Tag Archives: writing

My O Face

Okay, not really, but this excited me a little when I saw it. That’s the Top 100 free erotica list by the way. I’m up entirely too early because my body is ridiculous, and decided to see if anyone wanted to read my stories while they were free. Apparently people like free because in the …

I’m A Bad Girl

This is the spot where the Twelve Week Challenge goes… Except I didn’t do this week. Bad, Cara. Here’s what I have managed To this point: Goal 1 was summarizing chapters in the story I’m currently editing. I’ve started that process and think I’ve worked out what I want to change in the beginning. RG …

One Long Lick

Andy has the weekly prompt up! Perhaps the counterpart of the previous post? Prompt: Eat Away Word Count: 183 — His hands splayed her thighs wide as he pressed his lips to the open petals of her cunt; a gentle open-mouthed kiss of lips to wet lips. But this would be no delicate tasting of her body, …

Shy

I haven’t written a story with a commenter in mind for a while. For a person who intrigues me and makes my temperature spike (do you know it’s for you?). No editing here, this is purely for my enjoyment. “You have me here, now what are you going to do with me?” I mentioned I’m shy …

Hooked on a feeling

This is not a story. It’s my jumbled thoughts spilling out so… My head’s in a weird place lately. Closing a chapter, beginning another, changing my geographic location.  I feel like I should be more excited about going, or sad about leaving, or something other than ambivalent. I’m wondering if I need to reexamine my …

One More

Heat suffused her body, rippling like a tide from the roots of her hair down to her curled toes. She arched and panted, wet fingers circling, circling, dipping and plunging deep. So close. Her free hand plucked, twisted, and teased one puckered brown tip until it pouted. The ring piercing one bud served as a …

Quietly Screaming

Time for Andy’s weekly prompt. I’m not telling you what to do, but really, why aren’t you participating in this challenge? Prompt: Awkward Silence Word count: 181 — The evening felt weird. Neither the party vibe nor flowing alcohol penetrated the darkness choking her. She felt awkward and out-of-place, an island in a sea of …