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Wednesday, 31 December 2014

Happy Hogmanay!

Wishing you all a very Happy Hogmanay and lots of joy in 2015! 



For me, 2014 was the quickest year I have ever experienced! This might have had a lot to do with how exciting it was. 

Some of my highlights: (Please hover over any names for links to books and sites)
Watching my Brit Babe friends, KD Grace and Kay Jaybee being nominated for the ETO erotic writer of the year and helping KD Grace celebrate when she won! Good times :D

This might turn into a bit of a swim in lake me, but I feel I ought to really do a little round up :D

The release of the final two novels in my ClockworkButterfly erotic fantasy trilogy from Beachwalk Press. Huge love to the owner Pamela Tyner (and team) who is utterly wonderful to work with.

Whilst I didn't write a whole novel this year (which made me a little cross) I did manage to get a few short stories out and happened to
work with some of the most awesome writers I've ever met including:
The Brit Babes: Emmy Ellis, Grace Marshall, K D Grace, Kay Jaybee, Lexie Bay, Lily Harlem, Lucy Felthouse, Victoria Blisse
We produced a hot collection Sexy Just Walked into Town which you can download for free! Keep an eye out for a secret new project!

The 13 (dirty baker's dozen) involved in bringing the sexy chocolatey anthology Chemical se[X]  to life! Big mention and throbbing hard love to Oleander Plume for that! Here are the others who have also been fab to work with:
  
My story, made it into Written on the Skin  - an anthology exploring the erotic and body modification edited by Remittance Girl .

I came out a bit too this year, casting aside my visual anonymity with an interview and photo in the EAN magazine! Yikes :D 

Writer’s block has had me grimacing this year so I have had to find other ways to use up the creative energy including videos
and paintings.
I took part in Exhibit A’s Sinful Stories and because of the block, made a little film for that. It is part of Molly Moore’s amazing Sinful Sunday project  – check it out – I’m hoping to get braver this year and join in more – it’s a fabulous visual treat every Sunday.

And finally, I’ve been working on an invention to enhance certain experiences but it’s top secret so I’m hoping to share more about that this year. Shhhhh…

I’ve been lucky enough to meet some incredibly awesome people this year, thanks to the internet, ETO, Erofame, and Eroticon where I met loads of people mentioned already and the fantastic Vida Bailey. The world of Erotica is a friendly place indeed.

I had a lovely visit from Jaye Shields who came to stay in my wee Scottish part of the world – she’s such a cool well travelled woman and now has been initiated into the Irn Bru culture ;)
So that’s all my news over (I’ve probably missed out LOADS of stuff so my devastated apologies if you or your event wasn’t mentioned) – what’s been the highlight of your year? Leave me a comment and I’ll put them in a draw send an ebook to the winner :D

The more you smile, the more people smile back! (And if you have an erotic book in your clutches, your smile will be broad indeed!)

Lots of love, Tabitha!! Cheers :D


Tuesday, 30 December 2014

Brit Boys Blitz!!


OUT NOW - Brit Boys: On Boys #mm #gay #erotica #romance

Ooooo, I'm a tellin' ya - this will be a hottie! Some of my Brit Babe dolls and fab saucy pals are in this new anthology - check it out! It's on offer at the moment too - Tabitha x x




Brit Boys: On Boys is a collection of 8 M/M novellas written by 8 top British M/M authors. This smokin’ hot box set is initially available at the bargain price of 99c/99p, that’s a steal for 147,000 words/440 pages of unforgettable M/M erotic romance that will leave your eReader, and you, burning up. Be sure and grab your copy fast, as the price will be increasing at the end of January!

Buy links:




Blurb:

From east to west and north to south, these British boys are having a blast in and out of the bedroom with the men of their dreams. They’re topping and bottoming from London to Cardiff, living out fantasies in the wildest fells and hooking up while serving HRH Queen Elizabeth II.

With passion and lust the name of the game, nothing is off limits. Throw in honed muscles, high-strength testosterone and an accent to die for and there is nothing they can’t do and no one they can’t get in this world or another.



Bodywork
By Ashe Barker

Alex is doing okay. His body repair shop makes enough to live on, he has a decent apartment, life is fine. That all changes when he runs into Graham in a supermarket car park - literally. He offers to fix the damage to Graham’s car free of charge. The sparks soon fly, and the heat between them has nothing to do with welding equipment.

Breaking the Marine
By M.K. Elliott

Brandon Rosen hadn’t planned for his final night before enrolling in the Royal Marines to involve a hot stranger and a pub car park. And he certainly hadn’t planned for that same hot stranger to turn up at the barracks in the form of his Drill Instructor, Corporal Will Stewart. In the testosterone fuelled environment of the training camp, can Brandon and Will overcome past pains and face up to what they really want? Or will the Royal Marine Commando School break their relationship before it even gets started?

Love on Location
By Lucy Felthouse

When Theo Samuels heads off to film on location in the village of Stoneydale, he's expecting drama to take place on camera, not off. But when he meets gorgeous local lad, Eddie Henderson, he struggles to ignore his attraction. A relationship between the two of them would be utterly impractical, yet they're drawn together nonetheless. Can they overcome the seemingly endless hurdles between them? Or is their fling destined to remain as just that?


Landscapes
By K D Grace 

Alonso Darlington has a disturbing method of keeping landscaper, Reese Chambers, both safe from and oblivious to his dangerous lust for the man. But Reese isn’t easy to keep secrets from, and Alonso wants way more than to admire the man from afar. Can he risk a real relationship without risking Reese’s life?

The Chase
By Lily Harlem

Steve's killing time working in a comedy club. Why not? It makes him laugh and both the clientele and the comedians are not just fit but also great company. One stand up joker decides to create a wild goose chase for Steve and his ex Robert. Cavorting around Cardiff on a frosty night, however, does more than just show them the way to a threesome, it also reveals the reasons why they should give each other one more shot.

Dish of the Day
By Clare London

Richie’s sunk all his hopes and savings into a new restaurant in south London promoting British ingredients and recipes. His best friends Craig and Ben should be around to help him celebrate the grand opening, but it looks like it’s all heading for disaster - until his friends step in to tell him some home truths. Then they’ll help him relax and enjoy their loving, intimate menu instead.                   

E2
By Sarah Masters

When Archie meets Dan after The Change, he realises there is no such thing as a random meeting of soul mates, it's all mapped out in the stars. Now all he's got to do is hope those orbiting planets stay in alignment and true love finds him again.

Locked Out
By Josephine Myles

Getting accidentally locked out of his hotel room on Valentine's Day night is embarrassing enough for teacher Martin Cooper, but the fact he's stark naked makes it even worse. It doesn't help that the one person he runs into is Rod, the gorgeous man he'd been checking out earlier in the hotel pool. But when Rod offers Martin a refuge, the night heats up. Now if only Martin could get the hang of this seduction business...




Awesome British M/M Authors











Need more Brit Boys? Hang out with the authors on Facebook by joining the dedicated Brit Boys: On Boys group and pin with the authors on Pinterest.

If you enjoy Brit Boys: On Boys then please leave a review and tell all your friends. Happy reading. 

Thursday, 18 December 2014

Tabitha's Tips for Keeping Cosy this Blissemas


Merry Blissemas! As many of us have experienced, winter can get chilly. This year I thought I'd share some top tips on how to keep cosy and some saucier excerpts from some of my books to get you thoroughly heated through :D

Guess what? Today's Blissemas spot prize is ebooks of my entire erotic dystopian Clockwork Butterfly trilogy too - so if you want to win please Facebook or tweet me baby - @tabithaerotica use the tag #SexyCosy (if you like, it's not compulsory) and tell me your favourite way to keep cosy in the winter time ;)

Also commenting on this post you get 1 entry into the Blissemas grand prize for a Kindle Paperwhite stuffed with smut. Not too shabby! For a list of rules and other Blissemas blogs please check http://blissemas.co.uk

And so - to keeping cosy. I am quite a cold blooded person, I love winter but I am always freezing, especially my feet and nose.


One of my bestist friends saw the icicles hanging from my nose one year and fashioned me a very natty nose warmer. What do you think? Pretty sexy, huh? All you have to do, is cut a square of fabric from your softest, warmest jumper (avoid the nipple area as you will find yourself having to use another cosy jumper as a patch) - cut two small holes at opposite corners, thread through some festive ribbon (I like to use tinsel, though it does itch somewhat) and tie securely at the back of your head as shown by my lovely assistant Christmas Red Riding Hood. I hope you will make one - they really do help ease the chill.

Ok - the other tips are pretty straightforward, put on thick socks, jumpers, hot water bottles, a toddy etc.  Basically all the things that heat you up from the outside in. The best way to get warm, however, is to do it from the inside out. To do this, you will need just one thing. Some erotic literature. :D

To start the thawing process, I thought I'd share some very short and to the point snippets from some of the books I have brought out this year... I'll put the links beside them, some, like, Brit Babes -  Sexy Walked Into Town are free and some are part of the prize today - so go mad! Don't just get cosy this winter, get HAWT :D


The first two are from The Clockwork Butterfly Trilogy (Today's Blissemas spot prize)

Taking Flight
The hands under her back were removed and placed between her inner thighs. He pushed her legs apart, stretching the material further into her. Then he pushed his tongue into the dip of her entrance, using it like a tiny battering ram, again and again. It was an odd sensation, like being flicked by something pleasant, yet strangely invasive, considering nothing was inside her. He licked his way up to her clit and filled the space left by his tongue with two knuckles. As he teased her hardening bud, he began the pulsing ramming motions with his hand. Deborah caught her breath as part of the fabric gave and entered her a little.


The Meeting Point
Mae walked slowly toward Lena, the fake cock swaying comically, and Mae smiled.
  “Do you like what you see, Lena?” she purred. “Do you like how hard my big, fake dick is for you?”
  Lena was blushing ferociously, fully aware that Mae was goading her natural shyness and reserve. She nodded.
  “Tell me then,” Mae said, running her hand along the rubber shaft, mimicking Angelo’s movements. “Tell me what you want me to do with it.”
  Lena glanced at Angelo and back to Mae. She was turned on beyond belief. She wished she could throw away all her inhibitions and be more like Mae, but the words clung to the back of her throat and wouldn’t come out.
  “Fine.” Mae came even closer. “I’ll tell you what I know you want me to do with it.”
  Lena was relieved and her arousal swelled, her sex plump and hot. She loved Mae’s filthy words coming from her sexy, dirty mouth. Mae continued.
  “Grab your pretty tits for me.”
  Lena obeyed, toying with the hardened nubs and squeezing the rounded flesh.
  “That’s it. You want me to push you up against that tree and fuck you hard, don’t you?”
  Mae was so close now that the rubber cock slapped at Lena’s thigh. Lena nodded.
  “Good. I knew it.” She pressed Lena’s sternum with her palm and pushed. Lena stumbled a little in the leaf debris, but Mae kept pushing until her back slammed against the gnarly trunk. “I bet your tight, little cunt is so wet for me right now, I don’t even need to spread your juices.”

Sexy Just Waked into Town - FREE! by The Brit Babes - download yours now HERE :D
The Scribe
I’ve just hitched up my skirt. I’m kneeling and the hem is at my buttocks, almost exposing them, but not quite. The familiar tingling anticipation sweeps over my flesh as I part my thighs, just a little, and lift one of the implements laid out before me. I always start with the smallest – the finest.
I hold my breath and close my eyes letting my head fall back, jaw slack, in the pose that signifies the beginning of my ritual. I run the tip of the long fine shaft up the inside of my thigh, swirling and sweeping as I go, imagining the pattern it makes on my skin. My hand is shaking and the hairs on the back of my neck bristle in delight.
If you really concentrate on your body, you can feel which nerve endings are connected. For example, if you arouse or tickle the tiny fine hairs just at the corner of your mouth, It sends a tingling
sensation to the inside of your elbow – if you follow the line and sweep just there, you can trace a path all the way to the heavenly dip and peak of your sex.
I defy you not to try it now.

Go on, let your hand reach to the side of your mouth, go on...


Chemical [se]X A very sexy and chocolatey anthology edited by Oleander Plume
The Dinner Guest
As we reach our door I glance back only to see Jasper feeding Luca one of the chocolates he was holding in the taxi.
What the hell?
His lips engulf the melting candy and Jasper pushes his fingers in a little. Their eyes meet and in that moment, I see a decision has been made. Luca sucks greedily on the digits wrapping his tongue and lips around them, swallowing them deep into his mouth. Both their expressions are heavy with lust and my knees buckle. I fall against the door and it breaks them from their spell.
“What's going on?” I ask with my breath alone, no sound escapes me. I am floaty and excited, am I tripping?
Luca leans against the wall with a goofy sexed out look on his face and Jasper strides to me, another chocolate in his grip.
“Here, eat it,” he commands, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back, making no mistake about my instruction. As he drops the chocolate into my open mouth he slides his fingers on my tongue, fingering my mouth as if it were my pussy. It is filthy rude and my cunt yearns. He rolls his pelvis into my side to show me his hard on and I chance a glance at Luca who is rubbing his own erection through his trousers.
As I swallow the sweet liquor of melted chocolate and saliva I feel elevated beyond any need I've ever had.
“Unlock the fucking door, someone, now.” I fumble about and the keys fall to the floor. Jasper dips down and pauses on his knees, observing my spread feet. Like a feral animal pouncing, he dips up and under my dress, clawing at my panties, biting and tonguing my pussy through the fabric.
Luca comes over and I'm worried he'll be furious with me for allowing another man into my private space but he just smiles and stoops to take the key from Jasper' grip. He quickly opens the door and we stumble and fall inside, grabbing at furniture, anything to catch our balance in this tangle of bodies...

And there you have it! I hope this has gone some way to heating you up this Blissemas! Thank you for stopping by and remember to comment/tweet/like if you want to win any of those prizes!
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Merry Christmas!
Love Tabitha x x x


Wednesday, 17 December 2014

A Quickie

Here's a quickie - or Flash if you will...
I took part earlier this year in a flash fiction challenge hosted by Leone Ross.

Here's the final exercise where we had to start with a short story then half it and half it again. NOT edited so excuse any nonsense, I'm trying to bat it out to you as raw and uncensored as possible.

I wonder if they still hold their meaning. I quite liked the last one but then I wondered if it only made sense to me as I'd read the other two first... (apart from writing it!)

Anyway - what do you think?

By the way - Flash is FUN!!!



The Last Day (299 words)

The last day drips slowly covering everything in it's woozy hypnosis.

All I want is to race outside and stretch my cramped toes into the grass. We'd made pinhole cameras from oatmeal boxes, That's the thing I'll remember. I'd sat cross legged around the wire holding up a telegraph pole and positioned my camera between my feet aimed at my crotch. The picture itches at me through the canvass of my bag. I want to see it again. Want to see the perspective of the spooky almost Victorian image of myself. The cable appearing like my own huge silvery cock mighty and probing the sky high above my head. I love it. I love the picture of me, so feminine with my cock penetrating the clouds.

Fuck yeah, I thought when it slowly and magically appeared in the shallow solution. The darkroom oppressive with the breath of Mr Paul at my shoulders trying to hold my rigid arm and guide my perfectly capable hands in the chemical bath.

How to politely shrug him off in such a confined space?

Luckily, when the image appeared, for the briefest of moments the appendage looked real. He stepped back quickly, dropping my hand and clearing his throat.

The memory of this moment only an hour or so before has me lifting my bag and peering inside at the image. My face in the shadow of my long hair, I could be anyone. Anyone. You can see my breasts through my shirt and my huge huge cock between my skirt.

It is utter confusion and utter perfection. I have just discovered a new part of my existence and now I want to run through the grass in my bare feet.

Cock swinging.


The Last Day (143 words)

All I want is to race outside and stretch my cramped toes into the grass.

We'd made pinhole cameras from oatmeal boxes.

I'd sat cross legged around the supporting wire up a telegraph pole with my camera between my feet aimed at my crotch. The cable thrust high like an erect cock.

Fuck yeah, I thought when it slowly and magically appeared in the shallow solution. The darkroom oppressive with the breath of Mr Paul at my shoulders trying to hold my rigid arm and guide my perfectly capable hands in the chemical bath.

When the image cleared, for the briefest of moments the appendage looked real. He stepped back quickly, dropping my hand and clearing his throat.

I have just discovered a new part of my existence and now I want to run through the grass in my bare feet.

Cock swinging.


The Last Day (77 words)

The image burns into the shiny paper, scaring off the advances of my teacher in the darkroom. He recoils at the picture appearing of me with a cock between my legs. My cock.

The pinhole camera had been perfectly positioned – an optical illusion. Sitting cross legged behind a cable shooting up to steady a telegraph pole. Feminine transformed.

The bell ends the last day.

I run to freedom stretching my toes in the grass.

Cock swinging.



This is inspired by a true event - I did make this photo - sadly it is either lost, or worse languishing somewhere in the attic!

Saturday, 6 December 2014

Journey of a Portrait

Hello, hello

Well, I've been holding back on this post for quite some time as it is a little bit special for me. About 6 weeks ago the incredibly eloquent and beautiful Malin James commissioned a portrait. I would usually tweet my progress with my drawings, but there is something about a portrait that is fragile, secret and raw. I didn't want to share it with anyone but Malin just in case she didn't like what I'd done. But happily, she likes it so I can show it off now.

With all my work, it takes me a long time thinking about it before I even put a line on the page. This was no exception as I had to make sure I was happy with the contrast and composition so the first picture really ought to be a blank canvass... I'll spare you that one, just imagine it. :D

Initial tentative sketch

Blocking in the shadows


Adding the drama
Almost there

Ta-dah
So there you have it - the journey of my portrait of Malin James.

You should definitely pay her an online visit.

Check out my other portraits and drawings on my drawings page :D

x x x