Tuesday, 21 March 2017

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: My first, my last, my everything



My first, my last, my everything

Finding you online was the best thing that had happened to me in years but I never, in my wildest dreams, would ever have thought we would have ended up in this position. It was hard to believe, as I lay back on the bed, holding my legs up and with the thick eight inch strap-on slowly entering my ass, it had been twenty-eight years since we had last seen each other. It was you who had given me my first handjob, my first blowjob, but circumstances ripped us apart. Now though, with your arms crossed on my chest, you pushed deeper into my body.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so good,” I managed to gasp, as you slowly built up a steady rhythm.
“I just wish we'd tried harder when we were younger,” you replied as you stared into my eyes, a seductive smile on your lips.
“So do I but, now we are back together, I am going to make sure we're never apart again.”
“Do you mean that?”
“Yes, baby. More than anything.” I said. “You were my first and now you're going to be my last, because you are my everything.”


©JSMorbius

Friday, 17 March 2017

Flash Fiction Friday: Now he'll notice me



Now he'll notice me

Sitting at the back of the club I watched Marco begin to slowly ease his trousers down, exposing his perfect ass to the whole crowd. For months I'd visited the club to see him, his muscular, tattooed, body, hot ass and thick cock, which made me hard every time he walked on stage, but he'd never even gave me a second look.
Well tonight Marco would notice me, he wouldn't be able to miss me, because tonight was the night I was going to go up on that stage because tonight was my first night working there.


©JSMorbius

Friday, 3 March 2017

Flash Fiction Friday: No more lies



No more lies

Standing nervously in the bathroom, staring at my reflection, I knew if I didn't turn around and enter the bedroom the rest of my life would continue to be one big lie. Slowly I stripped out of my clothes, turned to the door and gripped the handle.
I opened the door slowly and saw him laying there totally naked, his hand covering his cock. As soon as he saw me he moved his hand, wrapped his fingers around his thick shaft and began stroking himself to hardness.
“Are you ready to stop lying to yourself, and everybody else, now?”


©JSMorbius

Wednesday, 1 March 2017

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Tuesday, 28 February 2017

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease 28th February 2017




As I entered the barn I glanced back, to make sure I wasn't being watched, pulled the heavy door closed behind me and made my way slowly to the only stall with a t-shirt hanging over the front.
Once I was outside the stall I peered over the top and saw Bobby, his muscular body totally naked and covered with sweat, his eyes closed stroking his hard shaft slowly. With trembling fingers, and my own cock hardening rapidly, I reached forward, opened the gate and stepped inside.
Ripping my own clothes off I threw them to one side, and dropped next to him. Bobby reached up, gripped the back of my neck, smiled and then pulled me down. Pushing me on to my back he knelt over my head, his cock inches from my eager lips.
Placing one hand on the floor he wrapped his free hand around my shaft, and took me fully in his mouth. 
As Bobby began to suck my cock greedily I gripped the back of his thighs, lifted my head and flicked my tongue over his glans before taking his full eight inches to the back of my throat.


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 14 February 2017

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: The luckiest man alive


The luckiest man alive

Laying on the bed, hands behind my head, I glanced down and smiled to myself. Even though I could hear her softly breathing seeing Susie, with a slight smile on her lips I felt like the luckiest man alive. Mind you I'd felt like that since the first day I'd met her, when I'd dropped into the bank she worked at to drop the previous night's takings off.
Kissing her lightly on the forehead I closed my eyes and, just as I felt myself drifting off to sleep, felt Susie's hand against my cheek. Opening my eyes slightly I looked down, and caught her looking up at me.
“Is everything okay, babe?”
“Everything is absolutely perfect,” she replied. “I just can't believe how lucky I am to have found someone like you.”
“It's me who's lucky, Susie,” I replied. “You are stunningly beautiful and you could have had the choice of any man on this planet, yet you chose me.”
“Not every man has the same outlook on life as you do.”
“You have as much right to be as happy as anybody else, baby and being transsexual shouldn't make any difference, not in this day and age.”


©JSMorbius

Monday, 13 February 2017

A romantic Valentine's Day short



We'd been dating for six months, yet never spent the night together. It was a mutual decision to wait, until we both knew we were one hundred percent commited to the relationship. I'd known since the first day I'd seen her she was the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with but, due to the fact she'd been used, and hurt, so many times in the past, Shelby was the one who wanted to take things slowly.
Whether it was planned on her part, or not, I'd never know but the day she told me she wanted our first Valentine's Day together to, also, be our first night together I went out of my way to make it as romantic as possible so, after a night out at the best restaurant in town, followed by a few hours drinking and dancing at the hottest club, I'd told her it was time for the last part of her perfect Valentine's Day.
After hailing a taxi outside the club I'd blindfolded her, to keep the surprise until the very last second and instructed the driver to take us to the hotel I'd pre-booked.
Once there I led her up to the room, still blindfolded and ushered her inside. Once through the door I uncovered her eyes, and let her take in the romance of our surroundings.
The four-poster bed in the centre of the room was adorned with a red heart, made from hundreds of rose petals and a bottle of champagne sat in a bucket of ice on the bedside cabinet. Noticing a flickering from the bathroom Shelby made her way over to the, slightly open, door and pushed it gently. Taking a sharp intake of breath when she saw the heart shaped bath, filled to the brim with bubbles and surrounded by more rose petals and scented candles she turned to face me, and I could see tears forming in her eyes.
“It's not too much is it?” I asked, stepping over to her and taking her in my arms
“No. It's absolutely perfect,” she replied.
“In that case shall I get you a glass of champagne?”
“That sounds like an excellent idea and, while you're fetching it, I shall get in this bath and wait right here for you.”
I left Shelby to get undressed, and climb into the scented water, while I went back to the bedroom and collected the champagne and glasses.
Re-entering the bathroom I smiled down at her, the bubbles covering everything but her head, before opening the bottle and pouring two glasses. Taking both glasses from me she looked up and smiled.
“Well, are you going to join me?”
Not needing telling twice I quickly shed my clothes, climbed in, rested against side and held my arm out for her. With the champagne in her hand she sidled up to me, pressing her firm breasts against my chest and placed her lips against mine.
“I can't believe how much trouble you've gone to for me,” she whispered, once she'd pulled her lips from mine.
“You are worth every single bit of it, Baby,” I replied. “However there's one more thing I want to do.”
Before she could say a word I reached down the side of the bath.
“What are you doing?”
Lifting my hand, which I'd curled into a fist around what I'd reached for, I held it out.”
“Open this for me.”
Slowly pulling my fingers open she screamed, as the diamond ring I was concealing revealed itself.
“It's beautiful,” Shelby sobbed, staring down at the golden band.
“Not as beautiful as you are though,” I replied.
“Stop it, Marcus.”
Seeing her face go as red as the rose petals surrounding the bath caused a smile to form on my lips.
“The only thing is, baby, it'd look even better if you were wearing it,” I began, “so I just wondered if you'd like to marry me.”
“Are you being serious?”
“I've never been any more serious about anything in my whole life.”
“But what about...” She paused for a second, and let her head drop.
“What about what?” I asked, interrupting her, before slipping my hand under the bubbles and wrapping my fingers around her hard shaft. “This? I love you for you and, just because you've got a cock, that doesn't change the way I feel about you and it never will.”


©JSMorbius

Friday, 10 February 2017

Flash Fiction Friday: A pleasant surprise



A pleasant surprise

With a towel wrapped around my waist I stepped back into the bedroom, from the en-suite and froze. Laying on my bed, without a stitch of clothing on, and staring at me with his dark eyes was my best friend, James.
“What the fuck?” I shouted, even though I couldn't take my eyes off his muscular frame.
“Hi, Damon,”
“What are you doing?”
“Just what we've both wanted for months,” he replied, rolling onto his side and exposing his hard cock. “So why don't you just drop the towel, and get your hot ass over here.”


©JSMorbius

Wednesday, 8 February 2017

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: It's now or never


It's now or never

As I knelt by Skye's side, her thick cock covered by the mesh thong, she placed her hand lightly on the side of my head.
“Are you sure you're ready for this?” She asked softly, running her fingers through my hair.
“It's now or never Skye,” I replied nervously, placing my hand over her thick shaft.
With trembling hands I hooked my fingers in her thong, pulled them to the side and released her gorgeous cock. Gingerly I placed my hands at it's base and cupped her balls lightly, before slowly tracing my tongue along the full length of her shaft. As I saw the small drop of pre-cum, glistening on the end, I flicked my tongue deftly over her glans and tasted her for the first time, before closing my eyes and opening my mouth as wide as possible.
Taking a deep breath I held her cock in my hand and began to lower my lips around her shaft, inch by inch, until I felt the swollen head touch the back of my throat.

“Mmm babe that feels perfect,” Skye moaned, gripping my hair, “but don't rush, we have all the time in the world.”

©JSMorbius

Sunday, 5 February 2017

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Blue Moon House book 7: Harlot




What happens when the sacrifice you make for another turns into a life you can’t abandon? Gwendolyn didn’t plan to become a whore. She didn’t expect to fall in love with another woman. She certainly wouldn’t guess that woman was a vampire. By the time she learns, it is too late, her heart belongs to Sophia and she will do anything to stay with the woman, the vampire, she loves.

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As soon as the door closed behind him, James grabbed her by the arms, spun her around and slammed her back into the door.
“I don't like being told what to do.” His voice was gravelly and low, menacing.
She swallowed and tried to calm herself. She was barely successful.
“On the bed, and remove that foolish shift.”
Gwendolyn obeyed silently, instinctively. The authority in his voice was unmistakable and unavoidable. She sat atop the bed, naked, watching him as he gathered a soft, silk rope that was coiled on a chest of drawers.
He rolled her onto her stomach, pulling her arms behind her. She had barely registered that her elbows were lashed together before he was flipping her again and tying her ankles to a thick staff, notched on either end to hold the rope and keep it from sliding along the shaft. Her legs weren't spread uncomfortably, but it was pinching her tied arms, which pressed into the bed. That eased when he picked her up and set her on her feet.
Gwendolyn worried she would topple over, but the staff tucked into the hollow of her ankles and didn't affect her ability to stand at all. She was overcome with a feeling of helplessness, though. She had feigned that with David, but this was real and it made her weep.
Her tears only fuelled James' fire and he braced his hands on the wall behind her, one over each ear. He licked up her cheeks, tasting the tears.
“Are you afraid of me, girl?”
She opened her mouth but nothing came out. His mouth covered hers, and she couldn't answer if she'd been able. His tongue savagely roamed her mouth and she gasped for air when he broke the kiss.
“Now, let's see what you can handle.”


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