FOOD COURT… Smut Marathon Round 1
One day in the cafeteria a tray plunks down in front of me, followed by a crisp white blouse with barely a bump. Small tits turn me on: I’m interested. She’s staring at me now. Flummoxed, I noisily unwrap my straw as I fumble for my name.
This was my entry in Round One of the Smut Marathon. I thought it a terribly clever 47 words, of course.
Here are the instructions as dictated by SmutMistress Marie Rebel:
There were 102 writers in Round One and you can read all the stories and see comments here… Smut Marathon Round 1 Stories
My story has a bit of ring of truth to it. In 1964 I was a drama major at college and had seen this cute girl around the theater. She was an English major, but was trying out for a play. I thought she was cute. One day as I was eating lunch she asked me if she could sit at my table. My story is pretty true, and although I didn’t fumble with a straw, I was shy and we didn’t talk much, reading our textbooks while we ate. But, she stared at me a lot and that unnerved me. A few weeks later I was producing a radio play and had put a notice on the casting board for actors to read parts. The girl from the cafeteria showed up and asked if she could take part. She was a good actress (and still is) and we had fun doing the radio show. I got up the nerve to ask her out and we went to a drive-in movie. We started kissing and while I was feeling her tits she shocked me by unzipping my pants and giving me a blowjob. A year later we were married.
Side note 1: to understand what an amazing feat that blowjob was, I drove a 1955 MG-TF and that is a very small car.
Side note 2: about that play she auditioned for… she got one of the lead female roles and I got a bit part. The play was The Plough and the Stars by Seán O’Casey. But that’s a story for Cousin Pons.
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Life of Elliott... 
What a fabulous backstory to a clever short. Thank you so much for sharing, Elliott!
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Thank you, Nikki.
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I really like this and it is so interesting to hear the story behind it. Thank you 🙂
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I think it’s always fun to see where the mind goes with a prompt. Why did I think of that? And fun to tell the story of how.
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Love the way the backstory helped create your story for the competition! Nicely done!
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Thanks, E.L., still wonder why that image came to me when I was pondering the prompt.
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Wow Elliott I love your SM story but knowing the backdrop makes it even better
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You need to link this to the SM here u go – http://smut.rebelsnotes.com/links/
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Thanks for reminding me, May.
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Actually, I didn’t know about that page. Very cool. I see you posted your links last year, wish you were doing it this year.
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I love that your entry for round 1 was almost a true story! Thank you for sharing it with us 🙂
Rebel xox
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Thanks for the opportunity, Marie.
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Short but sweet, and I love that it was mostly true.
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I just sensed your story had the ring of authenticity Elliott. Splendidly brought to life by your wonderful use of words. That’s why I voted for it, along with Nikki’s story. Lovely to read of the origin and how you met your wife. So great that drama brought you together and then the confines of your MG. Kind of you to mention me Elliott. Thanks!
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I love that you have shared the backstory!
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Wow, that’s a great story–and the flasher is very cool too! 😉
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