Some Short "Flashers" 
A flasher is a short, short erotic story
©  shadowJewel 2003

Before the Sun Wakes

In the cold, pre-dawn that part of me that knows your presence feels you spoon into me.  I snuggle into the hardness.  Unable to wake, I trust your desire and submit.  Never leaving the warmth of sleep, I allow my body to respond to the need of your lust.  I push into you, accommodate your need.  Your hand cups the breast only last night you suckled to tenderness.  I feel it rise in response.  As your desire rises, I feel my need equal it.  Warm juices ease the way of your entrance.  I am filled with you and smile in half sleep.  And once more fall into deeper peace, secure in your love craving.

Dinner for Two

Chinese Appetizers02/19/2005

She sat in the booth across from me.  Slowly she ate.  Slowly.  Almost as though her thoughts were somewhere else.  Lips gently puckered around the cylinder. I could see them pulling at the egg roll wrapper as she delicately bit into the vegetable heart.  She absently dipped into the hot mustard.  I could feel the hot taste of yellow mingle with the mellow filling.  I felt a gentle movement between my legs as she absently ate.

I looked up to her dark eyes.  She was watching me.  She moved to the cream cheese filled pouches.  Delicately she nibbled each of four sections filled with white cream.  The piquant flavor of the cheese kissed her lips and her tongue slithered to the dollop remaining on the lower edge.  Almost demurely she looked at me and smiled.

The fried bread was last.  Sugar sanded her mouth.  Boldly her tongue emerged and circled the rim.  Daringly she looked at me now.  I could not hide the discomfort I was feeling.  Her blatant invitation could not go unheeded as she slid a finger into her mouth and removed all delicious remains.

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