Monday 21 April 2014

Losing It: His First Time Dogging - a brand new British erotica short, all about dogging!



Hello again!

Ah, it's time to get back to my favourite hobby...dogging!

This story introduces two experienced doggers - gorgeous Casey, and her boyfriend.  They give Lee, a virgin, the night of his life!

Blurb:

He didn't expect to lose his virginity on the bonnet of a sports car.

He didn't expect to lose his virginity to another man's girlfriend.

He certainly didn't expect to lose his virginity whilst the man watched.

~~~

Poor Lee is down on his luck. His mates are living it up at university and he's stuck stacking shelves at his local supermarket.

Lee's skint, bored and even worse...he's still a virgin.

~~~

Casey and her boyfriend LOVE dogging, and they're always looking for the next thrill. So when Casey takes a shine to Lee's photograph, they think nothing of inviting him to their local dogging spot for an evening of pleasure.

But Casey doesn't know that Lee's a virgin.

And Lee's not letting on.

Will tonight be the night when he finally loses it?

WARNING! 
This red hot 5700 word story is explicit.
This erotic story is only suitable for adults over the age of 18.

EXCERPT:

I swallowed hard.  I hadn’t really thought the whole thing through.  Was I about to lose my virginity whilst putting on a stage show?

My dick throbbed.  At least I hadn’t got stage fright, which would’ve been worse.  Immediately, I shelved the thought, desperate not to condemn myself to performing badly by worrying about it first.

“You want to fuck her, or not?”

The muscular man, perched on the bonnet of the sports car, was getting up and walking towards me.

“Yeah,” I replied, still stuck on the spot.

“Good,” he said.  “I was starting to think we’d driven out here for nothing.”

I still didn’t move.  I didn’t know where to start.

“I think he’s new,” Casey said, a smile playing on her lips.  She stared at me, her eyes boring into mine.  “Are you new?”

I avoided the question and pointed at the other two cars.  “Are they playing too?”

Casey shrugged.  “I don’t know who they are.”  She walked towards me, her hips swaying as she took each step.  “This is a dogging spot.  You do know what a dogging spot is, don’t you?”

I nodded.  Casey was right in front of me, her smell intoxicating.  She reached out and stroked her slender fingers up and down my bare arms, making me shiver.

“Tell me,” she ordered.

“A dogging spot,” I said, nervously, “is where people have sex with strangers.  In public.”

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Saturday 19 April 2014

The Rock Star's Blindfolded Plaything - a brand new hot erotic story about gay rock star, Jamie John Jones!


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Welcome back!

Ah, I have such a soft spot for Spencer and Jamie.  Jamie, the gorgeous hunk who has hit it big in the world of rock, and Spencer, his kind, caring, loving boyfriend.

This is one of my favourite stories - and one of my hottest, I think!  

Jamie is frustrated.  Kelli is frustrated.  

The act of pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend is weighing heavily on them, and making the pair extremely unhappy.  

Worried that they'll be caught out, Spencer arranges for Kelli to have a night of passion with a blindfolded man - but when Jamie sees him, he's pretty jealous.

Spencer mulls on this, and decides that the best way to cheer Jamie up is to give him his very own blindfolded plaything! It's not just a present for Jamie, though, as Spencer fully intends on getting in on the action with their brand new sex puppet! 

WARNING!

This red hot 8100 word story is explicit and only suitable for adults over the age of 18.

EXCERPT:  

Jamie moved his fingers across Puppet's firm body, and this time, he paused as he reached Puppet's chest.  A moment later, he lightly grazed his fingertips over Puppet's nipples.  Failing to elicit a response from Puppet, Jamie repeated the action, pressing harder with his fingers. 
Despite these ministrations, Puppet managed to stay silent, so Jamie rubbed his fingers back and forth over Puppet's nipples, again and again and again.  Jamie's fingers were well practiced at running along a guitar neck, so he varied his pressure with ease, never slowing, his fingers running over and over the sensitive buds.
       "Oh god," whimpered Puppet.  Jamie's face filled with elation as he saw the response he'd caused in Puppet, and then Jamie wagged his index finger in Puppet's direction.
As Puppet couldn't see Jamie's admonishment, I stepped in.  "Bad Puppet.  No talking without permission."
"Sorry, Master," hissed Puppet.  "Permission to groan, Master?" he said, his voice rising as Jamie continued his assault on his sensitive nipples.
Jamie nodded. 
"Permission granted, Puppet," I said, and Puppet released a long, low growl. 
"No more, please, Master," he begged, his legs writhing beneath Jamie's solid body, as Jamie carried on with his movements. 
Jamie pursed his lips, and shook his head.  He firmly rubbed Puppet's nipples in circles using the firm palm of his hand, and motioned me over with a jerk of his head.  Jamie nodded at my cock, and then nodded at Puppet's mouth.
I didn't need asking twice.  I yanked my jeans and boxers down and approached Puppet's face. 
"If you can't be trusted to be quiet, Puppet," I said, "then we will have to silence you." 
Reluctantly, Jamie lifted his hands from Puppet's tender chest and rested them on my hips, guiding me to kneel over Puppet's chest.  I shuffled forward, arranging myself in the correct position and then I brushed Puppet's lips with the head of my cock.


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Let's Go Dogging: Swingers Playing Outdoors




Hello guys!

It's been a long time since I posted - and I realised, to my shame, that I'd missed the last couple of short stories that I've written.

So, first up, is Let's Go Dogging:  Swingers Playing Outdoors.

I had so much fun writing this book - it reminded me of a sensual, hot summer's night last year.

Kara has been deprived of sex by boyfriend, Joey.  He's not being a jerk - he knows that it's a fantastic way to get her aroused, and ready to play at the dogging spot!

He sends her the address of a new location, and the fun starts when she arrives!

WARNING!

This red hot 8400 word story is explicit and only suitable for adults over the age of 18.


EXCERPT:

The man swallowed hard.  "First time," he half whispered.  "I was just going to watch."  He looked around at the men surrounding him, several of whom had their hands in their boxers. 

Kara smiled sweetly, and reached for his belt.  "You were just going to watch?  Don't you want to play?" 

Before the young man could argue, she unfastened his canvas belt and pulled it from around his hips.  The belt whipped in the air, and Kara raised an eyebrow before giggling mischievously.  "We could have some fun with that," she laughed, before dropping it unceremoniously on the ground.  She pulled the younger man closer by his trousers and made quick work of his button fly.

"You're overdressed," she remarked, tapping his t-shirt.  The young man silently complied, lifting his t-shirt over his head, exposing a thin, white, hairless chest.  Kara leant up, and dragged her nails down his front, leaving a trail of red lines in her wake.  She was pleased to see the group of men watching increase the tempo of their wanking at her movements.

"You're still overdressed."  Kara gave a sudden tug, and yanked the man's trousers and boxers down with one movement.  The man's large cock bobbed in front of him, standing proud and to attention.  "Why would you want to just watch when you've got that to play with?" Kara murmured.  Once again, she beckoned him closer still and then she pounced on his cock, enveloping the head with her hot, wet mouth.

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Friday 27 September 2013

Playing in Public: My First Time Dogging - Poppy Asher's steamy new sex story, available for all e-readers!



Playing in Public:  My First Time Dogging is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords, and Barnes and Noble

Welcome back!

I've had a really long sizzling summer break, but I'm stoked to announce that I've published the second book in The Dogging Series:  Playing in Public:  My First Time Dogging.

You might remember from the first book in the series Dogging Delights, that dogging is one of my favourite sexual kinks.  I'm sure it's not confined to the UK (in fact, thanks to my trips overseas, I know it's not!) but for those not in the know, dogging is all about having sex in public, whether that's with a partner or strangers.

This book revisits Joey and Kara, who we first met in Dogging Delights.  In Dogging Delights, both Joey and Kara are dogging veterans, but in this second instalment, we trace back their history and discover how they get into the dogging scene.

Kara was irresponsible, and forgot to buy boyfriend, Joey, a birthday present.  Her homemade gift of sex vouchers gets her more than she bargained for, when he convinces her to go dogging. 

Although Kara is shy at first, her true self comes to light, and she LOVES being shared with the strangers at the car park.

By the end of the night, her passion for public sex has exploded, and she's left begging for more.
  
This explicit title can be read as a standalone, but if you enjoy this, you might also enjoy the first book in the series:  Dogging Delights, also by Poppy Asher.


WARNING: THIS STORY IS EXPLICIT

This explicit 5000 word story is strictly for adults only and features sex, oral sex, spanking, public m/f/m sex, bukkake and being watched.


EXCERPT:

Kara danced her tongue around his lips, loving the feeling of his fingers winding through her hair.  She felt Joey's hands slide down her body and allowed herself to be lifted from her seat and onto his lap.  She trailed her fingers across his two day stubble, which she loved and then lay soft kisses where her fingers had been only seconds earlier.  She kissed up into his hairline and across his forehead, before suddenly jolting away."What's up?" Joey murmured, kissing across Kara's jaw and down her neck.  

"Behind you," Kara said, her body frozen.

Joey glanced through the window behind him, and grinned broadly when he saw a man staring intently at the pair.  "You should take your top off and give him something to look at."

Kara swallowed hard.  "Really?"

Joey trailed kisses across the top of her chest, grazing the material of her dress that sat just above the curve of her large, milky breasts.  "He would love you for it."  

Kara looked back at the shadowy figure staring through the window.  The interior light meant that she couldn't make out what the man looked like, but she could see that he was peering intently at her.  

"The door's locked," Joey pressed, trailing his fingers up and down Kara's body.  "He can't come in.  You don't have to do anything with him...just give him a show.  Act like a slut, remember?"

Kara gazed at Joey, taking in his excited expression. 

"Do it for me," he pressed.  "It'd be hot."

Kara took a deep breath, and then slowly reached around to the back of her dress.  She felt Joey's cock growing in excitement beneath her lap, and she squirmed slightly, knowing the movement would send a shiver of excitement through her boyfriend.  He gasped, and she couldn't help but grin broadly at his response.

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Sunday 30 June 2013

Keeping the Rock Star's Secret - Poppy Asher's hot new story about the gay rock star, Jamie John Jones!


Keeping the Rock Star's Secret is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords, Kobo and Barnes and Noble.

 Hello all!

I'm really excited to post about my new story, Keeping the Rock Star's Secret

This book introduces Jamie John Jones, who is the world's hottest  rock star.  He's gorgeous, talented and just a little bit cheeky!  He's a real favorite of mine, and I hope you like him too!

Jamie seems to be the perfect gentleman - his press officer, Spencer, has created a
whiter-than-white public image for him, so Jamie's got ladies from 8 to 80 swooning over him.

But Jamie is hiding a hot secret from the press!  He's gay, and his unassuming press officer, Spencer, is his secret lover. 

Jamie's fame has forced him to stay hidden in the closet. He fears that if the truth comes out, the press will destroy his career - but when Jamie's evil new tour manager discovers his secret relationship with Spencer, she starts to make life difficult for both boys.

This sizzling romantic romp is written from Spencer's perspective and is the first story in the Gay Rock Star series.

WARNING:  THIS STORY IS EXPLICIT. 

This explicit 6000 word story is STRICTLY FOR ADULTS ONLY and features m/m anal sex, oral sex, masturbation and being caught.

EXCERPT:

Jamie wrapped his thick arms around me, deftly buttoning the shirt up from behind. I breathed in deeply, savoring the scent of his expensive cologne. Once he'd finished, he lowered his hands to my fly and undid my trousers.

"J..."

"I'm just tucking you in," he whispered throatily, pushing the clean white shirt into my trousers, deliberately brushing across my cock more often than was necessary before finally fastening my trousers back up.  He spun me around, and grinned at my bulge. "You bad boy."

"You're the bad one." I pressed my lips against his, his coarse stubble scratching across my skin, his mouth warm against my own. I gently trailed my tongue along his bottom lip and then pulled away, teasing him with slow butterfly kisses.

Jamie pulled my body closer, his hands resting on my ass, causing my hardening cock to press against his own. "Stop teasing," he murmured, squeezing my firm cheeks. He flicked his tongue into my mouth, causing a jolt of electricity to fire through my body.

"We can't," I groaned, between kisses. "We should've been at Casa Vone ten minutes ago."

"And whose fault is that?" Jamie grinned, pressing his mouth against mine. "I told you to be quick in the shower."

"Sarah will be going mad."

"Who cares about her?"

"She'll come looking for you."

"She'll bang on the door," Jamie continued, running his hand over my stiff cock and stroking it through the confines of the material. "Yelling for me to answer. Wondering why you haven't turned up either. She'd get a spare key from downstairs and open the door, just as-"

"Oh fuck, J, don't!" The thought of being caught sent another wave of excitement through me.


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Monday 10 June 2013

Dogging Delights - a brand new British erotica short by Poppy Asher!

Dogging Delights erotica ebook by Poppy Asher 
 Dogging Delights is available on Amazon US, Amazon UK, Smashwords and Barnes and Noble.

Hello everyone!

I wanted to share a story about one of my favourite activities - dogging.

I imagine most Brits will be fully aware of this kink, but for my overseas readers, dogging is a slang phrase which we use to mean having sex in a public place, usually whilst other people watch or join in. 

Dogging is delightfully diverse - you can find yourself sharing an area with all straight couples, or with gay (or bisexual) people too.  Some couples prefer to have sex exclusively with their own partners and enjoy the exhibitionism of putting on a show for everyone else, whilst other couples prefer it when others join in on the action.

So whether you're a voyeur or a exhibitionist, there's plenty for you on the dogging scene! 

Some people organise specific meets via the internet, but dogging is mostly a spontaneous activity.  You simply drive to a notorious spot, preferably after sundown, and wait until someone knocks at your window, flashes their headlights or flickers their car's interior light.

This story is all about a guy called Alex, who - like me - loves dogging!  He can't get enough of being watched whilst he gets his kicks, but when the police take an interest in his favourite spot, everyone else seems to have been scared away.

He's about to give up for the night, when Joey drives up with his naughty girlfriend, Kara.  She's red hot and ready to play!

WARNING: THIS STORY IS EXPLICIT.

This explicit 3000 word erotic story is STRICTLY FOR ADULTS ONLY and features oral sex, spanking, m/f sex and being watched. 

EXCERPT:

He motioned for her to bend, which she did, her pert bottom right in the eyeline of the van driver.  Alex raised his hand high.  "You will count and thank me."  He swung his arm, and the palm of his hand made firm contact with her left cheek.  "How many?"

"One, Sir."  Suddenly, Kara remembered the full instruction and hastily added, "Thank you, Sir."

"We have a quick learner," Alex grinned.  "I will forgive that minor indiscretion."  He raised his hand again, and this time brought it down sharply on her right cheek.

"Two, Sir.  Thank you, Sir."

Joey flashed the car's headlights in appreciation of the scene.

Alex repeated his spanking action, raising his hand high and increasing the pressure each time he made contact.  Kara's smooth white bottom became coated with large red handprints within minutes, as Alex’s palm pounded against her cheeks.

After the tenth slap, he slowed and massaged her reddened skin with his hands, kneading the firm flesh with his fingers.  Kara writhed beneath his touch, and he slid his hands over her thong, softly grazing her sex.

Alex pulled back and indicated that Kara should stand up straight and then turn in a circle.  She slowly twirled around, showing both Joey and the van driver her bright red bottom.  "Will you ruin more dresses in the same way?" Alex asked.

Kara hesitated.  "I'm sorry, Sir, I can't promise I won't, Sir."

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