Wednesday, March 31, 2010

TMI Tuesdays! (just a little late!)

TMI Tuesday

1. Have you ever broken something in someone's home unknown to them and never told them? If yes, explain.
I could see this happening to me, being as graceful as I am *smirks* but nothing I can think of offhand!

2. What's one sexual guilty pleasure that you wouldn't openly tell your friends about? Why?
Something I wouldn't share with my friends, hmmm? Probably the fact I adore phone sex. Not exactly something to start a conversation with: "Omg last night I came so hard on the phone with..." Hahah
 
3. Take a peek over any celebrity's shoulder in the bathroom...who are they and what are they reading?
Vin Deisel and probably Game Informer! Hahah  I'm so lame at times.
 
4. Roses are red, violets are blue...[finish this line with your own rhyme]
I've got sex appeal and so do you! 
 
5. Do you believe in ghosts or other supernatural activity? Why or why not?
Yes! Where I grew up in Upstate NY, we lived in a haunted house. There were many nights I'd wake up to see "her" standing at the edge of my bed, some womanly figure in a long white nightgown. She just stand there a few seconds then walk into the closet to disappear. The basement door was constantly unlocked and opened too. And even at night people driving past the house could see the light come on in the attic and a woman standing there! So I do believe.


Bonus (optional): How many times have you thought about sex in the last 24 hours? What triggered it? Who did it involve? Provide as much details as you like.
Oh this is a loaded question.  ha ha ha Let's just say most of the past 24 hours I've been thinking about sex but it wasn't just one person that encouraged this thought process. Though a certain set of emails have helped along the way. *grins*

You know you want to play TMI Tuesdays! 
 

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Sharing with strangers...

Perhaps the thought of me sitting next to you with a blanket tossed over our laps so that I could slip my hand into your pants, stroking you slowly as the person sitting next to us watches would turn you on?

My god... The air in here just got thinner. All I can think about is your hand on my cock. People seated around us might know what's going on. I beg you to stop as my cock becomes engorged, full and stiff in your grasp. I try to fight it, try to focus on anything but your hand pumping.

You know the person sitting next to us knows what is going on under the blanket. She tries to not to stare openly at you, she is as much intrigued as she is disgusted. I hit the call attendant button and continue to stroke you.

Damn. I see you press the button and feel my skin burn hot red as a few heads turn our way. I am fighting the urge but your hand is so skilled, it keeps me rock hard. My heart is now pounding faster.

The attendant looks at our row and heads towards us. The woman in the seat next to you is staring wide eyed waiting to see what is going to happen.

When the attendant asks us what she can do for us, I motion towards you and wait for you to respond while still stroking you under the blanket, albeit a little slower.

I feel my cheeks burn as I open my mouth to speak. My cock is rock hard and throbbing and your thumb is pressed against the sensitive spot under the head. The attendant raises an eyebrow and asks what I need. I stammer, "Uh.."

I ask the attendant to lower her head so I can whisper in her ear, she smiles coyly and walks away. I know you are dying to know what I said to her but I just speed up my hand and whisper in your ear, "She'll be back in 30 seconds, try to stay calm." My thumb running over the tip of your cock each time I bring my hand up.

Your teasing tone and hushed whisper push me closer to the edge. I struggle to keep my cool, even as I feel the heat from a hundred eyes and remain convinced that everyone know what's going on. Your handwork is amazing, coaxing my cock to its full girth. Each time I let the throbbing get to high, each time I feel on the verge of a spasm of release, I fight it back, growing weaker.

From the front of the plane you can see the attendant heading back down to our row. Her eyes are locked on yours as my hand speeds up, pushing you closer to the edge. She stops in front of us, holding a cup of seltzer water and a towel, handing them both to you. Then she stands up and waits for your response.

So close to bursting I can barely speak, me heart pounding in my chest, a strange mix of embarrassment and ecstasy on my face. I look at her, my eyes glazed over, and with a quizzical nod I reach for the items. "Thank you" I gasp, eager to send her on her way as I feel my hips start to thrust
The attendant leans on hip against the row ahead of us and watches. You realize she isn't going to leave until you cum, you give me a worried  look while my hand moves faster. I whisper in your ear, "Come on now, she hasn't all day."

My mind burns with your words as my cock throbs, thick and full. I try to mask my emotions, try not to look awkward as I feel it... My god, I can't let you do this while she's watching. I can't. But I can't fight it. Your rhythm is too powerful, too precise. I gasp and try to shift but I can't stop the inevitable. I look at you one last time, my eyes begging you to stop as I feel the cum bubbling at the base of cock.


I'm not stopping and she's still watching. The people in the other rows are starting to crane their neck to our row to see what has captured her attention. She leans over blocking the view of the passengers and lowers the blanket, to see your cock red and swollen. The pilot announces we are almost ready for take off and you know as soon as she moves the other passengers will see you. I move my hand up and down, my eyebrow raised at you, "Well..." I say..

I can't fight it even if I wanted to. Your arched eyebrow and steady pumping do me in. I gasp, as ropes of cum burst from my cock. So much, in fact, it starts to get embarrassing and without a word I beg you to stop squeezing out every last drop

The attendant waits a moment then with a smile she gets up and walks away. I slow my stroking down and watch you to grab the towel. With a kiss on your cheek and a "Very good." I settle in to read my book as the plane takes off.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Brownies

"Why do you bother wearing anything in the kitchen?" he said as he leaned against the counter watching her stir the batter. Her ass swaying in time with the strokes.

"Because I don't want to end up burnt while I'm cooking!" she exclaimed as she looked over her shoulder. A few more quick strokes and it was ready to be poured into the greased pan.

He envisioned splaying her out on the counter, pouring the batter over her breasts down her stomach and between her legs in a thin line then following with his tongue. He shifted from one foot to the other as the bulge in his pants became uncomfortable.

She smoothed out the mix in the pan, tapped it on the counter then bent over to put it in the oven, the roundness of her ass was almost too much for him to handle. He waited for her to close the oven, set the timer and smile at him. Pulling her towards him she leaned up for a kiss but instead he turned her around, pushed her over the counter and pulled down her pants. His fingers plunged inside of her, soaked.

"Making brownies turns you on?" he asked.

"Of course, you know how I love my chocolate," she said grinning as she pushed back against his hand.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Friday Fill-Ins!

 


1. The right word or words can turn me on.
2. Come in and shut the door quietly, please.
3. Up up and away.
4. In front of my computer is where you'll find me.
5. Ooh! What is that in your pocket?
6. Sex is a good idea.
7. And as for the weekend, I am without plans! Oh no! :)


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Thursday, March 25, 2010

Rumpled bedsheets

The rumpled bedsheets indicated he hadn't a decent nights sleep. She wandered to the side of the bed ruffling his hair slightly to wake him. He looked up at her with sleepy eyes, smiled and patted the bed next to him. Kicking off her shoes she laid down, her back to his chest. He nuzzled her neck while her hands stroked down his back and thighs. He was quite happy to see her she mused silently as she rubbed her behind against him.

He breathed deeply the scent of her hair combined with her sweet perfume. His body twitched at the thought of tasting her.

"I want you to sit on my face," he growled into her ear. She grinned as she leaned up then positioned herself fully clothed over his face, knees on both side of his head.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked innocently.

He could smell her arousal even through her jeans. His hands grabbed her thighs firmly pulling her closer to him, nestling his nose right to her very center. She wiggled and  pressed into his face slightly then pushed off the covered to see just how excited he was. She swirled her tongue around the top of his cock.

"How unfair, you get to taste and I don't!" he groan as he swatted her behind.

Monday, March 22, 2010

TMI Tuesdays!

TMI Tuesday

1. With warm weather on the horizon, what outdoor activity are you most looking forward to?
Definitely hiking! I was out for three hours on Sunday afternoon. *sighs happily*
2. Ever found any strange items while Spring cleaning? If so, what?
Strange items? Nope, just things I had forgotten I had. 
3. Daylight savings time was this month...what did you do with the extra hour?
I didn't get an extra hour, I lost an hour.:(
4. What are some weird home remedies that you have tried to cure allergies or seasonal colds?
I'm so 'normal', I don't have any weird remedies. *laughs*
5. If you could change the tune of the ice cream truck to any song, which would you change it to and why? 
'My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard...' ;) 
 
You know you want to participate in TMI Tuesdays!

Dessert first please.

The corner table was partially in the dark, the idea was to create a sense of privacy and importance. The moment they slid into booth her hand settled on his thigh. Quite the change of pace for him he mused when he glanced down. The glint in her eyes indicated this evening would be exhilarating.

As the wine was being poured her hand moved up and down his leg, squeezing his thigh then traveling higher each time. He didn't falter when he thanked the waiter and informed him they would be waiting to order dinner. He debated briefly telling the waiter that dessert was going to come first tonight.

Friday, March 19, 2010

Flash Fiction Friday!


The air was cold and came in gusts through the open window. 
She had been blindfolded with her arms pulled high above her head. 
She shivered as she felt her body starting to go numb. 
Her mind slipped away to a warmer place as the minutes ticked by. 
She basked in the warm sun laying next to the most beautiful blue sea.
She heard the door open and the floor creaked as he moved to stand in front of her.
His gaze upon her felt like a thousand barbed needles over her skin.
When his warm hand touched her chilled flesh she flinched,
the pain almost as unbearable as his gaze.

Check out the other players this week for Flash Fiction Friday!

Panserbjorne
Spring Flower
Conning Devil
Luna Mauvaise
Curvaceous Dee
Nilla
Snow
Katia

Friday Fill-Ins

 ffi

1. Today I will be running errands most of the day.
2. You ask why and I say why not?
3. What do you think of me?
4. At my house, it's free Pastry Day til 1030 Friday!
5. People say that what we're all seeking is love.
6. The image I cherish most is the picture I carry in my wallet.
7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to relaxing, tomorrow my plans include going someplace completely new and Sunday, I want to head up to Mt Charleston to go hiking!


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Monday, March 15, 2010

Group Post: I got fucked

"So tell me again how this happened?" the doctor asked as she laid face down on the table.  She smiled as her mind wandered.

"Stop shifting," he said as he ran the rope down her back and between her legs, settling the knot amidst her lips.

"Are you sure I can't wear anything?" she asked as she shifted again from the uncomfortableness of the rope between her ass cheeks.

Pulling the rope up and down he grinned at her, "Nope I like it this way." The knot slid between her lips so tightly she didn't notice the warmth of chaffing on her backside. As the rope grazed her clit she felt herself getting closer to the edge. She begged him not to stop until she heard an "Ut oh."

The doctor coughed, waiting for her.

"I fell out of a hammock," She said innocently.

Nodding slowly he glanced up to find a devilish look in her eyes. As he debated his next line of questioning the nurse walked in.


"I'm sorry but your insurance has denied coverage for this emergency." the nurse said as she glance at the chaffed backside presented on the table.

"Oh great!" She mumbled her self, "Now I get fucked by my insurance company too!"

Thank you as always to the beautiful Errant Wife for setting this up and this month's theme. Please check out the other players to see what they've been up too!!

Ronjazz
Petal 
Adulterous Letch 
Britni
Autumn 
They belong to us
Hubman
Veronica
Topaz
Dreamwalker
Gray
Bri
Spring Flower
Kimberly
Choc'ladee

Friday, March 12, 2010

Insightful thoughts..

Sometimes it just takes another view point to make you think.

The question is:
 What do I want to be hurt?


His answer:
 How could I not know that you con­sider the escape into pain and ten­der vio­lence like a spa-​​day? It may leave your body sore and aching and bruised, but to your heart and your soul, this is a spa-​​day.

You get to put a sign on your brain, “Gone fish­ing,” and you get to for­get for a lit­tle while about respon­si­bil­i­ties and demands. The only demand put on you then is to be all the female you can be and it feels good, doesn’t it? It is the one demand you can meet with­out think­ing because it is the one demand that requires you not to think. It is one demand you can­not pos­si­bly fail at because it is what you are.... (For the rest of his response please click here!)

Friday Fill-Ins

 

1. I am so looking forward to catching up on things I've let slide?
2. Talk to me later.
3. When you 'get' me, let me know!.
4. Happiness is a big part of my life.
5. If you need anything I'll take care of it.
6. I need a trip.
7. And as for the weekend, you guessed it, not a clue!*winks*

You know you'd like to play Friday Fill-Ins!

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Let's go hiking!

The sun was still in the rise over the red mountain tops. The morning air was warmed from the heat emanating off the large boulders. The silence broke only by the sounds of the crickets off in the distance. She smiled over her shoulder at him. He knew that look, trouble was bouncing around in that head of hers.

Steadily they climbed up, around the brush and through small crevices of stone. Farther away from the main road and out of way of possible prying eyes. In the distance he could hear the sound of rushing water. He stopped for a moment to catch his breathe and watched her disappear ahead. The possibilities of this morning excited him and pushed him to continue the climb.

As he slowly climbs the last set of rocks he heard a splash over the sound of the waterfall. Easing over the top he saw her clothes, casually thrown on the ground as she made her way into the water. She beckoned him to join her.   

"The water is warm," her voice trailed off as she eyed the waterfall.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Did you know?

Dirty messages sent from someone I'm attracted too turn me on.


And he knows it, enjoys teasing me with his thoughts and actions.

Monday, March 8, 2010

A direct, honest and raw blog.



You know I like to share:

I've had the pleasure of reading his work and chatting with him.
He is a sadistic poet with a heart of gold. (Who would have thought?!)

Check out his writing, I promise you won't be sorry.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Quality Time

Just imagine,
                    my body sprawled over yours, your tongue to my lips,
                                  my lips to your pulsing manhood,
                          pulling my arms back, pinning them down
                                 your hips arched up controlling the 
                                             speed and depth.

                                          

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Ooooo!


So just for fun (and because I needed to replace my copy), I ordered Secretary.
 .
Now who wants to watch with me?

*evil grin*



Monday, March 1, 2010

Horoscope?

"Letting go of control is a challenge for you, but you are now beginning to see definite advantages to this tactic."


Hahah sometimes they are so true!!

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