On Sunday night sandy and I were shattered. We hadn't slept well Saturday, done lots of gardening. Been for a long cycle with the kids and had the kids friends round for hours playing in the garden.
By the time we got to bed neither of us wanted to play. Sandy asked for a back massage to ease her aches. I agreed, she deserves it. Anyway tired as I was, doing something for her despite that tiredness made me feel good. More caring, more submissive...
After a fairly long massage she rolled over and cuddle up to me. Then she started playing with me, making me hard. Pretty soon she was on her knees with my cock in her mouth, slurping away like it was a tasty ice-cream. She doesn't often want to give blow jobs, but she is damn good at them. I told her she didn't have to do this, but apparently I had been so nice to her massaging her despite my obvious tiredness that she wanted to do something for me.
And she did... She sucked, licked and slurped with obvious enjoyment untili was about to cum. Kept me on the edge for a while as I warned her I was close. I thought that would be it, but after my last warning she indicated for me to relax and enjoy, and she pushed me over the edge with my cock deep in her mouth!
She never let's me cum in her mouth! This is the second time, ever.
I'm never very loud, but I was LOUD!
And after I came she pushed me back, rose up and kissed me hard, snowballing all my cum to me to swallow. Fuck me I enjoyed that!
Afterwards I also made her cum, by her wetness she was obviously aroused by what she had done. Yesterday she told me she had been thinking about the bj and getting tingly over it.
So we had a ball ;)
Moving on. Usually she likes to tease and deny me for very long periods. It's about 6 weeks since I last came. Then she likes to stop the game and let me cum lots for a while. She hasn't yet decided whether to continue or not so in the meantime, till she decides, I'm not allowed to cum. Usually the longer I go without the more I crave it, until eventually, after a long while, I really do want to cum. I was at that stage well over a week ago but she couldn't care less. Then when the game ends I like to cum a few times, but for now that is denied me. Part of me is finding it harder not to jack off now I have tasted an orgasm, but another part is loving the continuation of her control. What is a man to do?
Answers on a postcard please. But remember it dont matter what you or I suggest, she will without a doubt do whatever pleases her. As it should be :)
M
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Wednesday, 13 May 2009
Friday, 8 May 2009
Interesting insight
Sandy, my wife, left this comment on my last post. I must confess I found it interesting, an insight I dont often get to see. She doesnt talk about her feelings much, she isnt usually the introspective sort. I love that its an 'explosion of intimacy' for her, it sure is for me. Having introduced her to this I need the reasurrance that this is good for her not just for me. I also love that she would find it hard to go back to an equal footing. Yes its hawt!!! But its also reassuring. As she said, we have had enough bad years to really appreciate those things that build up our confidence in each other.
On a horny note I came this morning. Last night we had sex. She came 3 times, and kept me so close to the edge for almost all of that time. I was begging her to stop, practically cracking up. I really wanted her to back off it was so hard to cope with. She had an evil and fun glint in her eye and was relishing my obvious struggles, she refused point blank, telling me she liked keeping me so near to tipping but not allowing it. I found it very hard, but afterwards we felt very close for it.
This morning after a month without, she was sat on me, just sat and chatting. A sudden movement of her hips and pussy against the root of my cock was the trigger I needed and a small cum popped out, moments after she told me that she wanted my next orgasm to be spoilt as she was feeling mean. It was spoilt, nowhere near enough sensation. She found it hilarious that I was so near trigger point after all this, that a mere involuntary movement would set me off, and that she got her wish, a very spoilt orgasm...
For myself I can only say that after her being sat on me, her wonderful naked body on show, a naughty conversation, and the sight and feel of her lips spread over my cock, that I had ample stimulation in my state, I was actually having to hold back even before that involuntary movement. Trigger happy she called me, and indeed I was. I am still very horny, I hope she doesnt count this my orgasm for the month!
Also a thank you to you thumper for the link to my last post. His relationship with his belle fille seems so similar to mine with Sandy, I can really feel the force of what he says.
On a horny note I came this morning. Last night we had sex. She came 3 times, and kept me so close to the edge for almost all of that time. I was begging her to stop, practically cracking up. I really wanted her to back off it was so hard to cope with. She had an evil and fun glint in her eye and was relishing my obvious struggles, she refused point blank, telling me she liked keeping me so near to tipping but not allowing it. I found it very hard, but afterwards we felt very close for it.
This morning after a month without, she was sat on me, just sat and chatting. A sudden movement of her hips and pussy against the root of my cock was the trigger I needed and a small cum popped out, moments after she told me that she wanted my next orgasm to be spoilt as she was feeling mean. It was spoilt, nowhere near enough sensation. She found it hilarious that I was so near trigger point after all this, that a mere involuntary movement would set me off, and that she got her wish, a very spoilt orgasm...
For myself I can only say that after her being sat on me, her wonderful naked body on show, a naughty conversation, and the sight and feel of her lips spread over my cock, that I had ample stimulation in my state, I was actually having to hold back even before that involuntary movement. Trigger happy she called me, and indeed I was. I am still very horny, I hope she doesnt count this my orgasm for the month!
Also a thank you to you thumper for the link to my last post. His relationship with his belle fille seems so similar to mine with Sandy, I can really feel the force of what he says.
Saturday, 14 March 2009
The Domme is back
This morning Sandy woke up in a much better mood. This she demonstrated by demanding an orgasm, then a second one, and making it clear that I wasnt going to get anything as I had had an unauthorised orgasm a few days ago (my only one since the start of the year). She made sure to expose her breasts and arch her back to tempt me that much further, and they are tempting succulant morsels!
Foolish me. I told her about that a few days ago, even suggesting that I should be punished for it. Silly silly me!
M
Foolish me. I told her about that a few days ago, even suggesting that I should be punished for it. Silly silly me!
M
Monday, 9 March 2009
The Dom is back (at least for the night)
Last night we switched roles, Sandy was on the bottom in need of a good tease and a bit of healthy abuse. Who was I to refuse :) After her second orgasm we made love, we came simultaneously with her in my arms, bodies close, every inch of skin in an embrace. It was the nearest to 'lovemaking' we ever come, and it was wonderful.
I won't relate it all, but try to highlight one small section and make it as hot, and accurate, as I can.
' kneel up' he ordered, 'quickly!'
She rose up and knelt, her hands on her thighs, back arched. Always good in that position, she looked weak, horny, ripe for abuse. His eyes took in her form, her breasts were pert, pointing up and swollen in their rope prison. her legs, achingly long and folded beneath her, the skin of her inner thighs smooth, creamy white, a sheen of persperation. glistening sensuality. Her hips and arse flared wide, curved cheeks, rounded and soft, so clearly a women. He held her waist easily in his hands, soft in his palms, encompassed by him, squeezing his toy, marking his possession.
He admired her from behind but his manner was rough. 'spread' he snapped, slapping her inner thighs wider apart, reddening them. He didn't care for her pain, indeed the whimper was music to him. As she kneeled, panting, her moist depths were available but cast aside, a deeper violation was required. His finger slipped deep into her arse. There was no warning, yet her spread thighs had bared her hole to him and he took it. First one, then two fingers sliding in without resistance, her inner slut inviting the abuse. 'oh god yes' she breathed, 'fuck me!' He felt her muscle grabbing him tight, each movement of his finger making her slippery arse twitch, gripping tighter still. He always loved the feeling of this, this soft mouth kissing his finger, hungry for him. Her depths violate.
'What are you?'
'a slut' she answered, 'a dirty slut, dirty dirty whore, I I'll do anything, fuck anyone you make me, oh god, I'm just a dirty slut begging to be used'
He smiled.
I won't relate it all, but try to highlight one small section and make it as hot, and accurate, as I can.
' kneel up' he ordered, 'quickly!'
She rose up and knelt, her hands on her thighs, back arched. Always good in that position, she looked weak, horny, ripe for abuse. His eyes took in her form, her breasts were pert, pointing up and swollen in their rope prison. her legs, achingly long and folded beneath her, the skin of her inner thighs smooth, creamy white, a sheen of persperation. glistening sensuality. Her hips and arse flared wide, curved cheeks, rounded and soft, so clearly a women. He held her waist easily in his hands, soft in his palms, encompassed by him, squeezing his toy, marking his possession.
He admired her from behind but his manner was rough. 'spread' he snapped, slapping her inner thighs wider apart, reddening them. He didn't care for her pain, indeed the whimper was music to him. As she kneeled, panting, her moist depths were available but cast aside, a deeper violation was required. His finger slipped deep into her arse. There was no warning, yet her spread thighs had bared her hole to him and he took it. First one, then two fingers sliding in without resistance, her inner slut inviting the abuse. 'oh god yes' she breathed, 'fuck me!' He felt her muscle grabbing him tight, each movement of his finger making her slippery arse twitch, gripping tighter still. He always loved the feeling of this, this soft mouth kissing his finger, hungry for him. Her depths violate.
'What are you?'
'a slut' she answered, 'a dirty slut, dirty dirty whore, I I'll do anything, fuck anyone you make me, oh god, I'm just a dirty slut begging to be used'
He smiled.
Saturday, 14 February 2009
Random post
A quick update written on the train. These days work is a nightmare, busy and problematic. I hardly get time to write let alone edit what I have written.
I don't really know what to write today, but i need to. My wife's dominance is still growing, in a very playful way. She loves that I am her toy and will do as she asks immediately. I give her a foot message every other night as she falls asleep, it helps her sleep. The other night she asked for one when I had a cold. Asked not demanded, but asked anyway. It was my pleasure! She demands much more practical help too. She isnt excessive, but she does like her own way.
In the last month I haven't cum properly, merely twice at work and two spoiled orgasms at her hand. She is really enjoying being so mean while she cums lots, and there is no sign of an end. For my part i feel like her 'in love' toy, her knight, her submissive lover. I don't think we will ever swap roles again permanently, now that she has allowed herself to let go she has fallen in to this dominant role so easily that it amazes me we ever thought she was a sub. She now swaps roles for sex sometimes, and loves it, but less often.
UPDATE
Last night we played again. I wanted to start with a long cuddle but she, yes my old vanilla wife, was itching to get on! A short cuddle later I was tied with my arms to my chest, feet together, flipped onto my front where she proceeded to tease and whip me, mostly whip. She used all 'her' implements, paddles, tawse and riding crop. After a long warmup during which I was wriggling like a mad thing she asked if I had had enough... I hadn't, but she hadn't either and really wanted to let rip. Once I told her to feel free and that I was fine with that, she tanned my ass so completely a couple of times I had to beg her to stop; which she took her time doing:)
She taunted me with the body I couldn't touch.
And the look on her face was of such enjoyment it was sublime!
When she decided it was time for her to cum she sat on my chest, my hands on her waist and ass, allowed me to nuzzle her heart stopping butt, and gave me the mother of all spoiled orgasms. I was so out of control I kept trying to touch myself, finish it properly. With her sat on me she made damn sure I didnt. The mental frustration is incredible.
She lay back for her own pleasure, one strong and two weaker ones that left her very content, satisfied. She looked like the cat that got the cream, happy with her cum, and very happy that it was at my expense, that she was so mean to me.
'Its such Fun!' She said, and it was!
I don't really know what to write today, but i need to. My wife's dominance is still growing, in a very playful way. She loves that I am her toy and will do as she asks immediately. I give her a foot message every other night as she falls asleep, it helps her sleep. The other night she asked for one when I had a cold. Asked not demanded, but asked anyway. It was my pleasure! She demands much more practical help too. She isnt excessive, but she does like her own way.
In the last month I haven't cum properly, merely twice at work and two spoiled orgasms at her hand. She is really enjoying being so mean while she cums lots, and there is no sign of an end. For my part i feel like her 'in love' toy, her knight, her submissive lover. I don't think we will ever swap roles again permanently, now that she has allowed herself to let go she has fallen in to this dominant role so easily that it amazes me we ever thought she was a sub. She now swaps roles for sex sometimes, and loves it, but less often.
UPDATE
Last night we played again. I wanted to start with a long cuddle but she, yes my old vanilla wife, was itching to get on! A short cuddle later I was tied with my arms to my chest, feet together, flipped onto my front where she proceeded to tease and whip me, mostly whip. She used all 'her' implements, paddles, tawse and riding crop. After a long warmup during which I was wriggling like a mad thing she asked if I had had enough... I hadn't, but she hadn't either and really wanted to let rip. Once I told her to feel free and that I was fine with that, she tanned my ass so completely a couple of times I had to beg her to stop; which she took her time doing:)
She taunted me with the body I couldn't touch.
And the look on her face was of such enjoyment it was sublime!
When she decided it was time for her to cum she sat on my chest, my hands on her waist and ass, allowed me to nuzzle her heart stopping butt, and gave me the mother of all spoiled orgasms. I was so out of control I kept trying to touch myself, finish it properly. With her sat on me she made damn sure I didnt. The mental frustration is incredible.
She lay back for her own pleasure, one strong and two weaker ones that left her very content, satisfied. She looked like the cat that got the cream, happy with her cum, and very happy that it was at my expense, that she was so mean to me.
'Its such Fun!' She said, and it was!
Monday, 24 November 2008
Dear diary ...
The tease continued another few days. I was getting to the point where i was feeling very submissive and she was feeling more and more playful. At the weekend we went to Erotica with some friends. Its a large exhibition in which you can find all sorts of toys, clothes, designers, porn. Basically lots of everything under one roof. Expensive to get in! The thing is that its often hard to find good toys, and even harder to find good fetish clothes for men. Here with so many stalls in one place I thought it was worth a visit. Last time we went was almost 10 years ago and the difference in my wife was stark. Last time she was nervous, seemed uninterested, uncomfortable with herself and the place. This time she was running from stall to stall, handling the goods, discussing which paddle would work best on me, what equipment looked like fun, trying out lubes and admiring clothes. She took me in to try on a beautiful kilt. Her eyes were sparkling and it was lovely to see, lovely to realise how far from the hard times we have come.
In fact trying on the kilt was fun, the designer, Jed, who seemed like a lovely person and very cool with it, was measuring me for fit and the kilt was sitting well below the level of my chastity belt waistband. How many places in the world can you do that and not even see a slightly raised eyebrow!
ANyway we got home with some wrist to thigh cuffs (looking forward to using them!), a beautiful waspie for my wife, a small vibrator, a serious tawse! In fact my wife tried the tawse on me when we got home and it packs a punch! Finally she can cause some real pain without her arm running out of puff. I should be scared :) MOst of it we will wrap up for christmas, but not to open in front of the parents, haha.
Saturday night we were tired but sunday we went back to bed about 11am for a couple of hours of play. I put on some porn, a freebie from the show, thinking that she wouldnt like it. She used to be pretty picky about porn. This was pretty crude stuff, a large cock and some hardcore explicit closeup fucking, sucking etc. Damned if she didnt get hugely turned on, dripping, and started fantasising about having a really large cock inside her, something she has had no interest in before. Within a few more minutes and my fingers playing her she had two men double penetrating her in her head while begging me from something in her ass. WHo was I to turn her down. Pulled her down to the end of the bed, spread her legs wide, lewdly, wetness glistening on her lips as I pushed a largish dildo, very easily, into her very hungry ass. No pain there, she sighed with pleasure as soon as the head was in, and demanded that I quickly and roughly push the rest in. We have been wondering about getting a dildo gag for me to use, so to see if we like the idea I took the end of the dildo in my mouth and thrust it in and out roughly while teasing her clit with my fingers. She went crazy, wild, loved seeing me fuck her with a dildo in my mouth, told me how good it would feel to take two men inside her and deny me, then make me lick cum from her ass afterwards! Practically begging me for it. At that moment if two men had been around they would not have been refused! She eventually came with me on my knees, one dildo in her ass being pushed in with my mouth, one in her pussy, my fingers on her clit driving her over the edge, a paralysing, immobile, mouth open, a rictus of silent pleasure.
She asked me afterwards to get some crude double penetration porn for her, heheh!
Anyway she teased me for a while then I gave her a second, quicker but equally strong orgasm while she masturbated me. We snuggled up for half an hour, relaxing, kissing, and her teasing that she wasnt going to let me cum. At that stage I think she was serious about it but we started to play again as she teased me more. I begged her to allow me inside her just as a tease, and she got on top and did exactly that. Only the feel of me inside, my hardness, the movement when she tickled me, and my raging passion (I was raining kisses on any body par within reach), it all quickly got to her. we probably fucked for half an hour, she couldnt cum while on top so she lay back and gave herself a third orgasm with me inside, with strict instructions to to cum yet. I guessed why... as soon as she came she got back on top and rode me to an intense earth shattering powerful orgasm! She knows I cum better when I can relax and she is on top. Collapsing on top of me we hugged and almost dozed for a few minutes. This is the nicest part in a way, we may have been kinky but this was pure love and ease with each other.
Heheh, then she pulled off me, slid up my body, plopped her pussy on my mouth and made me eat my cum. All of it. As my tongue worked deep inside her (and believe me she tasted and felt good) she actually started to hold my nose and push down harder on my mouth to stop me breathing. Mean bitch, she loved being so nasty. So did I! After I cleaned her out thoroughly she commented that she should do that more often as it saves her having to go to the bathroom...
I have mentioned being made to eat my cum a few times and she used to be unsure of it. In recent weeks however she seems to have taken a real shine to the idea. When she started up my body (I had already guessed it was coming) my post orgasm mentality wasnt sure I wanted it anymore. I must admit that as soon as she pressed down on me with such relish and I tasted her my misgivings went away. What a trip, great fun, and even better when she added the breathlessness twist. As one final act she rolled me over and tried the tawse out for about 10 hard swats, still post orgasm, and it hurt. She commented that the marks were lovely and I agree, the pain was sublime too.
I can honestly say that while this is one of the naughtiest and kinkiest sessions we have ever had, it is also one at the end of which we felt closer and more in love than ever before. And boy did I sleep well that night for having drained my balls!
M
In fact trying on the kilt was fun, the designer, Jed, who seemed like a lovely person and very cool with it, was measuring me for fit and the kilt was sitting well below the level of my chastity belt waistband. How many places in the world can you do that and not even see a slightly raised eyebrow!
ANyway we got home with some wrist to thigh cuffs (looking forward to using them!), a beautiful waspie for my wife, a small vibrator, a serious tawse! In fact my wife tried the tawse on me when we got home and it packs a punch! Finally she can cause some real pain without her arm running out of puff. I should be scared :) MOst of it we will wrap up for christmas, but not to open in front of the parents, haha.
Saturday night we were tired but sunday we went back to bed about 11am for a couple of hours of play. I put on some porn, a freebie from the show, thinking that she wouldnt like it. She used to be pretty picky about porn. This was pretty crude stuff, a large cock and some hardcore explicit closeup fucking, sucking etc. Damned if she didnt get hugely turned on, dripping, and started fantasising about having a really large cock inside her, something she has had no interest in before. Within a few more minutes and my fingers playing her she had two men double penetrating her in her head while begging me from something in her ass. WHo was I to turn her down. Pulled her down to the end of the bed, spread her legs wide, lewdly, wetness glistening on her lips as I pushed a largish dildo, very easily, into her very hungry ass. No pain there, she sighed with pleasure as soon as the head was in, and demanded that I quickly and roughly push the rest in. We have been wondering about getting a dildo gag for me to use, so to see if we like the idea I took the end of the dildo in my mouth and thrust it in and out roughly while teasing her clit with my fingers. She went crazy, wild, loved seeing me fuck her with a dildo in my mouth, told me how good it would feel to take two men inside her and deny me, then make me lick cum from her ass afterwards! Practically begging me for it. At that moment if two men had been around they would not have been refused! She eventually came with me on my knees, one dildo in her ass being pushed in with my mouth, one in her pussy, my fingers on her clit driving her over the edge, a paralysing, immobile, mouth open, a rictus of silent pleasure.
She asked me afterwards to get some crude double penetration porn for her, heheh!
Anyway she teased me for a while then I gave her a second, quicker but equally strong orgasm while she masturbated me. We snuggled up for half an hour, relaxing, kissing, and her teasing that she wasnt going to let me cum. At that stage I think she was serious about it but we started to play again as she teased me more. I begged her to allow me inside her just as a tease, and she got on top and did exactly that. Only the feel of me inside, my hardness, the movement when she tickled me, and my raging passion (I was raining kisses on any body par within reach), it all quickly got to her. we probably fucked for half an hour, she couldnt cum while on top so she lay back and gave herself a third orgasm with me inside, with strict instructions to to cum yet. I guessed why... as soon as she came she got back on top and rode me to an intense earth shattering powerful orgasm! She knows I cum better when I can relax and she is on top. Collapsing on top of me we hugged and almost dozed for a few minutes. This is the nicest part in a way, we may have been kinky but this was pure love and ease with each other.
Heheh, then she pulled off me, slid up my body, plopped her pussy on my mouth and made me eat my cum. All of it. As my tongue worked deep inside her (and believe me she tasted and felt good) she actually started to hold my nose and push down harder on my mouth to stop me breathing. Mean bitch, she loved being so nasty. So did I! After I cleaned her out thoroughly she commented that she should do that more often as it saves her having to go to the bathroom...
I have mentioned being made to eat my cum a few times and she used to be unsure of it. In recent weeks however she seems to have taken a real shine to the idea. When she started up my body (I had already guessed it was coming) my post orgasm mentality wasnt sure I wanted it anymore. I must admit that as soon as she pressed down on me with such relish and I tasted her my misgivings went away. What a trip, great fun, and even better when she added the breathlessness twist. As one final act she rolled me over and tried the tawse out for about 10 hard swats, still post orgasm, and it hurt. She commented that the marks were lovely and I agree, the pain was sublime too.
I can honestly say that while this is one of the naughtiest and kinkiest sessions we have ever had, it is also one at the end of which we felt closer and more in love than ever before. And boy did I sleep well that night for having drained my balls!
M
Sunday, 16 November 2008
Nasty mean wife!
Nasty mean wife, I don't like her anymore! Last time we had sex was Monday night, I made the mistake of telling her that I had cum the night before, I had masturbated after she went to bed. So we got down hot and dirty, as you saw in my last post, and then she fell asleep. Most nights since then she has snuggled up close, fondled me a little before going to sleep. By Saturday morning I was ready to pop. We had fun on Saturday for sure. She was contorted in lust and a little pain, writhing around as we played with tight clover clamps on her nipples, my finger deep in her arse, another stroking her g- spot, and my other hand stroking her clit. All this while she fantasised about gagging on one cock while being fucked in the arse by one man and in the cunt by another. She ground against my hand wriggling in such an adorable way, moaned and whimpered as I gave her a powerful orgasm.
Trouble is after this she got back into dominant tease mode and decided she would be amused by making me wait again. So she teased me for a while, sat on my face while she tickled me, limiting my breathing, took me to the edge, then stopped!
Its been a week Damnit, I need to cum!
Yesterday she sent a text to a friend of ours asking her if she should relieve my frustration, the answer was to make me wait another week then beg for it...
Bitch, I don't love her at all :) not even slightly:)
Trouble is after this she got back into dominant tease mode and decided she would be amused by making me wait again. So she teased me for a while, sat on my face while she tickled me, limiting my breathing, took me to the edge, then stopped!
Its been a week Damnit, I need to cum!
Yesterday she sent a text to a friend of ours asking her if she should relieve my frustration, the answer was to make me wait another week then beg for it...
Bitch, I don't love her at all :) not even slightly:)
Thursday, 23 October 2008
The last few nights - need ideas too!
Well its been a fun few days! Excuse the prose as its an unedited braindump, I havent much time these days for writing...
Monday night my wife and I had a night in.. That morning I left for work late, about 10am. She had left the house already, I was feeling horny, and for some reason decided that the thing to do was lock myself into my chastity belt for the day. I just thought it would feel nice. We hadnt made love in a few days, we were both looking forward to monday night as a 'night in' and she had said recently that she was craving a bit of vanilla lovemaking. So I had no thought about extended T&D, just a nice feeling for the day and unlocked at the end for some innocent rumpy pumpy (I love that old fashioned phrase).
I have a tight pair of hipster jeans that I was wearing when I got home, and apparently she noticed the extra bulge soon after, she said nothing. I hadnt realised that she didnt know, slunk into bed later that night expecting to surprise her. No surprise there, we started to kiss, and her hand went straight down and started to caress my expose balls (she knows I love that feeling when locked). God it felt good, my balls were tingling, my stomach churning with lust hormones, and my cock straining against its prison. Lovely feeling. Naturally I asked her for the key, I did not think there was the slightest chance of her refusing, but she laughed and said no. I laughed too, she was teasing me surely. Pushed a bit more, doublechecked and she said no, she really didnt intend to unlock me. What she actually said was 'when do I ever unlock you quickly when you lock that on?' I suggested that since we were both hoping for some vanilla lovin' we couldnt very well do that with me locked. You can see where this is going, of course that got me nowhere. Her mercurial moods meant that since she she said that she has changed her mind and is in the mood for something much more kinky now! Not the woman I used to know a few years ago!
To cut a long story short we were fooling around and I started to pleasure her (actually she lay back after a little fooling around and demanded that I give her an orgasm). As I was teasing her she started fantasising, talking dirty, partly for my benefit but mainly for her own. Her fantasy consisted of her dreaming about bending me over and fucking me from behind wearing a strapon, while her boyfriend fucks her in the ass, after he first locked me in a chastity belt.. She came pretty damn quickly and very hard, her whole body shuddering with release and ending up so sensitive I could barely hug her without her twitching! A few minutes later she had a second equally strong orgasm. Most of this time my balls were in her hands and I was surprisingly close to the edge, not enough to cum (never have with the CB on) but enough to be shaking with lust. True to her more dominant and fun nature she gave me a passionate kiss, rolled over, nestled her lovely bottom against my cock and said she was going to sleep. To say I loved her at that moment is such an understatement!
She had told me I would be unlocked the next morning before work. When she got up for her shower though, no key. I asked her about it and with an evil teasing grin she said that she wouldnt give it to me as she knew I would play with myself, i would only get unlocked once I was in the shower myself. She seems to like the power of denial :) So I missed out on a little morning self abuse as well :(
Set me up for a lovely day at work!
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We played last night as well (thursday). Got to bed and she was very tired so she was just going to give me a little tease and we were going to sleep. She started to talk dirty (entirely for my benefit), talking about how she wanted to spank me and lead me around with a collar and lead. Just a few minutes then she stopped, and as she was starting to drop off I started saying how I was going to get her back sometime. Tie her up with her ankles to her thighs, knees tied wide apart. Her favourite electrostim dildo in her ass (its big and its on full power), her hands bound to her thighs. She has been gagged, blindfold, teased to the brink of orgasm and then I leave the room.
At this point it becomes obvious that she is no longer sleep and wants to come, so my hand moves to her softly swollen pussy and starts to caress...
I send up a friend to avail himself of her however he likes. He walks in and teases her some, then puts clamps on her nipples and flips her over so she is resting of her shoulders with her ass in the air and her nipples clamped and crushed under her chest. He lubes her ass and pushes in despite her squirming and gagged protests. She doesnt even know who he is! He fucks her to his completion, using her like a slutty toy and pushing her to the brink (but not over). Her nipples are on fire, her ass burns, and her clit is demanding an orgasm which wont come!
At this point she came for real. I had just asked her wether he made her cum after he pulled out or if not what she would like to happen next, and her answer (as she came) was that he walks out leaving her with sperm dripping out of her ass for the next man to use...
We have my birthday date planned for this weekend and it will be a kinky date. I have told her that I dont want to come until then, i wanted a good head of steam and delicious desparation built up for it. Bearing that in mind she happily rolled over, snuggled her soft beautiful ass against my achingly hard manhood and... Went to sleep, again. This morning she happened to mention in passing that since our date will be femdomme and me sub, that I should not count on a release. Yes I still love her, even more now!
More to come later in the weekend. Thats where the ideas come in. If anyone reads this in time please share a few ideas as to what we can get up to, new ideas are always appreciated. If you like you could even request a pic or two.
MyKey
Monday night my wife and I had a night in.. That morning I left for work late, about 10am. She had left the house already, I was feeling horny, and for some reason decided that the thing to do was lock myself into my chastity belt for the day. I just thought it would feel nice. We hadnt made love in a few days, we were both looking forward to monday night as a 'night in' and she had said recently that she was craving a bit of vanilla lovemaking. So I had no thought about extended T&D, just a nice feeling for the day and unlocked at the end for some innocent rumpy pumpy (I love that old fashioned phrase).
I have a tight pair of hipster jeans that I was wearing when I got home, and apparently she noticed the extra bulge soon after, she said nothing. I hadnt realised that she didnt know, slunk into bed later that night expecting to surprise her. No surprise there, we started to kiss, and her hand went straight down and started to caress my expose balls (she knows I love that feeling when locked). God it felt good, my balls were tingling, my stomach churning with lust hormones, and my cock straining against its prison. Lovely feeling. Naturally I asked her for the key, I did not think there was the slightest chance of her refusing, but she laughed and said no. I laughed too, she was teasing me surely. Pushed a bit more, doublechecked and she said no, she really didnt intend to unlock me. What she actually said was 'when do I ever unlock you quickly when you lock that on?' I suggested that since we were both hoping for some vanilla lovin' we couldnt very well do that with me locked. You can see where this is going, of course that got me nowhere. Her mercurial moods meant that since she she said that she has changed her mind and is in the mood for something much more kinky now! Not the woman I used to know a few years ago!
To cut a long story short we were fooling around and I started to pleasure her (actually she lay back after a little fooling around and demanded that I give her an orgasm). As I was teasing her she started fantasising, talking dirty, partly for my benefit but mainly for her own. Her fantasy consisted of her dreaming about bending me over and fucking me from behind wearing a strapon, while her boyfriend fucks her in the ass, after he first locked me in a chastity belt.. She came pretty damn quickly and very hard, her whole body shuddering with release and ending up so sensitive I could barely hug her without her twitching! A few minutes later she had a second equally strong orgasm. Most of this time my balls were in her hands and I was surprisingly close to the edge, not enough to cum (never have with the CB on) but enough to be shaking with lust. True to her more dominant and fun nature she gave me a passionate kiss, rolled over, nestled her lovely bottom against my cock and said she was going to sleep. To say I loved her at that moment is such an understatement!
She had told me I would be unlocked the next morning before work. When she got up for her shower though, no key. I asked her about it and with an evil teasing grin she said that she wouldnt give it to me as she knew I would play with myself, i would only get unlocked once I was in the shower myself. She seems to like the power of denial :) So I missed out on a little morning self abuse as well :(
Set me up for a lovely day at work!
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We played last night as well (thursday). Got to bed and she was very tired so she was just going to give me a little tease and we were going to sleep. She started to talk dirty (entirely for my benefit), talking about how she wanted to spank me and lead me around with a collar and lead. Just a few minutes then she stopped, and as she was starting to drop off I started saying how I was going to get her back sometime. Tie her up with her ankles to her thighs, knees tied wide apart. Her favourite electrostim dildo in her ass (its big and its on full power), her hands bound to her thighs. She has been gagged, blindfold, teased to the brink of orgasm and then I leave the room.
At this point it becomes obvious that she is no longer sleep and wants to come, so my hand moves to her softly swollen pussy and starts to caress...
I send up a friend to avail himself of her however he likes. He walks in and teases her some, then puts clamps on her nipples and flips her over so she is resting of her shoulders with her ass in the air and her nipples clamped and crushed under her chest. He lubes her ass and pushes in despite her squirming and gagged protests. She doesnt even know who he is! He fucks her to his completion, using her like a slutty toy and pushing her to the brink (but not over). Her nipples are on fire, her ass burns, and her clit is demanding an orgasm which wont come!
At this point she came for real. I had just asked her wether he made her cum after he pulled out or if not what she would like to happen next, and her answer (as she came) was that he walks out leaving her with sperm dripping out of her ass for the next man to use...
We have my birthday date planned for this weekend and it will be a kinky date. I have told her that I dont want to come until then, i wanted a good head of steam and delicious desparation built up for it. Bearing that in mind she happily rolled over, snuggled her soft beautiful ass against my achingly hard manhood and... Went to sleep, again. This morning she happened to mention in passing that since our date will be femdomme and me sub, that I should not count on a release. Yes I still love her, even more now!
More to come later in the weekend. Thats where the ideas come in. If anyone reads this in time please share a few ideas as to what we can get up to, new ideas are always appreciated. If you like you could even request a pic or two.
MyKey
Thursday, 29 May 2008
Excellent news, horny and dripping with need
Excellent news. My friend who had an op and lost her sex drive has it back, and then some! Nothing like a touch of testosterone to put the animal into a girl! Am happy for her!
So to celebrate I've been teasing her. Yesterday and the day before I have been sending pics of myself to her, sexy texts and emails. Basically she has been playing with herself, a lot, but I haven't let her cum. Yesterday I have no idea how long she spent on the edge but she was there a lot! Poor thing had a swollen aching clit demanding her attention all day. I never heard her beg so much for an orgasm, I actually thought that we were in safeword territory for a while (God it made me hot pushing her so hard, the power!). And it was such a goddam rush to say no!
In the end I got so turned on I had a lovely orgasm and sent a picture of it to her for good measure! Poor thing, wonder if the need has faded yet?
She is allowed to cum today, although the devil in me is so tempted to send her a last minute instruction not to :) I think it will be a good one, her boyfriend won't know what's hit him!
Haha
So to celebrate I've been teasing her. Yesterday and the day before I have been sending pics of myself to her, sexy texts and emails. Basically she has been playing with herself, a lot, but I haven't let her cum. Yesterday I have no idea how long she spent on the edge but she was there a lot! Poor thing had a swollen aching clit demanding her attention all day. I never heard her beg so much for an orgasm, I actually thought that we were in safeword territory for a while (God it made me hot pushing her so hard, the power!). And it was such a goddam rush to say no!
In the end I got so turned on I had a lovely orgasm and sent a picture of it to her for good measure! Poor thing, wonder if the need has faded yet?
She is allowed to cum today, although the devil in me is so tempted to send her a last minute instruction not to :) I think it will be a good one, her boyfriend won't know what's hit him!
Haha
Wednesday, 13 June 2007
Our third MFM threesome
Our friend S was coming round one night, but we had not planned to play. Partly because we had simply planned a drink, partly because my wife was still at the end of her period. So S came over and we chatted, drank a little and so on. My wife and S were sat on the sofa together, I sat on a nearby armchair. It was winter, the heating was on and it was nice and cosy. We were chatting and drinking while S gently caressed her thigh. We had kissed hello, but apart from that and a bit of flirting I wasn’t expecting anything. However S always makes her horny, surprisingly so.
An hour or so later I went out the back garden for a cigarette. As I sat at the back door smoking, slightly drunk and a good vibe going, my wife turned her back to S, leant back against him and let him start kissing the back of her neck. His arms were around her waist, and as I smoked he started to run his hands below her T-shirt, eventually lifting it up above her breasts. So I was sat out back finishing my cigarette and watching her crane her neck round to kiss him passionately as his hands teased her nipples. She was clearly already very turned on! I finished and came in, but being slightly drunk and in a voyeuristic mood I sat back in the other chair and left them to it, watching quietly. They were in a world of their own, not ignoring me but certainly happy to carry on playing a little. I was very very turned on, watching from a distance as my wife was seduced by another man, and noticing how good she looked! Of course that didn’t carry on for long, pretty soon she was topless and in her jeans, still arched at the waist, leaning back and breathing heavily as his hands started to creep down the front of her jeans. Now at this stage I thought she would soon stop things as I know she isn’t comfortable during her period (even at the end). I guess she was even more turned on than I expected, because his hands were inside her panties and teasing her clit, waistband unbuttoned, and she was too turned on to stop. I don’t know quite what happened, I think she was asked to take off her jeans and she did, wriggling them over her hips and slipping them off slowly. She was wearing a black thong, and her soft white arse and black thong were inflaming me! Again to my surprise she turned around, got on her knees and unzipped him, taking him deeply into her mouth, kissing, licking and sucking with apparent pleasure. Her back was arched and I really enjoyed the sight of her narrow waist, her pantied bottom sticking out, lips peeking around the thong. Her back was gently muscled and neck stretched out, I couldn’t see much of her face but could hear her breathing.
I was very hard, and slowly touching myself. I knelt behind her and gently eased her panties to one side, starting to tease her clit, wanting to maximise her pleasure. This worked! She was now pressing back against my fingers for more, even while sucking him off. He was enjoying himself immensely, hands teasing her breasts. She remembered her state and went upstairs, cleaned up and came back down. Again I thought that was it, but she went and sat on his lap facing him, kissing him. She was naked but for her thong, but S and I slipped that down very soon (she seemed happy about that). S skinned off his own trousers and I could see her slipping against his cock as she kissed him. I sat back again and was wanking as I watched S slip on a condom and slip inside her, very easily I might add.
And there she was sitting astride his cock, obviously very wet and very aroused, arching up and down thrusting against him other. His hands were round her waist pushing her down hard, and she looked out of it! He thrust into her for quite a while. I asked if he minded a photo (I knew she wouldn’t), and took a few. Some from a distance and a couple of him sliding in and out of her. Seeing another mans cock in my wife’s pussy, her lips stretched around him, is a very horny sight. He turned her around and she lay back as he fucked her, hard now. She was extremely turned on, a deep flush rising on her chest and face. His hands pressed on her flat stomach, her back arched, breasts thrust out and legs spread on either side of his tanned, muscular body. If I could have reached I wanted my mouth on her clit! Instead I took a few pictures and played with myself. Eventually he came and I joined in, caressing her and bringing her to a very very strong orgasm as she held his and my cock, teasing us. He had cum of course, but I was dripping. She shook and moaned, thrust against me and then settled down as her orgasm eased.
We played some more, but I forget the details. I did get to cum that night, but just a cheeky hand job after he left and I went to bed. She did threaten to lock me in my chastity belt instead but ended up being nice to me. I would have been happy either way, just seeing her in that sexy state, so beautiful, sexual, powerful and lovable. My love for her was so strong just then, and anything she did would have been fine by me.
An hour or so later I went out the back garden for a cigarette. As I sat at the back door smoking, slightly drunk and a good vibe going, my wife turned her back to S, leant back against him and let him start kissing the back of her neck. His arms were around her waist, and as I smoked he started to run his hands below her T-shirt, eventually lifting it up above her breasts. So I was sat out back finishing my cigarette and watching her crane her neck round to kiss him passionately as his hands teased her nipples. She was clearly already very turned on! I finished and came in, but being slightly drunk and in a voyeuristic mood I sat back in the other chair and left them to it, watching quietly. They were in a world of their own, not ignoring me but certainly happy to carry on playing a little. I was very very turned on, watching from a distance as my wife was seduced by another man, and noticing how good she looked! Of course that didn’t carry on for long, pretty soon she was topless and in her jeans, still arched at the waist, leaning back and breathing heavily as his hands started to creep down the front of her jeans. Now at this stage I thought she would soon stop things as I know she isn’t comfortable during her period (even at the end). I guess she was even more turned on than I expected, because his hands were inside her panties and teasing her clit, waistband unbuttoned, and she was too turned on to stop. I don’t know quite what happened, I think she was asked to take off her jeans and she did, wriggling them over her hips and slipping them off slowly. She was wearing a black thong, and her soft white arse and black thong were inflaming me! Again to my surprise she turned around, got on her knees and unzipped him, taking him deeply into her mouth, kissing, licking and sucking with apparent pleasure. Her back was arched and I really enjoyed the sight of her narrow waist, her pantied bottom sticking out, lips peeking around the thong. Her back was gently muscled and neck stretched out, I couldn’t see much of her face but could hear her breathing.
I was very hard, and slowly touching myself. I knelt behind her and gently eased her panties to one side, starting to tease her clit, wanting to maximise her pleasure. This worked! She was now pressing back against my fingers for more, even while sucking him off. He was enjoying himself immensely, hands teasing her breasts. She remembered her state and went upstairs, cleaned up and came back down. Again I thought that was it, but she went and sat on his lap facing him, kissing him. She was naked but for her thong, but S and I slipped that down very soon (she seemed happy about that). S skinned off his own trousers and I could see her slipping against his cock as she kissed him. I sat back again and was wanking as I watched S slip on a condom and slip inside her, very easily I might add.
And there she was sitting astride his cock, obviously very wet and very aroused, arching up and down thrusting against him other. His hands were round her waist pushing her down hard, and she looked out of it! He thrust into her for quite a while. I asked if he minded a photo (I knew she wouldn’t), and took a few. Some from a distance and a couple of him sliding in and out of her. Seeing another mans cock in my wife’s pussy, her lips stretched around him, is a very horny sight. He turned her around and she lay back as he fucked her, hard now. She was extremely turned on, a deep flush rising on her chest and face. His hands pressed on her flat stomach, her back arched, breasts thrust out and legs spread on either side of his tanned, muscular body. If I could have reached I wanted my mouth on her clit! Instead I took a few pictures and played with myself. Eventually he came and I joined in, caressing her and bringing her to a very very strong orgasm as she held his and my cock, teasing us. He had cum of course, but I was dripping. She shook and moaned, thrust against me and then settled down as her orgasm eased.
We played some more, but I forget the details. I did get to cum that night, but just a cheeky hand job after he left and I went to bed. She did threaten to lock me in my chastity belt instead but ended up being nice to me. I would have been happy either way, just seeing her in that sexy state, so beautiful, sexual, powerful and lovable. My love for her was so strong just then, and anything she did would have been fine by me.
Friday, 22 December 2006
Fanning the flames
This story has two versions, the sweet innocent version for those of you that dont like it too 'hard', and the badass version. I like both fantasies, but I would only want to live the softer one!
Hope you enjoy.
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Fanning the flames
I was excited, it had been over a week since I had seen my husband and he was due back tonight. This had been a tough week for me, barely married a year we were very much in love and lust. We made love at least once a day and we were rarely apart. Ben's trip had been unexpected, and although he was excited about it I was somewhat nervous, first time apart and all that. It didn't help that most nights when we called each other conversation soon turned naughty, leading inevitably to play.
It was on the third night that things changed a little. As I started to approach my orgasm his voice developed an hard edge, one I knew well, something that in itself almost made me cum. 'Tease yourself babe, touch yourself the way I touch you. Imagine my hardness inside you, its going to be a while before you feel it again!' God I loved when he was demanding. 'Don't cum, save it till I get back' he breathed, 'I want to surprise you, I want you needy'. Days to go and I was already dripping, well I could cope with a few days couldn't I?
The days passed like decades, hot, wet, lonely nights. How I coped I don't know, how I stopped myself night after night, edge after edge I can't say. My nights were sweat soaked erotic dreamscapes populated by succubae, I abandoned myself to it. My days were easier though my clit burned and throbbed, especially at work where colleagues flirted, wondering what had got into me as they enjoyed my reactions. Evenings were the worst, we chatted and flirted and masturbated, he talked dirty, he cajoled, encouraged, enthused and still he waited. He came while I wept tears of lust.
I was due to meet him at the airport in an hour, and wanted to surprise him with something special. I came out the shower and dried myself off, enjoying the sensation of the rough towel on my skin. As it passed between my legs I whimpered quietly, tempted to rub some more. It wouldn't do me any good, I had promised to keep myself for him and anyway I was trying to dry off not get wetter. Looking through my wardrobe I chose a sheer knee length skirt, very tight fitting. Beneath this I pulled on a pair of pale hold-ups, savouring the feeling as they encased my legs, compressing and teasing the soft skin of my inner thighs. I had intended to go without panties but thinking about the state I was in I thought that wouldn't be such a good idea, my skirt would be soaked before we left the airport. Instead I chose one of my cutest thongs, lemon yellow and sheer at the front. It cupped my swollen lips closely and I traced my finger along the line between them, enjoying the way my panties transmitted the feeling. My lips were shaved bare and I could see them clearly through the material, I knew that my husband would appreciate that! Finally I pulled on a matching yellow camisole trimmed with lace, and a low cut fitted shirt that displayed too much décolletage and accentuated my narrow waist. A dab of perfume, a hint of makeup, my highest heels, and a very aroused woman left the house.
An hour later he came through the gate and I threw myself into his arms. This was meant to be a loving reunion, but I confess that as I felt his chest press against me and his arms circled me my libido overtook me. I kissed him passionately, grinding myself against his hardening cock and was honestly in danger of cuming when a discreet cough at my side alerted me to someone's presence. Looking very amused Ben introduced me to Liv, one of his colleagues. As I held out my hand to her she grinned and I felt the blush rising up my chest and heating my face, to my horror my embarrassment making my nipples erect. Liv looked down, grinned again and kissed me gently on both cheeks. Her breasts brushed against me and her perfume was intoxicating. Her presence was making me burn and I had the distinct impression that she knew it. Fortunately she said her goodbyes and left while Ben guided me firmly to the car.
I felt his hand on my hip, then cupping my arse. As my pussy gushed into my panties and my head swam I felt him teasing my buttocks while his tongue played wetly in my ear. Finally when I could stand it no longer, when I was about to fuck him right there in the car park he whispered 'I'm hungry darling, aren't you hungry? Let's have dinner."
The Bastard! What the hell was he thinking?
"Oh before I forget he said" by now we were in the car, "pull your skirt up to your waist, close your eyes, no peeking". I felt his hands stroking my soft thighs, caressing the junction between them and my aching lips, enjoying the smooth velvet skin near my pussy. I was whimpering now though I tried not to, as his fingers crept into my panties teasing my frothing pussy, circling and squeezing my clit and bringing me to the point of my much needed climax. I felt the beginning of a monster orgasm, building up and rising inside me. Careless now of the wetness spilling down my legs I slipped forward on the seat, spread my legs wide and pressed my pelvis up into his hand crying for more. Then he stopped, smoothing my panties back in place, and as I panted is desperation he told me I must wait till after dinner but not to worry he will make sure I have plenty to distract me. With a growing sense of horror I looked down to see the tiny vibrator in the gusset of my panties, pressed between my lips just below my clit, the remote in his hand. It was going to be a long night.
Dinner was a most incredible experience, the food was, as ever, excellent, and half a bottle of wine went down very smoothly leaving a mellow buzz. On the other hand I couldn't sit still, squirming with need and having to concentrate on enjoying my food. The waiter was rather solicitous and very flirtatious; a fact Ben took full advantage of by turning up the vibrator every time he was near. I am sure he guessed something was up as he kept grinning whenever my voice cracked, in fact I think at one point he even smelt my arousal, his nostrils flaring. I was thoroughly humiliated but desperately aroused. By the time I was half way through the meal my panties were soaked and I was worried about the state of my dress! I had been close to the edge several times already. I squirmed in my seat, clenching my thighs together and tensing for extra pleasure, savouring the buzz in my swollen clit and slipperiness inside me. Ben was smiling at me, lovingly, but like a man up to serious mischief. Little did I know!
We walked into the house, at last, I hurried wanting privacy, wanting to throw off my clothes and fuck my husband senseless. Ben took his time, strolling in, carefully hanging his coat up and totally ignoring me as I tried to make myself and my needs known. In frustration I unzipped my skirt letting it pool at my feet, stepped out of it slowly, pointing my toes and exaggerating the length of my stockinged legs, then climbed the stairs to our bedroom swaying my hips and showing Ben my panties peeking beneath my shirt. He groaned, finally a reaction, and I felt his tread behind me, his hands reaching up and resting on my hips beneath my shirt, smoothing over my skin and raising goose bumps all over me. Finally my handsome husband was going to fuck me.
We tumbled into the bedroom and onto the bed, kissing each other hard, his tongue flitted into and out of my mouth, teasing and fucking me, a promise of pleasures to come. I could feel his erection trapped against me bare thigh and his thigh ground the vibrator into my clit. I ripped his shirt open exposing his broad chest and ran my hands over it, holding back a moment before I buried my face in it. I felt his muscles and hair against my cheek, smelt the musky smell of man, then began softly kissing his nipples grazing them with my teeth. 'tell me what you want' he demanded roughly, 'beg me for it'. I did, like a harlot I begged and pleaded, 'fuck me, shit fuck me any way you want. Use me, I want you, need you inside me. Please!'
As I begged he moved, pinned my arms above my head and secured them with ties I hadn't even noticed. I gyrated and thrust my hips up at him, begging him, pleading with my eyes, 'use me fuck me abuse me' I thought as I slipped steadily deeper in my submission. He tore open my shirt, buttons flying and scattering to the floor, the air was cool against my skin, shocking. I thrust my chest out raising my breasts to him and waiting for his mouth. I knew he would be rough, he loved tormenting me with my sensitive nipples and he didn't disappoint. Sucking one hard into his mouth he clamped down with his lips until I cried out in pain, then repeated it on my other nipple. I looked down at them, slick with his saliva and red, swollen. The sight of them so lewdly alive, and the way they throbbed, went right through me provoking another wave of arousal. His hands were at the waistband of my thong, I raised my hips and he pulled them off freeing my pussy at last. He groaned and like a starving animal he ate me, no subtlety or gentleness he simply pressed his tongue deep into me, tasting me, fucking me, pulling me open and letting his lip rub against my clit. i knew that anything he did would send my flying. I could smell my arousal, normally that would embarrass me but in the state I was in it just made me hotter. I revelled in my body, my sexuality, almost as though in a trance I let the feeling wash over me.
It wasn't long before I was ready, the contractions were starting, a fluttering deep inside myself, clenching in my pussy. I knew I had to be careful, Ben was in a teasing mood and I had to hide my reaction from him if I wanted to cum soon. I knew that if I didn't he would torment me for ages. I closed my eyes and tried to calm the impulses until it was too late but unfortunately he was too in tune with me, using it as a sign to help him keep me even closer to the edge. Up and down for what felt like hours, I begged him, promised to do anything for him, be his slut, his slave, suck him off daily, just to be allowed to cum. In reply he simply grinned, tied my legs wide apart to the ends of the bed, blindfolded me, and sank his length deep inside me. His cock felt like hot steel as it sank into me, almost tipping me over the edge as he bottomed out, his wiry pubes grinding against my swollen clit. He pulled out slowly leaving me gaping, aching and empty. "Darling I have a surprise for you" he said as he walked out.
My breathing ragged, thighs clenching for stimulation (which wouldn't come as my legs were so wide apart), cool air on my wet pussy and thighs. I must have looked every inch a wet dream. I was so absorbed in my own world that I didn't notice the footsteps, didn't realise something had changed until I smelt her perfume. Liv's perfume? I wriggled frantically and heard her chuckle. I could get used to this she said as she was pulling off my blindfold. Ben said something I couldn't hear and I opened my eyes to see Liv's beautiful chocolate eyes looking at me. I took in her long dark hair, wavy, lying over her tanned shoulders. I gasped, she was stunning, she wore a waspie but was bare breasted, and had on black panties and dark stockings. Her breasts were fantastic, full and heavy though as pert as could be expected given their size, tipped with hard dark nipples. Just the kind of girl I had told Ben I liked. She sat by me on the bed idly toying with my pussy as if she owned me. I was to put it mildly, gushing. On seeing her state of dress my embarrassment had changed to utter and complete lust for her. I tried to lean my head over and kiss some part of her, in vain.
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Ben walked over and started to play between my legs. I couldn't see what he was doing as Liv leant in to kiss me while he did it. I dimly heard and felt things being put onto me but was mostly lost in the kiss. You taste wonderful Liv told me, sweet honey lips, I hope you like kissing me because I will want much more. I only groaned in reply. Ben started to speak.
"Meet my new subbie darling, I know we have been looking for a while but I have found her. She is my toy, but to you she is Mistress, you will do whatever either of us tell you from now on. I have put a chastity belt on you to protect you from yourself. If you agree it will be locked and we will have the only keys. Liv will be having all your orgasms from now on, starting tonight. She will enjoy my cum inside her while you will endure unbearable torment and denial. You may not have me inside you very often so I hope you savoured it tonight.". I was shaking my head, deep in subspace but shocked to the core, nonetheless my body told me clearly what it wanted. "You will be expected to give her as many orgasms as she wants, and your pleasure will be to taste me inside her. Your orgasms will from now on be at our whim, just enough to maximise your frustration, but keep you crying with need. If you agree you will lick Liv to the first of many orgasms. If not then we will have fun tonight and nothing more will be said of it." as he said this Liv lowered herself over my face, her musky smell driving me mad with need, obviously swollen and already parting I could see moisture on her smooth lips. There was only one option, my body demanded it. Almost despite myself my tongue reached out and traced the line of her pussy from her perineum to her clit. She dropped down, driving her pussy into my mouth and crying out her pleasure as Ben closed the cold front panel of my belt over 'their' burning pussy and clicked the lock shut.
"Best wishes darling, your fantasy is coming true. I hope you like it because there is no turning back now and it may be a long time before you cum again."
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Ben walked over and started to play between my legs. I couldn't see what he was doing as Liv leant in to kiss me while he did it. I felt things being put into me, things that stretched me and made me spread wide, but I was mostly lost in the kiss. You taste wonderful Liv told me, sweet honey lips, I hope you like kissing me because I want much more. I only groaned in reply. Ben started to speak.
"Meet my new friend darling, I know we have been looking for another girl for a while, well I have found her. as he was speaking I could see Liv rubbing herself, spreading her wetness over her lips with one hand while teasing me with the other. "she likes you darling, a lot, and I am sure we will both like her. I met her at the conference but lucky for us she only lives a few miles away. She is a very naughty girl". I was shocked to the core, had Ben been with her? Did i want this? Was i ready? Nonetheless my body responded, it knew what it wanted and it sung to me. I writhed with pleasure. "If you agree you will lick Liv to the first of many orgasms. If not then you and I will have fun tonight and nothing more will be said of it." as he said this Liv lowered herself over my face, her need was obvious and it drove me wild, obviously swollen and already parting I could see moisture on her smooth lips. There was only one option, my body demanded it. Almost despite myself my tongue reached out and traced the line of her pussy from her perineum to her clit, the taste searing into me. She dropped down, driving her pussy onto my mouth and crying out her pleasure as Ben drove his steel cock into me.
With that one thrust my first orgasm crashed over me. I bucked against the restraints and moaned into Liv's pussy as Ben continued to drive into me, igniting smaller orgasms as he did. "Best wishes darling, your fantasy is coming true. I hope you like it."
Hope you enjoy.
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Fanning the flames
I was excited, it had been over a week since I had seen my husband and he was due back tonight. This had been a tough week for me, barely married a year we were very much in love and lust. We made love at least once a day and we were rarely apart. Ben's trip had been unexpected, and although he was excited about it I was somewhat nervous, first time apart and all that. It didn't help that most nights when we called each other conversation soon turned naughty, leading inevitably to play.
It was on the third night that things changed a little. As I started to approach my orgasm his voice developed an hard edge, one I knew well, something that in itself almost made me cum. 'Tease yourself babe, touch yourself the way I touch you. Imagine my hardness inside you, its going to be a while before you feel it again!' God I loved when he was demanding. 'Don't cum, save it till I get back' he breathed, 'I want to surprise you, I want you needy'. Days to go and I was already dripping, well I could cope with a few days couldn't I?
The days passed like decades, hot, wet, lonely nights. How I coped I don't know, how I stopped myself night after night, edge after edge I can't say. My nights were sweat soaked erotic dreamscapes populated by succubae, I abandoned myself to it. My days were easier though my clit burned and throbbed, especially at work where colleagues flirted, wondering what had got into me as they enjoyed my reactions. Evenings were the worst, we chatted and flirted and masturbated, he talked dirty, he cajoled, encouraged, enthused and still he waited. He came while I wept tears of lust.
I was due to meet him at the airport in an hour, and wanted to surprise him with something special. I came out the shower and dried myself off, enjoying the sensation of the rough towel on my skin. As it passed between my legs I whimpered quietly, tempted to rub some more. It wouldn't do me any good, I had promised to keep myself for him and anyway I was trying to dry off not get wetter. Looking through my wardrobe I chose a sheer knee length skirt, very tight fitting. Beneath this I pulled on a pair of pale hold-ups, savouring the feeling as they encased my legs, compressing and teasing the soft skin of my inner thighs. I had intended to go without panties but thinking about the state I was in I thought that wouldn't be such a good idea, my skirt would be soaked before we left the airport. Instead I chose one of my cutest thongs, lemon yellow and sheer at the front. It cupped my swollen lips closely and I traced my finger along the line between them, enjoying the way my panties transmitted the feeling. My lips were shaved bare and I could see them clearly through the material, I knew that my husband would appreciate that! Finally I pulled on a matching yellow camisole trimmed with lace, and a low cut fitted shirt that displayed too much décolletage and accentuated my narrow waist. A dab of perfume, a hint of makeup, my highest heels, and a very aroused woman left the house.
An hour later he came through the gate and I threw myself into his arms. This was meant to be a loving reunion, but I confess that as I felt his chest press against me and his arms circled me my libido overtook me. I kissed him passionately, grinding myself against his hardening cock and was honestly in danger of cuming when a discreet cough at my side alerted me to someone's presence. Looking very amused Ben introduced me to Liv, one of his colleagues. As I held out my hand to her she grinned and I felt the blush rising up my chest and heating my face, to my horror my embarrassment making my nipples erect. Liv looked down, grinned again and kissed me gently on both cheeks. Her breasts brushed against me and her perfume was intoxicating. Her presence was making me burn and I had the distinct impression that she knew it. Fortunately she said her goodbyes and left while Ben guided me firmly to the car.
I felt his hand on my hip, then cupping my arse. As my pussy gushed into my panties and my head swam I felt him teasing my buttocks while his tongue played wetly in my ear. Finally when I could stand it no longer, when I was about to fuck him right there in the car park he whispered 'I'm hungry darling, aren't you hungry? Let's have dinner."
The Bastard! What the hell was he thinking?
"Oh before I forget he said" by now we were in the car, "pull your skirt up to your waist, close your eyes, no peeking". I felt his hands stroking my soft thighs, caressing the junction between them and my aching lips, enjoying the smooth velvet skin near my pussy. I was whimpering now though I tried not to, as his fingers crept into my panties teasing my frothing pussy, circling and squeezing my clit and bringing me to the point of my much needed climax. I felt the beginning of a monster orgasm, building up and rising inside me. Careless now of the wetness spilling down my legs I slipped forward on the seat, spread my legs wide and pressed my pelvis up into his hand crying for more. Then he stopped, smoothing my panties back in place, and as I panted is desperation he told me I must wait till after dinner but not to worry he will make sure I have plenty to distract me. With a growing sense of horror I looked down to see the tiny vibrator in the gusset of my panties, pressed between my lips just below my clit, the remote in his hand. It was going to be a long night.
Dinner was a most incredible experience, the food was, as ever, excellent, and half a bottle of wine went down very smoothly leaving a mellow buzz. On the other hand I couldn't sit still, squirming with need and having to concentrate on enjoying my food. The waiter was rather solicitous and very flirtatious; a fact Ben took full advantage of by turning up the vibrator every time he was near. I am sure he guessed something was up as he kept grinning whenever my voice cracked, in fact I think at one point he even smelt my arousal, his nostrils flaring. I was thoroughly humiliated but desperately aroused. By the time I was half way through the meal my panties were soaked and I was worried about the state of my dress! I had been close to the edge several times already. I squirmed in my seat, clenching my thighs together and tensing for extra pleasure, savouring the buzz in my swollen clit and slipperiness inside me. Ben was smiling at me, lovingly, but like a man up to serious mischief. Little did I know!
We walked into the house, at last, I hurried wanting privacy, wanting to throw off my clothes and fuck my husband senseless. Ben took his time, strolling in, carefully hanging his coat up and totally ignoring me as I tried to make myself and my needs known. In frustration I unzipped my skirt letting it pool at my feet, stepped out of it slowly, pointing my toes and exaggerating the length of my stockinged legs, then climbed the stairs to our bedroom swaying my hips and showing Ben my panties peeking beneath my shirt. He groaned, finally a reaction, and I felt his tread behind me, his hands reaching up and resting on my hips beneath my shirt, smoothing over my skin and raising goose bumps all over me. Finally my handsome husband was going to fuck me.
We tumbled into the bedroom and onto the bed, kissing each other hard, his tongue flitted into and out of my mouth, teasing and fucking me, a promise of pleasures to come. I could feel his erection trapped against me bare thigh and his thigh ground the vibrator into my clit. I ripped his shirt open exposing his broad chest and ran my hands over it, holding back a moment before I buried my face in it. I felt his muscles and hair against my cheek, smelt the musky smell of man, then began softly kissing his nipples grazing them with my teeth. 'tell me what you want' he demanded roughly, 'beg me for it'. I did, like a harlot I begged and pleaded, 'fuck me, shit fuck me any way you want. Use me, I want you, need you inside me. Please!'
As I begged he moved, pinned my arms above my head and secured them with ties I hadn't even noticed. I gyrated and thrust my hips up at him, begging him, pleading with my eyes, 'use me fuck me abuse me' I thought as I slipped steadily deeper in my submission. He tore open my shirt, buttons flying and scattering to the floor, the air was cool against my skin, shocking. I thrust my chest out raising my breasts to him and waiting for his mouth. I knew he would be rough, he loved tormenting me with my sensitive nipples and he didn't disappoint. Sucking one hard into his mouth he clamped down with his lips until I cried out in pain, then repeated it on my other nipple. I looked down at them, slick with his saliva and red, swollen. The sight of them so lewdly alive, and the way they throbbed, went right through me provoking another wave of arousal. His hands were at the waistband of my thong, I raised my hips and he pulled them off freeing my pussy at last. He groaned and like a starving animal he ate me, no subtlety or gentleness he simply pressed his tongue deep into me, tasting me, fucking me, pulling me open and letting his lip rub against my clit. i knew that anything he did would send my flying. I could smell my arousal, normally that would embarrass me but in the state I was in it just made me hotter. I revelled in my body, my sexuality, almost as though in a trance I let the feeling wash over me.
It wasn't long before I was ready, the contractions were starting, a fluttering deep inside myself, clenching in my pussy. I knew I had to be careful, Ben was in a teasing mood and I had to hide my reaction from him if I wanted to cum soon. I knew that if I didn't he would torment me for ages. I closed my eyes and tried to calm the impulses until it was too late but unfortunately he was too in tune with me, using it as a sign to help him keep me even closer to the edge. Up and down for what felt like hours, I begged him, promised to do anything for him, be his slut, his slave, suck him off daily, just to be allowed to cum. In reply he simply grinned, tied my legs wide apart to the ends of the bed, blindfolded me, and sank his length deep inside me. His cock felt like hot steel as it sank into me, almost tipping me over the edge as he bottomed out, his wiry pubes grinding against my swollen clit. He pulled out slowly leaving me gaping, aching and empty. "Darling I have a surprise for you" he said as he walked out.
My breathing ragged, thighs clenching for stimulation (which wouldn't come as my legs were so wide apart), cool air on my wet pussy and thighs. I must have looked every inch a wet dream. I was so absorbed in my own world that I didn't notice the footsteps, didn't realise something had changed until I smelt her perfume. Liv's perfume? I wriggled frantically and heard her chuckle. I could get used to this she said as she was pulling off my blindfold. Ben said something I couldn't hear and I opened my eyes to see Liv's beautiful chocolate eyes looking at me. I took in her long dark hair, wavy, lying over her tanned shoulders. I gasped, she was stunning, she wore a waspie but was bare breasted, and had on black panties and dark stockings. Her breasts were fantastic, full and heavy though as pert as could be expected given their size, tipped with hard dark nipples. Just the kind of girl I had told Ben I liked. She sat by me on the bed idly toying with my pussy as if she owned me. I was to put it mildly, gushing. On seeing her state of dress my embarrassment had changed to utter and complete lust for her. I tried to lean my head over and kiss some part of her, in vain.
--------- Badass ending -----------
Ben walked over and started to play between my legs. I couldn't see what he was doing as Liv leant in to kiss me while he did it. I dimly heard and felt things being put onto me but was mostly lost in the kiss. You taste wonderful Liv told me, sweet honey lips, I hope you like kissing me because I will want much more. I only groaned in reply. Ben started to speak.
"Meet my new subbie darling, I know we have been looking for a while but I have found her. She is my toy, but to you she is Mistress, you will do whatever either of us tell you from now on. I have put a chastity belt on you to protect you from yourself. If you agree it will be locked and we will have the only keys. Liv will be having all your orgasms from now on, starting tonight. She will enjoy my cum inside her while you will endure unbearable torment and denial. You may not have me inside you very often so I hope you savoured it tonight.". I was shaking my head, deep in subspace but shocked to the core, nonetheless my body told me clearly what it wanted. "You will be expected to give her as many orgasms as she wants, and your pleasure will be to taste me inside her. Your orgasms will from now on be at our whim, just enough to maximise your frustration, but keep you crying with need. If you agree you will lick Liv to the first of many orgasms. If not then we will have fun tonight and nothing more will be said of it." as he said this Liv lowered herself over my face, her musky smell driving me mad with need, obviously swollen and already parting I could see moisture on her smooth lips. There was only one option, my body demanded it. Almost despite myself my tongue reached out and traced the line of her pussy from her perineum to her clit. She dropped down, driving her pussy into my mouth and crying out her pleasure as Ben closed the cold front panel of my belt over 'their' burning pussy and clicked the lock shut.
"Best wishes darling, your fantasy is coming true. I hope you like it because there is no turning back now and it may be a long time before you cum again."
--------- Innocent version -----------
Ben walked over and started to play between my legs. I couldn't see what he was doing as Liv leant in to kiss me while he did it. I felt things being put into me, things that stretched me and made me spread wide, but I was mostly lost in the kiss. You taste wonderful Liv told me, sweet honey lips, I hope you like kissing me because I want much more. I only groaned in reply. Ben started to speak.
"Meet my new friend darling, I know we have been looking for another girl for a while, well I have found her. as he was speaking I could see Liv rubbing herself, spreading her wetness over her lips with one hand while teasing me with the other. "she likes you darling, a lot, and I am sure we will both like her. I met her at the conference but lucky for us she only lives a few miles away. She is a very naughty girl". I was shocked to the core, had Ben been with her? Did i want this? Was i ready? Nonetheless my body responded, it knew what it wanted and it sung to me. I writhed with pleasure. "If you agree you will lick Liv to the first of many orgasms. If not then you and I will have fun tonight and nothing more will be said of it." as he said this Liv lowered herself over my face, her need was obvious and it drove me wild, obviously swollen and already parting I could see moisture on her smooth lips. There was only one option, my body demanded it. Almost despite myself my tongue reached out and traced the line of her pussy from her perineum to her clit, the taste searing into me. She dropped down, driving her pussy onto my mouth and crying out her pleasure as Ben drove his steel cock into me.
With that one thrust my first orgasm crashed over me. I bucked against the restraints and moaned into Liv's pussy as Ben continued to drive into me, igniting smaller orgasms as he did. "Best wishes darling, your fantasy is coming true. I hope you like it."
Wednesday, 20 December 2006
Being bad at a party!
We went to a christmas party at my wife's ex boyfriends home. He is a musician and knows some very cool people. I was doing the usual male 'jeans and a t-shirt' thing but she had dressed up in a very short skirt, blouse with ribbons tieing the front together (showing skin down the front), no bra. Lots of skin showing and nipples very erect. She has very pronounced and I think heavenly nipples, like the perfect cherry topping on a creamy soft breasts.
As we left the house and walked down the steps to the car she lifted the front of her skirt to flash me, and it was all I could do not to jump her right there! She was wearing high cut nude tights with no panties on and a freshly shaved pussy. Mouthwatering. I could just imagine what the neighbours would think if they saw, shame for them they missed it. We had a great party, musos, lots of piano and drums (mostly christmas tunes being ad-libbed), some singing. Lots of christmas cheesiness.
Later in the evening as a few people left and the hardcore were left behind someone suggested a game, using an empty cornflake box. The idea is that you cut it in half and in turn people try to bend down from standing and pick it up wih their teeth, hands behind the back. As you can imagine the girls bending double look good and there were a few guys shuffling places... As the game hotted up her competitive streak and alcohol got to her and she decided to join in. By this time the cornflake packet was down to one quarter of its original height. Every time she spread her legs wide and bent over the skirt rode up, teasing but not quite displaying anything. There were other very flexible girls but only one in a short skirt, and her tights were not see-thru. Eventually the cornflake packet had been cut down to about 1 inch high and on this attempt she spread her legs into a wide split, bent right over double and got the packet... Of course this time her skirt gave up the ghost and just rose up above her hips leaving her basically totally nude from behind. She was bent mouth to the floor while a guy was sitting directly behind her. She 'claims' she had forgotten about how exposed she was, but I know she rather likes it. The look on his face was priceless! A mixture of shock, surprise and lust, poor guy didnt know what to do but look (and I cant blame him, its a lovely pussy). Next to him was another guy and he and his wife were both laughing their asses off at his reaction. It later transpired that he has never had sex (in his late thirties) and its probably the first time he has seen a sight like that in real life. He told my wifes ex the next day that he spent a very pleasant night thinking about it:)
We drove home late, 4-5am, nearing home we started talking about her being an exhibitionist and how much she likes it. We talked about how we had played in a club in public with her lover S. As we talked she started to get very turned on, her breathing changed and I could see all the signs of a very horny woman. We pulled up at some traffic lights near home and i reached over, slipped my hand beneath her skirt (not difficult) and started to tease her through her tights. She was very hot and extremely damp already. I kept up the teasing talk and playing for the last mile. By the time we pulled up on our drive her head was back and her mind was elsewhere, lost in her fantasy world and the pleasure between her legs. I couldnt help it, I love exhibiting her in public. Even though it was late and nobody could see it was still fun (there is always the possibility of exposure). A few minutes of teasing later I pushed my hand inside her hose to find her absolutely sodden, brought her to the edge of her orgasm and kept her hovering there. Some time later we went inside. By now i was ready to burst and so was she. Since she was getting off on being treated like a slut i pushed her over the back of the sofa (her skirt riding high), pulled her top up and her hose down to mid thigh, and fucked her hard right there by the front door until i came inside her. While I was fucking she was frigging herself to her own much needed orgasm, fingers a wet blur as she cried out in the throws of her own orgasm. We went to bed and fooled around some more that night, but that was the highlight for me.
Friday, 10 March 2006
La Petite Mort
For those of you who speak french my apologies. La Petite Mort is french slang for orgasm, the little death, so called because of how similar it looks. This is a little story/poem I wrote a while ago. Hope you like it.
Going insane.
Minutes like hours of beautiful agony, Shaking and sweating;
and cursing.
I pull in vain, I need.
Sweat dripping, legs parted. Tongue flicking, so soft
Oh God, fluttering, more...
Wet, feels so good; wet.
Anyone, man or woman, anything, Please!
Slipping in, filling me with what, what's happening to me, can't take any more;
now empty, aching. I need.
Begging,
please, let me die.
Going insane.
Minutes like hours of beautiful agony, Shaking and sweating;
and cursing.
I pull in vain, I need.
Sweat dripping, legs parted. Tongue flicking, so soft
Oh God, fluttering, more...
Wet, feels so good; wet.
Anyone, man or woman, anything, Please!
Slipping in, filling me with what, what's happening to me, can't take any more;
now empty, aching. I need.
Begging,
please, let me die.
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