Friday Flash

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Ready via Cal @uncmfrtblynmb — Guest Post

I missed Cal! I was more than ready for another post from him–I was ready for him to flash me! Here is his latest contribution, “Ready!”

 

Ready

He was on his knees when she walked in the room. The letter from him was unexpected, but his servility had shone through.
In it, he’d promised obedience going forward, and to prove it here he was, naked except for her collar and the chastity cage.
There was also a tiny key in the envelope, and now she could see what it unlocked and controlled. Dangling low from the stainless steel frame weighing down his privates, was a shiny new padlock.

Tonight he would certainly earn his keep.

 

Welcome back, Cal, don’t be a stranger!!!

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Special Guest Post from Cal (@uncmfrtblynmb) “Saturday Night”

It is my honor once again to host Cal–with another sexy flash fiction story for this week’s theme and I do want to underscore sexy because Cal always brings it!!!

 

Saturday Night

The sultry jazz was just loud enough to make most conversation unnecessary. Not that he was going to be able to speak with his face buried as it was between Tanya’s thighs.

He knelt uncomfortably between the low table and the plush settee, tongue wagging furiously as she ground her hips against him, her long fingers tangled in his hair.

She was close, but his evening was only just getting started as Evelyn was already impatiently tugging on the chain that ended in a steel ring around his scrotum, and Marie was next to her in the corner absent-mindedly fingering herself while sipping her prosecco.

Tonight he would certainly earn his keep.

 

Thank you, Cal,  for another sexy and sultry post–it is always my pleasure to host you!!!

 

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Special Guest Post from Cal (@uncmfrtblynmb) “Weekend At Amour”

It is my honor once again to host Cal–with another sexy flash fiction story for this week’s theme and I do want to underscore sexy!!!
‘Weekend at Amour’
 

She’d only heard what she’d presumed were tall tales of what went on the last weekend of every month in the penthouse of the Hotel Amour. 

 
Yet as Amy surveyed the scene unfolding in front of her from the top step, she realized the stories of bacchanalia she’d heard were quite true. 
 
On just about every horizontal surface was some form of frenzied copulation going on, singles, couples, threesomes, and even more. 
 
There were tables laden with food on one side, with a copious bar on the other and a sweet-smelling pallid haze hung over the room.
 
As her eyes swept across the vast room, she saw adults of every size, shape andcolour, and every persuasion and orientation it appeared too. 
 
There was some barely discernable ambient world music playing, but it was drowned out by simultaneous moans, groans and screams filling the suite. 
 
Adonis-personified stood arms akimbo, with two lithe young women kneeling in front and behind him, pleasuring him with their tongues. 
 
A dominatrix strode by purposefully, leading her sissy slave by a leash, the chain disappearing down into the folds of the frilly, flouncy dress. 
 
An older man grunted and roared as he emptied the contents of his balls deep into the comely behind of another man bent over the back of a couch. 
 
Inside a tight circle of men jerking off lay a curvy woman on a coffee table, a Magic Wand buried in the folds of her pussy, raising her hips to squirt.
 
Four bodies seemed impossibly tangled on a plush rug in front of a gently crackling fireplace, with tongues and hands and legs everywhere.
 
A man and a woman 69-ed on a settee, the lady hovering above him and her thighs shivering and nearly buckling in the throes of her orgasm. 
 
However, it was a couple in the middle of the melee that she was drawn to as she felt her insides jump and a familiar stirring between her legs.
 
She was slim, tall, and her milk chocolate skin positively glowed in the warm but somewhat dim lighting, vital and alive with sexual energy.
 
Her long fingers were buried in the cascading curls of a blonde head that was rhythmically bobbing up and down in front of her crotch.
 
But it was her eyes that drew Amy towards her. She had inadvertently locked gazes, and now couldn’t look away even if she wanted to. She didn’t.
 
The young woman had perfect orbs for breasts, with large areola surrounding plump nipples, and they were hypnotizing, bouncing up and down slowly. 
 
The blonde stopped to catch her breath, and oh! Was that a stiff black cock jutting out proudly, glistening lustily in the shimmery light?
 
She stuck out her hand towards Amy and made a languid ‘come hither’ gesture. A damp heat emanating from Amy’s core made the decision for her. 
 
Tingling with anticipation, she stepped down and into the seething mass of intertwined, grinding bodies, headed to the center of the room.

 

Thank you, Cal,  for another sexy and sultry post–it is always my pleasure to host you!!!

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Special Guest Post from Cal (@uncmfrtblynmb) “The Boudoir”

I missed having Cal post stories, but life gets busy I certainly know that! How lucky are we to have a new story from him for this week’s prompt?!

‘The Boudoir”

Her throbbing pussy was inches from his face, lush and moist. The blindfold meant he couldn’t see anything, but he could certainly feel the heat emanating from her core. Tentatively he reached out his tongue…

She’d edged him expertly with her hands and mouth for the first hour and a half of their session, but with the clock ticking down it was time for him to get what he’d so nervously asked for.

Tied up as he was, Tim was going nowhere. The four poster bed with the heavy silk drapes was perfect for shackling down her clients. It had taken nothing at all to get him achingly erect, she was an expert at her craft after all. Every time the veins in his penis started pulsing harder, she would use an ice cube to cool his ardor. He was ready to explode when she finally decided it was time.

On her knees astride him, she poised the tip of his shaft at her vagina, and slowly lowered herself. He groaned with pleasure as her soft, velvet pussy enveloped him whole and he had to use all the willpower he possessed to not erupt spontaneously.

Bouncing on his dick she was soon panting as she neared her own orgasm, and she sped things up with a finger on her clit. Her moans pushed him over the edge and he climaxed loudly, pumping his load deep inside her. She came at the same time, milking his cock hungrily.

Now the fun began, as she got off and moved up, knees on either side of his head. He’d hesitatingly explained to her his fantasy of wanting to eat her out after sex, and here it was.

As she spread her lips, their mixed come slowly started dripping down and he arched his neck forward as his mouth opened wide to take it all. He licked furiously, stabbing at her to get at all of it, not wanting to waste a drop and he didn’t.

She ground her hips against his face, aroused again. His mouth was still willing as he sucked at her, and she relished it. She ran her fingers through his hair, yanking at times and let him bring her off with his eager tongue.

Spent, she lay down with a satisfied smile as he grinned happily, still blindfolded.

“Thank you, Mistress.”

It is so great to have Cal back this week!!!

Special Guest Post from Cal (@uncmfrtblynmb) “The Abyss”

I am honored to host another AMAZING and SEXY flash fiction story from Cal this week!!!

‘Abyss’

She shivered as she envisioned being completely surrounded by hands, running roughly all over her body. Without a single stitch of clothing on her but for a blindfold, she was vulnerable and fully exposed. Earplugs ensured she couldn’t hear a thing, and the ball gag muffled her moans.

A nipple pinched hard, stiff shoulder massaged, butt cheeks squeezed, breast cupped gently, a hand on the nape of her neck, another running lightly up her ankle, two fingers thrusting into her moist slit, the sole of a foot tickled, a fingertip in her puckered ring, her face caressed.. it was all amazing but right at the edge of being unbearable.

She wanted to thrash about but the more she resisted, the deeper into the ocean she was pulled, washing over her like giant tidal waves.. until she gave in to the tentacles that had enveloped her.

Again honored to have Cal as a special guest this week!

Special Guest Post from Cal (@uncmfrtblynmb) “The Usual”

This lovely bit of flash was sent to me by Cal.

The Usual

She stood outside the study for a good minute or so, mustering up the courage to go in.

The call had come from out of the blue, she hadn’t heard from him in years. Yet that was his name on the screen as she let the phone ring, and ring.

“H.. hello?”

“Tonight. 10pm. The usual.” 

Click.

The usual. Oh how she had longed for ‘the usual’. His rough hands all over her. His leather belt on her behind as she bent over the settee. His glistening knob between her lips. His firm hips ramming into her.

It took all her willpower to not spontaneously finger herself to an explosive climax on the cab ride over. Her hands shook as she handed the driver way more than she should have.

She didn’t bother knocking, the apartment door would be unlocked. Shrugging off her overcoat as she stepped into the living room, she heard the record player scratching from behind the closed sliding doors. Miles Davis, as always. 

Her pussy throbbed as she caught the scent of his cologne, thong almost fit to be wrung out. A quick adjustment of her bra to perk up her tits, and she was ready.

She slid open the doors and posed seductively, she hoped.

“Hello, Elena.”

 

So happy to have Cal as a special guest this week!

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