Welcome to week eleven 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.
To join in all you need to do is write a story with the weekly prompt as a title. This week’s prompt is #skate. 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.

Please link back to this page in your post and please also do take the time to read and comment on the other contributors, we’ll all keep on writing but it is so much nicer to do so with feedback.

Thank you for writing and reading.

This weeks prompt

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Skate

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Christ she was sexy, high tops, low slung cut off jeans with a pot belly that peaked out over the waistband and below the racer back tee. I’d wanted her from the first.  New in the area I hung back in the shadows watching and sussing out the scene, working out who was who and what the pecking order was.

I’d not gone unnoticed, I’d not expected to, but in observing the required ritual of the newcomer and outsider I got my fill of insight and information too.  I just had to work out where my natural place in the pack would be, then slot in a few rungs down and let the pack move me around until I was where I should be.

I waited longer than I needed to, until I was not only sure she had seen me but until we had made eye contact.  Briefly, enough to acknowledge each other in public for the first time though I had no doubt she’d already assessed and got me pegged as surely as I had her.

Cute, fit and hot.  Eye contact told me she was willing to find out more.  So I made my official first entrance to the group.

Dropped my board to the floor, placed my right foot where it belonged, rocked back and forth for a moment, looked up, winked and grinned at the girl I could taste in my mouth before we’d even spoken and pushed off with my left.

Nothing fancy just a sweet slow sweep down the slope, arcing around the dark space to the far side of the underpass, timing my ride perfectly to slow to a curving halt infront of each other.

Using my foot as a brake, I halted infront of her, met by a wide grin that excluded all others and wrapped me up and in that moment I knew then that she was mine as surely as I would be hers.  It was nothing to do with being the only other girl in the skate gang and everything to do with sex, need, lust and her perfectly plump lips.

The smile was the start of everything for me.

Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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