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Fiction by ERWA Authors

Short Stories

Carnival Ride
by Daddy X

Eyes Only
by Elliot DeLocke

The Fog of San Francisco
by Big Ed Magusson

A Life in Two Worlds
by Henry Corrigan

Pillow Talk
by Delores Swallows

Power and Glory
by Rose B. Thorny

Now That You've Caught Me
by Robert Buckley

Summer Heat
by Spencer Dryden

Couch
by Elizabeth Salem

Quickies

The Hungry Girl Special
by Henry Corrigan

Long Weekend
by Ian D Smith

A Pussy's POV
by Daily Hollow

Want
by Elliot DeLocke

Flashers & Poetry

C'mon Over
by Daddy X

Names
by Elizabeth Salem

The Passion
by J Pape

Paying the Price
by Ian D Smith

Show Off
by J Pape

Silent Meal
by Damian Bloodstone

Slut
by Delores Swallows

Time
by Elizabeth Salem

University Funds
by Ian D Smith

Erotic Poetry
by Various Authors




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Naughty Bits: Technology for Authors
(Non-fiction) by Lisabet Sarai

A Slip of the Lip Anthology
(Fiction)
Edited by Remittance Girl

University Funds

Flash Fiction
by Ian D Smith

 

Flash FictionStephie’s arm ached, but she carried on rubbing his cock. “Come on Rick, come for me,” she murmured.

“Can’t we fuck?” he gasped.

“Your fingers are up my crack, I’m wanking you off. Not bad for a first date.”

He gasped, then relaxed, as semen splashed across his tee-shirt. “That was brill,” he murmured, then closed his eyes.

When his breathing was slow and steady, Stephie got up carefully, wiped her hand on his bedding, rearranged her clothing and found his wallet.

Ten minutes later, she slumped on the bed in her room. “Thought he’d never finish. At least the drug worked.”

Martine passed her a glass of wine. “How much?”

“Three hundred. Just wish he’d been more gentle. Sharp finger nails”

“I got three-fifty tonight. Bit scary, big guy. Thought I’d get fucked, but he dozed off.”

Stephie squeezed Martine’s hand. “Good job it’s another resort next week. We’re pushing our luck here now.”

Martine sat beside her. “Our university funds are coming along nicely. Night off tomorrow?”

“Sounds good. Maybe that gay bar? We shouldn’t be recognised there.”

“So, drink, dance and tumble into each other’s arms in bed?”

“Two out of three already. Fancy a dance?”

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© 2014 Ian D Smith.All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.

Bio: I live in the South-West of the UK, with my wife, our dogs and horses. I am a professional scientist who has recently started writing non-fiction and fiction as a creative hobby, with some modest success in being published. Non-fiction is an outlet for my butterfly mind, fiction for my vivid imagination. I enjoy reading and trying to write romantic and realistic erotica.

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