I am holding a rather nice wood and leather paddle which is simply begging to be broken in. Though I do believe I shall drill some holes in it when I get the chance.
Heh heh heh.
Me like my new toy.
30 March, 2008
29 March, 2008
Romping in the hay
I figure it's time for a gratuitious post, it's been ages since I last wrote one. Not that I haven't had the fodder -- hell, I'm brimming with it, I don't know where to begin! I suppose that's my own silly fault for barely blogging over the last few weeks. Woe is me, it's all piling up on me. ::chuckle::
Two days ago, Stripey and I ended up in some rather spontaneous coitus. I love it when that happens. It was in the early evening, Stripey was in the backyard, doing some gardening and observing the sunset, while I was sprawled naked on one of our beanbag chairs, contemplating a recipe book, as it was my turn to cook dinner. There is a totally boring and mundane explanation for my nudity, let me assure you, but my state turned out to be of importance.
Once I had figured out the dinner for the evening, my thoughts began to wander. Specifically, I was having happy thoughts of sucking Stripey's cock. I considered wandering into the backyard and doing precisely that, but laziness and the increased gravity of the beanbag chair won out, and I ended up with my hands between my legs instead. Which was how Stripey found me when he wandered in to tell me that the sunset was really beautiful. He grinned at the sight of me.
Him: And here I thought you were doing boring recipe stuff. Here I was, blissfully unaware that you were playing with yourself.
Me: Well, I did do boring recipe stuff. And then I started thinking thoughts about you, and, well...
Him: Mmmh. See, I was going to say maybe you should come outside, that sunset is pretty appealing... but this is pretty appealing too.
Me: ::smiles::
Him: So what were you thinking about?
Me: Oh, you know... sucking your cock, swirling my tongue around the head of him...
Him: ::groan:: You should have come outside, I would have liked that.
Me: ::smile:: Yeah, I know.
He stayed crouched next to me as I brought myself to screaming orgasm, obviously getting increasingly hard. When I stopped coming, he leaned over me and kissed me hard, and I suddenly founded myself grabbed by the arms and hoisted up from my beanbag. I had a brief moment of confusion before he veritably marched me off to the bedroom, and pretty much chucked me down onto the bed. I had to giggle, because it's relatively unusual for him to be so forceful. I have to admit, I kinda like it. He efficiently stripped down to his birthday suit, cock sticking out like a flagpole, and positioned him between my legs, his shaft rubbing against my pubic hair.
He fumbled for a condom while I fumbled for some lube (yes, even horny girls like me need the stuff on occasion!), and shortly afterwards, he slid himself into me, the two of us grinning at each other. "God, I love fucking you," he said, still grinning, and thrusting into me. I chuckled and wrapped my legs around him. After a few moments, he rocked back into a sitting position, and pulled me up with him, so we were precariously balanced, but still thrusting, and rubbing against each other in all those gloriously sensitive spots. He lay back and I went to straddle him, so that I could ride him hard. We were still smiling widely and keeping intense eye contact as I rode him, neither of us holding back. It was as gleeful as sex gets, with the noises we made during build-up half-way between moans and laughter. I kept grinding into him, and suddenly found myself coming. Usually, we set each other off very quickly, but this time, Stripey was a little further behind me, and got to watch me come, and after an appreciative "Aw yeah", fell into orgasm himself, and we happily screamed our heads off as we continued to grind against each other.
When we came down, we were both laughing for a while, and I collapsed onto him, still giggling. We disengaged shortly afterwards, and cuddled up together.
Me: ::giggle:: You marched me off!
Him: ::nods vigorously with a big grin:: Yep!
Me: ::giggle::
The thing is, despite orgasm, Stripey didn't actually lose his erection, so he ended up donning another condom, and we went for round two. I'm pretty impressed, it seems like his sexual stamina is improving. Admittedly, the second round was somewhat more sedate, but still damn nice, and we came to another simultaneous orgasm. Yay! He then leapt out of bed to have a shower, and I flaked out for a bit, only that... well... I kind of started wanking again. Yeeeah, I'm incorrigible. Stripey caught me at it, and had to laugh. He hung around to caress me and kiss me as I worked myself to an admittedly kind of subdued last orgasm, before I finally give it a rest.
Horny? Me? Naaaah.
Two days ago, Stripey and I ended up in some rather spontaneous coitus. I love it when that happens. It was in the early evening, Stripey was in the backyard, doing some gardening and observing the sunset, while I was sprawled naked on one of our beanbag chairs, contemplating a recipe book, as it was my turn to cook dinner. There is a totally boring and mundane explanation for my nudity, let me assure you, but my state turned out to be of importance.
Once I had figured out the dinner for the evening, my thoughts began to wander. Specifically, I was having happy thoughts of sucking Stripey's cock. I considered wandering into the backyard and doing precisely that, but laziness and the increased gravity of the beanbag chair won out, and I ended up with my hands between my legs instead. Which was how Stripey found me when he wandered in to tell me that the sunset was really beautiful. He grinned at the sight of me.
Him: And here I thought you were doing boring recipe stuff. Here I was, blissfully unaware that you were playing with yourself.
Me: Well, I did do boring recipe stuff. And then I started thinking thoughts about you, and, well...
Him: Mmmh. See, I was going to say maybe you should come outside, that sunset is pretty appealing... but this is pretty appealing too.
Me: ::smiles::
Him: So what were you thinking about?
Me: Oh, you know... sucking your cock, swirling my tongue around the head of him...
Him: ::groan:: You should have come outside, I would have liked that.
Me: ::smile:: Yeah, I know.
He stayed crouched next to me as I brought myself to screaming orgasm, obviously getting increasingly hard. When I stopped coming, he leaned over me and kissed me hard, and I suddenly founded myself grabbed by the arms and hoisted up from my beanbag. I had a brief moment of confusion before he veritably marched me off to the bedroom, and pretty much chucked me down onto the bed. I had to giggle, because it's relatively unusual for him to be so forceful. I have to admit, I kinda like it. He efficiently stripped down to his birthday suit, cock sticking out like a flagpole, and positioned him between my legs, his shaft rubbing against my pubic hair.
He fumbled for a condom while I fumbled for some lube (yes, even horny girls like me need the stuff on occasion!), and shortly afterwards, he slid himself into me, the two of us grinning at each other. "God, I love fucking you," he said, still grinning, and thrusting into me. I chuckled and wrapped my legs around him. After a few moments, he rocked back into a sitting position, and pulled me up with him, so we were precariously balanced, but still thrusting, and rubbing against each other in all those gloriously sensitive spots. He lay back and I went to straddle him, so that I could ride him hard. We were still smiling widely and keeping intense eye contact as I rode him, neither of us holding back. It was as gleeful as sex gets, with the noises we made during build-up half-way between moans and laughter. I kept grinding into him, and suddenly found myself coming. Usually, we set each other off very quickly, but this time, Stripey was a little further behind me, and got to watch me come, and after an appreciative "Aw yeah", fell into orgasm himself, and we happily screamed our heads off as we continued to grind against each other.
When we came down, we were both laughing for a while, and I collapsed onto him, still giggling. We disengaged shortly afterwards, and cuddled up together.
Me: ::giggle:: You marched me off!
Him: ::nods vigorously with a big grin:: Yep!
Me: ::giggle::
The thing is, despite orgasm, Stripey didn't actually lose his erection, so he ended up donning another condom, and we went for round two. I'm pretty impressed, it seems like his sexual stamina is improving. Admittedly, the second round was somewhat more sedate, but still damn nice, and we came to another simultaneous orgasm. Yay! He then leapt out of bed to have a shower, and I flaked out for a bit, only that... well... I kind of started wanking again. Yeeeah, I'm incorrigible. Stripey caught me at it, and had to laugh. He hung around to caress me and kiss me as I worked myself to an admittedly kind of subdued last orgasm, before I finally give it a rest.
Horny? Me? Naaaah.
17 March, 2008
Resurfacing from the depths of obscurity
Yes, I know it has been a long time since I last blogged. There are several reasons for this. For starters, Stripey and I have been insterstate, tramping through the countryside, and visiting friends and relatives.
We're also re-evaluating what we're willing to share with the public, and what we're keeping private. Anonymity is all well and good, but even so, some things are still private.
That being said, there are a few things I have been meaning to blog about, but not now. It's a busy day today, so the dirty stories will just have to wait. :-)
We're also re-evaluating what we're willing to share with the public, and what we're keeping private. Anonymity is all well and good, but even so, some things are still private.
That being said, there are a few things I have been meaning to blog about, but not now. It's a busy day today, so the dirty stories will just have to wait. :-)
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