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All those naughty stories you dream about ....
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Dear Mr. Sex Quiz Man
Posted:May 16, 2019 9:47 am
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 5:6 am
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I'm taking your sex quiz online and I'm failing. That's right, I'M FAILING.
My jaw is dropping and I'm sitting here stupified. Mr. Sex Quiz Man, whoever you are that made up this quiz - you clearly haven't met me AND you didn't let me test the sex quiz to see if it even made any sense.

1) Who has more sex? Answer: Men. Once again Mr. Sex Quiz man - IF I met Mr. Yum - I wouldn't be reading your online sex quiz. We would be having sex ALL THE TIME. Why should guys get all the fun?

2) How often do most Americans have sex? 62 TIMES a year. OMG! I'm not sure I can catch up in my lifetime. Mr. Sex Quiz Man - WHO are you talking to AND where are they? Mr. Sex Quiz Man - you are making me somewhat depressed now.

3) How long does sexual intercourse last on average? 5.4 minutes WTF!! Clearly, this quiz is defective. Everyone on here can prove this wrong! Is this like old lady/man sex? Ahhh ... they studied 500 couples. They must have gone to a senior citizen community and passed out the test. What happened to the 4 hour marathon session? 5.4 minutes - I'm shaking my head. THAT is just wrong, wrong, wrong on so many levels.

4) I even FAILED the glass or two of red wine a day question. My AH HAH moment proven with my five minutes of research failed me. The answer is 1 glass of red wine for women increases your libido!! For guys, it is two. YOU HEARD IT HERE therefore, it must be true.

5) What percentage of married folks between 25 and 60 have sex 3-4 times a month? A MONTH? Just under 50% AND They think this good!

Look at the answer: This is a higher rate than single people or people who have partners (not spouses) in that same age range. Guess we know who’s getting all the action.

I'm speechless. I want that to be my weekly rate - Mr. Yum ARE YOU HEARING me? We should try and make it our daily rate but I may wear you out!

6) If you want to boost a man's sex drive - You should ..... wait for it ...... are you still waiting... Turn on MORE LIGHTS. Hmmm... I guess he wants a closeup of your V-Jay-jay kinda like your ob/gyn. And here I thought it could be music. Silly me.

7) When men watch a lot of porn it can lead to trouble with intimacy.
Mr. Sex Quiz Man - that's because they want their partner to be porn stars. Do you even watch porn? It's so hot it's scalding.
Mr. Yum - are you catching all this? You are the lead in my porn fantasies - I'm pretty sure my fantasies are really intimate. Don't pay any attention to these silly quizzes.

Holy Cow ! Mr. Sex Quiz man - you say that during pregnancy sometimes a woman's libido increases. Uhmmm... Mr. Sex Quiz man - I would have used every vegetable in the produce section and then some when I was pregnant. I was so damn horny all the time I thought maybe something was wrong with me. I had dreams of orgies every night and had to resort to masturbating maybe 6, 7, or 8 times. I was insatiable.

Mr. Sex Quiz Man, may I suggest you go home Have more than two glasses of wine, don't turn on all the lights leave one off and have some sex that lasts longer than 5.4 minutes. Let's have fun and skew those results.
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Dear Mr. Yum
Posted:May 13, 2019 11:25 am
Last Updated:Dec 26, 2019 4:48 pm
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You don't know me yet. That's ok. You see I have a confession to make. You are the lead star in my porn fantasies. I know this is a lot to take in Mr. Yum. I don't mean to scare you but you see I can't help myself. My thoughts of you consume me. You're always on my mind as I go about my daily activities. You're in the car next to me, you're behind me at the grocery store, your sitting near me at the theater or restaurant. Mr. Yum - you are everywhere! Now I know this sounds kinda strange and bizarre and I'm not a stalker babe, Mr. Yum. I take you very seriously and my fantasies aren't some cheap little visuals - they are downright darkly sinful and delicious- only the top-notch for you and I've tried to give you a variety to pick from. When you read my fantasies, Mr. Yum, your mouth will water and your cock will get very excited. Don't worry Mr. Yum it's ok if you really really like them.

Mr. Yum, I hope you don't mind that when I'm sitting down with a notepad or my computer - that I fantasize about you and how amazing you are. There are times Mr. Yum - that I swear you've seen me sitting near you watching you. We've made eye contact. Though you always seem so busy Mr. Yum - I hope you don't mind if in my mind I've kinda sat down next to you and maybe flirted a bit. I know you would never mind if my hand wandered to your thigh or if I leaned in and rubbed my breast on your arm. You seem like you wouldn't mind. I like that about you. You have that sexy twinkle in your eyes.

If we met at a bar Mr. Yum do you think you would be a gentleman or would you be more forward? I kinda have you in both roles. I think you are hot either way. You really do make my panties wet. Do you prefer to fuck me in the private bathroom stall scene or would you try and sit near me and lean in to smell me and then whisper some dirty words in my ear. Would you be subtle Mr. Yum?

Oh and Mr. Yum? You are downright the most amazing kisser on the planet. Your lips melt me to the point I'm combustible. My nipples get so hard just thinking how much I adore your lips and tongue. My hands get twitchy too because they have a mind of their own. We should definitely declare your lips as downright dangerous. Plus I'd like to think they were mine. I'm a bit possessive like that. Afterall if you want to be the lead in my porn fantasies I'm expecting a little bit of loyalty here. Mr. Yum I would hate to think you were playing the field. You wouldn't do that Mr. Yum would you?

So, Mr. Yum, I know you will really appreciate this open letter. It is so important for you to know how hot you are on paper and how many times I have to use toys on myself while I'm writing. Thank you for the many orgasms.

Sincerely,
Ms. Curvaceous
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Mr. Office
Posted:May 10, 2019 6:57 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 5:6 am
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Should I wear them or not? Will they get caught when I step on the clutch or maybe I'll bend the heel a bit? Better to it safe and slip into a pair of sandals and take the stilettos along. However, it'll interfere with getting into the mood and role. Decisions, decisions. Oh hell ... I'll just wear them and suffer. Smiling I approach my car and open the door. I wasn't going far so how bad could it be? I sat down and the skirt rides my thighs to my crotch. Damn skirts, only men could think of making these things. Ok, so probably going to give the truck next to a nice peek of some thigh highs - do I really care? There are some benefits to age and non-caring attitude.

It was a night made for fantasies and this one was on our list. I was hoping he would appreciate how much effort I was putting into it. I pull to the building and park. I have very specific instructions to follow and like the good I (well, sometimes) I follow them accordingly. I can hear him lightly tapping on the keyboard. So I stroll to the entrance of the office and lean against the door frame. He realizes someone is watching and looks . I smile. I slowly start unbuttoning the slim black suit jacket knowing he is watching my every move. I leave the jacket unbuttoned and he can see I have nothing underneath just skin. The jacket is still covering my breasts but just barely. Nipples were made to prevent suit jackets from opening, well 's my theory and sticking to it. I start unzipping the side zipper on the short skirt and slowly slide it down my hips with a bit of a wiggle. He can see the black garter belt and thigh highs and black v-string panties. I place the skirt on my little finger dangling it back and forth as I stroll towards him. I turn his chair to face fully and I sit and straddle his legs. I can tell he's enjoying my little office fantasy. Though he is being awfully quiet. He places his hands on my thighs and starts fingering the lace of the thigh high and the attached garter belt. I swing my little skirt again and let it fly to the floor. He laughs. Then I take my black frame business glasses off and place them on the desk nearby. As I reach to remove the pins from my hair he says 'no keep them in for now'. I lean in and whisper in his ear 'I have a business proposition for you'. He smiles. Then I lean in for our kiss. Our slow mating tongue dance causes chills to ripple through and sweet sensations below. I trace his lips with my tongue and gently lick his neck reveling in the sensual delight. As I near his lips again our kiss turns hungrier and we both want more. His hands slip under my jacket touching my already heated skin and travel the sides lightly grazing the sides of my breasts. He gets the desired reaction as my nipples contract into tight points causing my thoughts to temporarily scramble. Our lips separate and he whispers 'What's
the business proposition?' My scrambled brain is trying to make sense of what he said ...Ahhh... my role, my role, I can barely focus and while kissing his neck with a sultry smile on my lips I reply, 'Have you ever heard of a merger?' He laughs. I really am trying NOT to laugh at this point. So I say, 'It could be so so so so good ....think of it as a win-win situation'. He replies, ' not sure, I may more convincing this moment'. I answer, ' sure I can make you see things to your advantage'. I take my hand and start caressing his thigh moving rhythmically to slowly trace his aroused cock. I can see his eyes take on heated searching look telling playing with fire. He says 'Your taking unfair advantage of '. I reply, 'Alls fair in the world of business' then I slowly unzip and unbutton his trousers and they fall to the floor.

I turn around still straddling him but he can only see my back. I reach down and start caressing his thigh. Slowly I run my fingers and around his thigh just below his testicles. Enticing, erotic and so pleasurable. This time I let my fingertips lightly scrape the same course. So arousing. My hand reaches his testicles to give them a light squeeze as it travels the length of his aroused cock. thinking how I'd like to have in my mouth and have my own way but this particular fantasy is going to be slightly different. As stroking his firm flesh my other hand moves to my v-string panties aside to start rubbing my clit back and forth. already wet and my clit is swollen with arousal. I want to be more aroused and closer to my orgasm. His hands reach and around to my breasts playing with my nipples. He rubs and slightly pinches them as rubbing both of us. So pleasurable and wonderful, I know I want to purr aloud. I know I can have orgasm right away but it's not time. Knowing how ready I I raise myself and start inserting his cock into my wet cunt slowly. My nipples contract into harder points as my body recognizes the pleasure I only get with him. I slide slowly down knowing he is enjoying himself and this delicious teasing. I look back and give him knowing look. He questioningly asks 'The merger?'. I laugh....and reply 'Mmmm....with another action clause added'.

I take my hand and reach into my jacket pocket for the small handheld vibrator. I turn it on and place it directly on my clit and touching our joined bodies. We both stop for a second and moan in delight feeling the vibrations hum through our joined bodies. So intense and sexual I have to close my eyes to savor the feeling. I start the ancient mating ritual with the vibrator held between us. We are lost in our pleasure enjoying the sensations as he guides me and down on his shaft. Soon our coupling takes on a quickened tempo as we both near point of mindless pleasure. He can feel tightening as the vibrator is bringing to oh so near point. ' so close.... so close' I say and just then the waves of pleasure consume me as my muscles contract on his swelled cock. He continues to jam me enjoying the sensations of my muscles milking him as he reaches his own pinnacle and thrusts hard and fast till he spills his into . damn, we both sag in the chair in relief, our muscles still twitching. When I catch my breath ... I ask, 'Is there anything else you might be interested in adding to the contract?'
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My AH HAH Moment
Posted:May 8, 2019 6:50 am
Last Updated:Oct 6, 2020 7:56 pm
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So I had this completely weird AH HAH moment last night. I say it was weird because it kinda snuck up on me out of nowhere (I know, right? Does that really happen to people? especially at my age? ) so I decided it might be time to do a little bit of research. Gasp! Work! OMG - WHO does research anymore, that's a brain thing, right?

So ... back to the story ... it's now morning. My five minutes of research is done.
Ta Da! Thank you brain for being so incredibly smart - I only needed five minutes. Humor me here guys - I'm still drinking my cup of coffee so I might be rambling a bit.

I was wondering why sex was just really fun when you had a drink or two BUT sexually frustrating at the same time. (Ok I was really thinking about that time when his head was between my legs sucking for all it was worth and I felt like slugging him because you know - it WAS SO NOT GOING TO HAPPEN.)

There you are having a drink or two or three and getting along really well with the hot 'you fill in the blank here so let's say Person' and well you've got these amazing thoughts running through your head thinking about all sorts of body parts doing pretty much anything. Hell, you're thinking the table sounds good too. I mean really - you've had a drink or three - the wall, the table, the floor, the bar - it's ALL good. You're trying to get a read of the situation but short of sticking your head at his waist level or under the table - it's kinda tricky here. Plus, you know he's giving you those touchy feely signs but maybe that's just the alcohol - it's hard to say. Let's assume - We are getting the green light here!! Wahoo. It's going to be an amazing night - All systems are GO! Thrusters on FULL. Forget the wall, the table or the floor - it's time to step it up to the big guns - a room!!

This is where things get dicey. We've got Mr. Wonderful and Ms. Curvaceous on a collision course for some absolutely amazing blow your mind - every way possible sex. The laughter is amazing, the jokes funny as all hell - the clothes are being flung to the far corners of the universe, the wall is pretty good too, Mr Wonderful is feasting on Ms. Curvaceous's bountiful harvest and now let's fast forward a bit ....

Mr. Wonderful is having an issue and Ms. Curvaceous is wondering if her clit has gone on vacation and didn't tell her.

All of you are GASPING out loud! I know, I know - you are all swearing it's NEVER happened to you. Mmmm hmmm.

I'm going to get hate comments from this - I know it!!! Houston, we have a problem. Performance anxiety? Or do we have 'Whiskey V-jay jay or Whiskey penis going on? (I didn't even know these were real terms for goodness sakes!!!)

If anyone asks me what Whiskey V-Jay Jay means - I might have to smack you. It is NOT Whiskey in her V-jay jay. If you can't keep up with me - you shouldn't be reading my blog.

So I've come to the conclusion I've clearly been living underneath a rock for years. But ya know - this kinda explains ALOT of things. Hence, my AH HAH moment.

My research on the topic:
Alcohol decreases the brain’s ability to sense sexual stimulation.

WHO THE FREAKING HELL wants that? !!!!! And why aren't we educating the mass population about this? Doesn't this belong in a college class like with balancing a budget or something like that? Shouldn't signs be put up at ALL Bars ? !! WARNING: DRINKING is Hazardous for your Orgasms!!

So every guy on the planet pouring that extra glass of wine for his wife - is going to get UnLucky? Really? Or is the sex just going to be less than ideal? Or maybe it's just she couldn't stand him anyway so she needs the wine and he's just horny so he'll do anyone? (I may have just solved all relationship problems here)

I need some feedback on this one. You know - inquiring minds. After all, it's about the research. (Getting back to my coffee now.)
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For our adventures
Posted:May 5, 2019 4:08 pm
Last Updated:May 10, 2019 6:17 pm
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I was waiting for you when you opened the door. How I enjoy surprising you and the in your eyes spoke volumes. You were expecting something slinky sexy and black as you know it's one of my favorites however I knew that would be too easy. Too easy isn't fun and exciting and for tonight I wanted something more daring. Something more provocative. Something sinful, sleek and sultry, something red and dangerous. How refreshing. How ! Your eyes undressed as they drank in every inch of the outfit. That sexy push-up bra that begged for your mouth on my cleavage, that skimpy string bikini that molded my ass and showcased those luscious legs in the strappy fuck slip-on sandals. Oh yes - refreshing was an understatement and provocative too plain a word.

It was a night for exploration and you couldn't wait for the fun to begin. It had been too long since we last met - I was horny as hell and my panties were already soaking wet. If I dipped my finger into my wet bare pussy you could see it glisten with that sweet and salty . If I dipped in one finger you know I would really want to dip in three.

My lips greeted you in welcome. Our kisses ... our heated melting kisses... the ones where our tongues are mating so furiously we can't get enough. The passion builds and shudders through us. We can kiss for hours exploring all the sensitivities of our skin but we're impatient. My hand slides down your delectable torso and the waistband of your pants to your silken treasure. I mold it, stroke it and tease you till satisfied I've gotten the reaction craving. You unhook the push-up bra and push gently down to the bed. I adore our explosiveness together.

You take a blindfold and place it over my eyes and around my head and say I have a surprise treat for you. I can hear you undressing and wonder what could be going on. The unknown is exciting further and so wet and craving you so badly. You lower yourself over and take one of my nipples in your mouth. Your sucking and pulling and stretching are making moan in delight. You squeeze my other breast between your hands and watch my reaction. You know how good it is making feel, so good. You wrestle my panties to the ground and slowly start rubbing my now engorged clit. You know you are pushing to that sweet place but it isn't quite time. Not yet - you whisper.

I hear you get up but I can't quite make what's going on. I hear the door but have no idea what you've planned. Then I feel it.....another presence. I can feel someone coming over and leaning over me. I want to rip the blindfold off my eyes but I trust you and know this is just to enhance my enjoyment. Then before I know it soft lips are brushing over mine, sliding and gently probing. I open them and welcome the difference. The kiss is so soft, so delicate, so feminine and I can feel my body reacting to the change and my nipples getting so hard. Her hands lower to explore and touch me. Different hands. dazzled by my reaction. You're waiting and watching all of this. Spellbound. You're incredibly aroused and want to join in but you know it's not yet time. Before I know it ... I can feel the change in direction and know what is within my mouths reach. The smell is familiar and so intoxicating. I reach up and direct her down so her pussy is just within my tongues reach. Then I start slowly to give her the kind of pleasure I know she enjoys. My own legs are spread and I can feel someone licking me as well. Oh, it feels so damn good. I know I won't last long. The pressure of my orgasm is so close, so close and I can feel she is close as well. I feel my breasts tighten, my hips bear down and my pleasure takes over. It's so intense my body is bucking wildly. She is moaning from her own orgasm as well - it's just too good. You are thrilled and fascinated ... and so horny you need release as well. The view was just damn sexy. You push yourself between my legs and use your hips and legs to drive yourself into me. When you are as far as you can go, you pull yourself out and holding my hips drive yourself into me again and again.
Our playmate has a mind of her own and is driving you wild by touching you and licking you as you move in and out. She knows what you want and you have moved into a world of intense pleasure. As you near your own powerful orgasm she'll reach out and supply that added pressure on your balls ... and your long low moans of ecstasy fill the room. My body is still convulsing and shaking from my own orgasm. I am stunned by how good that felt. Mind numbing, really.

You whisper in my ear and start to remove the blindfold. I laugh. I knew what you would say. So I playfully kiss you and say sure. Yes ... it's your turn and I would happily watch. Maybe I should grab that vibrator on the side and well who knows - I might find an interesting use for it. All I can really think is the night is and we have so much more to look forward to.
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Mistress
Posted:Apr 23, 2019 10:58 am
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2019 10:52 am
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He sat in the chair wearing only his boxer briefs awaiting her arrival. He knew his blood pressure was probably spiking and his excitement was barely contained. When was the last time he felt this nervous? Geez - he needed to get a grip on it. Life was about excitement and two consenting adults - nothing else should matter. He had spoken to her earlier in the week and this was going to be a time for their exploration of role-playing. Such a simple request but with hidden dark hunger underneath. Maybe that's why he was kinda squirming in the chair. He was wondering if she was going to go through with it. There is always a difference between what is agreed upon and what the follow through would be. He wouldn't be surprised if she chickened out. He kinda smiled. Yeah, no way would she follow through - he was sure of it. They say anticipation makes everything feel more alive, crisper, sharper and more intense. He could certainly admit he was definitely on edge.

When the door opened and she walked in - he felt himself sit up straighter. He was surprised. She actually showed up. He slowly looked over to see her walk in the door. If he thought his heart was beating fast before - it was now going into overdrive. He felt his brain short-circuiting and all the blood in his body heading south to the one area he wasn't going to be able to control very well. He was speechless. Was that really drool on the side of his mouth?

His eyes slowly studied her from head to toe. If he had to use three words to describe her - he'd say sinfully, deliciously decadent. Her long hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, her lips drenched in a shade of red he wanted to be wrapped around his cock, and her black corset was pulled tight by strings barely containing the mounds of luscious flesh trying to pop out. He was sure he could reach in and easily pop each breast out so he could suck to his heart's content. Her black sexy thong was something barely containing anything. Who invented this magical piece of nothingness? He wanted to send them a thank you note. It looked more like it was showcasing her ass which he wanted in his face now. Her black stiletto thigh-high boots were the icing on the cake. Her legs looked like something straight outta hell. Pure adult xxx fantasy. He thought for sure he was dreaming.

She was carrying a black bag and slowly lowered it to the ground not far from him. She looked at him, slowly smiling. He knew he was a goner.

She said: You may call me Mistress for the evening
He replied: Yes Mistress

He watched as she walked over to her black bag and bent over showcasing that biteable ass, then opened the bag and retrieved a black flogger. Huh, it seemed like he could be rendered speechless several times tonight. Go figure. Maybe he was getting a bit nervous but he certainly didn't remember discussing the use of floggers during their role play. He wasn't sure how he felt about it. She was just full of surprises. He was wondering if perhaps that was turning him on more.

She had turned around to study him as she swished her flogger in her hands back and forth. She walked around his chair, running her finger across his shoulder blades then down his arm. He immediately got a slew of goosebumps and knew she was enjoying her little power play.

She said: You are to keep your hands at your sides or you may hold the chair. You are not allowed to touch me and you are also not allowed to cum without my permission. Is this clear?
He replied: Yes, Mistress.

Then she used the flogger to drag it up from his ankles up to his outer thighs. Then down his inner thighs back to his ankle. It was awakening everyone one of his nerves. He wanted it to be her tongue, oh how he wanted it to be her tongue. She trailed the flogger up his arm, across his chest and nipples then dragged it down his stomach to his tented boxers. Then she halted. He felt himself draw a deep breath. Waiting. Patiently waiting. Maybe he was going to turn into a damn saint. Yeah right.

She said: Stand up, remove your boxers, then sit back down again.

Geez, he was kinda enjoying this bossy side of hers. How often did that happen? So he stood and removed his boxers, tossing them aside then sat back in the chair.

He knew exactly the picture he presented. A grown man in a chair with a fully erect cock standing up like a tent pole and his hands gripping the bottom of the chair. Like he was some sex machine ready and waiting. It was like a game of cat and mouse and he was waiting for her to pounce as she studied him. He knew she would pounce but he didn't quite know how she would do it.

She walked over to the front of his chair, then used her flogger to outline the bulge of his heavily erect cock and slowly stroked and lifted his balls. Then she dragged the flogger up the length of his erection and to the crown, circled and back down, several times. It was an erotic feel. Something foreign, strange and kinky. She proceeded to do the same with her fingers but wiping the wet spot at the tip of his dick and putting it in her mouth almost undid him. Yeah, you could say he was squirming a bit now and his hands were growing restless. There was only so much patience a man like him had.

She was kneeling in front of him, looking at him and wetting her lips. He was wondering what she was thinking? Then she bent forward and used her tongue to take a long slow lick from the base of his cock up the entire length to his very tip. He was watching her very very close now. Damn if it didn't feel exquisite. She was circling his glans then softly using her tongue tip on the eye of his cock. He tipped his head back and gave a slow moan. Fuck, his thighs flexed in response. She continued licking him up and down and circling his engorged head. He thought he might go a bit insane if she continued with the teasing.

She knew he was getting antsy. She loved watching him squirm as she teased every part of him. She sucked on his balls then ran her tongue as far under him as she could. She kept licking until she knew he was going to have a problem with his hands staying still. She knew he wanted her to suck it and suck it good. She knew he wanted to deep throat her and have her saliva dripping from her mouth. She merely smiled at him seeing his eyes turn smokey and lust filled.

So she stopped. He moaned. She raised her eyebrow. He knew better than to say a word. He was not the one calling the shots. He wanted that pretty mouth back on his dick and sucking but she had moved away. He watched her as she grabbed her flogger and whipped it down to her side. Ok ok ... she had my full attention now.

She reached to her hips and started peeling that little piece of nothingness called a thong down her legs and then just tossed them aside. She was fully bare to my eyes. She walked over to her black bag then leaned over. He had a full view of her bare pussy and honestly, he would admit it - he was kinda salivating. The corset was hot and there she was taunting him. He seriously wanted to stand up and just walk over to pound into her but he knew if he did he'd be in serious trouble.

She knew he was staring at her. She wanted to get him all worked up. She pulled her little treat out of her bag so he couldn't see. Then she stood up and turned around. In the palm of her hand - she held a very innocent and sweet vanilla cupcake with vanilla frosting piled high and little sprinkles on top. Her favorite.

She walked over to his chair and told him to spread his legs. He was looking at the cupcake and then looking back at her. She lifted her foot and placed the tip of her boot resting on the chair edge in between his legs. She knew he had an excellent view of exactly what she wanted him to see. She took her oh so sweet cupcake and moved it to her pussy. He watched in fascination as she took that damn innocent cupcake and spread the frosting all over every nook and cranny of her pussy. Then she took her finger spread it with more frosting and pushed it inside her. When she finished he watched as she popped it into her mouth and licked it clean.

She looked over and told him to kneel beside the chair. She moved her leg to allow him to get into position and then put it back on the chair as he knelt next to her. She put her hand on the side of his face stroking him.

She said: I want you to lick me clean. You are not to leave a drop of frosting on me. The one rule is no hands.

He leaned forward stretching to get in-between her legs with his face in her pussy and slowly started taking a long lick along her pussy lips. If she was going to torture him then why not return the favor and make this as enjoyable as he could. The frosting melted on his tongue as he proceeded to lick the other lip slowly. He cleaned the outside of her sweet girly parts then decided to work his way into her magic sensitive zone. He opened her up with his tongue to lick all those delicious nooks and crannies where the frosting was nestled surrounding her bundle of nerves. He swiped her clit just in passing and she gave a moan. Yeah, he might get back to that in a few. He cleaned frosting everywhere while she slowly squirmed trying to ignore the sensations he was bombarding her with. Then he decided to have some fun and took a few swipes on her clit and decided maybe a little sucking was in order. She practically came apart pushing her pussy into his face a little more. He kept sucking and swiping and when he looked up he saw she had opened the lacing of her corset to free her breasts and was now pulling on her nipples as he was sucking on her ripe cherry. Was there actually a better sight than watching her pleasure herself. Her nipples were fully erect beaded so heavily he could feel his cock throbbing wanting some more action. He switched to getting all the frosting still nestled inside her hole and worked his tongue inside thrusting and sucking till she was practically humping his face. At this point, the frosting was gone and she had to be close to an orgasm. He felt like he was close too. Maybe he could somehow sneak in and give her a quick orgasm without her knowing. So he moved back to her engorged clit that was begging his full attention and she moved away. She was heavily breathing and her eyes were filled with lust. My cock was so hard I could feel the throbbing. What a sight. Her corset open with her breasts spilling out, nipples erect, breathing heavily and having a ready to be fucked face. Ok yeah, it just worked for me at the moment, I'll admit it.

She leaned down and put her lips to my lips and devoured me in a hot and hungry kiss. She licked my lips and told me how much she enjoyed being my treat but we weren't done.

She whispered ... Face the bed, lean over and put your hands down supporting yourself. I took a deep breath not sure I knew where this was going.

She leaned over me, her hands trailing up from my ass to my back and over to my chest down to my hard pulsing cock. She said - No worries - you're going to like this.

She moved back and leaned over to her little magic black bag. The bag I loved and both dreaded. Who knew what she had purchased. I tried to look over but she was blocking me from seeing anything.

He was just so darn sexy leaning over the bed, waiting for me to make my next move. I could see how turned on he was ready to burst and I didn't want to disappoint him. I pulled the lube out of the bag and squirted a bunch on my hand. Then I took the absolutely amazing delicious toy probably made by a male and for a male and put lube all over it. It was pretty large and I was wondering how it would fit. I leaned over this beautiful specimen of a man and trickled some lube down his tailbone. Using my fingers I worked the lube down to his crack and to his anus where I worked my fingers to get the lube inside. He was hissing and muttering something but I was concentrating on making sure he was properly lubricated so wasn't paying much attention. My finger slipped inside and maybe he muttered some swear word. It wouldn't surprise me.

I took the toy and placed it at his asshole and told him - you are going to feel quite a bit of pressure... just relax your muscles. Then I started working the head of this very naughty sinful prostate vibrator inside his ass. Very very slowly with pressure, I inserted the toy going as slow as I could to discourage any discomfort till I heard the pop past the initial hump then the magic device started sliding inside more easily. I couldn't even understand the words he was saying at this point. Maybe just ooooh and ahhhs and damns. It was an odd 3 point shape - long ridged in the middle to reach and massage his prostate with two lower pointed ends that would conform to the shape of his body and just fit underneath to his balls and line his taint. I could hear him breathing heavy. He was so ready and I knew he would enjoy every moment.

I walked over to the bed, climbed on it where he was still leaning with his hands down and lifted his hands so he could put them on me. He was still hunched over a bit - with that toy embedded in his ass. I said - It's time for me to give you your treat for being so good. I leaned over and put my mouth on his cock at the same time I started the vibrations of the prostate massager. I had 10 controls to play with and I knew he was going to be in for the ride of his life.

There are moments in your life you just want to remember forever. This was one of those moments. The minute she turned on that damn butt toy - I gasped for air and knew this was going to be memorable. I tried to relax as much as possible and just go with the flow. The vibrations on my prostate were truly outstanding and that toy was massaging my taint too. I was going to be wrung out inside. I could tell she was experimenting with the controls to drive me crazy. When she turned it up - I could even feel the vibrations on my balls. I'm pretty sure swear words were now pouring out of my mouth continuously. Her mouth was sucking off my cock and this toy had me moaning so badly I knew I wasn't going to last long. I could feel this incredibly explosive buildup. I was dripping precum and she was just licking it up like it was her favorite popsicle flavor There was no way I was going to hold out. I could feel a huge massive orgasm coming and pretty much knew I was going to blow. Her mouth was alternately deep throating me and sucking intensely. Crap, I think my eyes had decided to roll into the back of my head and I pretty much shouted while I had the biggest freaking orgasm of my life and she was gobbling up every bit of my cum. Maybe I even said a prayer or two to some goddesses - I can't remember - it was that mind-blowing. I was shaking like a leaf my body was so out of control. Of course, when I looked down at her she was just smiling. Ok, this just went to the top of my favorites list.
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Our meeting
Posted:Mar 23, 2019 9:12 pm
Last Updated:May 6, 2019 11:58 am
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I sat in the lobby just off to the side of the bar enjoying my relaxing lemon drop martini and I was thinking of you. You always seemed to be on my mind lately. Maybe it was the spring weather or maybe it was just a case of neediness. You always manage to turn me into a puddle of goo. I was thinking about your reaction to my special attire that I always pick out for you. I love provoking that sinful smile of yours. You know the one. That special smile only shared by the two of us. That smile that makes me think about licking you and marking my territory. That smile that makes me think about sliding my hand in your trouser pockets and endlessly stroking your treasure (come on, who really cares if its a public place). The drink was relaxing me and I was having those endless thoughts again. Thoughts of devouring you in the nearest bathroom, thoughts of having my every way with you under the tablecloth at the restaurant and thoughts of peeling every piece of clothing off - you ever so slowly - while licking every inch of your smooth skin. Just a few heated thoughts really.

I felt your arrival more than saw you. I knew I was somewhat hidden from your direct view but I could watch as you walked closer. You strolled towards the bar as we had agreed. I saw you look around and then proceed to the bar to order your drink. Apparently, you too needed to unwind a bit. With your back to me, I walked to the bar and quietly stood behind you. Then I leaned in close and whispered, 'Hi handsome, I've missed you. I was just thinking about how lick-able you looked this evening.' You laughed at my playfulness enjoying our natural sexual banter. It stimulated and excited you. You turned toward me and noticed my evening attire and as I leaned in to kiss you - your hand ran up my thigh for a light caress completely out of view from the rest of the bar. Your eyes danced with built up desire and I could feel your smile under the kiss as you noticed my lack of undergarments. I smirked back sharing our little secret. We strolled to a small out of the way table in the back of the bar.

We sat down and gazed at each other. I knew and you knew. We didn't want to discuss it. We wanted to share the secret, share the fantasy and share the surprise. We sipped our drinks while talking about everything and nothing. Isn't it amazing how two people who know each other so well can easily fall into that? We savored the intoxicating feel the drinks induced and relaxed to the music playing in the background. I was so excited about our secret I just wanted to rub against anything (or maybe everything) to bring myself an orgasm and take that edge off. But I didn't dare. You had warned me to be good. I was trying so hard to be very good. You looked at me and smiled again. This was ...so so so difficult. Your hand moved to my thigh, just under my dress, and started caressing the smooth inner thigh skin. Your fingers so close but never quite reaching my hot spot - just teasingly and tauntingly caressing me. The server at the bar stopped by to see if we wanted something to eat and we decided an appetizer might be in order with another round of drinks. He quickly left us alone realizing we were pretty hot in our little corner. I was wondering if he was going to watch. Not that it mattered as the drink pretty much took that edge off. Then I felt it. How could I not? I was both prepared and so unprepared. I had missed your hand moving to your inside pocket. My reaction was instantaneous. You were watching so intently. I felt like everyone was watching but the feelings were too overwhelming for me to care. I turned to look at you. You had that look ... like playing with fire and thoroughly enjoying every bit of it. My body was already primed for the evening and those exquisite vibrations you turned on from that wireless remote in your pocket were enough to cause me to shudder in delight. I let out a soft moan of pure intense arousal as the vibrations from the bullet inside of me stroked and teased me into a frenzy. I knew exactly when you turned it up. My eyes had closed, my head was now hanging a bit lower to hide my state from any watchers and I felt a need to open my legs for relief. I was in another world at the moment. Your hand was moving up my thigh. I was trying to stay focused and calm and darn it - you were trying to destroy that. Your finger reached over and started playing with my clit. Light back and forth feathery strokes. I was so so wet - I could feel your finger sliding over my smooth silky skin so gently and teasingly. The sweet sensations were too much and you knew exactly when the orgasm hit me. You kept stroking as waves of pulsing pleasure consumed me internally. I was desperately trying to hide it from view.

After that last wave hit, you shut off the naughty little device and looking intently at me - slowly licking your finger. You smiled again - saying 'Well, wasn't that fun and interesting.' I knew I was in trouble. That bullet was still inside and the night was still young. Our food arrived and was it me or was the waiter looking at me oddly?
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Her (after Him)
Posted:Feb 19, 2019 1:20 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 5:6 am
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We leave the shower and grab some towels. Dripping wet we towel off, eyeing each other knowing we aren't through. You can feel the sexual excitement rebuilding and I love how insatiable you are. I can feel your cum inside me slowly sliding down making me all wet and slippery. I want to share this feeling with you so I slide my finger down to my pussy. I gather up some of the moisture as you watch me intently. I bring my finger to my mouth and lick the salty sweetness inside. Then I smirk knowing how much I'm teasing you. You enjoy my sexual playfulness as it heats your own. A shared and savored experience.

You take my hand and guide me to the nearby bed. Slowly you lower me to the bed and ravish my mouth with your lips. I can never get enough of your kisses. So eager, so hungry, so playful, so wet and intoxicating it leaves me wanting and shivering with pure lust. Knowing it drives me insane with desire you lean over me and smile. Your hand slides downward till your finger is caressing my inner folds. Soft, wet, slippery, and smooth you glide your magic fingers inside and deliciously torment me with more sensual heat. Your finger teases and circles and then goes lower to enter me, reaching deeper and deeper to find all my hidden sweet spots where you start applying more pressure. With one finger inside your thumb reaches up to caress my clit. Slowly you begin your sensuous strokes, circling, teasing, creating unbelievable pleasure.

Your finger is moving faster inside now (or maybe it's two - I've lost the ability to really think) and the pressure is one of both pleasure and pain. I can tell you have an objective in mind. You're applying your fingers to the wonderful spongy sensitive g-spot over and over again and the internal feeling is intoxicating. The feelings of intense sensual delight and longing are overwhelming. I realize I'm gasping out loud. I can feel my internal inner walls gushing with fluids being released. Your magical fingers are making me beg as I've never done before. I'm begging for you to stop and to continue at the same time. I don't know how to handle the sensory overload. My body feels on fire and I have these feelings of such overwhelming need I'm sure I can't bear it anymore. You whisper, 'Let go'. Yes, yes... I'm reminded to just relax my muscles and fly with the strange but glorious tingling intense sensation. 'Please, please', I'm moaning, I'm begging. I don't know who this body belongs to anymore. You reply, 'Relax sweetheart'. Slowly, so slowly I start to relax my internal muscles to just feel. To let the sensation take over me. As I do so I feel this internal contraction and this incredible release inside. I almost can't describe it exactly. It's like some inner wall has been lifted and I feel this gush of fluid erupting from my body. I can feel it streaming out and trickling down my legs. It is extraordinary in feeling and nothing I have any control over. You are so so so quiet. Stunned and surprised I am left once again speechless. My body feels like liquid putty and I feel so completely drained like I've run some enormous marathon, I close my eyes for a moment wondering if anything could possibly top that. I'm not sure I can move (and might not be able to move some body parts for the next few days). You slide next to me and I open my eyes. You're looking at me intently again maybe with a little more possession in your eyes. I know what you're thinking. My hands come up to circle around your neck and draw you in for our kiss. I can't enough of what you can do to my body.
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Him
Posted:Feb 15, 2019 9:19 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2019 3:35 pm
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We walk over to the shower, you lean over and twist the nozzle so the spray starts. You over me catching me watching you ... smiling. It's as if I know a secret you don't. Mmmmm ... the secret of how aroused you make me. How you make me tingle from the inside out. How you make me think of non-stop dark, heated, intense sexual pleasure. Only you can do this to me ... and it makes me smile.

You walk over to me ... smiling back... and lean over for a kiss. A sweet, tingling kiss with your lips sliding over mine and me parting my lips so my tongue can dive, plunge and mate voraciously with yours. That consuming kiss that causes my skin to go hot and my insides to melt. I wrap my arms around you exploring your heated skin making you even hornier. I stroke your shoulders, kneading downward to your back and your delicious torso. I can never get enough of my skin touching yours. Then we back up into the shower...I gasp. You laugh. The spray is lukewarm at best and I was expecting something much warmer much hotter. You laugh harder. My expression of surprise clearly delighting you. My body has reacted accordingly and turned into one giant goosebump. You take advantage of me using your thumbs to play with my nipples. The water is sliding over me as you rub, tickle, and pinch my hard and erect nipples with your thumb and forefinger. The stimulating sensation makes me purr in delight. I want to share the torture so I grab for the bar of soap. I lather up and start making my way down your body. My soapy slippery hands surround you, fitting around your hard cock. Then I start alternating tightening and easing the pressure and you close your eyes while stroking you. My playful torture is causing me to want badly so I nibble my way to your ear and whisper the words you've been waiting for, 'Please, please, fuck me.'

You need no prompting. You lean me against the wall where I place my leg on your hip and you push your cock into my tight velvet pussy. My eyes close in sheer delight of the stretching and fullness sensation you bring me. I move both my legs up and around you as you support me against the wall. The water is streaming over us in an erotic movement that adds dimensions to our overloaded sensations. My body feels like hot molten wet silk and you groan as you pull out and then proceed to go deeper. Again and again ... your slow easy moves are starting to become stronger and harder and your thrusts are causing me to gasp as I feel my body clenching and tightening to claim you.

My head falls back against the wall and you instinctively pick up the pace, the thrusts more and more wild and desperate... you're pounding your cock now to my deepest reaches and you feel your climax building fast and hot, consuming you. With one last drive you push into me and I can't hold back any longer as the tidal waves of pulsing pleasure sear me to my toes and my inner walls clench and squeeze your cock, again and again, milking you as your own orgasm slams into you in a hot rush of ecstasy. Damn, damn, damn ... the words have fallen out of my head.

As the tremors subside I slide my legs and feet back to the ground and you slip from the warmth of my body. I have a languid satisfied smile on my face and as you lean down to give me a kiss you say ... 'Mine'.
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Sweetheart - The hotel (part2)
Posted:Feb 12, 2019 7:48 am
Last Updated:May 5, 2019 3:53 pm
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She didn't realize what an effort it would take having that innocent but naughty butt plug in her ass for the next 24 hours. What was he thinking? She swore everyone could tell she was practically hobbling around. Though she did have to admit it really did feel delicious and naughty and she was getting worked up feeling how slick her pussy felt. She must be saturating her panties. The damn thing was keeping her on the edge and all she wanted to do was rub her clitoris just a little bit and give herself a quick orgasm so she could concentrate a bit better. She tried to put it out of her mind and just focus on getting through her day. She was planning on meeting him in the evening. Hopefully, then he would give her a few orgasms and remove the sinful device.

So she made her plans to dress for the occasion. Maybe something red. Something clingy, short and low cut. After all, it was Valentine's Day and she had on the cutest little panties for him to enjoy. Really little bits of material and strings designed to be torn off. She knew he always took delight and pleasure in seeing her lingerie choices. She kept her hair down, dark brunette and halfway down her back. She knew he loved messing up her hair and feeling the soft caress on his skin and she wanted to please him.

She showed up at the hotel, the same room and was a bit nervous. She didn't know why she was nervous but perhaps the anticipation and that damn butt plug was causing her to wonder what he had planned. He said it would be a surprise. There was an envelope on the door and a note. It said to put the blindfold on and when she was ready to knock three times.

She put the blindfold on and then raised her arm to knock three times and waited. The door opened and he took her hand and said, Follow Me. Once inside he closed the door and then slowly just looked his fill of her. Her red slinky dress was definitely devilishly decadent. Her breasts looked like they wanted to fall out into his mouth. Her legs looked a mile long in her killer heels and he wondered if she remembered to keep that jewel butt plug. So he pulled her toward him and then wrapped his arm around her and dived in for their oh so sexy kiss. She tasted like warm caramel and chocolate. Perhaps she changed her scent for the evening. He whispered in her ear 'Is it still in?' She replied in a low voice 'yes'. While he enjoyed the view the dress clearly had to go so he pulled down the zipper in the back and let the dress pool at her feet. Then he looked his fill at the demi bra pushing her amazing breasts out and up and the skimpy little useless panties that he could see were already wet. He unhooked the bra spilling her luscious breasts and decided to remove the panties hoping maybe she would wear them again another evening.

He took her hand and guided her into the room and she could feel they had stopped at the bed. He took her hands and placed both on the bed and said, Lean Over. With her ass in the air, she could feel his finger as they trailed down her backside into her crack and at the butt plug lodged deep inside her. He fondled it and slowly started moving it in and out. He asked her 'How does this feel?' She was purring (or what she thought was purring) and replied with, Mmmmm so good. With his other hand, he reached underneath to stroke her pussy lips and slide into her slit. She was wet but not as wet as he wanted her. He used his fingers to slide into her warm slippery pussy and added another. With his two fingers, he started pumping inside her while also manipulating the butt plug. He could tell she was enjoying it from the groans of wanting more. She started begging, Please, Please but he didn't want her to orgasm yet. He wanted to build her up and get her juices flowing. He removed his fingers and slowly licked each one clean. He loved the taste of her. So very different from him. Sweet and intoxicating. He wanted to just put his mouth on her pussy, lick her and swallow every drop but he knew it would have to wait. His own raging hard-on was starting to take control and thoughts of just fucking her at this moment were all-consuming. She didn't know about his surprise yet.

She knew she was leaning on the bed with her ass in the air and he was teasing her. Her pussy felt achy and swollen as if she could rub her clit against something and she would explode. Then she felt it. Lips against her lips - exploring and savoring. A tongue tracing her lips, nibbling and then a scorching kiss of tongues dancing. She knew right away. This wasn't him - this wasn't the feel of his lips.
This was someone else, someone masculine from the feel. Then the feel of lips trailing down her neck, her shoulder and down her chest to nip at her breasts. He took her arms and put them on his shoulders and he started rolling her nipples with his fingers and pinching her breasts before he masterfully started using his mouth to devour her breasts. Slow sucks, nibbling and some playful biting until she was practically pushing him harder to do more and suck harder. It was clear obviously whoever this was had talent and knew what he was doing. She was so close to climaxing just from his nipple play. This felt decadent and magical. Her imagination was going wild behind the blindfold. He took her hand and placed it on his hard as steel cock. She wrapped her fingers around as much as she could to explore his smooth as silk shaft. She moved her hand gliding it up his shaft and used her thumb over his delicious head and then down his shaft to his nicely trimmed balls. She explored his sac with her fingers when all she really wanted to do was to suck on each one. He was humming in delight and enjoying her touch. She could swear she was getting wetter by the second and seriously wanted to rip the freaking blindfold off to see who it was. Finally, he gently moved her so she was straddling his lap. She swore she was turned on even more by his really great strong thighs. She wanted to run her hands over them and lick every inch. However, it seemed they had other ideas.

She could tell by her body position he was underneath her and could feel his cock nestled and pushing against her pussy. He opened up her folds and slowly started pushing the head inside her inch by inch. He would slowly pull back his cock and then slowly push inside her tight channel stretching her pussy walls while she moaned how amazing he felt. At some point, she was practically begging him to just fuck her already but he was taking his time and making her beg for every inch. Or maybe he just liked to hear her moans and groans. Her nipples were so hard she thought she was going crazy. When he was finally fully lodged inside her - she felt like she was stretched beyond belief. All she wanted to do was to start pumping and grinding on him but he held her hips down and without saying a word he pulled her down for a deep, long, intimate kiss that just about fried her brains.

Then she felt a hand on her back. Some cool liquid running down her tailbone. Another body positioning behind her. The stroke of a very familiar hand. He whispered 'Easy now'. Her ass must be wide open to him in this position and she could feel his slick cock starting to penetrate her ass. It felt easier now that the butt plug had opened her up. She felt the head of his cock enter past the rim and then he slowly pushed his cock inside her backside inch by ever fucking slow inch. He was making noises and exclamations of how incredible it felt. She knew he could easily feel his friends cock through the thin membrane separating them. He could feel the extreme tightness and fullness. She wondered if he had a smile on his face or was it more of pain and pleasure. Once he was seated fully inside he started pulling back out and pushing back in while his friend was synchronizing his thrusts. Each pump of their cocks causing exquisite pleasure in her pussy and her ass. She could feel the pressure build up on every stroke hitting all those hot spots internally. She didn't know how much she could take of this - she was practically seeing stars behind her blindfold. Her head was thrown back as they alternated stroking every internal place in her body. She knew they had to be close because the pace was becoming more frantic and the strokes taking on shorter pumps. His hands on her hips were digging in harder and she knew he would likely be causing some bruising. She didn't care because her mind had shut off long ago to the feelings going on in her body. She could feel her pussy walls contracting to prepare for an epic orgasm. She leaned back into his body and he whispered in her ear 'Just let go'. Then he moved his finger to her engorged clit which was on fire and she thought for a second she was going to be undone. She went off like a firecracker and just exploded into the most amazing all-consuming bliss she'd ever felt. Her entire body was convulsing and contracting around two deeply embedded cocks and she thought she heard herself screaming. Her orgasm was milking their cocks so hard she heard then groaning, yelling 'fuck' then she felt exploding hot cum inside her pussy and her ass. They were pumping what felt like jets of cum inside her over and over milking her orgasm for what felt like hours. She was shuddering so hard her body was shaking out of control for minutes. His arms were wrapped tightly around her as her orgasm decided to come back to earth again. She felt like jelly or maybe playdoh in his hands. He pulled out slowly from her ass as she whimpered feeling the loss of his connection. He moved her to lay on her side and she was still embedded with a cock in her pussy but she could feel him slowly softening. She was breathing so loudly she thought maybe the next room could hear her. His hand wrapped around her waist from behind and he moved in closer to share his heat and perspiration. With the smell of sex in the air and his delicious musky male scent behind her, she was sure she had been transported to heaven. He leaned in close and said 'Happy Valentine's Day, Sweetheart'.
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Happy Valentines Day (1)
Posted:Feb 8, 2019 1:26 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2019 10:28 am
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She hears the rattle of the doorknob and looks over. He walks in, closes the door and then he just enjoys the little stage setting for a minute. It's chilly outside, the Austin weather colder because a cool front had just come in. She's dressed in her gift attire. Red push-up bra, slinky red panties with bow ties, red painted toenails and a small red bow tied around her thigh. Just like his own personal Valentine's gift ready to be unwrapped. Her legs are crossed up in the air as she is penning some thoughts. She looks over and smiles. She says ' warming up the bed for you handsome'. He removes his sweatshirt and walks to the bed sitting down next to her. He places his hand on her back and leans over nuzzling her neck. 'Mmmmm... you're nice and warm.' She laughs and discards her pen and pad without a thought. She turns around, winds her hands around his neck and pulls him down for a hungry kiss. She savors the feel of his lips, tongue and the heat melting in his embrace. She whispers 'Happy Naughty Valentine's Day'.

He reaches down to slide the bra strap off her shoulders and dips his head to nuzzle his way down her neck to her cleavage. She tastes like frosting on a cake. Delicious. He wants more so he places his hand on her hip and slowly works his fingers to her red bow panties. He pulls the bow on the sides unwrapping his hidden treasure. He sighs in appreciation. Scraps of nothing really... with the power to get a man to stop thinking clearly. She's completely bare for him and smooth as silk. She's restless and she wants to excite him further. 'You're making me hot ... here let's get you out of those useless clothes.' She enjoys slowly removing his clothes as her hands are teasing him. Torture... so delicate ... so delicious.. he groans then slides his hands over her breasts as it's all fair play. He slides the cups aside and stimulates her hard pebbly nipples. He can never get enough of teasing her full breasts. He swears he could spend hours just sucking on her breasts. She gasps in delight squirming closer for more. She feels herself getting wet. He reaches behind unhooking her bra clasp and discards it. Then leaning in he starts sucking on her breasts with his mouth, tonguing her nipple and slowly sucking in as much as possible while tonguing her nipple. She is whimpering in delight and he can feel her restless movements. He lightly bites down knowing how much stimulation she enjoys. Her nipples are hard and hugely erect and he laps at them with his tongue as she is moaning in ecstasy. Then he reaches down and slides his finger down over her silky folds and inside her pussy feeling her warm wetness and her arousal for him. She's so tight for him and he can easily fit two fingers inside to stimulate her g-spot. He rubs that special place until she can't stay still anymore. He can feel how wet she is already. Slowly he slides his finger up to her pebbly hard clitoris until he hears her sighs for more and she is pushing up against his finger. He smiles.. knowing she is as aroused as he and close to an orgasm.

He leans in and says 'let's try something different'. He reaches over and grabs the bottle of buttercream scented oil. She's smiling and thinking to herself, time for some fun and she knows she will enjoy every second of it. He tips a stream of oil onto his hands and slowly warms the oil so his hands are covered. Then he slowly begins to rub in the oil. Starting on his cock he works the oil onto his erection with long, tight pulls that draw his shaft up and out. He practically shivers in delight while she is watching, licking her lips and waiting patiently. She leans over and uses her hands to cup his balls, his scrotum is full, warm and already pulled up with excitement. She can feel herself getting warmer and wetter just from the anticipation and his reaction. Satisfied she is ready, he removes her vibrator from the table and starts rubbing the oil over its head and body. This is going to be so delicious and so naughty. He leans over, kissing her shoulder and tips a stream over her tailbone and using his fingers he works it in and down slowly, massaging it into her anus. Around and around he rubs the oil into her till his finger is buried knuckle deep inside. She is squirming, the feel so foreign, so tight and so exciting. She knows she needs to be well lubricated, the fit will be very intense. Knowing she is ready he slides his cock over her well-oiled backside letting her feel and enjoy the slick surface. She feels his erection sliding down between her cheeks and she is tingling all over from the sensuous sensations. Then she feels him pushing the head through her tightened rim and ever so slowly pushing so she can savor the full penetration. He's going slow so she can get used to his size, inch by inch. She pants 'Wait' and reaches over to take her vibrator and ever so slowly inserts it past her folds and inside her pussy. Whew.. ..so full, she feels like she is bursting, like her whole body is a sex organ. She knows he is intently watching and enjoying the show. She turns the vibrator on low and lets out a slight Gasp as the turning starts to tickle and arouse her inside. He can feel the movements through her and knows his own excitement is spiking. Tight, warm, slippery, vibrating, steamy, slick penetration. He starts thrusting back in as she arches her back allowing him to slide in so deep he is completely held and his balls are hitting her ass. He takes a minute to catch his breath. So good, so slippery and so extra tight. 'Easy' he murmurs as he is pulling out and sinking back in again. She doesn't want Easy as she is beyond control. She turns up the vibrator and for a second feels like she's going out of her mind in sheer pleasure. He can feel the vibrations hitting his cock through the thin membrane and he's left breathless. It's beyond fucking good. Suddenly he starts moving faster. Each stroke deliciously rougher and his cock like a heated stone. Stroke after stroke he's slapping her ass and she is whimpering now. Hanging by a thread she grabs the bed covers and says ' coming, coming ...' He feels her convulsions and knows he is a goner. She's squeezing him to the point of no return. His breath rushes out as his hips jam forward, his body quaking as he erupts with a long climax squirting streams of over and over in her asshole. 'Damn' he gasps as he collapses on her neck. He stays there a few minutes just breathing in and out before pulling free and falling to the bed on his side. She whimpers in delight and her body is still shaking with after convulsions. He leans over stroking her back and says 'Give me a few minutes to catch my breath'. She says ' Yeah - I'll tell you when I can move again'. She whispers, 'Happy Valentine's Day'
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Moon Tan
Posted:Jan 26, 2019 10:24 am
Last Updated:Feb 21, 2020 3:44 am
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She looked around and thought it was the perfect place to soothe her bruised soul. The resort was picture perfect with lush green trees set in a tropical location, the sounds of running bubbling water and just about any amenity a human could want in their lifetime. Unfortunately, even resorts couldn't provide all needed amenities especially the ones she needed and wanted but she knew it was enough for now, perfect really for the moment. She felt beaten down, battered and needed this escape to rejuvenate and purge the ugliness from her mind. When did life get so complicated? Why didn't someone warn her? If she knew now what she needed to know then. Sigh. She needed to heal and getting away from civilization for a few days. This was a dream come true, far away from civilization and the realities of life.

She strolled into the lobby for check-in and she felt at home in a minute. Wearing a long breezy skirt, carefree tank top and cute little sandals - she felt like one of the crowd. With one piece of luggage, she quickly unpacked and noted her room . Feeling like she needed to unwind, she went down to the resorts bar and opted for what everyone drinks in paradise, a margarita. Not her usual drink of choice but when in the tropics - one needs to adapt. Sipping her cold tart drink slowly she was watching all the resort guests in the lobby. People watching was a favorite hobby for her, you could always pick-up on the personality of people if you knew what to watch for. The couples, the singles and certainly those who looked lost at what to do when they had all this extra free time. It was odd but she was getting a distinct feeling that someone was watching her. She could almost feel it. So she looked around and casually got up to look around a corner or two but didn't see anyone. How odd, she thought. She could almost feel eyes watching, the hairs on her neck standing straight up. What a creepy weird feeling. She'd prefer someone to just talk directly to her than being some stalker typer. Well chalk it up to wishful thinking and would't it be nice if someone was admiring her. It would go a long way to healing her damaged self-esteem. However, she was here solo for the entire trip - kinda sucks but then again life just throws at you whatever it does. She quickly finished off her drink and decided to take a stroll.

The sun was just setting outside with that gorgeous sunset view. She felt her heart skip a few beats at the breathtaking beauty of something so simple. Why couldn't life be as simple? A thought best left for another time. It would be dark in an hour. The sun sets late in this area and once it was down night would quickly take over with the darkness all-consuming. She was hoping the moon would be out and cast a shadow over the beauty of the resort. Something about evening time and weather in a beautiful environment just got her blood heated. The waves crashing on the beach and the moon above was almost magical. The weather was still so balmy. It would be a perfect night for a dip in the pool and maybe some relaxing time at the jacuzzi. Her muscles were so tense she was sure someone was going to walk up to her and tell her she needed a massage. She needed to just sit in that bubbling tub and relax and just that idea alone was enough to make her panties wet.

She grabbed another margarita on her way up to get changed in her swimsuit. No worries about overindulging since there was nowhere to go. She quickly changed into the sinfully sexy two-piece suit that barely covered everything not caring that it was a far cry from her other conservative suits. Who would see her?
Did she care? I mean, really, did it matter? She was taking a break from the world so she decided to live it up. She grabbed her coverup and drink and headed down to the pool.

It was dark out and a few people were still lingering at the lounge chairs clearly enjoying the tropical balmy weather. She found a quiet secluded corner near the cabanas and settled in to finish her drink. That feeling came over her again of being watched. It was so strange and bizarre. Like someone had you in their line of vision and was caressing you from head to toe. She looked around but didn't see anyone. This was starting to freak her out. Her imagination was going into 5th gear. Maybe she needed another drink - clearly, she didn't think she was the type to be hallucinating after two drinks.

The alcohol was starting to her. It felt so good to be so carefree. She dropped the coverup on the lounge chair and walked towards the pool. The water was just shy of cool, enough to cool her body from the heat but not enough to get her cold. It felt so so so so good. She lowered herself and submerged enjoying the water lapping over her body. She decided to try a few laps and loosen a few muscles. This bikini was not made for swimming in - and she knew it but who would see. It was dark and the few remaining people lounging about were on the other side of the pool. She decided this was pure heaven and the thought of sitting back into the jacuzzi to mellow out might be the best medicine for her.

She emerged from the pool the water trickling down her body and over curves that could never be hidden by a two piece of nothing. The moonlight bathed her body with a slick shine like some water goddess ready to do your bidding. Then she felt it. Those eyes caressing every inch of her. She had goosebumps over every inch of her body. Her nipples were so hard and erect it was like they had a mind of their own. She looked around and caught the shadow of a man near the cabanas. The moonlight causing his eyes to shine a cat-like green. She sucked in her breath - no it couldn't be - not here. She stared harder and he slowly walked out of the shadows. Her breath hitched. Her heart was racing, she needed another drink to deal with this. He raised one side of his mouth in a mock salute and walked to her following her every movement and devouring her with his eyes. Maybe it really was a small small world. It was the devilishly handsome man she met at the airport while waiting for her connecting flight. They had chatted a bit and then had a drink at the bar. She had no idea he would be here at all.

* to be continued *

She knew she was staring at him and thought back to their airport encounter.  It hadn't seemed anything special just a friendly encounter resulting in a stimulating conversation.  What was he talking about again?  Ah yes, he was bringing up something about his travels and how he always enjoyed passing through this airport and had to get his fix for specialized nuts and she should grab a bag.  He had asked her if she traveled much and she said she didn't and these were rare treats.  It had led to a discussion about colleges and ultimately to a more advanced discussion of the many stages of life.  Since the connecting flight was slightly delayed they had opted to hang in a bar and pass the time.  She ordered her usual G&T and he opted for a scotch on the rocks.  Time kinda flew by and before she knew it, it was time to board.   He wasn't sitting near her and that was ok.  She passed her time pulling out a and writing a story.   She had a with her but she was in the mood to write instead.  When she arrived on the island she didn't really give him a passing thought.  They hadn't exchanged where they were going as it just didn't come up in the conversation.  She figured he had some business to attend to and she was just getting some much-needed downtime.

He walked towards her with a drink in his hand.  She could tell he had changed from his business attire to something more suitable for the resort-style.  If she had to describe him she would say he every checkbox for her: handsome and aging well, smooth, confident but relaxed, quick-witted, , a killer smile and most important she loved how he thought.  Intelligence without being a jackass was one of her top requirements.  There is no doubt this guy could melt her panties. Her brain was definitely short circuiting as she was wondering exactly what he was packing.  She knew all her assets were on full display which was just so unfair.   
She grabbed a nearby towel and started drying off as he was walking towards her.  Then she grabbed her coverup just to make her feel more comfortable.  It wasn't much of a coverup but it did the job.  Plus she didn't want him to see how aroused he made her.  Her nipples wanted to break through her bikini top begging for attention. Crap, her brain was short circuiting and she knew she was going to appear tongue tied and somewhat nervous.  

He stopped just shy of entering her personal space and gave her a long lingering starting from her toes and slowly working his way up to her eyes.  Then with a smirk on his and a raised eyebrow - He said 'Fancy meeting you here. Oh and this is a much better outfit than the one the airport.'  I just kinda stared him wondering if my brain would get with the program and reply with something snarky.  
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The hotel
Posted:Jan 21, 2019 7:57 pm
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With a coffee by her keyboard, she frantically typed as her mind raced through the fantasy that haunted her evening hours and dreams. How could she capture all the details, scents and feelings? Why oh why did it always start the same?

HE would walk into the hotel and she could feel that magnetic attraction where her eyes locked to his and her heart rate increased and she couldn't help but take his whole presence in. He'd have that smirk on that was just was shy of being damn cocky. But she knew her power. She was dressed to kill in something that
might have been more acceptable in a lingerie catalog. The evening gown was slinky, clingy and left little to the imagination. Pieces of fabric, really. The slit on the gown went up her thigh and revealed her ultra sheer lacy thigh highs and the hint of a garter belt. The heels spoke volumes and each step seemed to be shouting some profanity usually saved for behind closed doors. She smelled delicious and knew the effect she had. She wanted him to take notice. She had a drink in her hand and knew he was watching. She savored each little sip of her martini knowing full well if she finished it she might start a striptease on the nearest table. She was a lightweight when it came to drinking and the effect tended to be one of complete abandon. He nodded to her. She smiled. It was the signal.

She wondered what he had planned. Her nipples constricted as her body became aroused thinking about the events about to be unfolding. She knew he could see her arousal but none of that concerned her. Her scent had gotten stronger as the arousal took over and those ben wa balls she had inserted earlier in the evening were creating the most delicious sensation to keep her on the edge. She knew he was going to be unhappy to see that little device in place since he wanted that job for himself. She slowly walked towards the hallway.

Her mind was preoccupied as she entered the hallway she wasn't sure if anyone had noticed. She looked around and saw no one and relaxed a bit. She opened her small little purse. Sure enough - inside was a folded piece of paper. It wasn't something that was in her purse earlier but she knew he probably had it placed in her bag when she hadn't been looking. She opened the note. It said very little - just three numbers. Hmmm.. third floor. She walked to the elevator and knew her heart rate had just jumped a bit. The damn heels were going to be the death of her. She could picture it now - headlines -Woman dies from tripping on heels - News at 11- . Good thing she had on her best panties and not to forget the ben wah balls. That would give everyone something to talk about for years.

She took the elevator to the 3rd floor, got off and walked to the room. The first thing she noticed was the door was slightly ajar. A note was taped to the doorknob and something was hanging from the knob as well. She opened the note and she was instructed to put on the silk blindfold before entering. She stared at the blindfold. A thousand things racing through her mind and certainly high on the list was how much trust she put in her partner at this time.
Knowing she thoroughly trusted him she took the blindfold and secured it in the back of her head. Then she slowly opened the door, stepped a few steps in and closed the door behind her.

She stood very still. Without her eyesight - her other senses were adjusting. She was listening very carefully. She could hear her heartbeat going a mile a minute. Her breathing had quickened. What could he have possibly planned?
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She could hear him approach her. Slow steps. She imagined him looking her over from head to foot. She heard him walk around her and felt his hand low on her back and circling around her. Then his hand moved upwards caressing her arms and shoulders causing her to shudder. His body moved in close and he whispered in her ear - Don't move. He moved in behind her, close but not quite touching and he kissed her from her shoulder up her neckline and giving a playful bite at her ear. She shivered from the erotic sensation. He said - This is just the beginning. She had no idea what he was talking about but she couldn't wait. She felt his hands unzip the back of the dress and felt it as it slid down her body to pool on the ground. He helped her step out of it.

He stepped in close to her from behind. His hands circling her waist, leaned in close and said - Very very nice. She knew he appreciated the stiletto's, thigh highs with the matching garter belt, panties and very sexy push-up bra. Her breasts were spilling out of the darn thing - one push and they would fall out. Maybe they should consider renaming them to fall out bra's. She could feel how happy he was with his rock hard cock firmly pushed against her ass. She wanted to reach out and touch but he had said not to move. It didn't help that every movement of her body however small made the ben wa balls move and rattle causing her to squirm from arousal. She knew she was pretty wet down below. This felt like pure torture. He slowly removed her panties and hummed his appreciation.

He guided her gently to the bed and whispered - Lay down on all fours. She quickly got down on my forearms and knees and felt his hands on her ass. He was petting her like she needed extra stroking to remain nice and calm. She was a bit nervous but their play never really caused her to be alarmed it was more like anxious. He asked her if she was ready for her surprise. She nodded and said in a low voice - yes, I love your surprises. He said it was in preparation for more surprises but she didn't quite know what he was talking about. He said not to worry - it would all be made clear in due time but for now this was for enjoyment.

He reached underneath her and spread her pussy lips. Are you wet for me? he whispered. She knew she was. She was always wet for him. He just did it for her - pushing all of her pleasure buttons. His voice, his hands and his awareness of her always turned her on. Ahhhh... so what do we have here? he murmured. His two fingers were in her pussy searching for the string and then started pulling the string attached to the ben wa balls. Ever so gently the balls were massaging her inner walls causing her juices to flow and the balls were taken out. Mmmm... looks like she was primed and juicy.

He started positioning the toy. It was quite flexible and could be bent and curved for all sorts of positions and maximum pleasure. He wondered which position she might enjoy the most and guessing opted for something with a little hook on one prong and a somewhat curve on the other prong. He took out the tube of lube and spread the lube generously on both prongs. Then he laid his hand back on her ass and said - This will feel cool. He applied the lube down her ass crack and slowly started working his fingers down till he reached the rim of her forbidden hole and started working the lube in ever so gently, spreading her and slowly working his finger inside. He felt her quivering and tightening up and said - Just Relax babe and let me do all the work. He felt her muscles relax so he could spread the lube more easily inside. He grabbed the sinful device and ever so slowly positioned the device to be spread between her slick pussy and her tight asshole. Slowly he started inserting the prong into her already wet pussy inch by exquisite inch. At this point, she was moaning out loud. He loved the sounds she made for him. He spread her legs a little bit wider for better access and continued inserting until it was about three inches in then he had the other prong at her asshole and slowly pushed the more pointed tip to her rim. Once it was past the rim he knew it would move a lot easier so he gently angled the tip pushing a bit firmer. He needed to get the first nob or bead on the prong inside so he kept up the firmer pressure easing the prong with all the bumps inside her back hole.

She was whimpering and she couldn't help it. The first prong was filling her deliciously and the second prong was a sensation she wasn't quite familiar with. Intense, different but arousing at the same time. An additional inward pressure that was new. Somewhat exciting and seemed almost taboo. She could feel all the bumps and ridges if she contracted her muscles. She felt incredibly full. She felt when both prongs were pushed fully inside her. What a feeling, whew, she needed a moment to relax. She felt full to bursting. Oh what an amazing feeling.

He wiggled the wishbone vibrator a bit to see exactly how she was doing. She moaned - yes, yes, Please, more. Oh yes, this was going to be ever so good. He turned the knob to start the slow vibrations then increasing them. He could feel her tensing as her moans increased.

She was in a sensual haze. The vibrations were exquisite. He was moving the prongs in and out and with the vibrations, she could feel herself getting so wet. The backdoor prong was rubbing the insides of sensitive tissue and the vibrations were wreaking havoc on her nerve endings. She was becoming a mindless puddle of goo. In and out and the pressure was building - how could she handle any more? She was in a cloud and her body was strung to the limit. He whispered - Let go - and his finger reached around to massage her clit and she swore she saw stars. She went off like a firecracker and the orgasm tore through her with such intensity she thought she might pass out from the pleasure. The waves of contractions seemed endless as he continued the pulsing movements. She was shivering and shuddering in endless orgasmic delight. It seemed like it went on forever and ever. Possibly the longest orgasm she ever had. Ever so slowly the pulses started winding down and her muscle spasms came under her control again. She was breathing so hard she thought she had just run a marathon. Her arms and legs felt like jelly so she leaned her head down on the bed with a smile on her face. Whatever that toy was - maybe it was going to be a new favorite. She gave it a ten out of ten on her scale of pure pleasure. Maybe she could secretly take it home with her without him noticing.

He slowly removed the prongs and put the wishbone vibrator on the side. He'd clean it later. Then he wrapped his arms around her and said - That seemed like it was amazing. She merely whispered mmmhhmmm. He laughed. Oh - that's just the beginning beautiful - just wait, he added. He slapped her on her ass and got up. He retrieved the bag he had come in with and took out another toy. He came back to the bed and said come over here and lay across my lap. So she draped her body over his lap with her ass facing upwards. She still couldn't see with the blindfold on and wondered what he had planned. He took out the lube and put a generous amount on the butt plug in his hand. Then he rubbed some lube on her asshole. He said - Ok, you'll be wearing this for the next 24 hours till we meet again - Understand? It'll feel uncomfortable at first but you'll adapt. She nodded her ok. He slowly inserted the butt plug a bit easier now because she had just had the prong inserted.

She felt really full and somewhat awkward. This was going to be weird. She wondered how she would survive the next 24 hours. She wondered what he had planned for her.
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