Grinelda's Piping Hot Plume de l'Erotique

I hope everyone brought in the new year in a manner of their choosing.  Did you make any resolutions?  It's great that you stopped in for Horny Hump Day today.  Now, let's revisit a previous post, "Mother's Milk," posted to my blogger previously as a flasher.  

   Sophia waved up to Gavin, her long, silky hair shifting about her petite frame like a fall over rocks.  He strode as quickly as his hefty mass would allow him over to the ladder down from the platform.  He swept her up in his arms and devoured her lips while pulling her responsive body into his demanding hardness.

Gavin and Sophia have been an item since they graduated from highschool.  She went on to a nursing career and he moved up the ranks in the boxing world.  She satisfies his needs completely and he's helpless without her.  Well, except for what he can do in the boxing ring.  He remains unchallenged in his division on the state level.

Here's one facebook group you can't not join:  BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group. The next event for the BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group, the I Survived The Holidays Event, happens January 5.  Here's a link to the countdown clock.  Visit the group wall frequently for details as they're posted.

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I've got guest authors booked through April 2013, but plan to put a call out for authors in February to start filling the May through June newsletter slots.  I also am open to hosting an author on their Virtual Tour if they'd like to stop on my blog.  If you'd like to be on the waiting list to be interviewed or to be a guest blogger, for issues in December through April please email me (please include "Grinnie's Featured Authors" in the subject line and whether you want to provide a guest blog or complete an interview in the body of the message).  EMail address: grinelda.markowitz@gmail.com.  In Spring, I hope to offer a third featured option besides the Guest Author or Guest Blogger options.  More on that in coming months.

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Taking A Breather With Grinnie

This the last Horny Hump Day before New Years Day.  Did you make any resolutions?  I hope everyone enjoys the holidays in the way of their choosing.  Now, let's revisit a previous post, "Mother's Milk," posted to my blogger previously as a flasher.

  Gavin looked down at his opponent as he lay, unconscious on the floor, at his feet; the sound of sandaled feet slapping against the concrete floor below drew his attention away.  Sophia stopped below where he stood on the platform and looked up, her lush lips set in a sensual pout.  His thoughts wandered to this morning’s cuddle but were brought back to the here and now by the uncomfortable tightness of his jockstrap as his manhood acknowledged her presence.

Gavin and Sophia have been an item since they graduated from highschool.  She went on to a nursing career and he moved up the ranks in the boxing world.  She satisfies his needs completely and he's helpless without her.  Well except for what he can do in the ring.  He remains unchallenged in his division on the state level.

Here's one facebook group you can't not join:  BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group. The next event for the BTS Promotions: Erotica Authors & Readers Group, the I Survived The Holidays Event, happens January 5.  Here's a link to the countdown clock.  Visit the group wall frequently for details as they're posted.

Please be sure to friend me on Facebook.  Have you followed my WordPress blog?  I take a more writerly perspective in that blog.  I'm close to my goal of 100 followers, please help me get there by following.  Before you leave today, please follow this blog as well.

Grinnie on Twitter:  @pearlydroplets

Please visit again next week.  There's always room for more participants on Horny Hump Day.

The next issue of The Pearly Droplets newsletter will launch the first friday in January 2013, if all goes as planned.  Subscription information is below.

SUBSCRIBE to the email version of the newsletter.
FOLLOW the blog from which the newsletter launches.

I've got guest authors booked through April 2013, but plan to put a call out for authors in February to start filling the May through June newsletter slots.  I also am open to hosting an author on their Virtual Tour if they'd like to stop on my blog.  If you'd like to be on the waiting list to be interviewed or to be a guest blogger, for issues in December through April please email me (please include "Grinnie's Featured Authors" in the subject line and whether you want to provide a guest blog or complete an interview in the body of the message).  EMail address: grinelda.markowitz@gmail.com.  In Spring, I hope to offer a third featured option besides the Guest Author or Guest Blogger options.  More on that in coming months.

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Grinnie Does Hawtness For Horny Hump Day

The temperature outside continues to drop.  Every Wednesday for Horny Hump Day the temperature continues to rise.  This week's nibble is from a flasher I wrote a few months ago, "Homecoming."

    He unzipped his fly then lifted her up with his strong hands, wrapping her legs around his hips before he slid home. Their reaquaintance was a silent one as though nothing had been forgotten between them.  On the final lunge, he fell against her, pinning her to the wall.

The whole of the flasher is written in 200 words or less.  I hope to flesh it out into a short story at a later date.  The question remains to be answered as to where he's been.

Please be sure to friend me on Facebook.  Have you followed my WordPress blog?  I take a more writerly perspective in that blog.  I'm close to my goal of 100 followers, please help me get there by following.  Before you leave today, please follow this blog as well.

I'm on Twitter now:  @pearlydroplets

Please visit again next week.  There's always room for more participants on Horny Hump Day.

The next issue of The Pearly Droplets newsletter will launch on the first Friday in December, if all goes as planned.  Subscription information is below. 
 
SUBSCRIBE to the email version of the newsletter.
FOLLOW the blog from which the newsletter launches.

I've got guest authors booked through April 2013, but plan to put a call out for authors in February to start filling the May through June newsletter slots.  I also am open to hosting an author on their Virtual Tour if they'd like to stop on my blog.  If you'd like to be on the waiting list to be interviewed or to be a guest blogger, for issues in December through April please email me (please include "Grinnie's Featured Authors" in the subject line and whether you want to provide a guest blog or complete an interview in the body of the message).  EMail address: grinelda.markowitz@gmail.com.  In Spring, I hope to offer a third featured option besides the Guest Author or Guest Blogger options.  More on that in coming months.

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Homecoming

He kissed away her tears and held her tightly.

“I thought you were dead,” she sniffed. Her body heaved against his chest.

He continued to caress her back with one hand and kissed the top of her head.

“Just as I remember. You smell sweeter than a new-born babe.” He stroked her bottom, “I can see what I’ve loved most about your body is still pleasant to the touch.”

“Where have you been all of these months?” She pulled way and looked up into his brown eyes.

“I’ve been, uh, detained. Let’s not talk about it now.”

His lips covered hers. She didn’t resist. He pushed her back against the wall while pulling her shift above her hips. The absence of panties made it easy for him to slip a finger between her thighs and glide along her slick crevice.

“I’ve missed you.”

He unzipped his fly then lifted her up with his strong hands. He wrapped her legs around his hips and slid home. The reaquaintance was a silent one as though nothing had been forgotten between them. On the final lunge, he fell against her, pinning her to the wall.

“I’ve missed you too,” he whispered.

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.

Just A Nibble Now - No More

I've started a file with snippets and snatches of erotic passages which come to me randomly.  Hopefully, they'll become much more than a passing day dream.  I've named the file fragments with potention.  Lame, huh?  Anyway, I thought I'd share the first entry.

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Her arousal almost complete, she sighed and wriggled beneath me. My tongue reminded her flesh who was boss, its favorite stop along the journey being her clit, both juicy and savory. We favor a very spicy diet; her juices are evidence thereof. Gripping the sides of her torso, I pulled myself forward a few inches more. Her belly button greeted my tongue as it slithered even further up her tummy. Stopping, undecided, between the twin mounds which amounted to less than a palmful in my massive boxer's hands, I moved to the left and rimmed a nipple. She gasped, pulling me closer. I broke free of her embrace and pinned her hands beneath her her bottom, then rested my weight on her hips. Her dreamily impassioned smile was encouragement enough. I continued to lave her her nipple with my tongue. Loving its pert firmness, I encouraged them to engorge further with my lips’ embrace and just a tip of my tongue for reminder. She moved beneath me; I pressed my belly more firmly towards the mattress. I sucked and sweet mother's milk was my reward. Now, my turn to gasp as my hot father's milk christened her lovely thighs.