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[Winners Announced]“Give a Picture a Story” Writing Challenge for Lush Coins

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Rain

Angel woke, hungover but elated. She smiled, rolled over and reached… but he was gone. Flummoxed, she struggled to recall the night, but as fragments coalesced they devoured her serenity. 

 She reached under her nightgown and touched. Jumping up, she dashed outside into the rain. Waving a broken umbrella, she ran barefooted into the wet grey, plaintively wailing, then desperately moaning “I’ve got to find him! I’ve got to explain.”

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She lifted the violated pie and approached me, sliding my cock into the warm peachy goo as I groaned.

“Dessert-time, baby.”

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My, my, American pie!

An incredibly talented, but modest Polar Bear, often mischievous, but never malicious!

Peach

She grinned so sweetly at me as she pressed her nail into the skin of the peach. She slid it downward, creating a dripping gash that leaked its sticky treasure.

I was transfixed as she extended her tongue. Probing the slit, giggling as the juices ran into her mouth. Finally bringing her soft lips to it and suckling.

Wiping her chin, she handed me the fruit. “That's what I want.”

Exotic. I'll look at a peach the same way again. Well done.

Meagan

RAIN

"Today, blue skies, twenty-eight Celcius and a chance of a shower later. And now -"

I pressed 'close all' and lay back. My bare boobs flattened under my white t-shirt.

The sun disappeared. I felt one raindrop, then another.

I rummaged and grabbed the umbrella sheltering me from the breeze.

Rain poured, and I was soaked immediately.

Gazing around, I realised everyone was staring at me. Why, oh, why?

Rain

Within seconds a moment can switch.

Light may turn to dark. Love may turn to hate. Sun may turn to rain.

Our deepest desires often lay shrouded beneath our clothes.

The heavens above can open, without notice, without warning.

Suddenly we are exposed. We are vulnerable. We are laid bare.

Shivering and saturated we stand translucent and luminous.

The sun returns, the rainbow of colours that exist within us emerge.

🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈

Rain

The storm crashed, but they didn’t care. Soaked to the bone, Maya pulled Elise closer, rain dripping from their lashes.

“We should go inside,” Elise whispered.

Maya smirked. “Why?"

"The rain’s jealous.”

Their laughter melted into a kiss, heat defying the cold drizzle. Fingers traced soaked fabric, hearts pounded like thunder.

Love had whispered before, but here, drenched, breathless, it roared like the storm around them.

Rain

I was already wet when it started to rain.

Opening the umbrella, I wait for the Uber driver to arrive. My regular guy.

Last few times he gave me a ride. Next time, I had promised, I’d give him the ride he wanted.

He told me to call when I’m wet. I’m ready.

Peach

Their tongue slipped into the fruit, prizing its flesh apart and exposing the hard stone within.

They trained first to slide around strengthening the mouth by removing the pit in front of Mistress.

Only the quickest would satisfy her, sucking the stone out and rushing to place it at her feet.

A small nod and the tongue is at work on her whilst she chastises her failures until her end.

Rain

Weather app re-checked: rain Saturday, not Sunday — fuck! At the park to soak up some sun, Kira scowled when the storm arrived. The wind rendered her umbrella useless, bending the flimsy spokes, unable to block the whipping rain.

Feeling naughty, isolated, she reset. Bikini top discarded, soaked cover-up showcasing erect nipples, her shivers became tingles. Further aroused by the wet, manicured turf… that umbrella handle was useless no longer!

While playing pool, never underestimate the importance of The Break! My friend Alicia came over for a friendly game, and her killer break turned me on so much I just had to take her right there on the pool table!

Rain

Umbrella man’s prodigious girth swelled. Forbidden fruit’s dress was plastered to her catwalk curves.

She submissively knelt in the pelting rain. Self-control vanished. Taken, used, cum infused; the raptures were glorious.

Raindrops running down skin cleansed a puffy pussy, but not her fertile womb.

Hubby, now knowing she’d discovered his sperm-count deception anxiously waited. But being less-than-truthful was contagious.

“Seeing me getting wet, brother-in-law let me use his … umbrella.”

Do check out my latest story:

Festive Flash competition: The Ghost of Christmas Past

And my other stories, including 5 EPs, 24 RR's, and 15 competition top 10's including my pride competition winner: On Oxford Street, This Gay Girl Found Pride While Playing With Balls

Fabulous, Annie. As always. Love the idea of imprenation. Really good with a lot said in 70 words.

Meagan

It’s mystifying how you can say so much with so few words. Wonderful writing.

PEACH

I perched on the stool, peach cool against my palm, her eyes tracking me. My tongue slipped along its slick slit, juice spilling down my neck. I glanced at her, smirking—knowing she was drenched. A slow, deliberate lick, then another, letting the sticky mess coat my lips.

“Sweet, huh?” I purred, barely a whisper, tempting her to imagine more as I savored it.

RAIN
The soft pattering against the window, like nature’s own lullaby, blended with the heat of their bated breath.
In the dim light, their bodies moved in tandem, skin glistening with desire. Every touch felt electric, every kiss headier than the last.
As the storm raged outside, they lost themselves in each other — the world fading away, consumed by the passion that swirled between them, as inevitable as rain.

Curiosity is one of those insatiable passions that grow by gratification.

Making love to the sound of rain. Yes, immensely satisfying. Great reminder!

Meagan

Two days left! My judge has been following along so results should be up later Friday.

I do this because I’m a firm believer in sharing if I get a bonus at work. I have also found it helps to give when I’ve had a financial hit (that seems weird, I know).

My family doesn’t read my erotica, so having them judge these little challenges is a way to share something I love with them.

And I feel good seeing other authors enjoy creating something and competing. I’m dealing with my second parent with Alzheimer’s and struggle writing now, so this brings me joy. I don’t ever know if or when I’ll do another—it’s always on impulse.

I hope you have fun! And please don’t let results affect you in a negative way. Enjoy the challenge and comradry!

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Oh Kimmi, prayers for your parent and your family. These little comps are so much fun. And a wonderful opportunity for a novice to experience and learn from so many talented writers. Thank you for doing this.

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Oh Kimmi, prayers for your parent and your family. These little comps are so much fun. And a wonderful opportunity for a novice to experience and learn from so many talented writers. Thank you for doing this.

❤️ thank you

Kimmi, my thoughts and prayers are with you and for your family. Also, I love that you do these little competitions, and looking at the number of growing entries, obviously so do many, many others!
❤️❤️ Thank you! ❤️❤️

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You're such a gem, Kimmi! Always so encouraging and generous with authors and the Lush community as a whole. Thank you!

As someone in a similar parent situation, squishy hugs for you and your family!

Curiosity is one of those insatiable passions that grow by gratification.

You are truly one of the most generous people I know! And this was great fun, regardless of the outcome.

Fuckin’ Fun - nothing but hot sex.

Cookies And Lemonade - a short story about a reporter who gets an unforgettable story when he interviews a 1940s actor.

Boardrooms & Boudoirs Part Nine - Grace invites Mac's sister to stay with them while she recuperates.

I'd like to say thank you for the competition, Kimmi. Hopefully, things will get better soon for you, and I know you have encouraged me a few times. 😊

I am sending you a couple of long-distance kisses. 😘 😘

My Story Library is here: Wxt55uk's Stories

Kimmi, I'm sorry to hear life is tough at the moment. As others have said, your positivity and support is such a breath of fresh air on Lush. I hope things get better soon.

I'm so sorry, Kimmi. Sending hugs your way. Thank you so much for all you do to encourage and support writers here. ❤️

Hope things get better for you soon Kimmi sending my love and thoughts to you❤️❤️



Sorry to hear about your parents. One my grandfather's had Alzheimer's so I kind of have an idea on how it's affecting you and your family.

Meagan

Rain

Amidst cascading rain, a boom of thunder jolted Kim's body. She was immediately transported back in time, twelve hours ago.

Like the thunder, the handsome stranger's palm had sent repeated jolts through Kim's body, each time it crashed upon her flesh. And she had been as wet as this downpouring rain.

His disappearance when she woke had led to this moment, standing in the rain, vibrating with echoes of him. 





Looks like we have 10 peaches and 21 rains, if my math brain is working. Well done, sexy smut writers!

AND… our generous Admin has tossed some coins into this challenge, so my judge is picking two winners in each category instead of just one. Four of you will each receive 375 coins to cash out or play with!

Comp closes in the morning and winners will be announced tomorrow. 😊

Thank you Kimmi for doing this is such a nice thing to do for all of us❤️