Smut With A Smirk

Everyone, if you haven't already taken the Weekend Writing Warriors survey, please do. We'd like to hear your thoughts and suggestions. Thank you! :)  Click here for the Weekend Writing Warriors Poll Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors! Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/25/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/26/14. Visit other participants on the list and read, critique, and comment on their 8 sentence posts. Twitter hashtag #8sunday.   www.wewriwa.com   Excerpt from Chapter 2. Fist Full of Edits Rene reaped the benefits in many ways from my earlier encounter with Debbie. I gazed down lovingly at Rene’s sweet heart shaped rump while I drove and angled deep into her. Yet my mind wandered. Thoughts of what Debbie's tiny olive hued derriere would look like in this pose would arise. Sure Debbie’s shorter stature might make this a more challenging

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors! Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/18/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/19/14. Visit other participants on the list and read, critique, and comment on their 8 sentence posts. Spread the word. Twitter hashtag #8sunday.   www.wewriwa.com   Excerpt from Chapter 1. Prologue  Debbie was wearing a sheer orange dress that accented her olive skin impeccably. The plunging V of her neck line barely constrained her overflowing breasts. I wanted to dive into that cleavage. The way the fabric flowed and simultaneously clung about her body was a sight to behold. As she poured into the room and handed me one of the cocktails I didn't care what was in it. I wanted to be in her. I noted that she had closed the suite door and locked it so I was already plotting, but mindful because we were colleagues. “Show me what you did.” she asked. So

4. I admired the lines of Lynn's slender body while she lay below me sprawled and spent . Her profile revealed her flushed cheeks and fluttering eyelids as she slowly recovers and her twitching nethers come to rest. Read it now at Amazon.com

Weekend Writing Warriors 1/11/14 Greetings and salutations: By the time we got to the deserted top floor of the garage I pressed her against the car and kissed her so long I felt I was melting into her. I ground my hips in to her and Pam's legs parted and I felt her sweet spot grinding on my pecker as I held her bouncy behind in my hands. She began ripping at the buttons of her dress and then at my shirt till our bare chests were pressed  together. I felt her soft breasts flatten against me. Everything about Pam was soft and pliable, but her response was growing fierce. I was being consumed. I reached up under her skirt, but instead of pantyhose I found a garter belt, stockings, and no panties between my fingers and the softest, wettest pussy I had ever fingered. As my fingers sunk into her we kissed madly. Debbie Do Available on Amazon

3. e Again the list of justifications that this night’s proceedings will require is running through my head; all while my cock was straining and bobbing in front of Lynn’s watery blue eyes. Blue eyes she can not keep off it. Read it now at Amazon.com

2. I could smell the liquor, stale smoke of the lounge, the remnants of Lynn’s perfume, but mostly I could smell her delicious cunt. I felt the heat rising from her as the tip of my cock was poised centimeters from her lascivious labia. Her heat was rising up just as the nipples on her small round tits were rising up inviting me to plaster my chest against hers and thrust away between her up stretched legs. Read it now at Amazon.com