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About the author:
I’m a male erotica author. I write short stories from my perspective, about my wild and crazy sexual adventures.
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Here is a short sample from the book:
I slowly crept over to the tent, to avoid making loud noises and waking everyone up. When I reached the tent, I felt a hand reach out and grab the waist of my shorts and pull me closer. I stepped closer to the tent, and suddenly I felt the front of my shorts being pulled down, exposing my penis to the frigid night air. Before I could even shudder from the cold, my penis was overcome by the warm moisture of a slippery tongue and a pair of juicy lips. The hand pulled me even closer, pulling my cock inside the tent. My eyes became adjusted to the moonlight, and I watched the tent zip back up so that only my cock and balls fit through the opening. I struggled to keep my balance at first, and then I got my footing, and stood there and let whichever girl it was, have her fun with my cock. I tried desperately not to groan, but it was exceedingly difficult.
I felt a small, soft, hand wrap around my shaft, providing it with much needed warmth. Then another hand cupped my balls, and they began to heat up as well. She rested my cock on her tongue, and gently bobbed her head forward and backward, stroking me softly. She squeezed my balls, and tickled my perineum with her fingertips, and began stroking my shaft with her other hand. Her mouth felt like hot, lubricated silk. It was the smoothest, most pleasurable sucking I had ever felt. She didn’t suck too hard or too soft; it was the perfect intensity of sucking and stroking. She tightened the suction around my cock every time the tip of my penis reached the back of her throat, and slightly released the pressure as my penis withdrew back toward her lips, gently caressing my head with her lips.