Monday, September 30, 2013

A Spooky Little Treat From Hank...

Hi all!
Hank Edwards here, wishing you a happy Monday and happy end of September. Ah, can you smell the crisp autumn air? See the leaves turning and dropping to the ground. Hear the quiet crunch of them underfoot as someone (something?) creeps among the trees at night...

It's my turn here at the Story Orgy blog, and I decided to write up a
new Flash Fiction sexy/spooky story for you. I'm currently reworking my very first Story Orgy story, Wicked Reflection, for the fine folks at Loose Id Publishing. It's going to be quite a bit different from its original form, so be sure to watch for a release date and all that on my Facebook page.

Also, for you Venom Valley fans, I submitted Blood & Stone, the third book in the series, a couple weeks ago and am awaiting the edits from Wilde City Press. No idea of a release date, yet, but I'm hoping it will be available before the end of the year. This series has been one wild ride and I think this book ties up lots of loose ends, but leaves it open for some return visits in the future.

Okay, so here's your flash fiction for today, inspired by the insanely huge and creepy nocturnal spider that has built a web in the (thankfully) outside corner of my office window. I don't have a title yet, leave a comment if you think of one. And don't forget to call your mother.... you'll see what I mean once you read the story. Be good... leave the lights on.

Untitled Flash Fiction

Hank Edwards

Copyright 2013

"It's huge!" Dallas leaned closer and squinted. "Ugh! It's, like, bloated and filled with poison or something."

Rolf looked away from his laptop screen. "Don't get too close!"

Dallas glanced at him. "You scared of it?"

Rolf rolled his eyes as a blush burned across his cheeks. "What? No. It's just a spider."

Dallas looked back at the web. "Yeah, but it's the biggest spider I've ever seen. When did it show up?"

"It's always been there," Rolf muttered, and turned away. "Are we going to work on this project or not?"

Dallas stepped up behind Rolf and leaned in over his shoulder, reading what Rolf had written. "I like it. But it's a little stiff, don't you think?"

"Stiff?" Rolf repeated. He blinked rapidly, his heart rate accelerating at Dallas's proximity. "What do you mean stiff?"

"You know." Dallas straightened up. "Stiff. Like this."

He pressed the hardened bulge of his crotch against Rolf's shoulder. Rolf jumped and looked up at him, eyes wide behind his glasses. "What are you doing?"

"Come on, Rolf," Dallas said with a sly grin. "I know you like me. Let's take a break. I can't focus with a hard on."

"You… like me?" Rolf asked.

Dallas leaned down and kissed him. "Does that answer your question?" He took Rolf by the hand and led him to the single bed tucked into the corner. Another kiss stole Rolf's breath and he watched as Dallas unbuttoned his shirt. The man's chest was muscular and smooth, and Rolf ran his hands over the soft skin as they kissed. He pushed Dallas down onto the bed and dropped to his knees between his legs, fumbling with the button on Dallas's jeans.

"Easy there, Rolf," Dallas said with a chuckle. "You're all thumbs. Let me help."

Dallas's jeans hit the floor and Rolf stroked the thick shaft. He smiled up at Dallas before leaning in to run his tongue up the hot, salty length, then took it into his mouth. Rolf worked his mouth up and down Dallas's cock, picking up speed until, with a gasp, Dallas shot into his throat. Rolf slowed down then lifted his head to smile at Dallas who stared down at him with a dreamy expression.

"You were hungry," Dallas said.

"Mother's hungry, too," Rolf replied with a shrug. "Sorry."

Dallas frowned. "What?"

Rolf pushed up from his knees and stepped back from the bed, groping himself through his jeans. "Mother's hungry, too."

Dallas sat up and looked around the room, empty except for the two of them. "Why do you keep talking about your Mom? You're freaking me out."

Something brushed Dallas's shoulder and he jerked away, eyes widening as he saw the big spider hanging from the ceiling on a strand of web.

"Shit!" Dallas swung his hand around to swat the spider, but it clambered out of the way and jumped onto his shoulder, driving its fangs into the soft flesh.

As Dallas fell across the bed and lay shaking and foaming at the mouth, the spider crawled back and forth over him, leaving behind soft, strong silk. Rolf sat in his chair and watched his Mother at work, removing his glasses a moment to rub at his eyes, the four pupils in each iris clearly visible in his reflected image before he put the glasses back on and the lenses brought the pupils together.

"He was a nice one, wasn't he, Mother?" Rolf asked in a quiet voice. "He seemed like a nice one. Maybe one day I'll meet one I can keep for my own."

Rolf turned back to his laptop and resumed typing as his Mother went about her work.

~~ END ~~

I hope you enjoyed the story and your Monday treats you well. See you next time!
-- Hank

Monday, September 16, 2013

Guess who's babbling...

*runs in and slumps on the very stylish loveseat out of breath* eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek...I forgot it was my turn! That's okay...I'm's all I think...

Now what was I gonna talk about? *pats my pockets down looking for notecards...pats Hank and Em down too...just for shits and giggles*

hehe...any excuse to grope right?

Okay, back to business...what is happening on the Story Orgy front?

New Releases! Em and I just had releases on Friday the 13th...oooooooooh *does spooky hands* But I don't think our releases are necessarily

And not to be outdone...Jade has been busy doing something very sexy in French for us *looks left then right* it's a secret that has to do with one of our anthologies and her native tongue...hehe...and JR is busy busy being all brilliant and smoking hot like only he can do (did you catch that awesome poem he did last week? Well scroll down and love it!)...Hank and Lee have been crazy busy themselves...

Hank is putting the finishing touches on his never ending 3rd book in the Venom Valley series—Blood & Stone—and yeah, he can make me pull my legs under me and hide under the blanket (well the monsters can't get you while you're under the blanket right?). He's put twists and turns in that bad boy that *looks behind me and over armrest of loveseat down at floor* did I mention I'm safe under the blanket?

And Lee...oh boy can I tell you guys a secret? *leans forward and stage whispers* He's finally getting us the sequel to Loving Eden...Loving Bailey is due out in October and not to brag or anything...*looks around quickly*...but OMG OMG OMG is it freaking fantabulous! I'm telling with plenty of ice on hand...the things Lee can do with words...*fans face*

When Harper finally sees the light and dumps his cheating boyfriend, can Pitt convince Harper to trust him enough to let it all go?

When Harper Evans discovers his boyfriend in yet another bar with yet another Joe, he makes the final break and kicks him out. More relieved than heartbroken, Harper turns his attention to the letter burning a hole in his pocket that could mean a fresh start across the country…if he has the nerve to pull the trigger.

Pitt Mullen has been looking for exactly this opportunity with Harper. He doesn’t hesitate a second to pounce on it--and Harper--when it shows up. But not everything is as it appears. Harper is keeping secrets. Ones that make a closet submissive crazy with the need to let go.

When Pitt gets a late night call and rushes to another, Harper is towed along in the wake of his hyperactive lover. He discovers that not all secrets are the cheating kind...and Pitt isn't the only male who can melt Harper's heart.

A man from Wick's past knows Ned's secrets and is after their future…wicked truths are coming…

Wick Templeton is not dating Ned. At least that's his story—period. But when someone decides that Ned's time on earth is over, Wick doesn't bother with the semantics of it…his boyfriend is in danger and that's unacceptable.

What happens when the person targeting Ned just may be the only person Wick can't defend against?

Secrets are revealed, people are hurt, and a very shaky relationship is tested. When the dust clears nothing in Wick's life will be the same.

Caution: This is the fifth in the series, and while you can read this by know what? Forget you can't read this one by itself and miss out on all the stuff that makes Wick so darn awesome, go back and start with the first one.

I take no responsibility for Wick's mouth...just saying *winks*...okay my friends...until next time make sure you keep up with the Orgy, because we just like when you do. ;)

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

JR's Here with a "Spirited Heart"

Hello all! JR here; trying to get back in the saddle after some rough times. I thought I'd share a poem inspired by various events in my life. The poem is actually published in an anthology and can be found in the following book - In My Lifetime: Sentiments . I hope you enjoy the poem and have a great week.

Much love to you all,

JR Boyd

"Spirited Heart"


JR Boyd

Far beyond where the mind can reach
There's a place so close you can hear it speak.
It speaks proportions unlike many have ever heard;
And, yet, you'll never hear a word.

Some build walls around it to protect it,
And some will merely neglect it.
People abuse it
Rattle it and break it.

Few will rarely take it; but,
The ones who do will make it...
Make it smile, make it sweet.
Make it melt in a heavenly treat.

Far beyond where the mind can reach
Is a place so close you can hear it speak.
It speaks volumes some of you may have heard;
And, yet, you never heard a word.