Saturday, November 15, 2014

Milk & Chastity (Part Two) - Now on Sale!

Sometimes everything just clicks perfectly. I'm way ahead of my NaNoWriMo schedule and that means my novel is going to be huge (the sort of hugeness normally only associated with an erect cock in lousy porn). Anyway, Milk & Chastity (Part Two) is up for sale on Smashwords, Amazon, and Barnes and Noble. Get yours now!


After getting permission from her husband Evan, Tracy beings sleeping with other men, even as she is lactating for Evan. But he doesn’t mind at all. He is excited at the prospect of his wife being a sexual adventuress and pushing the boundaries of what makes him comfortable in his own sexuality. But Tracy having sex with other men isn’t enough for Evan. He has to push against his limits. While it is his idea to put himself in chastity, it’s Tracy who takes control of his sexuality. They’re both delighted at what happens because of it.

This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of five.


Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, enforced male chastity, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.



Excerpt:
Tracy moved back from me a little, resting her head on the pillow to watch me. “Promise you won’t get jealous or angry?”

“I promise,” I swore with ultimate sincerity.

“So we met in the bar, he gave me a little kiss on the cheek, which was nice. And we ordered our drinks, I had wine, he had a martini.”

“That’s a little too much detail. And it sounds like he ordered that to impress you.”

“Okay.” She shifted gears. “We made a little small talk, he told me he was nervous, I said ‘Me too’ and then I asked him if he was ready to go up to a room.”

“What was his response?” I asked.

“He said ‘As ready as I’ll ever be.’ And I was so nervous about going to the desk to ask for a room. Kevin actually did the asking, but I’d never done this sort of, I don’t know, adultery thing before.”

“And…?”

“And once we got up to our room. No luggage, of course. I think the desk clerk knew what was going on.”

“He didn’t care. He’s probably seen it all before.”

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