Sunday, March 27, 2011

Unrequited Lust

I’ve been thinking about you A LOT lately. I have had some of the sexiest thoughts running through my mind.  I want to feel you, your heat, your desire.

I anxiously await our next rendezvous. I feel my warmth rising as I think about our time together.

I can’t wait to be near you again - to touch your bare skin; caress your back and nuzzle my face at the nape of your neck. I want to kiss you full on the lips, hungry and passionately. I want to feel your lips part as your tongue eagerly searches to meet mine.

I want to lay gentle kisses as I drag my tongue down your spine. I want to gently caress your inner thighs opening them up for me. I want to slide my hand in between your thighs and gently tease you. My fingers dance across your soft skin as you begin to quietly moan. I roll you over exposing your delicious treats to me.

My mouth begins to water; I can contain myself no longer. I bury my face in between your thighs. I linger here. I lick. I suck. I devour you and your sweetness.

My body aches for you. I want to feel your heartbeat next to mine. I want to feel my long legs wrap around you, pulling you closer to me. I want to feel your bare skin against mine; to feel your hot, moist breath in my ear as we move in rhythm with each other. 

Thursday, March 24, 2011

HNT - St. Patty's Day 2

Ok. I guess there are a few minutes left of my Thursday, so here's my HNT for this week.

Getting ready for my St Patty's swinger party and loved this shot. Hugs and kisses, anyone?

'Damn, girl, you suck great cock!'

Last weekend was a  very good weekend. We were ready to meet up with a couple before our swinger's party. I was very excited. They were going to bring some of their 'toys' to my party and I could hardly wait.

However, since we actually work the front door of the party, our rendezvous with the couple was postponed for a later date. Sad, I know.

Luckily for me, we needed to gather up a few things from the 'after-party' room. I was intrigued because I've never actually gone to the hospitality suite after one of the parties. So, I was excited to see the room and what kinds of items occupied a 'hospitality' suite. I found the sex swing all set up. It looked like fun, so I climbed on. I was being all flirty and chatty and beckoned my man over to me.

With my head bent back, I reached for him. I felt the worn denim fabric of his blue jeans brush against the top of my head and I could feel his cock straining against the zipper. I begged him to let me kiss his bare cock. I needed to feel it against my lips. He teased me for a moment only allowing me to feel the heat emanating from jeans. Soon I could feel his cock against my lips. He rubbed his bare cock over my mouth until it opened slightly and he could enter. I moaned.

I licked and kissed. I sucked and swallowed. His cock got harder and the gentle swaying motion of the swing allowed his girth to slide over my hot wet tongue without much thrusting. I devoured his cock. I sucked him deeply until my nose was buried in his balls.  He pulled back slightly and I licked from the tip of his cock right back down to his balls. We played for only a few minutes, but what a great few minutes. BTW, he really likes to be teased and put away wet. It makes him so much harder later.

I enjoyed my time on the swing. I think he did too. As we got ready to leave the room and turned to me saying, "Damn, Girl, you suck great cock!" I smiled.

Ok. So, not a swing shot, but you get the idea.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

St.Patty's HNT

See that little mark on my left cheek? I was a very bad girl...

That's the only evidence left from a very exciting night a couple of weeks before. I am told my ass was beet red.

I never realized how good it felt to be a bad girl and be punished for my wicked, wicked ways.

Happy HNT

Saturday, March 12, 2011

5 minute Fantasy

I admit it. I have a huge crush on the goaltender of the co-ed team I play for.

He's young, cute and doesn't take himself too seriously (fairly refreshing).

I see myself in an empty locker room with him. I walk in on him in the shower - totally oblivious that anyone is currently in there. I catch myself staring at his well-defined body. I'm not sure he knows I'm there, so I continue to watch him. 

I can barely restrain myself. I feel my pussy getting wet and my excitement level increase. I want him. I want to feel his skin next to mine. I want to feel the heat of lust and I want to take his big cock into my mouth and make him come.

He finally realizes someone is watching. He turns and realizes it's me, but instead of shying away he simply smiles and gives me a wink. 

The rule is you have 5 minutes to write and you have to stop at the end of those 5 minutes.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Ben Wa Balls?

I have a strangely curious and naive side to me. This led me to ask my honey what Ben Wa balls were. I'm not even sure I know where I heard about them. Someone probably made a comment referring to them and I didn't know what they were, so I asked.

He explained that they were a sexual toy. I probed for more information; How were they used? What were they supposed to do?, etc. I was given some general answers and I left it at that. For a. very. long. time. However, the thought of getting a pair was always in the back of my mind.  I wanted to know what they were like. I wanted to be stimulated for an entire day. The thought of these balls rolling around inside my pussy giving me little orgasms all day long was quite thrilling, I wanted to try them out. But my inner moral compass would not allow me to experiment. What a shame! I know.

Well, the other day, I went into a local adult store with the intention of finding a tiny vibrator I could use on someone in a restaurant (a story for another time). As luck would have it, I found the cutest little Ben Wa balls and I thought to myself, 'Well, I'm here and I'm buying this little vibrator, I might as well treat myself to something I've wanted to try for a. very. long. time.' So, I did.

I was excited to use them, but also a bit apprehensive. I wasn't sure how to use them. How was I supposed to get then back out once they were in there? What if I didn't like it? What if I were using them and I got so excited I had to play with my pussy at work - in my so-very-not-private-office? Mostly, though, I was concerned about not being able to get them back out.

It took me another four days of thinking about them and some Internet research (can you believe they didn't come with instruction?) before I took a leave of my senses and tried them.

I was pretty excited at the thought of using them so sliding them into my hot wet pussy was not a factor at all.  The instructions on the internet indicated that you should not wear them in public until you had control of the pelvic floor muscles, so I was a bit concerned. However, the balls didn't seem to move much, and I sit all day, so I figured I was safe.

I wore them all day. None of my concerns were warranted. Not only did they not really move around (at least not that I could tell), I didn't have the sensation of really having anything inside me. I was a bit disappointed, except for three points:

  • My honey was super horny and excited at the thought/knowledge that I was using Ben Wa balls (makes for a great evening :-))
  • My pussy stayed extremely wet all day long and into the evening
  • (My favorite)  My pussy, I realized, is really tight. Those giant marbles didn't move a lick. They stayed in place the whole day (no trying to escape). I had to coax them out at the end of the day.
So, although I am not quite sure they did what they were supposed to do (at least in my mind's eye), they did provide some additional stimulation and I will definitely try them again...

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Me Time

I always love my me time, especially right out of the shower, early in the morning, no one around, just me and my thoughts... 

Can you imagine what I am thinking now?

Tuesday, March 8, 2011


I am lucky to work not too far from home and that my lover doesn't work days. That makes for some very exciting lunches.

The other day, instead of doing the usual and heading to a fast-food restaurant, we went for a drive. I was so horny and talked of sucking his cock for a good part of the drive. We eventually found ourselves in a fairly deserted parking lot. We parked.

He slid the car seat back as far as it would go. I leaned over him and pulled his cock out of his pants and stroked him while we made idle chatter. Teasing and giggling.

I bent my head down near the head of his cock and began to let my hot moist breath linger. I then slowly pulled his cock into my hot wet mouth swirling the head with my tongue as I went further and further down on his cock. Soon, my nose was buried at the base and my tongue darted out to lap at his soft balls.

I started licking up the sides of cock to the head and back down again. I stopped licking then started sucking his whole cock into my mouth. Stroking it up and down to the rhythm of his breath.

Time was not on our side and I needed to head back to work.

I left him hot, hard and wet.  I had a great afternoon and couldn't wait to get home that night so I could finish what I had started. :-)

Wednesday, March 2, 2011


Stuck in the middle of winter - so tired of being cold and bundled up - my thoughts turn to spring and the warmth of summer...

And who doesn't love a wet T-shirt?...

Happy HNT!