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Fans of MM might remember the Brit Boys : On Boys anthology from last year, a collection of sizzling short stories from British erotic authors, all featuring seriously hot men. Well a year on, and the Brit Boys are back, this time with a few kinky toys to raise the heat level that bit more. It goes on general release on 22 December but you can pre-order it now at a bargain price of 99p/99c.
Oh, and look out for the cover reveal on 15 December.
My story in the collection is called Hard Riders, and here’s a little taster from it.
He barely had time to get the chinstrap secured before Jackson was gunning the Ducati to life. The sensual growl of the 1200cc super-light racing engine seduced Liam’s ears, a symphony of aggressive horsepower and precision engineering. He vaulted onto the saddle behind Jackson and leaned back to grip the seat at the rear.
“Hang on,” called Jackson as the superbike purred away from the several dozen other bikes lined up at this popular gathering spot.
Liam didn’t need telling twice. He tightened his grip but still managed to relax as Jackson reached the open road and opened up the throttle.
“Lots of speed cameras round here, so I’ll keep it steady. There’s a stretch further on, though…”
“Sure.” Liam knew just the spot Jackson meant: a length of straight road about five miles away, untroubled by the attentions of the accident prevention fanatics. He settled in for the ride.
There was no point trying to make conversation over the roar of the engine so neither of them attempted it. Liam leaned back and admired the skill of the man in front of him as he shifted effortlessly through the gears, angling his weight to make the twists and turns in the winding country road. The surface was fast, but tricky, and Jackson managed it with consummate ease. When they reached the wider, straight section he let the throttle out and the bike surged forward. Liam tilted his head back, loving the adrenalin rush which speed would always deliver. Without fail. It was second only to a good, solid fuck.
Maybe that was also on the cards.
From the back cover…
If there’s one thing Liam loves more than a scorching hot lust-on-wheels superbike, it’s the gorgeous sexy guy who owns such a dream machine. When Jackson finds him all but drooling over his tyres and offers him a ride Liam takes no persuading at all. Soon they discover that their mutual fascination with boys’ toys is not limited to the two-wheeled variety, so it’s just as well that Jackson owns his own sex shop and Liam’s job leaves plenty of scope for dressing up.
But real life is much more than just a few kinky games, and has an unfortunate habit of getting in the way.