Uranus and Mine
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Posted:May 29, 2010 3:00 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:00 pm
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We are close, our hot bodies melting into one another. I can see his green eyes glowing in the dark as they burn deep into my soul. "Get the toy", he demands, almost out of breath. I swallow hard as I reach into the bedside table. I can feel my hand shaking as it wraps around something soft and firm. I'm nervous for I have never done this before. I hold the "life like" mass firmly in my hand as I come to rest on my back. He shoves the blankets the rest of the way to the floor and leans over me. He sees how nervous I am and begins to kiss my neck to soothe me. I lift my hips as he takes the toy from my hands and straps the harness around my waist. I hear a faint click as the dildo snaps into place. "Baby, don't be nervous. You won't hurt me", he whispers as he lifts one leg over to straddle me. I almost giggle at how funny I look with an erect penis. He leans down to kiss me as he tilts his hips and slowly slides down onto "my" hard cock. I hear him moan into my mouth as his hands clench the sheets next to my head. I grin and arch my back feeling the cool plastic nub press hard against my clit. He slowly starts to bounce and grind into my hips.My hand wraps around his penis and I stroke him as he moans in extasy. My clit begins to burn with the need to be touched, but I ignore the feeling wanting this to be for him. His moans and groans grow louder as he nears orgasmic pleasure. "Wait", I say as I release his engorged penis and push his hips to a stop. He grins for he knows what I am thinking. He slowly slides "me" out of him, kisses me deeply and bends over into doggystyle position. I climb up onto my knees behind him and slowly begin to slide into him. He buries his face into the pillow and again clutches the sheets in his fists. I see "my" penis begin to disappear and quickly he slams back against me. A moan escapes his throat and I am taken back by the sound. A sense of pure power comes over me as I reach my hands out to grip his hips. I pull back slowly, then pull his hips into me as I thrust forward. He moans again and I can feel my own wetness begin to puddle at the crotch of the harness. He strokes himself as I get my momentum going. I hear his breath quicken as his body begins to tighten and tremble. My own breath becomes shallow and I can hear myself moan with him. He pulls away from me. with one eyebrow raised and a devilish grin on his lips he growls, "your turn".....
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Road Rage
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Posted:Dec 1, 2007 7:34 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:04 pm
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I really don't understand what the fuss is all about. Yes, some people are assholes and want to prove it by cutting in front of you when there's barely a car-lengths between you and the vehicle in front of you. Some people fail to realize that they have turn signals, and even worse they get mad at YOU when you either start to pull out in front of them or you get too close to them. I hate it when the speed limit is clearly posted and visible and someone goes 5 miles under. If you can't keep up, PULL THE FUCK OVER AND LET OTHERS BY! Well, this isn't just a bitch session, I actually have a very interesting story to share, but I had to get that off my chest. So, I have found the cure for road rage...
A few nights ago my boyfriend and I are on our way back to his house after being out at Mulligan's all night. I notice that he's fidgeting and checking his pockets like he has lost something, so naturally I ask "everything okay? Did you forget something?" Well, he tells me to pull over. At the next available opportunity I pull off the road. Mind you I didn't put the Jeep in park. I look over at him and all of a sudden he attacks me. I have this console that sits between the seats, that just doesn't seem to look that comfortable to me, but he's leaning over the thing kissing me like it's not even there. He slips his chilly hand up my shirt and begins to tickle, caress and massage my stomach and breasts. He moves his mouth lower from my lips, kissing my neck and making me extremely wet. With one hand he unbuttons my pants and forces his hand in between my legs. He starts rubbing my clip softly at first, then slowly adding pressure as my moaning picks up. My foot eases up off of the brake pedal and the Jeep rolls forward (just a little). I press down hard on the brake and slam the Jeep into Park. He raises my shirt to expose my breasts all the while kissing my bare skin and playing with my clit. I feel his cold fingers slide up inside of me and an amazing chill runs through my body. He "pries" my legs apart (at this point it'ss really not prying) and begins to quicken his pace. I grab the back of his neck and pull him in close. He places his ear next to my mouth and groans every time he hears me moan. Not being about to take it anymore I reach over the console and begin to unbutton his pants, (if it weren't for belts this would've been done in 5 seconds or less). I pull his hard dick free from his constricting jeans and begin to stroke him slowly. He moves against my hand and allows me to hear moans that drive me crazy. I begin to stroke him faster, matching his speed. He leans back towards me,which makes it impossible to stroke him comfortably and he doesn't seem to mind that. He twirls his moist finger over my clit and bites the side of my neck. He whispers in my ear for me to give him all I've got. My breathing quickens, the moans get louder and he pushes against me just as I explode against his hand. He moans with satisfaction of his feat and he instructs me to take off my pants. Horny as hell and already into this, I of course oblige. I pull my legs free of my jeans and begin to crawl over the console and onto his lap. He pushes me back down in my seat and tells me to drive as he once again comes at me. This time he buries his face in between my legs and my hands grip the steering wheel. I lean back to enjoy is lips and tongue on my pussy. He stops, looks me in the eyes and says "drive!" I try to object, but it feels way too damn good to allow him to stop, so I put the Jeep in drive and slowly pull back onto the road, Thankfully, it was like 2 in the morning and there were no other cars on the road. I push on the gas until the Jeep reaches the appropriate speed and I turn the cruise control on (come on, how else was I going to be safe?) I spread my legs apart allowing him full access to my wet pussy. He buries his face deeper between my legs, his tongue hungrily lapping up my juices, his lips massaging my clit with every nibble. I can feel his warm breath as he exhales and it sends a series of chills up my spine. I'm watching the road, all the while wanting to look down and see his eyes staring back up at me. I begin to fight the urge to speed up to get to his house faster. I CANNOT get pulled over with my pants off. How would that look?? Now that I sit and think about it, I don't really think I would care. He pushes his tongue in and out from between my lips, teasing my clit. It moistens to his flicks and I beg for more. I beg for him to make me cum again. He presses his tongue harder against my clit and I can feel the cool metal of his tongue ring rolling over my clit. He slips a couple of fingers inside of me as his tongue continues to play with my clit. I notice that we are getting closer to our destination and my excitement heightens. I know that soon I will feel his hard cock inside of me, he hands all over my body, his tongue caressing mine as he slides in and out of me. I get wetter with every thought. He notices flicks faster than ever. My body tightens as I explode again and my foot slams down on the brake. He laughs, sits back up and replaces his fingers between my legs, never stopping. I pull up to his house and he jumps out and runs inside. I ease my way out of the Jeep and climb back into my pants. I lock the door and head inside where he awaits me....
Okay, so there's more to this night, but you'll have to wait for the rest....
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The Sexaholics Journal......pt. 3
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Posted:Apr 4, 2007 1:40 am
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:03 pm
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Okay, this just sounds like it would be a lot of fun. I'll have to admit that I'm a pretty good pool player, but if someone is up for the challenge.....
WANNA BET??
The music is pumping, the alcohol is flowing, and the bodies are moving. A young and very sexy brunette saunters into the room and winds her way through the crowd. She's wearing a blue jean mini skirt that shows off her long legs and a tight, low-cut red halter that hugs her curvaceous body. She can feel the eyes of the men in the room following her as she makes her way to the makeshift bar. She orders a double shot of Alabama Slammer (1 oz. of Southern Comfort and Amaretto, 1/2 oz. of Sloe Gin and a dash of lemon or lime juice) and quickly tosses it back. The glass makes a clanking sound as she slams in down on the counter and orders another double shot. She downs the second one just as quickly as the first and leans back against the counter. She spies a sexy young man from across the room and watches him attentively. He catches her staring and nods for her to join him. She returns the glass to the "bartender" and orders an Incredible Hulk (2 oz. hpnotiq and Cognac) to go. She takes her drink then makes her way towards the young man on the other side of the room. He walks up to her and wraps his strong arms around her waist. She reaches up to wrap her arms around his neck, inhales his amazing scent and places a soft kiss on his cheek. She feels a set of eyes burning into her back and she turns around to see her friend's girlfriend glowering at her. She grins mischievously at his girlfriend and says hello. He introduces her to all the staring men and she teasingly struts past them to take a seat next to the big bay window. The laughter grows louder around her, but her wandering eyes search the room. They settle on a room slightly to her left where she spots a pool table through the partly ajar door. She takes a gulp of her drink, jumps to her feet and walks toward the room. The small crowd continues to laugh and joke, but her sexy friend follows her with his eyes. She slowly pushes the door open, steps through the doorway and enters the large room. She turns around to meet her friend's eyes and motions for him to join her. He taps his girlfriend on the knee and nods in the direction of the room. They climb to their feet and make their way through the small crowd and into the room. The sexy brunette pulls the triangle from its slot in the table, sets it on the purple felt and proceeds to drop the balls into place. The young man playfully pushes her out of the way and takes the balls from her hands. She growls at him and walks over to the rack of designer cue sticks. She chooses a medium weight stick with the sexy trucker woman symbol on the bottom. He finishes racking the balls, slides them to starting point and removes the triangle. He grins at her as she sexily leans over the table and takes aim at the cue ball. She wiggles her ass and giggles as he watches her. He shakes his head and walks over to choose a stick of his own. He glances back at her ass and his girlfriend grumpily huffs and walks out of the room to get herself another drink. He picks up a medium weight stick with a dragon design and returns to the side of the table. The brunette stands up, stares deep into his eyes and propositions him. His eyebrows raise with curiosity. She proposes that is she wins he must be her personal slave for one week. He takes the challenge and states that she must do anything that he asks her to do. They settle on the exact details and shake on it. She grins at him and takes her place at the head of the table. She leans slightly forward and cracks the cue ball with a solid hit. The ball rolls towards the triangle and scatters the balls in every direction. She grunts and growls as nothing goes in. He laughs and tells her that she isn't going to win if she can't hit anything in. She mocks him and sits down on a stool next to the table. He looks around at the balls, finds a shot he's willing to take and walks to where she is sitting. He leans over in front of her and aims the stick. Just as he is about to take his shot she reaches out and grabs the back of his stick causing him to barely tap the cue. The cue ball rolls slowly towards the seven ball. She giggles as he grabs her sides and begins to tickle her. She jumps up from the stool and runs to the other side of the table. He starts after her, but stops as his girlfriend enters the room again. The brunette laughs at him and tells him that he had better behave before he got himself into trouble. His girlfriend whispers something under her breath and the brunette focuses on the table. She finds her shot, lines it up and cracks the cue ball into the fourteen ball. It drops in the corner pocket and she "woots" in his face. She laughs and says that he has little balls, then returns to the table. He counteracts asking her what she knew about his balls, she giggles and returns her attention to the table. She spies another shot and taps the cue ball towards the nine ball. It bounces off the side and she stomps her foot childishly. He laughs, pats her head and mocks her before making his own shot. The three ball sinks into the side pocket with ease and she growls at him. He taps the cue ball and sinks the five ball like a professional player. The brunette huffs loudly and takes another big gulp of her drink. She accuses him of cheating and he playfully pokes her in the side with his finger. She growls at him and snatches the stick from his hand. He shrugs his shoulder and grabs another stick from the wall. He chalks the tip and leans over the table to take another shot. He takes his shot and just misses the pocket with the one ball. She mockingly laughs at him and hops to her feet. She takes aim at the nine ball again, determined to sink it this time. She cracks the cue ball into the nine and watches as it smacks into the two ball. Her mouth drops as the two ball tumbles swiftly into the side pocket. He thanks her, takes a drink of his own concoction and returns to the table. She drops down onto the stool and crosses her arms in frustration. She playfully argues that she gets another shot and he mockingly agrees as long as she continues to hit his balls in. She leans back against the wall and sticks her leg out to try and trip him as he walks by. He laughs and tells her that she's such a poor sport. He leans over the table and takes a shot at the six ball. It bounces off the side of the wall, and slams into the eight ball, sending it rolling across the table. He stands up straight and watches the eight ball closely until it stops just short of the corner pocket on the opposite side of the table. He exhales his breath, grunts and walks away from the table. She mimics his action and steps up to the table. She leans over the edge of the table, making sure to stretch as far across the table as she can. Her mini skirt lifts up just slightly and he sees that she’s wearing a pair of red g-strings. He clears his throat causing her to look over her shoulder. She grins as she realizes what he's looking at and she winks at him. He shakes his head as if clearing it of the vision he is having. She tauntingly shakes her ass and he reaches up and pulls her skirt down to cover her bare ass. She giggles and takes her shot. The cue zooms across the table and smacks the eleven ball into the corner pocket. She grabs up her drink, sucks down the last bit of the liquid and turns her attention to the game in progress. He walks over to his girlfriend, drapes his heavy arm around her shoulder and watches as his brunette friend takes another shot. She easily sinks the nine ball and he growls loudly at her. She sticks her tongue out at him and struts around the table. A male friend of his enters the room, sits down on a stool against the wall, and watches the brunette walk around the table. She tilts her head from side to side trying to decide which ball she should try to sink for her next shot. Her sexy friend finishes off his drink and whispers into his girlfriend's ear. She kisses him deeply and again exits the room. The brunette cracks a joke as she leaves and again leans over the table unnecessarily. Both guys peer at her bare ass as she teasingly bends over in front of them. Her sexy friend watches as she lines up her next shot. Just as she is about to take her shot he reaches out and pinches her ass between his fingers. The stick flies wild and sends the cue ball rolling in the opposite direction. She snaps up quickly, her eyes wide open, mouth dropped and she declares that she gets a re-shot. He shakes his head and reminds her of the shot she caused him to miss earlier on in the game. She argues that she didn't touch him and he shrugs off her argument. His girlfriend returns with a drink in one hand and a shot glass in the other. He takes them both from her. He downs the shot, slams the glass down onto the small table between the stools and takes a big gulp of his drink. He looks at the table, spots his next shot, lines up the cue stick and slams the cue ball into the six ball. It crashes against the side wall, bounces off, rolls across the table and falls into the side pocket. She puffs her cheeks as he searches the table again. He finds his next shot, picks up his drink, takes another gulp and leans over to take aim. He softly taps the cue ball and watches as it bounces off the four ball. The four ball slowly rolls a short distance across the table and drops down into the corner pocket. He stands up, looks at the brunette and announces that she's going to get beat by a guy who is drunk. She sticks her tongue out at him and says that she just doesn’t want to embarrass him in front of his friends. He laughs at her and looks for another easy shot. He hits the cue ball just a little to hard and sends it smashing into the side of the corner pocket. He grunts, picks the cue ball from its place and rolls it across the table towards the brunette. She stops it with the palm of her hand and looks around the table. She sees an easy shot and she places the cue ball in line with the twelve ball. She taps the cue ball and stares as the white ball cracks into the twelve ball. It goes flying across the table and sinks into the farthest corner pocket. She 'hoots", does a silly victory dance and struts around the table again. His male friend cracks a joke and they all laugh. His eyes stay on the brunette and her sexy friend nudges his pal. The brunette glares at them and pushes her large breasts together to show off more cleavage. Her sexy friend's girlfriend grumbles under her breath and the brunette turns back to the table. She studies the table for a few seconds, sees no plausible shot and lazily taps the cue ball across the table. Another young woman enters the room, catches the attention of the girlfriend and she leaves the room after giving her boyfriend a long, deep kiss. She looks at the young brunette, smiles broadly and exits the room. They hear a loud crash followed by laughter and the other guy runs out of the room after the women. The brunette shakes her head and points at the table for him to take his shot. He chalks up his stick again and leans over the table. He knocks the one ball into the side pocket and growls as the cue ball inches its way towards the eight ball. He snickers as it stops short and lines up a perfect shot on the lonely seven ball. Her jaw drops as it plops down into the side pocket and he points out that he only has one ball left to sink. She drops down on a stool and he mockingly awes her. She pokes her lower lip out and pretends to pout. He laughs at her, lines up his shot on the eight ball and sinks it with ease. Her shoulders drop and she lets the stick roll out of her hand and onto the floor. He lays his stick down on the table and walks up to her. She leans her head back to look up at him. He steps in between her legs forcing them to spread apart. His right hand dangles over her left thigh and she inhales deeply. He dances his fingers over her bare skin towards her now exposed panties. He tickles her through her panties and she sucks in her breath, her lips pressing together and her eyes rolling shut. She exhales loudly and quickly smacks his hand away. She questions what he is doing and he announces that he has won the bet. She sneaks away from him, walks across the room towards the door and asks what it is that she must do for him. He grins, follows her, shuts the door and wraps his strong arms around her waist. He leans down and kisses her deeply then whispers that she must help him fulfill one of his fantasies. He reaches down, grabs her ass and lifts her into the air. He carries her over to the pool table and softly sets her down onto the edge. He bends down, pulls her panties to the side and darts his tongue in between her soft lips. She moans loudly and leans back on her hands. He tickles the sensitive skin of the crease of her thighs. He teases her until she can take no more before returning his talented tongue to her clit. She rolls her hips around as he continues to flick his tongue over her moist clit. Her eyes roll back and he grins as he watches her head dip. He reaches up, pushes her completely back on the table and pulls her hips away from the table. She wraps her legs around his neck, scatters the balls that sit around her and she moans loudly. He sucks on her clit and flicks his tongue against her clit from between his lips. She grabs the back of his head and pushes his tongue deeper inside of her. He flicks his tongue quicker over her clit and she grinds her hips against his face. He feels her thighs tightening up around his neck and he quickens the flicking of his tongue. Her back arches as the pleasure flows through her body and she grabs tightly to the back of his neck. She moans loudly, her legs tighten and she holds his head tightly against her pussy as she explodes with pleasure. He kisses her thighs lightly and makes his way to his feet. He grins as he looks deep into her eyes and she whispers how much she misses the feel of his tongue. He raises an eyebrow, yanks her panties off and drops them to the floor. He crawls onto the table between her legs and she pulls herself away from the edge. She reaches down, takes hold of his pants, unbuttons them, unzips them and pulls his hard member free of his jeans. He leans down over her, kisses her deeply and whispers that he feels "batty". She grins and quickly turns over onto her hands and knees. She arches her back and moans loudly as he eases himself deep inside of her. He pushes her skirt up so that he can see the tattoo he enjoys to watch. He runs his fingers across the small of her back as he slowly thrusts in and out of her. She looks back at him and reminds him that he knows exactly how she likes it. He grins, smacks her ass and braces himself as she slams back against him. He grips her hips in his hands and begins to thrust hard against her ass. She arches her back a little more and he pulls her back against him. He smacks her ass again, a little harder than before and he grins as she moans loudly. He pulls himself most of the way out of her and playfully pokes the head of his dick in and out of her. She growls and begs for more. He grins to himself and continues to tease her. He smacks her ass again and moans as she slams back against him. He grunts, takes her hips in his hands again and begins to thrust deeper and harder than before. He hears her reaching her peak again and he speeds up his thrusting. She moans loudly as she releases and he continues to thrust into her until he frees himself. She collapses beneath him and he smacks her ass one more time before pulling himself out of her. He slips off of the table, buttons his pants and helps her to her feet. He grabs her panties from the floor, stuffs them in his pocket and winks at her. She grins, pulls her skirt down to cover herself and kisses him deeply as he wraps his arms around her waist and presses his lips against hers. He whispers that he misses the way she feels wrapped around his dick and he exits the room with a wide grin on his face. She looks at the pool table, raises an eyebrow and follows him out of the room.
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The Sexaholics Journal......pt. 2
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Posted:Mar 29, 2007 4:21 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:05 pm
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Okay, this is my second installment and already I'm late!! However, I have a very logical explanation. Late Tuesday night I went to my "friend's" house and he managed to keep my busy all night long. Yesterday was a very long day for me so I am apologizing for my tardiness, but the story is here now. I hope that you enjoy, even though I wasn't really "feeling" this story.
GOING UP?
A beautiful young couple walk into the lobby of a grand hotel. They quickly walk up to the counter, their flirty hands never leaving the others body. The young man; tall, well-built and very handsome approaches the counter requests a room on the top floor. The woman, slightly shorter with dark brown hair, steps up behind him. She slips her roaming hands around his waist and allows them to explore his body. Her fingertips dance around the top of his pants before she slowly unbuttons them. He shifts his weight from leg to leg while the clerk runs his credit card through the machine and hands him a form to fill out. The young woman slides her lover's zipper down until it stops. She sneaks one hand inside of his jeans and wraps her hand firmly around his member. The touch of her hand catches him off guard, his body tenses and he swallows hard. The clerk lifts her eyes up to the young man and he grins sheepishly. The young woman lifts herself up on her tiptoes and places a single kiss on his neck right below his ear. She watches the goose bumps raise on his skin and she strokes his hardening cock with her right hand. The clerk turns around, grabs a key from the wall and hands it to the handsome young man. He thanks her, pulls his shirt down over his opened pants, takes his lover's hand and together they walk towards the elevator. They stop at the door, he pushes the "up" button and they patiently wait for the doors to open. She steps in front of him, takes his hand in hers and slides it slowly up her skirt. He tickles her clit through her moist panties and she rocks against his hand. He pushes her panties aside and slides his finger in between her soft, smooth lips. She looks deep into his eyes and he grins when he sees how badly she wants him to just take her. The elevator comes to a stop, the doors open slowly, and the young man leads the beautiful into the elevator. He pushes the button for the seventeenth floor and slams her against the wall. She moans loudly and lifts her leg to rest on his hip. He grinds his pelvic against her sensitive spot and she reaches down to wrap her hands around his hard cock. She frees him from his pants and slides him in between her wet lips. He rubs her clit with the tip of his member and grins when her knees slightly buckle. Her nails dig deep into his shoulder. He groans, lifts her up into his arms and rams his cock deep inside of her. She wraps her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck and kisses him deeply. as the elevator ascends the shaft. The elevator stops and the doors open on the fifth floor to a couple who peer in. The young woman looks at the couple and grins as her lover continues to slide in and out of her, never noticing the other couple. The couples' eyes widen and they watch as the door closes before them. The young man lowers her to the floor and spins her around. The young woman's eyes grow large as she turns and realizes that the back of the elevator is made of glass. She grins mischievously, places her hands on the rail and arches her back. He lifts her skirt up over her ass, rips her panties off, drops them to the floor and again returns his dick deep inside of her. He wraps his arm around her waist and begins to rub her clit with his strong fingers. She moans loudly and rocks back against him. She looks down out at the people walking below them and she slams her ass back against him again. He quickens the flicking of his finger on her clit and her hips respond to his touch by rolling around his dick. Again the elevator stops and the doors open up to expose the ninth floor and a small gathering of people. An elderly lady gasps at the sight of the young couple and she quickly turns her back to them. The doors shut and the elevator begins to move again. He pulls her away from the wall and bends her completely over in the center of the elevator. She leans on her hands and he grabs her hips firmly in his hands. He starts to thrust harder against her ass as he watches the numbers light up one by one above the doors. She moans louder the deeper he shoves his hard cock inside of her. The number fifteen lights up and he holds onto her tightly and pounds hard into her. She bites her lower lip between her teeth and braces herself on her hands. He squeezes her hips tightly in his hands and begins to thrust as hard and as deep as he can deep inside of her. He pounds against her and she screams out as her body begins to tighten up. He feels her body tensing and he slams even harder against her ass. He nails dig deep into the cheap carpet on the floor of the elevator. His dick begins to throb inside of her and he quickly lifts her to the standing position as they both explode with pleasure. The doors open up to the seventeenth floor and the exit the elevator, leaving her torn panties on the floor for anyone to find. The quickly make their way down the hall and to their assigned room. He slams her back against the door as he slips the card key down the slot in the door and shoves the door open. He pushes her through the door where more fun awaits them.....
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The Sexaholics Journal......pt.1
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Posted:Mar 20, 2007 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:06 pm
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This is the first story of my new segment. all characters and plots are fictional. Please feel free to try any of these at home I hope that you enjoy and there are more stories to come!
PICTURE PERFECT
A beautiful you brunette dressed in tight jeans with holes in the knees and a tight baby doll tee walks up to the window of a well-known photography studio. She removes the shades from her eyes, reads the sign hanging on the door and saunters inside. She confidently prances up to the counter and boldly states, "I'm here to see Mr. John Darwin." The clerk grins, points at the chairs on the opposite side of the lobby, and tells her that he will only be a few ore minutes. She huffs rudely and plops down into a soft cushioned chair. She grabs up a personal portfolio and starts flipping through the pages. She stares at the photos and with a dreamy look in her eyes she smiles widely. About ten minutes later a bouncy young blond trots out into the lobby from the hall, thanks the woman at the desk and exits the building. A tall and very handsome man follows her out into the lobby, hands the clerk a folder and turns his attention to the young brunette. With his soft hand stretch out he announces, "I'm Johnny and you must be Beth, please follow me to the back." The young woman takes his hand and allows him to lead her to the back room where his cameras are all set up. He takes her over to a rack of clothing and tells her to put on anything she likes. He points at a table that's covered with cosmetics and informs her that she is responsible for her own hair and make-up. He begins to tinker with his cameras; changing the lenses, replacing the film, and adjusting the lights. He glances over at her, spies the cute schoolgirl outfit that she has set aside and begins to flip through the backdrops to find one that coordinates her choice. He removes the step stool and replaces it with an antique 's desk. She finishes up with her hair and make-up, steps into the cute plaid mini skirt, pulls on the button up blouse and nervously creeps over to the set. She whispers that she is a bit nervous and Johnny reassures her that it's normal. He takes the tie from her hands and slips it around her neck. He leads her over to the desk and tells her to do whatever feels comfortable. She sits down on the top, crosses her ankle and nervously grins at him. He laughs loudly, walks over to the stereo and turns the music up. He returns to her side, softly caresses her arm, whispers in her ear how beautiful she is. He informs her that in order to have good photos she has to relax and it has to be natural. Her tense muscles begin to loosen under his touch and he returns to his camera. She repositions herself on the desk, a wide sexy grin spreads over her face and she stares into the lens of the camera. He snaps a few shots and begins to direct her actions. She changes positions several more times before she unbuttons the top three buttons of the blouse. She glances up at Johnny, then grins at his approval. She loosens the tie and starts to pose sexy for him. He snaps a few more pictures then tells Beth to find another outfit while he reloaded the camera. She lays out several outfits and finally settles for a plain denim mini skirt and a bright pink belly-baring halter top. He grins at her, changes the backdrop and pulls an antique bench to one side of the set. On the other side of the set he rolls in a fake tree and drops several fake leaves on the ground around her. She does several poses on the bench, the she drops to the ground on her hands and knees and crawls over towards the tree. He grabs up his camera from the tripod and follows her movements. She tosses some leaves up in the air over her head and poses with her upper thighs slightly bared. He exhales deeply and informs her that it's time to change outfits one more time. She grabs up the black leather catsuit that she had be eying and slips into it. He pushes a deep maroon antique sofa-chair into the center of the set. She saunters over to it, teasingly shaking her ass for him to see. She drops down on the chair and stretches out over it. She positions herself in several sexy poses then reaches up and allows her hair to fall freely around her bare shoulders. At this gesture Johnny begins to get hot and instructs her to unzip the top a little. She follows orders, leaning forward slightly to expose the tops of her perky breasts. His heart begins to pound harder and he dims the lights a little more and again removes the camera from its cradle. He steps close to her with camera in hand and continues to shoot instructions to her. He grabs a soft blanket from a box next to the set and drapes it over the back of the chair. She grins, grabs one corner of the blanket and pulls it down over one of her bare shoulders. He walks up to her, looks dee into her eyes, grabs the zipper handle and slowly begins to pull it down. SHe sucks in her breath and watches as the zipper is pulled all the way down to her belly button. He touches her ring with the tip of his fingers and whispers how sexy it looks on her. She grins, exhales the breath that she had been holding and relaxes under his hands. He pulls the top apart to expose more of her breasts and snaps a few shots of her. With shaky hands she covers her nakedness with the blanket that is still draped over her shoulder. He grins as she pulls the top part of the catsuit down and allows it to fall loosely around her waist. Shyly she begins to remove the blanket that completely covers her breasts. He raises the camera to his eyes and snaps as the blanket falls to the floor. She covers her face with her hands, her face turning slightly red behind them. He whispers for her not to be shy and softly kisses her collarbone. She shivers with excitement and drops her hands to her belly. He assures her that only they will be the only ones who will see the pictures and no one else would know what went on in the studio. She walks up to him, wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him deeply. He responds to her touch, grinding his hips into her groin. She moans softly as he traces her neck with his lips and tongue. He sucks on the tip of her earlobe as his hands explore her bare breasts. He finds the zipper again and pushes it the rest of the way down. She wiggles in his arms and forces the catsuit to the floor around her ankles. She kicks it aside and he steps back to view her nakedness. He takes a few snaps of her standing in the dim lights before replacing it on the tripod. He finishes off the roll of film and reloads it with a fresh roll. He plays with a few buttons on the camera and returns to Beth. She hears the shutter snapping shut every so often and she grins at the thought of having her pictures taken like this. He kisses her body from neck to bellybutton, pausing every so often to nibble on her soft skin. He can smell her excitement and grins as he begins to get hard behind his pants. He takes one soft nipple in his mouth and twirls his tongue around it. She drops her head back and moans softly as her nipple peaks in his mouth. He kisses all around her breast and proceeds to the other one. Again he flicks his soft tongue over her nipple. He leads her over to the chair, pushes her down before him and he slips in between her thighs. He returns to her mouth for a deep and very passionate kiss before leading his tongue down her body again. She listens as the shutter of the camera continues to snap and bites her lip as his tongue gets closer to her sweet spot. He pulls her sexy panties free from her body and quickly dips his tongue in between her soft lips. He massages the insides of her thighs as his tongue darts in and out of her sensitive opening. She grabs the back of his head and pushes his tongue even further inside of her. She throws her head back and moans loudly. He grins broadly as he nibbles on her clit. He pushes her legs further apart and begins to flick his tongue quickly over her ready clit. Her hips starts to grind against his face and her nails dig deep into the sides of his neck. He moans against her clit and her legs begin to shake. He pushes her legs up, lifting her feet up from the chair and pushes his tongue deeper yet inside of her. Her body tenses as she explodes with pleasure. He continues to lap up her flowing juices before pulling her to her shaky feet. She quickly reaches down, unbuttons his pants and pushes them down to the floor. He steps away from them, kicks them to the side and helps her pull him free of his boxers. She drops to her knees and takes him in her hand. As she strokes her soft hand down his member she licks the tip of his hard cock. Slowly she wraps her warm lips around the tip and forces her mouth down over him. She slides her mouth up and down his member for a few minutes, all the while stroking and massaging his balls. He grabs her arm, pulls her to her feet, turns her around, and roughly bends her over the back of the chair. He slides his hard cock deep inside of her, slowly pushing all of him inside of her. She moans loudly and pushes back against him. He begins to pound her hard from behind and she drops her head to the back of the chair. Her nails dig deep into the cushioning of the chair, her knuckles turning white from her grasp. He clutches her hips in his hands and begins to push even harder against her ass. She reaches down and takes his balls in her hand, massaging them softly with her fingers. He leans his head back, moans loudly as he explodes insides of her. He thrusts several more times until her feels her body shake again with pleasure. He pulls out of her, kisses her deeply and walks over to his camera. He removes the film, slips back into his pants and motions for her to follow him into the dark room. They scan through all the photos that were taken that day. He takes the pictures of the two of them, places them in an envelope and hands them to Beth. She grins, kisses him again and promises to return for another shoot.
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ATTENTION READERS.....
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Posted:Mar 20, 2007 3:31 am
Last Updated:Mar 20, 2007 3:32 am
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Well, as many of you have noticed I've been slacking in my writings again. I apologize, but it's hard to write when I'm getting some. I don't always want to bore you with actual events so I try to spice it up with some fantasies of mine. That didn't work out so well either, but I'm going to try something new. I'm starting a new segment. I've been thinking up some really good story ideas and I plan on posting one every week. Let's see if I can keep up with it. If I can hold to my word there will be a new story posted every Wednesday morning at 12:00am. What better day to post than Hump Day?? Hehe, hope everyone enjoys.....
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A Man and His Rommate....
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Posted:Mar 12, 2007 12:49 am
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2007 11:46 pm
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For starters I'd like to say that I like having my ass smacked before and during most sexual acts. Now, it doesn't turn me on every time, but it does help! To have my ass smacked while getting freaky...HOLY SHIT! That really makes me aggressive. So, with that being said, on with the story....
A friend of mine and I were hanging around his house talking shit to each other and wrestling (which we had never done before and I did enjoy it...hint hint ) when we got on the subject of searching for my maybe nonexistent sexual boundaries. We were sharing stories of things that we have tried to see if I'd be interested or not. He knows that I enjoy being slapped on the ass while having sex and I'm sure it has worked for his benefit. I noticed that he had a few wooden top metal footstools setting around his living room. Jokingly I mentioned that I would be able to take being smacked on the ass by one of them. At first we kind of laughed it off, but then I got curious to see if maybe I really could take it. A mischievous grin spread over his lips, he grabbed the legs of the stool and folded it up. The stool was round and we both knew that it would easily cover a cheek. I checked the thickness and compared it to a cutting board that I used to get whipped with when I was younger. Of course, the last time I got hit with it was about 10 years ago. He tested the weight of the stool for a few minutes then unfolded it and set it back down on the ground. We joked about it for a little while longer and I rolled over on my stomach and taunted him. He snatched up the stool, folded it, and allowed it to fall against my ass. I will admit I never expected that he would actually do it. It sent a nice little sting through my body, which I enjoyed, but it wasn't all I could take. This is the same guy that I would end up with in the bedroom later on, so I knew that he didn't want to hurt me and risk not getting any later. After all, we were both horny anyway from wrestling and secretly teasing each other early on. His roomie was on the computer in the same room, so I struggled to keep quiet, even though I was greatly enjoying his strong hands between my legs. Of course, me being as kinky as I hear that I am, I taunted and teased him about how "hard" he hit me. The second smack was good! He put a little elbow into it, but not enough to actually hurt me. That hit felt awesome and it even made me a little wet. The stinging sensation really went flowing through my body. I felt the tingles all the way down to my toes. After that one I couldn't take another hit on that cheek. He set the stool back down and we playfully argued about him "beating" me with the stool. Jokingly (I think ) he suggested other household items that he could use on me. We laughed and joked about it for awhile and he said that it was my fault that he smacked my ass with the stool. Of course, I denied the whole thing and said that I didn't force him to do it. He said that I wanted it (which I did ) because I rolled over on my stomach to expose my ass. I lied and said that I was only rolling over to get comfortable, then said that I only mentioned that if he was going to hit me for him to hit the other cheek. He rolled his chair closer to me and grabbed up the stool again. I grinned and lifted my right leg to show him he didn't scare me. He really smacked me that time! He hit me a little harder than before, or at least it felt that way and it really stung! However, he connected with my thigh more than my ass. Even though it kind of hurt it turned me on a little more than the other two. I think that it may have even turned him on a little because he attacked me after he put the stool down. He jumped on top of me and began to tease me. He kissed my neck, held my hands above my head, and started to grind against me. I could feel him getting hard in between my legs. He continued to "dry hump" me, thrusting his ever growing dick against my teased pussy. I wanted him badly and I know that he saw it in my eyes. He'd grin at me, looking deeply into my eyes and he'd pound a little harder against me. He continued to tease me for maybe twenty minutes, pounding against me so hard that the couch was bouncing its way across the room. He leaned back, unbuttoned my capris and began to tease my clit with his fingers. This drove me even more wild and he loved seeing how badly I wanted him to just take me. Eventually he gave in to my begging and he pulled me to my feet. Once on my unstable feet he returned his hand to the wet spot in between my legs. I struggled to keep on my feet, all the while I held tightly onto his back (he has marks to prove it). My capris made their way down my legs to the floor. I kicked them to the side and pull him free of his own clothes. We stood in the middle of the living room, stark naked playing and teasing each other. When I thought I could stand on my own I lifted my right leg and rested in on the couch, opening myself for him to get better access to my sweet spot. I slowly slid him in between my lips, his hard cock rubbing against me, teasing me even more. My legs began to shake and my knee slightly buckled. I couldn't hold myself up anymore. I aggressively pushed him down onto the couch and straddled him. I slid his dick inside of me and started to grind against his hips. He would thrust upward into me, shoving himself deeper inside of me. I moaned loudly and enjoyed every inch of him. He suggested that we take things to the bedroom, and after a few more thrusts I agreed. He walked up behind me and pushed me down on my hands and knees onto his bed. He quickly returned his hard cock inside of me. He pounded me hard from behind. I lay my face down into the pillow to soften my moans. I felt a few more smacks on my ass in which I responded by slamming my ass into his hips. Sometime later we both exploded in ecstasy. I dropped to my stomach to catch my breath and regain my strength. That was the first time we had done it that way and it was awesome!
The next day we sat in the living room and again started to wrestle and play on the couch. We rested for a few minutes in which I laid down on my stomach on the couch. He told his roommate that he smacked me on the ass with a stool several times the night before. We joked about it for a few minutes with his roomie when he suggested that his roomie get his own smack. Again, not thinking the guy would actually do it I didn't budge. The next thing I know I heard a loud "smack" and felt stinging all over my body. It hurt more than the night before, but this guy actually swung it into me. My friend and I went back to wrestling and every now and then his roomie would try to smack me again with the stool. It's so unfair how guys are so willing to gang up on a fragile woman . Needless to say, I had an interesting night....the stool, well I'll never look at one the same way anymore!
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Unfulfilled Fantasies......pt. 4
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Posted:Feb 26, 2007 9:43 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:07 pm
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BACKPORCH SWINGIN'
I saw some positions in a book once that involved a porch swing and I became very curious....so what do you think??
The sun is out, the air is warm, and the grill is fired up. A tall, well formed, and very handsome young man lifts the top of the grill and easily slaps a dozen hamburger patties on the fiery hot grids. He grins as smoke escapes and the fatty meat begins to sizzle. A tall, curvy woman dressed in nothing but a gold bikini top and a pair of short cut offs walks up behind the chef, slowly wraps her arms around his waist, locks her fingers together over his muscular stomach, and places a soft kiss on the side of his neck just below his left ear. He closes his eyes tightly as a chill runs down his spine. He shuts the lid to the grill, covers the woman's hands with his and leans into her kisses. A quiet moan escapes his throat as her lips and tongue meet his earlobe. A wide grin spreads over her face and she tightens her arms around him. He loosens her grip, turns to face her, and steps away from the smoking grill. He tilts his head downward to look into her large blue eyes and she leans up and presses her soft, full lips against his, their tongues meeting in between. He runs his hands down her arms as they dangle around his neck. She squirms under his touch, but his hands continue their exploration of her curvy figure. He slides his fingertips down over her bare ribs. She pulls his head closer to her and kisses him deeply as the goosebumps cover her subtly tanned flesh. His hands nestle themselves on the perfect curve of her hips, as if they were made just for his hands. He squeezes her in his hands and pulls her body close to his. His fingers find their way to her spine, slowly dancing their way up to her neck. He places his lips on her neck and deeply inhales her sweet scent as every muscle in her body tightens under his firm, but soft touch. She grins up at him, runs her soft, feminine hand down over his chest and saunters away. He exhales loudly, watches as she walks away and then returns his attention back to the food. He lifts the lid to the grill, adds some seasoning to the burgers, flips each one and returns the lid to it's closed position. He busily opens a package of cheese and sets it off to the side of the grill, ready to be used. Meanwhile, the beautiful woman walks inside, pulls a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, fruits from the refrigerator and proceeds to make smoothies. She glances up and peers out through the open kitchen window and watches as the gorgeous man moves away from the grill and free himself of his dark colored shirt. She purrs quietly to herself, licks her lips and tries to focus on the task before her. The guests wander around the yard, playing various games to keep themselves occupied until the food is ready. Another young woman slips into the kitchen and offers the woman some help. Quickly she hands her a plate and tells her that she can help by slicing some tomatoes. Again, the beautiful woman's eyes return to the handsome man. He is now throwing a football across the yard with a few of the gentlemen that have joined them for the cookout. She shutters as she spies his muscles moving with his throwing arm. The other young woman sees this and giggles out loud, causing the woman to blush slightly. She grins to her and returns her eyes back to the window. Sweat begins to form around her hairline, for she knows that she is beginning to get horny. She pours the smoothie mixture into a few glasses, offers one to her helper and walks back outside to offer some to the rest of the guests. She scoops up the last glass and makes her way back across the yard to her man, who has return to the grill. She walks up behind him as he places the last of the ribs onto the grill. She dips her arm up under his so that he can clearly see what she is holding. He grins, retrieves the glass from her and takes a big gulp of the sweet mixture. She moves to the side of him, picks up a bar-b-que mix and proceeds to brush the sauce lightly on the grilling ribs. He steps back to watch her. His eyes slowly making their way from her ankles to her head, pausing briefly at the back of her teasing shorts. He slips his fingers up under the fraying hem of her shorts, rubbing the soft skin of her bare ass. She giggles softly and wiggles her backside against his hand. With his one free hand, he secretly runs his palm in between her smooth legs and growls as she moans with his touch. She sets the bowl down and again turns toward the muscular man. He wraps his one arm around her waste and pulls her close to him so she can feel the bulge that is beginning to form in his loose-fitting shorts. She grinds her hips slightly against him and quickly walks away. He growls at her and returns to the grill. She returns to the kitchen where her helper is still slicing tomatoes. The younger woman grins and comments on how much of a tease the beautiful woman is to her man. The woman smiles and tells the younger woman that it keeps the passion alive between them. They gather up more ingredients, places them neatly on a tray and carries them out to the table. The handsome man lays a piece of cheese on each hamburger, and closes the lid one last time. He waits a few minutes, grabs a large tray and lifts the ribs off of the grill and places them easily on one side of the tray. On the other side he slaps the burgers down in a heaping pile. He walks toward the table, places the tray down in the middle and grins with satisfaction. The other couples join them at the table to enjoy their meal and some laughter. During their meal the woman announces that there will be some dessert for all those who were interested. She gets up from the table and wanders into the house again. Just as she reaches the door she turns and winks at her man. Taking that as a cue he quickly moves away from the table, gathers some empty plates and follows her into the kitchen. As he enters the still room he sees her bent over in front of the counter and he quietly walks up behind her. He drops the dishes down on the counter, grabs her hips in his hands and thrusts his groin against her baring ass. She squeals softly and pushes back into him. He wraps his arm under her stomach and lifts her into the air. He scoops her legs onto his forearm and softly places her ass down on the counter before him. He pulls one side of her top away and frees her firm breast. He leans down, takes her hardened nipple between his teeth and twirls his tongue over the soft nub. She allows her head to dip back with pleasure and lets out a soft moan for him to hear. He slides his right hand up her silky legs and forces it under her shorts. He searches inside her shorts until he finds the spot that makes her lip quiver. She purrs under her breath and bites her lip. This pleases him, for he quickly plunges his finger deep inside of her. A loud moan escapes her lips and he leans down to trace the line of flesh where her thigh meets her pelvic region. Her legs shake slightly and he kneels down to the floor before her. He continues to kiss and lick her flesh as his hands work with the button and zipper of her shorts. She hesitantly fights his hands, telling him that someone will come in on them. He shrugs his shoulders and pulls her shorts down to her ankles. He pushes her legs apart and quickly dips his tongue in between her lips before she has time to argue. She grabs the back of his head and pushes his tongue deeper inside of her as she arches her back and tilts her hips forward to meet his lips. She moans aloud, grinding her hips into his mouth. He makes his way to her clit and flicks it with a speed that she has never felt before. She throws her head back, grabs the back of his head and allows him to scoop her ass in his hands. He holds her up in his hands and digs his face deep inside of her, his tongue lapping up the juices that are spilling from her. They hear laughter growing louder as a couple is approaching the back door. She tries to pull free from his grasp, but he holds onto her, enjoying the squirming. He hears the back door being pulled open and he finally lets her feet drop to the ground. She yanks up her shorts and quickly buttons them as he watches her with a huge grin on his face. He licks his lips and grabs her for a deep and very passionate kiss. The couple comes around the corner and awes at the kissing pair. The couple announces their departure and makes their way through the house and out the front door. The young woman grabs the bowls that she has pulled from the cabinet and quickly makes her way around the kitchen, gathering the dessert supplies. She grins at the guy, kisses him lightly on the lips and struts back outside. He growls at her again as she walks out the back door and then willingly follows her back to the table. He takes a seat next to her. She places her hand on his thigh and begins to massage the thick muscle in her hand. The last of the group gobble up their dessert, bid their farewells and head for their cars. The couple cleans up the mess from the cookout, make their way to the back porch and get comfortable on the swing that stands on one side of the porch. She lays her head down on his bare chest and nuzzles against his neck. He caresses her skin under his fingertips. She lifts her head from his chest and again kisses him deeply. He wraps his hand around her back and slowly unties the back of her top. He pulls the top free from her body, tosses if off to the side and leans down to kiss her bare breasts. She leans back against the side of the swing as he nibbles her hard nipples between his warm lips. He flicks his tongue all around the warm flesh of her bare skin. She shivers under his mouth as the goosebumps flow over her body. He loosens her shorts and again pulls them free from her body. He returns his hungry mouth to her ready pussy and teases her clit. She groans and moans as she grinds against him. He continues to twirl his tongue over her clit, darting his tongue in and out of her from time to time until her legs begin to tremble and every muscle in her body tightens up. She grabs the back of his head and buries his face deep inside of her pussy as she moans loudly with pleasure. He sucks up all of her juices before pulling his mouth away from her sweet spot. He kisses her deeply and she slides her hands down his warm chest to his shorts. She slides them down over his firm ass and quickly takes his member in her hand. She slowly strokes him in her hands until he stands fully erect. She pushes him back and leans her mouth down to his hard cock. She takes the tip in her mouth and softly sucks as her tongue teases him. She twirls her tongue all around the head while her hands continue their rhythmic stroking. She slowly forces her head down his shaft, taking in as much of him as she can. He moans quietly and wraps his fingers in her long hair. She cups his balls in her hand and gently massages them as she slides her mouth up and down his dick. He grabs her face in his hands and pulls her up to him, passionately kissing her before standing up. He grins, turns her body away from him, pushes her legs apart and leans her down over the back of the swing. He slides his stiff member easily inside of her wet pussy. He begins slowly thrusting in and out of her, listening to her moans. He spreads her lips apart and pushes in as deep as he can. He then firmly grasps her hips in his hands and begins pushing her on the swing. Slowly at first, then speeding up as she grinds her hips against his pelvic bone. Her moans grow louder as he pushes the swing faster. He throws his head back, growls, and starts to thrust his hips against the sway of the swing. The naked woman grips the back of the swing and begs for more. He thrusts deeper and harder into her, the swing going at a steady pace. His hands tighten on her hips and he feels that shes ready to explode again. Her body tenses, her moans grow louder, her legs begin to tremble. She arches her back, grinds her hips into him as his grip gets tighter still. He plants his feet, squeezes her hips, and pulls her and the swing towards him as they both explode in ecstasy. He stops the swing and she pulls herself free of his hands. She quickly turns around and drops to her knees before him. She takes his still slightly hard member into her mouth and sucks him free of both of their juices. She licks her lips, grins and kisses him to share their pleasure.
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GIVING HEAD vs. EATING OUT
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Posted:Feb 22, 2007 4:06 pm
Last Updated:Sep 25, 2007 2:24 pm
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Okay, not sure why I thought about this, but I couldn't resist once the thought popped up!
The Name:
First of all, who the hell came up with those terms?? Okay, giving head I can see. After all his member has a little "head" of it's own and of course you are giving him the pleasure of being inside of your head, literally speaking. Eating out, come on, what the hell is that? That's something you do when your woman can't cook!! If someone is going down on a woman chances are slim that they are actually going "out" somewhere. As for the eating part....well I don't know about everyone else, but I have a habit of chewing my food before I swallow, less ice cream and soup.
The Technique:
For the most part, guys use their tongues and do a lot of lapping. Sometimes it sounds like a puppy at a water bowl. Come on guys, get that tongue under control! However, there are some guys that know how to get messy by also using their lips and teeth. Which all on it's own is an incredible sensation. When using their tongues they possess speed and accuracy, as many women know, men lack a good sense of direction! However, nothing feels as good as a thick pair of moist lips wrapped over your clit. This is the real power of a man's mouth. Having his soft, but strong lips massage your clit while his tongue twists, twirls, and flicks in behind....mm mm mm! Oh, but we cannot forget the teeth. Now, some women do not like this, so guys if you are reading this, know your boundaries before trying this. The sharpness of teeth on the tender flesh of a needy clit will send a wave of goosebumps over a woman's body that will cause her to purr with pleasure. Women, if you can find a guy that is a master at all of this....OMG you are in for a treat!!
Now, moving on. I'm not much into giving oral. I know, I know, that's not fair, right? WRONG! Sure, I enjoy receiving, but I will NEVER ask anyone to do it for me. In all honesty, I feel uncomfortable doing it, because I am so afraid that I will hurt the guy, for I do not trust myself doing it. However, I am trying to learn. For the most part I know what I am doing, after all I haven't had any complaints from the guys that I have done it for (except for maybe why I don't do it more often). I'm a bisexual, so I do a lot of licking. Do what I do best, right?! The guys didn't seem to mind much, but of course they wanted to see how much of them that I could take and to feel my warm, wet mouth slowly slide down over their hard cock. I also use my hands a lot (hehe take my word for it  ). I stroke one hand in the opposite direction from my mouth while cupping and massaging their balls with my free hand. So guys and gals this is where I need your feedback. Guys what techniques do you really enjoy and gals, what techniques have you used that really made your man squirm under your touch?[/I]
The Feel:
This is going to be my favorite part of this discussion. Alright guys, your time to shine....is there really a big difference between mouth and pussy??? I'm a woman so I do not know how it feels to have my dick sucked, but I'll tell you this: having someone go down on you is completely different than penetration. Here's why: when getting fucked, the sensation and stimulation is coming from within. You can feel the friction of his stiff member pushing against your inner walls, the tip (hopefully) pressing against your g-spot as he slides in and out of your tightening hole. On the other hand, when someone goes down the sensation is coming from the stimulation of the clit. They can also use a finger or two to tap the g-spot from the inside at the same time, which is heaven!!  Now, a technique that most guys don't know about is the pelvic massage. While going down on a woman place your hands thumb to thumb, forefinger to forefinger to form the shape of a diamond. (You know the DDP sign for those wrestling fans ). Place your hands palms down on her pelvic region with your thumbs just above the hairline. With your thumbs, massage firmly on this spot. All women are shaped differently so don't assume that this will work on all women. You'll know the spot when you hit it. When done correctly, you can satisfy her g-spot from the outside . However, this technique works better from the opposite direction using all your fingers instead of just your thumbs (her on your lap with your arms wrapped around her waist or her seated in a comfortable chair with you behind her), but it can be done with just your thumbs.
Okay, guys your time to shine! How different is the feeling? I mean, you're going from thrusting in and out of a warm, moist hole to having a warm, moist hole sliding up and down your shaft. I do realize that a tongue will heighten the sensation, but does it do that much? I'm asked by guys all the time to do it, which turns me away from it. I want to do it as something special for my guy not because he gets off on the thought of shoving his dick deep down my throat. That is my big issue I think. There's just something about having a hard, thick cock pushing against the back of my throat that makes me a little uneasy. When going down on a woman you're not putting anything in your mouth unless you are sucking on her clit (which typically isn't very big). So, do you see where I am coming from on this?
The Taste:
Okay, the taste is the major issue! Men taste a lot different than women. I have tasted both, so I can say this: Women taste MUCH better. A man's cum is thicker, saltier, and has more of a taste than the women that I have been with. On a woman it's more the smell of her than it is the taste. Women have a very subtle taste (at least the women I've been with) but a strong smell. So women, know that you are clean before allowing a guy to put his face there. Afterall, when he's done he will be kissing you. Oh that's something else to touch on! Men be fair, if you go down on a woman and once you come up and lean in for a kiss, most likely she will welcome your mouth with hers. Now, in return you should gladly welcome her kiss after she has sucked up all of your juices. If you cannot bear the taste of your own cum, then you should never ask that she do so. Keep that in mind.... When a woman orgasms her juices do not shoot down your throat except for the occasional squirter or two, but for the most part it doesn't happen. On the other hand, unless a woman stops before a man cums she's going to get some of his juices, even if she spits. Oral is a very intimate act and it should be cherished and not taken for granted. When the feeling is in it the pleasure will be far greater than just another sexual act.
So, did I cover everything? If I've missed anything please feel free to reply or e-mail your thoughts. I'm looking forward to your feedback to help me wholly please the man that will get this special act from me.
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Neglected Fantasies
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Posted:Feb 19, 2007 11:19 am
Last Updated:Sep 25, 2007 2:24 pm
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To all my faithful readers....sorry about the lack of story-telling!! I've been a little busy over the past week or so and it's put a hold on my writing. My muse has yet again left me  Not to say that I am completely complaining. After all, I am having a blast with my new "friend", but it has clogged up my imagination tank!! So, if you would just bear with me, I promise that in time I will give you some stories that will be well worth the wait. I still have an abundance of fantasies to share if I could only get my mind in the gutter for a little word fun, then we'll all be happy! So, again I apologize for my hiatus. The stories are there and they will come out soon....I hope!  Just don't give up on me and I will NOT let you down!!!
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The Tongue Ring Tickle!
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Posted:Feb 16, 2007 1:08 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2014 4:41 pm
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Okay, so I've known quite a few people with tongue rings, but none that I have ever been with. My ex-girlfriend got her tongue pierced about a month after we broke up so I never got my chance to experience it. I've never so much as kissed anyone with a ring in, so you can imagine how excited I was when I finally got my chance. I've heard from several people that it's a "cool" experience, but I've also heard from some that there was no difference. Me being the person that I am...seeing (feeling) is believing. Of course, once I got my chance I was all for it, no way was I going to pass up that opportunity! I won't say that it's an amazing feeling, but it was definitely different. Not only did I feel the warmth of his tongue, but I had a slight sense of the cold metal rolling around all over my clit. I could feel the firmness of the ring and the flexibility of his tongue fighting against one another to please me to my fullest extent. His tongue alone was more than enough to get me off, but add the durability of the stainless steel ball to the equation and MAN! my legs were trembling. That night my legs shook damn near the rest of the evening. It was even hard for me to sit on my knees they were shuttering so hard. Okay, maybe I will say that it's an amazing feeling!!! But, maybe it was just the result of a damn strong orgasm....? Just think, this was just a regular barbell, I can only imagine how it would feel with a triple-ball or maybe even a tickler ball on the end....WHOA!! One word: NIAGARA!!!
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STILL SMILING!!!!
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Posted:Feb 11, 2007 2:49 pm
Last Updated:Mar 12, 2007 1:05 am
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Hmm wow! It has been a long time since I have felt the way that I feel today. No, it's not the feeling of love, it's the feeling of contentment, satisfaction, and a hint of happiness. I've been smiling so much in the past few days that my cheeks are beginning to hurt. It's not a bad thing at all, so don't get me wrong there. Oddly enough, it's just the long conversations that we have that makes me all giddy. I haven't had a guy treat me like a real person in awhile. I'm used to being just a sex toy for them and then once it was over...it really was over. There was no interest in me only in what they were going to get once they made all the right moves. It's amazing what a little conversation can do for me and for him for what it's worth. I guess it was something that we both needed. It's so easy to forget the small things in life, but when they are gone you notice. But it's awesome when you do get the opportunity to see what you have been missing for so long. It truly felt good to be in the arms of a man who (seemed?) to want nothing more but to hold me there. Now, I can't say what he was truly thinking, but his actions made a huge difference on the way I reacted to him. It was very unusual for me to be around him and do nothing but sit across from each other at a table where we had no contact whatsoever except for our eyes. After being with men who wanted nothing more than sex, I'll admit that it was very hard for me to stay put and keep my hands off of him. Of course, that's not at all what I wanted to do, but it did feel great to have that connection with someone. It was a feeling that was well needed and more than overdue. Once things did start to get heated, that connection made it very hard to stop, not that I wanted too. It was amazing to kiss a guy who had so much passion to share, maybe even more than what I have. Okay...I did say MAYBE. I am a Scorpio after all, so I have a lot of passion and sadly so many guys rush through things that they never ever get to see that part of me. However, the way I feel today makes all that time spent well worth it!! It's easy for me to forget the people that I have been with simply because they do not make a lasting impression on me, but the experience that I had last night is something that I doubt I'll ever forget. (Okay, there I said it...so stop smiling!!!  ) So, you still interested in my one word??? ASTONISHING How is that? I do this blogging thing fairly often, sharing my thoughts and experiences with anyone who's interested in reading, but this story is one that I think I want to keep to myself! just thinking about it keeps a smile on my face that I really enjoy being there. So I am going to be greedy over this thought, unless of course HE decides that he wants to share it.
One thing for sure is I do really enjoy the inner thigh spot!!! Such a tease, but it felt so good. A sensation that I have never felt before!!!! So there you have it, my one word and all the ego boosting that you can handle..... Of course, there could always be more *hint, hint
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The Definition of Irony:
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Posted:Feb 10, 2007 11:40 am
Last Updated:Sep 25, 2007 2:30 pm
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Okay, so I've seen a lot of guys on here complaining that none of the women want to meet up and that they are basically full of shit. Well, here I am! I'm a real female looking for real fun and it's the guys that keep backing out of plans. They talk to me, say they want to get the chance to know me and maybe meet up. However, none of these "men" have actually agreed to meet me. What the hell is going on?? So what I've met people from here before, isn't that what the site is for anyway? Are all the guys I talk to afraid that I may not be who I say that I am?? Are they all so distraught with their mishaps from the site that they trust no one?? Can anyone out there answer these questions for me? I would like to know that it's not me as the reason that they won't meet up. I know I'm not the most attractive woman in the world, but I can honestly say that I am by far not the ugliest. So what is really going on in the heads of these guys? Well, maybe it's not really them, maybe I'm just looking in the wrong places.... I consider myself a nice, out going, and very friendly woman. I don't play games and I know what I want, why is it getting so hard to find that now? So, you want my definition of irony...? The turnaround that this site is taking, at least in my eyes!! Now it seems that the guys are all full of shit as well. No offense to those who are out there making plans and actually FOLLOWING THROUGH with them. Hopefully, the clouds will part and there will be sunshine in my life again....
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