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POISON: There's the waxy taste again, numbing her lips; then a hollowness rides low down. Her nipples ache. And abruptly, her vagina is open territory. She is overwhelmed by the desire. Toxic toads, sultry nights, secret spy holes, beatings and a renegade priestess set to avenge a vendetta that has been smoldering for seventy years. The rhythm of the drums is interrupted... My fourth book has been released. Visit my website for more information or order the softcover from the Exotic Book Network. Also available for download on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, etc.
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Jo-Anne Wiley
Joined Juicy
22-04-2015
Sex
Female
Age
32
Orientation
Straight
Country
United States
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About Jo-Anne Wiley

  • Interests
  • Living near the beach
  • Favorite Books
  • Good at Games, Tuscan Holiday
  • Favorite Movies
  • Haven't seen a really good movie since The Big Night
  • Favorite Music
  • Blues
  • Favorite Quote
  • "Where are your shoes?" -my mother
  • Dreams
  • To be left alone

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straight, juicy sex stories 72 Don't April 22, 2016
  
CoverConceptCatch1 The Catch April 10, 2016
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Jo-Anne Wiley has posted her thoughts for today
I am very please to announce the release of my fourth book: Poison, (available from the Erotic Book Network) It's been a busy year, thanks to the support of readers like you. I hope you continue to enjoy my books and please write me at joannewrites@zoho.com. I promise not to put you on a mailing list. And visit my website for more personal information, photos, and to review my other books. Love to all, Jo-Anne
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Jo-Anne Wiley has posted her thoughts for today
My third book, TOMCAT, hit the bookstores this week. I want to take this opportunity to thank all my friends who hang about the Juicy site for your support. You have read my narratives, written emails, offered suggestions, and bought my books. A big thank you. And especially to Rosie who has held my hand on many occasions. JAW
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Don't
God. It was almost midnight and she needed to call her husband: “...hello dear… yes, well the reason I’m late… some of the guys from work wanted to fuck me. No big deal. Soon as I get dressed, I'll be right along. There's some leftovers in the fridge...”Read full story
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The Catch
Grace skewered the olive from her martini and, placing it between her lips, sucked out the pimento. “I'll tell you what worked with husband number three,” she said casually, still eyeing the waiter. “I told him I wanted to try it the other way around.” Macy's eyebrows came up. “The other way around?” “Yeah. You know, in my bum.”Read full story
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Jo-Anne Wiley has posted her thoughts for today
I was personally saddened to hear of the death of Gary Shandling. I was an upstart PR Assistant and he was just beginning to make strides as a comedian; opening for Joan Rivers. Gary was a lovely man: talented to be sure, but honest, professional and immensely likable. With his passing, there is a little less laughter in our world. Good bye, Gary.
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BEDLAM
Emma got that queer feeling again, in the pit of her stomach. He was looking across the room, at the chair where her red lace underpants hung from the arm, like a tattle-tale. If he had wondered about her state of undress, beneath the sheet, he now had his answer.Read full story
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Shutter-Buggered
Turning, she studied herself carefully from the waist down. The soft angora ended three inches above the elongated belly button, which, like a beauty mark, highlighted her tight tummy. And below, like a milk-pod hung between her high hip bones, the curve of her belly accentuated the proud rise of her pubis. Pubic hair, glistening like a golden mantle, barely hiding the protruding lips of her swollen sex. Swallowing hard she opened the door and stepped out into the chill of the library.Read full story
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"Aw mom. All us girls do it.”
“He's into this mother and daughter thing. I said I would talk to you. He wants us to do stuff to each other while he takes a video of us.” Read full story
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“Trash your bra!”
“Ray, just throw this away for me, would you?” His eyes widened as she continued twisting buttons. She couldn’t look up but she could hear his breathing. She pulled the front of the blouse open; pushing it back from her shoulders, she let it drop to the floor, behind. She moved a step closer. “Please, Ray. Don’t say anything. Just throw this out for me.” Her hands went behind her back. The cups sprang forward and the cool air hardened her nipples. She slide the straps down and she bunched up the lace.Read full story
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Lollipop for a good boy.
Tim saw her leaning in the doorway. She wore a lab-coat that hung to her knees but, thankfully, the buttons didn't go all the way down and when she re-crossed her legs, he got a glimpse of trim kneecaps. He wondered if she might be naked underneath and in a rare moment of benevolence, he forgave his girlfriend for forcing him to make the appointment.Read full story
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It's better with the belt.
She closed her eyes and tried to lose herself in his words. He was stroking her lower back with one hand and had reached around with the other; fingers playing in the thick patchwork of hair. He was so close his breath tickled her bottom and despite the bite of the belt, she snugged toward him.Read full story
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Dirty Little Girls
They were thinking they had found a private spot to spread their blanket. It was so close to where Beth sat among the sea oats, that she could hear the kiss. The laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by soft murmurings. Beth stiffened; listened intently to the mouth noises;Read full story