Sean Michael Blogs: Smutty Advent

I can hardly believe we're already at Day 20 of Smutty Advent. Where has the first 2/3 of December gone?

Today's smutty advent is a contest for a print copy of Three More Wishes and a gingerbread stocking keychain, and a smutty excerpt from the book below.

Just leave a comment with your email addy on this post and I'll pull a random winner on Saturday (or possibly after Christmas).

Come to Rainbow Island, where all your sexual fantasies will come true.

James, Guard and Damien are back, still running their resort, where every fantasy, no matter how perverse, may come true. The three men continue working out the bumps in their threesome, but when it comes to their clients, they’re a well-oiled machine. Which works perfectly for the three new couples arriving in paradise.

Cameron is losing his sight, and he knows that he’ll be useless once it goes completely. He’s cashed in everything to leave his life behind for one last fling. Xander is on the island for a fantasy, too. He’s looking for someone to love on, someone to care for and Cameron seems to be the perfect match, but can they make it work?

As a writer, Ben always writes the script, which is why his fantasy is to give up control. He’s told his fantasy can’t be fulfilled, so he settles in for a relaxing vacation on an island paradise instead. Is he really as safe as he thinks he is?

Finally, Leo is a consummate top, always wanting to better his technique. He wants to know what it’s like to be a sub, but it won’t be easy for a Dominant to bottom for five days. Leo will do his dead-level best to measure up—his only worry is who the boys choose to be his fantasy top…

Don’t miss out on these fantasies come true.

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Smutty excerpt:

“What are you looking for? What do you want?”

“You.” It was an easy answer. He pressed their lips together. He thought he felt a little sob pushing into his lips.

Xander stroked his hand along Cameron’s side, hoping to soothe him. Cameron opened up to him, tongue sliding along his in a caress. Moaning, he matched the touch, playing with Cameron’s tongue, teasing and seducing it. Cameron melted into his kisses, tongue following his, and they played gently together, tongues dancing,

The kisses melted, one into another, Cameron going boneless against him. Xander pushed his hand around to Cameron’s back, fingers sliding on the warm skin, stroking it.

The easy, relaxed trust was amazing. How could anyone offer himself so immediately? So easily? Xander accepted it in the spirit it was given, loving on Cameron, slowly exploring the lovely body. Cameron’s hands stayed on his face, watching him, holding him.

They kissed and explored for a long time, his fingers learning the shape of Cameron’s body as if Xander was the one who was blind.

Carefully, he eased the wet clothes off, gentled them away, leaving Cameron bare against him. Cameron was soon dry and warm, wriggling against him.

“You, too?” Cameron’s fingers finally found Xander’s T-shirt.

“Yes, please.” He hadn’t been planning on moving so quickly, but Cameron felt so good. His shirt was gently eased off him, Cameron’s touch smoothing over his skin. “You’ve got a great touch.”

“Do I?” Cameron’s question seemed so honest.

“You do. It feels so good.”

“You’re warm,” Xander noted as his abs were traced, teased, touched.

“You like that?” Cameron asked.

“I do.”

“Good.” Cameron teased his abs again and Xander’s belly muscles rippled under Cameron’s fingers. “I felt that!”

He chuckled, did it again, on purpose this time. Cameron laughed softly, face delighted. It didn’t matter that they’d only just met—Xander thought maybe he’d do a lot for that look. He shifted Cameron so the man was straddling his lap, their cocks sliding together.

“You’re big. I love that. The way a big man feels against me.” Cameron’s words were soft, but they made Xander harder.

He slid his hands along Cameron’s back and dropped them down to grab Cameron’s lovely little ass. He squeezed gently and rolled Cameron against him. Those lips parted, Cameron moaning for him, begging so prettily without words.

“We’re going to come, and then I’m going to feed you berries and cake and whipped cream.” It was a good plan, if he did say so himself.

“Yes. Yes, please.” So sweet. So hungry.

He rubbed their bodies together, his hands on Cameron’s ass guiding the slender body to slide along his.

“Oh. Oh, you’re so warm.” Cameron hid his face in Xander’s throat.

“For you.” He kept them moving, started rolling his hips. He felt every breath, every moan, on his skin.

Their erections bumped and slid, making him moan, too. Cameron’s tongue slid along his throat, the caress so careful.

Groaning, he dropped his head back. “Feels good, Cameron. You feel like a dream.”

“This is a dream. All of it. Right now.”

“A fantasy, yes.” It was, wonderful and fantastic and totally outside the real world. Xander already thought it was worth every penny.

Cameron nodded, lips sucking on his throat.

“You’re marking me.” He kind of liked the idea.

Cameron’s answer was a tiny moan. Xander kept them moving, their bodies slowly rolling together. It felt so good, but wasn’t overwhelming. He thought maybe they could do this all afternoon.