FFF 8/29 - Party Time!

Key Words: Breakup, Boyfriend

Word Limit: 350

Forbidden Phrase: Walk of Shame

Bonus Words: She’s a good church girl most of the time.

Extra Credit: Oh crap, these aren’t my panties!

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It was a beautiful, summer morning. She was driving her boyfriend to work, windows rolled down, feeling the warm breeze against her skin.

As she kissed him goodbye on the cheek, she caught a glimpse of a random woman walking through the parking lot. She wasn’t exactly dressed for the office, which made Amanda smile. She wished her boyfriend a good day, but she was mesmerized by this woman.

She barely noticed him disappear into the building, as she saw this mysterious woman carefully pulling her panties back up over her thighs.

The brunette looked up and laughed, “Oh crap! These aren’t my panties,” and started to pull them off again.

“Excuse me. I couldn’t help but overhear. Must have been one helluva night. I’d love to hear all about it. Wanna grab a cup of coffee or are you really heading into work?”

The brunette laughed again. Her laugh was intoxicating, and Amanda couldn’t help but smile back.

“What the hell. I don’t work here. I’d love to take you up on the offer, but what should I do with these?” She smiled, holding up the random panties.

“Keep ‘em! Hell. Free panties!” And the woman crumpled them into her purse.

They walked to the corner coffee shop. Her story began with a break-up (don’t they all) and a girl’s night out that got a little carried away. She’s a good church girl most of the time (yeah, right!), but a few tequila shots later, and well, she was crawling out of someone’s car Friday morning with another woman’s panties around her ankles.

They shared a few laughs as she told her fun little story, and Amanda was mesmerized more and more with every word - especially knowing that this woman wasn’t wearing any panties. She could feel her own panties moisten with each detail. An unknown passion awakening inside her.

Amanda was so turned on, when suddenly the woman leaned over, running her hand along Amanda’s thigh, and whispered in her ear, “Wanna give me a ride home?” with the most mischievously seductive grin on her face.

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I loved this picture so much! So much fun energy. I bet there will be a lot of fun takes on this one, so why not head over to Advizor's to read what everyone else came up with.

Happy Friday!!

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FFF 8/22 - Wild Child

Yep. That's right. Two posts in two days. Woot!

Key Words: Wild, Found, Saved (use all three)

Word Limit: 300

Forbidden Words: Dirty

It was a warm summer day, and we’d been hiking for hours. The sun had felt so warm and inviting at the beginning, but now it was just plain hot. We still hadn’t found this elusive lake.

I’m so SWEATY!!
Me, too.
This is taking forever!
I know! But, I’ve got an idea of how we can cool off.
Oh yeah? What’s that?
Let’s get all wild, take off our clothes, and roll in that muddy clay.
That’s the craziest idea! She said as she pulled off her tank top - revealing her round, perky breasts.

He laughed, as he watched her gleefully run over to the inviting clay, slinking out of her shorts.

Picking up a handful of clay, he started painting it all over her. The coolness of the clay felt great, but the heat inside her started burning. She pulled him close, and whispered, Now what?

He grinned back, as he pushed her to her knees and unleashed his hard cock. She hungrily sucked it into her mouth until his cock was buried balls deep down her throat. She got lost in the pleasure of the blow job and didn’t even notice the beautiful blonde park ranger approaching.

Just as he was about to cum, the ranger leaned over and whispered, I found you! into her ear.

She just smiled up at the ranger, finished sucking him dry, and said Don’t worry. I saved the best for you. And gave her a big sloppy kiss, cum oozing down their chins.
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FFF - Escape

I'm actually writing a post! Whoo hoo!!

He just lied on the bed watching her. She was running late now, but the glow on her face was still evident. Thinking of how their bodies had been entwined made him smile. The way she had taken his cock deep into her throat. The way she rode him hard, perched on her feet. The bounce of her tits. Her long dark hair flowing. She was gorgeous, and he could not believe she was his.

Today was their anniversary. After work, they would escape to the cute little B&B beach house, where they’d spent their honeymoon. Completely excluded from the rest of the world, he couldn’t wait to devour her all weekend.

Images of her tall, slender body floated through his mind. He could feel his cock harden as he watched her pull her panties on and pin her hair back into a sleek ponytail. She turned toward him, smiling. He couldn’t really hide his excitement. His cock was hard now, and she certainly noticed.

Her smile widened and she ever-so-slightly licked her lips. A quick glance at the clock, and she climbed back on the bed – taking his cock into her mouth without saying a word. She was like magic. The way she moved her tongue. The way she could bury her nose in his belly. It didn’t take long before he was overcome and really let himself escape into this moment. He didn’t want it to end.

She smiled wickedly at him. Baby, I’ve really got to go now.

He pulled her in tight and kissed her firmly on the lips. I love you so much, baby! Go now.

She started getting ready for work again, and he continued watching her. He could watch her all day. Absolute perfection. Bye, honey! See you tonight!! 

She was off to work, satisfied – yet still hungry.

She slipped into her boss’ office locking the door behind her. Her wicked smile returned – as she dropped to her knees. Join us this weekend?

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This week's challenge:
Key Word = Escape
Word Limit = 333 words
Word Restrictions = Racquetball, lover, sunlight, morning
Bonus Points = Tell us about a time when you had to escape yourself.

I skipped the bonus points, but managed to achieve all the others. Yes, even the word limit. This came out at exactly 333 words! Yay!!

Now, it's my turn to be running late. Time to hop in the shower and get ready for work. Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!!

Oh, and don't forget to stop by Advizor's blog to see who else played along this week. :)
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FFF - Her Smile

Yeah. So, I really dropped off, didn't I?

I suppose you're all kind of used to it by now. *sigh*

I tried to use the A to Z challenge in April to jump start my blogging again, but I didn't even manage to consistency do that. C'est la vie, right?

You all still love Lola, though. I know you do. :)

So, here's a little attempt at some Flash Fiction. You're welcome. ;-)

Today's key phrase is "her smile," and the word limit is 350.

She walked out into the ocean, her bikini top dangling from her fingers. The cool water felt refreshing against the warm rays of the sunshine. Her smile was wide as she headed to meet her boyfriend.

He continued to watch the crowds on the beach as she approached - the mother shielding the eyes of her child; the husband pretending not to notice; the teen boy nudging his friend. She, of course, was oblivious.

Shaking his head, he just laughed at her boldness and watched her walk out to him. Her tits were beautiful, and he loved watching them lightly bounce in rhythm with the waves of the ocean.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her firmly. She just smiled, suddenly acting a bit shy. “You know, people are pretending to not stare.”

She just shrugged. And smiled – enjoying the sun on her exposed skin.

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Ok. So, it's not the greatest story I've ever written, but at least it's something. :) I stopped at 150 words, because, well, I did. 

Good news is that you can pop on over to Advizor's blog to read where everyone else went with the picture. Or better yet, why not write your own quick story. I'd love to read it. :-)

Hope you all have wonderfully, sexy plans for the weekend!

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K is for...

Kettle.

It's time for Flash Fiction Friday, and I'm once again combining it with my AtoZ Challenge. The key word for today's picture was simmer and the word limit was 400.

Kari and Kimberly were out for a walk – taking in the warm, spring air. It had been rainy most of the weekend, but the sun was out and the scenery was so green after the weekend of rain. They simply had to get outside for some fresh air.

They were surprised when they came across the big kettle next to the river.

“Hey, you think that kettle would hold us?”

“I don’t know. Let’s fill it with water and find out.”

They smiled mischievously at each other and began carrying buckets full of water to pour into the huge kettle.

Once it was just the perfect depth, Kimberly started to undress.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, I don’t want to get my clothes all wet, silly.”

“Makes sense.”

“Brrr… it’s chilly. Let’s build a fire.”

The fire was roaring as they climbed into the kettle. As the water began to simmer, so did Kimberly as Kari reached over and began to massage her tits. She leaned back into her lover, a slight moan escaping her lips.

They melted into each other and began exploring each other more intensely. Kari reached her hand into the water, her fingers finding the soft folds of Kimberly’s wet pussy. She slipped one, two, three fingers inside her friend. Kimberly started bucking in pleasure, her moans echoing through the trees. She started kissing and suckling Kari’s tits in an effort to stifle her moans, but the fingering felt so good; she just got louder and louder. They were so in the moment; they barely noticed when the kettle fell off its stand. They simply rolled out and made love in the muddy grass.

After equally pleasuring themselves, they grabbed their clothes and headed back to the cabin to shower. All clean, they curled up together on the plush rug in front of a toasty fire. They embraced each other again; they still had a few more hours before heading back to the city and their husbands. It was definitely a girls’ weekend to remember.

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If you liked my story, you should go check out Advizor's blog to see who else is playing along this week.
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E is for...

Evening.

She knew the sun would be setting soon, but she couldn’t wait. She’d been working all day, and now all she wanted to do was relax.

She hung her towel and slipped out of her sundress. The water was cool as she eased herself down into the pool behind her house. No one was around, and she let the water completely envelope her. The crisp water made her senses spring to life, and soon her hands drifted down between her thighs.

She spread her lips; the water seeping into her crevice, cooling her body after the long day. Her hands began exploring her body more freely. She leaned back - all her worries and cares drifting away with the setting sun and the cool water.

Her breathing became heavier, and her moans louder as the skies got darker.

She didn’t hear her approach; she was so lost in her own thoughts.

“Hey, Evelyn, it’s pointless to enjoy that pool by yourself. May I join you?”

The tall, leggy blonde eased her way into the pool and swam over to kiss her firmly on the lips. They quickly became entangled – exploring each other in a way only true lovers can.

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I was really at a loss tonight. I wanted to participate in Flash Fiction Friday as well as continue with my AtoZ Challenge. I wasn't feeling very inspired, and after staring at the screen for a couple hours, this was all I could come up with.

The key word for today's picture was pointless and the word limit was 500, of which I fell very short.

If you liked my story, you should go check out Advizor's blog to see who else is playing along this week. I'm sure you won't be disappointed.
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FFF - Mesmerized

They skipped the guided tour and decided to explore the old castle on their own. Walking around, admiring the architecture, Paul and Susan were enthralled.

“It’s so gorgeous! Just look at these ornate features,” she exclaimed with pure delight.

And then they turned the corner, and stopped dead in their tracks, in complete awe of the sight before them.

“Now that is a sight to behold,” Paul smiled.
“Do you think I can touch her?” Susan whispered, as she reached out, mesmerized by the woman before her.

The woman moaned ever so slightly, her body quivering at Susan’s touch. No further words were spoken as Susan grabbed the woman’s breasts and, wrapping her mouth around one, gently sucked on her nipple. She continued to massage her breasts and kiss all over her body.

Paul was, at first, surprised by his wife’s behavior, but soon, he, too, was sucked in by her beauty.

He was already hard from watching his wife with this woman, so it just seemed natural to bend her over and slide his cock into this stranger’s dripping pussy. Susan continued to suck on her tits while Paul pounded her.

As he was about to cum, he pulled out, and they lied the woman down on the cold ground. Susan took his cock into her mouth to bring him close again and to taste the juices of this strange pussy.

He shot his load all over the woman’s tits and face. It was one of his biggest loads, but Susan was more than happy to clean her up.

They returned the woman back to her standing position and continued with their self-guided tour.

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I really wanted to participate this week, but when I saw the image, I was so uninspired. I couldn't think of a single way to go with this prompt, but then a friend suggested maybe changing the scene to be a museum or a movie set, and the seed for this story was planted.

I hope you enjoyed it and don't mind at all that I went over the word limit by 75 words and didn't include the key word.

I enjoyed writing it and now must go enjoy myself in the shower before work. ;-)

Have a wonderful weekend!! Please head over to Advizor's blog to read his take on the story and see who else is playing along this week.


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FFF - Charged

It's my first FFF since December. What a terrible blogger I've become. :( I had a few spare moments this morning before work, so I tried to squeak something out. It's not much, but at least it's something, right?

Our challenge this week was a 160 word limit, using the word charged. Mine came in at 156 - and is a bit of a tease. As usual. Still, I hope you enjoy it!

 

He couldn't believe his luck when she walked into his photography class. Her silken black hair. Her long slender body. When he asked her if she'd like to help him out with a project he was doing, she said yes.

She didn't really know what to expect as she knocked on his door. She'd only met him a couple days before, and he'd been so vague about this project of his. Still, she loved everything about photography - both in front of and behind the camera.

He opened the door and smiled. She was a vision of perfection in her white tank top and tight jeans. A nice contrast to her dark features.

It was a warm summer day, but she was still a bit shocked when he opened the door without a shirt on. She had a hard time concentrating on what he was saying. Her mind began to wander - charged with the possibilities of where this project might lead.

Happy Friday!! Now, head on over to Advizor's to see who else is playing along this week. Have a great weekend!
 

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FFF - Unexpected

Happy Friday! Time for another Flash Fiction Friday. Go visit Advizor's blog for all the deets.

It had been five years since his wife had passed, and the holidays were always the hardest. She used to love decorating the house and baking delicious holiday treats. He hadn’t felt like celebrating since the accident.

He had gotten the reputation of a bit of a scrooge, but mostly people didn’t mind since he often volunteered to work the shifts no one else wanted. After a particularly long and tiring shift, as he approached his apartment, he was surprised by the unexpected smell wafting into the hallway.

Is that Christmas cookies? Coming from my apartment?

Prepared for the worst, he unlocked his door and tentatively entered. The pretty brunette from 3C just smiled as she placed the final ornament on the tree.

Why…? How did she…? What was…?

He shook his head, trying to comprehend what was happening.

“Hey, Julie! He’s home.”

A blonde woman emerged from the kitchen and joined his neighbor. Both were naked and stunningly beautiful.

“You’ve looked so lonely these past few weeks, so I invited a friend over to help spread some holiday cheer. I hope you don’t mind,” the brunette whispered in his ear as they both started to undress him.


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FFF - Discovery

It's FRIDAY!! It's been a LONG week, and I, for one, am very happy for it to be coming to an end.

Let's get the weekend started off with a little Flash Fiction Friday. Advizor is our new host, and he's given us quite the challenge this week. If you're new around here or to FFF, we're prompted with a picture to write a short story, but there's always a catch with a key word or phrase plus a word limit

This week our word limit is 219 using the word Discovery. I'm not sure what the extra credit will get me, but there is extra credit for not using any variation of the number 3 (written or symbol).

So, here goes...

She’d been admitted to the ward a few days ago and was already going crazy. Wait. Wasn’t that why she was there? Whatever ailed her seemed to only have intensified in the sterile walls of the clinic. Now, she could add stir crazy to her long list of conditions.

It was late, and she couldn’t sleep. The pills they had given her hadn’t helped – plus they had long ago worn off. It seemed that she had been tossing and turning for hours, so she decided to fuck it and go exploring.

It was warm in halls, so she didn’t bother throwing on a robe or any clothes. She roamed the halls with confidence and curiosity. Peeking through windows. Trying doorknobs.

And then she remembered there was a section of the clinic that was forbidden. She shrugged and figured it was now or never. As she approached, she was surprised to find a room with its door ajar.

Her discovery was delightful.

Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own and headed right to her pussy. She couldn’t help but crane her neck to watch, and soon her moans started to sync with those in the room.

She barely noticed the orderly, until she was thrown down onto a similar bed in an adjoining room.



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FFF - Surprise!

It's time again for another Flash Fiction Friday! (yes, two weeks in a row for me!) Advizor has taken the hosting reins. This week's challenge is to use the image below, using the word decision. The word limit is 150 words (or 300, if you want extra credit by writing from both perspectives). Double bonus if you write the post without the word fuck.

He wanted to be mad at her. He wanted to feel hurt and betrayed, but hell if she wasn’t so damn sexy. Plus, she looked a little remorseful, right?

He’d returned home from a business trip earlier than expected. He’d hoped to surprise her, but the surprise was his. He’d found her in their bedroom. With Angie and Tom. The three of them were entangled, and he was shocked.

Trying to sort out his feelings, he slipped out into the hallway.

Oh shit! He wasn’t supposed to be home until tomorrow. She’d seen him enter the bedroom and then quickly leave – a look of confusion on his face. She slipped out of the entanglement to join him in the hallway.

She didn’t know what to say. She knew he’d want some space, but she wanted him to know she was there whenever he was ready to talk.

Angie and Tom barely noticed that she’d slipped away; they continued in their frenzy – clueless to the brewing tension just outside the bedroom. Their moans just got louder, making it that much more difficult to be upset.

He looked down at his gorgeous wife once more. I should be furious, right? But staring at his lovely wife, and listening to the heat in the next room, the decision was easy – all he wanted was to get her back into that bedroom.

She took his hand when he extended it to her and allowed herself to be pulled into his embrace. He kissed her hard and whispered, “I see you’ve been a naughty girl while I was away. Your punishment will come later. First, we shall finish what you started.”

She quickly helped him out of his suit, leaving it on the hallway floor before rejoining the other couple.


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FFF - The Party

The party was finally winding down when Rachel caught a glimpse of her husband engaged in conversation. She shot him her best let’s-get-rid-of-these-people-so-you-can-fuck-me seductive stares. He just smiled back at her as he continued to chat with the voluptuous blonde in the corner.

Rachel absentmindedly placed her empty, frosty glass on the cocktail tray next to her and tried to mingle with the remaining guests. All she wanted was to get fucked. She wanted to feel her husband inside of her. Instead, she was stuck making small talk while he continued to chat – hoping he would start ushering everyone out the door.

Tom could see his wife was getting bored, so he smiled at her as he talked with the pretty blonde from work. He’d had his eyes on her since she started at his firm, and he could tell from the look Rachel had just given him that she approved. He asked the blonde to stay where she was, and he started saying his good-byes to the other lingering guests.

He’d returned to where the blonde had been waiting when he glimpsed Rachel across the room saying good-bye to one last guest. He brushed her hair behind her ear, whispering how he’d like to bend her over and fuck her right there. The blonde gasped, but he could tell she was excited about it.

Rachel thought everyone had left and soon she would have Tom to herself, but the sound of a woman’s moan caught her attention. She turned to find the blonde bent over with her dress hiked up over her lovely ass. Tom’s dick was out and was rubbing on this woman’s pussy. Rachel felt her own pussy moisten as she looked up and smiled at her husband.

Apparently, the night was just beginning.

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I know, I know. It's been a LONG time since I did a Flash Fiction Friday. Life got busy and this blog went by the wayside. I kind of missed doing FFF, so I'm back. At least for this week, anyway. :-)

Our challenge was to use the above image with a word count of 299 or less using the word "...frosty...". Anyway, I hope you enjoyed my little story. Now, please head on over to Ram's blog to see what everyone else has written. Or better yet, write your own take on this picture and link up with all of us. ;-)

Hopefully I'll be back again next week!


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FFF - Chagrin

The last party of the summer was wrapping up. I had decided to leave when I noticed three guys in the kitchen and decided to play a little game instead. Two were talking off to the side; the third was sitting at the table. They were all shirtless. This was gonna be fun.

“You guys wanna play a little game?” They eyed me suspiciously.

“It’s simple. I remove something of yours. You, in turn, remove something of mine. You game?”

That got their attention, and they formed a circle around me. They wondered how this would play out, knowing they each were only wearing one article of clothing.

I removed the shorts of the first guy – exposing his already hardening cock. Mmm. Delightful.

He seemed to hesitate, so I purred, “Your turn.” He reached under my sundress, deftly removing my damp panties and tossing them to the side.

In no time, I’d removed the shorts of the second guy. Again, surprised to find he wasn’t wearing anything else. This was going better than expected.

With no hesitation, he lifted my sundress over my head. My supple breasts bounced lightly before my audience.

I turned to the third guy, “I want to remove your shorts, but I have nothing else for you to remove in kind. Whatever shall we do?” Smiling innocently, I pulled his shorts down to the floor.

Pressing up against me, he whispered, “Since I can’t undress you, I’m going to cover you with something warm and creamy. But first, first, we’re going to fuck you. And so are they.”

For the first time, I noticed several other men had entered the kitchen during my little game. I tried to look mortified, but my dripping pussy betrayed my look of chagrin and accepted his cock – hungrily wanting more.
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This party had been so fun! I’d removed my clothes much earlier; now I wanted another drink. I headed into the kitchen – noticing three very hot men.

Two were naked. One was hanging by the door out to the patio; yes, it appeared he was actually hanging from the door frame. The other naked man was watching him, absentmindedly stroking his own cock.

The third guy was at the table. He was still wearing shorts. His look of chagrin melted when he saw me. His charming smile mesmerized me. I was drawn to him by some inexplicable power. Before I knew what was happening, I was kneeling before him removing his shorts.

His cock hardened quickly, and I soon found myself impaled on his lap, my pussy juices dripping down his balls. As I rode him, I couldn’t stop myself from watching the scene before me.

The one who had been stroking his cock had moved closer to the one in the doorway. In fact, he had moved so close that they were now touching. He had moved from stroking his own cock to stroking that of the other man. I realized that the man in the doorway had not actually been hanging there because his hands were now entwined in the other man’s hair, guiding his head to his cock. They both began moaning loudly.

Or was that me?

I began fucking harder and faster. The guy I was fucking leaned forward to ask if I wanted a closer look. I nodded, and he beckoned his friends. Watching this fellatio, I knew I wanted a turn. I knelt before the neglected cock, taking it hungrily into my mouth. My ass was high in the air, so I could continue being fucked by guy #3.

And that was just the beginning.
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I really liked this picture, but I had a hell of a time writing a story about it. I'm not really all that pleased with either of these, but I don't think I'll end up with anything better. The challenge this week was to write something with a word count of 301 or less using the word "...chagrin..."

Now, head over to Ram's blog  for more Flash Fiction Friday fun. Hopefully others had an easier time with this prompt.

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FFF - End of a Long Week

The week had dragged on forever for both of them. Tim was fortunate enough to be able to work from home on Friday. Sarah smiled to herself as she thought about the surprise she had planned for him. She secretly took the afternoon off to spoil him and get their weekend off to a sexy start.

She quietly entered the house through the side door, so he wouldn’t hear the sound of the garage door open and close. In the living room, with the blinds open, she stripped naked – posing seductively a few times, in case the neighbors were watching.

But then…

What was that?

Wrapping herself in her sweater, she tiptoed upstairs. The sounds were getting louder.

It sounded like… But no, that’s impossible. Tim was the most loyal, loving guy. He would never… Would he?

She silently opened the door to their bedroom.



There was Tim; his hands entwined in Nikki’s blonde hair, his cock pounding in and out of her cunt. Sarah knew she should be upset seeing her husband fuck their hot neighbor, but the truth was, it really turned her on.

Before realizing it, she’d let her sweater fall open. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they rubbed her dripping pussy and squeezed her tits. She tried to remain quiet and unnoticed, but her moans became louder and louder.

Tim and Nikki turned to look, smiling when they saw Sarah in the doorway. They beckoned her to join them.

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Today's challenge was to write a story with a word count of 241-249 (this is 249) using the word forever. The image is actually supposed to be a GIF, but if it's not working, either click on the pic to be taken to the GIF version. Or better yet, head over to Ram The Sunlover to see it in action. Plus while you're there, you can read everyone else's story, too. I'd love to hear what you come up with!


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FFF - Fetlock

Things had been hot and steamy; my orgasms more intense than I could recall in a long time. I was on top -  riding him hard when it happened.

He proposed.

Right there. In the heat of the moment.

He was smart. HOT. Very Wealthy. A real dream come true. I should have been happy, but the truth was I didn’t know how to react. Instead of answering, I ran out to the stables.

My prince had just proposed! I shook my head and mounted my favorite stallion. Bareback. I didn’t even notice that I was still naked; I just rode off into the distance.

Proposed? I just couldn’t wrap my head around it. I mean, who does that? Proposing in the middle of sex. Before cumming, no less.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t see the pond until we were in depths well past the stallion’s fetlock, and I could feel the cool water lapping at my ass.

What was I going to do? I know this wasn’t the reaction he probably expected – me running out of the room like a bat out of hell.

I just…I just…well, I just don’t know. I clung to the stallion hoping for some comfort, some inspiration. I rode and rode. The sun had set by the time I returned to the stables. The castle was completely dark. I tiptoed quietly back up to my room. Luckily, he wasn’t waiting for me. I gathered my belongings and snuck back out the way I’d come.

Safely back in my own bed, physically and emotionally exhausted, I curled up and cried myself to sleep.

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Truth be told, this picture really creeped me out. First, I'm not a huge horse person. Second, and more importantly, this chick is unhealthily skinny. The combination of the horse and rider made my stomach turn a bit. I really didn't know how I could possible write about this picture.

Then, I sat down to write and the idea for this story just popped into my head. It barely addresses what's happening in the picture, which suits me just fine; the less time I have to look at it the better. :-)

What do you think of this week's photo?

The challenge for this week was to write a story of 289 words or less using the word fetlock. Why not join in the fun and write your own story based on the photo?

Check out Ram's blog to link up your own story and to read what everyone else wrote.


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FFF - Long Flight

I remember it like it was yesterday. I was nervous as hell about this business deal.

And then, I noticed her.

She was the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen. Imagine my surprise, when she pointed to the vacant seat next to me. I welcomed her company – anything to take my mind off my upcoming meeting.

It wasn’t long before the conversation turned to a somewhat more sensual manner. Not long after that, the kissing began. And the groping.

In one bold motion, suddenly her hands were undoing my pants while I was slipping open her dress. Fully exposed and totally caught in the moment, we didn’t care who was watching.

“Sir?”

I was jolted out of my reverie.

“Your 10 o’clock is here.”

I nodded – indicating he should show them in.

My mind drifted back to that flight when in walked a familiar woman. I smiled and approached her.

Placing her finger on my lips, she stopped me. “You know why I’m here.” She placed the picture on my table.

“What’s it going to take to keep this out of the press?” she purred.

I sighed. Somehow, I knew that tryst would come back to bite me eventually.

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This week's challenge was to use the word bold with a word count of 195-199. This story came in it at 199. I actually had to do a lot of editing. I wanted to develop this with a bit more of a sinister twist, but I couldn't with the word count constraints. 

Interested in reading more takes on this photo? Head over to Ram's blog to join in the hot, sexy fun!

In an unrelated note, this week flew by! Seems like it was just Sunday. I'd hoped to blog earlier in the week, but somehow I didn't manage to find the time. Forgive me?


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FFF - Subway

Julie looked around the subway car filled with tall, nude, black women. It was difficult not to stare. She could feel herself starting to blush when one of the women smiled at her. She quickly bowed her head and whispered to her boyfriend.

“What’s going on?”
“I don’t know. There must be some kind of convention.”

Men and women continued to board. All the men were fully clothed; all the women were nude except for shoes. It was odd because they all looked so...? Professional? Like they were just on their way to work in their office. Like it was just an ordinary day.

But this was no ordinary day. Was it?

She looked up again. No one else seemed to notice or pay any attention to all these gorgeous women. Finally, she could take it no longer. She tapped the shoulder of the woman in front of her.

As the woman turned slightly in her seat, Julie found herself wide awake back in her bedroom.

The dream faded quickly, but she was left with an uncontrollable desire. She snuggled up to her boyfriend and whispered in his ear,

“I’m ready. I want to experience another woman. With you. And, I’m not sure why, but she’s got to have delectable chocolate skin and a gorgeous smile.”

He rolled over and smiled.

“Someday soon, my love.”

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Hope you enjoyed my little story. Today's challenge was a word count of less than 257 and the word convention. Now, head over to Ram's blog to see what everyone else wrote. And feel free to join in the fun yourself. I'd love to read your take on this fascinating photo.

Thanks for the challenge, Ram!


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FFF - Two-fisted Antics

The required word count is 255 or less, excluding the title.The required word for this week is “...two-fisted…”

She waltzed in, dressed in nothing but her hat, lingerie, and a tweed coat. She was known for her two-fisted antics, but she was nothing like I’d expected.

She seemed so calm and collected. Confident.

I kissed her cheek, coyly slipping a note into her hand. Her expression barely changed as she read – only the slightest nod of her head served as acknowledgement.

I slinked to the back of the room. After a few more men approached her in the same fashion, she smiled and looked around the room. The lights were dimmed, and you could hear the sound of the doors being closed and chained shut.

A shiver ran down my spine. As my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkened room, I noticed she had taken off her coat to expose her milky, toned skin contrasted nicely against the black of her lingerie.

She stood and hoisted herself up onto the table, crossing her legs.

I could feel my arousal growing. The roar in my head was so loud that I almost didn’t hear her call my name.

I stood before her and our eyes met briefly before she bent slightly forward to kiss me firmly on the lips. Her hand slid down my chest and abs - pausing only slightly before unbuckling my belt and letting my slacks drop to the ground. My cock sprung to life at her delicate touch.

She whispered in my ear to return to my seat. As I did, I heard her call another man’s name.

FFF - I'll Wait Here

(Source image: "Hillary" by Bradley Thurber)

“No, you go ahead. I’ll wait here.”

“Ok, I’ll be right back.”

She smiled a devious smile. “Take your time. I’ll be right here.”

As soon as he had slipped inside the store, she slipped off her panties and shoved them in the glove box. She was hot, horny, and feeling very playful.

She lied across the bench seat, flipping up her little skirt and seductively crossing her feet in the air. She didn’t care that everyone could see her ass as they walked by the car. She was heady with the scent of her lust.

As he approached the car, she smiled coyly and mouthed the words, “I. want. you.”

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I haven't done an FFF in forever! And now, I'm writing it a few days late. I figure I'm up before the next week's challenge, so I'm totally good, right?

On Assignment

Credit: Islands.com

 “Mmmm…” I stretched lazily – another day in paradise. I had been on several assignments before, but this one had truly captured my heart.

The soft rustle of the wind through the palm trees.

The calming crash of waves.

It was perfect!

I wanted to stay in bed all day, but I knew I’d need to go meet my guide soon. Reluctantly, I hopped out of bed, ran my fingers through my hair – pulling it back into a loose ponytail – checked my camera bag to make sure I had everything, and set out to meet my guide.

He was an island native – spoke little English, but knew the land better than anyone. We hiked everywhere, pausing here and there to snap some pictures, relishing in the wonderment of the island.

The day passed by quickly. Before I knew it, I was back at the resort sipping a cocktail – exhausted.

I sighed blissfully.

As I relaxed with my drink, reflecting on the events of the day, I couldn’t help but notice the attention I was getting from the woman across the bar. Her smile was captivating.

Our eyes locked.

She joined me at the bar…and later, in my cabin…

Credit: source unknown

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Kind of a different challenge for FFF this week. We were supposed to use both pictures to book end a story. In addition to the photos, we were challenged to include the phrase "...soft rustle..." and keep the word count to 181-199 words.  The word count was definitely a challenge this week, and this story came in at 197 words.

I hope you enjoyed my take - even though it's not outright sexy. I'd love to hear what you thought of this story.

Have a wonderful weekend!