December Ink

'...if you’re looking for a hot book to share with your lover, this is definitely the one to get you in the mood.'

2012-01-28T11:51:00.001-08:00

Fabulous four raven review for Gritty: Rough Erotic Fiction over at Black Raven Reviews. You have to love a review that starts with:

This book is so raw that this reviewer was covered in blushes head to toe as she read it. My DH actually felt my head to see if I was running a fever…that’s until I shared with him.

Fabulous! :)

And thanks to Alison Tyler for giving me the heads up on this. Somehow it totally slipped past me.

To read the whole review go HERE. I love a review where the whole book is broken down by story. So, thanks to Tamara for taking the time to do just that!

XOXO
Sommer

In case you missed it...

2012-01-04T06:04:00.000-08:00

According to Violet Blue and December Ink's gots one! woohoo! One of the top 12 sex books of 2011, that is!

Thanks to Violet and all of you who've read Gritty: Rough Erotic Fiction. For all who bought it, rated it, and commented it on it in 2011...You rock. :)

XOXO
Sommer

Get Me, Got Me, Good

2012-01-04T06:02:00.000-08:00

Another December Ink short went up yesterday. An oldie but a hottie (and a fave in the humor department) called Get Me, Got Me, Good. This erotic romantic comedy is available at ARe, Bookstrand, 1 Place for Romance and on Kindle. Ta and da.

On The Sly

2011-12-30T09:43:00.000-08:00

Fresh ink. It's been a while :)

On The Sly is now up at ARe, Bookstrand, Smashwords and winging it's way to Kindle.

Faith has a bit of a run in with her morning coffee. Good thing it's only her and James in the office. Handsome James. Sexy James...Surely she can clean up lickety split on the office bathroom without him noticing. Yeah they've been flirting hot and heavy since she started, but he's a gentleman. And though its forbidden, popping in the office shower'd really be no big deal...right? It's not like anyone might walk in on her or anything...

For ADULTS ONLY

Ta and da. Happy New Year's Eve-Eve.

XOXO
Sommer
p.s. back soon with some spiffy news regarding one of my favorite projects...evah!

Just plain sweet: Free Free Free!

2011-12-08T11:26:00.000-08:00

Own a Kindle? You can borrow my novella BITTERSWEET ( a BDSMy tale of love and lust and ya know, dirty stuff) for free. True story. Go HERE for details.

I'm super stoked about that. It's like being part of an invisible library. I get a tingle just thinking about being borrowed by so many people...*ahem*. Is it warm in here?

XOXO
Sommer
p.s. spread the love, tell your friends, your neighbors, your mailman, your dentist. Everyone needs to stock their Kindle with some naughty goodies for the holiday season :)

Fresh ink. Now in print...

2011-08-04T07:54:00.001-07:00

Wanderlust. Chopped in half (from about 777 pages). Reasonably sized print and much cheaper than that monster would have been. It's available already on Createspace HERE and coming soon to Amazon.com

:D

Wanderlust

2011-07-15T09:58:00.001-07:00

Really Blake is floundering through a life that doesn't make her happy. She realizes the humor in the poor little rich girl scenario, but it doesn't make it any less true. She's married to the man her father picked and having mindless affairs to punish them all. Really thinks Johnny Rose will be one more affair in that vein. Big, brawny, shaved bald and bad-ass, he's just what she's craving. Until he puts her in her place--right off the bat. Then Really's intrigued. But once he gets her in his bed...then Really's hooked. What follows is a road trip, east coast to west, and an amazing amount of self discovery, sexual and otherwise, along the way.

INTRODUCTION:

Not long ago I asked the question:

"Would you follow me? If I did a serial? Would you show up to find out what happens? I have a million projects that I'm juggling and there is a piece missing. A spark in my belly that makes me know I'm doing something solely selfish. Something flirty and fun, nasty and dirty. The most decadent of all: something just for me. No one else.
That's what Wanderlust will be. This is my little book. Written on the fly. Piece by piece. In between all the craziness of life…Are you in?"

What resulted was a multi-month journey cross country. Me, Aurelia, Johnny and some folks they met along the way. And a bunch of readers who stuck with me through thick and thin. Readers who showed up every day, gently pointed out errors, cheered me and my characters on and gave me a huge ego boost by anticipating every single chapter.

If you are patient you can still go find Wanderlust on my blog and read backwards from the first entry. If you are impatient like me, I’ve put it together as one document for purchase. This is 88,000+ words of rough sex, self discovery, abandon, experimenting, pain, lust, love, laughter, raw confessions and excitement.

I’ve left the format in blog form. Instead of chapter breaks you have a number at the top of each section. That represents a blog. Unusual, but I like keeping to the original.

If you didn’t take the original journey with us, I welcome you aboard and hope you’ll send me feedback when you’re done, if you feel moved to do so. This is the longest thing I’ve ever written and I looked forward to and enjoyed every moment of it. And I did it all with a bunch of people watching and waiting on me. With all those eyes studying my daily output. Seems I’m more of an exhibitionist than I ever imagined!

So buckle up, we’re off and we won’t be stopping until we hit the nearest diner or no-tell motel. It’s going to be a wild ride.

XOXO
Sommer
7/14/11

Please be warned this title contains: BDSM elements, sex outdoors, rough sex, M/F/F sex, F/F sex, forced seduction scenarios, spanking and humiliation and more. This title is intended for ADULTS ONLY.

1
He walked into the room balancing a tray that held martini glasses. His stocky frame, shaved head and fighter’s jaw looked off balance in the tux my father made his servers wear. I did a double take but pulled my attention back to Jackson.

“You in there, Really?” He’d been talking about a new corporation that dealt in prosthetic limbs.

“Aurelia’s easily distracted,” my father said to Jackson. Easy to joke when you’re a big enough deal that you can not only run a multi-million dollar company but handpick your daughter’s husband. No matter how repugnant she found him.

My biggest mistake in life was saying yes to my father’s request to marry Jackson Sealy.

“I’m fine,” I said, bored with them both. “I just need a drink.”
They way he moved reminded me of a boxer or just a street thug. He always held his body in a wide stance so his core was stable. The tray looked balanced perfectly on his enormous hand but he appeared to be able to drop it—or use it as a shield—in an instant. I watched those startling blue eyes scan the room—always on the ready. For what? A flying glass of Merlot? Ninjas?

I snorted and no one paid a lick of attention. A bunch of investment bankers and traders wasn’t what I considered a rocking good time or a hopping bunch of people to hang out with. I pushed through the crowd, leaving the two men in my life to talk about me as if I were a prop in their day to day living.

I sneaked up behind him—partly to amuse myself—and tapped his broad shoulder with my finger. He didn’t jump but he did turn in one smooth motion, his body aware and vigilant for attack. A scar bisected his eyebrow and I fought the urge to touch it. I had never wanted to kiss a stranger worse in my life.

And I wasn’t even drunk. Yet.

“Hi, there.” I studied him openly. If he didn’t like it he could quit. Full lips that seemed almost too pink for a man. Stubble sprouted out of his chin even though he appeared to have just shaved recently. His jaw was sharp, his cheekbones sharper. The only reaction he showed to me—besides polite boredom—was a barely noticeable narrowing of the eyes.

Something low in my belly tumbled over itself and a cold tickle of fear and excitement shivered up my back.

“Miss,” he said.

I tsked at him, fucking with him, amusing myself in this sea of yawners. I wiggled my wedding set at him and his eyes tracked the gems and white-gold like a predator tracking its next meal. “You should always check. Technically, I’m a ma’am.”

“Ma’am?” he amended.

“I see a whole tray of those horrible martinis. Could I bother you to get me a wine?”

“Red, white or blush?” he asked. Now that we were face to face—barely a piece of paper could fit between us because of the crowd—he looked everywhere but directly at me.

“Come on…um…” I waited.

He looked at me.

“My name is Aurelia. A horrible Latin name if I’m not mistaken. Which is why everyone calls me Really.”

He just kept looking at me.

“And you are?”

“Johnny,” he said, clenching his jaw. Was I annoying Mr. Waiter boy?
I smiled. “Good. Now, like I was about to say, Johnny. Who drinks blush?”

He shrugged. “My question is who cares,” he growled.

88,810 words
Erotica/Contemporary/BDSM

Sugar

2011-06-27T06:58:00.001-07:00

Sheila’s sworn off sugar…Sort of. She caves to her rabid sweet tooth at a crowded party and when handsome, well-disciplined Jake catches her with yummy dark fudge on her fingertips, he has some discipline to share with Sheila. To remind her that a promise is a promise, and sugar isn’t the only thing worth craving.

Warning: this title contains rough sex, spanking, corporal punishment, explicit sex and language, mild humiliation and sex outdoors.
Intended for readers 18+ ONLY

~~~~~

From SUGAR by Sommer Marsden

I suck the chocolate off my finger feeling something akin to a state of arousal. I'm locked in a traffic jam of bodies as everyone crowds and drinks and jostles to find the birthday boy. I sip my vodka and tonic and sigh as if I've just had a good, good orgasm.

"What's that on your breath, babe? Thought we were off the sugar," Jake says against the back of my neck. His lips pressed to the small spot of skin to the right of my nape.

I freeze, heart pounding as if I've been caught mid pillage or plunder or rape. All I've really done is eat a piece of chocolate fudge. One that was roughly the size of a dime. That was all. One little nibble and now...now I'm fucked.

"We are," I sigh and take a big swig of my drink. No dainty sip this time. I have a feeling I will need the liquid courage soon.

"Is that your impression of abstaining?" He's still pressed to the back of me but his hand comes into view. Large, powerful, freckled at the knuckles. He turns my hand over, palm up and traces the lines on my skin. Then he points, matter of factly at a smudge of fudge on the tip of one finger. "That's a pretty sad rendition of refrain."

My stomach is turning, turning, turning nervously. An invisible Ferris wheel of emotion, lit with small colored lights of anticipation. It turns inside of me and I try to hear the party din over my heart beating in my ears. "It was just a tiny piece," I say.

Someone bangs into Jake, thusly banging him into me. I feel his cock, hard and eager, press the back of my short denim skirt. My panties grow wet in the space of two breaths once I feel that. Now I am certain. I am definitely in trouble and I am in that kind of trouble.

Gritty: Rough Erotic Fiction

2011-05-23T05:46:00.000-07:00

We are up on ARe, Bookstrand, Smashwords, 1Place for Romance. We are coming soon (heh) to Amazon Kindle and soon, if I don't break Createspace, print.

Yay us. Here is a photo:

And here is some blurbage:

Includes gritty fiction by: Quinn Gabriel * Willsin Rowe * Rita Winchester * Alison Tyler * Sommer Marsden * Aisling Weaver * Heidi Champa * Shanna Germain * Parker Ford * Justine Elyot

Needs. We all have them. What you will find in this book are tales—tawdry and otherwise—of folks who are on a mission to fulfill their needs. Or, in some cases, people who are lucky enough to have partners willing to help them meet their needs. Dirty, rough, gritty, coarse, sometimes startling—always stimulating. This is love and lust, fucking and seduction on the rough side. The gritty, edgy underbelly of relationships and love and sex.

CONTENT WARNINGS: This book contains rough sex, explicit sex, explicit language, infidelity, m/f/m sex, m/m sex, ménage, corporal punishment, whipping, seduction and BDSM.

Readers 18+ ONLY

Excerpt:
From Gentleman's Relish
by Justine Elyot

Once the linen napkin is folded and fastened in position, blindfolding me, I hear every sound much more acutely. The quack of the moorhens, the clink as Sir accidentally knocks a stray fork against the empty champagne bottle, the shush of the water reeds in the barely-there breeze are all magnified to preternatural intensity.

For that moment, I live in the centre of a pastoral idyll, and then Sir takes my wrists and ties them behind my back with another faultlessly laundered napkin, and I remember. Today's the day the perverts have their picnic.

"What do you think, James?" Sir canvasses his friend lightly, running a hand beneath my bare breasts, flicking at the nipples.

I hear the fizz of bubbles as James upends his glass, draining the last of the champagne, then he says, "I think Manet missed a trick. Dejeuner Sur l'Herbe could have been even more intriguing with our little Sugarplum in the picture. She does so suit tethers, doesn't she?"

"Absolutely. Especially when she's wearing nothing else."

It's true. I'm naked, except for the strategically placed strips of linen, kneeling up on the picnic rug with my shoulders back and breasts forward. I have been hand-fed smoked salmon, had champagne kissed into my mouth, and strawberries and cream consumed from my quim, each diner taking it in turn to feast with eager tongue.

Now it is time for some post-prandial entertainment, and I believe I am it.

"I have a test for you, Sugarplum. A little game. I'm going to give you a taste of three condiments. You must guess what they are. I'm sure you won't be surprised when I tell you that incorrect guesses will result in a penalty."

He is right. I am not surprised. James laughs with delight.

"Oh, this should be good!"

"Now open your mouth nice and wide, Sugarplum. I am going to dab a little on your tongue. That's as much as you'll get. Are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir."

I hear the unscrewing of the lid and the scraping of the jar. Then I smell the familiar pungency of ginger, mixed with the scent of his finger. He rubs the sauce on to my tongue in a slow circle then leaves me to make my judgment.

It is spicy and sweet, with a tang I can't quite place. I roll my tongue around, up against the roof of my mouth, over my teeth, licking my lips before swallowing.

"Is that nice, Sugarplum?"

"Quite tasty, Sir."

"What is it?"

"It's a ginger sauce...of some kind, Sir."

"You need to be more specific."

"Um...ginger chutney?"

"Is that your final answer? And you forgot the Sir." He tweaks a nipple and I gasp.

"Sorry, Sir. Yes, Sir."

I know I am wrong from the teasing delight in his voice.

Coming This Week:

2011-05-22T14:13:00.001-07:00

Coming this week:

I. Am. So. Excited.

XOXO
Sommer
p.s. It's in the tags and the end of the vid but to pimp even further, this awesome trailer is brought to you by the fantastic Willsin Rowe

Coming soon...

2011-05-20T11:50:00.000-07:00

A new project from DI with some of my favorite authors.

STAY TUNED...

Drunk and Disorderly

2011-05-11T15:22:00.000-07:00

Very bad behavior and a bratty mouth earn Jules a punishment from her favorite bartender. Though, it's never pleasant at first, John is her favorite bartender for a reason. He knows just what his customer needs.

Warning: this title contains explicit sex and language. Rough sex, spanking, corporal punishment, pain play, mild humiliation and sex outdoors.

Intended for readers 18+ ONLY

I’m not really drunk but I do it anyway. I polish off my Sam Adam’s lager and I drop my thick mug over the bar. I know it will not break. The rubber slip mat under John’s feet will keep it from shattering. But I look damn surly doing it and that is the point.

“I need another one!” I bark and John’s head whips up from where he’s cutting limes. His ginger red beard shines a white gold color in the light from the various televisions mounted in the corners.

John shakes his head, comes my way. He bends, all six foot five of himself and picks up my mug. “No. No you don’t, Jules. You need to go home.”

“But I don’t want to go home,” I say and push myself toward him. I put on my best stubborn face and poke his big barrel chest with my finger. “I do not want to go home. I want another beer. And then maybe another beer. You’re the bartender, John. That means…” I sit back and hitch my low slung jeans up a bit higher. “…you work for me. Got it?”

John frowns but his eyes dart right to my waistband. The tan ring of skin that is visible between my tee and my jeans. He seems mesmerized for a moment and butterflies start to fly low in my belly. I move a little on my bar stool and his dark green eyes follow me. There are two other patrons besides myself in the bar. They both seem asleep. Marc, his back-up is washing mugs. I want to grab his big face and kiss him. Sink my fingers into that reddish beard and tug but I don’t. Instead I frown and I wait.

“I do work for you, Jules,” he says softly. A tone of voice reserved for nuts and drunks and frightened animals. “And right now, I’m telling the boss to go home. That would be you. Boss, go home.”

I am perfectly sober but I slur my words just a hint for him. It’s taken forever to get the right tone down. The perfect softening of a th or drawing out an s way too long. “I want another beer.”

“No.”

“I want.” I push the napkin holder over the lip of the bar onto the floor. “Another.” Next goes the popcorn bowl. “Beer.” Then the stack of coasters. “Please,” I add and toss a peanut right at his big handsome face. “Now.”

Thank you, Thank you!

2011-05-02T11:07:00.000-07:00

We did really well on our sales for Quarter 1 of 2011. I'm not sure what happened, but as I sat and tallied, I was shocked. Over 150 copies in total so far. And I haven't gotten all the numbers. As a thank you to readers, I'm putting the Dirtyville: 13 Tales of Small Town Naughty and Kinkyville: 13 More Tales of Small Town Naughty on sale for 65% off on ARe for the next two weeks. So, for a buck-oh-five a pop you can see what all the sales are about. :)

XOXO
Sommer

p.s. see! I'm not the only one who finds socks stimulating :)~

Coming Together: With Sommer

2011-04-13T07:12:00.000-07:00

Please note this is NOT a DI release. Just a very special project to me to benefit LLS! :)

Went live today :) Book benefits LLS. The foreword was written by the amazing William Patrick Tandy, editor extraordinaire (of Smile, Hon fame) and the whole book was made possible by the unstoppable Alessia Brio.

If you go to the book's ARe page, you can read the author's note and see just what this book means to me. Now that's steamy sexy paranormal for a good cause! :)

XOXO
Sommer

Coming Together: With Sommer - All Romance Ebooks

2011-04-13T04:35:00.000-07:00

Coming Together: With Sommer - All Romance Ebooks

Underpass

2011-03-24T16:10:00.001-07:00

Love is patient, love is kind. But not always. Sometimes love between a husband and wife can be cruel and jealous. And sometimes that's how they both need it to be. Fast, dirty love in the dark of night hidden by an underpass.

ADULTS ONLY
*originally appeared in J is for Jealousy edited by Alison Tyler

A tear leaked out and I said, “Jared.” Just that, trying to make him come back to himself. The kind, sensible, funny man I knew.

He released my hands and snatched my purse. Dropped it amid the plastic bottles, rocks, and discarded bits of clothing. The gem studded clutch sparkled amidst the trash. He forced one hand so it settled on the K. He stretched my other arm out and settled it on the U. He pushed my face against the rough, filthy wall and said in my ear. “Do not fucking move. Don’t move.”

I didn’t move. I stood frozen and stunned, spread eagled against the wall. My heart was beating so hard my chest hurt. I couldn’t breathe. And I was wet. I knew it. I could feel it. It was mortifying and exciting all at once.

Happy Valentine's Day!

2011-02-10T18:24:00.001-08:00

Pour vous from um...moi. I lost my five years of French there. Anyway, one of my all time favorite giggled-through-writing-the-whole-damn-thing Valentine's Day story is now free on ARe through the end of February.

Go get a little magical nookie on me and download Love is in the Air.

blurb:

Erma gets a bit of liquid help rekindling her love life with her husband Tank in the form of a magical oil called "Wild". It makes her sex life go from putt-putt to vroom-vroom. Marital bliss at its humorous finest.

Originally ran in Ruthie's Club Valentine Issue 2008

Excerpt:

“Hey.” Tank’s normal after work growl.

“Hi, honey. Steak for dinner. Your favorite.” Erma did her best to bat her eyelashes and cock her hip. Anything to help the magical elixir do its job.

“Humph.”

“Can I have a kiss?” She puckered and waited.

Tank didn’t seem too happy about it, but he planted one on her cheek. Erma took the opportunity and threw her arms around his brawny shoulders. She rubbed her face against his bristly face and tried to shove her throat up to his nose.

Tank sniffed. Then he snuffled. Rooting against her neck like a truffle pig seeking its prize. “Mmmm. You smell good,” he said.

Erma thought he sounded a tiny bit dazed. Maybe drunk. Then she forgot to care. He shoved his pelvis against hers, and she felt a lovely hard-on. Growling and Mmmm-ing, he rubbed against her sex. He had perfect aim, each stab of his cock slid the length of her seam.

It was working!

A Freebie Gift...

2010-12-22T07:45:00.000-08:00

cross posted from my blog...

from me! Now until December 31st, if you punch coupon code FH28E (not case sensitive)in the coupon code section at Smashwords, you will get KINKY FOR CHRISTMAS for free. Go on, get kinky for Christmas, you know you want to...

The picture here is my 2010 portrait. Every year I try and remember to take a picture of the print anthologies I'm in or my own print books. It helps me remember that all the weird hours really are for a reason. And it also helps remind me that I do actually work. Sometimes I feel like I don't...

I'll be scarce the next few days as our annual Xmas Eve dinner is swiftly approaching and there is pit beef to be made and quiche and all kinds of other stuff. Ho ho ho!

XOXO
Sommer

Justine

2010-11-13T11:42:00.000-08:00

They say you can never be too rich or too thin. They lied. They also say you replace one addiction with another...a truth Kurt finds out when his wife Justine--diet-enraged and hostile--runs the kids off with her super strict dinner. Justine needs to be satiated, and it's not food she's looking for. Poor Kurt doesn't know if he should be excited or afraid...

A tempting tale of weight loss and discovering new ways of stress release.

WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX AND LANGUAGE for ADULTS only.

doo-doo-de-doo!

2010-10-30T08:22:00.001-07:00

(((that is my horn sound)))

The artist formerly know as 1 Romance Ebooks is now 1 Place For Romance. Behold! (and mark your browsers folks). All December Ink's publications will be there going forward.

XOXO

Sommer

Eating Cookie

2010-10-26T11:27:00.001-07:00

The only thing that can make holiday stress more intense is PTA meanie moms demanding dozens and dozens of homemade gingerbread boys and girls and you happen to have two left thumbs in the kitchen. Lucky for Cookie her husband Christian is skilled not only in baking but in stress relief in the kitchen. The kind that’s both sweet and spicy and so very rewarding!

Warnings: explicit sex and language. ADULTS ONLY
Originally appeared at Ruthie’s Club

Fixation

2010-10-24T19:11:00.000-07:00

Denise has found a teeny weenie fixation that she didn’t know about. It seems spotting random and stray erections at various parties turns her on—makes her crazy, makes her randy. Causes her, in fact, to either accost her poor husband or take matters into her own hands. So she’s faced with two issues, a) it’s party season what with the holidays and family functions and there’s a plethora of spontaneous arousal to be spotted and b) eventually she’ll have to confess this little fascination to her handsome husband Thomas…who knew he’d react quite the way he did.

Originally appeared at Ruthie’s Club

A Pinch Of Spite

2010-10-24T14:36:00.001-07:00

Nice girl Wendy can’t stand her arch neighborhood nemesis Alissa. Her and her nasty gang of nod-ettes. They take mean girls to a whole new level. So when Wendy accidentally prompts a seduction of Alissa’s husband (after an inadvertent act of exhibitionism on her part) she doesn’t feel so bad, thinking it’s partly to get back at Alissa for all her meanness. Turns out, it’s all about handsome, adorable, kind and um…super sexy Mitch. A holiday tale to warm the cockles of your heart…And other bits, too.

Originally appeared at Ruthie’s Club
*Warnings: explicit sex, language, and infidelity

Boo!

2010-10-09T14:41:00.000-07:00

It's a Holloweenie sale! I've put all the DI paranormal titles on ARe and Bookstrand on sale for 50% off until Halloween! Fifty percent off. That is so cheap it's nearly...frightening.

XOXO
Sommer

Is He Watching?

2010-10-06T11:56:00.001-07:00

Dan and Marcia put on a little show for their voyeuristic neighbor. It's the old man's past-time watching her. It's become her fantasy for him to see it all. What does this show consist of? A little school girl skirt, some out door groping and then full-window access for the finale.

I arch my back and shift my legs. With better access, Dan adds a second finger to the first. His other hand heats a trail up the inside of my thigh.

“Is he watching?” I hiss. “Do you think?”

I can’t see Dan. I can only feel his hands on me. I sink into the sensation, deciding that I like it whether we are being watched or not.

“The blinds just moved. I’d say yes,” my husband says and flexes his fingers deep in my pussy. I purr. I actually purr. The idea that my elderly neighbor is up in his room watching this adds to the excitement I already feel.

It’s what I want. I want to be watched.

Three Fingers Of Want

2010-10-06T04:53:00.000-07:00

An old friend injects fresh lust into one woman's otherwise frazzled and unhappy life...

*originally appeared at Ruthie's Club
*explicit F/F (lesbian( fiction)

When she leaned in and kissed me, I barely felt it. Shock made my lips grow numb. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I shouldn’t have—”

“Do it again.” I pulled her in before she could respond and kissed her. Soft at first because I was a little bit afraid. I had never kissed a woman. Harder, then, because I was getting used to the soft, warm feel of her lips under mine.

Primping

2010-08-21T09:36:00.000-07:00

Diana's mother told her to never ever primp. It meant you were vain. Then a best friend cured her by suggesting she watch herself get off. Once she tried it, Diana never went back. Years later, Diana's still relishing the image in the mirror and after a big party at her house she finds she's not alone. A little voyeur across the way is all in for her exhibitionist tendencies...

Disco Queen

2010-08-21T09:35:00.000-07:00

An afternoon rummaging through her parents' garage earns Keely a steamy afternoon tryst with Dan that she'll never forget. She gets to be his own personal Disco Queen, 70s heels an all...

*originally appeared in Afternoon Delight edited by Alison Tyler

Hot Child In The City

2010-08-21T09:34:00.001-07:00

A steamy Baltimore street brings two women together for an enticing encounter during summer's high heat. Originally appeared in Where The Girls Are edited by D.L. King

"...takes full advantage of Baltimore’s soggy, suffocating summer heat to set up a hot encounter between two equally hot denizens of that city’s sweltering streets." ~Steven Hart of Erotica Revealed

Fire Woman

2010-08-21T09:33:00.001-07:00

Zach's girlfriend Emma waits for him in the field when they train the rookie fire fighters. With her marker and her black light and her secret instructions...Emma's a bit of a distraction. Hotter than the fire itself.

Originally appeared in Playing With Fire edited by Alison Tyler.

Love Is In The Air

2010-08-21T09:31:00.000-07:00

Erma gets a bit of liquid help rekindling her love life with her husband Tank in the form of a magical oil called "Wild". It makes her sex life go from putt-putt to vroom-vroom. Marital bliss at its humorous finest.

Originally ran in Ruthie's Club Valentine Issue 2008

A Smear Of Red

2010-08-21T09:28:00.000-07:00

Jack and Angela celebrate love in an elevator with a smear of red lipstick and a whole lot of heat. Originally ran in the Ruthie's Club Valentine's Day issue.

Before Sleep Does

2010-08-21T09:27:00.001-07:00

A hastily penned sexual confession to an absent lover to help release so sleep will come. Originally appeared in Pleasure Bound edited by Alison Tyler.

Good With His Hands

2010-08-21T09:25:00.000-07:00

Mandy quit smoking and Patrick started bitching. Ten little pounds and he's pronounced her ass too big. She's ready to pronounce him gone. When he takes her to a nice party held by nice people and she meets a nice man who can appreciate a nice ass--like hers, she goes for it. Because a sexy Spanish speaking woodworker who can covet a shapely womanly tush is a hotter than hell.

Reader Warning: Explicit language, sex and outdoor sex.

*originally appeared in Coming Together Under Fire edited by Will Belegon and Alessia Brio

Making Me Do Things

2010-08-21T09:24:00.000-07:00

Emma and Nick are out at the street fair. Emma doesn't know that Nick's plans for their night are way more than just sodas and carnival games. He plans on giving Emma the ride of her life. This involves a bit of fear, a lot of pleasure and some hot outdoor sex high above the carnival lights. Lucky for Emma she loves it when he's making her do things.

Reader warning: Explicit sex and language. Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, sex in public.

*originally appeared in Coming Together For The Cure edited by Alessia Brio

CURRENTLY...

2010-08-20T15:44:00.000-07:00

WE ARE UNDER CONSTRUCTION.

I'm dibbling and dabbling and futzing. All SGP titles can be purchased at ARe, Bookstrand, Kindle, 1RE, 1EE, and Smashwords (and a bunch of places I don't even know). I'll be back soon all situated and de-discombobulated.

Unannounced Summer Sale

2010-06-01T13:02:00.000-07:00

To kick off the hazy, steamy, hawt days of summer I'm running an unannounced BOGO sale. I'm not saying on twitter or my blog or anywhere else. So the only place you'll see it is here. Buy one ebook get one of an equal or lesser value for free. All you need to do is purchase the first book (the higher priced book if they are varying prices) and put the title of the free book you want in the notes section when you check out. Tada! Sale runs on until June 6th.

Happy hotness.

XOXO
Sommer

The Kept

2010-06-01T11:37:00.000-07:00

Shelly gets a job at the rectory of a local church to escape a bad break-up. Turns out the old building's mystical energy is soothing to her. A broken hearted witch will take any comfort she can get. Shelly keeps her magical practices secret from her interviewer, until she's passed on to the good Father Joseph. He shows her the grounds, his three huge dogs and even gives her a peek at his psychic side. The good priest has a few secrets of his own. Lucky Shelly, comfort and acceptance come in the form of a handsome priest with a taste for the sensual side of spirituality, and his own little magical treasure~one of the kept.

READER WARNING: Explict sex and language, multiple partners, m/m/f sex, anal sex, adults only. (originally published by Torquere Press)

The Bottle Tree

2010-06-01T11:29:00.000-07:00

Ken has amnesia. He has no idea why he can't recall his current past. He doesn't even remember his own sister who's dropped him at Mamma Hootch's magic house. The small house is inhabited by the small witchy woman and the whole damn place is surrounded by bottle trees. A forest of glass as far as the eye can see.

Ken's not supposed to wander. He's supposed to wait for his sister to return. But when one of the bottles, supposedly (ridiculously!) filled with a malevolent spirit starts to call his name--the name he recognizes and one he doesn't--Ken conveniently forgets to ignore it. After all, he does have amnesia.

Reader Warning: M/M sex, explicit sex and language.

School Days

2010-05-23T12:53:00.000-07:00

John and Maggie play little learning games on the days he works from home. Once the kids are on the bus and gone, John teaches Maggie her lessons. A hot, fast quickie to whet your naughty whistle. Flash fiction at its filthy finest. Warnings: Explicit sex and language, couple erotica, spanking, oral sex

It's All Relative

2010-05-23T12:50:00.001-07:00

Eddie and Shannon like to play their little games. It gets them off. Nothing gets Shannon going like a nice rousing dinner with nosy eavesdroppers who think they are brother and sister. And a bit too close. All's fair in love and war and when it comes to sexy, sizzling role playing games it's all relative. Warnings: explicit sex and language and *implied* incest.

Housewarming

2010-05-23T12:45:00.001-07:00

Newlyweds Ron and Melissa have their own personal housewarming for their band new fixer upper in the most decadent and outdoor way. Nothing like being young and wild and in love. Especially on a hot summer day where the air is thick with heat and attraction. Warnings: Explicit sex and language, couple erotica, voyeurism, erotica

Old Wives' Tale

2010-04-23T08:38:00.000-07:00

What is to be a mildly ho-hum Halloween shindig turns into a howling good time for Gloria when she stumbles across the odd, sexy and oh so intriguing lycan Gavin MacDonald. More fabulous paranormal werewolf smut! WARNING: Explicit sex and language.

The Dirtyville Collection: 26 quick, dirty stories of small town naughty

2010-04-13T16:48:00.000-07:00

You can now buy The Dirtyville Collection (both volumes in one book) exclusively from 1Romance Ebooks. That's right! You can't even buy it here. Muwah!

Go here to order yours. Get the same amount of dirty for less dough. Hey, you can buy a nice coffee to drink while you read our antho with that extra money!

Kinkyville: 13 More Tales Of Small Town Naughty

2010-04-07T14:13:00.000-07:00

We're back. 13 MORE short tales of small town naughty. Erotica collection that features 13 fabulous erotica writers and their quickest, dirtiest work. WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX AND LANGUAGE

Works Include: Charlotte Stein * Shanna Germain * Parker Ford * Alison Tyler * Benjamin Eliot * Lux Zakari * D.L. King * J.D. Waters * Angell Brooks * Rita Winchester * Scarlett Greyson * May Deva * Sommer Marsden

Dirtyville: 13 Tales Of Small Town Naughty

2010-04-07T14:08:00.000-07:00

13 short tales of small town naughty. Erotica collection that features 13 fabulous erotica writers and their quickest, dirtiest work. WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX AND LANGUAGE

Work inclues: Scarlett Greyson * P.S. Haven * City Different * Alison Tyler * Emma Hillman * Cora Zane * Angela Caperton * Jeremy Edwards * Willsin Rowe * T. Harrison * Vida Bailey * Heidi Champa * Sommer Marsden

In The Blood

2010-03-25T10:18:00.001-07:00

Daniel's always been turned on by the sight of his own blood. He doesn't know why or even what it's called, but getting his blood taken can be an embarrassing ordeal. Until he meets Wendy--a phlebotomist with a heart of gold and a twin fetish. Things in the lab heat up.

Originally appeared in Ruthie's Club Medical Issue.

The End Of The Rainbow

2010-03-03T05:19:00.000-08:00

Taryn is training for a marathon and running in the race for the local children's hospital. The problem is, she seems to be over training just a touch. As in way, way too much. Her husband, Marco, gives her a nice relaxing rubdown with an erotic ending. And he promises her a sexual treasure at the end of the rainbow if she finishes the St. Paddy's Day 5K with flying colors. EXPLICIT SEX & LANGUAGE

14 years and counting special!

2010-02-24T06:32:00.000-08:00

Love is in the air! It's my 14 year anniversary with the big yellow block man! In honor of my nuptials I'm running a special.

Buy one erotica download, get one free. It's simple. Choose a download, pay for it, in the special instructions put the title of your freebie (title must be equal to or lesser than purchased item) and you get both for the price of one! No limit on BOGO's. You can do one, two, three etc as long as you follow the rules.

Runs until midnight EST 2/28/10

To twu wuv.

XOXO
Sommer

Valentine Special

2010-02-12T08:19:00.000-08:00

At Spastic Girl Press. Buy one erotica download, get one free. It's simple. Choose a download, pay for it, in the special instructions put the title of your freebie (title must be equal to or lesser than purchased item) and you get both for the price of one! It's my way of spreading a little love and dirtiness through the land.

Runs until midnight EST 2/15/10

Happy, happy!

XOXO
Sommer

Consecration

2010-02-02T11:55:00.000-08:00

When it comes to tainted love, sometimes you have to take what you can get. Stolen moments, restrictions, borderline obsession and a haunting kind of ache. Giving yourself wholly but not getting the same... EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT AND LANGUAGE

"I felt like sobbing already. Sobbing at how unfair it was. Sobbing for what I wanted and couldn’t have. Sobbing for the loss of my soul and the discovery of the same. A paradise, a purgatory. A living dichotomy. I wanted him and could have him–but only to a degree. I could have some, I could not have all..."

Janelle's Way

2010-01-22T05:55:00.001-08:00

Meet Janelle: "Janelle was big in so many ways. Real tall, nearly six foot. Big blonde hair. Big tits. She wore big boots and had a big laugh and an even bigger personality. I met her at a party. I couldn’t help but hear her laughing at some joke clear across the room. The laugh was loud and open. It was really quite captivating..." WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX AND LANGUAGE, F/F EROTIC FICTION

Strawberry

2010-01-13T05:34:00.000-08:00

Annie has obsessed over the pretty girl with pink streaks in her hair for ages now. She's even nicknamed her Strawberry. It's all Annie can think about, but when she gets a chance to act on it she blows it. Until her best friend Jay steps in and steers Strawberry in the right direction. Right to where a ready, willing, but anxious Annie happens to be. WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX & LANGUAGE. F/F story.

Furtive

2010-01-13T05:30:00.001-08:00

Furtive encounters. Hot hurried hook-ups. Sometimes the best sex is intense, rushed, secret sex. At a crowded party, in a house packed with esteemed guests, it comes down to just a guy, a girl and her red dress. And he dress will never tell... ADULT TITLE. CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX AND LANGUAGE.

2010-01-13T05:27:00.001-08:00

More: Two Prize-Winning Stories In One Volume. In "Julienne", Rita and Marcus are on the razor's edge of a failing marriage. A dark dip into some knife play may resurrect what she thought was lost. "Putty Kitty In Her Place" finds Kitty getting her just desserts for giving her big, dominant-behind-closed-doors husband Ben more than a hard time. WARNING: EXPLICIT SEX, LANGUAGE & CORPORAL PUNISHMENT

Kinky For Christmas

2010-01-13T05:22:00.001-08:00

KINKY FOR CHRISTMAS brings you two tales of holiday heat

In Accosting Santa, Abigail Halpern wants a nice quiet Christmas Eve alone. Instead of attaining peace and her favorite dinner, she spies a false Santa creeping through her neighbor's yard. Her single-mom neighbor with a small daughter who Abby happens to adore. So, she does what any woman would do, turns spontaneous rescuer and tackles the stranger. Turns out, he's there for a very good reason. And when he's done his good deed, this particular Santa ends up making Abigail's snowy Christmas Eve hotter than her little fireplace ever could.

In I Can Stuff Your Stocking, Prudence has to prove that she's still fun! The divorce didn't suck all the life out of her, did it? When she finds herself in line at the mall to prove her fun-ness by sitting on Santa's lap (plus there's a ski trip as a prize!) she doesn't think it can get any worse. Until she finds out the Santa is her ex-husband Jack. But it isn't as bad as it seems because this faux Santa might have a van instead of a sleigh but he remembers how to jingle her bells and sugar her plums. Jack's out to prove to Prudence that things can still get hot for them no matter how cold the weather.

Lightning Rod

2010-01-13T05:17:00.000-08:00

Rod was struck by lightning as a teen, kicking off a solitary life. He's unable to touch others in any way. Until the day an old-fashioned girl shows up in the graveyard when he's pruning trees. She's so very pretty and when she kisses him, she's fine. No shock. No pain. Rod has hope. See, he doesn't want to die a virgin and Ruth doesn't want to stay one forever. A ghostly erotic tale. A calorie-free Holloween treat for adults. ADULTS ONLY

Femme Fatale

2010-01-13T05:13:00.000-08:00

Molly has issues with her self esteem. Her no good husband isn't helping. When Rick takes her to a roller derby for her birthday she's smitten. Femme Fatale lives up to her name, a bad ass on the rink and off. During an autograph session, Femme thinks Molly is pretty fierce and invites her to join the team. Femme's huge, hot husband Mark, the team owner, agrees. Turns out all a girl's ego needs is a hot tryst. Or two. READER BEWARE: f/f/m explicit sex & language, BDSM

Wickedly Built

2010-01-13T05:09:00.000-08:00

When you send a wolf with a hair trigger to work for a woman with a short fuse, things can get electric. And when easy to irritate werewolf Ingel Duffy accidentally finds his mate, not so appropriately named Serenity, things get a bit messy. Wickedly Built is paranormal erotica at its best~fast, hot, and wild. READER BEWARE: contains explicit sex and language. Originally published by Ruthie's Club

Staff Only

2010-01-13T05:04:00.000-08:00

Jaqueline has sold her pricey perfect pumps to see her favorite band, Splitting Cells, and maybe meet her dream guy, the hunky lead singer. She doesn't expect to meet a nightmare instead of a dream, or a blue-eyed giant named Clive, or the whole macho throwing punches thing, oh, and some toe-curling sex. Jaq finds out that sometimes reality's better than the dream. CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX & LANGUAGE

Pray For Rain

2010-01-13T04:59:00.000-08:00

Walking is Bonnie's escape. Her addiction. She watches the construction crew as she clocks her miles, rain or shine. But Bonnie's not the only one watching. Mr. Clean, the young one in the impossibly white shirt with the perfectly crooked grin, is watching her too. It all changes during a storm when he corners her in a dark alcove. Then all Bonnie can do is pray for rain. EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT

Girlfriend Wanted

2010-01-13T04:46:00.000-08:00

A twisted tale of sex and lust. Em is looking for a big strapping man. Only there's one catch. He has to be her own personal dress up doll until she's all hot and bothered. Then he has to be all man again. It's not easy finding Mr. Right when you're as picky and prissy as Emily. But she soldiers on to get her guy...um, girl...yeah...guy. WARNING: explicit sexual content/Femdom ADULTS ONLY

Love, girl-style...

2010-01-12T12:32:00.000-08:00

My latest private release (eventually to be Spastic Girl Press), Strawberry, is up at Smashwords and 1EroticaEbooks. Coming to Kindle soon. [Gosh, I still love saying that].

Strawberry is a little F/F ditty that made me smile when I wrote it a while back. Now it's up!Very happy. Very cold, but very happy. Brr. It is so cold here today, someone come keep me warm!

XOXO
Sommer