Erotica 18+“Have you ever had a Nuru massage?” With that little invitation and the offer of two points, Marc Stevens leaps into an oily new sexual experience. He had no idea what a Nuru massage was, but he was about to find out. Claudia Halverson had just finished putting together an exciting new room for the Points Club members to cavort in, and who better to christen the room then the group’s resident author, Marc Stevens. Claudia planned to give Marc something new and exciting to write about. Now if she could just avoid slipping up.Points Club is a collection of Marc Stevens’ erotic adventure short stories featuring casual sex among friends, fantasy and role-play, and lots of sexy fun.This story stands alone, but you can get the background and catch up on the continuing erotic drama by 18+ Explicit sexual content.
Who would you be if you could start over, knowing everything you know right now. What if you could start with a clean slate? No friends, no family, just an adult you, with no strings attached. Those are the questions I am looking to answer in this blog, and the writings of Marc Stevens.
Marc Stevens is me, and then again he’s not. He doesn’t have my family or my friends. He doesn’t have my moral convictions or constraints. In fact, right now he has no one. You, the readers of this blog and the books he will produce, will determine what he becomes.
Without the constraints of family, friends and society, Marc is free to explore the sensual side of life. He is an author, much like I am, but he writes erotica (I don’t. I wouldn’t dare.). Where Marc is going in his new career, I have no idea. Really it’s up to you.
God help him, Marc is in his sexual prime, with hormones raging, and he plans to explore this world with a full charge of testosterone. Look out…
Okay, this is probably the last you’ll hear from me here. I’m turning this mess over to Marc.
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Who am I:
I was born the bastard child of a published author. I have been cut off from him, without his name or support. And yet, I am a part of him. A dark secret he chooses not to divulge.
I’m not real. I’m a pen name – a stock image. The dark, seedy side of an otherwise upstanding new writer. I understand why he rejects me. It’s for both our sakes. I could not flourish in his shadow, nor could he in mine.
I have no past. I am born today, January 12, 2013. But I do have a future. Erotic works and the words on this blog. A sexual side the world will only find here, and in the pages of the books I am about to write.