Tantalizing Tuesdays -Molded Memories

Happy Tuesday!

I don’t know where this came from but I’ve been trying to allow my mind to go where it wants to a lot more than usual. So, here’s my teaser for this last Tuesday in May.

May 31(Tomerzo)
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The sound of his name flooded my body with lust but knowing I’d see him again drowned me with worry. It wasn’t my intention to hide this from my husband but I thought I’d see Vincent again after that last fuck.

If I’d known he’d take this city by storm as an upcoming senator, I might have rethought my decision. The established trust fund baby who I could control or the struggling law student that left my pussy sweltering? I never let him know my decision. I didn’t want that pressure on my goodbye fuck. I told him I was moving back to Colorado after I graduated because I couldn’t afford to live in Manhattan.

Five years later I’m back here looking at an invitation to a fundraiser with Vincent’s name on it, paid for by my husband who says stupid shit like ‘he’s a credit to his race’.

He has no idea there isn’t an orifice of mine the budding political superstar hasn’t filled.

And I can’t guarantee that it won’t happen again.

I pulled out my trusted friend. I dildo I made from a mold of his cock, praying I can make it without too much temptation, tomorrow night.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – The Book of Knowledge

It’s Tuesday again and this time, I decided to stretch myself a bit.

I don’t write a lot of paranormal erotica. There are a few short stories that I’ve attempted in the past but for some reason, I never continued to write them beyond doing so at my pleasure.

However, once I saw this picture there was only one way to go with this teaser in my mind so I hope you enjoy my venture into this genre.

May 23
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His lips trembled as he fought off temptation. The visions of hellfire and eternal damnation etched into his brain from years of seminary study appeared weak against her naked flesh. The only image that dampened his lust flooded his mind from the book of Genesis.

“Are you gonna fuck me or what, Danny?”

The dripping sweat from his brow seared his cheek. He’d been warned about her. Those rumors seemed too good to be true but Danny tempted fate. He glared at his cock, shiny with her saliva, trying to convince himself that he hadn’t sinned yet.

“If you truly believe then you know you’ll be forgiven, right?”

“Are you questioning my faith?”

“No. I know you are. Boys do that. Men who believe don’t waver.”
She opened her legs and chuckled. The hollow sound stabbed Danny’s resolve. He lurched forward, his hand tight around her throat, and plowed his cock deep into the depths of her cunt.

That’s when he felt it.


The muscles of the serpent’s mouth constricted around his cock.

“Not even close, boy. You need to study more. Now, feed my pet. We need more weak souls like yours in order to win this battle.”

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – The Beginning

I’m not sure if this is the start of something bigger or just a tease but I’ve had this image in mind to use for a while so I finally got around to it.

So, you know the deal by now. One image, 200 words, and a few of my fellow writers sharing their teasers with you today.

So, have a wonderful Tuesday. Now, on to my teaser.

May 17
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I’d stuffed every orifice Jamison had at his request. His body trembled in anticipation but what he was about to witness had little to do with him. This was my true nature but telling him that might break his spirit. I wanted to break his body first.

Drool streamed around the ball gag. A bright crimson made even more dynamic against the chocolate skin of his face and each echo from my heels against the hard floor forced his mouth to stream.

I removed the blindfold with a flourish. He violently coughed at the site of my naked body and swallowed hard as his eyes locked on my bare pussy.

“I really love this outfit.”

I posed on the floor. My eyes calculated where to strike first. When I spotted his cock flinch against the stainless steel of the cock cage, I had my target. He noticed where my eyes where focused. His body tensed, and with a flick of my wrist I sent a flash of leather against his metal constraint.

He made a horrific sound. That gave me comfort and I knew he was willing to accept his fate when Jamison mumbled ‘Thank you’ around the ball gag.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – Adult Education

My brain is almost back to where it needs to be. Almost…

However, it’s Tuesday so it’s time or another Tantalizing Tuesdays Teaser. 200 words, one image, and a few of my writing friends sharing their work with you today.


“Didn’t I tell you? Ahmed’s father has him this weekend.”

The glint in her eyes told me this wasn’t a mistake. Her sheer bathrobe echoed her intent. Every nerve in my body shouted this was wrong but that still didn’t stop me from accepting her invitation to come inside.

“I have something to show you.”

The sway of her hips let me into this kitchen. A report card was fixed to the refrigerator with a magnet and there was the A in English Zareen had paid me to help him achieve.

“How could I ever repay you for this?”

Her red silk robe cascaded to the floor. Her golden skin was as naked as my desire, and before I could  think about declining her offer, Zareen’s fingers dug into the hardness of my cock.

“You like?”

I dropped my pants in response. Her mouth engulfed my acceptance and I reminded myself there was no rule against fucking my tutoring students single mothers. Every glance she’d given me, each tease of her hair when she walked me to the front door after my session culminated in this moment and the tightness of her cunt was all the reward I truly desired.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – A Taste of Ghana

It’s been a while but rather than explain the details of my absence, I just want to jump back into this full force.

One image, 200 words, and a few of my writing friends sharing their work with you today.

So, here’s my first tease for the month of May.


I aimed each lick at the soft pink of her cowry shell, encased in a deep mahogany that brought me closer to her. The moonlight captured in the droplets of sweat seemed to shine brighter against her skin. I wanted to stay but the duties of my mission where completed. This treat I reserved for my final night. No amount of prayer would relinquish me from the weight of my sins nor would I want it to.

Her hips floated inches above the thin mattress. Her legs trembled with each lap of my tongue. Then a thunderous crash of the ocean against the sand outside my bungalow sprayed my cheeks with a saline dew from the power, or so I thought, until I opened my eyes and realized it was… her.

“If my father finds out…”

I launched my body upward and stopped her words with a kiss. Death wasn’t what I wanted to think about right now. If his foot soldiers discovered us I knew that would be my fate. I inched the head of my cock to where my mouth had just been and with a gentle thrust of my hips earned the right to die for her.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – The Cure

It’s time for another 200 words, one image teaser.

This month I’ve been cleaning up my external hard drives and finding work that I started but couldn’t see how to push some of these stories through. Then I discovered they could all be part of a much larger piece.

Today’s teaser is about two minor characters who are linked to a major event in a much larger story but I think these two might deserve a short story series of their own.

Let me know what you think?

When his famous brother’s murder hit the news there was no place Derek could mourn in peace. That kind smile which graced his face was now replaced by a haunted gaze. He lived a few doors from my apartment and with his face now in the news, his privacy was destroyed. A quiet dinner at my place might be just the thing he needed to relieve his pain and I soon found the cure for his sadness in the back of my throat.

As I swallowed his thickness a sound exploded from his mouth that was far away from dread. My mouth to sublimated his sorrow. I felt his pain escape his body with each brutal thrust and my pussy was next to ease away his grief but the guilt from enjoying his desperate fucking overcame me so I presented my ass to assuage my liability, allowing him to flood my asshole until I came.

At first, I thought it might have been a dream until he exited my bathroom with a green towel wrapped around his waist. I yanked him down on the bed, pulled apart the towel, and gave him a reason to never loose that smile again.


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Tantalizing Tuesdays – Retention

Tantalizing Tuesdays Teaser Time!

By now, you know the deal. One picture, 200 words and a few of my writing friends sharing their work with you today.

So, here’s my little tease. Enjoy!

Feb 16
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My body shivered when I felt David ejaculate and fought my smile of satisfaction. His eyes blazed as he gripped his cock, still dripping with the fruits of his physical release, and scanned the work of art he’d just released on my ebony canvas.

“Damnit, Vanessa!” he groaned and sat back on his knees.

His breath was staggered. The muscles in his shoulders twitched and then he shook his head. I would’ve comforted him but my ego wanted to embrace this moment. This was just a speed bump in his spiritual journey that I didn’t fully understand. Why hold back? It didn’t make any sense to me. Men can’t come without ejaculating, right?

For the past five weeks whenever we fucked his body gave me all the signs it was possible but this was the proof I still needed to feel from him. The fact I was coming all the time was amazing but without his release, it felt empty, and in my selfish victory I giggled.

That’s when he knew I’d locked my legs around his body on purpose and when I felt his cock entering my pussy again, I was more than willing to pay for my actions.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – Compersion

Well, it’s Tuesday. You know what that means don’t you?

Another 200 words, one images Tantalizing Tuesdays teaser.

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Knowing the truth would’ve crushed him. He’d already taken the risk of being with me despite his family’s warnings.

“That Jezebel’s gonna lead you straight to hell, boy!”

He took off his collar, chose me, and I educated him on the pleasures of the flesh but I got exhausted always being the teacher. Monica understood and with a whisper during lunch I opened myself up and lavished in the lessons she gave me.

But soon the guilt set in. The taste of her cunt lingered even as Elijah discovered new ways to please me through on his devices. However, the only way to have them both was to plant the seeds of a threesome in his mind.

When he asked me to invite Monica for dinner I knew my months of gentle suggestions had taken root. What I didn’t expect was my excitement when I witness his cock enter Monica where my mouth had been. Soon, my guilt vanished and I fought my urge to join them because this was their moment.

I turned my head and fingered myself engulfed in the sounds of my husband fucking my best friend.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – Harder

It’s time again for another 200 word, 1 image teaser.

I’m going to let this one speak for itself. This one kind of flowed out of me.



Each deep stroke brought me closer to submission but I continued to fight, afraid what might happen if I allowed my body to give in to his power. We shouldn’t be doing this in the first place. I let him in too close too fast. Now I find myself struggling between using his body for my own desires and letting him go because lately, he’s been able to touch me in places deeper than where his cock could reach.
“Oh, fuck!”
My voice becomes shrill. I felt myself loosing this battle and sink my lower back until my ass is flush with his thighs. If he just takes me I can forgive myself for letting him in but instead he stops.
Maybe he’s having the same doubts but his ability to control himself forces me to make the decision. I break knowing the risks and accept the fact that this is much more than a good fuck this time.
I weep from where we’re joined and revel in his strength as the power of his cock consumes me. His dick pierces through the wall I constructed that blocked me from loving again and allow him to take me freely.

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Tantalizing Tuesdays – Burn After Reading

It’s time for another 1 image, 200 words teaser!

I’m not going to say much about this one except for the fact that you can find inspiration in the most wonderful of places. Sometimes you forget that writing is all about rewriting and here’s my reflection on that struggle.

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Each time he read the agreement the less bitter he became. That metallic taste that usually occurs followed by anger that wells up until it becomes acid with the urge to spew venomous rhetoric wasn’t there. This time he wondered why and then soon remembered, this time, it was his fault.

All he could do was strip away the memory, start something new, and burn what he’d already created. It no longer held any allure for him even though the first 24 hours it felt like the stones of the castle were pummeling him to death. He had built it from nothing and once that agreement had been reneged upon, he was back where he started.

With a clean slate.

The strike of a match began his journey to freedom. Every file printed and deleted from his hard drive, he stared at the fireplace knowing with a flick from his wrist it would be over. Though that bitter taste sprung forth for a moment he snapped his fingers and watched it burn.

The flames cleaned his soul as he opened his notebook to start something new in the ashes of what he once felt was important, never to return again.

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