The drive was torture. She couldn't keep her hands to herself, it had been too long. She sat close to him, thighs touching, hand on his arm as he drove. He had promised stars and plenty of time to enjoy each other.
As the truck came to a halt, she looked out over the city. It was a beautiful sight. The lights twinkled, the debris was hidden and the air was noticeably cooler. Finally, she smiled.
He held out his hand to her and helped her into the bed of the truck. They sat together, her head on his shoulder, looking up at the stars.
He brushed her hair away from her face, tilted her chin up and he kissed her, a slow soul searching kiss. Touching his face, watching his eyes, she moved to straddle his lap. His hands traveled from her neck down to her lower back, pulling her close.
As the crickets sang loudly in the nearby bushes, clothes were slowly removed, finger tips trailed over soft skin. Soon there was nothing in between them, skin to skin, mouth to tongue.
As he guided himself deep inside of her, she leaned backwards, her eyes closing, hands on his knees. Her breasts just a silhouette against the moon. A moan loud enough to drown out the crickets escaped her lips.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
TMI Tuesday!
1. How many speeding tickets have you had? Accidents?
As much as I use to speed, I am lucky to never have gotten a ticket. Wait, I still drive too fast. Maybe I ought not count my chickens yet.;)
2. Boxers, briefs or commando?
All of the above.;)
3. Have you ever had sex in your office or your place of employment?
No but there is a conference table that I am dieing to use.
4. Do you or your so own a motorcycle? Do you ever ride one? Do you wear a helmet when you ride?
I don't own a motorcycle but I love riding them. And of course a helmet, I want to be around to entertain people.
5. Ever been skinny dipping?
mmmhmmm I want to go again too!
Bonus: Ever been arrested? Turned someone in/had someone arrested?
Nope I am a good girl!
Monday, June 29, 2009
The Table, Part Two
The voices around the room continued with their conversation as the hand began its slow assault. Slowly one finger dipped between her lips, pressing against her clit. Before she realized, she let out a low moan. In that moment the dynamics of the room changed.
She felt herself being shifted so that her head was hanging off the side of the table. She opened her mouth and waited. As soon as she felt the first touch of a cock on her lips she felt a finger slip inside of her. Each time the cock slid in and out of her mouth so did the finger, then adding two more until she felt stretched on both ends.
She felt her nipples being twisted and pulled by she assumed the person whose cock was buried in her face. As he plunged deeper into her mouth she could feel his balls bouncing on her forehead. As his thrusts became more forceful she knew he was going to cum. She tried to block out the assault on her pussy. The hand and fingers had been replaced by a mouth and tongue. Licking her furiously, around her clit then down slipping inside of her.
She felt hands on her hair and her head held still as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard. She tried to swallow quickly so she wouldn't choke. As quickly as it started, it was over and he pulled out. The mouth and tongue were removed at the same time, leaving her panting.
To be continued.
She felt herself being shifted so that her head was hanging off the side of the table. She opened her mouth and waited. As soon as she felt the first touch of a cock on her lips she felt a finger slip inside of her. Each time the cock slid in and out of her mouth so did the finger, then adding two more until she felt stretched on both ends.
She felt her nipples being twisted and pulled by she assumed the person whose cock was buried in her face. As he plunged deeper into her mouth she could feel his balls bouncing on her forehead. As his thrusts became more forceful she knew he was going to cum. She tried to block out the assault on her pussy. The hand and fingers had been replaced by a mouth and tongue. Licking her furiously, around her clit then down slipping inside of her.
She felt hands on her hair and her head held still as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard. She tried to swallow quickly so she wouldn't choke. As quickly as it started, it was over and he pulled out. The mouth and tongue were removed at the same time, leaving her panting.
To be continued.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
The Table, Part One
The blindfold had been placed tightly around her head, as she was being lead into the room she could smell the cigar smoke. Her guide led her to a large mahogany coffee table, sat her on the edge then pushed her back gently. Her arms had been bound to her side before she entered. Her legs were spread apart and tied to table. She was angled so that if she was pushed to one side, her head would hang over the edge of the table, leaving her mouth as available as the rest of her.
The room was extremely quiet. As the voices grew near she felt herself getting more excited. But as time passed no one spoke to her or about her. She could hear people shuffling near her, feel the chill from glasses being set next to her and occasionally feel clothing on her legs as people walked past her.
As she laid there, her mind began wander, picturing the men whose voices she could hear, talking bout real estate, stocks and golfing. As the cigar smoke thickened around her she could sense there was someone sitting close, staring at her.
She felt a glass set between her legs, slowly being pushed against her thigh. She shivered from the cold. After a few moments the glass was shifted to her other thigh, followed by a warm hand. This continued as the glass made its way up to her pussy. This time the glass was left for longer. Just when she thought she could not handle it anymore she felt a warm hand replace the glass.
To be continued.
The room was extremely quiet. As the voices grew near she felt herself getting more excited. But as time passed no one spoke to her or about her. She could hear people shuffling near her, feel the chill from glasses being set next to her and occasionally feel clothing on her legs as people walked past her.
As she laid there, her mind began wander, picturing the men whose voices she could hear, talking bout real estate, stocks and golfing. As the cigar smoke thickened around her she could sense there was someone sitting close, staring at her.
She felt a glass set between her legs, slowly being pushed against her thigh. She shivered from the cold. After a few moments the glass was shifted to her other thigh, followed by a warm hand. This continued as the glass made its way up to her pussy. This time the glass was left for longer. Just when she thought she could not handle it anymore she felt a warm hand replace the glass.
To be continued.
Friday, June 26, 2009
Dreams are just thoughts unleashed
I woke up wet, not just moist but wet.
I must have been dreaming of you.
Pushing the covers aside, I slide my hands over my breasts, pressing them together just as you would. My hands travel down over my ribcage, my stomach, then over my hips. I can feel your lips grazing my nipple, followed by your tongue. I imagine you making your way down my body until you settle between my legs. With your hands on my backside you'd pull me closer to your mouth. Knees bent, pussy lifted, I can feel your breath between my legs and eagerly I wait.
And I'm still waiting.
I must have been dreaming of you.
Pushing the covers aside, I slide my hands over my breasts, pressing them together just as you would. My hands travel down over my ribcage, my stomach, then over my hips. I can feel your lips grazing my nipple, followed by your tongue. I imagine you making your way down my body until you settle between my legs. With your hands on my backside you'd pull me closer to your mouth. Knees bent, pussy lifted, I can feel your breath between my legs and eagerly I wait.
And I'm still waiting.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
The Mountains.
The sun rose over the mountains and crossed into the window. The remains of last night were thrown all over the floor, the clothes, food, wine and even them. They never made it to the bedroom, getting as far as the rug in front of the fireplace. Though in the early morning hours it had died down leaving them to their own devices to warm each other up. He laid on top of her, pressing his body hard against hers. Pulling the blanket over both of their bodies, she spread her legs allowing him to enter her. He moved slowly in and out, allowing her to feel him filling her completely. His hungry mouth searched for her breasts under the blanket. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his mouth, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
The Window
The coolness of the glass window pressed against my breasts does nothing to stop the heat from building. Feeling your hot breathe on my neck as you reach your hand around and between my legs. Through my half opened eyes I can see the people below, oblivious to what we are doing. Though at any moment, they could look up and see my breasts being shoved into the window. My hands splayed out on the glass as I press my ass back against you. I hear you drop your pants to the floor, your hands on my hips as you guide yourself into me slowly. My legs spread far apart, ass tilted up. Looking over my shoulder, I can see you watching your cock sliding in and out of me, moving faster until your balls are slapping against me. You look up to see me watching you, grin and drive yourself even deeper inside of me.
You know exactly what I want.
You know exactly what I want.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
TMI Tuesday!
1. Would you stay in a loveless relationship for the amazing sex?
No, for a real relationship to work there has to be a lot more at play then just amazing sex.
2. If you could only have one, which would you choose: love that lasts forever or great, body numbing sex?
Well love that lasts forever of course! Finding great body numbing sex is easy.;)
3. Looking back at your past loves, which one should you have married/taken back and who should you have tossed earlier than you did?
I should have tossed Bas a lot sooner then I did, but he was a hard habit to break.
4. If you had one last fuck in you where, how and who would you “give it” to?
Oh V would definitely get it because he's put up with so much with me over the years. The how part is easy, somewhere completely void of all people and interruptions. If it is going to be my last then I want to make sure it lasts as long as possible!
5. Which is more important sex, money, love and happiness? (and no, you can’t pick’em all)
Can I pick two? Love and happiness go hand and hand with me. Sex and money are fleeting.
Just a little bit of insight into the Real Gray.
Monday, June 22, 2009
The long week begins now.
If I told you, I wanted you to bend me over the couch, strip away my clothes and have your way with me, what would you say?
Or would you prefer I rubbed my body against yours, whispering in your ear how much I wanted to taste you?
Or how about we both just strip naked and spend a few hours spread out on the bed pleasuring each other?
It is going to be a long week.
Or would you prefer I rubbed my body against yours, whispering in your ear how much I wanted to taste you?
Or how about we both just strip naked and spend a few hours spread out on the bed pleasuring each other?
It is going to be a long week.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
The Wall
The wind is almost knocked out of me as you push me against the wall. My shirt pushed up to my throat, my arms pinned above my head. Your mouth captures my nipple quickly as you slide your free hand between my legs. You can tell immediately how much I'm enjoying this. You rip off my panties and I wrap my leg around your thigh, feeling you fill me. Thrusting me into the wall, my passionate moans echo in the room.
The Game
"You wanna hear what I have in mind?"
"You sit in your chair, I'll stand behind you and gently massage your neck, the catch is you have to look straight a head, do not move or moan. Or you will be punished."
"After a few minutes, I'll tell you to stand up and specifically each piece of clothing to remove. You are not allowed to look at me, or you will be punished."
"After you are completely naked I will lay a silk scarf across your shoulder and tell you to blindfold yourself."
"As you are blindfolded I will turn the ceiling fan on high."
"I am going to make you stand there and not move. As you get begin to get cold, I'm going to take a feather and tickle your body, the catch is that if you move, laugh or shiver you will be punished."
"If you fail, you won't progress to the next level."
"Then I shall come up behind you, wrapping my hands around to grab both of your arms. Pulling them behind us and placing your hands on my ass. Leaving my hands free to reach back around and slowly begin to caress your breasts. Then I will slide my hand between your legs to rub your pussy. If you moan, you will be punished."
"Then I will whisper into your ear, at the sound of the beep you have 3 minutes to undress me and do anything you want to me. Then at the next sound of the beep you must immediately stop and go back to your chair."
3 minutes?! I don't know which is worse, to only have 3 minutes or the very fact that I am positive I'd end up punished before I could get to step 3!
But I'm a very will game player.;)
"You sit in your chair, I'll stand behind you and gently massage your neck, the catch is you have to look straight a head, do not move or moan. Or you will be punished."
"After a few minutes, I'll tell you to stand up and specifically each piece of clothing to remove. You are not allowed to look at me, or you will be punished."
"After you are completely naked I will lay a silk scarf across your shoulder and tell you to blindfold yourself."
"As you are blindfolded I will turn the ceiling fan on high."
"I am going to make you stand there and not move. As you get begin to get cold, I'm going to take a feather and tickle your body, the catch is that if you move, laugh or shiver you will be punished."
"If you fail, you won't progress to the next level."
"Then I shall come up behind you, wrapping my hands around to grab both of your arms. Pulling them behind us and placing your hands on my ass. Leaving my hands free to reach back around and slowly begin to caress your breasts. Then I will slide my hand between your legs to rub your pussy. If you moan, you will be punished."
"Then I will whisper into your ear, at the sound of the beep you have 3 minutes to undress me and do anything you want to me. Then at the next sound of the beep you must immediately stop and go back to your chair."
3 minutes?! I don't know which is worse, to only have 3 minutes or the very fact that I am positive I'd end up punished before I could get to step 3!
But I'm a very will game player.;)
Friday, June 19, 2009
Can you?
"Not dismissed. A willing player, but I think I'm going beyond what you can do. Could you wear a skirt and be fucked in public? Can you be the centerpiece of a party, bound and blind, trusting me to keep you safe?"
"I bind you. You have ZERO options. They are all mine. Even if I just wrap a bit of rope around your wrists. Can you?"
"Easy factor to figure yes or no. Bind you, blindfold you. Flogger. 30 minutes later. You are... ?"
The only question left was, can you?
"I bind you. You have ZERO options. They are all mine. Even if I just wrap a bit of rope around your wrists. Can you?"
"Easy factor to figure yes or no. Bind you, blindfold you. Flogger. 30 minutes later. You are... ?"
The only question left was, can you?
Thursday, June 18, 2009
The taste
My imagination is on fire with the words, the thoughts you send my way. I hear the things you ask for and immediately I want to comply.
"Taste yourself for me."
Not a question, more of a statement. I do not falter. My hand slips into my panties, fingers pressing against my lips. Sliding one finger deep inside of me, I pull it out slowly, letting it linger over my clit. Then I pull my finger up to my mouth, wrapping my lips around it.
"How do you taste?"
How do you put into words the warmth that has been building? The sweet taste that lingers on my lips long after.
I can not put it into words, but I can offer you a taste.
"Taste yourself for me."
Not a question, more of a statement. I do not falter. My hand slips into my panties, fingers pressing against my lips. Sliding one finger deep inside of me, I pull it out slowly, letting it linger over my clit. Then I pull my finger up to my mouth, wrapping my lips around it.
"How do you taste?"
How do you put into words the warmth that has been building? The sweet taste that lingers on my lips long after.
I can not put it into words, but I can offer you a taste.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Unable to move.
He grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her away from him. Sinking his teeth into her shoulder then moving down to torture her nipples, one at a time. Unable to move to avoid the pain made it all the more powerful. Suddenly her hair was being pulled and she was flipped onto her back. With one strong hand, her hands were held above her head, unable to move. His free hand roamed down her chest making haste to between her legs. He groaned at how wet she was. Even when he released her arms, she unable to move. Suddenly her knees were at her shoulders and he began to tease her with his cock. Sliding over her clit, then back down but never in.
Such a tease.
Such a tease.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Private thoughts
I think of you when I get out of the shower, standing in front of the steamed up mirror drying myself off. I can't help but imagine you standing behind me. Hands reaching for my breasts, your body pressed against me, pushing me into the sink. I'd place my hands on the mirror to brace my body as you push me forward, watching my ass lift. Your hands on my hips as you nudge my legs apart. The mirror doubling you, me and everything in between, feels almost like an audience. I can feel the tip of your cock pushing against my lips, then plunging deep inside of me. Roughly you grab my hair with one hand while digging your other hand into my side. I can feel the bruises forming on my hips from the sink but I don't care. I'd look into the mirror, into your eyes and beg you to fuck me.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Lustful Moments
The minute he opened the door, she wanted to do nothing more then drop to her knees, pulling down his pants and taking him into her mouth. He must have known by the look on her face because he grabbed her hand, pulling her into the house quickly. Pushing her up against the wall, his hands roamed from her hair down to her thighs, kissing her hard.
"Hi," she said breathlessly.
"Hi," she said breathlessly.
The ones that speak to you!
There are times when I read blogs and I am floored that things I am feeling or have felt are right there in black and white.
I've been in Britni's position with Bruiser. I've gotten the late night calls, the being ignored and the emotional baggage that comes along with caring for someone like that. It was really hard to break that off too. You get sucked into something that you pray will change but never does. Hell I remember the last time I saw him, he was trying to convince me he had changed. We were standing at the mall, looking over the balcony. He hugged me from behind and it took every bit of my willpower to tell him, no.
And there is Sexie Sadie. I swear at times I'm living her life and vice versa with the things she writes. Her views on her relationships are something I can relate too. And it is nice to know that the things I feel irrational about, aren't just me.
My point is, thank you ladies for sharing.
I've been in Britni's position with Bruiser. I've gotten the late night calls, the being ignored and the emotional baggage that comes along with caring for someone like that. It was really hard to break that off too. You get sucked into something that you pray will change but never does. Hell I remember the last time I saw him, he was trying to convince me he had changed. We were standing at the mall, looking over the balcony. He hugged me from behind and it took every bit of my willpower to tell him, no.
And there is Sexie Sadie. I swear at times I'm living her life and vice versa with the things she writes. Her views on her relationships are something I can relate too. And it is nice to know that the things I feel irrational about, aren't just me.
My point is, thank you ladies for sharing.
Monday, June 8, 2009
Life rushing at me!
I have things I've written. I have stories started but I am so distracted that I can't seem to finish anything!
I keep picking up on song lyrics that fit my mood.
Lady Gaga: Poker Face
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun
Pussycat Dolls: Buttons
You've been saying all the right things all night long
But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off
Justin Timberlake: Sexyback
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
Ill let you whip me if i misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
I really need to figure out a way to stop being distracted.
Any ideas?! :)
Lady Gaga: Poker Face
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun
Pussycat Dolls: Buttons
You've been saying all the right things all night long
But I can't seem to get you over here to help take this off
Justin Timberlake: Sexyback
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
Ill let you whip me if i misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
I really need to figure out a way to stop being distracted.
Any ideas?! :)
Saturday, June 6, 2009
The movies.
Sometimes she preferred the back of the movie theater and other times right in the middle. Tonight she was in the mood for the back row. The light from the movie screen barely lite the row, leaving them surrounded by darkness.
His arm was on the back of her chair, his lap open. Leaning against his chest she let one hand rest on his thigh. As the movie starts she moves her hand up his thigh until she reaches his zipper. Not taking her eyes off the screen, she unbuttoned his jeans, lowers his zipper and slips her hand inside to stroke him.
He shifted slightly, looking at her and smiled.
His arm was on the back of her chair, his lap open. Leaning against his chest she let one hand rest on his thigh. As the movie starts she moves her hand up his thigh until she reaches his zipper. Not taking her eyes off the screen, she unbuttoned his jeans, lowers his zipper and slips her hand inside to stroke him.
He shifted slightly, looking at her and smiled.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Hot and bothered
He sent these to her then told her she would have to wait two more days to see him.
"Throw you on the bed, pin your hands over your head and just have my way with you..."
"Flip you over on your knees, pushing your head down on to the pillows, getting your ass up in the air, then just tease you, running the tip of my cock over your wet pussy, only pushing in just the head. Then when you can't take anymore, feeling your hips start to buck trying to force me in, I'll plunge as deep as I can go."
Now those are text messages meant to make someone squirm.
And they worked. ;)
And they worked. ;)
The Meeting Part 2
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, arching her back lifting to meet his tongue. He wouldn’t though, just played and caressed the outside of her pussy. With one hand he opened her and let his tongue rest on her clit. Then before moving he slid one finger inside her.
“God you are wet, aren’t you? Not turned on are you?” He smiled at her. She began to move against his hand, her only response was a moan. He leaned back over to capture her clit again between his lips, flicking his tongue over the top. A shiver went through her entire body, he continued to move his finger in and out as he worked on her clit. He could feel her muscles tighten as she started to cum.
“I could be as mean as you, couldn’t I?” He asked quietly, he could see the pleading in her eyes.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” she said at last, finding her voice, though unsteady.
“Not yet, I want to see you cum. I want to watch you,” He stated as he lowered his head back down, while keeping his eyes on her. She closed her eyes, letting the feelings roll over her. Between his tongue and his finger working in and out of her, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she exploded.
Biting her clit gently, then letting his tongue create the alphabet over the top of it. She moaned louder, and was shaking underneath his touch. He knew she was almost there. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. The way she moaned, the way she writhed, the expression on her face. Suddenly she exploded, and he did almost at that point too. He could feel the muscles tighten around his fingers then slowly relax as he continued to slide his tongue around her clit. Getting on his knees he made his way back up her body, kissing her passionately. She reached for his hand and slowly wrapped her tongue around the fingers that had been inside her, while staring into his eyes. He groaned, and realized just how much he wanted to be inside of her. Trying to etch his way between her legs, she then rolled him over so that he was on his back.
“And how nice you are,” she whispered as she nibbled his ear. Gently sucking on the lobe, and then trailing her tongue down the side of his neck. He moaned.
“You like that, eh?” she mused, as she continued licking down his body. She stopped for a moment to kiss him gently but pulled away before he could truly kiss her. Then continued downward.
“I wonder how long I can tease you until you just take what you want?” She whispered.
“Hmm I think you are going to find out at this rate,” He stated in a very low voice.
Smiling, she let her hair fall over his chest and pulled it down over his body. With her free hand she circled his cock, and brought it to her mouth. Taking it in as far as she could. He moved to push her hair out of the way. God, how he loved to watch her do that. Slowly she wrapped her tongue around him and continued to make him feel like a lollipop. He moaned softly, enough to let her know that she was doing something right. She started to stroke him at the same time as she worked him in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly he grabbed her, “I want you now,” He stated. He turned her around so that she was facing the couch on her knees. As he knelt behind her, kissing her back as he slowly worked himself into her.
“Oh, you are tight aren’t you?” He groaned as he felt her tighten up. He reached around to caress her breast. She moaned loudly as he continued to pump in and out of her. Leaning back, he placed his hands on her hips and continued to thrust into her, listening to her moan was making it very hard for him.
“I want to feel you cum inside me,” she said with much difficulty. With one last groan, and thrust she felt him cum inside her. Squeezing her muscles she milked him until he begged her to stop. He laid his head down on her back, breathing very hard.
After a few minutes, “For a starting point, that was definitely worth the wait!” she exclaimed, then turned her head to kiss him passionately.
“I am very glad that you came,” she laughed, “no pun intended either.”
“So am I, so am I,” He said as he snuggled against her.
“God you are wet, aren’t you? Not turned on are you?” He smiled at her. She began to move against his hand, her only response was a moan. He leaned back over to capture her clit again between his lips, flicking his tongue over the top. A shiver went through her entire body, he continued to move his finger in and out as he worked on her clit. He could feel her muscles tighten as she started to cum.
“I could be as mean as you, couldn’t I?” He asked quietly, he could see the pleading in her eyes.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” she said at last, finding her voice, though unsteady.
“Not yet, I want to see you cum. I want to watch you,” He stated as he lowered his head back down, while keeping his eyes on her. She closed her eyes, letting the feelings roll over her. Between his tongue and his finger working in and out of her, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she exploded.
Biting her clit gently, then letting his tongue create the alphabet over the top of it. She moaned louder, and was shaking underneath his touch. He knew she was almost there. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. The way she moaned, the way she writhed, the expression on her face. Suddenly she exploded, and he did almost at that point too. He could feel the muscles tighten around his fingers then slowly relax as he continued to slide his tongue around her clit. Getting on his knees he made his way back up her body, kissing her passionately. She reached for his hand and slowly wrapped her tongue around the fingers that had been inside her, while staring into his eyes. He groaned, and realized just how much he wanted to be inside of her. Trying to etch his way between her legs, she then rolled him over so that he was on his back.
“And how nice you are,” she whispered as she nibbled his ear. Gently sucking on the lobe, and then trailing her tongue down the side of his neck. He moaned.
“You like that, eh?” she mused, as she continued licking down his body. She stopped for a moment to kiss him gently but pulled away before he could truly kiss her. Then continued downward.
“I wonder how long I can tease you until you just take what you want?” She whispered.
“Hmm I think you are going to find out at this rate,” He stated in a very low voice.
Smiling, she let her hair fall over his chest and pulled it down over his body. With her free hand she circled his cock, and brought it to her mouth. Taking it in as far as she could. He moved to push her hair out of the way. God, how he loved to watch her do that. Slowly she wrapped her tongue around him and continued to make him feel like a lollipop. He moaned softly, enough to let her know that she was doing something right. She started to stroke him at the same time as she worked him in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly he grabbed her, “I want you now,” He stated. He turned her around so that she was facing the couch on her knees. As he knelt behind her, kissing her back as he slowly worked himself into her.
“Oh, you are tight aren’t you?” He groaned as he felt her tighten up. He reached around to caress her breast. She moaned loudly as he continued to pump in and out of her. Leaning back, he placed his hands on her hips and continued to thrust into her, listening to her moan was making it very hard for him.
“I want to feel you cum inside me,” she said with much difficulty. With one last groan, and thrust she felt him cum inside her. Squeezing her muscles she milked him until he begged her to stop. He laid his head down on her back, breathing very hard.
After a few minutes, “For a starting point, that was definitely worth the wait!” she exclaimed, then turned her head to kiss him passionately.
“I am very glad that you came,” she laughed, “no pun intended either.”
“So am I, so am I,” He said as he snuggled against her.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
FYI
If you think your neighbors will have a hard time looking you in the
eye once they've caught you in the act of self pleasuring,
try walking past them with a black eye.
Not one person will talk to me!!
*laughs*
eye once they've caught you in the act of self pleasuring,
try walking past them with a black eye.
Not one person will talk to me!!
*laughs*
The Meeting Part 1
A quick run though in her mind and the house was ready. Looking at the clock she realized that she had better hurry up and shower or else he would be here. Supper was in the oven and her clothes laid out on the bed .
Running into the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went, turning on the radio and the water and hopping in a bit too early. The water was freezing but that was okay. Nothing was going to cool down her body tonight. Ever since they had started talking , all she could do was visualize this evening alone.
Standing underneath the water, letting if run down her body, all she could think of was him. His hands where the water was traveling, his lips on hers. The urge to touch herself was so great at that moment but she wanted to wait. With another realization that if she didn’t hurry up he would be here she came back to her senses and finish in the shower.
Finally dressed, and quite nervous she wandered around the apartment again picking up things and putting them back down.. Finally she went and opened the door, it was such a nice night out. The air was slightly chilled due to it almost being thanksgiving but it was so beautiful. Leaving the door open she went back into the kitchen to check on dinner, then over to the radio. Picking up her favorite CD and putting it in. She began to dance with the music. Closing her eyes and just swaying there losing herself in the sounds.
Suddenly she realized she wasn’t alone, taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, and turned around. He was standing there, staring at her as intently as she was at him. Within moments there wasn’t any space left between them, and they were in each others arms.
“I can’t believe that you are here, “ she whispered as she raising her head from his chest to look into his eyes once again.
“Yes I am, “ he said with a smile and slowly leaned over to kiss her.
Feeling his tongue along her lips made her weak in the knees, as though he sensed this, his arms tighten around her as he continued his slow teasing . She reached her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. With one hand running through her hair and the other one caressing her back, he continued to kiss her passionately. In the distance she could hear the timer going off bringing her back to her senses. With a smile she pulled out of his arms and went into the kitchen to finish dinner.
Hey, you want to eat?” She asked as she finished putting things on the table, and lit the candles, “I thought the candles would be a nice touch.”
“I agree,” he said as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. This all seemed slightly unreal. Only a few months ago he had never even heard of her and now here he was. He smiled at her.
As dinner went on the conversation seem to flow as though they had known each other all along. He asked about work, they discussed his work and friends, laughing at jokes that they had shared over the past couple of months. After clearing the dishes away, they picked up the wine glasses and went to sit in the living room.
“Care to put in a movie?” She asked as she sat down. As he went over to the movies, she stared at him. Watching the way his body moved, and realizing just how attractive she found him. He turned around and smiled at her, “Stop staring at my butt would you?”
“I swear I wasn’t,” she exclaimed as she tried not to laugh.
After choosing the movie, he sat back down next to her, holding out his arm so that she could snuggle up next to him. His hand rested on her hip, while her head rested on his chest. Leaning over, she picked up her wine glass from the coffee table. As she moved forward his hand fell across her bottom. She placed the glass back in the table and snuggled back against him. She slid her hand underneath his shirt under the pretense of being cold and needing body heat. Slowly she started to caress his chest, gliding her nails lightly over his skin, while watching the movie. His hand slid up her side, over her back and to her hair. Leaning down, he kissed the top of her head.
“I think I have seen this movie, “ he whispered as he nudged her head with his nose to look at him. Glancing up, she smiled. “I know I have.” With one swift movement, she had the remote and turned down the sound, then moved to straddle his legs facing him. “Besides, I think we can entertain each other with out the TV, I hear it ruins your creativity too.” He reached up to cup her face between his hands, then ran his hands through her hair. Moaning softly, she leaned forward, gently placing her tongue over his lips, tasting him slowly, and teasing him. His hands pressed against her back to hold her close to him. He could feel her breast through their clothes. He wanted to feel her skin, to feel their bodies together. His hands moved underneath her shirt to caress her back, then slowly lifting the shirt over her head. She sat back on his knees and reached behind her and undid her bra, then let it drop down her shoulders and over her arms. Tossing it over to the floor and waited for him. He couldn’t wait any longer, his hands lifted her breasts, kneading them and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Slowly she pulled his head close to her, and moaned as she felt his tongue reach out and grasp her nipple. Moving slightly, she began to pull of his shirt. The results were intense, feeling his skin against hers.
“Oh god,” she moaned feeling his hands on her back, then over to her breast.
Smiling at him, she began to move down his lap. Lays her hands across his chest, down his stomach and across his jeans. Licking her lips, she slowly undid the buttons and slid the zipper down. Reaching inside, stroking him as she looks into his eyes. He leans back on the couch, watching her, breathing heavy. As her hand circles his cock, his eyes close and his head leans back against the couch. Slowly she stroked him up and down. Then leaning forward, she pushed the fabric aside and places her mouth where her hand had been. Running her tongue over the tip, pressing slightly, then swirling it all the way around the head of his cock. He forced his eyes open as he moaned. He wanted to watch her, see her red lips around his cock, the feeling was so intense though. Between the excitement, the build up and the fact he hadn’t gotten off in so long, it was very hard not to cum quickly. As though she sensed this, she moved to kiss his stomach, murmuring “not yet.” as she pulled his pants back up.
Growling at her he moved, pushing her on to the floor on her back. Starting at her neck, he slid his tongue downward. Over her breast and trailed down her stomach. Leaning back, with both hands he peeled off her pants, leaving her with only black panties on. Smiling he buried his face into her. Then quickly removed the panties, he wanted to taste her. Sensing his urgency, she spread her legs farther apart. Inhaling her, he licked her slowly. She wanted to feel his tongue inside of her, teasing her, stroking her.
To be continued.
Running into the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went, turning on the radio and the water and hopping in a bit too early. The water was freezing but that was okay. Nothing was going to cool down her body tonight. Ever since they had started talking , all she could do was visualize this evening alone.
Standing underneath the water, letting if run down her body, all she could think of was him. His hands where the water was traveling, his lips on hers. The urge to touch herself was so great at that moment but she wanted to wait. With another realization that if she didn’t hurry up he would be here she came back to her senses and finish in the shower.
Finally dressed, and quite nervous she wandered around the apartment again picking up things and putting them back down.. Finally she went and opened the door, it was such a nice night out. The air was slightly chilled due to it almost being thanksgiving but it was so beautiful. Leaving the door open she went back into the kitchen to check on dinner, then over to the radio. Picking up her favorite CD and putting it in. She began to dance with the music. Closing her eyes and just swaying there losing herself in the sounds.
Suddenly she realized she wasn’t alone, taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, and turned around. He was standing there, staring at her as intently as she was at him. Within moments there wasn’t any space left between them, and they were in each others arms.
“I can’t believe that you are here, “ she whispered as she raising her head from his chest to look into his eyes once again.
“Yes I am, “ he said with a smile and slowly leaned over to kiss her.
Feeling his tongue along her lips made her weak in the knees, as though he sensed this, his arms tighten around her as he continued his slow teasing . She reached her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. With one hand running through her hair and the other one caressing her back, he continued to kiss her passionately. In the distance she could hear the timer going off bringing her back to her senses. With a smile she pulled out of his arms and went into the kitchen to finish dinner.
Hey, you want to eat?” She asked as she finished putting things on the table, and lit the candles, “I thought the candles would be a nice touch.”
“I agree,” he said as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. This all seemed slightly unreal. Only a few months ago he had never even heard of her and now here he was. He smiled at her.
As dinner went on the conversation seem to flow as though they had known each other all along. He asked about work, they discussed his work and friends, laughing at jokes that they had shared over the past couple of months. After clearing the dishes away, they picked up the wine glasses and went to sit in the living room.
“Care to put in a movie?” She asked as she sat down. As he went over to the movies, she stared at him. Watching the way his body moved, and realizing just how attractive she found him. He turned around and smiled at her, “Stop staring at my butt would you?”
“I swear I wasn’t,” she exclaimed as she tried not to laugh.
After choosing the movie, he sat back down next to her, holding out his arm so that she could snuggle up next to him. His hand rested on her hip, while her head rested on his chest. Leaning over, she picked up her wine glass from the coffee table. As she moved forward his hand fell across her bottom. She placed the glass back in the table and snuggled back against him. She slid her hand underneath his shirt under the pretense of being cold and needing body heat. Slowly she started to caress his chest, gliding her nails lightly over his skin, while watching the movie. His hand slid up her side, over her back and to her hair. Leaning down, he kissed the top of her head.
“I think I have seen this movie, “ he whispered as he nudged her head with his nose to look at him. Glancing up, she smiled. “I know I have.” With one swift movement, she had the remote and turned down the sound, then moved to straddle his legs facing him. “Besides, I think we can entertain each other with out the TV, I hear it ruins your creativity too.” He reached up to cup her face between his hands, then ran his hands through her hair. Moaning softly, she leaned forward, gently placing her tongue over his lips, tasting him slowly, and teasing him. His hands pressed against her back to hold her close to him. He could feel her breast through their clothes. He wanted to feel her skin, to feel their bodies together. His hands moved underneath her shirt to caress her back, then slowly lifting the shirt over her head. She sat back on his knees and reached behind her and undid her bra, then let it drop down her shoulders and over her arms. Tossing it over to the floor and waited for him. He couldn’t wait any longer, his hands lifted her breasts, kneading them and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Slowly she pulled his head close to her, and moaned as she felt his tongue reach out and grasp her nipple. Moving slightly, she began to pull of his shirt. The results were intense, feeling his skin against hers.
“Oh god,” she moaned feeling his hands on her back, then over to her breast.
Smiling at him, she began to move down his lap. Lays her hands across his chest, down his stomach and across his jeans. Licking her lips, she slowly undid the buttons and slid the zipper down. Reaching inside, stroking him as she looks into his eyes. He leans back on the couch, watching her, breathing heavy. As her hand circles his cock, his eyes close and his head leans back against the couch. Slowly she stroked him up and down. Then leaning forward, she pushed the fabric aside and places her mouth where her hand had been. Running her tongue over the tip, pressing slightly, then swirling it all the way around the head of his cock. He forced his eyes open as he moaned. He wanted to watch her, see her red lips around his cock, the feeling was so intense though. Between the excitement, the build up and the fact he hadn’t gotten off in so long, it was very hard not to cum quickly. As though she sensed this, she moved to kiss his stomach, murmuring “not yet.” as she pulled his pants back up.
Growling at her he moved, pushing her on to the floor on her back. Starting at her neck, he slid his tongue downward. Over her breast and trailed down her stomach. Leaning back, with both hands he peeled off her pants, leaving her with only black panties on. Smiling he buried his face into her. Then quickly removed the panties, he wanted to taste her. Sensing his urgency, she spread her legs farther apart. Inhaling her, he licked her slowly. She wanted to feel his tongue inside of her, teasing her, stroking her.
To be continued.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
The Drive
From the front door to the office door is exactly 25 minutes. Full of freeway driving, 80 mph winds messing up my hair but making me oh so free first thing in the morning. Sometimes I'll wear a very loose and short dress. Place my left foot on the dash and let my right hand rest between my legs while I drive. Sometimes it stays still and sometimes it doesn't.
So to the man in the red pick up this morning, yes it was what you thought as you drove by!
So to the man in the red pick up this morning, yes it was what you thought as you drove by!
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Getting ready for the weekend!
After her shower, she stood in front of her closet trying to figure out who she wanted to be tonight. Would she play the wanton slut, the innocent girl next door or the school teacher who has just been told school is closing early?
Smiling she grabbed her pleated, plaid skirt that reached just mid-thigh, topping it with a ruffled white shirt, tied at her waist. She glanced at the beautiful black bra and pantie set she had laid on the bed but decided neither would be needed tonight.
Strapping on her patent black heels, she headed for the door. Tonight would be a good night.
Smiling she grabbed her pleated, plaid skirt that reached just mid-thigh, topping it with a ruffled white shirt, tied at her waist. She glanced at the beautiful black bra and pantie set she had laid on the bed but decided neither would be needed tonight.
Strapping on her patent black heels, she headed for the door. Tonight would be a good night.
Monday, June 1, 2009
Lust in the forest
The smell of the pine and fresh air is a complete turn on.
From the ice on the ground to the trees melting above, everything is new, alive and sensual.
Take me for a walk through the forest and I'll show you my wilder side.
It can't be helped.
It just is.
Sexy workouts!
I had a very nice story all planned out for you today but instead I dragged my butt out of the house at 7am to go get dominated into shape. And now I can't move for the life of me. What a great time! =) But don't worry, I have more to share. You just have to wait.
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