Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Lovely

This will be a quick one, as I am due back at work in ten minutes.

Last night, I finsihed blogging and, thinking about Stacy, I started touching myself. I lay back on the bed, slid my hand under the waste band of my pajamas and into my panties. I thought about Stacy's soft skin against mine, here plump lips kissing my belly, my thighs and my pussy. I imagined her soft gentle bites on my swollen lips as I pushed them open and slid my finger over my clit, down the slick middle of my wet cunt and back.

That's when I heard the door open. "Brian must've gotten home early." I realized. I continued what I was doing, happy to give my lover the kind of show he never minded coming home to. He stood in the bedroom door in silence, and watched. Getting off of work early, this was probably exactly the kind of evening he'd hoped for.

Brian crawled onto the bed, and after meditating on the soften a woman's skin Brian's contrasting kiss felt lovely. He kissed me firm, biting at my lips, his hands running over my stomach and breasts, and my fantasy shifter immediately and I was loving having a man's touch, my man's touch. I was well on my way to coming.

"Fuck me, right now, fuck me." I demanded. My lover pulled his cock through his fly. He was in a suit, big meeting today, and as he slid my panties down my legs and lifted my shirt over my head, it was the contrasts again that drove me wild. I felt so naked against as his cock slid into me, his pants brushing against my thighs. I grabbed his tie and held him close as he fucked me hard and made me cum instantly. I came long and hard, and now I wanted to feel him cum. I turned on my stomach and invited him to slide into my pussy from behind. I pushed my ass up at him as his hand reached around and cupped my breast. I called out, "Oh fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me, fuck me." and, since he came, hard. I take pride in knowing just how to get him off.

I turned on my side and Brian pushed up agains my ass and we fell asleep.

And for some reason, I've been in a great mood all day today.

Monday, August 21, 2006

This Weekend

Thinking about this weekend is the only thing getting me through a week of nonstop work. I'm going to get myself off every night before bed just fantasizing about the delights in store for me.

Brian and I are heading to Monterey we're we will stay in a gorgeous townhouse by the beach, and fuck each other every which way, and I do mean EVERY which way as another couple is joining us on Sunday to help us with them hard to reach spots. We're going dancing on Saturday and who knows what adventures we'll find there. The one guarantee is that this weekend I'll be making up for lost time and I will be sleeping like a log all day monday.

What am I looking forward to the most? Being with another woman. I'm going to send Brian and Todd off to go record shopping or something so I can be alone with Stacy for a few hours. It's been a while since I've had felt the soft lips and skin and lovely curves of another woman pressed against me.

Stacy is perfect for me too. She's about the same height as I am with short brown hair and amazing blue eyes. She has an athletic body with great hips, an amazing tummy, perfect round ass, and her breasts are just barely on the large size, perfectly round and firm. She has full lips, long legs, I could go on and on but it's bed time and I'm now hot enough to wear myself out with a little help from the fingers that will now stop typing this...

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Amazingly Enough...

When you write that you like to suck cock, you get a-lot of interesting e-mails. Go figure.

In other news, here's the hottest response I've gotten to my survey (scroll down a few to find it). This came to me via myspace, from Jelly Roll:

"With my first long term lover. I learned early on in our relationship that her anus was a pleasure center for her. I soon became adept at inserting a finger in it from any sexual position. This always increased the moaning. After about a year of dating and months of suggesting trying anal sex she agreed.

We were in Vegas and after a day of gambling and drinking we were in our hotel room making love with her on top. She stopped in mid-act looked me in the eyes and said "Lets try it."

I knew exactly what she meant and said OK. After pulling me out of herself she started rubbing the head of my package on her anus while wiggling her hips (trying to find the best entry angle). I was afraid I would cum before entry so I told her to slow down. Once the head was in she slid down the shaft and laid on my chest panting. She asked me how it felt and I told her incredible. It seemed noticeably warmer and I told her the grip of her anus was delicious. She laid there and told me that wasnt anything and then clinched down a few times. My moans of pleasure made her smile. I could feel her inner thighs tremble as she laid on top of me. I asked her if she was OK and she said yes and that it was a different sort of pleasure from normal intercourse. After a few minutes of catching our breath she began slow short strokes on my shaft and at the bottom of the stroke she would grind her hips on me. I informed her that there was no way I could last long in this situation. She sat up on me began to grind on me as she clinched her rectum. Both of us moaned as I tried to hold back the orgasm. In sync with my orgasm she began to gush. I knew she was a squirter (that was one of things I loved about her) but this could only be described as a gush. It covered me and soaked the bed.

We laid there shuddering for about 10 minutes before going to the bathroom to clean up. Lucky for us there were two beds in the hotel room."

Thanks Mojo. I hope you guys tipped the maid.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Do women enjoy sucking cock?

A lover once asked me what I got out of sucking cock. Was it an altruistic act bestowed purely as affection, or was it something I did in hopes of getting some oral in return, or did it get me off?

Well, I don't have a g-spot in my throat like the heroine in a certain notorious porno, so it doesn't make me cum, but yes it does get me off. It's sexy as all hell to have my lovers cock in my mouth, to know how to treat that cock for maximum moaning. And I feel sexy being watched by my lover as well. I always make a show out of it.

I've actually masterbated with my fingers while puting my vibrator in my mouth. This is somthing I've only done in private but I bet any lover would get hot as hell by the site of it.

Swallowing is hot, not in the actuall swallowing, wich I could take or leave, but in feeling my lover's cock pulse and throb and spasm in my mouth. I love moving my tongue so slowly under the tip, just enough to keep him coming, being careful not to overdo it. Not swallowing is fine, but spitting is just gross. If I don't want to swallow I just use my lips and tongue to bring him to the edge and then I stroke with him my hand while kissing up and down the shaft or flicking my tongue over the head until he explodes.
And I'd say my absolute favorite threesome position is Brian in front of me, sucking his cock and our visiting friend fucking me from behind. The bulk of my attention goes to my sweet boyfriend and making him cum, and this makes me so much hotter and receptive to the fucking I'm recieving as I suck, lick, kiss, nibble and stroke.

So yeah, I do it becaue I like it, I do it because you like it, and sure, it doesn't hurt to feel like you might return the favor. You will, won't you?

Monday, August 14, 2006

Survey says...

Answer these, and I'll post the hottest answers. Leave your answers in the comments section here. Yes, I'm using you to write my blog because I'm too busy.

Describe your first time having sex:

And your first orgasm:

First bisexual, lesbian or gay experience:

First long term lover:

First time with mutiple partners:

First time (insert favorite kink, or fetish here):

First time purchasing a sex toy:

First one night stand:

Add your own questions if you'd like.

If you're up for more fun answer again, substituting the word BEST in place of FIRST.

If I repost this, what name should I attribute your answers too? Website to link to?

Love,
Is

Two too Busy?

Just enough time to write and no time to edit, so enjoy the spelling errors. This is a hot one.

Too busy to write about my sex life and then too busy to live my sex life.
The second career is making enough money to let me spend more time writing, but I must spend all my time writing to make ends meet.
I'm writing about fucking and sucking, meeting, greeting, teasing, toying and in reality I'm too exhausted to even open the drawer of my night stand and pull out a vibrator.

At work, sitting in front of the computer at my day job. Taking time off doesn't mean less work, just less time to do it. Typing away, furiously, and then an window opens on my screen. Terry is IMing me. I forgot I was even logged in. We met Terry and her boyfriend Doug while trying out Adult Friend Finder. They were one of the great finds that made the unfortunate creepy e-mails I got worthy sorting through.

Terry: How are you?

Is: Exhausted, frustrated, horny.

Was I oversharing? It occured to me that I was feeling lonely. I typed more.

Is: All work, no play. Haven't been layed in two weeks and I'm supposed to write about passion and lust and I have no time for my muse. If Brian worked nearby I would make him come and fuck me on my lunch break, and I'm not kidding.

Terry: Wow.

Terry: Not to be self centered here, but I'm wishing I worked near you. Maybe I do. We've kept our "real lives" so private.

I was letting off steam. I wasn't intending to pick up Terry. But the idea of a lunch time quickie sounded great, though unrealistic. I'd probably eat a salad while sitting at my desk.

Terry: I'm in the south area. You?

Is: I'm in the 30s. Not far from Decades Coffee.

Terry: Ha!

Is: Ha?

Terry: Just a minute.

I really had to get back to work. I tried. I was distracted. What was Terry up to?

Terry: Is?

Is: Yes... stil here. What's up?

Terry: Is, Doug works right by Decades. He has coffee there every morning. He would love to give you the lunch break you're craving, and I would love to have him tell me all about it tonight.

Woah! Be careful what you wish for. I am a planner, at least I've become one in recent years, and this was spontaneous and unnerving but unbelievably appealing. I have been working so hard, and letting a gorgeous and charming man like Doug treat me nice while making me cum was hard to turn down.

Terry: You there?

Is: OMG! You're for real?

Terry: I am. The idea actually had me as hot as can be.

Is: BRB.

I dialed Brian on my cell phone while stepping outside and hoping I'd find a spot of privacy. I was glad I dressed nice for work. I had butterflies in my stomach as Brian's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Brian, it's me. I have to ask you something that ordinarily we'd have time to discuss. With that in mind, it's totally fine if you're not comfortable with this."

"Oh? What is it?"

"Well..." I had to do it. "Sweetheart, we've been so busy lately. I'm climbing the walls here. I want to have time for each other, and I'll make sure we do, soon." I was avoiding asking. I pushed myself. "Doug works near me and I want to meet him, and fuck him, and cum."

Silence. "Brian?" I was worried that I'd upset him, as our sex life had been on hold.

"I want to listen." he whispered.

"What?"

"Bring your phone, dial my number, and I want to listen."

I was burning up. This got hotter by the minute.

Is: Terry?

Terry: Here.

Is: Can Doug be there at 11:30?

Terry: He'll be there. And sweetie, don't worry about your manners. He's stroking himself just thinking about his and he knows you're in a hurry.

Is: This is very stange. I owe you.

Terry: You don't, but I'll collect none the less. Beautiful Isabelle please fuck the living daylights out of my dear sweet man.

I felt like the lust showed, glowing from every pore. I had to get out of the office. It was 11:15. I avoided I contact with my coworkers, got in my car and headed to the coffee shop. Doug was sitting outside with two iced coffees. He stood as I pulled up and hopped in my car.

I was red with a combination of emarrassement and heat. He suggested a nearby six story parking garage that was rarely used durring the day. I drove to the top. We hardly spoke as we made our way to the fourth level. We had all but the first level to ourselves.

I parked and looked over at Doug. He was smiling. I could see that his cock was rock hard in his pants. It was such a strange situation and I had no idea what to say, so I kissed him. I kissed him hard and passionately. I was as turned on as I can ever remember being. I squeezed his cock and he let out a deep moan. I remembered, I had to call Brian, and there was no discreet way to do it. I pulled out my phone.

Doug laughed, "You need to make a call."

"You are going to make me scream, and Brian is going to listen."

"Doug just smiled at this."

"Hello." Brian answered.

"Is you're hand on your cock?"

"It is."

I set the phone on the dash. "Doug, I'm going to suck your cock until you can't take it, and you're going to finger my cunt until I'm slick and wet, and then you're going to fuck me fast and hard."

"Dough unzipped his pants and pulled out his long hard cock. I took him in my mouth. Doug was soft spoken but he was not a quiet lover. He moaned and uttered, "Oh yeah, oh suck it, suck it." whle I did just as I was told. His hand made it's way up my thighs and he touched me through my panties. He had good strong fingers and I moved my hips forawrd and back, kissing and stroking his cock, licking the tip. Dougs slid his hand inside my panties and I gasped as his fingers parted my lips and slid over my slick cunt.

His fingers were inside of me, my clit pressing against the top of his palm. His cock was hard, his balls taut. He was breathing heavy, "Oh yeah, Oh god yeah. Fuck, fuck, fuck." Fuck indeed. I undid his belt, lowered his pants, removed my own panties and stradled him. He pulled the condom out of his coat pocket and slid it down over his cock.

"Fuck me hard Doug, I'm ready to cum." I lowered my self onto his cock, and moved my ass on his lap. He slid right into me and he punded me hard. We were both giving Brian an earfull. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

"Oh god, you're so tight. Of fuck. Yes, yes, yes."

I started cumming hard, rolling orgasms swept over me. He kept thrusting his cock into me. I was squeezing him to me and holding on was all I could do. When I felt his finger slid into my ass, the fever pitch erupted. "Oh GOD, Oh GOD!" I was yelling. He moaned long and loud and his cock pulsed as he came. I pushed down, taking his cock all way into my pussy and I held him there. I could feel how tightly I was wrapped around him as little after shocks kept my cunt gripping his cock, my asshole tight around the tip of his finger.

I felt wonderful. I slid off of Doug. And back into the driver seat. I picked up the cell phone. "Hi lover."

"Oh my lord. I came so hard. That sounded intense."

"Yes." I was dazed and out of breath. I had few words to offer.

"You enjoy your glow. I'll see you at home tonight." Brian hung up.

Dough and I giggled a bit as I drove him back to decades. I turned to him as we parked. We both had to get back to our jobs. "Thank you." There had to be a stonger expression to show that grattitude I was feeling.

"Anytime." He smiled and he was off. I took a sip of my iced coffee and made my way back to the office.