Sudden Sex: 69 Sultry Short Stories

Genre

Quickie Erotica

Blurb

My stories, At the Car Wash and The Not-So-Blushing Bride, appear in this hot quickie erotica anthology.

Maybe one of the hidden benefits of everyone being so darn busy is the rise of the quickie! No one writes fresh fiction on quick sex better than Alison Tyler who has probably inspired more time-efficient trysts that any other eroticist. Whether at the office with your boss, in a restaurant restroom or naughty nooners with your long-time love, Tyler’s Sudden Sex will have you dialing up a booty call stat!

Alison Tyler says: “My favorite short stories brand new. Crisp and focused, taut and tight. The pieces in this collection are waiting for you to slide them on, button the fly, then turn and admire how well they fit your kink. Because—as everyone who knows me understands by now—I’m all about the kink. This collection features BDSM, spanking, toys, tools, girls gone bad and men who need it just as bad. I’ve assembled stories from writers I’ve worked with for nearly two decades as well as wordsmiths who are new to me. What do the pieces have in common? Each one maxes out at 1500 words. That’s not a lot of small talk. We’ve cut the awkward getting to know you phase and instead parked you right up at the point. We’re past first base, past second, on our way to third. His hand is under your skirt; her palm is on your cock—we’re all adults here—no need to fight the fact that sometimes what we crave is simple: sudden sex.”

Take a breath. Bite your lip. Get ready to get off.

Excerpt

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Harriet considered her outfit carefully. She needed access, and she needed it fast. Also, she had to be able to hide what she was doing; she wanted a cheap, exciting thrill, not a warrant for her arrest and a restraining order.

After some deliberation, she chose a formfitting black top that never failed to make her feel sexy, and a loose, floaty, knee-length skirt, also in black. Granted, she’d put together a dark-colored outfit that would absorb heat to wear on one of the hottest days of the year, but she’d be fine; thankfully, she had air-conditioning in the car. Plus, the very idea of what she was about to do was already making her feel all hot and bothered, so it wouldn’t make much difference.

What really mattered, after all, was what they would be wearing. Or, more accurately, what they wouldn’t be wearing. Harriet had deliberately not cleaned her car for ages then chosen a day with record temperatures to take it to the hand car wash. Why?

Because she lived for danger and naughty sexual escapades. A visit to the hand car wash where several shirtless, muscular men would clean her car while she sat inside with her hand down her knickers was definitely in order. It had been on her dirty bucket list for some time and having already ticked off several other items, it was time for her to give the filthy car wash fantasy a try.

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