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@livingoncloud009
If only.....
Lunch on the Go.
Yesterday, I mind-fucked @alexxxaddictions (aka Queanie) with this short vision...
We live down the street from a local university, so there are cute, young, sexy college-aged girls walking by our condo all the time. She’s always telling me that I should find one and take her as my mistress, lover, girlfriend, fuck-buddy, whatever pleases me.
Yesterday, I mind-fucked her as she used her Magic Wand. I told her to imagine that I had met and become friendly with one of the girls from the college...let’s call her Jessi.
Imagine for a minute that Jessi had a break between classes, and texted me that she was stopping by for a quickie. Queanie and I are at the condo, killing time when the door opens and Jessi walks in. She looks at Queanie and says: “I only have an hour. Please make me something for a quick lunch.”
Jessi takes my hand and leads me toward bedroom. Queanie and I’s bedroom. She pokes her head out, and says to Queanie: “pack my lunch to go” and closes the door. It’s not a question, or even a request. It’s direction....an order.
Inside the bedroom, Jessi and I attack each other, as new lovers always do. We shed our clothes quickly and begin kissing and exploring each others bodies. Her breasts are not as big as Queanie’s, but natural and a warm, soft, perky handful. I attack them with lust, fondling and mouthing them. She’s moaning loud, probably trying to make sure that she’s audible to our audience of one in the next room. I move my way down her firm stomach. Her golden skin is so soft but firm. Her belly button is flawless. I move further down between her legs and come to my goal.
Inhaling the scent of Jessi’s sex is intoxicating. She’s so feminine, so sexual, so fertile, so.........desirable. I begin kissing everywhere. Kissing her thighs, kissing her mound, kissing her lips....except her clit. I leave that alone for a while. She is so wet. Why is it that Queanie tells me that I should fuck other women? Because they are younger, tighter and wetter.
Finally, I move my tongue to Jessi’s engorged clit and begin to tongue it. First slowly, circles. Then more pressure and side to side. I slide my index finger inside of her, slowly looking for that rougher skin that indicates her G-Spot. Once there, I begin curling my finger back towards me. Now, my finger and tongue get in sync with long licks up and down her clit and finger flicks on the inside.
It doesn’t take Jessi long to reach her thunderous orgasm this time. It never does. She is so beautiful when she comes. I hear her begin to breathe ragged, and feel her hands holding me in place, her thighs squeezing, and the taste becomes a bit sweeter. Then, loud enough for Queanie (and the neighbors too) to hear, Jessi squeals: “I’m coooooooooomeeeeeeeeng.” Her tight pussy spasms and contracts around my index finger, and her juices flow freely. I lick like a man possessed until her orgasm begins to subside.
Slowing my licks and finger motions to let her recover, I hear the words I’ve been waiting for since the moment she walked through the door. In the softest, sweetest, sexiest voice, she almost coos: “Fuck me. Now.”
I move quickly between her legs and enter her. She’s so wet, that I slide all the way in with a single thrust. She feels like my own personal heaven. Her pussy is still squeezing and contracting around the thickness of my cock. Our eyes connect. Jessi’s blue eyes are still glossy from her orgasm, but she looks at me with an expression of lust and desire. Our bodies begin to slowly grind into one another. Our speed increases. Faster. Deeper. Our eyes remain locked. Her perfect legs wrap around my waist, locking at the ankles, pulling me in with each stroke.
She's so, so, flawless. I fuck as if in a trance that can only be broken by climax. She sees the look in my eyes and grins: "Yes. Yes. Give it to meeeeeee. Come in meeeeeee, please?" The last word tails off as a question. No, a pleading. As I see her nod, my mind lets go, flooding my body with pleasure, and her inner walls with my seed.
My world goes dark for a while...pleasure, warmth and content everywhere. As I open my eyes, we grin at one another. The perfect nooner. We rest for a few, recover and get dressed.
When we reach the kitchen, Queanie has made a nice lunch and packed it for Jessi. Jessi struts confidently to the kitchen, picks up the lunch and kisses Queanie on the cheek. No other words are spoken until she walks out the door. She turns, blows me a kiss and then tells Queanie: "I'll probably be spending the night, so you should make sure the bedding is fresh."
The door clicks shut as Queanie nods in agreement.
We love you two!
Two? @livingoncloud009 would question if you were talking about my 2nd personality and I?? Or are you speaking of @avassexytime ?😘
Um....must be referring to @avassexytime because you have more than just 2 personalities
Or a heart. #polyamory #poly
I cannot stress enough when I say, the way someone ends a relationship with you reveals their true character. How they communicate it, the timing, and whether or not they give you an opportunity to try and fix it or get closure.
I know my heart will never be the same But I’m telling myself I’ll be okay.
Sara Evans (via thegoodvybe)
And know that I'm lying.
Oh I love that!
Like a poly relationship @alexxxaddictions?
@avassexytime 😗
She scares the hell out of me and calms my soul at the same time. Maybe that’s what love is—a total contradiction that somehow balances out.
(via lolitaandyou)
This x3
Haha! #truth
Truth....be prepared, I'll be drinking all day
I write you into every story, one way or another. I will probably spend my life trying, over and over, to find a world where we somehow end up together. Maybe that’s why I write… because it is not this world.
m.edwards (via wrote-you-a-poem)
you will always be part of our story
The Seduction
I wrote this a while back, for my sweet cuckquean, after watching a Nubile Films video where a couple seduced a college girl. I never intended to share it. But, here goes: I imagine that we all meet somewhere for a quiet dinner, someplace safe, yet quiet and cozy...and get to know each other. Chemistry is so important to amazing sex. In my fantasy, our conversation flows nicely, even though there is such an age difference between us. I would love to hear about what you're studying, and what subjects fascinate you (I spent more than a decade in college) and what you are aspiring for as a career and as a person. We'd tell you about our jobs (boring), our family (maybe) and our dogs (probably). As conversation flowed, and we became more comfortable, we would become more flirty. Eye contact. Casual touch. An occasional suggestive phrase. Just casually and naturally breaking the ice. We love to kiss. We love to kiss each other, and we both love to kiss beautiful women. At some point, I would move a bit closer, caress your cheek and ask you if it was ok to kiss you. You nod, and I close the distance between our lips slowly and sensuously. Our kiss starts slow, just experiencing the tingle of lips touching, but we begin to be more active...pressing them together, and then our mouths part slightly and our tongues touch. As we break our kiss, I pull away, and your eyes move from me to her....almost inviting her kiss. She responds (she's an amazing kisser) and your lips begin pressing each other. My kisses have warmed you up, and watching us kiss has warmed up, so when the two of you kiss, it becomes passionate quickly. I imagine that I am holding her hand with my left hand as you kiss, and your hand with my right hand....our connection is growing. Maybe that's all that happens the first night, or maybe we decide to move on from there....but when the time is right, you join us in the bedroom. There is some soft music playing, and the lights are dim. We start by kissing again....me kissing my wife, her kissing you, you and I kissing, all three of us kissing simultaneously. We're still clothed, but our hands are exploring. She has large, beautiful breasts, and I imagine that they would be the first place your hands would wander. I've never touched you, so I imagine my hands starting with the curve of your ass, wandering up your stomach and finding your breasts. She breaks from our 3-way kiss to kiss you high on the neck, working her way down your neck, kissing and softly nibbling at the trap muscle. My body shudders as your hand finds my swollen cock and begin to rub through my jeans. She takes control...turning you face to face with her, and reaching for the sides of your blouse. In a natural motion, she has removed your top and then quickly removes her own. Kissing you again, she pulls you to her feeling the warmth of your soft skin pressed against her own. Patiently (ok, maybe not as patiently as I'd like to claim), I watch as you two begin to explore each other. Kissing and caressing one another. Her hand goes to her own breasts, and unclasps her bra, wiggling out of it and tossing it aside. Looking up, she makes eye contact with you, wordlessly questioning whether you are ready for her to remove yours. You nod, barely perceptible, but your eyes say all she needs to know. Reaching around you, she unclasps your bra, and slowly, seductively, removes it from your chest. it falls to the floor. Pulling your bare chests together, you embrace and kiss again before she moves her mouth down your neck, down your chest and to your breast. Her soft lips surround your left nipple, and she sucks in softly..teasing the nipple with her tongue. For the first time in a while, she makes eye contact with me...motioning for me to move behind you. I comply. As I stand behind you, my hands explore your body, my mouth finds your ear, your neck and at times your lips....all while I press my hardness against your ass. Your body is being stimulated in so many places, so many different ways....you are beginning to melt in our hands. Leaving your breast, she stands upright, presses against you again, kisses you and then kisses me over your shoulder. We embrace, with you in the middle. Breaking our kiss and embrace, she takes you by the hand and leads you to the bed....laying you down on your back, in the middle of the king-sized bed. She lays to your right side, and motions for me to lay on your left....we resume our exploration of your body....your eyes are closed, and it feels like there is a hand or a mouth everywhere. As she moves down your body, she unbuttons and then removes your pants....and panties. For just a moment, she stares at your shaved pussy....its been a while since she's gone down on a woman, and for that moment, she delights at the look, the softness and really, the anticipation of what she is about to do. She lowers her face and begins to kiss....you are so wet....and she is kissing you everywhere down there. Up and down the lips, on your thighs, everywhere....except your clit. You are squirming, trying to move your clit to where the contact is, but she is always able to keep it a little out of reach. You and I are locked deep in a kiss. I'm almost inhaling your moans as she touches you in a way that only a woman knows how. Eventually, her teasing relents and you feel her tongue extend seeking out your most sensitive spot. She is good at what she does...and her desire to please, to make others orgasm, is unmatched. When she decides to take your orgasm from you, there is no denying her....and after building you up and keeping you there, she decides that it is time. Focusing all of her effort to your clit, she licks and sucks, and slides one and then two fingers inside....curling the back in the come-hither motion to find your g-spot. Seconds later, your back arches high, you yell out and then explode. Your mind goes dark as you ride the waves of your orgasm, each flick of her tongue seeming to bring on the next wave of pleasure....as your orgasm subsides and you become sensitive down there, she gently brings you back to earth...softly kissing around there. Raising her face, she looks at me and our lips can't get together fast enough....I can taste you on her lips, mouth and chin...our kiss is wet and passionate....your scent is intoxicating. She breaks the kiss, looks at me....and simply says: "Fuck her." Moving back to your side, she comes up to your face and begins kissing your lips and caressing your body, as I make a mad dash to get out of my pants. As I move between your legs, her hand reaches out for my cock, lines it up with your slit and guides me in. I'll leave the rest to your imagination.
This is so true.
Sshhh
I love the feel of ownership around my neck
It's mine.
If you had the option to go anywhere in the world right now, would it be to “somewhere” or to “someone?”
( via unsaidsayings ) (via lukespenguin1)
To somewhere with my someones