Tales of a wandering islander

mmmmm

2011-06-12T10:29:00.002-04:00

Her smooth silky legs stretching up and up as i look lying on my back waiting for her, waiting to lick, her smell drifting down, teasing my nostrils, her pussy wet, her thighs glistening, her scent sending shivers through me, the memory of her taste exciting, my mouth watering, my tongue reaching, flexing, waiting, needing. Her thighs,warm against my head, so soft and smooth, gripping and controlling, her fingers stroking through around my temples, my eyes focussed on her pussy, her ass, the cheeks above me, will she let me, her pussy so wet, her ass so inviting, my tongue ready to tease either, to slide inside, to taste, to twist and please, her pleasure my pleasure. Slowly she pulls my head closer, my tongue closer, my lips, her wetness on my nose, my cheeks, filling my senses, the feel, the scent, the taste engulfing me. Lick me, and my tongue reaches and touches, so warm, so wet, juices sliding into my mouth, my nose sliding over her clit, so hard as my tongue spreads her lips, tracing each slowly, little circles,up and down, slowly moving deeper. curling inside, reaching for that rough spot, pushing harder as my nose presses into her clit, then she moves forward offering her cute ass, my kisses, my little bites, my tongue probing, her wetness dripping on my chin, as i push gently deeper, opening her, as she rides my face, my cock so hard, my body trembling, the throbbing so strong, needing her to come, needing her to moan, needing her to sigh, needing her. The feel of her muscles tightening around my tongue, pulsing, before she moves to direct my mouth to her clit, to suck, harder and harder, to slide my teeth over, to lick around and around, driving her higher and higher as i go deeper and deeper, until she spills onto me,leaving me gasping, smiling, pleased, It feels so good.

Sun bathing

2010-11-10T14:40:00.003-05:00

She's lying out in her backyard tanning naked of course. How else to ensure that her tiny bikini shows no lines when she finally displays it on the beach. Her front door was open, and despite knocking she had not lifted her head, So here I was with a perfect view of her new tattoo, her smooth silky back and tight cheeks. Knowing I could be in trouble I decided to make the most of the opportunity, stripping off and crawling slowly out the patio door, growing hard as I anticipated running my tongue down her spine and over her slightly damp skin. As my tongue touched the back of her neck, she started up, pressing back into me, before allowing me to continue. As I reached her cheeks a soft moan escaped, and her legs slipped slightly apart ,giving me a glimpse of her waxed and ever so tasty lower lips. Fingertips slid down her back tracing soft patterns, goosebumps rising in response as a little shiver rushes through her. As my tongue works down the back of her thighs, I let my fingers tighten on her cheeks, pulling her legs further open, trailing down between to press briefly on her puckered hole before dipping to test the wetness appearing. Her sweet smell reaches my nostrils and I continue down to her toes, sucking each into my mouth, in and outand in and out, feeling her body responding, her breathing become heavier, deeper. She turns over, and looks down at me, stay on your knees, you look good down there, not lick back up here and put your mouth and tongue where they belong, hands behind your back. My tongue tracks up her calf, slowly higher, tracing her muscles, up her inner thigh where it pauses to taste the wetness sliding from her, her lips parted softly, welcoming, swollen, glistening with moisture, as she pulls my head in with her thighs, her legs locking behind my head , my tongue firmly implanted inher and my mouth pressed tightly against her smooth skin, no hint of bristle, just smooth tasty sun warmed pleasure. My tongue curls up inside her, stroking and sucking, rubbing that rough area and feeling her tense up, her moans growing louder, as she urges me on, my cock dripping, hard, aching for her.

I pull back to allow my mouth to take her clit in, to suck hard on it, feeling it swell, I disobey and grab her tight cheeks, kneading the muscles, aware this could earn me punishment later, but the reward was well worth it. My teeth slide over her clit, and I look up to see her pinching her nipples, pulling them out and twisting, her back arching up as she strives for her first of the day.

Pulling me up and onto my back, she plunges down onto my cock, driving it deep inside her and she scratches, her teeth clamping on my shoulder, biting and chewing, marking my as hers, as least for today. Her breasts rubbing against me, the hard nipples scraping mine, my need for her fingers on them showing, please pinch them, bite me harder, feel me grow inside. My teeth on her neck now, returning her bites, as she opens her neck to me, her mouth taking mine, her tongue thrusting in, dragging my tongue in between her teeth, sucking, and dancing, as our breath intertwines. As she peaks she pushes me back down, suck it again, taste me as i cum, swallow me. Good boy.

Go away now. I will be sunbathing tomorrow. Do you think you can be good?

Summer pleasure

2010-07-29T13:48:00.002-04:00

Lying in the sun, relaxing letting your body soak in the warmth and working on that all over tan, a tiny thong is the only covering for your firm cheeks. Legs slightly spread, the string disappears between. A nail slides down your spine, tracing a line and then traces a path between your cheeks, lightly stroking as it continues down over to touch the back of your balls. 10 nails scratch down your back, pressing harder, marking and arousing, your cock starting to fill, but you know not to move. Smooth tanned skin slides over your thigh, parting your legs, pressing down to rub wetness above your knee, then hard nipples press into your back as she grinds against you, her tongue tracing patterns on the back of your neck , teeth gripping skin, sweet pain, as she presses you down harder into the beach towel, the sand yielding but firm under you. You lift up to allow her to pull off the thong, knowing no one else knows of this beach and you are safe from prying eyes.Fishing boats are on the distant horizon and well out of clear sight. A spank on each cheek leaves lingering handprints, as she tells you to turn over, your cock springs up from its trapped position, as she smiles and cups your face, her tongue pushing in to toy with yours. As she works her way down your body, nibbling on skin, pinching nipples and then sucking and biting, you want to reach and hold her working on them, each bite mirrored by a twitch of your cock. Please escapes from your mouth. Shhh, you hear, do not move, let me play. As she cups you in her hand, stroking and pulling, feeling the tension, the pulsing as she works, you feel her wetness dripping down onto you, her scent filling the air, sweetly mingling with the ocean breeze. Your moans grow as she reaches down under, wetting her fingers, then bringing them to coat you with her juices, to push in lubricating, preparing you.As her lips slide down your shaft, you feel her nails digging into your cheeks, separating them, fingers sliding down to probe and curl inside, as her mouth takes you in, her tongue hot and wet, swirling around the head, then releasing you, glistening with her moisture, before she finally sinks down onto you, taking you in, so wet, so warm, so smooth, riding you while her fingers search out your nipples once again, pulling and twisting as she takes you higher, riding harder, swallowing you completely, your gasps telling her when you are getting close. She presses a nipple against you mouth silencing you as you suck, her nipple stretching as she pulls away before pushing it back in. Taking it away, she presses into you, her teeth searching for that spot on your chest, seizing the muscle, savage in in her passion, triggering you, biting as you spurt, mixing pain and pleasure, her muscles spasming around you, her turn to moan and pant as her body clenches. She falls off leaving you to lie with the ocean breeze drying you, smiling in her control, and leaving you to wonder what will happen next.

on edge

2010-07-29T09:54:00.002-04:00

It's been hours since she had attention - not more than a day but already needy, wanting, the memory of his tongue licking, teasing, sliding in and out around, stoking has her on edge, wet, anticipating the next visit. Only a little while more before he walks through the door, but she has already removed her sopping panties and her fingers slide over her smooth skin, her scent wafting up into her nostrils. Will she sit on his face tonight, feel his nose pressing into her clit, his tongue reaching deep inside, or should she make him wait keep him on the edge and tease herself, make him watch as she played, his hard cock dripping, not allowed to touch. Her mouth remembering the feel of him smooth warm and sweet, pushing deep as her tongue swirled sucking him in, tasting herself mingled with his scent. Wetness sliding down her thigh, she decides on a shower, a quick one since he might be at the door any minute, and she wants to be fresh, naked and dripping for him when he walk in. Hard nipples feel the beating of the water, her fingers tugging and twisting causing slight moans as she tries to focus. Her cheeks clench as she runs her nails over her cute ass, knowing the attention it will receive tonight if she allows it, perhaps a few spanks, a flogging she wonders, or should she tie him to the bed, force him to give her everything having no control, on edge for hours, pushing him harder and harder, his tongue used, his face covered with her juices, her tongue sliding up between her cheeks, probing, testing, seeking, then slipping down to suck and nibble- her needy clit getting what it deserves, her body spasming in delight. The doorbell rings ... who will cave - who will last on edge the longest. Grin.

Different strokes

2010-06-30T09:12:00.000-04:00

Her strokes , firm, controlling, pinching, pulling, squeezing, taking, such sweet torture, harsh spanks, sharp bites, her marks, his needs, then gliding down his firm chest, taking control, forcing him to turn, to offer his cheeks, his back, to her nails, lines forming down his back, over his ass, down his thighs, each tingling, one slow line after another, as his back arches, his cheeks wait, his thighs tighten, knowing, wanting her touch, legs spread, as fingers move up the inner thighs, closer, closer, tracing the edge of each sharply defined muscle, aching as she caresses, stoked between his cheeks, touching and probing, watching him, as she strokes his back with her hard nipples, her teeth reaching for his neck, his shoulder, anything to taste, to feel the firm flesh , to hear the sharp gasps, the sighs and moans as she strokes his skin, stroked his neck, the inside of his arms, her tongue tracing the welts left on his body, biting now into his hard nipples, ah yes, sucking and chewing, so responsive, so easy to control, taking him into her mouth, her tongue stroking around and around, tasting him, stroking his shaft, stroking his balls, squeezing him hard and then harder, pulling him, head trapped between her teeth, sliding down, deeper, her mouth stroking, as her hands glide over his ass, parting and probing, sliding slowly in, pressing him to her, pushing him closer, waiting for his spasms, knowing she owns him.

Stroking

2010-06-30T08:59:00.001-04:00

His hand sliding down her smooth curves, gently stroking her skin, tracing patterns as it edges ever lower, the tingle in the fingertips, the soft caress of wrists on skin, the tiny hairs erect and reaching,, down and down, flowing up and over, between, the firm muscles, soft moans, as the hands slide ever down, past , each toe stroked, pulled, massaged, ankles, calves and thighs all tenderly touched, loved, pleased, the soft scent of her arousal filling the air, as she is gently turned, fingers gliding upward, the front of her thighs, the soft swell of her belly, the firm peaks and tight nipples, each a focus, each stroked, each teased and toyed, the curve of her neck stretching upward , offered, open, vulnerable, trusted fingers gliding, around ears,, the back of the neck, circles on temples, cheeks brushed and fingers linger, lips parted and opened to allow entry, soft air escaping as she lies waiting, pulsing in tune with the fingers, guiding her higher, nipples pinched, twisted and pulled, moans becoming louder, and the fingers slide to her center, stroking, parting, dipping, in and under, stroking the roughness, pressing in and gliding out, again and again as she lift upward,, reaching while fingers curl into the sheets, needing his strokes, needing his feel, needing her release, his mouth, his tongue, his fingers, all stroking, caressing, arousing, her tongue licking her lips, her teeth biting, aching to chew, to mark, hard strokes to match his soft, hard bites to match his soft, her need, her wants, her right.

Hers

2010-05-27T08:48:00.000-04:00

Lying there in the sun, waiting for her touch, the feel of her nails sliding down his back, digging in, sweet pain, cheeks tightening in anticipation, the feel of her hand, the rush, the need, legs slightly spread,, open to her, waiting, willing, wishing. Skin touching skin, nipples drifting down as her lips, her teeth ,work their way down, teasing, nibbling, marking, each touch, each kiss, each bite, each moan, as he lies there, hands clenched into fists, as she toys, tortures, tests, as is her right. A hard spank, turning, offering nipples to her, his cock dripping, her fingers grasping, squeezing, pinching, mouth sucking, biting, licking, pussy oozing tongue searching, reaching, tasting, smothering, hot wetness on his face, such sweetness, demanding, taking him, using him for her pleasure, driving him higher, buried into her, his tongue seeking that roughness, her bites on his thighs, her nails grasping nipples, as she rides, so wet, so warm, so wanting, his tongue stretching, curling, pressing in, hers.

Back massage...

2010-04-23T15:33:00.000-04:00

Not many people will turn down an offer of a massage, although there are some types of massages which may be more interesting than others. So when I offered a back massage to ease sore muscles, I was not surprised to have the offer seized upon, although I was surprised to see her removing all of her clothes, saying she did not want to get oil on them and hoped I did not mind. As I warmed the oil and set up the table, she chatted merrily about her day all the while stretching her back which had the effect of pushing her chest crowned with perky breasts and cute nipples out toward me. It seemed not to concern her that she was flashing her waxed pussy snuggled between her firm thighs.

She climbed onto the table lying on her stomach and when I offered a towel to cover her cheeks she assured me it was not necessary and if I wished to massage further down once her back was taken care of she would appreciate that since her thighs and gluts had also had quite a workout. Hmm. I pour some warm lavender scented oil onto her back and spread it slowly across her shoulder blades and up towards her neck. Feeling the tension in her shoulders I pressed my thumbs into the knots hearing her moan as I forced the knot to relax, Her moans turned to soft signs after the initial pressure and I continued on, working her neck muscles, my fingers gliding across the tendons in the back of her neck and stroking up around the sides, under her ears, feeling the muscles relax, as she turned her head, offering her smooth neck to my fingers, slowly softly I stroked, feeling her body begin to relax more and more, yet knowing there was still work to be done on her back and reluctantly, slid my palms down over her shoulder blades, probing for more tension, pressing and kneading at each tightness, then soothing and stroking, circling and caressing, tracing circles, the oil, sliding over her smooth skin, it’s scent filling the air, fingers dipping down her sides, to touch the outside edges of her breasts. Feeling no muscles tensing, I continue to spread the oil, stoking and teasing, then moving back onto her lower back, pressing into the muscles on each side of her spine, her cute cheeks begging for a touch, slightly flexing as I continued to work her back, slowing and stoking my fingers up her spine to the just under her hairline and then back down again to the top of the crease. More oil, sliding over her cheeks, the firm muscles kneaded, spread as I worked the inside of each, oil glistening as it slid down, offering my eyes a view of the smooth skin, the puckered opening, pulsing slightly, my hands sliding down now over the backs of her thighs, down her smooth legs, down to her toes, running oil, stroking each toe, under her feet, up her calves, legs spread so I can work the inside thighs. She turns over, asking for more, asking to be stroked and touched, rubbed and teased, her nipples hard, her mouth slightly open, her breathing soft,deep, my hands spreading oil over her breasts, pulling on nipples, twisting slightly, watching her eyes flutter, her neck stretch upward, her legs spreading wider, lips parted as her tongue peaked out, down over her firm tummy, down her legs, then up, her legs wider now, as my fingers spread oil over her waxed skin, lower lips glistening, clit firm, as my fingers massage, her wetness mingling with the oil, fingers slipping inside, stroking, reaching, roughness pressed as my tongue reaches out to lick her clit, tasting her, sucking her in, feeling it swell as she pushed up, demanding more, her hands taking my head and forcing me against her, tongue lashing, teeth nibbling, until she spasms, crying out, and falling back on the table, my tongue softly stroking now, licking gently, face wet with her juices, before lifting up to see a beautiful smile on her face.

You can give me a massage like that anytime she says, sliding off the table, and heading for a shower, leaving me standing, watching her firm cheeks flex, her scent filling my nostrils, her taste in my mouth.

Good vibrations

2010-03-24T17:13:00.001-04:00

When one does not have a motorcycle or a sybian what does one do? Why buy vibe panties with a remote which works from 12 meters away. Slip the bullet inside, pull up the lace panties to hold it tight and slide into tight jeans. A cool top, which shows off nipples when they harder completes the outfit. Only now you have to give the control to someone, knowing they will use it and you have no say in when or how.

Walking down the stairs it starts to gently tingle, not fast but there, enough so you start becoming wet, nipples tightening in response, and thighs clenching as the sensation starts to build, only to stop. You walk into the office, no longer sure who has the control. Suddenly an intense burst, your cheeks flex in reaction and you stumble as your clit feels the effect, your nipples becoming bullets, and your breathing ragged, before it stops, leaving you wet, on edge, wanting more, glad the moisture does not show through the jeans.

At your desk ,on the phone with a client and it happens again, so intense, you gasp and give a small moan, your client wondering what is going on. You slump back in your chair, fingers reaching for nipples, needing to pinch, looking to see if anyone notices, your thighs widening, pushing up, thrusting onto the bullet pressed tightly against your clit. Trapped by the panties and the jeans. You need more, you need to feel naked skin, and fingers drift down to slide under the jeans, down to curl inside, stroking in tune with the vibrations , the pulses on and off, controlling you, controlling your flexing,controlling your thrusting, eyes closing and cheeks clenching as you ride the sensations, the need to give in, to accept, overwhelming, waiting for permission waiting for his words in your ear, his mouth on your neck, his teeth biting softly then harder as he forces your orgasm , out of your control, a stream of moans signaling your need., until you finally give in and collapse onto your desk, open mouthed, flushed, jeans flooded, your scent filling the air.

The vibrations stop, but there are still 6 hours of worktime ahead . How will you manage?

hot vibes

2010-03-23T14:41:00.001-04:00

It’s been a while since I added to this blog but a friend of mine inspired me to write after enjoying an exciting time on the back of a motorcycle.

It was her first time with a powerful machine between her legs, the vibes spreading up her legs as they clenched and flexed, tight jeans stretched taunt against the heated metal, leather vest rubbing against her naked nipples, leaning into his back, tanned and firm, muscles bulging as he controlled their ride, a small smile on his face as he revved and caused her to reach around , hanging onto his chest, fingers splayed over his nipples, sharp nails digging in with each quick movement, each shift of gears, gouging and exciting, as he felt himself harden, trapped in his buttery soft worn leather pants. Lengthening slowly, firmer now, her mouth reaching his ear, please, faster, so needy, teeth gripping, her vest opening as her naked skin touches his, hard nipples tracing patterns on his back as they race, each striving for more, pushing the limits, jeans wet, rubbing, as her mouth opens, gasping, moaning, clenching, reaching for him, fingers sliding down his chest, lower, lower, his hard cock waiting, wanting her, wanting her touch, one stroke, one caress, one scratch, aching as he feels her writhe behind him, pushing him to join, to add, to enhance, the explosion coming, spurting, leathers wet, jeans dripping, so hot, needing more, needing to go on, to climb higher, to dive down, sweetness, soft meeting hard, stopping to pull off pants, to pull off jeans, mouths meeting, nipple to nipple, sliding, so close, as she climbs on and seats herself , he behind, hard cock trapped between her cheeks, her legs spread wide, accepting, the vibrations penetrating, his arms wrapped around, tugging and stretching with each turn, nipples pinched, squeezed as the spasms overtake, her clit pressed against the hard machine, his cock sliding as his mouth seeks her neck, biting down, marking her, screaming into the wind, as he takes her, as she takes him, each lost, each striving, each sharing, each planning the next time.

Anticipation

2009-09-11T09:22:00.002-04:00

It has been so long, but now her next date is booked. They have played, they has teased, they have touched, kissed deeply, hands have roamed, provoking wetness, hardness, hints of things to come, leaving them panting, softly moaning, but not quite ready to go further. Naughty pictures, chats, no longer enough. she needs it, she wants it and she plans to have it- long and deep, tongues entwining, nipples hard, his mouth on her, tracing wet paths down her body, sucking and biting her nipples, then sliding down to cicle and dip and push and toy, each lip sucked, swelling between his lips, gentle bite becoming harder as she responds, tongue slipping inside, curling, up and around, his cheeks trapped by her thighs as she squeezes his head, holding him, forcing him to continue, driving her higher and higher , again and again, leaving her panting, gasping, clawing his back, dragging him back up finally to have him plunge into her, her teeth, latched to his shoulder, marking him, his sucking on her neck, gnawing the tendon, sweet pain, and oh so sweet pleasure.

She knew he was ready, ready to take and be taken, she willing to offer all of her, her tight ass available for his hands, his tongue, perhaps even more if he performed properly. She was more than ready, her panties soaking as she thought of him, of the feel of him under her hands, riding him, pinching his nipples, each squeeze of his muscles matched by a squeeze on his nipples, pulling them out and twisting, oh she could do so much with him. His tight ass, ready to be pinched, fondled, aas she uses it to pull him closer, to drive him deeper inside her, her clit throbbing, as he strokes in and out. His fingers in play, moving everywhere, on her breasts, her clit, her ass, yes this was going to fun, his lust and hers mingling to produce sheer pleasure, peaking over and over as they used every minute of their time to explore, to discover, to revel.

She can smell her self, her scent reaching up to her nostrils, the wet panties clinging, the heat between her thighs begging to be touched. But there are days yet, days to dream, to fantazise, to tease herself, to lie in bed and stroke her nipples, keeping herself on edge, waiting, anticipating, her want never leaving her, the bed damp in the morning, swollen nipples and lips, as she works, squirming. Soon, soon, it has to happen, but the date must stretch, a leisurely supper, some wine, each looking into each others eyes, each seeing the need, each aroused, each eager, each desperately delaying, drawing out the anticipation. Who will crack first?

Another test

2009-08-13T06:45:00.003-04:00

She had not invited him over since the last test, making him wait and wonder if he had done something wrong, not lived up to her expectations, but tonight she planned another test of his limits. A quick call and some instructions brought him to her door. She had told him she desperately needed a massage and that he was very good at it. This time she set no limits.

The oil was warmed, candles alight, and her tiny thong could be glimpsed under the filmy negligee. Taking him by the hand, she drew him into the room, unbuttoning his shirt, hands rubbing over his chest, teasing his nipples while mouths met, lips slightly parted, warm breath intertwining. Little nips on his lower lip, then down his neck, taking each hard nipple into her mouth and sucking it, tiny bites drew moans from him aand her hands moved lower, opening his pants and freeing him. Pants falling to the floor as she knelt and took him in, warm and firm against her tongue, teasing the tip and then sucking him deeper, lips pressing against him as she grasped his muscular cheeks. Pulling back to leave him glistening in the candlelight, dripping, she led him to the bed. Letting the negligee slip from her shoulders, she lay back, her nipples tight and aching, needing his hands, his mouth, his teeth. Taking her head between his hands, holding her in place, his mouth descended on hers, tongue pushing in, dueling, lips swelling, his legs trapping hers, she can feel him pressing into her, and she knows he will do whatever she asks him tonight.

Pushing him back, she whispers "the oil.... please.... you promised". With a smile, he pours a small pool of oil across her tummy, hands moving in circles, spreading the oil, up and around her breasts, over the nipples, giving each a small pull, pressing them in, watching them grow longer, oil around her neck, fingers tracing, as she lies under him, revelling in his touch, wetness growing as he works her muscles, down her arms, each finger receiving attention, back up the arms, to the shoulders, once again working her nipples, his mouth tasting the fragrant oil, cleaning them, sucking hard before spreading new oil, hands moving down, over her thighs, down to her toes, firm strokes, as he moves back up, before pulling the thong off and tossing it away, her legs spreading, allowing his touch, fingers pulling and teasing, tongue and teeth on her now, reaching in, sucking her clit, oil forgotten as he drives her higher, hands reaching under to lift her, squeezing her cute ass, opening her, fingers sliding down between, tracing, probing as she gasps and moans.

She flips over, offering her ass, oil it, massage it, spank it,flog it. His hands taking it, spreading it wide, pulling her until she kneels, head on the bed, waiting, needing, hoping, will he? Oil dripping down on to her, sliding down her crease, his hands controlling her, slipping down, between, under, her clit pinched, her hands on her nipples , pulling them and twisting them. Oil massaged into her back, he hard against her ass as he leans over to reach her shoulders, then down, down the back of her thighs, moving her legs wider, back up to cup that ass, so inviting, his hand descending on one cheek, then the other, her moans louder, then "it's in the drawer, please , use it, hard, make it sting". He pulls out her flogger, standing, he traces across her ass, down between her legs, before the first stroke, then a second, again and again, her ass growing red, her tears flowing, her moans filling the room, again and again as she pushes up, until he has to take her, his need overwhelming him as he plunges into her, hard, desperate, feleing the heat of her surround him, the press of her ass against his stomach, leaning over her, marking her neck, pulling out and turning her, her legs wide, welcoming, her nipples swollen, as he sucks each one in turn, her fingers finding his, pinching, twisting, her teeth in his shoulder, sweet pain mixed with pleasure, spasms beginning, muscles tightening, wetness mingling, slowing, calming, hugging, holding, nestling, soft kisses, warm arms, safe and protected.

oral skills

2009-07-25T01:16:00.003-04:00

She was horny, in need of attention, still afraid of committing too far, but thought that after several weeks and several dates, she deserved a reward and after all it was an essential test. After all, without superb oral skills, he would need to be thrown back into the pond, no matter how noble he had been up to now.

She invited him for the evening, some wine, some kissing and a chance to solve her horniness. The only restrictions would be he use his mouth, no penile penetration as yet, and she might return the favour, if he deserved it. Was he up to the challenge.

The bedroom was candle lit, two glasses, a beautiful red wine, and a second bottle stashed close by, she wearing sexy undies, lifting and offering cleavage to draw the eye, and a tiny thong, covering the bare, smooth, freshly waxed area she hoped soon would receive the attention it was aching for. A clingy translucent robe completed the outfit as she answered the door. How much more signal could she give? Mouths met, and tongues clashed as he stroked across her robe, fingers sliding over her back as they pressed together, his hard cock felt through the tight jeans he had worn to shove off his tight ass With hard nipples pushing out to draw his eye from the lovely cleavage, her interest was clear.

In moments she had buttons undone and chest exposed, mouth teasing his smaller hard nipples, as her hands slid down across his firm muscles to pull off the belt, grasping those cheeks she had been dying to play with before opening the jeans , pushing them down his thighs, giving access for her hand, to seize and squeeze, feeling the pulsing, the soft silky smoothness, the heat, sliding around to dig into his cheeks, the nails marking him, forcing him tighter against her, his cockalready tobeginning to drip. Steeping back and offering the wine, she pull him into the bedroom, and lying back on the bed, legs slightly parted, robe sliding open, dragged him back down into a hot wet kiss, tasting the wine, teeth scraping across tongue, sucking it in, then releasing and pushing back out to follow into the other, dueling, as moans begin, scambling to remove the vestiges of clothes, needing skin to skin, hard muscle to soft breast, thighs entwining, and nails scratching, his mouth moving down her, marking her neck, sucking on tendons, her hands held above her head, little bites and nips around her breasts, teeth pulling on nipples, hard suction drawing them out, before letting them pop out and taking the mback in, the sweet pain sendling ripples throw her, wetness spreading, her mouth attacking his neck as he bend down.

He slides his tongue down, down the outside of her leg, then slowly up, moving ever closer, before flipping her over to worship her tight butt, the firm cheeks, reddening under his bites and sucks, tongue sliding down the crease between, her scent wafting up to his nose, little droplets licked off her inner thighs, a quick slide of his tongue across the smooth little mound above her lips, and down the inside of the other thigh, his mouth sucking in her skin, teeth brought into play as he senses her need, the little nips heightening her want, swelling her lips, begging for him to begin.

Please simply leads to more teasing, the touch of is lips sliding over her skin, her wetness spread as his lips glisten, nipples once again teased, little twists to keep them hard, his thumb and fingers working them, little spasms making her body twitch as she thrust her hips up reaching for his mouth, offering herself, then the touch of the tip of his tongue, tracing ever so softly around her lips, across her mound, searching for the hint of roughness, finding none, her legs pushed wider, opening her, her swollen lips, his eyes focused as he looks at the treasure in front of him, so wet, so sweet, the scent pulling him in, parting the lips, tracing the inner edge, the tip searching for her clit, the faintest touch of his tongue, testing its firmness, testing her response, long licks beginning to gather her juices, to take them into his mouth, his cock, pressing hard against her leg, his hands moving to lift her, to spread her cheeks, gripping and taking her, tongue probing deeper inside, curling in and up, reaching, her clit throbbing, his lips pressing tightly sucking in her lips, as he plunged in and out, finally, slidiong up to slide around and around her clit, gently sucks turning harder, leaving it throbbing to slide down once more, tongue sliding, searching, feeling her response, the muscles tightening, her moisture growing, the irresitible spasms coming faster, clit once again seized, sucked, teeth taking it, pressure builing as her body tenses, forcing her closer, closer, his hands sliding closer to her center, fingers tracing her ass, sliding down to her inner thighs, her legs lifing off the bed, as her lips are spread, fingers pushing inside while his mouth continues its work, pushing, sliding, so wet, so hot, she can no longer hold back, sucks becoming softer, as she is held, tongue gently moving, finger still, waiting for her to come down, a few minutes before starting again, his face wet with her juices, a little smile, pleasure give and so much more to give.

full body massage

2009-07-16T21:13:00.004-04:00

Pushing things a little further she asked for a full body massage but on one condition, she would wear a black thong and he was not allowed to massage wherever she was covered, even if she begged.

He agreed, after all he would get to caress 99% of her, the thong was rather skimpy after all, barely covering her lips and just a string sliding down and under and up between her tight cheeks. Who could refuse such an offer and she had not insisted he remained clothed so he stripped off letting her see him fully naked for the first time. He could see her nipples hardening as he warmed the fragrant oil, the waft of vanilla, a faint hint of lavendar and a touchof hazelnut beginning to fill the candle lit room, As she lay on her stomach, the thong was barely visible, leaving him with her essential nudity waiting for his touch. He arranged her with her arms under her head, legs slightly spread, and sweet cheeks swelling upward begging it seemed for his fingers, the stroking he was soon to give her. Settling himself on her cheeks, his cock pressing against her, he poured the warm oil over her back, something he had done before and knew she had liked, his fingers begin retracing those patterns, moving unerringly to the sensitive spots which caused her to moan and sigh and once again he hears her soft breathless moans, his thigh muscles tightening against her ass, as he feels himself swelling. Circles and strokes, around and over each muscle, tracing the spine, the tender tendons on her neck, fingertips only, followed by palm pressure and then the soft strokes of his wrist, sending shivers through both, the oil soothing and warm, relaxing and exciting, enticing and teasing.

As he leans to work her shoulders, his cock slips between her cheeks, nestling in the warmth, teased by the tiny string of the thong, causing a slight gasp as he pull away and moves down to tend to those round, firm cheeks and the legs stretching down below them. The oil sliding down between, as fingers glide over the muscles, probing and testing, squeezing and caressing, each receiving his full attention as he works them, imaging the flexing, the tightening as he spreads the oil around and around and then works it down between, teasing the flesh left exposed, never touching the miniscule string, but letting the oil slide under to pool as his fingers trace along its edge, her soft moans getting louder as he works the inner part of her cheeks, before sliding his body further down, his cock dragging against her thigh, down her calf, hands following, each muscle massaged, the fragrant oil absorbed into the skin, leaving it shiny, silky, so smooth, and kissable, but that was not for today. Each toe, the ankle, the bottom of the foot stroked and honoured, lovingly treated, her calves, the outer thighs and then the inner, so close to the silk of the thong, the oil wetting it, causing it to slide between her lips, the waxed skin revealing the perfect outlines, the pouting puffiness, tiny delicate touches causing twitches, her thighs spreading apart unconsciously, ever so slightly, before he gives her a smack on a cheek and tells her it is time to turn over.

As she turns she repositions her arms under her head, leaving her open, exposed to his eyes, her breasts, her nipples, her taut stomach, the tiny bulge above the thong, all there waiting for his touch, for the feel of his fingers, his hands, offered, his cock twitching at the sight, his need growing, wishing he could fall on her , take her, kiss her everywhere, just hold her and hug, but he knew he should wait and let her accept, let her ask,not this time, he had promised after all, but perhaps the next or the one after. She was worth waiting for. But now he could still touch and see how far she could be pushed, oil dripping onto her breasts, puddling in her belly button, droplets on her nipples, glistening in the soft light, highlighting her soft skin tones, as he began to work on her upper pecs, the upper arms, down the sides, in the soft smooth armpits, feeling her giggle as he stroked there, before moving to spread the oil around her breasts, slowly working in, circling and kneading, the nipples begging, so firm. demanding he squeeze and pinch, his cock sliding across her tummy as he continued, his mouth open, watering wanting to suck, to bite, fingers pulling, nipples growing longer, before he forces himself away and moves down to the feet , leaving the center of her waiting, gliding over the front of her calves, up the firm thighs, still open, the thong beckoning him, as he teased and stroked, circling past to work on her tummy, oil gleaming and sliding down to the little hill, fingers pressing in, tracing the bone under, his thighs slippery with the oil, gliding over her thighs, clinging, feeling the warmth of her skin, his heat matching hers, thumbs working pressing, circling ,so close, the edge of the thong on the edge of the thumb, so little left.

Panting he moves back, steps away, leaving her as her legs move, her hips lift, her breasts heave, her mouth gasps and her fingers reach for her nipples.

He turns and she reaches, his cock dripping as he walks to the shower, her eyes on his hard ass, mind in turmoil, maybe he is too good, but he promised.

Kisses

2009-07-14T21:48:00.002-04:00

She set him another task, still testing his willingness to obey and respect, to prove himself worthy of her, to allow him to move a little closer. Kiss me but not below the waist, prove you want me and show me how much. A tough challenge, but one he was willing to rise to, he thought.

Sitting beside her, he asked her to turn and face away, to lift her hair and offer him her neck, his lips tracing the fine hair, tickling and teasing, into the welcoming hollow, the tendons begging for his caress, as her head bend forward, soft lips slowly moving up, then down, his tongue sliding across her skin, lips softly sucking, teeth scraping leaving little marks in their path, up and down, again and again, head tilting to the side offering the soft skin under her ear,
openig herself to his touch, to the feel of his mouth, the trace of his tongue, the suction becoming harder as he takes her skin in, sucking it deeper, to nibble, waiting for monns or sighs, waiting for her next hint. He moves on up around the back of her ear, little butterfly kisses, then tongue following the line of her ear, circling in as her head moved to accept his touch,then turn to offer the other side, needing him to lick and touch and kiss, tracing little circles, deeper pressure, skin between teeth, the line so close, so enticing, knowing he must move on, as she turn and offers her face to him, eyes closed, hands clenching in exquisite pleasure, the tip of his tongue moving slowly over her forehead, down and around her eyes, tickling her eyelashes, please, down across her cheeks, finding her lips, sliding over her upper lip and around and taken the lower into his mouth to suck and open her, to enter, to toy to swirl and and suck and taste, to pull after as her leaves her open, wanting soft gasps and tiny moans, before moving down to the neck, under the chin, pushing it up to leave her oh so vulnerable, baby kisses soft and sweet, trace down as he opens her blouse, pushing it down her arms and begins to suckle her breasts, her nipples growing harder and harder in his mouth, between his teeth as he moves from one to the other, each pulled, each sucked, each nibbled, each reaching, begging for more, the air across them making them crinkle even more, the wetness glistening in the soft candlelight, as he moves down , knowing he is not to go below but tasting her smooth skin, tongue and lips working together , learning her, learning what pleases, hoping he is worthy, turning her to trace up her spine,his tongue, his teeth leaving little marks, fading slowly in his passage, the line of her shoulder blades, returning to her neck , turning her once again to ravish her mouth, needing her, wanting her, her hard nipples pressing into him, her smooth thighs heating his, long slow deep kisses, tongues dueling and teeth clashing as lips press tight together, moans mingling with moans, tasting each other, before parting and whispering goodbyes.

Has he passed the test? He can only wait and wonder, hoping for her call, knowing it may never come, thinking of what he will have lost, what could be, or what could have been. Knowing she needs time to heal, offering to help, willing to wait.

Just a massage

2009-07-13T21:41:00.001-04:00

She asked for a massage, just a massage, the feel of hands on her skin, and a test to see how he would react. A little opening to prove he could be trusted, a little secret pleasure for her and for him, one step perhaps, closer or pushing away. He seemed kind, he sounded like he would treat her nicely, but would he be too shy, or too grabby, or able to walk that fine line and prove he could be trusted and was open to more.

Lying on her stomach on the bed, her blouse off, she waited, feeling the slow drizzle of oil as it fell between her shoulder blades, suggesting he should undo her bra so it did not get ruined, leaving her back open to his hands, her arms over her head, her hair pulled up to show her smooth neck, waiting, fingers beginning to glide ever so gently spreading the fragrant oil, warmed by her skin, up to her neck, around her shoulders, tracing her spine, moving out over the lower back, up to her blades, soft silky slides, fingertips tracing patterns, little circles, thumbs waiting to press as he searches for those knots, those pressure points, those zones which trigger a response, a soft moan, a sigh, telling him where to focus. thumbs beginning to press, along the spine, digging into the tight muscles, the small of the back, his thighs settling onto her cheeks as he leans into his work,pressing her into the bed, moving and pressing, muscles relaxing as his thumbs circle and press, now moving slowly upward, around the shoulder blades, pressing hard and then harder, pushing her down in to the bed, her nipples hardening as they rub across the sheets, his palms adding pressure as the thumbs soften the knots, his strength causing some pain but such relief as each muscle responds to his attention, now up to the neck, the tendons each stroked and squeezed and traced, over and over as she feels looser and looser, the nape of her neck so vulnerable. She wonders if he will kiss it, will she feel his tongue tracing little circles as his fingers have done, will he slide it along those tendons, should she allow this , should she give him some control. His warm hands continue to caress, slliding down and around her neck, under her chin, soft gentle touches before he moves back to safer ground, her shoulders the upper arms, more warm oil, more sliding, more pressure, his breath drifting across her skin.

But this date is supposed to be only a massage, the first step in a gentle seduction, a test.

Her mind wants more, her mind wants to be safe, her mind wants to turn and ravage him, her mind is swamped in sensation, her mind needs, but her mind waits.

A friend in need, a friend indeed

2009-07-04T15:56:00.003-04:00

Having just turned forty and far from ready to give up sex, she was struggling with how to handle her horniness and yet not be sucked into overnight stands. She tried bar pickups - a major disaster and craigslist, even well written by a friend, only produced pathetic wantabees or worse needy clingons while all she wanted was good sex and some hugging and cuddling while she dealt with her tangled emotions.

Swearing of sex sounded good, but why deprive you of pleasure when it just means you are punishing yourself and no one else, at least let punishment lead to something nice. Toys and fingers out of the question since they did not stroke the fires, she searched on line, reading stories, looking at pics of hunky guys, still trying to deal with her needs,her wants, her hopes.

Surely a friend would be willing to help her out, no strings attached, just help sastify that ache, and hug and stroke, skin against skin , warmth shared, soft kisses, and nibbles, then allow space, leaving that room needed to learn, no pressure, no desperate calls, no stalking, just acceptance, taking her as she is, pleasuring her as she wants, open and non judgemental of her wishes, her wants, her needs.

Someone who would strip her clothes and lick her from bottom to top, tongue tracing over her toes, sliding up her ankles, then her thighs, tracing warm lines over her round cheeks, following the line of her spine, under her hairline at the back of her neck, leaving soft kisses, then sliding down around her neck and up over her ear, turning her over to tickle across her forehead, before sliding back down along her arm, following the inside down to her wrist, her fingers, each sucked in its turn, then back up on the outside of her arm, sucking on the neck tendons, a little harder as she moans, then under the chin to slide up and capture her bottom lip, sucking it in, teeth lightly scraping before tongues sneak to touch, teasing and retreating, leaving her open, lips parted, swollen, wanting, waiting, as the tongue continues on down to her hard nipples aching to be touched, to be sucked, to be bitten, nibbled, each in turn suckled and pleasured, each pulled out, each worshiped and tasted, leaving them reaching, ready, her arms stretching,fingers wanting to grasp, to pull his head closer, hold his mouth, force his bite, knowing she is not allowed, as he slides further down, tongue and teeth trailing along her outer thighs, exciting and teasing as hips push up, praying for his attention, trying to draw him to her center, his hard cock showing his peasure in the acts, but her moves on down, down her legs, tracing the firm muscles, down to her toes, each tasted, each sucked, each sending tingles up, each curling in need.

Tongue sliding up the inner thighs, licking wetness, lingering to suck and bite, leaving marks, soft bruises, pleasure, building, sweetness and heat, clit pulsing in need, please, please, as finally the tongue licks, twirls, mouth sucking, tongue pushing, deeper, deeper, reaching inside, so wet, so warm, so needy, moans escaping, hips pushing up as hands grasp cheeks, squeezing and pinching while tongue delves and pleasures, yes, yes as the muscles clench and the spasms surge through her body, waiting yet for the hard cock to follow to drive deep inside, to stroke and tease, to linger and please, waiting, waiting.

Her body turned, her cheeks exposed, his hands arriving, her redness growing, her skin heating, her clit swelling, his spanks firming, her need climbing, his fingers seeking, probing, glistening, stroking, pinching, as her body explodes and she reaches and pulls him in, forcing him into her, taking him as he has taken her, her need overwhelming, his cock driving in, her nipples bitten, his nipples bitten, mutual pleasure, mutual needs, neck and mouth colliding as the spasms build, tongues entertwined as bodies join, slapping and straining, each wanting the other, each needing the other, each wanting to please, each needing to please.

Then lying together, soft caresses, soft touches, soft kisses, skin against skin, no need to speak, glowing, smiling, enjoying, warm, and happy, at peace.

A friend in need, a friend indeed.

taken

2008-08-10T21:47:00.002-04:00

She crawls up the stairs to the bed, her cute butt wiggling as she tempts him to follow. He too, on his hands and knees, eyes following each muscle as it flexes, mouth watering at each little droplet sliding down her thigh, the memory of her taste lingering on his tongue, the feel of her muscles clenching as he licked and sucked in his mind, driving him upwards, closer, mouth stretching to lick and taste again. Knowing she wants his mouth on her ass, biting, sucking, marking as she opens herself to him, her climbs faster, tumbling onto the bed as she pushes her ass up to him. His tongue teasing down the lovely divide, licking, his teeth scraping, opening her wider, his hands taking her cheeks and spreading, pushing her down into the bed, her nipples rubbing on the scratchy comforter, exciting them, the rubbing forcing them into harder peaks, needing his mouth, his fingers,the pinches, the bites, wanting, waiting as his tongue explores, taking her, forcing moans from her, controlling her, diving into her, licking and curling inside, clit sucked and nibbled, thighs tensing, knowing she must not turn over, feeling the wetness oozing from her, wanton, wet, willing, needing.

Sunrise

2008-04-30T15:19:00.002-04:00

One of the nice things about summer is you can pitch a tent overlooking the ocean and lie on top of your sleeping bags as the ocean breeze caresses your skin, lulling you to sleep only to wake as the sun peeks over the horizon. Looking across his firm chest, nipples hard in the cool air, you watch as the sun rise slowly over the waves, and as your mouth descends the inviting peak, you look down to see his cock rising, hardening against his skin, and a silly thought crosses your mind about the Dawn will rise even as you refocus on his nipple, sucking it into your warm, wet mouth, teasing it with your swirling tongue and toying with it with your teeth, waiting for him to awake, your fingers pinching the other nipple, pulling it and twisting harder until he moans and you smile. Your horny state will get it's needed attention, as you guide him into you, your mouth continuing to bite and suck, as you sink down onto him, drawing him deeper, coating him with your wetness, rocking on him, and then rising up to let him slip almost out, to slide across your clit, before plunging back down on to him, riding the waves of pleasure as the ocean crashes in the background, the warmth of the sun beginning to penetrate and stroke your back. His hands reach up to pull your mouth to his, freeing his nipple for the moment, before your nails catch it and pinch it in rhythm with the other, each pinch causing him to push upward into you, as your tongues tease and lick and your lips suck his in to let you catch the bottom one between your teeth and bite down gently, feeling him pulse under you, knowing you can make this last since he will not shrink that quickly, the pressure of the bladder conspiring with you to keep him so firm and so hot, pressing in and out. You lean down and offer your nipple to his waiting mouth, wanting the bite you know will come, the pain to stir you, to drive you higher, to make you ride faster, your pulse climbing as you begin to throb against him, squeezing him inside of you, as soft moans escape to fill the morning quiet. his breath coming faster now and his sucking harder as you pulls more of your breast into his mouth, teeth clamping down around the nipple as his tongue lashes, until one sudden bite pushes you over and you gasp out and let it overwhelm you, feeling him spurt inside of you, adding to your pleasure. Lying back and listening to the waves as he stays inside of you, the sweat cooling on your skin, little kisses on your neck as he forgives you for waking him, he never likes to miss a sunrise.

Sunset

2008-04-23T16:22:00.003-04:00

It's still warm out even though autumn is not far away and you are out walking through the woods, late in the afternoon, thinking perhaps you will catch the sunset, holding hands and enjoying being together. A tight tank top and shorts are all your are wearing, not wanting the feel of the bra or panties and kinda hoping maybe something will happen, since there is no one in sight, just the sound of birds chirping and the buzz of insects.

He is wearing biking shorts which show off his tight ass and the bulges protruding in front and you know he has nothing between him and the shorts. A white form fitting top to highlight the shoulder muscles and show off his tan ends just above his shorts, leaving a line of skin exposed, drawing your eye and making your mouth water. Your hand slips down his back and cups a cheek, squeezing a tight handful and then slides up to stroke that firm skin, inviting him to turn and kiss your neck, tilting it sideways so he can reach the tendon he know you love to have teased. Your hand slipping up under his top to take hold of one of his nipples and pinch it causing his to press against you, your nipples hardening as his lips suck on your skin, wetness starting as you feel his cock growing and pressing against you.

You turn and your mouths meet, tongues entwining, tasting, teasing, thrusting. Each duelling as you pull apart, following, reaching, tips touching, tickling, lips swollen. The sun begins to slide down and you stand, wrapped in each others arms, savouring the feel, the moment, the sharing, the comfort, the anticipation, listening and breathing, the silence of dusk, broken only by the whispers of the wind. Waiting for the sun to slink below the horizon, the dimness to build, to soften the vision, to cover the movements of fingers. Arousal building as you think of his tongue, of his cock, of your clit swelling for him, your nipples aching, your fingers stroking, the taste of him in your mouth, the sweet smell of him filling your nostrils. Wondering if he is also anticipating, not wanting to reach and touch, waiting for the pressure to grow, your hips pressing slowly back into him as he stands behind you, his lips on the back of your neck, arms encircling, his strength holding you, slow sliding movements to test him, to feel your effect on him, silky shorts sliding on lycra.

Your warm cheeks pressing back against him, sliding him in between, moving up and down and feeling him grow , the lycra tightening on him, outlining him perfectly as you turn and sink to your knees, your hot mouth on him, tracing him through the material, the perfect head, the bulge under, sliding down to trace his balls, so large and full, his hands catching in your hair, as he feels your breath, the wetness from your tongue, the little pulsing as he leaks under your attention, rigid, hips thrust slightly forward, waiting for you to pull the shorts down, to entangle his ankles. You slide around him and pull them down off his cheeks, your teeth biting and leaving marks, licking and sucking his skin, so hot and tight, your fingers digging into his hips as you pull him back and bend him over, spreading his cheeks to tease between, your tongue sliding around and pressing, feeling his moan, the tightening around your tongue, pushing the shorts further down, bending him further, open to you, his legs spreading, as you slide down and under him, reaching up to stroke, your tongue working him, your fingers scratching, spreading his wetness down the shaft, to ease the stroking, hands slapping his ass, leaving bright red patches, as you turn him sucking him in, your nails sliding up under his top, scratching up his chest to seize his nipples, to trap them between the nails, digging in as you suck, clawing at him as you chew, taking him deeper, forcing him to give himself to you, tasting so sweet in your mouth, the hard softness swelling, as he pulses. Leaving him and biting up his body, pulling his top off to attack his nipples, teeth pulling and biting, before moving further to seize his neck, and then ravage his mouth, your hands dragging your shorts off and you climb him and drive him into you, taking him and wrapping your legs around his thighs, so deep in you, angling to press against the roughness, plunging on him, as his hands spread your ass and his thumb presses in, the breeze teasing as you feel him open you, needing him to push deep and hard, to take you and possess you, wanting his mouth to ravage your skin, your neck, the top of your shoulders, each suck, each bite, making your plunge harder, the pulsing in rhythm now, as you scream into the night air, demanding and wailing, harder and deeper, and then your bodies tense, you feel him spurting and your release follows, panting and smiling, laughing and hugging. Wow. Wait until sunrise.

Afterglow

2008-04-22T14:25:00.002-04:00

Perhaps one of the nicest things about making love is the cuddle after. Snuggled together, he behind you, presssed up, still feeling the wetness leaking from him, one arm around you, while his fingers trail through your hair, sliding, stroking, caressing, then move down to trace your brow, and lightly slide down to your cheeks before moving to follow the path of your ear, over and down the side, tingles in the tendon he has so recently been teasing, under your chin, and up to caress your lips, your mouth still open , warm breath teasing his fingers, willing him to let the tips slide in where your tongue tip can reach, knowing it will send little after shocks into his body, reminding him of what you have shared, his cheek buried in your hair, you know he can smell your sweetness, the traces of him on your face, as you bask in the warmth, the feeling of skin on skin. your nipples still hard, your cheeks holding him, small squeezing to see if he will harden once again, but not needing that, just wondering, happy to be held, to be safe, to be loved. Ready to turn and hold him, to feel his chest, his nipples pressing into you, to let his mouth take you, sweet kisses, soft tongues turning hard, teeth gently holding, breath intermingled, his cock starting to rise between your thighs, to slide in your slippery combined wetness, so warm against your skin, so soft yet so hard, arms circling and holding pressed together, each moving ever so slowly, letting the feeling grow stronger, your clit rubbing on his cock, trying to suck him inside you, to possess him, as he has possessed you, so right, each giving and each taking, no words, only soft murmurs, gentle whispers of air, passed from one to the other, soft music, keeping hips gently twitching, building again, until you cannot hold back, and roll on top, sinking him into you, so deep, his mouth on your nipple, sucking , sweet pain, as your fingers find his nipples and pinch and twist, each causing his cock to twitch, his hips to push, to drive into you, his fingers sliding down to cup your ass, to slide between and caress you, teasing as his fingers circle, knowing you want it, knowing you want his fingers inside you, pressing against his cock, stroking himself through you, his throbbing joining yours, as you feel his caresses, his cock, the pressure on you, your clit rubbing, two fingers deep inside you, cheeks held open, nipples pulsing, pushed into his mouth, the need growing, willing yourself to shatter over him, to take his offering, pinching him harder, biting his neck, marking him, making him even more yours , gasping and cumming, sinking down onto him, slippery flesh, as you feel him give to you, and sink back into the pleasure of the after glow, the holding, the soft touches, wondering if this time you will sleep or perhaps more will come. mmmmmm.

Nipples

2008-04-18T10:13:00.002-04:00

You had often heard it was possible to orgasm just from nipple play but had never tested the theory, but now today was the day. No touching below the waiste, no neck nibbling, no kissing the mouth, all attention and effort whether that be mouth or fingers or whatever must be on the nipples. You were determined to push the limits and make it happen. What you didn't know until it was too late was that the rule applied to both of you and to ensure it, you found yourself tied, stretched open, blindfolded and helpless, waiting and hoping he would obey the rules but knowing you had no control over that other than your sheer willpower. Knowing how much of a sub he was though made you believe he would follow through in exquisite fashion.

So here you are, lying, stretching your senses, is he there, when will he touch, how will he touch, no sound, just the cool breeze and your excitement making your nibbles crinkle, feeling yourself grow wet, and beginning to ache, wondering if begging would make it happen faster. A cold droplet suddenly lands on your left nibble, so cold, and running down your side, a moan breathing out, a second drop and your nipple hardens, reaching, offering, then two more in quick succession, then nothing,the breeze drying the wetness. where is he, what is next, three drops on the right, both nipples so hard it hurts, oohhh, the clamps bite in, a gasp and your body clenches, how could he. his breath , so warm, caressing, and a hard tug on the chain, the tip of a tongue tracing the edges of the clamp, another tug on the left, then a tug on the right, pulling, stretching, throbbing, and pulsing spreading downward, to echo with each sensation. The clamps pulled off to be replaced with his teeth, biting down and gnawing, you know they will be so sensitive tomorrow under your silk top, wodering if he is marking you, the thought sending tingles through you, yes, you want that, proof you are his, he is yours, knowing he dares, knowing what torture you will inflict on his nipples, later, and a smile curls over your lips. Soft gentle sucks, light caresses of the tongue, bites, hard sucks, fingers pinching, holding the nipple stretched, squeezed, shoved into his mouth, dragging the nipples to rub each other, feeling the rough, rubbery sensations from each as they slide, wet from his mouth, on and on it goes, so very sensitive now, each touch an agony, a continuous moan, he is a devil, so mean, not letting you, never finishing, hips pushing up, wetness leaking down between, to puddle beneath you, both nipples in his mout hat once, tongue teasing, teeth holding them as he lashes each, sucking them harder, feeling them swell, feeling the blood pulsing against his tongue, so swollen, so hard, as he continues. Then nothing, the throbbing of each, as they strain upward, no touch, only the breeze, even that increases the ache, then fingers take each, pinching hard and rubbing the tips together, back and forth, around and around, like his tongue on your clit, and that thought sends you over, muscles tensing, clit pulsing, thighs tight, pushing up, neck arching back, yes, yes, Yes.

who is in control?

2008-04-15T19:10:00.004-04:00

The spanks fell hard and often, cheeks swelling and growing redder and redder, as you grow wetter and wetter, dripping down your thighs as his hand continues its assault on your cute ass. You push up for him, offering yourself, knowing what will follow, the anticipation growing as he rubs his hands over you, feeling the heat, the smooth silky skin, needing his touch, his hands, the paddle, his tongue, needing all of him, anything he chooses to do, your brain swirling with the sensations, longing for him to continue, longing for him to stop, longing for him to take you higher, longing for him to take you, spiralling upward, ever higher, panting and moaning as he begins to stroke betweenn your thighs, fingers teasing you as they collect your wetness, beginning to reach inside, spreading your juices over your ass, down between, cooling the heat, more spanks to drive you on, then turning you, spreading your legs, up over his shoulders, open for him ,so wet, so needy, wanting his tongue, his lips, his teeth, the first touch. Then, you feel, sliding over your lips, licking softly, tracing your opening, slowly up one side and down the other, as you open wider for him, tongue teasing, licking, tasting, your smell filling his nostrils, your clit hard, wanting, ready, as he continues to lick, his hands holding you in place, squeezing your burning cheeks, pulling you tighter into his face, so slowly, not fair, needing, peeling you open, reaching inside, sucking on the lips, licking your wet center, each lick producing a moan, a squeak, a cry, slowl, so slowly his tongue creeps toward your clit, the tip so lightly caressing, up and down, then little circles, up on the left down on the right, over and over, drawing you out, making you harder, needing his sucking, leaving you to slide down under, to press there, to push, and lick, feeling you opening, before moving back up, then suddenly taking you between his teeth, his lips tightening as he pulls you into his mouth, deep, hard, suck, drawing blood into you clit, making it pulse, throb, before leaving it to let his tongue curl up inside, stroking the roughness, feeding on you, feeding on your moans, then back on your clit, around and around, your hands reaching down to dig into his hair, to force him to that spot, to your need, nails gripping his scalp, giving back some of that pleasure pain, begging for him to finish you, please, please, harder, bring me and then take me, please.and your body tenses as you spurt into his mouth, pulsing and throbbing for him, smearing his face, knowing you really control.

Massage

2008-04-14T12:56:00.003-04:00

You were bitching about not being able to sleep and feeling very tense so I suggested a massage might do you good. Your friend recommended a guy you had seen at the gym and swore he was very good based on her personal experience, and that he did house calls which was even better. Being silly you asked her to set up an appointment for you and anxiously awaiting his call. His voice on the phone sounded so deep and friendly and soothing you just knew this would work. The door bell rang and he walked in, tall, well muscled, long fingers, broad shoulders, oh and a rather cute tight ass. He suggested you have a quick shower while he set up his table in the living room, drawing the drapes and leaving only the soft light filtering in. When you arrived back you found he had changed into shorts and a tight t-shirt, explaining the oils were easier to get off when he had less on. He turned his back as you took off your robe and lay down onto the table face down, spreading a towel across your cheeks to preserve your modesty. You hear him opening his bag and removing several things he placed on the table beside you. His calm voice and soothing manner already start you relaxing. Beginning to feel safe and taken care of, you close your eyes and leave your body in his capable hands, telling him you need a deep, firm massage and not to worry if you moan occasionally. All of your muscles needed attention. The vanilla and lavendar scented oil fills your nostrils as he begins with your neck, digging fingers into the valleys and tracing each tendon, pressing and squeezing the sides, thumbs working the back, under your hair, then moving to your shoulders, each muscle, each tendon, given its turn.
Then you feel him climbing onto the table and feel his hard thighs pressing on each side of your cheeks and understand the need for shorts. His fingers and hands digging deeper into the large back muscles and his movements cause the towel to slip down off your cheeks, allowing you to feel his cock pressing through the thin shorts. As you slip deeper into the trance like state he is creating, he turns so that he is now facing your feet, his thighs wide spread across your backand he begins his work on your gluts, sqeezing, pressing separating, digging between, the oil causing his to slide down and over your tiny crinckled hole, and a small moan slips from your mouth. Down your thighs, thumbs pressing and spreading, hard pressure as he moves down your legs, lying himself on top of you as he reaches for each foot, each toe, the bottom of the foot, the ankle, all receive his attention. he slips off and turns you over, lying exposed to him now, your nipples hard and reaching, thighs still spread, allowing him to see how wet you have become. He works your feet, bending your legs and opening you more to his sight, as his hands work their way upward, fingers and thumbs working together, up your thighs, and over your mons, presing into you, spreading oil to mingle with your juices, as he moves onward to your tummy, your breasts, circling them and squeezing, pulling louder moans from you as his finger and thumbs take your nipples pulling them out, twisting, teasing, then working up to the front of your neck, under your chin, before sliding over to trace your mouth, slightly open as you moan, giving in to his caresses, his massage turning into soft strokes and circles on your temples, slipping over your closed eyes, before once again turning you on to your tummy. You lie waiting and then feel his naked skin on you. His hands on your cheeks, spanking suddenly and sending shocks through you, the oil enhancing the sting as he watches you redden under him, watches you push up into his hands, offering yourself to him, needing this, legs wider, begging for his hand to spank down between, hoping his fingers will slide inside you, wishing for his mouth to bite down on your neck, to feel him plunge deep inside you as his teeth take you higher, his hard thighs rubbing your hot ass. his fingers reaching around to seize your nipples. pushing deeper inside, stroking in you, forcing you to give, sensing you need this. As his hard cock, presses into you, your cheeks held open for him, you let him take you, your hands curling into fists as you lift up, nails digging into palms, mouth open, wailing, demanding, needing more, needing his teeth,his hands, his marks, aching to bite back, to claw, to scar, begging him to let you turn over, to wrap your legs around him, the oil, slipping, his nipples pressing into your, your mouth reaching, for him, tongues entwining, sliding, teeth grippping tendons, gnawing on shoulders, nipples pinched, as he drives harder and deeper, responding to your lust, to your craving, as the tension mounts higher and higher, his cock stroking deep, your thighs slapping together, your hot ass rubbing on the table, knowing the redness will linger into the morrow, your breasts sliding through the oil coating each of you, the nipples smearing, so hard and needy, each nerve on edge, as your back arches up, and your neck bends back, open to his mouth, his teeth, taken. You feel him pulsing inside you as you grip him harder, your orgasm washing over you, and your wetness spilling out. Your whole body aches, such good aches, and you know you will sleep tonight. And you smile thinking of how to explain the marks covering you, and of plans to schedule another massage soon.

Howling

2008-04-11T07:52:00.002-04:00

You told me you were a howler and I challenged you to prove it. Your problem however was to find someone who could produce the desired effects. Not just anyone would do, Being a finicky person, you needed someone sensitive, but forceful. A cute butt and shoulders were to be an extra benefit, and certainly a willingness to explore would be most valuable.

Now would that not make quite the ad on CraigsList, I thought.

Wanted,needed. Someone to make me howl, to hold me down and drag my screams out of me. To spank and take, to force moans from my lips. To slowly drive me higher and higher, building the pressure until it explodes from my mouth, my body, my lips, Must have cute butt and shoulders.

No doubt there would be many offers pouring in as they rose to the challenge, hot for the chance to lay hands on smooth skin, tight muscles and silky softness. But each would have to audition and provide proof of their willingness and ability before being allowed full access.

It seemed simple enough, book a room at a nearby hotel, arrange a meeting, preferably a dinner for the pre-selection. After all a certain wit and charm were valuable. A need for mutual attraction, a tentative exploring of often forbidden subjects, best discovered before the bedroom.

You look up and see his smile, his rugged features drawing you in, and feel yourself growing damp at the thought of being under his power. Broad shoulders and you sneak a look lower, hard tight muscles defining his ass, your nails already tingling with the thought of digging into that firm flesh. Hmm. Nipples hardening under his gaze, shoulders pulling back to thrust them forward, offering silently. a glass or was it two of wine, as the ritual begins, Nice voice, long fingers, clean nails, your mind listening to the purr, to the power, body swaying slightly as you float in a dream. You lay the room key on the table and he reaches over to take it, lifting you out of your seat and patting your butt as he guides you to the elevator, muscles tightening at his touch, imagining more, needing more. As he opens the door, you see the paddle you left on the bed, an open invitation. His smiles tells you he is ready and you turn to begin undressing, wanting naked skin on naked skin. He watches as your dress slides down your skin, proud nipples hard and aching for a touch, delicate panties already wet, proof of your need. Long smooth legs, tanned from the summer sun, ready to be stroked, caressed. You stand there, naked, in front of him as he slowly removes his clothes, his cock hard, tip glistening, telling you of his desire. He gestures and you bend over the bed, offering your cheeks to the paddle, wetness glistening on your thighs, hard nipples rubbing on the comforter, face pressing down, ready to receive, needing the feel, the building, mouth open as you wait, then the moans begin as each cheek receives, growing redder, hotter and the moans growing louder, dripping in need, as you push upward, offering, his hand gliding over you, stroking, dipping inside, then more strokes, more heat, wanting more, begging, his fingers on your nipples pinching, his mouth on your clit, sucking, his hands spreading, his tongue invading, pushing you higher, your head tossing as you moan louder and louder, not caring if anyone hears, wanting them to hear, wanting this, needing his teeth on you, needing the release building, needing him to drive into you, to take you wherever he wishes, to use you, to force you to respond, lost in the ecstasy, lost, taken, you scream out as the pleasure pours through you, muscles tightening, body pulsing under him, grasping and holding as the spasms continue.

Gasping for breath, needing more, slippery bodies sliding together, his thighs spanking against your cheeks, your fingers on your nipples, nails digging in, so open, as he presses into you, deep inside, reaching, your fingers sliding down to your clit, to your pussy, feeling the wetness, as the pleasure builds, howling out your wants, your wishes, pushing him to do more, to give you what you need, again and again.

Sun and surprise

2008-04-02T10:03:00.002-04:00

Nude beaches are always interesting, since you never know why anyone is actually there. A quick pick-up, that all over tan, the tiny excitement from knowing you are showing off to any passerby, but sometimes all that sun has wonderful side effects. She was lying there, on her tummy, smooth, silky back, hair just down over the back of her neck, a lovely tight curved ass, and long muscular legs, slightly spread so there is a hint of shadow enticing the eyes. As I walk over, she tells me to pick a spot, eyes still closed. Laughing, I say that there are too many nice spots to only pick one. I lie beside her for a while on my back, soaking up the warmth, and glancing over, see her eyeing me, interest apparent and I feel a stirring against my thigh. Not wanting to be impolite I turn over onto my stomach, the warm sand pressing into my chest and thighs. I suddenly feel a soft touch, one finger, sliding down my spine, to circle on my cheeks, little tiny circles, tickling, tracing patterns, then a sharp sting as she smacks me hard, causing me to start up. She says lie down, I plan to play with that tight ass of yours for a while. Don't move. Her two hands start kneading the muscles, pulling and pressing, stretching them apart, the feel of the sun reaching down between, then two more slaps, before she continues her massage, moving down to my thighs, spreading my legs and reaching between to trace down under, searching to feel my reaction. Retreating she continues down my legs, her sensuous fingers provoking my erection into little pulses. Stopping I feel her weight descending on me, pressing me down, the wetness slipping from her allowing her to slide over my ass, as she massages my back and shoulders, then begins to kiss my neck, at first gently, little kisses tracing under my ear, before taking skin between her lips and sucking it in, her teeth, gnawing harder, pulling moans from me as I feel the need to turn over and take her as she is taking me. Wondering if I can, wondering if I should turn and drag her onto my mouth, there above me, sucking and licking her wetness, teasing her clit, feeling her pulse under my tongue, wetness smearing across my face, nostrils filled with her scent, her sweet taste causing more fluid to leak from my hard cock.
Then she flips me over, the strength in her arms suprising me, before grinding herself onto my face, forcing me to do what my mind had been imagining, her fingers, sharp nails digging into my chest, nipples twisted and pulled as she directs my mouth where she wants it most, tongue stretching deep inside, curling there, juices leaking out of my mouth down over my neck as she spurts and pulses, thighs clasping my ears as my nose presses up between her cheeks, her hard clit begging to be sucked, bitten, worried, drawing more wetness from her, as she rubs and presses against me. Drowning in her scent, her taste, I try to reach up to lift her off me for a moment and I feel her hands pinning my arms, causing my cock to twitch more, waving in the air, desperate for a touch, for the feel of her core wrapped around, her mouth sucking, anything, needing, wanting, waiting, sucking, licking. Such pleasure and such agony. Please I think, please use me more, please drive yourself down onto me, use my cock, use my body, do what you wish. Let me please you.

Her mouth suddenly takes me in, dragging me into her mouth, her teeth scraping against me , lips tightly sucking, tongue swirling around as she licks up the droplets that keep forming. Hot wetness surrounds me as she sucks harder and harder, my cock growing larger and pulsing, driven ever closer to release, her clit hard in my mouth now, each sucking in rhythm with the other, suck, release, suck release, throbbing, moaning, faster, and faster, muffled moans louder, until at last I spurt into her and I feel her pulse wildly against my tongue, flooding me with her juices.

Then she is gone, bewildered I open my eyes, and all I see is her beautiful ass moving away from me, not offering me a sight of her face. Taken by a stranger, and all I can think of is should I come back tomorrow.

hot sand hot...

2008-03-31T10:36:00.002-04:00

I was walking over the hot white sand when i saw her, lying there, her sexy cheeks peeking up, her tiny bikini accenting the gorgeous tan. The smooth silky uninterrupted back, the little droplets of sweat aching to be licked, as I looked around to see no one near, the beach deserted for the moment, wondering if she would accept my touch, my fingers sliding up her legs, to stroke and tease, to turn her over and pinch the nipples I was sure were erect, waiting, needing, wanting. As I draw closer, she opens her legs slightly wider, inviting. I sink down beside her, amd lean over, my soft breath tickling her neck, my lips following, the tip of my tongue tracing circles under her ear, soft moans escaping as she lies there, vulnerable, hoping. My tongue tracing under her hair, across the back of her neck, in that little hollow and down her spine, down down to the soft curves pushing up, following the edge of the bikini, tasting her, smelling her, growing hard as I wait to see if she will submit, turn and offer herself, giving herself to me, accepting my worship, accepting my mouth on sweet nipples, allowing my teeth to pull down the bikini bottoms, knowing someone might pass by and see her, open, wet, so wet, swollen and not caring. Just taking, such sweet pleasure given freely, hands sliding under to pull her closer, to cup that ass, to slide down between those cheeks, to spread her wider, to allow a tongue to slide under, and around, and up and in, welcoming, gasps and moans, fingers pinching nipples, then digging into my scalp, forcing me harder against her. demanding my tongue dig deeper, probe everywhere, lick and suck and bite, little bruises giving that pleasure pain, that ache that will be there tomorrow, reminding her, teasing little twitches from her. My beard growing wetter as I please her, my nose pressing into her, as she arches her back, higher, straining for release, her thighs wrapping around me, firm muscles grasping, holding, spasming for me. Then pulling me to her nipples, needing them sucked, her fingers on mine, showing me how she likes to play, squeezing harder, as she rolls me onto my back, mounting me, taking control, her breasts swinging above me, sucking me inside of her, deep, held, hot and wet, as she takes her pleasure, using me, the waves splashing in the background, the thought of the risk driving her higher, wondering who might see, wondering how much more, riding, nails digging into flesh, marking, laughing in delight as I push up, giving her more, harder, touching that spot, there, there, so good, just what she needed on a Sunday afternoon.

taste test

2007-11-23T15:07:00.000-05:00

He obliges and slides his head under you, looking up to watch the little droplets collecting, his hands holding you in place, not allowing you to settle down onto his mouth. Your thighs feel the tip of his tongue, sliding upward as you strain to settle, to force him to finally give you what you need, slowly, much too slowly, tasting the wetness which has leaked onto that soft skin, tickling as he licks, his warm breath cooling as it moves across your lips, his nostrils flaring with your scent, his cheeks brushing against you as he lessens the pressure and permits you to move ever so slightly downward, your hands sliding under you as finally you can take no more, squeezing your nipples as your face presses into the blanket, pinching harder as his tongue moves closer. Your moans pleading for more, for his tongue to take you, to push inside, to seize your clit, to suck and lick, to curl up in and reach that rough little area which gives you such pleasure. And then you feel it, stroking your clit, your blood pulsing with each stroke, your fingers pinching in rhythm, climbing higher, as his tongue probes between, his nose pressing against you, rubbing first on side then around as his tongue circles, tracing each lip, and then plunging in, heat meeting heat, forcing you, his fingers holding you open now, as his tongue batters you, and you squeeze and squeeze, needing that touch of pain, your mind going blank, as you bask in the sensations. Then he sucks your clit into his mouth, deep and hard, feeling you swell, and throb, teeth biting gently, twisting and pulling, the releasing to suck again, so hard, wetness dripping down onto his face, needing release, rubbing into his face, onto his nose, and your thighs tighten holding his pressed to you, as it happens, trapping him, as your moans turn to screams of pleasure, your nipples so hard under your fingers, your mouth open, as you gasp for breath, slowly coming down, wanting to turn him over and mount him, knowing he is not finished, wondering what he will allow.

closer and closer

2007-11-14T09:45:00.000-05:00

He moves down to your thighs, ignoring the sweetness just above for the moment, instead, trailing his fingers down the back of your thighs, watching as you move your legs apart, offering what he is not yet ready to take. Tickling behind your knees, goose bumps forming as you feel his breath teasing the tiny hairs, his lips and tongue making slow circles in the back of the each knee, as you feel his warmth above you, his chest sliding over you, and his hard nipples rubbing, down and down toward your feet, your toes ready, your legs spreading even wider, as if pulled by ropes tying you down to the bed, more and more open, offering, moans, and soft sighs as you wait. His mouth sucking in your toe, toying with it, his tongue swirling around, hot suction, in and out, your mind imagining his mouth on your clit, sucking just like that, pulling it in, letting it pop out, each time more suction, each time blood pulsing harder, teeth teasing, each toe laved, each toe possessed, each toe sucked, left damp, glowing, stretching, digging into the sheets, before he moves back up, so slowly, tongue licking, up and up, fingers holding your leg from moving, your fingers tight as you fight the urge to turn over, to grab him and pull him into you, pressing his mouth onto you, wetting his cheeks. His tongue slides up the inside of your thigh, tracing the line where it meets your cheek, so close, so warm, then slides between your cheeks, seeking, reaching to touch, to lick, to wet, to press as you push up off the bed, offering your ass, offering so much more, praying he will slide under you, praying his tongue will finally, finally touch your hot center, lick your wetness leaking down your thighs, and then move up, to press deep into you, following, seeking the source of the sweet juices.

needing more

2007-11-07T14:54:00.000-05:00

He stops and rolls her over on her tummy, her hands still flexing beside her as she struggles not to touch herself, her skin glowing in the soft light as he looks down upon her. Hips swelling and cheeks inviting, her legs slightly open so he can see the glistening moisture on her thighs. Her hair, scattered around her head and down her shoulders, pulls his attention away from the warm flesh below. He smiles as he reaches down, to lift her hair off the back of her neck, then stretches down beside her, pressing himself against her so she feels his heat, his hardness, and his breath slides across her, teasing the fine hairs, tickling and arousing, as he blows gently, ever so gently, watching her body tighten, little goose bumps forming. His lips touch her neck, his tongue stretches out and licks, her smell filling his nostrils, so sweet, her taste slightly salty, drawing him closer, wanting more of her. His lips sucking in her skin, his teeth nibbling, as his tongue traces little circles, around and around, her hips flexing with each stroke, imagining him on her clit, licking in those circles, teeth nibbling.

Tongue sliding along the tendons, first one side, then the other, teeth tracing them, pressure, skin sucked, blood rushing to the surface, wondering if there will be traces, neck pushing back into his mouth, begging for more, mark me, show me I am yours, use me, please. Fingers tracing down your back, as he continues to lick and suck, following the sides of your spine, ever so slowly, then back up the sides, brushing the insides of your arms, the hairs on his arms tickling, daring you to move, daring you to give in, then soft strokes from the tips, eight fingers, drifting down, down to the curve of your ass, then up, feeling your heat grow, hearing the moans you cannot help but release, knowing he knows, knowing he controls, knowing you must not move or he will stop. Sensing the moisture, the heat, the scent of you on the air, so wet, so ready, body pleading. His tongue traces down your back, leaving a minute trail of moisture, his hands moving to your cheeks, opening them to his tongue, waiting for his first touch, needing his first touching, but no, he moves off your center, tongue tip trailing across your cheek, then sucking in mouthfuls of flesh, sucking harder, knowing he will indeed mark you, biting and taking, owning, as you swell more, panting, pushing up, demanding more, needing the slight pain, wanting the arousal than comes with it, beginning to beg, as you try not to squirm under his mouth. lips pulsing, both holes opening, clenching, pleading. Toes curled up, thighs straining.

Only beginning

2007-11-05T14:23:00.001-05:00

Lying in bed, not daring to be naked, thoughts slipping through your mind, nipples hardening and slight wetness appearing, as you think of his body, his cute ass, his tight muscles, his so firm shoulders, his so firm cock, wondering what it would feel like, how ir would slide inside, opening you, spreading you wider, your thighs rubbing against his, legs clinging, pulling him in deeper, wanting, needing. But no, you mustn’t think. Feel the softness of your nightie as it rubs against your nipples, so sensitive, twitching, aching for fingers, for a warm mouth, a tongue teasing. Your fingers move, reach, pull back, and slip off your top, letting the cool air, blow across your breasts, hoping to ease the pressure building, as your panties become damper, clinging, needing to be pulled away, drawing your mind back to the swelling, to the scent of yourself, imagining the taste on his mouth after he licks, and sucks your clit inward, the pulsing taking you higher and higher, as your body arches, pushing up into that imaginary mouth, soft moans escaping as you hold yourself back. His tongue sliding over your neck, tracing the tendon, upward to your ear, around the back, fingers following, barely touching, as you strain for the faintest sensation, Soft kisses, trace your hairline, the feel of his breath on your brow, eyes closed, as he slowly, so slowly lets his fingers trail down, around your eyes, over your cheeks, toward your mouth, lips slightly open, mouth now following fingers, tracing your upper lip, your mouth opening wider, reaching for the finger, as it moves down over your other lip, wet with your scent, pulling down, as you surrender to the sensations, fists clenching by your side, please, please, more. So gentle, so soft, so arousing, all his attention on you, giving and pleasing, as his tongue slides down your arm, tickling licking over the inside of the elbow, down to the wrist, opening the fists, and sucking each finger in, in turn, slowly, deeply, leaving them slightly damp, tingling, throbbing in time with your clit, once, twice he sucks, then moves across your tummy, tongue tracing his path, as he treats your other hand, each finger receiving, taken, once, twice, your aching nipples and aching clit hardening more. Longing, for that tongue, for more, for teeth to bite, to pull, to squeeze and force your climax, To suck it out of you, no choice, having to surrender, to him, to your needs, to his control.

Sweet

2007-10-28T20:06:00.000-04:00

Well, the blonde lady did not pop out today. A tad chilly and the nips would have been pretty perky, (shrinkage weather for guys lol) But I am reminded of another time when i was flying across Canada and the stewardesses were playing around in the last row thinking i was asleep. Legs stretched out as fingers slid upward, teasing and reaching, probing and pressing, mouth open and sighing, softly and sweetly, pulses beating faster and fingers squeezing tighter, as throbs spread through and skin flushed pink. Did they wonder if I saw? Did that excite them more? Stealthy glances as stolen moments passed. Careful kisses, licking lips. Nipples pinched and gently stroked. Sweet scent wafting, sweet wetness flowing, sweet pleasure sharing.

A sight for sore eyes

2007-10-26T16:21:00.000-04:00

Well, today was supposed to be one of those cool fall days but the sun was out and the temperature moved up to around 18 Celcius ( or roughly 65 F for those who cannot convert) and I decided to sit out for a bit and enjoy the sun. We've had a lot of new neighbours move in over the summer and diagonally across from us is a tall bleach blonde lady who keeps some odd hours. Mind you, anyone checking my hours lately would think they are kind of odd too - but hey it's curling season. Anyway I'd sitting there reading my book and i look up and realize her door is open and a few minutes later out she pops ( and she was popping out) in a skimpy bra and pale thong to throw bottles into her recycling. Now i thought she had just not checked and was taking a chance no one would be around - after all many do work during the day. She spotted me and made no effort to run back inside, rather gave me a rather nice view of her cheeks, split by thin translucent material and long firm legs as she unhurriedly went about her task and then wandered back inside.

A few minutes later, she reappeared with more bottles, and has pulled on a silk top which hid her bra, but still left her virtually bare below the waist and showing off a significant expanse of cleavage of both types. I guess she was embarrassed i saw her bra but cleavage was perfectly fine. As she looked over i just smiled and continued on reading, trying to be the polite neighbour who would not embarrass her by whistling or being vulgar. But it did perk up the neighbourhood for a short while. Might just sit out for a few more days before the cold weather actually settles in. Hehe.

Morning dream?

2007-10-03T22:59:00.000-04:00

well, well, such a tasty treat to wake up to. How did that happen. Lying there sound asleep, then feeling wetness sliding across my face, pulling me out of my dreams, sucking me into arousal, into tasting, licking, teasing, such a sweet taste ,a sweet smell, nostrils filled, as clit rubs, lips sucking lips, juices dripping, feeding my thirst, dramlike, floating, drifting in the scent, feeling the pulsing under my tongue, the heat, hearing the soft moans above me, then drifting back into sleep. Awake, no one there, was it a dream, no, beard is still wet, hmm. I'm sure she enjoyed her mornign sendoff .

10 reasons

2007-09-18T10:38:00.000-04:00

This is not new but could not resist posting it lol.

10 reasons to date a curler:

1. We can slide through tight holes
2. When it gets taken out, we can put it back in just as easily
3. We dont care if you scream "hard", "harder", "all the way" or even "take it deep"
4. Our tools are long and hard
5. If you wait for it to come, it usually turns out better for everyone
6. The speed of our tools is determined by whoever screams "harder"
7. We constantly put our backs into it
8. We can go strong for 10 rounds, and if that doesn't settle it, we can go one more
9. We have no problem hitting the button
10. When the games over, we clean our tools and sheets

Trim anyone?

2007-09-11T11:12:00.000-04:00

To trim or not to trim - why wax poetic when the shear pleasure is in the doing. Trimming and shaving brings pleasure to both parties , the trimmer, who gets to pleasure and the trimmed who gets to feel the sensation of the blade sliding across skin, the fingers holding open to reach the tiny hairs, the fingers dipping inside, feeling the wetness gather, the tongue testing for perfect smoothness, smelling the sweet scent so close as you lean in to ensure the perfect effort, the lips swelling as they are teased and pulled, all in the name of not leaving any trace of course, and each day, another test, checking to see if it is time to once again indulge.

Waxing, leaves the area raw, lasts longer so removes the need for daily dipping to test for smoothness, but ensures the need for soothing after the torture. Guys shave their balls - how often do we hear of them waxing them? Hmmm, maybe there is something there.

Such difficult decisions,to have someone else perform the trimming or the waxing, ensuring the soothing tongue is there, licking and tasting, tied down or not, pain and pleasure mixing, or spent lonely hours, stroking and rinsing, striving to reach those difficult spots, never sure if it has been completely successful, when there are volunteers just waiting to be helpful.

I know my choice.

Distractions

2007-09-05T21:16:00.000-04:00

Talking to a friend about gps and distractions when driving led to thinking of much nicer, more enticing distractions that can happen when driving. A blouse open showing an erect nipple, a skirt sliding high to expose a long smooth thigh, the hint of panties, or the hint of no panties. A zipper undone, soft breath stroking, a hand reaching, teasing, a mouth sucking, hardness growing, no distractions there. Spread legs, feet on the dashboard, skirt pulled up to show shaved smoothness, fingers dipping, stroking, sliding, nipples teased, twisted, pinched, no distractions there. Moans and sighs, kisses shared, tongues entwined, hair softly stroked, fingers lingering, tingling, no distractions there. My tongue dipping inside, licking, teasing, sliding over thighs, circling clit, sucking on it, hmmm, distractions there. My eyes are not on the road - priorities hehe.

O

2007-08-30T07:54:00.000-04:00

Every once in a while someone posts a good video on yuvutu. I am going to have to learn this guy's technique.

http://yuvutu.com/index.php?name=Video&op=view&video_id=97566

Check it out. What every girl wants.

morning pressures

2007-08-21T22:04:00.000-04:00

Waking to the sun in your eyes, trying to turn over to find your arms and legs are tied. Blankets tossed off the bed and a warm body sitting astride, rubbing against a cock turned hard by a full bladder. Nipples dangling just out of reach, long, extended, enticing, teasing. Wetness sliding over stomach as it moves upward to smother your mouth, dripping, offered to a tongue. Sweetness and heat forcing you deep inside, tracing lips, searching, striving to touch, to tickle, to provoke, to explode. Needing the release, the bladder pressure growing, hardness pushing up into the air, so full, so wanting, so ready. Feeling the wetness spill over cheeks, down throat, hearing the soft sounds, feeling the tight thighs pressing, then dragged over nipples, spread over chest, before sucking you inside, so hot, so wet, so deep, pressing and sucking, nipples pinched, neck bitten, cock teased. Wanting, but distracted, bladder calling, on and on, ridden, used, building and building, teeth on nipples, biting harder , forcing, sweet pain, sweet pressure, sweet scent, sweet ecstacy. Please, please, i need, i want, take me, i am yours.

Beaches

2007-08-15T22:18:00.000-04:00

Beaches are wonderful places all year round but ever more so in the summer when you can walk hand in hand beside the waves, minimal clothing which is always a plus, and watch the sunset, the colours reflecting over the water, long shadows stretching out behind, waiting as the last few stragglers abandon the beach, providing complete privacy.Slowly the light fades, leaving the luminescense of the water the only glow before the stars start twinkling overhead. Enough light to see the top removed, the curve of breast, the point of nipples hardening in the breeze off the water, and the shorts drop to the sand, leaving only smooth curves beckoning for a touch, a caress. Time to shed top and shorts, tossing them in a heap, hoping to later be able to find them. Arm in arm, soft warm skin pressed to hard muscle, the salty scent in the air tickling the nostrils, cock growing hard, and pussy growing wet, as you whisper silliness, teasing and hinting, each waiting for the other to make the first move, turning and finding each other's mouth, tongues and moans intertwined, as bodies press together, nipples tickled by hair, hands stroking firms cheeks, pulling each other down into the still warm sand, hardness slipping into warm wetness, the lapping of the waves setting the pace, the eb and flow, until one cannot hold back and pushes, faster, harder, deeper, fingers pinching nipples, soft cries echoing over the water, stroke upon stroke, breath coming faster, sweet friction, sliding, squeezing, bodies tensing and giving to each other. And as the moon rises slowly over the water, you hold, lying together, each basking in the glow, the strength, the rightness.

Knowing this will happen again.

Outdoor sex

2007-08-14T15:19:00.001-04:00

It's such nice weather and I was out around midnight staring at the sky hoping for decent meteorites to produce shooting stars, when it brought to mind how exciting outdoor sex can be. Sneaking out from a tent in the middle of a park, naked under the stars, perhaps a fullish moon, no one too near, but still a risk you might get seen, just to add that extra thrill to the moment. The sounds of loons over the lake, as skin slides against skin, nipples rub against nipples, mouths reach, legs entwine, wetness meeting hardness, capturing, trapping, engulfing. Driving hard together, teeth digging into shoulders, sucking on hard chest muscles, on soft breast flesh, marking each other, knowing in the morning they would show and produce little sly grins, remembering the passion. Wrists held as bodies clash, as first one then the other is toppled onto their back, never losing that link, grass staining knees,elbows, as tendons strain, pushing, squeezing, clinging together. then pulling off and turning so mouths begin their play, each sucking in turn, warm mouth engulfing, tongue penetrating, lips caressing, stroking, drawing in those moist droplets, each tasting both, scents mingled as breathing becomes harder. Hard suction forcing the swelling, the pulsing, the spurting. Hard suction triggering the spasms, the cries, then cuddling under the moon, soft kisses, quiet words, fingers gently caressing, calming.

creative juices

2007-08-13T09:14:00.000-04:00

Hmmm, it's been many months since i posted - lazy summer doldrums I guess.

But now my creative juices are beginning to flow again. I must say I always love the taste of creative juices trickling down my chin, dripping gently into my mouth, sipping on sweetness, a tiny touch of saltiness, stirring sensations, rousing memories, the thought of a tongue sliding slowly, ever so slowly upward, a mouth sucking on a toe, before gliding over smooth, warm skin, ever upward, fingers tracing patterns on the back of the leg, as the tongue reaches closer, closer, one tiny droplet, there, waiting, offering, teasing, the scent ticklng the nostrils. But no, not yet, so much better to taste a neck, to feel it open, stretching, waiting for tiny nibbles, sucking on skin, lips tracing tendons up to the lobe, licking, the tip toying inside the ear, following each curve, the hint of moisture, then sliding down again, under the chin, tipped up so high, the beautiful curve drawing the lips upward, to the slightly opened mouth, tongue peaking out, soft moans starting to breath out between lips so full, swollen, ready to be sucked, bitten, teeth pressing hard as tongues clash together, each dueling, trying to control, trying to submit, fingers tangling in silky hair, then pulling back, moving down to those saucy nipples, already hard, the firmness pulled between lips, in, teeth holding, biting gently at first, the tongue tracing the little crinkles, teasing then out, feeling the swelling, the pulse as blood flows in, readying them. Fingers trace the outside of each breast, circling inward, closer to the mouth, tracing the lips holding the nipple, feeling it captured, feeling it pushed further in, aching for more, feeling it released, feeling fingers replacing lips, pinching, fingers guiding fingers, squeezing just so, as eyes watch, each aroused, each feeling the pulses further down, the wetness, the little droplets, sliding down smooth skin. The tongue moves down, tracing the soft belly, dipping into the button, pressing in, then moving on, finally, finally it slides across the clit, one touch, before lips touch lips, tongue pushes inside, curling, legs opening wider, thighs grasping cheeks, as the tongue licks and tastes and possesses, taking the moisture, the heat, lingering, toying, teasing, soft, then hard, as it searches for that slight roughness, the moans growing louder now and fingers slide in between, guiding the tongue, pushing in and out, hand behind the head, directing, pulling upward to the clit, needing the suction, fingers circling, tongue following, around and around, pushing between the fingers, then teeth bite as the fingers pinch and the explosion happens, spilling over the tongue, the fingers, down over the cheeks, muscles tightening, and then relaxing, legs releasing, cheek resting on a thigh now, fingers softly caressing, as you bask in the after glow.

A dream?

2007-04-09T13:02:00.000-04:00

i awake, the sound of Your voice whispering in my ear, totally aroused as You stroke and whisper, unable to move, caught by Your spell, hips pushing upward, straining for Your touch, nipples so hard as Your fingers pinch, and pull, and squeeze, and twist, each touch causing me to pulse, pleasure sliding through me, eyes, closed, feeling, hearing, listening, drifiting, lost in the sensations, the place You have taken me, higher and higher, craving more of Your touch, more of Your strokes, more of Your pinches, offering myself to You, to be taken, used, punished, pleasured. Crying out for more, needing more, wanting more, begging for more. Helpless. Muscles tightening, as You push me closer and closer. Hands clenching, neck arching up, thighs trusting into the air, so ready. Don't let this be a dream.

Early morning wake-up

2007-03-29T13:26:00.000-04:00

This morning i woke to find You over me, Your fingers on my nipples teasing me awake, looking up up Your smooth silky legs, to Your pussy lips beckoning to me, already swollen and so pink, glistening in the early morning sunlight streaming in the window. As You lower Yourself slowly down onto my face, Your nails scratching down my stomach, leaving long red lines, slight pain, causing me to grow more aroused each moment, i smell Your sweet scent, tendrils wafting down into my nose, breathing in Your essence, filling me with You, my tongue automatically reaches up, waiting, my lips parted. Such a treat to be able to lick and suck first thing in the morning. my hands clench beside me as i remember not to reach up and pull You into me, but wait as You tease, slowly moving closwer and closer, Your thigh muscles tightening as You control Your descent, then moving closer together to hold my headin place, the smooth firm skin rubbing against my cheeks,and seizing my neck. My nostrils flair as You rub Your clit on the tip of my nose, wetting it, sliding over it, before finally settling onto my mouth, the tip of my tongue catching the droplets beaded there.

Each droplet so delicate and so full of flavour, and i reach out for more, gathering them and bringing them in to savour, to let swirl inside my mouth, coating my tongue, Your gift to me. My tongue licks over each of Your lips, up and around and down, tracing them with the tip of my tongue, the slightest touch and i feel You pulse against it, another stroke so gentle and Your lips seem to swell more , as if striving to get closer. You seem content to let my tongue glide over You, tracing each little wrinkle, each, curve, searching between and around, touching, teasing, probing so delicately, again and again, as more juices seem to gather, needing to be sucked, and taken in, but then You press down harder, more demanding, and i know i need to press back up, beginning to suck Your lips between mine, pulling them into my mouth, my teeth grasping each, pulling out, as my tongue strokes harder,and harder, then pushes deep into You, mouth open as wide as i can so my tongue can reach deep into You, my breath hot on Your skin, each breath in laden with moisture, with Your scent, as You rub harder against my nose, Your clit swollen and aching for my tongue, for my teeth, for my suction. finally i touch it, a little flick, and feel it respond, another flick, another twitch and You press harder on to me, Your thighs squeezing me, moans reaching my ears faintly, telling me to continue, don't stop, suck harder, and i take Your clit into me, hard suction, harder, making it swell even more, so engorged now, so sensitive, as i let my teeth caress it, press it, hold it, as i attack it with my tongue, tip hardened, lashing faster, swirling around and around it, up on side, down the other, again and again, needing You to cum, needing the waves of pleasure to curse through You, needing to feel You stiffen against me, to whail, to scream, as Your peak hits You, my nipples so aroused and my body tingling with excitement, with the pleasure of serving, Your nails digging harder into my skin, gouging me, as Your thighs begin to flex, as Your hips begin to pump, as You squirm over my face, driving me to dig deep inside of You, to rub my nose harder against Your clit, stroking and sucking, stroking and sucking, licking and licking, so aroused, and then than one last stroke, pushes You over. and i smile deep inside, mmmmmm. what a nice morning.

Watch!

2007-03-28T08:55:00.000-04:00

i'm standing beside the bed and You tell me to strip, as he licks Your pussy, Your eyes locked on mine as i begin to lower my jeans.

Smiling as i obey, You order me to turn and show You my ass.

Lower them more You command, I want to see your balls.

And as i move to do so, You say you may watch us, but do not touch yourself. Crawl up here beside it. Watch as he licks. See his tongue sliding over Me, See how wet I am, Imagine your tongue and his, stroking into Me, both thrusting inside of Me, tangles, stretching, serving, pleasing. Watch him lick my clit, see it grow for him. you want it don't you. you want your tongue there, two tongues sliding around and around, two tongues, one on My clit, one inside of Me, curling, rubbing from the inside while the other rubs from the outside. Feeling me tighten and squeeze as i cum, squirting into two mouths. yes, you want that, need it, need to taste Me, to worship Me, to pleasure Me and in pleasuring Me, please yourself. Watch, and drool, watch and feel your nipples harden, watch.

My ass

2007-03-04T10:10:00.000-05:00

You always seem so fascinated with my ass and i never quite understand why. You rolled me over on my stomach, and pulled me up onto my knees, my face pressed down into the bed, as You run Your nails over it. scratching, digging into it, marking me with long lines, circles, feeling me twithc under You. Then reaching up to my shoulders, dragging Your nails down, slowly down my back, over my ass again, down onto my thighs, spreading my legs apart, so You can scratch the inner thighs, then return outside, up my sides, as Your nipples brush over my back, the contrast of the tickles as they slide and the nails, pressing deeply into me, sending waves of pleasure through me, as i try to hold still for You. i feel Your tongue tracing the marks You have made, the tip soothing, so sensual, so arousing, sliding over my ass, around and around, then dipping betwen my cheeks, to trail downward, over the back of my balls, pressing, and seeing them twitch. You lean back and suddenly give me a swat, then another, and i know You are pleased. i push my ass out more for You, offering it for Your attention, Your pleasure, and i feel You kissing, sucking in my flesh, Your teeth biting in, my skin purpling, bruising, the redness from Your nails blending into the circles made by Your mouth. i so want to look back, but know i have no permission to do so. i can only stay and feel, each touch, each sensation, each pleasure, each pain You bestow, praying You will allow me to cum for You, begging for Your fingers to stroke, to probe, to enter, throbbing, and waiting, obeying, hands folded under my head, nipples swollen, so hard, ass throbbing, my cock dripping, waiting.

14 inches

2007-03-03T10:16:00.000-05:00

Wow. 14 inches. ok, ok, not what You are thinking. Snow. i saw the drool in Your mouth at the thought. It's above freezing and ideal for a walk in the woods, everywhere white, untouched, waiting to be touched, fondled, played with, teased and tantilized. Tree branches covered with snow, waiting to drop on our heads. Big fluffy mounds, waiting for attention. Snow angels snow. Flop down and make an angel. Here i'll help You, let me pull down that zipper, Your pretty pink nipples crinkling as the cool air reaches them, my mouth warming them, feeeling them grow fat and hard. i lie on top of You, taking Your arms and moving them back and forth, back and forth in the snow, them tangle my feet around Your boots and push Your legs out and in, out and in, my cock growing inside my jogging pants as we begin to kiss. You roll me over so that You are on top, pushing Your breast into my mouth, needing it to be sucked, nibbled on, then dragging it across my face, sliding it over my cheeks, batting my nose with it, so playful this morning. trapping my face between Your breasts, Your sweet fresh smell melting into the fresh air, filling my lungs, as i breath deeply, and slowly, looking up into Your eyes. You push down my pants and grab my cock, stroking it, so slowly, grasping it tightly, up and down, then let Your mouth take it in, so hot after the cool air, so wet, so warm, Your tongue teasing the little hole, pushing into it, sucking out the little clear droplets, feeling it grow harder and fuller in Your mouth, and let it pop back out, wisps of vapour rising from it into the air.

You pull me to my feet and we walk on hand in hand, my cock and Your breasts, exposed to the spring sun, enjoying the quiet, the moment together, before returning to the mundane world.

Rewarded

2007-03-02T09:19:00.000-05:00

You are not finished with me though and tell me to lie down on the bed, my cuffed hands trapped underneath me, as You rub Your hard nipples up my legs, teasing me with their feel, slow, smooth, up and up, my cock throbbing, dripping, as You move closer and closer, Your fingers guiding Your nipples, keeping them erect, as You rub them on my thighs. I feel Your breath on my cock, wondering if i will be privileged to feel Your hot, wet, tongue and lips on my, but You move further up my body, reaching my nipples and taking the left one, the one which is always more sensitive, fatter, into Your mouth, hard suction pulling it out from me, Your teeth biting into it, scrapping off it as Your teeth cling, digging into, the pressure getting harder as the oh so sensitive tip is worried by them. My pulsing cock is trapped against Your thighs, and You wiggle against it, giggling as You feel it throb to the touch of Your skin. Taking the other nipple You treat it as You have its pair, Your nails meanwhile pinching the one just released, keeping it hard, sending waves of pleasure pain through me, sucking and pinching, biting and pinching, nails digging in so hard, as i can only moan, and give in to the sensations coursing through me. You move back down across my stomach, sucking in my skin and nibbling, before taking Your breasts and wrapping them around my cock, Your hard nipples sliding over the fluids dripping from me, rubbing up and down the shaft, over the head, down to my balls, as You toy with me, watching each throb, stroking me with Your nipples, then squeezing Your breasts together around my cock, and sliding them up and down over it, so close to Your mouth and then so far, my moans growing louder as i resist and obey.

But today, You want more than to just see Your control over me, and You slide up my body, Your sweet lips descend on mine, and Your tongue thrusts into me as You rub my cock on Your wet pussy, over your clit, Your tongue taking my mouth as You use my cock to stroke Your clit, wetting it as it slides through Your lips, around and around Your clit, my mouth open for You as i moan into Yours, in and out You thrust, and then suddenly You slide down onto my cock, deep into You, hard, surrounded by Your pussy, rubbing against the walls, feeling the tight muscles massaging me, Your nipples rubbing against mine now as You continue Your assault on my mouth, lifting Yourself and dropping down onto me, burying me deep, deep in You, each hard stroke causing another throb, another moan, another gasp as i lie helpless under You. On and on it goes, such pleasure, such a sweet surprise, i wonder what i have done to deserve this reward, or is it just You decided to use me, my pleasure incidental to Yours.

I feel You begin to spasm around my cock, and i beg You to allow me to cum, please, please, mingling between the moans, and You smile into my eyes and just nod, as i spurt inside of You, blissful release, body arching up, as all my muscles tense with the waves surging through me. You lift Yourself off of me and move up over my face, pressing Your pussy down onto my mouth. my tongue reaching out to lick and suck the mingled juices from Your lips and thighs, such a sweet mixture, licking as sucking as i probe deep into You, reaching for more, and i feel You spasm once more above me, pushing more juice into my mouth with each pulse, before pulling away and lying beside me, stroking my body, long, comforting strokes, over my chest, Your head resting just under my chin, Your soft hair, rubbing against me.

Sweet nectar

2007-02-28T08:36:00.000-05:00

my hands cuffed behind my back, on my knees, You pull me between Your thighs, wrapping them around my neck over my shoulders and pulling me closer and closer, my mouth open, my nostrils flairing as i smell Your scent, mouth watering and drooling as i am pulled closer and closer, until You stop and hold me, Your pussy just out of reach of my tongue, glistening, little droplets forming on Your lips, holding me there, breathing in Your scent, aching for Your taste, Your lips swollen and so pink, open and ready, my head held in Your iron grip, as You remind me i am Yours, You control me, i must obey, and then You pull me hard against You and say only one word, SUCK, and my tongue plunges deep into You, eager to please, Your wetness soaking into my beard, as i take Your lips and suck on the outer ones, trying to gather all of the moisture, sucking it into my mouth, rolling it on my tongue, filled with Your scent, Your taste, feeling Your lips grow as i suck, my tongue curling up inside You, reaching deep, wanting more, needing more, taking the other outer lip and sucking it in, feeling it swell to match its pair, opening more, as i pleasure You, and move to those beautiful pink inner lips, my tongue gliding over them now, licking and tasting, swirling, and sucking, so sweet, so warm, so wet. Then moving up to Your clit, already hard and peeking out, ready for my lips to take it, to suck it, hard, to run my tongue around it, around and around, then pull it deeper into my mouth, my teeth scrapping gently against it, sucking, sucking, working on it as i do a nipple, trying to suck out the milk, hoping You will spurt for me, feeding me Your juices, my beard totally soaked and fluid sliding down my neck, my nose pressed against You, each suck causing me to inhale deeply, drawing Your essence into my lungs, filling me with each breath, causing my cock to throb, down below there, feelling it drip, feeling the little droplets sliding down the shaft, never stopping in my sucking, wanting You to cum, wanting You to tighten those thighs, to feel the muscles stiffen, to feel You body tense, shiver and shake, to hear Your moans grow louder, and louder, urging me to suck more and more, pressing into You, my beard rubbing on Your inner thighs, releasing Your clit and plunging my tongue deeper into You, then taking it back again and sucking so hard, before repeating the thrust into Your pussy, feeling the roughness under my tongue as i curl my tongue up deep in You, sucking Your clit, thrusting, throbbing, feeling Your pulse against my tongue, until finally You cannot resist any longer and You relax and release, spurting, spurting, sop much to drink, such sweet nectar, my tongue continuing to circle Your clit as spasm after spasm takes You, slowing and licking more gently, drawing little after shocks from You, until You open You legs and push me away.

Wash My hair

2007-02-27T08:34:00.000-05:00

You ask me to wash Your hair and then dry it. Normally we would be in the shower, but this afternoon, You want only Your hair washed. Naked, of course, knowing water may still splash, i wrap a towel around Your shoulders, rubbing up against You every chance i get. As You lean
You head back, exposing Your neck, eyes closed, i gather Your hair, drawing it back,letting it hang down, feeling it slip through my fingers, so soft and silky, the palms of my hands sliding over Your skin, now so vulnerable. As i adjust the temperature of the water, my hard nipple brushes Your lips, and You latch onto it, giving it a quick hard suck and little bite. Naughty one, You say, behave. I let the warm water spread through Your hair, massaging Your scalp to ensure all is ready for the shampoo, my thumbs moving the water off Your brow, away from Your ears, my hands cupping Your head, wiping the drops away from the edge of Your eyes, gazing down at Your slightly open mouth, tracing them with my fingers, to be sure they are not to dry.

As i rub the shampoo in, working it to a deep rich lather, my fingers continue their massage, and a soft moan escapes Your lips , as Your head leans further back, Your long neck streched tightly, the pulse so clearly visible and i cannot resist, kissing it, just where it pulses, under Your ear, and lightly nippling the tendon, as You lean to the side giving me permission to continue, sucking, leaving a faint mark as my teeth nibble. i draw back and work the shampoo, ensuring all of Your hair is thoroughly cleaned, and begin to rinse. The warm water strewaming through Your hair, bright and shiny now in the light, as i lift it, pulling it away from Your head, and You follow the slight tug, allowing me to see how much You trust me to only please You.

As i lean further over You to turn off the water, my cock, slides over Your nipple, sticking out, just beneath the towel, feeling it grow harder as i wet it with the little droplet gathered on my head. You push my head down and say, lick it off, be good. I pull it deep into my mouth (just to be sure it is properly cleaned of course) and suck off the sweet taste gathered there, as i roll it around my tongue, before letting it reluctantly escape.

I pull the towel up to wrap it around Your head, and look down at the beautiful view of Your breasts, capped with their perky nipples, as i soak up the excess moisture before I reacch for the dryer and the brush, stroking and drying, stroking and drying, gliding through Your hair, each stroke, causing me to throb, up and down, long slow strokes, giving the dryer time to do its work, pulling Your hair out from Your head, down Your back, spreading them over Your shoulders, Your eyes still closed as You bask in the attention, soft little sounds of pleasure slipping from betwen Your lips, and Your fingers move down to play with Your pussy, stroking in and out as i stroke Your hair, the sound of Your wetness, the smell of You beginning to fill the air, as i stroke, slowly, carefully, Your hair completely dry now and i continue to stroke, and brush, watching Your fingers glide in and out, again and again, circling Your clit and then dipping inside, stroking. stroking and i direct the dryer onto Your nipples, heat off so that the cool air blows over them, watching them tighten and Your body stiffen as You plunge Your fingers deep and Your body stiffens, a louder gasp escaping You, before You relax back into the chair, and Your eyes open and You push me away, laughing. Good boy.

Cheeky morning

2007-02-26T11:33:00.000-05:00

i woke up, not sure how we had got into this position, my cheek resting on Your ass cheeks, so warm and comfortable, such a nice pillow for my head, the smell of Your skin, entering my nostrils with each breath, not wanting to awaken You, but just breathing in and out, savouring touching You, lying there curled up against You, Your head resting on my thigh, Your soft hair caressing my cock and balls. i start to kiss Your cheeks ever so softly, just brushing my lips on Your skin and feel my cock twitch as i think how close i am to Your pussy, so close to being able to kiss deep between Your cheeks, to lick and suck, to pleasure You. My cock grows, trapped under Your neck, sliding over that soft skin i love to kiss so much. My beard slides over Your cheeks, as i rub my face on You, the sensuous feel of Your firm muscles almost making me purr. My tongue creeps out and i let the tip trace little circles, slowly getting bigger, trying not to awaken You, just tasting You, around and around, until i feel You move under me, pressing back into me so my nipples press against Your back, hardening with the contact, wanting to rub and stretch and press them deeper into You, to feel Your skin slide over them, each touch arousing, each slide reminding me of their sensitivity, from Your play last night, from the pinching i love so much, which always leaves them begging for more, begging for Your fingers, for Your nails, for Your mouth and teeth, for that sweet ache which causes my hips to pump, which causes the waves of pleasure to sweep through me. i pull back a little allowing my tongue more room to lick, to caress, bigger circles over Your right cheek, then dipping down to trace the crease, that small part of the other cheek i can reach, my cock beginning to drip as i ache and wait for You to fully awaken and decide what will happen this morning, how i will serve You, whether i will give pleasure, whether i will be Your toy, whether i will be punished for being too forward, or rewarded for awakening You in a gentle, warm, soft way.

Nipples

2007-02-25T08:51:00.000-05:00

You feed me Your nipple, Your large, beautiful breasts capped so wonderfully with that firm, juicy, lovely tasting nipple, holding them out to me, my hands cuffed behind my back. Suck my pet. I take it in between my lips, holding it, as i start to slide my tongue over it, feeling that familiar texture, feeling it grow as i suck and lick, feeling it press into my mouth deeper as i suck, feeling myself grow hard as i obey. Kneeling in front of You as You sit on the bed, between You open legs, my eyes on Yours as i suckle, my head pulling back to stretch the nibble out, never letting it leave my mouth, Your thighs pressing into my hips, the smooth silky skin, rubbing against me, as i twitch and try to press them into You, to feel the pressure on my cock, to rub gently, hoping You will not notice, sucking harder, and then You press Your thumb into my mouth and pull me off that nipple and move my mouth over to the other, waiting ,needy. I glance down briefly as Your swollen nipple pops out of my mouth, glistening, fat, hard, and then once again gaze deep into Your eyes as i latch onto the other, greedy for it, craving its feel, craving the breast against my face as i suck and suck, lick and lick, Your moans of pleasure, making me glow. Again and again, i pull it and stretch it, wanting it to be as red, as swollen, as hard as it's pair, wondering if i will be allowed to suck anything else this morning. ooohhh. mmmm.

Watching

2007-02-22T11:02:00.001-05:00

I lie there beside You, my cock hard as i stroke and throb and watch You playing with him, pulling his mouth to Your breasts, seeing Your nipple pulled away from Your body, stretched as his teeth cling to it. i hear Your moans and his panting, watching his cock grow as You stroke him, Your eyes on me, matching Your strokes to mine, forcing me to slow to match Yours, as You control both of us. Then guiding him down to Your pussy, his tongue sliding over You as pull his head in closer, looking over his head, beckoning me to come closer, to watch His tongue sink inside, Your smooth, silky thighs begging for my touch, but You have not given me permission to touch, only to watch. Your toes, so pretty with the red nail polish, there in front of me, as i continue to stroke, imagining my mouth on them, sucking each one deep into my mouth, as he sucks You. i look deep into Your eyes as You use him, seeing You react to his tongue on Your clit, smelling the sweet smell of sex in the air, Your fingers sliding down to guide him, fingers pinching and circling as he tries to force his tongue between them. Then You move to Your hands and knees and push him behind You, Your legs open for him as You continue to look into my eyes. I sense him entering You but cannot look away, trapped by Your eyes, as i slowly stroke for You, droplets squeezing themselves out and sliding down over my fingers. Your mouth opens and forms into a kiss, and a wave of pleasure pours through me, knowing i am pleasing You by watching. You tell me to lie down, so i can watch his cock moving in and out of You, to continue stroking, and to match his rhythm, to ensure You can watch my fingers moving on my cock, throbbing and pulsing as I stroke for You. In and out he moves, in a slow, deliberate motion, deep into You, Your lips surrounding his cock, dragging over it, leaving it wet, glistening, coated with Your juices, clinging as You try to hold him in, Your muscles tight, squeezing, teasing him. You push back against him, beginning to force him to speed up, as he reaches around You and takes Your nipples between his fingers, His thighs slapping against Your cheeks as he toys with Your nipples and plunges harder into You. Faster and faster, as i stroke, Your eyes on my hand, on my cock, watching, smiling, as You see my efforts to please You. So hard, so aroused, watching his cock, so hard. Listening to Your moans, then seeing Your muscles tighten, as You cum, and pull Yourself off him, leaving him hard and aroused, throbbing, leaving me hard and aroused, throbbing.

Touches

2007-02-21T19:52:00.000-05:00

Stretched out, lazing away the day, recovering from a rough night, You wait for me to rub Your back, to take away the tensions, to knead those tight muscles, thumbs digging into the hardness, pressing and softening. Up near Your neck, thumbs working into Your back, as I sit on Your cheeks, my thighs gripping You to hold me in place, Your warm skin, slipping over mine, as i work Your back. Up onto Your shoulders, pressing, searching for that spot, sensing the need, circling and probing, hearing Your moans with the easing of the pain, relaxing into me, into my touch, shoulders dropping down , then under the shoulder blades, near the bone, and along the spine, down, down, to the small of Your back, my palms working, my thumbs pressing, as You move under me, Your hips pressing up into me, pushing Your ass higher, feeling my cock, hard, rubbing on Your skin. Your legs open slightly, as You push me off, roll over and then pull me between Your legs, Pulling my face down to Your nipple, and shoving it into my mouth to suck, holding me there, pressed to You, my cock trapped between Your thighs, as Your fingers work inside You, spreading Your lips, gathering Your moisture, rubbing it onto my cock as You stroke me, in rhythm, each throb, matching Your inward thrust, stroke and throb, thrust and suck, over and over, until as You peak, You bite into my shoulder and squeeze one drop from me. Taking it onto Your finger You feed it to me, Your fingers probing deep into my mouth, Your flavour mingling with mine as I suck them clean , still throbbing against You, waiting for Your command.

Sleep strokes

2007-02-20T08:48:00.000-05:00

You were just lying there in Your big bed, the sheets had slipped off of You. Your nipples were hard in Your sleep and i wasn't sure if You were having a sexy dream or if You were cold, so i slipped into bed beside You, knowing i risked a spanking and tried not to wake You. Snuggling up beside You felt so good, as i let my head rest on Your soft breasts so close to the nipples, my breath drifted across them, my mouth watering with the ache to suck. My hands slid down over Your smooth skin, long soft strokes, restful strokes, down from Your shoulders, across Your tummy, over and over, soothing, safe, protected, and You sighed and turned over onto Your side, letting me snuggle into Your back, press up against Your cheeks, allowing my hand to stoke down Your side, down to Your ass, and onto Your thigh. the steady motion, long and slow.over and over, listening to You breath, smelling Your sweet scent, touching You, smiling softly as i watch over You. feeling that glow of pleasure i get as i keep You warm. Each stroke of Your body causes my cock to throb against Your skin, but i try to think only of You. i so want to put my arms around You and trace those nipples i love so much, so big when erect, so chewable and suckable, a little pinch causing You to moan. Instead i snuggle into Your neck, Your hair tickling my cheeks, and softly kiss the nape of Your neck, butterfly kisses, as my nipples press into Your back. You give a soft moan and Your eyes open, and You whisper, "you naughtyboy. you are so going to be spanked. But first come here and kiss Me properly. and then suck on My nipple, HARD, I need it. What have you been doing to Me while I sleep?"

Strap-on

2007-02-16T10:11:00.000-05:00

You tell me to bend over, crawl onto the bed on my hands and knees, and position myself close to the edge. I wiggle backward as You guide me, blindfolded, back, trusting You, aching for You to take me. You have been playing with me for hours, pinching my nipples, giving me orgasm after orgasm with Your control, my breath coming in gasps with each fresh wave running through me. You squirt the lube down between my cheeks and push in with first one finger , then two, opening me. i hear You walk away and wait, not daring to move until You return, and after what seems at least fifteen minutes, You return and reaqching under me, take my nipples in Your nails as You press in to my ass with Your strap-on. It slides in quickly and i gasp as You press deep inside, Your thighs up against my cheeks, and as You strat to move, in and out, with each movement You squeeze and release my nipples, timing Your motion to the pinches. Caught between the two senstions, the pressure inside of me, the flashes of light from the pinching of my oh so sensitive nipples have me in a constant state of arousal. All i can do is moan and give in to the pleasure You are giving me, forcing onto me, wanting it, revelling in Your hands, revelling to the slap of Your thighs on my ass, letting go, awash in the joy of submitting, being Yours. i begin to gasp for air and my heart is beating so loudly i am sure You can hear it, pulsing, and collapse onto the bed, knees too weak to support me, as You follow, never letting up, and i feel Your juices dripping down onto my cheeks, hot droplets seeping from You, around the strap- on as You continue Your relentless assault, knowing You will drag another orgasm out of me, until finally my body stiffens once more, my panting stops as i spasm for You, and then You sense i am drained and pull out of me, leaving me there, lying, unable to move.

warmed

2007-02-15T13:06:00.000-05:00

It's bitterly cold, wind chill of -35 and snow drifting and swirling about. After shovelling out, i came back in chilled to the bone, to find You lazing in front of the fire, warm and cosy, glass of wine in hand, with nothing but a smile on. As i stripped off my clothes, i stroked Your nipple with my freezing hands, watching it perk up with the cold as a shiver moved through Your body. i lay down beside You, snuggling into Your breasts and feeling You wrap Yourself around me, giving me Your warmth, holding me, Your nipples hard against my back as i slowly warm, Your fingers playing with my nipples, pulling on them and feeling my hips press back into You. Your smooth thighs rubbing on my cheeks, Your breath on my neck, Your hair tickling my ears, safe from the wind, warmed by Your heat. Then You turn me over and Your mouth descents on my nipple, sharp, hard, sucking, Your teeth biting in, and my body arches up, my cock instantly erect for You, ready to be used. and Your fingers reach down for it, stroking and feeling it throb, each bite, and each stroke, little droplets appear, and You collect them and feed them to me, my mouth open, as i gasp with the pleasure You are bestowing on me. Slowly, then faster You stroke and i throb, aching with need, my hips pushing up into Your hand, striving for more contact, my fingers reaching for Your pussy, so wet, and i try to pull You to my mouth , but You hold back, laughing as You toy with me, until i spurt over my chest, and You feed me my cum, each finger licked clean, my hips twitching slightly as the spasms continue through my body. And You ask, "are you warmed up enough now? Lick Me then."

pleasure and pleasing

2007-02-13T10:54:00.000-05:00

But then, You reached out and with the water streaming down over me, took my nibbles between Your fingers and squeezed. My body immediately flipped back to where we were before the shower, as each squeeze caused pulses of pleasure to flow through me. You knew and smiled as You squeezed and pinched and pulled, watching my face, hearing my moans as You took me higher and higher, my hips moving involuntarily, my breath coming faster and faster, eyes closed, over come wit the sensations, wanting to say stop, but not wanting it to end, You controlling me, You forcing me to react, You digging Your nails in deeper, the pain adding to the pleasure, my hands hanging limp as i give into You, let You take me, Yours. Orgasming but not cumming. My legs growing weaker, as I sink down, Your nails continuing their work on my nipples so that just the touch of the water, triggers more pleasure. Pressing my face against Your tummy, down onto my knees, kissing You, thanking You, as i rub my face against Your thighs, and You stroke my hair, soft caresses. I hope I have pleased You.

Soap

2007-02-12T10:18:00.000-05:00

You take me into the shower, the hot water cascading down on us, my nipples still so sensitive from our earlier play, and tell me to wash You, everywhere, to make sure You are clean and ready to be kissed and licked. My soapy hands slide over Your shoulders and around Your neck, then down Your back, spreading the sweet smelling soap across Your blades and down, ever down, to Your cheeks, so firm and smooth, my hands circling, cleansing, caressing, as You push back into them. Then parting then i slide my fingers down between, over Your cute hole, then circling it , before dipping inside and wiggle my soap covered finger inside You. Kneeling down, i wash the back of Your thighs, down Your silky legs, to Your feet, each toe washed separately, massaged, before You turn and i look up at You, Your nipples hard, Your legs spread, Your pretty pussy there for my attention. i work my hands up Your legs making sure all of You is clean, closer and closer to Your thighs, as Your legs open wider, begging me to clean Your pussy, to slide my soapy fingers in between Your lips, slipping in and out, as i wash You, sliding over Your clit, cheating and lingering until You pull me away, reminding me that Your breasts need attention, that i am only supposed to be cleaning You, not playing, as You smack my butt to emphasize Your words. My hands slip upward and i stroke the soap over Your tummy. You giggle as i do, and You know i am deliberately tickling, hoping You will respond, before i move to Your full breasts, circling them, my fingers sliding over them, tweaking the nipples and pulling them as I massage the soap in, before moving up further to Your neck, under Your chin, around the sides of Your neck, under your earlobes, tracing the tendons, then rinsing You and checking to see that all of the soap is properly washed away, leaving You clean and sparkling, glowing in the heat of the water, waiting to be dried off, as I look deep into Your eyes. Mmmmm.

Sharing

2007-02-09T18:31:00.000-05:00

A quiet evening in front of the fire, the wind howling outside the door and whistling through the window opened just a tiny crack, gives an eerie feeling to the night. A night to cuddle and snuggle and kiss and hug, to protect and shelter, to gently massage and stroke, to share a glass of wine, perhaps a cookie or two, candles burning casting a warm glow and a peacefulness over us. Touching skin to skin, content to hold for the moment, knowing later, before we sleep, our bodies will entwine, be taken and take, give and receive.

Shower play

2007-02-08T13:46:00.001-05:00

i was standing in the shower, the warm water cascading down over me, teasing my nipples as I do and then You opened the door and stepped in behind me, reaching around to pinch my nipples, Your wet skin rubbing against my back as You pressed into me, the dildo pressing up between my cheeks, so hard and all I could do was push my hips back into You, pumping as You pulled and twisted, my eyes closing with the sweet sensations pulsing through my body, little twitches, as I respond to Your attention. Bending over, I offer my ass to You, my arms stretched out, bracing me against the wall of the shower, waiting for You to push inside, to press deeper and deeper, to take what is Yours, my cock throbbing but untouched, until You are fully inside and then run Your nails up and down it, before dragging Your nails over my ass, leaving red lines in the path They trace. Now as You pump in and out of me, i detect Your sweet smell as Your arousal builds, the control of me excites You so. Pumping and stroking and pinching and twisting, throbbing with Your rhythm, the water streaming over us, as You rub Your nipples on my back, arched over me, as You thrust, again and again, until You reach Your peak and then allow me mine.

Afternoon break

2007-02-06T16:40:00.000-05:00

She strokes and I throb. Her hand moving slowly up and down, as we kiss, tongues toying, lingering, tasting, lips sliding. We breath into each other, pressed together, Her lips so soft, swelling with passion, as She takes my lip in Her teeth, biting down, teasing it, worrying it, the slight pain mingled with the pleasure. Her nipples swelling against my chest, soft breasts teasing my nipples, so eager for attention, so ready to be pinched and pulled and twisted, my cock hard against Her thigh, between Her fingers, as She strokes it against Her clit, the wetness clinging and warming, slippery from Her, hard for Her, throbbing and pulsing, eager to please, as She uses me to pleasure Herself, rubbing me against Her clit, circling, dipping in and then out, harder and faster, as our teeth clash together, Her moans coming faster, my moans joining, around and around, so wet, so hot, throb, stroke, throb, stroke, press, pulse, feeling Her spasm against my cock, feeling me spurt onto Her skin, sliding down to lick Her clean, Her juices hot on my tongue.

2007-02-05T12:32:00.000-05:00

It's true about those kilts. (Even at -20 Celsius) ( -5 F hehe)

Sweet cheeks

2007-02-05T12:01:00.001-05:00

look up and She is standing over me, Her smooth, silky cheeks beckoning as She spreads Her thighs and lowers Herself towards me, my mouth watering as i smell Her arousal, and see the glistening moisture on Her lips, but she moves forward and lowers Her cheeeks for my attention. I begin to lick and kiss across Her cheeks, my tongue sliding over Her, but She wants more than that this morning. Nibble my pet, bite and suck, and i begin to take Her flesh between my teeth, biting gently at first, and sucking the skin in, leaving marks as i move across those luschious cheeks, gradually increasing the pressure of the bites and sucking harder as i move closer to the crease between them, spreading them so i can bite down between on the inner curves, Her moans telling me i can continue sucking and biting, turning Her skin purple under my mouth. She sinks down further, spreading Her cheeks and lowering Herself onto my mouth, my nose pressing up into the crease, my tongue circling Her now, opening Her, pressing my tongue inside Her, deeper inside, teasing the muscle, tightening my tongue and jabbing it into Her, wetting Her as her pussy juice flows down over my neck, Her fingers working on her clit, as i pleasure Her ass, my tongue fully inside Her, my cock begging for attention, as She takes Her pleasure from me. my fingers digging deep into her flesh. She rubs Herself against my beard, my nose, over my face, wetting it, smearing Her juices, before pressing back again and offering Her ass again to my tongue. The smell of Her skin, the taste of Her, the feel of Her skin on my face causes my cock to throb and pulse, little droplets leaking out and down, sliding slowly, teasingly down to my balls. And then she tenses, my tongue trapped, held, and she sinks down harder onto my face as She relaxes, before lifting up and letting Her hand reach over to my cock, Her long fingernails sliding up and down the shaft, teasing and then wrapping Her hand around and squeezing, once, twice, three times,rewarding me for Her pleasure, feeling me swell harder and throb and throb for Her. Stroke and another stroke and i cum, spurting over her fingers, and She giggles, turning and pushing Her fingers with my cum mingling with Her pussy juice into my mouth to lick and clean, before leaning over to kiss and share our joined flavours.

Chill out.

2007-01-30T15:43:00.001-05:00

It’s been so chilly for the last week or so, yet little snow on the ground. Not the type of weather to be out roaming around scantily dressed for sure. More the sit in front of the fire, or rather lie in front of the fire, and spread moisturizing oils over each other before slipping (hehe) into something sexy and tantalizing, knowing we will be naked again soon but enjoying the tease of skin peeking out of skimpy undies, hard nipples pressing against silky gowns, signs of wetness showing our arousal.

The warm glow of the fire reflects off Your skin, glistening and beckoning, waiting for my hands, for my tongue, as I snuggle up behind You, pressing into Your sweet ass, slowly moving the silky material away from You, exposing more and more of You to my gaze, lifting Your hair off Your shoulders, so sweet smelling and soft, to reach the back of Your neck, to let the tip of my tongue slide in little circles there, slow, teasing circles, up to where Your hair starts, and down to the nape of Your neck, as my fingers slide around You, starting little circles around Your nipples, my tongue and my fingers circling, circling, then my tongues slide down to near Your ear, tickling under it before dipping inside to trace each whorl, before taking the lobe into my mouth and gently nibbling, my fingers tightening slightly on Your nipples as my teeth squeeze. Releasing it to trace further down Your neck, following the tendons, and the line of Your jaw, as Your neck curves back, opening to my delicate touch, offering Your neck, taking what i offer, giving permission to continue. You turn Your head, so i may tease the other side, repeating my stokes across Your skin, butterfly tickles with my tongue, around and around as I feel You beginning to squirm against my body, Your cheeks pressing back into me, rubbing on my hard cock. My fingers tangle in Your hair, stroking it and pulling lightly, feeling it slide across my skin, rub into my face, as I nuzzle. Letting my fingers slide onto Your temples and down over Your, slipping over Your lips, already slightly open as You reach for them, Your breathing becoming a little faster, tiny whispers, soft sounds, escaping, encouraging, allowing.

i slip my finger gently between Your lips and You seize it with Your teeth, as Your tongue swirls around it, sucking it into You, as i try to move it in and out and You refuse to let it move.

You release it and push me back, rolling onto Your back and offering Your breast to my tongue, the sweet oil mixing with Your scent as I let my tongue trace over You, skimming over Your skin, closer and closer to Your nipple, my fingers sliding down Your body to dip into Your panties, to feel Your wetness, as Your legs spread. My mouth taking Your nipple and sucking on it now, nursing on it, deep sucks, drawing it in, and letting it go, hard suction swelling it, as my fingers delve intoYou . So wet now, and Your moans are louder, as I push three fingers in to You, and then a fourth, my thumb on Your clit as I work my fingers deeper, pressing into You, Your hips pushing up, holding my hand trapped in Your panties, and as I bite harder, Your pulse around my fingers, squeezing them with Your strong muscles, stopping them from moving, as Your throb and throb against them, gasping with the sensations flowing through Your body.

As You relax, and allow my fingers to escape, You push my head downward, ready for more attention.

Serving

2007-01-25T22:40:00.000-05:00

She asked me what i would do to deserve Her attention. i responded i’d beg, but that was not good enough. She pushed to know exactly how far i would go, what i would do, what i would give for it. i wanted only to answer whatever She wished but She demanded more. What was i prepared to do for Her right now. i offered, licking ,kissing ,any part of my body She wished to use, my mouth, my cock, my ass, anything, spank me, do what You wish, fuck me however You want, use me, mark me as Yours, but She pushed for more. i offered to lick Her whole body, to kiss Her everywhere, to have Her sit on my face and let me suck Her, to let Her smother me, to use me as Her slave. Let me pleasure Her anyway She wanted, but She wanted me to tell Her, and all i wanted was for Her to take control, to just tell me what to do. She knew how hard it was for me to answer that and She made me answer. i was so hard and so wanting and i let Her control me even then. And then She did not give me an answer, just left me hanging, waiting, not knowing if i had pleased Her, making me understand that She controls and i am to serve and wait for Her command.

You take me

2007-01-24T17:10:00.000-05:00

The feel of Your mouth on my nipples never fails to excite me. You delight in sucking each one, drawing it into Your mouth and letting Your teeth slide over it, pulling it out from my chest as far as You can before releasing it and then seizing the other, Your naked breasts there in front of me waiting for attention, nipples growing harder as You tease me more, controlling the time we have together, drawing out the pleasure, keeping me on edge, wondering when You will trigger my release and how You will do i. Will it been with Your hot mouth, or Your silky fingers , perhaps buried deep inside You, or sliding between Your thighs. Sometimes rubbing against Your breast, teasing Your nipple with the head and sometimes squeezed into Your tight ass, so hot and welcoming. For now, my nipples are Your point of attack. My hands handcuffed behind me, preventing me from touching with them, my mouth open for You, as You stroke my hard cock, squeezing it and drawing out each droplet before bringing it to my mouth to spread onto my tongue, Your fingers dipping deep in to my mouth, my tongue searching for every taste You choose to give me. Then Your fingers move to Your pussy, before moving back to my mouth, once with my taste, once with Your taste, again and again I suck on them, savouring the difference in the tastes, mingling them together in my mouth, as You continue to suck on my nipples, causing my hips to twitch, pushing forward towards You, trying to rub against Your thighs, as You sit on top of my legs, pressing me back into the bed. Your mouth leaves my nipples to nibble on my neck, to suck in my skin, to chew and bite on my shoulder, to let Your tongue run up the side of my neck, following the tendon just under the ear, and then move down to my mouth, Your tongue pushing inside, taking my mouth, allowing me only to lick around Your tongue, to try to suck on it and You stretch in deep into me, under and over my tongue, tickling the roof of my mouth, sliding over my teeth, leaving me gasping, moaning, needing. Then You slide back and i watch as You move down, closer and closer to my cock, Your mouth taking me in, pulling me in, sucking harder and harder, as You play, veins pulsing, and the head growing a deeper purple as You taste the drops You are sucking out of me. i can smell Your arousal in the air, the sweet scent making me long to taste You. i beg to let me taste but You just laugh, and continue Your assault on my cock, stroking and sucking, making it throb, licking around the top, down and under the head, down the shaft, and back up, slowly now, long licks like You use for ice cream, slippery tongue, colliding with slippery cock. Then taking me deep into You again and stroking faster and faster, telling me to cum for You, saying You want it, want me to give it to You, one spurt and then another and another, flood into Your mouth, then a few more drops, as You hold it waiting for me to finish, before moving up to share them with me, each of us swallowing as we look into each other’s eyes. Then You snuggle down next to me, Your wet pussy straddling my leg, and cuddle.

Soft skin needs lotion and pampering

2007-01-21T17:08:00.000-05:00

Of course, a bath and shaving should always be followed by a silky body lotion to ensure the skin stays soft and moist. You reach for the Aveeno creamy moisturizing oil and hand it to me. You lie face down on the bed, and i lean over, my cock pressing between Your cheeks, distracting me from my task for a moment. Although not massage oil, the smooth lotion easily slips over Your skin and i spread it onto Your neck and shoulders, rubbing it in slowly and smoothly, my fingers siding under Your ears, and down over the top of Your shoulders, moving back to Your neck, and then back down to spread over Your back, kneading the muscles slightly as i rub over the blades, and down Your spine, shifting downward to kneel between Your legs as i rub the lotion into Your cheeks, down between them, rubbing everywhere I have shaved, pressing gently into Your ass, as the lotion, easily allows my entrance, dipping deeper inside and stretching the tight muscle, i feel You move under me and Your legs open slightly as you push up onto my finger. Down Your legs now, giving them special attention since they have been shaved only minutes ago, each toe treated in turn to the oil, the bottoms of Your feet, last before Your turn over, offering me Your front to my hands. Each ankle, then the smooth calves, the knees, the thighs, between the thighs, onto Your pussy lips, sliding between where the oil mingles with Your juices, coating Your clit before moving further up onto Your tummy, up Your sides and under your arms, then sliding down to Your fingers, before moving back to Your breasts, the nipples carefully coated, stiffening as my fingers work the oil in. The lotion soaks into Your skin quickly, leaving it silky and shiny with virtually no residue, sweet smelling and soft, my fingers caressing now as my task is completed, moving down to toy with Your clit, to slip three fingers inside You, opening You, as You provide the lubricant which lets them slip so easily inside, Your hips rising and falling as my fingers probe deeper, and deeper, pressing into You pussy wall as my thumb slips over Your clit. Our mouths meet and our tongues clash as i continue to pleasure You, Your moans into my mouth exciting me more, and driving me to move my fingers faster and harder, pushing You higher, closer, and closer, until, You drench my fingers as You peak, gripping them so tightly inside of You, squeezing with Your strong muscles, pulsing around them, before relaxing against me, letting my fingers slip out, watching me bring them to my mouth to clean, to taste as i always do. So delicious, so sweet, mmmmmm.

Shaving is such sweet pleasure

2007-01-19T13:00:00.001-05:00

The tub is full, bubbles floating on top, as You slip beneath them, a glass of Merlot nearby and call to me, saying You need to be shaved properly. As i turn to reach for the razor, You add, naked. I pull off my t-shirt and jogging pants, standing naked in front of You, my cock already hard, anticipating the pleasure I will get from the close contact with Your pussy and legs and ass, wondering if I will be allowed to climb into the tub or will be made to kneel on the ceramic floor surrounding it. You tell me to turn so You can admire my ass, and as I bend over to pick up the razor, You give me a swat, making me jump a little and leave a bright red handprint behind. Behave You say and stretch out You lovely legs for my attention. I spread bath oil over Your left leg, allowing my fingers to slide up and down, spreading the oil, ensuring Your leg is properly prepared, allowing myself to slip down to caress Your toes, massaging each one and coating them with the sweet oil. You press them into my cock, giggling and hold them there as i stroke slowly down Your thighs, one stroke down to Your pretty knee, then another, and another, slowly removing the nearly invisible hairs, each stroke causing my cock to throb against Your toes, another stroke and one more and You like Your leg higher so I can do the back of Your thighs, Your toes toying with my nipple as You stretch You leg high, I lean down and holding Your ankle, begin to shave the back, careful to reach every where, my fingers sliding over Your thigh to ensure I have missed nothing, that You are completely smooth and slippery. Next I shave the calf of the leg, down the back, fewer strokes but each slide of the blade over Your skin, draws a moan from Your lips, making my arousal grow. Once the leg is down, i lower it into the water, rinsing off and sliding my hands once again over Your leg, up and down it feeling everywhere, slowly, carefully, sliding, feeling, stroking. You lift Your other leg for attention and remind me that the final check will have to be with my tongue. Long strokes over Your thigh, one, a second, a third, a fourth, a fifth, each pass of the blade, leaving smooth shiny flesh behind, glowing from the heat of the water, The back of Your thigh beckons my fingers, my blade, soft smooth and silky, waiting for its stroking, my cock throbbing in front of You, as i obey, down and up, down and up the blade passes, then further down again to treat the calf , once again rubbing the oil onto You toes and massaging Your foot before finishing the shaving of Your legs. You stand, the water, sliding off of You, lifting Your arm for me to take care of Your pits. I hold Your arm up and press into Your breasts, feeling Your hard nipples against my chest as i carefully shave one and then the other. You spread Your legs, apart and I kneel down to begin shaving Your pussy, making sure i do not nick You and holding Your lips out, so that the skin is nice and taut for the blade, my fingers feeling Your moisture, and i can smell Your arousal as i lean closer to inspect the area and ensure there is no stray trace of hair left. The new razor vibrates as it does its work and I slip it over Your clit for a moment, feeling You shudder and watching Your muscles tighten, before continuing on to search for any hair nestled behind Your pussy up toward Your cheeks. Turning You allow me to separate those delicious cheeks, allowing me to see You cute little hole, the one i love to lick and tease. All seems clean and i cannot resist pressing the handle of the razor against You, watching You open for its entry, and slide it in slowly as i watch You tighten around it, before removing it and setting it aside. You remind me i must do the final check but should start with Your legs and work up, knowing I was ready to begin to trace the last path of the razor. You slide back down into the water, and lift Your leg to my mouth, my tongue sliding over every inch of it, slowly licking, tasting, and teasing, slowly up to Your knee, and back down, each leg in its turn, before You roll over and allow me the pleasure of the back of Your legs, the soft tender skin behind Your knees, so ticklish, and arousing as my tongue slides, around and around, tracing little circles, before sliding down the back of Your calves. finally moving to Your thighs, my cock dripping as i smell Your skin, feel it on my tongue, so soft, so smooth. My tongue continues to slide over them, up to the start of Your cheeks, and back down, massaging Your skin with my tongue, licking, and finding i have not made any mistakes with the razor this time. i let my tongue slide briefly up over Your ass, teasing You as You moan again. Your turn back over and i move back to the front of Your thighs, each stroke of my tongue bringing me closer and closer to Your pussy lips.i taste more than the oil from the water on Your skin and know Your juices are sliding down Your thigh to my waiting mouth, my tongue capturing every drop as i check the razor has indeed left nothing behind. my tongue now slides up to Your pussy lips, taking them inside my lips, licking them, sucking them, savouring Your taste, Your feel, Your wetness, before sliding onto Your clit, so hard and ready for my mouth, throbbing as I stroke it with my tongue, pulsing with Your pleasure, my fingers spreading You wide so I can reach inside You, my tongue searching deep inside, curling in You, moving in and then out as i hold Your cheeks apart, dipping down to tease Your ass, my tongue pushing inside it now as You hold Yourself up out of the water for me, my beard scratching Your thighs, wet from the water and from You, Your thighs pressing my head, Your legs wrapped around my neck, water splashing out of the tub onto the floor, as You let Yourself go on my tongue, squeezing my neck harder, taking my breath away as i lick and suck and nibble Your clit. Loud moans fill the air and Your body spasms, and I know I have done a good job shaving You.

Really now!

2007-01-16T13:43:00.000-05:00

What the hell, i just did this test for a lark.

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Hot inside, cold outside part 3

2007-01-16T12:56:00.000-05:00

You are not done with me yet, it’s snowing outside and cold and You want more. Untying me completely You move away and let my head rest on Your breasts, my warm breath tickling Your nipple, making it tighten and stiffen. You push my mouth on to it, telling me to suck. As it grows harder You guide my other hand to Your other nipple, rubbing it with my fingers, guiding me in teasing it, controlling my movements with Your long nails pressing into my fingers, Your breath quickening slightly as I suck and tease. Sucking on it, pulling Your breast out from Your body, before letting it relax back, my lips tight around it, my teeth grazing it, my tongue, toying with the tip. Mmmm, such soft skin, Your breast rubbing against my beard, scratching it so slightly, as You work my fingers on Your other nipple, holding them tight to pinch, twisting them to twist the nipple trapped between them, pulling them back as if a clamp pulling Your nipple away from Your body, soft sighs escaping from Your lips. You pull me off Your nipple and feed me the other one, taking my hand and moving it to the one I have been suckling, grown so large with the attention it has been receiving, wet from my mouth, tender from my teeth scarping, running my fingers over that sensitive tip, before once again using my fingers as if they are Yours, to play with Your nipple through them, while my mouth takes the waiting nipple in, Your hand on the back of my head, tangled in my hair, holding me in place, as You force it deep into my mouth, sucking as much of Your breast in as I can, holding it inside me, tasting it, tasting You, breathing in Your scent as You smother me with Your breast, feeling me tease that tender, so sensitive, so needy nipple. I feel You growing wet again, as Your thighs press around my leg, pulling it into Your pussy, grinding Your pussy on my, Your lips widening as You grow more aroused, opening to let Your clit rub on me, spreading Your sweet creamy moisture over my leg, sliding on it, my cock so hard, so near, but untouched, as it throbs and twitches, wondering if You will take me once again or if You will simply use me for Your pleasure, denying me, keeping me aroused, ready, wanting, as I suck and suck some more. You shudder against me and I know You have had a small orgasm, Your wetness suddenly growing, moisture leaking down to drip onto the bed beneath us. My cock presses against Your tummy, dripping, more, pressing and digging into Your skin, feeling its softness slide against me, aching for You, my balls tight up against me, as You pull away, guiding my fingers into You, forcing them into Your pussy, first two then pushing a third in, Your fingers joining them inside, controlling them, pushing them against that rough spot, harder and harder, forcing them in circle inside You, as Your other hand works on Your clit, pinching it, squeezing it, pressing my fingers inside You into that spot just behind it, my fingers Your tool, so wet and warm, dripping continuously, as You push them deeper into You , dragging them over You, Your clit so swollen and hard, faster now, pinching harder, and Your body tensing, every muscle so tight, my fingers squeezed so hard as they are held in place i can barely move them. A loud moan escapes You, as You cum and cum, on Your fingers, on my fingers.

Cold Outside, Hot Inside continued

2007-01-13T21:43:00.000-05:00

You untie my legs and one of my arms and tell me to turn over, reattaching the arm and then releasing the other and reattaching it. You then reattach my ankles but move them higher on the bed so i must lift up my cheeks while my legs are spread out, leaving me open and vulnerable to Your touch. You giggle as I hear more clicks of the camera, and Your nails slide over my cheeks, digging in and leaving red lines behind as they move up and over and then further up my back to my neck, then back down my sides to my thighs before moving back in between my legs and up my inner thighs, stroking my hard cock waiting there for Your touch. As You trace my balls trapped in the straps, You feel me pulsing with need, waiting for You to decide what will be next. Your finger slides into me, only one knuckle at first, but then slowly pushing in deeper and deeper and twisting around, opening me, stretching the tight muscle, You move away for a few minutes, leaving me tied there, wondering, so aroused, so ready, so wanting. Then You return and I feel You pushing in two fingers. There are well lubed and slip in so easily, Spanking my ass, a few times, turning it red, and watching me squirm, You spank harder, each one causing me to flinch but become ever more aroused. I beg for more and You happily oblige. Then I feel You sliding onto the bed, moving closer to my ass, pressing against it, Your strap on, sliding over it, ready to push into me, As You spread my cheeks, You lean over my back so I can feel Your hard nipples sliding over my skin, then You begin to push in steadily, slowly, inch by inch until I feel Your thighs pressing against me, feeling so full as You pull back out and begin Your rhythm, stroking and causing me to throb with each push, with each pull back, with each pinch of my nipples, with each stroke of Your nails on my swollen cock, Your wetness dripping down onto Your thighs, rubbing into my ass, slippery now from Your excitement, as You move faster, climbing towards Your orgasm, stroking harder on my cock with each inward motion, with each press of the dildo into Your pussy. You rip off the straps holding my cock imprisoned and stroke up and down, in and out, pressing deep inside, rubbing against my prostate, my cock leaking steadily for You. And as You cum, You give one last stroke, squeezing hard and I spurt for You covering Your hand and dripping down onto the bed. Bringing Your fingers to my mouth to clean and lick and suck, as You hold me pressed against You, Your thighs tight up against my ass, Your breasts, pressed hard into my back. Mmmmm.

Cold outside, hot inside

2007-01-11T12:50:00.000-05:00

It is actually below freezing for the first time since before Christmas. No snow though and it is supposed to rain again tomorrow. But with a nasty wind, it is no longer pleasant to walk in the woods. Other means of passing the time seem to be in order. It’s been a while since you tied me down and played with me and who am I to refuse such a proposal. I stretch out on the bed, naked, face up as you wrap the cuffs around my wrists and ankles, having blindfolded me so I cannot see exactly what you have planned. You pull my left arm and fasten it to the rope conveniently placed and then stretch my right arm well out so I can only lift my body up, and wiggle my fingers. You them pull my left leg over and fasten it also, then with my right ankle fastened I am spread eagle on the bed, waiting for you to decide what next, listening to the small sounds as you walk around, humming to yourself, feeling my cock grow as I imagine you looking at me. You giggle and I hear the click of the camera, taking a picture of me lying there helpless. I feel you slip a band around my cock and them another under my balls, forcing them up and away from body. Then I feel your breath on the head of cock, slowly blowing over it, making me twitch, and leak, as your hair slides over my legs, tickling, knowing you are looking closely, wondering if I will feel your tongue, my hips pushing up, hoping for it, reaching for it, but you move away. Another click of the camera, and then you are sitting on me, I can feel your wet pussy on my leg as your lean over me and take one of my nipples into your mouth, sucking hard on it, biting and pulling it out with your teeth, feeling my cock twitch with each sensation, rubbing your pussy onto me, marking me as yours. You let my nipple go with a pop and promptly seize the other in your teeth, sucking hard, dragging the blood into it, biting into my skin, as your drag it deep in, I know I will have a purpling bruise after this but it aches so nicely now. Leaving my nipples tender, aching for the slightest touch you slide up over me, rubbing your pussy on each nipple, wetting them and, feeling them dragged between your lips, my cock seems to swell more and more. I know you will not be able to resist using my tongue, and my mouth is open already as I smell your sweet scent coming closer and closer, up my neck, dragging across my beard, you do so love the feeling of my beard on your thighs and pussy don’t you. Then you settle yourself on me, my beard already saturated and your warm wet juices sliding down the sides of my neck. I eagerly reach up to suck in your lips, your clit, pushing my tongue into you, licking and sucking as you squirm over my face, pressing me down, under you, smothering me with your scent, your feel, your taste, your smell arousing me more and more, and I feel slow trickles down my cock, as I leak that clear liquid you love the taste of. Licking harder ,and sucking in as much of you as I can, and when I take your clit between my teeth and bite gently , I feel your pussy clench and hear your moans grow louder, as you squirt over me. You love this game, and I know it will be long before I earn my release. Swallowing and swallowing your moisture, as I continue to lick and suck, my tongue clasped and released as each wave passes through your body, driving me to keep you on that peak as long as I can, coming again and again, more and more fluid spilling out of you onto my face, running down my neck, pooling onto the sheets. I feel my body tensing and shuddering with the heavy arousal you have stirred in me, wishing you were pinching my nipples and pushing me over, but no. You have other plans. You move away, breathing heavily still, and I hear click, click, click, as you take pictures of my face , smeared with your juices, my beard dripping, my mouth open, licking my lips, the edges of my moustache within reach, pictures of my purpling cock, trapped in the bands, swollen and dripping for you. You reach down and tighten them a bit, before settling onto my cock, riding it and pulling it deep inside you, your fingers reaching up to my nipples, your sharp nails, digging into them, your mouth biting into my chest , as you move up and down, your teeth clamping onto my shoulder, and neck, as you suck and chew, rubbing my cock deep inside, then pulling off to rub it against your clit, slowly pulling it back in, as you stretch out the feeling, climbing to another peak, tightening around my cock, painfully tight, as you reach your release once again,. I am so close to mine but the straps are holding me back. I am begging for you to let me come, to pull them off and let me spurt into you, over you, anywhere you like. More clicks, as you record what you have done to me so far, knowing, while I can only imagine. You walk off and come back with a bottle of water which you bring to my mouth as you whisper. I am going to turn you over now onto your stomach, be good.

You always get your way

2007-01-07T14:58:00.000-05:00

Starting a fire when the sun is out and there is no snow on the ground, (in fact the grass is green and healthy looking) just seems wrong. It’s still warm out, just a slight chill in the air and it sure looks like spring. But it is a Sunday afternoon, no curling on TV, and curling up in front of a fire, with a nice book, snuggled against you, seems like very pleasant way to pass the afternoon. A glass of wine, perhaps a cookie or two, and thoughts of your taste start to enter my mind. A perky nipple attracts my attention, poking through the thin top, waiting for a mouth to take it and suck on it, teasing softly as I feel it stiffening, my lips sealed around it, the wet cloth no barrier, as my teeth take hold and pull back, not biting but holding, lifting your breast up, before letting go. Pulling your shirt over your head, I take it once again in my mouth, suckling, my head resting on your chest, your breasts cushioning me, warm against my ear and neck, my beard tickling as I continue softly sucking, in and out, gentle sucks, little tugs, milking it, such a lovely texture as it rolls against my tongue, the feel of the little bumps rubbing, the taste of you, the scent of your skin, arousing me, as I move to the other nipple, exposing the first to the air, wet and erect, my fingers covering it while I suck and suck on your other nipple, keeping it hard, as I rub my beard against your breast, your skin feels so warm and is slightly pink as your arousal grows. I can smell your excitement, floating in the air, as your reach down to rub your pussy, wetting your fingers and bringing them up under my nose, knowing I will take them in and lick them, suck them into my mouth deeply and you smile as you work them in and out of my mouth. Your glistening nipple there in front of my eyes, your taste filling my mouth, your fingers toying with my tongue, before pulling out and pushing my head downward away from your nipples, down below your tummy, begging for my mouth to search deep inside you, to lick and curl and taste, and touch deep within. You know I can never resist your sweetness, the feel of you under my tongue, each slide of your lips against it, the slippery wetness, the little ridges begging to be explored, to be sucked, each demanding attention, each, waiting there, ready, your juices pouring from you onto my beard, my lips, my cheeks, my tongue, into my open mouth, as I delve again and again into you, your legs wrapping around me, my hands on your cheeks, spreading them so my finger can reach down between, pushing inside you. My tongue feeling it through the thin membrane separating it from me, and I move up to your clit, letting my thumb slide into your pussy as I take it, my tongue swirling around, knowing you will wait no longer, that you are on the edge and need that extra sensation to push you over, to force those pulses to run through you, those exquisite spasms, you crave, you need, you deserve. What better way to spend an hour or two?

Day dreams

2007-01-06T13:35:00.000-05:00

Another warm day in the supposed cold north as the temperature hovers around 50 degrees F, rainy and windy though so outdoor activities seem less likely. I’m relaxing with the windows open, still not dressed for the day, wearing a silk robe, which slips open occasionally, my hand sliding down to stroke myself as I imagine you on your knees in front of me, your hands behind your back and your mouth opening to take me in, just the head, held there, no one moving, as it swells and your lips close around it, as you suck on it, not allowing it in, just pressing on it and sucking, and reach your fingers up to take my nipples between your nails, pulling them out, sweet pain and sweet suction, as my hips try to move, but you pull back, not allowing me further entry, just bathing the head with your warmth, you tongue teasing the hole, pushing into it, feeling my pulse against your tongue, my fingers reaching down to stroke your cheeks, to trace your lips, to stroke back over my shaft, as your lips move over me, letting me in a tiny bit, before backing off again to squeeze just below the head, rubbing them back and forth, around, swirling your tongue, tasting the little bits of fluid escaping, knowing I am in your control, knowing the excitement cursing through my body comes from you, knowing, I will wait, ready, looking down at you, my fingers tangled in your hair now, as I start to moan softly. You know I will tease you endlessly the next time I have your pussy in front of my mouth, light delicate touches, dainty licks, over and over, tasting and tickling, driving you higher, and you tease me more, drawing out the sensations, as your become wetter, beginning to want my tongue on you, now sucking me in further, the hardness, sliding over your tongue as your teeth scrap gently, feeling me shudder, deeper in now, as your suck harder and harder, aching for the feeling of me pulsing in your mouth, the full taste as I spurt into you, readying yourself, as finally I can wait no longer. Then pulling off and moving up to kiss me, your mouth full of my cum as our tongues entwine, sharing, kissing, hugging, as you drag me down onto the floor, straddling me as your rub your pussy on my leg, your wetness soaking my thigh, ready, so ready for me.

wanting

2007-01-04T22:34:00.000-05:00

It’s so warm, it’s actually possible to walk along the shore, no snow, no ice. Just t-shirts and light windbreaker. Wow. January and this happens and on top of that it is not even raining, the sun is out and you’d think it was spring- late spring since the water is not iced up. Not hot enough to strip off and run naked but still, hands creep under tops and nipples get teased as we kiss and snuggle, smiling as we share this rare moment in the dead of winter. No boots, just sneakers which can be kicked off, the sand is not even that cold under our toes, We sit together resting on the sand, basking in the sun, holding each other, floating on the feeling of being there, the heat of our thighs blending, as we hug and kiss, fingers sliding down into pants to tease your wetness, my hardness, each toying with the other, each smiling at the naughtiness, each thinking of later, pressing inside, squeezing, mmmmm, tasting the wetness on our fingers, sharing the tastes as we kiss, wanting to prolong the moment, wanting to rush back and take each other, wanting, wanting.

Winter walk

2007-01-02T11:26:00.000-05:00

It’s sunny, above freezing and no snow in sight- all we had melted in the rain yesterday. So a walk seemed in order- loose jogging pants, baggy sweatshirts, and no underwear just in case an opportunity arose. We set off, and I could see we were of like mind, as our mouths moved together as soon as we entered the woods, tongues teasing and promising more pleasure later. We crossed a little stream, which at this time of the year would normally be frozen, but was still tinkling down the side of the hill, little pieces of ice built up on the rocks, and we stopped to listen and cuddle on the little bridge. There was a large rock beside the stream and we sat enjoying the peace and silence of the outdoors, the sun shining down on our faces, warming us, and you reached over, puling me to you and pushing me down onto my knees, in front of you, your hands pushing down your jogging pants, your legs opening for me. Then you pulled me into you. I could smell your arousal, as my tongue flicked out to taste, so wet already for me, your legs wrapping around me, holding me in place, your hands guiding me to your clit, tongues sliding over it, feeling it grow, before pushing me further down, my nose pressing on your clit as my tongue worked inside you, my beard growing wetter as I licked, and sucked, and sucked and licked. Breathing you in to me, swallowing your moisture, my tongue sliding down to tease your asshole, pushing in gently as I feel your tension grow, pushing in, circling the muscle, before moving back to your pussy, now so very wet. Your hands slide up to your nipples and I know you are pinching them, pulling them and twisting, as I suck your clit into my mouth and bite it softly, sucking hard on it, tongue working around it, before letting it slip out to be pulled back in. Again and again, as you grow wetter and wetter, my beard rubbing roughly against your pussy lips, soaking up your flavour. Them you give a loud moan and you are cumming for me, pulsing inside my mouth, legs tensing and squeezing, as my tongue continues to lick, before you push me away, and drag me up to kiss and suck my tongue in, to rub my wet beard over your face, sharing your taste and smell, licking my cheeks, hugging me to you. Then you pull me to my feet, pull your pants back up and hand in hand we continue our walk, my cock pressing and rubbing against my pants, leaving a wet spot which makes you giggle as you look down. We’ll take care of him later you promise.

Massage

2006-12-30T22:34:00.000-05:00

I love giving you a massage, getting to touch you everywhere, to have my fingers sliding through the oil as it glistens on your skin. You lie on your stomach naked on the bed, your arms stretched out slightly to the side and your legs parted, waiting for my touch. I lift your hair and sit astride your back, my cock pressing into you, so you feel my excitement. Kissing the back of your neck and letting my fingers slide through your hair, feeling its softness, before I begin, I pour the oil into my hands, warming it before I start to spread it across your shoulders, Then rubbing it into your skin, feeling the muscles under my thumbs and fingers , kneading the knots o I find, circles around your shoulder blades, around your neck, and the tops of your shoulders, my weight on your back, legs gripping your tummy, as I rub and stroke and pleasure you. Those little moans I know so well starting to escape, as I move slowly down your back, next to your spine and spearing out over your lower back, oil starting to cling to my thighs, and I lean over, letting my chest rub onto your back, the hairs scratching softly and my nipples rubbing into you, hardening as I slide them through the oil. Down to your cheeks, mmmm.. my cock sliding between them as I move lower, kneading the muscles, squeezing, letting the oil run down between and following it with my fingers, circling your lovely hole, pushing my fingers inside, making it slippery and letting my fingers move further in, as you push back against them, then pulling out and moving down to your thighs, opening your legs so I can get to the inner thighs, adding oil to your wetness, as my fingers play, in and out and around, circling, teasing. Then moving down your legs, over your thighs, the back of your knee, down to your toes, each one massaged, stroked, kneaded, and kissed, my fingers, working on the bottoms of your feet, my tongue tasting the sweet oil clinging to you, my chest and thighs slippery against you, before rolling you over, and working my way back up Your legs open wider, welcoming my touch as I massage slowly up, tracing each muscle, stroking you lovingly, caressing, higher and higher as you legs open even more. But I tease and move upward, sliding up over your tummy, to your shoulders, your neck back, open to my touch, soft circles under your ears, gentle, so gentle, then moving to your breasts, circling wet with the oil, closer and closer to your nipples, watching them grow for me, watching them harder, waiting for my fingers to caress, to pinch, to twist, your body arching up as you feel my cock on you, slippery with oil, sliding over your skin, touching your nipples. I move back down, as you begin to twitch beneath me, moaning louder, begging for more, but knowing you must wait for me, my fingers rubbing oil into your soft skin, working down to your center, so slippery, so easy to slide inside, to push deep in, as I kiss you, our bodies slipping on each other, your hands reaching for my nipples now, as I move down my mouth following my fingers, ready to taste you, to lick the oil off, to push inside, my fingers sliding up under you to cup your cheeks, to push into you while my tongue works on your clit, circling and licking, taking you into my mouth as my fingers probe deeper, sucking it in, feeling the pulsing, the swelling as I push harder, faster into your ass, my cock rubbing against your thigh, my body sliding against you, so slippery, so sensual, so ready as I feel you tighten and tense under me, spasms running through you, as I wait, ready to enter you, ready for you to turn me over and drive me into you, to feel your hotness surround me, to give myself up to the sweet sensations you produce. And then to lie together, as our breath settles, as our bodies coo, as we smile at each other, happy, content, in pleasing each other. And I know the next time I will be massaged. Mmmmm.

lazing

2006-12-28T22:42:00.000-05:00

Lying in front of the fire, just relaxing and snuggling, a bottle of wine open and candles lit, content in being together, your nipples pressing into my back as you cuddle closer, arms around me, lightly caressing my nipples, feeling me tighten each time your nails stroke over them, giggling softly as you slide your fingers over my chest, pulling me in tighter against you so I feel your nipples hardening though the silk robes separating our skin, slippery and soft as it rubs, sliding open and letting fingers slide under, to tease and tickle, to excite slowly and sensually as we bask in the warmth of the fire, eyes half closed, feeling the comfort of each other, no stress, just peaceful, smiling, taking each others hugs, but getting slowly aroused by the romance and the soft nipple teasing, thoughts slowly turning to arousal, kisses replacing hugs, tongues starting to toy, more skin exposed, robes sliding off, flesh to flesh as tongues and mouths work together, each giving and taking in turn, sharing, exciting, each in turn, in and out, fingers teasing nipples, rolling and twisting and pinching lightly, for now, nipple against nipple, rubbing together, legs entwining, wetness on thighs, hardness seeking, probing, legs spreading, welcoming, offering, accepting, taking, seizing, squeezing, owning, moans, louder and louder, thrusting and shaking, gripping and pulsing, mouth to mouth, breathing in and out together, each giving, each taking again and again, wanting and needing, both ready, pushing higher, candles flickering, fire flickering, pulsing, red, yellow, blue, violet, green, eyes closed, the soft smell of each other mingling with the fire, climbing, climbing, each trying to wait for the other, each pushing the other higher, closer and closer, there, there, and slowly so slowly muscles relax, back into that comfort, that holding, that basking, feeling the warmth of the fire, the warmth of the skin, the glow from the fire, the glow from within, the closeness, the sharing, the peace.

Boxing Day present

2006-12-26T22:12:00.000-05:00

Boxing Day, a perfect day to wear boxers one thinks, but again, why wear anything. It’s snowing outside, no need to venture forth, perhaps a silk robe suffices. Light the fire, relax, spread my legs a little and let you slide in between, snuggling up and resting your cheek on my thigh, rubbing it against me and watching the response you produce. Slowly, growing as you watch, your breath tickling, teasing warm on me, as you smile and wait, knowing you control it, making it grow as you lie naked between my legs, your nipples hard, legs stretched out, slightly open so I can see your pussy, already damp as you decide what will be your pleasure today. Your mouth reaches out and takes me in, warm, sucking, your tongue sliding over my skin, so velvety and soft as I grow for you, filling your mouth, as you move it back and forth, letting your tongue slide over it, under it, around it, your teeth holding it in place, as you suck harder, feeling it pulse with your attention, so hot, so ready, so needing you. Your legs spreading wider as your finger slide down to spread your lips, to rub through your wetness, to circle your clit, knowing I am watching, slow circles as you suck, moving into you as you suck, pulling out, glistening as you suck, teasing your clit as you suck, squeezing it as you suck, again and again, harder and harder, pinching as you suck, your nail scratching as you suck, knowing I watch, knowing I need to se you tense, knowing as you do I will follow, knowing you will trigger me, when you trigger yourself, my mouth open, moaning as you pull me in deeper , deeper, harder, pulsing, watching. watching, fingers moving, teasing pushing you higher. forcing me higher, smiling, feeling, harder, pushing me, stroking me with your tongue, sucking me with your tongue, holding me with your teeth, scraping me, as you pinch harder, squeeze harder, closer and closer, sucking me in deep, deep, eyes open looking into mine, waiting, waiting, big pinch as big suck as I cum for you, and you spasm around your fingers, knowing you has done this, I have done this for you and you have made me, such tightening, so tense, such moans, eyes on eyes, looking deep, feeling each other, bodies clinging, before finally relaxing into each other, snuggling and holding as we breathe together, cuddling and content, soft skin warm and safe, holding, kissing, protecting, mmmmm.

sweet dessert

2006-12-22T09:44:00.000-05:00

You have just come from the bath, warm and slightly damp in your silk bathrobe, the bath oil you have used giving your soft skin a slight sheen as I kneel down in front of you and part the robe, your nipples erect and waiting for my mouth as I take each one in turn in and suck softly, so softly, tasting you, licking and sucking, feeling then grow harder as I suck. Your hand pushes me down and I know what you want. I lick my way down over your tummy as I see your fingers taking your nipples and rolling them. Down to your belly button, my tongue tickling and you giggle and push me further down, between your parted thighs, my beard rubbing against your skin and I breathe in your sweet scent, the scent of arousal, of sex, of need, of want, of pleasure, my mouth watering and I breathe deeper still, pulling your scent into me and making it part of me, my cock growing harder as I move closer and closer, my tongue licking across your skin, over the tops of your thighs, the tip caressing , little nips and bites, making you moan as you spread yourself wider for me, your legs wrapping around my shoulders and pulling me, so strong and firm. As my mouth touches your lips your hands reach down and press me in tightly, and your tighten your thighs holding me in place as your fingers move back up to your nipples, suck me, lick me, and my tongue moves in little circles over your clit for a moment, before moving down and letting my nose press against it as I take each lip in turn into my mouth, sucking it, licking off the wetness, tasting you, toying with it between my lips, my tongue running over it, pulling it out and opening you, preparing you, my beard dripping now, your thighs wet as I continue to suck, now pushing my tongue slowly inside of you, little licks, little probes, deeper, slowly deeper as my hands take your cheeks and squeeze them, pulling them apart so my fingers can reach down between. Tongue working further in as I let one finger slide into your ass, curling inside you, as my tongue curls and my nose rubs, faster now as I push as deep as I can into you. My tongue fully inside, licking against the softness, the roughness, rubbing and rubbing, pushing in and moving back out to take your clit between my lips, sucking it in, feeling it swell as I lick, pressing the sides, so slippery now, so wet, nipping at it gently and pulling as your hips rise pressing it into my mouth, reaching for my tongue, your thighs clamped around my head, as your rub on my face, moving, rubbing, pressing, my finger in your ass, your moans in the air, growing louder as I suck, as I take you, as I serve you, as I force you higher, feel me touching you, feel my finger, feel my tongue, licking, just there, harder and harder, faster and faster, wetter and wetter, let me feel you pulse around my finger, feel your gush against my face, give me your juices, let me drink from you, taste you, smell you, touch you, see you spasm , pinch those nipples so hard now and let yourself go, take it, higher, there my baby, yes my baby, now. Mmmmmmmmm.

A walk in the park

2006-12-20T09:41:00.000-05:00

I woke up this morning, and looking out the window soft flakes were falling, not a lot, but the ground had a thin layer of snow and fluffy flakes were drifting down, so all I wanted to do was to grab your hand and drag you out to walk under the trees in the nearby park. It wasn’t really cold, so we had on light sweaters and I could see your nipples pressing hard against the softness, the cold and the excitement making them hard and ready for my mouth or fingers to play with. Loose jogging pants (no panties) were all you had had time to put on, before I pulled you out the door. We walked slowly through the trees, green pines catching the snow and bare maples letting it through to catch in our hair. I turned to you as a flake landed on your nose and licked it off. You giggled and pulled me into you, pressing against me and feeling my hard cock pressing back. I reached between us and let my fingers slide over those firm tips, a little circle around each and you moan into my mouth, our tongues teasing, as I suck yours into me, tasting you, deeper into my mouth, my teeth holding it there as you push in forcing me back against a tree, my mouth opening wider as you shove it in deeper, deeper and then pull it back out, my tongue trying to follow but you push it back in again, taking my mouth, using it for your pleasure, my fingers gripping your nipples and starting to pinch them as with each pinch you push back into my mouth , pinch, push, release, retreat, in and out, arousing me more and more. Your fingers move to my nipples as you continue to kiss, sucking my tongue into you now as you twist and pull, then biting it as you squeeze hard, knowing the slight pain will cause my body to shudder and my hips to push into you, daring me to reach down inside the jogging pants, to feel your wetness, to push my fingers inside of you, here under the trees, in the open, your juices coating my fingers as I pull them out, slightly steaming in the cool air and lick them off, tasting that familiar taste, that sweetness I need, that you love to give me, sliding my fingers back inside rubbing your clit and pinching your nipple, as your back arches, faster and faster, we do not have a lot of time before others are awake and moving about, your moans louder as my curl my finger inside and my thumb presses into your clit, my focus on you and only you now, pleasuring you, awakening you, quickening you for the new day, the first snowfall, puffs of air escaping your moan as you cry out, there, giving in, letting it take you, the muscles so tight, as your body contracts, pussy clenching my fingers as I feel the pulses of your orgasm move through your body. You lean into me and let me hold you, arms around each other as we look into each others eyes. Soft gentle kisses now, licking the flakes off your eyelashes and cheeks, warm glow surrounding us, alone together.

In a fog

2006-12-11T15:38:00.000-05:00

A cloudy, dull, foggy December afternoon needs something to perk it up. We talked of anal a number of times, but you were always afraid you would make a mess or fart or something equally awful, at least in your head. You do enjoy fingers playing with you while you are being eaten. I’ve noticed the heightened excitement, the extra moans that creep in. And you are not adverse to playing with me anally. So I suggest today is the day to see how far we can move you along in your exploration. Still hesitant, you suggest being tied down will give control over to me, as long as I promise to stop if it really hurts you. I assure you I will and that I doubt it will really hurt if we use lots of lube and take things slowly, Rather than tie you spread eagle on the bed, I clip your ankles to your wrists forcing you to allow me full access to your lovely cheeks. I ready a couple of vibes I think might come in handy and begin by letting my tongue slide over your skin, down your back and over your cheeks, sliding with just the tip touching, goosebumps popping up on your skin as you begin to moan so softly. Reaching around you I tweak your nipples already hardened as your arousal grows, you sweet wetness beginning to rise in the air. I slide my fingers down under you between your legs, reaching for it, letting my fingers slide inside your pussy, getting nice and wet, before moving them upward, circling, circling, pressing in gently with my finger, then following that with my tongue lapping up the juices and pressing ever so slightly in. I feel you pressing back into my tongue as I push my fingers into your pussy, soaking them and sliding them over your clit. With each stroke, I slide my tongue in a little deeper, opening you, bit by bit. As you begin to pant, I warm the lube between my hands, coating my fingers, before pushing one in. It slides in easily, we have done this before. All the way in, slowly, slowly, stretching your muscle, teasing it and relaxing it. With each stroke of my finger on your clit I feel your muscle tighten around my finger. As it becomes easier to move in and out, I unclip your ankles from your wrists, but leave the wrists clasped together, pulling your legs open enough that I can slide under you and let my mouth get to your sweet pussy. As you settle down onto my face, my fingers continue to play, two fingers now, pressing in, as I suck on your clit, pushing slowly in and sucking and now three fingers begin to widen you more, but you have not complained, only moaned louder. I reach down and pick up the small thin vibe I plan to start with. It is no wider than my two fingers so should slide in easily. Rubbing lube over it, and keeping my mouth firmly pressed against your pussy, my tongue licking and teasing, I press it in having turned it on to help relax the muscle. As it slips in, I feel the vibrations beginning to tingle on my tongue. Deeper now and I pause to ask are you ok. Mmmmm is my only answer, Good baby. I begin to move it out and then back in, slowly to allow you to get used to the sensations. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything bad happy. I think you will really like this. Slightly faster now as I suck harder on your clit, and you spasm around my face. Louder moans, my beard totally wet. Quickly I reach down and take the larger vibe, sliding it into you. You moan, and I feel it pressing against my tongue, so close, as I probe into you, looking for that rough area, curling my tongue, rubbing just there, as the vibe moves in and out, in and out, feel it baby, give into it, let yourself enjoy, feel your whole body building, building, as you gasp and moan for me, then rub your nipples on the sheets, and push back harder against the vibe. It’s time baby. Next time we will see if my warm cock is as good as the vibe.

Relax now, let me hold you, let me stroke you, and kiss you, as you let yourself go limp, all those muscles relaxing, as I release you from the clasps, slide down beside me, my arms around you, my cock hard, leaking , pressing against your cheeks. Don’t worry about that now. Just relax, and enjoy the sensations, let yourself be cuddled, be pampered.

Wanting and willing

2006-12-09T11:52:00.000-05:00

You look so delicious crawling over towards me, your nipples so hard, swaying beneath you, your skin glowing in the firelight. You turn and present your beautiful cheeks to me, backing them into my face, waiting for my kiss, my tongue to tease down between, to lick and toy, to press and push, before pushing further back, pressing me down onto the rug, sitting onto me, my nose sliding upward as you press your wet pussy over my face, my beard becoming drenched already as my tongue reaches for you, my hands gripping your ass, squeezing it, digging my nails into you. My tongue searches for your clit, giving it long stokes, pressing and releasing, sliding down to your open lips, taking each one of them into my mouth and sucking your taste, your wetness, your softness into my mouth, caressing your lips with mine, possessing them, my teeth gripping gently at first, then pressing harder as your moans reach my ears, your orders for me to take you, to suck you, to lick and please, and I slide my tongue deep, deep inside, curling it, reaching for the rough little zone I know gives you such pleasure, my tongue sliding over it, pressing into it as you press harder down onto my mouth. Your hands reaching down to grab my nipples, pulling then and twisting as you dig your hard nails into my chest, knowing that will drive me to suck more and more of you in, your clit swelling beneath my attention, growing and pulsing inside my mouth, as I suck and taste, suck and taste, swallowing as much as I can, my neck wet from you. I feel you dripping onto my ears and that makes me even hornier, ever more anxious to feel those exquisite spasms, as you tighten around my tongue, your thighs gripping my neck, squeezing. My body, quivering with excitement, the feel of you sliding over my face and nose, the smell of your skin turning me on so much. My cock aching for your touch, your mouth, your hands, your pussy, wanting it, wanting all of you, wanting and willing.

At peace

2006-12-07T12:46:00.000-05:00

We are lying on the rug in front of the fire, candles glowing about the room, soft music playing in the background as we snuggle, my head in your lap, as you stroke my hair, teasing it, my beard resting on your breast, tickling your nipple, my breathe softly sliding over it, as I watch it grow , crinkle, waiting for attention, for my lips to take it in, to suck it deep into my mouth as far as I can, to pull your breast out from you, as your nipple gets sucked deeper and deeper into my mouth, my lips holding you inside of me, as your fingers clasp my head, pulling my tighter against you, your legs crossing across mine, my knee pressing into your pussy, feeling your wetness spread across it as I continue to suck, such lovely nipples, hard and sensitive, each suck yields more moisture, leaking from you, as your hips start to move, my fingers reaching to the other nipple, circling around it before taking it between my thumb and fore finger, pulling in rhythm with my sucking, in and out, pinching and releasing, in and out, pinching and releasing, feeling your body moving, you mouth opening and beginning to pant, softly at first, but then louder, telling my to suck, suck harder as your begin to grind harder against my knee, your smooth thighs trapping my leg, using it, rubbing, wetting, sliding on it, back and forth, in and out, pinching and releasing, your hair covering my face, soft, hair, smelling so sweet, gliding over my cheeks, as you watch my mouth work on your nipple, sucking so hard now, you now there will be a mark , circling your whole nipple, leaving it so, so ready to be touched , and triggering after shocks. Rubbing, sucking, sliding, you are so close now my baby, so wanting, so needy, so ready, let your self go, give into it, do it baby, thanks my little girl, yes. I love when you do that. Now let me hold you, here my baby, lie on my chest, suck on my nipple and sleep, close your eyes and suck little girl, as I stroke your soft skin, your back, circling, feel my fingers caress you and drift off, knowing I am watching over you, protecting you, in front of the warm fire, your sweet scent mingling with the candles, smiling in your sleep, feeling me watch you, look at you, so peaceful, so very peaceful now.

Weird and Wicked

2006-12-06T11:36:00.000-05:00

Hmmm, one tag of two tags combined- now that is efficiency. But where are the other 5 who are supposed to be tagged, I wonder. All right as usual when challenged I have to give it a shot. So here goes.
Bunny Lebowski’s first tag is:

"THE RULES:Each player of this game starts with the '6 weird things about you.' People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says 'you are tagged' in their comments and tell them to read your blog."

6 Weird things about me:

I’m addicted to curling

I can make myself orgasm by nipple stimulation only

I always leave the toilet seat down

I can control a meeting without saying a word

I cannot resist a challenge- especially if it proposed by a woman

I have never been to a casino.

Now the second one is harder since it really is the same tag but perverted by Gracie Baby and passed on to Bunny and thus to me.

"THE RULES (modified by grace):
Each player of this game starts with the “6 wicked things about you”. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 wicked things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don’t forget to leave a comment that says “you are tagged” in their comments and tell them to read your blog."

So 6 Wicked things about me:

The touch of my fingers makes women melt.

Being tied down and controlled sends me into space.

A Feeldoe is awesome if used by the right person.

I want to one time be in the middle of a sandwich.

I like the Timex ad- it takes a beating and keeps on licking. (oops did I quote wrong?)

I always want to explore.

And there you go.

Now to find 6 tag targets :
Learn
Sex and Hockey
Flirt with Katie
Mistress S
Jackie
Cyberman

Now that is wicked hehe.

out of touch

2006-12-04T22:50:00.000-05:00

You know , it is interesting how not being in touch for a few days sharpens the mind and focuses it on the feelings that exist. Here I am, have been busy, tied up (well that would have been nice ) in a training camp and then a couple of other projects which are quite lucrative so hard to turn down and have not had much chance to link. Rather I now sit, thinking of you, of us, of the feeling s which erupt as we touch, as we hold each other, the intensity in our eyes when we gaze, unable to look away, not wanting to look away, nipples crinkling as silent messages pass, not wanting to break the connection, wanting , needing, longing. The memory of soft skin against skin, slippery fingers sliding and hard tongues tasting, feeding each other, giving so much, and yet afraid to give too much, wanting to be open, yet unsure how open is too open. We do that . We worry and protect, not as much now, but also worry for each other, wanting to protect each from hurts, to help and comfort, to hold and please, to bask in the warmth we offer each other, to share and smile, to just lie back and smile, knowing there is no judgment, trusting and yet aching inside, wanting this feeling to continue, afraid it won’t, and sliding into each other, pressing together, lips parting, tongues plunging, as lips bruise, hands moving, feeling, grasping, pinching, stroking, gliding, pulling, pleasing. Always pleasing, Always giving. Tongues exploring yet again, knowing the perfect spots, the right angle, the exact lick, drawing moan after moan, pressing together, reaching, needing, deeper, and deeper, wetter and wetter, harder and harder, slowing to tease, and then faster, pushing, forcing, breath faster, panting, sighing, moaning, louder, giving in, accepting , letting it overwhelm, letting me take you, letting you take me, slipping down slowly, gently, softly, cuddling, cuddling, holding safe, so safe, so happy. Knowing we will do this again.

Let it snow

2006-11-30T17:25:00.000-05:00

Ha, SNOW is in the forecast- yes that lovely white fluffy stuff we all look forward to, covering up the gray, bland, November ground just in time for December. Don’t really need the snow to justify a fire and cuddling. But then again, sounds like a great plan for the evening. Naked, warm, skin to skin, teasing each other, nipples sucked, lips kissed, necks attacked, fingers gently stroking, legs entwining, cheeks squeezed, soft sounds escaping, tiny breaths allowed out, as tongues duel, held tightly and safe. Sharing the sight of the snow, as it falls outside the window, soft candles and fire light flickering, adding a rosy tint to the skin, safe inside from the chilly wind, smiling as we share, as we hold and comfort, a nice glass of wine, some pâté, perhaps a bowl, there between us, each offering the other the goodness held inside, each glowing in the pleasure of being there, each lazy in the arms of the other, the sweet scent of arousal in the air, each of us growing slowly more excited, each holding off, to let it build, and grow, waiting to see who moves first, we reaches down to touch, to check on the state of arousal, knowing that will set off a chain of actions. The anticipation we so love, the caresses we cherish, the toying we need, the giving we want, the wanting we give, and the coming together, harder and harder, building and building, before peaking , and then lying back in each others arms again, the fire and the candles, everything warm and fuzzy, snuggling, snuggling, perhaps drifting off to sleep, to wake later and crawl into bed, and melt into each other for the night.

idle thoughts hehe

2006-11-28T22:41:00.000-05:00

I seem to be totally fascinated with my nipples these days. They stay hard all the time, not that they were not perky before, but now I feel them constantly, rubbing against my shirt, wanting to reach up and touch them, to let my fingers slide softly around them in circles, to pinch them and squeeze, and I feel so so horny hehe. Maybe it’s the time of the month. Men do have cycles too after all where the testosterone levels climb and dip- am I in a testosterone dip and the estrogen is taking over – hmmmm. Not that I am complaining. After all I have had some rather awesome orgasms from this- and I do have to say they are that- I masturbated to see if it felt the same and it is similar but these were whole body not just centered in my cock as is often the case. I quite like them, kind of like the difference between toking up and eating brownies- one is immediate and you are floating and the other takes longer but spreads through the body and lasts longer and is – can’t say more intense but you float longer and giggle more, and you smile a lot. Maybe I should munch on a cookie or brownie and see what happens now.

Just writing this has my nipples hard and my cock reacting. The urge to tease them is strong. If this is how females feel, I will indeed spend even more time teasing those delicious chewable suckable nipples, before I move down to lick and suck your clit and lick up your juices. You never knew what a weekend alone would bring about. Spread your legs for me and let me taste you my baby. Play with your nipples while I play with you. After you can play with mine and see if I get the same reactions. I know I was thinking of you when I was playing on the weekend. Lie back now though and let me take care of you. Let me tease, and lick and suck and enjoy the moans you give off. Squeeze you nipples harder my little one, imagine my mouth on them and on your clit at the same time. Give me your juices, let me swallow them, wet my beard , make it so sopping wet, so I will smell your scent all night long as we snuggle down in front of the fire. Cuddle up to me, let me feel your back pressing against my chest, my arms around you, holding you, your cheeks pressing back into me, sharing warmth, sharing smiles, sharing peace, sharing each other.

Nipples

2006-11-26T21:43:00.000-05:00

My nipples have always been sensitive but being bored this weekend and trapped in a hotel room, I started playing with them more to see whether I could push myself to cum without touching my cock, just from nipple stimulation, since I know women who have been able to orgasm strictly from nipple play. Well I must say after a lengthy period of teasing I pinched really hard and suddenly my body tensed all up, my legs wanted to curl up into my chest and my found myself panting through some exquisite sensations pushing through me. No cum but an orgasm. Wow. I pinched again, my nails digging in and I triggers another spasm, body tensed, eyes closed and seeing colours, shuddering and it keep happening until I finally let go of my nipples, and flopped back down on the bed limp and glowing. My cock was hard but I had not spurted. And I was still horny. After a few minutes I decided to see if this a one time thing or repeatable, so let my fingers slide softly over the tips, they being a tiny bit sore from my previous play, and so much more sensitive, and could feel the same sensations beginning to build, dug my nails in hard and it happened yet again. Oh my. This brings toying to a whole new level. These seemed to be whole body feelings not just concentrated in my cock and the after glow felt softer and left me still ready for more. Needless to say, I am quite ready to try this again and to see if others can trigger the same result in me. If true, tied down could become rather dangerous to my heart hehe. But what a way to go.

Bored

2006-11-24T16:46:00.000-05:00

I will miss sitting in front of the fire this weekend. The temperature remains ideal, not too cold yet, but below freezing at night. Still no snow as yet, although there is a rumour for the beginning of December. A nice present for my birthday if it holds true. Meanwhile I’m off to give a course so no snuggling likely. Only the cat will be home and he will be no doubt pissed off he doesn’t get his usual chance to bask. Such is life.

With a whole evening to myself in a small town north of here, I will have to check out the local sights. There will be at least two strip clubs. There always are. Wonder if I could sneak my camera in, lol. Private dances are 20$ per dance or by the hour. I guess it depends how horny you are. There will not be too many other attractions. Skiing has not started yet, so not many tourists around either to fill up the bars. And I do have to be up and functional on Sunday morning – the course starts at 8 a.m. so can’t stay out too late.

Even the internet is quiet with so many off for the American Thanksgiving. You’d think the rest of the world would pick up the slack. Come on guys let’s do it.

Can you tell I’m bored.

rum affair

2006-11-21T23:44:00.000-05:00

Another chilly pre-winter evening, temperature dropping well below freezing. Fire on and candles glowing, naked relaxing in front of it. Sounds like a rum toddy night. Water is on the boil, the rum toddy mix pulled from the fridge and a good dollop of rum poured into the mug. Mmmm. Only one mug tonight, we have to share, let me give you a sip. Don’t swallow, you have to pass it back to me, then I’ll take a sip and give it to you. Your tongue sneaking in to lick mine as you pass the toddy to my mouth, sliding over my teeth and trying to pull me back into your mouth. Naughty girl. Here you go, have some of this, as I push it into your mouth, my tongue following to ensure none escapes. Our lips sealing together, sliding over each other, neither wanting to let the other go. The warm drink sliding down our throat, to spread through us, our nipples hardening as we cling together, mouths dueling and throats swallowing, each forcing the other to take one more sip, to feel a tongue taking control, to taste each other, to give to each other, slowly sliding down to lie side by side, hip to hip, legs entwined, arms around each other as we bask in the warmth, the feeling of being together, needing more, needing to taste as we turn and I take your pussy and you take my cock, each mouth working, each tongue toying, teasing, arousing, in front of the fire, fingers playing with cheeks, pulling apart and yet pulling tighter together, fingers probing, kneading, touching, balls caressed and clit sucked, lips pulling in and lips taking possession, clit and cock held, sucked, hardening, bodies tightening, growing ever hotter, ever more aroused, the toddy forgotten for the moment as we surge together, cum together, lie together, slowly, slowly our heartbeats settle, we cuddle sipping the toddy, basking in the warmth from the fire, in the warmth of our bodies touching , in the warmth we give each other. So safe and so warm, at peace and smiling.

Sunday

2006-11-19T13:46:00.000-05:00

A lazy Sunday afternoon, nothing scheduled, so perfect time to snuggle and cuddle. We got up late and headed to the shower after coffee, freshly ground and brewed. Warm enough for us to sit naked while sipping our coffee. Washing each other is always fun as we clean everywhere and slippery hands slide over skin, caressing and teasing, probing and ensuring every opening is clean. Your wetness not solely from the water streaming over us, lets my fingers slip inside to curl up and watch you push into my fingers, taking your nipples between your fingers and squeezing them as I do my best to clean, before slipping down to taste you, to let my tongue lick and to suck in your lips, so fresh and clean, tasting your sweet saltiness. Lean back my dear and open your legs further. Let me pleasure you, while the water beats down on us, Pinch your nipples for me, my soapy finger sliding into your ass to ensure you are clean, holding you against my mouth, willing you to let your self go, to give in and enjoy. Mmmm, yes just like that. Your hands moving to my head holding my lips and beard pressed into you, before pulling me back up and kissing me hard, then turning me so you can clean my back and ass, your arms reaching around me for a moment pinching my nipples, so erect and waiting for your touch. Your hands running down my back, swirling the soap, before cupping my cheeks, stroking and teasing , spreading them to clean between, lightly running your nail over me, circling with your nail, and feeling me tremble as you do, before sliding down my legs and then back up my thighs, soaping my cock, and stroking it in your slippery hands, feeling it grow harder as your play, your mouth on my neck, nibbling, and toying. I open my neck to you and lean back into your suction, tingles shooting down my body, through my nipples and down to my cock, making it pulse in your hand. You stroke harder, wanting me to spurt into your hand, enjoying your control over me, knowing I cannot resist if you squeeze harder and whisper into my ear. You are such a tease though as you change your mind and pull me out of the shower, by my cock, warm towels drying us off before moving to lie together on the bed. I guide your mouth to my nipple. My baby does love to suck on my nipple and feel it grow in your mouth. Your fingers sliding over my chest, tangling in my hair, as I press my nipple deeper into your mouth, wanting you to bite gently, to take the tip between your teeth and pinch it, my other hand toying with my other nipple, squeezing it in rhythm with your suction on the other, moaning now as you push me higher and closer. Feeling my cock pressing against your thigh, caught there by your pressure, growing harder and pulsing. Please, I whisper, bite hard, I can’t wait any longer. My body tensing, my breath coming harder, now, now, my mind explodes as my cock spurts against your skin. You continue biting and sucking as I shudder and revel in your attention. Prolonging the feelings, the sparks going off in my mind, the glow throughout my body, my fingers ,my toes, all of me. You bring your mouth up to mine our lips gently pressing together, as we snuggle into each other, soft little kisses as we gaze into each others eyes. Content in being together on a lazy Sunday afternoon.

able

2006-11-18T19:26:00.000-05:00

I release one hand, thinking it will allow you some freedom of movement, a chance to touch yourself, to be more involved, to feel a tiny bit more in control.

But you surprise me, quickly releasing your other hand and grabbing me, pulling me into you, your arms surrounding me, flipping me over so my back is to you, as you take my nipples and squeeze and twist. Twisting hard your reach down and release first one leg and then the other. I am so in trouble as your roll me over under you, holding me down now. You grin down at me and attach the ties to my arms and legs so that I am now spread out underneath you. Flat on my back and yours to play with. You take my cock and drive yourself down onto it in one motion. No more teasing for you. I’m deep inside you as you begin to move, grinding onto me, taking what you wanted. Your wetness coating me and leaking out onto my skin. Your grab my nipples and twist them as you ride me, pulling them out and turning. My cock reacting to each sharp pain, twitching as you pull, pulsing inside you, growing harder and harder. My moans and yours echo in the room. Moving faster, harder, pulling me deeper inside, your hair flying around your head, your neck stretched tight and back, as your body stiffens. My cock feels ready to explode as suddenly your stop, your whole body rigid and I feel your muscles squeezing me, so hard I cannot move, clamped tightly as your peak. I feel them pulsing and pulsing, and feel the hot liquid pouring down over my shaft, flooding out of you, before your push me out, leaving me so hard and so ready. You giggle and say not yet for you. I’m not finished with you yet. Your mouth sweeps down to clean me, to taste and suck and tease. As you feel me stiffening, you quickly move off of me, untying my legs and pulling them back up over my shoulders to fasten them to my arms. Totally exposed for you to play, helpless to protest, I can only lie there and feel the sensations pouring through my body, the tingling, you are causing, my cock exposed, my ass exposed, to you for your pleasure (and mine I hope ). You reach under you and wet your fingers, transferring your wetness to my balls and down to my ass, pushing one finger slowly in, your eyes focused on it moving inward, one knuckle, two, then fully buried, your twist it and turn, massaging the muscle and opening me more, as your search for my prostrate. As you find it , you feel me tensing and pull back out, before inserted two fingers. Massaging inside you watch my cock and with your other hand. press at the base just between my two balls directly opposite your fingers. rubbing in small circles and not ready to let me spurt as yet, you tease and stop, press and release, now removing your fingers completely, leaving me to wonder what is next. Opening the drawer beside the bed, you pull out a black vibe, and show it to me, very much modeled on a real cock, with a head and a shaft full of bumps much like veins. You ask are you ready? And all I can do is accept. You wet it inside of you, coating it, before starting to push it into me ever so gingerly, afraid to hurt me, but fascinated by the cock slipping deeper and deeper inside. It does not hurt, just presses it, an un expected fullness. The pressure on my prostrate mounts as you move it in and out, turning on the vibe. Such a different sensation, I begin to understand the pleasure which comes from anal play. I do not want it to stop and you seem ready to slowly so slowly move it in and out, not enough to trigger my orgasm, but more to keep me moaning and smothered in sensations I am still coming to grips with. The pressure is building and it feels close to when my bladder is very full and demanding release. You pull out, leaving me open and giggle once again as your hand comes down on my ass, red handprints blending together as you spank, harder, and faster, until my ass is bright red. As you softly run your fingers over it, feeling the heat of it, you take my cock in hand, suck it into your mouth and pull me deep into you, determined this time to have me explode into your mouth, to taste me fully. I cum and you smile, holding my cum in your mouth before leaning over to kiss me and push some into my mouth. As I swallow, you touch yourself and once again spasm. Seeing me swallow triggers you and your mouth opens , dripping my cum onto my face and you scoop up more, pushing your fingers in, feeding me it and watching me lick your fingers clean.

Untying my arms and legs we reach for each other and hug. Settling into cuddle for a while, my arms around you, your back pressing into my chest, our legs entwined. As I trace slow patterns on your skin you drift off to sleep, satiated for the moment, smiles on our faces, warm in the enjoyment we have given each other.

willing

2006-11-17T10:55:00.000-05:00

As I gaze down at you, so flushed, your neck and chest so softly pink, blushing, your arms and legs straining against the ties, your mouth opening as you recover, your breath still coming in quick gasps, delightful moans escaping as little tremors continue to shake your body, as your pussy squeezes more juices out, pulsing, tightening, releasing, I wonder if it is time to release you. Should I turn control back over to you? Should I take you as you are, our mouths glued together as my cock slides into you? Our breath shared, lips pressed together, softly sliding over each other, bodies pressed together, soft flesh sliding against my chest, my nipples sliding over yours, teasing each of us.

Or should I allow you to take me now. Allow you to play with my body as you wish, to drag your wet pussy over my leg, and up my chest, leaving your wetness and your scent on me, on my nipples, my neck, my face, smearing across my nose, and cheeks, covering my eyes with your juice, my beard still wet from earlier, receiving a fresh coating, so that all I feel, all I smell, all I taste is your sweetness, you everywhere on me, my cock reaching up for you, straining into the air, waiting for your attention. Will you let me inside you? Will you take me as you bite my nipples, tasting yourself on me. My scent and yours completely entwined, mingled, blurring together, becoming one, in your mind, in my mind.

Or perhaps I should slide my cock into you, to feel your wetness and heat, surrounding, holding me tight inside you, your flesh and mine pulsing together, as we lie, basking in the sensations, not moving, just enjoying the feeling of being together, linked. Then pull out and let you taste, your juices and mine mingling as I enter your mouth, feeling you lick me, your tongue reaching, your tongue searching for all of the flavour, needing it. And then release you, to do as you wish, to guide and decide, to control and take, to control and give, to share and accept, to offer and receive, to receive and enjoy, to pleasure and be pleasured. To comfort and be comforted, to hold and to cuddle, to snuggle and feel warm.

So many decisions, so difficult to decide, as I watch you there, my eyes and yours locked together, our breath in sync now, neither wanting to look away, but to look deep inside each other, into our minds, into our thoughts, into our feelings.

Even readier...

2006-11-15T15:25:00.000-05:00

But it is not yet time for your pussy to be filled, at least not with a hard cock. Your open lips, your teeth slightly exposed, call me. My tongue returns to meet yours, my cock, pressing into your nipple, wetting it, coating it with me, while we duel in your mouth. Your mouth opens wider, preparing to receive, preparing to enjoy and taste, preparing to suck, and lick, and nibble on my cock. Feel it’s heat as it approaches your lips, the soft velvet hardness, sliding over your lips, around your mouth, as you try to reach up. I rub over your cheeks and down under your nostrils, my smell making them flair, soft skin against my smooth head. Open wider, my pretty, but do not touch yet, Sense it moving into your mouth, Feel the heat inside your mouth. You want it but you are being a good girl. Just breathe in, feel me close to you, my scent filling you, my fingers taking your hair and holding you. Now reach out with your tongue, just touch the tip, lick the drop you feel there, take it in and savour it, spread it inside your mouth. Open again, hold your lips open making me force my cock between them, press into you, your lips yielding as I move closer, my head slowly, so slowly slipping in and your lips close behind it. You feel it pulsing there in your mouth, it feels so large, and so soft and so hot. You want so much to suck on it, to pull it in deeper, to feel the veins of my shaft, sliding over your tongue, to bite gently and sense my reaction, to listen as I moan softly, hoping to cause cries like you have made from my throat. Your tongue swirling now around my cock, pushing it out of your mouth wet and glistening and then sucking it back in, the suction growing stronger, as you feel it growing bigger, I see a smile on your lips as you recognize the signs. I pull out suddenly, leaving you gasping, so ready to receive, your thighs wet from your juices, pooling on the sheet below, the smell of you filling the room. You want it. You want me to fuck you. You want to suck me until I cum. You want and want and you wait and wait. Hard nipples, body tingling, moaning, begging, needing, clit pulsing, lips open, wide. More ready than ever……

Ready

2006-11-14T20:30:00.000-05:00

It’s time You were tied down and driven to distraction. Much too long since the last time. Take off your clothes for me, strip for me, show me your curves, your ass, your tits, your strong legs and arms. Play with them while I watch. This will your last chance for a while to touch yourself. Where do you want your fingers? Caressing your hair? Teasing and pinching your nipples? Stroking your clit? Pressing deep into your pussy, your ass? Where my baby, where? Show me. Let me hear your breath quicker. Watch my eyes as I watch you. Look deep into me and let me look deep into you. And play. Play and excite. Our breath matching as we gaze, my hands twitching as I think of stroking, me or you. You. Lie on the bed, face up and spread out your arms, Let me attach the cuffs and tie you. Feel the rope pulling, stretching you, opening you. Legs nicely apart now, so I can play as I wish. Arms tied over your head, pulling up to squeeze your breasts together, such hard nipples you have now. Feel my hands move over you, my forearms rubbing across your skin, pressing in to your flesh, my body melding with yours. My mouth taking yours, tongues surging, groping, tangling, exciting. My tongue tracing your lips, your mouth so open, wanting to be filled, your moans starting as your twist in the ropes, Your neck there, to be licked, to be kissed, to be tasted, to be sucked, faint marks appearing already. Your ears feel my tongue as it traces each curve, sliding deep and retreating, teeth taking skin between, sucking on it, in and out, in and out, squeezing it as a mouth would a cock. Tensing and teasing, each suck, provoking a tightening of your body. Moving down to take those nipples, so red now, so hard, so needy. My mouth takes them, as my fingers move to plunge into you, readying you for my tongue, stroking in deep, so wet, bringing your taste to my mouth, I suck them in, cleaning everywhere, your eyes watching me suck, your mouth opening wider, you gasps becoming lower as you wait for something, anything, my fingers, my toes, my cock, my tongue, to be feed to you. Your clit swelling as your skin grows pinker, your body pushing up, pushing again st my fingers, pushing into my mouth, as you shudder and shudder, wetness spreading faster against my fingers, wetness so welcome. I move down and now my tongue teases your clit, your wetness soaks my beard, I feel you pulsing, throbbing, as my tongue circles, so softly and gently, then firmly and faster, pressing, pressing, my fingers curled inside you pressing your clit out into my mouth, stroking that slight roughness, your cry out, ;louder and louder, yes my pretty one, tell every one, show them your pleasure, let me watch your face as your cum on my tongue, on my fingers, tied, open, ready, so ready.

together

2006-11-12T23:06:00.000-05:00

It seems like forever we have actually had time to snuggle in bed together ,even know I know it has not. The feel of your skin touching mine, your cheeks pressing into me, grasping my cock and pulling it in, surrounding it as my arms reach around you, holding you, keeping you against me, making you mine again, your nipples hardening under my fingers, soft peaks stiffening, swelling, welcoming, needing, reaching for my touch, your breath quickening, your hair tickling my face as I kiss your neck, your legs opening, allowing mine to sneak in between, to press up against you and feel the wetness seeping out, your sweet smell drifting into my face, wafting into my nostrils, pulling soft sounds from my mouth, your skin under my lips, warm, rich, succulent, my teeth teasing, drawing in your skin, pulling it in, sucking on it, each suck making you press back harder, welcoming my teeth, welcoming my tongue, welcoming my mark, wanting it, reveling in the slight pain as your nerves send sharp sparks to your pussy, pushing more liquid out against my leg, my cock swelling harder, trapping in your cheeks, dripping and pulsing. Your ear under my teeth, teased and licked, my tongue pushing into your ear, tracing its path over the lines, the curves, the edges, knowing you are vulnerable, open to me, giving me yourself, letting me take you and make you mine, ever more mine, my soft words seeping into yours ears, exciting you, giving you my need for you, loving you, lusting for you, my fingers pinching harder, your moans louder, as your press back harder and move, rubbing your self on my leg, wet, so wet, warm, hot, so hot, your need getting the better of you as you turn and our mouths meet, locked together, tongues reaching, needing, lips bruising, teeth clashing, each trying to take, each trying to give, each trying to show, each trying, trying, giving, giving, taking, taking as we push each other higher, knowing what we want, knowing we know, knowing each wants the same for the other, striving, loving, glowing, in the knowledge of us. Facing each other, taking each other, each moving deeper into each other, each blending as we give, each blending as we take, until we explode together, together, together.

Tied

2006-11-08T09:58:00.000-05:00

I was reading a couple of blog entries about guys being tied down and being taken, being controlled and loving it. One of my fondest experiences is when you tied me down and used me as you wished. Toying with my cock and teasing me, your wet pussy on my face, forcing me to lick and lick, my beard sopping wet under you, your cheeks parting and demanding my tongue lick you , harder and deeper, your smell filling my nostrils and making my cock grow harder. Your moans filling my ears and making my cock grow harder, your taste filling my mouth and making my cock grow harder , and I can do nothing but listen and taste and smell and moan into you, pleading for a touch, knowing I need you to touch, feeling you spasm and drip more juice onto me, into my mouth, down my throat, my greedy tongue trying to take all of you, my lips pressing into you, sucking in your lips, my nose pressing into your clit, buried in you, waiting for you to lift up and allow air to reach my starving lungs, gasping as the sensations build inside me, my fingers curling as they try to reach and feel the bonds holding them fast, your pussy sliding over my nipples wetting my chest, spreading your smell over me, marking me as yours with your smell, your wetness, your bites, proud I am yours, as you move over my cock, guiding it inside, your fingers seizing my nipples and using them to control your ride on me, pulling and twisting as you lift up and drive down, the sound of my moans a delight to your ears, my pleading, my begging, only making you wetter, as you take me and use me for your needs. Your moans growing louder as your move faster and harder, your fingers releasing my nipples as you reach down to play with your clit and feel my cock moving in your wetness, your mouth moving to mine, sealing our lips together as we breathe into each other, before I am driven over the edge and feel your muscles clasping my harder, so hard, pulsing, sucking on me, once again making me yours.

Then lying together, me still tied, your skin soft against mine as you snuggle up to me, soft purrs filling the air, and sweet sighs of contentment as we drift off into the semi- sleep, smiling, basking in the sensations.