Sharing Big

By TG Stone

Take one well endowed man. Add his girlfriend, a mischievous temptress. Sprinkle in her two friends, all three women fresh in from a girl's night out. Mix, then serve hot.

• Language: English
• Publisher: TG Stone
• Release date: May 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463941416

TG Stone

TG Stone tries to make nice erotica, that's story based, believable, fun and a little filthy.TG was desperate to start re-channeling their creative juices for many years; thankfully, the right time may be now.After landing a first job as a copywriter, later TG made a career shift; whereby the next 20 years went by lucratively, but emptily. Throughout that time, everyday they had to work with other people's writing. Most of it was hard work.So, someday you stop feeling powerless, and just start to type. You get better at it, and you start enjoying it.TG had a lot of joy in the 90's, with a lot of very nice people. Those adventures are the basis for some of today's erotic material. Of course, TG may end up writing sombre historical novels.....but not yet. Let's party, but let's make it real not cheesy, and re-edit/re-edit/re-edit.TG lives alone but with many dogs. So they're never alone at all.Keep the writing coming - look up Twitter at TGStoneWritesFor bothering to read this, you are a very lovely person.

Book preview

Sharing Big

By TG Stone

I was flicking through some old photo folders on my phone, looking for something else completely, when I came across ‘Ibiza 2019’. I lingered for a moment, finger poised above it.

Would this do me any good? Could I truthfully say this was a good use of my time?

I tapped it, and up popped the thumbnails. Palm trees. Sunsets. Multicoloured cocktails. Ancient hippies in wild hats riding tricycles. And Eve, in that apple green bikini. On a lounger, straw cowboy hat on, shades, holding a bottle of Sol in one hand and giving me the finger with the other. Yep, sorta sums Eve up that shot. A bit of a wild child – well, wild 27 year old woman. She had her softer moments, sure; but mainly she was like smoke. Try as you might you could never catch hold of her.

Christ she was beautiful though. Thick, rich dark hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Cheekbones to die for, and perfect skin. I remembered that bikini very well. It was not much more than a tip of the hat to decency really – from behind it looked like she’d wrapped two green shoelaces around herself. Every inch, every immaculate curve displayed for the world to see, daring people to pull their eyes away from it. The thong swooped down at the front to a daring level, leaving you fully aware that she was a regular at the laser clinic. The bra was hardly any more conservative, mainly being two triangles of cloth