Win a FREE copy of The Balcony!

A little while ago I released a flash-flash erotic story, The Balcony. :)

Flash-flash fiction pieces are super-short five-minute reads... a tasty and tantalising tease.

Excerpt: The temptress is exploring once again, her arms and hands like a searching octopus seeking out a prey to devour. Fingertips brush the waistband of weathered jeans, revelling in the success of locating the snap. Pop, zip, slide, and she makes her way in, barely concentrating in the onslaught of the lips now nibbling her earlobe. Oh, the distraction of such a sensation, interrupting her concentration and making her tremble in her boots. But oh, and then, she finds her way in, snaking her fingers inside and grabbing hold of her beautiful prize.

The reward as her fingers wrap around hot cock - moans in her ear, and hands grabbing at her hips to pull her backwards. A wriggle, a writing, and denim is freed, falling to ankles while palms massage her her buttocks and shove the skirt up to her waist. Her eyes are closed once again, savouring the feeling of rubbing together; she leans forward over the rail, pushing harder with her butt, grinding against beautiful hot hardness. And finally, achingly, the first word escapes her.

“Now.”


Buy Link (It's only 99c): http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/343972?ref=BethOwyn

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I'm giving away five copies of The Balcony. Entry is free and open worldwide to anyone who's an adult. Lucky you!

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Win a FREE copy of my book!

You may recall my super-hot flash-flash erotic story, Office Party. :)

Flash-flash fiction pieces are super-short five-minute reads... a tasty and tantalising tease.

Excerpt: “God, I want you,” I whisper through clenched teeth. He smirks, shakes his head, and continues his assault. He knows how public this is, how many people could be watching our display. He’s enjoying just how trapped I feel, of being forced to show decorum. A waitress is moving between people, her tray of champagne flutes poised on one arm. His fingers continue their relentless movement, driving me steadily towards the point of no return.

All I want to do is wrap my arms around his neck, as he brings me closer and closer to the edge. I want to feel his naked body against mine, taste the salty sweat on his body. I want to feel him swell inside me as the crescendo builds within us both. I want to smell the desperation in him, taste the pleasure in the electrified air. I try to concentrate on an intelligent facial expression, but I fail, and the wine glass in my hand barely avoids spilling its contents all over the floor.

His eyes widen with excitement as he correctly guesses just how close I am.

Buy Link (It's only 99c): http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/176632?ref=BethOwyn

My pages:
Google+: http://plus.google.com/+BethOwyn
Twitter: http://twitter.com/BethOwyn

I'm giving away five copies of Office Party. Entry is free and open worldwide to anyone who's an adult. Lucky you!

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New Release - The Massage

New Release
The Massage - Beth Owyn $0.99

"...if you keep that up I'm going to show you a fountain, so you'll know how good you are." She smiled provocatively, bit her lower lip, and kept up her concentration, milking his glorious cock and eyeing the precum dribbling everywhere as she worked. Before long he was thrusting his hips off the table to meet her hand...

Mandy's in serious financial trouble, so her boss Rick has offered her a new role with excellent pay. But is it the kind of work Mandy wants to do? And why does he keep calling her Monique? The Massage is a 2000-word short story of an ordinary girl who gets a glimpse of an extraordinary working world...

Five minutes of fabulous... adventure.

$0.99 Available for Kindle, Nook, Sony Reader, iPad and more.
Smashwords link: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/359499?ref=BethOwyn

It's been a while between releases

so as a reward for you patience, I've released a new short story! Just what you wanted.

The temptress is exploring once again, her arms and hands like a searching octopus seeking out a prey to devour. Fingertips brush the waistband of weathered jeans, revelling in the success of locating the snap. Pop, zip, slide, and she makes her way in, barely concentrating in the onslaught of the lips now nibbling her earlobe. Oh, the distraction of such a sensation, interrupting her concentration and making her tremble in her boots. But oh, and then, she finds her way in, snaking her fingers inside and grabbing hold of her beautiful prize. 

The reward as her fingers wrap around hot cock - moans in her ear, and hands grabbing at her hips to pull her backwards. A wriggle, a writing, and denim is freed, falling to ankles while palms massage her her buttocks and shove the skirt up to her waist. Her eyes are closed once again, savouring the feeling of rubbing together; she leans forward over the rail, pushing harder with her butt, grinding against beautiful hot hardness. And finally, achingly, the first word escapes her. 

“Now.”

A beautiful woman is waiting on the balcony... she knows exactly what she wants, and she doesn't care who might be watching. Five minutes of faptastic fun. The Balcony is hot and explicit and only 99c. http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/343972
Available for browser, Kindle, PDF, Epub (iPad/iBook/Nook/Sony Reader/Kobo/Stanza/Aldiko/Adobe Digital Edition), Rich Text, LRF and Palm Doc.

The price is right!

Hello lovelies! My short & sweet little something still lives, and is FREE until the end of July, using the code SW100 - just click on Buy then enter the code at checkout, and there's five minutes of fun for your reading pleasure :)

Click: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/176632

Office Party now released - flash-flash five-minute erotic short story

Exciting stuff! My latest "flash-flash" erotic short story is up for sale. It's only a five-minute read, but then again, it's also only 99c and available in browser, Kindle, PDF, Epub (iPad/iBook/Nook/Sony Reader/Kobo/Stanza/Aldiko/Adobe Digital Edition), Rich Text, LRF and Palm Doc.

“God, I want you,” I whisper through clenched teeth. He smirks, shakes his head, and continues his assault. He knows how public this is, how many people could be watching our display. He’s enjoying just how trapped I feel, of being forced to show decorum. A waitress is moving between people, her tray of champagne flutes poised on one arm. His fingers continue their relentless movement, driving me steadily towards the point of no return. 

All I want to do is wrap my arms around his neck, as he brings me closer and closer to the edge. I want to feel his naked body against mine, taste the salty sweat on his body. I want to feel him swell inside me as the crescendo builds within us both. I want to smell the desperation in him, taste the pleasure in the electrified air. I try to concentrate on an intelligent facial expression, but I fail, and the wine glass in my hand barely avoids spilling its contents all over the floor. 

His eyes widen with excitement as he correctly guesses just how close I am.

Office Party is a 1500-word short erotic story of a woman whose skirt is a little too short, and a man who knows exactly how to pleasure her - even if someone might see.
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Excerpt - "Work Function" - Flash-flash fiction

“God, I want you,” I whisper through clenched teeth. He smirks, shakes his head, and continues his assault. He knows how public this is, how many people could be watching our display. He’s enjoying just how trapped I feel, of being forced to show decorum. A waitress is moving between people, her tray of champagne flutes poised on one arm. His fingers continue their relentless movement, driving me steadily towards the point of no return.

All I want to do is wrap my arms around his neck, as he brings me closer and closer to the edge. I want to feel his naked body against mine, taste the salty sweat on his body. I want to feel him swell inside me as the crescendo builds within us both. I want to smell the desperation in him, taste the pleasure in the electrified air. I try to concentrate on an intelligent facial expression, but I fail, and the wine glass in my hand barely avoids spilling its contents all over the floor.

His eyes widen with excitement as he correctly guesses just how close I am.