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Brickdust And Bedsprings

marc angel — Fri, 28 Nov 2008 18:51:40 +1030

I heard the rumble of an engine, and craned my neck to look out of the window. Yes, they were here. My lips curved into a smile, and I scuttled out to meet them.

“Morning!” I chirped brightly. The two men turned from their van at the sound of my voice.

“Christ,” exclaimed the younger of the two, “I wasn’t expecting you to be up at this hour!”

It was nine in the morning.

“You cheeky fucker. I’m not that lazy. Besides I had to get up to move the car. You’d have struggled to dig the drive up with my car on it wouldn’t you?”

He winked cockily at me.

Maggie's Fulfilment

marc angel — Fri, 05 Sep 2008 12:29:05 +0930

Waiting for Mickey, Kevin and I were sitting on the couch in front of the TV, not really paying attention to the music videos. Nervous, we kept glancing at the clock, and quickly guzzled the first of too many martinis. As the headlights approached, we looked at each other; I leaned over and kissed him deeply, vowing my love and devotion to him. He smiled reassuringly, and then we heard Mickey’s quiet tapping on the glass of the front door. Kevin told me to go alone and greet him. With a big grin and an even bigger libido, Kevin gave me a playful spank.

In The Corner

marc angel — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 11:02:25 +0930

I cringe in the corner, hoping they don’t notice. My composure is key to the success of this charade. If only it will end soon.

And I wanted to be here. I have to keep reminding myself. We would do everything together; that was our rule. Even if it just meant watching. God! If I’d only known how the mere sight would rip at my insides as if to thrust my heart right out of my chest and on display for everyone’s curious eyes.

Last Drinks

marc angel — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 22:03:10 +0930

“Last drinks!” called the barman in our direction, before returning to polishing glasses.

I looked at my wife Louise who was busy quickly finishing off her Blue Lagoon cocktail, and then over at my best friend Dave.

“Let’s make a move” I said, standing and starting to put my coat on.

Louise wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before also picking up her jacket.

“Come on Dave” she teasingly commented, “I have been drinking you under the table all night. Finish your beer and let’s get out here”.

The Release

marc angel — Sat, 31 May 2008 10:47:09 +0930

The phone was ringing. She wraps a towel around her wet body and steps out of the shower.

"Why is it always when I'm in the shower" she muses out loud. Home alone, she really doesn't expect an answer. She picks up the phone on the third ring.

"What are you doing?" a husky deep voice whispers on the other end. She smiles to herself and feels a sudden rush. His voice always did that to her.

Conquest

Nat Ion — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 06:52:59 +0930

Studio – Wicked
Year – 1996
Cast – Jenna Jameson, Juli Ashton, Kia, Missy, Shayla La Veaux, Brad Armstrong, Claudio, Asia Carrera, Bobby Vitale, Alex Sanders, Alex Dane

Pirates, adventures on the high seas, tropical locations, attractive cast and hot sex...these are the ingredients that go into creating Conquest. Sound interesting? You betcha!

Tempted by Megan Hart

marc angel — Sun, 09 Mar 2008 18:41:10 +1030

Excerpt one:
Tempted
by Megan Hart (www.meganhart.com)
available from Harlequin Spice, January 2008
ISBN-13: 978-0-373-60519-4
ISBN10: 0-373-60519-6
copyright Megan Hart

I’d tucked my feet up on the edge of the chair, the better to snuggle close for warmth. James’ shoulder made a bony pillow but I rested my cheek there, anyway. It brought me close to him and let me see Alex at the same time.

“Yes, James. I want to hear the answer to that.” Beneath the blanket, his hand moved between my thighs. His fingers were a little cool but quickly warmed.

Shy Eyes

marc angel — Sat, 01 Mar 2008 23:02:42 +1030

It's late afternoon, and I'm having a bath. The sunlight outside the bathroom window is actually yellow; a warm, buttery color that I didn't think existed anywhere outside of novels. The water is warm as butter, too, and slick with bath oil that makes my skin feel like smooth, soft fur. Sighing, I float slightly in the water, and am almost asleep when you knock on the door, once, before opening it.

"I thought you'd gotten out by now," you say. "Aren't you pruning yet?"

Manage A Menage a' Trois!

Maddy — Thu, 28 Feb 2008 14:52:41 +1030

Advice From The SNAG:

Advice From Tommy Lee

Maddy — Sun, 30 Dec 2007 22:15:18 +1030

I had the fantasy for years: mind blowing sex with two women over the course of hours that transcends the physical plane and opens doors that an LSD trip could only rattle. I reasoned that my fantasy was seared into my neural networks by the evolutionary imperative to procreate with as many women as possible and I could not ignore it any more than a salmon could resist the urge to spawn.