E-Read Erotica Reviews: It is very well done, volcanic, and it blew me away with its explicitness and detail. I love a writer who can go from zero-to-nasty in six seconds, in excruciating and luridly vivid detail.
K.C. Cave crosses all her sexual boundaries in this collection of no-holds-barred erotic short stories and flash fiction—lesbian, MF, MMF, solo sex, bondage and boy-on-boy fun. She’s been told that mixing genres in erotic fiction is a no-no—readers are easily squicked when they come across a sexual flavor they don’t like. Really? Squicked by explicit erotica? If that’s true, you’ve been warned. But if you, like K.C., have an open mind (and body!) about all the shades and variations of explicit erotica, settle in and get ready to get titillated! [short fiction, flash fiction, LGBT, oral sex, anal sex, MF sex, male masturbation, bondage, lesbian, squirting, group sex, MMF three-way]
Excerpt (from “Jerk”):
I hadn’t seen Brian, an old high school buddy, in nearly a decade. Nan was on a business trip—-her first since her surgery earlier in the year. We listened to music, drank some wine and caught up.
“. . . and I guess the other big news is that I’ve gotten back into beating off, big time,” I told him. I had just told Brian about Nan’s knee operation and recuperation—successful, but slow. And no sex. It was month ten without fucking.
“So what’s new on the masturbation front?” he said, grinning.
“Glad you asked.” Boy, was I. I had been cruising Craigslist for a nearby male stroke buddy. I was desperate to drain my balls with another guy. Chastity was a drag, but I figured jerking with another man wouldn’t violate our vows. But no luck.
“Masturbation sleeves, specially formulated stroke creams and cock rings now are part of my arsenal,” I continued. “Nan not only approves–she even helps me pick out new toys on the web. What a gal. She’ll even smack my ass and squeeze my balls while I’m whacking.”
“Don’t you masturbate together?” Brian asked.
“That’s the thing, she can’t masturbate because of her knee,” I explained. “She comes really hard, and she’s afraid she’ll hurt herself. It’s really a drag.”
“Tell me about masturbation sleeves,” he said. Brian, I couldn’t help but notice, now sported a bulge. Maybe Karen, his wife of three years, wasn’t putting out. Or maybe he was just horny. “How do they work?”
“Pretty cool, actually. It grips your cock so you don’t have to grab so hard when you stroke. Amazing material I can’t describe. Hold on.”
I took three steps at a time as I raced upstairs and grabbed the sleeve. After hesitating about half a second, I picked up a handful of items from the drawer next to my bed—lube, a butt plug and a vibrator. Back downstairs, I tossed Brian the wiggly purple sleeve.
“Interesting,” he said, manipulating the stretchy, flesh-like plastic. “Little nubs on the inside.”
“Look, you can’t tear it.” I pulled it inside out so the nubs where on the outside and the inside—where you stick your well-lubed cock—was smooth.
Now my cock was hard.
What the hell. We’re old friends. If this gets awkward, I’ll just pull my pants up. “This calls for a demonstration,” I announced.
Word count: 11,500
Price: $2.99
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