Friday, October 7, 2011

Flash Fiction Friday # 3

Not a very good one, but my imagination is slowly leaving me... So I have to do without it...Anyway, here are the 100 words for one pic.





Michael closed the door to his apartment and listened. No sounds. Where was John? He looked in the kitchen, the living room, still no trace of him. The bedroom. Of course, it was their anniversary so that must be where he was. He tiptoed across the hall and reached the bedroom door. He silently opened it to find John posing on the bed in a lascivious way with a very serious face. Michael burst out laughing “what with the face?” John pouted “I wanted to be sexy but failed miserably”. “No you didn’t. You’re always sexy to me. Come here….”

Monday, October 3, 2011

Story Orgy # 2

Here we are again. I'm still no writer but I'm posting this snippet again... The pic is the one my fellows Orgiasts use for their stories. That's as far as I go with them. Hope you'll enjoy it...





I know the holidays are almost over, but I don’t want to think about it. I look at you, lying on my lap, and I can only regret that we didn’t meet earlier. You brought so much joy in my life for the little time we had together. I run my hand on your chest, feeling the softness of your skin. I want you again… I seem to never get enough of you. But I know you need the rest. The night was very… intense. I can’t wait for you to wake up so we can go back to our room and store more memories…

You'll find the links to the real writers below. But I guess if you made it here, you're coming from their blogs...




Friday, September 30, 2011

Flash Fiction Friday # 2

I'm back with 100 words for a pic. Not advertising this time. This is for me...



I tremble in anticipation. You promised not to do anything that might displease me and I agreed that you blindfold me. All my senses are awakened. I can smell the fragrance of your skin that tickles my nostrils. My fingers fumble on your waist to find the button your pants. Your breathing is altered when my fingers finally found the button so desired. I feel your breath on my face as you lean towards me and grab my hair, forcing my head back to give me a burning kiss. Your tongue finds mine and we begin that beautiful erotic ballet…

Monday, September 26, 2011

Story Orgy # 1

No, I didn't lose my mind! Even if it looks like it.... I know I'm supposed to be the Story Orgy "photographer" and I still am. I just love to write snippets and my yang convinced me that I could do it for the SO. This is only something that makes me happy and I hope it will make you happy too. I'm only using the pic, not the prompt, as I'm not writing a story. Thank you for stopping by...






My Harley needed some fixing…That’s how I met him. It was “lust” at first sight. One look at his gorgeous body and I wanted to run my hands all over it. His name was Jean-Marc, a French man who was cruising the States and taking jobs along the way to pay his journey.  There were no sentiments, just a quickie in the garage’s bathroom. He was the Dom type, and I gladly let him possess me. When it was over, he looked at me, smiled and got back to his job. As I walked out the bathroom, he didn’t give me a glance. But I’ll never forget him…


You can find here the links to the real writers of the Story Orgy