your eyes
your lips
your hands
explore my curves
touching
tasting
biting.

I feel alive and awake
and
a keen sense of calm falls over me
as our bodies come together,
fitting
like the solution to a puzzle that no one knew existed
until now.

undulations
of arms and legs and fingers and toes and torsos
in unison
like a dance of seduction whose steps we know so well.

My recent discovery...

... is in a guy's pants.

Been having really good sex lately with the Scientist and his very large cock. It's a wonder to behold, as well as to hold in my hand. Sometimes I'm amazed that it fits inside me (thanks to tons of lube). He keeps complimenting me on how tight I am and all I can think (but never say) is "of course you think I'm really tight, your dick is huge!" The idea that someone's vajayjay is not tight enough for his thick piece of manhood makes me think his last few partners must really be in need of that vaginal rejuvenation surgery I saw on Dr. 90210.

Addiction?

I think I might have a small problem on...er... with my hands. I can't seem to keep them from touching my pretty parts. Not that I can't keep my hand down my pants when I'm at work (don't want to get fired or spend too much suspicious time in the office's single w.c.). The addict in me comes out later... like when I'm alone on the couch at night (and Boytoy has gone to sleep), I cannot help but get myself all hot and bothered. And next thing you know I'm absentmindedly stroking a nipple or teasing my clit.

Maybe I've needed all this self love to help clear the writer's block I've had for the past few months. Masturbation got me back to the blog.

Lack

There's been some stressful stuff going on my life life and as a result I haven't been feeling very sexy or very creative lately. And I don't want to write if my heart (and other parts) isn't in it. I spend all day at work writing just to fill space. My intent with this blog is for the contents to be a reflection of who I really am.

Foreplay & fun II

Somehow, the rest of your clothing fell off.

Fantasy was now reality as I moved towards you. Each stride purposeful, almost theatrical, designed to show off my body and make your cock quiver in anticipation. I touched your face as you reached for me. I deftly guided your arms over your head and took out the handcuffs, securing your wandering fingers to a loop in the wall behind the couch.

Then I did a slow, silent strip tease, just like you wanted it - bending over to show off my ass, dangling my tits inches away from your face - shedding what remained of my clothing.

I stood naked before you, a kaleidescope of green, blue, red, pink, and yellow played on my skin in the soft light of the neon signs outside the window. You told me that I looked more beautiful naked than you'd imagined.

How many times did you touch yourself while thinking of me?
Probably too many to count.

I came closer, letting you lick my nipples and bury your face between my breasts as I straddled you. Your cock brushed my clit and sent a shiver through my body. I stood up on the couch, my crotch perfectly level with your mouth, and let you lap at my now swollen clit until I had a sweet and slow orgasm. Then came your turn. I slid my hand down your chest to your stomach and found that spot on your inner thigh. You moaned that you needed to be inside of me right now. I slid myself onto your erection and finally knew what it felt like to be so entwined with your body. As I rocked my hips you began to try to thrust deeper. When I picked up the pace you came... eyes rolling back into your head signifying ultimate pleasure.

I got out the key and uncuffed you and you grabbed me and pushed me up on the dining room table. Stacks of papers went flying. Once was not enough and you fucked me right there on the hard wood.

I can't wait for the next time we play together.

Foreplay & fun

Sitting across from you on the other side of the couch, I fought the urge to rip your clothes off as the sexual tension hung so thickly in the air around us late one night. I wanted to crawl onto your lap, straddling it, knowing that you wanted my crotch pressed up against yours... letting me feel just how excited you were.

You moved closer.

Lightning struck.

Our tongues met in a frenzied first kiss so hot I thought my lips slightly scorched. My foot danced across your lap, coming to rest as you pulled me on top of you, as if you could read my mind... The hard bulge in your jeans between my legs confirmed my earlier hypothesis. You know I couldn't help but to grind against you a little, teasing and previewing.

Your hands were in my hair... on my neck... down to my breasts where my nipples were already taut with anticipation.

Remember how you groaned when I licked your earlobe? How you slid your hands up under my skirt while telling me how hot my ass was? I wondered if you could feel how wet you'd already made me.

You gasped when I began to unzip your pants, begging me to do it faster. I obliged and marveled to myself at the beautiful size of your erect cock, sliding off your lap and down on to my hands and knees next to you, taking it in my mouth and treating it to the talents of my tongue. You deftly slid my panties off and it felt shockingly good when you slid a finger inside of me making me even wetter than I already was.

I wondered if you knew all the naughty things I was thinking.


To be continued...

Twice as nice

Your hard cock slowly slides inside me
making me gasp.
His hand reaches around to my breasts, caressing my nipples in turn.
I stroke him and he grows harder and longer and firmer
as you watch
gazing adoringly from between my legs.
I take him in my mouth, teasing... tasting...
another in your presence only makes me hotter as you continue to fuck me.
I do love an audience.

4 hands.
2 cocks.
So much pleasure.

concentration

glistening
glowing
skin
dripping
drop
drop
drop
beads of sweat roll
down
down
down
between my breasts
landing on your rippled abdomen
i like to concentrate
as i ride your luscious cock
paying
strict
attention
to how good you feel inside of me
as my hips rock
back
and
forth
making you gasp
at how well i move
the two of us
towards bliss

now! now! now!

You pick me up while kissing me and
I feel the wall against my back
while my legs wrap around your waist
as your hands go up my skirt to find out
that I am not wearing anything underneath.

Which you love.

I reach down and around and unzip your pants
freeing your hard cock
from the confines of denim.
I am so wet. Slick
at the thought of you sliding inside of me
pressing me harder against the wall
you begin to enter me, my legs wrap tighter
pulling you in deeper.

I feel heat and pain and goodness
as you gently bite my collarbone
in a most loving and passionate way.

Your penis is the perfect shape and size
and I feel it rubbing me repeatedly the right way.
So intense, waves of pleasure building up,
about to flood me as you buck against my hips
telling me how much you love it, the way it feels inside me,
how your cock belongs to me and only me.
An orgasm rocks my body
rhythmically teasing your cock
to release.

My nipples are hard
I anticipate your lips on them
As I sit and wait with baited breath (and without underwear)
You appear in the doorway, slick and wet from the shower

The towel drops as you shift
Revealing your long legs and perfect pose, the light behind you
Illuminating my naughty desires in the flesh
Skin on skin

My legs part as you approach
Revealing my naked clit, awaiting attention
Showing you what I want and how badly
Plain to see

A hand on my
ankle
calf
knee
thigh
inner thigh

I gasp as your thumb hits
That perfect spot between my lips
I'm already wet with anticipation
Of your touch

Your breasts graze my knee
I reach down and marvel at
How it feels in my hand
How your nipple perks up at the slightest flick
Just like mine do

You straddle my lap
Allowing me full access to your most feminine parts
Letting me touch them
Letting me inside
Letting me make you writhe with pleasure
And buck your hips against me as you cum

Fleshbot Friday

My little ol' erotic blog is featured in Fleshbot's Sex Blog Roundup.

Sweet.

Gonna go celebrate now with my new vibe. (I bet you're picturing that right now, aren't you?)