Tuesday, December 1, 2009

[e]lust #2


Twisted Monk as The Bad Cop

Photo courtesy of Twisted Monk



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♦ This Week's Top Three Posts ♦


The Heart of Darkness 
"I swear that man can sense my fear like a hound scenting a rabbit, and just like the hound, his blood rises to it." 

Forever...
 - "Forever is a beautiful idea, a wonderful goal, but it’s not a magic spell."

His First Fuck "He stood there, obviously nervous, obviously aroused by what he had been witness to seconds earlier."

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I Dare You "Aided by our clutches of printed papers, me hiding my nipples that could cut glass and him hiding the hard bulge in his dress pants, we scurried back to our cubes where the messages flew back and forth." 

♦ Featured Post ♦

Who am I?
 - "I’ve been through a lot of shit in my life and couldn’t fit it all on one piece of poster board." 


See alsoPleasurists #55 for all your sex toy review needs


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♦ Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships ♦

First. Confession #380
In Defense of Squirting
Forever...
Gender, Buck Angel, and Me
G Spot Orgasms: It's all about the clitoris
Spitroast 
They May be Bi, But They're Still Boys
Why I Sometimes Fake Orgasms
Wonderland: The British in Bed


♦ Kink & Fetish ♦

The Workout (fiction)
I Am Not Clark Kent
Caning 
Lips Parted
Curve
She brought her own toys
Rope Bondage: Hemp vs. Mfp
Phew! Another Hole
Hearts
My virginity and how I lost it..
Gift
Spicing it up: Bondage Materials


♦ Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor ♦

20 Questions with Cyd
This Ain't No Disney
A Thank You Note
Vegas Virgins
Sex and Happiness

♦ Erotic Writing ♦


1 Full Body Massage / 1 Happy Ending
The Slut Chronicles #7 ~ I Said No
To Do List 
the date
And Your Hands and Your Lips and Your Tongue Tricks 
Oh Fuuuck
I Get Around
Sometimes, Love Hurts
In The Dark
Making Up
Quickie - A Good Girl
What I Want You To Do To Me
Hitachi Fun
Her Curves
Carnal
marks she left
Wicked Wednesday: I Love Watching You Watching Me
Birthday Boy
Fucking & Making Love
Thy Mother and Thy Father: A Vodoun Love Spell
What Just Happened?
Happy Birthday Me
What Cums Around

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

I'll have what he's having

By this point, I had known Emily (who you may remember from this story) for several months.

One of the aspects of her personality that I always found fascinating was her gypsy-like tendencies.  She floated around from city to city, town to town wherever she could.  If a friend had some crash space for a couple weeks, she'd stay there.  Maybe one of her boyfriends would find a good place to squat for awhile, and she'd be back.  A recurring client somewhere else would cause another shift...  It's a lifestyle.

In the past I called Emily a dirty whore, and I stand by that, but it's not a bad thing.  In some ways, her actions could be construed as being kind of nouveau-hippy.  Very free, very fly by the seat of her pants.

I never saw her with any kind of regularity, I'd just wait for her to drift my way again.  Sure we'd email and talk, but it was often between other engagements.  I didn't represent money.  Or drugs.  Or anything like that.  We were friends that liked to have slutty adventures together.

So when she called me at 1 PM on a sleepy Thursday in the middle of the summer and said she'd be near my office later that day, I was delighted.  It had been a few weeks since I'd last seen her, and one of our recurring games was to regale each others with stories.  However, she also said that she had a guy who was buying her a Brazilian wax and she wouldn't be available until after 2.  Like many 9-5 drones, I usually had my lunch around 1, but a chance to hang out with Emily was a fine reason to delay it a bit.

2:00 rolls around, and I don't hear from her.  Not really surprising, judging from her past arrivals, time is usually a rough guess.  2:30 happens, and I'm hungry, but I get a call.  Yay.  She's a few blocks away at one of those eating establishments which have a make your own salad bar, a sandwich counter, a pizza station, and things of that sort.  I grab my wallet and head out to meet her.

Emily is wearing a flowing black skirt, and a tethered gray tank top.  When I turn the corner and she sees me, she makes a quick dash over to see me, and jumps into my waiting arms.  She's happy from the wax, as her client had her go to a pretty upscale place for it, and from seeing me of course.  I'm happy as well.  It's always great when my Emily comes for a visit.

I grab a sandwich, and get her one as well.  The place was fairly deserted being that it was past most people's lunch hours, and felt like a ghost town.  Most of the crew was a bit dazed from the rush that had recently finished and was lazily cleaning up.  The heat couldn't have helped either.  We go upstairs to eat.

She tells me about her night, and this guy she found.  He's older, moneyed and likes her.  Wants to buy her things and make her happy.  Emily likes things to be bought for her and likes to be liked.  It works for both of them.

As she would say, Johns come and Johns go, and she's right.  While I know that there are people who do sex work that have regulars, Emily's lifestyle doesn't really jive with that.  She'd rather move on to the next thing, but enjoy her stay while she's there.  I can't disagree.

Nor can I when she asks if she can tell me about her wax.  She says that there were three  girls working on her simultaneously, and they did a fantastic job.  Their attention to detail was apparent, and it was clear why her current John sent her there.  All this talk about her pussy was making me simultaneously horny and curious.

"Show me."

And without hesitation she scooted her chair next to mine.  My hand went up her skirt to find her without panties.  I ran my fingers over her pubic bone.  She was right, they did an incredible job.  No irritation or redness, just smoothness.  It felt incredibly sexy.  I immediately understood why her John sent her for it.

But I couldn't stop touching.

Not only did she feel amazing, but I loved the idea that this random guy paid all this money for the wax, and I was the first one who got to play with it.  I put three fingers inside Emily. They slid in like butter.  I also love that not only does she like to play with fire as well, but gets immediately turned on like I do.

She tilts her head back and to the side and lets out a small moan.  I keep fingering her, adding another in the process.  Her gyrations and biting of her lips indicate that she's really close to getting off.  I go a little bit faster and pinch her nipple.  And as if it was the magic button I needed to push to induce orgasm, she came all over my hand.  Hard.  And quickly.  Totally hot.

However I knew that my time was running short, so I took my right hand that had just been inside Emily and wiped it off on my sandwich.  Our time was limited, but I wanted to linger in the experience for a bit longer, thus packed up the turkey and lettuce and cum on wheat, and returned to my office.

Upon returning to my cube, I unpacked the sandwich and smelled it.  As expected, it smelled like Emily.  I took a bite, and could taste her.  The experience turned me on so much that I retreated to the bathroom to jerk off while eating the sandwich.  A first for me, but it resulted in an incredibly intense (and messy) orgasm.

Monday, November 23, 2009

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Thursday, November 19, 2009

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Wednesday, November 18, 2009

We had just met

We had just met.

Despite previously talking to Jin via email, we had just met.  Jin was married to Umi, and they were exploring their sexuality.  They liked the idea of swinging and curious about cuckold relationships but didn't know where they wanted to go with it.  I liked that they both seemed to be on the same page and going into deeper facets of their sexuality with their eyes open.

We had just met, but I had watched Umi work the room.  She was expressive, nervously talkative, and cute.  Jin was always by her side, but let her do most of the work.  He was there for her, but she was in charge.  She was clearly looking for something.  I think girls that take charge of the situation are undeniably sexy.

No formal introductions were ever made.  I never shook Jin's hand, nor asked if I could get Umi a drink.  Watching how they acted and approached guys and couples was enough.  If they didn't know who I was, they would hopefully find out soon enough.

Gauging the speed of when to act is an inexact science.  Make your move too quickly, and you'll be brushed off.  Make it too late, and you'll have missed your chance.  My timing is off more often than not, but at least I try to make an effort to get it right.  It'd be an interesting experiment to see if somebody trying to get timing right succeeds more than somebody who is oblivious, but that's another idea altogether.

Sticking with my "plan" I talked to other people.  Umi wasn't the only one who knew how to work a room.  Some people know a lot about a little.  Others know a little about a lot.  I try to do both, but this was clearly a time to know a little about a lot.  Umi was flirting.  Jin was watching.  Dave was flirting as well, but keeping an eye on Umi.  Umi liked whoever she was talking with.

Umi took the guy she was flirting with by the hand.  They walked away, with Jin following.  In many cases this would be a bad thing.  It would have meant that I would have missed my chance.  But I knew the look in Umi's eye.  She was on the prowl and being encouraged by her husband.  This guy was a first drink, an appetizer.  He would take the edge off.  Despite the fact that we had just met, I was happy to see her go fuck another guy.

My small talk had paid off too.  There was a girl on her knees in front of me, sucking my cock.  She had heard rumors... whispers.  She didn't want me so much as she wanted to try me, which I was fine with.  I had a girl on her knees sucking my cock.  She could do whatever she wanted.

The blowjob was meant to excite me.  Entice me.  It did.  Her lips, tongue and hands got me hard in a matter of minutes.  She was on her knees and looked up at me.  I look back and smiled.  She kept her eyes fixed on me, and took off her skirt and panties.  I grabbed a condom.

"Turn around."

She smiled and bent over as I put the condom on.  Her legs were short and not very well toned.  I grabbed her ass and slammed into her.  Very wet.  Sucking my cock turned both of us on it seemed.  My mind was wandering though.  I could hear Umi.  Her appetizer was fucking her.  I'm sure Jin was watching.

My passenger was extremely passive.  She wanted to try the Dave ride, and I was happy to oblige.  But Umi was who I wanted.  We hadn't even met and I was already getting off to her.

I give my passenger about ten minutes.  She came twice during this.  I don't get off.  One shouldn't get full before dinner.  I had an extremely cute Chinese girl to fuck, and a husband to simultaneously turn on/make jealous.

The passenger goes to freshen up, and I take the condom off.  Then it's my turn to freshen up a bit and find another condom.  Umi's appetizer was still hard at work.  I admired his effort.

Condom retreived.  Cock still pointing skyward.  Appetizer still banging Umi.  I take a seat and watch the show.  Jin is in boxers and totally getting off watching the appetizer appetize. I start slowly stroking my cock, and greedily shift the attention.  Jin stares at my cock.  Which in turn makes Umi stare at my cock.  Which in turn stops the appetizer's momentum.  He stares at my cock took, gets off of Umi, and chuckles.

"Oh, I see."

And walks away.  I smile, stand up, and walk over to where Umi is half sitting/half reclining.  My cock hovers above her.

"May I?"

She looks over at Jin who I'm sure is having sensory overload at this point.  Umi looks back at me and nods.  She clearly loves being the center of attention and having a steady stream of guy literally queuing up to fuck her.

I put the condom on and slide the length of my cock all the way inside her.  Several things hit me immediately.  #1 Appetizer did a good job of warming her up.  He used lube as well, which was appreciated.  #2 Umi was ridiculously tight.  I never saw Jin's cock, but if he followed the stereotypes about Southeast Asian men, I wouldn't be surprised.  The appetizer's cock wasn't particularly substantial either, which brought a particularly interesting thought into my head.  While Umi clearly wasn't a virgin, there was a possibility that I was fucking her deeper than she'd ever had before.  While the first five or six inches of her vagina may have been well-fucked, the back few may have been virginal.

Generally I prefer fucking sluts.  Tends to work out better for both of us.  And I've never experienced a problem where I've thought a girl felt loose.  But on the other side of the coin, I've had my share of virgins as well.  And Umi was tighter than all of them.  She was simultaneously a virgin and a slut.  Hard to believe, but that's how it felt.  Her body had a deathgrip on my cock.  It was at the same time disturbing and incredibly erotic.  I had never felt anything like it. I needed to slow down for a second.

My body rises up off of her.  Jin is staring at Umi's pussy getting stretched out.  We had just met and I was fucking his wife deeper than she had ever had before.  He may have been getting off on that more than I was.  To be honest, I didn't know how much longer I could last.  Umi's pussy was focused on squeezing my cock as hard as it could.

Her eyes were closed, and her hands in fists.  I could make out beads of sweat forming on her brow.  Her breathing was short, and her muscles were tense.  Mine were as well.  I felt like I had barely warmed up and already we were peaking.  So I decided to hell with it, and just fucked her hard.  Might as well get our orgasms to happen at around the same time to avoid discomfort.

It took maybe thirty seconds longer.  I explode with a hungry roar.  Her body simply releases, and our muscles turn to mush.

We had just met, but our bodies seemed to have been waiting for each other.  Their dance was elegant and composed, while on the outside we twisted and contorted.  Our internal harmony was beautiful, and nobody knew it but Umi and I.

It is a secret that we will forever share.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

e[lust] #1


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HNT Courtesy of Coy Pink

Welcome to the first edition of e[lust]! Below is your source for inspirations of lust and sexual intelligence from a wide range of sex bloggers. Want to be included in the next edition? Submission period opens for e[lust] # 2 on November 20th – subscribe to the RSS feed and Twitter for all updates! Check out the submission guidelines and rules of general conduct here.

This week’s top three picks as chosen by fellow e[lust] participants:


At Your Service - His hand pushes on my thigh and I turn away from him, allowing him to inspect my ass. His hands spread my ass cheeks and again I flood with wetness.

Cinderella – “‘I want to fuck you…’ he growled, nipping at her neck and kissing down over her breasts, biting at her nipples through the fabric, making her cry out.


Anal Sex Pt 2: The Ins and Outs of Butt Sex - Butt sex is what you make of it. Enjoy yourselves, be careful, and try everything that looks interesting.


Editor’s Pick:


The Slut Chronicles #5 – The Flight Delay – “When her eye caught his blatantly checking her out, he only grinned wider, with no remorse at all and it was she who blushed furiously.”

A note from the editorAnd so it begins…

See also: Pleasurist’s #54 for your sex toy review needs.

All blogs that have a submission in this edition must re-post this digest from tip-to-toe on their blogs within 7 days.  Re-posting the photo is optional and the use of the “read more…” tag is allowable after this point. Thank you, and enjoy!

Erotic Writing


Kink & Fetish


Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships


Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Monday, November 16, 2009

Picture - Katie Marie Cork

She sparkles, she has a great body, cute hair, and adorable panties. I'm sold.