Writing Challenge: 50 Words -- With a Twist

[ArcticAvenue]

responsive ~ salty ~ nuance

A charity bake-off, a holiday tradition responsive to the needy, filled the ballroom. The posh affair gave the social elite an opportunity to show their grace and dignity in baking.
Charlie brought chocolate truffles; however, he was not one for nuance when he announced, “I present my Grandpa’s Salty Balls!”

nestled + snuggled + beds

 

[PapaRomantic]

Nestled - snuggled - beds

As we snuggled together, my cock nestled inside her sweet warm pussy, I considered where we were – always before, I had preferred beds for this activity, but here in front of the roaring fireplace, it was magical.

She smiled and said, “Merry Christmas, Santa!”

I simply replied, “Ho, ho, ho…..”

Dreaming - white - Christmas

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Dreaming - white - Christmas

“I decked her halls.”
“Gross, Johnny,” I said.
“I filled her stocking.”
“Still gross.”
“She roasted my chestnuts.”
That one made me turn white. “Do you have to do these puns every Christmas?”
“As long as she keeps pulling my sleigh.”
“This is what leaves me dreaming of New Years.”

dancer - vixen - blitz(en)

 

[Opensesame54321]

Dancer | Vixen | Blitz(en)

Hank watched the woman as she stripped for him. She was a vixen - of that there was no doubt. A blitz of emotions ran through him - lust, desire, need, want, lust to name a few. The dancer undulated as Carl’s cock rose to new heights.

What a wonderful Christmas gift!

Sleigh | Jingle | Bells

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Sleigh | Jingle | Bells

Maggie’s lips tasted like bubblegum, fresh and clean like the commercial’s jingle. I could feel her fingers on my back, as smelled the bell flowers in her hair. Stowed away in hot barn, we made out on the winter sleigh. Just as my hand breached her bra, her breath quickened.

sees ~ sleeping ~ awake

 

[Beatrix_B]

sees ~ sleeping ~ awake

Virginia lies awake as she has every Christmas Eve since she’d turned eighteen. With anticipation, she rubs between her thighs until she sees his familiar shadow outside the bedroom door. Ignoring her husband's Ambien-induced snores, she's on her hands and knees as the door opens, ready for Santa to come.

deck ֍ halls ֍ holly

 

[Ade_]

deck ֍ halls ֍ holly

Her name was Holly, like the flower, her halls bathed with luscious ornaments and hidden gems, a life most could only imagine. Yet something was missing, something she craved, and as she stood on the deck, her eyes seduced by the man at sea, maybe it was time to find liberation elsewhere.

Enigma| Inseparable | Dreamy

 

[PapaRomantic]

Enigma - inseparable - dreamy

She was currently an enigma. We had been inseparable since high school, but lately when we fucked, she had this dreamy expression on her face that I had not seen before.

After our last fuck, I asked. “Are you okay, sweetie?”

“Yes, Steve.” Then she gasped.

My name’s not Steve……

New - years (Year's) - eve

 

[Opensesame54321]

New | Years (Year’s) | Eve

New Year’s Eve - 1998

Jillian licked and sucked Dale’s balls, watching his cock rise with the countdown.

“Three. Two. One. Happy New Year!”

The tv announced the new year as Dale popped his cork on cue, shooting cum through the air to shower her upturned face.

“Happy New Year, babe.”

Champagne | Dancing | Kiss

 

[Ade_]

Champagne | Dancing | Kiss

Her resistance tamed, the champagne taking its full effect. The others were dancing away, blissfully unaware…
Their bodies’ pressed up against one another, her back against the wall. Her inhibitions drifting away as his hand softly glides up her thighs before nestling inside her drenched panties.
“One last kiss?” he asks...

Invitation| Couple| Guilt

 

[deRudio]

Invitation| Couple| Guilt

Mingus scanned the hanging mob, all decked in Sunday finest, searching for any friendly face. A couple of whores leaned into each other against the cold prairie wind. He recognized one, but her eyes were vacant. A preacher preached of guilt, a guard grinned an invitation to air dance.

steam| riesling | saxophone

 

[prognosticat]

steam| riesling | saxophone

Derek was starting to lose steam. He could feel himself soften inside Jennifer’s cunt. Now his cock was bent into the approximate shape of a saxophone. It wasn’t her. She was super hot and begging for more. Must have been finishing off all that wine. He didn’t even like Riesling.

capacitor ¶ licorice ¶ bleating

 

[Beatrix_B]

capacitor ¶ licorice ¶ bleating

Margaret flipped the switch, and her husband started bleating like a helpless goat—he was definitely horny like one. He'd the audacity to complain that her lovemaking lacked the same 'spark' as his licorice-eating, 20-something mistress. So, she ordered 'sex toys', which included a capacitor and a metal cock ring.

calendar | day | month

 

[EbersMoll]

calendar | day | month

The calendar month was divided into days by lines as stark as the bars on an austere prison window. Each day was a cell holding memories prisoner, or promising the release of experiences yet to be. Today’s cell was special. Today’s cell was marked. Today, she was to meet him.

ladder| axe | silk negligee

 

[prognosticat]

ladder| axe | silk negligee

He’d climbed the corporate ladder to get his female subordinates to put out after he threatened to give them the axe. So he was loving his perks when Jenny brought the silk negligee to his office. She wanted him to wear it? Sounds fun. But now she was taking pictures...

jump ⌂ shrinkage ⌂ lips

 

[Beatrix_B]

jump ⌂ shrinkage ⌂ lips

Her lips turned down as she noted the shrinkage of her favorite negligee. David hesitated to escape to the roof with the ladder. The last time she had that look, she'd chased him with an axe. However their make-up sex had been phenomenal. He wouldn't jump to conclusions just yet.

confidence | deadly | heels

 

[prognosticat]

confidence | deadly | heels

After surviving the Parliament’s vote of no confidence, the Prime Minister turned on her heels and strode toward her office. With a deadly grin, she locked the door and ushered a small bald man out of the closet. “Don’t fret, Edgar. Mummy’s not going anywhere. Come help with Mummy’s bra.”

shingles ∞ zinger ∞ indistinguishable

 

[Beatrix_B]

shingles ∞ zinger ∞ indistinguishable

Dottie was indistinguishable—one of many roof shingles—until her lips uttered commands. Then she transformed into a zinger of a Femdom, causing shrinkage in the boxers of men who'd jump to do her bidding. A sadist, she knew she only needed her confidence and 6-inch heels to be deadly.

virgin ■ olive ■ oil

 

[EbersMoll]

virgin ■ olive ■ oil

The after-dinner detritus separated them above the table, below, her foot massaged him. Their eyes portrayed anticipation of fighting, or fucking or both.

About him, the girls said, “lubrication’s vital”. So she’d pocketed the oil bottle, while teasing him with an olive. “Yes!”, thought the virgin, it’ll be him.

letter # blindfold # honey

 

[Beatrix_B]

letter # blindfold # honey

'Are you a blindfold-virgin too, honey?' she asked, her zinger held more truth than she knew. I'd passed a lot of window-shingles before I found Magda's. With a oil-coated finger, she traced an indistinguishable letter against my olive-colored skin. "It doesn't matter. Magda's going to make your first time unforgettable."

monster | masked | singer

 

[EbersMoll]

monster | masked | singer

It started three days ago. Random travellers in a hotel bar. Her laptop was playing The track, ‘Smear’ by Linoleum. Through her headphones he could hear the singer intone, “...do you see everything in restraint?”. She looked his way, he smiled.

He’d unleashed a monster that now had him masked, naked, and tied to a cross. Bliss!

Hairbrush # belt # boots

 

[PapaRomantic]

Hairbrush - belt - boots

The thigh-high leather boots were on. The dress was tightly cinched around the waist by a belt of similar fashion. A quick pass through with a hairbrush, and the persona was complete.

The front door opened, and Bill stepped out for a night on the town as the sexy Starr.

Text - announced - cheese

 

[Opensesame54321]

Text | Announced | Cheese

Jane looked at the text of the flyer that announced a Cheese Festival nearby, contemplating whether to meet George at it. ‘This better be Gouda,’ she thought to herself and groaned. His scrawl across the bottom of page caught her eye.

and don’t forget to bring some crackers, Lady Jane!

Snowbank | Icicles | Cold

 

[PapaRomantic]

Snowbank - icicles - cold

She had always fantasized about having sex in the cold. She had been fucked on her back in the depths of a snowbank and enjoyed it immensely. Now looking at the hanging icicles, she broke one off and lowered her pants…she shivered deliciously as she deeply inserted the icy dildo.

Chilly - mittens - flu

 

[Jada59]

She hoped what she'd heard was true. That stabbing someone in the heart with an icicle would leave no trace. Carefully, she selected the one with the sharpest point then stabbed him. He staggered, fell, stopped breathing. She left him bleeding, in the cold snow and made haste to leave.

Chocolate
Peanut
Dance