Flash Fiction
Oral Sex, Exhibitionism and Aliens get 'short' shrift in stories of 100
words or less. You have been warned...
Oral Sex, Exhibitionism and Aliens get 'short' shrift in stories of 100
words or less. You have been warned...
Diminishing Returns
A tale of a dieter's temptation
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
His face buried in fullness of her, gorging the tender fruit of her, knees each side her face,
she gazes on the stem of him, hot as she is, flushed as she is, full and wanting just as she
is, and she contemplates her 'syns'.
Lips round warm sweet meat, she sucks and licks, hungrily devours him.
Afterwards the 'smiley face' on the diet chart reflects her own, cheerfully contemplating the
later weigh-in. Overweight dwindling to schedule now, she's happy. But should she confess
her 'sins' this evening?
And if so; how many calories in sweet, man's milk?
NB: 'syns' are negative dietary values ascribed by one particular, commercial diet regime.
A tale of a dieter's temptation
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
His face buried in fullness of her, gorging the tender fruit of her, knees each side her face,
she gazes on the stem of him, hot as she is, flushed as she is, full and wanting just as she
is, and she contemplates her 'syns'.
Lips round warm sweet meat, she sucks and licks, hungrily devours him.
Afterwards the 'smiley face' on the diet chart reflects her own, cheerfully contemplating the
later weigh-in. Overweight dwindling to schedule now, she's happy. But should she confess
her 'sins' this evening?
And if so; how many calories in sweet, man's milk?
NB: 'syns' are negative dietary values ascribed by one particular, commercial diet regime.
Exhibition Day
Shock tactics at an amateur art show...
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
Despising their conventionality, avant-garde, contemptuous in youth of age and
politeness, he struts into class with his cock in his hands, proudly erect, flushed,
thick-veined and huge.
Elderly Sunday painters gasp, avert their eyes, blush. Men try not to smirk.
Cassandra, privately familiar and moistening pinkly in gusset, giggles and covers her
sweet, knowing, lips.
But Lizzie, blue-rinsed, is disdainful:
"Still Lifes, today, Jonathan - not self-portraits", and leaves the youth standing,
deflated, and even the cock on the canvas seems wilting.
Shock tactics at an amateur art show...
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
Despising their conventionality, avant-garde, contemptuous in youth of age and
politeness, he struts into class with his cock in his hands, proudly erect, flushed,
thick-veined and huge.
Elderly Sunday painters gasp, avert their eyes, blush. Men try not to smirk.
Cassandra, privately familiar and moistening pinkly in gusset, giggles and covers her
sweet, knowing, lips.
But Lizzie, blue-rinsed, is disdainful:
"Still Lifes, today, Jonathan - not self-portraits", and leaves the youth standing,
deflated, and even the cock on the canvas seems wilting.
It Takes All Sorts
Science fiction: sex on other worlds may produce a few surprises.
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
I knew my husband, newly home from the AstroScan Research Base, was hugely
excited, even before he'd pulled his enormous, purpling cock out.
"Another new contact - called Trivarii!" he beamed excitedly. "Sexual reproducers
like ourselves, but only taking female human form!"
"What, no cocks?"
"No cocks. Vaginal insemination by tongue alone!"
"You've seen?"
"Been observing them all day," he grinned - which explained his lovely hard-on: "You
still want to make a baby?"
"I nodded, happily, and skipped out of my briefs.
"So beautiful!" he declared, grabbed me by my purple penis and led me to our
bedroom.
Science fiction: sex on other worlds may produce a few surprises.
by Richard V Raiment
Copyright 2004 RVRaiment@aol.com
I knew my husband, newly home from the AstroScan Research Base, was hugely
excited, even before he'd pulled his enormous, purpling cock out.
"Another new contact - called Trivarii!" he beamed excitedly. "Sexual reproducers
like ourselves, but only taking female human form!"
"What, no cocks?"
"No cocks. Vaginal insemination by tongue alone!"
"You've seen?"
"Been observing them all day," he grinned - which explained his lovely hard-on: "You
still want to make a baby?"
"I nodded, happily, and skipped out of my briefs.
"So beautiful!" he declared, grabbed me by my purple penis and led me to our
bedroom.
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