(Source image: "Vouyeurs" by Martin Toyé).
Footsteps outside, padding down the hall.
“Oh God. That's my husband,” Maria panted. She began pumping her hips faster, trying to hurry Anthony along, trying to finish before they were caught. She wasn't looking forward to the inevitable look of hurt when John walked in, but she was sick of lies and evasions – and damned if she didn't get at least one more orgasm out of this time.
Faster and faster she rode, gasping, breasts bouncing, pummeling her lover into submission, as the footsteps padded closer. Then, a creak of the door. She moaned out her pleasure helplessly, waiting for the explosion....
....and saw John, who was naked too. And grinning.
Your challenge for this Friday, 6-11-10, was to use the photo above to write a flash fiction of precisely 113 words. Nobody's checking word counts, but you're only cheating yourself if you break the rules. Unless you're doing it to earn a spanking (in which case, see me after class).
The following people are participating this week. Why not go check out their take on this FFF?
AzraelAngel: http://unknownthoughts2009.blogspot.com (A.A. is new this week; stop by and say hello!)
Yummy: http://heelsnstocking.blogspot.com (Another newcomer this week, welcome her to the group!)
Spring Flower: http://agirlsgottahaveoptions.blogspot.com
and, last-minute additions:
Diable Incarne: http://conningdevil.blogspot.com
Thanks to all who joined the fun. Check back here on Monday for the next challenge!