Definition of Love Out Of Lust
Imagine yourself living with someone of the opposite sex you
never thought you’d ended up having sexual attractions with – your roommate.
Your roommate recently broke up with someone, and had swore off being serious
for a long time. Think of yourself in the same relationship status; single with
no ties and bounds. Think of the possible convenience with someone – sexually?
Would you take it?
The idea of lust is to express those long, hidden desires
with someone that you’ve wanted to share you sexual fantasies and experience
with. Something has sparked that sexual attraction between you and the other
person. What is strange is that you’d never thought it be someone like your
best friend. He/She shares the same feeling for you sexually, but One respects
the nature of the friendship between you and the other person.
Think of yourself sharing the same desire of being naked
together, on the couch, fucking hard and strong, letting out the inner-demon in
you, yet watching your best friend share the same inner-demon in them; up to
the point where you want this person for the rest of your life. The real
question is would you be willing to go through this? All it takes is a moment
of weakness, and the rest is history; jealousy, confusion, insecurity, and
hopeless feelings come to play between you and the other person, but if a
communication is build there is trust and hope.
All relationships must have a source of lust, but in the end
the party must decide between the idea of Love or Lust. Which one is it?
When I came out with the “Love Out Of Lust Series”, I wanted
to go all out of how a fantasy relationship between two people should be. I
want to express how two best friends had this sexual desire, but yet the
comfort between them made it difficult to just keep it sexual. One has to give
way; one way or another. Sexual relationships are awesome, but only short-term.
I, as an author, has had several sexual relationships, and I’ve always began my
relationship in a sexual relationship. I learned that there can only be one
that will be just right for you. I was fortunate to find one of my type, but
without love, there’s no hope for happiness; only despair.
“Love Out Of Lust” is a series that explains the joy of a
sexual relationship, and then the consequences, because the ones who get hurt
are two people who initiated the sexual relationship. Nothing lasts forever;
things change. But I promise this series to have a happy ending, but I want to
explain the doubts and possibilities of pain, before there is hope, while
providing the most sweltering scene to keep you locked in your bathroom, I
hope. (Smiles)
While Part One is just the beginning to the story. I want to
create my hottest stories from this series, and I want you to enjoy both Part
One & Part Two, available on Smashwords and soon Amazon – August 19th.
BLURB to Love Out Of Lust – Part One
Daryl & Marisol have been best friends since childhood,
and live together as roommates.
The two never developed this attraction, until one night
when Marisol admitted some things to him out of a moment of weakness, and Daryl
pursued those feeling himself. When their moment of weakness turns into
something sexual, where does their friendship lead from there?
BLURB to Love Out Of Lust – Part Two
It just happened. Daryl & Marisol had sex for the first
time and they felt weird about it. Was it meant to be? Can they just keep it as
a one-time thing? And if they can’t, can they maintain their friendship without
being hurt?
Here is the excerpt
to Love Out Of Lust – Part One.
“Can I be honest with you?”
Marisol asked.
“What’s that?”
“I too have masturbated more
than I’ve had sex. So don’t feel bad.”
He sighed with a slight frown, go
ahead rub it in, but wondered what she’d look like while she masturbated?
He’d heard her a few times, and now here they were sharing their most intimate
moments about themselves. He was turned on, and he wondered if she felt it too.
To add to it, what was she really wearing underneath her robe?
However, he played it off. “I
never thought you’d masturbate.”
“I have ever since I was
twelve; I experienced my first orgasm at that time. I even keep my toys in my
bedroom.”
“So that explains the strange
sounds coming from the other room,” he joked.
Marisol reached over and tapped
his leg, laughing. “Shut up. You act like you’ve been quiet. I can hear you
play porn in your bedroom.”
“Oh, but you’re louder.”
“No I’m not... am I?”
“I’ve heard you moan but never
bugged you about it.”
“Am I really that loud?” She
asked with a sense of insecurity.
“Yes, you’re that loud.” He
emphasized the meaning. “Here’s how. Just a week ago, I heard you moaning out
of pleasure. At first, I thought you had someone in your bedroom but realized
it was just you alone. I heard something buzzing from your bedroom, and that
sucker was really loud. Then I heard your screams. You suck at muffling them,
especially when I’m trying to sleep.”
Her face reddened. She somehow
remembered that night. “Oh, my god, I didn’t know I was that loud.”
“You were. I heard you
masturbate all through the night, I...” he paused, wondering if he should admit
what he did.
“You what? Tell me,” she
pushed.
“Nah, nothing.”
Her eyes widened in reaction.
“Wait a minute, you masturbated to me masturbating?’
Part One is available at
Smashwords https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/319291
Part Two will soon release on
Smashwords
Amazon
August 19th, 2013.
Part Three will be featured
in the Fall.
Thank you so much for having me on here.
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