Tuesday 12 May 2015

Reading eBooks can be completely free.

 How to read latest free eBooks




 This post is for those who would like to read eBooks, but do not wish to purchase an eBook reader, such as a Kindle or Nook. Fortunately, if you have the capability to read this post, you have the capability to read any eBook. Free reader apps are available on all major sites that sell eBooks. They can be downloaded in seconds and work perfectly.

Because an eBook is free, it doesn't mean it's of substandard quality, many authors, including top selling, make books free purely for promotional reasons. Many are only free for only a short time while others remain permanently free. At no cost whatsoever, every genre is available; there are no limitations.

These apps are not restricted to free books, they can also be used to purchase books. Signing up to Amazon, Smashwords, Barnes and Noble etc, takes only moments and will provide you with enough e-books to last a lifetime.All in all, I consider a free eBook reader app to be as good as it gets, don't delay, download one today.

Smashwords Digital E-Book Reader. http://www.adobe.com/solutions/ebook/digital-editions/download.html

At Amazon-Simply enter your e-mail address in a box that is provided on the sales page of all eBooks; a download link will be sent in seconds.

 I will list some of the latest freebies and minimum price books and update as more become available. Below, a few from the erotica genre.

   You Don't Know Half Of It.   https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/395200

Penalties in the Locker Room by Christie St Claire  http://www.amazon.com/Christie-St-Claire/e/B00JHQAIC8/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_pop_1


Ginger by Rose W Erotic Adventure Smashwords free https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/426065 

Workers Playtime Roy Station Saucy Erotica free Smashwords https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/312775




   

Sunday 3 May 2015

Month of Megan

Month of Megan


Megan Is Always Ready for Sex

Before choosing a vacation, it's advisable to ensure its destination is equipped to cater for personal preferences. Exactly as Megan did. After traveling from America to Spain, a month without hard cock slamming into her would seem an eternity. Therefore, she arranged to spend it with an unseen internet friend, on the understanding, he would fuck her at every opportunity. Megan is hyper sexual, which basically means she constantly craves sex. However, far from viewing her diagnosis negatively, she positively thrives on its treatment, maximum daily dosage.    

Megan's month in Spain is initiated after a partner agreement that allows them to do whatever they choose, without any contact whatsoever.  In an on off relationship, the separation time  will decide if they truly need each other, if so, it will be marriage. A simple chance remark on an internet forum, regarding her situation, sees Jake playing host to Megan. Although from England, most of his time is spent in an idyllic Spanish village; his bungalow there is where Megan is taken.

It was such a rushed and crazy arrangement that Jake became apprehensive. Was her promise of endless sex unlikely to come to fruition? Was he about to endure the most tiresome month of his life? Fear not! Within hours of meeting, he simply adores her, and Yes, she really does want to be plied with uninhibited sex. Unable to believe she has landed at his door; her demure captivates the whole village.

Initially in the privacy of their bungalow, Jake provides the constant sex she needs. Uncomplaining, she happily masturbates after wearing him out. Seeking help makes sense, it will delight both Megan and his close friend Santos. Given the green, it's not only Santos. Megan's fingers and tongue release shy village girl Rosita from her sexual darkness.

Sex shops in Barcelona, deserted beaches, the bungalow and its grounds; Megan gives and takes in incredible situations. Any age or shape, if a man/woman has an agreeable disposition, she finds it a pleasure to welcome them between her legs.

 There can only ever be one Megan, a slut you can only fall in love with. Read every explicit moment of her entire catalog of romps in The Month of Megan.





Amazon Link. http://geni.us/qoV  

All stores on Amazon.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/283720

Free apps to read this book can be obtained at both sites.

          

       

   

Friday 1 May 2015

Mutual Approval


Husband Approves


Familiarity, Complacency, a sex life should never be allowed to deteriorate.




It's only after Helen enjoys alleyway gropes with a stranger, that she and husband Alan recognize the inexcusable neglect of their sex life. Despite the strangers hands spending only a brief time inside her underwear, Helen's arousal scales heights not achieved for years. Consequently, her arousal becomes Alan's too. A suddenly horny Helen is an exciting prospect and he intends to maintain her that way.

Never holding secrets, Helen had revealed the incident the moment she arrived home. Following honest and critical discussion, it became obvious that a reluctance to express wanton desire creates sexual dreariness. Their appraisal concludes her alleyway incident to be a blessing in disguise. Their sex life was out of hibernation, and both vowed, no matter what, it would never sink to such depths again.


Purchase the full 2019 update at Amazon and Smashwords.
Amazon link http://geni.us/2vYe

Mutual Approval by [Station., Roy]
    
     

Monday 15 December 2014

Winning the Lottery is such a Burden

Lottery Hell

When I won the lottery I thought all my problems were solved. I'd no idea of the mental stress that came with £12m. Lottery advisors suggested I should enjoy, but not waste my fortune. Problems started only a few days later when I was forced to make an agonising decision.

Having won a vast amount on the Saturday lottery draw, Wednesday was here in the blink of an eye. There had been no time to consider the the pros and cons of continuing to play it and I panicked. With my mind confused, it was impossible to make a balanced choice. Bewildered, I took a huge gamble and decided to play. The moment the numbers had been called I regretted it-what a disaster-never won a single penny.

If only that had been the end of it, that same indecision has continued for almost three months now. Twice a week my thoughts are in turmoil. I was able to calm down a little when I won a further £10, but overall, I'm well over £20 down since my huge win. Some people have won the lottery twice, but I doubt I'm lucky enough to join their ranks. My sensible side is telling me to stop playing, and I should listen, but my reckless side always has the last word and my fortune is slowly frittering away.

And that's not my only nightmare, I now have to worry about the crisis that Christmas will bring. In the past, I never once bought a round of drinks for my friends; if I break that habit they may feel I'm flaunting my money in their face. It's the same predicament with the window cleaner, milkman, refuse collectors and paper boy. Tipping for the first time could send them scurrying around the neighbourhood, telling all and sundry that I've become a flash show off?

I sometimes wish that someone else had won and I could simply have my pound back; however, it would be so selfish to saddle another with my problems. I'll soldier on best I can, someone, somewhere, may be carrying a heavier burden than my millions. My chauffeur does the lottery and I've began to worry about him winning. What would happen to me if he did? It's the same fear with my other staff, cleaners, au pair etc. Would they honour their verbal month's notice agreement. All I can do is pray they don't win, the pressure of finding new staff is something I don't need. Unfortunately, problems such are these will always be lying in wait for wealthy chaps such as me.


Tuesday 28 October 2014

Warming to Sexy Games.





What's the final result of a flirty adult game?





Camper van enthusiasts, Susie and Paul, devise a sexy game surrounding Susie's ever growing suntan. The fun loving married couple arrive at the same secluded beauty spot each weekend. While dreamily basking topless, Susie opens her eyes and is shocked to find landowner Greg looking down at her. Somewhat confused, she bluffs of being a regular topless bather. Her saucy deceit allows permanent flaunting of her breasts.  Fortunately, he happens to be the warmest and most amicable man they could ever wish to meet. Instant friends, the three begin to enjoy the summer in perfect isolation.  Lovers of dirty talk, during sex, Susie and Paul fantasize about a threesome with Greg.

   Their idyllic location and unconcerned atmosphere paves the way for Greg to assist Paul in applying Susie's sun-cream. Rules of their sexy game demand that more flesh is revealed after each application. Down to a teeny bikini bottom, and thrilled at Greg's touch across her breasts, they anticipate his hands among the folds of her pussy. However, the ultimate outcome and its reason was never envisaged, not even during their wildest fantasy. A good feeling story, with lots of progressive and enjoyable sex.

Suntan's finishing touches

  



Description of erotic Ebook -Suntan Notion by Roy Station. It can be found on Amazon.






Thursday 22 May 2014

Swap Smoking for Sex.

Does less Smoking mean more Sex?

Buck Before Quitting






While many viewed the latest increase on a packet of Cigarettes to be extortion, up to £10, it delighted my friend Buck who wished it had been more. Deciding to quit the 40 a day habit, Buck now has excess money and can afford regular visits to his local brothel.

‘Fucking sure beats coughing,’ he says. And when asked if he missed a satisfying smoke afterwards-he replied, ‘Inhaling a succulent breast provides better satisfaction.’

While we all miss him in the local pub, we don't begrudge him his new horny lifestyle. If only I could join him! Unfortunately, I never opted to smoke. Had I done so, I too could have quit and found myself with lots of spare money. Buck suggested I start smoking now, he reasoned-‘Cigarettes will cost £20 a packet in the near future, people who quit then will become wealthy, probably have enough money to live in a brothel permanently.’

Buck Without Cigarettes





I don' have a head for finances, but I will have to give his advice some thought. Meanwhile, I'll stick with my right hand,-at least there are no nicotine stains on it.

Sunday 2 March 2014

Enjoy a Modern Sex Life.

Nothing stays the same, and that includes sex. Something new always comes along, and in no time at all we are left wondering how on earth we managed without it. This is a little tale that reveals how I manage to stay in touch with modern trends. 

Do you know what you're doing?




Have a Modern Sex Life.

It was during the fifth or possibly sixth beer, that our discussion arrived at sex. My best friend Albert and I have a wonderful, honest, relationship, similar to the one I once had with my wife. He asked how my sex life was and I had to admit that it was as infrequent as it was dull.

“That’s because you’re no longer a mystery; you need to surprise her, give her a shock.”
“Going home early would do that.”
“Roy! Your kids are married and gone; you should be having the sex of your lives. Try bending her over the settee or take her on the kitchen floor.”
“Taking her to chemist for indigestion and headache pills is as far as I go nowadays.”
“Don’t tell me you’re not up to date with seduction techniques?”
“Techniques? Couple of lagers topped up with a few brandies and knickers off, is that no longer the order of the day?
“Naw, naw naw; that’s primitive; it’s all about Bodisim; it’s the new thing.”
“Bodisim! What the fuck’s Bodisim?”
“Unless you want her legs to stay closed forever, you must learn. It’s a mystical art of stripping your woman naked and then belting her arse until it’s red raw.”
“Is this beer getting to you???”
“It’s no wind up. Bodisim was invented by a woman whose hair turned grey on her fiftieth birthday.”
“How did she come up with that?”

“She was so depressed that she jay walked across the road to buy a colourful wig. A posh city bloke, in a Rolls Royce, smacked into her and she landed open legged on top of his Spirit of Ecstasy. Her bum was badly bruised and she was in agony, but she orgasmed five times before the emergency crew pulled her off it. From that day on, she couldn’t enjoy sex without a painful arse.”

“Interesting as that is, how will it help me?”
“Because that aching ass was a milestone; just like the first woman who burnt her bra when she had sore nipples, another piece of history in the making.”
“Surely you know that I haven’t got a Rolls Royce.”
“You don’t need a posh car to belt your loved one; that Spirit of Ecstasy was only the spark. You’ve got a bike, use an inner tube.”
“So, if I belt my wife’s ass with an inner tube, she’ll be mad for sex?”
“Take my word for it; in fact get some Viagra, she’ll keep you at it all night.”

I enjoy being drunk; it stopped me from feeling embarrassed when I asked the girl in the chemist for Viagra, in fact,I asked for it in quite a loud voice. I wanted everyone in the shop to know that they were in the presence of a stud.

“You’re fucking late home again you drunken cunt.”

My wife’s voice seemed to be lacking its feminine charm, but armed with my new carnival knowledge, she’d soon need an abacus to keep count of her orgasms. After calling me every name under the sun for an hour or so, she went upstairs for her evening bath. I waited until steam began to escape beneath the door and crept in gripping my lengthy inner tube. Perfect, she was naked and bent over the bath testing the water.

“What happened then?” Albert asked, in the pub a few days later.

“Well, I’d overlooked something most important; she was still having treatment for bum blisters.”
“Oh yeah, you spilled that boiling coffee on her arse when she was sunbathing in the garden.”
“Anyway, I managed to land two really powerful strokes. Hearing her yell, I thought your information was working. It roused rather than aroused her; she grabbed me by the balls and literally threw me in the air.”

“The black eye?”
“From a right hook on the way down.”
“I’m afraid your wife must be one of those rare women who are not suited to Bodisim. She’s what you call a Domontricks  Massacarist. Fortunately, I know how to make those horny too.”

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