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Link: canonical Link: me Link: openid.server IFrame IFrame MARIA CRUZ AUTHOR Free Erotic Ebook for the Kindle and the Nook Pages * Home Page * EROTICA EBOOK * HOW TO EBOOK * Fiction [IMG] Saturday, January 14, 2012 Mom Help Hurt Son [IMG] My wonderful son was home for the summer, Tony is 19 now. He always comes home during summer. Tony had a part time job working at a restaurant, one day I get a call from him at the hospital. He had burned his hands at work while cooking and he wanted me to go and pick him up and drive him home. I got to the hospital and my poor baby's hands were both wrapped up to his forearms. On the drive home he explained what had happened but the more troubling question was, how was he going to use the bathroom with both his hands wrapped up. I told him not to worry, we would figure something out. It was good to have him home, my husband traveled a lot on his job and I was getting quite lonely in the big house by myself. We arrived home and it didn't take long for my son to start fidgeting. The boy needed to use the bathroom but he was too embarrassed to ask his mom for help. Finally he couldn't hold it any longer. "MOM I need to use the bathroom, what are we going to do?" "Well I don't know, okay...okay... how about I pull your pants down and your boxers and I will leave the bathroom so you can pee, will that work" "Yeah I think I can live with that" So we head into the bathroom and I stand behind my son, I reach around and unbuckle his pants and pull them down, then I hook my fingers in his boxers and pull them down also. I could not help but notice his tight buns. I know a mother is not supposed to think these thoughts, but I couldn't stop staring at his ass. I guess I stood so long that Tony said "okay mom you can leave now" "Oh yeah.... uh ...huh...If you need anything call out" "Thanks mom I am not sure what I would do if you were not here" "Come on baby you're my son, that's what mothers are for" I didn't entirely close the door so I could hear him if he called out, as I was walking away I couldn't stop myself from taking a quick peak. And oh my God, my son was peeing into the toilet, it looked so funny, him trying to hit the bowl without using his hands by aiming with his hips, but what struck me was the size of his cock, even when soft it was longer than my husbands. I quickly walked away and tried to wipe the image from my head, but I couldn't. The image kept creeping back in. Am I crazy, I can't be thinking about this? We got into a normal routine for the next few days, it helped that my husband was away on business. It might have been to embarrassing to help Tony if my husband was home. One day I finally told Tony "Son you have to bathe, you stink" "Now how am I going to bathe with these arms wrapped like this, I can't get them wet" "I don't know but you have to do something" "Mom get real, I can't bathe unless you help me" "Okay then I will help you; I won't have you stinking up the house" "How are we going to do it?" "Well I will put my bathing suit on and I will bathe you from behind, much like when I help you go to the bathroom" "Okay that will work" So Tony follows me into my bathroom and I turn on the shower, I take his pants and shirt off and then I slide his boxers off and he walks into the shower, I tell him that I will be right back I am going to put on my bathing suit. I take off all my clothes and I reach for bathing suit, but it had been a while since I had worn it and it was way too small. Now what am I going to do. I decided to just wear my bra and panties. I opened the shower door and walked in, and my son whistled "Wow mom you look great" "Sorry my bathing suit was too small; this is all I could think of to wear" I was feeling naked, my son was ogling me. I can't say I blame him I think I still look pretty good for my age. I am 40 now but I still in pretty good shape. My butt is bigger than when I was 19 but my husband has no complaints and he adores my big breasts. He loves to suck on my large areolas. My husband doesn't like me to trim my pussy and right now I was cursing his name because my pussy hairs were not completely covered by my panties, that were quickly becoming see through. I told my son to stop looking over his shoulders and to turn around. "Oh come on mom your seeing me naked, it is not fair that I can't at least see you in your underwear" "This is not about being fair but about washing you, now turn your head young man" "Okayyyyyyyy MOM" I looked down at myself and it became quite apparent what had captured Tony's gaze. My bra was soaked and had become completely transparent. I started to wash his hair, it was funny watching Tony trying not to let his hands get wet while we showered, it looked like he was being searched by the police with his arms high in the air. I started to wash his back and the lower I got the more aroused I got. Stop that he is your son for goodness sakes. But I couldn't stop the thoughts from creeping in, the closer I got to his butt the more wicked my thoughts were. I skipped over his butt and got on my knees and washed his legs, I worked my way up his legs until I was washing the back of his thighs, and I took a deep breath and started to wash his ass. Tony was frozen still as I quickly washed his ass. I then stood up and wrapped my hands around him from behind and started to wash his chest. I could feel my breasts being crushed against him and I could only wonder what was going through his mind. My hands moved down to wash his stomach, my god he had a tight stomach, Tony is 6 foot 2, tall and handsome with brown hair and eyes, he was always so well tanned, you could tell he worked out with all his muscles bulging. Tony was so proud that he weighed 225 pounds of solid muscle, and now here was his mom exploring every inch of his body. After finishing up his stomach I put more soap on my hands reached around and let my hands slide down his pubic hair and I grasped his cock. Tony gasped" Mom what are you doing" "Just washing you all over, I am sure that part of your body needs washing too, besides you're my son I use to wash you when you were little so shut up and let me do my job" As we were talking I was washing his cock and balls, I couldn't help but notice his cock was growing, but I pretended not to notice and I said. "All done" and I got out. I dried myself while Tony stayed in to give me my privacy. When I had left the bathroom he got out and dried himself as best as he could. That night I couldn't get his cock out of my mind, here I was feeling up my son and I loved it. How could this be? I was talking to my husband as we do every night, we still enjoy sex and when he is away we enjoy phone sex. My husband was helping me get off as I masturbated but instead of thinking of my husband all I could think off was Tony as I played with my clit. I had a mind bending orgasm as I thought of my son. I hung up the phone with Dave, feeling very guilty I drifted off to sleep. For the next few days the routine didn't change. Finally on the fifth day as I was bathing Tony he said "Mom I can' take it anymore my balls are aching" "What do you mean? "MOM when you go a long time and you have someone toying with you.... well men get blue balls" I started to laugh "Oh my god.. I am so sorry baby I didn't know I was having that effect" "MOM I hate to ask but could you help me out" "WHAT are you crazy what are you suggesting" "Mom just reach over when you're washing me and just stroke a little bit till I can release my tension" "Do you know what your asking, its one thing for me to help you bathe but quite another to masturbate you." "I know mom but it really hurts" "Okay but you have to keep this between us. My god I would die if anyone found out" "I don't think you have to worry about that mom, I can't imagine I would want anyone to know my mom jerked me off" "Hey watch your language I am still your mom" ""I am sorry mom, I am just so frustrated" "Okay forget it; let me do this before I change my mind" I stood behind him and pressed my breasts on his back as I reached around and searched for his cock. My hand was sliding down his tummy, and I felt the tip of his cock, he was already hard. I slowly let my hand glide over his cock. It was so different now, I wasn't trying to hurry, I was now caressing his cock, and my other hand reached around and massaged his ball. I took my hand and started to massage his cock back and forth. Download the Epub preview for free Download the Kindle preview for free Kindle Version(ebook) Price [_______________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] EPUB VERSION Price [______________________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 8:23 PM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook My Son Black Friend The sleepover [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] [IMG] Kindle Version Price [_______________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Epub Pc,Nook,kobo Price [____________________________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 8:18 PM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook Little Brother [IMG] Little Brother Marcus, a.k.a "w1n5t0n," is only seventeen years old, but he figures he already knows how the system works-and how to work the system. Smart, fast, and wise to the ways of the networked world, he has no trouble outwitting his high school's intrusive but clumsy surveillance systems. But his whole world changes when he and his friends find themselves caught in the aftermath of a major terrorist attack on San Francisco. In the wrong place at the wrong time, Marcus and his crew are apprehended by the Department of Homeland Security and whisked away to a secret prison where they're mercilessly interrogated for days. When the DHS finally releases them, Marcus discovers that his city has become a police state where every citizen is treated like a potential terrorist. He knows that no one will believe his story, which leaves him only one option: to take down the DHS himself. EPUB VERSION Price [__________________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] KINDLE VERSION Price [_______________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 1:53 PM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook DADY LOVE FUCKING MY ASS (ebook) [IMG] This whole mess began on a bright spring day when I was summoned to my father's study. I opened the door and was surprised to find Mr. Lakewood, the family lawyer, sitting beside father. I made my way to the large oak table that's been in our family for well over a century now. I took a seat facing them. There were some papers in front of Mr. Lakewood, which he quickly slid across to me and abruptly said, "Please read these documents and then sign them when you're done." I must admit I found his behavior rather odd since I'd never seen him act this way before. My father, on the other hand, was the picture of calm as he lit one of his favorite Cuban cigars; I picked up the papers and began to go over each line. After ten minutes of reading and rereading, making sure my mind wasn't playing tricks on me, I looked up in confusion, waiting for the both of them to start laughing. I thought they were pulling some kind of prank. No father would really ask his daughter to do such things. Right? I searched my father's eyes and only found a cold, hungry gaze, trying to penetrate my very soul. For the first time in my life, I was truly frightened of father. Call it woman's intuition but I knew, deep down, he was serious. And the reality of that knowledge made me want to puke. This was insane! He was insane! Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit me right in the pit of my stomach; I had to steady myself and take even breaths. Father was the first to break the silence in the room: "Princess, I know this comes as a shock to you, but you didn't really think I was just going to give you your inheritance without your earning it?" To be honest, I didn't even know what to think. My mind was racing away from me at that moment. It was like I was having one of those out of body experiences that some people talk about. I made an attempt to answer him but my words caught in my throat. Mr. Lakewood noticed my nervousness and poured me a glass of water. I think his kind gesture was self-serving on his part, since he probably felt out of place and wanted to do something-anything but just sit around watching the both of us. I took a few sips to whet my palate and spoke directly to my father: "Daddy, this is crazy. How can you ask such a thing of me? I'm your daughter!" I was on the verge of tears at that point. I began to wonder if I ever really knew my father at all. I thought I was his little princess. His cupcake. Did he really want me to do those nasty things I read in the document? Apparently, he must've, or why else would he have his lawyer by his side. The conditions for my inheritance were as follows: I must report to my father's study twice a day, everyday, for one year wearing nothing but a belly bracelet and pearl necklace. Once there, I was to give up ownership of my ass to him so he could do with it as he pleased. During our time together, we would have nothing but anal sex. That's it. Furthermore, I was to allow him unlimited toy play, which included butt plugs, inflatable dildos, speculums, and other devices I've never even heard of. There would be no amorous foreplay. Just what he needed to get off. In other words, I was supposed to be his anal sex slave for an entire year! A warm hole where he could deposit his semen. And if I did all that to the letter, I would get my sixty million. My father's voice broke my train of thought. I looked up as he slid his hand across the table to clutch mine; I instinctually jerked back as if I were about to be bitten by a snake. "Cupcake, it's either that or work a 9 to 5 job for the rest of your life." "But why me, daddy? There are so many beautiful women you could get to fulfill your . . . your fetishes. Women who have much better bodies than I have. And more experience, too." He took a moment to collect his thoughts before he replied: "Princess, you remind me a lot of your mother. You have her eyes, her hair, and her beautiful face. And more importantly, you have her mouth-watering ass! In fact, your ass is almost an exact duplicate of your mother's when she was your age. I don't know if you are aware of this but your mother and I had a very strong sexual relationship. And one thing she adored above all else was anal sex. I admit I loved it, too. Your mother saw to that. She was a real anal queen." I looked over at Mr. Lakewood and caught him shifting uncomfortably around in his seat, no doubt wanting to get out of this crazy house. What a predicament I found myself in. If I don't give my father what he wants, I have to go out into the world and work a 9 to 5 job. On the other hand, if I do give him what he wants, which is carte blanche use of my ass, then I get my inheritance money and never have to work a day in my life. The thought of working sent a cold chill up my spine. I didn't know if I could actually go through with it, but the alternative was beginning to make my father's offer sound much more attractive to me. With pen in hand, I quickly signed both documents, walked out, and went straight to the bathroom to vomit the contents of my breakfast. I can't believe I signed over my ass, my body, in exchange for living the life I've always known. Did it really just happen? I think a part of me was in denial. And maybe even shock. Would he really go through with it? It didn't take long for me to find out the answer to that question. The very next day, father introduced me to his 9-inch pillar of cockflesh. What frightened me more than the size of his dick was the huge mushroom head that sat atop. The crown had to have been at least two and half inches wide! Oh my God! How was I going to fit that thing in my bottom? I voiced my concerns to him, but that only made him chuckle: "Don't worry so much. I've gone down this path many times before," he explained. His words provided very little comfort to me, but I went ahead and prepared myself by using an enema kit; I made certain everything was clean down there and then hopped into the shower. Once I was ready, I joined him in his study. He said we'd be fucking here instead of one of the many bedrooms. I think it was one of his kinks. The last vestiges of doubt made me pause and consider what I was actually going to do. Once this line was crossed, we'd never look at each other in the same way as before. With that in mind, I slowly slid my robe off. I heard him gasp as he took in my body from head to toe then back again. "Turn around and show me that ass that's going to cost me a small fortune," he murmured from his chair, practically foaming at the mouth. I never considered my figure as anything but ordinary, but, obviously, father had a much different opinion of his daughter. KINDLE EBOOK VERSION Price [_______________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 11:53 AM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook Accidental Gay Sex Storie (EBook) [IMG] I love women but on occasion I like to have a little fun with guys too. The type of guys I normally go for are the commanding type that can take control over any situation. And that is just what happened the other day. I was driving back from my girlfriend's house when all of a sudden I felt a light bump from behind. I thought, "Just great some drunken asshole just ran into me!" Getting out of my car I was met by a handsome older man in his early 50's. His salt and pepper hair neatly trimmed in a military cut definitely gave his years away. He told me he had just had a fight with his boyfriend and wasn't concentrating on the road. He apologized over and over again. When I looked at the back end of my car I noticed there wasn't even a scratch on my car and told him not to worry about it. Jeff told me he would like to make it up to me and asked me if I wanted to go back to his house for a beer and talk it over. Since I had nothing else to do and knew my fridge had no beer I thought what the heck. I followed Jeff back to his house and we went inside. I found out Jeff was a surgeon and you could tell from his pad he made tons of money. His whole house was decked out with wicked toys, everything a guy could want. He had a pool table, a wet bar, 50 inch plasma television with matching surround system. He asked if I wanted to watch a movie and I said sure. He got up and grabbed us each a beer and then turned on the DVD. KINDLE VERSION Price [_______________] [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 11:22 AM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook Labels: erotica, gay, gay sex, lesbian My Step Sister Pretty Little Mouth [IMG] I don't know what pervert said it to my sister but I wish I could find him so I could shake his hand and thank him. I was home from college when my stepsister, Britney, came home from high school in a huff. We were not really tight as her mom and my dad had only been married four years and I had been gone 2 of them at college. But she looked at me as a confidant and older brother. She felt she could come to me when she had problems and needed help. Twice in the last month, she had called me at school for help with a school problem and once for a problem with our parents. Britney is no brain surgeon and has had a lot of problems getting through school, so she cuts class a lot and runs off with her friends and this of course gets her in more trouble with school and our parents. Britney is a sweet heart but a real cock tease. She has been graced with her mother's great looks and today got her a very suggestive cat call that had her perplexed and angry. At 18, she is still only 5'1 and all of 95 pounds. Next to me at 6'3 and 225 pounds, she looks like a little rag doll. She has long brunette hair and a tight little gymnast's body. She is a member of the "itty bitty titty club" but what she lacks in tits, she more than makes up in perky nipples. I have rarely seen her walking around without her perky nipples pushing hard against her shirt or blouse. Britney has one of those faces that make you do a double take when you see her. She has big round, jade eyes that sparkle and a cute little nose with big full lips surrounding a tight little mouth. I had a picture at college of my family and one of Britney by herself. One of my college roommates saw the picture and asked me if she was my girlfriend. I said no and before I could tell him it was my stepsister, he blurted out that she had great big blowjob lips. I had to admit he was right but had him apologizing profusely for hours when I told him she was my sister. KINDLE VERSION [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 9:21 AM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook Labels: anal, erotica, oral sex, step sister Friday, January 13, 2012 Uncle Tom's Cabin; or, Life Among the Lowly [IMG] is an anti-slavery novel by American author Harriet Beecher Stowe. Published in 1852, the novel "helped lay the groundwork for the Civil War", according to Will Kaufman. Stowe, a Connecticut-born teacher at the Hartford Female Academy and an active abolitionist, featured the character of Uncle Tom, a long-suffering black slave around whom the stories of other characters revolve. The sentimental novel depicts the reality of slavery while also asserting that Christian love can overcome something as destructive as enslavement of fellow human beings. Uncle Tom's Cabin was the best-selling novel of the 19th century[5] and the second best-selling book of that century, following the Bible. It is credited with helping fuel the abolitionist cause in the 1850s.In the first year after it was published, 300,000 copies of the book were sold in the United States; one million copies were sold in Great Britain.In 1855, three years after it was published, it was called "the most popular novel of our day."[9] The impact attributed to the book is great, reinforced by a story that when Abraham Lincoln met Stowe at the start of the Civil War, Lincoln declared, "So this is the little lady who started this great war."The quote is apocryphal; it did not appear in print until 1896, and it has been argued that "The long-term durability of Lincoln's greeting as an anecdote in literary studies and Stowe scholarship can perhaps be explained in part by the desire among many contemporary intellectuals ... to affirm the role of literature as an agent of social change.". The book and the plays it inspired helped popularize a number of stereotypes about black people.These include the affectionate, dark-skinned "mammy"; the "pickaninny" stereotype of black children; and the "Uncle Tom", or dutiful, long-suffering servant faithful to his white master or mistress. In recent years, the negative associations with Uncle Tom's Cabin have, to an extent, overshadowed the historical impact of the book as a "vital antislavery tool. EPUB VERSION [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] KINDLE VERSION [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 10:41 PM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook Wednesday, January 11, 2012 Fucking My mom (kindle) [IMG]I remember precisely the moment when the notion to fuck my mother occurred to me. I was hanging out with my best friend, Tom, at the student union center. We had just finished our sociology class, and he was telling me about this news story he had heard of a mother and son who were fighting an incest charge. Apparently, they were happy together and didn't believe society or the law had any say in their life together. The story made me realize that ther e are some people who believe that incest, when consensual and between adults, may be okay. I wondered how my Mother thought about it? After years of beating off in her panties, I decided to found out. And so, I began to formulate my plan. I decided the best approach to seduce her would be when she was vulnerable, meaning drunk. And, the only time she really drank heavily was at functions, like weddings and such. Luckily, we had a wedding coming up across the state, and like we'd done before, my father, mother and I would be reserving hotel rooms for the night. My plan was simple, really. Since my father usually drank way too much at events like this, I figured; I would play the polite son and help him back to the room so that she could continue to have fun. [ PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online! ] Posted by jason25 at 11:13 PM 0 comments [IMG] Email ThisBlogThis!Share to TwitterShare to Facebook The Ant King and Other Stories (kindle Edition) [IMG] A dazzling, postmodern debut collection of pulp and surreal fictions: a writer of alternate histories defends his patron's zeppelin against assassins and pirates; a woman transforms into hundreds of gumballs; an emancipated children's collective goes house hunting. 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