Showing posts with label racy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label racy. Show all posts

Monday, 31 December 2018

Carrie and the Stranger

Hi My lovely Readers


I do hope you had an happy Christmas and that everything that you wish for youself happens in 2019. This year has spun around so fast. Looking back we had such an amazing Summer. Well probably late Spring and early Summer so it is already forgotten by many. I'm hoping that it is repeated next year. And here Autumn and Winter has proved mainly mild. OK! We've had some storms and heavy rain but these have been spikes. 
I haven't been standing around doing nothing. I've been writing and have the second series of Carrie's Diary planned and partly written. Carrie and the Stranger is the first in this series and it's available at Kindle, Amazon and shortly Audible, narrated by Harriet Seed, whom many of you have been complimentary. In addition it is available for downloading here (just click) as a new outlet on Jim Master's new Sales Page.
I told you that I'm planning for next year and have one or two ideas for my regular readers. I'm looking to write some special stories for my regulars that will be free. But you need to sign up. If you scroll down on the right side of this page you'll see short form. Just add your e-mail address and I'll keep in touch. I won't be bombarding you,so don't worry. And if you change your mind you can unsubscribe at any time.
Now some books are only available through Kindle, Amazon and Audible. Click below for details of these. Carrie's Erotic Diary Volume One is flying off the shelves as an audio book. It is over 3 hours for you to listen to in 5 short erotic stories. Each story is complete in itself but they follow on as a diary.

AND JUST TO REMIND YOU. THIS HAS PROVED MY BEST SELLING NARRATIVE THIS YEAR.
I have just completed narrating DIRTY TALK, THE PSYCHOLOGY and PHYSIOLOGY OF DIRTY TALK and feel this is a good book for anyone wanting to improve their bed-talk. 
The Author, Gary Allman has researched through many friends and acquaintances how guys feel they should talk to women and he has been surprised at how badly most of them are. He also picked up some real gems from women he talked to - the good and bad experiences they had and most importantly how they wanted guys to talk to them to make them feel hot.
Click here to get the audiobook
Here is an except from the book. This is the Introduction in fact. So read on. . . 
Gary writes . . .

What’s a four-letter word for sex?
Not that one. Try again.
If you said “talk”, you win! Talk is a four-letter word for sex, and it's one that's often either ignored or neglected in our hot pursuit of the punchline. So, that’s what this book is about. It’s an exploration of the role what we say plays in in the panorama of human sexuality.
Innuendo is a subtle linguistic art that has a lot to do with the way people interact with each other, sexually. It’s often used when we flirt, but when we’re embroiled in a relationship, do we stop flirting?
I hope not! Flirting is one of the most wonderful steps in the dance of love and if we’re not doing it with our significant others, it’s time to rediscover how much more playful and rewarding our sex lives can be when we flirt. And that’s why we’re here. We’re here to put aside our awkwardness about (or even distaste for) dirty talk and embrace our inner flirts. We’re going to the naughty side and letting our inner raunch out to play.
Whether our words are spoken in person, over the telephone, by email, text, or instant message, words can be very sexy. But some of us need a little help learning how to put together the right words to achieve the effect we’re looking for.
Dirty talk is much than full frontal come-ons and the use of words we wouldn’t say in front of our moms. Dirty talk is suggestive, subtle and playful. It invites. It does not reach out and grab a body part in a flurry of expletives.
We’re going to look at how to weave a web of enticing, whimsical fun with our words. We’ll learn about the psychological aspects of successfully deploying our inner sex imp and how to bury, once and for all, that creepy little gnome that sometimes appears instead. We’re going to take a walk on the wild side of our linguistic lives and learn how and when dirty talk can be our best friend.

Let’s talk dirty!
This is the book you must have. Now I narrated it and so I'm suggesting you get the audiobook version and then you can listen when and where you want, on the way to work, when you are relaxing, in bed or wherever you want.
It is highly recommended and guaranteed to make your love life better.
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Happy listening

Abbie





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Wednesday, 28 March 2018

Livin is Easy with this 99p book over Easter

Hi My Lovely Readers and Listeners

And here is the good news OVER THE EASTER BANK HOLIDAY I've reduce the price on Kindle to 99p to give you something to read and enjoy over the holiday. STARTING THURSDAY 29th MARCH

So a treat for you. The first erotic story I wrote over a year now. Since then I've re-written parts and added a whole section. I hope you enjoy reading and listening as much as I did writing and narrating. 
   It's short and sweet, less than an hour. And you can listen discreetly on your mobile device whist travelling to work. It'll wake you up and stimulate your feelings. I've already had some good feedback. When I published the short original version these were some of the comments.

 I.V.Wow...Ya wouldn't believe it if I told ya...giggles...Very erotic and saucy hot...smile

CB - Ah, great ending and scorching sex throughout!


TR - Oh I think you got your moneys worth. well done, neat story


W315 - awesome story I think I might pick up hitch hikers again



Click here for the book or audio

Here is an excerpt. The action gets really hot and steamy. You will love it.
   My name is Jim and I’m 47 years old. Divorced. No kids. Great Job. Money in the bank and in my back pocket. Don’t know if I’m good looking. I certainly look after myself and date plenty of girls: they seem to think I’m ok. I don’t think it’s just the money. Today I’m off the coast. Seen a nice little cruiser that I might buy. Always liked the sea and a small cabin cruiser that I could live on overnight and weekends would be great. Across to France too? I needed something big enough to take my motor-bike too.
   I’d come off the main road. I was having fun on this relatively quiet straight road away from urbanisation. Then this girl had just pushed her case out in the middle of the road and here we were.
   My thoughts turned to the girl. Good looker. Legs that seemed to go on forever. First thing I noticed as I got out of the car. Probably the last thing I saw as I braked. Slim shapely tanned legs. Her omg so short denim shorts were traditionally ripped and held up with a brown leather belt matching her open toes sandals. They looked expensive in direct contrast to her brown ancient, well-worn and tatty suitcase. It looked incongruous against her general appearance. She was fit.

and more


   “Quick. Rub my clitoris . . . hard” her voice was a rasp and her breath quick and shallow. She was so wet. She wriggled and her shorts were down past her ass. I could feel soft silky panties, a mere scrap of material, and they were wet. So wet, it was like they’d just been washed. Rubbing my itchy fingers over the material I could feel her mound and the lips protruding. Itchy fingers because they were desperate to touch. Yes she was ready and waiting. Slipping my fingers inside the soft silk I felt the smoothest skin imaginable, bringing back memories of college days and 18 year old pussies.


   She was breathing real heavy now as I rubbed her lips and pushed a finger inside. She was nuzzled up to my neck and right then gave my ear a bite. Her hand was rubbing my hard erection slowly up and down. Nice. Then she pulled away and dived her head down encasing my cock with those lips, pushing down as I entered her mouth, not stopping as her tongue rubbed against me, down, down so deep she almost took my balls.

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Sign up at the top of the page on the right for forthcoming erotic stories. Get hot and bothered with these turn-on books and there will be some free stories coming along too. 
I'm having a couple of days on a beach in the sun. can't wait. Might be some eye candy
Good Listening and reading

Jim Masters





Friday, 23 March 2018

Hi Readers

This Sunday only, 25th March, you can pick up Artist Alfie Trains his Young Model for FREE. Normally £2.99.  

Alfie is an artist and is approached by Jenny who wants a portrait painted for her mother. When Alfie tells her his usual fee she realises she just can't afford it. Eventually she agrees to do some photographic modelling for Alfie and one thing leads to another. This short story will waken your inner sexuality. It is hot and steamy. 

Here is an excerpt to whet your appetite.

As Jenny looked at the new shots Alfie stood behind her and as he leant over to move each shot on his wrist and arm touched her, and he manipulated it so he brushed against her tits. She didn’t do or say anything. Alfie pulled his arm back and soon his fingers were now against her and as his fingers crept forward they cupped and took a silky soft firm breast. He could hear Jenny take a loud breath but she didn’t complain.

Alfie leaned forward so his lips were against her ear. “You like this? You look like a goddess in those photos. You should be so proud of your body. The best model I’ve ever had in the studio.” He whispered, bringing his other hand around her to fondle the other breast.

“Am I doing OK?” she asked. “No man has ever seen me like this before”

“How old are you Jenny”

“I’m nineteen in a month Mr Alfie”

“And no-one has seen you like this? What about your boyfriend?”

She shook her head. “I haven’t got a boyfriend. I don’t know why but it’s never happened. Some guys I really fancy but nothing happens. I was beginning to thing I was ugly or there is something wrong with me”

Alfie nuzzled his lips into her neck and kissed her lightly. He ran his finger down over her flat belly, lower . . . . . read on. Order this whilst it is free. 

Just available for FREE on 25th March so make a note. Pick it up and enjoy. Click on the image below

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And watch out for my other books. My library of works is increasing monthly. All are less than an hour to read and packed to the brim with erotic content that will raise your blood pressure. Also available as paperbacks and audiobooks
   

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Thanks for your support

Jim Masters


Friday, 24 November 2017

Wife';s Toy Party erotica audio





The adventures of submissive wife Suzi continue. In this instalment she invites twenty of the most attractive neighbourhood wives and girlfriends around for a marital aids party with a difference. Her Masterful husband, Damion is set up with a front row seat and is guaranteed audience participation.

As Sharon got herself comfortable, Suzi pointed out a few features. “You sit on the machine like a horse with your feet either on the floor or you can put them through these stirrups,” she indicated some rubber straps at the back of the machine which had a passing resemblance to stirrups. “And then you get hold of the remote and pump up the juice.” She picked up a box that was attached by a cable and turned a dial.
Sharon jumped visibly and let out a little cry, “Ooh!”
As my wife worked Sharon up to her second public orgasm of the evening, I looked around the other woman and noticed Marie and Ally had disappeared from the crowd. I glanced around the other monitors and saw them straight away in the second bedroom. Ally was on her bed and Marie was clearly introducing her to Sapphic love. I decided to go and join them.
Quietly opening the bedroom door, I slipped through and Marie saw me immediately, tipping me a wink. Ally didn't see me, the bed was orientated so that I was facing the top of her head and she was intensely concentrating on what was going on between her legs. Marie had freed her from the gag and indeed her panties. The denim skirt was up around her waist and she had her legs spread as wide as they would go. Marie had one of her long fingers right up inside Ally’s delicate little pussy and was massaging her g spot as she lapped at her with long licks that alternated between her tiny rosebud anus and her clitoris.

“Ooooh!” Ally wriggled around the bed, her . . . 

Get this today and start the weekend with a bang.

Jim Masters