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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The Heat Wave Starts On Horny Hump Day!

Come on in, chile, outta da heat!  Glad ta have ya dis Horny Hump Day!  Got a little sump'n in here for you to nibble on.  It gonna be hot in heah!

Well, I hope you like today's sizzling little snippet.  It's from, White Cotton Panties, a piece I dreamt up (literally) over the weekend.  I was playing with about 200 words in this one.  If you'd like another shorty on which to nibble try, Loula-Anne.
Another warming slap was followed by the gentle caress of his big, rough hands over the warmed flesh; my globes tingled for moments after his hand was no longer there.  But, was I to be blamed for something I couldn’t help?  Is it my fault when I get so hot and wet and out of control, I forget to use a bit of restraint?
I guess it's not only warm in here, but under the careful ministrations of the hand of discipline as well.  I hope you enjoyed this week's selection.  My recent release, The Moon-Kissed Chi, is available on Amazon.  A Ghostly Tale will be out late August or early September, here's a preview.  I look forward to seeing you next week for Horny Hump Day.  Even better yet, why not share some of your three-sentence hawtness with us on next week's HHD? Don't forget to visit the other stops on the hop.


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Sunday, June 24, 2012

Loula-Anne By Grinelda Markowitz

Another 200-word flasher I had rattling around in my head this morning.  I hope you enjoy.  I'm not sure who's playing who here.

Loula-Anne
By Grinelda Markowitz

“But, Loula-Anne, please?” I begged as I looked under her poodle skirt and cotton slip to the pink slit framed by white-blond hair beneath.  My palms followed her thighs to their joining point.  Eager thumbs slipped along its slickness and toyed with the shy little button at the top.

“No.  You’re going away to college in two weeks, and I’m starting here at Macon State.  I just know I’d get pregnant.  We have to wait.”

Her eyes closed slightly as she looked into my eyes.  Her long legs spread wider over my belly upon which she sat.  They ended in feet sheathed in black and white saddle shoes and lacy pink socks.  She leaned her back into my thighs.  My fingers worked expertly to bring her to the edge, then stopped.  She focused through long, thick lashes.

“We can do it tomorrow at the justice’s and can have the rest of the day and night.”

“But, can’t it wait?”

“I want to see you in that pretty pink chiffon bit of nothing I bought you.”

“Weeeelll.  Okay.”  She smiled and lowered her lashes.  “But, no free samples.”

She wiggled against my baton as my thumbs resumed their efforts.

White Cotton Panties by Grinelda Markowitz


Here's a fun little piece which was on my mind when I awoke this morning.  It's written in just 200 words and been submitted to ERWA for Flasher Sunday.  Find out more about ERWA here

White Cotton Panties
Grinelda Markowitz
(As featured in the ERWA Erotic Fiction Gallery)

“Assume the position,” he instructed as he pulled my white cotton panties down over the firm buns they sheathed.

I did.  I knew I deserved everything that was coming.  The first swat fell squarely on the twin globes of my ass.  There was nothing to muffle the sting.

“Yes, Danny.  I promise I won’t do it again.”

“Do you?”

I was mute.  Silent.  Unwilling to acknowledge out loud what I knew in my heart.  Yes, I had broken the rules.

Another warming slap was followed by the gentle caress of his big, rough hand over my warmed flesh.  My bottom tingled for long moments after his hand was no longer there.  Was I to be blamed for something I couldn’t help?  Is it my fault when I get so hot and wet and turned on I forget to use a bit of restraint?

“If I didn’t know better, I’d say you really enjoy this.”

So, yeah, he had me there.  But, sliding my tongue over his engorged member excites me no end.  Is it my fault that blood from that vein which runs along its length is ambrosia from Olympus itself?  My nature takes over as my incisors extend.

Friday, June 22, 2012

200 Words of Wisdom

I've started a series of articles tagged "200 words of wisdom".  I focus on interesting tips and tricks I've picked up in the last nine months or so since I've been writing seriously.  They're posted in my wordpress blog.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Welcome To Kalaydan The City Of The Blue Chi


I know you've been dying to learn a little more about the nation of Kalaydan and it's peoples.  Now's the time.  Just click below and you're in like Flint. 

There's Nothing Hotter'n Horny Hump Day

It's Mint Julep season in my neck of the woods.  A virgin one for me.  Gonna scooch up a chair and and a fan and enjoy the view (and the reading) on the front porch.  Glad you made it for Horny Hump Day.

This week's selection is from, The Moon-Kissed Chi.  Bezhyanya and Arrinay are on their way down to the Chamber floor.  The idea is to use the energy of the Daichi to restore Bezhyanya's cod-baby to full vitality.  He and Grayt had enjoyed themselves too much earlier.  
Leaning in closer, she nuzzled his lips with hers.  He parted his full, thick lips and nuzzled her cheek in response, his tongue traced a dainty path to her ear.  He pressed softly with his lips as they moved in sync with his tongue. 

The Training will be released in late Fall, early Winter.  The Moon-Kissed Chi is available on Amazon.  I look forward to seeing you next week for Horny Hump Day.  Even better yet, why not share some of your three-sentence hawtness with us on next week's HHD? Don't forget to visit the other stops on the hop.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Workin' It On Horny Hump Day

Pull on a pair of comfy sneakers and let's do some hopping on this Horny Hump Day!

This week's selection is from, Tatiana Chapter 1, another of Rose Noire's torrid stories.  Having ended her sunbathing session to go out and get a bite to eat, Tatiana finds her way to a farm on the outskirts of town.  She was bored and stir crazy.  Having been directed to a bathroom she could use, she was not dismayed when the ranch hand she'd spoken with briefly, only moments prior, was waiting outside of the WC when she exited.  They found they had plenty to talk about though they were strangers to one another.
His tongue played with her clit and lapped at her engorged lips, her lips parted slowly.  She  could feel the point of his tongue as it darted in and out of her gateway and gradually began to arch and roll forward with her hips.  His fingers gripped her ass tightly but his hands moved with her rhythm, she felt the tide roll in.
Clearly a man gifted in ways that are important.  I hope you enjoyed this week's selection.

The Training will be released in late Fall, early Winter.  The Moon-Kissed Chi is available on Amazon.  You'll find more of Rose Noire's stories at ASSTR.  I look forward to seeing you next week for Horny Hump Day.  Even better yet, why not share some of your three-sentence hawtness with us on next week's HHD? Don't forget to visit the other stops on the hop.

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Here's To Cats On A Hot Tin Roof On Horny Hump Day

Great to see you on this Horny Hump Day!

This week's selection is from, The Training, book two of The Kalaydan Chronicles.  The story picks up from the scene in The Moon-Kissed Chi wherein Arrinay is in the process of "recharging" Bezhyanya's cod-baby (Kalaydan for cock).  Afterwards, they engage in a pawpi trip.  When Arrinay comes to, Bezhyanya still hasn't roused.  The snippet below details one of the methods she employs to try to wake her bed-sworn.

Throwing her long, silver-white hair over her shoulder, she lowered her mouth to the head of his very awake cod-baby whereupon he groaned when she made contact.  She spent the next long flickers of a candle laving its head with her very wet tongue then gradually, she took its fullness in her mouth and swallowed it, savoring its briny, tart taste.  Bezhyanya stirred, but didn’t rouse.

I hope you enjoyed this week's selection

The Training will be released in late Fall, early Winter.  The Moon-Kissed Chi is available on Amazon. I look forward to seeing you next week for Horny Hump Day.  Even better yet, why not share some of your three-sentence hawtness with us on next week's HHD? Don't forget to visit the other stops on the hop.