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Showing posts with label Erotic. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 19 October 2010

A Moment

My lips touched her skin and my tongue ran across her collarbone. I grabbed hold of her skin with my teeth and bit down until she gasped. I want to know that she felt me.

Tuesday, 10 August 2010

Hooking up

We walked back to the house in a very wobbly way. It turns out, it's very hard to walk in a straight line once intoxicated and I am a thorough lightweight.


He was more than up for a threesome, but Lexy is in a monogamous relationship, so that was a no-go. We had a drink and I leant against him. His hands slipped up my hips and onto my bare waist. I tilted my head back towards him and we kissed. His hands slipped up my hips and over my stomach, cupping my bra. I undid the clasps of my dungarees and they fell to the floor. His fingers ran down my stomach and into my underwear. His fingers were hot and rough against me and I pushed against him. My body ground onto him and I felt his hard cock press against me.

Lexy had disappeared out to call her boyfriend and we moved into the bedroom. I tugged his shirt over his head and onto the floor. His chest was tanned and I gave him a half smile before running my hand up his neck and over his short hair. His blue eyes sparkled and hand crept around my ass and down my thigh, lifting my leg. He kissed me hard, lips full of desire, my body pumped.

My nails dug into his shoulders and dragged down over his hips. My fingers rattled his belt and flies undone and pushed his jeans down. He pushed my back onto the bed and I pulled him on top of me. My head was spinning, I could hardly breathe. I tipped him over and straddled his chest. I undid my bra and his lips parted.

His voice was thick and growling, "I've been fantasising about these tits all week." I raised my eyebrow, ran my lips over his broad chest and moved my body up his until my nipples were dipping into his face. He bit one, then the other. "Harder" I rasped, my head felt like it was full of water. When his teeth gave me the release I craved I felt like a lighting storm at sea had hit my brain. I gasped and bit my lip, my nails digging into his chest.

"Gonna fuck me then?" I smiled at him. His eyes told me everything I needed to know. I slid off his chest and reached over to my bag and pulled out about 20 condoms, "any preference?"

He fucked me well. Hard and rough. Several times over. I'm not gonna give it all away, but this boy was filthy. I prefer sober sex, climaxing makes me plenty dizzy, but as this goes, it wasn't half bad.

Sunday, 7 February 2010

The Cubicle of a Village Hall - Perception

I push her up against the wall and drag my fingers down her body, the palm of my hand massaging her breast. She gasps. Her fingers pull on my hair and I run my fingers into the slit of skin between her chaps and her shorts. Her lips part and her eyes close. My fingers play her and she moans. All I feel is the base of the music pumping through me and her nails making pulsing red lines of my skin.

***

Her petal nipples were pinched hard
Unflowered buds under my tongue
Her mouth sprung open
Revealing glimpses of syrup tongue

Her nails dragged down my back
Blood red stems pulsing on my skin
My feet rooted the floor
Delicate touches made her gasp and whither

Monday, 28 December 2009

Waking Up in Style

Her eyes sparkle in the dim light. My teeth bite her soft skin, and her neck arches back. Lips part when I run my tongue over her collarbone and my hands slip over her hips, pulling her closer by her waist. My eyes drag over her curves while my tongue teases her.

Tuesday, 24 November 2009

Exploring New Territory

Sara came round this morning. I opened the front door, pulled her inside and kissed her, pushing her against the wall. It had been too long since I'd seen her on her own.

Throwing her down onto my bed, hands slipping down the whole length of her body. My mouth kissing her soft, pale skin; a smile washes over my face as her skin grows hotter and an ocean of goosebumps appear in front of me. My hand trails up her thigh and skims over her hip. As my fingers touch her stomach, she gasps lightly and her back arches closer to my touch. My thigh fits perfectly between hers. Just being near her makes me dizzy.

My lips kiss hers as I cup her beautiful face in my hands. She brushes my hair away and I look into her eyes. I tease her lips with my tongue, then kiss her once and my mouth brushes her jaw line, her neck and collarbone. My teeth bite her shoulder until she moans a little.

I know what I want. I brush my hand over her chest and her nipple hardens. I push my thigh against her and she gasps. She looks amazing: her mouth almost curled into a snarl, her eyes shut tight. For a second, I wish I knew what was happening inside her. Then I bite her and get lost in the moment, her back arches, her legs squeeze tight around me, fingers curling into fists around my hair, skin growing hotter and hotter, a whine escaping from her throat. I carry on until the moment when she gasps and then lies, panting underneath me. I can feel her heart racing.

I kiss the soft skin by her hip and my mouth brushes her stomach. My lips touch the inside of her thigh. She pulls me up closer, to her face. I still have one leg between hers, my skin touching hers, my heart beating out of time with hers. She kisses me gently, looks into my eyes. She takes my hand, and lets it trail along her thigh. She gasps when I touch her. My fingers drift and slide, every arch and curve makes me gasp a little and her a lot. I kiss her mouth, neck and chest until her whole body tightens and convulses. My lips graze her forehead and she moves closer to me before opening her eyes.

Sunday, 1 November 2009

Tent Fun

We had 4 tents and 8 people. Sara and I got our own tent.

Right after we put the tent up we had a great make-out session. It was the first time where I could get lost in the moment without listening to chavs screech like hyenas, or friends telling us to quit making out all the time. I got to relax and feel her lips on mine, my fingers running through her newly short strands of hair. Her hands brushed my sides and waist. My tongue skimmed her lips. She dug her fingers into my skin and I moaned softly. My hand tugged on her hair, until she gasped, my other hand running down her back, my legs wrapped around her pulling her closer...

Around one we go to bed, her jeans are soaking, I insist she take them off. She obliges. My mouth skims her knee. Her skin is smooth under my lips. My mouth gently moves up her thigh; her fingers trail through my hair. My tongue playfully teases her skin, she gets hotter and the higher my mouth goes, the more heat I can feel from her skin.

Around 5 I open my eyes, lean over and wake up Sara. I kiss her softly at first. Her lips are smooth and hot, my fingers run over the skin of her shoulders, it's hot to the touch. I pull off her hoodie and tshirt, my t-shirt is pulled over my head. Her hot skin on mine. I slipped into her sleeping bag and my thigh was locked between her legs. I kissed her, she kissed me: harder, rougher, slowly grinding against me. Her soft skin easily brushing against mine, my hand grazing her spine. Her whole body arches and my lips kiss her collar bone. Her legs tighten around mine, I push myself against her, closer, hotter, faster. We keep going until I can't breathe and my whole body spasms. My head spins and she gasps, catching her breath before opening her eyes and looking into mine.

Monday, 19 October 2009

A Guest Entry

I've been talking to this guy recently, we'll call him M. He's horny and into all the same kinda stuff I am. Today he shared something amazing.

I grabbed you round the hips and brought you closer to me, starting by slowly kissing your neck. Moving my mouth around you whilst running my hand through your hair, pulling my top off and move you up to the wall. I caress your body with my fingertips and biting your lip, I take your top off. My hands slowly massage your boobs whilst my tongue trails around the nipple; gently nipping at you whilst dragging my nails slowly over your smooth back. I would move back up to your face and kiss it tenderly whilst brushing my hands over the hot skin on your lower back. I would slowly caress your legs, working my way up them. I'd throw you over the bed and pin you down and kiss you harder. My hands would support your back, up from the bed. I would slowly massage your ass then work my way up the inside of your leg taking extra care when I get to the top. My mouth would slowly work its way down your body from your hard nipples. My tongue would venture further and further down and I would slowly rub my hand over you pussy, my fingers trailing gently across your smooth skin. I would slip my fingers up inside you whilst kissing you and playing with your already erect nipples...

This guy is a goldmine.

Tuesday, 6 October 2009

Exhibitionism

I like you to watch me.

I like your eyes dragging over every inch of my skin. I long for the expression on your face each time I suggest something new. The way your eyebrows shoot up and a smile plays on your lips as you imagine it. As my hands slip down my body you lick your lips. Fingers running over my pulsing pussy and you swallow. My fingers slip inside and your lips part as you breathe a little more heavily. As I tease myself, you do the same. I like the look on your face when I cum and the way I'll carry on pushing myself just for you. I like you to cum while you watch me.

Wednesday, 30 September 2009

Needs and Desires

I want you to watch me cum.

I want to straddle you, and kiss your stomach, your chest and your shoulders, I want my tongue to run all over your naked skin. I want to feel my fingertips against your body and your heat on my skin. I need to drag my lips up your neck and softly bite you. I want to watch your eyes as my hands run down your chest and your face as they run up your sides. I want my tongue to tease your lips very gently and then for your mouth to touch my soft lips; to kiss them again and again getting harder and rougher with each kiss. I want you to roll me over and watch my body as I arch it up towards you, my mouth desperate for your lips. My skin needing your touch, aching for your touch; you aching to give it to me, to run your hand down my spine. My skin will shiver at your touch and you'll trace your hand down my hips, round the curve of my ass. You'll grab my thigh and pull me into you, our lips meeting. That kiss, the electric feel we both get: little shocks all through the body, right down my spine and giving me goosebumps all over. You pull me into you by the small of my back, my skin soft to your touch. Our bodies fit perfectly. You kiss my neck, tasting my salty skin. I feel your lips against me; your tongue teasing my skin, I sigh happily and tighten my grip around you a little. You trace your hand down my body, over my stomach. I breathe faster. You gently caress me and I gasp, my body tensing. I push towards your touch, my breathing getting heavier. You can see my chest pushing up and down and hear me panting, my neck arches back and my fingers dig into your sides. You slip a finger into me, my nails scrape against your back. I push into you and I softly moan when you slip another finger inside me. You gently fuck me with your fingers and I moan and pant each time you push inside me, my lips quiver and my chest shakes from pleasure. My nails dig in deeper. The hot smell of your skin scorches my mind

And then I want you to watch me cum.

Sunday, 27 September 2009

A Fantasy of a Phone Call

His rough voice filled up my mind. In the dark of night and early morning his words echoed. He put images into my mind and let the monotone of a dead call accompany me into an oblivion of a climax.

Thursday, 24 September 2009

A Day Dream from a Different Time

Lips, soft against mine, she slips her tongue into my mouth while I twist my fingers around the short strands of hair on the back of her head. My finger slides down her smooth neck, and one by one my fingers cup her breast. My thumb slips over her nipple and I gently bit her lip. I pull away and watch her open her deep chocolate coloured eyes. I see my own reflection in them: my eyes shimmering, my messy hair a little less organised than usual. I smile. She wraps her hand around my neck and her lips touch mine. Gently teasing my lips with hers, then her tongue touches mine and we get lost in the moment. I kiss her hard, and deep, pushing my body against her, we stumble back, hit a wall, I press her in between the wall and me, my curves fitting with hers perfectly. She pulls my hair hard and spins me round, slamming me against the wall. I bite her lip and she gasps. I grip her hair and she lets go of mine. I snarl at her before kissing her hard and digging my nails into her back.

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

Things I Can't get Off my Mind

When I bite his neck or chest or the soft skin just by his arm he does it. When I drag my nails down his back or pull on his hair he does it. When he first feels my tongue on him, he does it.

That gasp. Delicious every time.

Tuesday, 22 September 2009

My Notes from Social Studies

Your hands wrap around my thighs, keeping me steady. I kneel above you. Your mouth brushes my lips making my skin tingle. Hot mouth, wet tongue: delicious.

My hands run through your hair. Your teeth peel away my underwear. Your breath hot on my thighs. Your eyes catches mine, you shut them as you kiss me.

Your tongue snakes inside me and my grip tightens, pulling on your hair. the tip of your tongue teases my clit. You look up and see me:
eyes pinched shut, lips parted, gasping.

Monday, 21 September 2009

Beautiful Filthy Thoughts

I gasp: his teeth clamp around my nipple and his lips kiss my breast. My legs are wrapped around him, hands in his hair; pulling twisting. His hands are on my waist, my back, my ass. Pulling me into him as I grind against him. That look in his eye. That sexy, lust-filled look. He drags his eyes up my torso and looks at my face, my eyes. Speckles of green in with the blue.
Amazing.

Sunday, 23 August 2009

Post Climax Ecstasy

22nd August – 23:11 I find, that right after I climax even though my limbs feel like jelly, my imagination is on fire with all the things I didn’t get to include first time round. Tonight is no exception.

She sits and watches me. My face gives nothing away. I walk over and lean forward as I straddle her. I tower above her and I look down at her face; her blue eyes sparkle at me. Softly, I trail my fingers through her fringe and my hand rests at the nape of her neck. I push my face down towards hers, noses almost touching; her face tilts her lips closer to mine. Her hot breath on my skin, I pull away and look at her. My hand unleashes and grabs a handful hair, jerking her head back. Her pupils contract from the impact and as they focus, she sees me grinning down at her. My mouth takes control: hard kisses, my tongue pushes through her lips; she moans quietly. My hand frees her hair and softly caresses her neck. Quickly my hands undo her shirt, fingers grasping greedily at the rough material of her bra. Pushing her back onto the cool bed covers, my mouth presses against her silky neck, my lips nip at her skin and my teeth bite. We both know I will leave tiny bruises all over her as injuries of pleasure. My thumbs slide under her bra and softly stroke the petal soft skin of her nipples. My hands do the rough preparation and my mouth ravages her. Her neck, the curve of her breast, her small, hard nipples; nothing is left unexplored. My mouth will not stop until I know every surface and texture of her body. My tongue is greedy for rekindling known flavours and discovering new ones. I want to devour her until her world crashes.

Other things that happen right after I climax:
I get so dizzy I feel ready to pass out
I have to take time to catch my breath
I have deep nail marks from where I forgot to let go
I get so I tired the only thing I can do is sleep
…unless I can get myself off again (and I very often can)

Wednesday, 19 August 2009

Couple Crush

18th August – 20:05 I have a couple crush. It’s been literally years since I had my last couple crush. You know the ones I mean, where you fancy a couple and whether you just fancy both halves or if you’re desperate for a threesome. These guys are gorgeous. The guy is built like a rugby player with very short dark hair and dark eyes. He’s friendly and a natural at surfing. His girlfriend has short black hair (a few inches long at the most), shimmering blue eyes and red lips. She’s slim and they’re both tall. The guy likes me enough to flirt with me; the girl likes me enough to not mind. I only started talking to him to find out about her. At the time I thought it was his sister (they both have dark hair). They are now constantly playing on my mind. I would love to have a threesome. In general I think any combination (aside from 3 guys – I don’t think I’d “fit” anywhere) of threesomes a hot, but when the couple is this good looking… it could get anyone interested.

I’m just desperate to feel hot skin against mine, my hand in her hair, the other running over his. His warm lips on my neck and her tongue dancing with mine. My mouth on his chest, her lips making my nipple tingle. Sweat trickles down her spine, her neck arching in pleasure. I look at her and instantly we know: my hands and mouth explore his chest, she does the same. As her hand runs along his neck and shoulder, my finger traces the trail of hair on his stomach and we kiss. Her lips softly caress mine and the rough texture of her tongue runs across my teeth. My fingers tease his growing cock and he tugs on my hair. Her tongue is the foreplay to a kiss on my silky skin. Her blue eyes shimmer and her lips part. Her full lips wrap around the head of his cock and his pupils dilate as he gasps in pleasure. Her tongue runs down the shaft and up again, merely teasing. She gives him her whole mouth and her fingers run up his thighs. My hands run over her slim hips and I softly kiss her spine, watching her skin react to my touch. I let my tongue dash over her clit and snake inside her. She tastes somewhere between sweet and salty – there’s no other flavour quite like it. My mouth works away until it makes me dizzy. I can see him watching me, her mouth pushing him closer and closer to the edge, and her nails digging into his thighs. She’s moaning softly and I know it’s sending vibrations through him. Her whole body is shaking, panting, nothing but heat and sounds, everything spins, and the room is dizzy. His hand pulls on my hair hard and I gasp.

And that’s the beauty of fantasy, it’ll never be better than in my head.

Tuesday, 18 August 2009

Neutrogena Wave Vibrator

16th August – 21:21 Here I am again. People watching in the cafĂ©, if nothing else it passes the time. I got the Neutrogena Wave; I coughed up £12.87 which isn’t bad for high street sex toy. I decided I’d better give it a fair test, and so, before anything I tried the little fucker anywhere else. It did absolutely nothing, which proves nothing except that they know nothing about multi-tasking products and it really is designed for something else. Let me paint you a picture: palm sized smooth white object. It takes one AA battery (included) and has a pink grip for “easy precision” and a simple on/off button. The instructions mention that it is waterproof (recommends shower use) and it comes with a 2 year guarantee. When you hit the on switch you get some strong vibrations coming through the flat base. The base has some small hooks on (to grip the little soapy pads), but they’re so small that on your skin they just hold it in place. It has strong vibrations and I would definitely recommend it, particularly for beginners. Unless you follow the example of Samantha of Sex and the City (and use an electric back massager) I would find it hard to get a more innocent looking sex toy. Apart from maybe using those electric toothbrush covers (yes, really).

In other news: my arms feel like jelly from all the body boarding we’ve been doing (I legs like thunder, arms like toothpicks – they look useless and mostly, they are), but I’ve been eating plenty of shit to make up for it. I’m also buzzing on caffeine and I’m still fairly fresh from a nap I had earlier. Have been getting some work done, but our schedule is fairly non-stop and without internet I can’t do half it. And a note to all of you, hard sand covered nipples hurt a lot. I’m testing for solutions.

Finally, due to Thin Walls Syndrome (TWS), I’m hornier than ever. I will use this in a positive way. First up it means excess energy I can use in the water, but more importantly it means erotica.

You glance at me across the room. We both know what that look means: I want you. You eyes shimmer and your hand moves to your drink. You shut your eyes for a moment and when you open them again I’m standing in front of you. Your eyes drag greedily up my body, from my legs to my smile. Your hand slips up the back of my thigh as you pull me closer to you. Slowly, I raise one eyebrow at you and I pull you away by the hand. We walk into the cool night air, away from the crowds into the silence. The music is only a dull thud of base now. My grip tightens. I push you into the wall and just look at your face for a moment. Shocks run through your body when my lips touch yours and I can taste the bitter flavour of alcohol on your tongue. You pull back for a moment, your forehead resting on mine, panting. You look into my eyes; a glint appears in yours. In one swift move you slam me against the wall, your weight pushing into me: I become your victim. You kiss me, hard. You force your weight on me, I can hardly breathe. My head spins; it feels good. You’ve grabbed my hands and pinned them above your head, I struggle against you as you steal kisses from my lips. My tongue playfully find yours and they twist, feeling every inch of texture against each other. Your other hand easily undoes my jeans and you slide your finger inside me, pulling out only to cover my clit in my own hot cum. My soft moans break the silence. Instinctively I push my body against yours and as you free my arms, one runs along your back pulling you closer, the other grabbing the roots of your hair and pulling your head back. You look at me, and as your thumb brushes my clit, my face softens into a moan and my grip loosens. You kiss me in the dark of night.

Monday, 10 August 2009

A Naked World Would Be A Better World

Clothes are just bloody inconvenient. I mean not only will people always judge you depending on what you wear, they're expensive, and you have to new ones whenever you grow or wear them out. Not exactly cost efficient. People might feel a bit more confident if they got to look at everyone else's lumps and bumps every day. You wouldn't be able to flash people accidentally if you were already naked, and clearly nudity aids conversation. But the main reason that clothes are ridiculous is that they just get in the way when you're trying to have... fun. You know what I mean.

I honestly think if we all walked around starkers, we'd all be a lot more horny and a lot more accepting of each other. More to the point, people would be so busy fucking, they wouldn't have time to start wars. However, it just so happens that today, someones clothes got very much in my way. And if I'm honest, theirs too.

As the kisses got deeper and faster and lust took over, my hands ran over your shoulders. I was desperate for skin contact and my mouth found your neck. Lips are greedy, stealing half kisses from your smooth, delicate skin. Your breathing speeds up, turns to panting. The faster you pant the more force my lips have on your soft neck, your defined collar bone and the beautiful curve of your breast. Your breathing is almost moaning now, my hands are cupping your breasts and massaging them. Your breathy moans are in time to my kisses and the movement of my hands. My nose pushes your collar out the way, I want my mouth on your nipples, your top doesn't stretch and I'm restricted to your bra. You're groaning so fast you're hardly breathing. Small, shallow gasps escape your lips. My hand slips under your top and gently brushes against your nipple. Your pale skin is on fire, you can't keep up with your own breath, your back arching, exposing your neck. My tongue brushes playfully on your skin, you grind against my leg, I grind back. My other hand plays with your hair. Your fingers dig into my skin hard, nails dragging lines into my shirt. I kiss you until the room is spinning.

You carry on panting for at least a minute after. Imagine what we could have done without the restriction of clothes.

Wednesday, 5 August 2009

What You Want

If I was there my mouth would slowly kiss your delicate skin, starting at the underside of the knee. On the really delicate skin my moist lips gently nip at you sending tingling sensations all the way up your leg. Slowly my lips kiss the inside of your thigh and you know it tickles, but you're too distracted to really notice much at all. A little bit at a time, I move up your leg; my tongue teasing your skin and the only thing you feel is the blood pulsing through you. You can feel the pumping sensations with every touch and the higher up your leg I get the more sensitive the skin is. My fingers trace out the path where my mouth will touch you. I can hear you, your breath is speeding up as my mouth touches the very top of your leg. You squirm a little from the anticipation. My finger runs down the center of your underwear very gently; anywhere else, you'd hardly feel it but here, its like an explosion just hit you. My index fingers gently run down the side of your thighs and I softly kiss the material so you can feel my lips on yours. You can hardly breathe.

My fingers run down the side of your underwear skimming your skin ever so softly. I can hear you moan a little, a tiny shaky moan, you have no chance of controlling your breath. I peel away your soaked underwear. You've been wanting this for a long time. I stop and admire your beautiful body. My middle finger traces the line from your belly button to your lips and I let my hand rest on top of your pubic bone. As I turn my head slightly my hair tickles your leg, but you really don't notice this time because my tongue glides softly across your clit. Very gently I kiss it, the tip of my tongue lightly plays with it. I run my finger across your hot, wet clit and you gasp, hard. Softly my tongue strokes you, before moving down and letting the tip of my tongue swirl in your cum. Very gently the tip snakes inside you. Only for a brief moment. I use my tongue on your clit, I can hear you moaning. Your fingers dig into the sheet before grabbing hold of my hair and wrapping your fingers round the short strands. In time to running my tongue down your clit, one of my fingers trails in your hot cum and very gently slips inside you: you gasp. You pull on my hair and I gently moan. The vibrations from my mouth are all yours. You're shaking, more than shaking, your body is releasing the pleasure in tiny spasms. With each one you gasp and with each gasp you get louder. You cant form words, but the noises are beautiful. All the while my tongue is giving you some of the best sensations you could wish for and my finger is gently exploring you. Feeling the soft, smooth skin inside you, the slightly ribbed contours further in. I can feel you loosing control, the muscles are clamping down on me, your breath is getting faster and faster. You don't notice but you're pulling my hair harder than you mean to. I like it. I softly moan sending even more vibrations through you until you clamp down on my finger, your whole body tenses and arches and you release one final breath before you collapse in a dizzy bliss.

Go on, deny it.

Sunday, 2 August 2009

Mood Swings

Soft skin against mine. Her skin smells like a hot, stale day makes you feel when you take the first gulp of an ice cold drink. Amazing. I gently kiss the nape of her neck. My hand runs up the back of her head; fingers intertwined with her soft hair. Her eyes are shut. I look at her eyelashes, so close to her face I can feel the heat radiating off her skin. Her eyes flutter open. She focuses on me, smiles. I grin.

My fist tightens around her hair, her head jerks back. Her eyes snap shut, her mouth drops open, but only to release an involuntary gasp. When she does that she is my beautiful plaything, just for that second. Then she struggles. Her body pushes forward, but I still have her hair and she snaps back like an elastic band. My beautiful plaything.

I look at her, she shudders and stops struggling. I watch her throat as the swallows and her mouth as she licks her lips.

"Be good."

She looks straight into my eyes; I see fear and anticipation. Her eyes are alight. I run my tongue across her top lip. I can feel her body melting. I bite her bottom lip. She releases her breath ever so slowly, pushing her chin forward in hope of more. I look at her until her face bows down and her gaze drops.

My hot mouth and her wet lips are united in an instant, my tongue explores hers. Her body pulls into mine, my hand pulls her closer by the small of her back. The pressure from her belt feels good. A deep desire blurs my memory. I know it was good.

(P.S. check erotica for the 100th because I finally updated it)