The release of book #2 in the James & Thomas Erotic Adventures series is imminent.
So may I present an introduction to Not so guilty pleasures?
This
volume contains a novella and a first time M/M short story
NOT
SO GUILTY PLEASURES
Thomas
& James go to spend a weekend with Thomas’ gay distant cousin & his
partner.
During
the weekend they explore their own deepest carnal fantasies of exhibitionism
and light BDSM.
A
deliciously erotic tale of love between two young men with healthy carnal
appetites.
INITIATION
Thomas
& James experienced instant arousal when they met at a crime scene.
They
go out for a drink and Thomas sets out to make James’ first time M/M sexual
experience memorable for all the right reasons.
A
delightfully sensual tale of first time M/M love
Not
so guilty pleasures is a steamy tale featuring exhibitionism,
light BDSM and romance.
This short excerpt demonstrates how the title came about
When
we returned to the house to get ready for dinner, Michael
and Stuart were standing outside.
“Come
to our room after dinner,” Stuart said, “We’ll make sure you have a hot evening
as we help you discover not so guilty pleasure.”
“Why
do you call it that?” James asked.
“Pleasure
is something you enjoy so you shouldn’t feel guilty about it,” Stuart replied,
“Only people who should feel guilty about their sexual pleasures are fecking
paedophiles.”
“Thomas
can’t wait,” James said, “in truth nor can I.”
“Then
come along in about ten minutes,” Michael said. I shivered as I felt his gaze
wander to the huge stiffness in my trousers.
Here is a short excerpt from Initiation
I
was surprised at how nervous I felt. I wasn’t new to this although James was.
He looked gorgeous enough clothed, his powerful arm and chest muscles opaquely
visible through his tight blue t-shirt. I wondered whether I’d be able to
control myself when I saw him naked; but taking my time was essential because I
wanted it to be good for James. A bad first experience would scar him for life.
“Will
you take me home, Thomas? Will you show me what I’m all about because I’ve been
rock hard since yesterday and cold showers aren’t helping, so I had to have a
bloody good wank over you last night, imagining you undressing me.”
“I
did the same over you,” I whispered as my lips grazed his throat, “I’d be
honoured to be your first, James.”
We
finished our drinks hurriedly. My flat was not far away.
“A nice bachelor pad you’ve got here,”
James said as his eyes darted around the room. He was trembling slightly, so I decided to put him at ease and not rush into
anything. I remembered how good my own first time had been because my partner
had taken his time.
“Thanks, it’s home,” I said, “Do you
want a beer?”
“That’d be good. Thanks.”
I fetched two cans from the fridge and
tossed one over to James, which he caught neatly.
We popped them open and I took a
hearty swig.
“Take a seat,” I said, “I don’t want
to rush you into anything and you won’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
“Thanks,” he said, “I’m horny, but I’m
also a bit scared.”
“I’ll be gentle with you, James, I
remember what my first time with a man was like and I was scared rigid.”
It was blazing hot.
We finished our drinks, we hadn’t
spoken.
James stood up; at five feet eleven he
was two inches taller than me. I couldn’t help wondering how he compared
inch-wise elsewhere. I got to my feet and tossed the empty cans into the bin.
I took James in my arms and pressed
close to him. I could feel his cock pressing hard against me.
I kissed him gently; he allowed the
tip of my tongue to gently part his lips so I could explore his mouth. James
opened his mouth and I did likewise and our mouths melded together. I could
feel his tongue entwine with mine as my hands gently stroked his back and
caressed his firm buttocks.
“Wow!” James gasped as I pulled back,
“I never thought kissing another man would be so erotic.”
“I can feel the effect it’s having.” I
smiled, acutely aware of the hardness of his erection rubbing against mine.
I gently lifted James’ t-shirt over
his head. He had a lean, sculpted body, but his chest had good muscle
definition and his stomach was hard and flat. He had a smattering of dark
blonde hair covering his chest. I saw the fire in those beautiful blue eyes and
I felt faint for a second.
“You’re absolutely fucking gorgeous,”
I breathed.
James hesitantly lifted my t-shirt
over my head and I could see him take in my hard muscles and the dark hair
covering my chest.
“So are you,” he gasped.
I ran my hands across his chest,
across his broad muscular shoulders and down his naked back. He did the same to
me, tangling his fingers in the dark hair on my chest.
I unbuckled James’ belt and slid his
trousers down his muscular ,well defined legs. I
could see the outline of his erection throbbing in his boxer shorts; the hairs
on the back of my neck and my arms prickled.
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