Practice :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to week 17 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 #practice and then use the link widget to add it to the list.

Please remember to include a link back to this post in your post, if not I’ll remove it from the link list and please do take the time to read a few of the other contributions.  Thank you for writing and reading.

This weeks prompt is #practice

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Practice

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She pursed her lips and hovered them over the mouthpiece of the flute, twitched her fingers and angled her wrists, a small ritual of preparation before lowering her mouth to the metal.

She closed her eyes, imagined the black dots and stems of the notes on her closed lids and blew.  The sound was pure and magical.  He sat and watched, rapt and intent on taking her all in.  Not just the beauty of the dancing music but the beauty of her.  All their years together and all her years of practice and he never tired of watching her.

His wife gained an almost mythical quality when she played her flute.  She was something at once of the air and of the earth, the flesh.  He knew she couldn’t see it but he did so clearly.  As she played, even her practice scales and arpeggios, she somehow transformed.  The layers of everyday pretense and manners fell away, exposing breath by breath her very core.  And in that core he always saw her sex.

Her passionate need to express herself through music couldn’t be halted or restrained, she poured herself into her music and a part of that was the sexy and sensual woman he lay with every night.  The woman with fingers toned by her flute exercises, traced up and down his body, wrapped around his cock, cupped his cock or delved into the secret recess of his arse.  Her mouth, expressive in language, song and play used to such eloquent effect on these parts too, sucking, licking and delighting as much as it delighted.

Age may have slowed them, sagged them even, but in bed she was as nimble in her desire as she had ever been.  Laughter and love wound through everything they did together, yet in bed just as in her playing she was as passionate and as unguarded as he could ever wish for.

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Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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5 Responses to Practice :: Wank Wednesday

  1. Mendicatus June 14, 2011 at 10:21 am #

    I’m in. I need the practice.

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    • Molly June 15, 2011 at 9:17 am #

      Ohhhh why are comments closed on your post. That is such good writing, you made me wet and you also left me going…oh no, don’t you dare stop there.

      Mollyxxx

      Reply
  2. Paula June 16, 2011 at 9:59 pm #

    Aww, this is lovely Ruby. XX :)

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  3. Kitty Proctor June 16, 2011 at 10:54 pm #

    This is beautiful, Ruby. Thank you xx

    Reply
  4. Denstar65 June 17, 2011 at 1:25 am #

    Oh I like this Ruby

    Reply

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