Sinful Sunday Flash Fiction Week # 41

Welcome back! *Squishy hugs to all of you!*  This week’s judge is our last contest’s winner, Eileen!

Sinful Sunday #flashfiction Week 41 judge

Eileen Griffin lives in the Southwest but loves to travel and has spent many summers crossing Europe with nothing but a backpack on her back. She enjoys TexMex, lives for good wine, and has a certain penchant for purple unicorns. She loves reading all genres of books, but her current obsession is writing m/m with lots of boy kissing. Her first book, with co-author Nikka Michaels, is due to come out this fall.

 

If you’re unfamiliar with the usual Sinful Sunday Flash Fiction contest rules, please check them out.

The photo prompt is meant for inspiration, but you must use both prompts in some way. Have fun with it, and synonyms are accepted! (If you use a word other than the synonyms listed, please include that information after your entry.) The word minimum is 100, maximum 200, and don’t forget to include your word count and twitter handle!

 

Word Prompt

1) A sexual-act involving three people in a layered fashion
2) A threesome, two women and one man, two men copulating the pussy and ass of a woman
3) Three men engaged in a chain of anal-intercourse with the middle man being passive and active at the same time, or two men, one from the front, the other from the rear, simultaneously penetrating the anus of a third man.

See here for synonyms.

 

Photo Prompt:

 sinful sunday #flashfiction week 41 prompt
 

 

Disclaimer: The author does not claim to have taken any of the photographs used as prompts. All imagery was found in the public domain via Tumblr.

Get those steamy thoughts going! You have until midnight EST to get your flash fiction in!

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  1. “Sex is a power play of give and take. Sometimes you surrender, sometimes you conquer. Sometimes, you do both, settling comfortably in the middle of a three-layer cake. The skin burns, the space between your legs aches; your soul demands. You’ll breathe and hide it under layers of clothing and tamed desire. You’ll pretend you’re not thinking about two men driving you to ecstasy, making you forget everything around you. You’ll recognize the same need in someone else and you will look away. You’ll run to safe arms and you’ll brush your lust under the carpet of soft touches that won’t be enough. But the man paying attention will see it. He will see you, and he will want to unravel you. He will kiss you on the lips, while the other one kisses your neck. He will want to make your body sing. He will show you there’s nothing wrong and that he’s got you. He’ll tell you it’s okay to let go. That is okay to fall. If you let him, he will catch you.”

    I am that man paying attention.

    And I was looking right at her.

    ***
    190 words.
    @ElleTwrites

  2. J. R. Gray says:

    Nothing is sweeter than cake, three layer cake to be exact. Jacob knocked on the door with a shaky hand. Agreeing to a threesome with two of his best friends had seemed like a good idea after half a fifth of vodka. Here and now he wanted to jump out of his skin.
    The couple whisked him inside, nimble fingers stripping him before the door clicked shut, one in front and one behind.

    Jacob laid back with the woman draped over him. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, pushing inside her. Tight and wet, her fluids dripped down around his base. Jacob gasped when his best friend joined him, her core squeezing them together. Jacob made eye contact with the man he had lusted after since college. Their cocks slipped over one another’s while she writhed between them. A slow grin spread over the other man’s face. Could he know Jacob’s secret?

    He leaned forward to kiss along Jacob’s jaw till lips met ear. “I want to be inside you next.”

    Jacob moaned his unabashed ‘yes’ in response. He was cut off with a kiss, tongues clashing aggressively, infusing his taste on Jacob’s lips.

    He wanted more.

    198 words.
    @TheOriginalGray

  3. Life often imitates art. Baking was my art, and my masterpiece today was being recreated in such a sinful way.

    My lips tasted the sugary sweet frosting on Anthony’s lips as I bent my head to his. He had drawn a line along my neck with his frosting-dipped finger, and he was still licking it off.

    “You ready, babe?” I heard from behind me. I could feel Jason’s warm hands gliding over my ass and down to where Anthony and I were already joined, spreading lube everywhere.

    We had been working up to this moment and tonight, we were going to make our own version of a three-layer cake. I lay on top of Anthony, my arms outstretched, and his cock buried deep inside me. Just as I breathed life into my response of ‘yes’, Jason pressed the tip of his cock against my ass and slowly inched his way in me, just as Anthony helped raise me up till just his tip was inside and Jason was fully seated. Together, they worked in tandem till the most incredible release was had by all.

    These are my guys, and this is our most favorite dessert.

    Word count: 196
    @EveMeyrick
    theredvelvetchair.wordpress.com

  4. GeekChic12 says:

    One invades. The other retreats.

    Pushing.

    Sliding.

    Thrusting.

    Pleasure and pain.

    Again and again.

    I am stretched and filled. Almost beyond my limit.

    But I want more.

    I need more.
    ____________________________________________________________________________________________

    It started out as a joke. We’d been drinking.

    Emmett brought it up.

    Threesome
    .
    Edward balked at first, but I slid my hand up his thigh and ran a finger up his obvious erection.

    He blushed.

    Here, in my bed, his cheeks are flushed for an entirely different reason.

    He looks so fucking good underneath me.

    Emmett grunts in my ear. His thrusts quicken; his delicious weight grinds my clit into Edward’s pubic bone.

    Every lift of Edward’s hips makes me cry out.

    Fuck.”

    “Oh, God.”

    “Right there.”

    Yes.”

    Pressed between my two best friends, I can barely breathe.

    Gasping.

    Whimpering.

    Moaning and begging for more.

    Hands are everywhere.

    Fingers dig into my hips and roll my nipples. They could be my own.

    I have no idea.

    The heat is overwhelming.

    Sweat-slicked skin.

    Heavy breaths.

    Stifling, sweltering heat.

    The fire ignites low in my belly and spreads, incinerating me, to the tips of my fingers and toes.

    I shudder.

    Quake.

    Tense.

    Release.

    I’m Boneless.

    Jelly.

    Sated.

    Spent.
    ___________________________________________________________________________________________
    @GeekChic12FF
    Word count: 200

  5. Tinsley Warren says:

    The final days of school normally signify an ending. But I was hoping for the opposite, I want a beginning.

    I make sure to finish my test early, so I have time to go back to my apartment and get my special treat. If I’ve read the signals correctly, this treat will be greatly appreciated.

    Getting to the room just as the exams end make the run I did across the quad worth it. I didn’t even have time to over think things, I just walk in.

    “Mr. French, Mr. Doug?” My voice echoes in the large room.

    Two beautiful faces looked up at me from behind the desk. My Psychology professor and his TA take my breath away. Just seeing them so close together sends a jolt of electricity down to my core.

    “Ms. Jenson, come on in!” My professor, Mr. French, says with a knowing smile.

    I make sure there are no lingering students as I give them a smile and place my treat in front if them.

    “I just wanted to give you a treat, as a thank you.”

    They exchange a curious look and I smirk.

    “It’s a three-layer cake,” I whisper as I go for the top button of my blouse. “We can either eat it first, or make better use of our time.”

    I watch their eyes widen and they follow my every move. They don’t advance toward me until I’ve gotten every button undone, and they can see the lace of my bra.

    “You’re always so witty Ms. Jensen. But you know you don’t have to bribe us,” Mr. French says, his hands cupping my breasts making me moan.

    “Besides we imagine you’re sweeter than the cake,” Mr. French whispers in my ear as he lightly kisses my neck. “Much sweeter.”

    @TinsleyWarren
    Words: 299

  6. Gingerandgreen says:

    Reality

    “Dirtiest thing I ever did? Three layer cake with identical twin boys.”
    “No!”
    “Uhuh. That summer in Italy?”
    “Spill! I can’t believe you never told me!”
    “It was – it wasn’t what I anticipated. At first I was really into it, you know?”
    “And then? Did it hurt? Jesus, how did it happen?”
    “They propositioned me. They were friends of friends, beautiful boys with lashes to kill for, pouty lips, and tongues that flicked over their greedy mouths like I was a real treat, you know?”
    “No, but good imagery.”
    “Cheers. Anyway, we went back to their place and one thing led to more, and the next thing I know I’m lying naked on a bed with a boy sucking each nipple. Total fantasy made real, right? I was literally dripping. But…”
    “What?”
    “They were staring into each other’s eyes.”
    “Ew. For real?”
    “So it was awkward, right? They had lube, and one gets underneath and the other’s on top – I don’t even know who’s who any more. They’re thrusting in sync, and it felt – I tried to get into it… suddenly they just climaxed together, and I’m like, hey guys, hello? Remember me?”
    “Sucks to be you.”
    “Yeah.”

    200 words with a bump by @Gingerandgreen

  7. ButterCup says:

    “I’m bored. You guys wanna make a three layer cake?”
    “Haven’t we baked enough?” Danny teased, earning a lazy chuckle from Alex.
    Jade smirked. “I meant in the bedroom.”
    The boys gaped at each other. Both were as straight as the day is long, but the copious amount of weed made them “morally flexible”.
    “I’m in. But…” Alex paused when Danny jumped in.
    “But we each get our own hole. No way I’m crossing swords.”
    A lot less clothing later, Alex held his breath as Jade lowered herself onto his lap, almost losing it immediately when her tight ass swallowed his cock. When Danny slid in from the front, their balls slapped together and they both moaned. Danny rubbed Jade’s clit while Alex reached around to tease her nipples. Nearing his release, Danny changed to long, deep strokes causing his shaft to make contact with Alex’s. Grunting a string of curses, he came hard, collapsing onto Jade’s shoulder. Alex and Jade’s moans filled the room following soon after.
    They never spoke of that night again. Especially the boys, whose pride wouldn’t let them admit how much they’d enjoyed “crossing swords”.

    190 words @HotterSalvatore

  8. “Quiet on set! Go for music! Actors, when you’re ready, we’ll roll cameras,” the director of the adult film ordered before turning away. The heavyset man had been in the business for many years, starting out as an actor in his youth, thus earning respect by all.

    The young male actors were models and in a relationship, and trying their hardest to be turned on by the beautiful actress. This wasn’t her first threesome, but usually she felt attracted to both men.

    As if on queue, they approached her, watching each other as they pumped their cocks. The one behind her kissed her shoulders slowly and reverently before working his way up her neck and to her soft, plump lips. Making his presence known, the other man kissed her nipples as though they were delicate flowers, eliciting a shiver from the actress.

    “What’s your name?” She whispered to the one behind her as she raised her arm and stroked her fingers through his thick, dark hair.

    It was unusual to not meet before shooting, but the director wouldn’t have it this time, citing spontaneity was key for the scene.

    The young man smirked, then kissed the other man.

    “Paul.”

    “Jared.”

    @LouiseClark75
    200 words, synonym ‘threesome’ used in lieu of ‘triple layer cake.’

  9. @QuinnSkylark
    Words: 166

    I want your body
    I want your soul
    Come in the parts of me
    Until now left unknown
    Ménage à trois
    A gift from my lover
    To fill me up fully
    To sate me forever
    Once I was afraid
    To tell you my secret desires
    I kept them inside
    Until I thought my heart
    Would crumbled into pieces
    Thank you for understanding
    This fantasy of mine
    But now that you’re truly the man I long for
    Forever
    As you slip further inside
    Let me feel him as well
    He presses in the tightness
    Do you feel it too?
    The thick pounding inside
    While he sinks deeper
    Oh, God
    I do
    How can I not?
    The fullness is unbearable
    In the best possible of ways
    Until I explode in starlight
    And immerse you both in my heat
    Kisses on my neck from behind
    Kisses on my breast from below
    Finish fucking me now
    Then let me sleep
    It’s too much
    Too filling
    I can’t take much more.

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