And, pens down! Your time is up.
Thank you to everyone who entered our erotic fiction competition. We were absolutely overwhelmed by the amount of entries we received (and our Managing Ed, Jamila, got to add MORE than a few things to her ‘things that didn’t happen at my old job’ list.)
However, we’ve now reached the climax (pun completely intended) of our competition. And it’s time for you to exercise your ultimate right as a voting member of the People’s Democratic Republic of Mamamia Readers.
Over the past ten weeks, we’ve published our 10 finalists here on Mamamia. If you missed any of them or need a quick recap, here they all are (just follow the hyperlinks if you need to indulge yourself once again).
Entry 1: The Dark by Jo
Grant’s girlfriend just wants to be alone after another night of watching him mess around with other women. But when she storms home without him, she finds that being alone tonight isn’t a possibility:
He stands completely still for a moment and then slowly, he begins to feel my breast, except his touch is different now. I know I should stop him.
Entry 2: The Compañero of Coppelia by L.D. Smith
A Malecon study tour turns steamy when one of the locals asks our heroine to dance under the Cuban sun. As the summer night carries her away, will she give in to her desire?
The sky was black now. She had no idea how much time had passed. Her body was pounding, her blood rushing furiously through arteries demanding more of his touch, his tongue, his fingers.
Entry 3: A Rose in Bloom by Lily Lane
Sandra is a 47-year-old mother who indulges her online obsession with the erotic in between loading the dishwasher. But when Sandra discovers a website providing married affairs, the line between reality and fantasy is blurred:
Sandra gulped and stared at the screen for a while, terrified that some strange man might actually be there looking at her… She hadn’t expected this.
Entry 4: Sculpt by C.M. Matheson
When a slippery chisel leaves sculptor Ally with a deep wound, she knows that she needs someone to get her medical help. What she doesn’t realise is how helpful that someone might be:
She swept her arm deliberately behind her to clear the bench as he pushed her forward and down. Their mouths parted as they paused momentarily, each imagining what they were about to do.
Entry 5: Jonathan’s Dare by Jax Wood