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

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Slice

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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.

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3 Responses to Slice :: Wank Wednesday

  1. Kitty Proctor May 18, 2011 at 4:51 am #

    #Slice by Kitty Proctor
    I know you won’t understand but I really do love him. 
    I don’t know what I’m supposed to have done this time; there was no argument or shouting first, no warning. As the blows rain down I curl up into a ball. I don’t know how long it goes on for. I almost don’t even notice the pain any more but I do feel my lip slice open. I know then that it’s nearly over. It always stops when he sees blood, and then he will be sorry. 
    I know what will happen next and I feel myself starting to get wet. As always he is gentle, apologetic, with me at first. But my anger kicks in and I fight him, calling him vile names, pretending I don’t want him near me. He knows, though, that what I really want is for him to fuck me hard, to show me how much he loves me and that I turn him on as much as I anger him. The more I fight, the harder he drives his rock hard cock into me, over and over and over and over… and there it is, the orgasm that rips through my whole body. My cunt walls grip him like a vice, triggering his orgasm and as we cum together there is a whole new torrent of swear words from us both, fuck me harder you bastard, your cunt feels so good, you’re so fucking hard, you’re so fucking wet. 
    And when we are through, when his cum is mixed with mine and his cock begins to soften inside me he says I’m sorry I hit you, forgive me, I love you so fucking much. He kisses me tenderly where the bruises are beginning to show on my arms, my stomach, my chest and I feel my skin wet with his tears and I love him more than ever. 

    KP 18/05/11

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  2. Denstar65 May 19, 2011 at 12:02 am #

    Have just posted the link again Ruby, not sure what I’ve done as this is second time its happened. Dx

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  3. Angel May 19, 2011 at 12:26 am #

    Nice and sweet Ruby.

    I forgot to come back & load my link b/c it wasn’t up when I posted my submission this week *forehead slap*

    There are so many contributors now it takes a week to read them all. Add that with Fuck Me Friday and Weekend Writer and it’s no wonder I’m not getting any other writing done. But they are so good, how can I not read them all? :)

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