Football, football, football! Eight months a year—football. Beautiful, African American, Carla is soooo sick of football, she throws a fit. The problem is, Joey, her white live-in boyfriend is an assistant football coach with the local NFL team and watching football games is not only part of his job, it’s a must. Out of necessity, he comes up with an ingenious plan in the form of a football connected sex-game, the results of which have energized their sex life to the boiling point. Now Carla not only enjoys watching football with Joey, she can’t wait for the games to begin.
Carla stared at me through lowered eyebrows. She lowered her chin and
pinched her lips into a pucker. "Sounds interesting. I'm listening."
"Okay, this football game has barely started and the score is tied." I
stared at Carla and counted the items she was wearing. "Assuming you're
wearing a bra and panties, you're wearing seven items. I'll put on seven
items to match you so we both start with the same amount."
Carla's nostrils flared and her gaze grew serious. "I don't get it."
"You will and you'll love it. I'll flip a coin to see what team each of
us roots for. When either team scores—any score—one of us takes off an
item of clothing. If your team scores, I take off an item and vice
versa. If it's a high scoring game and one of us runs out of clothing,
the other has the option of stopping right then as the winner.
"That would be me, As soon as you were buck naked, I'd turn off the TV.
That does sound like an improvement, but playing strip football isn't
enough to make me want to watch a game with you."
"Let me finish, there's more. After the game ends, we go in the bedroom
and make passionate love. The one whose team wins the football game
or stopped our game would be in charge. If my team wins, we do whatever I
want. If you stop the game or if your team wins, you're the boss.
Carla cocked her head to one side. She was apparently thinking of all
the delicious things she could do to me or make me do to her because a
lop-sided smile formed on her lips.
"If we do this, I can do whatever I want with you—anything?
"If your team wins, yes. But if my team wins, the shoe is on the other foot and I have the power."
"All right, but if your team wins, you
can't do anything to me that's painful or to which I have a strong
"Fair enough. I'll get dressed."
"I'll go with you. We'll watch the game in the bedroom."
She watched me for a sign of objection, since the biggest and clearest
TV was in the living room, but I didn't care. The idea of Fantasy Football was suddenly becoming more appealing to me than the game
itself. She smiled when I took her hand and led her into the bedroom.
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Adam, Devon and Felicity, consumed in a wanton orgy of lust, engage in a
salacious menage a trois, in an empty college classroom, on the last
day of school before the semester break. Afterward, Adam suffers an
anxiety attack when Felicity admits she's a 'bride to be'. Conflicted
between the powerful emotions engendered by her recent lovers and the
affection for her fiance, Felicity agrees to return to school in a week
and meet them for a rendezvous.
However, Felicity, seems to be more intrigued by the handsome virile duo
than she imagined and can't seem to stay away. When she receives an
email inviting her to meet them at a wild frat costume party the next
night, she finds herself on the road back to meet them for another
delicious, lascivious encounter.
Adam, Devon and Felicity, consumed in a wanton orgy of lust, engage in a
sexual liaison, in a vacant college classroom, on the last day of
school before the semester break. Afterward, Adam suffers an anxiety
attack when Felicity admits she's a 'bride to be'. Conflicted between
the powerful emotions engendered by her recent lovers and the affection
for her fiance, Felicity agrees to return to school in a week and meet
them for a rendezvous. While Devon loads his heartbroken roommate and
friend in his car in the rain, Felicity gets in her car to make the
seventy-six mile journey home.
Felicity drove in a trance. Like a video loop, she relived the 'magnum
opus' of her young sex life, her torrid affair with Adam and Devon, over
and over. The mere thought of it dampened her panties and make her
sex ache. Then the image of Adam's stricken face would emerge and
tears would seep from her eyes. She never wanted to hurt anyone. She
just wanted to have fun. They all had a great time, didn't they?
God she had fun. Something nagged at her. Something beside Adam and
Devon's reaction to her engagement announcement. Having experienced
nirvana in the arms of two gorgeous men, could she be true to one man
and only one man for the rest of her life? Having lived the number one
woman's fantasy, could she go back to ordinary?
She scrunched her face. She thought she knew the answer and it wasn't
helpful. What if she married Everette, who she considered better than
average in bed and decided she needed more? Not every man is predisposed
to sharing his wife with another man. In fact she bet damn few were.
She wouldn't be surprised if it happened less often than four leaf
clovers and solar eclipses. Granted, a woman could probably instigate a
menage a trios by going out and picking up a couple men for a one night
stand. Or by making a calculated arrangement with a two male friends or
co-workers. However, finding two men who had an emotional investment in
you, but would not be jealous of each other, that would be difficult.
Add the fact that you should adore them as well and, well hitting a mega
lottery might be easier.
Hell, if the shoes had been reversed, she didn't think she could share
Adam or Devon with another woman. Or even Everette. She shook her head.
Why does she always put Adam and Devon ahead of Everette? It was
Everette she was engaged to.
menage a trois
Warning: Alice in Eroticland contains extreme sexual situations
After a series of jobs that fall through, top model, Kelsey Deveroux, is about to be evicted. Out of desperation, she considers making a lesbian film even though she's straight. Sexually experimenting with fellow another top model Cheryl Chablis, Kelsey is flummoxed to find out that maybe she's not as straight as she thought.
"Hi Cheryl, my name is Kelsy Deveroux. You don't know me but—"
Her pretty, cheerful, soprano voice warmed me. "Hi Kelsey, I know who
you are, all right. You are one of Missy's most glamorous models. I've
long wanted to meet you. What can I do for you?"
"I was thinking of signing a short term contract with Gurls Luv Gurls and Missy told me you have done some work for them."
"Need money huh?"
I smiled. "How did you—"
"Simple. That's why I did it. Why else would a classy girl like you venture into the dark side of entertainment?
I frowned. "Is that what it is? The dark side?"
She snickered. "To some it is. Not to me. To me it's the bright side.
The fun side, but I'm an outgoing extrovert. You seem to be shy. An
introvert. Am I wrong?"
"I guess not, I'm fairly reserved."
"You must be desperate to think of doing adult films."
I sighed. "Yes, I'm desperate. If I don't come up with a load of money I'll soon be homeless."
"Okay, sorry. I didn’t mean to pry. Am I wrong or are you straight."
A flash of heat coursed through me. Did I just blush? "Yes, I'm straight."
"Thought so. Since you're straight why wouldn't you go to one of the
hundred or so straight adult film studios in the LA area who would give a
gorgeous woman like you a fabulous deal?"
After a nightmare marriage and a bitter divorce, Jasmine is ready to celebrate big time. Jaz meets Ted and Gabe, two deliciously attractive, available men.
Having spent a celibate year waiting for her divorce, waking up in the arms of a gorgeous hunk after a hot, romantic night was at the top of Jaz's list. Either of these dreamboats would be wonderful, but which one?
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wants. The story sizzles with Jaz, Gabe and Ted. The secondary characters are
robust and add just the right amount of seasoning to keep the story moving at a
good pace. I enjoy Brenda and the friendship she and Jaz share. There are some
pleasant twists and turns along the way that the reader doesn't know what Jaz
has up her sleeve next. With some surprises and anticipations, Dee Dawning awakens the senses and breathes life into the pages. She makes Jaz real by
placing her in a situation where the players must make decisions, while
following their heart. I definitely want to read the second and the third in
this astounding series." -- Linda L., Fallen Angel Reviews
5 HEARTS: "This book by Dee Dawning was forceful. The sexual scenes were
both explicit and frequent. The powerful men were vibrant and forceful.
However, they always seemed to toe-the-line when it came to Jazs demands...I
was impressed with the depth of the characters, both the main and supporting
ones. The storyline was well developed and I found myself immersed in this
book...The sexual tension was vigorous and frequent. This book is definitely
not for the faint of heart. The sensuality was explicit but, while a big part
of the book, did not come across as nothing but sex. The ménage was
uninhibited. The ending was totally unexpected. I highly recommend this book
for anyone who enjoys M/F/M. The fact that there was such a strong storyline
assured me that the book would be remembered. Its a great read which will not
disappoint any readers." -- Brenda Talley, The Romance Studio
"Ms. Dawning will win over many readers with her upcoming new series,
Sensual Awakenings...Jasmine's Urban Cowboys is off to an amazing start. I have
to say that Jasmine's Urban Cowboys is one hell of a sexy ménage ride involving
Ted, Jaz and Gabe. Ms. Dawning's lead characters have lots of sexy fun in the
beginning then slowly manages to seduce not only the heroine, Jaz, but readers
too will fall in love with this novel. All that is left to say about Jasmine's
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is a wild read. Not sure what to expect? It will catch and keep you involved
from start to finish. Beautifully written and artfully done, Laura Ashton has
drawn you into her world in a glorious way. Well worth the time to read,
Jasmine's Urban Cowboys will have you hoping for a couple of cowboys of your
own." -- Dianna, Manic Readers
Felicity Jones thinks the hunky black and white duo of Devon and Adam
are fascinating, while the often caustic blond beauty beguiles them. It
could be a match made in heaven, yet all semester long, they fought like
cats and dogs.
Today is the last day of the Fall Semester. A two week vacation looms
and the possibility Adam and Devon, maybe Felicity’s two biggest fans,
may never have a chance with the hottest girl on the campus again.
Desperate as they are, when opportunity presents itself, they go for it,
and for once, Felicity doesn’t stop them. This leads to an afternoon,
they and maybe you, will never forget.
They were in the dark. He couldn’t see much of her—only a vague silhouette lit from second hand light reflected from the movie, but…he could smell her. More than ever, he could smell her. Her flower scented cologne, her bath wash and her se-x-x. God, all his senses now channeled through his nose and he could actually smell her sex—from three feet away, her beautiful, he just knew, smooth sex. God, it smelled good. The fragrance reminded him of slightly burnt roasted almonds. He knew, given the opportunity, he could lie in front of her sweet sex dining on it all day.
Too excited for words, he suddenly felt a constriction in his throat and could barely breathe. He forced himself to breathe hard and the burnt roasted almond bouquet that wafted into his lungs relaxed his throat.
He admired her beautiful silhouette as she watched the movie. Had anyone in the history of man since time immemorial, ever wanted a woman more? Could Romeo have wanted Juliet more? Could Marc Anthony have wanted Cleopatra more? Napoleon and Josephine? Solomon and Sheba? No! No eefing way!
He took a deep breath and savored her sex. Then another and another. Soon he was mad with lust.
“Adam, please be quiet. You’re making too much noise. What are you grunting and groaning for?”
If you only knew, my ‘USDA Choice’ piece of flesh. What’s the warm, smooth, silky object his hand is resting on? He glanced down and realized his hand rested on her pale thigh—only inches from her sex. Then he noticed since almost everyone had moved closer to the screen to watch the movie, the three of them had the last five rows of seats to themselves. He grew even more excited. Sitting in the back row in the dark, they were virtually invisible to the professor or anyone else in the unlikely event they glanced up.
Joel is a lucky man. One afternoon after an exhausting day of work, he
decides to take a nap on the couch. But his rest is interrupted by
giggling and frivolity emanating from the kitchen. More curious than
tired, he steals to the kitchen and peeking around the corner, spies his
gorgeous girlfriend, Teri and three equally beautiful ladies, all in
skimpy bikinis. And guess what they were doing?
Bananaz, is a fast clever read, combining the sexy aspects of erotica
with humor. Bananaz is as zany as it’s name implies, yet, oh, so sexy!
Warning: Bananaz contains extreme sexual situations.