Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Harry Blue: I might be ‘mature’ but I like what I’ve got

I'd like to extend a big welcome to my guest blogger today, Harry Blue, author of Hot Vegas.

I might be ‘mature’ but I like what I’ve got

Strange, really, but the older you get, the less you are expected to have sexual fantasies. It’s just like imagining your parents having sex, yuk, how could they? But when you read about sex, written by any age, then somehow that’s okay. Kindles and other electronic reading devices have somehow made it all the more easy to read any kind of literature without anyone wondering what you are reading.

I have always loved sex, hope that I always will do, which is why I have found it easy to write my first erotic novel, Hot Vegas, which is about Jeff and his partner Prudence, who win a large sum on the UK lottery. I didn’t want them to win the absolute mega millions, because it would somehow lessen the story, which is romance, suspense, villains, FBI, Mafia, and sex in all types and kinds of locations.

They stay at the world-famous Caesars Palace Hotel in Las Vegas, with five star treatment. It’s luxury all the way for their holiday of a lifetime, and after they have checked into their penthouse apartment, she surprises him by revealing that she has travelled all the way from the UK combat style – and it’s made her wringing wet. As the sun sets over the Strip, Prudence shows her man precisely what he has to anticipate during their stay. Sex, sex, and more sex.

Inevitably they have sex standing up in the shower, with the water cascading over their bodies as she takes him in her willing mouth. When she has swallowed every last drop of him, Jeff then takes the shower mitt, soaps it in fragrant oils, then washes her thoroughly, including her G spot, which he seems to find very well. Practice makes perfect.

Our two lovers have sex in a variety of places, far too many for me tell you here. Jeff has always followed an Australian rock band, who are appearing here in Vegas for the first time in years. The concierge manages to book an exclusive box, where as the band rock on, Prudence removes Jeff’s prick from his trousers, taking his fully erect prick as far as she can, while the band watch what they are doing. The drummer can’t help his stiffy, as he is mesmerised by what Prudence is doing. All too soon Jeff comes.

He is confused by the Mafia for a drug running member of the band, the FBI are watching over them, but are powerless to assist when Jeff is kidnapped at the Hoover Dam. When all this activity is over, it’s time for Jeff and Prudence to enter the biggest blackjack game ever played off the famous Strip. Do they win the big prize? You’ll have to buy Hot Vegas by Harry Blue to find out.

The next ‘Hot’ book is Hot Hits. This involves a blue eyed blonde 28 year old who happens to be a contract killer. Whose side is she on? Her own of course. Our hero Roger lives at his parent’s small seaside hotel, and walks into a guest’s bedroom without knocking because he assumes that she is already out. Who is she? A cougar in her mid 40s. Where did she appear from? The bathroom. And all she is wearing is a towel, which is soon discarded so she can immediately appreciate Roger’s athletic body. And boy does she enjoy his body. During the book he meets Sue, who plays the trumpet in a silver band. That means she knows how to use her very willing lips. There’s Club Sadist, where people are tortured live on stage, and that’s where Roger ends up, in chains, hoping to be rescued. But by whom? And for what purpose.

The next ‘Hot’ book is still being written. That’s called Hot MILF.


‘Soft Lips’ Prudence checks her lottery ticket in bed, and the noise she makes takes Jeff ‘Sex Machine’s attention away from the soccer results. Fulham have drawn again. They celebrate by making love, and then it’s off to Las Vegas first class for the holiday of a lifetime. Luxury all the way. But Jeff is mistaken for an Australian mobster, as they make love in a hotel lift, and a private box in a theatre, and their own intimate pool, and….Pop stars, the Mafia, and the FBI are all involved as we tour the gambling capital of the world, culminating in the biggest black jack gambling tournament to be held off the famous Strip.

Hot Vegas is available from Amazon UK, Amazon US, All Romance eBooks, Barnes & Noble and all other good eBook retailers.


I write under the name Harry Blue, because that’s what I write – Blue.

It’s all romantic, full blown, one on one sex, with a good story to go with the erotica. A hero, a heroine, danger, suspense, everything’s in my books, all starting with the word Hot.

The reality is that I am a happily married man in my mid 60s, one daughter, three grand daughters, living on the south coast, dealing in antiques and a sight-seeing guide when I am not writing erotic novels.

I have been writing for thirty years, mainly comedy, so you can find out a lot more about me on