Dr. J.

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Date registered: June 8, 2017
URL: http://drjauthor.com

Latest posts

  1. The Lover In My Dreams — August 14, 2017
  2. Get What You Need — August 5, 2017
  3. Dr. J.’s Spotlight: The Man, the Guitar Legend: Horatio Slice — July 24, 2017
  4. Dr. J.’s Spotlight: Author Laura Lascarso — July 17, 2017
  5. Dr. J.’s Spolight: Author Eliza David — July 10, 2017

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  2. The Lover In My Dreams — 3 comments
  3. Dr. J.’s Spotlight: The Man, the Guitar Legend: Horatio Slice — 2 comments
  4. Sprayed and Pounded — 1 comment

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Aug 14

The Lover In My Dreams

My writing group gave me a song lyric prompt and I wrote this story based on that. I ask you, does love resonate in our body forever? I woke myself thrashing in the bedcovers. It was hot. When I opened my eyes, it was all black. Where am I? What’s that smell? I felt anxious. …

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Aug 05

Get What You Need

I’m humming the Rolling Stones tonight. You know the song-You Can’t Always Get What You Want. Let me focus on the next line. “But if you try sometimes, well you might find you get what you need.” I guess I needed change as a theme in my life. Some of you may know I have …

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Jul 24

Dr. J.’s Spotlight: The Man, the Guitar Legend: Horatio Slice

Lucky me, I got a sneak peak of Oleander Plume’s new book, Horatio Slice Guitar Slayer of the Universe. I can’t remember the last time the first chapter of a book pulled me in and anchored me, center stage, to a fascinating tale.  I kept thinking, what would happen if I told Horatio I read the first …

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Jul 17

Dr. J.’s Spotlight: Author Laura Lascarso

My connection with Laura Lascarso is fascinating. A common writing space is our link. We share a love for an ethereal retreat, a place that supports our creation and we alternate using it. There, we deposit the essence of who we are as writers. I like to imagine our energies mingle, as our muses and characters laugh …

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Jul 10

Dr. J.’s Spolight: Author Eliza David

A writer’s journey is not complete unless there are folks to witness your process and your progress. Those people are cheerleaders for your success. For me, that person is Eliza David. I can only hope to cheer as loudly for her as she does for me. Eliza and I met on Twitter. I don’t even …

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Jun 26

Sprayed and Pounded

This is the third story in a series. If you would like to start at the beginning, read When the Sheets Talk. I was jealous of the spa-rock floor pounded by the shower spray. I wanted a pounding, and it wasn’t happening. Impaled on Rafe’s cock, he wanted to hear about Mara. I was embarrassed. No, …

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Jun 19

From Sheets to Shower

This is a continuation story from last week, When the Sheets Talk.  Rafe hummed a country tune as the plumbing pipes whooshed and the water spray hissed. I stopped at the opening to the marble shower. I admired Rafe’s stunning body. This locale was a spectacular backdrop for his male body art. With his foot propped …

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Jun 12

When the Sheets Talk

I had to do it before the warmth of the sheets dissipated. I molded myself around Mara’s sleeping spot. With my face nestled into her pillow, the scent took me back to last night. Riveting. I arched my back and cupped my breast, slowly tweaking my nipple. “You want this, right?”  That’s all she said. …

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Jun 05

Dr. J.’s Spotlight: Writer’s Date ~ It’s a Thing

Many erotic authors strive to entertain you while they create stories that first amuse them. What do you think keeps our creative effort and energy flowing? Besides you, dear reader, the answer is each other. If you think it’s fun reading our stories, imagine our joy in creating them. We share everything from our inspiration …

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May 31

His Defined Abs

Celebrating the last day of National Masturbation Month. The party was going strong. Significant amounts of perfume combined with the alcohol assisted the beat of the music in pounding my head. Pounding, just like I imagined him doing to her luscious body. It was happening, and I had agreed to it. I surveyed the buzzing …

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