Candy Cane Kink Blog Hop

UPDATE: Dec. 22 - The Candy Cane Kink Blog Hop is now officially over and I have drawn a second winner to make up for yesterday's snafu. Congratulations this time to Jean MP! Thank you to everyone who stopped by and commented. Come back in the New Year when I'll be participating in the Naughty New Year's Blog Hop! Happy Holidays!

UPDATE:  Dec. 21 - Well, with all this end of the world nonsense, and being really tired (it was a very busy week at the day job), I forgot what day it was and actually drew a winner's name a day early. <smacks forehead>  Congratulations, Amy!  But since I was a day early, I'll draw another name tomorrow!

I'm excited to be participating in my second blog hop! I liked the first one so much and loved the chance to hear from so many different people!

For this hop, I'm offering another prize! But I hope you're into delaying your gratification, because it is a copy of my new book, Landing the Big Ones, which is being released in early January. I guess you could consider it a post-Christmas present. Leave me a comment below and I will draw on Dec. 22!

When I did the Hot Winter Nights blog hop, I posted a short erotic romance about three friends who end up on the road to a new FFM menage relationship. The characters are sticking in my head right now and demanding I write more about them, so here's another installment in their story, Chalet for Three.

 

Jane gazed down into Liz’s large brown eyes and held her breath. She and Matt had talked about this so much, and now that it was actually happening, she was worried something would go wrong.

They had been best friends for years, and had been through many good times, and some that weren’t so good. Through it all, Liz had stuck by her side. Jane loved her dearly, though she had never really considered the possibility of having a physical relationship with her. She occasionally dreamt about it though, and when she mentioned the dreams to Matt, he suggested they act on them. That had been more than a year ago, and it had taken them time to work up to this point. Now, finally, Jane was holding her best friend, whose hands were lightly cupping her ass, and whose lips were every bit as soft and delicious as Jane had imagined they would be.

Liz looked at Jane, then over at Matt. Jane saw a tiny bit of moisture gathering at the corner of her eye, and when she met Jane’s eyes again, she smiled.

“I love you,” Liz whispered. “I love you both.”

Jane exhaled as relief washed through her. “Liz, it makes me so happy to hear you say that.” She brought her lips down to Liz’s again and they began moving in unison. Their tongues explored within each other’s mouths, and Jane groaned when she felt Liz’s hands kneading her ass.

Time to make her mine.

Jane slid off to Liz’s side and slipped her hand under Liz’s shirt. Her breasts were large and firm, and the nipples made hard little points underneath the sports bra Liz wore. Jane pinched them between her fingers before she pushed her way underneath. When her hand connected with the bare flesh of Liz’s breast, both women moaned.

Jane couldn’t get Liz naked fast enough. She pulled her up and tugged the shirt over Liz’s head, and then followed that with the sports bra. Jane stared at Liz’s beautiful tits. She had seen them before, but knowing now that she could touch them, and lick them, and squeeze them, made them so much more appealing. She leaned down and pulled one of the pink nipples into her mouth, flicking her tongue back and forth across the tip as Liz gasped. Jane pinched and pulled on the other nipple while her mouth worked on the first. Then she switched. Liz buried a hand in Jane’s hair and held her head in place as she cried out softly.

As she sucked eagerly on Liz’s tits, Jane began tracing circles on Liz’s stomach. She gradually moved her hand down until she reached the waistband of Liz’s pants. She grasped the pants and underwear and began tugging them down. Liz wiggled and shifted beneath her to help get the pants off. When they were down to her knees, Jane moved her hand back up to Liz’s pussy and began to gently caress her mound. She flicked her fingers across Liz’s swollen, wet lips, and then pushed one in between to touch the engorged clit.

“Oh God, Jane!” Liz cried.

Jane smiled and pressed her lips to Liz’s mouth again as she inserted a finger into Liz’s slick vagina. She had never felt another woman before and she enjoyed the warm, wet feeling as she slid her finger in and out.

“More! Put another finger in me!”

Jane was happy to comply and as she fingered her best friend, she began kissing her way down Liz’s neck and chest, pausing to suck on each nipple in turn. Then her mouth moved down Liz’s stomach until she was settled between the other woman’s thighs, staring at her beautiful pussy. Anticipation had Jane’s pussy dripping and clenching in spasms of desire. She had never tasted a woman’s cunt before, but she wanted to. She wanted to bring her friend the most pleasure she could.

Leaning forward, Jane touched her tongue to Liz’s clit. Liz cried out and her hips jerked beneath Jane’s face. Jane began sliding her tongue in circles around the hard little nub. The taste was slightly salty and a little musky, but it was extremely pleasant and had flames of desire shooting all over her. She circled her tongue faster as she pumped her fingers in and out of Liz’s pussy.

Liz’s moans and cries grew louder. “Jane! That’s so good! Oh my God!” Liz reached down and grabbed Jane’s hair. She pushed her pussy up against Jane’s face and wiggled her hips back and forth. Jane sucked Liz’s clit between her lips and held on while her friend went wild beneath her. She screamed as her pussy clamped down on Jane’s fingers and her clit pulsed against Jane’s tongue.

Jane held her mouth against Liz’s pussy until the last wave had passed and her body went limp. Jane pulled her fingers out and moved up to kiss Liz gently.

“I can taste myself on you,” Liz whispered.

“You taste so good,” Jane replied.

They continued kissing as Liz’s hands began to explore Jane’s body. Then she pushed her friend over and lay on top of her. She looked into Jane’s eyes and said, “Now it’s your turn.”

Jane quivered with anticipation.

 

Really Random Wednesdays

I'm back again with some really, random thoughts.

Random Thought 1 - Why do your teeth squeak when you eat cheese curds? Does that mean they're covered in disgusting plaque or does it only happen when you're fresh from the dentist? I find this sometimes happens with a good pickle, too.

Random Thought 2 - I'm drinking my favourite beer right now, Alexander Keith's India Pale Ale. It's a Canadian beer, first brewed by a Scotsman in Nova Scotia. So why is it an INDIA pale ale? Can't it be a Scotch pale ale? Or a Canadian pale ale?

Random Thought 3 - This actually goes back to my Hot Winter Nights blog post. I posted a short story which featured an FFM menage. Of course, it was too short to really get into the good stuff, but I think I may just expand on it. So my question is: Why isn't there more FFM erotic romance out there? I'm bisexual and proud of it. I don't get to act on it, but I love reading about it. After all, who knows a woman's body better than another woman? Not that I object to a menage involving a couple (or more) guys either. Like I said, either way, I'm good.

Random Thought 4 - My back is itchy. How come when I try to scratch it, I can never seem to hit the right spot? And when I get hubby to scratch, he never seems to hit the right spot either?

Random Thought 5 - Hubby is up here complaining that his regular crime drama was pre-empted by the Victoria's Secret special. Now he thinks you're going to wonder about his sexuality. (Trust me - he's straight!) But since when does a straight man complain about seeing lingerie models? Well, no one ever said he was normal.

Anyway, the beer has me feeling just slightly tipsy (doesn't take much unfortunately - or fortunately depending on how you look at it), so I think I'd better grab hubby and head to bed. Sweet dreams! ;)

Michelle Graham is an erotic romance writer for Siren Publishing. Her first book is being released in January.

Hot Winter Nights

UPDATE:  Dec. 5, 2012
And the winner of my prize ($5 Strandbucks to pick up new books at www.bookstrand.com) is...

Belinda G!

Thank you to everyone who stopped by for this blog hop. I'll definitely do it again soon. Plus, you can check out my other features (Sinful Sundays - coming soon; True Confessions Tuesday; Really Random Wednesday; Follow This! Friday; more to come!) and keep up to date on my new releases.
Hope you all have some hot and happy winter nights!
Michelle

Original Post
I'm thrilled to be participating in my first ever blog hop! Hosted by Nicole Morgan, this hop will have you visiting some HOT writers, and getting great ideas on how to keep yourself toasty warm this winter!

For my own contribution, I've included a short, FFM story for you. I hope you like it! Leave me a comment and you'll be entered to win $5 in StrandBucks to be used at www.bookstrand.com! I'll choose the lucky winner on December 5th! Please make sure you leave your Twitter handle or email address so I can contact you!

All comments will also be entered in the GRAND PRIZE draw for a prize pack worth more than $100! The prize pack includes a $50 Amazon gift card, $10 in StrandBucks, plus a package of 11 ebooks guaranteed to warm you up fast!

After you read my story and comment, don't forget to visit all the other participants on the list below! They're all offering great prizes and the more you comment, the more chances you have to win! Happy hopping!

Chalet for Three
a short erotic romance by Michelle Graham

“My fingers are going to fall off!” Liz exclaimed, stamping her feet on the mat outside the cottage door. She opened it and stepped inside, relishing the warm air that enveloped her.

“You need to get better gloves,” Jane told her. “Those ones are far too thin for these long treks.” She closed the door behind them.

Liz wasn’t sorry to be leaving the cold outside. She enjoyed her ski trips with Jane and her husband, Matt, but she really did need to invest in better gear. She pulled off the offending gloves, stuffed them in the pocket of her ski jacket, and began to pull off her boots. Jane did the same nearby.

“Hey, girls!” Matt called from the other room. “I’ve got some soup all ready for you!”

“Your husband is amazing,” Liz said as they made their way to the kitchen. “He may just keep me from dying of hypothermia.”

Matt smiled and swatted her on the butt. “You know I love to help keep you warm, Liz,” he teased. He waved her toward the table, which was set for three. Steam wafted up from the soup bowls and large glasses of wine stood at each place. The three friends settled in to enjoy their lunch.

By the time the sun had faded from the sky outside, three empty wine bottles stood on the kitchen counter. Liz, Jane, and Matt were seated on the floor in front of the fire. Liz was definitely warm now, and her head spun a bit from the alcohol. They were giggling like kids as they played Truth or Dare. It was juvenile, but they were having a blast. Matt had just finished confessing the time he got caught masturbating in the bathroom at a party in high school. The girls collapsed against each other, their laughter ringing through the room.

“Your turn, Liz,” Matt said when they had calmed down a bit. “Truth or Dare?”

“Truth,” Liz replied.

He grinned mischievously at her. Leaning close, he whispered, “Have you ever fucked another girl?”

Liz laughed. “No!”

His eyes darkened, and the laughter faded from Liz’s mouth as she gazed at his deep brown eyes. She didn’t know why, but suddenly her stomach was tightening oddly, and her heart began to beat faster.

“Would you?” he asked.

“Would I what?”

“Would you fuck another girl?” His gaze held hers and he reached out a hand to touch her knee.

A thrill raced through Liz. He had touched her before, in much more overtly sexual ways, but it had never felt like this. What is he doing? She felt hands on her shoulders and turned her head slightly to see Jane right behind her. As she looked at her best friend, her nipples hardened, and her pussy gave a slight spasm. Before she could think about anything else, Jane’s lips were pressed against hers.

Liz didn’t know if it was the wine, or the kiss, but her head was spinning. Jane’s lips were so soft against hers, and she slid her tongue against Liz’s, stroking it slowly. Liz liked men, but something about Jane’s kiss left her gasping, and she realized that perhaps she would fuck another girl. Or maybe it’s just this girl. Jane pushed her gently to the floor and lay on top of her. She moved her lips across Liz’s jaw to her ear and Liz moaned softly when her friend gently licked the curve of her ear and sucked the lobe between her lips. She tentatively placed her arms around Jane’s shoulders, something she had done before, but now it had so much more meaning.

Liz slid a hand down Jane’s back until it cupped her ass. Jane moaned against her neck, sending shivers through Liz’s body. Jane moved one hand up to cup Liz’s breast, squeezing and rubbing her nipple through the shirt.

“Jane,” Liz breathed. “That feels so good!”

Jane lifted her head and Liz stared up into her best friend’s beautiful blue eyes. “Liz, I’ve wanted this for so long,” she said quietly. “I’ve loved you for so long,” she added.

Liz’s eyes widened. “You…love me?”

Matt’s voice beside her head answered. “We both do. And it would make us so happy if we could love you for the rest of our lives.”

Could she love them? Both of them? Liz looked first at Jane, then at Matt, and knew that she already did.