Category: Sex
Dichotomy
I am sitting up in bed, my computer on my lap, a pink-pinstriped cotton and lace babydoll nightie bunched around my thighs. My legs are open, so I can smell and see the evidence of this evening’s earlier activities. Ad likes this little nightgown. He likes how sweet it looks,…
Plugged
This weekend W and I played with my two glass plugs that I got from Eden Fantasys awhile ago. Or I should say that W used them on me–I didn’t really have a choice in the matter and wasn’t a terribly active participant, as I was tied up at the…
Two Houses
I smell like sex, my fingers and my hair and my mouth. I am rumpled, my skirt wrinkled and askew, my hair a flyaway mess. I look like I have just been thoroughly fucked. Because I have been. I woke up this morning to Ad’s hands on my thighs, kneading…
Three-Way One Way
Every once in awhile I talk W into staying over at my house on a weeknight, when we both know Ad and I will be getting up to go to work the next morning (which means W will have to get up and leave too, way earlier than he usually…
Ferocity
I have mentioned before the different D/s dynamic in my relationship with W and my relationship with Ad. With W, it is about control, whether that is through the more subtle emotional control that runs like a current beneath and through all our interactions, or the more direct physical control–the…
Fucking with Rings
The guys talk about them needing to have willpower, but it’s really not them. It’s me. With both piercings, the two and the four, from the moment I felt that first pinch and then, the amazing slide of that long needle piercing my flesh, I was hot and wet and…
Chitty chitty bang bang
Conversation with my daughter while shopping the other night: Me (eyeing a sexy red dress in the shop window): “I love that dress! Let’s go in and see if they have it in my size.” She follows me in, protesting, “You don’t need that dress, Mummsie. You really shouldn’t buy…
Willpower
“You need to go home with whichever guy has the most restraint,” my piercer said, looking first at W, then at Ad, after I told her how poorly I had followed her “healing piercings correctly” instructions last time. We broke every rule but one the first time. I begged Ad…
To fuck or not to fuck…
That is the question. Sort of. I have a possible third date with a guy to set up. He wants it very much, especially as it’s pretty obvious that where this date will go is into the bedroom. That’s what he would like. That’s what W would like. Me? Not…
Glow
Still in the afterglow of the orgasm, I sit up and pull my laptop towards me, wanting to capture this moment in its entirety even while my pussy still throbs. Brooke inspired this morning’s session of self-love, with her post “Waiting”, and its imagery of a mouth as a tight,…
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