Quick Sex: Erotic Stories of Fast Flings

By Cleis Press

Alex Algren likes flash fiction, especially if it is about quickies. In Quick Sex she has curated a collection of delectable bon mots to quicken the pulse and give you ideas for your next lunch hour!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cleis Press
• Release date: Jan 21, 2013
• ISBN: 9781573449397

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INTRODUCTION: QUICKER AND DIRTIER

I’ve always enjoyed reading flash fiction—after all, there’s nothing like a nice quickie to spice up a dull afternoon! I hope this sweet collection of delectable bon mots gives you some naughty ideas for your next lunch hour…

Get started with Heidi Champa’s Lights Out, a scorching vignette about a man literally getting caught with his pants down—and suffering the consequences. In the next tale, a businessman relaxing on a hotel room balcony with only minutes to spare before an important dinner receives an unforgettably erotic view in A. D. R. Forte’s Appetizer. In Alison Tyler’s cutely kinky Bastard, a bar patron with a distinctive belt buckle and a fetish for spanking seduces and dominates bartenders one by one. Next, a slutty red-haired waitress sucks away her older supervisor’s willpower inch by inch in Rachel Kramer Bussel’s delicious story Dangerous. In Perks of the Job by Kristina Wright, a subordinate turns the tables on his dominant boss during a kinky office-hours liaison. A playful EMT dominates her driver in the back of their ambulance in Answering the Call, by Shanna Germain. You won’t stay cold for long reading Sacchi Green’s Snowbound, a survival tale in which a ski instructor and her student find a hot way to stay warm while waiting for rescue. And, in Gwen Masters’s The Writer’s Muse, an erotica writer gets all the inspiration she can handle from her partner when he catches her at her computer late one night.

This little book of quickies features stories of off-the-cuff sex so spontaneous and so deliriously seductive they’ll leave you breathless and begging for more.

Alex Algren

Berkeley, California

LIGHTS OUT

Heidi Champa

I flick on the lights and drop my keys. Your head snaps to the left, looking right at me. I’ve caught you. The moans from the television tell me everything I need to know. Your hand is wrapped so nicely around your hard cock, your pants open. You’re frozen, your face flushed red. I smile at you, arms crossed. Clearly, you are trying to think of the right thing to say.

You weren’t supposed to be home until ten.

I was done early.

You reach for the remote to turn off the video, but I interrupt you.

Leave it on. Don’t let me stop you.

I flick off the lights, and settle into the armchair opposite the couch. I can’t see the television, but I can see you. You look from me to the screen and back. Unsure, you start moving your hand down your cock, slowly. The blue glow shows me your eyes, looking at me, seeing me stare. I’ve never watched you before. I like it.

Back and forth, your eyes jump between me and the screen. Soon, your eyes close, just for a minute. I hear a little grunt come out of your mouth, and your tongue darts across your bottom lip. I settle my hand into my panties, feeling wet from seeing you this way. You notice, your hand slowing again, your cock swelling a little. We move together, your eyes glancing to the television every now and then. Your voice startles me.

Come here.

I shake my head no, and continue what I’m doing. You ease your head back against the cushions, digging into the softness. My finger slides into my pussy and I close my eyes. Suddenly the room is still. The television is still on, but silent. I open my eyes, and your hand is no longer on your cock.

Come here.

You try to hide the desperation in your voice, but fail. You stare at me. I make you wait a