Naked Research

Professional Reviews

4 CUPS: "Rebecca is an amazingly strong character with hangups that make her incredibly realistic and more likable. Zoe is the well-meaning friend that everyone needs. Vince and Kevin are beautiful, financially stable guys that every girl is looking for. Together they make a great story, with interesting interactions and very enjoyable encounters. Everything comes together very nicely in this short story with realistic happy ever after possibilities in the not too distant future." -- Susana, Coffee Time Romance

4 CROWNS: "Hot ménage, guy on girl sex awaits you in this new book by Mr. Dawning. Naked Research is exactly what the title claims, doing some erotic research naked. I was impressed with the well written description of our heroine’s second adventure out looking for two men to continue her research with. Great care was taken in exposing her risk and what could be lurking out there and the reader was treated to understanding more about what made this romance author tick. Congratulations Mr. Dawning on handling sexual issues facing today’s society with humor, honesty, and sincerity." -- Mar, The Readers Roundtable

4 STARS: "The how-to part of the threesome was inventive and hot and in this age where no one dances touching each other, I liked the imagery of Dede dancing with both men bracketing her body. Dawning has crafted two hot men that any woman would be happy to spend lots of time with in Naked Research." -- Patrizia Murray, Manic Readers

Excerpt

STORY EXCERPT

She remembered that morning’s conversation with Zoe, her personal assistant.

“Are you out of your mind? You are the queen of erotic romance. You already write the absolute best, most incinerating sex scenes in the business. I fail to understand why you feel this need go out and pick up two strangers for a one-night stand of consensual sex. You’re too good for that.”

She scratched the top of her head, where the chestnut brown roots had begun to show through her blonde-in-a-bottle hair. “Let me get this straight. I’m too good to have two lip-smacking men of my choice fawning over me while they fuck me to the stars. Sounds pretty spectacular to me. Maybe I’ll go for a ménage a quatre. That might send me to the next galaxy. Though I can see where that could get cumbersome to put on paper.”

“It’s not the act itself, Becca. It’s the tawdry way you intend to bring about your dalliance, going to singles bars and night clubs, picking up strangers. I still don’t know why you need to do this.”

She shook her head. “We’ve discussed this, Zoe. I’m modern single woman, it’s my effing birthday, and though my libido is as large as the Atlantic Ocean and growing, I haven’t been laid in eons.”

“Oh, yeah? What’s an eon to you? And tell me, why must your sex partners be strangers?”

“Two months is an eon. And my sex partners, as you so coolly call them, must be strangers for three reasons. First, though threesomes are probably written about more than they happen, when they do happen, it’s ten times more likely to happen with strangers. Second, many women fantasize about sex with a stranger or, in this case, two strangers. Third, if I didn’t use strangers, who would I use, my publisher’s husband and my ex? Having a ménage a trois is my business alone, and that’s why I have to use strangers to do this. Have you ever thought about the reasons my love scenes are so arousing and titillating?”

Zoe’s brow furrowed. “Because you’re a fabulous writer.”

She smiled at the compliment. “More like a good writer, with a fabulous memory. Getting around a lot in my younger years, I gathered a ton of scorching memories. Zoe, those memories, those experiences, are what fuels my sex scenes.”

“Well, can’t you just extrapolate your experiences to accommodate a second lover?”

“I thought about that. I probably could project what it would be like from two to three men, but one man to two is a huge jump. My book is nearly complete, and I need to do this to finish it. I’m going before I chicken out. This is not easy to do, you know. Now, if you don’t mind, I have a beauty appointment to get these roots bleached. I plan to get laid tonight, come Hell or high water.”

* * * *

Kevin moved his head slowly up and down. “I’m afraid so, but don’t worry. I never mix business and romance.”

She lowered her head demurely, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze. “Is that what you plan to do with me—romance me?”

His free hand left her leg and wrapped around her waist. He slid his lips past her blonde locks and nuzzled into her neck below the ear. Shivers shot through her and goose bumps rose on her arms and neck as his lips laved and kissed her neck. “Romancing you is only the beginning of what I plan to do with you.”

In a sultry, breathless voice, she dared ask, “Pray tell, gallant knight, what is it you plan to do with me?” 

He snickered. “After wining and dining you till the wee hours, I plan to take you somewhere very private, remove your hot red dress, spread your gorgeous legs, and eat your fabulous pussy.”  

Dampness collected in her core. She pulled away and stared at him. Suddenly she wondered. “How old are you?”

“Twenty-nine. How old are you?”

She reached for his crotch.

He gasped as she squeezed his hardness.

“Would it make any difference if my pussy was seven years older than this cock?”

Chuckling, he shook his head. “None, and you don’t have to worry about me blabbing. Whatever we do, if we do anything, is strictly between us.” He lowered his beautiful blue eyes to his lap, where she’d begun to stroke him.

He closed his eyes. “Mmm, that feels good. Now, tell me, what is it you plan to do tonight?”

She removed her hand and he groaned. Her nervous laugh sounded like a yelp. “Tonight, I begin the research I need for my newest novel, a ménage a trois.” 

ADULT EXCERPT

They did look absolutely delicious. She glanced up at him and cast a knowing smile as she winked. “I know what you want.” These were just what she wanted for her birthday. She giggled mentally when she pictured each cock with a red ribbon tied around it. “Okay, I’m going to suck your cocks, both of them, but not to climax.”

“Aw, why not?” asked Kevin.

“I’ve been with too many men who, once they cum, aren’t good for anything. Can I tell you a secret?”

They both nodded and Vince said, “Sure.”

“Today is my birthday, and I want ten mind-blowing orgasms for my birthday present.”

Vince’s mouth dropped open. “Ten orgasms?”

“Boys, I’m the closest thing you’ve had to a nymph, so it won’t be that hard. Kevin has already delivered two, so you only have eight to go. Now, if you don’t mind, I feel like tickling my tonsils with something warm and long.”

Holding their cocks, she stroked Kevin while her tongue laved up and down Vince’s musky scented, slightly saline-tasting cock and balls. He gasped as she took him into her mouth and a throaty moan emitted from deep in his chest as she sucked him. Vince took hold of the back of her head as she worked him over.

She switched and stroked Vince while taking Kevin in her mouth. As her lips surrounded his tasty staff, he stiffened and groaned with each downward thrust. After sucking on Kevin for about thirty seconds, she switched back to Vince, where she noticed a large bead of clear pre-cum had seeped from his opening and trekked down his crown. Her tongue swung out, licked the tiny bead of tasty male crème into her mouth and savored it.

This time, when she took Vince’s maleness in her mouth, she made sure she tongued the sensitive underside of his penis using a swirling motion.

“O–o–oh, that’s so good, baby. Don’t stop.” He grabbed the back of her head with both of his hands and soon he was doing all the work, fucking her stationary mouth—in and out, in and out. Vince began to pant and she knew the signs of male ejaculation. To his obvious disappointment, she pulled away. “Aw, shit. I was so close.”

She wagged a finger at him. “Ten orgasms.”

He laughed. “What now?”

Kevin said, “What about me? I wasn’t even close to coming.”

“Vince will fuck me doggy style while I continue to suck you off, but try not to cum. Lay down on the bed. You can fuck me afterward.”

That seemed to pacify Kevin. He got on the bed and lay on his back. She got up on her knees over Kevin and spread her legs, knowing her folds bulged between her ass cheeks, and Vince moved in position behind her. “How’s this?”

“Perfect.”

“Good, I’m ready whenever you are.”

Sitting at the head of the bed right in front of her, Kevin spread his legs. She took hold of his rigid flesh with her hand and massaged him.

Kneeling directly behind her, Vince stuck a finger into her and moved it in out and around. Then he went to two fingers. “You’re still good and wet. Let me put a condom on.”

“Good idea.” She turned her head and watched him as he reached in the top drawer of his nightstand and pulled out the foil-covered protection. Removing the wrapper, he quickly sheathed his chocolate-headed weapon and got back on his knees behind her. She sucked a breath as he slowly inserted two fingers into her again and moved them in out and around. “Mmmm. Your cunt looks so sweet. You’re good to go,” he said as he took the position directly behind her.

About to take Kevin into her mouth, she suddenly jerked from a sharp pain on her right buttock, which made her pussy clench. Vince’s palm had landed a smart blow across her ass with a stinging slap and she cried out in surprise. “Hey.”

“Just warmin’ you up, sweetheart.”

“You want to warm up my derriere or fuck me?”

Another slap and then another. She gulped in air, surprised at the warmth that settled in her pussy. She could feel a dribble of crème running down her interior thigh.

Finally, he shoved two fingers into her again, then added a third with no problem. The fingers slid in easily, lubricated by the liquid warmth of her excitement. He moved the fingers of his left hand in and out, reaming her with each intrusion. His right hand reached around her thigh and rubbed the flexible skin and nerves of her clitoral sheath, spreading the pooled wetness until her whole sex felt slippery. The tingly sensation she felt multiplied in her core and coursed throughout her body. 

To her utter astonishment, she came, yelping, “Ai-e-e-e! My God, I’m coming!” Her ass sashayed left and right as seemingly endless hot and cold pleasure waves shot from her loins into her extremities, teased her body and mind. Seeing that she started coming, Vince, shocked her by thrusting his long, brown cock home, deep into her dripping cavern, filling her clear to her womb. The sudden intrusion in her well made the climax start anew. Her pussy rippled along his length, sucking at him as she erupted into a nugget of screaming pleasure. Her hand squeezed Kevin’s cock in a deathlike grip, holding tight as Vince tilted her hips and ground his pubes against her ass. Waves of pleasure flooded over her, climaxing in a sudden exhilarating, erotic explosion.

Through and after her surprise orgasm, Vince’s cock continued to slam her deep, womanly recess. The slick walls of Dede’s pussy, which had cried all night for friction, purred like a happy pussycat. While Vince stroked Dede’s pussy, Kevin sensually ran his hands all over her and teased her nipples. Payback came when, as promised, she took his now half-hard shaft into her mouth. Closing his eyes, he gasped, then placed one of his large hands upon her head to guide her mouth up and down on him. Fucking her mouth like that hardened his dick in no time.

Meanwhile, Kevin’s other hand continued to fondle her nipples, while Vince anchored his hands on her hips and drove into her relentlessly. Every inch of him pounded her helpless, seemingly insatiable pussy.

Vince blurted out, “Christ, sweetheart. Your cunt feels so fucking good, I don’t know how long I can hold out.”

Out of breath and panting from lust, she took Kevin’s cock out of her mouth and responded between breaths, “Me too…I’m close to another one.”