Drive Me Hard

The cold frost was eating into the soles of my feet. The numbing pain as harsh as his teeth chewing on my labia, eating my pussy into a frenzy. My senses were heightened with the smell of new leather almost masked by the hot, raw sex radiating from my crotch. My feet plastered against the windshield, panties dangling from the rearview mirror like a trophy and my arms holding a firm grip in his wavy hair as he voraciously dove up into my hole. He must be uncomfortable with the gear shift digging into his ribs but I'm sure he doesn't mind. Any man willing to give up his new car smell for the odor of pussy was a winner in my book. His vehicle virginity will soon be taken by my fluids and moans. His fingertip teasing my ass and a free hand working its way into my bra. What am I 16? I thought to myself. This is insane. We are two consenting adults, married no less with a home, bed and a drawer full of dildos, lube and various other instruments of pleasure. Could we not control ourselves enough to make it home to a warm bed? I lost my train of thought as he tore into my rear and fingered both of my orifices. A deep and throaty "ugh" repeatedly got out of my chest between each gasp for breath. His middle finger pressing my g-spot and massaging behind my pelvis bone. That is my spot. That is my heavenly spot. As we act out the cliche of Make-Out Point, foggy windows and a bare ass up in the air. We've purchased cars before and any self-respecting man has a place in his heart for automobiles but this is different. This is unadulterated, spontaneous, uncontrolled addition to each other. The magnificence of every vehicle he's owned, the pristine condition and almost sterile interiors of cars past will be no more. I'm about to cum. Hard. In his face, on his fingers in both my ass and pussy. On his new black leather, heated seat with hot red stitching. My cunt clenched and my asshole tightened so much his finger couldn't thrust into me anymore.

"Oh my God, I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming on you. Take me in. Eat me... so good".

I feel my first expulsion backed up by my elusive but inevitable gush. A barely audible groan from his mouth told me he was enjoying my fertile femininity. A stream of hot liquid raced up in a steady flow from just below my clit, reaching his back and matte black dashboard. It glistened in the light and I thought he was going to slap me for desecrating his sacred machine. My messy orgasm, disrespect for his extension of his manhood, not jerking him off and selfishly enjoying the indulgence of roadside oral sex. His came up for air. A pool of pussy juice and various glandular ejaculates puddled under my sweating ass. I clicked off the heated seat and exclaimed "I'm so sorry. For this, mess. I couldn't help it honestly I couldn't. I, I don't know what came over me, us. I'm so embarrassed. Look at the dashboard. Your new seat."

He wiped his dash with his hand while the other pulled up his briefs around his stiff shaft, a deep reddish purple. He placed his hand under his nose and gently licked the remnants from his forefinger, most recently in my asshole. "Baby, it's a car. Now it's our car and every morning I get into it to leave you to go to work I will think of this amazing moment and you spread eagle, completely exposed and soaked after what I think was a pretty damn good fucking orgasm. Now, lets head back home and see what this car can do."

We drove off like there's no tomorrow. "Satisfied now?" I asked as the acceleration snapped my pelvis back into place. "In a rush to get somewhere?"

"Not satisfied and, uh yea. How about home so you can return the orgasm?" Oh he's in for some four on-the-floor performance he will not soon forget.

Erotika:Bedtime Stories | Book Review

I'm on an erotica kick lately. Well, if you can call the last 3 years a "kick". So when the the request came in from Sensorotika
asking I post a review of their book Erotika:Bedtime Stories I was more than happy to help. Let me say I absolutely let my fingers do some of the walking too.

Slipping my hand down the front of my skirt under my panties
I stood so close to his face I knew that he could hear how wet I
was as my fingers touched my pussy. He groaned again and said,
“Please.” - from Control by PT Cielo.

Erotika:Bedtime Stories is a collection of 21 stories perfect for the bedtime hour. They are well written, short and for the most past hold your attention. If you're looking for hardcore, explicitly descriptive sex well this may not be the book for you. But if you're looking for a great couples book that you can read to each other pick this one up. The stories are realistic and what I found most appealing was the way they use real people. Real as in the women are not size 2 and the men aren't muscle bound studs hung 10 inches or more. Leaving much to the imagination the authors do describe in some detail curves, skin textures, colors and wetness. Clothing, undressing, smells and scents. It's a nice balance of words and imagination. The stories are written from both the male and female perspective and you can tell the ones that certainly have a feminine softness to them. In comparison to the testosterone prone smut I often enjoy watching or reading.

She was using her tongue, her teeth, and the hand which was
holding my scrotum in a way that I didn’t think possible. She
would rub the shaft of my penis with her teeth, eventually using
her tongue and then just before I would explode, she would
squeeze my scrotum and pull, stopping me from coming.
She did this not less than a dozen times before even that
wasn’t enough, and I exploded down her throat in the most powerful
orgasm I had ever had. - from The Airport by TS Knight.

I certainly took my time and enjoyed reading the e-book off my iPhone while laying in bed or waiting in the car. Like I said it's a collection of erotica perfect for a less-than-crazy masturbation session or romantic read-along. There's little mention of fetishes and the authors barely graze the surface of more taboo sexual habits. Nothing illegal thankfully. All in all I liked it for what it was. It was sexier listening to it being read to me (the male written stories coming from a man's voice). It's an easy read with no boring intellectually stimulating topics that many think is necessary today in erotica of substance. I happen to think raunchy is still sexy and can be well done without too many 5 or more syllable words.

You can pick up a copy of Erotika:Bedtime Stories at Amazon for $12.99 or download the e-book at Diesel eBooks for half that. It would make a nice and sexy Valentine's Day gift too boys. But don't think that's all your going to get away with. There better be a huge box of chocolate with that too.

Authors include:
Gwen Masters, Escarlata, Ralph Greco, Peter Rosier, Sebastian Wallace, T.S. Knight, Roxy Katt, P.T. Cielo, Cullen Dorn, Teri L. Varner, Emerald, Kieran Brown

Thanksgiving Eve Details

Ok, ok the details. It was quick so here's the long, drawn out version. Actually it probably took me longer to write this that it did to finish up our toying around.

6:45PM. Kitchen island (one of his favorite spots). Thanksgiving eve. I was making dessert because Mom was taking care of everything else at her house.
The traditional pumpkin pie with homemade vanilla whip cream. Funny thing, I was so proud of my creation - no playing in this food! My hands were still whipping fresh vanilla beans into the cream and he started whipping mine :) He took me from behind, fingering my crotch gently at first. One hand around my waist, the other digging into my zipper. My pants dropped like lead. He slapped my ass and bent me over the island stating firmly "bend over now". He parted my pussy lips and had no problem sliding a few fingers up my cunt. I bent over to take in as much as I could. I had a nice satisfying orgasm and remained hunched over like a used rag doll. I felt a cool sensation on my asshole realizing his tongue was diving into my rear. Both hands working my ass, slapping my bare skin making it sting. His flicking and licking my curvy ass made it wet. I yearned for his dick. I turned my head around to take a peek at his hand guiding his cock into my asshole. I grabbed onto the far edge top of the cold marble island - my shirt and tits covered in flour and cream. I could feel his dick head pressing passed my tight knot - enough to get me off and to come in my ass quickly. I begged him to hurry so I can finish my cooking. I remember hearing " Can I finish off on your ass so you can get back to your pie?" So polite. I didn't even answer. He jerked off, thumping my ass with his fist watching it jiggle until he came right between my cheeks. His cum pushed its way into me and he pumped it up onto my back. Hot, white and wet. Icing on my cake.

7:13PM. Still standing in the same place I started. Back to work covered in cum, dripping after-sex into the panties around my ankles.

Two Days & Counting

Two more days with house guests and then I get my life back. I didn't realize how much my life has changed since liberating myself from what used to be a normal, boring existence. I can't fuck when I want. I can't shop when I want. I can't sit around on my laptop watching soaps naked, sipping wine when I want. I love my parents but go home already!

I was so frustrated I slid away after dinner to the bathroom. "R" met me in there and we couldn't wait to get our hands on one another. It was one of the most explosive quickies we've had in a long time. He tore my shirt loose, diving into my tits like he's been away for years. He flipped my bra up and sucked my nipples black and blue. Back and forth on each one, grabbing and tossing each handful of flesh around like toys. I struggled with his pants to take out his cock but I didn't have to for long. He backed up and unzipped his completely hard dick. I could already see the pre-cum oozing out. He held it proudly and slapped it against my stomach like some signal for me to pull down my jeans. He passionately (very hard actually) kissed my neck while plunging his dick into my stomach. He reached down and grabbed my ass, pulling me up onto the vanity. I grabbed hold of what ever I could. The lip of the counter top made a nice handle. He want down on me very quickly. He squatted down in front, didn't even take my panties off and worked his fingers into my pussy. I was already wet from the past 45 seconds of pure animalistic groping. It doesn't take much.

His tongue worked my panties aside and lips apart. Two or three fingers dove in and out of me like a machine. He commented on my unshaven and overgrown bush. "It's not like I've had a fucking minute to myself entertaining everyone for the past 5 days" I snapped. "Shut up and fuck me" I pleaded blowing off his remark. I placed my feet on his shoulders while looking up at the ceiling. His hands placed strategically on my knees worked my thighs wide apart while he deliciously ate my pussy out. I was worked up to an amazing flow and release. A glance down to see myself spurt just a little love juice on his nose and collar made me uncontrollably chuckle. His right hand jerking himself off as he swallowed my juices made it perfect.

I quickly returned the favor thinking at that time we must have been in there for longer than we actually were raising suspicions. I sat on the toilet, legs spread, tits hanging out; a disheveled, out of breath mess. I could have been easily mistaken for a crack whore who needed a fix badly. He moved towards me like he was going to take my legs in his arms but I grabbed his balls and incredibly blue dick and guided it into my mouth. I don't know if it's possible but I think he grew a good half inch over the past week not getting any. The thickness and girth was noticeably bigger. His head plunged past my lips and made a tight seal. I knew his shaft was bigger because I could almost feel my mouth getting stretched farther than ever. I really need this dick in my pussy. I wasn't going to be. I tasted his cum knowing he was near orgasm and wanted to give him the blowjob of his life. It's not often I suck him off till he cums but I was loving this. I lost track of how long I had him in my mouth but I was feeling my lips tingle. I cupped his very heavy balls and played ever so gently with them and that's all it took. His cum fired up his shaft. I felt it pass my lips and slam the back of my throat. I did everything I could not to gag and took it very well I must say. Not a drop to spare it slithered down my throat and coated my teeth, tongue and entire orifice. My penis was done with me for now. I looked up and our eyes met. "I can't believe you finished me off like that" he shockingly stated.

He ran out before me to change his shirt and rid the smell of pussy from his face before returning to the table. I cleaned, tucked and rinsed and went back to the kitchen. I thought to myself, we couldn't have been in there that long. What remained of dinner was still waiting to be cleaned up.

Sugasm #102

Janette courtesy of Badgirl’s Hotbox.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #103? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s Picks

She Told Me

“She told me she had a headache.”

Fantasy: If you can’t stand the heat…

“You set the ice cube down and force my legs apart.”

Sugarbutch Star: Bad Bad Girl

“I brought my lips down on hers hard, crushing, devouring, insistent.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself

Upskirt Video from V Magazine

Editor’s Choice

Blog Action Day: Sexual Activism or Lightning Doesn’t Strike Twice

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BDSM & Fetish

My Wife is a Skank! pt2

Peep Show

The piss slit

Significance of a Collar

Under his Thumb

Sex News & Reviews

Featured Design: Go Ahead and Ask Me

My first speculum

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships

Capture

Faking It

Geriatric SEX! yeah. Part 2 of an interview with mimi about her (relatively) new relationship

Rant to follow!

Tantra and Kink: Energy Charge

The Grey Area

TMI Tuesday #105 (Dating Edition)

Top Ten Songs to Do It To

What To Do With Cum (Part 2)

Sex Work

Comfort Sex

Cuckold Fantasies and the “N” Word

Sex Work And Religion: Crucifixion

NSFW Pics & Videos

Catalina Loves Bondage and Nikki Nefarious

Cerydwyn (I Shot Myself)

Erotic Art Show: Houdini

Janette - Morning Blue

Jungbauern Calendar 2008

Naughty Nurse

Ron Harris Studio’s Latest Erotic Photo and Video

Erotic Writing and Experiences

Auto-erotic

Behind glass

Christening

Encounter 1, Part II: Disaster Averted

Find ‘em, Fuck ‘em and Flee

Honey I’m home.

How I Love The Fall

I need you, now

My Afternoon with Alejandro

Rubbing one out

Ruf < cake > Smooth

Sacred & Profane

Sex Tourism

Vignettes of a Cuckoldress

How I Love The Fall

It's finally colder here in NY. I guess our Summer is officially done with. I love the Fall weather and taking advantage of these beautifully chilly nights. We regularly enjoy an after-dinner cup of coffee out on our back deck. Of course, my luck, my babe does not love the chill like I do so he always shows some resistance to joining me outside on these brisk evenings. Well last night I assured him that it would be worth his while to follow.

I was feeling adventurous again. I came out onto the deck wearing my robe with just my new Fall-inspired panties and bra underneath. An absolutely stunning copper colored, metallic, shiny set from Victoria's Secret. I went on a little shopping spree the other day. I couldn't help it. They were calling my name from the window!

Many leaves have already fallen from our trees allowing us to see several neighborhood homes from our rear deck which makes this rendezvous much more risque. After sipping my hot hazelnut decaf on our lounge chairs, I graciously opened my fluffy robe showing him my new panties. "You like my new set?" I asked hoping he wouldn't really notice now that I spread my legs over the edges of the lounge. I moved moved my panties to the side and started rubbing my clit and inserting a few fingers gently into myself. I didn't really care if he noticed my underwear anyway since it was already dark and I just wanted to fuck. He leaned over to me and I stuck my moist fingers on his upper lip to catch a scent of my femininity. "Use your nose. Find your way to my pussy" I whispered. "Shouldn't be too hard, unlike me honey" he joked.

I love when he jerks off in front of me but since I couldn't see too well in the dark, cold night I instructed him explicitly. "Take out your cock and jerk it on my nipple." I lifted my bra and my nipples standing completely erect teased his tip. I continued to rub my own clit remaining in control. My eyes adjusted to the night to see him jerking off on me and watching his head and eyes wandering around knowing that anyone could be strolling by or looking out a window. We were after all in plain sight now. "Stop and focus on me. Watch me masturbate" I instructed again. I took my fingers away from my lower lips again and put them in his mouth for a taste. I sucked them voraciously right after and let out a rather loud, aching moan. Shockingly he scolded me, "keep your voice down so no one will hear us. Are you nuts?". I don't know what hit me but his nakedness, cock knocking my tits into one another and teasing my lips made me want to get even louder. I started to suck his cock thinking it would keep me quiet. I could feel him readying his cumbath with each push and clench of his firm ass as he was drilling the back of my throat. I had to stop blowing him and slow this down I thought when I tasted a bit of pre-cum. "I'm getting eaten out and fucked outside while someone watches us" I demanded. I didn't want to hear him tell me to be quiet again so I forced him to lie down on the lounge and rode up his body. My ass resting on his chest, I parted my lips with two fingers for his mouth. I love sitting on his face and looking down at him buried in my crotch. I pinched my nipples extremely hard, almost to the point of discomfort. "Eat my pussy, lick my cunt, eat my pussy!' I helplessly repeated and let out a good long moan letting him and anyone else know I was coming. Grinding my spread into his entire face he couldn't get enough of me. His hands pulling me down onto his I reluctantly held back for fear of possibly hurting him but he wouldn't let me. I loosened my thighs and sank into him, soaked his face and filled his throat with my flowing pussy. "Swallow my cum. That's right eat it, eat it!". I was in a more than usual nasty, dirty position of power. I had such wet, clitoral orgasm.


Caught In The Act

I knew we were somewhat louder at this point I found myself looking around as well. Only I feel so good that I almost want to find someone looking on as I get on all fours. "Fuck my pussy from behind" I insisted. He leaned over and kissed my asshole making me wild with anticipation. I don't know why he loves that since it's not absolutely exciting to me but I'm not one to argue. I finally got his cock into my cunt. I heard a loud smack and thought my ass was going to blister. He began slapping my cheeks in the cold air while fucking me. Holy shit I thought I would die. "Don't you fucking cum in me! I want to be a naughty, dirty girl" I begged. I couldn't take the spanking anymore, biting my bottom lip in pain and pleasure and leaned far forward, away from his dick. I turned around and kissed the tip and tasted myself again on him. I jerked him off with a smile until he dumped his load on my chin then my freezing chest. My tits were cold, uncomfortably weighing down on me and getting numb from the breeze but his cum felt like drops of hot wax that cooled instantly. "That's right. That's my man. Make me a dirty whore" I whispered. At least I thought I did when our next door neighbor's outside lights went on. There were more than a few on at this point too. Maybe it was just the night settling in or it could have been us. "Do you think we had an onlooker or two?" "Well, if we did" he suggests "we're either going to be very popular with the neighbors or very busy with ourselves this Fall." Either way was fine with me.

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Footjobs & Toe Sucking Fetish

Guess what? It's Friday again! Scary how these creep up on me lately. I have a lot of making up to do since I haven't had any sex (other than with my toys) in three fucking days. I'm horny as hell and what I did do last night I don't consider fulfilling sex since it left me wanting so much more. Let me explain amici...

Without reliving the entire, frustrating encounter, I finally gave my first, full footjob. I love feet. If well cared for I think they are adorable and mine are, if I may say so, are totally cute. Little pink piggies I just recently had a pedicure and they feel sensual, soft and smooth. My toenails painted in bubblegum pink which matched my oh so darling panties I flashed at my hubby to get his attention. It didn't take long for him to notice my legs and feet elevated so he could see my little pink camel toe saying hello. I pulled my pink panties way up onto my curvy hips making a nice bulge for him.

It just happened to be he was at the foot of our bed getting undressed and within reach of my feet. I playfully grabbed his limp penis with my feet. I call it a penis when it's not in it's normal form for me, preferably which is hard. Then it's a cock. Of course it didn't take long for "my" cock to rise to the occasion. "You're pussy looks so tight and smooth. I want to make it wet. Can I do that for you?" he asked so politely. He sounded like a porno star. Bad acting, smiling and knowing full well all he wants to do is cum. I continued to stroke him with my feet pressing my heels on his balls. He grabbed my ankles and kissed the bottom of my feet and eventually got around to my toes. I shoved one in his mouth and it really did feel strange. It didn't excite me at first until he sucked it. He knew I was waiting to experience that and it did make me a bit wet. Looking at him suck my body no matter where it was always made me wet. His tongue slithered in between my toes which was uncomfortable at first, then tickled me, then engrossing. "Suck me off". I really got into the sucking. I must be a power whore.

He just stared at my panties now totally pulled up into my slit as I rubbed my button. Cleanly shaved I revealed my inner pink, wide open, fucking him with my feet and my panties wet, toying with my pussy lips. I reached down to apply some heat lube to my feet and he reinserted his purple head into my ped-pussy. The sensation on the bottom of my feet sent mild waves up to my spot. His hands on his hips, eyes shut, thrusting away at my feet. I looked at his cock moving in and out of my feet and it made me happy. I tried so hard to hold them tightly around him, pleasing him to climax. He grabbed both my feet and pulled them into the base of his shaft and shot out his jizz in one final motion. "I'm making that pussy wet" and the thick, white ooze jetted from the tip of his stretched cock. I watched intensely as it fell into my crotch. Dripping into every fold and slowly saturating the silky cotton that was once a virgin-pink set of panties. Another strong spurt onto my stomach and another, more aqueous, shot drops onto my chest. He followed with a long winded, satisfied sigh.

And that was it. He was done. Well I might add. I on the other hand was wet, creamed on and barely satisfied using only a finger to reach a weak, disappointing orgasm. Next time I'll know better to fuck myself with a dildo while he toys with my feet. Footjobs are, in my opinion, totally for men other than the foreplay of the toe sucking. This however isn't over. Oh no, this is far from over. Ciao!

Under The Table Dealings

I had the best time this evening. After a filling dinner I was looking to work off my love fest with a healthy, heaping portion of pasta with some erotic exercise. We went out to dinner and I just felt like getting dressed up. I have a great skirt that needs to be worn before it gets too cold so I opened up the pair of sheer pantyhose that have been sitting in my pantie drawer since last Winter. After sliding them on I realized I was torturing myself since it's 80 degrees here in New York. Isn't it October? Hubby loved them though and I didn't care. My legs did look good and the restaurant's A/C I'm sure was cranked up.

Sitting at dinner his hand gradually made it up my thigh higher and higher and by the time I was done with my vegetable lasagna, which by the way was orgasmic on it's own, I was almost done down "there". I was so excited during the meal I can't believe we got away with as much touching and pushing as we did. I don't do panties when I wear pantyhose and he knows it so his fingers were pushing into my crotch for a good half hour. My hand did its own exploring feeling his dick as hard as ever in his jeans. We're getting very good at this though. I could still hold a mindless conversation with our friends while enjoying his and, at one point, my own fingers rubbing the hose into my twat.

As soon as we got in the door we hit the couch. He literally threw my bag down and me with it. Bypassing the foreplay like we usually do he tore open my legs and ripped my already pulled pantyhose and made some comment about the hot and steamy smell coming from my pussy. It couldn't have been that bad since he dove in head first and proceeded to eat me so good I arched my back, planted my feet firmly into his shoulders and sprayed his chin in about 1 minute flat. I still can't get my squirting perfected and can't squirt at will but he doesn't seem to mind. It's still elusive and surprising. The excitement at dinner and the g-spot fingering while he was circling my clit with his tongue I'm quite certain helped it along.

After such a good orgasm I couldn't leave him hanging out on the couch like a lost dog with a hard on. My shirt was still on but somehow my bra had gotten unhooked. I climbed up over him showing him his prize again before squatting down on his fully erect dick. I reached down and split my lips apart for him. He loves to see me touch myself and I've been doing it more and more. Maybe it's selfish. It adds to my pleasure since I'm more aware now then ever of what I like and it drives him insane. "You're holding your pussy open for my cock?" I knew he couldn't last long either after devouring me. Now the image of me standing, legs spread before his face, pantyhose torn away still wet with his saliva and my honey, my fingers holding my lips apart. "No, for this" I giggled and grinded my wet pussy into his nose. Still a bit sensitive after my orgasm on my clit I realized quickly that wasn't the smartest thing to do but I had to exert my power showing him I'm boss tonight. I took his cock in hand and guided it up into my jizz receptacle. I bounced up and down on him but kept a firm grip on the base of his dick and balls. I guess I was aware he would be deeply penetrating me as wet as I was. As I fucked him I felt my fingers creeping in as well past my opening filling me entirely. His hands rapidly grasped my tits under my bra preventing them from bouncing any longer. He pinched my nipples between his thumbs and fingers so hard I squealed but I let him since I now felt a very full load of his cum inject into my fucking uterus he was so far deep up inside me. I was filled to the limit, contracted and squeezed out a hot stream of cum onto my hand and his balls.

He's cleaning up our after dinner delectables and here I am writing this. I'm sitting with my legs up, drink in hand and smiling that I have such an attentive mate.

Girls Night In

Last night was girls night in. There were six of us sitting around and the wine was-a-flowing. No crazy labia lapping, lesbian sessions just good girl on girl conversation. This always makes for an interesting evening and of course the topic of discussion always leads to sex. Last night started with one of my friends saying that she will sneak into bed hoping not to wake her husband who will expect her to "put out" if she wakes him. Of course most of my friends follow with this sentiment and then look to me and know that I will not be contributing to this conversation.

Then comes the question, what will I be doing tonight when I go to bed? Thats easy. Once in bed I too will pretend I am asleep but that's because "R" knows how much I love to be woken with his hands sliding up my thighs. Or better yet, his tongue creeping past my lips to my clit. Of course now I feel that I've said to much but they are asking for more. WTF? I don't get it! They want to know how they can be more "into sex" to please their men and themselves. I simply can't answer this question. I don't understand how they don't get that there is nothing better the "orgasm"! I have to admit it made me horny thinking about watching my friends fuck their husbands.

They can however admit that once they get into it they do enjoy the act of sex but they have to work up to it. I am so happy I don't suffer from that ailment. I love the anticipation of a good fuck and so that's what I tell them and they want more so guess what, they are going to get it. Here's what happened last night girls.

Ok, I'm in bed and lying still waiting for what seemed like an eternity, staring at the ceiling listening for the slightest movement from his side of the bed. Finally he slithers down under the blanket to pull my soaked panties aside, pushing my lips aside with his fingers exposing my clit. Softly I whisper "Oh yeah baby, lick my clit and finger my pussy". His hands and tongue performing magic between my legs. Two fingers holding my lips apart while his lashing mouth muscle circles frantically around my button. Another 2 fingers from his other hand furiously fingering my pussy and a third teasing my asshole the way I like it.

Returning the favor with a handful of lube I start jerking his cock knowing that the better he is feeling the more I get. I try to hold out as long as I can but with all the wine in me and excitement of this evening's conversation I quickly reached my climax, squirting my cunt cum into his mouth and absolutely love that he is licking up every last bit of me. "Eat my pussy cum you cock. Every fucking drop of my dirty snatch in your mouth slave" I roared as I squeezed him between my milky thighs.


Now on all fours like the tramp I am, "Fuck me from behind and fill my pussy with your scum slave". I grabbed "R"s long shaft and guided it into my hot slit. I know it's going to be a quick cum so I beg. "Fuck me hard and fast. I want to cum with you. Fuck my love hole dick". He grabbed my hips and pounded his balls into my clit like a madman. My lips engorged feeling his meat rip my pussy wider and deeper with every ram. "You like that cock in your pussy deep don't you" he groaned. "Feel my cum, its coming now in your cunt" as he jerked my body back on his spreading my ass cheeks wider than they have ever been to get every inch inside me. We both unloaded a mass of fluid at the same time on and in each other. He left me on my hands and knees dripping with scum, staring at his cream pie like he just baked a masterpiece.

That girlfriends was a great fuck session and now I am completely relaxed and ready for a great night sleep knowing full well what kind of headache the morning will bring from a night of drinking. Also knowing that I will want more satisfaction in the morning. "Rest up hubby because tomorrow morning I plan on waking you up before work with your dirty cock in my mouth and you better be ready to please me again".

God I love that man and ladies, I know you love yours. Use them for all they are worth and fuck the shit out of them. The more you get the more you want. I expect full details from all of you who read this! I shared now you have to.

Here's some amateur stimulation for you to get you started.

Audio Slave

I just spent the better part of this evening fucking myself with my rotary dildo listening to anonymously submitted erotica. It was such a good, hard fucking orgasm I'm still wet and panting from squirting on myself. I love it when I get off on something new and this was such a good fuck I can't say it enough. My entire clit, lips and breasts are totally rock hard and aroused.

I found a great site, albeit not the prettiest by any means but certainly hot, called Literotica. A "free" site for adults with a lot of good content. I'm not sure what their definition of free is because plenty there was pay per view but anyway I didn't feel like getting up and I had my laptop and on the couch with me. Surfing away and reading my favorite daily blog feeds, I really don't know how I found this. Needless to say I bookmarked it.

I just finished listening to the audio section. I hope they keep this updated. It's like having phone sex on demand with strangers. I caught myself talking back to the callers I was so engrossed in it. Seriously, you have to try this. If you're tired of watching picture perfect porn, use your imagination a bit and play around listening to all the different callers. I'm so tempted to submit one of my own now. Ugh I love this I need more!

Anal 101 - Riding It Home

Let's start here ladies: if it hurts, you're doing it wrong. So how do you begin to go down the road less taken? Well, if you've thought about it, touched it, inserted a finger or dildo tip into it while masturbating, you're on your way. What am I going on about? Anal duh!

I had a very nice weekend playmates. I went to the city, did an obnoxious amount of shopping, had some great food, and fucked on the train on the way home. Ok, I'll tell you. It was late, we were both so tired and had handfuls of bags to lug home. After stuffing our faces on P.F. Changs (I love that place) I hit the seat on the train, lifted my shirt and unbuttoning my skirt. Note to self - don't unbutton anything while sitting across from a guy who just ate meat like the carnivore he is and had his hand on your ass for most of the day. Naturally I rolled my eyes giving him the look like there is no way I am going to engage in anything in public tonight, no less on a scummy, filthy train.

He was rubbing his hands on my knees completely innocently so I thought and then it hit me. We were in the car alone (never happens) and it was rather dark. I'm such a tramp. I couldn't help it. I leaned forward, undid the button on his jeans and starting slobbering his knob like it was a double scoop ice cream cone melting in a hot summer heat. I kept lifting my head looking around to see if we were risking our public image at all but the pressure from his hands on the top of my head, fingers threaded in my hair, kept my mouth full.

He swung my ass around, now in reverse cowgirl, and proceeded to grab my decided hips like handles on a bike. I must have been confused and overwhelmed by the sound of grinding metal and the smell of must and lust to realize I was lifting my skirt to insert his saliva covered dick into my ass. I reached down and pulled my damp panties aside and let his head slide into my anus. Immediately after inserting the two fingers used to move my sweaty skivvies in his mouth hoping he wouldn't ruin what was happening with any unwarranted comments. I held up as long as I could working his shaft with my tight ass, holding myself up during the shifting and jerking ride. My calves and thighs tight and flexed while trying to maintain my balance in mini heels. I felt his rush of cum inject into me just as the train came to a abrupt halt. My asshole wasn't done spasming and my clit wasn't done climaxing either so I wasn't about to let his shrinking member out just yet.



I had to walk home filled with his jizz. Like a constant reminder I needed to go to the bathroom. Being as open as I am about sex, I'm not about to disillusion you about anal sex. I'm also not afraid to tell you I like it in the butt. I just don't talk about it as much. It can be "that good" if you let it. I can cum in my ass, as I can vaginally and on my clit. There are definitely three distinct orgasms I experience and when 2 or all happen simultaneously, watch out. I spout juices from everywhere. Oh, and guys, we're not anal queen porn stars ready to hop on your cocks like wild whores. We can get there though with a little prep and a lot of patience.

If you're a first timer, and this goes for you too boys, this is a huge step. Do not think otherwise because you will feel odd after you are done. It's taboo, tight and tantalizing all at once but that's what makes it feel so great. Believe me though you must start small, take your time and use lube. A lot of lube. I'm speaking from experience here.

If you want to try anal girls, you have to be open to it. Literally. Play with your asshole while masturbation but start on the outside. Rub your fingertip around your hole lightly. Tap it and slap it. If it feels right slip it in slowly and keep it shallow. Make sure your finger or toy is wet from your pussy or get a good lube. Ask your lover to eat or lick your ass while performing oral. If you're not ready to ask, you're not ready to receive. It may catch your lover off guard so ease into it. Guide his or her hands and fingers near your rear but don't force entry. Have I told you yet if you're ready for penetration, use lube? No matter how wet you may feel back there, it's not the same as your pussy and the orgasms you experience there aren't either. Play it safe and slow and I'll have some toys to charm you with next time. Use some common sense too, don't insert your finger or anal toys back into your pussy. Trust me on this one it's not worth the risk if anything gets transferred. Happy tapping!

Vegas Voyeurs

There's so much in your face sex here in Vegas. You can't help but remain horny the entire time you're here. The infamous city of sin delivers a constant reminder of what's available in the way of erotica with huge billboards of curvaceous legs in fishnet stockings on stiletto heels (a huge one outside Bally's currently I'll try and post a picture of) and gorgeous, topless men with bulging masses everywhere advertising male & female reviews. Dozens of people lining the strip slapping their hands with business card sized handouts advertising escort and in-room services.

So I'm here on pleasure first, business second. My first order of business however was to get pleasured. After getting to our room, we settled in and went to change. Nice place with typical Las Vegas decor albeit updated for 2007. Our view is excellent from the room and so was his. We took a suite on the highest floor we could get with a Strip view. He sat in his white boxers on the cranberry and gray carpet in front of the floor to ceiling window, rambling about lights or something. I straddled his legs and pulled my jeans off bending over in his face; making sure he knew I wanted to fuck before hitting the town. His hands grabbed my outer thighs pulling my ass towards him and he nuzzled his face into my rear. I looked down and grabbed his bulge and unleashed it. One hand jerking him off, the other tweaking my nipples. He sat behind me, quickly fingering my wet pussy from the floor, thrusting upwards into my body while eating my ass. I came on my clit quickly letting him know I was ready for cock with the gush of female cum now on his hand. He stood up and I could feel his dick slide up my ass crack while he unlatched my bra. He pressed my entire body up against the glass window and handled his tool into my sopping hole. I was so hot and petrified at the same time. We were 24 floors up above the street with my tits pressed up against the glass. Not looking down I closed my eyes hoping someone would be watching us fuck. We went at it loudly for a good ten minutes. Moaning and grunting with each pump. I came so hard on his meat pushing my body down on it to get it deep inside my cunt, he started to flex and tense up; filling me with his jizz. But he pulled out to finish on my ass and legs knowing I was done. There's no such thing as bad timing when it was that good. I was covered in sweat and cum ready for the shower.

I love this town. I'm going to explore the shops and toys and fill you in on more of what I find between work. Hopefully there's something new and exciting out here I haven't seen back East. Ciao!

Madonna Strap On Pleasure

Is Madonna looking for some publicity? Go back to what you know and I know Madonna knows sex. TMZ reports she was photo'd walking out of a posh London hotel store holding a see-thru bag with a nice new toy - The Purple Penetrator. You have to love her for her sexual toy preferences.

Who's the man in that house anyway? Like we didn't know. She's the quintessential dominatrix in quasi-disguise. Can't you just picture it? Madonna's "Like a Virgin" playing on the stereo while she sings along in black stockings strutting towards the bed where her husband, on all fours, anxiously waits to be mounted and fucked in his ass with her new purple tool. Holding her new weapon and stroking it back so she can feel the base against her dominant clit. She teases his ass slapping and spanking it with her firm hands and pressing the plastic appendage against his cheeks. His balls hanging heavily below his erect shaft and full of his pussy whipped man juice. Madonna slips it in his seasoned ass and pounds away at her man-bitch's rear. His cock now at its peak hardness she thrusts her purple penis into his asshole hitting his spot releasing a stream of cum from his own purple head. Blowing a thick potent load up onto his chest and dripping down onto her silken white sheets. How come she doesn't get her sex tapes "stolen"?

Catch Up & Relax With Rock of Love

Now that I'm back I unpacked while watching my DVR'd marathon of VH1's Rock of Love with Bret Michaels. I have this undeniable urge to keep watching the sleaziness and slutiness going on. Not because I want to fuck Bret Michaels myself (really I don't) but because I love watching these girls just go at it. There is one girl that is totally my pick to win. I don't know if you've been watching too but Jes is hot. I love her hair, attitude and did I mention she's spunky & hot? They should have made this X rated. I would be glued to the set. I'd love to see these girls screw their way to Bret's heart. Or should I say cock? Seriously how much trouble would a rock star who can still sell out shows have finding 12 women willing to suck his cock? Right.

So why did I bring this up? Because during this past weekend trip with my other half, Jes could have been part of our threesome. Not in reality but in my world she could have. I had one of those memorable orgasms where you look back and say "if it could only be like that every time I wouldn't leave my bed". Now I can come pretty easily being the sexual being I am but it does take a little fondling and rubbing. Which was exactly what we were doing Saturday in our room before dinner. After a shower, I went to grab a water from the mini bar and he slapped my wet ass as I bent over. Spanking a wet ass - interesting. We eventually got to the bed where I kind of let the pussy out of the bag. I said to him I wish there was another girl in our bed. He was bit caught off guard. Screw it I went for it.

I asked if he wanted to watch her lick my pussy or should I pleasure her. He preferred watching her eat me out. I just played out my fantasy while fingering myself. He stared in amazement. "Watch me fuck her snatch with my dildo". I demanded he jerk off while I played and put my huge glass dildo into my stretched pussy. I could see the cum coming from his head as I warned him about not touching us as we fucked each others holes. I came twice while fingering my button and pulling my nipples. Control? I had total control and like it that way.

I grabbed his cock and pulled it, rather him over to the bar. I bent over where he slapped me before and guided his shaft in my pussy. "You want my new lover to spank your ass? She's sucking my clit as I fuck your rod. Are you hitting her with your balls?" I moaned. I was pounding my clit with my own hand and didn't even realize it until afterwards. I never do that! He was so feverishly pounding my ass it started to hurt. I remember the bottles in the fridge were clanking and falling inside. He pulled my ass apart to get his cock in deeply and I could feel his finger teasing my asshole. He utterly gushed into my pussy. We didn't fuck for a few days so I know he had a lot to give and he opened the flood gates. My pussy was swollen and I know I let loose my own spurts. I had cum dripping down both legs. Hello shower, again.

I have now made myself very hot and bothered remembering this so it is time for me to go help myself. I deserve it. I haven't even opened the boxes of new toys yet!. I'm honestly too tired at this point and it will have to wait until tomorrow so it's time to relax. Ta ta for now all. Ciao!

Just Call Me Artsy-Tartsy: Body Painting

Hi all! It's Fantasy Fetish Friday so I'm breaking out the toys! Not my regular arsenal but rather some more colorful ones. Got you going don't I? Well, when I say color, I mean color. When my man came home yesterday I said with a sultry smile "brush me hard & paint me red with desire baby". You should have seen his face when I whipped out my paintbrush and swiped a long trail of fire red body paint across my titties. Last night was body painting night!

Body painting is one of the world's oldest known art forms. The human body has been a canvas for would be artists and lovers alike for centuries. There are lots of different traditional body painting methods like henna and clay or plant pigments. I chose to focus on the resurgence of the erotic and nudist body art. Unlike tattoos, body painting is of course temporary and can be applied with many different techniques. We brushed, fingered, threw it on, dripped it on, slapped it on (yes that was cheeky fun), paddled it and even poured it on.

This totally blew us away since I'm not one for anything messy other than what cums from us literally. I really enjoyed stirring things up by making last night fun and playful more than hardcore.

There are huge body painting festivals all over the world. Renowned artists travel all over to show off their talents and models. Painted models have even graced the covers of magazines and have been subjects of airbrushed fantasies for millions of teenage boys. It's a widely accepted art form of course often including eroticism and sexual innuendo. Nudists have embraced the art often painting themselves before hitting the beaches. There's special paints safe for use on the body and I wouldn't recommend anything else. It's basically water and color and doesn't smell toxic at all. I just ordered some edible paints for our next art lesson. That's going to be interesting. Into latex? You can paint it on now an peel it off to your hearts content. Like chocolate? Paint some edible chocolate paint onto your body parts for a sweet treat. I found Hershey's syrup works just as well.

Anyway, all this research made me hot so after my first swipe of the bristles, we jumped right into it. I was wearing nothing but my panties so I had to strip him down to his shorts. He's got an artistic side so he grabbed the biggest brush I had and went to town on me. I had a jungle of vines with exotic looking flowers and fruits coating my white skin within minutes. He concentrated on a bunch of dark plum and juicy green grapes painted so meticulously right over my pussy. It made me restless and he kept running the back of the brush up my slit teasing me. I could feel the daffodil yellow paint drying on my voluptuous curves. Now it was my turn. Rather than take my time and create another work of art, I concentrated on his. I splashed a thick coat of blue on his chest rubbing it in with my hands as I worked his knob with my mouth. "I'm going to make your chest match your balls" I joked. This was seriously fun. I reached over and grabbed a tube of white and jerked it off like I had a cock and squeezed it on his chest. "You like when I cum on you?" I couldn't help but giggle with delight. "I'm in control now." "And that's different now, how?" His now baby-blue torso was drenched. We were both a canvas of color. By no means a masterpiece but it's good, dirty fun. Warning: this stuff is messy but it is also warming, slick and makes me extremely horny! Don't worry - there's a less messy alternative I found for you doodler lovers - Color Me Sexy Crayons. Get your art on and send me some pix of your handy body work. Ciao!

Spank the Crank Caller - Please

Ok, so I may have been bad this afternoon. I called my man at work (cell phone of course duh!), which I do daily, but this time I was naughty. It’s my favorite phone call to make but it's not my fault it went in this direction really [puppy dog eyes]. I'm a victim here! The victim of a new toy order.

I just love to catch him off guard while he is at work. So what if it puts him in a very awkward position? Makes up for all those awkward positions I have to bend into for him. I can just picture him behind his desk while working on something important when I call. I tell him how much I miss his big hard cock flat out. He's silent now. I asked him if he realized that I am rubbing my clit in anticipation of squirting my juices all over his cock when he gets home this evening. He groans slightly. I can't tell if he's mad, getting hard or both. Probably both. He's now gotten up to close the door knowing how good our phone quickie will be - at least for me. A sexy whisper into the phone telling him how I am fingering myself and wishing it was his tongue rolling over my clit instead of the new glass cock I am going to fuck myself with is getting him uncomfortable. "I want to cum in your mouth while sucking your hard dick." He calmly but intently whispers back "You're a naughty girl. I think you need a spanking. Do you?" I answered firmly "yes". "You're a slut. Calling me at work making my cock rise. I'm going to spank your tight ass and fuck it hard. You want it in your red ass?" and hangs up.

He's not "happy" with me but he's got a good 4 or 5 hours to think about my punishment. Over the knee spanking perhaps? Strapped to the bed with my stockings? I'm going to get ready. Ciao!

She's Got Legs - In Pantyhose

Oh my god what a weekend! I'm finally settling in for a nice quiet evening. It’s a long overdue post friends and here's my Fantasy Fetish Friday - the Sunday night version. I could tell you what I was actually doing but it's not as exciting as what your about to read. I did just get a drawer full of new toys today though. They aren’t glass or plastic like my others by nylon. Yep - that's right. I literally wore or tore out my old ones this weekend. There’s something about sliding a smooth, silky pair of new thigh-highs up my legs and clamping them onto my garter belt. It’s like getting ready for a big game. Running my hands over the top of my thighs while the nylon rubs my palms then diving between my legs makes me so wet with anticipation. The pantyhose & stocking, or as its commonly referred to as the “hosiery” fetish, is in full swing around here.

Sheer, control top, lace, fishnet or seamed. Whatever your fancy; pantyhose, nylons and stockings are certainly a hot accessory in and out of the bedroom. They sort of went of out style in the nineties in mainstream modeling and fashion but are making a comeback both in magazines and on TV. Where they never went out of style is at strip clubs, adult mags and in my bedroom sweeties! What’s so hot about covering up long, sexy legs? Well, it’s not so much that they are covered. Sheer nylons glamorize legs by making them appear slimmer, longer and curvaceous. Your eyes naturally follow the silhouette of a perfect pair right up to the skirt hem. Fishnets? Well I may as well wear a sign saying "fuck me" when I wear those. I save those for special occasions. I must try wearing them in public again soon.
Seamed, especially in black, will put a man’s eyes in a trance if he’s behind you. Even better, running each of his hands down the seam from your ankles while waiting for him to spread your legs and take you missionary style is a pleasant torture I prefer.

I think the wonderment of pantyhose or stockings is the innocence it conjures. No matter what your legs look like, a good pair of stockings will make them look young & sleek like a school girl. Throw on a mini skirt and you have tongues dragging on the sidewalk behind you. Maybe it's that extra layer between lovers? Keeping him or her from what they really want. What's hiding under those sexy sheers they are all wondering. I will tell you. A hot and wet pussy ready for a good hard cock. I don't wear panties when I wear pantyhose or stockings. No panty lines girls! I love feeling the tight constrictive elastic on my lips. I had every intention on getting this up Friday night but when we got home from a nice party he had other things on his mind. Namely my ass. He was touching it all night while dancing and it was making me hot. I was getting undressed on the end of the bed when I unfastened my bra and he held my hands behind my back. He threw me down on the bed and started kissing my breasts. Gently biting my nipples. I could feel my pussy creaming. His pants were down and I could feel his cock trying to press through the crotch of my pantyhose. I left my hands behind my back willingly. He grabbed my ankles, spreading my legs apart exposing the hidden box he wanted badly. I looked as his cock - purple and throbbing with pre-cum already oozing. I wanted to lick it but wanted his face in my gash more.


This lucky girl gets a good clit rubbing, dildo work, doggy style and a nice finish with a squirt fest on her stomach. See? I told you stockings make for better sex! Watch this video here.

Why don't I have any pantyhose left? Because every time I wear them I either get tied up with them, tie him up or he tears through them with his teeth. At least he waits until we are home. Biting his way to my wet clit driving me nuts with every tear. Finally a whole exposing my lips - his tongue forcing the hole in the material larger with each lapping. He grabbed my thighs full force as I started to cum. I took his head and forced it into my pussy and let loose on his face. Griding him into my slit I didn't care how tight I squeezed his head between my legs. I pulled him up and licked his lips. I could taste myself on him as his penis shoved its way into the tight whole in my black pantyhose. I felt it pass my lips and it didn't take him long to fill me up entirely. By the time we were done my pantyhose had more runs in them than [name a famous runner. I can't think of one right now].

I didn't even realize it but I am a total pantyhose whore! Really I can do without wearing them but I welcome them anytime knowing what they lead to. Got a hosiery fetish? Share it with me! Also tell me how I'm doing with these fetish posts - I didn't get too much feedback last week b