The Sexy Librarian's Big Book of Erotica

The Sexy Librarian's Big Book of Erotica


Edited by Rose Caraway

Indulge Your Literary Lusts

Imagine a library—a very special one with velvet chairs and fine-grained bookshelves, run by a librarian whose only concern is pleasing her patrons. In fact, this sexy librarian will stop at nothing to service her readers. To fulfill her role, she has lovingly collected a vast and varied set of stories guaranteed to satisfy every lust, literary or otherwise.

The Sexy Librarian’s Big Book of Erotica bursts at the binding with amorous archives and bibliophilic bliss. A veritable dictionary of desires, it includes stories by top eroticists Rachel Kramer Bussel, Janine Ashbless, Tamsin Flowers and Salome Wilde, as well as the sexy librarian herself, Rose Caraway. You’ll be amazed at what she has in circulation, just for you. Pull up to the carrel, baby.

"This voracious volume is simply bursting at the binding with amorous archives and bibliophilic bliss."
—Publishers Weekly

"An enticing virtual card catalogue...tales that all celebrate the erotic in a way that is indeed both intelligent and arousing."
—Bix Warden, San Francisco Public Library

ROSE CARAWAY (thekissmequicks.com) is a native Northern California writer, editor, bestselling Audible narrator and podcaster on the hit shows The Kiss Me Quick’s Erotica Podcast and The Sexy Librarian Blog-cast(rosecarawaythesexylibrarian.blogspot.com).

Excerpt:

Excerpt from “The Skilled Technician” by Kate Maxwell, part of the anthology The Sexy Librarian’s Big Book of Erotica edited by Rose Caraway

Moments later they were both inside her car, she in the passenger seat while he drove. There was something indescribably magnetic about him, and she sat there silently drinking in his masculine presence.

She wanted him.
No, she had to have him.
She wanted to rip into his shirt and run her hands over his

bare chest, push him down in the seat, then unzip his pants and play with his cock. Numerous glances at his crotch indicated there was something very nice hidden within, but these glances only served to fuel her curiosity. What would he do if she leaned over and reached into his pants for a nice feel of what he had? Would he be offended? Frightened? Disgusted? Or would it turn him on and drive him into the same wild frenzy to which she was rapidly escalating?

He drove her car down the service road that wound back behind the mall while she gazed at every part of his body. His manly scent filled the interior of her car and intoxicated her as the fantasies played out in her mind, one after another. She visualized taking charge of him and mounting his cock like a ravenous whore, thrusting her hips back and forth on top of him as his manly hands rubbed all over her body.

There was a nearly deserted side road coming up ahead, and she mentally debated whether or not she should ask him to turn down it. Almost too late, she gestured left and said, “Turn down there.” With lightning fast reflexes he immediately did so.

Once they drove several yards down the wooded road, she asked him to stop the car. He glanced at her in a combined expression of confusion and curiosity, but he did exactly as she asked. As he moved the gearshift into park, Laura took particular note of the movement of his arm muscles that ran from his wrist to his elbow, and when he turned to face her she ran the fingers of her left hand up along his forearm, tracing those very same muscle lines.