Free Erotic Audiobooks

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I'm putting out some free audiobook vouchers that are so easy to redeem. Do take advantage and if you feel you can, then do leave a testimonial, they are really appreciated. There are several more books by myself, Abigail Andrews and Hannah Blackbird so look on Amazon or your favourite seller, we are on about 40 different sites around the world.

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Carrie continues her two week July holiday in Spain when she meets a couple with a particular need that would satisfy her sexual addiction. Carrie came to London for excitement and to make money. With no qualifications she was drawn into the sex industry. She was a camgirl, enteraining mainly guys on her website where they paid her to give erotic shows and where she could have private shows with just on guy and make much more money. She went on to some promotional work selling all manner of products at major exhibitions and where she was led astray by the Manager on the stand at one exhibition. She was involved in escort work which is varied and gave her a buzz. She is continuing with these various activities but now she is away on vacation.
Arriving in Spain alone she just wants sun and sand to top up her tan but before long she is on her first sexual adventure with a guy called Dave who is a DJ at the Spanish resort.
That was the first two days. Now, on the third day she meets a couple staying at the same hotel, a couple in their fifties. Elise, the wife is wheelchair bound and Roger has not had any phyical love since his wife's accident, four years ago. Carrie spends a day with them driving out into the countryside. What develops when they return to the hotel will keep you hot as you read. Best read alone or with your favourite person in bed with the lights low and scented candles flickering. This short story contains graphic descriptions of a sexual nature and are not suitable for those under 18 years or who might be offended by the content. Otherwise enjoy.

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Fast moving erotic story. Some memories don’t stick. They’re not important or consequential enough to make a lasting impression. But I remember Aiden. Everything about Aiden. For the first time in my life, in my messed-up shunted around excuse of a life, I felt as though I’d found someone who came from the same place. We were young. Young and angry and selfish and dangerous. I think we felt as though the world owed us something. It was easy to make that assumption, especially when we were wandering around Los Angeles, wide-eyed and hungry. We were always hungry back then. I’m not sure what for. Success. Excitement, maybe. We’d slope down the streets of Bel Air, Brentwood and Beverly Hills, shirts and hair damp with sweat as we looked at everything we didn’t have. There’s no harm in looking. We saw the wealth, the homes, the cars; everything jutting out, offensively on display like a porn-star with over-enhanced tits. There was something both sickening and extraordinary about it. Summer had set in. The rich families had gone on vacation. The houses lay empty. Big, gated residences with pretty gardens. Palm trees. Balconies and pools. We’d see the maids go in, the pool cleaners, and once a week, the gardeners. They worked in a perfect routine. We timed it. Picked the easiest house. Waited until the maid left. Ran around the back, pushed through the tall hedge and cut a hole in the wire fence. It tore a scratch in my leg, made the blood trickle down to my ankle. This is an erotic story with a woven plot that will keep you wondering and stimulated with the hot and steamy descriptions.

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Jimmy Masters

Taboo: The Brat and Friend: A Threesome Made in Heaven

Hi My Lovely Readers and listeners

Its new and ready for you now. Read on Kindle, as a paperback or listen on Audible. This short story is best

listened to alone in bed or under the covers with your favourite person for intimate pleasure as you cuddle up.

Taboo: The Brat and Friend. A threesome made in Heaven is oozing with erotica so if this offends you then move on. If, on the other hand, you find this exciting then pick up a copy and enjoy.

Here is a glimpse of the opening sequence:

    July drifted into August and the heatwave continued. Threatened hose-pipe ban and farmers complaining that their harvests were small because of the lack of rain. Aerial photos showed a brown and parched land.

   But for the most part everyone was happy. Blue skies and bright sun make people happier, less anxious and stressed. And I was living on my boat. I still had my apartment back home, cheap and cheerful but I was spending more time with the boat. Now I’d spent some time leaning her up and buying new bedding, china, cutlery and general bits and pieces. Practical stuff, low cost. I’d thrown out everything. The boat was in good shape but it hadn’t been used for a couple of

years looked a bit sad. Now it was brighter and felt like home.

   I’d won three quarters of a million on Lotto and had plans but for now I was as frugal as before. Sure I’d replaced everything but cheaply. I wanted to get used to the boat and eventually sail her to Spain where I planned to buy a villa and live. As a writer I could work anywhere. I certainly didn’t intend to stop writing, in fact the money would give me the opportunity to have new opportunities and experiences that I could write about.

   When I first bought the boat I stayed in a bed and breakfast place which suited me fine. Now I’d made the boat livable I stayed aboard. There was a small galley in the living area and a bedroom with a double bed. There was a tiny toilet come shower room too. Minute but practical, especially as I was staying over two or three nights.  The seating in the lounge converted into a bed so that made two bedrooms. I was having a ball.

   I took her out of the Marina every morning and was becoming quite competent.  The I sailed the Bay, getting more adventurous each day. I’d started writing again and found the sea swell calming. I was writing about 2000 words, this was more than I wrote back in my tiny apartment. I guess I was happier and able to concentrate here. I was really enjoying myself and looking forward to fulfilling my plans.

   Sitting enjoying a coffee and the mobile rang. I didn’t have many friends really and rarely had a call.

   “Hi David! This is Gemma. How are you?”

    It was a month since Gemma had come down and stayed a few nights in a hotel. My step brother was having some marital problems and he’d asked if his daughter Gemma could stay with me. I think  he thought it would give him a breathing space to sort out his marriage. She stayed and turned out to be a 19 year old vixen. We’d both got drunk and I was brave enough to go to her bedroom in the hotel and see if I could get into bed with her. She welcomed me and we had a night of fucking.

 “Hi Gemma” I said, wondering if she wanted more, and hoping she did. “How are you?”

   “Everything is good, thanks. Can I come down to see you again. You still out in your boat? That was so fun. Just for a few days before I go back to college.”

   I thought about it . . . for about 1 second. “Yes That will be fine. I’m staying on the boat now. You know the set up. I’ve spruced everything up now, so it’s looking ship-shape, as they say. The shower room is a bit cramped  If you will be comfortable with that then you are welcome.”

   “Oh David yes. That will be so good. Can I come in the morning and stay for three days? That won’t be too much trouble will it?”

   “No! Of course not. Call me and let me know what time you arrive and I’ll meet you at the station. Any idea what time?” I asked. I didn’t want to take the boat out and have to race back.

   “I was thinking of leaving early. Probably get there around 11ish. Is that ok?”

   “That sounds good. I’ll have a lie-in and wait to hear from you. See you tomorrow ” and I hung up.

*   *   *

   Next morning I didn’t get up early. I stayed in bed till eight. That was late for me. I had made a list out and went shopping. I needed to stock up. The store was a supermarket express, and they are the same throughout the country so I I knew my way around and was quick.

   I had a small fridge and freezer working off gas. I could only keep a couple of days food there. I stored tins and dry goods in a locker under some seating. And I bought some more wine, gin and whisky, juice and sparking water. I’d use all that myself without company.

   I got back to the boat and unpacked. Quick look around to check everything out. I didn’t know how it was going to pan out, whether Gemma wanted to sleep in my bed with me or on the lounge bed. I’d play it by ear. I hope for sharing and some sex with a gorgeous 19 year old . She was so hot and last time had been incredible. The first time I’d hade sex for several years and it is like riding a bike. You never forget.

   Leaving the boat and walking across to my tiny car I greeted a couple of other owners. The marina is quite a community and everyone speaks, if only a cheerful greeting. Maybe it was the environment, away from work and home, mortgages and bills, but I didn’t see anyone looking downcast.

   I drove to the train station and parked up. 20 minutes free parking for Railway business  the sign said. That would be long enough, the train was due in five minutes. I walked across to the station and waited on the concorde with the other ten or so people who were obviously there to welcome family or friends. I had a few minutes and tried to guess who they were meeting. A middle-aged  couple waiting for their university offspring? An older guy with a beard, looks like an academic might be waiting for a colleague, maybe a visiting lecturer. The there was a young guy: I bet he was waiting for his girlfriend.  There were other but I could see the train approaching slowly pulling into the station. This was the end of the line and the train slowed and stopped just short of the bumpers fixed to the track.

It always seems to take ages for the passengers to disembark so my thoughts went back to the waiting  crowd . Now the first passengers were coming through the barrier. Many had wheeled cases they were pulling and came through the wider barrier for disabled people. The standard ones seemed just too narrow for ease. How wrong you can be. The young guy welcomed another guy and they kissed. Then they walked off hand in hand, both good looking and looking like sports-guys. Got that wrong. The academic type met a young woman and they held hands looking at each other, not related I was sure, looked like a more romantic. Looked like they wanted to embrace but perhaps not here in the middle of the passengers streaming around them.

   Where was Gemma? People still emerging. Finally I saw her. She was hatting to a girl about the same age, nineteen or so. They were in animated conversation. Probably met on the train and chatted all the way. Gemma looked smart as usual, red jacket, plait and beret like I remember the first time I saw her.  Through the barrier and I stepped forward to greet her. She turned to the other girl as if to say goodbye but she didn’t.

   She turned back to me “David thank you so muck for putting up with me again” the she turned to the girl “This is Tina. She’s my best friend. I hope you don’t mind her coming too” 

  What did she mean? Had she brought along a friend without asking? We could manage but why hadn’t she asked.

   I held my hand out “Nice to meet you Tina” I said, smiling.

   “Thank you for having me, letting me stay with Gemma. “ I looked at her. 19 years old, long blond hair, baby blue eyes, short. Petit I guess with a good figure from what I could see. She was smartly dressed like Gemma, wearing a lightweight cream, almost blazer jacket over a sky-blue blouse and navy blue skirt with heels. They both looked stunning. But all my expectations of sex with Gemma were evaporating fast. Maybe last time was a one-off and Tina was her safety net.

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Love and kisses 

Jim

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

Hello Readers and Listeners, my Lovelies

Good News. Hannah Blackbird's short story Blown Out: The Dangers of Forbidden Attraction is waiting for you to read right now. You will love this story with the usual Blackbird excitement.

This contains material of explicit sexual nature. Bored and beautiful, Violet falls hard for Zed, a talented, drop-dead gorgeous photographer. But she's a princess and her father would never approve. Can the young lovers keep their passionate affair hidden or is the forbidden fairytale romance bound to come crashing down? Follow their sexually and emotionally charged journey in Blown Out.

The book starts thus:

   It was dark by the time Violet made it to the car. Just another Friday evening. She’d already said goodnight to her father. He hadn’t seemed to suspect a thing. Didn’t he see it? Didn’t he hear the mad, racing beat of her heart? It felt like a newly caged bird, trying to burst its way out of her chest. Thump. Thump. Thump. Did he know? It felt as though the world revolved around her deceit. just another Friday evening.

 

   “What is it tonight?” he’d asked. He always asked but of course, she read too far into it and felt like he already suspected something.

   “Just the orchestra,” Her voice sounded strange and she tried to set it right. “They’re doing Mozart and then Stravinsky’s Rite of Spring. I love that piece.” She’d looked up the program online, of course, feeling like a criminal the whole time. “It might go on until late,” she added.

   “I don’t know how you can stand it,” he’d yawned as she walked with a forced casualness from the room. Her shoes clicked along the hard floors, the sound interspersed by the occasional heavy rug. Ralph was at the door. They didn’t speak until after he’d closed the car door behind her and was in the driver’s seat.

   Then he sighed.

   “It’d be pointless to tell you how crazy this is, wouldn’t it?” he said. He was watching her in the rear-view mirror. Violet couldn’t meet his eyes.

   “I’m not asking you to do anything,” she said. “I just know

you’re too smart to get around. And I’d rather have you know

about it than chase me.”

   “I don’t really know if I should take that as a compliment,” Ralph mused. He tapped out a beat on the steering wheel and went into his pocket for chewing gum, his eyes still focused on her. “Vi, I can’t afford to lose this job.”

   “I know.” She met his gaze then. “I know. And I wouldn’t let that happen. Just do this one thing. Please?”

   He didn’t say anything.

   “How’s Roma, anyway?” Violet surprised herself by remembering his girlfriend’s name. “Weren’t you going to propose?”

   Ralph blew out a sigh.

   “I plan to. Just – finding a moment.”

  “Must be nice,” Vi said. “Not needing permission to be in love.”

   Ralph snorted. “Must be nice living a life of obscene luxury.”

   “Prison is prison,” Violet said. “Doesn’t matter if it looks nice on the outside.”

   Ralph groaned.

   “Fine! Enough with the theatrics! See this, kid. I won’t stop you but you get caught, it’s all you, okay?” He twisted in his

seat to look at her, his blue eyes shaded with concern. “Vi, I

don’t want to see you hurt. Bottom line. You understand?

You’re playing with fire. You do know that, right?”

   She knew it. But fire was pretty to look at and it warmed her in the most addictive way. She hadn’t felt this way since – no. She frowned and tried to expel the thought. Don’t go there.

   “Vi!” Ralph was still looking at her. “I’m talking third-degree burns if you get caught. Is he really worth it?”

   She bit her lip and looked down at her hands. They shook a little and she sat on them.

   “Yes. I’m sorry but yes,” She looked up as Zed approached the car. “He’s – everything.”

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Jim

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