Touch

Make me kneel before you, admire the view of what you covet, but don’t touch.
Deny me your touch, make me touch myself. I touch myself how I want you to touch me.
Smoothing my hand down my mid-adominal line, over my mound, I moan when my middle finger finds my buzzing clit. Continue reading

Spring

Ruby Kiddell of The Erotic Notebook has started a weekly writing prompt for smut writers called Wank Wednesday. I thought I’d give it a go if for no other reason than it might make me blog more regularly. It’s a little different to my normal writing style but I hope you like it. Apparently there will also be a Fuck Me Friday writing challenge starting soon too. Lot’s of smut happening over here people.


Spring

Work had been feral. She climbed the stairs slowly, quietly, intent on a shower to cool down. Her flatmates bedroom door was open as she moved passed, his music going. She stuck her head in to say hi and stopped. There he was, lying on his bed, towel over his face as he stroked his well lubed cock slowly. Continue reading