Work In Progress – Yoga

yoga01I’m beginning work on another quick little story about a niece who is turned through mind control into a personal servant of her evil mad scientist uncle…

The cotton material of her tank top was stretched thin over her firm young breasts. She was still in that awkward stage getting used to their weight as she ran through her yoga poses. She was beginning to feel warm and thought that it was from the lights in the studio her uncle had made down here in the basement of his house. They were bright she thought… as she continued stretching she felt flushed… she saw her reflection in the mirrored wall. It was the wall that separated this space from her uncle’s office which occupied the other half of the basement.

The space he had made for her had the mirrored wall and a dancer’s ballet bar running the length of another wall… there was thick padding on the floor which was perfect for her workouts… and an audio system with good quality speakers. Her uncle was an audiophile and the acoustics in this room were perfect. He even made a mix tape of Hindi music for her to listen to as she went through her routine.

But the lights were definitely making her hot. She could feel the sweat building.

Before she started into a headstand, she stripped off her tank top and tossed it to the corner. As she posed on her forearm with her feet pointed straight as an arrow to the ceiling, she could feel the weight of her breasts. They strained against her tight sports bra. Tight, contained, confined, she thought that this wasn’t right. A thought occurred to her that they really should be free, unrestrained, natural. That’s what a healthy workout should be, natural.

The thought occupied her mind. She rolled out of the headstand and sitting on the floor she released the clasp on her bra and tossed it on to the top she had just discarded. Her hands roamed over the newly freed breasts. A sensation rolled through her, soft, sensuous, rippling through her and gently ticking the pleasure center in her mind.

She watched her reflection as she continued caressing her breasts. Her breathing was heaver. Her nipples hardened as her fingers tweaked them. She watched herself. Yes, it must be the lights in here making it so hot she thought as her hands continues their teasing. Yes, it must be the lights indeed she sighed.

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Something I find Sexy – Sofia Vergara Golden Globes

golden-globes-2012-sofia-vergaraThe bountiful endowment of one of television’s most luscious ladies, Sofia Vergara, is definitely something I find sexy. Much like the epics of ancient days she has the curves that could launch a thousand ships. And like those ancient conveyances I’m sure these are also made of firm, hardwood. Yes, as I take yet another journey on, as Carl Sagan put it so nicely, the ship of the imagination, I can see her towering over me.

Lying under her, I can feel her slowly lowering herself onto my firm erection. I can feel her hesitate against the resistance. Holding her hips, I thrust myself up and then I feel myself sliding solidly into her. I continue to hold onto her hips as we begin gently rocking together. I feel the motion working its magic. As the two of us get acquainted. I can feel my pulsing cock turning her on and heating her up. I enjoy the feel of the warm, wet folds of pussy lips as they wrap themselves around my cock. Thrusting up into her I listen as she moans in acquiesce. It encourages me to quicken the pace. This turns the heat in her up another notch. She is so sexy, gorgeous, and strong, rolling and grinding down on me. Her hair whipping around as she moans louder. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she leans over me.

I feel myself urged on, encouraged by her moaning, her breath falling heavier as she’s rocking back and forth on me. I thrust further into her, exciting her. My hard cock with its piston motion is increasing the stimulation racing through her. As she moves faster her breathing gets heavier. Then slow throaty groan escapes from her as waves of pleasure surge inside her. Looking up I see her delicious, firm, round globes swaying in front of me. They tease my hungry eyes. I reach out my tongue to tweak her large erect areolae. Those beautiful, round globes swaying, swaying, I hear her saying something to me as I focus on pleasuring her. I focus on those breasts of hers… Beautiful, firm, round globes swaying… I watch them rise and fall on her chest. I see them swelling as I hear her climaxing as I again thrust deep into the radiating from her sex. Oh those beautiful, bountiful, round globes! And that’s when it hit me!

Tautologies! How often am I bombarded by tautologies? Well, more often than I am bombarded by the devastatingly bombshell beauty of Ms. Vergara’s breasts. Those gorgeous round globes! There it is again.

A Tautology are similar to an oxymoron. Most people are aware of the more common oxymora, where two conflicting words are joined together, consider ‘jumbo shrimp’, ‘defending silence’, or the often cited humorously ‘military intelligence’. Tautologies are two words that when combined together are repetitious or redundant.

There are numerous examples of tautologies and they pop up on surprising places. Open example of a tautology would be calling something very, or extremely unique. Unique, by itself does not need a qualifier. When you say something is rare, it’s perfectly acceptable to qualify an occurrence as ‘very rare’. But unique, by definition, is one of a kind. If something is one of a kind it can’t be ‘extremely one of a kind’ one mean one.

Another tautology that is so overused is ‘advanced warning’. Well, of course the warning is advanced… Warnings precede events therefore they are always ‘advanced’. Yelling “What out for that ball!” before someone gets hit is a warning. There is nothing advanced about it. Yelling “what out for the ball” after it hits the guy isn’t a warning. Its a YouTube clip title.

They surround us everywhere, from ‘final results’, and ‘join together’, to ‘free gift’ and ‘added bonus’. They are often used to emphasize a point but quite often we start using them without even being aware of the repetition.

They are extremely common when using acronyms:
• CD-ROM disc
• DVD disk
• GPS system
• HIV virus
• ISBN number
• PIN number
• Please R.S.V.P. (Please in already in the French phrase for this abbreviation)
• RAM memory
• RAS syndrome
• SARS syndrome
• UPC code
• VIN number

When you think about it, it seems obvious. You wouldn’t write out Vehicle Identification Number Number, but when you write VIN number, somehow we forget that VIN already has ‘number’ there. Check yourself before you wreck yourself! Repetition of beautiful breasts is a wonderful thing, repetition of words, should draw a response from your grammar checker.

Monday – Status Update

Autumn Status Update

Its week 41 of 52, and its #cheerleaderweek on the limericks project. This week’s limericks will all be focused on football and the lovely ladies who encourage good football. I’ll recap the Monday through Friday releases on this site weekly. As always you can keep up with the daily releases on my twitter feed: https://twitter.com/wastor64.

Last week was a productive one here at the Will Alan blog; I posted one new poem in the Lady Hikari series, I put together another ‘‘Tuesday Top Ten’ item my list of the Top Ten Esquire covers. I posted the Friday limerick roundup, and put out another episode of the weekly serial. I really do need to take a good hard look at that piece and see what I can do to lengthen it, and make it more relevant to erotic fiction and just make it a better story. I’m thinking that if I make the segments larger and more ‘encapsulated’, I will be able to maintain a focus on quality.

So as October settles in I will be busy with daily output. I have been reading Stephen King’s ‘On Writing” and really getting a couple of tangible ideas to put into practice. One of these ideas has me focusing on how many words I’m banging out on a daily basis. You know that there is an essay in there somewhere. I suppose that I could always tease it out. Perhaps even post it here.

In the meantime (blah blah blah blah-blah):

  • Literary Pursuits – a second Witch novella being serialized here and now
  • Erotic Proclivities  – read it here at Erotic Stories
  • Two Fingers – read it here: Lushstories.com
  • Caitlin (Five chapter novella) – approved, read it here at Literotica.com

Weekly Serial – Literary Pleasures 09

A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘Ronnie Gets Down to Business’
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Literary Pleasures

Literary Pleasures

“Having deployed her acolytes on their various missions it was time for Alexa to have a conversation with Councilman Paul Stone. She and Paul were on very ‘friendly’ terms so it was easy to have him over.

 

“Paul welcome,” Alexa said ushering the tall and rugged politician.

 

“Always good to see you,” he said kissing her cheek. He followed her out to the sun room where Alexa had a tea service ready. As they sat on the couch she poured him a cup.

 

“I wanted to talk to you about the funding issue coming for a vote next month.”

 

“Well Alexa you know that you and your friends can count on my support. I’m well aware of the many benefits that the library provides,” he said, taking the cup. “But the rest of that short sighted council may be hard to win over.”

 

“As for that,” Alexa said “I have our friends working on that issues already. I think that when the vote is taken next month you will find you have more support than you know. Friends of ours have been meeting with Mr Miller, Ms Alvarez, and Ms Taylor.”

 

“The four of us together would be a majority against Ms Potter.”

 

“Well, as I said, our friends are working very hard on this issue and we wouldn’t want to leave any votes taken for granted,” Alexa purred leaning into him and running her hand up his thigh.

 

The tea was having its effect, stimulating Paul even before Alexa began turning up the heat. As she brought her lips to his she was looking forward to returning this politician into her hot, wet, hungry, pocket.

Something I Find Sexy – Katy Perry in Black Lingerie

Katy Perry in Black Lingerie

Katy Perry in Black Lingerie

Another image from the “Something I Find Sexy’ file. This black and white of Katy Perry in lingerie has very erotic qualities. Her ‘distant gaze’ is also very striking.

I love the way the black camisole hangs loosely from her breasts. The two straps holding it up at her shoulders can be easily swept aside. Revealing those breasts. Seeing them sway like the pocket watch of a hypnotist. All of my attention focused on them. Reaching out to feel their warmth. Feeling her nipples harden as my finger gentle roll around them. I listen to her deepening breath s she runs her finger through my hair. I can feel her hand behind my head guiding my lips to her taut nipples.

 

I twirl my tongue around them teasing. Taking my time with such a tasty treat. I feel her hot breath on my throat as she leaves a trail of kisses down my neck. She rolls me over and I let’s her pin my shoulders down as she probes my mouth with her tongue. I feel her breasts warm again my bare chest. Her wet pussy momentarily protects behind those black silk panties rubs firmly against my cock. I feel my excitement swelling it as she grinds her hips against my.

 

Enveloping her in my arms I roll her down on her back. She gasps in surprise of my hand as it swiftly removes the thin silken garment separating our union. She excludes another gasp as I enter her. The pleasure of my forceful engagement takes a moment for her to express with her moaning into my ear.

Weekly Serial – Literary Pleasures 08

A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘Ronnie Gets Down to Business’
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Literary Pleasures

Literary Pleasures

“So, why don’t you come in for that soda?” She asked her new found friend. It was a textbook case of being swept off her feet by a young man skilled at manipulation. Inviting this handsome young man in after her run in the park had been her idea, hadn’t it? It was only polite to offer him a nice cool drink.

 

“Yes, thank you Jessica” Pete was always polite. Walking into her living room he noticed the photos of Jessica and her husband. ” Gosh he’s got to be about fifty” he said as Jessica entered with the sodas.

 

“He’s fifty two actually” she said, sitting down next to Pete on the sofa. “It sure feels a good to get off those feet”

 

“Here, let me see those, I’m fairly good with feet”

 

“Sure” she said complying with his request. Her new friend sure has good ideas, and nice hands she thought as Pete removed her sneakers and socks.

 

She slowly plied her feet he kept mentioning how important it was to have such nice places like parks to run. Jessica was quick to agree, she loved the park, she agreed that it was good to feel free running in the park.

 

His hands felt so good her feet were feeling good too and she was becoming aware of a tingling racing through her. Pete was talking now about libraries and how it’s nice to have quiet places to study. Jessica was busy studying. Watching Hus lips. This young fresh lips.

 

She watched as Pete chatted and his hands started moving up her legs. He was massaging her calves and her tingling was growing. It felt good she thought finding new friends and feeling free and easy. Like dining circles in the park around and around. She wasn’t aware that she was falling further into Pete’s compliance.

 

She did enjoy those hands, her new friend had suck stimulating hands. And it’s fun to play with friends she kept thinking to herself. Those lips that filled her vision drew closer. She watch those lips moving closer and closer until she tasted the sweet and gentle kiss. Her tingling grew stronger and she felt herself melting.

 

As she raised her hips to let Pete take her shorts off Jessica just kept thinking how much fun it is to meet new friends… And play with them…

Monday – Status Update

Autumn Status Update

Autumn Status Update

Its week 37 of 52. That leaves only 15 weeks until the end of the year. Today finds me a bit behind in the schedule. Yesterday’s installment on our weekly serial still needs to be proofed and posted. That will probably be later today. I was hoping to put together an essay but, no dice.

I did manage to keep my commitment with the daily limericks for the #stpats2015 project. I’ll be posting the Monday through Friday limericks here on one gallery page every Friday. The weekend limericks will NOT be posted here… sorry, you have to visit the pinterest ( http://www.pinterest.com/willalan64/limericks/ ) or twitter (https://twitter.com/wastor64) pages if you really really want to see them.

In the meantime (blah blah blah blah-blah):

  • Literary Pursuits – a second Witch novella being serialized here and now
  • Erotic Proclivities  – read it here at Erotic Stories
  • Two Fingers – read it here: Lushstories.com
  • Caitlin (Five chapter novella) – approved, read it here at Literotica.com
  • Dumb Drops (formerly Candy) chapter 1 and 2 – approved read it at Stories XNXX
  • Dumb Drops (formerly Candy) chapter 3 – Rejected! Its in rewrite now

Weekly Serial – Literary Pleasures 05

A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘A Little Background on Ronnie’
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Literary Pleasures

Mistress Alex was spending her Saturday afternoon up in the loft with Ronnie. Ronnie was a gifted acolyte in making potions, elixirs, and incense. Ronnie was especially fond of creating various incenses.

 

Ronnie’s parents had a bit of a rocky marriage when she was younger. However, when she became a freshman, and had started going to the library, she learned new skills that saved her parents’ marriage. Her family life became much better. Its seems that the marriage suffered from her parent’s inability to show each other love. From the skills that Ronnie learned from Alexa, she was able to heal her folks and bring her mother and father to a space where they loved each other much more frequently.

 

Ronnie brought the love back into her parents’ marriage by bringing sex back into their marriage. Through her studies with Alexa, she learned about plants and extracts and the various uses to which they could be employed. Some plants were soothing in nature, some plants were stimulating.

 

She learned to distill the essence and create incense. As the incense burned, do did her parent’s passion for each other. The first time she had made incense, she left a small amount of it burning in the living room. She could hear her mom and dad going at it on their way in from the foyer. She retreated to her bedroom and continued listing to their yelling downstairs.

 

But on this occasion, the yelling didn’t last nearly as long. Soon it died away completely. Ronnie was happy to make the yelling go away. Then, the growing sounds of sex started working their way upstairs. Ronnie’s ear could make out the panting and moaning coming from the sweet smelling living room.

 

As she crept out onto the landing overlooking the living room see could see her mom spread, kneeling naked on the couch with her father behind thrusting deeply. She watched in youthful fascination. She had never seen people having sex. The sounds where pleasing to her. They weren’t yelling. They sounded happy, and a sweet aroma was wafting through the air. It smelled pleasant, like flowers and cinnamon and… something musky.

 

The scent seemed to wrap itself around Ronnie as she watched, fixated on the pleasure below. She was not aware of her hand moving itself slowly along her own pleasure center…

Weekly Serial – Literary Pleasures 04

A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘Mom meets Mike’s Monster’
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Literary Pleasures

Cindy’s eyes glassed over Mike’s erection pulsed and throbbed from her tender stroking. He put his hand behind her head and brought her lips to the very tip. “Give him a kiss, ” he prodded.

 

She placed her lips on the swollen purple tip. Mike leaned towards her and as her mouth accepted the head, her mind accepted her situation. She let herself be swept off her feet and on to her knees. Her mouth filled with Mike’s monster. Her hands massaged his soapy balls and her head swam with a growing lust. She could feel the dampness building between her young legs.

 

She felt nice working his cock as if she had been sucking for years, but she was just an appetizer, bait, actually. Mike was waiting for a bigger fish. He was not disappointed. He could hear Cindy’s mom arriving. Just the thought of swapping this little fish for the neighborhood hot MILF was enough to open the floodgates as he let himself cum into Cindy’s hungry little mouth.

 

There was a tap at the door before Cindy’s mother came in

 

Candice Alvarez, a slim Spanish woman with long black hair that reached the top of her tight ass stood in the doorway.

 

“Cindy! What’s going on in here?” she demanded.

 

The initial shock was enough to break the mild trance Mike held Cindy in.

 

“Get to your room. Now!” her mother ordered.

 

As Cindy left Mike got out of the shower, making sure not to hide ‘the monster’ and giving his prey a long and loving look at the hardening erection.

 

“I’m sorry, Miss Alvarez. It’s my fault. I asked Cindy if I could use the shower after working in the yard, and one thing lead to another. As you know close quarters can cause all sorts of unintended consequence…”

 

Mike continues to talk, speaking softer and softer.

 

Candice listened initially, but her anger was quickly changing into something else entirely. As she stood there listening to Mike’s feeble excuse her eyes were fixed on the monster. She had never seen a cock that large, and pulsing, and pleasing, not even in pictures. She was drawn to it… like a moth to a flame. Watching… wondering… willing.

 

Moving closer Mike took hold of her hand and let her stroke his erection. As he looked down into her eyes, she slowly started stroking, taking over where her daughter left off.

 

Somewhere in her mind she was pleased that her mouth would finish what her daughter’s had started.

Weekly Serial – Literary Pleasures 03

A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘Mike Gets Busy’
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Literary Pleasures

Literary Pleasures

Mike was known around the local community for being available for yard work. Ever since he was a scrawny freshman he spent his summers pushing a mower and hanging out at the library.

Cindy Alvarez was a junior at school and mike fostered a social friendship with her as his mistress directed. The quickest way to preoccupy her hot mom was through the not quite as hot daughter.

Being the only child of a single mom, Cindy was often the one doing the yard work as her mom was at work. So, being the friendly type of guy mike was, he offered to come over and help her.

The two spent the afternoon in the yard. Cindy was raking up as miked mowed the lawn. He had taken off his t shirt and left it on the porch knowing he would be working upna sweat in heat. She liked the sight of his lean torso glistening in the sun.

Finishing in the late afternoon, She invited mike in to have iced tea. All was going as expected. After two tall glasses and an hour of chatting. Mike asked Cindy if he could take a quick shower before putting on his T-shirt.

She lead him to the upstairs bathroom where he stripped down and relaxed under the stream of soothing water. He didn’t hear Cindy come in bringing a towel for him.

“Hi Mike,” she chirped, “I have a towel here for you when your ready.”

Mike pulled the shower curtain back a bit and stuck his head out, sorry, I couldn’t her you with the water running.

Cindy turned and started to repeat herself as mike moved more of the shower curtain back. She could take all of him n now. Gazing at his long lean body and then fixating on his long lean cock.

“Wow, I’ve never seem one of those before.”

 

Mike let out a soft laugh, “well why don’t we get you two acquainted then,” he said smiling at her. Her eyes focused on the cock as it grew longer, rising up to greet her right in the face.

Cindy moved closer, transfixed by the erection growing before her eyes. Mike took her hand and placed it on his shaft. She slowly started pumping the erection, watching it, mesmerized.