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Posted by on Apr 18, 2011 in Erotic writing | 8 comments

Tilt :: Wank Wednesday

Welcome to week nine 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 #Tilt. 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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Tilt

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Tilting her face to the sun Amy stretched and luxuriated in the warmth of summer.  She closed her eyes and let her mind drift in the heat, letting go of the stresses of work that had kept her tied to her desk and meant she was late to take lunch.  The only upside was that the office roof terrace was now deserted and she could relax and not have to make small talk with her co-workers.

She kicked off her shoes and hitched her skirt up over her knees, letting the sunshine bounce onto her bare thighs, opening one eye she checked she was truly alone before pulling the fabric up to expose the full length of her legs.  She couldn’t afford a holiday this year so had to catch her tan where and when she could.

Relaxed with the sun on her flesh and Amy felt the sun on her knickers heat the flesh underneath, conjuring as it did so the familiar heat of arousal.

Trusting that she was fully alone she slipped her hands under the elastic of her knickers, slid her fingers through the ruffle of her pubic hair and found the soft path that led to her clit.  Pulling her hood back with one hand she started the urgent frigging of herself.  She didn’t have long and she didn’t need long, if discovered this would be the ultimate in gross misconduct.  Biting her lip she concentrated on her clit, wet and slippery as she smothered it in the cum leaking from her pussy.

She didn’t even need to fantasize, the risk of possible discovery, the sunshine and the small chance that someone in the office block across the street might be watching all added to her to her arousal.

Panting as she rubbed and twirled and fingered herself to the edge of orgasm she sat forward on the chair and pulling her panties to one side plunged her fingers into herself, fucking furiously and with abandon until she came, dripping and panting over her hand.

Just in time, the door to the stairwell opened and Amy quickly pulled her skirt down.

Her boss stuck his head round the door;

“Everything okay Amy, we need you back now. Good lunch?”

Licking her come soaked fingers clean Amy smiled and replied;

“Delicious”

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Thanks for reading,

Ruby x

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  1. TILT by Denise

    As you led me up the stairs to the door of your apartment I dragged behind scared of what was ahead, the distance between us grew bigger as I let our arms stretch to full length. How did I end up here at your door having already had my shirt ripped open and fisted in your car at the side of a busy road. You looked beautiful though and I wondered where you had appeared from as I had never seen you around before. Your long hair fell in waves down your back and l just wanted to hold onto it and pull hard, it was normally me who was doing the leading. Not since my first girlfriend had I felt like this, I knew that you were about to ask me to give myself to you body and soul and I didn’t even know your name. As you opened your door you pulled me towards you and kissed me so hard that my bottom lip bled, you already had my heart. You led me into the kitchen and sat me down in a chair, filled the kettle and swtiched it on busying yourself with making me tea. You asked my name “Jen, em my name is Jen”. You told me yours was Leo not short for anything just Leo. You handed me a mug of tea, “So Jen are you ready to be mine?” I found myself unable to open my mouth my mind racing not sure what to say. How could I submit to someone I had only just met, yet my heart told me otherwise I knew that you were the one I had been waiting for. You walked towards me and grabbed a handful of hair pulling my face towards yours; “I don’t like to be kept waiting”. As I gasped out loud I said that I wasn’t sure how I could when I didn’t even know you. At that you took my tea from me and put it on the table and pulled me to my feet, “come with me and I will show you who I am”.

    As we walked down the hallway I could see nothing as all the doors were closed, at the end of these was an open door which you pulled me towards. You turned and switched the light on as we walked through the doorway. As the light came on I gasped out loud again, the room was still dark and each wall was covered in whips, paddles, canes of all types and a shelf full of dildos to the right. In the middle of the wall straight in front of us was a St Andrew’s Cross….I had seen these in magazines before but never ever one up close. I could hardly hide my excitement at which you laughed and hugged me. It felt so good to have your arms around me and feel your warmth. “I knew you when I saw you in the mirror, do you want to play?” Looking at my feet knowing that we were about to begin I nodded. You gently pulled what was left of my shirt off of my shoulders and kissed me on the side of my neck so softly that I nearly cried. You then unclipped my bra and threw it aside and began unbuttoning my jeans for the second time that evening. As my jeans dropped to the floor I walked out of them and was about to bend to pick them up when you kicked them aside. “Leave them”! You took a hold of my knickers and pulled them until they were cutting into me, biting my lips you said “move”. I didn’t know what you meant but moved backwards hoping that was what you meant but hoping that it wasn’t at the same time. As I walked backwards I tried to look around to see where we were going but you turned me back “trust me”. “Trust has to be earned” I said as my heels came against the St Andrew’s Cross and I nearly fell. You kissed me then and I felt lightheaded as you lifted my right arm above my head and pushed my wrist into the cuff attached to the cross and fastened it. The left was soon clasped firmly too and you bent to secure my ankles planting a light kiss on each one.

    I could hear my heart beating in my ears as I watched you walk over to the wall to my right and walk up and down trying to decide which one to use, turning around to look at me you put your arm out and without looking took the nearest one off the wall, a light leather whip with several strips and knots at end of each strip. I swallowed as you walked towards me and smiled. You took my knickers in both hands and pulled until they ripped and then threw them aside. The first hit was soft almost a tickle as you grinned at me bringing your arm further back the second time this one stinging slightly I wondered when you were actually going to get going. I needn’t have given it a second thought as the third stroke came down stinging me and starting that fire inside my cunt. You kept whipping until I was begging you to fuck me and I could barely breath. “Please?” I begged and begged. “Please what?”. I had no idea what you wanted me to say so I said nothing but please yet again. As you pulled your arm back for another stroke you aimed for between my legs catching my clit and I felt skin breaking in the most delicious way, “I am your mistress and don’t you ever forget it”. “Please mistress” I said with a grin on my face knowing that you were about to fuck me if I got this right. I almost cried as you walked away at this but you walked towards the dildos on the shelf to the left of me and picked up the biggest one I had ever seen. You unzipped your jeans and dropped them to the floor and I saw that you already wore a harness. Kicking them off you walked towards me attaching the dildo to the harness. As you walked over to me on the cross you bent behind me and I heard you pull something as the whole cross began to tilt backwards putting me at an angle for you to be able to see my cunt open and wet and waiting for you. You walked past me to the right and picked up a silk tie and came over and covered my eyes. I strained my ears to try and hear where you were but I couldn’t hear you moving at all. As I turned my head from side to side trying to catch a sound I felt you come towards me and felt the end of the cold dildo which reached me before you did. Before I even tried to guage how big it was you had it at my lips pushing against me. As I cried that it was too big you rammed harder feeling like you you were going to split me open and then I suddenly opened so wide that I felt it hit my cervix and I cried out loud. As you fucked me harder and harder I felt like I was going to burst and I couldn’t breathe. As you fucked me though I became more and more aroused and as my climax grew the pain was so bad yet so good as there was just no room between me and the dildo and no space for my cunt to grasp being stretched to its limits. I came with a scream and passed out.

    As I came to I was still on a tilt on the cross and you had removed the blindfold. You still had the dildo inside me! “I wanted you to be awake for this” you said as you slowly moved away from me pulling it out of me and watching my eyes intently. As my eyes fluttered shut you slapped my face “keep those eyes open now”! At that you pulled the dildo from me and I came yet again with an explosion that left my cum running down my legs. “Not bad for first time sweetie, wait until you see what I have for next time”!

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    • Ooh that left me crossing my legs a little. Nicely done.

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  2. Tommy was smashing away on the buttons as if his arms were part of the machine. He had only known pinball to be part of his life and nothing had ever come close to his feeling while playing.
    All of a sudden he felt a breath on the nape of his neck. A waft of a spring flower perfume hit his nostril. He knew a women was behind him but there was just silence.
    The next he knew two arms were creeping around his body and a body was pressing up against him. hand was bedinning to prise open a button on his shirt and the hand found its way onto his chest. A spark of electricity ran through his body,
    He sensed that the pinball machine was still blazing out bright lights and the ball was cannoning into the bumpers, but all he could think about was the hand careesing over the whole of his torso. Then the other hand reached down towards his jeans. It was touching his thigh and then, just as he was wishing, it moved up to his groin and began to explore his hardening dick. At first gently but getting rougher.
    Then suddenly he was spun around and pushed backwards towards the metal behind him. He imagined what the women looked like but no sooner had he had this thought he felt his hand being guided to the womans face. He ran his fingers through her curls and then moved down to her eyes, her little nose and moist lips. They pursed as he touched them and then with a flick of a tongue began his hand was being licked all over.
    Her skin was like silk and he moved his hand over her shoulders and to her breast. It felt amazing through a silky top and he felt her nipple hardening and began to concentrate on it. He squeezed a little harder and she let out a little yelp. He moved his other hand to her other breast and began to move his facetowards hers. Her breathes were getting hotter and then he moved in to let his lips touch hers. They began to kiss passionately and he moved his right hand further down her body.
    She was wearing a short skirt and he quickly moved under it and was amazed to find her bare flesh underneath. She was going commando. He had never been this close to a woman but instinct took over and he knew where he needed to go. He pressed his palm into her and slowly slipped a finger into her moist pussy. She groaned and began to squirm around so he knew she was enjoying herself. She began to tug at his belt and quickly undid his zip and thrust her hand under his Calvin Klein boxers, She couldn’t believe how big he was. She moved his hand and he felt her drop to her knees. She manouvered his huge member out of his trousers and set to work on it with her mouth. What was this feeling that was shooting through his body. He began to pant out and she knew he was very close to fulfillment so she stood up and his hand moved straight back to her moist groin and he began playing with her hard bullet-like clit. He then bent down and scooped her up and placed her on top of the pinabll machine. The heat from the glass made her even more horny and she placed her legs either side of him before stretching down to garb his cock and guide it to Utopia. He hardened more and then began thrusting into her. She had never felt such a rock hard dick stretch her and she began to scream. He got quicker and quicker, harder and harder before feeling a gush flow through his body and he came insude her. She felt a wave of pleasure run through her body and with one final jolt her pussy clenched his dick with such force she shook the machine. All of a sudden the machine shouted out ‘Tilt Game Over’

    • I’ve obviously being playing pinball in all the wrong places 😉

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  3. Really enjoyed reading Jonathan Vaje’s Lust Letter for Wank Wednesday. Like a naughty old romantic, it whisks you away…

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  4. I loved it. The possibility of someone watching and of being caught. So thrilling.

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  5. Naughty! I like it.

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