Then she reached back and released the clasp of her bra.
    He was still out there, she was sure. She let the bra fall to the floor so that he must be able to see it through the gap beneath the curtain.
    She pulled her knickers down and let them fall by the bra. Looking in the mirror, she cupped a breast, pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger. Her other hand ran down over her flat belly and pressed against the thumb-wide strip of hair at her groin.
    She pressed her middle two fingers against her pussy lips, cupping herself, her palm pressing against the mostly-shaved mound, against her hooded clit.
    Was she really going to play here in the shop while the gorgeous young assistant stood outside?


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