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Tuesday, September 28, 2010

FFF: Off the Map

I was off the map. Following a trail through the woods, my pack full and heavy on my back, I was expecting to find a campsite by a stream a few miles away. The railroad track was a surprise, and the pretty blonde smiling at me an even bigger one.

She greeted me with a saucy smile. "Hey there, hiker. Where you headed?"

I told her, and she laughed. "You'll never make it there before dark."

Then she paused and looked away, apparently having an internal debate. She looked up, a glint in her eye, and said "You could spend the night on our farm. It's just over there."

She paused again, her eyes dancing. "Daddy wouldn't like it, but he and Mama went to see our cousins, and they won't be back until Tuesday."

There was a brief pause, and she knew by the look in my eye that my intentions were pure wickedness.

"So hiker...you're coming?" She turned with a wink and started walking toward the farm, silhouetted in a golden haze of late afternoon sun. Wild horses couldn't have stopped me from following my farmer's daughter.


My apologies for the early post (Flash Fiction...Tuesday?), but on Friday I hope to be off the map myself, hiking a forest trail, and fending off bears. If any farmer's daughters or wood nymphs actually materialize, I'll be sure to post all the details when I return.


The challenge this week was: 150-200 words.
The phrase "...in a golden haze..." must be used.
Go see Panser's Lair to see who else is participating!

Monday, September 27, 2010

Celebrity Pass: Update

...or "A Changing of the Guard"

When I wrote my Celebrity Pass post in July, I gave all five spots on my list to Salma Hayek. In hindsight, this seems short-sighted. While my opinion of Salma hasn't changed, recent events have made an update necessary, and she's going to have to make room for someone else on my list. Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce Ms. Katy Perry.

I'm not a close follower of pop culture, but others in the house are (and I always seem to pick up by osmosis what's going on with those wacky Kardashians.) But the sight of Katy Perry makes me say, "Great horney toads!" (to use an expression from one of my favorite cartoon characters.)

She has a body right out of a wet dream, and that playful twinkle in her eye starts my engine running....

I'm not sure where she fits on my list (and don't worry, Salma, you're still #1) - but she's definitely on it.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Sharing the Taste

I thrust deep into you and hold myself there. I feel your hand move down and touch the base of my cock....touching where we become one, then touching your pussy lips spread wide around my thick shaft. Your hand is actively moving, and I wonder what you're doing.

I don't have to wonder long. You bring your fingers to your mouth and suck them in, tasting your sweet juice. Your raw sensuality makes me smile. You don't want to miss a single sensation - and neither do I. I move in to kiss you hard, my tongue driving into your mouth and tasting you. Then your hand moves down, gathers more juice, and you bring it up and offer it my mouth. I suck your fingers in, cleaning your sweet nectar from your fingertips. I kiss you again, and we share the taste...our bodies locked tightly together....

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

In the Shower (Part 5)

The warm water continues to beat down on us. I push firmly until my head pops inside your tight ring, then I stop and let you get used to my thickness. Our eyes are locked, and your look is desire mixed with some apprehension. You're breathing hard and groaning out loud on every breath. I give your ass cheek a playful swat, and you wiggle your hips back into me. That makes my shaft start to slide into you, and I grip your hips firmly and continue thrusting slowly.

The shampoo provides plenty of lubrication, and my shaft starts to disappear into your tight ass. My hands are grabbing yourhips firmly, and I feel you pushing back into me, wanting every inch of my cock. I don't stop pushing until I'm completely buried in your ass. You groan out loud at the feeling of fullness.

I whisper, "Use one hand to play with your clit", and you immediately move one hand there...your fingers a blur on your clit. I start to slowly fuck your ass...withdrawing, then slowly thrusting in again. You're so damn tight I can hardly stand it, and I can't help increasing the pace. I thrust into you harder...faster.... I'm pounding you hard, and I know I won't be able to last much longer.

I feel my climax approaching. It starts at the base of my balls...moving upward...until I'm at the point of no return. I thrust into you savagely as spurts of hot cum shoot deep into your ass. I'm vaguely aware that a roar is coming from my throat, and also vaguely aware that you're screaming in orgasm too. My whole body is locked, and I can feel the ropes of my cum shooting out....

My orgasm slowly subsides, and my body finally relaxes. I stay buried deeply in your ass, feeling you continue to grip me tightly. You stand more upright, and I hold you close from behind. My lips move to your neck, then I turn your head so I can kiss your lips. My cock is still hard, but slowly deflating, and I finally withdraw from your ass.

I hand you the soap and give you my evil grin. Now you have more cleaning up to do....

The End

Monday, September 13, 2010

In the Shower (Part 4)

You put your palms on the wall, feeling the warm water beating down on you...and the warmth of my body pressed closely into your back. I scoot your hips back, so you're bent at the waist, and completely open to me. My cock is hard as a rock, nestled between your ass cheeks.

I bend my knees and slide the head of my cock between your pussy lips. I can feel how wet you are, and I slide my head up and down...rubbing it against your clit, then down between your lips. The teasing is almost unbearable, and I can hear you groaning under your breath, pleading with me to fuck you. I debate teasing you longer, but I finally can't resist. I grab your hips tightly and thrust hard. My cock pushes into you, spreading your pussy open and sliding in until I'm buried in you. We both moan loudly at the initial penetration, and I continue grinding into you, even though I'm already balls deep.

I slowly withdraw, one inch at a time, until I see my head start to reappear, then I thrust hard into you again. I continue the uneven rhythm, slow inch-by-inch withdrawals, followed by fast savage thrusts. Your pussy is tight and oh-so-wet...and steaming hot. I swear you feel like you're hotter than the water coming from the shower.

I reach around to play with your tits. My hands cup them, then my fingers move to your nipples...pulling them...pinching...twisting. You moan that you're cumming, and I push two fingers into your mouth...feeling you suck them as your pussy contracts around my cock.

I withdraw my fingers, and on an out-stroke, I smack your ass hard with the palm of my hand. You squeal in surprise, and I give you a few more quick strokes with my hand. I alternate thrusts of my hips with smacks on your ass...varying the rhythm so you never know what's coming next.

Then I reach for the soap. I gather a handful of suds and lather up the crack of your ass. With my cock buried in your pussy, one of my slippery fingers slowly rims your asshole. You give me a low groan, and I know this is taking you to new heights. I can feel you pushing back into me, trying to convince me to slide a finger into your ass. I give you a sharp smack on the ass and tell you not until I'm ready to give it to you.

Your palms are still on the shower wall, and you look back over your shoulder at me. I can see the need in your eyes, and I flash you my evil grin. I continue rimming your ass...and finally slide my middle finger in...slowly and insistently pushing in. Your ass swallows me to the first knuckle, and I keep pushing...past the second knuckle...until you've taken the whole length. I can hardly believe how tight you are. It feels like you've clamped down on me with the intention of never letting go.

I leave my finger in you for a few moments...letting you get used to it. Then I slowly withdraw to the first knuckle...then I push in again. I withdraw the finger again...sliding my cock out of your pussy at the same time. Then I thrust them both into you at the same time....starting a slow fucking rhythm....giving you a double penetration. Your moans are deeper and longer, and I can see that your eyes are closed.

I continue this rhythm, until I add a second finger on one thrust. You groan in surprise, and I answer with my evil laugh. I move to a slower pace, letting you get used to my two fingers.

I grab the shampoo bottle and pour some into the crack of your ass. I feel it coating my fingers as they slowly pump your ass...increasing the lubrication. Without warning, you feel my cock withdraw from your pussy as my fingers withdraw from your ass. I tell you to look over your shoulder at me. Our eyes lock as I touch my cockhead to your asshole and start to thrust forward....

(Continued here.)

Sunday, September 12, 2010

In the Shower (Part 3)

I see the frustration in your eyes, but you move your head slightly back and take my cock in your hands. I watch as you wrap one hand around the base, and touch my head with the other. Your top hand caresses the head as the bottom hand moves slowly up and down my shaft. You pause to gather soap suds in your hands, then you continue stroking my cock...one hand wrapped around the base, one around the head and top of my shaft. Your eyes are locked on my cock and what you're doing...watching from a distance of about six inches.

One hand reaches down to cup my balls and squeeze them gently. Your top hand starts a rhythmic stoking from the head to the base. This feels wonderful, and I moan out loud. I can feel my cock swell, and I see that your attention has been drawn to the tip of my cock. Looking down, I see a big drop of clear pre-cum has formed, and you look up at me with pleading eyes. I nod "yes" and you move in and lick the drop off with the flat of your tongue.

You look up at me for permission to continue, and I again nod "yes." Then I add, "but now, no hands." Without ever taking your tongue off my cock-head, you smile and nod in understanding, clasp your hands behind your back, and continue licking. I move more directly under the warm water, feeling it massage my body as you kneel in front of me and lick up and down the shaft of my cock.

I take my cock in my hand and guide your head down to my balls, and you lick and suck attentively. I guide you down to the sensitive area under my balls, and you lick and suck me with loud slurps. Then I guide you slowly back up my shaft, watching as you kiss every inch as you come up to my head.

I hold you there motionless for a moment, locking eyes with you. You understand that it's now time to take me in your mouth, and you open your lips obediently. I give you a smile of satisfaction, then I move my hips slightly forward, pushing my cock-head into your mouth. I hear your sigh of contentment as you close your lips around my head, sucking eagerly and lashing me with your tongue. My toes practically curl with pleasure, and I take your head firmly in my hands and guide more of my cock into your mouth. I look down and see the erotic sight of you sucking my cock...eyes closed, your soft moans barely audible above the sounds of the running water.

I slowly guide your head up and down, holding your head firmly in my hands...my fingers wrapped in your wet soapy hair. Suddenly, I break your reverie with a sharp request to look up at me. You turn your gaze up to meet my eyes boring down into you.

"This feels great, baby. But I want you to take more."

You look up at me with big eyes, ready. Your hands are still clasped behind your back. Still holding your head firmly, I push my hips slowly forward, watching my cock disappear into your mouth. I feel my head hit the back of your throat, and I keep thrusting insistently. You relax your throat, and my cock slides deeper. Your eyes close, and your lips wrap firmly around my base. I can't help exclaiming "fuck...", and I guide you up to my head before pushing you all the way back down. I fuck your mouth with a few more thrusts, and then I pull out.

My hands reach down, and I motion for you to take my hands. I bring you up to standing and kiss you hard. Then I spin you around to face the shower wall. I move behind you and whisper in your ear.

"Put your palms on the wall. And don't take them off."

(Continued here.)

Thursday, September 9, 2010

FFF: Bathtime


I watched her get up from our bed. She knew I was watching appreciatively, and she put on a little show for me as she lit the candles and ran the bath. I had taken her every conceivable way, and we were both at the point of exhaustion.

Watching her, it occurred to me that the candles' glow was like our desire for each other – bright, steady, intense.

She turned to me and smiled. "Care to join me?"

I grinned and nodded, feeling new energy coursing through me.

The challenge this week was: 60-88 words.
The phrase "...the candles' glow was like..." must be used.
Go see Panser's Lair to see who else is participating!

In the Shower (Part 2)

I take half a step back and release you, and you immediately spin around and kiss me. Damn you feel good, and I react instinctively, driving my tongue into your mouth and reveling in the feel of your hot soapy full-body kiss. But as good as it feels, I break the kiss after a moment, and you know why.

You reach for the shampoo bottle, squeezing some out into your hand. You reach up to rub it into my scalp, and I help you by bending down, as I'm almost a foot taller than you are. As your hands massage my head, I lean in for another smoking hot kiss, pushing you against the wall and sliding my tongue into your mouth again. My hard cock presses into your belly as our tongues dance. Your hands keep rubbing the shampoo into my head, then you move down to my neck and shoulders.

I break the kiss and whisper in your ear how good this feels, as you reach for the soap. You ask me to turn around, and I turn away from you, facing the warm streaming water. I feel the wet slippery massage of your hands on my back, rubbing the soap onto me in big circles. You start at my shoulders and work downwards to the small of my back, then you pause to gather more suds and start massaging my ass cheeks.

My breath catches in my throat as you slide one slippery hand into the crack of my ass and rim my asshole in slow circles. You purposely tease me, and I wonder if you're going to slide a finger into me. You tease me for a moment longer as my cock lurches, then you reach further under and gently rub my balls. My cock is aching for your touch, but I wait as patiently as I can, knowing that the anticipation is oh so sweet.

You run your hands back up the crack of my ass, massage my ass cheeks for a moment longer, then start to massage my legs. You start at my thighs, first washing the back, then reaching around to the front, doing one leg and then the other. You work downwards...to my knees, then my calves and shins, then finally my feet.

I feel you stand up and hug me from behind as you spin us both around. You step away so that the shower hits my back, and you wash away the suds. Then you pause for a minute, and you're busy with something, but I'm not sure what. You spin me around to face you, and I see what you've done. You've lathered up your chest and belly, and you pull me close, our arms wrapping around each other. You pull me down for a kiss, but first whisper "I'm going to clean your front using my soapy body." Your lips devour mine and your tongue explores my mouth as you sensually run your body against my chest and belly.

I groan into your mouth as I feel you sliding your slippery tits against my chest...back and forth...up and down...and in slow circles. You have to break the kiss to rub your tits lower on my belly, and you look up at me as you writhe against me. You slither up my body, reaching your tongue out to touch mine, then you slither down again, not going lower than my belly.

You pause for a moment to soap up your tits again, then you rub against my belly...slowly sliding downwards. I can hardly believe how turned on I am... Part of me wants to bury my cock in you right this second, while another part of me wants the build-up to go on forever.

Bending down, you massage my lower belly with your soft tits, then you finally reach my cock. I can't help groaning "yes..." as your wrap your tits around my throbbing cock. You squeeze them together, then you reach for the soap again as you go to your knees in front of me. You're staring at my cock as you take me in your soapy hands. You lather up my short trimmed pubic hair,working around the base, then down under my balls. You move your face in close, then you look up at me with a smile - "I can smell us from last night."

Closing your eyes, you give my shaft one long lick from the base up to the head. But before you can take me in your mouth, I stop you. "Just hands, baby. For now...."

(Continued here.)

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

In the Shower (Part 1)

I wake up groggy and momentarily disoriented. And then I remember last night and smile. Of course...I'm in your apartment, in your bed. And the memories of everything we did last night makes my cock start to twitch... But rolling over, I see that your side of the bed is empty.

Then I hear the shower running...and I decide I need some more of you...right now.

I walk down the hall to the bathroom. The door is cracked open, and I open it slowly and quietly, hoping to surprise you. I can see your outline through the smoky glass of the shower stall - you seem to be facing away from me, standing under the running water and washing your hair. As far as I know, you're not aware that I'm here. Perfect.

In one quick motion, I slide open the door to the shower stall, close it behind me, and wrap my arms around you from behind. You jump, obviously started, but then you turn your head and see me, and you relax backwards into my arms. The warm water feels wonderful, as does the feel of your wet slippery body pressed into mine. The smell of your shampoo is fresh and flowery.

You start to speak, but I whisper "sssshhh" in your ear and put my left hand over your mouth. "Quiet, baby. Relax."

I feel you relax into me, and I hear you softly moan as you wiggle your ass back into my crotch. My cock is about at half mast and the feel of your soft ass cheeks against my cock is making it grow rapidly. My left hand stays over your mouth as my right hand moves to your breasts. They feel so nice here in the shower...full and round, wet, soapy... I cup one, then the other, squeezing gently. My fingers move to your nipples, pulling and pinching them until they're hard as little pebbles.

My cock is now fully erect and throbbing, and you're moving your hips so that my cock slides up and down the crack of your ass. Damn that feels good, and I grab your hips and pull you back against me. I whisper in your ear, "You feel how hard I am?" You nod.

"I'm going to give it to you. But first, I think you should clean me up...especially after all we did last night...."

(Continued here.)

Saturday, September 4, 2010

e[lust] #19


Photo courtesy of Emmy

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The Rules - She squirmed in her chair as if impaled there by my finger slowly pushing in and out. “But I can tell you that on our third date, I want something a lot bigger than your finger in me.”

Consensual Nonconsent - He told me he was going to do whatever he wanted to me, and he wanted me to not give consent. He wanted to take it from me. He wanted me to say no, and the less l liked something the harder it would make him.

Love and light - So I move on, not as a submissive, but as the smart mature strong woman that I know that I am. I will credit him with changing me. Changing the way I see myself.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

Confessional: Annual Reminder - In the dark, in the car, in the parking lot of a somewhat posh store, he got a fantastic blowjob as uptight conservatives drove past us.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

What's Been Eating Emmy - A yearly test is good for most, but if you find you are playing with a larger than usual number of people, go get retested. Put yourself and your future partners mind at ease.

See also: Pleasurists #92 and #93 for all your sex toy review needs.


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Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationship

Adventures in Buttsex
Beginner Anal Positions
Clever Slut
Ever Changing
Jane Says: Take A2M Precautions
The Big Poly Secret - The Kreplit Famine
The P-Spot is the New Male Orgasm
Vaginal Cosmetic Surgery
What is Love?

Erotic Writing

"...is Hard to Do"
Bathroom Blowjobs
Dance of The Veil(Erotic Fiction Writing)
Erotica: A "Break In" - Fantasy pt1
Foreplay – An Erotic Beginning
Her Birthday
In Plain Sight...
Just a Friend
Loki At Play
my turn
Mike & Jenny In The Bookstore
Need
On Fucking Jesus
Poem
School Detention
Trust Me
The Ordeal (Part Three)
The Heat of the Moment
The Closet
The Lioness
The Belt
The Brazilian
The Show
Voyeur ISO....


Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

A New Day
Interview with Athena Hollow of Geek Girls Online
KSL’s 2nd Anniversary
My Evening Out
What Happened?

Kink & Fetish

A Drink and A Smoke
Begging, Pleading
Basement
Dangerous Rope
Day 1- Define Your Kinky Self
How To Find A Mistress
I’m Here, I’m Queer???
Kissing, is all
Leash
Punishment and an Ominous Chain
The Maid and the Jewels
Temple
the 2nd night with the Farmer
Total orgasmic destruction
What FetLife Has Done

Thursday, September 2, 2010

FFF: Canvas


I sat at the easel and inspected my finished work. How hard I had tried to capture her image...not only the curves of her body, but her passion, grace and fire.

I had sketched her from every angle, and finally settled on a rear angle. I had probably exaggerated the roundness of her ass, but I couldn't help myself. Those soft globes mesmerized me. The exquisite memories of bending her over and taking her from behind...the whimpering and loud moans she made when I grabbed her hips and pounded her.

Best of all was when I would order her to spread her cheeks. She would reach back and spread her ass wide...knowing what was coming. I would withdraw from her pussy and push my cock slowly into her tight ass. She would groan softly as my big head pushed in...and her groans would get louder as each inch of my shaft threatened to split her apart.

Too many memories...too much pain. I threw the canvas to the floor, crushed it beneath my feet, and stuffed it in the trashcan.

The challenge this week was: 150-180 words.
The phrase "...passion, grace and fire..." must be used.
Go see Panser's Lair to see who else is participating!

Dominant Genes

My esteemed father is currently in the hospital. In his mid-80's, and with a whole list of non-trivial medical conditions, he may not be coming out of the hospital. And yet, amazingly, he's still the original horndog - flirting with every female nurse/technician/orderly who comes into his room.

All I can do is shake my head. The body may be pathetically weak, but the spirit is still raring to go. Part of me wishes he would stop it and be a little more dignified - but another part of me just smiles and accepts it. Because it's who he is. And if any of those ladies showed half an interest, I'm sure he'd be more than happy to give it his best shot, right there in the hospital bed.

I guess I should have called myself Mystic Satyr, Jr. Because I got both the horndog and the contemplative genes from him. The apple has not fallen far from the tree.