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Posted:Apr 30, 2009 9:05 pm
Last Updated:May 10, 2009 8:08 pm
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You know people have alot of Fantasies. I have to say I think my muse is napping. I usually am chock full of all kinds of sexual fantasies and inuendos but for the past few days mulling over our first adventure. I have to say my muse has been abruptly silent. Perhaps it's the fact that a very forefronted fantasy has been satisfied. I have now had the experience of two guys at the same time. I had a fantastic time. We couldn't have picked a better man to come and join us. Thank you, Jim. But as with all major changes there's a sudden silence. Don knows what I'm talking about when I say that.
The way my corrupt little mind works is I think in random cycles. I take one thought that leads to another and another and I eventually end up somewhere completely different. But thinking this way often leaves me with what I call a "buzz". Since the way my mind works is constantly jumping from one subject to another my mind is rarely still. It's wonderful for my arts because it allows me to work on many projects at once, the self portrait I painted a few weeks ago, the sketch of a new tattoo I want in my sketch book, my latest attempt at a short story(I never seem to figure out where to end them), my blog, my poetry, etc. But everyonce in a great while something in my life shifts just enough for my brain to stop and take stock.
It's not a bad thing, just a sign of change. I have experienced this "pure silence" twice in recent memory. Once when I first met Don, and it quickly cemented him into my life, and again here recently after my first adventure. It's my brain telling me to stop and take stock of a new choice that has arisen. I have done something I always wanted to try and I had an amazing time. There are still so many things on my list that I want to do with my life. Just to say, "yes I tasted the forbidden fruit, and it's nectar sustained me".
I know what you're all thinking... Damn something broke the chick that writes those cool stories. Nah... just having a day or so to reflect. It'll wear off, and I'll have more stories to tell. After all... I still haven't run my tongue over another woman's clit yet...
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Will you play with me?
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Posted:Apr 27, 2009 8:48 pm
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2010 4:01 pm
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I trail my fingers down your chest.
My nose along your jaw towards your ear.
I inhale deeply taking in the scent that is soo male.
My teeth tug teasingly at your ear lobe,
my tongue caressing what my teeth have caught.
My body presses closer to yours, chest to chest, hip to hip. You feel me? Know what I want?
Of course you do...
it's echoed right there pressing against my soft flesh.
I drag my nails down your shoulder,
standing tip toe to press my lips against yours,
my soft sweet tongue passing gently by your lips.
The taste of citrus and mango... my toothpaste, my gum...
my tongue teasing yours begging it to come and play with me....
sucking gently on your lower lip catching it in my teeth. Playful brown eyes twinkling with mischief.
Will you play with me?
I giggle softly. I bite my lower lip and smile.
Will you play with me?
Let flesh touch flesh and find ungodly pleasure?
My body is your playground...
My Mona Lisa smile hides the secrets of my sweet soft flesh
Will you caress me gently and lead me to passion?
Will you take me with force, urged on by lust?
An imp's smile and an angles face
A succubus's heart and a demon's grace
I am the plaything of all men's desires
The twinkle in my eye cries come hither
Will you play with me?
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Poetry pulished. Copyrighted material.
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Posted:Apr 26, 2009 11:38 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2009 6:04 pm
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These poems are the published works of myself they are copyrighted and protected from reproduction.
Darkened Heart
Deep within me dwells the beast
upon my human soul it feasts
A lovers touch never shall I bear
I shall never be a maiden fair
May the Darkness take my soul
I've no desire to lose control
Dream's Creed of a Mystic's Sin
This is how life begins
To Dream of anothers touch
to spill that essence that makes us up
To create anew that which we are
and blend it forever leaving our soul to scar
Never shall I dream this dream
Never shall I scream
Darkness within my heart
to love shall surely tear it apart
Do not love me..Do not touch
It brings that feeling i hate so much
Help me...feel me..walk away
Do not break my soul this way
I cannot stand it cannot feel
this was not part of the deal
I'm broken and have been alone
why'd you take me off my throne
I cannot love you, I simply musnt..
Cannot stand this feeling now
Sharing past and broken shards of heart
this is not how love starts
Seeing Darkness Seeing light
I am slowly losing my fight
Can't you stop, just walk away
The pain of healing takes my breath away
The shards together fused in my heart
this is how love starts...
Your taking what was my creed
Your stealing it from me
What are you doing no please stop
Don't want to love you
I don't wanna play
Why'd you make me love you
Why'd you feel this way, is this a game
Cause I dont wanna play
The light inside is shining
The darkness it has gone..
The love for you I feel inside
Has overcome my wounded pride
I love you now with no remorse
Your evil plan has run it's course
I love you more as each day passes
I sooth the feelings
Time has blown away the ashes
I cannot fight you anymore
I do not want to
I've evened the score.
You've claimed my heart
with each impassioned kiss
My mated life of martial bliss
Awaits but a passing day
But a shared kiss and an I do away
From being yours till my dying day
Love me now...
Love me then...
I love you so much...
My souls own twin..
Forever locked together
Forever joined...
Touched
You touched me
long ago I lost my heart
a man of terror tore it apart
he walked away and left me scarred
but some how you snuck under my guard
Sweet and innocent, Hard as stone
I would gladly kneel before you're throne
You raise me up
You kiss my lips
You won't hear of chains or whips
Seperate the dark and light.
May it shine forever bright
I am fallen, I am yours
before the stars, the moon,
all is ours
I want to shout it
I want to scream
your name and mine
that's all it means
You remember what he forgot
I will always love
he left it to rot
You keep me safe
Caress my face
Hold me close
And yet give chase
What's mine is yours
What's yours mine
so shall it be
for all time
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It pleases me to please
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Posted:Apr 25, 2009 9:07 am
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2009 9:57 pm
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I followed Master through the hotel, it was a pretty place, There were chandeliers and thick rugs. I peeked as we walked knowing better than to allow myself to fall behind. My first Mistress had trained me better than that, I knew the rules and I obeyed them. Master walked passed the desk without even looking at the squat little balding man behind it. We went straight to the elevator and stepped in. Master apparently knew where we were going but I could just watch. Obstacles and such always seemed to fall away for a confident man like Master. We stepped off the elevator and Master started down the hall, watching the numbers on the door, I followed careful to watch for when He would stop so I didn't bump into Him.
He stopped infront of a door and I unconciously stepped behind Him, putting Him between me and the unknown. He of course chuckled and shook His head before knocking. A moment later the door was opened by a tall man, He was thinner than Master and had a devilish smile. His eyes lite up when He saw me and He reached out a hand to shake Master's. He ushered us in and offered Master one of the two chairs in the small room, taking the other himself. I felt a sensual tremor travel up my spine as He promptly ignored my presence and took the other chair. This was a man who knew the rules of the game. There was always something sexy about that. Master promptly ordered me to tower. I knelt by His chair and waited for sometime as they talked of things. I tried not to follow the conversation it was not my place, I would only respond when asked a direct question, or of my opinion.
They were discussing some kind of surprise, but the way They kept glancing at me made me blush. I toyed with the edge of my skirt. Master waved a hand at me and the other man stood and stepped before me, I let my eyes travel up His legs careful to stop before my eyes passed His waist. Kajira were not allowed to raise their eyes higher than a Free Man's wrist. He gripped my chin and lifted my face higher, I lowered my lids properly as He examined my face. "Your Master tells me that you are a gifted little cocksucker..." Against my better judgement my eyes flew open to see His face, that smile was playfully wicked. I promptly lowered them again as I am sure I must have turned bright red to the roots of my hair. Master reached out a hand and stroked my hair gently. I nodded and swallowed hard. I didn't need to raise my eyes to hear the sound of His zipper coming down.
The head of His cock brushed my lips and I parted my lips readily. It slid past my lips and brushed my tongue. I tilted my head slightly so that it could slide deep into my mouth. I felt His fingers trail over my cheek guiding his cock more firmly into my throat. I tried to relax so I could over come my gag reflex. His cock sliding in and out of my mouth was exquisite. I opened my eyes and looked at Master, His big cheshire cat grin said it all. "Go ahead... enjoy it." He said. I trailed one hand up the Man's leg and massaged what part of His cock wasn't in my mouth my other hand trailing up Master's leg to massage His cock through His pants. The Man gripped my hair in both hands as He became more insistant, forcing His cock deep in my throat my tongue squirming around it in my mouth trying to open my throat for the head. He growled softly as He enjoyed my mouth, fucking it slowly, deeply... My thighs parted of their own violition and I felt myself getting wet. Master chuckled and leaned forward in His chair, slipping His fingers between my parted thighs, when He felt my wetness, He chuckled at His friend.
"And you said she might not enjoy it..." His friend laughed as He continued to fuck my mouth... "It's still early and she's still dressed..." He pulled back and tilted my head up to look at Him. "Why are you still dressed?" He took a step back and Master sat up allowing me the space to rise. I rose to my feet, I slowly unbuttoned my top, letting it fall away. Hooking my thumbs in my skirt I slid it down over my hips. There weren't any panties to remove, and I turned to remove my bra, suddenly shy. Master gripped my shoulder and turned me back around to face Them. I blushed again as I slid the bra down my arms, I stood before Them naked and exposed. I twisted my fingers nervously.
The Man stepped forward and placed His hand between my legs feeling my wetness for himself. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and made me sit, pushing me back against the matress as He slid between my legs parting my thighs and kneeling between my legs to taste what His fingers had already felt. Master pulled me at an angle across the corner of the bed letting my head fall back as He slid His cock past my lips. I didn't know where this was going to go... but I knew one thing....
It pleases me to please....
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Field of Dreams
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Posted:Apr 24, 2009 7:52 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2009 6:11 pm
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It was a wonderful day. The sun shone bright and high, and it was soo warm. Like sinking into a warm bath tub. I had been reading my book for the better part of an hour and my back was probably good and red by now. I chuckled as I rolled on to my back. I was just plain too lazy to hold the book over my eyes and besides it would keep the sun off my face. I was aiming for a tan here. I set it to the side and closed my eyes. My mind began to wander. I couldn't believe I'd found this little hill. It was the perfect spot to tan. It was secluded, heck if I wanted to I could tan naked and no one would ever know I was miles from town and a good hundred yards from the road. I blushed as some wicked little imp ran through my brain. Why not? I slid my top off and folded it neatly before removing the bottoms of my suit. They too were folded neatly and placed with my top. I giggled evilly as I parted my thighs to get a good tan and began to doze.
I'm not sure how long I slept, but the dream was amazing. I was still in my magical field but the sun had moved across the sky. It was late afternoon and I'd been here since the morning but I had the most delicious sensation between my legs. I tilted my head back, my eyes still closed, enjoying the sensation. It felt like someone was going down on me, yet it was so gentle so light. Barely a breath on my clit, a tongue probing gently into my slit. I must have moaned softly because it stopped. I squirmed missing the touch but when I settled again, the sensation returned. It was erotic like nothing I'd ever felt. I was used to a firm encouragement when I got head. A deep invading tongue firm fingers inside me... but this was so gentle it had to be a dream. So light it could be the wind, but I knew on some level it wasn't. I also knew I didn't want it to stop.
That gentle teasing tongue tormented me bringing me again and again to the brink of orgasm but not giving me enough to cum. My body began to shake and I moaned again, but this time instead of backing off it finally gave me what I wanted the tongue probed deeper, sucked gently on my clit and then gentle probing finger tips sank deep into my pussy. My hips arched for the touch as I came hard. He didn't back off as I started to cum, but continued his work, prolonging and expanding the orgasm, by the time it had subsided I was spent and trembling, barely able to do more than raise a hand, oh but it wasn't over.
I felt him raise my knees and part my thighs wider, his weight between my legs, and then the head of his cock slowly sliding up and down my wet slit. I raised my hands and wrapped them around his wrists, gripping them as they gripped my knees holding them wide. The sun was fading and my sun glasses blotted the world. It was all sensation, all feeling. I couldn't do anything but feel and it was so sweet.. When his cock slid into me I thought it would never stop, It was so long and he slipped it in with an agonizing slowness. I was coming again by the time it brushed my cervix. His next thrust wasn't as slow or as gentle, it picked up in pace and speed.
He let go of my knees and let his hands travel up my body his confidence that I would not stop him growning. He cupped my breasts and tweaked my nipples before I felt his warm wet lips there as well. He never lost his firm tempo, never spared me an inch of that long cock. I wound my legs around his hips my back arching towards him, trembling violently as his tongue swirled around my nipple. It was one long unending orgasm, his soft and persistant tongue, his hard unyielding cock. I felt him tense and heard his soft growl as he reached his own climax and felt his weight as he lay against me, trying to catch his breath. I tilt my head back and did the same still somewhere between awake and asleep, weak and trembling with my own spent passion.
I felt his weight leave me and I tried to raise my head but my body still trembled I waited for him to return, I waited for the trembling to stop. He never returned to me and when the trembling stopped and I finally opened my eyes, it was pure dark. My body trembled with cold now that the sun was gone, I looked around. There was no sign that anyone else had been there. My suit was still folded neatly beside me, the towel beneath me was still smooth beneath my body. I removed my sunglasses and looked around me. I could see my car down by the road where I had left it. Confused, and uncertain I placed a hand between my legs I was wet and my arousal spent... My hands had been dry to that point and I had never cum that hard without stimulation before.
With a wicked little grin I tasted my fingers. Yes a man had been here. There was no hiding the taste of cum. I gathered my things and shimmied back into my suit beore carrying my things back to my car. I would be tanning here again... soon...
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Darker Fantasies
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Posted:Apr 17, 2009 7:15 am
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2009 9:58 pm
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I had dropped the off at their dad's for the weekend. Finished Grocery shopping and talked to Don the whole way home. He wouldn't be home until late tomorrow evening from the job and He left his phone charger on the bed.. I rolled my eyes of course he did. The groceries were a little heavy but I would rather get them all in in one trip. I had forgotten to turn on the porch light and the sun had set hours ago. I sighed but I knew where the steps were. I was careful coming up the steps and pushed open the door. I nudged the light switch with my elbow, damn the bulb was out, I made my way across the living room wary of the odd toy that might send me sprawling.
I pushed the groceries onto the divider between the kitchen and the living room and reached out for the switch, something latched onto my arm and spun me around I let out a startled sound somewhere between a gasp and a cry before a hand was clamped over my mouth and my arm forced behind my back. I kicked a little before being moved the three-four feet where my hips were shoved up against the back of the couch. The hand that held my wrist let go and I promptly pulled against the one on my mouth with both hands, He was much stronger than I was.
Suddenly the hand was gone my hands still clutching it in surprise, I didn't even have time to find my wits enough to cry out before a piece of duct tape was smoothed over my protesting lips. His hips held mine firmly against the couch and I was half bent over the back when I heard the duct tape being pulled from the roll against I shoved my hands back to claw at him and try to force him back but that only served his purpose, both wrists were promptly caught and pushed together the tape looped around them. I thrashed as hard as I could trying to dislodge him, but all I got from him was deep growling chuckle. His hands slid up my arms and over my shoulders, up the back of my neck. I trembled inspite of myself as his lips followed his fingers across my neck.
He roughly pulled the tie from my hair and let it fall and his hands went lower down my jaw and down the front of my neck dipping into the v of my shirt and into my bra. I trembled again when he pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It's like he knew my most sensitive areas, knew how to make me squirm. I regretted my out fit choice that day. A button up blouse and skirt, the skirt stopped just above my knees in a demure ruffle, but now it made me feel exposed. The sexy fishnets I put on that morning before taking a photo in the mirror and txting it to Don also felt like a bad choice. He proved me right a second later when I felt his hand start at the top of my knee high boot and travel up my thigh and over my hip, grabbing ahold at the hip bone and pulling me back to feel his arousal. I whimpered against the duct tape. But that just made him press his hips against me more firmly. His hands were on my breasts again fondling them as he kissed my neck and shoulders.
I heard a sudden rip and pop as he gripped my shirt and ripped it open, pulling it roughly down my bound arms so that he had perfect access to my neck and shoulders, his finger tips slid up under my bra pushed it over the top of my breasts letting them swing free for him to play with. I felt my knees go weak beneath me and slouched against him. He pushed me forward and let the couch take my weight and bend me over the back. I felt him raise the back of my skirt and trail his hand over my ass. The feel of his hand over the fishnet was intoxicatingly arousing. I could feel myself getting wet.. but I couldn't believe it. He felt it to and pressed himself against me again running his teeth over the sensitive hollow between my neck and shoulder. His hands worked their way between us and massaged my clit through my panties I tried to force my legs together but his feet were between mine keeping them open.
His fingers pressed and rubbed, probed and twisted. It was agonizingly erotic and forbidden. It wasn't long before the fishnets went the way of my shirt and I felt him ripping those from his path as well. My panties he just pushed to the side as his fingers met my flesh. He slid his middle finger deep into my pussy and I moaned. Wiggling and squirming not sure if I wanted him to stop or continue with this sensual attack. He pushed me a little further up the couch throwing me off balance I couldn't raise up anymore and his arms looped around my knees was the only thing keeping me from being crumpled into the seat of the couch. I was confused unsure what he was doing, atleast until his breath brushed my now exposed pussy. I trembled and began to whimper again as his tongue probed my pussy lips, when it found my clit I moaned. He buried his tongue deep in my pussy and then again toyed with my clit, I almost jumped out of my skin when it trailed high to my puckered little asshole. Probing gently against that hole as well, his finger joined his tongue and parted my lips and cheeks for his rampantly wandering tongue.
I could hardly stand it anymore when his fingers wet with my own juices pressed firmly, undeniably against my asshole. I thrashed a little, squirming what little I could as he slid one finger in up to the first knuckle, slowly moving it back and forth, then deeper... the second knuckle, the third. I came and I couldn't help it. Whimpering the whole time I trembled under his touch, his tongue against my clit, his finger in my ass I came. He pulled back removed his fingers and pulled me backwards across the couch with a chuckle I heard the hiss of leather as he removed his belt and the sound of his zipper followed by a soft thud as his jeans hit the floor.
I trembled, his feet were between mine again, forcing my legs wide as I felt his head slide up and down my wet slit probing the opening of my pussy. He slid his cock into my pussy with one quick thrust, shoving it deep in my pussy and sliding it out. Slamming it in deep again. His hands gripped my breasts roughly using them for leverage to get himself as deep as he could. He picked up the pace slamming me hard against the couch, one hand trailing down to toy with my clit as he pumped away at my pussy. I was trembling again as wave after wave of orgasm rocked my body... He pushed me forward again, one hand still toying with my clit the other hand trailing down my back. He wet his thumb in my juices and shoved it partway in my ass assaulting all my sensitive areas with pleasure.
As I came again I couldn't help but think... It would be atleast 24 hours before anyone else came home... He had plenty of time to use me anyway he saw fit.....
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Yes, Master......
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Posted:Apr 13, 2009 9:31 pm
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2009 9:59 pm
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I had never before felt more alive.. I bounced around the house everything already spotless but needed to be tweaked. I moved this readjusted that... I just could not sit still, it seemed like hours passed but the minute hand on the clock maintained it's slow revolution. OOOO when would the mail man get here... soon... just do something to think about it... The were gone for the weekend and Don and I had the house to ourselves. He of course was the picture of calm. Sitting there in his gaming chair playing oblivion and chuckling everytime I caught his eye. I pouted and sat at the computer again. No one was really online, and I really didn't want to work on my novel. I heard the crunch of gravel in the driveway and made a small aqueal of excitement bolting from my chair and springing toward the door.. only to be stopped dead in the doorway by a raised brow look from Don. I pouted again and stood in the doorway watching sulkily as he walked past me out the door to get the mail. When he came back in he rifled through a few envelopes and a small brown paper wrapped package decorated with black and gold squares. I couldn't keep my eyes from the package... it seemed so small. He deliberately opened each envelope first... reading all of it, even the junk mail... I reached for the package a few times but he just lifted it out of my reach... Damn him and his six inches taller than me... I hopped I climbed but he just calmly read his mail keeping the package out of my reach with a soft chuckle... I sat on the couch and pouted at him.. He final tossed the small package into my lap with a laugh and leaned down to grab my chin and kiss me quickly. "Oh did you want this, my love?" He chuckled. I tore greedily into the package... my fingers touched smooth metal. A small black padlock fell out of the package on to my lap with two small silver keys. I slide the paper away and trailed my fingers, wide eyed over the small silver ring in my hands. It was so small almost looked like a bangle, but this was much more important than a bangle. Don stepped between my knees taking the silver ring from my fingers. I looked up at him and he trailed his fingers over my neck I closed my eyes with a tremor. He trailed the silver ring, so cold against my skin, up from my cleave over my neck and to my chin. "Do you want it my love?" He asked me quietly... continuing to trail the ring... my new collar up and down my bare flesh.. He took the small padlock in my lap and held in his other hand dangling it and the keys from his finger tips... He took a step back and I slid to my knees at his feet my eyes playful and focused on his face. He pulled on the ring and it opened on the discreet hinge in the back. I lowered my head and exposed the back of my neck... He trailed the open "C" of my collar over the sides of my neck and I heard the click and a slight pinch as he squeezed it around my neck. I looked up and tilted my chin so that he could put the lock in place.. I kissed his wrist as he pulled back.. "Happy?" He asked as he buried his fingers in my hair giving it a firm pull so that I looked in his eyes... "Yes, Master....."
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Fantasy #1: Happy Birthday, My Love part 1
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Posted:Apr 3, 2009 6:58 am
Last Updated:Sep 4, 2010 10:19 pm
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My skin tingled as He trailed his finger tips up my bare arms, my breath caught as He trailed his fingers over my neck the silk belt in his hand sending tremors through my core as it touched my over sensitive nipples. I closed my eyes as he tied the belt firmly around them, making sure I couldn't see. A cold chill passed over my body reminding me that my clothes were on the floor. He tilted my chin and kissed me gently as he led me over to the bed laying me across the mattress. His kiss turned to caresses guiding my hands over my head, the cold metal of the hand cuffs made me gasp a little. He chuckled and kissed my forehead as he fastened my wrists to the headboard. He sucked my right breast gently before leaving me there. The cold air from the air conditioner played havoc on my senses.. I was wetter than I would care to admit. I strained to hear listening for a sound that would tell me he was back, but He was either still gone or being very quiet. I squirmed a little, so nervous. He promised me a "big surprise for my birthday". He had gotten this hotel room and now I was just sitting there waiting for him. He was being evil and building the suspense I know. I heard the door open and close, aparently he had been gone. I giggled and asked him where he'd been, but as I expected he didn't answer. He trailed a hand up my leg from the ankle, pausing on my thigh, parting my legs a little. It was obvious how wet I was and he stroked his finger tips over my clit, I moaned lightly. He trailed his other hand up my other leg parting my thighs even more. He blew on my clit causing me to tremble even more, begging for his touch. Hhe hold my thighs apart and down to the bed, try as I might I couldn't raise my hips to his mouth and he insisted on playing with me... I felt his weight shift off the bed and he trailed his fingers up my stomach and over my breasts squeezing them roughly. He kissed my lips gently before pulling back and as I was to find out, placing his cock against my lips, of course they parted readily, letting him fuck my mouth. He continued to fondle my breasts, but unexpectedly one hand trailed off my breasts and down my stomach, and I felt my thighs part again, I was momentarily confused because He wasn't stradling my face or leaning over me. I tensed for a second and he shushed me softly continuing to slide his cock in and out of my mouth... I realized what my present really was suddenly, and I relaxed and giggled against his cock. The tongue that brushed over my clit was exquisite, I almost came on the spot, and as it probed a little deeper I did with a long soft moan. I couldn't help myself. It was so erotic, so unexpected... It passed through my mind that I didn't know who our guest was... that at this point I wasn't even sure if they were male or female, but then I realized I didn't care... I was going to go with it... I suddenly remembered a promise he'd made... He said for my birthday he was going to make me cum until I passed out. At the time it was funny, now I think He might succeed...
J
Alright everybody let's make this an interactive story! Who wants it be female? Who wants it be male? Let me know!
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