Dr. J.

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

Latest posts

  1. My Legitimate Seat at the Erotica Table — November 15, 2017
  2. A Dirty Martini and Other Naughty Things — November 4, 2017
  3. Two Years Down the Writing Road — October 18, 2017
  4. My Writer’s Life: 5 Times I Laughed and Learned this Week. — October 2, 2017
  5. When Male Bodies Meet — September 26, 2017

Most commented posts

  1. Be Jeweled — 10 comments
  2. At the Heart of a Threesome ~ffm~ — 9 comments
  3. When Male Bodies Meet — 9 comments
  4. Exploring a Sex Goddess ~ff~ — 8 comments
  5. A Dirty Martini and Other Naughty Things — 8 comments

Author's posts listings

Aug 23

Dr. J.’s Spotlight: L Devin Verity

It’s #WriterWednesday. Join me in welcoming a new voice to the erotica writing world. Today, I am sharing my platform with L. Devin Verity, who has woven a tale set in London that touches the heart and the body.  For me, setting a stage for an erotic romance in historical fiction is difficult to do. …

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Aug 21

At the Heart of a Threesome ~ffm~

This is the fourth episode about Beth, Mara, and Rafe. If you’d like to start at the beginning. Click HERE to read When the Sheets Talk. Good to his word, Rafe had invited Mara over to our house the following weekend. My heart pounded in my chest. The two people that lit my fire were …

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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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