Tuesday, 25 June 2013

Naughty Nights second birthday Bloghop happy birthday

Buy links: Erotic Midnight Musings

Lesson fort steve

Leave a comment and you could win a personal poem...something to titillate and tease, excite and please

It was time she thought to play a little game
Had seen him round but didn't know his name
Now the two of them were alone here on the beach
Sensed he'd be a fun new pet to teach

He was staying at the same hotel as they
She had felt his eyes upon her yesterday
When she'd turned and met his stare with a glare
Had made him twist and turn in his chair

He lay there on the beach as if asleep
As she walked past she saw him grab a peep
And when she spread her towel out by his side
His excitement was very hard to hide

Without either of them uttering a sound
She lay down her face toward the ground
Held out he sunscreen in her hand
Meekly he accepted just as she had planned

The yellow bikini didn't hide much skin
As he rubbed she allowed herself a grin
He touched her softly, treated as a treasure
She guessed her new pet would bring her lots of pleasure

Rolling over, let her top drop, saw him stare
Knew he was firmly caught now in her snare
"You may touch my breasts but just with fingertips
I have another place waiting for your lips"

As he lovingly ran his hands around her breast
The promise of more to come increased his zest
A stifled moan escaped her lips
Saw him smile as he gazed between her hips

While he caressed her mind began to roam
She missed the pet she'd left at home
And as she teased the one who'd take their place
She felt the need to have her sex upon his face

Replaced her top and ordered him to stand
Then lifted herself using his hand
Impressed by the bulge that she could see
"Grab our things pet now and follow me"

She knew she now had him firmly in her grip
Once in the room she ordered him to strip
"Lay down on your back up on the bed"
Stripped, sat on him with her legs around his head

She knew she had took him by surprise
As he gasped she looked down at bulging eyes
Raised herself, said "Now time to use those lips"
Worked herself against his face rotating hips

She was impressed by the endeavor that he showed
And as orgasm neared her press against him slowed
Lifted once again to give her pet some air
Them rode him hard until she came gripping his hair

As she climbed off he tried to take a hold
She slapped his juicy face "My pet don't be so bold.
I know you need to come but now that's how you'll stay
If you are good then maybe later today"

"Now my pet it is time to fill the spa"
She thought tonight we won't be going far
And as she watched this gorgeous pet hat she had caught
Knew his relief would come quicker than he thought

Saturday, 22 June 2013

Teachers pet

A tilt of hat
Gloved hand reach
The lesson there
She needs to teach
Let's her heel
Scrape his leg
In his eyes
She's sees him beg
Will make him wait
But not too long
Her need for pleasure
Also strong
Time is now
He is led
The crop awaits
On the bed
"Strip for me"
Sharp command
Turns the crop
In her hand
Each naked part
That meets the air
She swing the crop
Taps him there
Finally naked
Cock stands firm
Strikes the tip
Makes him squirm
Leans back on bed
Moves dress aside
"Please me first
Before your ride"
Performs his duty
Captive of
This fiery beauty
The flailing crop
Drives his urge
Till with a scream
Her juices surge
The crop now laying
By her side
She draws him up
Let's him inside
See tears of joy
Form in his eyes
She holds him in
Wrapped with her thighs
A reward he will
Not always get
But one this boy
Will not forget
She milks his cock
With little squeezes
Forever he will
Do as She pleases

Tuesday, 11 June 2013

Dinner with Daddy Dom

Dinner was over
Time to sit on his knee
She liked staying with her Daddy
A special place to be
He treated her so special
She'd wrap her arms around his neck
Snuggle in real close
Hard to keep herself in check
Never wearing panties
Would feel his growing cock
Wriggling against him
Soon have it like a rock
He'd stroke her hair and coo
"You're such a pretty little thing "
It was a game she loved to play
Would make her sweet heart sing
Then he would gently lift her
Place her on his cock
Holding on real tight
Her body start to rock
Nuzzled to his neck
Her breathing a fast pace
Feel her needs building
And her pulses start to race
Then his face begins to grimace
Face buried in her curl
Whispers in her ear
"Cum on Daddy baby girl "

Mistress playtime

Come, sit, heel
Her commands make him feel
Wanted, owned, needed
No command goes unneeded
He feels the red leather
Knows its her choice whether
She'll give her pet a run
Let him have fun
Or maybe today
The command will be stay
His tongue for the using
An act of her choosing
He loves when her need
Makes her pull on his lead
Opens herself wide
Orders him inside
The pleasure on her face
Makes his heart race
At Mistresses urges
His need to please surges
Loyalty unabated
As her erotic need sated
Then when he is done
Mistress had her fun
Gets to clean her good
Like a good pet should

Saturday, 8 June 2013

smoking hot Cougar

She exuded sexuality
Every little bit
From the hint of garter showing
To the cigarette unlit
He fumbled for his lighter
His reactions out of kilter
His eyes drawn to the way
Her red lips wrapped round the filter
As his trembling hand tried to light
She gently touched his arm
Long nails lightly scratched him
"I won't cause you any harm
Come boy sit beside me"
She patted by her side
He sat and crossed his hands
His erection hard to hide
She turned slightly to face him
The smoke leaving a trail
He tried to not look at her breasts
His effort doomed to fail
Before he realized
Her hand was on his knee
She slid it up and touched his bulge
"Was this caused by me?"
He nodded, couldn't speak
Gave a little squeeze
He moaned "Shall I continue?"
He stuttered "Yes Ma'am please"
He had fantasised for months
About coming to this bar
He had heard of it at college
"It's where all the cougars are"
And now this older lady
Had his zip about to break
He wriggled in his seat
Not sure how much he could take
She leaned in close and whispered
Her lips touching his ear
"I think it's time my boy
We got away from here "
Hand in hand they left
Her friends all gave a smile
She always got the first one
They were captives to her guile
She led him to her car
Unlocked and set him in
She could see that he was nervous
Thought "I will fix that" with a grin
As she drove she reached across
A soft possessive touch
Trying not to let him know 
That she needed him so much
She made him walk behind her
From the car to her front door
Her fluid feline movements
Gave a hint of what's in store
Once inside she turned and grabbed him
Locked him in a kiss
He had kissed some girls his own age
But it never felt like this
As her tongue searched for his
Her hand grasped at his crotch
She groaned against his lips 
"I need to taste your cock so much"
Sliding to her knees
She gripped in her hand
And as mouth devoured him
She thought of what was planned
Could tell he was excited
She would feed on her young lover
Knowing it would be ok
And he would soon recover
His ball started twitching
He tried to pull away
But she locked her mouth upon him
Made it clear that she would stay
His body began to shudder
His fingers gripped her hair
As he erupted in her mouth
Glanced up and saw his vacant stare
Then she stood and lightly kissed him
"Come with me my boy
The night is only young
It will bring us lots more joy
In the bedroom she undressed
It was a sight he'd never seen
The lingerie and lace
Only in a magazine
Then she lay back on the bed
Her pussy shaved so bare
Then pointing with her fingers
"I want your young lips there "
She guessed it was his first time
Saw him hesitate
But she grabbed and pulled him in
Her need just couldn't wait
And it didn't take him long
For his tongue to hits its stride
Her legs went round his neck 
As she took him for a ride
Then with a squeal she grabbed his hair
Pushed his lips the right place
And almost squashed his head
As she came upon his face
She unlocked her legs and looked down
His face was crossed with worry
"Did I hurt you Ma'am ?
If I did then I am sorry"
She drew him up her body
Held him in a kiss
"My boy you were perfect
Those were sounds of bliss"
His cock had grown hard again
As he had given pleasure
She moved and drew him in
These young lovers were a treasure
She rolled him on his back
And began to move her hips
As she rode she bent
Gave his young skin little nips
This time took much longer
Loved the feel of him inside
Knew she'd coax him into staying 
So she could have a morning ride
Would make sure that he'd remember
Amongst all other things
The pleasure that a night
With a sexy cougar brings



Tuesday, 4 June 2013

Interview with Tamsin Baker celebrating the release of Eternal Hearts

 Tamsin, four books released and so many different ideas. Where did the inspiration for this one come from?

 This one was from a submission call TEB put out. Arrogant vamps, 15-20k
I saw the first scene, had to stop as i realized i had the two male vamps fucking up against a wall within the first 200 words.
Friends of mine assured me it was fine and i just kept writing.

I love the instensity of your characters. Do ypu pick one character and identify with them, especially in the menage scenes

 Lol. You're asking if i identify with my MMF? Not really.
I loved all of them for different reasons. Michael is arrogant, nathaniel is strong but kind and Margaret is feisty, sexy but human.
Love them all.

I am so looking forward to the next path this mind of yours will take us. Keep in touch. Any hints?

 Thanks Mark. You are always supporting my writing and i appreciate it!
At the moment i'm writing a menage shifter series.
MMF of course. The plan was to write a MFM but i just cant keep my boys apart! Oh well

an excerpt
Just after seven the following evening, Nathaniel dragged a reluctant Michael into the same brothel he always frequented. His mate needed to be completely under control when they met Margaret again.
She truly did smell like Heaven. Untold pleasure awaited them.
The Madame nodded at Nathaniel, and he headed towards the room he knew she left open for her “different” clientele. Michael followed close on his heels.
“What the hell are we doing here, Nathaniel? I need to see Margaret.”
Nathaniel clenched his jaw and groaned as his fangs extended over his bottom lip. The mere mention of Margaret’s name had his blood-lust surging to the forefront of his mind.
“I know you do. I feel it, too. But if we don’t feed before we see her, we will never be able to control ourselves.”
Michael grunted and threw himself into a nearby chair, the disgruntled picture of a thwarted child.
“We shouldn’t need to. I could turn her tonight and then spend the rest of eternity making her love us.”
Nathaniel rolled his eyes. He had already tried to explain to Michael what they needed to do. Michael wasn’t in total agreement. But what did he know about the emotional needs of others? He had spent five hundred years taking Nathaniel’s love and never returning it in a vocal sense. Nathaniel knew that Margaret would need everything, soft touches, loving words, and the actions. Between them, they could woo her and win her.
“Michael, we don’t want her turning spiteful and denying us. We know she is meant for us, but we have to convince her of that.”
“Oh, bull. I shouldn’t have to wait.” Michael jumped to his feet, as impatient as ever. He grabbed at the door handle to leave, and Nathaniel lost his temper. He moved in front of his mate and pushed him back with all the angry force he could master.
“Listen to me, you selfish bastard. I have stayed in London for almost my entire five hundred years.  I didn’t go missing on the Continent for a century. You were the one who left Michael, not me. I have wanted her, needed her for as long as you have, and I will not let you fuck this up!”
Michael’s mouth fell open, and Nathaniel grunted as two whores walked into the room.
They were plain faced but clean enough and smelled decent.
“Now let’s get this over and done with so we can begin the rest of our lives.”
Michael’s blue eyes shimmered with unshed tears, before nodding and sitting down in his chair. Nathaniel’s relief was overwhelming. He had won.
“I’ll take the brunette.”
The brown haired whore sauntered towards Michael, and he looked her over with a very mild interest. She sat in his lap and tilted her head for him. He exposed his fangs and held her to him whilst he bit her, almost reluctantly.
Nathaniel had to laugh as he pulled the blonde into his arms and sank his teeth into her neck. He always preferred blondes.

Thanks for reading/visiting.

Buy Links: