tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-204761412024-03-14T01:34:23.125-04:00Camilla's Erotic ArchivesI did not write many of these stories - I contributed to a site that went down several years ago, and I am attempting to bring back the stories to the Internet for others to view and receive pleasure from. Enjoy!Camillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02029445391161432330noreply@blogger.comBlogger1162125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-36794551252022590202013-02-08T23:58:00.000-05:002013-05-11T17:55:40.733-04:00Blind Dates and Old BooksWritten by <a href="http://dsmoya31410.blogspot.com/">Leesa</a> (the blogger for this site)<br />
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When I walked into the restaurant and was led to the table of my blind date, I was a bit surprised. He was supposed to be 49 years old, which would make him 5 years my senior. During the first few minutes, I don't know exactly what we talked about because I was trying to figure out how old he was. But then we started talking about books, about traveling, about all sorts of things, and I enjoyed myself.<br />
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The gentleman was well-known at the restaurant, so I thought he probably eats out a lot. And it was such a nice place . . . I was sure he had money. That, plus him being well-read, and I knew he was intellectually my equal. The only strange thing was that people at the restaurant called him Henry, and he introduced himself as Hank. I was not sure why at the time. I assumed it was to make him seem younger, and I was wrong.<br />
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During the evening, he said he had a rare book by Kafka,"Die Verwandlung", or in English, "The Metamorphosis". He was impressed that I did not site the first lines incorrectly - most people think the protagonist wakes up as a cockroach. It was actually an unidentified vermin.<br />
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By the end of the evening, I suggested that I would very much like to see this near 100-year-old book of his. I knew he had others, and other older books, but this is one of the most important works of the 20th century, and it is in its original German.<br />
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I normally don't go in dates homes the first date, but I guess it seemed less like a date than a meal with a friend. When we got inside, he showed me immediately to the library, and as I was admiring his large collection of books, he brought two tumblers of a dark liquor. It was oaky and strong, and I drank it in small sips.<br />
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I kissed him after handling "Die Verwandlung"; I guess I just appreciated the book so much, and it was better than an awkward kiss while by my car door later that evening.<br />
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After appreciating several rare books including the one I asked to see, I pardoned myself to use the restroom. The downstairs restroom was immaculate, but it definitely had a man's touch in the design. After washing my hands and looking in the mirror to ensure that I didn't need to touch up my makeup, I particularly liked the way my hair was framing my face. And then, on a whim, I stepped out of my dress, took off my shoes, paused for a moment, then removed my panties and bra.<br />
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I exited the bathroom completely in the buff and found Hank in the library. His jaw dropped, but he had the biggest smile on his face. I started kissing him, and he had his hands on my bottom as he returned my kisses. With almost no words, he led me upstairs into his bedroom, again pristinely clean. I could smell the faint scent of cigar smoke . . . I am particularly sensitive . . . but it had to have been smoked on a previous day. The light scent hung in the dark drapes.<br />
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He pardoned himself for a moment, and he entered his own restroom while I was on the large bed. He came out of the restroom, having taken a pill and was smiling. He asked if he could tie me up slowly, and I agreed, partly because I assumed he was stalling to allow his pharmaceutical helper to catch up to his desires.<br />
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He placed leather wrist and ankles restraints on me, and just the thought of being helpless excited me. I wanted to have this older man inside of me so bad. He placed restraints on the bed frame, telling me how sexy I looked, and then using hardware to clip me to the restraints. I tugged on them, and I could tell I was held tightly in place. I was not going anywhere.<br />
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He kissed my breasts tenderly, but I could feel the scratching of his whiskers. The stubble may have been fresh, but it was rougher then my ex's stubble ever got. He then did something curious. He plugged in what I thought would have been a vibrator, but it looked more like a back massager that you would get from the mall. He then took the massager, which had a rather large, almost garlic shaped attachment, and placed it on my pelvic bone.<br />
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Deftly, he turned on the massager, and I thought to myself that this stimulation would never get me to orgasm. I started planning on whether I would fake it, and then he grabbed an edge of the massage head with one hand, and with that same hand, inserted his index finger inside of me. Well, the massager was moving his finger inside of me, and in short order, I was cumming. I arched my back as I got close, and with his strength, he pushed me into the bed again, making my orgasms come fast and hard.<br />
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Inside of ten minutes, I must have had nearly a dozen orgasms, and I could feel tears leak out of the corners of my eyes. "Yes," I was practically screaming, "you can do anything to me, Hank!"<br />
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After another minute, and another two orgasms, he turned off the massager, and I was almost glad of it. I was weak, vulnerable, and I started wondering if I looked a mess.<br />
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He left me, tied, for a moment, and he returned with a towel and some oil, wipes and some condoms. He placed the towel under me - me assisting by lifting my butt - and then he wiped my vagina, moving his hand down towards cleaning the anus, like I might do if I were on the toilet. I recoiled a little, but he cleaned me off. He then put a liberal amount of oil where I could feel it on my pelvic area, him ensuring it kept me wet. He then slipped on a condom, and he asked if he could "fuck my ass."<br />
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I said, "Fuck yes!" And he asked me to repeat myself, which I did. Then he started kneading some of the lube into my asshole, and I realized he thought I meant anal sex. I had assumed he wanted to cum inside of me.<br />
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"Hank," I said, a bit of fear in my voice, "I am not that experienced in such matters." He said he would be right back, and he had a syringe. He unscrewed the cap of the bottle of lube, stuck the syringe in, and filled it full of oil, which he placed inside of my asshole. I was embarrassed and excited.<br />
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He placed the head of his hard cock inside my butt, but only the head. And then I started squeezing his cock with my ass. As I squeezed, he seemed to squeeze as well, his cock's head getting bigger inside of me. But he did not push his cock deeper; he let me squeeze him.<br />
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"You are squeezing your anal sphincter and your pelvic floor at the same time. Try squeezing your sphincter only."<br />
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I tried but could not really control one without the other. His cock, however, was getting squeezed and he was getting near. He began pushing into me more and more, and then when I felt my anus open slightly, he pushed his pelvis, thrusting his cock deeper inside of me.<br />
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"Deeper," I asked, and his reply was shocking: "I am all the way in."<br />
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He did not move in and out immediately. He stayed in, and I continued doing my exercises. And when he got closer, he started moving slowly in and out of my asshole, not coming all of the way out. When he came, I really wanted him to be inside of my pussy. I could feel him erupt, and it made me feel good. Complete. I held him on my chest for a few minutes afterwards. I was spent, and so was he.<br />
<br />
He untied me and I cleaned myself away from his prying eyes. Although the anal sex did not hurt at all, the first time it didn't, I wanted to dress quickly. I was embarrassed.<br />
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The next day, my ass hurt during my first two bowel movements. I looked for blood, but there was none. And the pain I felt in my ass made me think of that evening. I loved everything about the experience, how I was the aggressor early on, how Hank took over, how it was a new experience that turned out to be positive, and how I enjoyed him being older than me. I still smile about this.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-42487891381910394532012-09-16T09:20:00.003-04:002013-05-11T17:55:28.807-04:00Label Me "Leesa, June 2012"<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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Written by <a href="http://dsmoya31410.blogspot.com/">Leesa</a> (the blogger for this site)<br />
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I had been divorced for about three months, and my girlfriends were worried about me. I had not wanted to get divorced, but once it happened, I did not start dating again. It wasn’t that I still loved my husband, but that I was very out-of-practice. Before, guys would ask me out and I would go out. This is a new world, and most of the guys I knew were married. Anyway, a good friend set me up on a dating site, to help me meet men.<br />
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The first man I had a date with was at least ten years older than me, but of the people on the website, he seemed to be smart, interesting, and well, he was probably quite well-off. Most of the other guys seemed desperate. Even a thick dick is less enjoyable when the guy is desperate.<br />
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Since it was the summer, I wore a fairly conservative red dress to dinner. – cut right above the knee, and the neckline did not plunge like a few of my other dresses. It was something I could wear to church, even. Again, he was going to be 10 years my senior, as well. I wanted our ages to seem closer.</div>
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Dinner was nice . . . we went to a really nice restaurant, and I was able to order something tasty and light. We both drove ourselves to the restaurant, so I limited myself to one glass of a red wine that my date recommended.</div>
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We actually had a lot in common - we were both avid readers, and we both collected books. He collected more first editions and 17th century Bibles. 90 minutes of dinner conversation just flew by, and I even ordered desert to extend the dinner, something I don’t do on a first date.</div>
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He walked me to my car, and before I turned to open the door, he kissed me, full lipped, close mouth. A very appropriate first night goodnight kiss. As our lips parted, I cracked a smile, and we talked for a few more minutes.</div>
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As I opened my car door, I turned to say, “I would really like to see your books some time.”</div>
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He looked at his watch, and said, “Follow me home, and I will show you. I have about an hour before I have to be somewhere else.”</div>
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Along the way, I called a girlfriend and gave her the license plate of the car I was following. I have no idea why, since if he was going to murder me, having the authorities catch him would be a sad consolation for my cold, dead corpse.</div>
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We arrived at his house, and he pulled into the driveway first, pointing where I should park next to him. The car was in full view of the neighborhood, and I felt safer. He lived in a rather large home, and after entering through the front door, the library entrance was on the first right. And oh, did he have a wonderful library.</div>
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I was immediately drawn to some leather-bound books, many of which were in series. The books were well-cared-for, and some of the were rare. All of them showed good taste. Though it is hard to show bad taste when purchasing old books. Tasteless books tended to be printed on inferior and they tended not to survive the march of time.</div>
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After handling some of the books with care, I thanked him for the tour, and we kissed again. This time open mouth and a long kiss. His hand wandered to my ass, and I moved them to the small of my back again. We continued to kiss, and his hands moved southward again, this time, his index finger was rummaging around near my asshole.</div>
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As soon as it touched my hole, I recoiled and slapped him. I don’t slap men, but the surprise just brought out something instinctual, and I remember feeling my fingers hit his face.</div>
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He looked at me, and instead of apologizing or showing me to the door, slapped me back. I slapped him again immediately, much harder, and I could see that it stung. He slapped me again, and then I paused.</div>
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My adrenaline was working, I suppose. I was breathing hard but instead of trading slaps again, I started kissing him passionately. We kissed for a few minutes, and he looked at his goddamned watch again.</div>
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I slipped off my panties, and announced he was going to fuck me right now, damned his appointment.</div>
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He took a condom, and dropped his pants nearly immediately, I began taking off my dress, and then he almost commanded, “The dress stays on.”</div>
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There was no more foreplay, but I was surprisingly wet. He entered me quickly, and I can remember staring at the book, and the library ceiling. I remember seeing the start of grey stubble on his face and chin, and it dawned on me that he may be older than he said he was.</div>
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Before long, I could see the pained face of ecstasy, and I help his ass with my hands, keeping him deep inside me afterwards for a bit. I had not cum, and I did not think it was possible with this gentleman.</div>
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When he came out of me, he gently said, “Your turn,” as he began manipulating my nether regions. My eyes were closed and I was feeling good. All of a sudden, I had a weird feeling, and opened my eyes to see him stuffing my panties up my vagina.</div>
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Afterwards he started slapping me, something I had seen in pornos but was unaware that people really did. It was not really all that thrilling for me, but I did feel dirty. I ended up faking a really intense orgasm for the man.</div>
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Afterwards he took out my panties and kept them. I was wondering if he kept the panties of all of his conquests. He had enough room in the house to have a small room of hooks, panties hanging off of them. My panties would be labeled Leesa, June 2012.</div>
<!--EndFragment-->Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-20273642237632865282011-12-14T23:36:00.003-05:002013-05-11T17:55:12.922-04:00Dirty Little SecretWritten by <a href="http://dsmoya31410.blogspot.com/">Leesa</a> (the blogger for this site)<br />
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Okay, I never thought I would be writing again, and for my friends, well this is not the type of blog entry that you would expect from me.<br />
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For those few of you that know me well, I occasionally visit a porn site. Shocking, I know, but that’s what I do. Anyway, the site (it is not XVideos, but it hosts some of their content) sometimes opens up a window for XVideosLive.<br />
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Anyway, I usually just watch my porn and shut down the window when I am finished viewing the porn of which I originally visited the site. I don’t like popups, and I generally ignore them.<br />
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Well, I was going to close this as well, but there was a very attractive woman who was sucking her finger. More interestingly, she was asking her male viewers to suck their fingers. It looked interesting, and she hooked me.<br />
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Well, I did not know where she was going with this (I figured it had something to do with BJs, but I was wrong), and I continued to listen. Well, one thing led to another, and pretty soon, she instructed them to place the by then well-lubed finger inside of their asshole. Then she started asking for how the men felt after inserting their finger.<br />
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Reactions were like:<br />
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Feels like prison.<br />
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It hurts.<br />
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I feel dirty.<br />
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She was making the point that anal sex hurts. Well, her point was also that different people have different sexual preferences.<br />
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Anyway, there was something called a gold show – they need your credit card information because, well, that’s how everyone gets paid. Anyway, inside of five minutes I had given my credit card info to see the show just because of her attitude.<br />
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I mean, I like guys, but I am also attracted to certain women. Most of them are relatively flat-chested, brunette, short and cute. Well, this young woman (28ish) is more full-figured (but not fat). She has caramel-colored eyes, and she is a bit addictive. <br />
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Her name is <a href="http://www.xvideoslive.com/cam/Nakita_Lynn">Nakita Lynn</a>, and I can’t help but continuing to say she is addictive. She is from Lake Stevens, Washington, she <a href="http://nakitalynn.blogspot.com/">blogs</a>. I suggest you taking a look at her. I am $21 cheaper because of her.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-65122703736720908952011-02-19T12:03:00.002-05:002013-05-11T17:54:58.079-04:00Lecture and Dinner with GradyWritten by <a href="http://dsmoya31410.blogspot.com/">Leesa</a> (the blogger for this site)<br />
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I went on my first date in months, and the guy I went out with took me to a lecture and then a movie. The lecture was on the science of attraction – and I went out with him mostly because is was not the typical dinner-and-a-movie date. Let’s call him Grady for the sake of the story.<br />
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Right before I left for the date, I changed purses – I have a small clutch that does not hold much, so I had to prioritize the contents: cell phone, mints, mascara and lipstick made the cut. I took my ID and primary credit card out of my wallet, and wrapped them with the bills (and a rubber band). I couldn’t fit much else, but decided on the Kleenex pack.<br />
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He called me right before leaving, and as I was looking at myself in the mirror, I thought, “condoms.” I have no condoms. Since this is a first date, the odds of me needing condoms were remote. But I always like to be prepared. I stopped by a grocery store on the way to his house, and I picked up a 40-pack of Lifestyles. I tell myself it is because it is cheaper that way, but really it is because I don’t have to purchase the item very often.<br />
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I open the box in the car, and because they are a 40-pack, most of the condoms are in rows of 6. Since I am late, I am not going to search for the rows of 4, just replace my Kleenex with a 6-pack of condoms. Before I get out of the car, I think to myself, “6 is way too many” and I tear off two. That looks much less slutty, on the unlikely event I need a condom.<br />
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I place the rest of my condom purchase under the seat in the car, check myself in the rear-view mirror, and get out of the car.<br />
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The talk was fascinating. The speaker used genetics and Darwinism to describe how certain things we see in the dating world are still evident. Men look for women with certain hip to waist ratio (better for child bearing), and women look for men who are good providers (will help raise their children). There was also talk of why women sometimes pick scary mates (adrenalin has something to do with it, but it got a bit science-y, so I don’t remember the particulars).<br />
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Afterwards Grady took me to a nice meal, where we discussed the talk.<br />
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The date was going well, but not “pull out the condoms” well. He drove us back to his place, where he invited me in for drinks.<br />
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We started kissing on the couch, and the kissing turned into fondling. His strong hands clutching at my breasts, him breathily complimenting me, oh, things took a turn for the better.<br />
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As I was reaching for my purse to ask him to put on a raincoat, he looked directly in my eyes, saying, “I want to try an experiment.” He then explained that right now, I am controlling everything in the date. When he touched me, I let him and he continued. He was intrigued by fear and its relation to pleasure, suggesting that if he tied me to the bed, he would have the control but the pleasure should be intensified.<br />
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I was really wet at that moment, not thinking straight. And it seemed as if he was tying some of the lecture into practice. It seemed so natural and it was easy to agree to the terms.<br />
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He returned from his bedroom with a matching pair of leather wrist and ankle cuffs. He suggested I strip and put them on while he readies the bed. I did not know what he was doing, but I agreed to the measure. The wrist cuffs were empowering – I felt a bit like Wonder Woman, and soon I shyly interred his bedroom. <br />
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He had placed a medium blue mattress covering over his bed. It reminded me of a tarp for when you camp, but there were places where he could attach the cuffs to the fabric, immobilizing me.<br />
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“You need to use a condom; I have some in my purse,” was my one request. I was excited and a bit scared at surrendering to a virtual stranger.<br />
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He used four identical copper-plated padlocks to secure me to the bed, and I joked that he better know where the key is. He assured me he had several keys.<br />
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I was surprised at how comfortable the wrist and ankle cuffs felt. They were good leather and felt soft. No binding and pinching, and then I wondered, “These much have cost a lot of money – I think bondage is something he is used to.”<br />
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He brought in a camera, saying that we will film the event, then watch it and erase it. I said it was fine, but we would need to erase the movie afterwards. I also said I wanted his cock inside of me, that my pussy was aching for him. I wanted to feel him enter me – I was trying to make the evening more memorable.<br />
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He started disrobing and his cell phone rang. He smiled at me, but he left the room to answer the cell phone.<br />
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He returned, completely clothed, and said he had to go home to his wife. She needed him. He admitted that he was borrowing a friend’s house, but that his wife would not need him long. And then he left with me still tied to the bed.<br />
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He came back about an hour later – I was a bit scared now, but very excited as well. For some reason, I still felt I could trust Grady.<br />
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He entered again and kissed me upon greeting me. I could taste another woman on his lips, and I am sure that was the point of the kiss. I think this was supposed to be sexy, but it really wasn’t.<br />
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“Hey, it is getting late,” I offered. I was trying to figure out how to talk myself out of the cuffs. Certainly Grady has been satisfied for the day.<br />
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But then Grady just smiles and informs me that he wants to show me a good time, that he will satisfy me until he is spent.<br />
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When he strips, I compliment his body, and again, I beg him to satisfy me. I know that as long as I play the game, I will be leaving well-satisfied. The more I think about the evening, the more I know this is turning into me playing the less-than-willing-submissive. <br />
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He goes into my purse – and I actually see that is much more of a violation than being tied to the bed – to retrieve the two condoms. He places one on himself, talking about how he is going to plow into me. I am a bit scared, a bit excited, well, a lot excited.<br />
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Grady is a bit larger than most of the men I have had, and the thing I remember more than anything is that my hands and legs are bound, and I can do little to help this fuck along. No caressing his back, digging my nails into his back. I still remember the bindings, the smell of the leather, but not the fuck. Grady came after a few minutes, then he left me, returning with a beer.<br />
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Then he took off the condom, tied the end together and placed the condom in the trash. He re-suited up, and then he announced he was not finished. He was much more deliberate with this fuck, and he kissed me, his mouth tasting of beer and his wife’s pussy. I felt dirty, used and well satisfied.<br />
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Afterwards, he takes off the condom, similarly ties off the condom, and finished the beer that he started.<br />
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He laughs and says that he needs a bit more of me before he is satisfied, but he can’t find any more condoms in my purse.<br />
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He then says that he has a surprise for me, and then he goes to the bathroom, returning with what I thought at first was a butt plug with almost scissored handles. I later learned it was a product by Aneros, made for stimulating the prostate. He lubes up the product, and places it in his own ass, which was a comfort for me. I thought that toy was for me, and I don’t like anything near my ass, so I was initially relieved to see him using it on himself.<br />
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He starts talking to me, clenching his ass, and soon I can tell that whatever is in his ass is pleasing himself. It is the first time I have seen a guy not touch himself get hard. He continues to do this for a while, and all of a sudden there is a little drip come out of his cock.<br />
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He tells me he is going to have one last go with me, and I tell him to untie me and let me go. I don’t want an unsheathed cock near my pussy, and he just laughs.<br />
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He enters me, and I start bucking, trying to get him loose. That just makes him enjoy this all-the-more, and he started fucking me harder. I am struggling, he is fucking me, and he has something in his ass. I start feeling a bit bruised when he finally comes inside of me. He comes harder than I have experienced in years. I am scared, but also love the amount of cum he has shot inside of me. My feelings are all over the map – I feel betrayed, violated, excited, naughty, satisfied, and strangely, even a little loved. I did not orgasm, but I was really close. Part of me wanted to yell at him to continue, but that would have sent the wrong message.<br />
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Afterwards, he places a small pill between my lips and says, “Morning After Pill.”<br />
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I swallow the pill, and then say that I didn’t really like that last bit. I am lying to him and to myself, but it was something I had to say. He says he would never hurt me, and I ask him to untie me. He says he will once he goes to the bathroom.<br />
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I hear him in the bathroom, washing up. The toilet flushes as well. I yell to him to hurry up, that it is getting late and I need to get home. A wave of exhaustion comes over me.<br />
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He comes back and says I look amazing. He is looking directly at my pussy, and I feel his come inside of me, some of it wanting to come out. I force out some of it, and he surprises me by licking it up.<br />
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He asks if I have had enough, and I just ask him to get me out of this. That was the last thing I remembered that night, as he had given me a strong sleeping pill. I woke up the next morning in a sex swing. But that is another story.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-6611818343889219672010-12-28T03:59:00.000-05:002010-12-28T04:00:15.918-05:00Mommartz Weg zum Nachbarn 1968<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="465" height="376" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.commercial-3.0.5.swf" w3c="true" flashvars='config={"key":"#$b6eb72a0f2f1e29f3d4","playlist":[{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/Mommartz_Weg_zum_Nachbarn_1968/format=Thumbnail?.jpg","autoPlay":true,"scaling":"fit"},{"url":"http://www.archive.org/download/Mommartz_Weg_zum_Nachbarn_1968/Mommartz_Weg_zum_Nachbarn_1968_512kb.mp4","autoPlay":false,"accelerated":true,"scaling":"fit","provider":"h264streaming"}],"clip":{"autoPlay":false,"accelerated":true,"scaling":"fit","provider":"h264streaming"},"canvas":{"backgroundColor":"0x000000","backgroundGradient":"none"},"plugins":{"audio":{"url":"http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.audio-3.0.3-dev.swf"},"controls":{"playlist":false,"fullscreen":true,"gloss":"high","backgroundColor":"0x000000","backgroundGradient":"medium","sliderColor":"0x777777","progressColor":"0x777777","timeColor":"0xeeeeee","durationColor":"0x01DAFF","buttonColor":"0x333333","buttonOverColor":"0x505050"},"h264streaming":{"url":"http://www.archive.org/flow/flowplayer.h264streaming-3.0.5.swf"}},"contextMenu":[{"View+Mommartz_Weg_zum_Nachbarn_1968+at+archive.org":"function()"},"-","Flowplayer 3.0.5"]}'> </embed>Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-84089874096745927192010-10-04T05:11:00.003-04:002011-11-28T05:24:11.310-05:00A Young Demi Moore<a href="http://www.thebeergoggler.com/forum/showthread.php?t=3639"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6IJP-9NPFAU/TKmaYgUZ3-I/AAAAAAAAAVc/IXzDnbGP89U/s400/Demi_Moore_Oui_Magazine_1982_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524116163729678306" /></a>Someone told me that Demi Moore was actually a model in a pornographic magazine, but I did not believe it. I mean, I know she does not shy away from <a href="http://www.popcrunch.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/Demi-Moore-Pregnant-Nude-On-Cover-Of-Vanity-Fair.jpg">nudity</a>, but I am talking about Vanity Fair, not some other magazine. Apparently when she was younger and less famous, she did pose for some photos in Oui Magazine.<br /><br />Check out these links for other Demi More images (Sheen thanked me for a link that I never really provided until this edit).<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYvfSJaeI/AAAAAAAABKs/S6jvz9I6XRU/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui08.jpg" target="_blank">Image 01</a> | <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYv_SJafI/AAAAAAAABK0/UCiLMgNBANY/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui09.jpg" target="_blank">Image 02</a> | <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYwfSJagI/AAAAAAAABK8/EBMUQGqRW7M/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui10.jpg" target="_blank">Image 03</a> | <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYwvSJahI/AAAAAAAABLE/L31NXiKcMBQ/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui11.jpg" target="_blank">Image 04</a> | <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYDPSJaaI/AAAAAAAABKM/f4OarnjGoOY/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui02.jpg" target="_blank">Image 05</a> | <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYDfSJabI/AAAAAAAABKU/mY2TCM4c-Lw/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui04.jpg" target="_blank">Image 06</a> | <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYDfSJacI/AAAAAAAABKc/JAjZCveL7tA/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui06.jpg" target="_blank">Image 07</a> | <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgYDfSJadI/AAAAAAAABKk/0541MFa-jz0/s1600-h/demimoore%4018oui07.jpg" target="_blank">Image 08</a> | <a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgeffSJalI/AAAAAAAABLk/ME9e6upaFXY/s1600-h/1.jpg" target="_blank">Image 09</a> | <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgefvSJamI/AAAAAAAABLs/NB6tpY3tQTY/s1600-h/2.jpg" target="_blank">Image 10</a> | <a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/Rsgef_SJanI/AAAAAAAABL0/vIze1q6G-bA/s1600-h/3.jpg" target="_blank">Image 11</a> | <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RF1-UmPC33Q/RsgegPSJaoI/AAAAAAAABL8/25diD09DoE4/s1600-h/4.jpg" target="_blank">Image 12</a>Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-28992544332361946332010-09-06T00:12:00.003-04:002010-09-06T07:47:13.817-04:00Mowgly Icon<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6IJP-9NPFAU/TITUuH7Rs8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZhQhpu-3Z70/s1600/mowgly_86337_cartoon.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6IJP-9NPFAU/TITUuH7Rs8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/ZhQhpu-3Z70/s400/mowgly_86337_cartoon.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513765732675072962" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6IJP-9NPFAU/TIRqULWmk2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/CuJtcGbPZtg/s1600/mowgly_86337.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6IJP-9NPFAU/TIRqULWmk2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/CuJtcGbPZtg/s400/mowgly_86337.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513648738685850466" /></a>Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-48132303449702495132010-09-04T22:46:00.000-04:002010-09-04T22:46:00.215-04:00Do what you want ...By The Purple Rose <br /><br />As I am standing here in the bedroom, I'm thinking about you. <br />As I am wishing you were here, I can feel your presence behind me. <br />Not saying a word, I feel your arms come around me. <br />I never told you but the feel of you always has me weak. <br />I can feel your strength as you pull me back into your body; with your breath on my neck. <br />I can also feel your excitement that is building in your manhood. <br /><br />As you whisper in my ear that you want me, shivers start in my spine and my knees are now getting weaker. <br />You take my shirt off and throw it to the floor. <br />There is no bra to mess with, so you place your hands on my breasts. <br />Softly, you caress them. <br />I let out a softer sigh. <br />You give them a gentle squeeze and then take both nipples in-between you thumb and forefinger. <br />Rolling them with your fingers, they begin to harden. <br />I feel myself getting weaker with each roll you do. <br />You begin to squeeze my nipples harder and rolling them faster and faster. <br />My breathing is getting faster with each squeeze you give them. <br /><br />My ass is now grinding back into your groin. <br />I can feel it...it is so big and hard. <br />I reach to stroke it through your jeans and you release one of my nipples. <br />You grab my wrist hard and whisper, "You will do exactly as I say. You can not touch me. If you do, I will punish you. Do you understand this?"<br /><br />You can't be serious about this! Your remaining arm around me tightens as I try to turn around to look at you. <br />Again you tell me, "You WILL do as I tell you. <br />I will punish you if you don't do everything that I tell you to do." <br />You pause and then say, "Or do I have to give you a taste of that punishment before you will believe me?" <br /><br />By now, I know that you are serious about this. <br />And strangely enough, it excites me. <br />I can feel the warmth spreading through my body. <br />"No," I tell you in a weak voice that is cracking, "I believe you." <br /><br />"Good," you tell me. "Then stand here like a good girl and DON'T move. I will be back."<br /><br />I can hear you leave the bedroom but I can't tell where you went in the house. <br />Standing there, I put my arms around my body; as if to keep myself warm. <br />I don't know why. <br />The bedroom is the warmest room in the house. <br />I feel an involuntary shiver run through my body. I wish your arms were around me again. <br /><br />I reach down to take off my jeans and suddenly you are right there. <br />You grab my hands and tell me in my ear that I have been bad. <br /><br />"Didn't I tell you not to move? I will have to punish you for that," you tell me in a strong, bold voice that I am not used to.<br /><br />I try to tell you that I was only going to take off my jeans for you, but you won't listen. <br />You sit on the edge of the closest chair and grab me to pull me over your lap. <br />I am struggling to get away, but you have a grip on me that is like a vice. <br />The more I struggle, the harder you grip. <br /><br />You hold me while pushing my jeans down to my ankles. <br />I feel the first hit to my ass cheek. <br />God!!! That stung!!! <br />I struggle to get away from you as the next hit came. <br />And the next. I couldn't catch my breath. <br /><br />"No," I beg you. "Please don't." <br />I continue to struggle until I hear you tell me that you will stop only if I promise to listen from now on.<br /><br />"Say it," you tell me. <br />"Say that you promise to listen and obey everything I tell you."<br /><br />I pause. <br />I guess I waited a bit too long for I felt your hand connect with my cheeks again. "Say it!"<br /><br />"I promise!" I yelled. <br /><br />"You promise what? Say it." <br /><br />I took a deep breath and swallowed, "I promise to listen and obey everything you tell me." <br />There I had said it! Now the spanking would stop! I was wrong!!<br /><br />I felt you spank my bottom again, but this time instead of it just hurting (which it did), I found myself strangely aroused by it. <br />I could feel the heat on my ass cheeks; but also the heat from my pussy, as well. <br />I didn't understand what was happening to me. <br />I didn't seem to care either. <br />The only thing I knew at this moment was that I didn't want you to stop whatever you had in mind for me. <br />I let out a soft moan. <br />You heard it.... <br /><br />"So... You are beginning to like this? You like to be spanked? <br />You are a naughty girl! I didn't know that you would like this!" <br />You start to rub my ass cheeks gently with your hand in a circular motion.<br /><br />"You ass is so red. You like that, don't you?" you ask. <br />"You like to be spanked, don't you?" <br /><br />I nod my head; afraid that my voice will crack again and waver. <br /><br />SMACK!!!! <br /><br />Your hand comes down on my ass again. <br />"Tell me!" you demand. <br />"Tell me that you like it. I want you to say it." <br /><br />I am ashamed to tell you. <br />I don't want to let you know how much this is really turning me on. <br /><br />SMACK!!!! <br /><br />"Tell me!" you demand again. <br /><br />"Yes," I say with a whisper, "Yes, I like to be spanked." <br /><br />"Good girl," you tell me. <br />"Let's just see how well you do like it, shall we?" <br /><br />My mind starts spinning. What is he going to do to me? What does he mean by seeing how well I like this? Oh, my God!!!! <br /><br />You reach down and take my jeans off the rest of the way and make me spread my legs. <br />I can feel your fingers travel up my thighs to my pussy. <br />You trace the outer lips of my pussy and even I can feel the wetness coming from there. <br />My God! Did it really turn me on that much? <br /><br />"Ohhhh, you are soooo wet! <br />You really did like that spanking, didn't you?" <br />You slip a finger inside of my pussy. <br />Then another finger. You begin to pump them in and out of my pussy. <br />I start to match your pumping action. <br />You pull your fingers out suddenly. <br />I gasp. <br />I want you to put them back in me. <br />But I don't think that I should say anything to you about what I want. <br /><br />Next, I feel you trace your finger up between my ass cheeks. <br />You lightly rim my hole there. <br />I raise my butt to meet your finger. <br />It feels strangely exciting as everything else you have done to me so far. <br /><br />You slip your finger back into my pussy and pump it a couple of times.<br />Quickly you pull it out and next I feel pressure at the entrance of my backdoor. <br />I take a deep breath. <br />I feel more pressure, until I finally feel your finger slip inside. <br />Not very far at first, just enough for you to tease me. <br />You wait until I am adjusted to having your finger there, then you begin to pump it as you did in my pussy.<br /><br />Amazingly, I love the feel of this. <br />You have never done this to me before. <br />I have never had anyone take such control of me before like this. <br /><br />I start to wiggle; almost as if I'm trying to get away from you. <br />You hold me down even harder. <br />I start to wiggle even more. <br />You pull your finger out of my tight hole and I feel you smack my ass again. <br /><br />"What are you trying to do? <br />Get away from me? <br />Oh! You want me to spank you again, don't you? <br />Well, I'm not going to give you what you want," you tell me. <br /><br />You lift me up and lead me to the bed. <br />You tell me to lay down on my back. <br />When I do, you take one wrist and pull it out to the side above my head. <br />I look to see what you are doing. <br />You have a scarf or something like that and proceed to tie my wrist to the bedpost. <br />I try to reach with my other hand to stop you. <br />You look at me and from your look I can tell that I had better not struggle with you. <br />You move to the other side of the bed and do the same to my other wrist. <br />My legs are free and I am trying to wiggle around; but the more I move around the tighter the restraints get.<br />Next you have something your hand and you move to my head....you put a blindfold over my eyes. <br />Now I can only rely on my hearing! <br /><br />I hear some rustling beside me and the bed. <br />You grab one of my ankles and I feel you tying it to the footboard. <br />Next you grab the other one and do the same to it. <br /><br />I CAN'T MOVE!!!!! I CAN'T SEE!!!!! <br /><br />I feel something soft rubbing up my right leg. <br />It stops just before it reaches my pussy. <br />Next, it rubs up my left leg; also stopping just before my pussy. <br />By now, I think it is a feather. <br />Next, I feel it very, very softly against my clit. <br />It is exposed due to my legs being spread and tied. <br />I draw a breath in sharply. I feel shivers run up my spine. <br />My nipples are also exposed and extremely hard due to my being tied. <br />You run the object over my nipples. <br />I can feel how hard they are. <br />They almost hurt because of being so hard. <br /><br />Next, I feel something cold against my leg...VERY cold. <br />Like ice. <br />You start at my ankles and run it up both legs, stopping just short of my pussy lips. <br />Then I can feel a drop of ice cold water fall on one of my nipples. <br />It is soooo cold. <br /><br />I start to whimper now. <br />I am struggling (in vain) to try and get away. <br />I am not sure what I am feeling.<br />Arousal? Fear? Excitement? <br />I trust you, but I don't like the not being able to see or move. <br /><br />"Please? Won't you let me go?" I ask in a weak, whimpering voice; while pulling on the restraints.<br /><br />"No, not yet," you tell me. <br />"I will make you this promise, though. I won't do anything that may hurt you. <br />I will make sure that you are safe with everything that I do. <br />Just lay there and relax. You will enjoy this. I promise." <br /><br />I lay there not knowing what to say. <br />I do trust you, but the fear is still there. <br />But strangely, so is the arousal and sexual excitement. <br />"I trust you," I say in a soft voice. <br /><br />I feel the cold drop of water (or something) fall on my nipple again. <br />This time it is followed by your mouth. <br />From the icy cold to the heat of your mouth. I let out a low moan. <br />That felt so good! <br /><br />Next the other nipple...same thing. Icy cold to the heat of your mouth.... <br /><br />I now feel you release my nipple and the icy cold is now moving between my breasts and down my stomach. <br />You let a few drops of the cold liquid fall into my navel.....then I feel your tongue lap them out.<br />My breathing is becoming heavy and rapid. <br /><br />You remove your tongue from my navel and then I don't feel anything. <br />I sense that you shift off the bed. <br />I wonder where you are going. I first start to panic, but then I remember that you said you would not let me get hurt. <br />My breathing begins to slow and resume back to normal. <br />I lay there for what seemed like many, many minutes but I think it was only seconds. <br /><br />I felt the first icy drop on my pussy lips. <br />I take a sharp breath in and try to arch my back. <br />The restraints won't allow me to arch it very much. <br />But just as quick as I felt the drop, I felt the warmth of your mouth; the feeling of your tongue lapping up the liquid. <br />What a feeling! <br /><br />I feel another drop and again the warmth of your mouth. <br />I feel the drops continue...along with your tongue. <br />One of the drops falls right on my engorged clit. <br />What a feeling of pleasure and pain!!!!! <br />Your lips attach to my clit and you suck it in hard. <br />God!! That feels so good! <br />You let the drops continue all around your lips that are still wrapped around my clit. <br />What a rush of excitement! <br /><br />All of a sudden, you stop! <br />I feel you shift on the bed between my legs. <br />I think you are moving off the bed. <br />I lay there with anticipation of what will happen next. <br />I don't know how much longer I can take this. <br />I want to cum so bad, but I also want to wait for you.<br /><br />I can feel you come back to the bed and again climb between my legs. <br />You lick my clit and suck it in your mouth a time or two. <br />I arch my back. <br />You are so good at this. <br />It's a side of you I've never known before. I love it!!!!!<br /><br />While you are licking my clit and sucking on it, I can feel my body start to shake. <br />It is like mini-convulsions. <br />Next, I feel something being pressed against the opening to my slit. <br />I can't tell what it is, exactly. It is cool, not cold; hard, but yet soft. <br />I feel it being pushed deep into me. <br />You pump it in and out of me and I begin to ride it. <br />You are bringing me so close to orgasm!!!! <br /><br />Suddenly, you stop pumping it in and out of my pussy. <br />The last stroke leaves it deep inside of me. <br />I can feel your breath on my clit. <br />I can't tell what you are doing, for sure. <br />As your lips get closer to my lips, I can feel the object being pulled out of my pussy. <br />When it was completely out of me, I felt you crawl up my body. <br />Your lips came down on mine and I could taste my own juices mixed with that of something sweet almost. <br />Your kiss was deep and sensual. <br />I tasted ..bananas mixed with my own juices. <br />A banana? <br />I was being fucked by a banana? And I enjoyed it!!!???<br /><br />I began to feel you fingers on my clit again. <br />You were stroking it like a little cock. <br />Then I felt pressure at the opening of my hole again. <br />This was bigger and harder than the banana. <br />My sensitive pussy could feel everything, so I could feel bumps on this object. <br />I was trying to figure out what it is was that you were using this time.<br /><br />The skin on it felt kind of rubbery but yet smooth in spots; outside of the little bumps that I felt earlier. <br />It was longer too. <br />You began to pump it in and out of me so hard and fast that you quickly brought me to that edge again.<br /><br />"No, you can't cum yet," you tell me.<br />"I want you to wait for me to be in you."<br /><br />"Please, I want you in me now," I tell you. <br />"I can't wait any longer."<br /><br />"Be patient," you tell me. <br />"Just be patient. It won't be much longer."<br /><br />You pull this object out of me and once again start to stroke my clit with your fingers. <br />While you are doing this, I can feel you inserting something like a little ball in my pussy. <br />Then another little ball, and another. <br />You continue doing this until my love oven feels full. <br /><br />Next, I feel your tongue on my clit. <br />God, that feels so good. <br />I'm squirming as much as the restraints will let me. <br />I only want you to hurry with this, but yet it all feels so good. <br />I still feel your tongue on my clit and then pushing it's way into my pussy. <br />I feel the sensation of you sucking out these little balls. <br />Since I can't see you, my other senses are taking over and I think I can hear you eating them after you suck them out. <br />I'm trying to figure out what they are.<br />After they are all sucked out of me, you give me a kiss and I can taste something sweet. <br />I still can't figure out what they are. <br />Oh well, it has all felt so wonderful so far. <br />It doesn't matter what it was. <br /><br />Suddenly you are gone. <br />I hear the bedroom door close. <br />I'm laying there thinking about how much I trust you and how much I am enjoying this. <br />I never thought I would enjoy something like this...being tied up and blindfolded? <br />It has been such a rush of my sensations. <br />The door opens and I'm pulled out of my reverie. <br />Hoping that it was you walking towards me and not someone else I asked, "What else are you going to do to me?"<br /><br />Luckily you answered back, "Ssshhhh....just wait and see".<br /><br />I could feel you kneel down on top of me. <br />Suddenly there was the sound of something being shaken and the hissing of air. <br />My nose was being covered in whip cream (or so I guessed). <br />The nozzle made it's way down my face onto my neck and then my chest. <br />As you circle each breast, my nipples harden in anticipation. <br />Slowly you circled each nipple then continue to make your way with the whip cream down my body. <br />I have the urge to squirm but my ties hold me tight. <br />My pussy is heating up as the whip cream hits my clit and enters my folds.<br />I moan quietly as you pull the bottle away. <br />I want more...I want you now. <br /><br />I hear you laugh and kneel beside me. <br />I feel your tongue maneuver itself across my lips, it is hot and warm. <br />My lips reach out to meet them but you pull back and say, "Tsk tsk, not yet."<br /><br />I sigh in frustration. <br />Then a warm trickle of something thick hits my nose and across my lips.<br />I let a little hit my tongue and realize you are pouring luke warm hot chocolate on my naked body next to the whipped cream.<br />The warmth feels incredibly good as runs down my skin and around my nipples.<br />It is soft and warm...so much like a human that as it reaches my navel and trickles into my pussy I gasp in pleasure.<br />My body shudders and I long to reach out and touch myself.<br />My pussy is throbbing and wants to be filled with more than hot chocolate. <br /><br />I'm not sure how much more of this I can take; when I feel your moist velvety tongue start to lick the sweets off my body. <br />You are taking your time and tortuously clean my body. <br />Your tongue circles my hard nipples and you nibble a little at each one of them. <br />I squirm against my bonds, knowing that I can't take much more of this before I lose control. <br />After what seemed like forever, your tongue made it's way to my outer folds. <br />I can feel something other that hot chocolate and whip cream trickle down my inner thighs. <br /><br />Your tongue is lapping up the food and flicking at my clit. <br />It is probing my inner folds and again playing with my clit. <br />This is my breaking point, I can't take it anymore. <br />A searing sensation is making it's way up my body causing my toes to curl and my back to arch. <br />My breathing is speeding up and one long moan escapes from my lips as I climax. <br /><br />Quickly, you release the restraints that have held me as your captive all this time. <br />When my hands are free, I remove my blindfold and throw it to the floor. <br />I reach up to you and bring you into my arms. <br /><br />After a brief hug and kiss, I tell you to get undressed. <br /><br />"Hurry," I tell you. <br />"Please, hurry." I have never wanted you more than I did at that moment. <br />With you standing beside the bed taking off your shirt, I reach up to help you with your pants. <br />I can feel how hard you are. <br />You are harder than I've ever known you to be. <br />I stroke you gently through your jeans for a few seconds and then you are taking your jeans off... then your underwear. <br /><br />Your cock springs out to me. <br />It is bigger and harder than I have ever seen it before. <br />I reach out to take it in my mouth. <br />It is bigger!!!!<br />I really have to stretch to get my mouth around it. <br />God! I love this. <br />While I suck on it for you, I reach one hand to take your balls and roll them around. <br />You aren't going to last long. <br /><br />"I want you inside of my pussy," I whisper to you. <br />"I want you to fill my pussy with this; just like you did with all the rest of that stuff. Hurry!"<br /><br />You push me back to the bed and lower yourself on to me. <br />We share a short but deep kiss and I can feel the head of your cock at my opening. <br /><br />"Yes, please, yes!" I tell you. <br />"I want you to stuff me with that big, hard cock of yours." <br /><br />With one hard thrust, you are deep inside of me. <br />I know that this won't last long, for either of us. <br />You pump in and out of me with deep, hard and long strokes. <br />With every thrust in, it is as if you are reaching my stomach. <br />That is how deep you feel to be inside of me. <br /><br />I wrap my legs around you to pull you even deeper into me. <br />We are both caught up in the rhythm of each other. <br />You are holding yourself above me and I can see by the look on your face that you are close to letting go of a huge load of your own juice deep inside of me. I reach with my head to reach your nipple with my lips and tongue. <br />I run my tongue around your nipple and then gently suck it in with my lips. <br />While in my mouth, I am still running my tongue around the tip of your nipple. <br />I release this nipple and begin on your other one. From your moaning, your are getting closer. <br /><br />I release this last nipple and reach even farther with my lips to your earlobe. <br />I suck it in and flick my tongue over it. I know what this will do to you.<br />And I'm right. <br />You pull away from my mouth. <br /><br />"Don't do that," you moan. <br />"I can't handle that. You will make me cum too fast."<br /><br />"I know," I tell you. <br />" I want you to cum. I want you to cum, now." <br /><br />I pause to lay back on the bed and I reach up with my hands to touch your chest. <br />My hands move all over your body...up your arms, across your shoulders to your neck. <br />I cradle your jaw line in my hands for a brief second and look deep into your eyes. <br />My hands run back across your shoulders and down your back to your ass cheeks. <br />I give them a gentle squeeze and then.... <br /><br />I can feel your cock swell inside of me; you arch your back to push you deep in me and then erupt deep inside of me. <br />I can feel your big cock throbbing against the walls of my insides; splashing the walls with your thick, hot, sticky cum as you release yourself. <br />I can feel you releasing five or six jets of your cum inside of me. <br /><br />You stay inside of my until your own orgasm subsides and your feel steady enough to push up on your arms. <br />When you finally do move, you wrap me in your arms and hold me close. <br /><br />"Thank you for letting me do this to you. <br />I know that you aren't used to this, but it was something I really wanted to do." <br /><br />I pull you close and whisper in your ear, "You can do this to me anytime. <br />This or maybe some other fantasies that you might have. <br /><br />I will do anything to make ALL your fantasies come true." <br /><br />THE END<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-89277420832257702212010-09-03T22:45:00.000-04:002010-09-03T22:45:00.187-04:00Sis on Sisby Alison<br /><br />One Sunday, when I was 15, I had gotten up early and biked to the beach to spend the day. <br />It was a gorgeous south Florida early spring day. <br />The clouds were perfectly timed as they occasionally hid the sun. <br />I had all the supplies I needed and a good book, and I was happy as a teenaged girl could be. <br />I lay there, baking and taking in the view for an hour or two, turning as required to tan both sides. Periodically, I would leave the sand and walk to the changing station to use the restroom there. <br /><br />On one of my trips to pee that day, I passed a girl a little older than me who was coming out, and noticed her figure, which was beautiful, and really showing through a wet string bikini! <br />"She has pretty breasts", I remember thinking, my stomach getting that nervous, excited tingly feeling down to my inner legs. <br /><br />Inside the changing station there were mirrors, and I couldn't resist flipping up my cups for a reassuring look at my own breasts, partly out of girlish jealousy and also because I was undeniably eager to see them and touch them having been aroused by the bikini girl. <br />My nipples began to harden in the damp coolness and stood out from their white globes in pink defiance. <br />My long blonde hair fell down around them, obscuring them, and I shook it back over my shoulders, smoothing it, my eyes remaining on my breasts. With my arms stretched back over my head, they hung nicely like firm, ripe fruit.<br /><br />I was used to my breasts by then, having been a relatively early bloomer, and I was really proud of them. <br />They would eventually grow into perfect 35 D cups, but at the time they were still full and heavy for my age and build -- tall and slender and leggy. I am 5' 9 1/2" now, at age 35, and weigh 120 pounds.<br /><br />I began to caress my breasts right there in front of the mirrors! <br />I would probably have gone all the way, but I heard the scuff of flip flops approaching and I quickly darted into a stall and sat down, panting, my uncovered breasts swinging and jiggling. <br /><br />The stall being somewhat dank and dirty and no place else private to go, I decided I really needed to bike home early to masturbate. <br />The house was empty, as my parents, brother and older and sister were away for the day, probably not to be home until late. The outlook for privacy was excellent!<br /><br />I had been a masturbator for just a few months at this point. I was still new at it and very eager about it! I discovered it at the library (that's another story!) and it felt wonderful, but I was just beginning to experience the excitement of the anticipation of an orgasm. <br />I could bring myself off almost immediately in those days, and could spend hours down there, doing nothing but. <br />I still masturbate almost every day, and fantasize about these youthful memories a lot. <br /><br />I gathered my towel and beach gear, then hopped on my bike to head home, a strong, hungry ache growing in my stomach.<br />My bike had a hard leather racing saddle which felt unbelievable on my aroused pussy. <br />It was all I could do not to ride home awkwardly, leaning my aching clitoris into the saddle, like a duck or something. <br />I couldn't get my mind off that girl!<br /><br />I really hadn't gotten this excited before from looking at a woman, although I knew I kind of liked other girls in a sexual way. My sister, two years older than me, was an absolutely gorgeous young woman, and was the "babe" of the family. <br />I was more of a brain. We both were athletic and trim, with that "All American" look, though.<br /><br />I had felt aroused by the sight of her several times, but always managed to hide it, thinking it kind of weird, seeing as how she was a girl -- and also my own sister! <br />Both of us were popular and drove the boys crazy, but had very strict parents and at 15 I'd barely even been kissed. <br />My girl to girl fantasies were very new and reserved for my most private moments, and I had certainly never dreamed of acting on them! <br /><br />I had to stop half way home, behind a posh shopping plaza downtown, and adjust my bikini bottoms. <br />They had ridden up and were absolutely drenched beyond belief. <br />Holding out my suit and peering down, I fingered my little clit a few quick strokes until I groaned, then sniffedand licked my finger tips. <br /><br />Feeling really vulnerable and self conscious all of a sudden, I jumped back on for the half mile remaining to home. I pedaled hard -- I was now in a huge hurry!<br /><br />When I reached our yard, I let my bike fall in the yard and raced into the house and up the stairs to my parents' room. Not a creature was stirring, except the cat in my shorts! Yum!<br /><br />Not even bothering to close the door behind me I left my suit in a ball by the bed and toweled off the saltiness. I looked over into their full length mirror (the only one in our house and the reason I chose their room over my own) and noticed that I had gotten quite a bit of sun that day. <br />My strong legs were blushing red, contrasting with the white skin of my covered parts. <br />The muscles were taut and hard from the exercise of my ride home. <br />I had beautiful, muscular, long, slender legs. Still do. <br /><br />I stood legs straight, heels apart, toes touching, my back arched, my bottom pointed at the mirror. My bottom was firm and white as snow, and I admired the way my legs began to taper as they neared its pert roundness. My inner thighs were glistening in the light with my moisture! <br /><br />My fingertips went to my behind and lightly caressed the elastic mark where the tan line was as I watched over my shoulder. <br />Throwing my head back to let my hair tickle, I closed my eyes and imagined that it was the bikini girl I was touching. <br /><br />I caressed for a few more seconds, until finally, teeth clenched in frenzied anticipation, both of my palms slapped down hard on the cool, firm, eager flesh of my bottom! <br />They left stinging red stains which I then lightly tickled with my fingertips. <br />It had begun. <br /><br />I could smell my arm pits, and the sharp stink mixed with the smell of my sunburned skin and the heady aroma of my highly excited and dripping crotch. <br />It was a wonderful and womanly combination I hadn't ever really noticed before, and it made me deliriously aroused. <br />I stood there for a time, eyes closed, my nose buried in a pit, lips parted, just breathing the mixture of the scents of my young, hot body.<br /><br />My head was swimming in that sunburny way, and my little cunt was extremely hot, I just fell back on the bed, eyes still closed, and plunged my right middle finger into my sopping vagina and over its engorged clit. <br />I began to wank myself hard, making a wonderful wet, creamy sound! <br /><br />It only took a dozen strokes until my thighs began that wonderful involuntary dance! <br />I let out a long, high pitched wail, which emanated from the pit of my stomach and exited my parted lips. <br />My teeth clenched together and the wail became a frothy hiss. <br />Whew! That didn't take long! <br />Basically, I had already been masturbating that morning -- by bicycle!<br /><br />My lower body felt like jelly. My aching breasts were pushed together by my upper arms and I began to tease and pinch my swollen nipples between my left thumb and forefinger, first one, then the other, then rubbing both with a palm, letting the fingerprint swirls do their magic. <br />I came steadily, continuing to buck and ride my slithering finger, for what must have been a long, long time. <br /><br />Finally, breathing heavily and perspiring, I decided to slow down and enjoy the rest of the afternoon at a more leisurely pace. <br />What was the hurry? The house was mine for at least another ten hours. <br />Why not dress up, explore? <br />I wanted to try on sexy clothes. <br />I wanted to go down to the kitchen and see what I could find there to play with and insert. I was so young and eager. I was up for anything!<br /><br />I got up to smooth the covers , and realized I wasn't alone!<br /><br />The world crashed in like an avalanche! Every nerve ending in my body shot to an instant alert status as I saw my older sister standing in the doorway! <br /><br />She was watching me intently, her index finger holding her place in a book, glasses atop her perfect nose. She had seen everything! <br />I knew instantly from the look on her face. She looked slightly flushed, interested. She was standing with her weight shifted comfortably, leaning on the door frame, as if she had been watching for quite some time!<br /><br />I was crimson! I yammered and stammered and tried to find words, fully comprehending that I was not only naked, but caught lewdly masturbating on my parents' own bed. <br />I instinctively shrank, covering myself, very close to tears, my head still swimming in sunburned, orgasmic circles. <br /><br />I dropped to sit on the edge of the bed, my shoulders guarding forward, my knees together and drawn up. "I..I..I'm so sorry, I was just...," I managed.<br /><br />"Mas-tur-bat-ing?", she finished, in deliciously-exaggerated round tones. She entered the room, sat next to me, put her book face down on the bed, reached around me in a hug and drew me close, cradling my shoulders. The sleeve of her terry cloth robe felt soft on my slight sunburn and scratchy at the same time. It gave me a case of goosebumps.<br /><br />She tried to reassure me and calm me down. I was shaking like a leaf. "Shhhhh", she whispered gently, her breath tickling my ear, "It's okay, it's alright, I understand, baby, I understand."<br /><br />I chanced an embarassed look at her face from the corner of my eye and noticed she was all compassion and caring. She had caught me in an extremely private moment in my life - the most private - and she knew it. <br />To her credit, she was mature enough to understand and to reassure me. I have never loved Jennifer more, before or since. It was a beautiful moment between two sisters. <br /><br />"I heard you race in, and then, well, when I saw.....I was just going to close the door, but you.....", she trailed off, looking for the right words. I was still silent, scared. "You just looked so beautiful I'm sorry but I couldn't turn away."<br /><br />"Beau-beautiful?", I managed, a sniffle following. I was melting inside, now, just completely. <br />I was helpless and confused and embarassed and ashamed and weary from everything.<br />"You...you saw....? Me? How long did you...?", I let out a long, heaving sigh, my shoulders collapsing completely. <br /><br />"Everything, I think, It's no big deal". <br />Looking down, she said, "You spank yourself hard, babe, let me see". <br />I automatically rolled a hip up and she touched the redness there. I drew away slightly, then relaxed. <br />Her caress felt good -- soothing.<br />"Masturbation is nothing new around this house, baby sister! Even Scotty does it!", She laughed. <br />I was incredulous - my 13 year-old little brother!?<br /><br />"Scotty?", now I was almost myself again, regaining composure, ready for the skinny! "How? You saw him?<br />Tell me!" Suddenly we were both teenaged sisters again, excitedly sharing an unspeakably delicious bit of gossip.<br /><br />She told me about how she had awakened late one night and gone into the kitchen for water. She had heard something, and quietly crept into the den where she spied young Scotty the football star, totally naked, watching a softcore movie on cable and jerking off furiously, his eyes closed, his muscles rippling, the soles of his feet pressed together, his huge, red, muscular penis slick with hand cream and about to explode.<br /><br />"Did he....you know...?", I asked, my eyes glistening in anticipation.<br /><br />"Oh yes! All over his stomach and chest and face - he licked it off....!! It was sooooooooo cool! He's really big, down there. It was awesome. Scotty has a beautiful cock, Paula - My God!" she began to laugh and then doubled over in giggly laughter, and we both laughed hard. <br /><br />Feeling the tension melt away now, (and feeling bolder due to a familiar tickle that was returning.....) "Do..do you?", I asked timidly.<br /><br />"Just about every day, Paula! In fact, I started doing it while watching Scotty that night. He never knew, and when he finished I had to go upstairs and finish myself", a giggle and a wink. <br /><br />She looked at me then, grinning, and I her for what seemed like an eternity. Our eyes were locked.<br /><br />"Would you, would you show me?", I asked, hopefully, utterly and completely vulnerable.<br /><br />"Sure", she said, smiling broadly,"but let's go into my room, just in case."<br /><br />We straightened up our parents' room and collected my things and into her room we went. Amid the posters of rock bands and sports legends, she cleared off her bed. I quickly drew the shades and turned on the bedside light, nervously anticipating my first try at mutual masturbation!<br /><br />When I turned around, she was slipping out of her panties and as she stood up, naked in front of me, she held her arms out to beckon me to her. <br />I hesitated, then rushed to her softness and we collided, breasts first, kissing softly, falling to the bed. It was rapture.<br /><br />Before I knew what was happening, we were kissing torridly - harder than I'd ever kissed or been kissed. I had to swallow from the emotion that choked me and made my eyes burn. It was the most beautiful and passionate kiss I had ever had. <br /><br />Her arms released me, slightly and her hands ran up and down my skin, fingernails raking, as her tongue parted my lips and we began to French, passionately. <br />Our breath came like hot steam from our flaring nostrils. <br />She released my mouth and her soft lips and tongue immediatly went to my flushed cheeks and then my sensitive neck, cleaning the salt off as they went. <br />I began to blush and moan and cried out softly. <br /><br />I was a 15 year-old school girl, and my own big sister was going to make love to me! It was inconcievable. <br />No one had ever done that before and now here it was my first time and it was my sister? A thousand thoughts swirled through my head making me dizzy, making me hesitant, making me want her. I was delirious, spinning.<br /><br />Sweetly, like the virgin I was, I lay back to let her have her run of me. <br />I dared to open my eyes and was transfixed by the unbelievable sight of a supple, young girl who looked so much like me making love to my own body! We could have been twins! <br /><br />I came for the second time that day as she began to nuzzle and lick and suck on my aching breasts. <br />My hands moved to her back and my palms pressed her to me. <br />It was glorious and was about to progress far past the mutual maturbation I had her asked for! <br /><br />She had obviously done this before! <br />Her eyes were closed and she was as placid as she was business-like. <br />She knew how to make love to a girl, and I was being careful to learn while I had the chance.<br /><br />She tongued my body like a melting ice cream cone, and eventually slid herself down between my thighs. I raised my knees.<br /><br />"Wait a minute," she said, getting up. She went over to her dresser and got a barette, pinning her long hair behind her and out of the way as I admired and marveled at her beautiful full breasts, so much like mine, so much nicer than that girl at the beach! <br />Who needed fantasies at this point? <br /><br />"There." Her hair up, she started back. "Now you can watch the action." Then, pointing toward the headboard, she said, "Scootch up so you can see me better." I did.<br /><br />"Have you done this before?", I had to ask, a wry, knowing smile playing across my lips.<br /><br />"Band sleepovers with Lisa G. - she is such a bad girl! - whew! We sneak out to her parent's pool house after the others crash!", she giggled. <br /><br />I was incredulous. Did that mean my sister was a lesbian? That I was, now, too? But she said she had come thinking about Scotty coming and we both liked boys.....Before I could decide, Jenny was back between my legs to stay.<br /><br />She started by kissing my sensitive inner thighs. She parted her perfect lips and ran her tongue across the length of one, then the other, teasing me. <br />The only things that had ever come into arousing contact with the lips of my young vagina were my fingers, a bar of soap and that bike seat, and I was delerious with anticipation. <br />Jennifer placed her hands on either side of my throbbing vagina and gently spread my labia majora, smiling and winking at me as she gazed at my most secret of places. <br /><br />Looking back to the business at hand, she moistened her soft lips and staring intently, took a nibble at my inner lips. My pussy gave a couple of spasmodic heaves and my hips began to shake, waywayway dowinside. I sucked in a breath as a whine escaped my lips. <br />My whole body tensed each time she softly nibbled my soft inner flesh, dabbing it with her pointed tongue. <br />She was being very gentle and methodical, her eyes not missing a thing. <br />It really turned me on to watch her watching! <br />Her caring manner made me melt inside. <br />I really loved her. Then, suddenly, she got a better grip with her fingers, and, spreading me wide, her tongue found my clit and began to bury itself.<br /><br />I exploded! I came so hard and so fast that I shrieked and began to sob, my legs convulsing shut as I rocked and bucked and drenched the two of us with so much spunk, I could feel it running out of me like a river. <br />Her strong, burrowing tongue seemed to have a life of its own as she deliciously and noisily licked my sweet, hot, young cunt. <br />She expertly took me up and down into orgasm like a rollercoaster, each one as intense as I had ever ever felt. <br />"Oh, I love you, I love yoooooou!", I moaned, and my hands fell to my breasts as I lovingly watched her do her work. My back arched, head rolling from side to side. <br />I had to pee, I almost couldn't stand the intensity of the pleasure she was giving me.<br />I came like a locomotive charging downhill.<br /><br />Jennifer ate my cunt for almost half an hour without stopping that day. I have never since had such good head from anyone - except her. I suppose it could have been the newness of the experience that made it especially intense, but I have to admit that she was prodigious. She was a natural. <br /><br />It all added up to utter rapture. She took me to a place I could have never even imagined a few hours before. I was literally changed forever. The thought of that naive girl racing home on her bicycle was like an old home movie!<br /><br />After she was done, she kissed her way up my perspiring length and we began to French kiss again, slowly, hotly. The taste of my own sweaty spunk was heavy and sweet and sour and organic and metallic and cloying. <br />I eagerly tasted myself from her swollen lips. <br />And then I asked if I could do her.<br /><br />She got up, stretched, moved her jaw around exageratedly and rolled her eyes, smiling. <br />What a sister - always joking - even at times like this! <br />She asked me to scootch down and mounted the bed kneeling, so her calves framed my head and her vagina was over my face. <br />It looked just like mine! <br />And I could smell her, hot and sweet with sweat and spunk - a little headier and stronger than mine! <br />I piled pillows under my head so I could reach, and there I was - heaven!<br /><br />Reaching around her thigh and then back with one hand, I stroked her vagina, which was hairier than mine, but looked and felt amazingly similar in every way. <br />My other hand spread one ass cheek apart. <br />Her beautiful cunt was mine all mine.<br /><br />"Wait'll I tell mom you're not a virgin!", I teased, spanking her slender butt. "Who was it, Curtis or Bobby?" She said nothing, but answered by getting back to work on my virgin pee pee, now with her mouth and slickened fingers. <br /><br />Our bodies were a perfect fit, and the persperation that developed between our bellies felt cool on us whenever our skin parted.<br /><br />I parted the slick, pliable lips of Jennie's mound and felt her wetness, looking for and finding her swollen clitoris. She squirmed and giggled and asked if I needed help. "Uh uh", I said, smiling, "You've shown me enough!" My lips met hers.<br /><br />Soft, so soft! And the elusive little wings of her labia seemed to just glide off my lips with slickness as I tried to nibble them between my lips and tongue. <br />Once trapped, they were spongy and substantial and delicate and sweet, the inside pinker and membrane smooth, and the edges slightly bumpy and softly rough. <br />I ran my toungue tip over the edges. Then I dug in and I licked her sweet vagina for all I was worth. I closed my eyes and just buried my tongue into my sister's cunt, burrowing, darting, digging, lapping, swirling, tickling, nuzzling, sucking, grunting, drooling, frothing, concentrating, spelling my name, then backwards then her's. <br />Her little brown anus was nose level, and it exuded its own exciting scent. <br />It took a little getting used to, but once my nose associated it with the smell of our sweet spunk and sweat, I began to enjoy it and breathed deeply. <br />Soon I was taking looping detours and lashing that anus with my eager tongue, my strong jaw and chin pushing against her cunt to gain leverage, my hands spreading her cheeks as wide as they would go. <br /><br />After a few minutes of my tongue lashing her twat, I concentrated on her swollen clitoris. <br />Jenny began to breathe harder and paused her own exploration, her head down, moaning hypnotically and swaying. <br /><br />Breathing in rasps, sighing, then shouting, "Yes, oooooh....Yes ohhhhhhhhYes! Yes! I don't believe....oh, OhhhhYes, Paula -YES!" <br /><br />Orgasm wracked her, violently shaking her long, lithe body from head to toe. She collapsed, squirming and bucking, clenching my head with her thighs. Jennifer was literally grinding her cunt into my face like a woman possessed. <br />Then loosening, She bent down and began licking my aching clit furiously, eratically, earnestly until I began to come too. We both clasped on to one another and held on for the ride of our lives. <br />We rocked and pitched and moaned and heaved and cried out each others' names and cried real, joyful tears. <br />Somewhere in there, my fingers found their way inside her vagina and anus and I almost lost my rings I fingered her so hard! <br />We came so long and so hard that we both eventually collapsed, completely limp and both drenched with our sweat and our juices. <br />We lay there together for a couple of minutes, just breathing. We finally untangled ourselves and shakily gained our feet.<br /><br />"Whewwwww!", we both said as one, then laughed, hugging tenderly, our breasts touching. <br /><br />We were a pair, that's for sure, two lovely, tall young girls, sweaty and spunky. <br />We looked and smelled and felt glorious! My nostrils smelled of her behind and I kept snuffing the wonderful funkiness she had left on me, making us laugh. It was beyond wild. Far, far, far beyond!!<br /><br />I couldn't help but caress her still. I couldn't keep my hands off of her! I was afraid to let go, thinking it all might end. I didn't have to worry. <br /><br />We still had lots of time, so we got into her shower and washed each other, head to toes. <br />We talked and giggled and kissed some more, and she even made me come one more time; my bottom on the edge of the tile shower seat, and her kneeling before me. <br />What a day!<br /><br />Clean and glowing, our hair up in towels, we sat in her room, just talking, and smiling. We had fallen in love with one another. <br />We could both feel it. I had a nervous pit in my stomach. <br />It was the strangest feeling - I felt as if I were falling, spinning, losing myself to this thing between us, but I didn't care. <br /><br />She said she felt the same! We weren't just sisters anymore, we were lovers - good, desireful lovers, deeply involved, and, as always before, we were friends, too. It felt like the most natural thing in the world, like, "why didn't one of us think of this sooner?"<br /><br />By the time our parents and brother returned, we had retreated to our separate rooms in the house and all was seemingly normal. <br />I had trouble looking at Scott the same way, and desperately wished to see his penis in action! He didn't notice, but went right up to his room, locking the door! Snicker!<br /><br />Although we both went off to different colleges (she went that August), and she has since married and has children, our love affair has never ended. <br />I have remained single and do not want the burden of marriage. <br />I like men and love heterosexual sex! (It turns out, I am bisexual. Go figure!) Men are the greatest - except for Jennifer, of course! <br /><br />We now work together, running our family business, and her husband, James, and I are very close. <br />Her children adore me and I them. <br />They live across town. Scotty is a stock broker in Boca Raton. I watched him masturbate quite a few times after she clued me in, by the way, and it was everything she'd said! He still doesn't know. Maybe I'll tell more about that next time.<br /><br />I had a bedroom area installed at the office, and Jenny and I still make love as often as we can. <br />We have the best of both worlds. <br />Her hubby understands that she must sometimes "work late" and suspects nothing! <br />And although I occasionally take other lovers, my beautiful, sexy sister Jennifer is and always will be the one and true love of my life. It's really strange the way life turns out sometimes.<br /><br />That's it. I'm going to go masturbate to this story right now. I've never written it down let alone shared it and I feel I owe myself. I hope you do, too.<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-79159972858710781712010-09-02T22:45:00.000-04:002010-09-02T22:45:00.551-04:00Scuba Diving Frenzyby Judith Wonder and Sledge Stone <br /><br />It is 6:00 p.m. and we have just finished diving for the day.<br />There are 7 of us, 5 men and only 2 women--myself and Rachel.<br />Jim goes below and gets a jug of rum punch. <br />He passes it to me, I take a big drink and pass it to Mike, who passes it on to Rachel, and all the way around. <br />As we get a little tipsy, someone suggests we play a game where the person with the winning poker hand gets to choose a partner or partners and "anything" goes. <br /><br />Rachel wins the first hand and commands everyone to strip.<br />As we are stripping I look around at my diving buds, anxious to see which one has the biggest cock.<br />My eyes rest on Willie, his black cock is 6" soft and I can only use my imagination as to how big it will get when hard. <br />We continue to pass the jug around, and we are all beginning to get slightly smashed. <br /><br />Ted wins the next hand.<br />He orders me to suck Jim's cock while Jim sucks Rachel's nipples. <br />So I proceed deep throat Jim while Rachel leans over to offer Jim her breasts.<br />Jim licks and sucks Rachel's nipples to hard points, and while I'm licking up and down Jim's hard shaft I reach up and slip a finger in Rachel's wet pussy.<br />Taking the cue, Ted reaches between my legs and wiggles two fingers into my juicy cunt and begins to fingerfuck me. <br />The other guys stand around holding their dicks and passing the punch.<br />Our three minutes is up all too soon.<br /><br />The cards are dealt and the next winner is Ian. <br />He tells Rachel and me to bend way over and spread our legs.<br />He orders Jim and Ted to eat our pussies while we suck Willie and Mike's cocks.<br />Meanwhile Ian reaches out to finger our puckered little buttholes. <br />Willie's cock is so big I have to lick it rather than suck it. <br />Rachel and I are getting so turned on, our snatches are dripping honey juice, which Jim and Ted lick up hungrily.<br />Time flies. <br /><br />Cards are dealt again and Jim wins. <br />I see the gleam in his eye and know he has something special in mind.<br />He orders Willie to stick the head of his cock first in my hot snatch and then in Rachels, but tells him he is not allowed to fully penetrate us.<br />Jim wants us to beg him to let Willie fuck us. <br />I look at Willie's cock which is 9" and super thick. <br />I doubt his massive tool will fit in my tight pink hole, but I want to try.<br /><br />We can see a drop of precum on the head of Willie's massive cock-- he can't wait to plunge it into us. <br />Jim orders us to bend over. <br />I hesitate for a moment. <br />Jim tells me to bend over again, but I'm being obstinate. <br />Jim sits in a deck chair, pulls me onto his lap, and spanks me first on one cheek and then the other cheek until both are glowing red. <br />I feel my pussy juices flowing onto his leg. <br />He helps me up, then orders me to bend over again and spread my pussy lips.<br />I do so without hesitation.<br />Rachel has bent over as ordered, waiting patiently to be fucked, so Ted and Ian have gathered around to have their cocks sucked, and Rachel is giving them her best lip service.<br /><br />Willie comes up behind me, puts the huge mushroom head of his cock in my hot little hole, grabs my hips and eases me onto him.<br />I feel my cunt stretching to accommodate him and Jim reminds him that he is not to penetrate me deeply.<br />Willie strokes the monster head of his cock in and out of me, all the time holding his big shaft in one hand to keep it from being forced out of my tight cunt. <br />I start to moan--I want to feel his huge cock all the way inside me, and I beg him to fuck me harder and deeper.<br /><br />Instead, he pulls out, and orders Rachel to spread her pussy wide and play with her clit.<br />Willie holds his big cock and forces it the massive head into Rachel's juicy little pussy.<br />Rachel gasps and Jim orders me to lick Willie's balls, which I do without hesitation.<br />I can feel his balls drawing up as I touch them with my tongue. <br />He pushes into Rachel, pulls out, and rubs the head of his cock up and down her dripping pussy lips before forcing it back inside her again.<br />He does this several times.<br />Our time is up.<br /><br />The next winner is Rachel.<br />She wants to be fucked in the ass and pussy both.<br />Having just had Willie tease her, she orders him to lie down on the deck.<br />She straddles him and lowers her dripping pussy onto his huge shaft.<br />Then she calls Jim over, hands him the anal lube and tells him to cream her asshole good--she wants her butt reamed thoroughly. <br />She tells me to lie on my back and let Mike fuck me while Ted and Ian rub their cocks on my tits.<br />Mike eagerly complies with this instruction, as do Ted and Ian, whose precum quickly wets my nipples.<br />I grab Ted's cock and draw him to my mouth while wrapping my legs around Mike's butt to pull him deeper inside me.<br /><br />Meanwhile, Rachel bounces up and down on Willies cock, and leans over to dangle her breasts in his face and allow Jim to get at her asshole.<br />Jim pours the lube over her tight asshole and fucks her with his finger for a minute, then rubs some of the lube on his hard cock and pushes the head of it into her super-tight ass.<br />He waits a moment as she sucks in her breath, then eases himself all the way into her.<br />I look over and get super turned-on when I see his cock buried in her ass, only his balls showing against the white cheeks of her butt. <br />Rachel tells him and Willie both that she wants them to fuck her hard. <br />So they begin alternately to pound her, fucking her ass and her pussy as deep as they can. <br />Her 3 minutes run out and, regretfully, we all have to stop.<br /><br />My hand is the next winner. <br />I tell all the men to stand in a semi- circle around Rachel and I and stroke their cocks and rub them against us.<br />While the men are stroking, Rachel and I, starting at opposite ends, lick and stroke each cock in turn. <br />When all the cocks are throbbing, and the men all staring at us, I take Rachel in my arms and we share a deep kiss.<br />Our tongues dance together.<br />She reaches for my mound and rubs her finger up and down my plucked pussy lips as I suck her nipples.<br />The guys surround us and rub their hard cocks all over our bodies. We lick them and suck them and squeeze them between our breasts while the guys squeeze our nipples and fingerfuck us.<br />Moans fill the air, and all of us want the same thing...to fuck wildly!<br /><br />Ian simply bends me over and plunges his hard shaft into my pulsating pussy, while Ted works his way under me and begins to lick my clit.<br />My juices are flowing and I am moaning very loudly. <br />Rachel is giving Willie a blow job, while Jim is pounding her pussy from behind, and John is beneath her licking up her copious juices. <br />When I feel I am about to cum, I tell Ian to lay down so I can straddle him.<br />I quickly settle my pussy over Ian's cock and almost immediately begin to orgam, my hot juices dripping from Ian's balls. <br />The smell of hot pussy is in the air.<br /><br />Ted comes up behind me and begins to pour lubricant over my asshole.<br />I can feel him working his finger into my butt and I start cumming again.<br />I bounce hard on Ian's cock, rubbing my clit against him, while Ted fingerfucks my butt. <br />Then I feel Ted push the head of his cock up against my tight asshole.<br />Ian and I stop for a minute and I try to relax my butt muscles so Ted can get in.<br />I look over and see Rachel on top of Jim, his cock in her pussy, and she is encouraging Mike to try to get his cock in her pussy too.<br />Meanwhile she is still sucking on Willie's big hard-on.<br /><br />About the time I see Mike finally get his cock in Rachel's pussy with Jim's, I feel Ted plugging his cock into my asshole.<br />By this time I am in a state of almost continuous orgasm.<br />I wiggle my butt and Ted buries all 7" of his cock in my ass!<br />Ian grabs my waist to keep me from pulling off of him, while Ted matches his rythm to Ian's.<br />I can hear the squish of my wet pussy slapping against Ian's stomach, and I can feel Ted's balls bouncing off my butt.<br /><br />I hear Rachel telling Mike to come let her suck his cock while Willie tries to get his big tool up her ass.<br />Willie slathers himself with lubricant and poises himself over Rachel.<br />Jim holds still in her pussy and Willie pushes his big mushroom head into her tight ass.<br />Rachel moans with pleasure/pain.<br />Slowly Willie eases himself deeper into her ass, and Rachel moans "Oh, fuck me in the ass!"<br />Then "Oh, fuck me harder!" <br />And Jim and Willie both fuck her hard.<br /><br />Meanwhile, Ted is stroking in and out of my asshole faster and harder.<br />Ian is still in my pussy.<br />Honeyjuice is streaming down my leg, I am so turned on. <br />I can feel my juices flowing and I scream that I am cumming.<br />I clench my pussy and butt muscles both at once and Ian and Ted shoot geysers of cum inside me. <br />I buck my hips wildly. <br />I can tell by Rachel's loud moans and whimpers that she is cumming too. <br />Willie pulls out of her ass and runs around to her face. <br />Rachel sits up, Jims cock still in her pussy, and Willie and Mike both begin shooting their cum all over her face. <br />Willie just keeps shooting huge gobs of jism all over her--it drips from her nose and lips and chin and runs down over her breasts.<br />Mike rubs his cock, still spurting cum, all over her breast.<br /><br />Ted pulls out of my ass and walks around to my face and shoots a last few drops on my cheeks, and Willie turns to me (he is still cumming!) and rubs his cock against my breasts and cums on me.<br />I can feel hot jism dripping from my asshole and my cunt too. <br />Jim motions for Rachel to get off him and he hops up and shoots his cum all over my face.<br />I suck him and lick up every last drop.<br /><br />It seems like we cum for ten minutes before we all collapse in a wet, exhausted pile.<br />We are all covered in cum and we rub wet pussies and cocks all over each other.<br />What a great way to end the day!<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-7424136414856113132010-09-01T22:44:00.000-04:002010-09-01T22:44:00.113-04:00Karol's Erotic Adventures: Part 3 (On the Dancefloor)By Karol<br />Written by a woman.<br /><br />She was standing near the edge of the dance floor. <BR><BR> She had on a long slim fitting dress that hid none of her wonderful curves.<BR> My breath caught when she turned my way and smiled. <BR> Did her eyes make contact with mine as one of the men lead her onto the dance floor?<BR> I wasn't sure. <BR><BR> I had to find out.<BR> I grabbed one of the guys I knew and asked him to dance. <BR> I had to get closer to her on that dance floor. <br /><BR><BR><br />I slid my left hand around Mike's waist as he took my right hand into his and we started to sway to the music. <BR> When he pulled me closer and his breath fell across my neck, a twinge went through me as I remembered I had turned him down for a dinner date a month or so ago. <BR> Here I was trying to get closer to that gorgeous woman dancing a few feet away from me, and I was locked in the arms of a man whom I had rejected but now suddenly had dragged onto a dance floor.<BR> I hoped he wasn't getting mixed signals. <BR> He'd probably croak if he knew I was far more attracted to her than I ever was to him.<BR><BR><br /><br />The tempo increased during the chorus of the song and Mike moved our bodies a bit faster. <BR> I slowly steered him closer to Her, trying not to seem as if I was leading. <BR> He whispered something in my ear and I nodded. <BR> I had no idea what he had said.<BR> I was too captivated by her beauty.<BR> Her shoulder length pretty brown hair shined over her dress. <BR> Her beautiful large brown eyes seemed to sparkle as she laughed at something her dance partner had said. <BR> God, she was gorgeous. <BR> I wondered to myself what the chances might be that she might be bi. <BR> Mike whirled me to the left quickly and seemed to be leading me off the dance floor. <BR> I looked over his shoulder to watch Her as he led me away. <BR> I had to get back on that floor but for the moment I followed Mike.<BR><BR><br /><br />He lead me out to a small balcony. <BR> Where did the wine glass come from that he offered me?<BR> I groaned lightly to myself when I realised that his whispered question had been about me joining him for a drink out here.<BR> Well, I could drink it with him and then get back to the party.<BR> He asked me questions about work, and family, which I answered with polite smiles. <BR> My mind was racing, I had to get back where I could see her.<br /><BR><BR><br />I lifted my eyes over my glass as I took a small sip. <BR> Mike was rambling on and I barely was hearing him when she walked through the doorway. <BR> She was frowning. <BR> My heart beat faster to see her there. <BR> I had to get rid of Mike. <BR> I wanted to talk to her. <BR> I wanted to know why she was frowning. <BR> I wanted to make her smile.<BR><BR> She walked to the other side of the balcony and placed her hands on the edge, looking out into the night.<BR> I turned to Mike and whispered in his ear that if he refilled my glass and waited for me in the main room that I would join him for a few more dances. <BR> He must of seen her sad look and knew I would try and talk to her. <BR> That's just how I am.<BR> He smiled and nodded and headed off.<BR> I wondered what all he would expect later.<BR> I figured I would deal with it when the time came. <BR>For now I was going to actually be alone with her.<BR><BR><br /><br />I slowly walked over to her and quietly said Hi, and introduced myself. <BR> She turned and smiled a little smile and told me her name was LG. <BR> I wondered what it stood for but decided to ask later. <BR> I told her I had seen her on the dance floor and had noticed that when she came out to the balcony that her smile had become a frown. <BR> She nodded and sighed. <BR> I didn't want to push but dammit I couldn't resist. <BR> I wanted to talk to her. <BR> I tried to make small talk and commented on the party we were attending. <BR>She conversed back with me in agreement but didn't seem to be budging in opening up more to me. <BR> I decided to shoot for the goal. <BR>What did I have to lose? <BR><BR> I would probably never see her again.<BR><BR><br /><br />I smiled and pointed to the skyline asking her if she could see the North Church tower's steeple. <BR> She said she couldn't.<BR> I moved closer.<BR> I stepped behind her and as I brought my left hand around I let it brush against her buttock. <BR> Slowly bringing it up and pointing directly out to the east where the tower should be. <BR> I had no clue if I was pointing in the right direction but it got me next to her wonderful body for that moment and I hoped she was falling for it.<BR> She strained hard and let her eyes follow the path of my finger.<BR> She giggled and told me she thought she could see it, then turned her face towards mine and whispered that it was a beautiful night for such a view. <BR><BR><br /><br />My heart was pounding. <BR> Did she notice that my hand had brushed against her? <BR> Was I imagining things or was her lips less than two inches from my own. <BR> It took every bit of strength I had to not lean forward and kiss her. <BR>While my mind was flashing all these questions through I suddenly felt her lips on mine. <BR> It was a very soft sweet innocent kiss that lasted for a few mere seconds. <BR> I tried to press back against hers but she pulled away and turned her head.<BR> She apologised over and over and told me she couldn't believe she had just done that. <BR> I tried to regain my composure and turned her around slowly towards me. <BR> I reassured her that what she had done was perfectly fine. <BR> She launched into a story about how she felt so out of place at these functions because she was expected to be with the men when all she really wanted to do was dance and talk with the women.<BR> I agreed with her and told her I felt the same way. <BR><BR><br /><br />My heart was still beating from that short kiss.<BR> I looked around quick to see if we were alone, and while she tried to explain that she didn't just go around kissing strangers, I leaned forward and kissed those beautiful lips of hers.<BR> I felt her kiss me back and her hand snuck around my waist. <BR> I could of stood there all night kissing her under those stars but I knew we might get caught so I broke the kiss reluctantly.<BR> She pouted a bit but understood. <BR> Then she grabbed my hand and smiled and said she had to get going.<BR> I frowned then and pouted, but felt her press something into my hand before she walked off.<br /><BR><BR><br />I looked down and opened my hand. <BR> In my palm lay a pass key to the hotel above the ballroom. <BR> I felt my heart jump into my throat at what it meant. <BR>I hurried back to the main room and searched for my coat check ticket.<BR> Mike walked up behind me and handed me a full glass of wine. <BR> I groaned and searched for an excuse to get out of this. <BR> She was probably waiting for me in the room already. <BR> If I didn't get up there soon, LG would think I wasn't coming. <BR><BR><br /><br />I frowned at Mike and grabbed my tummy explaining to him that something I had eaten hadn't set right and I just wanted to get home and lie down. <BR> He offered to drive me.<BR> I asked for a rain check on those dances with him and quickly slid out of the ballroom making my good-byes as I moved through.<BR><BR><br /><br />I leaned against the wall of the elevator as it rose to the hotel floor. <BR> I couldn't believe I was actually going to her room. #33 was directly to the left of the elevator and the pass key made the door latch click when I slid it through. <BR><BR> I opened the door slowly, my heart pounding.<BR> LG was lying on the bed in a very sexy little red camisole. <BR> My breath caught when my eyes took in her long sexy legs. <BR> I walked straight to the bed but before I could reach it she sat up and told me to wait.<BR><BR> I looked perplexed at her and she simply held a finger to her lips and shh'd me. <BR> I couldn't figure out what was going on but became silent as she got up off of the bed and walked towards me.<br /><BR><BR><br />She leaned forward near my ear and whispered that she knew I would come, but that she was disappointed that I had taken so long to arrive and I would be punished properly for being so late. <BR> I looked at her in stunned amazement, what in the world was she getting at? Late?<BR> I had come up to her room as quickly as I could. <BR> She shh'd me with her finger and leaned in a soft but firm voice told me that I had entered her domain, and that if I wanted to remain here, I would do as she requested and I would enjoy my stay. <BR><BR> My first instinct was to turn around and walk out. <BR> I didn't need this attitude. <BR> But the tingles that had shot through my body when she had spoken those words to me kept me from leaving. <BR> I was intrigued. <BR> I had heard a little about this Dominance thing, and I had found it a little interesting but had never dreamed I would be turned on by it all.<BR> But, She definitely had made it clear on where she stood, so I stood there and waited to see what would happen next.<br /><BR><BR><br />She walked back to the bed and sat down, fluffing up a pillow behind her and picking up her glass of wine.<BR> She said one word that sent a shiver through me in less than a second. <BR>"Undress" <BR> One word and I was ripping at my dress to get it off. <BR> She told me to slow down so that she could enjoy the show. <BR> I must of blushed 10 shades of red, because I felt my face grow very warm as I slowed down my hands. <BR> I guess I got an attitude at that point and figured I was going to give her a show if that's what she wanted. <BR> I peeled that dress of slower than I'd ever moved before. <BR> I gave her little peeks here and there of my skin as I let it fall to the floor and reached back to unclasp my bra. <BR> I slowly and seductively let the bra fall away from my breasts, then let it fall to the floor. <BR> Next I unsnapped the garters and lazily slid my stockings down, making sure to take a few minutes for each leg. <BR>She didn't move a muscle other than the smile on her lips while she watched. <BR><BR> Finally I reached for my white lace panties. <BR> With catlike grace I lowered them off of my hips and pushed them down my thighs and to the floor.<BR> Once naked I looked at her and smiled and then moved to climb onto the bed. <BR> She sat up quickly and shook her head. <BR> "Kneel" Kneel?<BR> What in the world for? I thought to myself. <BR> Ok Ok I'll play her little game a bit longer I thought. <BR><BR><br /><br />I dropped to my knee's beside the bed. <BR> She shook her head and motioned for me to move back near the foot of the bed and in front of the highboy dresser.<BR> I crawled over and positioned myself in front of the highboy. <BR> She got up off the bed and walked towards me. <BR> My heart was racing, "finally" I thought to myself, we are going to get somewhere. <BR> I guess I thought she was going to let me undress her out of that sexy little outfit.<BR> Boy, was I wrong.<BR><BR><br /><br />She opened the top drawer, and when I looked up to see what she was doing she grabbed my chin and told me to keep my eyes forward. <BR> I heard a clanking and the sound of silk come out of the drawer. <BR> Before I could think my next thought the cloth was over my eyes and being tied around my head. <BR> I protested, asking her what she was doing. <BR> She said only two words, "trust Me" and continued tying the sash around my eyes. <BR><BR> I thought about things while she tied it. <BR> So far she hadn't hurt me, and from our brief conversation earlier I really didn't think she would hurt me, so I figured I should just better enjoy it and see what happened.<BR><BR><br /><br />Once the sash was tied and she was confident that I couldn't see anything she told me to raise my hands above my head. <BR> I felt the handcuffs click over each wrist simultaneously. <BR> Boy, she sure was good at this! <BR> She then secured the cuffs to the dresser pull on the top drawer of the highboy. <BR> I could only imagine what I must look like kneeling there on my knees with my hands cuffed above my head and a blindfold around my eyes.<BR> I couldn't believe how damn wet I was. <BR> I guess my kinky side was finally coming out, and I was enjoying it and in amazement at myself that I was.<BR><BR><br /><br />She walked away for a moment, causing my heart to beat very rapidly at the thought that she might leave me there like that, but she didn't, she came back. <BR> I could hear here feet pad softly on the carpet. <BR> She leaned down close to my ear and in the same soft firm voice told me that from this point on in the evening I was to refer to her as Mistress. <BR> I told her I understood and immediately felt my pussy become wetter at the thought of it. <BR> Of course I forgot to respond correctly when I first answered, and the tug on my right nipple immediately reminded me to call her Mistress.<BR><BR><br /><br />Once I had addressed her properly her fingers became very soft and affectionate to my breast and nipple. <BR> She rubbed and caressed it causing me to become more and more aroused.<BR> "God, she's good at this" I remember thinking as my nipple caught familiar with that wonderful fiery sensation as her fingers wove magic over it.<BR> Her hand moved to my left breast and she repeated the process. <BR> I started to moan softly and lips hushed me with a sweet kiss.<BR> She slid her tongue through my lips and kissed me deeply, causing me to become even more aroused. <BR><BR><br /><br />Suddenly I felt something against my clit. <BR> It felt hard but yet smooth. <BR> She rubbed it back and forth against my hard little clit until my breathing changed and became very ragged. She asked me if I wanted to know what it was. <BR> I told her "Yes Mistress. <BR> She rubbed the tip of it over my clit a few more times and then in that sexy voice said <BR>"It's my riding crop" then slid the handle of it up deep inside of my pussy causing my knee's to tremble and my mind to whirl from the comprehension of what she had just said. <BR><BR> She slowly stroked that crop handle in and out of my soaked pussy, causing moans and whimpers to escape my lips. <BR> Her fingers never stopped on my nipples. <BR> Back and forth she moved her hand.<BR> I was very quickly becoming worked up into wild frenzy. <BR>She must of been watching my breathing because just as I was nearing what I thought was going to be one of the most incredible orgasms of my life, she pulled the crop out. <BR><BR> I yelled out "Nooooooooooooooooo". <BR> That was the wrong thing to say, because when the small leather tip of that crop touched my clit with the light swing of her hand, I knew in a heartbeat I wasn't going to tell her "no" again. <BR><BR>The sensations that flew through my clit as the tip of that crop touched my clit sent my mind into a tailspin of pain and pleasurable feelings. <BR> I apologised for my mistake and prayed deep in my heart that she would touch me again. <BR>She waited a few moments and then with her fingers stroked my throbbing aching clit gently.<BR> As her fingers wove over my pulsing clit, her lips covered my right nipple and she sucked firmly and tugged until I thought that nipple would explode.<BR><BR><br /><br />While my mind was trying to deal with all of that, her fingers suddenly found their way inside my pussy. <BR> First one, then two, then three fingers filled me. <BR> God, she knew exactly what I needed. <BR>She pumped her fingers first quick, then slow, then quick again. <BR> I was getting close to cumming again. With a trembling voice I told her I was close. <BR> I heard her chuckle. <BR>She asked me if I remembered what my clit had felt like when she had struck me with the crop. <BR>I nodded emphatically and assured her I remembered. <BR> She told me that if I came without her permission, my ass would feel a lot of that crop. <BR> My mind whirled. I was going to have to ask her permission to cum or get my ass whipped. <BR><BR> I didn't know which thought aroused me more. <BR> Considering the pressing need I had to cum I decided to ask for her permission, maybe I'd find out about that whipping some other time. <BR> Right now I needed to cum. I asked her very politely if I could cum.<BR> I can still hear her answer ring in my ears everytime I think about that night. <BR> One little word. <BR> One word that excited me more than any other I had ever heard.<BR> "Beg" <BR> she said it softly, but I knew she meant business. <BR><BR><br /><br />She had given up on the slow pace with her fingers. <BR>She was basically fucking my pussy as hard as she could.<BR> She didn't slow down one bit, and my orgasm was so damn close I thought I'd cum all over her fingers when she told me to beg. <BR> But, I kept control of the enormous pressure to let go, and at the same time I started to do something I had never done before in my life.<BR> I begged to cum. <BR><BR> I called her Mistress each time I asked.<BR> Each time my voice becoming harder to understand as my breathing became so fast you would think I was hyperventilating. <BR> I begged her to allow my release. <BR> I begged her to let me cum for her. <BR> Suddenly she pulled her fingers from my pussy and placed all three wet slippery fingers on my clit. <BR><BR><br /><br />I kept right on begging. <BR> My orgasm was so close I could taste it.<BR> My forehead was soaked in sweat.<BR> My breathing sounded like a tug boat trying to pull a huge ship out to sea. <BR>She leaned forward, stroked my clit with those wet fingers, and told me to cum for her. <BR> Hearing her say it the way she did, along with her fingers gliding over my most sensitive spot released me into one of the most incredible orgasms I had ever experienced. <BR> I squirmed and pulled at those cuffs as wave after wave of pleasure surged through me. <BR>Stars blinked in that blindfold as I slowly came down off that orgasm. <BR>She unlocked the cuffs at some point and helped me to my feet. <BR>I don't know how the hell I stood up, but she got me to the bed. <BR>I laid back while she pulled the blindfold off of my eyes. <BR> I blinked a few times while trying to adjust to the light again. <BR>She leaned down and kissed me, softly, like she had on that balcony. <BR> Tenderly she stroked me as my body calmed.<BR> She told me how much she had enjoyed my body.<BR> I smiled and kissed her back.<BR><BR><br /><br />When she was sure I had recovered, she stood up and slowly slipped off one of the straps of her camisole. <BR> I smiled and looked into her beautiful eyes.<BR> She continued to remove the camisole, and told me as she did so, that now it was my turn to enjoy her body. <BR> God, I couldn't wait.<BR><BR><br /><br />That's another story for another day though. <BR> I'm sitting here in Her den, typing this out on Her computer. <BR>She'll be home soon and She promised a bubble bath with me after Her daughter falls asleep. <BR><BR> I can't wait! <BR> Oh, I did finish that dance with Mike like I promised him, only during the dance I showed him the shiny gold necklace around my neck and informed him that I was quite taken with someone else. <BR> I never forget a promise, even if it is just a dance. <BR> But, after that promise was paid up, I've only danced with Her.<BR> I think my dance card is booked solid, don't you?<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-18716119363939316132010-08-31T22:43:00.000-04:002010-08-31T22:43:00.186-04:00Karol's Erotic Adventures: Part 2 (Jealosy)By Karol<br />Written by a woman.<br /><br />I walked into the bar after agreeing to meet her there at 9:00. <BR><BR> I was a few minutes late, traffic had been a real bitch and finding a parking spot at the bar was next to impossible. <BR>Not to mention that I had just been thru a impossible day with work. <BR> So many problems that had to be solved right away. <BR>I had snapped at numerous people during the day as it progressively got worse. <BR> I was stressed out and at the end of my rope. <BR>The one pleasant thot in my mind was looking forward to just having a drink and talking with my lover.<BR> She has this incredible way of calming me down with just a smile.<br /><BR><BR><br />The place was packed, people everywhere, I had to literally push my way thru the crowd which seemed to annoy me a bit. <BR> I saw her at the end of the bar.<BR> She was wearing tight jeans and a long sleeve tee. <BR> God she looked incredible.<BR> I stopped dead in my tracks tho when I noticed the two females she was talking to. <BR>They were laughing at something she was telling them.<BR><BR><br /> I could see how they were looking at her.<BR> I really couldn't blame them, she is so lovely to look at and once you talk to her you are immediately taken in by her intense eyes. <BR> I felt a pang of jealously rip thru my heart as I watched her lean closer to one of them, like she was trying to hear over the music and the crowd. <BR> Oh great I thought to myself, this is the last thing I needed to see today. <BR><BR> The tall blonde placed her hand on her arm and whispered in her ear. <BR> God, I felt like an arrow pierced my heart as I watched her whisper back to the blonde. <BR> What were they talking about? <BR>My mind raced as I tried to decide what to do. <BR> I was so tired from the long day, my thoughts were confused, I love her so much I thought, but maybe its not the same for her. <BR><BR> How many times had we said I love you to each other, did she mean it?<BR> Did she need more than I was giving her? <BR> Somehow I convinced myself for that brief second maybe she wanted this tall blonde more then me. <BR> At that moment she looked over and saw me, I must of had a strange look on my face cause her face took on a puzzled look.<BR><BR> She said "Hi Baby" over the beat of the music. <BR> The blonde said something else before I could respond and she looked at her and laughed again.<BR> "Fuck it" I thought, I can't handle this tonite.<BR> I turned to walk out, but got no more then a few steps before she grabbed my arm and spun me around. <BR><BR> "where you going hon?" she leaned to kiss my lips. <BR> I felt her lips press against mine. "I just had a really fucked up day hon, maybe we should just forget tonite"<BR> My mind was saying "maybe you should just go enjoy your new friend" <BR>She smiled and said "No, lets not forget tonite, lets get you a drink baby, I'm so happy to see you" <BR> I think I smiled a little bit, cause she leaned close to my ear and said "I loveyou" <BR>God, everytime she says that I feel a chill go thru me. <BR>She slid her arm around my waist and led me to the bar and ordered a mudslide for me and another glass of wine for herself. <BR><BR> While we waited for the drinks she leaned me against the bar and stared into my eyes<BR> "so...you had a bad day darling?" she said and leaned to press her lips on mine. <BR> All my tensions from the day just melted away. I forgot about the two she had been talking to. <BR>I forgot about breathing I think. <BR> Her kisses have that affect. <BR> I just become totally absorbed in her, her smile, her perfume, her body, just lost in her. <BR> All doubts of her love for me died in that simple sweet kiss.<BR><BR><br /><br />Our drinks came, and we sipped them slowly, her staring at me, god her eyes could burn straight thru to my soul. <BR>I want you now, I thought, hell, when don't I want her?<BR> I would have to wait till later, no sense getting all riled here in the bar. <BR> "Come to my window" started up softly on the jukebox , she grabbed my hand and led me to a slightly dark corner, she slipped my hands around her waist, and slid hers up my shoulders around my neck, pressed her body close to mine and started to move to the music. <BR><BR> Here we were dancing in the corner, couples everywhere, bodies moving to the music, her lips found my neck, shivers ran thru me. <BR> I'm so sensitive on my neck, the beat of the music, the words were flowing thru my mind. <BR>The pressure of her warm body against mine as we moved was stirring desires hot thru me. <BR>My hand moved to her chin, to lift her lips to mine. <BR> Pressing softly, feeling her passion flow back thru my lips like a soft electric charge.<BR> God how I loved her so at the moment, like every other moment in my life.<B></B> "I want you right now" came off her lips as we kissed.<B></B> My mind whirled with thots of kissing her body, kissing every inch of her, but how could we here?<B></B> "ummmm me too hon" I murmured back against her lips.<B></B><B></B><br /><br />I felt my shirt being pulled out of my jeans, felt her backing me against the wall, her lips were like hot fire on mine, my mind was clouding in my thots of what I wanted from her. <BR> I felt her hand slide under my shirt, felt my pussy go wet instantly as her fingers brushed against my skin.<BR> Felt her unsnap my jeans and slide the zipper down, felt her pull my shirt over her hand as she slid her hand down into my panties. <BR><BR> Felt a groan escape my lips as her fingers reached my wetness. <BR> Her tongue slid thru my lips as she shoved her hand down harder, I was thanking god I had worn baggy jeans. <BR>She broke our kiss and pulled her head back to look at me. <BR><BR>She stared straight into my eyes, a smile on her lips as she worked her fingers back and forth across my clit, I could feel my own juices sliding on her fingers. <BR> I just stood there, locked in her stare, feeling as she slid a finger into me, I looked around to see if anyone was noticing us here in the corner.<BR> I don't think I cared, it felt too good. <BR>I looked back at her as she started to work her finger back and forth in my pussy. <BR> Her smile became a grin the harder she fucked me. <BR> My breathing was coming in short gasps as I watched her eyes . <BR> She fucked me with her finger, she fucked me with her eyes.<BR><BR> Didn't take long for the orgasm to build up. <BR> She noticed my eyes start to go wide and my pussy start to tighten on her finger, she leaned and smashed her lips against mine as I started to cum. <BR><BR> She kissed me thru that orgasm, as it ripped thru me, I tried to scream or moan or something to release the explosion in my mind, but her lips silenced me. <BR> My head was spinning like crazy, my legs were weak. <BR>When she pulled back from the kiss all I could say breathlessly was "GodDAMN baby, that was awesome" <BR>She pulled her hand out of my jeans, smoothed my shirt over to cover my undone button and zipper, looked at me and said with a grin <BR>"that felt Great!" <BR> I grabbed her and kissed her hard.<BR> I looked around quickly saw a door to my left marked "office". <BR> Before a word could be said I took her hand and led her quickly to the room, shutting the door behind me I turned her around and kissed her again. <BR> No words had to be spoken, she knew what I wanted and she offered no resistance, she wanted it too. <BR><BR>I looked into her lust filled eyes and pulled her closer still, lifted her shirt over her head, before it was clear from her head my tongue was licking along the edge of her bra, she dropped her shirt as I licked along the valley between her breasts. <BR><BR> I groaned into her skin as the scent of her perfume filled my nostrils, the texture of her bra on my tongue. <BR> I licked at her nipples thru the material, felt them come alive and harden. <BR> "oh god" she moaned as she held tight to my shoulders. <BR><BR> My hands worked at the button on her jeans, the zipper came down, she reached around me to help me slide them down as I gently bit down on her nipple thru the bra. <BR> Once she had stepped out of them, I dropped to my knees, pulling her to the carpet with me.<BR> I Moved myself between her legs and lifted her bra above her breasts to free them. <BR><BR> God, I couldn't wait, I wanted to do so much to her, wanted to taste her, to love her, to show her the passion that burned deep inside me for her.<BR><BR> My lips sucked her breast in hungrily. <BR>Like an animal feeding I ravaged each breast back and forth while she moaned wildly in my arms. <BR> I could feel her stomach rising and falling rapidly against mine. <BR>I literally dragged my tongue down the center of her body.<BR><BR> Down to her panties as I backed up slowly to position myself. <BR><BR> She opened her legs wide and I could see her wetness on her panties, I licked at the material, feeling her softness beneath it. <BR><BR> Tasting the familiar sweet juices of my precious lover, my mind flooding with a whitehot intense passion for her.<BR><BR> I pushed her panties to the side and buried my lips around her clit, sucking its sweetness into my mouth. <BR> Her hands immediately were in my hair, twisting her fingers to grip and hold me there like she was afraid i would stop. <BR>I wanted so bad to to torture her long and slow, but i couldn't, I needed to feel her pleasure now, needed to feel her sweet pussy contracting on me. <BR>I slid a finger into her deep wet tight pussy. <BR> Heard her say my name as she arched to meet my hand. <BR>I licked back and forth at her sweet little hard clit. <BR> Flicking my tongue back and forth wildly, chasing it with my tongue as my finger slid in and out of her wetness.<BR><BR><br /><br />Surely, I thot I could never show her how much I loved her enough, this had to be the only way to show her, the only way I knew how. <BR><BR> Her hips were moving to meet my finger, she was moaning my name over and over, her fingers gripping my hair so tight pushing me down as my tongue worked her clit.<BR><BR> Her pussy started to contract tightly on my finger as I shoved it in and out of her. <BR> My excitement built as I felt her orgasm start to roar thru her, as I heard her shout my name out in a raspy passion filled scream. <BR><BR> GOd she came so hard, her body shuddered, her pussy drenched my hand, I removed my finger and licked her softly as her orgasm spasmed its wild course thru her tortured mind.<BR> She calmed as I licked her softly, filling my throat with her cum, covering my lips in her sweetness.<BR> Feeling every drop of tension leave my tired mind as my love for her overflowed my heart and mind. <BR> I smiled as I crawled up her body, her arms moved around me to pull me ontop of her, my lips moved down to hers, as I shared her passion with her.<BR><BR> "I Love You" she said and smiled weakly at me. <BR><BR> "Me, too baby, I love you!" <BR> We ended up getting her dressed and walked out of that little room holding hands.<BR><BR> The two girls she had been talking to smiled at us. <BR><BR> She squeezed my hand hard as we walked by them. <BR> We finished our drinks and danced a little more, before heading home. <BR> We made love again before we fell asleep together<BR>. My last thought as I drifted off was that I could live thru a million bad days as long as she was there at the end of each one.<BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-2026769665542186502010-08-30T22:42:00.000-04:002010-08-30T22:42:00.595-04:00Karol's Erotic Adventures: Part 1 (Did you notice)By Karol<br />Written by a woman.<br /><br />Did you notice Baby, when I slipped in your door this morning at 3:55 a.m? <BR><BR>Did you hear me walk into your bedroom? <BR> You were fast asleep. <BR>I could just barely make out your form on your bed. <BR> Did you notice I pulled the sheets out from the foot of the bed and crawled up next to your legs?<BR> I was trying so hard to be quiet, but at the same time so excited to be near you.<BR><BR><br /><br />You were breathing so steady.<BR> I couldn't see your face but you were turned on you side. <BR>I found myself running my hands up your legs. <BR>God, I thought to myself "Such sexy smooth legs". <BR>Did you notice my hands were trembling? <BR> I lightly caressed your legs up your calves to your knees.<BR> My fingers were light as feathers because you didn't seem to stir much, maybe you were dreaming something pleasant, I don't know I couldn't see your face, could only hear your soft breathing.<BR><BR><br /><br />I could feel my breathing was changing just from being near you, I traced your skin as lightly as i could up your thighs. <BR> Did you notice when I reached your panties? <BR> I don't think you did.<BR> You were sleeping so hard.<BR> So tired out from your long day. <BR>Did you notice when my finger slipped under the edge of your panties? <BR> You must of noticed something because you shifted and sighed in your dreamy state, rolling onto your back. <BR>You made me jump a little because I wasn't expecting any movement from you. <BR> I was pleasantly pleased to find your position had become more favorable. <BR> God how I wanted you so bad, wanted to taste you on my lips, wanted your sweet juices all over my tongue.<BR><BR><br /><br />Did you notice when i slipped your panties so lightly off your hips? <BR>Slid them down as softly and quickly as I could.<BR> My heart was beating so hard for you baby, I'm sure if you had been awake you would of heard it pounding deep in my chest. <BR> Did you notice when I parted your legs ever so slowly? <BR> Your such a deep sleeper. <BR> I was thinking if I could just taste you for a second then I could lie down next to you and sleep with you. <BR>Maybe in the morning when you woke up we would make love.<BR> But I just had to have a little taste of you.<BR><BR><br /><br />Did you notice when my tongue lightly brushed against your clit?<BR> Oh god that felt so good. <BR> Just once is never enough.<BR> Did you notice when I teased and sucked your clit into my mouth? <BR>I was trying so hard to be quiet as I laid there between your legs. <BR> I heard a soft moan escape your lips. <BR> I tried so hard to be as gentle as I could. <BR> My purpose wasn't to wake you, only to taste your sweetness once before falling asleep next to you.<BR><BR><br /><br />Did you notice when my tongue lightly traveled down your soft pussy lips? <BR>I noticed how wet you had become.<BR> Was your subconscious taking this all in and letting your body react as you slept? <BR> I don't know, I just know what the simple taste I wanted was now a craving to have more of you, all of you.<BR> God , how my tongue stroked your pussy softly and slowly.<BR> Moving back and forth across and up and down as I lapped at your sweet tasting juices.<BR><BR> I know I heard you moan, was that my name coming off your lips?<BR> I'm not sure, my head was spinning and reeling from your sweet nectar on my lips, your aroma as I breathed you in.<BR> Did you notice when my tongue softly entered gently into your pussy?<BR> I tried so hard to be a feather. <BR>Sliding it in gently and slowly , licking softly, kissing your clit. <BR>I was feeling my own pussy contract as i licked and dipped yours. <BR> You shifted and your breathing became more ragged. <BR> Is it possible to sleep thru this? Surely you will wake up soon and scream <BR>"Take me" or something, but you didn't, I noticed. <BR> I felt your warm wet pussy starting to spasm lightly on my tongue as I licked you. <BR> Each time my tongue entered into you deep I could feel you growing tighter. <BR><BR>Each time I kissed your clit I could feel its throbbing.<BR> I was in extacy.<BR> The taste of you was overwhelming me. <BR> I picked up my pace. <BR> No concern for your slumber. <BR> I only wanted to feel your explosion on my tongue. <BR> Wanted to feel it grip me and hold me there. <BR> Did you notice me then? I don't think you did, but your body knew I was there.<BR><BR><br /><br />Your legs closed in automatically on my head as your pussy started to erupt with your orgasm. <BR> Your body grew tense, your pussy took hold of my tongue as the ripples of pleasure rushed thru your sleeping body. <BR> My name escaped from your lips. <BR> Did you notice you came all over my tongue?<BR> Did you notice I licked at you forever as your body calmed?<BR> Could you smell your juices on my lips when I crawled up next to you and pulled your trembling body into my arms?<BR> I don't think you did, I think your subconscious kept this little orgasm all to itself and didn't share it with your mind.<BR> Thats ok, because I noticed your body's reactions and enjoyed them for you and will tell you about them in the morning when you wake up.<BR> For now I'm just going to lie here and hold you and dream of you more.<BR><BR> Will you notice me when you first open your eyes in the morning? <BR>I'm sure you will. <BR>I'm lying so close to you I can hear your heartbeat. <BR>Can you hear mine?<BR> at this moment it beats for you.<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-26371027290897935782010-08-29T22:41:00.000-04:002010-08-29T22:41:00.194-04:00Lisa<i>Editor's Note: Okay, the next two posts are by a guy named Brian. These are not long ago posts that I am saving, but e-mails I got recently that started out something like, "Camilla, you are the smartest woman in the world, and though I really would like to meet you for lunch and discuss the works of Plato, Ibid and Descartes, I would settle for fucking your brains out behind the smoothie machine at 7-11."<br /><br />Okay, the e-mail did not really go like that, but it sounded funnier the way I enhanced it. The guy even offered to send me pictures of his penis. Weak in the knees, I am right now. Without further ado, a couple of stories from Brian.</i><br /><br />by Brian<br /><br />“Wow! 3:50 in the afternoon, 10 more minutes until 4pm meeting, on a Friday afternoon”, I thought to myself wishing it was five o’clock already so I can get home and recover from an intense week at work. I am sitting at my desk bouncing my right leg as I am reading espn.com getting the latest sports headlines and scores.<br /><br />“9 more minutes, I think in 4 minutes I need to go the bathroom, and then I’ll head off to the meeting.”, I said to myself.<br /><br />I work for aerospace company as an engineer, every Friday is casual Friday, and you don’t need to show up in your nice dress clothes for work. So today I am wearing khaki pants, black shoes, and black polo shirt which is tucked in.<br /><br />As the 8 minute mark approached, I started to clean up my desk, and get my notebook and pen to bring to the meeting, at that moment my hot sexy administrator just walked past me. Her name was Lisa. What made her so sexy was the way she dressed, always looking classy, and always looking primed for action. Today she was wearing short sleeved button up collared blouse. The color was a light gray, and the material was silk. She had on a very tight skirt, as she walked just covered her knees, with a slit up her right leg, that went up to her mid thigh area. To top it off she had a pair of 3” black heels that always made her legs longer and sexier.<br /><br />It’s about 5 minutes until the meeting, thank goodness the conference room wasn’t too far from the restroom, so I went, did my business, and then stepped out, and at the same time Lisa stepped out from the bathroom. The initial hit of wind from opening the door, brushed her hair out and made her close her eyes for that moment, while I sneaked a peak and gave her a quick up and down glance. And I looked away instantly as she walked out.<br /><br />Lisa and I don’t have much of a history, sometimes we would smile and say hi to each other passing by, or I would ask her for few work related items, but that’s about it. When I do visit her at her desk I noticed that she did have on a wedding ring and photo of her and husband on her desk.<br /><br />3:59pm came around and everyone who was invited to that meeting showed up, and took their sets. Lisa sat towards the right side of, her body was perfectly straight, and her legs crossed. I was sitting at the other end of the conference room table opposite of the projector, facing the powerpoint presentation.<br /><br />Our manager welcomed us to the meeting, and apologized for having it so late in the afternoon on a Friday, but he wanted together to get an update on the projects he is managing. So he went through some slides, and I sat there, bored as all can be, tapping my feet on the ground, and looking attentive, scratching notes in my notepad. Every now and then I would look at lisa, as she would fix her long hair, placing it behind her ear, and just looking hot. I had the back view, and didn’t have a great look at her as opposed to the guy sitting behind her.<br /><br />About 35 minutes in the meeting, I kept looking at my watch, and counting down the minutes to go by. Lisa is still looking attentive and talking notes, as I start wandering off.<br /><br />“And that’s how this project is progressing, and we have to remember that the deadline for this is three weeks away. Well, I think that’s all for this project, I am going to let Brian come up her to talk about the software milestones ahead of us, and how his team is doing, so Brian, the floor is yours.” <br /><br /><br />I was shocked because no one told me that I was supposed to give a status on software milestones.<br /><br />So I got up from my seat, and started looking at the previous schedules and deadlines my manager had just shown and relating that to the milestones. In other words I was a complete disaster, trying to looking cool and in charge.<br /><br />I kept looking at the group, and shying away from Lisa, just picking up a glance or two, and noticing how hot her legs were as she crossed, uncrossed, and crossed them again.<br /><br />I was a mess, it’s Friday, I wasn’t prepared, I am stuttering, I am using the words “Uh” way too many times, and everyone looked so serious. So I had to wrap it up, now.<br /><br />“And that’s the next couple of milestones that our team is working on. And the great news is that we are about 4 days ahead of schedule and should have our first software load ahead of schedule, any questions?”<br /><br />We all know it’s Friday, and no one wanted to ask anything, we all wanted to go home.<br /><br />Suddenly a sexy sultry voice came across the room.<br /><br />“Brian, you mentioned you can be done with the initial development in a few days from now? I just wanted to make sure I got that comment correct since I am writing the minutes for this meeting”<br /><br />*Gulp*<br /><br />God she is fucking hot, at that moment I was thinking:<br /><br />“Brian, you mentioned your cock was satisfy any woman? I just wanted to make sure I got that comment correct so I can try it out for myself”<br /><br />“Yes Lisa, that is correct, in a few days, any other questions?”<br /><br />I can feel my cock bulging as I was looking at her, I was eye fucking her hard.<br /><br />“Thank you”<br /><br />I sat down, as my manager stood up, and says, “Well it sounds like we are on great schedule, and I know it’s Friday, and I know that most of you don’t care as of now, and you probably want to go home, but as a reward for everyone’s hard work, I think we all need a break, so in about 30 minutes meet me at the Claim Jumper on 4th Avenue for Drinks and snacks, and oh yeah, the drinks are on me!”<br /><br />The room muttered, free drinks, free food, alcohol, you name it, the atmosphere was definitely on a high note.<br /><br />Since Claim Jumper was about 2 minutes away from here, I decided to leave some of my personal items in my desk for the fear of getting too drunk and losing them. I put my wallet, keys, and ipod in my desk drawer. <br /><br />I saw Lisa walking buy, as she smiled, and headed towards the exit, she was on her cell phone, I guess it was with her husband, I heard her say, “I love you.”<br /><br />A buddy of mine gave me a lift to Claim Jumper, the group of 15 of us, from that meeting were already there, and my manager showed up on time, and told the bartender, “here is my credit card drinks and snacks for these people are on me.” So we ordered up, I got a beer for starters, and started talking with other people. I saw Lisa chatting with some of her girlfriends from the meeting drinking a Martini. <br /><br />So after a few beers, and few shots, and few talks about weird shit, I think I was ready to head home. During the time, I kept my eye on lisa, looking at her hot body, her gorgeous smile, and soft skin, and her perfect hair, everything about her was perfect. <br /><br />“Oh that’s a good buzz!” As I thought to myself.<br /><br />So I went to the bathroom and took my last piss, and my coworker and I decided to go home. As I was looking for Lisa, I noticed she took off, I just wanted one more good look at her ass before I left, hoping to remember her imagine in my head so I can jerk off tonight.<br /><br />So I got into tom’s car, and we took off, thank god for the DD.<br /><br />I was looking around for my keys, and<br /><br />“Shit, Tom do you mind dropping me off at the office, I left my keys there”<br /><br />“yeah sure, do you need a ride home?”, Tom asked.<br /><br />“Nah, I’m cool, I’ll call a cab”.<br /><br />“You sure, I can wait”<br /><br />“YEAH I’M COOL”<br /><br />“Promise not to drive home?”<br /><br />“YES I PROMISE, I need my keys to get into my house!”<br /><br />“Okay, if you say your cool, your cool!”<br /><br />We approach the building, as I walk into the building, my bladder had to go again, so I went, washed my hands, and got a drink of water.<br /><br />I was on my way back to my desk, I looked at the office clock and it was 11:51pm, the cleaning crew left, the lights were turned off, and it was really quiet.<br /><br />Then I head a faint sound in the background, like someone was lifting something heavy. I thought was completely drunk and just imagining things. So I let it go, and decided not to investigate it.<br /><br />Then I heard it again, this time it got louder, and louder, and louder.<br /><br />“What the heck?”<br /><br />So I followed the sound to the conference room were we had our meeting earlier today. I peaked around the wall, and looked in to the glass window, through the open blinds, and there was lisa sitting on the chair, her skirt was hiked up to her hips, and her right tight out from her blouse.<br /><br />Her hands were in her panties, clearly massaging her pussy lips, as she moaned louder, and I looked over at the computer monitor she was looking at, and saw something, but I wasn’t sure what it was.<br /><br />I looked closer, and saw that it was a hand on a cock, and it was being stroked.<br /><br />“Oh baby, stroke it faster, and faster for me”, Lisa said.<br /><br />Lisa’s hand was quickening, her touches have become a good long strokes of her pussy. It was dark, I couldn’t see anything well, especially after a night drinking.<br /><br />I felt my cock getting really fucking hard, looking at her gorgeous body, as she fucked her pussy.<br /><br />The cock on monitor was getting stroked faster and faster, and then “Oh hunny, move the camera to your pussy, a let me see you fuck your cunt!”<br /><br />I saw lisa move the video camera between her legs, as she pulled off her panties, and spread her legs, placing both her feet on the edge of the table.<br /><br />You can see her cunt, completely shaved, as I thought to myself, “I knew it”<br /><br />The camera was positioned between her creamy thighs as she took two fingers and shoved it in her bald cunt, and fucked her swollen lips faster and faster. Her head rocked back on the chair, as you can see her body starting to lose control.<br /><br />She kept looking at the cock on the monitor, and arching her back, as she leaned forward to her hand, fucking herself faster and harder.<br /><br />“Cum with me baby, cum with me, I wish I can feel your cock inside me right now!!!”<br /><br />The person on the monitor stroked his cock faster and harder, you can see the skin moving up and down with his hand, and you can see the camera zoom in and out from the tip of his cock. The precum was obvious as the zoom clearly made it.<br /><br />Lisa rocked her body more, since it was dark it was hard to see what she was clearly doing.<br /><br />“God I need a cock right now, I need to get fucked”, she muttered under her breath.<br /><br />Just then the cock on the screen spew a glow of hot warm cum all over his hands. And lisa buckled her hips and let out a soft moan as she clearly has cum.<br /><br />She sat there, touching her pussy, soothing it, as she brought the camera to her face, “I love you hunny, I really miss you, and I can’t wait to see you again. Just two weeks until you come home from England!!!”<br /><br />The cock on the screen was now a face, and it was her husband.<br /><br />“I love you lisa, I always have”<br /><br />“I love you too baby, and thank you”<br /><br />With that the connection was disconnected, and the image of her husband was gone.<br /><br />But lisa still sat there, with her legs spread, her panties off, and the glare of the monitor shadowing her hot body.<br /><br />Shell shocked by what I just seen, I noticed my cock was really fucking hard, and wet.<br /><br />I stood there, kind of embarrassed of what I seen, but more intrigued of what is to happen next.<br /><br />Just then lisa, reach into her purse, and got something out. I couldn’t tell what it was, then I heard a humming sound.<br /><br />She slid the object into her pussy, the humming sound got loud, the soft, loud, and soft.<br /><br />I realized she was fucking herself with a mini vibrator. I watched her cup her 36C breast sucking on her nipples as she let her hand control her pleasure, as she slid the toy in and out of pussy.<br /><br />She was talking to herself, “God I need a fuck, it’s been 2 weeks, I need it, I want to feel it again”<br /><br />I don’t know if she was aware that I saw her exhibition, but I didn’t know what to do.<br /><br />So I just stood there, watching her, see her shaved cunt swallowing this toy, as she spread her legs more and more, fucking it harder and faster.<br /><br />Just then, she stood up, moved the laptop away from her, and cleared the table.<br /><br />She took off her clothes, and got on all fours on the table, and took her toy and slide it in her pussy.<br /><br />Her face was towards me, and her ass was pointed in the direction of the conference room door. So I walked quietly to the door, and watched from there. I stood there, as she took her vibrator, and shoved it all the way in her lips, moaning, and dripping her juices on the table.<br /><br />I was taken back of the dream that has come true, as I grabbed my cock, and started to massage it through my pants. <br /><br />Her legs spread a little bit more, as her toy and fingers were now immersed in her pleasurable lips. Fucking herself faster and faster. I can tell her own self pleasure wasn’t enough as she was getting bored with her toy. The effort and satisfaction was there.<br /><br />She has laid her tits and face on the cold table, as her ass was still up in the air, her toy was buzzing and humming slowly, as it wasn’t doing her any more justice.<br /><br />I walked into the conference room, and stood to the left of her, and took my lips and kissed her ass, feeling how soft her skin truly was.<br /><br />Lisa was taken back and the surprise gesture, as she quickly got up.<br /><br />“Brian, I am married, how long have you been there?”<br /><br />As she got up and grabbed her clothes, and all her possessions trying to clean up, and embarrassed.<br /><br />“I’ve been watching you for a good 20 minutes”<br /><br />“What did you see and hear?”<br /><br />I told her the whole story of what I saw, and she sat in the chair, embarrassed, and I assured her that I will never tell anyone.<br /><br />“Was that your husband?”<br /><br />“yes it was. He has been on a month business trip in England, and I thought I would come in and use the video camera, and play with him online. I knew it was Friday, and that we were going to the bar, and drink, and I thought everyone would just go home”<br /><br />“Well, I forgot my keys.”<br /><br />“oh”, Lisa replied in shock.<br /><br />She sat there still covered up, and she started to look down on the ground in shame, and still reeling from the fact that she got caught.<br /><br />I walked up to her and grabbed her chin and told her that I wouldn’t say a word to anyone. And I apologized for the kiss on her ass, and for walking in.<br /><br />I got a little closer, hoping she would see the bulge in my crotch.<br /><br />“it’s okay, but I am married!”<br /><br />“I know that”, and I let go of her chin, and then she started to look down on the ground, and I knew she saw my crotch.<br /><br />She sat there, still naked, and she was looking around for her panties and shoes on the ground. God I fucking wanted her, I needed to fuck her, she is so fucking hot, and I don’t care if she is married. So as she was distracted, I had found her panties already, and then I pulled my zipper down, and exposed my hard precum dripping cock to her, and put her panties on it.<br /><br />“is this what you were looking for?”<br /><br />“Dammit brian, no, I am married!” And she grabbed her panties off my hard cock. I felt her finger tips graze my skin as she retracted it off of me.<br /><br />Just then I made my decision, still feeling buzzed from the alcohol, I grabbed her head, and pulled her face and mouth closer to my cock, and shoved my hard dick inside her mouth, forcing her to suck on it.<br /><br />She was resisting really good, as she fought with my cock inside her. <br /><br />At first it didn’t feel good because she was biting and fighting, I didn’t want to blackmail her, and if I was it was going to be the last thing I do, as pathetic as that may sound.<br /><br />So I told her, “I heard you say you need cock, and here it is, take it or leave it?”<br /><br />Still feeling the affects of cumming and fucking her cunt with her hands, she knew that her husband is 2 weeks away from coming home, and that she couldn’t wait any more.<br /><br />She dropped her clothes on to the ground, and grabbed hold of my hips, as she started to suck my cock up and down. Bobbing faster, as she removed her mouth from my cock.<br /><br />“OH god Brian, I’ve wanted you for so long, I saw you look at me today at the bar, and…..”<br /><br />She continued to suck me, taking her right hand, and pumping my cock as she sucked on it, faster and faster.<br /><br />She took her hands and undid my belt buckle and my pants and let them fall to the ground. She saw my cock was through my boxer pee hole, and she removed them as well.<br /><br />I stood there half naked, as she took my cock, sucking it, and biting it.<br /><br />I was looking down seeing her mouth devour my 8” shaved cock, as she was sucking it all the way to the base of my cock, to the tip of it, gagging gently as my cock hit her throat. Up and down her head went, and inhibition.<br /><br />Grabbing my hips, she took her mouth, and sucked my cock, she was pulling her mouth all the way up to my tip, and then took her tongue and licked the cum off of it, and then slamming her mouth on to my cock.<br /><br />I quivered in pleasure as she repeated this for what seemed like forever. But I didn’t complain, she was fucking good.<br /><br />Then she took my shaft, and lifted it, licking my balls, and around it, and sucking on it, and then spiting on it, as I grab her head, massaging it, and stroking her hair.<br /><br />“God you are fucking good!” as I moaned in complete pleasure.<br /><br />She moved from the chair to her knees, as her tongue went from my balls, to beneath it, that layer of skin between my balls and my ass.<br /><br />I moan in pleasure, since not a lot of visitors have pleasure this particular area. Her tongue worked in circles, licking it, as she pumped me harder and harder. My vein was throbbing, pulsating, as my cock was starting to twitch.<br /><br />I told her to come here, as I patted the edge of the table. I picked her up, and sat her ass on the cold table, as she spread her legs, and put one finger on her pussy, and slid it up her cunt, then licking it.<br /><br />I pressed my face into her cunt, taking my tongue and licking up and down her pussy, licking her outer walls, and tasting her sweet juices flowing from her lovely lips. Her legs spread further out more, and her hand was grabbing my head as my tongue slowly licked her right lip, I then bit it, and then continued to her clit, pulled it, and then licker her left lip, biting it again.<br /><br />I repeated this motion several times, as grab my head and pulled me closer to her, suffocating me with her own juices.<br /><br />I shook my head left to right licking her cunt, and tasting her drops of Jupiter onto my tongue. I looked up to see her head back, as she brought it back down, part of her face was covered by her hair. I reached up and grabbed her nipples pinch it, and flicking it, as she grabbed my hand, and sucked on all four of my fingers. Since she had pretty long hair, I was able to reach around her shoulders, and grabbed her hair, and pull back on it, as I licker her faster, and faster, oscillating my tongue to full speed.<br /><br />She was resting her legs on my shoulders, “Ohhhhhh shit, lick it harder baby, lick it”<br /><br />I relieved my tongue for a brief moment, and spat on her lips, and then took my free hand, and ran my fingers through her lips, spreading my spit, and feeling how wet she was. <br /><br />I did it again, this time, after running my fingers through her lips, I slide two fingers inside her, and then my tongue went towards her clit, licking it and bitting it.<br /><br />My fingers worked its way inside her, penetrating her, in and out.<br /><br />“You like that baby, you like the taste of my cunt?”<br /><br />“Mmmmmmmmm,” Unable to talk since my tongue is occupied, but I did nod my head up and down, in reply.<br /><br />“Goooood you’re are fucking good!”<br /><br />My fingers jammed so hard inside her wet pussy, I felt her squeezing my fingers, as she screamed louder, my pace quicken as my fingers found her gspot, and I wanted to expose her sexual weakness. So I just fucked her raw, my fingers ramming her hard, and my thumb on her clit massage that, while my tongue just found any part of her pussy, and licked it.<br /><br />My hand was fuck her faster, as I was completely driver her wild. Her head kept swing back and forth, and her hands roaming my head, as plotted her climax.<br /><br />“Faster baby!, Fuck this cunt”<br /><br />At that moment she needed more, so I put another finger in her tight twat, slamming it harder and faster.<br /><br />I wanted to rock her HARD, so I stood up, grab her back with my right arm, and then slammed her pussy hard with my fingers. Every time I slammed my three fingers inside her, her body jumped, as I stretched it out. Wanting to meet my fingers, she slammed her cunt onto my fingers, meeting me in the middle. I looked at her, finger fucking her, eye fucking her, as she moaned louder “fuck it, Fuck it, fuck my married cunt!” Then I moved to be above her pussy, and spit on, making you watch it hit your cunt.<br /><br />Just then, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmmmmmmm”<br /><br />I felt your body quiver in pleasurable excitement.<br /><br />I pull my fingers from your cunt, and bring it to your mouth, as you slowly suck the cum off each finger one by one, licking it, suck it, and biting it.<br /><br />She slid off the table top, and then grabbed my cock “I need this bad, you better fuck me good!”<br /><br />So turned her back towards me, showing me her great ass, and she spread her legs and put her right leg up on the table and leaned forward.<br /><br />I took my cock and slide it inside her, she moaned in pleasure feeling my hard cock slowly going inside her.<br /><br />“Fuck yeah” She moaned!<br /><br />I pressed my cock slowly inside her, stretching out her cunt, and feeling her warm juices surrounding my cock, as I pumped faster and faster, grabbing her hips. <br /><br />“Mmmmmmm baby, yeah, fuck me, fuck this married cunt”<br /><br />I don’t know why she kept mentioning that she was married, but it turned me on hearing it!<br /><br />So I continued to pick up the pace, pulling my cock all the way out to the tip, and slamming it back in into her hole. Feeling her body rock back as she takes all of me in. I can feel my balls swing back and forth, hitting her pussy as I fucked her.<br /><br />I grabbed her hair, with my right hand, as my cock pumped every inch of it’s throbbing member inside her. Her pussy started squeezing me, wrapping it, taking it, oh fuck she is good!<br /><br />“mmmmmmm baby, fuck me, fuck it” fucking it faster, “YEAH, mmmmm” and harder, “ohhhhhhhh fuck it” spanked her ass, and grunted “oh shit, do it again” so I spanked her harder and pulled her hair harder “ohhhhhhhhhhh god yes!!!!”<br /><br />I can feel an explosion my cum wanting to fill her, as her tight warm cunt seduced my cum, penetrating every gaping hole of her, filling it.<br /><br />“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”<br /><br />I let go of her hair, and reach around and massaged her clit, feeling how swollen it was I grabbed it and pulled it, spanking it, as my cock fuel her desire, a fucking desire.<br /><br />Her hot ass was read from my hand spank her, her body quaking in anticipation, and her pussy twitching to an orgasism.<br /><br />Suddenly her mouth opened up, and her breathing got deeper, and her pussy clenched my cock, as I slammed her tight hole, stretching, hiting her cervix, massaging her inner walls, and fulfill what her husband cannot do right now.<br /><br />She scream “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!”<br /><br />And let out an orgasism that made her body quiver in excitement. The vein of my cock was ready to push, as I can feel my cock leave my balls, and rush through my cock, and shoot my hot load inside her cunt. <br /><br />She gasp for air, as she moaned like a whore, feeling my cum hit her walls, filling her pussy.<br /><br />I pulled my cock out, and she got down from the table, and wanted to suck the cum off my cock, so she squatted down and started licking the cum off of me, tasting it. “Mmmmmmm this taste fucking good, you should try it!” She stood up and kissed my mouth, as we exchange our cum in our mouths massaging each other’s tongue.<br /><br />We looked at the clock and it was 1:30am.<br /><br />“Getting kind of late isn’t it?” Lisa said.<br /><br />“It is it is” I replied.<br /><br />Lisa bent over and gave me a good kiss on cock, before she started to clean up, and got dressed.<br /><br />While I was getting dressed, she grabbed her laptop, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.<br /><br />“Thanks Brian, I really needed that!”<br /><br />“you’re welcome”<br /><br />“I’ll see you Monday!”<br /><br />With that she took off, and left the building, but she left her panties behind. So I picked it up, put it in my pocket, and went to my desk, grab my keys, called a cab, and I was on the way.<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-46819046386407970212010-08-28T22:40:00.000-04:002010-08-28T22:40:00.408-04:00Eating Pussy<i>Editor's Note: Okay, the next two posts are by a guy named Brian. These are not long ago posts that I am saving, but e-mails I got recently that started out something like, "Camilla, you are the smartest woman in the world, and though I really would like to meet you for lunch and discuss the works of Plato, Ibid and Descartes, I would settle for fucking your brains out behind the smoothie machine at 7-11."<br /><br />Okay, the e-mail did not really go like that, but it sounded funnier the way I enhanced it. The guy even offered to send me pictures of his penis. Weak in the knees, I am right now. Without further ado, a couple of stories from Brian.</i><br /><br />by Brian<br /><br />I have always had this fantasy and ambition to tell you how I would<br />lick your pussy. Just licking it. I start out with you on the bed.<br />Your arms and legs tied to each of the bed post by using long silk<br />scarfs. Your body is in the 'x' position, as you are wearing a black<br />silky bra, black thongs, and black thigh high stockings.<br /><br />The room is dark, as I walk up to you only wearing a pair of boxers<br />and cover your eyes with a black scarf.<br /><br />Suddenly the room becomes black, and you only hear the burning of<br />candles lit around you.<br /><br />You feel a soft object running from your forehead down to your lips,<br />down your neck, between your tits, down your stomach, and down to<br />your hips. I take the same object, and trace every inch of your<br />thong: up and down, side to side, and up and down again, making sure<br />that every nerve down there was touched.<br /><br />You can feel the bed pressing slowly down as I lay between your<br />legs. I start directly at the spot your pussy would be since I am<br />looking at your thong. I can the smell the aroma of sex in the air,<br />as I move my face closer to your pussy. You can feel the gentle<br />breeze of my breath leaving my nose and hitting your pussy.<br /><br />I move closer as you feel my air getting warmer and deeper. Hotter<br />and faster, as I tease you by moving my head to my right, and kissing<br />your inner thigh. I am about an inch from the garter of your inner<br />thong, as I kiss you more and more, licking your inner thigh from<br />that mark to the garter of your thong. Next you can feel my tongue<br />licking from your inner most garter of your thong towards your hips.<br />I hear you utter softly a moan, as you try to move to my mouth, and<br />get my lips on yours.<br /><br />Then I move my tongue along the top of your thong, teasing you more<br />and more, as I run my tongue across the bottom of your smooth belly.<br />Then you feel my tongue retract as I start to kiss you on the left<br />side. My hands gently roam your left outter thigh, feeling your<br />smooth sexy stockings, as I grab your thigh closer, and kiss your<br />inner thigh again.<br /><br />My mouth moves closer to your the inner garter of the left side of<br />your thong as I move the center of your body, your clit, as I take my<br />tongue and slowly flicker it up and down, just giving you a tease of<br />what's to come.<br /><br />My tongue flickers up and down your clit every so gently, as I make<br />my tongue flicker down past your clit, to your upper hole, and above<br />your hole, and now the bottom of your hole.<br /><br />I give one big lick up to your clit, as I continue to the top of your<br />thong, as I gently bite down on your thong and tease you, acting like<br />I am going to pull your thong off with my teeth.<br /><br />I position my head again next to your pussy, as I softly breath on<br />it, as you feel my mouth wrapping my lips around your lips, as my<br />teeth gently graze your clit. You feel a rush of hot air leaving my<br />mouth as I press my wet eager tongue on your thong, massaging your<br />pussy.<br /><br />You feel your pussy moisten more as I continue to lick through your<br />thong, up and down and side to side, feel your pussy extract more of<br />it's sweet nectar.<br /><br />I close my mouth gently making you feel my teeth grinding against<br />your swollen clit, as I suck on your clit through your thong. I<br />pinch and pull what I can of your clit left to right.<br /><br />I hear your breathing deepening as you want more. I can sense your<br />body quivering as you want to explode on my lips. I can feel your<br />body wanting out from your bondage, and your hands pressed on my<br />head, and your legs wrapped around my body.<br /><br />But I continue to work on your clit, and press more on it. My tongue<br />licks your clit more and more as your body starts to rotate opposite<br />of the direction my tongue is circling you.<br /><br />I press harder on your clit, circling faster and faster, hearing your<br />moans turn into utter cries of more pleasure, I surprise you by<br />removing my tongue, and teasing you more as I blow gently on your wet<br />thong. I gaze back to see how saturated you, and your thong is<br />severly wet. It is so sexy to see your wet on your thong.<br /><br />Still blinded, you can feel my right hand slide gently underneath<br />your tight ass. You feel my thumb rubbing your pussy lips. Pressing<br />them together as I feel your wet thong and your swollen pussy lips<br />around my thumb. Moving it up and down, gently massaging you, you<br />feel my index finger moving from underneath you to the right side of<br />your pussy, gently teasing you by pulling on your thong. My thumb<br />continues to massage your pussy lips as I meet your clit, and massage<br />it, circling clockwise, making it swollen to my pleasure.<br /><br />I see your head moving to the right, as you change it to the left,<br />and back to the right, the thought of you being teased, and the<br />unability to control what you cannot control is making you sexually<br />frustrated, but you want more.<br /><br />You can feel the bed moving again, as I slide my hand and thumb off<br />of your body. I grab hold of your right ankle and run my hand down<br />the side of your leg, and up again. Then I kiss your ankle, licking<br />your ankle and then up to your feet. I put your foot into my mouth,<br />gently licking in between toe, pushing as far as your stocking would<br />take me.<br /><br />Then you feel my hand going to the bounded knot, as I releasing your<br />foot temporarily.<br /><br />Then you feel my body shift to your left side, as I kiss your ankle,<br />lick your feet, and lick between your toes again, closely similar to<br />what I did on your right foot. And release your left foot.<br /><br />I bend forward and grab your thong, as I pinch them together. I can<br />see your lips around your thong, as I move across your body, to kiss<br />your neck. As I do so, you can feel my hand tugging gently on your<br />thong, moving it up and down. As I kiss your neck, I take my tongue<br />a lick to chin, and up your chin, and then make our lips connect.<br />Blinded by that, you are taken back suddenly as you realize what is<br />happening.<br /><br />Our connected lips wrestle in the moment of passion as I continue to<br />pull and tug on your thong. Moving it up and down, as you can taste<br />your pussy juice on my lips and on my tongue.<br /><br />After a minute of passionate kissing I can sense your pussy has<br />become even more drench as the motion of moving your thong up and<br />down as become slicker. I release our lips, as I kiss your chest,<br />down your stomach, and down your pussy again. Still holding the<br />thong in my hand, I lick once the left lip, and lick once the right<br />lips of you ever hot pussy.<br /><br />Then I move to your left lip and take my mouth and pinch your left<br />pussy lip, as I pull it in all different direction, each pull is<br />unique. I repeat the motion again on your right lip.<br /><br />Your body wants it, your body wants more.<br /><br />I get up and grab the sides of your thong, as I pull your thong up,<br />but keeping it at your ankles. I use it as it binds your legs<br />together. I look down to see your lips closed, as I move your legs<br />to your right, and lift your ass up more, and to see your gorgeous<br />closed wet lips. You feel this sudden wetness on your pussy, as you<br />just realized that I spat on your lips. You can feel the drool of my<br />spit moving down your pussy. Then I remove your thong.<br /><br />I grab your left ankle, bind it again to the bed post, and then<br />repeat this for the right ankle.<br /><br />Bounded and immobile, you struggle to get out, as the drool still<br />runs down your lips.<br /><br />I take your thong, and put the saturated part of it on your face, as<br />I make you suck your own juices off of it. I can hear you sluppering<br />your juices of your thong, as I kiss you again. Our tongues wrestle<br />with your wet thong as we taste your juices together.<br /><br />I leave the thong on your face, as I get up, letting you smell wet<br />juices soaking on your sweaty face. You can feel movement happening<br />between your legs as the bed is adjust left and right, up and down,<br />back and forth, and the suddenly still.<br /><br />You can sense that I am leaning forward as you feel a hard hot smooth<br />object slapping your clit. You can feel my cock slapping it once,<br />twice, three times before I stop. You whimper is pleasure, as you<br />ask me to do it again. I grab my cock, and slap you hard, everytime<br />my cock makes contact your pussy juices attach to it like spit.<br /><br />Then I lift my cock up, and then smear it on your pussy, massaging<br />your clit up and down with my entire shaft. Then lifting my cock,<br />and then back again, smearing your pussy and your clit, repeating<br />this motion 5 times before ceasing.<br /><br />You know your pussy can't handle it any more, as I remove myself from<br />between your legs, and then stand next to the side of the bed. I<br />lift your pussy soaked thong from your face, and take what's left and<br />slide your juices on my cock.<br /><br />Still blind folded, and tell you to close your mouth, as I grab your<br />head tilting you on the side, as tease you by smearing my precum on<br />your lips, lick it was chapstick, and then removing my cock from your<br />lips.<br /><br />You lay there in despair, wanting more, needing to be fucked as I<br />walk away from the bed.<br /><br />You hear me lifting something, as you feel the bed moving again, your<br />sign that i am right between your legs.<br /><br />Then you feel a sharp aggressive pain on your clit, and then again,<br />and then again, as you try to come to your senses. The pain is there<br />for only a brief second, and then the pain become soothing pleasure<br />as you realize that I am pouring hot wax on your pussy and on yoru<br />clit. You want it again, and beg for it, as the pain feels so<br />fucking good.<br /><br />Waiting for the wax to build up, I slowly circle the inner lips of<br />your pussy, massaging it for the next onslaught of wax.<br /><br />Then you feel my finger sliding out of you, as I reach to feed you<br />your juicy.<br /><br />By now your are breating very hard and you don't know if you can take<br />it any more. Then you feel the wax pouring again, and rest, and then<br />again, and rest, and then again.<br /><br />Aggrevating you to a state of sexual primal need. You aggressive<br />trying to break the bind and hold me, as the binding holds you in.<br /><br />Then I get up from the bend to put back the candle to where it was.<br /><br />You hear rummaging next to you as I shuffle through a drawer, and<br />find what I am looking for.<br /><br />I kneel between your legs again, and then you feel this cold hard<br />object sliding up and down your waxed pussy. Then you feel it slowly<br />circle inside you, as my tongue start to lick your clit. You feel<br />the object starting to vibrate as you realize what the object is.<br /><br />I bring the vibrator to full speed as I lick you faster and faster on<br />your clit, and then I sense your body close to an orgasim, as I<br />remove my tongue and toy from your pussy.<br /><br />Again teased and frustrated, you demand I make you cum.<br /><br />I throw the toy on the ground, and sit there for a minute to let you<br />settle down.<br /><br />A minute has gone by, and you lay there still blindfolded and bounded.<br /><br />I lay ontop of you and slide my half limp cock inside your body, all<br />of it, you can feel my balls at the bottom of your pussy lips.<br /><br />I remove your thongs from your face, and start kissing you. I can<br />sense your passion and need of sex in your kiss as pull back and<br />starting kissing my neck. You face is covered with cum and sweat,<br />the perfect combination.<br /><br />As we passionately kiss you can squeeze my cock between your lips, as<br />your pussy is hot from all the play, and my cock is starting to<br />harden inside you. You can feel my cock thicking and my vein<br />pulsating more and more.<br /><br />Our kissing have become more passionate, as we breath harder on our<br />face, panting in our mouths. My cock has erect a full 8" inside your<br />pussy. You can feel my cock pressing against your gspot as I massage<br />it more and more. Pumping my fully hard cock inside you, as I let go<br />of our lips, and remove your blindfold, as we watch each other cum.<br /><br />Your face clenches with desire and pleasure, as I fuck you harder and<br />faster, deeper and faster, as I pull my cock all the way to the tip<br />of my cock, and slam it back in.<br /><br />You can feel my vein throbbing more and more, as all the teasing and<br />all the pleasure has lead up to your unveiling of your desire and<br />your pussy to cum.<br /><br />AHHHHHHH!<br /><br />As you let out a scream, and I pull on your silk scarf that ties your<br />arms together.<br /><br />Immediately, you grab my body as I lay ontop of you and pull your<br />hair back, and kiss your neck.<br /><br />I drive my hips onto your hips harder and faster, as you feel my cock<br />hitting your gspot every time.<br /><br />Faster and faster, pumping all the way out and in out and in<br /><br />Suddenly you cum again, as you bite my neck, and scratch my back.<br /><br />Faster and deeper.<br /><br />Then you feel my load shoot from my cock, as I explode in your pussy,<br />and you cum once again, and again, and again, and again.<br /><br />The multiple orgasims you have just accomplished as you feel my cock<br />leave your pussy, I finish what I started, and move down to your<br />pussy, and ravish it with my mouth.<br /><br />Your pussy is really sensative right now, but I fight all you give,<br />as I dive my tongue, mouth, and head on your cunt, and lick it,<br />tasting our juices, as I suck it out. I lick harder and faster than<br />ever before as you release one more orgasim.<br /><br />I remove your bindings to your legs, as I move up to kiss your mouth,<br />and to your surprise, I feed you our cum as we kiss goodnight.<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-47940641458582724712010-08-27T22:39:00.000-04:002010-08-27T22:39:00.536-04:00Rhythm of the Rain Part Vby Christopher<br />Written by a man.<br /><br />As her waves subsided from their furious intensity, I took my tongue away from her saturated pussy and moved up to kiss her puffing mouth.<BR><BR> Her shudders of orgasmic bliss fading, her lips met mine with as much passion as before. <BR><BR>Kissing me, she used her naughty, kittenish tongue to taste herself on me. <BR>Darcy cant get enough of her slick essence, blushingly admitting that every time she masturbates she will lick her fingers clean, finding her exotic taste as exciting as I do. <BR>The fell of her tongue darting along the inside of my mouth, licking along my teeth and lips, seeking the feminine flavor deeply thrilling. <BR>She giggled in the dark at the feel of my heavy erection pulse into her thigh. <BR>She was licking her lips wetly as her fingers slipped around my meaty shaft, her thumb finding the glans very swollen and very slippery from drops of pre-come oozing out from the tiny slit. <BR>"Not tired yet, stud?" she whispered saucily, giving me a single, sensuous stroke. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Hell no, baby," I replied with false bravado, thanking my lucky stars that wed lit those candles in the main room.<BR><BR> She squealed as I stumbled about, almost falling several times but somehow making it into the area overlooking the crashing sea, the candles flickering wildly.<BR><BR> Darcy slipped from my arms and stared wide-eyed at the surf pounding its elemental fury on the shore, the rain lashing the windows, but we were safe, snug and warm in our little love nest.<BR><BR> My brain was short-circuited through my loins, my breathing ragged from a heart hammering with desperate need and I knew only one cure. I caught hold of Darcy and crushed her to me, grinding my painfully swollen erection against her lithe thighs. <BR><BR>I was on fire as she grabbed my hardness and whispered that she longed to feel me inside her. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy pushed me back onto the spacious rattan couch, straddling my hips with a wanton smile. <BR><BR>Then, still gripping me with her hand, she lifted her hips up and lowered herself on my throbbing rod, her hands guiding my raging cock into her slippery groove, swallowing me whole.<BR><BR> Her satiny cunny tightened about my bulky penis as she settled herself on my hips, stroking my balls. <BR><BR>My dick swelled to its full size, filling her up, and we both groaned in delight. I gripped her firm rear as she began riding me up and down, in and out, her vaginal muscles always clutching at the flaring head before it could escape. <BR><BR>I could feel those pouty lips clenching about me and the pleasure they sent flowing through my engulfed manhood made me gasp aloud. <BR><BR><br /><br />As she rode me, Darcy leaned over me for more balance to work her surging hips with all the skill of a lusty young cowgirl. <BR><BR>In this position, her smallish breasts jiggled in front of me, occasionally bumping my face.<BR> I grabbed those ripe, bobbling boobs and ran my moist tongue all over them, tasting the slight salt of perspiration beading up, before licking her blatantly swollen nipples. <BR>I licked and sucked each of those plump plums with wet greedy slurps and Darcy began purring with happiness, humping me sensuously. <BR><BR>My own luscious joy was slowly mounting higher, higher and my breath began to become more shallow as she bounced harder and faster, driving my rampantly thick cock deep inside her wetness. <BR><BR>With her body streaked with tiny rivulets of sweat, her hair wildly tossed, her eyes darting about blindly, Darcy seemed consumed by an inner fire. It was a moment to savor but the exquisite ache in my prick said I couldnt wait. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy cried out in surprise and disappointment as I forcibly caught hold of her flailing hips and pick her up off my rigid pole, unbelievably bloated and coated with her flowing nectar.<BR><BR> "Im sorry baby, " I whispered.<BR> "I was about to come." taking a deep breath she told me it was o.k. and gave me a smile resplendent with love and understanding. <BR><BR>Suddenly inspired, I picked her up and lowered her on a nearby lounge chair.<BR><BR> Darcy was still unbearably hot from the incessant rhythm of the torrential downpour outdoors so she draped her legs over each of the thickly upholstered arms. <BR><BR>With her knees wide apart she closed her and spread her plush lovelips with the thumb and third finger of her left hand while her bunched index and middle fingers stroked at the slippery clitoris of naked pink. <BR>I stood back and simply watched this erotic display of self-love, trying to regain my composure. <BR>She then thrust a finger into her squelching, juicy slit, telling me how good it felt, but that my big hard cock would fill her up much better. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was able to watch Darcy touch herself for awhile longer before succumbing to her salacious invitation. <BR>She lay back in the chair and held her legs wide open for me. <BR><BR>With a lewd look in her eyes she urged me to fuck her so I mounted her, surrounding her body totally with mine. <BR><BR>Darcys right hand found my engorged organ while her left cupped and fondled my balls. <BR><BR>She was so ready for me I didnt need me to guide me into her. <BR><BR>The moment the tapered glans found her slick vulva it simply glided inside.<BR><BR> That initial penetration must have thrilled her because she instantly wrapped her legs around my back and shoved her hips up at me, sucking me in deeper. <BR><BR><br /><br />I started slowly stroking in and out of her, just a few inches at a time, then another inch, until we could no longer bear the erotic torment and I plunged the full length of my hot cock inside my beloved.<BR><BR> I began pumping her with long, rhythmic thrusts, drawing out most of the bulky shaft, glistening from her oily juices until only the bulbous know was still enfolded by inside her warm labia, then driving forward forcefully, burying myself to the balls in her steamy wetness. <BR><BR>I was also able to stimulate her clitoris by introducing a strong upsweep as I reached the deepest part of each stroke, much to Darcys delight, who writhed her mounting bliss.<BR><BR> I smelled the salty scent of her arousal and thrilled to the soft sounds of pleasure she gasped breathily into my ear. <BR><BR><br /><br />I could only imagine the view she had of my meaty organ skewering the juicy split peach nestled between her thighs and, behind me, the assault of the waves and wind and rain as they surged toward her widespread legs. <BR><BR>It must have seemed she was being ravished by all the forces of nature. <BR>The sofa creaked and she locked her ankles around my wait and clung to me desperately. <BR><BR>Our bodies moved together with an easy, liquid grace, slippery with the heated moisture of fresh sweat and wanton lubrication. <BR><BR>Higher our passions mounted, and higher until the honeyed pleasures of our lovemaking drew out an orgasm of cascading bliss, her back arching painfully as the deliquescent joys liquefied her convulsing pussy into a steamy, bubbling cauldron. <BR><BR><br /><br />As much as I wanted to slow down my pace, I could not as within the molten core of my very soul, glittering sparkles of joy began to coalesce. <BR><BR>The thrumming pressure in my loins built relentlessly, beautifully, along my throbbing cock pistoning furiously in and out of her silken cleft, down the rippling tendons of my tensed thighs and curling into the quivering muscles of my taut stomach.<BR><BR> I even felt it in my heaving pectorals, where Darcys breasts bobbled delightfully against my chest, and as they did it seemed that I could feel the sweet little pressure of her rubbery nipples catching upon my firm flesh, flipping free and catching happily again. <BR><BR><br /><br />I wasnt long before I felt that inexorable tide within my loins begin to rise in great swells like that of the churning sea outside me.<BR><BR> I was growling in the back of my throat in a duet with the rolls of the thunder reverberating within my body and my impending release seemed to be matched only by natures intensity. <BR><BR>A pulsing fullness, blissfully chaotic, fountained up from deep within, a firestorm that broke with raw intensity releasing a whirlwind of spiraling bliss, drawing everything into a voracious vortex before imploding in a burst of such sheer rapture that I sobbed, writhing in excruciating ecstasy as on and on my penis pulsed thick creamy waves flowing into the safety of her welcoming harbor. <BR><BR><br /><br />I collapsed into Darcys loving embrace, completely spent from an overdose of lovemaking as euphoric as any narcotic. <BR>In the dim glow of the table lantern, she leaned over, her mouth finding mine in a long tender kiss.<BR><BR> Eventually we reluctantly rose and made our way back to the bed where we lay together, lightly touching the planes and curves of each others sated body. I settled down with my head on her warm breast, my fingers curling protectively over her silken muff. <BR><BR>Darcy snuggled closer and I thought I saw the slightest trace of a smile cross her lips as she sleepily whispered "Im glad we had sense enough to come in out of the rain." <BR><BR><br /><br />She had calmed the storm in me and the one outside seemed overwhelmed by her. <BR><BR>The sound of the blustering wind and crashing waves had diminished from frightening howls of wildness to a soothing lullaby.<BR><BR> But it was the rhythm of the rain that would always stir something deep in my beloved.<BR><BR> Perhaps our next trip should be in the Caribbean. We both have time off in about six months and that should be right about the middle of the rainy season. <BR><BR>Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-1842895042154838562010-08-26T22:38:00.000-04:002010-08-26T22:38:00.355-04:00Rhythm of the Rain Part IVby Christopher<br />Written by a man.<br /><br />The closer Darcy got to the edge, the more I concentrated on her tender, throbbing love-button, which was now as hard as a pebble, toying with it, batting it back and forth with swirling sweeps of my tongue. <BR><BR>Her humping became furious so I pursed my lips around her and placed my tongue on her agonized clitoris and polished it with all the love that a man can have for a woman. <BR><BR>Darcy screamed out her joy, her naked cunny spasming beneath my lips and tongue, her supple body shaking with the heady throes of a blissful, slow-building orgasm. <BR><BR>On and on I sucked at the sweet salty flesh of her oversensitized clit as she came, a paroxysm of pure bliss making her tummy heave her eyes roll, her lips tremble in the hold of pure rapture <BR><BR><br /><br />We were both standing in one anothers arms in the shower, nuzzling and cuddling with Darcy murmuring her love and her thanks.<BR><BR> "I need to be inside you," I whispered, gesturing to my once-more engorged penis bobbing under its own weight and desperation for release.<BR><BR> Performing cunnilingus on Darcy had always been a major turn-on for me, and tonight was no exception. <BR><BR>She nodded so I bent my knees slightly and brought the knob of my hard shaft against the gaping hole of her pussy, rubbing the bulbous head along her hot, slick cleft. <BR><BR>Staring into her expressive eyes, I hoisted her up.<BR> I knew it would be difficult to maintain my balance, but it didnt make any difference. <BR><BR>My mind was in an erotic haze; the only thing of importance was to have my cock in the snug warmth of her pussy. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy gave a little jump and wrapped her legs around my waist.<BR><BR> She spread her legs just slightly and her cunny opened up like a devouring mouth, immediately tightening around my rod like a velvet glove.<BR><BR> As I began to penetrate, she angled herself so that I slid in slowly. Instinctively, my hips jerked in a hard thrust into that liquid heat and Darcy gasped. <BR><BR>She pushed herself to me in her need and I could feel her squish with wetness. <BR>She had to cross her ankles in the small of my back to keep from sliding down my body, but the angle and the stiffness of my beefy cock helped hold her there. <BR><BR><br /><br />As I buried my full length into her steamy snatch, Darcy wrapped her arms all the way around my neck, her flushed face against my hair, her plummy nipples brushing my chest.<BR><BR> My own legs were spread apart, my feet planted firmly on the non-skid strips on the shower floor. <BR><BR>The water was streaming down over us, around us between us. I drew my thickened manhood back and drove back in to her silken grotto, needing her urgently. <BR><BR>Rolling my hips, I stroked in and out, slowly at first, savoring the sumptuous crush of her inner membranes caressing me, but soon I found myself succumbing to the instinctive urge to go faster. <BR><BR>She was making me so hot and horny my prick felt like an iron pipe ravishing her delicate flesh, much to her obvious delight. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Youre so wet inside," I hissed to my panting beloved, who was tensing and relaxing her thighs to give herself the melting friction she so desired.<BR><BR> "So steamy, so juicy. Why dont you rub your clit while I fuck you." <BR><BR>She looked at me questioningly, as her arms were helping to balance her but I reached around and grabbed her rump, squeezing the soft globes while supporting her. <BR><BR>She slipped a hand down between us and there was just enough room between our heaving, grinding hips to watch her long slender fingers swirl through the luscious pink folds of her womanhood and twirl over her swollen clitoris just the way she likes best. <BR><BR><br /><br />Watching the woman I love give herself pleasure sent a rush through me so, slipping my hands to the base of her buttocks, I began lifting her up and down, helping my meaty cock drill into her sweltering, slushy depths. <BR><BR>The bulbous knob of my penis was striking quite deep now and the unique angle caused the rugged shaft to rub roughly against her tender vulva, the friction sparking off a wave of euphoria spilling over both of us. "Uhhh " she groaned deeply as I pistoned her vulnerable ass harder and harder, skewering her delicate cunny on the jutting shaft of my aching cock. <BR><BR>Our wet bodies made wet splashing sounds as I hammered my hips up to meet her every downstroke, the exotic aroma of heated sex wafting up to us on clouds of steam. <br /><BR><BR><br />Darcys head tilted back into the spray and the shampoo in her hair, long since forgotten, began to foam up again, spilling between our straining bodies, increasing the slipperiness of flesh on wet, heated flesh. <BR><BR>Darcys legs were tightening around me and she was whimpering, making hard, ragged breaths into my ear. Her erotic moans were a turn-on, as were her nimble fingers, stroking her clit and the juncture of my penis and her vagina, the flashpoint of our joy. <BR><BR>All of a sudden she gave out a shuddering sob and her inner muscles clenched wildly at the thrusting rod piercing her heated pussy as she felt the familiar throes of unendurable ecstasy pulse liquidly from the spasming center of her very being. <BR><BR><br /><br />I knew it was time.<BR><BR> An instant after I released my control, an inferno of scalding bliss raged through my blood, sparking off the release of my seed.<BR><BR> I tensed almost painfully as I came, a series of soul-stirring bursts of incredibly sweet sensations reverberating up and down my twitching limbs, shadowed by a fountaining squirt of creamy semen flooding her vaginal cavity as the water came down between us, over us, around us. <BR><BR><br /><br />As I slipped down from the very pinnacles of ecstasy, my wobbly legs became too weak to support Darcy, my limp cock unable to help support the weight of her body.<BR><BR> I let my hands draw away from her bottom and she released her arms from around my neck, letting herself slide all the way down the front of me until her knees were on the shower floor. <BR><BR>The water was still streaming through her hair, but nearly all the shampoo had been washed out. <BR><BR>She gazed in rapt interest at my rapidly deflating penis, hanging soft between my legs.<BR><BR> Even now a few stray drops of come were mingling with the water and she watched as the mixture swirled down the drain. <BR><BR>With the tenderness only a woman in love can know, she fondly washed my organ clean, placing a tiny affectionate kiss on the very tip before rising up to take my hand. <BR><BR><br /><br />We both got out of the shower and dried each other off with soft, fluffy towels before heading for the bedroom, arms wrapped around one anothers waist, very much in love. <BR><BR>What we had just done was beautiful, intimate, yet also draining.<BR><BR> Dusk was settling in and the storm was passing. <BR><BR>The dying sun, a fiery orb on the darken sea, set the clouds ablaze in hues of dazzling purple and irradiant lavender.<BR><BR> We snuggled in the bed, nestled among cozy sheets, and watched in silent wonder at the daily resplendent annihilation of the sun, the night settling in as a velvet shroud, lulling us both into the sweet oblivion of slumber <BR><BR><br /><br />I woke with a start and Darcy immediately shushed me, her ears perked up. <BR><BR>I could barely hear the faint sound of the sporadic raindrops, but their slight tapping sounds had their typical profound effect on my wife.<BR><BR> Her back was arched, very tense, so I sleepily suggested she lie face down and let me massage her back while she listened to the opening stages of this latest storm.<BR><BR> I rubbed deep into her back, working my fingers into the taut muscles of her shoulders and upper spine, feeling the tension melt away. <BR><BR>While I was pressing my thumbs into the softer, more pliant skin of her lower back, my palms and the rest of my fingers cupping and squeezing the soft swell into her sweet fanny, she was almost purring with delight, focusing intently on the building shower. <BR><BR>She was whispering dreamily, more to herself than me, about the raindrops rolling down the glass window panes, broken by the sill, hearing their demise through the slightly cracked windows. <br /><BR><BR><br />As the rain poured and the distant thunder rumbled, my beloved rolled over, her eyes sparkling in the flickering light of the electric lights in the form of quaint antique oil lamps set about the room. I live for that dancing fire in Darcy's ebony eyes, the way it illuminates her strikingly beautiful features. <BR>Her immaculate, dusky-hued skin was infinitely responsive to the loving caresses of my hands, tracing the curve of her cheek, the impudent jut of her chin, the fullness of her lips. Her desire for our love radiated with such a stirring intensity that was both frightening and thrilling. <BR><BR><br /><br />We kissed and I closed my eyes, drowning in the feel of her breasts surging against my chest, the play of her supple thighs on my own. <BR>With my fingertips, I brushed back the wayward tangles that spilled over behind her ears, sealing them with a fond kiss. <BR><BR>She responded to my loving touch, to the pattering rain, to me with a subtle shift that brought the full length of her gloriously naked body to mine, enveloping me in a sweet, seductive embrace. <BR><BR>Knowing how much she desired me gave me a deep glow of fulfillment, that I could possibly make this angelic lady happy. <BR><BR>Neither of us wanted this intimacy to end. <BR><BR><br /><br />I could have kissed Darcy for hours, my lips pressed against hers, slightly parted, our tongues tangling in a slow, easy dance, exploring, touching, stroking. <BR><BR>Instead I opened my eyes and broke the heavenly kiss so that I could worship the rest of my beloved.<BR><BR> I stroked my hands along the gentle slope of her neck, the elegant curve of her shoulders, the soft, smooth taper of her flanks and the feminine flare of her hips. <BR><BR>My reverential touch smoothed softly over her fluttering tummy and delicate belly button. <BR><BR>I couldnt get enough of her warm, curvaceous naked body, that mystical female charm of sensuous allure and tender vulnerability that drives me wild. <BR><BR><br /><br />Sliding upwards, my wandering hands cupped her deliciously lovely breasts, lifting the modest mounds topped by deeply-blushed nipples.<BR><BR> I began to gently fondle her girlish breasts, running my fingers in a rippling motion and she arched her back, giving a deep breathy sigh. <BR><BR>Her nipples responded by jutting out brashly audacious in their want for sexual stimulation. <BR><BR>Lowering my head to her bosom, I began swirling my tongue in sweeping circular motions. <BR><BR>I avoided her tempting peaks as long as I could will myself to resist, which was not long indeed when Darcys hands began roaming my body, teasing me, seducing me. <BR><BR>I lavished attention on each fleshy nub, sucking greedily, flickering my tongue over each succulent bud while tweaking and pinching the other, just the way she likes it. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys breathing was heavy, her body hot, her urgent hips telling me what she wanted, what she needed. While the pummeling rain drenched the shore, thunder and lightning filling the gloom, we continued exploring each other, yearning for each other. <BR><BR>While I began to trail kisses lower, my hands roamed ahead, caressing her thighs and then her calves. <BR><BR>My tongue was swirling about in her navel as I tenderly kneaded my way back up, focusing on the satiny-smooth flesh of her inner thighs, my fingers tantalizingly close to her most private of places. <BR><BR>She opened her legs, revealing herself to be dewy, wanting me to rub her, kiss her, lick her. <BR><BR>I wasnt ready just quite yet, my tongue tasting tiny droplets of perspiration on her lower torso, my hands stroking slightly quavering thighs, knowing every moment of this excruciating torture would make the final moment ever the sweeter. <BR><BR><br /><br />Kneeling before my panting, flushed wife, I cupped the supple cheeks of her tush and began kissing the exposed flesh, moving around her moist cleft, kissing and touching everywhere except the molten core of her lust. <BR><BR>When I blew a burst of breath into her curls, wet with her liquid arousal, she purred louder and her hips undulated rhythmically. <BR><BR>Her body was begging me for relief. <BR><BR>I nuzzled my nose in her aromatic bush, inhaling the deep, rich, primal musk unique to Darcy in heat.<BR><BR> I couldnt stand it any longer: I simply had to taste her. <br /><BR><BR><br />I moved my lover until her knees were on either side of my head and her sweet pussy just brushed up against my watering lips. <BR><BR>Breathing lightly on her swollen, pouty labia, I extended my tongue and slipped it along her pink fleshy folds, from bottom to top, down the other side. <BR><BR>Darcy's hand caught my cheek as I slid along the inside of her puffy lips, lightly at first then harder, bearing down on her pleasure points. As my tongue skated along her buttery labia, I watched her clitoris peek out of its protective cloak, good and hard. <BR>I sucked her entire pussy into my mouth, squeezing her salty-sweet sex with the insides of my cheeks, my tongue darting and weaving among the succulent swells and hollows. <BR><BR>She hissed her uninhibited delight, her creamy thighs coming together tightly, her fingers threading in my hair, urging, pleading. <BR><BR><br /><br />I didnt leave her wanting. I began pushing my tongue into her mushy opening, twisting it about as I burrowed into her cunny. <BR><BR>My tongue explored as deeply as it could in her steamy hole. Her pussy was crushed velvet inside, the glossy membranes, very warm, very responsive, and she tasted sweeter than a dream.<BR><BR> But even as my tongue slipped in and out of her over-flowing honeypot, Darcy whimpered greedily for more and I knew exactly what that was. <BR><BR>Her clitoris had protruded out of that juncture where her creases melted together, a delicious piece of candy.<BR><BR> I lapped delicately at her love-bud, using tiny flickering brushes Darcy affectionately calls "butterfly kisses." <BR>The tiny organ throbbed in my mouth and her purring deepened into a growl. <BR><BR><br /><br />The erotic energy of the scene was matched only by the fury of the storm outside.<BR><BR> Lightning suddenly seared the sky followed by a tremendous crack of thunder, the lights flickering then dousing completely, leaving us in pitch darkness.<BR><BR> We were unscathed and I knew Darcy's body so well I didnt need my eyes to give her oral pleasure.<BR> Matching the rhythm of the rain driving into the window, I teased and thrilled her little bud. <BR><BR>The driving beat of the downpour mimicked my noisy slurps and suckles.<BR> I was rewarded by a flash of lightning that gave me a perfect snapshot of her flushed face, gasping mouth and heaving breasts. <BR>She pushed further into my mouth, her hips grinding demandingly and I fairly lashed her swollen clitoris. <BR><BR>She began to thrash about wildly as the culmination of her innermost desires pulsed through her veins and glowed hotly within her frantically spasming cunny, spreading her syrupy wetness all over my eager face. <BR><BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-5892811072727067022010-08-25T22:37:00.000-04:002010-08-25T22:37:00.094-04:00Rhythm of the Rain Part IIIBy Christopher<br />Written by a man.<br /><br />With Darcys fingers tangled in my hair to guide me, I made my way down to her bosom. <BR><BR>Taking a ripe swell into my hands, my fingers pressing into that remarkable doughy resilience, I began to suckle on the dark plums of her tightly knotted nipples. <BR><BR>I pulled those dusky buds into my lips with reverent lips, nursing as eagerly as any newborn babe. <BR><BR>I sucked her tingling titties deep between my flushed cheeks, one after the other, lashing fiercely with my tongue. <BR><BR>Darcy tossed her head fitfully, her eyes blissfully closed, tracing my cheeks fondly with her grateful fingers. <BR><BR>It felt so good to both of us to have her in my mouth like that, but we both knew that even greater pleasures were awaiting. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy sighed as I took my mouth away from her plump nipple and reached for the shampoo. <BR><BR>She moved closer, our wet bodies pressing against each other, her right hand mingling with mine. <BR><BR>Our mouths met in a hard kiss, our tongues tangling fiercely. <BR><BR>Clutching my head in her hands, she gave a little moan before crushing her lips into mine, lashing my tongue with her own. <BR><BR>I was somehow able to pour some more of the gel into my hand, but instead of reaching for her hair, my slickened hand slid down her flat tummy to seek out the core of her very femininity. <BR><BR>I began to massage the tiny dark curls of the bush between her legs into a rich foamy lather. <BR><BR>Giggling at my brashness, Darcy returned my caresses, kneading my chest and pinching my own nipples with her small, delicate hands. <br /><BR><BR><br />I slid my hand between her firm thighs as she whispered my name and bent her knees, opening herself for my touch. <BR><BR>She was very ready for me, her slit awash with shameless lubrication, so I slipped my fingers down her fleshy cleft to gently stroke her labia.<BR><BR> I cant imagine anything feeling as smooth and inviting as my wifes vagina; I could feel every fold and hollow beneath my soapy fingers.<BR><BR> I had learned, from her tutelage and happy experimentation, that the she derived the most pleasure when I stroked her slyly, making her thickening pussylips open up like the dewy petals of an exotic orchid, baring the trembling bud of her clitoris. <BR><BR><br /><br />When I gently opened those silken pink petals, my forefinger drew naughty teasing circles about that quavering morsel, Darcy tilted her head back and gave a throaty moan. <BR><BR>That tiny nub is hypersensitive and she can only bear prolonged stimulation when shes nearing the crest of an orgasm so I settled on sliding a finger between her dripping lips and inside her sultry channel. Her pussy was a wet furnace, liquid fire pulsing within those velvety inner membranes, awakening her vaginal muscles.<BR><BR> They began their instinctive swallowing motion that I know oh-so-well, making the entire length of the passage tremble with the first stirrings of the build towards an orgasmic release.<BR><BR> <br /><br />Darcy pressed me forward into the stream of hot water. <BR><BR>Now it was hitting me on the back of my head and striking her on the face and the top of her head. <BR><BR>The lather of the shampoo began to slide down her naked body; some of it spilling over her quivering boobs and tummy to flow down her loins where my finger was continuing its slow churning of her steamy depths.<BR><BR> She crushed the full length of her body against mine, rocking her open pussy down onto my pleasuring hand, trying to force my finger even deeper into her needy cunny.<BR><BR> The slipperiness of the bubbly soap helped fantastically as we began grinding the front of our bodies harder and harder against each other.<BR><BR> I was achingly aware of the bulbous tip of my soft penis brushing up against her shapely thighs. <BR><BR><br /><br />Within a few minutes, I was easily able to introduce a second finger, the added stimulation quickly bringing up a fresh wash of lubricating juices welling up from somewhere inside her. <BR><BR>Meanwhile, Darcys right hand slid down my chest, gathering some of the creamy lather. <BR><BR>When she'd gathered up enough, she moved her hand to the base of my limp manhood. <BR><BR>Slowly she began to coat my penis with the suds, her thumb and pinky encircling the base, her forefinger at the top.<BR><BR> She has told me many times that there is nothing for her quite like watching my cock grow from its flaccid, vulnerable state to its full impressive length. It makes her fell very sexy, very sensuous, very wanted, which of course she is. <BR><BR><br /><br />All shampooing had been long since forgotten. <BR>Darcys panting was harsh, a'rhythmic as our tongues twisted wildly in one anothers mouth, like some primitive mating ritual, as we fondled one anothers sex. <BR><BR>Two of my sticky fingers were pounding in and out of her drenched pussy, lathering her sensitive bud with juices and I knew now she was ready. <BR><BR>She was wonderfully responsive as I began to fondle her clitoris with my thumb and I thrilled to the sight of her, the slippery feel of her body against mine. <BR>Hot, squishy sounds echoed in the small tiled shower, merging with Darcys sharp gasps and mewling cries along with the unique rhythm of the water to form an intensely erotic chorus building towards its crescendo. <BR><BR><br /><br />She was almost there, so I just started drilling my fingers into her, plunging so deep into her sultry snatch that I thought I could feel her cervix. <BR><BR>Her entire body began to tremble and I had to grab her firm bottom in my free hand to keep her from tumbling over. <BR><BR>With a sudden, violent jerking of her hips, Darcy came with a long, shrill cry, her cunny pulsing with each blissful eruption within her loins. <BR><BR>On and on her pleasure pulsed, hot and joyous and strong, until she finally sank to her knees, her entire body trembling with the exquisite aftershocks of her orgasm. <BR><BR><br /><br />When she'd recovered enough to stand on her own, I took Darcy in my arms under the warm water.<BR><BR> As I lovingly fondled a perky breast, squeezing it with my whole hand, letting the nipple come between the thumb and forefinger, I wasnt surprised that it wasnt too many minutes before she began to react to my touch.<BR><BR> Once you get her fires burning, they aren't easily doused.<BR> She's always told me her first orgasm was like being hit by a freight train - it takes her a little time to recover but once she does, she says its easier for her to get aroused than it does to get horny in the first place.<BR> True story: <BR><br /><br />one night, with the help of a sturdy cock ring and some truly inspired fellatio, I brought her to no less than six orgasms in roughly ninety minutes using penetration alone (no cunnilingus) and I had to be the one to call it off. <BR><BR><br /><br />When Darcy was ready for some more sexplay, she reached for the soap, whispering saucily that it was my turn. I looked at her shining eyes, big and dark, almost pitch black, gazing up at me through beautifully long lashes as she took my softened penis in her soft, skilled hands and began to lather me up.<BR><BR> She gave me a nice slow massage up and down my organ before kneeling down to slide my slowly swelling shaft between her glistening breasts. <BR><BR>They arent big enough to touch one another so she tucked my cock up against one and forced the weight over so that I was nearly entirely enfolded in a silky blanket of tempting breast-flesh. <BR><BR>She gently urged me with gentle nudges of her hands on my ass so that I soon found myself sliding in a nice, slow rhythm, rocking in that slippery, unique embrace. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy, humming softly to herself, kept sliding her tits up and down until my penis began to swell into a respectable half-erect size. <BR><BR>She then leaned forward and began to kiss my stomach, hips and thighs before leaning down to take both of my testicles in her mouth, exploring the wrinkled flesh with her lips and cheeks, pushing the twin spheres about with her clever tongue. <BR><BR>At the same time she continued to masturbate me with her hands, taking the dollop of pre-come and using it to lubricate the spongy head.<BR> "Oh, that feels sooo good," I crooned, my knees shaky from the sudden gentle wash of lulling bliss that drifted through me. <BR><BR><br /><br />When Darcy rose from my balls, she was entranced by the sudden sight of my penis bobbing in its full erection, curving slightly, pointing straight up in front of me. <BR><BR>With her eyes glittering naughtily, she began to lick me as if I were a sweet ice cream cone, flicking her nimble tongue up and down the sides of my cock, tickling the pulsing veins. <BR><BR>She traveled up and down the shaft with long, lazy laps.<BR><BR> Her hand grabbed the base of my beefy manhood and she pressed her face against it, rubbing it over her cheeks before running her lips from my heavy balls to the spongy ridge of the mushroomy glans. <BR><BR>She made love to my penis, kissing there, lapping there, never hurried, savoring her treat. <BR><BR>With her hair pulled back, I could watch her worship my cock with her mouth, selecting a droplet of water from the shower and thoroughly lick it off.<BR><BR> Her thrilling oral foreplay left me paralyzed, caught on the razors edge of wanting to go on forever like this but desperately needing more. <BR><BR><br /><br />Finally Darcy brought my wet and throbbing erection to her mouth and let my bulbous, blunt tip bump against her open lips, slightly parted now to welcome me. <BR><BR>She kissed the fleshy dome before sticking out her kittenish tongue to touch me there, tasting the tiny drop that had once more welled up, letting it ride over her tongue, letting me wait.<BR><BR> I stiffened with sweet shock and exquisite pleasure as the heat of her mouth enveloped my cockhead. <BR><BR>She gripped the plump knob with her lips, whipping the velvety flesh with her fluttering tongue, before drawing it into her sultry mouth. <BR><BR>Sucking just the head first, her lips just slipping over the ridge, she worked the mauve-hued glans with a sensuous dexterity, eliciting a sudden surge of heady euphoria within my trembling heart. My breath felt like fire. <BR>I gasped and thrust my hips, willing her to take me, consume me, devour me. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was panting, burning up, when she suddenly stopped licking and slurped me deep into her mouth. <BR><BR>Using her tongue quickly and ticklingly, she plunged my rock-hard cock into her throat, moving down my shaft until she was clasping her lips tightly around the base. <BR><BR>She settled in for a long slow suckle, her breasts rubbing against my thighs as she ran her fingers through my drenched pubic hair. <BR>Oh, what a feeling it was having her warm mouth all over my throbbing penis! <BR>But what makes a blowjob from Darcy so incredible is the way she so clearly loves performing fellatio on me. <BR><BR>She had been massaging her cunny, dripping with her sweet juices, with her fingers. <BR><BR>She paused for a gasp of breath, rubbing those creamy fingers along my dick like someone slicking sauce onto a big, meaty steak before popping it back in, relishing her own exotic taste mixed with mine. <BR><BR><br /><br />I groaned at her naughtiness and placed my hands on lightly on her head, gently encouraging her. <BR><BR>She began a deep, passionate mouth-fucking, sucking my long, hard cock all the way into her hot, wet mouth and throat, swallowing me whole. as her head bobbed up and down, her tongue twirled about the ridge, sending electric shocks searing through me, electrifying my nerves.<BR><BR> A guttural groan ripped out of me. <BR>Darcy was thrilled by my passionate reaction to her wanton blowjob and sucked even harder, stroking my slick shaft as she worked her mouth up and down with a zealous fury. <BR><BR>Her efforts spawned a liquid warmth bubbling up in my loins that set off a raging fire of raw lust in my mind.<BR><BR> Suddenly all I wanted was to explode in her mouth, to see my creamy white come dripping from the corners of her pouty lips. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was grunting and groaning shamelessly as my impending orgasm began its build, promising to thrill every cell in my body. <BR><BR>Darcy raised her head to look at my eyes, her face flushed with the excitement and anticipation of my rapidly approaching ejaculation. <BR><BR>I felt my juices reaching critical mass so I grasped her head lightly and guided her to the sweet sticky seed she craved. <BR><BR>Just as the first tremors of fiery ecstasy began to course through my veins, she took my spasming cock deep, the blunt tip nudging the soft membrane of her palate one last time. <BR><BR>Then I came, pumping and throbbing as a whirlwind spiraled through me and the floodgates burst, a steady flow of thick, gooey semen spilling into her mouth. <BR><BR>She never let up, never flinched, sucking and swallowing then licking up the stay drops as of they tasted like honey until shed slurped up the last strand, scooping up the stickiness off her lips with her lips and fingers. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys mouth released my completely drained penis with a wet plop and I collapsed to the floor in front of her. <BR><BR>She held me fondly to her bosom, stroking my back, whispering sweet words of love and reassurance. <BR><BR>When I finally got my breath back, I kissed her deeply, thanking her for the gift she had given me. <BR><BR>We both giggled and sighed, then realized Id turned the water to quite cold by accident. <BR><BR>We'd both been so wrapped up in her single-minded fellatio that we hadnt even noticed! I jumped up, turning the water back to a nicely steamy heat while Darcy held to me for warmth. <BR><BR>She was still quite horny and it was only a matter of time before we had resumed a rhythmic grind facing one another, kissing softly, sensuously at first, but with irresistibly growing desire. <BR><BR><br /><br />The shower had been built with a sizable tray below the showerhead for the purpose of placing shampoo, conditioner, loofah sponge, whatever on it.<BR><BR> With a burst of inspiration, I leaned over slightly, crooked my arm around the backs of her thighs, and swooped a squealing Darcy on to the shelf.<BR><BR> If she held the showerhead above her, she was able to keep her ass on the shelf and maintain her balance. <BR><BR>As I knelt down between her legs, she slowly parted her smooth dark thighs to expose the nest of tight curls at the base of her belly. <BR><BR>Her cheeks flushed as I smiled down at her obvious wetness. <br /><BR><BR><br />"Baby," I breathed, "pull apart the lips of your cunny for me." <BR><BR>Willingly Darcy pushed her trembling hands down between her parted thighs, until her fingertips slipped across the moist fur. <BR><BR>She hesitated, then dug her fingers into the spongy pink flesh of her cunny and pulled apart the engorged petals, making a sticky squelching sound. <BR><BR>The sight was heavenly. <BR>Inside was pink and glistening, wet with wanton lubrication. <BR><BR>Between her shamelessly parted labia trembled the tender bud of her clitoris, naked and upright.<BR><BR> I took a ragged breath and smelled the musky, liquid promise of her femininity. <BR><BR>My mouth quivered at the scent of her sumptuous treat, and I licked my lips in restless anticipation. <BR><BR><br /><br />Slowly I reached out and drew my forefinger reverently across the slick rosy flesh of her bared clit. <BR><BR>A tremor ran through her body as I began to deliberately masturbate her.<BR><BR> Using tiny circular strokes, I rubbed slowly all about the bud of the flower of her femininity, purposefully, teasingly. <BR>I started at the top of her vulva, employing the first two fingers of my right hand. <BR><BR>Darcys breath caught in her throat, and though Im sure she could bear it, even craved it, I was careful not to touch her most sensitive spot again. <BR><BR>Though she ached for my fingers on her slippery clitoris, I withheld that. <BR>First I would make her suffer exquisitely. <BR><BR><br /><br />It was joyous work, slowly stimulating my horny wife, sending her pleasures mounting higher and higher yet coyly refusing to grant that ultimate bliss which I made her body hunger for. <BR><BR>Teasingly I ran my fingers over Darcys puffy outer lips, sometimes drawing a sticky dollop of lubrication across the fingertips which spread them so shamelessly. <BR><BR>Soon I dragged my slippery digits over the sensitive inner labia which could no longer close to protect her clitoris.<BR><BR> Yet even though I slipped my fingertips into the entrance of the juicy tunnel which beckoned from beneath that tremulous nodule, still I refrained from stroking the seat of her pleasures. <BR><BR><br /><br />After several torturous minutes for Darcy, I breathed in one final time to savor that exotic female musk, a serene smile on my face then lowered my flushed face that final inch and gratefully buried my mouth between the slippery labia that her slim fingertips held so daintily open.<BR><BR> Pressing my nose deep into her slushy honeypot, I started to explore her puffy plush labia, nudging away her hands, which quickly rested on the top of my head to guide me. With her fingers laced in my hair, I licked the surface of her cunny fully, from back to front, with one long sweep of my tongue.<BR><BR> Darcy whimpered with erotic delight, splaying her legs out fully, allowing her pussy to unfurl itself, like the petals of a ripe rose and, like a bee seeking a drop of nectar, I crept inside. <BR><BR><br /><br />I have never understood men who will not pleasure their woman in this manner.<BR><BR> For me, it is the ultimate reward, a chance to drink her wine, kiss that most wonderful, secret place, and push my tongue in as far as it would go. If I could, I would enter her completely and lose myself in that velvet tunnel, perhaps never to return. <BR><BR>As it was I had to satisfy myself with lapping up and down the sensitive little folds of flesh. <BR><BR>They were bubble-gum pink and saturated with her succulent dew. <BR>Oh, she tasted so good, felt so smooth and right that I hungrily licked up and down, up and down her slippery cleft while Darcy arched her back and mewled. <BR><BR>She loped her legs over my shoulders, pulling my face deeper into the warm wetness of her sex. <BR><BR><br /><br />"You look and smell so good, baby,"<BR> I whispered from deep between her thighs. <BR>"I just want to eat you up." <BR><BR>My thick, rough tongue was sliding easily along her super-lubricated slit and I began a rhythmic oral stimulation of her most sensitive areas, nudging into those tiny hollows she so loves to have explored, but staying away from her clitoris.<BR><BR> Eventually I came upon her gaping opening and I delved in, my twirling tongue plunging deep inside her sweet hole, tasting the sugary drops that clung to her inner walls.<BR><BR> Darcy moaned with an animal urgency, her thighs trembling visibly. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was letting my wife guide my licking with gentle pressure on my head as well as with her own steady rocking motion against my probing tongue.<BR><BR> Her fingers curled about my ears, trying to use them as handles, as she used my willing mouth for her pleasure. <BR><BR>She was squirming under my attentions, eyes closed, throwing her head back.<BR><BR> "Oh, yes," she murmured with a hoarse voice, barely able to lift it above a whisper.<BR><BR> "Oh, yes, your tongue feels sooo good inside my pussy!" <BR><BR>She began to slowly hump her hips in a gentle rolling motion, knowing that would make my licking even more feverish. <BR>I just love it when she fucks my face, crushing my nose into her wet, pink vagina, smearing her syrupy juices all over my cheeks and chin. I just cant get enough of it. <BR><BR><br /><br />By now, Darcys ass was perched on the edge of the shelf, back arched and head thrown back, steamy water cascading down her breasts and tummy, matting her hair in wet tangles over her shoulders.<BR><BR> Her legs were raised high and the heels of her feet rested well down my back, drumming in pleasure as I teased and titillated her. <BR><BR>I drank the thick honey spilling out of her secret place, swallowing it in great gulps.<BR><BR> I sucked voraciously at her, lapping up every drop of nectar, licking and nibbling at her silky flesh until her entire body began to quiver as if she were about to swoon. <br /><BR><BR><br />Realizing that she was ready, I brought my mouth up to her hardened clitoris, now almost painfully throbbing from lack of attention. <BR><BR>I brushed the tiny nub with whispery strokes of my lips, tantalizing the precious little bud that was the key to Darcys ultimate pleasure, making her cry out and tug on my hair. "Oh, God! Yes!" <BR>The animalistic moan seemed to be ripped out of the darkest, most <br /><br />primal parts of Darcy. "Lick my clit, baby! Dont stop!" <BR>She began to buck and heave and the pulsing within her vagina let me know that she was in the opening stages that would inevitably lead to her sweet release. <BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-47632055768206957022010-08-24T22:37:00.000-04:002010-08-24T22:37:00.393-04:00Rhythm of the Rain Part IIBy Christopher<br />Written by a man.<br /><br />My lust for her became more inflamed than ever and I couldnt help passing my tongue over my lips as I surveyed and admired the contours of her ripe backside, the rounds of her buttocks, the deep valley between them, and her luscious sex, a sweet split peach, nestled between her protective thighs.<BR><BR> Darcy glanced back over her shoulder, her eyes glittering as she saw my swollen penis jutting out like a fleshy spear from my groin.<BR><BR> "Hey baby," she said in a throaty whisper, her fingers slipping down to open up the soft, naked flesh of her sodden vulva to expose the succulent pink within.<BR><BR> "Come here and give us what we both want." <BR><BR><br /><br />Heart pounding beneath my chest, desire pulsing through my blood, my loins throbbing with lust for her, I came up behind my horny lady. <BR><BR>I placed one hand on her waist while I smoothed the other along the creamy cool skin of her rear. <BR><BR>The splashing rhythm of the rain echoed and I breathed hot into Darcys hair. <BR><BR>My achingly hard cock was pressed against her soft, supple ass and I moved the hand that had been at her waist up to her bosom, finger and thumb plucking gingerly at one of her dark, thimble-like nipples.<BR><BR> I snaked my other hand in between her legs and cupped her moist cunny, my fingertips swirling insistently through the wet folds, searching for her slippery little clitoris. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys reaction was immediate, squeezing her thighs together, holding my hand close to her steamy puss. <BR>I could almost feel a pulse of ecstasy as I stroked through her sloppy slit, my imprisoned fingers rubbing at the quavering morsel of her clit in quick, circular motions. <BR><BR>This sensuous masturbation was not only thrilling to Darcy but to myself as well. <BR>I was becoming incredibly horny as well, my breath was coming in short bursts, my face felt hot and flushed, and my cock was obscenely swollen, the bluish veins threading down the engorged meaty shaft like corded steel wires.<BR><BR> The bulbous head had turned a fiery reddish-purple and was pulsating with desire, drawing up a glistening pearly drop. <BR><BR>My testicles felt impossibly swollen, as if the twin reservoirs were filled to bursting with seed.<BR> I begged Darcy to release my hand so I could replace it with something even more pleasing. <BR><BR><br /><br />Without a word, she wriggled up so that her head and upper torso were bent quite low over the railing, allowing her to push her glorious backside upwards.<BR><BR> Raising her hand, she reached for my jutting pole, guiding it to nestle among her silky-wet folds.<BR><BR> "Give it to me, baby," she whispered in a tremulous voice, her desire almost palpable. <BR>"I need you in me so badly."<BR><BR> Holding her close again, I angled her legs a little further apart to give me full access to the lush, ripe petals then gently eased the blunt knob forward.<BR><BR> For a few seconds I encountered slight resistance but then Darcy instinctively shifted forward, allowing the full length of my shaft to slide into her sweetness with a lovely squishing sound. <BR><BR><br /><br />Each time with Darcy is like the first time for me; I never fail to be amazed at how wet and hot she is, once my cock is pressed up inside her steamy channel! <BR>I wanted to go slowly, to luxuriate in that velvety heat, to build myself up over time, but I just couldnt do it.<BR><BR> It was just too joyous to plunge my beefy penis again and again into her succulent depths.<BR> With the cold, splashing rain pounding our naked, writhing bodies, it felt like we were animals fucking in the middle of a jungle, with me humping my woman the way a male lion mates with a lioness. <BR>I was bent over her, hands grasping her waist, my meaty cock sluicing into her slushy cunny like I was in heat. <BR><BR><br /><br />The long sighs issuing from her mouth told me that Darcy had completely given herself over to the sensations now flooding through her body and transmitting themselves through the tip of my pistoning rod, down through the shaft to my very soul. <BR><BR>I pumped my swollen organ in and out of her with rhythmic thrusts, completely filling up her juicy well with every deep stroke. <BR><BR>Each time as I withdrew, my cock seemed even wetter, so that even my balls were soon soaked with her flowing fluids; when I rammed it back in, burying myself to the hilt, the pair in their sac slapped against her ass <BR><BR><br /><br />Not content to merely receive my thrusts, she began to twist her ass in undulating motions, thus taking my pounding cock even deeper, holding it firmly while her glossy inner membranes clutched at it greedily.<BR><BR> Again and again I drove my aching manhood into the nestling heat of her vagina, jerking my hips as she whimpered with the pleasure of making hot, passionate love in the pouring rain. <BR>To add to her pleasure, one of my hands ran over her quivering tummy and up to her pillowy breasts, groping the swaying, pudding-soft tit and the firm ripe nipple. <BR><BR>Laying my weight along the arch of her back allowed me to bring my other hand down to her pussy, scooping a dollop of her syrupy lubrication and massaging the slippery mess where I knew it would do the most good. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy joyfully responded to this added stimulation, squirming and wriggling about to such an extent that I had to work to keep my cock inside of her without the use of my hands. <BR><BR>I began to feel the first sweet stirrings of an impending release. <BR><BR>With each lunge, my balls were growing tighter and tighter, until they no longer hung down but were hard up against the root of my prick, all but bursting with the pressure of the bubbling semen they held inside.<BR><BR> She seemed to sense this, and she moved her hand down so that she could fondle my scrotum as it swung against her. <BR><BR>She was pulling me deep into her and I was pushing on her as hard as I could, pumping with my hips and stomach while my hands were squeezing her tits and stroking her cunny, stimulating her to the very core of her being. <BR><BR><br /><br />Without warning came a strong gust of wind, bringing with it a rush of rain that slammed into us. <BR><BR>The sound of it was thunder without the thunder and it sent Darcy tumbling over the edge. <BR><BR>Writhing in unbridled joy, her back arched, she came, nearly sobbing with the great racking tremors of pure bliss. Her inner walls began to pulse erratically, gripping me wetly and firmly in a truly seductive embrace.<BR><BR> I managed to resist the urge to come myself, having not quite reached the highest levels of arousal. <BR><BR>I continued to pinch the plums of her nipples while roughly fingering her pulsating clit, compounding the sweet agony of her climax which made her pretty mouth open wide in pleasure, seemingly releasing all her orgasmic energy into the smoky-gray sky. <BR><BR><br /><br />With Darcy having already achieved her orgasm I was now free to focus on my own.<BR> I brought my hands to her hips and banged my cock into her, holding her firm, pulling her into me with each stroke. I was on fire for her, and I could not fuck her fast enough: my hips were moving like the piston of a steam engine at full throttle. <BR><BR>With my climax pulsing liquidly between my shivering lips, so very close to blossoming, I plunged furiously into her fiery pussy, needing desperately to reach that crest.<BR><BR> She was so hot within my cock felt as if it was being scorched by that deliquescent heat. <BR><BR>The pressure was such that I could hardly stand and I cried out for the want of ecstasy to relieve that exquisite anguish. <BR><BR><br /><br />In an instant that gave no warning, my ramrodding cock buried itself one last time then expanded infinitely inside her. <BR><BR>Tremors of spasming ecstasy rippled blissfully beneath my trembling stomach, like the spreading wake of a stone dropped into a warm pond. <BR>I could feel myself releasing my fluids deep within her even as the breathlessly sweet sensations reverberated within my veins, coiling in the sensitive flesh of my engulfed penis, quivering in open lips that grunted and whimpered. <BR>I surrendered myself utterly to those dazzling pleasures coursing through my body.<BR><BR> It seemed that my spurting might go on forever, deep inside her, and she said that she could feel it splashing within while the culmination of my lusts and desires rolled on, and on. <BR><BR><br /><br />Despite the chill rain, we actually stood there, naked in the midst of a growing storm, holding on to one another, warmed by each others body heat and the depth of emotions we both shared.<BR><BR> We knew it was time to get inside when a jagged bolt of lightning struck in the distance, shaking us from our dreamy state. <BR><BR>Giggling at how silly and yet how intimate our lovemaking had been, we hurried back inside to safety, hand in hand. <BR><BR>Even with her hair plastered down to her cheeks and every drop of makeup washed off her face, Darcy was breathtakingly beautiful to me.<BR><BR> Her perfect breast bobbed in time with her step and streams of fresh rainwater trickled down her shapely thighs, seemingly designed to protect her delicate pussy. <BR><BR>She was shivering and I reached out to hold her. <BR>"Youre freezing, Darcy." <BR><BR><br /><br />"I am very cold," she admitted, her teeth chattering.<BR> "Im going to take a hot shower. <BR>Care to join me? You look as cold and drenched as I feel. " <BR><BR>I thanked her but told her I was going to clean up the mess we made first.<BR><BR> Darcy nodded then told me if I changed my mind I shouldnt hesitate to join her.<BR> We kissed fondly, and her mouth was warm but her breasts were quite cold. I gave her a playful slap on the fanny and told her to go get that shower.<BR><BR> I was toweling up the puddles wed left on the floor when I heard the water being turned on. <BR><BR>The rain was still splashing against the windowpanes and I smiled, remembering Darcys pure joy during the lovemaking, how excited the rain had made her.<BR><BR> I was quite surprised to feel a sudden small twitch in my penis so soon after sex. <BR>Perhaps I would take up her offer to share that shower. <BR><br /><br />The moment I opened the door to the bathroom, a hot billow of steam came rushing out. <BR><BR>I had learned that Darcy loves her showers nice and hot, and what with us being out in the chilly rain, this one was exceptionally toasty. <BR><BR>Though the glass was rippled, I could easily make out Darcys naked form as she slowly lathered her hair with sudsy shampoo. <BR><BR>She must have heard me enter because right away she opened up the shower door. <BR><BR>The steam-filtered light seemed to bathe her in an ethereal radiance which combined with the rivulets streaming down her sleek wet body, seemed to accentuate her lush curves, immaculately silken flesh, and ebony hair slicked back from an angelic face resplendent with life and love. <BR><BR><br /><br />She had one slender arm high on the shower door, the other behind her, and her high, perky breasts were crested by ripe, plump nipples, tiny crystalline drops of water dangling from those plum-colored tips.<BR><BR> Her nubile body shimmered with dampness and clinging steam, the tiny streams spilling about the indented bowl of her navel before to flow down long svelte thighs. <BR><BR>It bypassed the thick tangle of sable curls through which peeked her rosy petals, still plump from our earlier lovemaking, moist from not only the showers heat but also from the moisture seeping from within. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys sexual arousal was not something that she, much less I, could simply turn on and off. <BR><BR>She often needed a good of soft , sensual kissing and gentle caressing that would slowly progress to more intimate snuggling and then to provocative fondling. <BR><BR>But right then, as she stood there in the steamy air fragrant with the stirring aroma of her womanhood in heat, she was very ready and willing, offering her self up to me.<BR><BR> Seeing her like that was very exciting to me but I told myself that I was going to hold myself in check, to allow us to enjoy the intimacy of each other without my desire becoming a mindless lust. <BR><BR><br /><br />Closing the door as I joined my smiling wife in the shower, I shut out the world, giving us time and space to bathe one another which, while not very rare, was always treasured.<BR><BR> I began by starting where she had left off : washing her hair. <BR><BR>Reaching for the shampoo, I poured some of the greenish gel into my hand then worked into her hair.<BR> I began to rub it in slowly, letting it lather fully, keeping her head out of the spray so the soap could work into her scalp, as she likes it.<BR><BR> She pushed the few stray strands back away from her forehead, allowing me to draw it together behind her ears. <BR><BR><br /><br />With the shampooing done for the meantime, I took the bar of vanilla-scented soap and began to rub it all over her body, delighting in the way my hands slipped around her curves, feeling the wetness of her naked skin, the seductive heat pulsing just below the velvety surface. <BR>She gasped as slipped my fingers along her upper inner thighs, and though I deliberately stayed away from her furry delta, I could already feel a tiny rivulet, thicker and slicker than the water.<BR><BR> I <br /><br />brought my finger playfully to her mouth, tracing her full, pouty lips before letting her suck the tips, letting her show me her need for my love, my touch. <BR><BR><br /><br />Continuing to tease her, knowing that it would only sweeten the moment for both of us, I had her turn around, ostensibly to cleanse her shoulders and back but really to allow her to feel my soft penis against her bottom, a great turn-on for her. <BR><BR>Soon my hands strayed about the front of her slippery torso and soon I was gently massaging the pert globes of her breasts. <BR><BR>How diligently I soaped her silken skin, cupping and releasing those resilient handfuls, squeezing.<BR> Eventually, of course, my fingers would discover the stiffened nubs which crowned her high, dusky mounds, and I tortured them mercilessly. <br /><BR><BR><br />With her back turned to me and her head dreamily inclined, Darcy shivered at my touch. <BR><BR>The irresistible caress of my knowing fingertips upon her throbbing nipples inflamed her passions unbearably, making her body crave for even more. I tried to prolong her erotic agony, because, I was loath to release her from the sweet bondage of her need. <BR><BR>I hate to admit it, but the knowledge that I controlled her sexy body made it quiver and sweat and long for more was deliciously arousing. Her lovely dark face was flushed with pleasure, but she reddened further as I made her tell me her innermost desires. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Tell me," I whispered to Darcy as I stood behind her, naked in the steamy warmth of the shower.<BR><BR> I rolled her stiffened nipples between my naughty fingers and thumbs.<BR><BR> Her body writhed under my tantalizing stimulation, wicked twistings and pullings, which whetted her appetite but refused to grant the release they made her fevered body hunger for.<BR><BR> "Tell me what you want me to do," I murmured into her ear, letting my tongue run slightly across the trembling lobe before pushing my face into the fragrant mass of hair to nuzzle the downy nape of her neck.<BR><BR> "You know what you need and I will give it to you but you must tell me your desire." <BR><BR><br /><br />"Kiss me!" she breathed hotly, turning so that now the water was hitting her back, some of it coming over her shoulders to strike me in the upper chest. <BR><BR>Our bodies, slick and heated, slid together in a passionate embrace.<BR><BR> I took her chin in my hands and parted her quivering lips with my thrusting tongue, searching and exploring her mouth. <BR><BR>Soon my wet, consuming kisses were trailing along her delicate nose, brushing her adorable cheeks and tracing her lovely chin. <BR>I swept my tongue along her throat into the tiny hollow at the base, feeling her blood pulse hot and quick. <BR><BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-68023413017829549542010-08-23T22:35:00.000-04:002010-08-23T22:35:00.468-04:00Rhythm of the Rain Part IBy Christopher<br />Written by a man.<br /><br />Darcy and I had looked forward to our summer vacation at the North Carolina shore for months.<BR><BR> We had both been under a lot of strain with my deadlines at work and her own pressures at school. <BR>The weather cooperated with sunny, warm days and cool nights punctuated by the salty, refreshing breezes coming off the ocean. <BR>We spent long, lazy, romantic hours strolling along the beach barefoot, feeling the suns lulling warmth on our shoulders, watching the long deep swells of the quiet Atlantic.<BR><BR> A few times we went on bicycle trips through the quaint, picturesque harbor town of Chincoteague, admiring the sloops with their crisp white sails and the old fashioned shops and romantic cafes that lined the cobbled streets. <BR>It was the perfect time to reaffirm the deep love we felt for one another and rekindle the sensual and erotic feelings we had let lapse somewhat. <BR><BR><br /><br />One day, while driving in the car from a deliciously fresh crab leg and chowder lunch on the opposite side of the peninsula, we passed through an idyllic Southern pine forest and Darcy, being the nature girl that she is, insisted that we stop for a look. <BR><BR>It was a gloriously beautiful day and we strolled about the lush glades and burbling brooks, her soft, warm hand in mine, her head resting on my shoulder.<BR><BR> My Darcy is one special lady. <BR>She has the thickest, most sensuous ebony hair, usually drawn up short but on that day she let it tumble down in a cascade of glossy curls, a few precious ringlets curling about her cheeks. <BR>Her immaculate skin is exotically dusky, accentuating the enticing allure of her shapely body. <BR>The tiny sapphires she wears in her ears and at her throat pale in comparison to the glittering luminescence of her almost liquid eyes, so deep yet so vulnerable, the windows to her soul, the reflections of her heart. <BR>My God, I do love that woman! <BR><BR><br /><br />We came to a secluded little pond and rested there, our bare feet wiggling in the cool water, tossing pebbles, giggling and laughing, talking about her, me, us.<BR><BR> I cant imagine how long we sat there chatting and reminiscing but it came as a shock to feel a chill bite to the suddenly blustering winds.<BR><BR> Looking up, we were pretty much shocked to see our perfect day was now marked by slate-gray skies with dark, threatening clouds building up just off the coast.<BR> It was very obvious that there was a very turbulent storm rumbling up the seashore.<BR><BR> While Darcy and I didnt want to break up our little sojourn, those thunderheads were looking almost vicious, bringing up an almost palpable tension in the air. <BR><BR>We raced for the car, but even as we slammed shut the doors to the little Miata, the rain was falling in sporadic, heavy drops, splashing dully on the convertibles roof in a slow, mounting rhythm of sorts. <BR><BR><br /><br />Before Darcy and I became lovers, I thought that I knew her really well, but I soon found out that there are things that invoke seething lust in my lovely lady other than a mans broad chest, tight buns or a thick, meaty penis. <BR><BR>Some women get in the mood for sex by simply listening to soft music or by dressing in sexy lingerie, but for her it takes something else to put her hormones in a tizzy and make her pussy crawl with arousal listening to the rain. <BR><BR>I was the first man she ever confided her particular turn-on to and I could tell by the way she kept blushing and the naked look in her eyes that she was entrusting me with something highly cherished, profoundly intimate.<BR><BR> I know that she still thinks its childish but trust me, there is nothing childish about her on a rainy day: she is an insatiably horny woman! <BR><BR><br /><br />Needless to say, I was intrigued by this unique side of Darcys sexuality and gently drew out more details.<BR><BR> One day we were talking about our earliest experiences with masturbation and she told me that even as a young girl, the rain was special. <BR><BR>She had her bedroom in the loft of an A-frame house and the patter of the falling rain would calm her and put her in a dreamy state.<BR><BR> Only many years later did she realize that what she had thought was a mystical trance was actually sexual arousal.<BR><BR> Even now, she tells me that the rain is like making love; just imagine a drizzle as comparable to gentle, romantic sex, while a full-blown is the equivalent to wild, hot, steamy fucking. "Its the sound they make," she'll whisper if we're in bed and she starts hearing the drops falling. <BR><BR><br /><br />Over the years, I've learned to welcome the onset of a storm because of how much it heightens Darcys passion and desire. <BR><BR>Whenever an azure sky turns a dirty white, blending with dull clouds, she inevitably finds me, if Im at home, and we begin to fondle one another.<BR><BR> And when the lightning is flashing all around us and the thunder is coming in rolling crashes, something extraordinary happens. <BR><BR>The sun maybe shining on another part of the world, but it certainly doesnt see my frantic wife going absolutely crazy-horny over wild sex with the sound of the rain punctuating her every moan, grunt, whimper, shriek and scream. <BR><BR><br /><br />You know all those stories that start with, "It was a dark and stormy night"? <BR>Well, as I began driving the Miata back to our hotel, this was the real thing, sans the night, though the sky was becoming so dark it might as well have been. <BR><BR>The rain was really coming down, glittering, translucent sheets that pounded relentlessly onto the car. <BR><BR>I cant say as I was surprised when Darcys hands moved down to cup her high breasts, shuddering at her own touch. <BR><BR>Shes told me many times that to her that unique sound dances out a delicious little rhythm on her clit and her nipples.<BR><BR> A quick glance at her bra-less blouse showed her brownish points poking shamelessly against the flimsy cotton. <BR><BR>My cock surged in response, getting ready for the hot sex wed most definitely be having once we got to the motel room. <BR><BR><br /><br />Usually by this point, Darcys hands would be all over me, but the intensity of the storm was growing dangerous.<BR><BR> Instead, she simply hiked her skirt and drew her panties to the side, exposing a moist delta of tangled curls and sensitive pink lips for her stroking finger. <BR><BR>I groaned, knowing how awful the driving was but unable to keep the intensely erotic scene of my girl parting her beckoning tender flesh so she could stimulate herself to the very core of hey pussy. <BR><BR>Despite the fact that I was probably tailgating the guy in front of me in hopes that he was more familiar with the landscape, I couldnt tear my eyes away from Darcy as she played with her juicy cunny.<BR><BR> Her teeth were nipping the fullness of her lower lip while she rubbed at the morsel of her clit with blissful abandon.<BR><BR> It was a unique mixture of relief and frustration when we pulled into The Surfside, our hotel, and knew wed have to finish it a little later.<BR><BR> <br /><br />We grabbed the essentials from our car and ran through the steady downpour toward our separate bungalow. <BR><BR>Glancing over at her as I fumbled with the door key, Darcy was absolutely drenched, bedraggled, dripping wet, but gorgeous with her remarkably long, dark eyelashes and her soaked blouse clinging to her perky breasts. <BR><BR>She was panting heavily, not caused by our mad dash for cover as evidenced by her ripe nipples, firm and stiff, sticking out like tiny fists. <BR>There was a saucy wiggle to her cute little tush as she sauntered into our room. <BR><BR><br /><br />It really was a nice place. <BR>The bed was very generously sized with thick blankets and fluffy pillows.<BR> The pictures hung on the wall in oak frames, all done in a lighthouse motif, and there was a large vanity dresser.<BR><BR> Darcy tossed her purse down on top of it, making her way towards the large and spacious bathroom on the other end of the room.<BR><BR> I heard her turn on the full-size walk-in shower and thought about joining her but I found myself caught up by the expansive, panoramic view of the ocean afforded by the wraparound windows and the balcony beyond.<BR><BR> It was like that from bow of a ship fighting the angry North Atlantic. I had never been at the shore when a true <br />noreaster roared through like this. <BR><BR>Huge waves rose, crested and attacked like charging beasts, the sound reverberating up there, a good hundred yards distant. <BR><BR>It was an awe-inspiring sight. <BR><BR><br /><br />I dont know how long I stood there watching the breath-taking spectacle of nature as if it were playing for an audience of one.<BR><BR> I even forgot what sort of effect it would have on Darcy until she approached the sliding glass doors for a better view. <BR><BR>She was completely nude and the sight of her naked form standing there against the harsh backdrop of the storm was something to behold. <BR><BR>The soft light of the room against the gathering gloom outside put her in an intriguing silhouette. <BR><BR>Soft shadows played over the long flowing curve of her back, tapering into an attractive narrow waist.<BR> Her hips swelled smoothly out, the rounded mounds of her rump growing out shapely and firm. <BR><BR><br /><br />Seemingly oblivious to her own nakedness, as well as myself, she listened intently to the rain, moving her body to the simple rhythm, bouncing her finger in the air to keep time. <BR>She didnt turn but I knew she could feel my admiring gaze. <BR><BR>To me, there is nothing sexier than looking at the woman I love in her natural state, to allow myself to fall to the seductive allure of soft sensuous curves and silky-warm flesh that drives this man wild.<BR><BR> Darcy, acting on her vixenish impulses, pressed her hands to the glass and leaned forward until her nipples touched the cold, clear wall that shielded her from the rain, enjoying this little show just as much as I was. <BR><BR><br /><br />With slow, easy motion, Darcy sat down in front of me, facing out to the ocean. <BR>Her shoulders were nestled between my thighs as she leaned back against the chair I was sitting in. Her head tilted back slightly as I stroked her hair, ears, and neck. I have charted her body well during long, slow, loving explorations with eyes, fingers, tongue. I know every line and curve, every swell and hollow, every mound and orifice.<BR><BR> I know what makes her shiver, what makes her sweat, what makes her drip and flow. <BR><BR>I know how to make her cry out in need as well as how to make her cry out with satisfaction. <BR>I know Darcys body and I love her body. <BR>And right then I knew that the storm outside was making her tremble with arousal. <BR>With her knees up and splayed, it was almost as if she were allowing the waves to rise up and lick her pussy, as if she were saying to the mighty Poseidon, "Come fuck me! Give me all you got!" <BR><BR><br /><br />Without a word, Darcy, with her sweet crooked smile, turned around and we stared at each other with unconcealed desire spilling over into lust.<BR> I started to speak but she placed a long slender finger over my lips and breathed, "Hush. Let me entertain you." Grinning like a kid in a candy store, I sat back and enjoyed.<BR><BR> Listening to the patter of the rain outside, Darcy started dancing for me, undulating her taut abdomen and sleek thighs, her lovely breasts bobbling delightfully.<BR> Darcys eyes stayed on mine all the while, her dark lips faintly upturned at the corners of her pretty mouth. <BR>Her cheeks were flushed and her skin shone with a natural dusky gleam.<BR> I was a bit more blatant, my attention continuously brought back to the heavenly sight of her beautifully thick pubic bush. <BR><BR>The intimate triangle was dense and deep, giving me only tantalizing glimpses of plump lips. <BR><BR><br /><br />I stood up as she danced with her back to me, saucily wiggling her cure little bubble-butt. <BR>Her bottom was soft and round and lovely, veritably craving to be touched, and when I did, fondling the supple, smooth globes, she purred, tilting her head. <BR>I kissed the delicate slope of her neck, smoothing my hands up the long flow of her back before curving around to cup the resilient handfuls of her high breasts.<BR><BR> I moved my fingers lovingly over the firm warm mounds, caressing, squeezing teasing her by letting my fingers only occasionally brush across the plum-colored crests of those ripe melons. <BR>Only when Darcy began to shudder at my gentle strokes, arching her back to push her bosom into my hands, did I catch a tender nipple, rolling the hard nubbin between thumb and forefinger, eliciting a sharp gasp from my beloved.<BR><BR> She began to rock back and forth, whispering, "Oh, honey. You make me want it so badly." <BR><br /><br />Darcy turned in the cradle of my legs and reached for me, clutching me behind my head and kissing me deeply. <BR>Her writhing tongue danced in my mouth as she crushed her lips to mine I could feel the wet heat of her needy pussy rubbing against my thigh and noticed the hardness of her nipples scraping against my chest. <BR>Darcy often plays the role of aggressor so I wasnt terribly surprised when she tugged off my shirt then yanked down my shorts. <BR><BR>She hissed her delight at the sight of my full erection, her fingers curling about the thickened shaft and stroking excitedly. <BR>My cock was as hard and as hot as I was. We hadnt had a good thunderstorm in a while. <BR><BR><br /><br />Suddenly Darcy pulled back, trying to catch her breath as the sound of the falling rain echoed around us. Placing my hand on her chest, I could feel her heart pounding.<BR><BR> "Let's try something different this time," she said with a sly smile.<BR> "Lets do it out on the balcony." <br /><BR><BR><br />"Out in the rain?" I replied incredulously, as if she had temporarily lost her senses.<BR> I took a quick glance outside, noticing the tiny splashes on the chairs and table, and thought it was crazy. <BR>Someone might see us.<BR> But someone might have seen us in the movie theater bathroom that one time.<BR> And how about the time on the beach? <BR>The element of danger as always added some spice. <BR>And, believe it or not, despite Darcys preoccupation with the rain, wed never actually made love out in the middle of a shower. <BR>Knowing how aroused this would make Darcy, plus the fact we could simply go back inside if it wasnt turning out well, I agreed. <BR><BR><br /><br />I followed Darcy out onto the balcony and was immediately hit by the shock of the cold rain hitting my naked body. <BR>The seashore was eerily overcast, the darkened clouds pouring a drenching deluge. <BR>I grabbed my girl by the waist and held her tight as she opened her mouth to let my twisting tongue. <BR>She was a tigress in my arms, rubbing, undulating, stroking and groaning, her wild kisses alone betraying her voracious hunger. <BR>She was insatiably horny, the beat of the rain stoking the raging fires of her arousal to a fever pitch. <BR><BR>The rain continuously splashed on our heads and shoulders and pecked at the cast iron railing and wooden floor of the balcony.<BR> It brushed the thirsty, swaying leaves of the palm trees nearby.<BR> And the sound of each and every drop was obviously making Darcys pussy tingle with delight. <BR><BR><br /><br />With a deft motion, Darcy slipped out of my arms, went to the railing and bent over, completely exposing her deliciously rounded bottom. <BR><BR><BR><BR>CHAPTER TWO<BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br />My lust for her became more inflamed than ever and I couldnt help passing my tongue over my lips as I surveyed and admired the contours of her ripe backside, the rounds of her buttocks, the deep valley between them, and her luscious sex, a sweet split peach, nestled between her protective thighs.<BR> Darcy glanced back over her shoulder, her eyes glittering as she saw my swollen penis jutting out like a fleshy spear from my groin.<BR> "Hey baby," she said in a throaty whisper, her fingers slipping down to open up the soft, naked flesh of her sodden vulva to expose the succulent pink within.<BR><BR> "Come here and give us what we both want." <BR><BR><br /><br />Heart pounding beneath my chest, desire pulsing through my blood, my loins throbbing with lust for her, I came up behind my horny lady. <BR><BR>I placed one hand on her waist while I smoothed the other along the creamy cool skin of her rear. <BR>The splashing rhythm of the rain echoed and I breathed hot into Darcys hair. <BR>My achingly hard cock was pressed against her soft, supple ass and I moved the hand that had been at her waist up to her bosom, finger and thumb plucking gingerly at one of her dark, thimble-like nipples.<BR> I snaked my other hand in between her legs and cupped her moist cunny, my fingertips swirling insistently through the wet folds, searching for her slippery little clitoris. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys reaction was immediate, squeezing her thighs together, holding my hand close to her steamy puss. <BR>I could almost feel a pulse of ecstasy as I stroked through her sloppy slit, my imprisoned fingers rubbing at the quavering morsel of her clit in quick, circular motions. <BR><BR>This sensuous masturbation was not only thrilling to Darcy but to myself as well. <BR>I was becoming incredibly horny as well, my breath was coming in short bursts, my face felt hot and flushed, and my cock was obscenely swollen, the bluish veins threading down the engorged meaty shaft like corded steel wires.<BR> The bulbous head had turned a fiery reddish-purple and was pulsating with desire, drawing up a glistening pearly drop. <BR><BR>My testicles felt impossibly swollen, as if the twin reservoirs were filled to bursting with seed.<BR> I begged Darcy to release my hand so I could replace it with something even more pleasing. <BR><BR><br /><br />Without a word, she wriggled up so that her head and upper torso were bent quite low over the railing, allowing her to push her glorious backside upwards.<BR><BR> Raising her hand, she reached for my jutting pole, guiding it to nestle among her silky-wet folds.<BR> "Give it to me, baby," she whispered in a tremulous voice, her desire almost palpable. <BR>"I need you in me so badly."<BR> Holding her close again, I angled her legs a little further apart to give me full access to the lush, ripe petals then gently eased the blunt knob forward.<BR><BR> For a few seconds I encountered slight resistance but then Darcy instinctively shifted forward, allowing the full length of my shaft to slide into her sweetness with a lovely squishing sound. <BR><BR><br /><br />Each time with Darcy is like the first time for me; I never fail to be amazed at how wet and hot she is, once my cock is pressed up inside her steamy channel! <BR>I wanted to go slowly, to luxuriate in that velvety heat, to build myself up over time, but I just couldnt do it.<BR> It was just too joyous to plunge my beefy penis again and again into her succulent depths.<BR> With the cold, splashing rain pounding our naked, writhing bodies, it felt like we were animals fucking in the middle of a jungle, with me humping my woman the way a male lion mates with a lioness. <BR>I was bent over her, hands grasping her waist, my meaty cock sluicing into her slushy cunny like I was in heat. <BR><BR><br /><br />The long sighs issuing from her mouth told me that Darcy had completely given herself over to the sensations now flooding through her body and transmitting themselves through the tip of my pistoning rod, down through the shaft to my very soul. <BR>I pumped my swollen organ in and out of her with rhythmic thrusts, completely filling up her juicy well with every deep stroke. <BR><BR>Each time as I withdrew, my cock seemed even wetter, so that even my balls were soon soaked with her flowing fluids; when I rammed it back in, burying myself to the hilt, the pair in their sac slapped against her ass <BR><BR><br /><br />Not content to merely receive my thrusts, she began to twist her ass in undulating motions, thus taking my pounding cock even deeper, holding it firmly while her glossy inner membranes clutched at it greedily.<BR><BR> Again and again I drove my aching manhood into the nestling heat of her vagina, jerking my hips as she whimpered with the pleasure of making hot, passionate love in the pouring rain. <BR>To add to her pleasure, one of my hands ran over her quivering tummy and up to her pillowy breasts, groping the swaying, pudding-soft tit and the firm ripe nipple. <BR>Laying my weight along the arch of her back allowed me to bring my other hand down to her pussy, scooping a dollop of her syrupy lubrication and massaging the slippery mess where I knew it would do the most good. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy joyfully responded to this added stimulation, squirming and wriggling about to such an extent that I had to work to keep my cock inside of her without the use of my hands. <BR>I began to feel the first sweet stirrings of an impending release. <BR>With each lunge, my balls were growing tighter and tighter, until they no longer hung down but were hard up against the root of my prick, all but bursting with the pressure of the bubbling semen they held inside.<BR><BR> She seemed to sense this, and she moved her hand down so that she could fondle my scrotum as it swung against her. <BR>She was pulling me deep into her and I was pushing on her as hard as I could, pumping with my hips and stomach while my hands were squeezing her tits and stroking her cunny, stimulating her to the very core of her being. <BR><BR><br /><br />Without warning came a strong gust of wind, bringing with it a rush of rain that slammed into us. <BR><BR>The sound of it was thunder without the thunder and it sent Darcy tumbling over the edge. <BR><BR>Writhing in unbridled joy, her back arched, she came, nearly sobbing with the great racking tremors of pure bliss. Her inner walls began to pulse erratically, gripping me wetly and firmly in a truly seductive embrace.<BR><BR> I managed to resist the urge to come myself, having not quite reached the highest levels of arousal. <BR><BR>I continued to pinch the plums of her nipples while roughly fingering her pulsating clit, compounding the sweet agony of her climax which made her pretty mouth open wide in pleasure, seemingly releasing all her orgasmic energy into the smoky-gray sky. <BR><BR><br /><br />With Darcy having already achieved her orgasm I was now free to focus on my own.<BR> I brought my hands to her hips and banged my cock into her, holding her firm, pulling her into me with each stroke. I was on fire for her, and I could not fuck her fast enough: my hips were moving like the piston of a steam engine at full throttle. <BR><BR>With my climax pulsing liquidly between my shivering lips, so very close to blossoming, I plunged furiously into her fiery pussy, needing desperately to reach that crest.<BR><BR> She was so hot within my cock felt as if it was being scorched by that deliquescent heat. <BR><BR>The pressure was such that I could hardly stand and I cried out for the want of ecstasy to relieve that exquisite anguish. <BR><BR><br /><br />In an instant that gave no warning, my ramrodding cock buried itself one last time then expanded infinitely inside her. <BR><BR>Tremors of spasming ecstasy rippled blissfully beneath my trembling stomach, like the spreading wake of a stone dropped into a warm pond. <BR>I could feel myself releasing my fluids deep within her even as the breathlessly sweet sensations reverberated within my veins, coiling in the sensitive flesh of my engulfed penis, quivering in open lips that grunted and whimpered. <BR>I surrendered myself utterly to those dazzling pleasures coursing through my body.<BR><BR> It seemed that my spurting might go on forever, deep inside her, and she said that she could feel it splashing within while the culmination of my lusts and desires rolled on, and on. <BR><BR><br /><br />Despite the chill rain, we actually stood there, naked in the midst of a growing storm, holding on to one another, warmed by each others body heat and the depth of emotions we both shared.<BR><BR> We knew it was time to get inside when a jagged bolt of lightning struck in the distance, shaking us from our dreamy state. <BR><BR>Giggling at how silly and yet how intimate our lovemaking had been, we hurried back inside to safety, hand in hand. <BR><BR>Even with her hair plastered down to her cheeks and every drop of makeup washed off her face, Darcy was breathtakingly beautiful to me.<BR><BR> Her perfect breast bobbed in time with her step and streams of fresh rainwater trickled down her shapely thighs, seemingly designed to protect her delicate pussy. <BR><BR>She was shivering and I reached out to hold her. <BR>"Youre freezing, Darcy." <BR><BR><br /><br />"I am very cold," she admitted, her teeth chattering.<BR> "Im going to take a hot shower. <BR>Care to join me? You look as cold and drenched as I feel. " <BR><BR>I thanked her but told her I was going to clean up the mess we made first.<BR><BR> Darcy nodded then told me if I changed my mind I shouldnt hesitate to join her.<BR> We kissed fondly, and her mouth was warm but her breasts were quite cold. I gave her a playful slap on the fanny and told her to go get that shower.<BR><BR> I was toweling up the puddles wed left on the floor when I heard the water being turned on. <BR>The rain was still splashing against the windowpanes and I smiled, remembering Darcys pure joy during the lovemaking, how excited the rain had made her.<BR> I was quite surprised to feel a sudden small twitch in my penis so soon after sex. <BR>Perhaps I would take up her offer to share that shower. <BR><br /><br />The moment I opened the door to the bathroom, a hot billow of steam came rushing out. <BR>I had learned that Darcy loves her showers nice and hot, and what with us being out in the chilly rain, this one was exceptionally toasty. <BR><BR>Though the glass was rippled, I could easily make out Darcys naked form as she slowly lathered her hair with sudsy shampoo. <BR>She must have heard me enter because right away she opened up the shower door. <BR><BR>The steam-filtered light seemed to bathe her in an ethereal radiance which combined with the rivulets streaming down her sleek wet body, seemed to accentuate her lush curves, immaculately silken flesh, and ebony hair slicked back from an angelic face resplendent with life and love. <BR><BR><br /><br />She had one slender arm high on the shower door, the other behind her, and her high, perky breasts were crested by ripe, plump nipples, tiny crystalline drops of water dangling from those plum-colored tips.<BR> Her nubile body shimmered with dampness and clinging steam, the tiny streams spilling about the indented bowl of her navel before to flow down long svelte thighs. <BR><BR>It bypassed the thick tangle of sable curls through which peeked her rosy petals, still plump from our earlier lovemaking, moist from not only the showers heat but also from the moisture seeping from within. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys sexual arousal was not something that she, much less I, could simply turn on and off. <BR>She often needed a good of soft , sensual kissing and gentle caressing that would slowly progress to more intimate snuggling and then to provocative fondling. <BR><BR>But right then, as she stood there in the steamy air fragrant with the stirring aroma of her womanhood in heat, she was very ready and willing, offering her self up to me.<BR><BR> Seeing her like that was very exciting to me but I told myself that I was going to hold myself in check, to allow us to enjoy the intimacy of each other without my desire becoming a mindless lust. <BR><BR><br /><br />Closing the door as I joined my smiling wife in the shower, I shut out the world, giving us time and space to bathe one another which, while not very rare, was always treasured.<BR><BR> I began by starting where she had left off : washing her hair. <BR><BR>Reaching for the shampoo, I poured some of the greenish gel into my hand then worked into her hair.<BR> I began to rub it in slowly, letting it lather fully, keeping her head out of the spray so the soap could work into her scalp, as she likes it.<BR><BR> She pushed the few stray strands back away from her forehead, allowing me to draw it together behind her ears. <BR><BR><br /><br />With the shampooing done for the meantime, I took the bar of vanilla-scented soap and began to rub it all over her body, delighting in the way my hands slipped around her curves, feeling the wetness of her naked skin, the seductive heat pulsing just below the velvety surface. <BR>She gasped as slipped my fingers along her upper inner thighs, and though I deliberately stayed away from her furry delta, I could already feel a tiny rivulet, thicker and slicker than the water.<BR><BR> I <br /><br />brought my finger playfully to her mouth, tracing her full, pouty lips before letting her suck the tips, letting her show me her need for my love, my touch. <BR><BR><br /><br />Continuing to tease her, knowing that it would only sweeten the moment for both of us, I had her turn around, ostensibly to cleanse her shoulders and back but really to allow her to feel my soft penis against her bottom, a great turn-on for her. <BR><BR>Soon my hands strayed about the front of her slippery torso and soon I was gently massaging the pert globes of her breasts. <BR>How diligently I soaped her silken skin, cupping and releasing those resilient handfuls, squeezing.<BR> Eventually, of course, my fingers would discover the stiffened nubs which crowned her high, dusky mounds, and I tortured them mercilessly. <br /><BR><BR><br />With her back turned to me and her head dreamily inclined, Darcy shivered at my touch. <BR>The irresistible caress of my knowing fingertips upon her throbbing nipples inflamed her passions unbearably, making her body crave for even more. I tried to prolong her erotic agony, because, I was loath to release her from the sweet bondage of her need. <BR>I hate to admit it, but the knowledge that I controlled her sexy body made it quiver and sweat and long for more was deliciously arousing. Her lovely dark face was flushed with pleasure, but she reddened further as I made her tell me her innermost desires. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Tell me," I whispered to Darcy as I stood behind her, naked in the steamy warmth of the shower.<BR><BR> I rolled her stiffened nipples between my naughty fingers and thumbs.<BR><BR> Her body writhed under my tantalizing stimulation, wicked twistings and pullings, which whetted her appetite but refused to grant the release they made her fevered body hunger for.<BR><BR> "Tell me what you want me to do," I murmured into her ear, letting my tongue run slightly across the trembling lobe before pushing my face into the fragrant mass of hair to nuzzle the downy nape of her neck.<BR><BR> "You know what you need and I will give it to you but you must tell me your desire." <BR><BR><br /><br />"Kiss me!" she breathed hotly, turning so that now the water was hitting her back, some of it coming over her shoulders to strike me in the upper chest. <BR><BR>Our bodies, slick and heated, slid together in a passionate embrace.<BR><BR> I took her chin in my hands and parted her quivering lips with my thrusting tongue, searching and exploring her mouth. <BR><BR>Soon my wet, consuming kisses were trailing along her delicate nose, brushing her adorable cheeks and tracing her lovely chin. <BR>I swept my tongue along her throat into the tiny hollow at the base, feeling her blood pulse hot and quick. <BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br />CHAPTER THREE<br /><br /><BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br />With Darcys fingers tangled in my hair to guide me, I made my way down to her bosom. <BR>Taking a ripe swell into my hands, my fingers pressing into that remarkable doughy resilience, I began to suckle on the dark plums of her tightly knotted nipples. <BR>I pulled those dusky buds into my lips with reverent lips, nursing as eagerly as any newborn babe. <BR><BR>I sucked her tingling titties deep between my flushed cheeks, one after the other, lashing fiercely with my tongue. <BR>Darcy tossed her head fitfully, her eyes blissfully closed, tracing my cheeks fondly with her grateful fingers. <BR><BR>It felt so good to both of us to have her in my mouth like that, but we both knew that even greater pleasures were awaiting. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy sighed as I took my mouth away from her plump nipple and reached for the shampoo. <BR><BR>She moved closer, our wet bodies pressing against each other, her right hand mingling with mine. <BR><BR>Our mouths met in a hard kiss, our tongues tangling fiercely. <BR>Clutching my head in her hands, she gave a little moan before crushing her lips into mine, lashing my tongue with her own. <BR>I was somehow able to pour some more of the gel into my hand, but instead of reaching for her hair, my slickened hand slid down her flat tummy to seek out the core of her very femininity. <BR><BR>I began to massage the tiny dark curls of the bush between her legs into a rich foamy lather. <BR><BR>Giggling at my brashness, Darcy returned my caresses, kneading my chest and pinching my own nipples with her small, delicate hands. <br /><BR><BR><br />I slid my hand between her firm thighs as she whispered my name and bent her knees, opening herself for my touch. <BR><BR>She was very ready for me, her slit awash with shameless lubrication, so I slipped my fingers down her fleshy cleft to gently stroke her labia.<BR><BR> I cant imagine anything feeling as smooth and inviting as my wifes vagina; I could feel every fold and hollow beneath my soapy fingers.<BR> I had learned, from her tutelage and happy experimentation, that the she derived the most pleasure when I stroked her slyly, making her thickening pussylips open up like the dewy petals of an exotic orchid, baring the trembling bud of her clitoris. <BR><BR><br /><br />When I gently opened those silken pink petals, my forefinger drew naughty teasing circles about that quavering morsel, Darcy tilted her head back and gave a throaty moan. <BR><BR>That tiny nub is hypersensitive and she can only bear prolonged stimulation when shes nearing the crest of an orgasm so I settled on sliding a finger between her dripping lips and inside her sultry channel. Her pussy was a wet furnace, liquid fire pulsing within those velvety inner membranes, awakening her vaginal muscles.<BR><BR> They began their instinctive swallowing motion that I know oh-so-well, making the entire length of the passage tremble with the first stirrings of the build towards an orgasmic release.<BR><BR> <br /><br />Darcy pressed me forward into the stream of hot water. <BR>Now it was hitting me on the back of my head and striking her on the face and the top of her head. <BR>The lather of the shampoo began to slide down her naked body; some of it spilling over her quivering boobs and tummy to flow down her loins where my finger was continuing its slow churning of her steamy depths.<BR><BR> She crushed the full length of her body against mine, rocking her open pussy down onto my pleasuring hand, trying to force my finger even deeper into her needy cunny.<BR> The slipperiness of the bubbly soap helped fantastically as we began grinding the front of our bodies harder and harder against each other.<BR><BR> I was achingly aware of the bulbous tip of my soft penis brushing up against her shapely thighs. <BR><BR><br /><br />Within a few minutes, I was easily able to introduce a second finger, the added stimulation quickly bringing up a fresh wash of lubricating juices welling up from somewhere inside her. <BR><BR>Meanwhile, Darcys right hand slid down my chest, gathering some of the creamy lather. <BR>When she'd gathered up enough, she moved her hand to the base of my limp manhood. <BR><BR>Slowly she began to coat my penis with the suds, her thumb and pinky encircling the base, her forefinger at the top.<BR><BR> She has told me many times that there is nothing for her quite like watching my cock grow from its flaccid, vulnerable state to its full impressive length. It makes her fell very sexy, very sensuous, very wanted, which of course she is. <BR><BR><br /><br />All shampooing had been long since forgotten. <BR>Darcys panting was harsh, a'rhythmic as our tongues twisted wildly in one anothers mouth, like some primitive mating ritual, as we fondled one anothers sex. <BR><BR>Two of my sticky fingers were pounding in and out of her drenched pussy, lathering her sensitive bud with juices and I knew now she was ready. <BR>She was wonderfully responsive as I began to fondle her clitoris with my thumb and I thrilled to the sight of her, the slippery feel of her body against mine. <BR>Hot, squishy sounds echoed in the small tiled shower, merging with Darcys sharp gasps and mewling cries along with the unique rhythm of the water to form an intensely erotic chorus building towards its crescendo. <BR><BR><br /><br />She was almost there, so I just started drilling my fingers into her, plunging so deep into her sultry snatch that I thought I could feel her cervix. <BR><BR>Her entire body began to tremble and I had to grab her firm bottom in my free hand to keep her from tumbling over. <BR><BR>With a sudden, violent jerking of her hips, Darcy came with a long, shrill cry, her cunny pulsing with each blissful eruption within her loins. <BR><BR>On and on her pleasure pulsed, hot and joyous and strong, until she finally sank to her knees, her entire body trembling with the exquisite aftershocks of her orgasm. <BR><BR><br /><br />When she'd recovered enough to stand on her own, I took Darcy in my arms under the warm water.<BR> As I lovingly fondled a perky breast, squeezing it with my whole hand, letting the nipple come between the thumb and forefinger, I wasnt surprised that it wasnt too many minutes before she began to react to my touch.<BR> Once you get her fires burning, they aren't easily doused.<BR> She's always told me her first orgasm was like being hit by a freight train - it takes her a little time to recover but once she does, she says its easier for her to get aroused than it does to get horny in the first place.<BR> True story: <BR><br /><br />one night, with the help of a sturdy cock ring and some truly inspired fellatio, I brought her to no less than six orgasms in roughly ninety minutes using penetration alone (no cunnilingus) and I had to be the one to call it off. <BR><BR><br /><br />When Darcy was ready for some more sexplay, she reached for the soap, whispering saucily that it was my turn. I looked at her shining eyes, big and dark, almost pitch black, gazing up at me through beautifully long lashes as she took my softened penis in her soft, skilled hands and began to lather me up.<BR> She gave me a nice slow massage up and down my organ before kneeling down to slide my slowly swelling shaft between her glistening breasts. <BR><BR>They arent big enough to touch one another so she tucked my cock up against one and forced the weight over so that I was nearly entirely enfolded in a silky blanket of tempting breast-flesh. <BR>She gently urged me with gentle nudges of her hands on my ass so that I soon found myself sliding in a nice, slow rhythm, rocking in that slippery, unique embrace. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy, humming softly to herself, kept sliding her tits up and down until my penis began to swell into a respectable half-erect size. <BR><BR>She then leaned forward and began to kiss my stomach, hips and thighs before leaning down to take both of my testicles in her mouth, exploring the wrinkled flesh with her lips and cheeks, pushing the twin spheres about with her clever tongue. <BR><BR>At the same time she continued to masturbate me with her hands, taking the dollop of pre-come and using it to lubricate the spongy head.<BR> "Oh, that feels sooo good," I crooned, my knees shaky from the sudden gentle wash of lulling bliss that drifted through me. <BR><BR><br /><br />When Darcy rose from my balls, she was entranced by the sudden sight of my penis bobbing in its full erection, curving slightly, pointing straight up in front of me. <BR><BR>With her eyes glittering naughtily, she began to lick me as if I were a sweet ice cream cone, flicking her nimble tongue up and down the sides of my cock, tickling the pulsing veins. <BR><BR>She traveled up and down the shaft with long, lazy laps.<BR><BR> Her hand grabbed the base of my beefy manhood and she pressed her face against it, rubbing it over her cheeks before running her lips from my heavy balls to the spongy ridge of the mushroomy glans. <BR>She made love to my penis, kissing there, lapping there, never hurried, savoring her treat. <BR>With her hair pulled back, I could watch her worship my cock with her mouth, selecting a droplet of water from the shower and thoroughly lick it off.<BR> Her thrilling oral foreplay left me paralyzed, caught on the razors edge of wanting to go on forever like this but desperately needing more. <BR><BR><br /><br />Finally Darcy brought my wet and throbbing erection to her mouth and let my bulbous, blunt tip bump against her open lips, slightly parted now to welcome me. <BR>She kissed the fleshy dome before sticking out her kittenish tongue to touch me there, tasting the tiny drop that had once more welled up, letting it ride over her tongue, letting me wait.<BR><BR> I stiffened with sweet shock and exquisite pleasure as the heat of her mouth enveloped my cockhead. <BR><BR>She gripped the plump knob with her lips, whipping the velvety flesh with her fluttering tongue, before drawing it into her sultry mouth. <BR>Sucking just the head first, her lips just slipping over the ridge, she worked the mauve-hued glans with a sensuous dexterity, eliciting a sudden surge of heady euphoria within my trembling heart. My breath felt like fire. <BR>I gasped and thrust my hips, willing her to take me, consume me, devour me. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was panting, burning up, when she suddenly stopped licking and slurped me deep into her mouth. <BR><BR>Using her tongue quickly and ticklingly, she plunged my rock-hard cock into her throat, moving down my shaft until she was clasping her lips tightly around the base. <BR><BR>She settled in for a long slow suckle, her breasts rubbing against my thighs as she ran her fingers through my drenched pubic hair. <BR>Oh, what a feeling it was having her warm mouth all over my throbbing penis! <BR>But what makes a blowjob from Darcy so incredible is the way she so clearly loves performing fellatio on me. <BR><BR>She had been massaging her cunny, dripping with her sweet juices, with her fingers. <BR><BR>She paused for a gasp of breath, rubbing those creamy fingers along my dick like someone slicking sauce onto a big, meaty steak before popping it back in, relishing her own exotic taste mixed with mine. <BR><BR><br /><br />I groaned at her naughtiness and placed my hands on lightly on her head, gently encouraging her. <BR><BR>She began a deep, passionate mouth-fucking, sucking my long, hard cock all the way into her hot, wet mouth and throat, swallowing me whole. as her head bobbed up and down, her tongue twirled about the ridge, sending electric shocks searing through me, electrifying my nerves.<BR><BR> A guttural groan ripped out of me. <BR>Darcy was thrilled by my passionate reaction to her wanton blowjob and sucked even harder, stroking my slick shaft as she worked her mouth up and down with a zealous fury. <BR><BR>Her efforts spawned a liquid warmth bubbling up in my loins that set off a raging fire of raw lust in my mind.<BR><BR> Suddenly all I wanted was to explode in her mouth, to see my creamy white come dripping from the corners of her pouty lips. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was grunting and groaning shamelessly as my impending orgasm began its build, promising to thrill every cell in my body. <BR>Darcy raised her head to look at my eyes, her face flushed with the excitement and anticipation of my rapidly approaching ejaculation. <BR>I felt my juices reaching critical mass so I grasped her head lightly and guided her to the sweet sticky seed she craved. <BR><BR>Just as the first tremors of fiery ecstasy began to course through my veins, she took my spasming cock deep, the blunt tip nudging the soft membrane of her palate one last time. <BR>Then I came, pumping and throbbing as a whirlwind spiraled through me and the floodgates burst, a steady flow of thick, gooey semen spilling into her mouth. <BR>She never let up, never flinched, sucking and swallowing then licking up the stay drops as of they tasted like honey until shed slurped up the last strand, scooping up the stickiness off her lips with her lips and fingers. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys mouth released my completely drained penis with a wet plop and I collapsed to the floor in front of her. <BR>She held me fondly to her bosom, stroking my back, whispering sweet words of love and reassurance. <BR>When I finally got my breath back, I kissed her deeply, thanking her for the gift she had given me. <BR>We both giggled and sighed, then realized Id turned the water to quite cold by accident. <BR><BR>We'd both been so wrapped up in her single-minded fellatio that we hadnt even noticed! I jumped up, turning the water back to a nicely steamy heat while Darcy held to me for warmth. <BR><BR>She was still quite horny and it was only a matter of time before we had resumed a rhythmic grind facing one another, kissing softly, sensuously at first, but with irresistibly growing desire. <BR><BR><br /><br />The shower had been built with a sizable tray below the showerhead for the purpose of placing shampoo, conditioner, loofah sponge, whatever on it.<BR><BR> With a burst of inspiration, I leaned over slightly, crooked my arm around the backs of her thighs, and swooped a squealing Darcy on to the shelf.<BR><BR> If she held the showerhead above her, she was able to keep her ass on the shelf and maintain her balance. <BR><BR>As I knelt down between her legs, she slowly parted her smooth dark thighs to expose the nest of tight curls at the base of her belly. <BR><BR>Her cheeks flushed as I smiled down at her obvious wetness. <br /><BR><BR><br />"Baby," I breathed, "pull apart the lips of your cunny for me." <BR><BR>Willingly Darcy pushed her trembling hands down between her parted thighs, until her fingertips slipped across the moist fur. <BR><BR>She hesitated, then dug her fingers into the spongy pink flesh of her cunny and pulled apart the engorged petals, making a sticky squelching sound. <BR><BR>The sight was heavenly. <BR>Inside was pink and glistening, wet with wanton lubrication. <BR><BR>Between her shamelessly parted labia trembled the tender bud of her clitoris, naked and upright.<BR><BR> I took a ragged breath and smelled the musky, liquid promise of her femininity. <BR><BR>My mouth quivered at the scent of her sumptuous treat, and I licked my lips in restless anticipation. <BR><BR><br /><br />Slowly I reached out and drew my forefinger reverently across the slick rosy flesh of her bared clit. <BR><BR>A tremor ran through her body as I began to deliberately masturbate her.<BR> Using tiny circular strokes, I rubbed slowly all about the bud of the flower of her femininity, purposefully, teasingly. <BR>I started at the top of her vulva, employing the first two fingers of my right hand. <BR>Darcys breath caught in her throat, and though Im sure she could bear it, even craved it, I was careful not to touch her most sensitive spot again. <BR><BR>Though she ached for my fingers on her slippery clitoris, I withheld that. <BR>First I would make her suffer exquisitely. <BR><BR><br /><br />It was joyous work, slowly stimulating my horny wife, sending her pleasures mounting higher and higher yet coyly refusing to grant that ultimate bliss which I made her body hunger for. <BR>Teasingly I ran my fingers over Darcys puffy outer lips, sometimes drawing a sticky dollop of lubrication across the fingertips which spread them so shamelessly. <BR>Soon I dragged my slippery digits over the sensitive inner labia which could no longer close to protect her clitoris.<BR> Yet even though I slipped my fingertips into the entrance of the juicy tunnel which beckoned from beneath that tremulous nodule, still I refrained from stroking the seat of her pleasures. <BR><BR><br /><br />After several torturous minutes for Darcy, I breathed in one final time to savor that exotic female musk, a serene smile on my face then lowered my flushed face that final inch and gratefully buried my mouth between the slippery labia that her slim fingertips held so daintily open.<BR> Pressing my nose deep into her slushy honeypot, I started to explore her puffy plush labia, nudging away her hands, which quickly rested on the top of my head to guide me. With her fingers laced in my hair, I licked the surface of her cunny fully, from back to front, with one long sweep of my tongue.<BR> Darcy whimpered with erotic delight, splaying her legs out fully, allowing her pussy to unfurl itself, like the petals of a ripe rose and, like a bee seeking a drop of nectar, I crept inside. <BR><BR><br /><br />I have never understood men who will not pleasure their woman in this manner.<BR> For me, it is the ultimate reward, a chance to drink her wine, kiss that most wonderful, secret place, and push my tongue in as far as it would go. If I could, I would enter her completely and lose myself in that velvet tunnel, perhaps never to return. <BR>As it was I had to satisfy myself with lapping up and down the sensitive little folds of flesh. <BR>They were bubble-gum pink and saturated with her succulent dew. <BR>Oh, she tasted so good, felt so smooth and right that I hungrily licked up and down, up and down her slippery cleft while Darcy arched her back and mewled. <BR>She loped her legs over my shoulders, pulling my face deeper into the warm wetness of her sex. <BR><br /><br />"You look and smell so good, baby,"<BR> I whispered from deep between her thighs. <BR>"I just want to eat you up." <BR>My thick, rough tongue was sliding easily along her super-lubricated slit and I began a rhythmic oral stimulation of her most sensitive areas, nudging into those tiny hollows she so loves to have explored, but staying away from her clitoris.<BR> Eventually I came upon her gaping opening and I delved in, my twirling tongue plunging deep inside her sweet hole, tasting the sugary drops that clung to her inner walls.<BR> Darcy moaned with an animal urgency, her thighs trembling visibly. <BR><br /><br />I was letting my wife guide my licking with gentle pressure on my head as well as with her own steady rocking motion against my probing tongue.<BR> Her fingers curled about my ears, trying to use them as handles, as she used my willing mouth for her pleasure. <BR>She was squirming under my attentions, eyes closed, throwing her head back.<BR> "Oh, yes," she murmured with a hoarse voice, barely able to lift it above a whisper.<BR> "Oh, yes, your tongue feels sooo good inside my pussy!" <BR>She began to slowly hump her hips in a gentle rolling motion, knowing that would make my licking even more feverish. <BR>I just love it when she fucks my face, crushing my nose into her wet, pink vagina, smearing her syrupy juices all over my cheeks and chin. I just cant get enough of it. <BR><BR><br /><br />By now, Darcys ass was perched on the edge of the shelf, back arched and head thrown back, steamy water cascading down her breasts and tummy, matting her hair in wet tangles over her shoulders.<BR><BR> Her legs were raised high and the heels of her feet rested well down my back, drumming in pleasure as I teased and titillated her. <BR><BR>I drank the thick honey spilling out of her secret place, swallowing it in great gulps.<BR><BR> I sucked voraciously at her, lapping up every drop of nectar, licking and nibbling at her silky flesh until her entire body began to quiver as if she were about to swoon. <br /><BR><BR><br />Realizing that she was ready, I brought my mouth up to her hardened clitoris, now almost painfully throbbing from lack of attention. <BR><BR>I brushed the tiny nub with whispery strokes of my lips, tantalizing the precious little bud that was the key to Darcys ultimate pleasure, making her cry out and tug on my hair. "Oh, God! Yes!" <BR>The animalistic moan seemed to be ripped out of the darkest, most <br /><br />primal parts of Darcy. "Lick my clit, baby! Dont stop!" <BR>She began to buck and heave and the pulsing within her vagina let me know that she was in the opening stages that would inevitably lead to her sweet release. <BR><BR><BR>CHAPTER FOUR<BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br /><br />The closer Darcy got to the edge, the more I concentrated on her tender, throbbing love-button, which was now as hard as a pebble, toying with it, batting it back and forth with swirling sweeps of my tongue. <BR>Her humping became furious so I pursed my lips around her and placed my tongue on her agonized clitoris and polished it with all the love that a man can have for a woman. <BR><BR>Darcy screamed out her joy, her naked cunny spasming beneath my lips and tongue, her supple body shaking with the heady throes of a blissful, slow-building orgasm. <BR>On and on I sucked at the sweet salty flesh of her oversensitized clit as she came, a paroxysm of pure bliss making her tummy heave her eyes roll, her lips tremble in the hold of pure rapture <BR><BR><br /><br />We were both standing in one anothers arms in the shower, nuzzling and cuddling with Darcy murmuring her love and her thanks.<BR> "I need to be inside you," I whispered, gesturing to my once-more engorged penis bobbing under its own weight and desperation for release.<BR> Performing cunnilingus on Darcy had always been a major turn-on for me, and tonight was no exception. <BR>She nodded so I bent my knees slightly and brought the knob of my hard shaft against the gaping hole of her pussy, rubbing the bulbous head along her hot, slick cleft. <BR>Staring into her expressive eyes, I hoisted her up.<BR> I knew it would be difficult to maintain my balance, but it didnt make any difference. <BR>My mind was in an erotic haze; the only thing of importance was to have my cock in the snug warmth of her pussy. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy gave a little jump and wrapped her legs around my waist.<BR> She spread her legs just slightly and her cunny opened up like a devouring mouth, immediately tightening around my rod like a velvet glove.<BR> As I began to penetrate, she angled herself so that I slid in slowly. Instinctively, my hips jerked in a hard thrust into that liquid heat and Darcy gasped. <BR>She pushed herself to me in her need and I could feel her squish with wetness. <BR>She had to cross her ankles in the small of my back to keep from sliding down my body, but the angle and the stiffness of my beefy cock helped hold her there. <BR><BR><br /><br />As I buried my full length into her steamy snatch, Darcy wrapped her arms all the way around my neck, her flushed face against my hair, her plummy nipples brushing my chest.<BR> My own legs were spread apart, my feet planted firmly on the non-skid strips on the shower floor. <BR>The water was streaming down over us, around us between us. I drew my thickened manhood back and drove back in to her silken grotto, needing her urgently. <BR>Rolling my hips, I stroked in and out, slowly at first, savoring the sumptuous crush of her inner membranes caressing me, but soon I found myself succumbing to the instinctive urge to go faster. <BR>She was making me so hot and horny my prick felt like an iron pipe ravishing her delicate flesh, much to her obvious delight. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Youre so wet inside," I hissed to my panting beloved, who was tensing and relaxing her thighs to give herself the melting friction she so desired.<BR> "So steamy, so juicy. Why dont you rub your clit while I fuck you." <BR>She looked at me questioningly, as her arms were helping to balance her but I reached around and grabbed her rump, squeezing the soft globes while supporting her. <BR>She slipped a hand down between us and there was just enough room between our heaving, grinding hips to watch her long slender fingers swirl through the luscious pink folds of her womanhood and twirl over her swollen clitoris just the way she likes best. <BR><BR><br /><br />Watching the woman I love give herself pleasure sent a rush through me so, slipping my hands to the base of her buttocks, I began lifting her up and down, helping my meaty cock drill into her sweltering, slushy depths. <BR>The bulbous knob of my penis was striking quite deep now and the unique angle caused the rugged shaft to rub roughly against her tender vulva, the friction sparking off a wave of euphoria spilling over both of us. "Uhhh " she groaned deeply as I pistoned her vulnerable ass harder and harder, skewering her delicate cunny on the jutting shaft of my aching cock. <BR>Our wet bodies made wet splashing sounds as I hammered my hips up to meet her every downstroke, the exotic aroma of heated sex wafting up to us on clouds of steam. <br /><BR><BR><br />Darcys head tilted back into the spray and the shampoo in her hair, long since forgotten, began to foam up again, spilling between our straining bodies, increasing the slipperiness of flesh on wet, heated flesh. <BR>Darcys legs were tightening around me and she was whimpering, making hard, ragged breaths into my ear. Her erotic moans were a turn-on, as were her nimble fingers, stroking her clit and the juncture of my penis and her vagina, the flashpoint of our joy. <BR>All of a sudden she gave out a shuddering sob and her inner muscles clenched wildly at the thrusting rod piercing her heated pussy as she felt the familiar throes of unendurable ecstasy pulse liquidly from the spasming center of her very being. <BR><BR><br /><br />I knew it was time.<BR> An instant after I released my control, an inferno of scalding bliss raged through my blood, sparking off the release of my seed.<BR> I tensed almost painfully as I came, a series of soul-stirring bursts of incredibly sweet sensations reverberating up and down my twitching limbs, shadowed by a fountaining squirt of creamy semen flooding her vaginal cavity as the water came down between us, over us, around us. <BR><BR><br /><br />As I slipped down from the very pinnacles of ecstasy, my wobbly legs became too weak to support Darcy, my limp cock unable to help support the weight of her body.<BR>I let my hands draw away from her bottom and she released her arms from around my neck, letting herself slide all the way down the front of me until her knees were on the shower floor. <BR>The water was still streaming through her hair, but nearly all the shampoo had been washed out. <BR>She gazed in rapt interest at my rapidly deflating penis, hanging soft between my legs.<BR> Even now a few stray drops of come were mingling with the water and she watched as the mixture swirled down the drain. <BR>With the tenderness only a woman in love can know, she fondly washed my organ clean, placing a tiny affectionate kiss on the very tip before rising up to take my hand. <BR><BR><br /><br />We both got out of the shower and dried each other off with soft, fluffy towels before heading for the bedroom, arms wrapped around one anothers waist, very much in love. <BR>What we had just done was beautiful, intimate, yet also draining.<BR> Dusk was settling in and the storm was passing. <BR>The dying sun, a fiery orb on the darken sea, set the clouds ablaze in hues of dazzling purple and irradiant lavender.<BR> We snuggled in the bed, nestled among cozy sheets, and watched in silent wonder at the daily resplendent annihilation of the sun, the night settling in as a velvet shroud, lulling us both into the sweet oblivion of slumber <BR><BR><br /><br />I woke with a start and Darcy immediately shushed me, her ears perked up. <BR>I could barely hear the faint sound of the sporadic raindrops, but their slight tapping sounds had their typical profound effect on my wife.<BR> Her back was arched, very tense, so I sleepily suggested she lie face down and let me massage her back while she listened to the opening stages of this latest storm.<BR> I rubbed deep into her back, working my fingers into the taut muscles of her shoulders and upper spine, feeling the tension melt away. <BR>While I was pressing my thumbs into the softer, more pliant skin of her lower back, my palms and the rest of my fingers cupping and squeezing the soft swell into her sweet fanny, she was almost purring with delight, focusing intently on the building shower. <BR>She was whispering dreamily, more to herself than me, about the raindrops rolling down the glass window panes, broken by the sill, hearing their demise through the slightly cracked windows. <br /><BR><BR><br />As the rain poured and the distant thunder rumbled, my beloved rolled over, her eyes sparkling in the flickering light of the electric lights in the form of quaint antique oil lamps set about the room. I live for that dancing fire in Darcy's ebony eyes, the way it illuminates her strikingly beautiful features. <BR>Her immaculate, dusky-hued skin was infinitely responsive to the loving caresses of my hands, tracing the curve of her cheek, the impudent jut of her chin, the fullness of her lips. Her desire for our love radiated with such a stirring intensity that was both frightening and thrilling. <BR><BR><br /><br />We kissed and I closed my eyes, drowning in the feel of her breasts surging against my chest, the play of her supple thighs on my own. <BR>With my fingertips, I brushed back the wayward tangles that spilled over behind her ears, sealing them with a fond kiss. <BR>She responded to my loving touch, to the pattering rain, to me with a subtle shift that brought the full length of her gloriously naked body to mine, enveloping me in a sweet, seductive embrace. <BR>Knowing how much she desired me gave me a deep glow of fulfillment, that I could possibly make this angelic lady happy. <BR>Neither of us wanted this intimacy to end. <BR><BR><br /><br />I could have kissed Darcy for hours, my lips pressed against hers, slightly parted, our tongues tangling in a slow, easy dance, exploring, touching, stroking. <BR>Instead I opened my eyes and broke the heavenly kiss so that I could worship the rest of my beloved.<BR> I stroked my hands along the gentle slope of her neck, the elegant curve of her shoulders, the soft, smooth taper of her flanks and the feminine flare of her hips. <BR>My reverential touch smoothed softly over her fluttering tummy and delicate belly button. <BR><BR>I couldnt get enough of her warm, curvaceous naked body, that mystical female charm of sensuous allure and tender vulnerability that drives me wild. <BR><BR><br /><br />Sliding upwards, my wandering hands cupped her deliciously lovely breasts, lifting the modest mounds topped by deeply-blushed nipples.<BR> I began to gently fondle her girlish breasts, running my fingers in a rippling motion and she arched her back, giving a deep breathy sigh. <BR>Her nipples responded by jutting out brashly audacious in their want for sexual stimulation. <BR>Lowering my head to her bosom, I began swirling my tongue in sweeping circular motions. <BR>I avoided her tempting peaks as long as I could will myself to resist, which was not long indeed when Darcys hands began roaming my body, teasing me, seducing me. <BR>I lavished attention on each fleshy nub, sucking greedily, flickering my tongue over each succulent bud while tweaking and pinching the other, just the way she likes it. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcys breathing was heavy, her body hot, her urgent hips telling me what she wanted, what she needed. While the pummeling rain drenched the shore, thunder and lightning filling the gloom, we continued exploring each other, yearning for each other. <BR>While I began to trail kisses lower, my hands roamed ahead, caressing her thighs and then her calves. <BR>My tongue was swirling about in her navel as I tenderly kneaded my way back up, focusing on the satiny-smooth flesh of her inner thighs, my fingers tantalizingly close to her most private of places. <BR>She opened her legs, revealing herself to be dewy, wanting me to rub her, kiss her, lick her. <BR>I wasnt ready just quite yet, my tongue tasting tiny droplets of perspiration on her lower torso, my hands stroking slightly quavering thighs, knowing every moment of this excruciating torture would make the final moment ever the sweeter. <BR><BR><br /><br />Kneeling before my panting, flushed wife, I cupped the supple cheeks of her tush and began kissing the exposed flesh, moving around her moist cleft, kissing and touching everywhere except the molten core of her lust. <BR><BR>When I blew a burst of breath into her curls, wet with her liquid arousal, she purred louder and her hips undulated rhythmically. <BR>Her body was begging me for relief. <BR>I nuzzled my nose in her aromatic bush, inhaling the deep, rich, primal musk unique to Darcy in heat.<BR> I couldnt stand it any longer: I simply had to taste her. <br /><BR><BR><br />I moved my lover until her knees were on either side of my head and her sweet pussy just brushed up against my watering lips. <BR>Breathing lightly on her swollen, pouty labia, I extended my tongue and slipped it along her pink fleshy folds, from bottom to top, down the other side. <BR>Darcy's hand caught my cheek as I slid along the inside of her puffy lips, lightly at first then harder, bearing down on her pleasure points. As my tongue skated along her buttery labia, I watched her clitoris peek out of its protective cloak, good and hard. <BR>I sucked her entire pussy into my mouth, squeezing her salty-sweet sex with the insides of my cheeks, my tongue darting and weaving among the succulent swells and hollows. <BR>She hissed her uninhibited delight, her creamy thighs coming together tightly, her fingers threading in my hair, urging, pleading. <BR><BR><br /><br />I didnt leave her wanting. I began pushing my tongue into her mushy opening, twisting it about as I burrowed into her cunny. <BR>My tongue explored as deeply as it could in her steamy hole. Her pussy was crushed velvet inside, the glossy membranes, very warm, very responsive, and she tasted sweeter than a dream.<BR> But even as my tongue slipped in and out of her over-flowing honeypot, Darcy whimpered greedily for more and I knew exactly what that was. <BR>Her clitoris had protruded out of that juncture where her creases melted together, a delicious piece of candy.<BR><BR> I lapped delicately at her love-bud, using tiny flickering brushes Darcy affectionately calls "butterfly kisses." <BR>The tiny organ throbbed in my mouth and her purring deepened into a growl. <BR><BR><br /><br />The erotic energy of the scene was matched only by the fury of the storm outside.<BR> Lightning suddenly seared the sky followed by a tremendous crack of thunder, the lights flickering then dousing completely, leaving us in pitch darkness.<BR> We were unscathed and I knew Darcy's body so well I didnt need my eyes to give her oral pleasure.<BR> Matching the rhythm of the rain driving into the window, I teased and thrilled her little bud. <BR>The driving beat of the downpour mimicked my noisy slurps and suckles.<BR> I was rewarded by a flash of lightning that gave me a perfect snapshot of her flushed face, gasping mouth and heaving breasts. <BR>She pushed further into my mouth, her hips grinding demandingly and I fairly lashed her swollen clitoris. <BR><BR>She began to thrash about wildly as the culmination of her innermost desires pulsed through her veins and glowed hotly within her frantically spasming cunny, spreading her syrupy wetness all over my eager face. <BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br />CHPATER FIVE<BR><BR><BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />As her waves subsided from their furious intensity, I took my tongue away from her saturated pussy and moved up to kiss her puffing mouth.<BR><BR> Her shudders of orgasmic bliss fading, her lips met mine with as much passion as before. <BR><BR>Kissing me, she used her naughty, kittenish tongue to taste herself on me. <BR>Darcy cant get enough of her slick essence, blushingly admitting that every time she masturbates she will lick her fingers clean, finding her exotic taste as exciting as I do. <BR>The fell of her tongue darting along the inside of my mouth, licking along my teeth and lips, seeking the feminine flavor deeply thrilling. <BR>She giggled in the dark at the feel of my heavy erection pulse into her thigh. <BR>She was licking her lips wetly as her fingers slipped around my meaty shaft, her thumb finding the glans very swollen and very slippery from drops of pre-come oozing out from the tiny slit. <BR>"Not tired yet, stud?" she whispered saucily, giving me a single, sensuous stroke. <BR><BR><br /><br />"Hell no, baby," I replied with false bravado, thanking my lucky stars that wed lit those candles in the main room.<BR> She squealed as I stumbled about, almost falling several times but somehow making it into the area overlooking the crashing sea, the candles flickering wildly.<BR> Darcy slipped from my arms and stared wide-eyed at the surf pounding its elemental fury on the shore, the rain lashing the windows, but we were safe, snug and warm in our little love nest.<BR> My brain was short-circuited through my loins, my breathing ragged from a heart hammering with desperate need and I knew only one cure. I caught hold of Darcy and crushed her to me, grinding my painfully swollen erection against her lithe thighs. <BR>I was on fire as she grabbed my hardness and whispered that she longed to feel me inside her. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy pushed me back onto the spacious rattan couch, straddling my hips with a wanton smile. <BR>Then, still gripping me with her hand, she lifted her hips up and lowered herself on my throbbing rod, her hands guiding my raging cock into her slippery groove, swallowing me whole.<BR><BR> Her satiny cunny tightened about my bulky penis as she settled herself on my hips, stroking my balls. <BR>My dick swelled to its full size, filling her up, and we both groaned in delight. I gripped her firm rear as she began riding me up and down, in and out, her vaginal muscles always clutching at the flaring head before it could escape. <BR>I could feel those pouty lips clenching about me and the pleasure they sent flowing through my engulfed manhood made me gasp aloud. <BR><BR><br /><br />As she rode me, Darcy leaned over me for more balance to work her surging hips with all the skill of a lusty young cowgirl. <BR>In this position, her smallish breasts jiggled in front of me, occasionally bumping my face.<BR> I grabbed those ripe, bobbling boobs and ran my moist tongue all over them, tasting the slight salt of perspiration beading up, before licking her blatantly swollen nipples. <BR>I licked and sucked each of those plump plums with wet greedy slurps and Darcy began purring with happiness, humping me sensuously. <BR>My own luscious joy was slowly mounting higher, higher and my breath began to become more shallow as she bounced harder and faster, driving my rampantly thick cock deep inside her wetness. <BR>With her body streaked with tiny rivulets of sweat, her hair wildly tossed, her eyes darting about blindly, Darcy seemed consumed by an inner fire. It was a moment to savor but the exquisite ache in my prick said I couldnt wait. <BR><BR><br /><br />Darcy cried out in surprise and disappointment as I forcibly caught hold of her flailing hips and pick her up off my rigid pole, unbelievably bloated and coated with her flowing nectar.<BR><BR> "Im sorry baby, " I whispered.<BR> "I was about to come." taking a deep breath she told me it was o.k. and gave me a smile resplendent with love and understanding. <BR><BR>Suddenly inspired, I picked her up and lowered her on a nearby lounge chair.<BR><BR> Darcy was still unbearably hot from the incessant rhythm of the torrential downpour outdoors so she draped her legs over each of the thickly upholstered arms. <BR>With her knees wide apart she closed her and spread her plush lovelips with the thumb and third finger of her left hand while her bunched index and middle fingers stroked at the slippery clitoris of naked pink. <BR>I stood back and simply watched this erotic display of self-love, trying to regain my composure. <BR>She then thrust a finger into her squelching, juicy slit, telling me how good it felt, but that my big hard cock would fill her up much better. <BR><BR><br /><br />I was able to watch Darcy touch herself for awhile longer before succumbing to her salacious invitation. <BR>She lay back in the chair and held her legs wide open for me. <BR>With a lewd look in her eyes she urged me to fuck her so I mounted her, surrounding her body totally with mine. <BR>Darcys right hand found my engorged organ while her left cupped and fondled my balls. <BR>She was so ready for me I didnt need me to guide me into her. <BR>The moment the tapered glans found her slick vulva it simply glided inside.<BR> That initial penetration must have thrilled her because she instantly wrapped her legs around my back and shoved her hips up at me, sucking me in deeper. <BR><BR><br /><br />I started slowly stroking in and out of her, just a few inches at a time, then another inch, until we could no longer bear the erotic torment and I plunged the full length of my hot cock inside my beloved.<BR> I began pumping her with long, rhythmic thrusts, drawing out most of the bulky shaft, glistening from her oily juices until only the bulbous know was still enfolded by inside her warm labia, then driving forward forcefully, burying myself to the balls in her steamy wetness. <BR>I was also able to stimulate her clitoris by introducing a strong upsweep as I reached the deepest part of each stroke, much to Darcys delight, who writhed her mounting bliss.<BR> I smelled the salty scent of her arousal and thrilled to the soft sounds of pleasure she gasped breathily into my ear. <BR><BR><br /><br />I could only imagine the view she had of my meaty organ skewering the juicy split peach nestled between her thighs and, behind me, the assault of the waves and wind and rain as they surged toward her widespread legs. <BR>It must have seemed she was being ravished by all the forces of nature. <BR>The sofa creaked and she locked her ankles around my wait and clung to me desperately. <BR>Our bodies moved together with an easy, liquid grace, slippery with the heated moisture of fresh sweat and wanton lubrication. <BR>Higher our passions mounted, and higher until the honeyed pleasures of our lovemaking drew out an orgasm of cascading bliss, her back arching painfully as the deliquescent joys liquefied her convulsing pussy into a steamy, bubbling cauldron. <BR><BR><br /><br />As much as I wanted to slow down my pace, I could not as within the molten core of my very soul, glittering sparkles of joy began to coalesce. <BR><BR>The thrumming pressure in my loins built relentlessly, beautifully, along my throbbing cock pistoning furiously in and out of her silken cleft, down the rippling tendons of my tensed thighs and curling into the quivering muscles of my taut stomach.<BR> I even felt it in my heaving pectorals, where Darcys breasts bobbled delightfully against my chest, and as they did it seemed that I could feel the sweet little pressure of her rubbery nipples catching upon my firm flesh, flipping free and catching happily again. <BR><BR><br /><br />I wasnt long before I felt that inexorable tide within my loins begin to rise in great swells like that of the churning sea outside me.<BR> I was growling in the back of my throat in a duet with the rolls of the thunder reverberating within my body and my impending release seemed to be matched only by natures intensity. <BR>A pulsing fullness, blissfully chaotic, fountained up from deep within, a firestorm that broke with raw intensity releasing a whirlwind of spiraling bliss, drawing everything into a voracious vortex before imploding in a burst of such sheer rapture that I sobbed, writhing in excruciating ecstasy as on and on my penis pulsed thick creamy waves flowing into the safety of her welcoming harbor. <BR><BR><br /><br />I collapsed into Darcys loving embrace, completely spent from an overdose of lovemaking as euphoric as any narcotic. <BR>In the dim glow of the table lantern, she leaned over, her mouth finding mine in a long tender kiss.<BR><BR> Eventually we reluctantly rose and made our way back to the bed where we lay together, lightly touching the planes and curves of each others sated body. I settled down with my head on her warm breast, my fingers curling protectively over her silken muff. <BR>Darcy snuggled closer and I thought I saw the slightest trace of a smile cross her lips as she sleepily whispered "Im glad we had sense enough to come in out of the rain." <BR><BR><br /><br />She had calmed the storm in me and the one outside seemed overwhelmed by her. <BR>The sound of the blustering wind and crashing waves had diminished from frightening howls of wildness to a soothing lullaby.<BR><BR> But it was the rhythm of the rain that would always stir something deep in my beloved.<BR> Perhaps our next trip should be in the Caribbean. We both have time off in about six months and that should be right about the middle of the rainy season. <BR><BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-75408028911204198412010-08-22T22:34:00.000-04:002010-08-22T22:34:00.140-04:00Locking LabsBy Ashling Blackwood<br />Written by a woman.<br /><br /> Ashley was a stripper, and so the only fooling around with other women up to now had been with the occasional female customers of the Club where she worked, aptly named Buttgammon. <BR><BR> Buttgammon was a cosy out of the way place which was small enough not to be threaening but not too small, along with drinks and food one could also get table dances and even eat fruit salad of a naked lady of their choice!<BR><BR><br /> Ashley was one of the hottest strippers there, she made the most out of the other girls, and was the most asked for, but oddly, or perhaps not so oddly, this made her feel uncomfortable. <BR><BR> She had built up a healthy contempt for guys in her line of work, especially the ones who violated the look but don't touch rule of the establishment. <BR><BR>Women on the other hand, they never violated the rules, they just calmly watched, calmly regarded her, she had never had cause to complain from the women. <BR> And so it was that when a new female customer came in Ashley found herself surprisingly attracted to her, and moreso juts intrigued.<BR><BR><br /> The women had long blonde hair like Ashley, she was pretty but not in a drop dead gorgeous sort of way, she seemed quite shy in fact, and almost ran out the first time she walked in, or so it had seemed to Ashley. <BR>And then even once she had sit down it took her quite a while to spit out her question, did ladies get the table dances too?<BR><BR><br /> Ashley had grinned at this, and watched the serving lady explain that this only occurred if one of the girls agreed to it, this new women then went on to apoligize, as if she had made a major faux pas, the started ordering her meal. <BR> Ashley came forward and told her seductively that she was willing to give her a table dance, then told her the prices that were entailed, the look on the woman's face was one of pure adoration and almost shamed happyness, she agreed. <BR><BR> Ashley discovered her name was Ashling, how odd, that there names were so similiar, and they looked so similiar, Ashley thought that any sexual encounter with her might lean close to incest in her mind.<BR><BR><br /> Ashling was as good a girl as all the rest of them, she sat with her hands folded in her lap, and looked up at her in awe as Ashley went through the moves, closing her eyes as Ashley's breasts were rubbed all over her face, she almost gasped when she felt the nipples. <BR> Then she practically slavered when Ashley removed her panties, and then almost placed her mound on Ashling's face. <BR>And then just to get her really worked up Ashley made as if she was about to give a good licking down below, stopping her head just short of her crotch, she twirled it around then looked up in to Ashling's eyes with a grin.<BR><BR><br /> And then the song was over, Ashley leaned close and kissed Ashling on the cheek, then was gone, thinking to herself how much she had enjoyed the dance, she had almost wished Ashling had been a little naughty, just a lick, just a probing touch, but no matter, perhaps in time she could be goaded.<BR><BR><br /> Ashling would start showing up from time to time after that, every second visit she'd request a dance, and on her seventh altogether she forked up the cash for the naked fruit salad.<BR> No prizes for guessing who was chosen. <BR> Ashley lay with her mirth filled eyes on Ashling as she scooped uppieces of kiwi fruit and apple from Ashley's body.<BR><BR><br /> Ashley then did something she rarely did, she engaged her customer with a little idle banter - what she did - she was a writer - oh how interesting - what do you write? Oh, horror, sci-fi - cool! I'd like to see how a woman handled something like that - Well you can read some if you want, I mean no pressure or anything. <BR>Ashley smiled, this was as innocent way as any to be private with Ashling, even now she was still being a good girl, Ashley needed to erode her self-control, and she could not do it in this public place. <BR> I'd love to read your work, where do you live? and so it had begun there.<BR><BR><br /> Ashling had been so excited that she swallowed a piece of fruit whole without chewing, she gasped for a moment, then she was in control. <BR><BR> Really, my house, I could just bring it here, nah, I might never read it that way, but if I'm at your place I will be obligated to wont I? <BR>Ashling merely nodded, then gave out her address, with the care that a scientist hadled a beaker of acid, Ashley doubted she'd get lost anyway.<BR><BR><br /> That evening after she'd done her last shift at Buttgammon, she made a direct bee-line to Ashling's house, which was really a unit, she knocked and waited, it seemed to take while for Ashling to answer. <BR><BR>Hello? she said - Coming! came a distant reply.<BR> Oh are you? Ashley thought, already? and before I could join in? <BR><BR> The door opened and Ashling, wearing just a t-shirt and some shorts answered.<BR> Ashley mused on both how ridiculous, and how cute Ashling looked, her blonde locks hanging in her eyes. <BR> I didn't know you'd show up so soon, let me put something on .......<BR><BR><br /> Ashley pushed herself in, then maneuvered Ashling on to the single couch in the apartment. <BR> I've got a private cost free dance for you, and this time its hands and anything else you want, on! <BR>I thought you were going to read, mmph. <BR><BR> To shut her up Ashley had pressed her breasts in to Ashling's face. <BR>She then reached in to Ashling's crotch and squeezed, and felt how moist the young writer was getting. <BR><BR> Oh God she moaned, hen tentatively stroked Ashley's hair, then her face, then her neck, and then suddenly they were kissing. <BR> Oh God, mmm, Oh God. <BR>Ashley's heavenly fingers were twisiting in Ashlin's crotch.<BR> The blonde writer dyke's clit was becoming prominent. <BR> Hump me, hump me Ashley, hump your pussy on to mine.<BR><br /> Ashley stopped for a moment, she was enjoying herself so far, but would she go that far, she knew once she had done that that there would be no turning back for her, no sorry, this was just a dance, now it would be sex, they would be fucking like any lovers, like lesbian lovers. <BR><BR> You're the boss, she sighed, then pulled of her panties, then wrenched of Ashling's shorts - her pussy mound finally visible to Ashley's eyes, and Ashley hungrily coveted the chubby slit, with its pinkish clit poking out, demanding attention. <BR> She stroked it, she licked it, then she fucked it.<BR><BR><br />Ashling was delirious, she kept on shouting over and over again, fuck me, screw me, lock your labs against my own, screw me with your pie, lets french kiss with our vertical lips.<BR> Oh God, Oh God! <BR> And Ashley bared her teeth like an enraged cat, nothing she had ever experienced was like this, it was so incredible, so invasive, so undeniably powerful. <BR><BR> She bit in to Ashling's neck until she bled, then she she licked the blood clean, lapping at her like a vampire, pleasure and pain collided as there clits did the same. <BR> Oh God, Oh God, Oh God please let this last forever, and then they both clomaxed at once, and it was like an explosion, an atomic explosion. <BR> That was an incredible dance, fuck that Ashling, that was one hell of a fuck, they settled in to a sixty-nine position, licking each other gently, nuzzling away the night, they fell asleep in each others arms contented.<BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-65167416176132014382010-08-21T22:33:00.000-04:002010-08-21T22:33:00.075-04:00Eight Monthsby Hijack75<br />Written by a man.<br /><br /> This is a story that may be of some interest to you.<BR><BR> It happened a few years ago when I was<br />seeing two girls at the same time.<BR> Both young women were in love with me and I believed I loved<br />both of them.<BR><BR> I had been going out with Kate for some time before I met Zoe. <BR>Zoe knew of Kate. <br />I didn't try to hide it from her, and it wasn't long before Kate learnt of her existance also, but<br />amazingly seemed to tolerate the situation.<BR><BR><br /> Eventually I decided to engineer that both girls be at my house on the same evening. <BR>The<br />thing was I had just got tired of trying to work a schedule between them, I just got sick of<br />lying - what was the point ?<BR><BR> both knew the true situation. <BR>The atmosphere that evening was, as you<br />can understand, very tense and angry, but I told them that I loved them both and was unable to<br />choose between them. <BR><BR>Really, I suppose, expecting both to leave me, I said that they themselves<br />must decide which of the two was prepared to stay. <BR>To my suprise neither wanted to finish it, and<br />after some further heated disscussion it was agreed that they would both have to just accept each<br />other and that was that. <BR>Incredibly I now had two girlfriends and I didn't have to lie and didn't<br />have to cheat.<BR><BR><br /> The really fascinating thing about the whole affair was the strange natural order that<br />developed between the three of us over the following months. <BR><BR>In particular Kate's story. <BR>As I said<br />she was the original of the two girlfriends and the older at 28, she was very pretty, only 5"2 tall<br />and slightly built.<BR>She had such a placid and gentle nature that I suppose she was really the last<br />person you would expect to get involved in what transpired.<BR><BR><br /> At first Kate did not join in at all, Zoe was younger, 21 (I was 31 at the time), and had no<br />inhibitions whatsoever, we would initiate lovemaking on the sofa in full view of Kate, Kate would<br />go into the kitchen out of the way, on the nights she stopped she slept in the spare room.<BR><BR><br /> After about a week or so, with my encouragement,she began to join in with us. <BR>I tried to<br />gently cajole the two women into lovemaking together, but Kate refused point blank.<BR> It was<br />always Zoe that slept in the double bed with me, with Kate in the spare, unless that is, when Zoe<br />was working shifts (she was a nurse). <BR><BR>Even then when Zoe would return from her night shift to<br />find Kate asleep in bed she would turn her out to the spare room (your place -she would say).<BR><BR><br /> For whatever reason, I don't know...maybe competition between the two women, they<br />would do almost anything I asked of them.<BR> I loved Kates body and would tell her to undress in<br />front of both myself and Zoe. <BR>She would then be expected to remain naked, sometimes for a<br />couple of hours at a time or more.<BR><BR>I found this an incredible turn on, sometimes I would put some<br />music on and have her dance for us, other times she would sit between us on the sofa while we<br />watched television, looking back this was very much the beginning of the hierachy that<br />gradually developed between the three of us. <BR>Kate was also a naturally tidy person, Zoe and I<br />would never wash up or cook we left it to Kate. <BR>In fact by now it's fair to say that by some<br />clever manouvering, Zoe was definately No.2 to Kate's No.3 .<BR><BR><br /> As the weeks went by the pecking order that existed between us gathered momentum and<br />became more and more deeply entrenched. <BR>Kate was the one who always did all the work, made<br />the beds and cooked our meals, it's just the way it was.<BR>And by now, whenever at the house, she<br />was almost always ordered to be in some or other state of undress. <BR>For whatever reason she just<br />seemed to accept her nudity, perhaps she felt it was her way of grabbing some of the attention<br />back from Zoe (she had the better body).<BR> For her part Zoe encouraged it, she would tell me that it<br />made her feel that she was THE girlfriend, whereas Kate was, well, just the maid.<BR><BR>She could wear<br />whatever she liked when she liked, whereas Kate only ever wore what she was told to wear<br />(which was true), but that she now felt it was only fair that she too should now have authority<br />over Kate, to which, after some deliberation, I agreed.<BR><BR> By this point I would just tell Kate what to<br />do, and so she was told that from this point on it made sense for her to obey Zoe's instructions<br />equally as much as mine. <BR>This worked to my advantage, as I now managed to get my wish that<br />the two women lovemake together, whereas I had not pushed it, Zoe now positvely insisted on<br />it. <BR><BR>At first Kate was very reluctant and deeply embarrased by this. Zoe would loose patience with<br />her and couldn't understand what all the fuss was about, but with some gentle coaxing I got<br />her to the point where she would perform just about any sexual act that Zoe wished.<BR><BR><br /> The more we began to put on Kate the more it was obvious she thrilled to it. <BR>She had been<br />my girl for the last year and a half, and never had I seen her in such a state of high excitment as<br />now. <BR>When we would bind her hands behind her, or to the brass headboard of the bed, her<br />nipples would harden, would fill with blood. <BR><BR>Her teats were so incredibly erect that Zoe and I<br />would usually spend the best part of Sunday mornings just kissing and sucking on them. <BR>We<br />would eat yoghurt, syrup or cream of her breasts and she would be fucked, fingered and tongued<br />almost continuously.<BR> We would use her and watch her as she orgasmed again and again.<BR><BR><br /> On the other hand from this, it was strange how it all became such a commonplace thing<br />in our lives, I well remember one evening, we were all three at home, it was early and Kate was<br />wearing one of my shirts while she prepared tea for us all. <BR>After eating I told her to draw the<br />curtains and remove the shirt, as she would spend the rest of the evening naked.<BR><BR><br /> Kate and I were in a silly mood. We found some clingfilm from the kitchen cupboard and<br />both fooled about for ages trying to fashion a bra for her out of it. <BR>Kate thought it hysterical, and<br />when, after about an hours work we were finally happy with the results, we had asked Zoe if she<br />wanted one made for her. <BR>Zoe, however was not amused, and switched on the TV in answer. <BR>A<br />little later after discarding the bra, I had Kate lie back on the sofa and smeared her breasts,<br />belly, thighs and her legs in yoghurt and slowly began to lick it off. <BR>As I was doing this I looked<br />across to see Zoe in the chair opposite, totally engrossed in her favourite TV program,Coronation<br />St. <BR><BR>Within minutes I was astride of Kate and penetrating her deeply. Once again I looked across at<br />Zoe and could see by her face that some important event must have been happening in her<br />programme. <BR>I could see her irritation that our noise and movement was distracting her from what<br />was happening on screen.<BR> Later that evening while I watched the news, I noticed that Zoe had<br />taken off her knickers, and, sat with her legs spread wide apart, had Kate on her knees in front of<br />her giving her attention with her tongue. <BR>As I watched TV I listened to her contented moans, and<br />resolved to have Kate again before the evening was out.<BR><BR><br /> It's true to say that by now I was besotted by Kate, it's also true to say that Kate knew it.<br />Watching this girl doing things I would never have believed of her, seeing her submit and<br />comply to whatever she was told, had made my passion for her so intense that she now meant<br />everything to me <BR>.It was beginning to show as well, I tried to hide it, but by now Zoe was<br />beginning to suspect that it was Kate I really wanted. <BR>Zoe's growing jealousy of Kate was<br />becomming a problem. <BR>She began to call her "slut" or 'whore' and she was starting to talk of<br />SM. <BR>She suggested we should start to beat Kate, she was sure that she would probably enjoy it, and anyway she needed 'teaching a lesson'. <BR>This I did not want, there was no way that I was<br />going to see Kate abused, not in the ways Zoe was talking of.<BR>In the end we compromised ... later<br />that week Kate was ordered naked and Zoe fastened a collar and leash around her neck. <BR>She led<br />her around the house pointing out jobs that she had not done, or had not carried out to our<br />satisfaction.<BR> Her hands were then bound in front of her and she was put over the sofa with her<br />bottom up in the air.<BR>Zoe and I then took turns in spanking her for the first time, I have to admit it<br />was Zoe's punishment that made her cry and not mine. <BR>Afterwards I rubbed baby lotion over her<br />rear, Zoe said it would be a good idea for me to take her anal style.<BR> To prepare my way she<br />squirted a few drops of the lotion onto Kate's entry and pushed her finger through past the<br />resistance and deep inside her. <BR>She worked her finger in and out for a while, then withdrew it, and invited me to fuck her. <BR>I spread her buttocks and pushed hard into her, her muscles were<br />very contracted, and she was so, so tight. <BR>With my hands supporting her around her waist I felt<br />her take a sudden sharp deep breath, as she let it out she momentarily relaxed a little, and I eased<br />my full length inside her.<BR> I ejaculated almost immediately . <BR>My very high state of arousal kept<br />me hard and rigid, and so, as I continued to fuck her, Zoe took polaroid pictures - all the time<br />telling Kate that she was a slut, that next time she would really give her something to cry about, and that from here on all of her entries would be for us to use and enjoy.<BR><BR><br /> As I have previously mentioned, Zoe worked a shift pattern, so at times Kate and I had the<br />house to ourselves. <BR>I loved to bathe with both women but bathing with Kate when we were alone<br />was always a very sensual experience , all the more so if she needed to shave herself.<BR> I had<br />asked both women from the very beginning to go clean shaven, indeed both were carrying out<br />this practice long before having met.<BR> To me pubic hair feels coarse and nowhere near as good to<br />the touch as bare skin, if either girl had been neglecting this area I would never kiss her<br />intimately .<BR><BR><br /> In the bath Kate and I were soulmates.<BR> I'd feel so close to her, she would sit with her back<br />to me , and I would kiss her neck and ears and gently wash and caress her body . <BR>She would<br />hold up her arm while I shaved her, first one arm then the other.<BR> I would kiss the freshly naked<br />skin and pull her in closer to me so that she would feel me big and strong pressed up against her<br />back . <BR>She would turn her head so that her mouth met mine and I'd kiss her deeply .<BR> Kate grew<br />little hair on her legs and so they did not always need attending to, but if they did I would<br />watch her, kiss her back, her neck and shoulder's and tell her how much I loved her.<BR><BR><br />Sometimes I would penetrate her at this point or she may take me into her mouth. <BR>Sometimes we<br />would just kiss .<BR><BR><br /> After drying ourselves, Kate would sit on the edge of the bath to attend to herself.<BR> I would<br />sit on the floor in front of her . <BR>She would open her leg's and apply the soap and then the razor ,<br />when she felt she was finished, she would invite me to touch her, to check that she was smooth<br />and to my satisfaction. <BR>One time she had confided in me that although she was well used to<br />being naked before me, often for long periods, that when I would watch her shave, she felt<br />many times more naked , more open and accessable than at any other time . <BR><BR> I realised from this that Kate must have felt at her most vunerable, and so in order to gain more control I<br />decided to ritualise the whole thing.<BR> Kate was told to always seek my permission before shaving, and afterwards she was always to present herself for inspection only to myself, Zoe ,I told her<br />was to be excluded and was not to be present ( Kate had seen Zoe shave or be shaved by me on<br />more than one occasion.<BR> Zoe was a little lazy in this practice and sometimes halfway through<br />some game or other I would decide that she needed the razor). <BR>Kate being Kate, would never go<br />longer than a few day's and always kept herself silky smooth.<BR> She never failed an inspection. <BR><br />When I was happy with her I would take her hand and lead her into the bedroom, she would lay<br />on her back and open her leg's.<BR> I loved to touch her, loved to feel her sopping wet, to kiss her,<br />explore her with my finger's or my tongue.<BR> I loved to watch her as she squirmed and wriggled<br />and moaned to my touch.<BR> I loved her.<BR><BR><br /> I suppose the most fun times we spent together, had to be when we were playing our<br />Saturday game. <BR>I mentioned that the three of us would play games together. <BR>Some of the games<br />we played at the house (with Zoe in particular), where really quite bawdy and absurd in nature<br />and I do not feel that I can elaborate on these.<BR> However I will tell you of a favourite game that all<br />three of us would play together on most Saturday's.<BR><BR><br /> Within easy driving distance there were several large shopping centre's.<BR>We would visit<br />large and popular department stores and clothes' shops, only ones with the correct changing<br />facilities would do, the fitting rooms had to be of the communal type rather than individual<br />cubicle's. <BR>Zoe and Kate would each choose a couple of garments to try on.<BR><BR><br /> Once inside the changing room the object was to make the biggest splash they possibly<br />could. <BR>Kate would just be wearing a simple one piece dress, underneath which, she wore around<br />her waist a gold chain and apart from her shoes, nothing else.<BR><BR>Zoe always wore a one piece jump<br />suit that unzipped from her throat down to her waist, she would always cause maximumn impact<br />by just kicking off her sandals, unzipping and stepping out of her suit stark naked.<BR> For this<br />reason, of the two girls, Zoe always went first. <BR>The women around them would all react in<br />differing ways, some would quickly look away, whereas others apparently looked like they had<br />been hit by a train . <BR>As they tried on the clothes they would discuss me, what I liked most about<br />each others body and if thier choices would be to my liking. <BR><BR>After the initial shock and suprise,<br />most of the other women were quite frantic to get outside just to see who was the object of these<br />two young womens' illicit desire. <BR> They would be whispering excitedly to thier husbands or<br />partners or girlfriends, hurriedly checking up and down any likely looking man who happened<br />to be in the immeadiate vicinity. <BR><BR> The two girls would appear from the changing room to get my<br />approval, deliberately, they would go completely over the top,acting like a couple of excited<br />schoolgirls in the company of some teen hero, it was all part of the fun.<BR><BR><br /> Sometimes changing they would come across a woman who would ask if they were both<br />with the same man, even ask personal questions about thier lives (they would of course try to<br />shock).<BR> Once a woman told them 'they were the sort who gave women a bad name', on at least a<br />couple of occasions a woman asked if, she too, might join them. <BR><BR>One, a young girl,late teens,<br />wished to 'spend some time shopping with them both', another,a woman of about 40 who had<br />been incredibly inquisitive about them, followed us around for the best part of an afternoon and<br />even back to the car.<BR><BR><br /> Later they would discuss and laugh about the reactions they had caused, did you see her<br />face!!!, at these times Zoe and Kate would appear almost to be as best friends. <BR>Later still we all<br />wondered at how many houses , pubs and dinner parties we were being dissected that night and<br />for how long people might remember us.<BR><BR><br /> However, by about eight months or so I sensed that something had to give. <BR>Our Saturdays<br />were not the same fun.<BR> Zoe was now deeply suspicious of my feeling toward Kate and she was<br />becomming increasingly spitefull toward her.<BR> If we planned to go out somewhere together Zoe<br />would now try to put Kate off, along with the names, she would ridicule her at every opportunity.<BR><BR><br />I had even begun to try to encourage Kate to stick up for herself more, had tried to be more<br />aware of her situation in any game that we played together. <BR>The problem in trying to defend<br />Kate was that Zoe would then want to clarify her position - was Kate below her or not?, I had to<br />admit she was. <BR><BR>I cut down on the spankings on the pretext that I was tiring of that game, but Zoe<br />had a new idea for Kate, she had a male colleague at work to whom she had shown Kate's<br />polaroids and had promised him that he could fuck her while we watched.<BR><BR> I was horrified at the<br />idea. <BR>I told her she was mine and not some 'toy' she could loan out. <BR>We argued briefly, I told her<br />no, and that, I thought, was the end of it.<BR><BR><br /> Inevitably it was Zoe's bullying of Kate that was in the end the undoing of it all.<BR><BR> I had been<br />working late one week, travelling from home in Birmingham to Manchester each day. <BR>It was<br />pretty obvious from the frosty atmosphere when I got in at night that all was not well.<BR> I arrived<br />home at about nine on the evening of the third day to find Kate gone. <BR>Finally, after much<br />argument, I got the full and complete story, or at least Zoe's version of it. <BR>Apparently Zoe had<br />returned early from work to find Kate already there, she told her to make her a sandwich and<br />went into the lounge and switched on the TV.<BR><BR><br /> Sometime a little later she had told Kate to undress, telling her that I might be back earlier<br />that evening and that I would want her naked .<BR>This she would almost certainly have got away<br />with , but she then added that she would be putting Kate on her leash . <BR>Kate had always been<br />reluctant about the dog leash.<BR> It was plainly obvious that she disliked it and felt totally<br />humiliated and degraded by it, which was why I suspect, Zoe was so keen on it, and in all truth I<br />suppose, me also.<BR> This was something new to Kate. <BR>She admitted she had worn it on Zoe's say<br />many times before but never when I was not there and she wasn't going to wear it for her... no<br />way !!. <BR>Zoe had confessed that when she had refused she had been really mad, they had got into<br />a blazing row.<BR> Zoe had pinned her to the floor , and had then told her of her colleague from work.<BR><BR><br />She said that later that evening he would be coming to the house to fuck Kate and that he would<br />be bringing a video camera for her to film it all. <BR>This she added, was on my express instructions, that I wanted to see her being fucked by another man. <BR>Zoe claimed that she was only testing<br />Kate and that she had told her so afterwards, but on freeing herself Kate had just packed up her<br />belongings and left.<BR><BR>Zoe said that she was sorry to see her go but it was, well... one of those<br />things. <BR><BR>Kate for her part believed Zoe's story. <BR>She said that she felt I had betrayed her.<BR>I tried to<br />explain that it was never in my mind, that I would never have allowed it, but she would not listen.<BR><BR><br /> I even dumped Zoe in an effort to win her back, but it was useless.<BR>Shortly afterwards she got<br />herself a job in London and left the area.<BR><br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-63804295144136486102010-08-20T22:32:00.000-04:002010-08-20T22:32:00.442-04:00Fire SideBy Sexxy Baby<br />Written by a woman.<br /><BR>Visit her site on<BR><br /><br /> <A HREF="http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Square/5871/info.html">"Sexxy Stories"</A><br /><br />U2's song 'I will follow', from one of their earlier<br />albums, is one of my favourites.<BR> It tells a story,<br />although telling stories can be hard sometimes ... like<br />this one where I rent a room for a night when I'm away on<br />a business trip to let off some steam.. the first problem<br />is, it takes me almost for ever to find a park near the<br />hotel and I am late when I finally get to meet up with my<br />friend Katrina in the foyer.<BR><BR> Fortunately she doesn't<br />mind, as she places a warm kiss on my cheek and asks me<br />how my week has been. <BR>Well, just fine, I tell her, and<br />now here I am, fumbling around with my car keys and<br />wallet and pink make-up stick and being asked dumb<br />questions by the hotel manager, which at this time of<br />night just makes me want to scream a little.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Do you have any preferences?", he says, clicking his pen.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Preferences?", I smile tiredly.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Yes. Room 507 maybe? That's unoccupied at present, and<br />comes with a bar and free drinks"<BR><BR><br /><br />"A bar would be great! But we'd also like a room with a<br />fireplace in it please, this looks like an old hotel so<br />I'm sure you'd have one of those".<BR><BR><br /><br />"Yes we do madam, it's on the 4th floor, room 416, with a<br />view of the harbor bridge you'll like. Please excuse me<br />for a moment while I fetch you the the keys, please feel<br />free to sign our guest book while you are waiting..."<BR><BR><br /><br />I shuffle about in my wallet for my credit card; Katrina<br />is standing behind me with our new toy for the night<br />standing at her side and not saying a word. <BR>Ryan I think<br />his name is. <BR>Tina looks at me as we wait patiently for<br />the manager and smile at the fact that it's so damn easy<br />for us to pick up good looking guys in hotels in less<br />than ten minutes, even ones like Ryan who agree to be the<br />submissive partner in a threesome for one night, to serve<br />two women who want to indulge in a little sexual<br />fantasy.<BR><BR><br /><br />Time passes slowly when you are waiting in a hotel foyer<br />- let me fill you in on the more interesting details...<BR><BR><br /><br />At last Ryan is down on his knees in the bathtub,<br />coughing and spluttering a little, and begging for<br />pleasure, or mercy, or both I'm not sure - neither of<br />which, judging by his character so far, he is going to<br />get. <BR><BR>Please excuse me if in there are no formalities<br />here. <BR>I am just so fuckin' goddam horny at the moment<br />that I want to launch right into this tale of Bondage and<br />female pleasure. I told you already (haven't I?) that<br />Ryan's ass is already quite red from a playful whipping<br />that I gave him while he bent over submissively on the<br />bed in the next room for ten minutes; it took Tina that<br />long undress herself as I watched, and fasten her black<br />leather mask and get the 7" black rigid strap-on out of<br />her bag, and lay the other items of torture on the bed<br />("Sexxy, you are so naughty!"). <BR><BR>Sometimes I had to swear<br />at Ryan and tell him to "shut the f*** up", because he<br />wanted to turn his head and have a gawk at Tina<br />undressing. <BR>I just told him to hold still, with his face<br />down on the plush lace bedspread, while he submitted to a<br />pummelling.<BR><BR><br /><br />Now it was my turn to undress.<BR> I let Tina take over with<br />the leather paddle, and she relished the thought of<br />trying out our new toy.<BR><BR><br /><br />Meanwhile, I strip off and take out the other paddles, a<br />larger white strap-on dildo from for myself (damn hard to<br />find a stud with a dick this big!), my favorite silver<br />handcuffs, various pieces of black and red silk material<br />of different sizes and shapes.<BR> A large tube of KY-Jelly<br />lubricant (enough to last all night) a cock ring, and a<br />few other feminine necessities...<BR><BR><br /><br />While Ryan is still clearing his throat in the old<br />bathtub now, I suppose there is just enough time to let<br />you know about what we are going to do to Ryan next, hey?<BR><br />I don't want to spoil the story by telling you before it<br />actually happens. <BR>Anyway, Katrina is standing next to me<br />at this moment pointing her large black strap-on at Ryan<br />and I know her pussy is just aching to get some action<br />like mine - her long jet black hair is spilling out of<br />the back of her black face mask, and her red nipples are<br />already standing to attention at the thought of the<br />pleasure we are going to inflict on ourselves.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Sexxy, it's been way too long since we did this together!"<br /><BR><BR><br />"I know Tina!", planting a wet, sloppy kiss on her red<br />lips and mixing my pink make-up a little with hers.<br />Jesus, when was the last time we found a stud like this<br />and played with him all night??? Too long...<BR><BR><br /><br />I'm sure if you enjoy reading about female domination or<br />male submission (and this story is true, it actually<br />happened only a short while ago when I visited Sydney on<br />a weekend business trip) that you would want me to get<br />right on with the story. <BR>You don't really want to hear<br />about Ryan's boyish little smile, and submissive little<br />"sure !" as Tina and I described to him over a brandy in<br />the bar down below our plans for tonight, and how he<br />would fit in with them, if he would be our little toy for<br />the night... Katrina and I pretty much kept our<br />identities secret from Ryan, we gave him false names<br />(Tina is not my friend's real name), and I certainly<br />wasn't about to tell Ryan what I did as a manager and<br />where I did it, or that Tina was a successful Sydney<br />advertising executive and earned well over $200,000 a<br />year. <BR>I guess my rented BMW roadster out the front of the<br />hotel is testament enough to that anyway...<BR><BR><br /><br />Ryan is down on his knees in the tall white ceramic<br />bathtub, naked like a baby as I have already said, and<br />feeling a little cold and wondering what is next, hehe..<br />It's funny as I tell you about this, watching and<br />listening to Ryan as he pants quietly to himself,<br />twitching his beautiful reddened backside, and hoping the<br />itch will go away.<BR> But it won't. <BR>You know what I would<br />like Ryan? To listen to a bit of U2 music while we fuck<br />you long and slow - actually at the time this story<br />happened U2 were in town for gay and lesbian mardi-gra<br />and Tina and I went and saw them after we had finished<br />with Ryan... they were fantastic!! The biggest TV screen<br />in the whole darn world!!!!!! Well anyway, I digress...<BR><BR><br /><br />"Well little Ryan, we are about to beat you, and piss on<br />you and butt fuck your sorry little ass for the rest of<br />tonight until we're tired of it and have had enough and<br />leave you here all alone.. so tell me that you still want<br />to submit to all this???"<BR><BR><br /><br />Katrina smiles and checks her strap-on is well in place.<br />Ryan looks around at my perfectly trimmed blonde pussy<br />bearing over him, and from a slightly awkward angle<br />glimpses my rock hard round pink nipples and firm tight<br />breasts that point out into the air.<BR> My long blonde locks<br />are swishing down around my narrow waist and perfectly<br />tanned skin as I move closer to my little toy ("ah!<br />Saturday nights were never so good Tina!) Actually I'm<br />amazed he is not trembling at this early stage in<br />proceedings, how can any hetro man see Sexxy Baby naked<br />and not faint??? I just wonder...<BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br /> "Yes!", no hesitation in his voice as he<br /> acknowledges the will of those in control<BR><BR><br /><br /> "Well fine", I say, and as if impersonating<br /> a police officer in a gruff tone, whip and<br /> out my silver handcuffs, chaining Ryan to<br /> the shower head.<BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br />"Turn the water on Sexxy", orders Tina, as she leans over<br />to climb in the bathtub and rub her long black cock all<br />over Ryan's smooth ass. <BR> The handcuffs rattle a little on<br />the shower head as I adjust the water to a pleasant<br />temperature, and set the nozzle to spray all over Ryan's<br />neck and torso. <BR>Katrina has the black material in hand<br />and is tightening it around Ryan's eyes so that he will<br />be unaware of what is next...<BR><BR><br /><br />"You first Tina!" I urge kissing Tina again on her moist<br />red lips and fondling her breasts as she climbs forward<br />and straddles Ryan in the bath with her long, firm legs.<br />Tina pushes Ryan's head down and begins pissing her hot<br />yellow piss all over his neck, shoulders, and down his<br />back until the warm liquid is running over his quivering<br />balls. <BR>She is moaning and trying to expel every last drop<br />from her bladder onto her sex-toy. Ryan guesses what she<br />is doing and groans helplessly.<BR><BR><br /><br />My turn.<BR><BR><br /><br />"You little fuck!" I snipe, and taking my pleasure begin<br />urinating over Ryan's head until he is completely<br />immersed in liquid.. <BR>Katrina takes immense pleasure<br />watching me dominate our toy and is rubbing her tits and<br />smiling as I steady my legs either side of Ryan and piss<br />down his neck, rubbing his arms a couple of times as I do<br />to make sure he is well coated. <BR>Now for my last effort, I<br />steady myself with my thighs on the shower head, spread<br />my tanned legs as wide as possible and squeeze my taught<br />abdominal muscles, shooting a warm thin stream of piss<br />over Ryan's hair and face, letting him gasp and slurp at<br />my refuse.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Enjoying it Ryan?" I demand, as I expel my last few<br />drops... We wait together and study Ryan, and decide<br />another kiss is in order. <BR>Our hot pink tongues intertwine<br />and I feel her hard black cock rubbing against my stomach<br />as we deep kiss for about 10 minutes or so, with only<br />Ryan's groans to accompany us in the background. <BR>Finally<br />Katrina takes the shower nozzle and hoses Ryan down<br />thoroughly now with the warm clean water, while I scrub<br />our toy over his whole body with a warm soapy sponge,<br />being careful not to touch his genitals. <BR>Soon we are<br />toweling Ryan down with big fluffy bath towels as he<br />remains hand cuffed to the shower head.<BR><BR><br /><br /><br />Ryan is now lying on his back on the large four-poster<br />bed, dry and warm as a baby, with his arms and legs<br />spread wide and a fresh blind fold over his eyes and a<br />red silk gag in his mouth. <BR>He is breathing contentedly<br />through his nose and I believe he is trying to hum a<br />Chicago song.. well, anyway, Ryan, did<br />you mind that long whipping session after we finished<br />drying you off? I bet you didn't.. felt so fresh I'm sure<br />and I just loved it anyway.<BR><BR><br /><br />By now Ryan really understands who is in control here,<br />I'm sorry if I keep saying that to you, but you know if<br />it weren't for the fact that I were lying on the other<br />side on the bed right now, with our strap-ons off, and<br />with Tina's clit in my mouth, I would definitely be<br />paying attention to Ryan. <BR> But I think he can wait for a<br />little while, it's been a while since I had a good 69<br />with an expert like Tina: no-one tongue fucks quite like<br />an Italian believe me!!!<BR><BR><br /><br />Tina gets up and reaches for her strap-on while I tease<br />Ryan by pulling off the blind fold and kneeling above his<br />face with my gorgeous blonde snatch. <BR>I continue<br />masturbating and letting him see right inside my pink<br />canal (he is screaming now and fighting now against the<br />hand and feet restraints) and so in awe of what I can do<br />with my pussy without me touching him that he doesn't<br />notice Tina until she kneels down and starts licking<br />Ryan's anus with her long soft tongue, gently at first,<br />to wet all around the soft pink puckering skin, and then<br />more intensely as she forms a circle to harden her tongue<br />and slip it inside him. <BR>She then sits up, and stops for a<br />minute or two, to secure her dildo in place. <BR>She lubes up<br />the rod by sliding her hand up and down the black rod in<br />a mock wank and we both laugh and look at each other<br />smiling as Ryan lies helpless beneath us. <BR>We pant<br />together as I stroke my pussy and cum over Ryan's face in<br />time to Katrina's cock pounding show.<BR> My cum is dripping<br />down into Ryan's eyes and cheeks as Katrina begins<br />lubricating Ryan's tender ass flesh now with her warm gel.<BR><BR><br /><br />Ryan cannot get enough.<BR> He submits trembling as he sees<br />Katrina take her hand off the fake cock and kneel between<br />his legs and feels the pain at first, then mild constant<br />pleasure as she slowly enters his anus with the smooth<br />tip of her black rod. <BR>She begins fucking, careful not to<br />make contact with his thick hardened rod or sack (we<br />laugh a little and smile knowingly that Ryan's cock<br />doesn't really compare to the black stud we had the last<br />time!) and slowly Ryan is panting and moaning and<br />wishing, that just somehow he could get the pleasure on<br />his cock that he needs, and the relief that he so<br />desperately craves...<BR><BR><br /><br />Through his gag, Ryan is snorting and panting intensely.<BR><br />His cock is swelling and he sees Sexxy Baby's gorgeous<br />blonde pussy above him go for a second round, and watches<br />her cum yet again and spray him with her pussy juice as<br />she engages in a long, intense kiss with Tina's mouth.<BR><br />Tina is squeezing her tits and rubbing her clit as she<br />begins to fuck like a maniac. <BR>Tina knows that despite all<br />that has gone before Ryan is now enjoying the tightness<br />of the ropes and the incredible sensation of getting<br />fucked up the ass by a horny Italian woman with long jet<br />black hair, but despite her impending climax it pleasures<br />her more to know that she can stop anytime she wants to<br />halt Ryan's pleasure ubruptly. In fact, just as he is<br />getting near to shooting a mountain of sperm all over the<br />two of us, Katrina notices the purple colour of Ryan's<br />engorged cock head and to deny him, decides it's time to<br />withdraw her cock from Ryan's ass, and for the first time<br />touches his love toy by taking it in her free hand and<br />methodically squeezing below Ryan's fat cock head to make<br />this erection painfully, quickly subside. <BR> As I watch his<br />cock deflate I am wiping my pussy clean all over Ryan's<br />hot face.. 'eat me Ryan' I snicker, knowing he can't,<br />although he tries desperately to tongue my bulging wet<br />lips through his tight red silk gag. <BR>Tina and I then<br />climb off the bed together, and hand in hand walk to the<br />fireplace sans dildos to continue our lovemaking without<br />Ryan...<BR><BR><br /><br />Ryan, denied yet again, bends his head, to watch the show<br />on the sheep skin rug a few meters away.. his mind is<br />buzzing with the spectale of another long pussy eating<br />festival, and the sight of Sexxy's legs wide open for a<br />perfect view of her anus and pussy being licked and<br />sucked from below by her female lover...<BR><BR><br /><br />Katrina unties Ryan for me and makes him roll over and<br />get onto his knees. <BR>She pats me gently on the ass and<br />slides over to grab her red silk gown off the bed and go<br />to sit by the fire and sip champagne and watch me whip<br />Ryan's bare ass bright red yet again. <BR>She loves it when I<br />fuck our little stud doggie style and it makes her<br />jealous and want to do the same.<BR><BR><br /><br />"Move over, give me a go now!" cries Tina, as I head for<br />the shower to wash Tina's cum off my face and take a<br />breather. <BR>As I head for the door Tina removes the long<br />white dildo from my loins, hot and lubricated and ready<br />for more action. <BR>Tina wastes no time in strapping it on<br />and climbing onto the bed and finding Ryan's asshole so<br />she can begin fucking him again doggie style....<BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br /> Ryan is too tired now to muster<br /> even one orgasm, rather, he<br /> submits with little whimpers and<br /> soft groans to Tina as she uses<br /> him for her fantasy. His dick is<br /> hanging limply half soft between<br /> his weakened, trembling knees...<BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br />Wonderful that U2 music huh? It's still buzzing through<br />my head as I return to the fire side to eat some warm,<br />dark chocolate and watch Tina fucking Ryan up the ass in<br />slow, long, deep motions. <BR>This has been a night to<br />remember! My warm skin is tingling from all the shower<br />steam, and I even have time to pull out my camera and<br />photograph Tina in action with our new toy, one of her<br />hands fondling his ass and the other holding a cigarette...<BR><BR><br /><br /><br /><br /> *********<br /><br /><BR><BR><br />Ryan stirred when the warm rays of light hit his face.<BR><br />The window was only slightly ajar yet the room was still<br />toasty warm from the night before. He felt intoxicated by<br />the over powering odor of female sexuality still around<br />him, as if his body and the bed had been doused in a<br />flammable liquid and one spark from the glowing embers in<br />the fire would make the whole room rupture and explode.<BR><br />Yet Ryan felt and saw no-one. He tried to get up and<br />noticed by the wall clock that it was 11 am.<BR><BR><br /><br /><br />It was then that Ryan became aware of his immobility:<br />each hand and leg had been tied by a red silk scarf to<br />the four posts of the large double bed and he lay there<br />naked and helpless.<BR> A note rested on his bare stomach and<br />as he read the letter from his awkward position there<br />seemed to be two telephone numbers scribbled on it, or so<br />he thought.<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-86085114500114384082010-08-19T22:30:00.000-04:002010-08-19T22:30:00.279-04:00K1By BOARFOOT.<br />Written by a man.<br /><br /> I'm in Spain it's hot and I'm with a woman that I really wish I had never met. <BR>Were in a hotel bar, she's had too much to drink and so have I. <BR>She's getting drunk because she has told me another of her "fantasies" and is now trying to drink the courage to wander down to the beach and "you know on the beach", I'm drinking because I'm bored.<BR> I'm bored because I know that all that's going to happen tonight is that she will drink too much and the most sexual thing that I'm likely to take part in is being nagged into tossing her off before she passes out.<BR><BR> <br /> She's passed out.<BR> I'm sitting on the edge of the bed, she is spralled on it. <BR>I didn't even bother to take her knickers off. <BR>I'm drinking a whisky from the mini bar, my wrist aches and my fingers are sticky. <BR>I stand and wander out onto the balcony, continuing to drink the whisky I lean on the rail. <BR>Time for some serious thought.<BR> I look back through the open door, the sight that greets me is not an unpleasant one.<BR> K is about five foot six in height, neither fat nor thin. <BR>Her hair is short and currently white.<BR> She is spread across the bed, lying on her back with her legs spread apart, her knees slightly bent, exposing her pussy where I earlier pulled her French knickers to one side. <BR>Apart from that she is fully clothed, wearing a tight, glittery, strapped dress, which has been hitched up to just below her hips, again to allow access to her pussy.<BR><BR><br /> I take another sip of whisky. <BR>I have come to the conclusion that something has to change. <BR>K is selfish, not just in sex but in everything she says and does. <BR>This relationship is going nowhere. <BR>Either I leave as soon as we get back to England or I make some radical changes to the way that I behave towards her now and see what happens. <BR>If it don't fit force it, if it breaks you needed a new one anyway. <BR>I smile, swallow the rest of the whisky and walk back to the bed.<BR> I stand next to the bed alongside K's head and unzip my flys with my left hand.<BR> My belt needs two hands so I place the whisky glass on the bedside table. <BR>I unbuckle my belt, undo my trousers, release my cock from my underpants and fondle myself until my cock is firm.<BR> I reach to the bedside table and take a tube of KY from its surface. <BR>I rest my knees on the edge of the bed and applying a small amount of the KY to my circumcised cock slowly start to wank myself over her face.<BR> It's not long before my spunk shoots from the end of my cock and sprays across her upturned face. <BR>She doesn't even stir.<BR> I examine her face noting the way my spunk has trailed across her open mouth, falling between her parted lips.<BR> Her lips move slowly together and still asleep she swallows and then her lips part again.<BR> I reach down and using my finger gently scoop up more of my spunk from her face, allowing it to fall from my fingers and onto her lips.<BR> Again her mouth slowly shuts and her throat moves.<BR> I try to repeat this "feeding" of K but the spunk that's still on her proves difficult to pick up and I only succeed in spreading it more thinly over her cheeks and forehead. <BR>I decide to leave it there.<BR> She won't figure it out, in the morning she'll just assume that what's on her face is spilt drink.<BR><BR><br /> I zip myself up and go to the mini bar for another drink, pouring from the bottle I toast myself.<BR> Tomorrow K's training starts.<br /><br /><BR><br /><br /><BR><BR> <br /><br /><br /> The next day not much seemed to have changed. <BR>Every time we went down to breakfast K would insist that we spent half an hour looking around the hotel gift shop, not that anything had changed from our previous visit. <BR>She would spend this time examining in the smallest detail some useless tasteless and overpriced pieces of tat, usually the same tat she'd spent half an hour looking at the previous morning, but this morning a broach had caught her eye.<BR><BR><br /> It was a enamelled metal broach of a Ladybird.<BR> It wasn't ugly or even tasteless, it could even be called cute it was however ridiculously priced. <BR>The same item from a local market back home would cost a tenth of the price.<BR><br /> "Look love." I said<BR> "We need our money for our trip to town today, tomorrow we're going to the city, I can get some more cash then and tomorrow night we can buy this".<BR><br /> "Can't you get some today?"<BR><br /> "No. No big banks in the local town."<BR><br /> "Well we've got the money why don't we buy this now?<BR><br /> "Because we need the money for today."<BR><br /> "What for?"<BR><br /> "You do want to eat don't you?"<BR><br /> "Yes?"<BR><br /> "That's what we need the money for."<BR><br /> "But I want this now" <BR>Her voice was starting to wine<BR> "I want to wear it into town."<BR><br /> "You can't have it now" <BR>I was starting to get tight lipped and I spoke the rest of the sentence slowly as if trying to explain something to a child<BR> "Because if you buy it now we won't have any money for the rest of the day and then we won't be going into town anyway."<BR><br /> She stamps her foot, spins around to turn her back to me and marches off, leaving me rolling my eyes heavenwards and wondering where she'd left her brain cell today.<BR><BR><br /> Later whe're back in our room, I'm dressed in some loose fitting shorts and a T shirt. K, dressed in a bikini, is in the bathroom making up her face. <BR>The bikini isn't a revealing number but one that covers her arse and tits well.<BR> I'm in the bedroom and it's when I allow my eyes to wander over the top of the dressing table that I notice a small black box, a small, broach sized black box. <BR>I walk over, pick up the box and knowing what I'm going to find inside, open it anyway. <BR>K comes out of the bathroom fiddling with her hair as she walks towards me.<BR><br /> "What the fuck is this?" I ask, my tone measured and even, showing her the opened box.<BR><br /> "oh" she said glancing down " I was going to tell you."<BR><br /> "Just how the fuck are we going to get into town now you stupid, selfish, braindead cow?"<BR><br /> "You don't talk to me like that!" She hissed back.<BR><br /> I feel my fists itching, I dearly want to hit this woman but some part of me prevents it. <BR>Instead I grab her shoulders and spinning her around shove her away from me. <BR>Her knees hit the edge of the low bed and she falls forwards,<BR> I lean over her and seizing either side of her bikini bottoms just above her hips jank them back to her knees.<BR> Using my left hand to pin her to the bed I bring my open right hand back behind my head and then down in a wide arc on her exposed arse. <BR>She yells in surprise and pain. <BR>The report from the impact of my hand echoes around the room but I'm far too angry to care about what the other guests of the hotel might hear.<BR> K does care and instead of making a determined attempt to escape she reaches above herself and pulls a pillow down to her face and uses it to muffle her cries as my hand continues to rain down on her rapidly reddening rear.<BR> Each time my hand strikes she flinches forward and gasps, then as my hand travels back to deliver the next blow she moves her arse back into its original position ready to receive it. <BR><BR>She is making no real attempt to wriggle free, playing a hunch I force my hand between her legs, which are still held together by her bikini bottoms and push my hand up the inside of her thigh until the thumb brushes against the lips of her pussy.<BR> I wiggle my thumb back and forth and with a little effort push my thumb into her pussy.<BR> It's dripping wet.<BR> She lifts her head from the pillow arching her back away from the bed. <BR><br /> "Yesssss" she hisses. <BR><br /> The fucking bitch is enjoying this! <BR>This increases my anger, moving behind her, holding her down with my left hand in the small of her back I work my own shorts down over my thighs, then pulling her cheeks apart with both hands start to force my hard cock into her tight and as far as I know virgin arsehole.<BR> She squirms under me and squealing into the pillow tries to pull herself up the bed. <BR>I grab her hips and continue to force myself into her, my unlubricated cock battering against the muscles of her tight hole. <BR>Suddenly I feel the pressure on the head of my cock give as I force it past her ring and the rest of my shaft rams into her with ease.<BR> I fuck her, not gently and with no care of her pleasure or pain.<BR> I pump myself into and out of her as hard and as fast as I can. <BR>Her cries are muffled by the pillow which is now marked with smudged lipstick and mascara.<BR> Her hand reaches back between her legs and she plunges her fingers into her pussy, her cries of protest turning to pleasure. <BR>I keep fucking.<BR> I fuck and fuck and fuck until nothing else matters but filling this bitch's arse full of my spunk.<BR> I tense and pushing into her as hard as I can, pump my seed into her. <BR>I fall forward on top of her, resting for a moment, then push myself up and roughly pull my cock from her.<BR> She lies where she is her hand sill rubbing furiously at her clit.<BR><BR><br /> "That's right girl" I tell her leaning over her again "Finish yourself off, .....Finish yourself off whilst I watch my spunk ooze out of your arse."<BR><BR><br /> She looks back at me as her hand moves faster, some of my spunk runs from her open arse, into her soaking pussy and down her fingers onto her wrist. <BR>She buries her face back into the pillow as her orgasm rips though her body and collapses onto her own arm.<BR> I pull my shorts back around my waist and straighten my shirt.<BR><BR><br /> "I'll be in the bar, you sort yourself out then come and join me. We still have to sort out some cash."<BR><br /> Without a backwards glance I walk out of our room, deliberately leaving the door to the corridor open as I leave<br /><br /><hr/><br /><br />I have found a new, free sex game (new to me, not new to everyone). It is called Viva-Ponata.<br /><br />If you have not heard of it, you can check it out at the following link:<br /><br /><a href="http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586">http://viva-ponata.com/register.php?REF=66586</a><br /><br />If you use the link, I get credit for the referral (if you reach level 5), and I get 25 diamonds (which is a type of currency in the game).<br /><br />The game is a sort of a sexual simulation game. You pick your name, you can earn money by performing various illegal acts (selling Viagra, stolen DVDs, turning tricks). And you also can enhance your appearance (which adds to your beauty, so you can get a better job, for instance). I am a fairly tame character in real life, so this allows me to let my hair down. I mean, I look forward to turning tricks – someone has to choose your ass among all the prostitutes working the streets.<br /><br />I am by no means an expert at the game, but it is a fun diversion. If you want to try it, sign up (free), and write me or my online spouse. We can help you out.Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20476141.post-68984951294615906242010-08-19T15:57:00.000-04:002010-08-19T15:57:00.096-04:001960s Ode to the Female Form<object width="400" height="320"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4497198&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=1&color=&fullscreen=1&autoplay=0&loop=0" /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4497198&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=1&color=&fullscreen=1&autoplay=0&loop=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="320"></embed></object><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/4497198">Girls... undressed and spooky</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user1690769">room with a view</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com">Vimeo</a>.</p>Leesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09552562808209927463noreply@blogger.com0