Showing posts with label Six Sentence Sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Six Sentence Sunday. Show all posts

Sunday, August 14, 2011

6 Sentence Sunday - An Acquired Taste


This is taken from a soon to be re-released book called An Acquired Taste, a very naughty story about a widow and the man she hires.

He was there. His mouth hung open. One hand held the shovel, the other was on his crotch. The front of his joggers tented toward her, held by his tight grip. It took him a moment to realize she'd caught him. When he did, he blushed beet-red and turned away.

If I've got you interested, please check out eXtasy Books on September 1 where you'll be able to purchase this book and others I have listed with them.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Its six sentence Sunday - Here Puss


A teaser from my latest book out with eXtasy. Here Puss, might sound like a romp in the hay between a man and his woman, but things can be deceiving. I'm sure you'll approve at my little bit of trickery and the play on words. Enjoy



“Ja…” His breath caught, the word froze half-spoken.

Jack, much as he’d imagined, strode out of the water—naked, a towel in one hand, he stopped only when he’d reached a thick patch of grass next to the chopping block. The blade of an axe lay buried in the block, its handle thrust up, apparently a convenient place to hang the towel once he’d dried his shoulder-length, brown hair. He watched appreciatively, while Jack’s thick cock swung from thigh to thigh every time he moved.

Samuel hunched forward, making himself as small and inconspicuous as he could then broke into a run, dashing for the corner of the cabin

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Jude Mason's 6 Sentence Tease

I thought I'd take this opportunity to post a little tease each and every Sunday. You'll get snippets from old books and new. Yes, I'll let you know their titles and where you can find out more about them.

This is from Doc, the first in a new series I'm working on called Daybreak 2525.


The hand moved on, parted his shirt front and slipped inside. The fingers were cool, the palm a little warmer moving over his skin.

Doc gave his cock a healthy squeeze and hoped the straying hand would wander downward. It did, and he squirmed again, his excitement rising. His heartbeat drummed in his ears like a tune he’d dance to later, after the orgasm he approached had run its wicked good course.

“Get your hand outta the way,” a man whispered with an urgency that surprised Doc.

Doc will be published in March 2011 by Total E-Bound. I know, I'm a terrible tease. I hope you're patient.
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