Never Been Kissed

She said it was the hottest spot in town. Nothing was happening with my unfinished novel I decided to pull out of the archives since the laid off. It was dead and I knew it. It was an open scene at the club everything went. I sat the bar nursing a scotch when I noticed two men, covered in this wild paint that made glow under special light. The two started kissing passionately, as I watched them I realized it had been a long time since I had been kissed like that…So long it was like I never been kissed. 

Hunted

To look at him you would have never guessed it. Those captivating eyes with a majestic gaze, tanned skin, and sculpted frame. He had his pick no matter where he went. Over a dozen women fell prey to his charms before he was discovered. There was an evil that lurked inside of him. Normally, I would worry about him and his actions. Normally, I would chalk things up to fate. Until he picked the wrong women. My sweet, sweet Marlie she never done anything to anyone. Now, his soul better belong to Jesus, cause his ass belongs to me.  

Castles and Dreams

I desperately needed a vacation. My truck had broken down on the interstate and I left my wallet at home so I could call AAA. So I called my girlfriend. She rescued me 20 minutes later. Once we returned home I sat on the couch and started thumping through a travel magazine. Oh, how I wanted to me barefooted walking through the ocean of grass. So relaxing. My girlfriend cleared her throat, then I noticed her breasts were out called to me. My member began to stiffen, as took her nipple into my mouth. Now I just needed the castle. 

Nothing

I was young when I learned the Quill controlled me, I didn't control the Quill. We would sit and silently stare into the nothingness. A smile slowly creeps onto our face, a woman standing on the isle. Her body and soul captured in the melody of the sea that surrounds. We are dreaming the things we dream in the daytime. Our lover walks into the room, watching us smile and asks “What is it?” We are slightly startled because we didn't hear them come in. With a slight smile, as we’re pulled back from our special world. And simply say, “Nothing.” 

A Kiss

It was about an hour to get to her. An about hour I would be swallowing a drove of unspoken emotions I would get each time I took one look at her face. As I traveled across the asphalt ocean, I could see us sitting in the flower garden, talking about nothing in particular, just there spending time together. I longed to have the courage say what was on my heart. To tell her tonight we should surrender to passion. The passion that brews from a kiss. A rogue kiss where our tongues tangled and our lips explore one another.

The Cold

Your skin sticks to metal. The air is so cold, you feel your lungs burn when you breathe. Tears stream uncontrollably from your eyes, but they still burn. The facial hair begins to stick together. The stinging of your lips cracking becomes unbearable. There is no relief for at least for four more hours. You close your eyes, letting your mind go for a moment. You let it travel to a place you nearly forgotten. You see her walking through the ocean of wild flowers. The sun makes her skin glisten and for a moment you forget about the cold. 

Pillow Talk

She was still taunting me, things continued to sir, as I swallowed hard. From my back I launch a half hearted swing.

“Is that all you got?" she taunted. 

I was caught up in watching her sway back and forth. I begun thinking about nice and naughty things. So I wasn't ready for the combination I received. From the expression on her face I could she was quite pleased with herself. Stupidly, I figured she was going to drop it and I could return to work, then...

Rooomp

Another well placed hit to the head. The shit just got real ...

Late for work

It has been a rough couple of weeks between my lady and I. Let me just say sexually I haven't been on the top of my game. Which translated into solo dinners and waking up to an empty bed. During my morning shower, I decided to take matters into my own hands. No way would it be a replacement, but it would keep me from killing someone in frustration. Then the shower curtain opened and she was standing there naked. 

"Hi" she muttered before smashing her lips to mine. 

I responded, looks like I'm going to be late to work.

Seriously?

Ever since last weeks mishap at the castle, I have been getting the cold shoulder from my girlfriend. This week I was to meet her at an art gallery. I noticed this peculiar exhibit with models covered in body paint. I stood there watching the patrons comment about how beautiful they were. I noticed one of them was my girlfriend. So after the exhibit she dragged me into the back room. I thought she was going to take a shower, but she didn't 

"Take me!" she exclaimed 

I couldn't believe her request, I responded without thinking,"Seriously?"

Really ?

Every friday I'm told where to meet her. Well, this friday we were meeting at a castle. When I found her she was ready. I must admit it was something kinky about the whole affair so I was game. She started sucking me and every thing was going well until I looked up and this picture of this guy over the fireplace. Then it happened, I went limp.

"What's going?" she asked

"The picture." I said and pointed.

She turned and looked, then said, "You are supposed to be concentrating, but NO!!! All I get is a limp noodle. Really?" 

Blind Date Act III

Control had always been an issue with him especially when he seen something he wanted. She was temptress to say the least. He couldn't get pass how her skin seemed to glow. It was so smooth, so inviting he had to taste it, but he was always taught to be the perfect gentlemen. Then suddenly she pushed him against the wall. She tore open his shirt. Her tongue slid from navel to his chest. He shuddered as he removed his shirt and jacket. Then, he placed on the couch and begun to ravish her. So much for being a gentleman....

Blind Date

He wasn’t exactly excited about this. He wasn’t exactly sure what to expect. He had gotten drafted by his boss to go to one of those black tie parties that you hate. What was even worst he had to take a blind date. The boss’s niece had arrived unexpectedly and somehow it became his job to make sure she had a good time. Probably, this was a date he would dread forever. He had been waiting on this sofa for hours. Suddenly, the door opened and small voice came from inside. “I am ready dear, why don’t you join me?”   

The Magician

I had asked her to come give me hand on a story I was working on. When she arrived, she looked a little worse for wears, but I continued working sliding a draft over to her.

“Now that I am here, what do you want?” she asked

“Stroke my cock” I replied jokingly, not even looking up as I said it.

She whirled my chair around and began doing so. I gripped my chair as she began smacking it against her tongue. I gasped repeatedly as she made appear and reappear effortlessly like a Magician ….

Dining In

I had been with my girlfriend for years, so random blowjobs in the car had turned to blowjobs on special occasions.  So, you can imagine the surprise when I woke up to her swallowing my cock She savored every inch, licking, spitting,  slurping until she drained me. She glistened with satisfaction, giggling.  I heard a noise from workers next door. There was a well built dark skinned Adonis, whose muscles rippled as he worked. She hummed while glancing out the window. My sister always said. It doesn't matter where you get your appetite. ...As long as you eat at home

Swive - Flash Friday Fiction

My tongue glided across her skin. Tracing every curve and every inch. My eye's were closed as the feel of her skin painted an image in my mind . So soft, so tender. It had a taste I couldn't describe, but it was the best thing I have ever tasted. Her hips gave me a hard, heavy, profound grind that meant business. My face nuzzled in the space between her breasts and abdomen. She leaned back in a gasp. I lunged forward pulling her tighter in my grasp as we began to swive.

The Lady in Red

The night is coming, just like it did the night before. It really isn't anything special to me, just a darker shade of grey. You see, I view the world through a pair of monochrome lens. Its been this way since birth, well, at least until I saw her. Her lips glowed like rubies, her hair seems like it was on fire, and something shimmery hung from her ears. These colors I can only imagine to be shades of red. Is this what red looks like? How beautiful, how enchanting. Who was she? Who was this women in red?