Publications

Short stories are listed in reverse chronological order according to publication date. Click on a title for more information, or scroll down to look through them all.



Best Erotic Romance 2015

Print anthology (FORTHCOMING)
Edited by Kristina Wright
Published by Cleis Press January 2015

Lotus

Charlotte looked at the picture for a long time, knowing the location would be instantly recognizable to Connie. “These are amazing,” she said finally, tearing her eyes from the photo to look up at him.

She caught a look in his eyes she wasn’t sure she was supposed to see. Gavin was watching her deeply, intensely, hungrily. Though she worried she’d caught him doing something he didn’t want her to, he didn’t look away, but rather cleared his throat and smiled as he sat back against the cushions.

“I’m so glad you think so. It was beautiful subject matter, of course. You have good taste.”

His eyes, Charlotte thought, still looked hungry. Flustered, she glanced away and said, “Can I get you something to drink?”

“Sure.” Gavin got up and followed her to the kitchen as she started listing what she had in the fridge. As she reached it, her gaze flicked to the window, and she paused.

“Snow’s really coming down,” she said, a note of concern in her voice as she watched the flurry of white on the other side of the glass. “I hope you’ll be able to get out okay. I’ll feel really bad if you get stuck here.” She turned back to him, realizing the words weren’t altogether true.

Gavin laughed, glancing behind her out the window. “I can think of worse things,” he said lightly.

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Summer Loving


Published by Excessica July 2014
Podcast of this story available here

Fireworks Display

All four doors of the vehicle opened, and I watched as one young male figure after another emerged. All in all the truck was full of six young men, probably in their early twenties. I ogled them shamelessly in the mirror, knowing they didn’t see me and likely didn’t even realize anyone was in the car. They all climbed on top of the cover over the truck bed, conversing noisily.

A low heat started in my stomach. Cock times six was arranged just a few feet behind me, and they didn’t even know I was there.

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Best Erotic Romance 2014

Print anthology
Edited by Kristina Wright
Published by Cleis Press February 2014
Reviewed by Coffee Time Romance & More

Rules

Joyce’s jaw dropped. She had never heard Pete talk quite that way before—nor had she heard the tone of voice with which he had said it. The energy she’d felt in the lobby came flooding back—a mix of arousal, self-possession, power, and freedom. It was a way she was unused to feeling in the last decade, and for a second she was almost lightheaded.

The elevator dinged as it halted. Pete grabbed her waist and pulled her close, but just as he seemed about to kiss her, he turned her roughly around and nudged her through the doors, his long strides behind her as they walked down the hall single file. Apparently she wasn’t moving quite fast enough for him, because a second later Pete had stopped and scooped her up in his arms, eliciting a gasp of surprise from Joyce, who was aware that anyone they met in the hall now was going to get a clear view of just how few undergarments she had on.

As they reached their door, Pete maneuvered his arm to hand her the key cards he’d been carrying. Joyce pulled one out of the small envelope and slid it into the metal door handle. When the little light turned green, she pulled down on the handle, and Pete shoved the door wide open with one foot.

Somehow it wasn’t until that moment that Joyce realized she was breathless, that she had been since the elevator, and that she was all but panting now as her body reminded her she needed to breathe. At the same time she became acutely aware of the swelling in her clit and how much she wanted her husband—any part of him—to touch her there. Now.

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xoxo: Sweet and Sexy Romance

Print anthology
Edited by Kristina Wright
Published by Cleis Press December 2013
Reviewed by RT Book Reviews

Midnight

The wait staff at the fondue restaurant converges on our table, singing “Happy Birthday” in charming unison as the single candle in one of the bite-sized pieces of pound cake in front of me is lit. I smile and thank them before blowing it out, earning a smattering of applause before the staff disperses amidst a chorus of well-wishes.

Matthew smiles at me as he picks up a fondue fork. I spear a marshmallow and dip it into the pot of dark chocolate between us. As I begin to lift it out, I feel a gentle pressure on my fork impeding the motion. I start to protest until I see the mischievous look on Matthew’s face. He’s nudging my marshmallow with the strawberry he’s just covered in chocolate.

“My strawberry is getting it on with your marshmallow,” he taunts quietly as he presses the berry against the white confection, smearing chocolate all over it as I giggle. He re-dips his strawberry and lifts it over the marshmallow, drizzling chocolate down onto it in a steady stream. “It’s coming all over her face,” he whispers with a grin.

At that I laugh out loud. At the same time, I feel the tiny, unexpected jolt of electricity from the depths of my belly to my clit. I watch as Matthew exerts the tiniest bit of force to trap my fork with his, the submission of my utensil solidified with the clink of metal and my inability to extract it from beneath his.

I bite my lip. As he slides his fork down mine like a dominant sword, I remind myself that it’s just fondue—there’s no reason to get so excited.

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The Big Book of Orgasms: 69 Sexy Stories

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press October 2013
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed

Payback

I knew I would see him while I was here—it was too small a place to avoid it. Granted, the parking lot of the ice cream shop directly across the street from a certain new hotel wasn’t the most inconspicuous place I could have hidden, had I wanted to.

“I heard you were in town. Glad I ran into you.” Phillip’s eyes flicked to the building at which I had just been staring, and I could hardly imagine he wasn’t recalling the same things I had when I’d driven by the night before.

He was still hot, though the swaggering “bad boy” demeanor didn’t do as much for me now as it had back then. His dark hair fell almost to his eyes, and the athletic frame he’d sported in high school was still intact.

His gaze ran up and down me as his grin grew a little wider. He walked in front of me and leaned against the wooden fence along the edge of parking lot, resting his thumbs in the pockets of his jeans.

“So. How’ve you been?”

I suspected his thoughts were on something other than the question as I joined him against the fence and faced out toward the hotel.

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Baby Got Back: Anal Erotica

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press August 2013

Delivery

Wesley had been in Las Vegas since Monday for an IT conference, where his company was presenting the product rollout he’d been overseeing for months. Realistically, I knew there would be no sneaking away from my own plans tonight: my sister was the reason we were all gathering here in Vegas, and it would be inexcusable for me to back out of any of her bachelorette festivities, no matter how much I wanted to get laid. And in order to keep up with the launch schedule back home, Wesley would have to leave for the airport around 5:00 the next morning. Regardless, remote as it was, just the possibility of a rendezvous in my favorite city set off a tingle of giddiness in me.

Our bachelorette quartet was staying at the Venetian. The cab dropped me off, and I swished through the revolving doors out of the baking heat and into the elegant, high-ceilinged lobby. Like many front lobbies of the extravagant hotels on the Strip, it held a muted air of elegance and sophistication. Underneath it, however, ran the unmistakable current of the decadence and hedonism Sin City’s reputation promised—and which it did its best to deliver.

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Between the Cheeks: Anal Erotica

E-book anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press July 2013

Apple Blossoms” (originally published in Anything for You

When the bill had been paid and the party started to break up, Brooke kissed my cheek as we stood to say our goodbyes. Catching Brad staring, she looked directly at him and said, “Would you like to come with us, Brad?”

“Hell, yeah.” Brad almost dropped his glass in his rush to set it down. He stood up, a cocksure demeanor indicating that perhaps he really had assumed the invitation would be forthcoming all along. I shook my head to myself.

“You’re ready to join in however we ask? Because I can assure you, Brad, you won’t just be watching.” Brooke’s smile was calm, her gaze on Brad steady.

“Of course I want to join in.” He looked as if she’d asked if he’d be willing to win the lottery, and I spoke up.

“Even if what we do seems a little…unorthodox?”

He grinned at me, his blue eyes sparkling as he said, “You bet, sweetheart. I’d love the chance to get into whatever you two have going on.”

I saw Brooke’s smile widen. She gave him a nod, and I turned and followed as she led the way to the door.

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The Erotic Woman

Erotic website
Published May 31, 2013

City Girl (Originally published in One Night Only)

It was between the sheep and cattle barns that I saw him. He was dressed like a cowboy, which didn’t really set him apart around here. The features and physique that made him look like Christian Bale in a hat, however, certainly did. My eyes barely had time to run from the black felt to the slate-gray boots he had on before gravitating magnetically to his eyes—which were looking at mine.

My lips parted, and instinctively I took a step toward him. There were 25 yards separating us, but I noticed nothing that was between us as my gaze locked in on him like a laser. It was a focus I didn’t even feel like I controlled; it was simply how I looked at people I wanted to fuck.

For a second he held my gaze, and I hadn’t determined whether it reflected what was in mine before a wave of people intersected the distance between us, sweeping him from sight as Isabel asked what I was doing and nudged me along. I looked back as we approached the cattle barn, but none of the plethora of black cowboy hats in sight sat atop the specimen of walking masculine sex appeal I had just glimpsed.

As we entered the cattle barn, my focus had already crystallized around finding him.

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Twice the Pleasure: Bisexual Women’s Erotica

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press April 2013
Book’s introduction here

Lifeline

Chelsea worked to catch her breath. She had wondered sometimes if her infatuation inadvertently helped her with business. Potential customers may not know the cause of the flush on her cheeks or the shimmer of moisture on her naked pussy as she twirled around the pole. But they may appreciate them nonetheless—never knowing they were the result of the stunning woman making the rounds in her trademark white seven-inch heels, the aura of perfection Chelsea saw in her emanating like a cloud of perfume.

As Chelsea dipped low now, focusing her gaze on the circle of customers surrounding the stage, she felt the blood rushing to her clit—but it wasn’t because of the excitement of the spotlight, the men looking hungrily at her from the front row and back as far as the bar to the side of the stage. It was because of that kiss, the innocent gesture Jocelyn had undoubtedly offered with the same casualness she had her smile, but that sent Chelsea’s imagination into places wet with desire. Her mind whirled with images of Jocelyn’s stunning dark hair thrown back as she thrust her bare breasts toward Chelsea’s mouth, of Chelsea’s fingers plunging deep into the hot recesses of her desire, her body—her soul.

A scattering of applause startled her from her reverie as her first song ended. Flushed and out of breath, she found herself in a position she didn’t remember getting into, on her knees with her thighs splayed wide, her hands gripping her breasts.

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Too Fast For Love: Opportunist Encounters

E-book
Published by Mischeif August 2012

A Few Hundred Dollars

“Sit.” I barely recognized my own voice. It was not the harsh, commanding tone so well-practiced in my professional days, but nor did it sound the way I was used to hearing myself sound. There was a neutrality in it, but with an intrinsic authority that required no trace of force or effort. As though it wasn’t really even coming from me.

I turned and went to the closet. Even in the dark, I found what I was looking for as soon as I opened the doors. I walked back to the chair where Eric now sat, bundles of rope, a ball gag, and a knife in case of emergency in my arms. I’d grabbed the box of condoms too, and I made sure Eric saw me toss it casually to the floor. I set the knife on the carpet and went to work.

Nothing complicated, no fancy rope work—all I wanted was to hold him in place. I secured his hands together behind the seat of the chair and made quick work of binding his ankles to each of the front legs. The gag, one of my favorite components, was last.

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Anything for You: Erotica for Kinky Couples

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press July 2012
Book’s introduction here
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed, Life on the Swingset, Romancing the Book, and Night Owl Reviews

Apple Blossoms

It happened that Brooke and I did not define our partnership as strictly monogamous, though our respective play beyond the relationship had tapered considerably in the last few years. While both our multi-partnered and kinky proclivities had flared with gusto during the first couple years we were together, for the past few such outside interaction had maintained a contented trickle. Our kinky play as well was now practiced almost solely between the two of us, and as often as not, our sex was vanilla.

But that was all by conscious and considered choice, and the inclination, desire, and experience were still there for both of us if the opportunity arose. When Brooke caught my eye, there was a gleam in hers that I recognized. I held back a smile. The proposal I saw in them was something we hadn’t done in a while, probably a couple years if I remembered correctly. But that gleam told me she felt the opportunity had arisen.

With my look back, I answered.

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Lustfully Ever After: Fairy Tale Erotic Romance

Print anthology
Edited by Kristina Wright
Published by Cleis Press May 2012
Reviewed by Erin O’Riordan and Pop My Cherry

The Beast Within

The man in front of her had a tall, sturdy, and potentially intimidating build as he stood with his arms crossed behind his desk to greet her. His hair was dark and longish, his suit tailored to fit his bulky frame flawlessly. The truth was that Heath was a handsome man, but no one who worked for him even noticed his physical attractiveness anymore, so accustomed were they to the hideousness of his demeanor.

It was when Julie looked into the man’s eyes that she saw what her father had warned her about. They appeared flat, dark with hostility and emanating an energy about as welcoming as a prison. In fact Heath had eyes of a lovely bright blue, but they had reflected darkness so long that they appeared to most who looked at him now as simply black. [...]

Though Julie was a clever girl and had discerned an understanding of many things about Heath thus far, she was unaware that an unwanted attraction he felt toward her was making him even edgier than usual. He felt no desire to give in to any kind of connection with anyone, and the carnal pull inside him whenever the image of the beautiful young woman floated across his mind was something he simply clenched his jaw against and pushed from his awareness, as he had so many other things.

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One Night Only: Erotic Encounters

Print anthology
Edited by Violet Blue
Published by Cleis Press January 2012
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed, YourTango, and Pop My Cherry

City Girl

We entered the crowded midway, where excited screams overlapped the whistles and jingles of various games and attractions and hundreds of multilevel voices. Gears and levers cranked around us as we approached the Tilt-A-Whirl, and we waited in the short line for the current ride to come to an end. Travis pulled a folded stack of tickets from his pocket as he approached the conductor, and our matching boot thumps rattled the metal as we ascended the steps and walked around to a car. Travis stepped back to let me in, flashing me a smile as I slid past him and dropped onto the bench. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he settled in beside me.

“I hope this ride’s okay with you,” it occurred to me to say.

Travis’s grin made me catch my breath, and suddenly there was no longer a question that we both knew what we were doing. “It’s fine with me. I just wanted to offer something slow to start with, not knowing what you liked.”

The ride began to move, crawling slowly for the first few seconds. “Yeah, I’m more of a wild ride girl myself,” I said lightly as I rested my hands on the silver safety bar.

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Best Erotic Romance

Print anthology
Edited by Kristina Wright
Published by Cleis Press December 2011
Reviewed by Publishers Weekly and RT Book Reviews

Honey Changes Everything

Her husband pulled the honey jar from her. Kim watched as he lifted the drizzler out slowly, his eyes on the golden liquid as it spiraled back into the pool in the jar. He motioned with his head for her to come closer. Kim started to question, but before she could speak he closed the distance between them himself and untied her robe so swiftly it fell to the ground before she could grab it. He flicked the burner off behind her as he nudged her back against the counter and lifted the honey drizzler to her neck.

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The Erotic Woman

Erotic website
Published October 28, 2011

Wings and All (Originally published in K Is for Kinky)

My friends who would be at the party had heard a little bit about Justin—to the point where they had dubbed him my “nice guy,” as that apparently distinguished him from the other guys I fucked.

And therein, perhaps, lay the problem. I had no problem with Justin’s “niceness,” of course, but I had found that it overwhelmingly pervaded the one place I didn’t necessarily want it to—which was in bed. Justin fucked sweetly. And he usually let me initiate things. It wasn’t that I didn’t like that, but sometimes…I simply wanted to be thrown down and fucked. Fucked by the alpha male holding me down and pounding me fiercely. Fucked like I’m just there just to provide pleasure for someone else. Fucked, to paraphrase the immortal words of Nine Inch Nails, like an animal.

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Obsessed

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press August 2011
Book’s introduction here

Then

I caught my breath as Hayden spotted me. Though much had transpired since that time, my physical attraction to him seemed to not have abated at all. I smiled as he approached, stepping forward to embrace him as we exchanged greetings. Though our hug was casual, the shiver from the pit of my stomach to my pussy as he touched me was both familiar and intense as ever.

I glanced at Chris as I let go.

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Good Vibrations Magazine

Erotic website
Published (in two parts) April 4 and 11, 2011

Out of the Park” (Part 1 / Part 2)

I was breathless, my pussy aching as the bat made contact with the ball and he took off, sprinting around first base and sliding safely into second. Mark slid his hand up my leg, and my involuntary whimper was lost in the noise of the crowd.

When the next batter hit and my crush sailed home, I was practically lightheaded by the time he made his way back to the dugout. I watched as he high-fived his teammates 10 feet away, my breath shuddering as I pressed my legs together.

I saw Mark grinning at my acute arousal—and frustration—as he leaned over to nuzzle my ear. “Enjoying yourself, darling?”

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Surrender: Erotic Tales of Female Pleasure and Submission

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press February 2011
Winner of the 2012 Samois Anthology Award from the National Leather Association
Video of my reading (a shortened version of) this story at the Philadelphia Erotic Literary Salon here

Power over Power” (Originally published in Please, Sir)

I wanted him to throw me down, ram his cock into me and fuck me hard, take full control of me, of him, of—everything. I tried to wiggle impatiently and realized that despite the calmness of his movements, the grip he had on me was like a clothespin on tissue paper. I felt his breath on my ear, steady in comparison to my almost frantic panting. Slowly he moved his hand from my breasts to the back of my neck again, sliding up through my hair and gripping into a fist. I caught my breath.

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Gotta Have It: 69 Stories of Sudden Sex

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press January 2011
Book’s introduction here
View the book trailer here

Suggestion

Chip’s eyes raked over Clara as she accepted a compliment about her dress. “It looks like a stripper dress,” he said. “Planning to put on a show tonight?”

“No.” Clara laughed as she lifted her drink to her lips.

“Aw, come on. Why don’t you give your date a lap dance?” Chip gave a wolfish grin, and Greg almost jumped at the unexpected reference to himself. Clara sent Chip a chastising glare. Greg suspected it was for his own benefit—the suggestion itself, he guessed, was probably not out of the ordinary.

“Yeah,” he suddenly heard himself say. “Why don’t you?”

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Best Bondage Erotica 2011

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press November 2010
Book’s introduction here
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed

Relative Anonymity

Carly walked behind him down the steep staircase in the dark, glancing ahead to the shadows on the concrete floor. She narrowed her eyes at a large shape she didn’t recognize as they reached the bottom.

David turned on the light. Carly blinked.

The basement no longer held farm equipment. At least, not in sight.

She looked around, keeping her expression neutral, though not without effort. The shape she had seen was a cross, life-size, with wrist and ankle cuffs attached and dangling from it. Carly wasn’t entirely sheltered enough to not know what it was for, but she had never seen one in person. Beyond the cross was a sawhorse that looked ready for its traditional purpose except for the black padding across the top and leather cuffs identical to the ones on the cross attached to each of the four legs.

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Passion

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press October 2010
Book’s introduction here
View the book trailer here
Reviewed by Coffee Time Romance, Whipped Cream Reviews, and Night Owl Reviews

If

I lay on the bed and pictured Hayden and me the day of the wedding, hidden in one of the preparation rooms after the ceremony as I knelt and sucked his cock, his breathing frantic above me as he stood in his shiny black dress shoes and ebony tuxedo shoving his hips forward and grasping the back of my head. His incessant pumping into my mouth would make my pussy drip, and I’d look up at his silver eyes locked on mine and let him know that as much as I loved what I was doing, I was going to demand that he take my pussy before he was done.

I came to the image of the shiny blue satin dress bunched at my hips as he drilled into me from behind.

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Oysters & Chocolate erotic

Erotic website
Published September 10, 2010

Open Invitation

Ben finished collecting his equipment and walked to within a foot of her. His blue eyes shot into hers like lasers. Gina nearly trembled at his proximity as heat fired in her core, threatening to physically push her closer to him. She swallowed.

He spoke. “I’m off work as soon as I walk out of here. You want me to come back up here and fuck you after I drop everything off?”

Gina’s legs seemed to melt a little beneath her. She had almost forgotten why she would possibly say no to such an offer. Her body was going against her, its unreserved interest pulsating from her pussy as she stared at him.

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Erotica For All

Free Read at Erotica for All
Erotica readers and writers resource website
Published September 2, 2010
(Previously published March 30, 2009 at Ruthie’s Club, erotic website now on hiatus)

Is Not Gold

“I was just thinking it’s about time to go,” she said, eyes on the ground. Her voice sounded tight.

He studied her. “No.”

She looked up at him with surprise. She started to speak, but he was already striding toward her, pulling her unceremoniously from the bench and up against him, kissing her with the solidity of the mountain behind him.

She didn’t need convincing. Her body responded to him the way it always had, and soon she was clawing at his jacket, at everything that separated her from him, and he was shrugging out of it and pushing hers from her shoulders, their eyes still closed, nothing but harsh, frantic kissing between them as he ripped her blouse open and she tore off his belt.

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Just Watch Me

Print anthology (Re-release of Best Women’s Erotica 2006, going out of print)
Edited by Violet Blue
Published by Cleis Press September 2010
Reviewed by Pop My Cherry

Deal” (Originally published in Best Women’s Erotica 2006)

“That said, I like it a little rough.” I looked at Chad, whose eyes narrowed slightly. I was getting wet again already. “I like to have my ass smacked and my hair pulled and my tits grabbed, and I love to have hot come shot all over my body.” Chad reached down and ran a strong hand over the noticeable erection beneath his jeans, still looking at me. My breathing got deeper. It was about time to start.

“Okay,” I said breathlessly. “Let’s go.” I grabbed Devon and kissed him hard. He wrapped his arms around me immediately and pulled the blouse off me. I felt the other three crowd around beside and behind me, and numerous hands started touching me.

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The Erotic Woman

Erotic website
Published May 21, 2010

The Plant on the Mantel

“My grandmother had an affair,” Sylvia said abruptly, staring at the portrait.

My eyebrows rose. “Really?”

She nodded. “It was brief. When my mother was very young.”

“I had no idea.”

“Neither did we. We didn’t find out until we were going through her things after the funeral and found some old letters.”

I stared at the portrait, the calm, majestic-looking woman with a bit of a smile on her face, holding secrets even her family didn’t know until her death.

My wife turned back to the fireplace and stepped forward, running her fingers over the thick leaves of the wax plant. “I hadn’t thought about those letters for a long time.”

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Please, Sir: Erotic Stories of Female Submission

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press April 2010
Book’s introduction here
Please, Sir book trailer viewable here
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed and In Bed with Bzzingbee
Video of my reading (a shortened version of) this story at the Philadelphia Erotic Literary Salon here

Power over Power

I sat on the bench perpendicular to his desk, and he smiled and turned back to his computer. I didn’t need to look at Dominic to feel the way he was affecting me. It happened just from being in the same room with him. It was something that went beyond looks, beyond personality, beyond simple attraction. It was pure heat, like a raw power of undiluted wanting, craving, hunger. I felt it when I watched the nonchalance with which he taught the methodology used by the Israeli army for hand-to-hand combat, a methodology designed, ultimately, to kill people. I watched the skill, control, focus of the lightning flashes of movement, the cracking thuds against padding that seemed effortless to him and felt the raw heat in my core. Every movement he executed was exactly what was called for, nothing more, nothing less. He didn’t execute power just for the sake of executing power. Power was cultivated in him so deeply that it simply came out when needed.

I wanted to fuck him so badly I could hardly stand still.

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The Cougar Book

E-book and print anthology
Edited by Jolie du Pre
Published by Logical-Lust February 2010
Reviewed by Coffee Time Romance
2011 EPIC eBook Award finalist, Anthology Erotic Romance/ Erotica category

To Make It That Way

Thus began what seemed like a sudden double life for me. I still hung out with my friends on weekends and most other times we usually had. But sometimes I disappeared for a while. I often lost track of time when Cole summoned me — or, considerably less often, when I called upon her — to get together for one of our fervent, marathon, phenomenal sex sessions that left me feeling like the rest of the world had evaporated or that we’d stepped onto another timeless planet for a while. Not many people even knew about her, and those that did didn’t hear much about her. She slipped in and out of my life like an intoxicating scent — not there for long, but hitting with such force that it left an impression time has its work cut out to erase.

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Best Women’s Erotica 2010

Print anthology
Edited by Violet Blue
Published by Cleis Press October 2009
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed and the Erotica Readers and Writers Association
Podcast reading of this story by editor Violet Blue here
In The Flesh video of my reading (a shortened version of) this story here

Shift Change

The more I watched him, the more mesmerizing he became. He wasn’t the kind of guy I usually found myself attracted to, the kind that turned my head on the street and brought an unsolicited “fuck me please” forward in my brain. He was the kind that was necessary to watch like this, instigator of a quieter kind of attraction that came out only when all the characteristics that showcased his sexiness — focus, intensity, knowledge — came together for display. Even when he spoke, he did so with concise, no-nonsense syllables in a tone neither dull nor distant. Everything about his professional focus and action seemed to flow, but in a very structured manner. Like liquid through a straw.

And suddenly I wanted him to direct that attention at me.

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Oysters & Chocolate erotic

Erotic website
Published June 3, 2009

The Only Ones

Pulling my blouse open, he lowered his head to one nipple and sucked until it stood erect in his mouth, then let go and worked the other. Heat was pooling between my legs as I bit my lip and ran my hands through his hair. Abruptly he grabbed me and hauled me over to the couch, positioning me behind it as I bent eagerly over and hiked up my skirt. He ripped a condom open, and seconds later he was inside me, pounding hard as I completely forgot to be quiet and let out a characteristic scream.

She entered from the door to our left. I had all but forgotten the context of the situation, and when the wife of the man fucking me strode in and stopped in front of the couch before me, I jumped as though we had been caught for real. I froze, looking up at her, and felt Rick come to a halt as well behind me.

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SWING! Adventures in Swinging by Today’s Top Erotica Writers

E-book and print anthology
Edited by Jolie du Pre
Published by Logical-Lust April 2009

What We Do

Jackson’s mouth moved to my ear, one hand snaking around to the back of my neck and grasping my hair. I knew what was coming next, and a hot jolt of lust shot through me as he began to whisper in my ear. “You can fuck whoever you want when you’re here alone during the day, as long as you’re ready to bend over and take my cock at night when I get back. You want to spread your legs for all those hot young colleagues of mine, don’t you? I know you do. You like to spread the wealth of that hot pussy of yours like the little slut that you are.” I was panting, closer and closer to coming as Jackson pulled my hair even more tightly. His whispering voice continued. “You probably want to come down and take over the seminar I’m leading this afternoon, don’t you? You want to walk right up to the front, strip that hot body naked, and watch all those horny businessmen in their suits line up to fuck you while I supervise. I bet that’s exactly what you want, isn’t it, Victoria?”

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Good Vibrations Magazine

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Published February 12, 2009
Podcast of this story available here

Cougar

And that’s why I hope, and believe, they’re better off after I’m done with them. I’ve left every one of them with a smile and a kiss and a look meant to cement that feeling of confidence within them so they’ll know how to give one hot fuck to the next woman that comes along, and the one after that. It’s almost as though I consider myself a kind of veritable jump start to sexual pleasure, setting off a series of sparks that turn to flames that turn to a collective sexual heat burning throughout society — a sincere, confident, knowledgeable one. Which is exactly what makes it so hot.

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Love Notes: A Music & Sex Anthology

E-book anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Ravenous Romance February 5, 2009
Reviewed by Erotica Revealed

With Random Precision

I turned my head from my horizontal position and saw the candles lining the side of the room. The flames looked free, playful, full of movement, as though they were giggling at me as they showed off how much they could move while I lay solidly bound. I lifted my head to glance down at the shining purple coiled and knotted against my skin. Simultaneously, I heard the music. Quiet as it was, I hadn’t even noticed it while he was tying me up. It was so low I couldn’t even make it out. But I could feel it. I asked what it was.

“Floyd,” Max answered without looking up, working with the rope at my left thigh, coiling it around the leg of the ottoman.

. . . . Max shifted his hand. I felt the knot I had noticed earlier move slightly against my clit. The jolt of arousal that flooded through me stunned me as much with its unexpectedness as with its intensity. I looked at Max, who met my gaze and knew what he saw there.

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The Erotic Woman

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Published January 22, 2009

No Such Thing

She looked back at the couch and let the memory come this time: the heat of Jason’s touch making her catch her breath as he came up behind her, the stubble of his two-day beard grazing her neck as he whispered in her ear how much he wanted to fuck her. She’d turned, and he’d pushed her onto the couch, ripping at her clothes as her breathing grew heavier and her pussy wetter. He had pushed into her with a voracity that made her cry out, an involuntary sound from deep in her core, the same place she felt the connection with him that took her—took them both—to another plane of existence, a place beyond thought, beyond form, beyond any separation between their physical bodies.

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Oysters & Chocolate erotic

Erotic website
Published November 3, 2008

Self-Preservation

He used to love to watch her come. Not even touching her, just lying beside her, his attention wholly focused, watching the way she stroked her clit with her fingers, gently inserting one into her slick pussy from time to time as she arched her back and moaned and gasped.

. . . . Thinking about it, she massaged her clit slowly, sliding her hand lower at times to feel the wetness she was creating. She moved her fingers faster, feeling her climax build. When it came, she reached out to her left where he used to lie.

Her hand hit the bed with a quiet thud. She gripped the blanket, bunching it into a ball with her fist as the orgasm consumed her body.

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Tasting Her

Print anthology
Edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Published by Cleis Press August 2008
Book’s introduction here
Reviewed by EdenFantasys
First place/Gold (tied) winner of the 2009 IPPY Award in the Erotica (#37) category
In the Flesh video of my reading (a shortened version of) this story here

Rain Check

“I want to lick your pussy,” he whispered, and I jumped ever so slightly. Partly, I couldn’t deny, because of the eroticism of the comment. My pussy, without any input from me, got wetter at the words. In the next instant, however, I felt the familiar self-consciousness sweep in and overcome.

Luke pulled my chin firmly with one finger to look at him when I ducked my head. “You don’t have to let me if you don’t want to. If you don’t want it, that’s fine. But please don’t say no because you think I don’t want to.” He traced his finger lightly from my chin down to between my breasts, raising goosebumps all over my body. “Because I’m begging you,” he continued softly, flicking his tongue out to nip my slightly open lips. He moved his mouth back to my ear and whispered into it, “I want to lick you to climax.”

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Good Vibrations Magazine

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Published February 6, 2008

Play for Me

Grace’s pussy tingled as she watched the intangible consume him. She lay back on the floor, jeans still undone, no top. As his fingers worked the strings and the piercing chords filled the room, she ran a hand lightly up her stomach to one breast. The other one joined it as she squeezed her tits lightly, bending her denim-clad legs and twisting her hips. The carpet was soft beneath her; she ran the soles of her feet along it, then ran one leg up the other and crossed them, hands still over her breasts. She wanted her jeans off, but she would leave them for now.

She watched as he switched melodies, adjusting the strings and tuning the instrument as she rolled onto her tummy. Her breasts pressed into the soft carpet underneath her as she looked up at him. The notes from the guitar solo she had heard him play dozens of times shot through the room like pinballs, ricocheting and colliding like an aural kaleidoscope at the command of his fingers. She heard the song as it was released into the room, but she knew it all came from something deep in his core that burned through him first. And that’s what she was craving.

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K Is for Kinky

Print anthology
Edited by Alison Tyler
Published by Cleis Press January 2008
Reviewed by the Erotica Readers and Writers Association

Wings and All

“Do you like it?” I turned around and looked over my shoulder, sensing my fuzzy yellow feeler springs bouncing as I craned to see the back of the frilly yellow tutu. I wiggled my hips and flipped it playfully, which wasn’t really necessary because it didn’t cover my ass even when it was placed properly. I beamed and turned my head back around, reaching for the elastic straps at my shoulders as I prepared to take the wings off.

Before I could, I felt Justin up against me from behind. Surprised, I started to turn, but he wrapped his arms around me, pinning my arms against my body and holding me in place [...]

Justin pulled away slightly and spun me around, the black vinyl of my boots creaking as I moved. I caught my breath as he reached and cupped my crotch. My breathing continued in short gasps as he slowly maneuvered his fingers for a moment. Then his hand stilled; his eyes on mine, he suddenly gave a hard yank. Taken by surprise, I lurched forward against him as I heard the rip of my fishnets. Immediately I realized he had been maneuvering his fingers into their tiny holes to gain the leverage needed to tear them.

It worked. Obviously the wings weren’t the only part of this costume that was delicate.

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G Is for Games

Print anthology
Edited by Alison Tyler
Published by Cleis Press July 2007
Read this story in full on my blog here

Who’s on Top?

He turned to me. “So I’ve never had sex with a Yankee fan before,” he remarked.

I raised my eyebrows at him. “Gee, should I take that as an indication that you believe we’re going to have sex?”

He laughed. “Something about the look you’ve managed to give me even in your disgust at realizing I was a Bosox fan made me think that was maybe on your mind.”

I smirked. “Aren’t you perceptive. I was planning to fuck you from the second I met you.”

Turning to the TV screen, I took in the scene of the familiar stadium where I’d seen the same match-up in person many times. Instantly I felt the familiar energy of my disdain for the opposing team. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the same tension enveloping Corey.

He turned to me again. “Interested in making a little bet on this game?”

When I looked at him, the gleam in his eye made me have to actively hold back from jumping on top of him. “What kind of bet?”

He leaned in a little closer. “Winner gets to have his — or her — way with the loser, so to speak.”

I looked at him. “Excuse me?”

“Winner gets to dominate,” he explained.

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Erotika: Bedtime Stories

Print anthology
Published by Sensorotika Press May 2007

Let It Snow

The next time I looked out the window, it was snowing again. It was peaceful at first, to match the night as it had been on my way over. After a while, however, I noticed it blowing and whirling, and I shivered as I thought of the short walk back to my apartment. The crowd in the bar dwindled as the weather grew rougher.

[...] Tyler spoke to the two patrons nearest him before making his way to me.

“We’re closing early,” he informed me. He looked at the window before continuing, “Weather’s getting really bad and supposed to get worse. Some of us live a ways away, you know, so we’re going to let everyone get out of here before we get snowed in.”

I nodded. “Where do you live?”

He named a neighborhood about a half hour away. I nodded again.

“Ty, you gonna try to make it home?” the other bartender called as he walked around and rejoined Tyler behind the bar.

Tyler shrugged and nodded.

“You could stay with me.” I said it with no preamble; I didn’t need any. While I didn’t usually need an excuse for such an invitation, this was certainly — finally — giving me one.

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Good Vibrations Magazine

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Published June 16, 2006

Business and Pleasure

I reached again for his cock, wrapping my lips around the tip this time before withdrawing and kissing it softly. I heard his breathing grow deeper. When I looked up at him, I caught him looking at my ass, the black g-string giving him an almost complete view. I uncrossed my ankles and lightly kicked my feet back and forth a few times, the heels of my pumps clicking together softly. He inhaled audibly and brought one hand around to touch my hair.

“No,” I snapped, pulling back immediately and glaring up at him.

“Sorry.” He spoke his first word since entering the room and quickly returned his hand to its place behind his back.

“Don’t let it happen again.” I didn’t smile.

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Best Women’s Erotica 2006

Print anthology (Going out of print; re-released in 2010 as Just Watch Me)
Edited by Violet Blue
Published by Cleis Press October 2005
First place/Gold winner of the 2006 IPPY Award in the Erotica (#37) category

Deal

I didn’t have to bring my own music; we agreed to three songs, which I picked and he said he had. The right music is not only important but imperative when I strip. It is, after all, what makes me dance. All I had to bring to Devon’s place was myself and condoms, of which I made sure I had plenty. Devon and I had gone over the basic rules the night before when he gave me directions, and he seemed to understand them. I told him I’d go over them again before we got started.

I knocked on the door and waited. There was a fair amount of noise from behind the closed door, but it stopped when I stepped through the threshold.

Ten pairs of eyes beheld me, and I met each of them in turn.

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