Halloween humping day

To celebrate the season, the best of all holidays.


With his penetrating gaze, Scott admired her Halloween costume from head to toe: her short red skirt, sequined bra, fish net stockings, shiny red stilettos, and the glitter twinkling on her cheeks. "What would you pay for an hour with me?" she teased, licking her lips and rubbing a chocolate truffle across them. His cock rose in his jeans as she added, "And to complete my costume, I'm not wearing underwear."

The Blog Hop Link

P. K. Belden, author of Delfina, available here.

Lube revealed, and three sentences too.

Let's get right to it this week.

Again from Delfina, my erotic novel about a rock star searching for pleasure, and, in the end, love, available from Amazon here as a kindle book.

The massage from last week's post has progressed beyond what's commonly accepted in the massage trade. The masseur can't contain himself as he touches her body. Delfina can't contain herself, either.

“Lick me harder,” she commanded, letting go of her breasts and taking his head in her hands again, pressing his mouth harder against her clit. She felt the pleasure soar, her skin swollen, her hips pushing against him in an embrace that she did not want to release.  She threw her head back, arching her hips, begging for more, but he resisted, giving her a whisper of a touch, making her want him harder, full against her cunt.

And as for the promised lube that we love.

Pink. We swear by it. It doesn't get dry or become sticky. We just keep gliding. Available many places. We buy several bottles at a time, and if I could just sell a few more books, we'd probably invest in a case. If you've tried pink and like something else better, leave a comment about your preference. I'd love to know. It's the silicone kind, not the water based, as there are two versions. You can buy a bottle or in packets for traveling. 

In the meantime - -  - - - Happy sliding, everyone.

P.K. Belden

The Blog Hop Link

Lube and more (What is the mystery potion?)

In last week's Horny Hump Day entry, I wrote about the power of lube to improve sex. Any serious sexualist knows this, I think. At a certain point, one's natural juices aren't enough, due to age or simply amount of time engaged in the act.

This week's sentences are not about lubrication, but I promise in next week's entry to reveal the name of the potion that my partner and I swear by. This is not a paid advertorial or product placement, but if I could parlay a piece of writing into a regular supply of the stuff, I'd be glad to sell out my artistry. Standards only go so far.

Now for this week's entry. It comes from my book Delfina, which is about a rock star, her sexual escapades, and of course, her search for love. And more sex.
The book is available here at Amazon as a Kindle book but it will also be available free from Amazon all day this Sunday October 21 only.

Delfina is taking a brief respite from the rigors of touring. She stays in a spa/resort that offers relaxation and attention of whatever kind you desire. She opts for a massage that turns into something more.

Just below her buttocks he slipped from the outside to her inner thigh, where his thumbs reached up so slightly toward her pussy and then retreated, sliding back out to the edges of her thighs. He moved toward her knees and returned, increasing the pressure each time. She felt the tension in her body soften and melt, and a wetness between her legs filled her with warmth, a gentle throb, an anticipation of touch.

Check out the book, and come back next week for the Lube Revelation.

the Blog Hop Link is here

Book Reviews

As a new writer, I've been trying to understand how to market a book. It's a cliche to say that publishing is completely different than even five years ago, and that those changes will just continue. Given that, how do you let people know about your book, and let them know that it's worth their time?

Some people buy reviews. There's a great story about that here: In short, people could buy not only reviews, but five star ones. What's the ethics behind a paid review?

People do read reviews. We are big fans of Trip Advisor or open table or Amazon to figure out what other people think. And a few bad reviews that seem informed can make us look somewhere else. I'd be suspicious of only five star reviews, too, with good reason. See above.

I'm hoping that people who read my book will take two minutes and connect to Amazon and write a review. I especially hope that the reviews are positive, but if a review can teach me something, it would be great. I think my book is good, and I worked very hard on it, and I think people who like this kind of thing will like it, but I can't pretend it's perfect or the greatest book ever written. That will be my next book.

The book is available here at Amazon as a Kindle book but it will also be available free from Amazon all day this Sunday October 21 only.

I can guarantee that you'll enjoy it if you like an interesting character figuring sex out, and some hot sex scenes. Put that in your review and smoke it. Hot.

Horny Hump Day, October 10, 2012

Horny Hump Day Post for today.

Finding the right lubricant made a huge difference for them both. They'd tried a whole range of oils and silicone and even water-based items, but when they finally discovered the perfect product - smooth, not sticky, and long enough lasting that they could fuck hard for half an hour before replenishing the magic potion - their sexual life took a giant leap forward. All he had to do was squirt a dab on his finger and begin to move it gently on her clitoris with a soft, slow, and moist caress, and they would be launched together on a long journey of wet, rollicking passion.

this is a blog hop. check out the other sentences at
http://www.hornyhumpday.com

Naomi Wolf

The New Yorker ran an article about Naomi Wolf's new book Vagina: A New Biography which I found very interesting. I plan to read the book, but in the short term the article was a good introduction.

The New York times also reviewed it. "Wolf’s ideas and suggestions in “Vagina” are valuable ones, and she repeats much truth, particularly in the territory of Helen Fisher and Louann Brizendine, about the full-body, chemical grenade that is lust. Her premise is that “the vagina is the delivery system for the states of mind that we call confidence, liberation, self-­realization and even mysticism in women.”  The New York Times says that, although it goes on to say that the book is not that great, but is a valuable place to continue a larger debate.

Here's the problem, as I see it. Sexual organs, genitals, vaginas and clitori in particular need lots of attention for transformative sex to occur. And that attention isn't all physical. Getting off and getting transformed are not the same thing. It may be true that women have a harder time divorcing their sexual feelings from the rest of their soul. It's true, too, that men can't deeply engage in sex that is more than orgasm or ego without connecting to soul as well. Most people might not care. Sex as sex, in its own box, so to speak. But when we move beyond fumbling in the dark, the adolescent curse that can last a lifetime, we have to ask more difficult questions, and move beyond the physical.

What is clear is that transforming sexual identity and practice can be broadly transformative in life. I first learned this from lesbian friends years ago, who saw the direct relationship between their sexual lives and how they viewed the world in general. I came to see my own life in that light, not as a lesbian, but as a sexual being. Power, self-image, relationships with others, and the mysterious chemical changes wrought by sexual stimulation, orgasm, and intimacy affect me deeply, and the dominant culture doesn't walk to talk about that. Sex sells, or sex is dirty, or sex is private, with no acknowledgement of how powerful sex can be in moving us forward in every aspect of our lives.

Read the book and come back and comment on it. I'll read it myself and let you know what I think.

Three Hot Sentences

three sentences.
Just for fun.

Advice to a young woman who is just learning about her own body.

From my upcoming novella "By the Beltane Fires."


You will find that the feeling increases, the pleasure grows, and you may become transported, lose track of where you are, focusing only on the touch and the warmth that grows. You’ll find the urge to touch yourself faster, until a feeling breaks loose in you like a blast of wind or a great wave. That’s orgasm, the Great Mother laughing and crying within you at the same time.

and here's the blog hop


http://www.hornyhumpday.com/2012/09/30/horny-hump-day-participants-october-3-2012/