Tuesday, 1 November 2011


IT’S COMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In just 30 short days the greatest book ever written... Well okay the greatest book I’ve ever written...Hell okay the only book I have ever written is due to be unleashed upon the world.

The questions on everyone’s lips, or mine at least, is simple.

Is the world ready for Julez S Morbius and Star Search? Do people really want to read transsexual love stories? Just who the fuck is Julez S Morbius and where did he come from? What is that strange scratching sound coming from deep within the depths of The Crypt? Does anyone really care about The X-Factor anymore?

Okay maybe the last question isn’t on everyone’s lips, just thought I’d throw that one in.

The truth is, ready or not, on 30th November 2011 Star Search is being unleashed on the world and it is a story that has to be told, has to be read.

It is time to bring love and romance to the Third Sex 

Synopsis for Star Search by J.S. Morbius (Julian Spong)

 Joe is a gay man who prefers to date Transsexuals. Never attending work parties, Joe decides to attend this particular one and becomes a bit worried, as he is required to bring a partner. Calling on his best friend Angel for advice, she suggests he hires an escort. Joe goes through the pages on the Internet and finds Star, a stunning petite transsexual and books the evening of the party with her.

After spending the most glorious evening and all night with Star, Joe decides he will continue to book Star every weekend. When he gets in touch with the agency he finds out that Star has quit escorting and they can’t give him any more information as to how to get in touch with her. Joe becomes obsessed with finding Star and goes through a lot to find her.

Star Search is full of hot, sensuous, tender sex, with underlying currents of crime, intrigue and suspense. Lots of twists and turns, with the ultimate question being…Does Joe find Star, the woman of his dreams?


When I woke it was almost midday, I was alone, and the weather was awful. Rain was hammering against the window but I knew I had to continue my search for Star. Swinging my legs out of bed I sat up and stretched before making my way back to the room the girls had originally given me to fetch my clothes. I picked them up and quickly dressed. Looking at the state they were in, thanks to the beating Mike and Paul had given me, I realized that I would have to go home.
I walked into the living room, my body aching from the beating I took and the exertion from the night, there was still no sigh of Leigh or Sally, but there was a note addressed to me on the coffee table.

Joe thanks for last night, we have gone to the office to ask the other girls if they know anything.
We will be back before our first clients to let you know how we got on. Take care and be careful with whatever you try to do today.

L & S.

I put the note back down and headed towards the front door, there was no point staying here alone when Star was out there somewhere. Making sure I locked the door behind me I headed back home for a shower and a fresh set of clothes. While I was at home I booted up the computer, loaded all the transsexual escort agency sites and got the addresses again. After a quick mug of coffee I headed back out and straight to the second agency, after Star’s, on the list.
Once I arrived there I found a building more in line with what I was expecting before I began my search. The windows were blacked out, paint was peeling from the large wooden door, and there was no shiny nameplate telling me I was at the right place. I turned the handle and pushed the door open causing it to creak. Inside wasn’t much better than outside; they obviously did most, if not all, of their business by telephone or Internet.
There was a small desk in one corner, piled high with papers and files, another desk with a PC and a couple of dilapidated two seat leather sofas. I walked over to the PC desk and looked to see if there was a buzzer or bell, but there wasn’t.

“Hello is anybody here,” I called out.

After five minutes nobody had appeared and I was just about to leave when a voice stopped me.

“How can I help you?”

I turned around and came to face with a small woman who must have been in her fifties.

“Yes I am looking for some help.” I told her.
“Normally we don’t do face-to-face business,” she said. “As you can see this place isn’t really suited to visitors.”
“I understand but I am trying to find a transsexual escort I hired.”
“Well I am sure I can help you there,” she said. “Our girls are some of the best looking and most willing you will find.”
“No you don’t understand,” I said. “I am sure your girls are very nice but I’m looking for one girl in particular.”
“Well if you hired her from here then she won’t be hard to find.”
“That’s the problem I didn’t get her from here.”
“So how can I help?”

I explained about Star, the night we had and how she has since just vanished.

“Well who was her agency?” the woman asked. “Have you tried them?”
“Yes that’s where I got these bruises from.” I said and told her the name of the agency.

As soon as the agency name had left my lips the woman looked at me, with fear in her eyes.

“What have I said?” I asked her.
“If your friend worked for them and now can’t be found I am truly sorry.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, starting to worry.
“Let’s just say that no girl is allowed to just walk out on them.”



Pablo Michaels said...

Great promo! Definitely a book I want to read. Your story will be a big seller.

Naughty Nights Press (NNP); Gina Kincade; Mistress Journals said...

Awesome post Julez!