By Lil Deville (Guest Blogger)
Lil Deville is the Very Naughty face of Naughty Netherworld Press. Here is why Lil likes writing erotica.
“I feel like erotica doesn’t have as many restrictions as other genres. I can go over the top. My characters tend to be cheeky and a bit naïve despite their voracious sexual appetites.”
When Pingucury raiders attack their rig, hunky roughneck clone foreman Iker and his equally buff pal Peregrine are forced to flee. The friends encounter Ohannes, a sweet and submissive pleasure clone who offers them shelter.
m/m erotica, sci-fi
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Excerpt: The Stable Boy’s Roughneck Ride: Joining
“You are, of course, correct that my primary function is serving the erotic needs of my masters,” Ohannes confirmed. “I am sure that in his absence, Master Blackwood would be well pleased for me to serve his honored guests. The Master enjoyed watching me submit to his companions, many of whom remarked that they never had their cocks sucked so masterfully before. In the absence of Master Blackwood, you are my masters. How may I serve you?”
“You may suck his cock while I prepare your hot ass for a good pounding,” Iker replied, slapping Ohannes’ buttocks. “Oh, Perry, you’re too much with that shocked look. Did you really think I wasn’t going to take advantage of what this stud has to offer? He was literally bred to please man, and this man hasn’t been pleased in too long. It’s not like you’ve gotten laid recently either.”
“Very well, I suppose it would be impolite to decline the good fellow’s kind offer,” Peregrine agreed, his throbbing cock springing from his pants as he undressed and reclined on the bed, gasping with pleasure as Ohannes wrapped the head of his cock in soft, pink lips.
In the meantime, Iker had stripped off Ohannes’ trousers and underwear. He selected a tube of fruit-flavored lube and squeezed a generous amount onto his thick fingers. He slid two fingers into Ohannes’ tight asshole, causing the young man to moan with surprise and pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, Master, your fingers are so thick!” Ohannes gasped. “Ohh, I haven’t been fucked in so long! Please fuck my ass.”
“This little bitch is hungry for a deep dicking, Perry,” Iker chuckled. “Shall we take turns on him and see who makes him cum?”
“Would you like both of us to fuck you?” Peregrine inquired, caressing Ohannes’ face.
“Oh yes, Master, it would be my pleasure,” Ohannes agreed eagerly.
Iker lubed up his cock and tossed the lube to Peregrine. He pressed his cock against Ohannes’ asshole.
“One minute each and whoever makes him cream wins.”
“Winner chooses,” Iker said with a shrug. “Guess I’ll have to think of something, ‘cause you know it’s gonna be me.”
Ohannes gave a keening wail as Iker slid his cock deep into his ass.
“Oh, Master, your cock’s so fucking big! Oh, fuck, it’s so fat!”
“Your fucking hot little ass is so tight, Pretty Baby!” Iker groaned. “Damn, I don’t think I’ve ever fucked an ass this good.”