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My Sexy Saturday — A Sexy Letter

This is not exactly a letter, but it is being typed on a vintage typewriter! This is a flash of the flash I wrote for Tabitha Rayne’s Self-Love Hop–where you can win a Ruby Glow that she designed!!!–and my own Friday Flash meme. There is a lot more sexy reading at both of those places as well! Here is my teaser:

But every line she typed made her think of him, made her want to infuse him in between the lines. She imagined her fingers running through his hair, her lips on his warm skin taking in his temperature. Parting her lips, she sucked on his neck and gripped his scalp which she did instinctively and he liked.

The last time she thought this while writing, she touched her own neck and dipped her finger in the hollow there. She let her fingers travel down over the soft skin of her breast and the divide between them. Then lower to the divide between her legs, which shortened her writing time because she could not type with one hand.

But this time she was smarter, she took out her new toy.

You can read the entire post here, and read more My Sexy Saturday here!

Don’t forget you can win a Ruby glow here!

Friday Flash No. 4 — Featuring the Ruby Glow!!!

It was rare that she wrote a scene with a lover in mind, but she really could not get him out of her mind. When she wrote a scene, sexy thoughts of him fluidly came between her fingertips and the keyboard. Her keyboard had an app that functioned as a typewriter, which felt very retro and she liked that. When she typed on it, she felt like an old-fashioned writer.

But this time she was smarter, she took out her new toy. The Ruby Glow (for a chance to win one, click below!!!)–she loved it especially for its beautiful pink color. Now when she typed, if she thought too much about him, her pretty pink toy was between her legs for some hands-off fun.

And she would be able to continue typing away!

She returned to the first love scene between her characters. As soon as her fingers touched the keyboard, it was like a jolt of electricity went through her. If she raised her dress, she was pretty sure between her legs would be aglow. The sensation from having the toy between her legs made her think of him all the more, wishing he was making her feel like that. Resting her fingers on the home keys, she subtly pressed herself against the toy. Her fingers gripped her thigh, as if it were his scalp and she dragged her fingers against her skin like she would his hair.

She caressed the keyboard. There was such a difference with a hands-free orgasm. None of her own come on her fingers, and she would type her scene as soon as her clit stopped twitching. As if nothing had taken place, although he moved like electricity through her memory, and she ached for him…

I am dedicated to using all the verbs from the verb list created by Richard Serra—you can find the list here. Last time I used “bend,” today I am using “shorten.”

More Friday Flash here:

Masturbation Monday No. 88

Nichy woke up with her hand between her legs, breathless and gasping for air. Her body was damp, and she wondered if she had masturbated while she was asleep. With her eyes slit open, she pressed her lips to Tyler’s back.

It was almost a thank you.

Watching him make out with Gavin had been so arousing, her clit twitched without her even touching it. Just her inner thigh rubbing against it, was enough to send her into a tailspin. Was it because she knew what each of those set of lips were like, why she was so especially turned on? Or that they were both in suits? Their suits in varied disarray, as they progressed into heavier and heavier petting. Gavin liked kissing–Nichy knew that. He liked his throat kissed which Tyler found out quickly—Tyler was very good at detecting hot spots…

She and Renee embraced harder, watching them. Tyler tugged at Gavin’s tie, like a leash to pull him closer to him so they could kiss deeper. Gavin’s fingers slipped in between the buttons of Tyler’s dress shirt, and Tyler pressed himself closer to Gavin. Gavin liked eye contact, so he pulled away and smiled at Tyler. Tyler never one to be distracted by a curveball, smiled back and rubbed his nose against Gavin’s.

“I can almost predict what they are going to do next!” she whispered to Renee.

“Me too! I know exactly what Gavin will do, he is more predictable than Tyler.”

Not moving her eyes from Gavin and Tyler—who had resumed kissing and pulled at each other’s clothes—Nichy took in what Renee said. Her clit tightened when Tyler unzipped Gavin’s pants. When Gavin unzipped Tyler’s pants, he gasped.

“You don’t wear underwear?” Gavin asked him.

“Nope, never have,” Tyler grinned. “Not even when I was a kid.”

Gavin caressed Tyler, and Nichy salivated as she watched him move in response to Gavin’s touch.

“You got to know Gavin very well then…” Nichy was almost surprised she had said this aloud, as she whispered to Renee.

“He was not exactly a stranger to me!” Renee giggled. “and I understand what you saw in him. Being in bed with him is dreamy!”

Nichy was not sure how to respond. Even though she loved Tyler, being with Renee and Gavin had been sweet moments that she was not sure she wanted to talk about. Would she have conversations with Gavin about how Renee tasted next?

But then she was distracted by Tyler and Gavin again. They were just kissing and touching each other, but it was so damned hot! Gavin kept up with Tyler, kissing his neck which Nichy knew was Tyler’s hot spot. Tyler slumped against the couch, and caressed Gavin’s stomach as Gavin sucked at his neck. Nichy got so hot at the idea of him leaving a mark there…

When she remembered this, she looked at Tyler’s neck in the dark right then and could see the smudge of a bruise on his neck which she kissed over and over again.

More Masturbation Monday here:

Sinful Sunday, Week 265 – Reflection

stair reflection

My friend Exposing 40 reminded me it has been one year since my first Sinful Sunday post, which was quite a leap for me…see her leap here. And see a plethora of her photography and mine, along with The Other Livvy and Kilted Wookie on my photography blog Click Click 365.

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Wicked Wednesday #205 – Milestone

Fiona would not bend. She had asked Alice to leave, and she was not going to change her mind. No one could fault her. But after a milestone birthday, Fiona looked older than her age. She looked in the mirror, and saw the dark circles under her eyes. The deep shadows hid her anxiety.

“Fi?”

Fiona turned around, the spotlights around the mirror were unforgiving. She looked at Alice.

Alice walked toward her. Fiona hated it, but her body was filled with desire. Her head had not bended, but her body did.

As many times as she had been the one who played around on a boyfriend or girlfriend, how could she fault Alice? Even she had noticed this Josephine, at the auction house. She had noticed the voluptuous bartender…but this time it was not her that cheated. This time she was the one who was cheated on.

“I never meant to hurt you…”
Fiona stared at Alice, silent and cautious.

“No one ever means to hurt anyone, do they?” she replied coldly.
Alice frowned, and moved closer. Fiona wanted to step back, but she did not.

“I never meant to hurt you,” Alice repeated. “and I do not want to go. This is my home, you are my home.”

“This is my home, and I want you to go!” Fiona picked up her keys from the sink. “When I come back, I want you gone…”
She walked out of the apartment, and immediately hailed a cab. Her next move was risky, but she had to make it.

When she walked into the bar, Josephine was staring out emptily toward the door. Fiona saw her bite her lip when she recognized her, as she sashayed over to a stool.

“I need something strong, can you whip up something strong for me?” she asked the other woman.
Josephine stared at her, still chewing on her lip. Fiona smiled to herself, she loved having the upper hand.

“Of course, that is my job. What is your poison?”
“Whiskey,” Fiona answered, and pulled her e-cigarette out of her pocket. “This is okay?”

“More than okay,” Josephine smiled, picking up her own from behind the bar.

Fiona smiled back, as she inhaled. She watched Josephine make her drink with a lot of different elements. When she shook the drink, Fiona could not help but admire her full breasts that shook as well, and seemed to threaten the buttons of her blouse.

“Here, this is my own favorite, tell me what you think?”

Josephine leaned over, and Fiona stared into her blouse. She drank the cocktail like water, not even feeling the bite, while she looked at the bartender.

“Not strong enough,” she lied, and Josephine smiled.

“Why are you here?”

Fiona bit her own lip.

“Because I want to know what my girlfriend sees in you…”

Josephine picked up her e-cigarette, and studied her.

“What, you want to fuck me? You want to know what I taste like? I mean really? What are you asking?”

Fiona was not sure what she was asking, as she pushed her glass forward.

“Make me another one. Stronger…”

Josephine smirked, and took her glass.

“Whatever you want…”

I am dedicated to using all the verbs from the verb list created by Richard Serra—you can find the list here. Last time I used “store,” today I am using “bend.”

More Wicked Wednesday here:

photo by f dot leonora

Masturbation Monday No. 87 — Return to the Scene of the Crime

Nichy was softly tipsy. The four of them went to the bar that Theodora was working at, which was closer to the airport, and much more swanky. Nichy could not help but eye Renee, who sat on the barstool next to her and she let her knees graze Renee’s thigh. Knowing that her friend-cum-lover was not wearing any panties drove her crazy. But oddly Renee was not into her subtle flirt. Renee, if Nichy was not mistaken, was paying a lot of attention to Gavin.

When Renee got up to go to the bathroom, Nichy was eager to follow her. She had told Tyler that she still wanted to play with Renee, even now that they were a couple–or were going to be a couple.

Renee was a bit more tipsy than Nichy, and wobbled going to the bathroom. Nichy realized that aside from not wearing any panties, Renee was not wearing a bra.

Nichy looked at her with intoxicated lust, as she walked into the bathroom. Renee tilted her hip against the wall.

“Returning to the scene of the crime…” Renee asked, not turning around.

A memory of the first time they hooked up in a bathroom came to Nichy. Nichy had enough stored up lust inside of her, since she saw Renee’s slick labia in the car, and she kissed the nape of her neck. Her hands pawed Renee’s dress feeling for her where she was naked, she felt Renee slacken with lust under her touch.

“Nichy…” Renee sighed. “Nichy let’s go to my place. Gavin and I wanted you to come over…”

“Gavin and you?” Nichy questioned as if she was surprised, but she hardly was.

“Nichy, something happened on the trip…Gavin and I…”

“Well Tyler and I…Tyler does not mind about you and me, but I am mot sure that he wants Gavin as part of the equation…”

Nichy saw Renee’s reflection in the mirror with a knowing smile.

“Don’t be so sure…”

Renee took Nichy’s hand and kissed it, before she led her out of the bathroom.

When they got back to the bar, Theodora was riveted to the scene unfolding before her.

Gavin sat at the bar, and Tyler leaned into him. Gavin had a poker face as if nothing was going on, but the light above him gave way to beads of sweat on his temple. Nichy gasped, and Renee covered her mouth.

“Tyler told me that he had not wanted to with a guy for a long time, but Gavin is the kind of guy he would not mind experimenting with.”

Nichy watched as Gavin picked up his beer, and Tyler leaned into him even more. Gavin put his hand on Tyler’s thigh.

“Want to go to my place now?” Renee asked in a breathless voice, coming between the two men.

Lying around Renee’s apartment really was the return to the scene of the crime, with her opium den like decor. But this time, Nichy and Renee held each other as they watched Gavin and Tyler kiss as if their lives depended on it. Gavin tilted his head so that Tyler could kiss his neck, his body hungry with desire that was clear from the sexy bulge in his pants.

Nichy almost swooned waiting for either him or Tyler to take him out of his misery. She almost wanted to crawl on the floor to them and help…

But she instead held Renee closer, and watched the couple before her. Tyler pressed Gavin back, and Nichy watched his throat soft and bare before Tyler covered it with his lips. She held Renee tighter.

“You have to tell me what happened on your trip…” Nichy whispered against Renee’s soft skin.

I am dedicated to using all the verbs from the verb list created by Richard Serra—you can find the list here. Last time I used “fold,” today I am using “store.”

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opium den via wikipedia

Sinful Sunday, Week 264 — Bathroom Mirror

bathroom mirror

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My Sexy Saturday — My Sexy Love

This week, I have selected an excerpt from my ongoing Wicked Wednesday series…

Josephine adjusted her tie anxiously, and let her fingers slip unconsciously in the gap between buttons on her blouse where you could almost see her buxom chest that Fiona had commented on.

It seemed that Alice had not been able to keep her hands off of Josephine in the bathroom. Josephine could not resist at first, but then she left Alice there.

“It was hard for me to do that Eliza, but I had to. To get control of myself you know? But touching her is like a drug. I can still smell her, feel her, taste her…”

Eliza knew that feeling, she knew what it was like to fall in love…

The entire post can be found here, the series started with this post.

More My Sexy Saturday here.

neckties via wikipedia

Wicked Wednesday #204 — Off Limits

“You’re my sister!”

Eliza folded her napkin and hands on her lap as she stared at Fiona, who she had planned to have lunch with even after their impromptu meeting at the bar a few nights before.

“I love you Fiona, but…I do not want to get in the middle of this. Why don’t you ask Alice? Nothing should be off limits between the two of you, you have been together for a long time,” Eliza implored.
Fiona glared at Eliza.

“I am asking you, you are my sister and blood is thicker than water. Unless you want to, or are sleeping with this buxom Josephine. You do sleep with your friends…”

“Maybe you want to, and that is why you are projecting on Alice?!”
Eliza rarely lost her cool with Fiona, as much as she pushed her. But this last thing that she said was too provocative, and a slur against her and Oscar.

“I’m sorry Liza, but I need to know what is going on. I needed to know if Alice is seeing someone else…”
“Did you ask her?”

“I tried to, but I ended up not asking her. She was so defensive, and I had been drinking. So we went to bed. But I expected you to tell me what you know…”

Eliza unfolded her hands, and picked up her napkin. She cut a forkful of quiche, and let the savory bite with herbes de provence melt on her tongue.”

“Go ask Alice, this is not my place Fiona. I would not ask you about something I should ask Rafe. Rafe and I are fearless now, we can talk about anything…”
Eliza knew she had hit a nerve. There was a time when she could not talk to her fiancé about anything, Fiona knew that more than anyone else.

But as she swallowed and sought another bite of savory quiche, Eliza knew why she really did not want to tell Fiona what she knew. How could she tell her what Josephine had told her?

Josephine had been flushed at the bar, the next time Eliza went there to see her. Josephine adjusted her tie anxiously, and let her fingers slip unconsciously in the gap between buttons on her blouse where you could almost see her buxom chest that Fiona had commented on.

It seemed that Alice had not been able to keep her hands off of Josephine in the bathroom. Josephine could not resist at first, but then she left Alice there.

“It was hard for me to do that Eliza, but I had to. To get control of myself you know? But touching her is like a drug. I can still smell her, feel her, taste her…”

Eliza knew that feeling, she knew what it was like to fall in love…how could she tell Fiona what she knew, and make her fall out of love?

I am dedicated to using all the verbs from the verb list created by Richard Serra—you can find the list here. Last time I used “crease,” today I am using “fold.”

More Wicked Wednesday here:

folded napkin via wikipedia

Masturbation Monday No. 86 — Love Marks

Nichy was in the stage of infatuation–love–when everything about the other person was a remarkable revelation. Tyler borrowed Theodora’s car, to pick up Renee and Gavin from the airport. Nichy placed her hand on his lap, her fingers grazing his crotch at first. The more the drive progressed, the more insistent her fingers were in touching him.It was hard to keep her hands off of him, hard not to leave marks on him that said, “mine.” And he seemed to relate to the struggle, because when both of his hands were not on the wheel, one was on her.

They held hands and even without looking at each other, their emotions were clear.

At the airport, they waited in the car. The ache to touch each other more than fleetingly was dense, but after tonight they would not have to be so discreet. Renee appeared first, and recognized Theodora’s car. Renee had on a form fitting black dress that emphasized all of her curves…every last one. Gavin followed behind her, and it was clear that he was appreciative of every last one of those curves. Nichy smiled to herself wryly, had he experienced caressing those curves? She had never seen him look at Renee so appreciatively, and she wondered what revelations the evening would have in store for all of them…

“I did not know you drove Tyler!” Renee said, after getting in backseat.

“He’s a good driver,” Nichy said, placing her hand on his thigh as she turned around. “I was pleasantly surprised.”

“What happened to you?” Gavin asked Nichy.

Nichy looked at him puzzled for a moment, then realized that her arm was exposed with the love marks Tyler left on her. While she was half asleep beside him, he kissed her arm and she had a series of bruises on her it. She bruised easily so she figured that she would say that she fell, but when Gavin asked her so innocently…she heated up thinking about being in bed with Tyler. Alone in his bedroom getting dressed to go to the airport, she had admired those marks. She had admired his possession of her.

When she was fully awake after he had kissed her arm, she had kissed him hard. Not hard enough to leave marks, but hard enough that he had possessed her in a different way. The way she liked best. She could still feel him inside her, filling all her nooks in a way that drove her wild. Nichy pressed her lips to one of her love marks, and stared between Renee and Gavin.

“I was clumsy…” she let her voice trail off.

Renee pulled off her pantyhose, and made enough of a show of it that Nichy could see she was not wearing any panties.

“I do not need these now that we are not on the plane. It was so cold on the plane, I was using my blanket–and Gavin–to stay warm! But it is hot in the city, don’t you think?”

Nichy nodded, as she looked between them. Gavin offered a nervous smile, and Renee looked oblivious. Nichy wondered how much warming Gavin had provided Renee. She was not jealous–she had no right to be–but if something was going on she hoped he would tell her.

That was was what tonight was going to be after all, she was going to tell him that she and Tyler…Nichy turned around in her seat, Tyler’s scent was on her fingers which she slipped into her mouth and then dragged along the soft flesh of her arm–returning to the scene of the crime…
More Masturbation Monday here…

love marks via wikipedia