Labor Day weekend and the Saga of the Porno Queen

It's been a long while since I've been this glad to see a weekend come, let alone a three day weekend. As all of my faithful readers know, I have a day job that keeps the Beautiful Boy and I from totally living on the streets (no, we both have day jobs, but you know me and the hyperbole). This week has been a hard one on us both -- keeping us hopping with the stress and so exhausted at night, that neither one of us had much desire for the other. And trust me when I tell you that is a situation that never happens.

This weekend, we have plans to do nothing more than lay about in bed and enjoy each other's company for at least one day. I must admit that I have that delicious urge to sit at the computer and put the next Rick and Dave installment to "paper" as well. There will be much hedonism in our home and I cannot wait!

I had a lovely email from a new friend -- read that to mean a new reader -- who wanted to know what drew me to writing erotica.

I would love to tell you that there's some dark story about secret perversions laced with kinky toys and willing submissives. I do love sex, I really really do. The act of making love, for me, is a whole mind/body experience that sends me to new planes of pleasure. And I wish I could use that as the reason. But the truth is, the subject fascinates me. I found, early on, a talent for writing vivid sex scenes and my nature has always run towards the overly romantic and dramatic. To be able to utilize that talent into writing my erotic and romantic stories is a plus and appeals to me. But the writing of these stories, how these characters come together in sexual exploits really does capture my interest. I write them more as a means of voyeurism than any other reason. Not to mention my need to get the details exactly right.

I love my romances, but I love my sex on camera, right there to be enjoyed and observed. To make my readers into willing participants in the lovemaking. To be one myself. No holds barred, no carefully couched terms, no overly silly terms. Pure, raw, unadulterated, let's-get-down-and-dirty sex that's just as real as the flesh of my....

I think he's been in bed alone long enough, don't you? Off to enjoy my weekend. I hope you enjoy yours just as much.

With love,

Siobhan

And don't forget my short fiction currently available on Amazon's Kindle bookstore --  His Man Friday and His Man Saturday. 

 

Breathing is good...

Between the day job sucking my soul away, my Beautiful Boy needing his time when I come home, and the Cat deciding that her rightful place is in front of the lap top (and forcing me to type around her), I'm finding that there are not enough hours in the day. I'm beginning to frazzle a little around the edges.

I did manage to do my homework, to get ready for His Man Sunday and have decided that the plot idea I had -- of leveling a charge of domestic terrorism against Rick -- isn't going to work. It would be too involved for the intended villain to set up and just too difficult to pull off. So, I've decided to go back to my original idea, which will work far better and will get my poor Rick in a very bad way...thanks to this very naughty person. I'll be writing this weekend!

And with that, I think I shall head off to that wonderful bed and see how fares the Beautiful Boy. Mind you, before I do, I must leave you with this to urge you to your own dreamland...

May your dreams be as sweet as mine will be tonight.

 With love,

Siobhan 

 

Sexy Sunday

I still have a bit of research to do for His Man Sunday, just to make sure I have all of my duckies in a row. Then I can start writing. I must have my details correct, you know.

In the meantime, I've come to you -- my faithful readers -- for help. I do hope you can help me. I am in need of a name for my new character. A lady lawyer, very intelligent and well versed in Constitutional law. She'll be a bit older than than Dave and Rick, and feisty. She's packing some curves, too -- not a skinny lass, our lady lawyer. And I have plans for her in His Man Monday. So, we'll be with us for at least two stories.

What can you come up with? I can't wait to hear. Put your suggestions in the comments and I'll put them all together and let you vote on the one you like the best.

In the meantime, how about a sexy lawyer of our dreams?

She's not as curvy as our lass will be but she's certainly got that lovely set of globes in the front. My Beautiful Boy is giving her the eye right now. Should I be jealous? 

With love,

Siobhan

 

Congratulations to the winners!!

Thank you, everyone who entered! Winners, your gift copies have been sent to you and you should have them in your email address. Congratulations!

We'll have to do this again soon. How about next month with the new story? And you can tell me what you would like to see as prizes.

For now, congratulations to the two winners. And for those who didn't win, a consolation picture below:

a Rafflecopter giveaway

With love,

Siobhan

  

So, who won?

Edin Road Press and I will be announcing winners later this evening. I can't wait!

In the meantime, someone posted these and I thought -- oh my, she knows my Beautiful Boy and I. Did she post those for us? I simply must share! I got us both a bar of soap since we were "read for filth."

And you wonder why we get along so well. This does help. 

With love,

Siobhan

 

Tell me what the boys in the back room will have...

** Don't forget the contest is still ongoing. Tomorrow night, at midnight, will be the end and I'll be picking my winners this weekend.**

Nothing like a sensuous nude to perk up an otherwise dull day...don't you think? The exquisite lines of the body, the curves of the hip and buttock and breast. The vision of the soul peering from the eyes. You fall in love, feel an insatiable lust, or just the yearning to touch and caress.

I think what strikes me most about this lovely young lass is that she seems to be her own, with a marked lack of surgical or chemical enhancement. That to me is the most beautiful. I remember the movie Calendar Girls, where the older women of Devonshire (England) did a nude calendar to raise money for cancer awareness. The body in all of its glorious beauty, the way the Creator made it, is the most sensual being that ever existed. Thus proving that enhancements don't make you sexy; knowing your own worth and beauty make you sexy. Something I learn daily from my Beautiful Boy.

The model's name is Jenna Lea Deforke. For you, my handsome lads -- who are also beautiful in your own way and give me daily cause to worship you.

With love, 

Siobhan

It's all in the fingering

I must thank the lovely ladies at Pimpin' Reads for hosting me today. And they've got a giveaway running as well. So, you can enter here for mine own and there for the PR giveaway with four winners getting a copy of each story in the series thus far. Click on the Pimpin' Reads link to go to their site. And you can click here for mine. I do hope you'll enter. And remember, the contest ends this Friday at midnight with winners chosen this weekend.

In the meantime, we had a most interesting evening last night. Beautiful Boy went to visit his Mum and came home with his guitar. He hasn't played in so long, I'd almost forgotten that he could. He's classically trained, you understand -- plays several styles. My favorite is his Bach variations. And he played some flamenco for me as well. I love guitar music and would love to learn but I will never be in his league.

So, to celebrate, I thought I'd post this handsome man and his guitar. Enjoy....

Although, I must say, with a fretboard like that, I could most definitely practice my fingering, Rather gives new meaning to the phrase, "power chords."

With love,

Siobhan