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		<title>DM Erotic Fiction</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 01:26:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had just ditched my headache that had been brewing for days, and I was looking for something fun to do when I got a Direct Message (DM) from @erosunbound; &#8220;Shame I&#8217;m over the other side of the atlantic, as I&#8217;d very much like to play there&#8217;s always twitter, I guess.&#8221; This got me thinking, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.britchesnprose.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Picture-6.png"><img class="size-full wp-image-107 alignleft" title="thinwalls" src="http://www.britchesnprose.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Picture-6.png" alt="thinwalls" width="136" height="89" /></a>I had just ditched my headache that had been brewing for days, and I was looking for something fun to do when I got a Direct Message (DM) from <a href="http://www.twitter.com/erosunbound" target="_blank">@erosunbound</a>; &#8220;Shame I&#8217;m over the other side of the atlantic, as I&#8217;d very much like to play there&#8217;s always twitter, I guess.&#8221; This got me thinking, so I proposed a little Twitter fun &#8220;Let&#8217;s co-write some smut. You write, I write, you, me etc, then I&#8217;ll post the results on my blog. Let&#8217;s see what we can do in an hour!!! Go!&#8221;</p>
<p>Here is what we wrote (my additions are in italics) :</p>
<p>Walking into your room after my shower, I find you with a tight fitting top and jeans: my favourite. I spot a look in your eye&#8230;</p>
<p><em>I&#8217;d put on the top knowing you couldn&#8217;t resist it, knowing you&#8217;d be naked, wet, and vulnerable with only your towel around your waist&#8230;</em></p>
<p>Smiling hungrily, I let the towel fall. Walking over, taking your head and kissing you hard on the lips; hands down to hold your tight ass</p>
<p><em>My ass tightens with the your grip, opening my mouth, your tongue slides between my lips, taking it deeper as my hand slides over your cock.</em></p>
<p>Hardening in your hands, mine move around to your stomach, then push inside your top, lifting it until they find, close around, your breasts</p>
<p><em>I feel my nipples harden with your touch, you cock now pulsing to capacity. I give you that look begging you to take off my top&#8230;</em></p>
<p>Smiling, pulling your top up and over your head, hands brushing nipples as I go. Then mouth moves in on your exposed breast, tongue circling</p>
<p><em>I moan without control. Every flick of your tongue sends heat down to my clit, I can feel it pulsing, wetness slipping down my pussy lips.</em></p>
<p>mouth closes around your nipple, sucking it in, then flicking over it. The tip of my cock, hard in your hands, pushes up against your jeans</p>
<p><em>I release your cock, pulling my nipple from your suction I bend down, tossing my jeans aside. Coming up my mouth finds your cock.</em></p>
<p>Groaning as you slide your wet lips over me. I pick you up, lie you on the bed, cock still in yr mouth, then start to finger you as you suck</p>
<p><em>Your finger slides easily into my wet pussy, curling up to my g-spot on the way out. I can taste your precome, rubbing it all over my lips..</em></p>
<p>Pushing a second finger inside, sliding in your juices, as my thumb presses your clit. Other hand wanking myself slowly as you lick/suck me</p>
<p><em>You rub me faster, more pressure, my body squirms, my mouth moaning over your cock. An explosion of cum coming from my cunt&#8230;</em></p>
<p>pulling my fingers, covered in you, up to my mouth &#8211; tasting your cum. Your mouth is taking my cock to the edge, but I want your pussy&#8230;</p>
<p><em>You quickly pull out of my mouth, push your cock deep into me. My back arching gives you room to slide deeper as you press my shoulders down</em></p>
<p>Pushing down, sliding in so deep: you&#8217;re so wet, but so tight. Starting to thrust hard and fast, pounding into you. Feeling my cum rise&#8230;</p>
<p><em>I beg you to keep going, feeling your cock swell up, I can tell you&#8217;re close, I keep begging, keep thrusting. You keep pushing&#8230;deep&#8230;</em></p>
<p>holding back, enjoying being so deep in you &#8211; hands digging into your shoulders, pressing. changing angle slightly, wanting you to cum again</p>
<p><em>My pussy clenches around your cock, we&#8217;re both so close, I&#8217;m almost crying now for you to keep going. I scream, coming on your clean skin.</em></p>
<p>the clenches,your pleas are too much: as you clamp around me, I thrust hard and deep, and explode inside you, filling you, feeling you shake</p>
<p><em>You collapse on to my body, cock still inside me. We lay shaking on each other&#8230;I breathe in the smell, and giggle. Shower time?</em></p>
<p>grinning, chuckling, covered in your cum and sweat&#8230; yeah, I think a shower would be good</p>
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