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Tales of a True Slut Violet Williams

Tales of a True Slut

Violet Williams

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*Based on actual events!*When erotica writer Vivian Woods has a deadline looming and has nothing typed for her next book except ‘chapter’ and ‘one’, she decides to use CyberList, an online forum, to find a casual encounter to inspire her next eroticMore*Based on actual events!*When erotica writer Vivian Woods has a deadline looming and has nothing typed for her next book except ‘chapter’ and ‘one’, she decides to use CyberList, an online forum, to find a casual encounter to inspire her next erotic tale. When an older gentleman, Rick Robertson responds with a picture that makes Vivian wet with desire, she throws caution to the wind and meets him after exchanging two emails. She’s in for a fuck to remember that will inspire lots of torrid tales and orgasms…Tales of a True Slut is an erotic short story, clocking in at 4,190 words.Content Warning: Tales of a True Slut is for adults only and features graphic language, masturbation, and graphic sexual intercourse. Readers discretion is advised. All characters engaging in sex in this title are 18+.****SAMPLEId ignored my inbox all weekend, but my publisher traded the formalities for URGENT, and yes in all caps.There was no avoiding it...I was two weeks past my deadline. The reality of that--this writers block of epic proportions--was new for me. I was a natural born slut after all—I’d been sex crazed since I first realized that vaginas could do amazing and awesome things.My first vibrator was my electric toothbrush, with a rag wrapped around it, waiting until the wee hours of the morning when my parents went to bed. Not so hygienic and I had to steal my sister’s toothbrush until I’d scrounged together some allowance money, but it gave me earth shattering orgasms.I was kicked out of an afterschool program when the counselor found me engaged in a hot and heavy with two other girls in the fifth grade. And then there was giving a senior a blowjob in the back of the bus. When my parents found out their little girl was quite the minx, theyd enlisted the help of our pastor. Since the guy is still preaching family values, I wont go into my unorthodox treatment.As soon as I left for college, all reserve flew out the window. I sucked and fucked everything male and female that moved...and I loved every second of it.So naturally, getting a degree in sociology with a concentration in human sexuality was pretty much a given. I learned to look at the world in a whole new way and the how’s why’s of sexual attraction and activity. When I submitted an erotic short for publication on a whim, it led to a publishing contract, and the rest is history.I was living every naughty girls wet dream--writing about saucy, hot, taboo sex and getting paid for it. All those late night study sessions that turned into fuck sessions, facebook messages that led to jocks with their faces buried in my cunt, and married professors pulling late nights with me bent over their desks offered a multitude of true inspiration for me to pick from. I only had a few books on the market after all and I had enough trysts for a lifetime...so what the hell was wrong with me?I stared at the word document, the gaping white space taunting me. I wanted to do something cyber inspired-hot young thing spends her class time chatting with dirty old men and when one makes her an offer she cant refuse, she embarks on the fuck of her life. Good, solid stuff, right? Thing was, I only had two words typed so far, chapter and one.I let out a sigh of annoyance as I clicked off my email. I was left with one other tab. Id been perusing CyberList, an online forum where people posted jobs, gigs, rentals, and things they wanted to sell. Id been looking for a couch for the den, nothing fancy, just sturdy enough to withstand the occasional fuck every now and then. Everything Id found was either too grubby or overpriced.Just as I was about to hit the X and give the story another go, my eyes were drawn to the personals section.