Knocking Up the Brat Boxed Set: First Time Taboo Erotic Step Romance Audiobook and more

Hi Listeners

Here is an erotica  I narrated recently. 

Knocking Up the Brat Boxed Set: First Time Taboo Erotic Step Romance  Audiobook – Unabridged

Three short stories about older guys and young babes. Each story is self-contained and hot. Listen alone or with your favourite person:

This bundle contains three steamy taboo stories about the men of the house knocking up their brats!

Volume one:

The innocent brat was about to make the man of the house a daddy!

I wanted a baby more than anything, so when the lady of the house and I get the news she can't get pregnant again, it's beyond heartbreaking.

But I have this crazy idea. What if the brat can give me a baby? She's talked about wanting kids.... Now it's time to put her desires to the test.

Volume two:

Divorced, but not alone.

Jada was my brat, and she was absolutely gorgeous. As the man of the house, I offered her a place to stay when things with her mom got too stressful. One night, I heard her pleasuring herself in her room. After hearing those moans, I just knew I had to have her.

So I came up with a plan. Now it's time to see if it works. Will Jada take the bait, or will she ignore my advances?

Volume three:

The brat wants me. At least, that's what she's led me to believe. She's the loner type. When I come home after work to find her alone, we have some time together, and I can't contain myself anymore.

I take what I want, and she lets me. That's the good part. The bad part? Well...

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And in addition here is another erotic story I narrated, this one a year ago and it's been selling well ever since.

The Daughter Swap (Daughter for Sex Book 2)

Here are the opening lines. Enough to leave you feeling hot and bothered I hope.

From the very moment I offered my daughter to a stranger and his wife and then watched as they fucked her, I knew I wanted to do it again. I had no desire to fuck my own little girl – I mean; how weird would that be? All the same though, I got very hard watching her getting put through her paces by a much older couple and I wanted more of it. A lot more.

    A solution came up a lot faster than I anticipated and much closer to home than I would have imagined. Paige had been best friends with the petite blonde, Heidi, for most of her life; a skinny little pixie of a kid that you wouldn’t look twice at. Or at least, that was how I remembered her. Then I came home from work to find the two of them on my couch in skimpy halter necks and

shorts and my cock nearly burst out of my pants. She had grown up all of a sudden!

    I stood in the doorway for the best part of a minute and just ogled my daughter’s friend, not realising what a jerk I looked. Finally, Paige snapped me out of it. “I can give you a picture of her to perv over if you like, Dad!”

    “Oh, sorry!” I said weakly. “You’ve changed a lot, Heidi!”

    She giggled. “I’ve all grown up, Mr Cotton,” She stretched with her hands behind her head and pushed out her full bosom in a move designed to demonstrate exactly how much she had in fact grown!

    “Yes you have,” I said slowly and then quickly turned away as she was now staring at my very obvious erection. I had no idea how I was going to swing it but I was now determined to fuck this girl!

There is something to make you want to listen to this audiobook right now. 

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I hope you enjoy listening to these audiobooks. Any comments you make will be welcome

Good Listening

Jim Masters

Hit and Run No Escape

Hi My readers and Listeners

Hit and Run, a recently new book is available on Amazon, Kindle and Audible NOW.

Here is a teaser of the beginning:

   Jack felt the crunch as if it was him . . . but it wasn’t. He ran across the road to see what had happened as a white van speed off, a white van with one red rear door , like it was a replacement, but he didn’t get the number,  it had gone too fast. He saw a girl laying there, her body in a distressed position, legs askew, blood trickling down her face. She looked in a bad way.

   Jack fumbled in his pocket and found his mobile. Dialling 999 he looked around for help. But there was none, and the driver and his van had disappeared. It was 9 at night and heavy rain splashed into the gutter. Jack was on his way home after a busy day and could do without this.

  “Ambulance please” he spoke abruptly into the phone. “A girl, run over, looks bad, bleeding heavily. Just in Stephenson Lane. You can’t miss us. Please hurry she looks in a bad way.”

   “Yes. She is breathing and I’m trying to stop the bleeding but I don’t really know what to do. It’s pouring with rain and I’ve got nothing to cover her with except for my jacket and that’s not protecting her.” His words trailed off. The operator spoke to him an, assured him. Gave some simple instructions and words of encouragement.

   Jack kept talking to the girl but she was unconscious and he knew this could mean big problems. Then he heard the welcoming sound.

   Emergency vehicles always turn on their sirens when within hearing distance of their destination, not to warn vehicle drivers, but to calm the casualties or victims and assure them help was arriving fast. Jack heard the siren and knew a paramedic would be there in a couple of minutes. He felt a little relieved but still anxious because the girl lay so still. He had stemmed the bleeding by pressing down on the wound but he didn’t actually know if this was doing any good.

   The ambulance screeched to a halt and the medic leapt out of the vehicle and across to Jack, who was still kneeling over the girl. “What happened?” asked the medic and Jack told her quickly what he had witnessed and how he had treated the girl. “You’ve done well” the medic said and called over to his colleague “Stretcher and neck brace, John”

   The next few minutes were a bit of a haze. These guys knew exactly what to do, of course, and soon the girl was on the stretcher, neck brace in place and inside the ambulance, where the paramedic was giving her his full attention. Jack was inside too. They assumed he knew the girl. And anyway he wanted his clothes back! The driver climbed into his cab and they were off, siren blaring. Sitting in the back of an ambulance, sirens blaring, smoked windows blanking out the night-light, swaying along with no let-up was an experience to the conscious passenger.

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Love to you all

Jim Masters

New Exciting Erotic Collection Carrie's Diary Volume One

Hi My lovely Readers and Listeners

New from Abigail Andrews, the "bright young thing", #chicklit new author. Her first collection is ready for you now. The first volume of Carrie's Diary. On Audible audio books over 3 hours of listening, 105 packed pages on Kindle.  This covers February and March and is made up of 5 separate sexy adventures.This is Carrie's own story and read by the wonderful Harriet Seed who brings Carrie alive. Her voice conveys how she feels and what is happening, each raunchy adventure.

For Audible CLICK HERE and enjoy listening. Be aroused and turned on wherever you are

Carrie's Diary Vol. One covers her encounter working at a national exhibition with the Sales Director

who finds himself captivated by her. It continues with a flash-back to when she was 18 years and introduced to her lust for life and sex in all varieties. 

Carrie goes on to tell us about her first lesbian coupling, unexpectedly with her very good friend. Next Carrie is given a huge cash gift to entertain 4 uninhibited young bankers who want to let off steam in a private room in a top London hotel. Finally one of these bankers invites Carrie to a private members sex club which she hugely enjoys.

Here the opening words of the first encounter:

Dear Diary

About Me

   I’m starting fresh today. I’m going to write about my experiences and emotions. Maybe one day someone will make this into a book. So let’s start by telling you about myself.

   My name is Carrie and I love sex. Everything about it. I love guys who are older cause they are better at fucking. I love the chase. Finding a guy, single, married, mainly older and talking him into have a good time with me, naked and intimate.

  I’m now 24 but I’ve been like this since my 18^th birthday when I was seduced by Richard who was much older and loved younger women. Well women who are between 18 and 22, any size, any shape and anywhere – so he said. We had a wild 3 days together. I learned more than any 18 year old should know about the art of sex and how to please a man.  That is another story and one you need to watch out for. It’s been my secret now for the last 6 years and maybe time to tell you about it.

   But back to now and me. I’m Carrie White, blonde, petit and attractive. Or at least that is what they tell me, family, friends and lovers. I enjoy dancing, shows and eating. I’m a pizza queen, but I go for food from around the world. I left school and went to college for a year to study Hair and Make

-up but I didn’t learn anything new so I left.

   I took a job promoting and merchandising. That meant standing in a Departmental Store or supermarket giving away samples or doing a make-up make-over. It was OK and I was doing what I liked, meeting new people and having fun. Wasn’t really like work.

   Then the agency said they were looking for photographic models to present products for magazines. I had some work over a few months and made some money but it was slow. I knew I wouldn’t make it big overnight so I kept up the promo work too. Then Richard came along and that’s when my life changed. He persuaded me to do nude modelling and that

lead to me losing my virginity. You’ll need to read about it in Richard Found and Trained Me

   Up until then I’d had a few boy-friends but nothing too serious. Most I went out with just a few times and got bored. They all talked about football and all tried to get me into bed. Quite honestly it pissed me off. In the car, at my home or theirs, even at a movie they all tried to get their hands inside my bra, up my skirt or down my jeans. And some wouldn’t take “No” without a slap. I was really fed-up. I had this schoolgirl idea of being a virgin bride when the right guy came along. Foolish thought now, powerful motivation at the time. So rather than be in a difficult position again I started just going out with the crowd.

Thursday 17^th February

   So here I am on an exhibition stand for a major kitchen manufacturer – top end of course – dressed in red. Red blouse, buttons opened as far as I can get away with, red lacy platform bra showing my boys, a red mini shirt and red heels, high, high enough to accentuate my legs but also make them ache. I need to sit down. Who designed this? Must have been a man. I’m handing out brochures and trying to get people on to the stand where the sales crew will talk to them and try to sell. The sales guys all have a red shirt and tie matching my outfit, company colour.  They are all on commission; I’m on a flat day rate. Ok. It’s not peanuts but I could beat any of these guys on sales. Maybe I should try that in future. I’m sure my agency will be able to find some work for me. I’m staying in a hotel with the sales guys. I wonder who will be the first to try it on! Tough luck guys, you are all too young and in-your-face. After Richard I like older guys and I like a challenge.

Buy the book, KIndle or audio-book and have some good nights in. Low lights, scented candles, on your own or with a loved one for extra fun. 

Carries Diary Volume Two will be available in the Autumn or Fall depending whether you are in the UK or USA.

Thanks for reading my blog. Good reading and listening. The links are further down the page

Jim Masters

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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


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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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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

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

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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New Erotic Audiobook by Jim Masters

Hi Listeners

After an experience with a webcam model I was unable to keep this locked away in my mind. I had to share it and here it is. The story starts thus:

   I gunned the car down the road. It was busy, rush hour but I needed to be home. She was waiting for me, lying out on her bed in my favourite lingerie. Skimpy black lacy low-cut front fastening bra and matching French knickers, with room for my fingers to crawl up her thigh and straight to her smooth, hairless mound, her pussy lips still withdrawn to show a pencil slit, awaiting the adventure she wanted every night.

   The rain fell down in sheets. Difficult to even see the car in front sometimes as the wind swept across and sheets of water fell, whilst water was thrown up from the road. Ahead the lights were green but with about a dozen cars in front would they stay green or flash over to red? Impatiently I tail-gated the car in front. He glanced in the mirror and pulled away to leave a distance between us, I put my foot down too. It was only seconds but felt much longer as we approached then RED. Slammed on my brakes, realising just how close I’d been and we stopped, me and the two cars in front. I sat there drumming my fingers on the steering wheel, foot down slightly on the accelerator, full down on clutch. I was thinking of her and totally oblivious to everything else except the red light.

   Bang! I jumped l as the angry face peered in my window. Automatically I put the door-lock on and looked out. It was a youngish guy; well I’m 56, so anyone below 30 is a kid. He gestured to wind down the window, but I wasn’t raking a chance. I slipped it a slit so he couldn’t even get his in fingers in. “Don’t tailgate me, you bastard!” he yelled and I wondered what he was going to do next. I did think how stupid I had been in my anxiety to reach home, but I’d stopped safely.

   Then the lights changed, horns blared, torrents fell and he stalked off. And we were moving again. Not too far now, about 15 minutes if I was lucky, and I’d not been yet. The traffic ahead was slowing down again: couldn’t see what the hold-up was. Traffic wasn’t coming towards us either. Accident? Oh no. Not tonight. She’s waiting. She’ll be worried. Lying there on the bed, waiting, wondering. And I couldn’t phone her, no way  . . . 

It's around ninety minutes of unadulterated erotica about a guy who pays to bring a Camgirl to London, whom he has been talking to for several months. He doesn't really know what to expect but is overwhelmingly surprised by the events as they unravel.

Listening to erotica in private is the most sensual way to enjoy it. Whether traveling to or from work, in a break or best at home in bed, lights out and just you and me together. I've been told that its hot and steamy.

Don't take my word for that. Order your copy today and listen tonight.

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Love you all

Jim Masters

Belinda's Entrapment

Hi Readers and listeners

My latest narrated novelette is published and waiting for you. Written by the young and talented Abigail Andrews and gave me great pleasure in narrating. 

This first novelette by new 24 year old Abigail Andrews is fast moving and highly erotic. Belinda, 18 year old is out with her Dad having family time. She is roller skating and knocks into an older guy who drops the bag he is carrying. It is a valuable Chinese and is smashed on the walkway. Unable to pay, Belinda's Dad offers her to the Guy and his wife for time alone. Belinda hates this idea but has to go along with it. This turns into a wild adventure for her. Read or listen to Belinda's Entrapment and you will be running back for more.

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Jim Masters

Help! Reviewers Wanted

Hi Readers and Listeners

I've now several books published and sales are taking off. Thank you, all of you who have bought a copy of one or more of my books.

They are also available as audiobooks. This is my personal favourite. I can listen anywhere, anytime in private, without anyone looking over my shoulder or reading the book cover or worse the text inside.

I was travelling into London by bus on one occasion and engrossed in my book. I was flicking the pages over in my own time when the guy sitting next to me muttered "Just a second". I looked up at him and he continued "good isn't it. But you read faster than me. Hang on a second". Luckily my stop was coming up soon, so I did wait and turned the page when he said. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from getting angry. Now I only read a book or paper if I'm sitting alone. But mainly I listen to audiobooks or the radio on my mobile.

Driving every day long distances was my life-style and I listened to a whole spectrum of different genre, most fictional but some biographies. These books saved me from boredom and entertained me. Since then I've been a strong advocate of listening. 

I've now narrated several of my books and these are just available on Audible.com. Sales are already picking up but I lack reviews. If you would like to listen FREE to one of my books then leave an honest review just let me know which book from the selection below and whether you are on Audible.com or Audible.co.uk.

Hit and Run No Escape the story of a young woman who is knocked down by a hit and run driver. He calls for an ambulance and finishes up accompanying the girl to hospital, then he takes her to his home to recover. This hot and steamy story will have you wanting more.

Send an e-mail to ask@jimmasters.co.uk saying whether you want an Audible.com or audible.co.uk FREE PROMOTIONAL VOUCHER and I will send one to you. Mention HIT AND RUN in your e-mail. There are very limited quantities to send that e-mail now.

Artist Alfie Trains his Young Model is about a young waitress in the local coffee shop who wants a portrait painting for her mum but can't afford Afie's fees. They come to an arrangement that leads to some erotic arousing action.

Send an e-mail to ask@jimmasters.co.uk saying whether you want an Audible.com or audible.co.uk FREE PROMOTIONAL VOUCHER and I will send one to you. Mention ARTIST ALFIE in your e-mail. There are very limited quantities to send that e-mail now.

This is an opportunity to become a regular reviewer and get free copies of all future audiobooks from the Jim Masters stable. Do it now.

THis is adult material so please only apply if you are 18 or older.

good listening

Jim Masters

Hit and Run No Escape

Hi My Lovely Readers and Listeners

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! The stories I started writing in December are beginning to seep through onto Amazon, Audiobooks and Kindle. It is so rewarding to see sales in the first few days of publication.

I have some promotions coming up and something new. I will be offering a signed copy of a book every month in a simple competition. I will sign your copy and send it to you by post. So watch out.

Now for my new book Hit and Run  No Escape which I both wrote and narrated. I hope you like my narration as much as I enjoy reading. When it's my own book I feel see the characters and speak from their hearts and minds. 

Here are the opening words to get you thinking. Enjoy:

Jack felt the crunch as if it was him . . . but it wasn’t. He ran across the road to see what had happened as a white van speed off, a white van with one red rear door , like it was a replacement, but he didn’t get the number,  it had gone too fast. He saw a girl laying there, her body in a distressed position, legs askew, blood trickling down her face. She looked in a bad way.

   Jack fumbled in his pocket and found his mobile. Dialling 999 he looked around for help. But there was none, and the driver and his van had disappeared. It was 9 at night and heavy rain splashed into the gutter. Jack was on his way home after a busy day and could do without this.

   “Ambulance please” he spoke abruptly into the phone. “A girl, run over, looks bad, bleeding heavily. Just in Stephenson Lane. You can’t miss us. Please hurry she looks in a bad way.”

   “Yes. She is breathing and I’m trying to stop the bleeding but I don’t really know what to do. It’s pouring with rain and I’ve got nothing to cover her with except for my jacket and that’s not protecting her.” His words trailed off. The operator spoke to him an, assured him. Gave some simple instructions and words of encouragement.

   Jack kept talking to the girl but she was unconscious and he knew this could mean big problems. Then he heard the welcoming sound.

I live in the UK and so all the places, expressions and descriptions are in English and the audiobook is read with my British accent. So for some of you this might be a different experience. 

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Meanwhile, any comments you might care to make are most gratefully received, together with any ideas and plots for future stories. Should I choose your idea and I convert it into one of my short stories, then I will dedicate the book to you. Remember my stories usually run for around 30 minutes so keep it simple.

Good listening and reading



Jim Masters

And the Livin is Easy Hot Erotica

Hi Readers and listeners

A treat for you today. 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.

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Good Listening and reading

Jim Masters