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Posted by on Mar 22, 2011 in Erotic writing | 8 comments

Spare :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to 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 #Spare.  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.

This weeks prompt

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Spare

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Gary and Matt have been best friends for years, since long before Matt and I hooked up.  I’ve always liked Gary, he’s extraordinary in his ordinaryness.  He is Matt’s best mate from school days, sometimes a little dull and not the first to catch up with a punchline, but loyal and kind; an all round nice bloke.

It happened on one of Gary’s six monthly visits to us.   I think Matt sees these as a four day weekend away from being a grown up.  The two of them act like a couple of teenagers when they get together, all fart jokes and sniggering, our kids love it.

They’d all been out for the day, like some modern day version of The Red Hand Gang,  goodness know’s where coming back as they did covered in mud and smelling rather too much like the local duck pond for my taste, still that’s what washing machines are for.  Pizza and crappy tv later and the kids are all upstairs sleeping, smiling as they do so.  Wine’s been opened and the guys are talking away, a conversation that I don’t try to include myself in and eventually I go up to bed.

I listen to the sound of the two men clearing up downstairs and then two sets of feet on the stairs; Gary heading to the bathroom as Matt comes into me.  The bathroom door opens, spare room door closes and Matt goes to the bathroom.

I must have dozed off when I wake a half our or so later there is no sign of Matt.   Lonely for my man I creep out of the bedroom with the aim of going downstairs.  I am stilled by the low murmur of voices from the spare room.   I hesitate, I know I should go back to bed, but I’m always curious of this bond the two of them have and what they talk about late into the night so I creep up to the door and listen.

Instead of words I hear sighs and the unmistakable sound of hands on cocks.   Rooted to the spot I can’t help but continue listening.   I’ve watched Matt wank countless times, I love the sight of him lost in his pleasure, either that I’ve induced or some lustful fantasy in his mind.   The way he uses one hand around the base of his cock, squeezing and holding himself taught as the other hand works up and down.   How he tightens his fingers as he pushes back down over the head; small grunts becoming louder and faster as he works himself to orgasm.

I wonder how does Gary wank?  Maybe he uses two hands, fast, furious motions up and down, up and down.   I know what he sounds like, sighs that catch in his throat like a snore.   Are they watching each other or are they wanking each other off?

I realise I’m holding my breath, I exhale and also realise that my hand has crept beneath my pyjama waistband and my fingers are twisting in the curls of my pubic hair, finding that little bald path above my clit, a velvet soft path to my pussy.

I crouch down and peek through the keyhole; I see Matts back, clothed but with trousers and boxers round his ankles, I can see his cock hard in his hand pointing over Gary’s face.   The other man is kneeling, naked, in front of Matt, hands pumping up and down his long thin shaft.   I watch his face, it is full of lust, his eyes are shining, fixed as they are on my husband’s groin and he runs his tongue over and over his lips.

I can tell Matt is close to coming, his fast grunts are animal now, I watch the muscles in his legs tremble and those in his arse clench.  He rocks back and forth from heel to toe as he cums, the thick white seed spurting over the face of his best friend.   As the first glob hits Gary his body convulses and he too cums, head back, mouth open as he takes everything from Matt and covers his hands, belly and thighs with his own fountain of cum.

I’m wet, so wet.   I can’t help it.  I know I should be shocked, outraged maybe, but I’m not.   The scene I’ve just spied on was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.   To watch my husbands secret sexuality I feel like I’ve unlocked a wonderful treasure chest.

Images of countless combinations of bodies, limbs, cocks and cunts flash through my mind as I creep back to my bed.  I strip off my comfy pyjamas before sliding between the sheets.  I’m not sure that I’ll tell my husband that I know his secret, not yet, maybe one day.

But tonight I’m going to wrap my mouth around him, suck his spent cock hard again and ride it to my orgasm as I think of my husband’s cum splattering over his best friend’s face.

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Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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8 Comments

  1. Ooooh, filthy and sexy, Ruby. well done!!
    ~Ais

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    • *winks* thanks Ais x

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  2. That is very hot, one of those fantasies that probably shouldn’t make a straight guy horny, but it did 😛

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    • I’m glad it did, it shows I’m writing well.

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  3. Oh wow Ruby. That just intrigued the shit out of me.

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    • I’m so glad you liked it, something of a departure for me, but I’m really pleased at how it turned out.

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  4. OMG!!!! WOW!!! i read the story in one breath wanting more, more sex, more hot sex i;m hooked

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    • Hi Muj,
      So glad you enjoyed it.

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