Saturday, December 30, 2006

Feral Lust

Feral Lust, the sequel to Feral Domination has been accepted by Ellora's Cave. Feral Lust is a paranormal, erotic tale of two different breeds of shapeshifters. Leon, the alpha male of the felines is drawn to Riza, a female he belives to be a lupine shifter. Due to a sinus infection, Leon senses fail to alert him that Riza is his life mate, he only knows he desires her as no other. Until, a feline female catches his eye. When Riza realizes Leon didn't know the feline he joined with was her she feels betrayed. Leon must convince his mate she is all he'll ever want and he must do so before she joins with another male.

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Christmas!!

Merry Christmas Everyone,

Well, the Christmas rush in so. I only have 4 days to finish my shopping. I only have one child, a 12 year old daughter. You know she's a joy to shop for!! Except for the items I've been instructed to buy, it's mostly gift cards. The clothes Mom picks out are definitely not cool. At least, she doesn't want anything that's impossible to find.

Hope everyone has a wonderful holiday!

I'm hoping for some new EC books in my stocking.

Ho ho ho!

L.A. Day

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Cover for Barbarian Mate

I received the cover for Barbarian Mate today, and like the other too covers from EC. It was hot. Unfortunately, the hero Bruton has black hair and the cover picture is a blond male. Had to send it back for touch ups. I hope I get it back soon.
Other news, I'm working on Alien Possession, Zarius. It is larger than my other novels. I don't think I'll ever finish it. Especially, this time of year with everything else going on. Last night, I took a break from writing, I worked on my website for about 3 hours. The bright side is my website looks much better, still needs work but it's better. Check it out at: www.la-day.com

Monday, December 11, 2006

Double Penetration

Double Penetration has just been accepted by Ellora's Cave. Double Penetration is the story of a Vampire with a heart. He rescues a woman from a brutal rape only to discover she has cancer. What's a vampire to do, when he discovers the woman of his dreams is dying a slow death? Kill her, of course, and turn her into his immortal mate.

Friday, December 08, 2006

Excerpt: Feral Domination

An Excerpt From: FERAL DOMINATION
Copyright © LA. DAY, 2006

Finally, she was within his grasp. There would be no escape for her this time. Noon tomorrow. The words rang in his ears. Emil had just confirmed the time of their meeting. He had anticipated this day for two years. Yesterday he received the message from the Carbonesse requesting a meeting. Part of his duties as alpha was to monitor the other shape shifting races and it gave him an opportunity to keep track of Jenna. In recent months, he had witnessed the struggles of the Carbonesse. Several years of droughts had led to the inevitable forest fires. The Valde had been lucky in escaping any severe damage to their lands. The felines had not fared as well. Now they sought assistance, he might be willing to help for a price.

The night was quiet, almost as if all the creatures held their breath in anticipation. Wandering into his moonlit, private garden, he followed a winding cobblestone path lined with lupine statues to a hidden frost brushed bench. With a sigh, he collapsed upon it. Overhead, the brightness of the wolf’s moon drew his feral gaze. His mind was troubled. The future of his people perched squarely on his shoulders and sometimes the burden was heavy. Valde and Carbonesse. Lupine and Feline. They had shared this mountain for centuries. Coexistence required wary acceptance of one another’s ways and respect for the others territory. Ultimately, their goals were the same, to live in peace and to keep the outsiders, the humans at bay. They needed each other to survive.

He needed Jenna to live, the past couple of years he had only existed.

Doubts plagued him, his father’s death was a heavy burden to carry but he had to believe that his relationship with Jenna was not the cause of it. His sister, Riza made him believe it. How could his father have resented his relationship with a feline when he had loved a feline as well?
Tomorrow he would look into his counterpart’s eyes and judge his intent before reaching a final decision, even though he feared in his heart that his decision had been made long ago.
He had known Jenna’s brother, Leon Muldrew as a young male, rash, careless, always out for an adventure. The last couple of years they had met on rare occasion. They had both changed under the weight of leadership. No longer were they the best of friends, but he owed the Carbonesse ruler a personal debt. He would settle the debt tomorrow.

Ominously, a ring encircled the moon. Was it a warning or a sign? He judged he had about a sixteen-hour wait until the fruition of his dreams. It would be a long night.

Lunging to his feet, he paced inside the walled enclosure in an attempt to work off some excess energy. Suddenly, the walls seemed to close in upon him. The beast within him raged as he felt the need to change and let his baser side free.

His clothes now a nuisance, he ripped them off. A single beam of moonlight revealed a face stark with need. Slowly raising one hand, he trailed the tips of his fingers along the ridge on the underside of his erection. A grimace of pain and pleasure contorted his face. Tomorrow the ache that had gnawed at him for so long would end. He could still remember the taste of her sweet cream on his tongue. In his mind, he imagined Jenna’s delicate fingers tracing the veins of his cock, her lips parting as he thrust between their lush fullness.

“Tomorrow.” He gasped with a tortured breath ripping his hand away. The familiar tingle of transformation glided up his spine as he threw back his head and howled.

*****
Restlessness plagued Jenna as she tossed in her bed. The thought of seeing Gionne tomorrow intensified the hollow ache within her womb.

Bolting upright, she flung perspiration dampened covers from her nude body and ran to her window to perch on the window seat. She threw open the shutters, the view that greeted her was breathtaking, the dense pine-covered mountainside sprinkled with snow, but that was not what drew her from her bed.

The restless sounds of the night greeted her. There it was again. She knew his call. He was out there somewhere. It reverberated through her soul, the tiny hairs at her neckline stood up. She felt the familiar tingling along her spine, her body’s want of the change. When she was young, she had answered his call many times. However, she was not that young girl anymore. The full moon beckoned and she yearned to trot across the mountainside with the crunch of ice and snow beneath her paws. It was out of the question though, at least for tonight. It would be far too dangerous in her current condition. Instead, she curled her frame upon the window seat staring aimlessly out into the night. Dropping her hand between her thighs her fingers tried in vain, to provide relief to the raging heat within.

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Release of Feral Domination

Feral Domination will release on the EC site January 31, 2007. www.ellorascave.com
I finished the sequel Feral Lust yesterday and submitted to my editor.
I'll post an excerpt of Feral Domination soon!

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Feral Lust

Feral Lust--sequel to Feral Domination. Leon, alpha male of the feline pride always played the field. Then he meets Riza, a lupine female, it's instant attraction. Desire for Riza overrides all else, other females are non-existent until he meets a beautiful leopard. He can't have them both as his mate, or can he? Riza has a secret!She's only half lupine, the other half feline. She is the feline he can't resist. Will she forgive him when she realizes, he didn't know she was that feline?

Revised Handy Man

Handy ManBy, L.A. Day
"Will work for food," the sign read. The tanned, muscled body holding the sign gleamed in the hot summer sun.
She did have those steps that needed repair. Jana hit her brakes. The red, convertible mustang skidded to a stop at the side of the road sending gravel flying. Glancing over her shoulder, her sunglasses slid down her nose.
The hottie started towards her car in a slow, easy gait that spoke of confidence. Stopping next to her car their eyes met. “What kind of work do you do?” He had lots of sandy colored hair, a full sensual bottom lip and bedroom eyes.
“I’m good at just about anything,” he replied confidently with just a touch of a southern twang. I just bet you are! Jana swallowed the lump that formed in her throat.
He shifted under her scrutiny, the sun defined muscles that should have been illegal. “I have these steps.”
“Hammerin’s one of my specialties.” Twin Dimples winked at her.
A manicured finger pressed down on the electronic lock button. Throwing his duffle into the back, he slid into the seat next to her. His presence filled the small car. “How old are you?” she asked as she put the car into gear.
“Twenty four. How old are you?”
She bit her lip. Next week was the big thirty-five. “Thirty one.”
“Ya look good.”
I should since I haven’t let my breath out since I saw you. “Thanks.”
He had taken his shirt off and his golden skin gleamed with youth and vitality. His jeans rode low on his hips, not the way kids wore them these days but enough that the white band of his briefs contrasted with tanned flesh. The screen door creaked as she opened it. “I brought you a beer.”
He raised a hand shading his eyes then reached for the cold, long necked bottle. Jana perched on the top step her shorts revealing long sun-bronzed legs. She tipped her own glass of gin and tonic and the ice clinked. She licked her lips. “I didn’t ask your name.”
“John. Yours?” he asked before lifting the bottle to his mouth. He guzzled the beer and his adams apple worked up and down his throat in a sexy display.
“Jana,” she croaked her throat suddenly dry. Taking another sip of her drink, she suckled a piece of ice into her mouth.
“I guess you're hungry.” His heated gaze ran the length of her body and her panties dampened. “I could eat.”
She let her thighs part as she slowly swung her legs around to stand up. “Well come inside and eat. Drinking that beer in the sun might make you light headed. I wouldn’t want you to think I was trying to take advantage of you.”
“Never crossed my mind.” He planted a booted foot on the new first step. It didn’t sag or creak anymore.
Jana watched as he put the last piece of steak into his mouth. He savored his food, taking a long time to chew and swallow each piece. She’d never noticed how erotic eating could be or maybe he made it erotic with his slow bites and groans of satisfaction. Sitting his glass down on the table, he leaned back in the chair. He hadn’t donned his shirt, as he patted his stomach, her eyes were drawn to his washboard abs.
“I think that meal was worth more than the work I did. Is there anything else I can do for you?”
Oh, boy could you. “I’m not sure what do you have in mind?”
“You seem a little tense. I give great massages.” Jana laid naked, face down on her bed with a pristine, white towel across her buttocks as her only covering. Her mouth was dry and her hands began to sweat. He hadn’t touched her yet and she was already a wreck. The bed dipped as John knelt next to her feet, and she flinched nervously. Lifting one foot, he began at her toes massaging each digit, by the time he reached the sole of her foot her pussy was pulsing. She was sure there’d be a wet spot on the bed. This was obviously not his first time. In fact, he should be a professional. His hands were work hardened and calloused. Rough hands with a gentle touch. He applied just the right pressure as his hands skimmed her thighs. Dexterous thumbs ran under the towel and the blunt tips traced the curve of her ass.
A guttural groan escaped from the depths of her being when his hands left her body. Shifting position, he began to work on her lower back. His thumbs rode over each vertebra as his fingers skimmed her rib cage. “That feels so good.”
She squirmed under his touch and the cotton sheet chafed her swollen nipples. “Do you have any oil?”
“Yes, uh in the bathroom.” She started to roll to one side as she pointed and she knew his eyes didn’t miss the curve of her breast.
He returned momentarily this time he knelt with one thigh between her legs, his knee almost touching her weeping pussy. It was skin against skin, she noticed the absence of his jeans but she didn’t comment. She wondered if he still wore his briefs but she didn’t have the nerve to turn and look. Rubbing his hands together, he warmed the oil before applying it to her back. He started at her bottom and worked his way up. She realized her towel was no longer in place and she wondered when he removed it. This time his touch was not one of a masseuse but of a lover as his fingers trailed along the sensitive sides of her breasts. He shifted her arms to lie straight out from her body and when he rubbed the oil down their length, he lowered his body over hers and she had her answer. No briefs. A fully aroused cock lay nestled against the crack of her ass and then some. She wiggled back against him begging him to thrust inside her and end her torment. She couldn’t remember ever being this hot, wet and needy.Sharp teeth nibbled her ear.
“You okay with this?” She bit her lip and nodded her head. She didn’t trust herself to speak.
He rolled off the bed and for a second she thought he misunderstood her nod. Then, she realized he was digging in the pocket of his discarded jeans for a condom. Thank god, one of them was not beyond rational thought. He stood to the side of the bed and she had her first look at his cock. It was a thick, wide rod jutting up from a nest of sandy curls. She licked her lips anxiously awaiting the deep penetration, she knew was coming. As he began to sheath himself in the condom, he threw two more packets onto the bed right in front of her face. There was something to be said for the stamina of a twenty-four year old. The blunt, latex covered tip of his cock rubbed against her clit in a teasing caress. Jana bucked trying to lodge his pole where she wanted it. John withdrew, allowing just his tip to graze her pussy, trailing her juice back towards her ass. Jana growled impatiently, “Quit teasing.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“You know what I want.”
“Tell me. Say, John fuck me hard.”
“Fuck me hard and deep. Let me see what a twenty-four year old stud can do.” His first thrust burrowed deep. Her breath hitched in her throat. She was so hot and ready for him his second long, slow thrust put her over the edge. Jana tossed her head back and clenched her thighs as she cried out. It had been awhile and she went off like a rocket. John stilled deep inside her waiting for her to recover. His tongue traveled the length of her spine and she shivered. She thrust her ass backwards silently begging him to continue. He surged deeper stretching her confines. Even without looking, she would have known he was the most well endowed lover she’d ever had.
A slap on her ass got her attention. “Get on your knees so I can play with your tits while I fuck your wet, little cunt.”
Jana blinked unused to such blunt words. His hand caressed her ass, with just a hint of a threat and she push to her knees. His cock reached so deep it was almost painful but she wouldn’t complain. It felt so fucking good.
“You like this don’t ya? Getting fucked doggie style by a man you picked up.”
“I’ve never done this before.”
“But, you’ll do it again.” He roughly thrust his huge cock into her.
A scream escaped her lips. “I don’t know.”
“I know you’ll want more of this.” He slowed his stoke.
“Don’t stop.” She could feel another climax building. Her thighs quivered and her pussy pulsed as her blood boiled. He changed his rhythm and she erupted. The peak so high she trembled uncontrollably, the muscles of her pussy clenching his cock mercilessly. John’s shout of release followed abruptly.
John lay against the headboard legs splayed wide as he removed the condom from his semi-erect dick. “That was good.”
“Damn good,” she groaned.
“Come here and suck this back to life and I’ll show ya damn good.” He stroked his cock with a loose grip fist. She eyed his member and it twitched. It did look rather appetizing. She crawled between his thighs. Before she could lower her lips, it was already showing signs of resurgence.
Her lips stretched around his thick girth. He tasted of a combination of jism and condom.
“You look fucking hot with your lips wrapped around my cock.”
He made her feel hot and wanted. Devouring his cock made her feel sexy. She slurped, circling the plum head with her tongue. Mmm, like it or not sucking stud cock was an aphrodisiac.
His hands wrapped in her hair. “Deeper baby, harder.” His hands urged her mouth down his cock. She couldn’t take him all the way. He was too massive for that but she licked his shaft paying special attention to the heavy vein that ran up the underside of his cock.
“Fuck.” He yanked at her hair. “You have to stop.”
His dick popped out of her mouth. “What?” She licked her lips and they felt slightly swollen.
“I got other plans for this load I’m packing.”
“Really.” She grinned but her lips still felt awkward.
“You stay right where ya are.” He swung one leg over her head and moved behind her. “Now ya lay that pretty little face down on that pillow. “Yeah, that’s right and bring these hips up here. He positioned her on her knees with her ass in the air.
“Oh, I like this view. Nice, creamy pussy just waiting to be eaten.” He trailed a finger through her wet folds parting her labia. “What’d I find here?” His thumb rode her clit and she arched her back. Hot breath fanned her exposed pussy. “Ya smell delicious.” His tongue traced her mound before thrusting into her hole.
It was all Jana could do to hold her hips still while he tongue fucked her. The raspy caress ate at her control. When he pinched her clit, she saw stars and bucked creaming in his mouth.
“That was good but I promised damn good, didn’t I.” She saw him pick up the oil and slather his cock. She didn’t realize his intent until he pressed the head of the oil bottle into her ass and squeezed.
She gasped.
The oil was cool and slick. “John, I don’t think.”
“Don’t think.” He prodded her with his cock head.
“You don’t have a condom on,” Jana protested.
“We only have two left. I’m clean.” He hesitated and she knew he was waiting for her go-ahead. There were two condoms left but he must have plans for them.
“I’m good,” Her voice was breathy with anticipation.His thick head parted the virgin flesh of her ass. Fuck, he was huge, her sphincter tightened trying to reject him.
“J…John, I never…”He stopped with his head lodged up her backside. “This is new?”
She bit her lip, nodding her head.
“Relax, I’m not gonna hurt ya. I’ll take it real slow. This is gonna be fuckin awesome.” His oil covered cock edged a little further in. It felt like he was splitting her open. His thumbs rode down her spine from tilted up ass to neck and back again.
“Relax baby, it’ll be easier now. That was the thickest part.”
Both hands grasped her hips and he eased in balls deep. Stretched and stuffed full Jana couldn’t breathe. She wasn’t going to be able to do this. He eased back and the pressure receded. Setting a fast paced rhythm his thick appendage ravaged her ass. She would have complained if she could have spoken. He thrust two fingers into her pussy, his thumb buffeting her clit and she shattered. Jana stretched and felt something poke her in the back. It was an opened condom wrapper. She threw it in the trash to join the other two. They’d had no problem using all three condoms and could have used more. She remembered how she let him fuck her ass bareback. She heard the shower turn off and wondered if her ass was up to another fucking. She knew John would be up to it. Lord, what stamina.
“Are ya gonna need any more work done around here?”
“Yes. My shed needs a new door but it will have to wait until Tuesday.”
“Tuesday it is.” John lifted a hand in farewell as he headed down the drive. It was early morning and his hair was still damp from the shower. The jeans he chose today were tighter. They hugged his impressive ass.
Jana stood at the counter humming a tune and chopping vegetables. The screen door slammed and she turned to face the blond haired man she’d fallen in love with all those years ago. Sitting his briefcase down, he tugged his tie off. “It’s been a hell of a trip, get me a drink.”
“Sorry, I didn’t hear you coming.” However, she should have smelled him. He reeked of cheap perfume. His latest slut must bathe in the fragrance.
“Yeah, I see you fixed the steps. I thought the woodworking class would be another waste of your time. Never thought you’d do it.”
“I can do a lot of things that might surprise you.”
“Obviously, making a bourbon and coke isn’t one of them.”
Jana’s hand shook as she poured the bourbon. A smile curled her lip. Tuesday was only four days away.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

The Last Warrior Cover


This is the cover to my novel The Last Warrior, EC's art department is unbelievable. Let me know what you think of it.

Friday, November 03, 2006

Under Cover Sexbot

I just finished and submitted my forth novel to Ellora's Cave, titled Under Cover Sexbot. It's a futuristic story of Mav, a federation officer going undercover as a sexbot to infiltrate a drug lab. When Kari, a female scientist that works for the company under suspicion orders a sexbot he takes its place. Of course, he's wanted the scientist since the first time he opened the file. He fits the description Kari submitted to the sex site perfectly because he inspired her order (She saw Mav while he was watching her.) She soon discovers he's not a robot but not before he delivers on some overdue sexual satisfaction. Together, they bust the drug dealers and serve up some just punishment but can Kari forgive his initial deception. Mav will do anything to prove he truly was made for her.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Book cover coming soon!



Cover for Feral Domination, The Last Warrior & Barbarian's Mate coming soon!

Friday, October 13, 2006

Barbarian's Mate

Barbarian's Mate has been contracted by Ellora's Cave.
This erotic novel take place in a fantasy world where a clan of females only seek males for reproduction. Bruton wants to be than just a sperm donor. He uses his powers of seduction to persuade Eliza to stay with him.

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Interesting Article on Erotica!

Hot fiction for and by women
By MARTA SALIJDETROIT FREE PRESS

Nice girls do. Oh yeah, baby, they do.
Write erotica, that is. And the steamy, sexy stories they write are finding a big audience, one that has gotten the attention of some of the biggest romance publishers.
Berkley, Harlequin, Avon and Kensington recently launched romance lines that are more sexually explicit and adventurous than anything they've done before. Other big publishers, like St. Martin's and Pocket, are planning books that would've combusted their catalogs a year ago.
And the small publishing houses that began the trend in hotter and sexier romances — Ellora's Cave and Red Sage — are seeing their sales of an average title grow by 10 percent in six months.
If you still believe that romance fiction is limited to endless pastel paperback covers with cursive titles and swooning virgins, prepare to have your world rocked. There's never been a better time to be a reader with a dirty mind.
Or a writer with one.
Tamara Denby, who writes under the name Tawny Taylor, is such a writer.
"When people look at me, they're stunned I write it," Denby says. "I'm your typical, middle-aged, suburban mother-looking-type person."
In 2001, the 40-year-old married mother of seven decided to try to write "category" romance, shorter books by Silhouette or Harlequin that come out in batches monthly. But she couldn't nail the specific requirements of each series.
She was still writing "sweet" romances — so chaste they seldom feature a kiss until the last page — when she came across Ellora's Cave, then a little-known online publisher of erotica that wasn't yet recognized by the Romance Writers of America. RWA is the main organization for romance writers, with 9,500 members.
Denby read Christine Warren's "Fantasy Fix," a sort of bawdy "Waiting to Exhale" with vampires and bondage.
"And I thought, 'I can do this,' " she says.
And how: She has written or contributed to 15 books for Ellora's Cave since, along with a couple for Echelon Press and a couple of more mainstream romances under the name Sydney Laine Allan.
The work ethic runs deep among romance writers.
Take Jodi Lozon, who writes under the name Jodi Lynn Copeland.
The 31-year-old mother, who started writing erotic romance in 2002, has published eight books. She sets herself a goal of 10,000 words or two chapters a week. "If you're really in the mindset, you don't really notice," she said. She even typed around her newborn when she insisted on taking all her naps in Lonzon's lap.
The first erotic romance is probably painted on a cave wall somewhere. Talking about sex is nothin' new. But frank and lusty sex scenes are new when it comes to mainstream romance fiction. Even a few years ago, the contemporary romances that included premarital sex between the hero and heroine were heavier on the tension than the actual act.
Enter a gifted erotica writer and single mom, Tina Engler, who couldn't get a New York publisher to take her explicit stories. Engler turned to the Web and the promise of e-books.
The result was Ellora's Cave, the imprint she founded in 2000. She published her own stories as Jaid Black, and soon began to publish other writers. She added paperback versions in 2003.
In the first quarter of 2006, Ellora's Cave sold more than 67,000 e-books and more than 13,000 paperbacks, says Susan Edwards, vice president of media relations.
Even a small part of the romance pie can be big: Romance fiction accounted for $1.2 billion in sales in 2004, the last year for which the RWA has figures. Nearly 40 percent of all fiction sold is romance.
Roberta Brown, a Florida-based book agent who represents many erotic fiction writers, says publishers have long put out "lustful romps" for men. So why not for women? Especially today's modern, empowered women?
"Erotica reflects the freshness of today," Brown says. "The books are very bold, very sexually explicit and very empowering."
But not just any old episodic sex story will do, Brown says. The erotic romance that sells is a strongly plotted relationship story in which the progression of the relationship depends on each sex scene.
Laura Bradford is Lozon's agent, and she remembers when she first saw the Ellora's Cave paperbacks in a bookstore a few years ago. The cover art seemed amateurish to her, so she didn't expect the writing would be much better.
But Bradford knew that romances were getting spicier, so she picked out one paranormal erotic romance, one historical and one contemporary to read.
"It seemed so fresh, so new," she says.
And that might explain why every publisher seems to be starting erotic romance lines or, at the least, publishing more erotic titles.
Berkley, a division of the Penguin Group, was the first big publisher out of the gates with its Heat line, which debuted in mid-2005. Heat publishes about one title a month and is experimenting with different subgenres of erotic romance, she says. What executive editor Cindy Hwang has found is that the authors who write erotic romances — stories that have some kind of long-term relationship or happy ending — develop the greatest reader loyalty.
Independent publisher Kensington debuted its Aphrodisia line in January, releasing three books a month. Harlequin debuted its Spice imprint in May, releasing a title or two a month. And in June, Avon, a division of HarperCollins, launched Red, which plans six titles in 2006.
Pocket Books, a division of Simon & Schuster, is repackaging 30 novellas from Ellora's Cave into 10 anthologies, beginning in November.
Not to be outdone, in December Ellora's Cave also will debut a new line, Exotika. The books will have the same sexuality of other Ellora's Cave titles, but without requiring a happy, romantic ending.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Title Change!

My newest acceptance has title issues. Warrior's Destiny is too close to anther title so we have to change it. We are trying for The Last Warrior.

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Warrior's Destiny acceptance!

My second novel, Warrior's Destiny has just been accepted by Ellora's Cave.
www.Ellorascave.com

Friday, September 15, 2006

One Hand Erotica

My story, The New Steps, just posted on One Hand Erotica.
There is a link to site on my links or go to: www.onehanderotica.com
You must enter site and look under general erotica.
You'll also find other interesting erotica stories there.

Monday, September 11, 2006

Reviews!!!

Reviews for L.A. Day’s stories posted on Literotica!

Comments:
That story I've just read is so fucking horny and I'm straight!!!do you plan to write any more? Sparky

Comments:
totally hot story...def. needs more chapters :o) Si

Comments:
I just read all of your stories they are great especially the "Handy Man".

Comments:
Thank you for sharing your wonderful and exciting stories. Looking forward to reading more. ~ Terry


Comments:

I just wanted to let you know I loved the story, Hot Rod. I hope to
see a part II where Troy puts it to the wife as well. Anyway, great job and I look forward to reading more.

Comments:
Great story, love having a woman dominate me with her toys.

Comments:
Congratulations on a real hot submission to Literotica.I'm an 87 year old DOM and your tale even induced this old dick to raise it's head. Thanks!!!


Comments:

LADay ... I really liked the little reality check at the end of this
story... makes a man remember that two can play the game

Comments:
Dear LADay, Handy Man is a great story. Write some more...please!!

LADay, This may be the best little ditty I have found on literotica since I read, ? by ?. That was about two years ago and I scan the menu just about every day. You are really GOOD and I do look forward to working my way all the way thru your menu.Wild Bill

Comments:
LADay, Hi, I just read "Handy Man" You write very well! I really enjoyed it! You should see what your sensuous words have done to me! Keep up the great work!Thank you,Jim

Sunday, August 20, 2006

Hot Rod

Hot Rod
By L.A. Day


“Night Hon.” Lani kissed Mike, her husband on the check. It wasn’t a passionate kiss just a friendly kiss goodnight. With a toss of her blonde hair and a flip of her hand, she acknowledged the other three men seated at the table.

“Nice ass,” Troy called to her retreating backside. Without turning, she flipped him the bird.

“Don’t make any offers, Babe. He’s an ass man.” Ribald laughter joined her husband’s words.
Lani clicked the bedroom door behind her.

Poker night! Ugh, a night of beer, cigars, rude noises and smells. It was a night she could cheerfully do without but Mike enjoyed it so much she humored him. Besides, she didn’t mind a night curled up in bed with a good book. Around page fifty-three, her eyes began to droop.

Lani wasn’t sure what woke her. The house was quiet but Mike wasn’t in bed. He usually slept on the couch on poker night. Being a considerate husband, he didn’t want to wake her crawling into bed at some inhuman hour of the morning. She was usually happy to have the bed to herself but tonight… tonight, she was a little horny.

She’d fallen asleep to an anthology of erotic stories. The last tale of a well-hung hero fucking his boss’s wife in the pool house manifested itself in her dream. Damn, if it hadn’t put a wad in her panties. Throwing off the covers, she ran her hand down her sheer gown. The mirror reflected back a sleep tossed woman with peaked, visible nipples. She mussed her hair seductively and licked her pouty lips. She wanted to make sure Mike would be interested when she woke him.
The couch was empty and so was the kitchen but a stream of light under the garage door alerted her to his whereabouts. Mike had just bought a new hotrod and he couldn’t resist showing it off. The guys had drooled over it for an hour before the cards came out. Mike probably had to kiss it goodnight!

“Fuck that is so hot.” It was Troy’s voice. He was still here, that was going to delay her plans. She cracked the door open hoping to get Mike’s attention and hurry him along.
“That’s right man, take it all.” Lani forgot she was going to hide behind the door so Troy couldn’t see her. The sight in front of her riveted her gaze. Her husband, her naked husband was on his knees in front of an equally naked Troy.

Troy’s eyes rose meeting hers, a smug grin curled his lip. His hands laced through Mike’s hair as he fucked his face. “Yeah, use that tongue. Does your wife suck cock this good?”

Lani couldn’t speak. Her tongue felt glued to the roof of her dry mouth. She knew she should leave but her feet wouldn’t budge. This went against everything she believed. Her husband was cheating on her with another man but somehow it was shockingly erotic. Her already aroused pussy flooded with sweet, wet heat.

Troy pulled back on Mike’s head and she heard his cock pop out of Mike's mouth. “Your ass should be ready for me by now.” Troy moved and laid Mike over the hood of the hotrod with his face turned away from her. “Lie there just like that and don’t move.”

Troy angled his body so she could watch him lube his cock. It was massive, bigger than Mike’s and his was over nine inches. She’d measured.

“Hope you’ve been wearing that plug I gave you. Cause I get a little carried away fucking virgin ass.” Lani’s knees weakened and she sank to the floor waiting for her husband to be penetrated. Sweat broke out on her brow and she licked her lips. Moving her panties to the side her fingers slid into her wet slit. Her heart pounded furiously and most of the blood pooled in her clit.

“You gonna talk or fuck?” Mike’s voice sounded breathy and nervous different from the usual gravelly pitch.

Troy spread Mike’s cheeks and she could see the tight little bud open slightly. Troy watched her as he speared one lubed finger into his ass. Mike’s breath hissed out and he started to move. She leaned forward watching, all the while penetrating her own tight hole with two fingers.

“Easy. Stay right where I put you. I’m just loosening you up a bit.” Troy rimmed Mike’s hole, working his finger in and out. “You just lie on your hotrod while I put my hot rod up your tight ass.” A strangled sound erupted from Mike but he didn’t speak. Lani remember her first time, the pleasure and the pain.

Troy moved into place behind Mike blocking her view. Then, he turned nodding his head at Lani urging her forward to kneel at his side. She hesitated only a moment. When she reached Troy’s side he pulled at a strap of her gown indicating he wanted it off. The sheer gown fluttered to the floor revealing coral tipped breasts and a softly rounded stomach.

Troy’s cock looked so good she wished it were her ass he was getting ready to split open or that she was the one splitting Mike open. Their eyes locked for a moment. “Soon.” He mouthed the word.

His cock nudged Mike’s ass. The head slipped in and Mike went up on his toes. “Easy,” Hissed Troy from between clenched teeth, another inch burrowing in and Mike shifted trying to find a grip on the car.

“Fuck you’re tight.”

Troy’s fingers dug into Mike’s ass hard enough to leave bruises. Troy pressed slowly forward.
“Just do it man. Just do it.” Mike’s tone pleaded as he thrust his ass backwards. Troy needed little encouragement and with a growl, he thrust forward burying himself balls deep.

Lani cried out at the sight, her own fingers working overtime on her clit. For a second she worried Mike had heard her but she realized that would be impossible over the male grunts and slapping flesh.

A familiar feeling fluttered through her stomach and lower. She lay back spreading her thighs. Troy’s eyes shifted back and forth between her and Mike. Mike taking a cock, her masturbating under watchful eyes seemed surreal but amounted to a thigh quaking orgasm.
Biting her lip, she silenced her cries but her body lifted and shuddered in release.
“Oh fuck.” Troy growled pulling back on Mike’s hips reaching around he yanked Mike's cock. Mike groaned his jism quickly creaming the hotrods white-walls. Troy roared his pleasure collapsing on top of Mike still buried up his ass.

“Man that was good. Even better watching your wife masturbate to the whole thing.”

Mike’s head spun around, his startled gaze meeting Lani’s satisfied grin.

“It’s gonna be even better when I fuck her in the ass while you jack off.” Lani gasped at the thought. Mike’s eyes flared with anger but he couldn't complain with his ass still full of cock.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

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Just what I need to get the creative juices flowing. So to speak!

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Monday, August 14, 2006

Warrior's Destiny


The story I'm currently working on has a working title of Warrior's Destiny. A modern day Witch brings an Indian warrior to the year 2006. It's an erotic romance with a touch of comedy.

Sunday, August 13, 2006

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Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Dominating my Man!

Dominating my Man!
By, L.A. Day

He relaxed against the headboard. His thighs spread wide with one knee bent. His cock was long and firm sprouting from a nest of dark curls, beneath his arousal hung his large, heavy sac.
Submissively, I crawled between his legs my eyes downcast just the way he liked. First, I inhaled his strong, musky scent. The scent guaranteed to make me wet.
I nuzzled his sac, gently suckling each testicle. His lips parted and he began to pant but he said not a word.
My hands now tenderly fondled his balls as my tongue played tribute to his cock. It was about eight inches long and thick, a nice cock for sucking. I suckled the fleshy head barely grazing the sensitive skin with my teeth.
He gasped and lifted his hips.
One hand left his balls, my fingers traveling the length of his crack, stopping to tease the puckered flesh of his anus. He tensed as my fingers played and I expected the usual response when I touched him there. A firm “no” but he stayed silent.
Encouraged, I licked my fingers and repeated the process.
My mouth still paid homage to his cock but I have to admit my mind was now on his ass. This time I pressed firmly against his opening. I didn’t penetrate him but I wanted him to think I might.
I let his cock slid out of my mouth with a pop.
I met the eyes of my lover. They were dark, hungry and a little wary. We’d been lovers for three years, in all that time he always took the dominant role in our love life.
I didn’t mind, I enjoyed it in fact.
There was nothing better than having a strong, dominant male bend you to his will. If I was bad, he spanked me if I was good he spanked me harder. He often used toys, filling one of my holes with his cock and the other with an assortment of vibes and dongs.
Tonight was different though, I sensed it from the moment we touched. Looking into his eyes, I knew it as fact. As much as I loved our sex life lately, I’d wanted to experience what it was to be The Dom.
I’d read books on the subject. I’d left them lying around where he would be sure to see but he never mentioned them. Obviously, though he’d gotten the message.
He flipped the pillow next to him down and my eyes lit up. Lying against the crisp white sheet was a small dildo, a set of anal beads and a tube of lube.
My eyes flew back to his and he smiled if it was a nervous smile that was to be expected. “I won’t hurt you.” I promised, I was nearly salivating at the thought of penetrating my lover’s virgin ass.
“I trust you.” His voice was whiskey rough and just the sound of it made my pussy clench.
“Stretch out baby, and let me give you a massage.”
He stretch full length on the bed but he still lay on his back. I had to smile. I knew he was nervous, he wasn’t ready for penetration but I was in no hurry. I kneaded his arms and chest. He had a thickly muscled chest with just a sprinkling of hair. I plucked at his male nipples until they stood as erect as his cock. I suckled a nipple, swirling my tongue around it. His body was mine to do with, as I wanted.
I trailed my hands down his abs, his stomach muscles rippled under my hands I knew what he wanted but I avoided his groin. His cock looked delicious leaking a stream of pre-cum and I wanted to taste it. I licked my lips. It would have to wait.
Moving to his feet, I massaged each digit and gave extra attention to the arch of his foot. He groaned in enjoyment, he seemed to be loosening up.
I worked his calf muscles and his thighs. He was totally relaxed except for his erection. I slapped a hand on his thigh. “Roll over.” It wasn’t a request and I used the voice I use when disciplining a disruptive student.
He complied without a word but I sensed some of the tenseness working its way back into his body. What did he think I was going to do, part his cheeks and thrust the dildo up his ass?
I went to work on his shoulders and back. He had broad shoulders and a muscled back from hard physical work. I worked my way to his waist, up, and over his ass. He shuddered slightly.
I worked each leg from the back, letting my breasts with pebbled tips drag across his hips and thighs. As I placed each leg back on the bed, I spread them wider, parting his thighs. Kneeling between them, I suckled on his tight sac. His breath hissed out of his body.
Finally, I parted his cheeks, at first there was a little resistance. Then, he relaxed. I licked up and down his crack, tonguing his hole. I mimicked the way he prepared me. His anus was a tight, virgin bud and it was mine. I almost came just thinking about it.
I moved up the bed to sit next to the display of toys. His eyes met mine. I picked up the small dildo and his eyes widened. I grinned. “I think I need to lube this a bit.”
I suckled the new, clean dildo into my mouth, leaning back, I swallowed most of the length. I popped it out. “Mmm, not wet enough.” I shoved it up my dripping pussy and he gasped starting to move.
I slapped his ass, hard. “I didn’t tell you to move.”
He settled.
“I might have to punish you for that.” I picked up the lube and moved back between his thighs. The dildo was still lodged in my cunt. It was so wet I was surprised it stayed. The lube was cool on my fingers. I parted his firm ass and teased his anus.
The time for teasing was over. I inserted my index finger to the first knuckle rimming his ass. A strange little sound escaped his lips but he didn’t protest.
He was tight and his sphincter sucked at my finger. The inside of him was hot and the flesh tender almost raw. I’d never felt anything so tender not even my own cunt.
I slowly circled, then thrust and withdrew. Thrust and withdrew. About the forth time, I added my middle finger. A rush of breath left his body and he pushed back against my hand.
I was so excited my cunt was clenching around the dildo and I almost hated to remove it but I did. The dildo was well lubricated and so was his ass. Hesitantly, I removed my fingers. I wanted to see the dildo in his ass but it wouldn’t be the same as my fingers in there feeling every clench of his muscles.
It was small by dildo standards but bigger than my two fingers so I inserted it slowly, deeply. I fucked his ass in a slow aching rhythm but I needed more. He needed more. “Get on your hands and knees.” I demanded.
He jumped to do my biding. His cock was hanging long and heavy and his sac pulled tight to his body. His movements dislodged his pillow and I saw where he stashed one of my dildos for later. I knew he planned to pay me back with interest for every thing I did. I couldn’t wait.
I quickly grabbed the dildo while he wasn’t looking. It wasn’t my largest one but it was nice sized and vein riddled just the right size to trip my trigger. I guess he was going to get a little more than he bargained for.
For now, I worked the dildo with one hand and lightly stroked his cock with the other. I didn’t want him to cum just yet.
I licked at his balls as I lubed the bigger cock that I had wedged between my thighs. It needed to be nice and slick when I slid it into his tight hole.
“You taste so good, Baby,” I told him as I licked my way up his ass removing the dildo. I licked at his hole that was no longer puckered so tightly. “So good, Baby.”
I placed the head of the thicker girthed dildo at his entrance. I pushed and he parted. I pushed harder. “Fuck!” he swore and tried to move away. I held him by a firm grip to his balls.
“That’s right you’re going to get a nice hard fuck.” I thrust it deeper. “I told you I was going to punish you.” The dildo went deeper. “Be a man, take it like a man. Take this nice big cock right up your ass.” I let go of his balls and began stroking his cock. My hand was wet with lube and glided easily over the rigid flesh. I had him, I knew I had him as I stroked his cock and pounded his ass.
“Fuck!” he screamed.
“Fuck!” He came in great bursts all over the bed.
He collapsed on the bed unmindful of his jism all over the sheet. He rolled onto his back and just stared at me.
Reaching under the pillow, he extracted a leather strap. “You’ve been a bad girl.”
I lowered my eyes. The strap slapped my thigh in a stinging caress. It was going to be a long night. My pussy clenched in anticipation.

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Friday, July 28, 2006

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Handy Man
By, L.A. Day

"Will work for food," the sign read. The tanned, muscled body holding the sign gleamed in the hot summer sun.

She did have those steps that needed repair. Jana hit her brakes. The red convertible mustang skidded to a stop at the side of the road sending gravel flying. Glancing over her shoulder, her sunglasses slid down her nose. The hottie started towards her car in a slow easy gait that spoke of confidence.

Stopping next to her car their eyes met. “What kind of work do you do?”

He had lots of sandy colored hair, a full sensual bottom lip and bedroom eyes. “I’m good at just about anything.” He replied confidently with just a touch of a southern twang.

I just bet you are! Jana swallowed the lump that formed in her throat.

He shifted under her scrutiny, the sun defined muscles that should have been illegal. “I have these steps.”

“Hammerin’s one of my specialties.” Twin Dimples winked at her.

A manicured finger pressed down on the electronic lock button.

Throwing his duffle into the back, he slid into the seat next to her. His presence filled the small car. “How old are you?” She asked as she put the car into gear.

“Twenty four. How old are you?”

She bit her lip. Next week was the big thirty-five. “Thirty one.”

“Ya look good.”

I should since I haven’t let my breath out since I saw you. “Thanks.”

He had taken his shirt off and his golden skin gleamed with youth and vitality. His jeans rode low on his hips, not the way kids wore them these days but enough that the white band of his briefs contrasted with tanned flesh. The screen door creaked as she opened it. “I brought you a beer.”

He raised a hand shading his eyes then reached for the cold long necked bottle. Jana perched on the top step her shorts revealing long sun-bronzed legs. She tipped her own glass of gin and tonic and the ice clinked. She licked her lips. “I didn’t ask your name.”

“John. Yours?” He asked before lifting the bottle to his mouth. He guzzled the beer and his adams apple worked up and down his throat in a sexy display.

“Jana.” She croaked her throat suddenly dry. Taking another sip of her drink, she suckled a piece of ice into her mouth.

“I guess you're hungry.”

His hungry eyes ran the length of her body and her panties dampened. “I could eat.”

She let her thighs part as she slowly swung her legs around to stand up. “Well come inside and eat. Drinking that beer in the sun might make you light headed. I wouldn’t want you to think I was trying to take advantage of you.”

“Never crossed my mind.” He planted a booted foot on the new first step. It didn’t sag or creak anymore.

Jana watched as he put the last piece of steak into his mouth. He savored his food, taking a long time to chew and swallow each piece. She’d never noticed how erotic eating could be or maybe he made it erotic with his slow bites and groans of satisfaction.

Sitting his glass down on the table, he leaned back in the chair. He had donned his shirt, as he patted his stomach, drawing her eyes to his washboard abs. “I think that meal was worth more than the work I did. Is there anything else I can do for you?”

Oh, boy could you. “I’m not sure what do you have in mind?”

“You seem a little tense. I give great massages.”

Jana laid naked, face down on her bed with a pristine white towel across her buttocks as her only covering. Her mouth was dry and her hands began to sweat. He hadn’t touched her yet and she was already a wreck.

The bed dipped as John knelt next to her feet, and she flinched nervously. Lifting one foot, he began at her toes massaging each digit, by the time he reached the sole of her foot her pussy was pulsing. She was sure there’d be a wet spot on the bed.

This was obviously not his first time. In fact, he should be a professional. His hands were work hardened and calloused. Rough hands with a gentle touch. He applied just the right pressure as his hands skimmed her thighs. Dexterous thumbs ran under the towel and the blunt tips traced the curve of her ass.
A guttural groan escaped from the depths of her being when his hands left her body. Shifting position, he began to work on her lower back. His thumbs rode over each vertebra as his fingers skimmed her rib cage. “That feels so good.” She squirmed under his touch and the cotton sheet chafed her swollen nipples.

“Do you have any oil?”

“Yes, uh in the bathroom.” She started to roll to one side as she pointed and she knew his eyes didn’t miss the curve of her breast.

He returned momentarily this time he knelt with one thigh between her legs his knee almost touching her weeping pussy. It was skin against skin, she noticed the absence of his jeans but she didn’t comment. She wondered if he still wore his briefs but she didn’t have the nerve to turn and look.

Rubbing his hands together, he warmed the oil before applying it to her back. He started at her bottom and worked his way up. She realized her towel was no longer in place and she wondered when he removed it. This time his touch was not one of a masseuse but of a lover as his fingers trailed along the sensitive sides of her breasts. He shifted her arms to lie straight out from her body and when he rubbed the oil down their length, he lowered his body over hers and she had her answer. No briefs.

A fully aroused cock lay nestled against the crack of her ass and then some. She wiggled back against him begging him to thrust inside her and end her torment. She couldn’t remember ever being this hot, wet and needy.

Sharp teeth nibbled her ear. “You okay with this?”

She bit her lip and nodded her head. She didn’t trust herself to speak.

He rolled off the bed and for a second she thought he misunderstood her nod. Then she realized he was digging in the pocket of his discarded jeans for a condom. Thank god, one of them was not beyond rational thought.

He stood to the side of the bed and she had her first look at his cock. It was a thick, wide rod jutting up from a nest of sandy curls. She licked her lips anxiously awaiting the deep penetration, she knew was coming.

As he began to sheath himself in the condom, he threw two more packets onto the bed right in front of her face. There was something to be said for the stamina of a twenty four year old.
The blunt latex covered tip of his cock rubbed against her clit in a teasing caress. Jana bucked trying to lodge his pole where she wanted it.

John withdrew, allowing just his tip to graze her pussy, trailing her juice back towards her ass.
Jana growled impatiently. “Quit teasing.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“You know what I want.”

“Tell me. Say, John fuck me hard.”

“Fuck me hard and deep. Let me see what a twenty-four year old stud can do.”

His first thrust burrowed deep. Her breath hitched in her throat. She was so hot and ready for him his second long, slow thrust put her over the edge. Jana tossed her head back and clenched her thighs as she cried out. It had been awhile and she went off like a rocket.

John stilled deep inside her waiting for her to recover. His tongue traveled the length of her spine and she shivered. She thrust her ass backwards silently begging him to continue. He surged deeper stretching her confines. Even without looking, she would have known he was the most well endowed lover she’d ever had.

A slap on her ass got her attention. “Get on your knees so I can play with your tits while I fuck your wet little cunt.”

Jana blinked unused to such blunt words. His hand caressed her ass, with just a hint of a threat and she push to her knees.

His cock reached so deep it was almost painful but she wouldn’t complain. It felt so fucking good.

“You like this don’t ya? Getting fucked doggie style by a man you picked up.”

“I’ve never done this before.”

“But you’ll do it again.” He roughly thrust his huge cock into her.

A scream escaped her lips. “I don’t know.”

“I know you’ll want more of this.” He slowed his stoke.

“Don’t stop.” She could feel another climax building. Her thighs quivered and her pussy pulsed as her blood boiled. He changed his rhythm and she erupted. The peak so high she trembled uncontrollably, the muscles of her pussy clenching his cock mercilessly. John’s shout of release followed abruptly.

John lay against the headboard legs splayed wide as he removed the condom from his semi-erect dick. “That was good.”

“Damn good.” She groaned.

“Come here and suck this back to life and I’ll show ya damn good.” He stroked his semi-erect cock with a loose grip fist.
She eyed his member and it twitched. It did look rather appetizing. She crawled between his thighs. Before she could lower her lips, it was already showing signs of resurgence.

Her lips stretched around his thick girth. He tasted of a combination of jism and condom.

“You look fucking hot with your lips wrapped around my cock.”

He made her feel hot and wanted. Devouring his cock made her feel sexy. She slurped circling the plum head with her tongue. Mmm, like it or not sucking stud cock was an aphrodisiac.

His hands wrapped in her hair. “Deeper baby, harder.” His hands urged her mouth down his dick. She couldn’t take him all the way. He was too massive for that but she licked his shaft paying special attention to the heavy vein that ran up the underside of his cock.

“Fuck.” He yanked at her hair. “You have to stop.” His dick popped out of her mouth.

“What?” She licked her lips and they felt slightly swollen.

“I got other plans for this load I’m packing.”

“Really.” She grinned but her lips still felt awkward.

“You stay right where ya are.” He swung one leg over her head and moved behind her. “Now ya lay that pretty little face down on that pillow. “Yeah, that’s right and bring these hips up here. He positioned her on her knees with her ass in the air. “Oh, I like this view. Nice creamy pussy just waiting to be eaten.”

He trailed a finger through her wet folds parting her labia. “What’d I find here?” His thumb rode her clit and she arched her back. Hot breath fanned her exposed pussy.

“Ya smell delicious.” His tongue traced her mound before thrusting into her hole. It was all Jana could do to hold her hips still while he tongue fucked her. The raspy caress ate at her control. When he pinched her clit, she saw stars and bucked creaming in his mouth.

“That was good but I promised Damn good didn’t I.”

She saw him pick up the oil and slather his cock. She didn’t realize his intent until he pressed the head of the oil bottle into her ass and squeezed. She gasped. The oil was cool and slick. “John, I don’t think.”

“Don’t think.” He prodded her with his cock head.

“You don’t have a condom on.” Jana protested.

“We only have two left. I’m clean.” He hesitated and she knew he was waiting for her go-ahead. There were two condoms left but he must have plans for them.

“I’m good.” Her voice was breathy with anticipation.

His thick head parted the virgin flesh of her ass. Fuck, he was huge, her sphincter tightened trying to reject him. “J…John, I never…”

He stopped with his head lodged up her backside. “This is new?”

She bit her lip, nodding her head.

“Relax, I’m not gonna hurt ya. I’ll take it real slow. This is gonna be fuckin awesome.” His oil covered cock edge a little further in. It felt like he was splitting her open.

His thumbs rode down her spine from tilted up ass to neck and back again. “Relax baby, it’ll be easier now. That was the thickest part.”

Both hands grasped her hips and he eased in balls deep. Stretched and stuffed full Jana couldn’t breath. She wasn’t going to be able to do this. He eased back and the pressure receded. Setting a rhythm his thick appendage ravaged her ass. She would have complained if she could have spoken. He thrust two fingers into her pussy, his thumb buffeting her clit and she shattered.


Jana stretched and felt something poke her in the back. It was an opened condom wrapper. She threw it in the trash to join the other two. They’d had no problem using all three condoms and could have used more.

She remembered how she let him fuck her ass bareback. She heard the shower turn off and wondered if her ass was up to another fucking. She knew John would be up to it. Lord what stamina.

“Are ya gonna need any more work done around here?”

“Yes. My shed needs a new door but it will have to wait until Tuesday.”

“Tuesday it is.” John lifted a hand in farewell as he headed down the drive. It was early morning and his hair was still damp from the shower. The jeans he chose today were tighter. They hugged his impressive ass.

Jana stood at the counter humming a tune and chopping vegetables. The screen door slammed and she turned to face the blonde haired man she’d fallen in love with all those years ago. Sitting his briefcase down, he tugged his tie off. “It’s been a hell of a trip, get me a drink.”

“Sorry I didn’t hear you coming.” However, she should have smelled him. He reeked of cheap perfume. His latest slut must bathe in the fragrance.

“Yeah, I see you fixed the steps. I thought the woodworking class would be another waste of your time. Never thought you’d do it.”

“I can do a lot of things that might surprise you.”

“Obviously making a bourbon and coke isn’t one of them.”

Jana’s hand shook as she poured the bourbon. A smile curled her lip. Tuesday was only four days away.