SLUT! by La Marchesa

ONE woman, FIVE men, ONE time, hopefully!

Slut!

Restive mom has an affliction. Suffering from periodic sexual compulsion, she's not sure what form her need takes. When her internet friend, easy Ed makes an off the wall indecent suggestion, she's
hooked.

WARNING: ADULTS ONLY. There are extreme sexual situations in this story.

Genre: FICTION / Erotica / General

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Short Stories (single author)

Language: English

Keywords: Gangbang, bound & Blindfolded, sex with strangers, interracial sex, triple penetration, multiple partners

Word Count: 8250

Sales info:

Reviews are good, A very good seller with hardcore erotic fans, They don't get much hotter than this.


Sample text:

I’d never done anything this crazy. Meeting a man—a stranger—without even knowing what he looks like. Yet here I was, waiting, for him to pick me up at a bus stop, anxious, but excited, filled with apprehension and…need.

Finally, a late model SUV pulled up to the curb and rolled down the passenger window. A pleasant looking, thirty-something, blue-eyed man with a sandy colored receding hairline and a flirty smile leaned over. "Are you 'restive mom'?"

Purse in hand, I nodded and rose. I was about to do it. My nipples swelled and between my legs, warmth emerged. Once I get in that car, there's no turning back. Wobbly kneed, I edged up to the car. "You must be 'easy Ed'."

His smile widened. "That's my handle."

I opened the door and hopped in. As I buckled my seatbelt, he took off with a jolt. "Sorry I was late."

His car traveled forty miles per hour. No chickening out now. Not that I want to.

"We have to hurry, my four year old will be dropped off from pre-school, at five-thirty."

"Don't worry. I'll see you get home on time."

I looked him over. He wore jeans and a polo shirt. His build was wiry and athletic. I sensed he might be a good lay.

What in Christ's name am I doing?

He held out a sleep mask. "Put this on."

I reached in my purse and pulled out the Mardi Gras mask I'd had for years. "I brought a mask."

Since we both wanted to remain anonymous and because he was taking me to where he lived, I'd agreed in advance to be blindfolded.

"That's fine for when we get there, but for now wear this."

I nodded and slipped the sleep mask over my eyes. Darkness overtook me, as my mind raced.


Book translation status:

The book is available for translation into any language except those listed below:

LanguageStatus
German
Already translated. Translated by Jennifer Richmond
Italian
Already translated. Translated by Livia Romano
Portuguese
Already translated. Translated by Karla Marques V.
Spanish
Already translated. Translated by Ana Silva

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