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Posted by on May 31, 2011 in Blog | 3 comments

Squeak :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to week 15 of Wank Wednesday, your weekly festival of smut, find out all about it here. To join in write a story using this week’s prompt #squeak and then:

  • Blog it – post it on your blog then come back here and add it to the link list.
  • Tweet it – write it on twitter using the prompt hashtag and the #wankwednesday hashtag
  • Add it – if you don’t want to blog or tweet it then please do add it as comment to my post
  • WE it – if you are a member at Word Ejaculation you can submit with them too, just remember to link back to me here and to add your entry to the link list.

A couple of housekeeping points;

  • Please include a link back to this post in your post, if not I’ll remove it from the link list.
  • Please take the time to read and comment on some of the other posts, it is after all about writing and encouraging writing.

Thank you for writing and reading.

This weeks prompt is #squeak

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Ellie span the chair, its leather squeaked as her naked body moved and settled into it.

She let it slow and still at its own pace, presenting her side on to her audience.

Stretching her legs and dropping them over either side of the chair she slipped her hands into her lap, offering the welcome exposure of wet cunt to the eyes watching her.

Ellie’s hips pushed forward as her fingers pushed, pumped and twisted in her cunt, the old chair soaked up the heat of her body.

Her orgasm a gasping, groaning and squeaking concert of body and leather

::

 

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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Posted by on May 29, 2011 in Uncategorized | 1 comment

In the powder room

Closing the door of the toilet stall behind me I slid the bolt across and lent back against the locked door.  I didn’t need to use the loo, I just needed to escape from my boring dinner companions. A group of people so tedious they had managed to leach the taste from my dinner and make it as bland as their conversation.

My head jarred back against the door, I sighed wearily and in a fit of desperate rebellion hitched up my skirt and slid my hand into my knickers.   I wasn’t even horny this was going to be a bully wank if ever there was one.  Spreading my legs wide and closing my eyes I thought of the couple at the table opposite. A handsome pair of lovers, their eyes shone with the lust of the early days of a relationship and  their lips quivered with promise, whether forming words or closing over a forkful of food.  Every move they made signaled to the room that dinner was merely another part of foreplay for them.

The woman had caught me staring, leaned close to her partner and whispered a secret, he’d twisted around and given me a lascivious wink before turning back to his partner with a chuckle.

My fingers burrowed through pubic curls to my clit and pushed into the folds of warm labia, searching for the beginning of wetness in my pussy.  Grunting a little in my need, I imagined the couple with me, taking me there and then between courses in the powder room of the fancy restaurant.  As I slipped into the fantasy it  lubricated my cunt and allowed my fingers to slip just as easily in and out, fast, familiar and unromantic.  A lonely woman fulfilling her fuck in the cubicle of a restaurant toilet.  It didn’t matter how glamorous the location I felt seedy as my cum glazed my fingers and I shunted out my orgasm from my cunt.

My orgasm shimmered and faded, leaving me panting for breath, bringing my slick fingers to her mouth I licked them clean.  Opening the cubicle door my flushed slightly sweaty face shone back from the mirrors above the sinks and in a last fit of petty perversion that none would see I refused to wash my hands.  Throwing back my shoulders and holding my head high I winked at myself before grabbing the door handle.  I pulled hard and staggered back just as someone else pushed and the man with the wink stumbled through the door, his girlfriend just behind.

These were the last two people I had wanted to meet in the powder room, what little enjoyment I had found in the cubicle drained away to shame as I pushed past the giggling lovers and let the door close on the man’s chuckling invitation;

“Are you sure you won’t join us?”

::

This little bit of bathroom frivolity was brought to you courtesy of the In The Powder Room competition to win tickets and accommodation for the Cybermummy conference, all I  had to do was say who I’d like to meet in the powder room.  Which I kinda have and kinda haven’t.

Who would you like to meet?

Ruby

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

If you enjoyed my writing you can find more of my erotic fiction stories on Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com, don't be shy leave a review!

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Posted by on May 23, 2011 in BDSM, Erotic writing | 3 comments

Hitch :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to week 14 of Wank Wednesday, your weekly festival of smut.

With so many great writers of smut and erotica on Twitter and the web I thought it would be a nice idea to get a smutty blog carnival going. For writers or would be writers a weekly prompt will get you writing and as a reader well you’ll be able to get your fix of sexy stories all in one go.

All you need to do to join in is to write a story using this week’s prompt #hitch and then;

  • Blog it – post it on your blog then come back here and add it to the link list.
  • Tweet it – write it on twitter using the prompt hashtag and the #wankwednesday hashtag
  • Add it – if you don’t want to blog or tweet it then please do add it as comment to my post
  • WE it – if you are a member at Word Ejaculation you can submit with them too, just remember to link back to me here and to add your entry to the link list.

A couple of housekeeping points;

  • Please include a link back to this post in your post, if not I’ll remove it from the link list.
  • Please take the time to read and comment on some of the other posts, it is after all about writing and encouraging writing.

Thank you for writing and reading.

This weeks prompt

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Hitch

::

Amy flexed her wrists, circled her hands and inspected the red lines that marked her skin.  Her ankles bore the same.

She tasted the red flesh with the tip of her tongue, surprised to not find it hotter than the surrounding flesh.  The passion that had infused through her should, she thought, have flamed faintly still in the rope shadows.

Her fingers took up a length of rope and practiced knots, small repetitive motions forming loops and swirls with the rope.  She held the dense silk to her tongue tasting that too, here was her passion.  Sweat and slick want measured in hitches and holds.  She remembered the feel of it, tight biting into her wrist and angle joints, bound together doubling her over and exposing the holes of her cunt and arse for exploration and invasion with fingers, tongues, cocks and whatever tools her master chose for her.

Amy felt the familiar welling in her, desire and shivering fear edged delight.  The supple rope slithered through her fingers pulling her tactile memory and response from her.  She was owned and wrapped and lost all by this simple length.

She smiled.

::

 

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

If you enjoyed my writing you can find more of my erotic fiction stories on Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com, don't be shy leave a review!

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Posted by on May 16, 2011 in Blog | 3 comments

Slice :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to week 13 of Wank Wednesday, your weekly festival of smut.

With so many great writers of smut and erotica on Twitter and the web I thought it would be a nice idea to get a smutty blog carnival going. For writers or would be writers a weekly prompt will get you writing and as a reader well you’ll be able to get your fix of sexy stories all in one go.

All you need to do to join in is to write a story using this week’s prompt #slice and then;

  • Blog it – post it on your blog then come back here and add it to the link list.
  • Tweet it – write it on twitter using the prompt hashtag and the #wankwednesday hashtag
  • Add it – if you don’t want to blog or tweet it then please do add it as comment to my post
  • WE it – if you are a member at Word Ejaculation you can submit with them too, just remember to link back to me here and to add your entry to the link list.

A couple of housekeeping points;

  • Please include a link back to this post in your post, if not I’ll remove it from the link list.
  • Please take the time to read and comment on some of the other posts, it is after all about writing and encouraging writing.

Thank you for writing and reading.

This weeks prompt

::

Slice

::

Anna finished the last mouthful of her slice of pie and winked at me.

Her toes had been in my crotch through most of dinner, massaging my cock into a hard-on that confined me to my seat for both decency and lustful enjoyment.

The waiter appeared at my elbow, unable to leave I watched Anna rise and blow me a kiss as she swept through the doors leading to the bathroom.  She knew I knew she was going to wank herself and she knew I couldn’t follow.

I waited, rewarded with the sweet suck of her fingers.

We ordered coffee.

::

 

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

If you enjoyed my writing you can find more of my erotic fiction stories on Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com, don't be shy leave a review!

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Posted by on May 14, 2011 in 100 words, Erotic writing | 0 comments

Bloom

“Open”

I did, I had to, I couldn’t, wouldn’t argue.

I opened for him as he pressed me into the green of the lawn. The cool of the grass against my cheek giving way to the heat of the earth below. Face down, hands pinned behind my back and his knees spreading mine open.

Petals were crushed beneath my body the scent of the blooms bursting, filling my nose with floral tones sweet against the soil.

His cock pushed hard into me rubbed me into the ground, every grunting thrust making me of the earth, fetid receptacle of his seed.

 

 

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

If you enjoyed my writing you can find more of my erotic fiction stories on Amazon.co.uk and Amazon.com, don't be shy leave a review!

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