Sunday, 4 November 2012

Welcome Author Dan Cocker

Dan Cocker is a fifty something married Englishman. He lives as the only male in an otherwise all female household. Dan would be the last man to claim any special insight into the female mind, but he understands its mystery as much as any man. He lives with his wife, two daughters and a female cat in London, England. Dan is used to being at the bottom of the pecking order (though recently promoted to fifth by the passing of the family hamster). He writes about real men, real women in their real lives. How real are his stories? That's for you to decide...

Trapped in a sexless marriage, Paul, an aspiring author, finds himself slipping into the alluring world of erotic prose. Flattering reviews from his number one fan lead to a virtual relationship of a different kind. Role play becomes real play. Then his secret is uncovered by his wife, Samantha. Caught in the ethereal glow of his monitor screen, he freezes like a rabbit caught in headlights.

When Samantha finds Paul engaged in cyber-sex with a man, she fears for his sexuality, and their marriage. Realising that she has been neglecting their physical relationship, Sam wakes her husband with hot passion on her lips. With intimacy restored, she allows her curiosity free reign, unwittingly igniting deeply buried primal fires. When Sam is left alone with Paul’s virtual bull, she takes matters into her own hands. A meeting is arranged.

Will his reader inspire an exciting new chapter in Paul and Sam’s relationship, or will he be the author of the final chapter of their marriage?


Trembling, she looked at me with moist brown eyes that looked as if they were brimming with tears. A smile played uncertainly on her lips. Shyly with lowered eyelids she glanced at Dan quickly and then returned her gaze back to me. He reached down and grasped the hem of her skirt, pulling it up again until we could both see her panties, this time from the front. Her mound was prominent through the clinging fabric; her fine black neatly trimmed curls were clearly visible. A dark stain was spreading from the deep cleft between her legs just as if she had wet herself.

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