Let there be pleasure and ecstasy on earth and let it begin with me. - Annie Sprinkle
Thursday, February 28, 2013
NO STRINGS (The Second Part)
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NO STRINGS (The First Part)
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is actually a collaboration with a friend. He is a blogger and a writer but not an erotic writer. This started just as a crazy idea that somehow took a story of its own. It’s a HE SAID, SHE SAID sort of an exchange. I am posting this one with permission of course.
All entries under - D – will be mine. His would be under – B-.
Hope you guys like it!
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- D -
Her body arched and stiffened and then relaxed and stiffened again. Her hands were on the back of his head, holding him against her as he sucked and kissed and licked. She pushed her pussy against his mouth, rubbing her pussy hard against his face.
"Fuck me," She said. Almost demandingly.
When he rose up started positioning himself, she suddenly said, “No. First I want to suck you. Let me taste you."
He rolled onto his back, and she pushed down his shorts and began sucking. Her lips were wet and hot and soft and hungry. She sucked hard, moving up and down on his shaft.
"God, Baby! God, I love the way you suck me!" Her lips were lose but firm, and she was taking his cock all the way in. Going down fast and sucking hard.
"You are the sweetest little cock sucker."
She bit him softly.
"Oww! You naughty girl! Naughty little girls get spanked." He slapped her ass softly. She bit harder and he spanked her ass harder. The harder her spanked the harder and faster she sucked his cock.
She felt the orgasm rising in her.
He suddenly pulled away from her and pushed her down on the blanket. He slipped between her spread legs and pushed his cock into her. Pushing in hard and deep and then slowly pulling out. And then pushing in deep and hard. This time pounding into her, driving into her and slowly, moving so slowly.
He pushed into her. So deep into her. The hardness of him into the wet softness of hers. Filling that empty place inside of her.
She was close. So close—just a little more—
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
My eyes flew open.
Damn! Just a dream. It felt real though.
My nipples were as hard as rocks and visibly evident through the thin tank top that was wearing. Oh and yes! I can feel wetness down there.
Great! Just great.
“What time is it?” I reached for my phone and looked at the screen. 9:03—Saturday evening.
“Wow. I slept most of my Saturday off!” And a first in a long, long time too. Usually, I only get about 3‑4 hours of sleep a day even on the weekends. So being in bed almost all day Saturday is a luxury for me.
I heard a low grumbling sound. Oh now I’m hungry. But first I need coffee. I got out of the bed and headed straight to the kitchen. I’m renting a two-bedroom apartment with my friend Angel who isn’t home yet. Probably working over time.
“Fuck! No coffee!” I exclaimed when I couldn’t find a single 3-in-1 coffee sachet in the kitchen. Even the
black coffee’s all gone! “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck…” And I don’t want to go out and buy some. But I really need caffeine in my system.
“Ben!” I smiled when I remembered I have a key to his apartment. He’s probably not home yet. I’d sneak in and raid his pantry. I hurried back to my room to change into something decent and to get B’s spare keys.
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- B -
I opened the door to my studio apartment. I'm soaking wet from the rain and soaked to the bone.
Without thought, I undo my clothes as I walk. I'm sloppy that way. My shirt falls and then my pants. Leaving behind me a trail of clothes as I head for the showers. My boxers are the last to go right before I enter the shower.
I'm inside stark naked, but this day has me so stressed I don't even have it in me to jack off in the showers to relieve stress. I bathe unceremoniously and finish. At least I have the smell of traffic and sweat and rain all washed off, replaced by the musky smell of the soap and the menthol of the shampoo.
Tired, I head off to straight to bed after lazily drying myself off. My hair is still dripping but I don't care. All I have are a fresh pair of boxers on and I plop across my bed.
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- D –
"He's probably not home yet." I whispered to myself as I held a copy of his apartment key in my hand.
"Why did I forget to buy coffee? I'm a coffee addict! Coffee should be something that I should put in a shopping cart first when grocery shopping!" I muttered to myself.
I slid the key in, turned the knob, and pushed the door open. I noted the trail of clothes on the floor. He's home? But it's a little too early!
In the semi-darkness of the studio room, I noted a figure on the bed. He is home!
Half-naked. With just his boxers on. I couldn't take my eyes off his body. It was like an erotic fantasy coming true.
We've been friends for a long time but I've never seen him with his clothes off.
And before I knew it, I was standing at the foot of his bed. Transfixed. Fascinated. Wanting.
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- B –
I toss and turn in the bed. Tired but not falling fully asleep my nostrils get a whiff of her perfume and it sends my half dreaming mind to work.
"Diana," I mutter in my sleep, "you're so gorgeous." I moan. Images of kissing and stroking fill the dream that my physical body responds with its most natural reaction. My cock hardens and rises inside my boxers. And upon reaching its full stature the head peeks through the garter. "D, I want you," I say some more in my dream.
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- D –
He stirred in bed. I almost ran towards the door. But he was still asleep. He must be dreaming.
“D…” It was a soft moan but I heard it clearly.
I saw something move in his boxers, the head now slowly peaking through the garter. And with one swift move, he let his cock out of his boxers and started stroking it. “D… I want you so bad.”
Oh my god! He is having an erotic dream! And with me in it??!!
I feel like I was intruding. I know I should just go and leave. But his cock! Oh it was magnificent. The faint light inside his room was enough to give me a full view of his manhood.
I’ve never seen a man masturbate before. I didn’t think the sight would be mesmerizing but I stood there. At the foot of his bed. Just staring.
I felt my nipples harden and my pussy starting to get wet. I have never been this turned on before.
How does one react in a situation like this? I asked myself.
Here I am standing in front of the guy I have been fantasizing for years and he’s in his bed, holding his cock and stroking it, and having an erotic dream about me.
“God, I want to taste that cock.” I said to myself. “No, I want more than a taste. I want that cock inside me.”
I wanted so badly to climb his bed and take that cock from his hand and play with it myself but shyness took over and I just watched.
Something glistening started to ooze out from his cockhead.
“Oh my, precum!” I exclaimed. I love precums. I wonder what his would taste like.
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- B –
In the soft focus scene that was my dream, D was kneading my muscles and teasing me with soft kisses and flicks of her tongue. But she never came anywhere near my engorged penis.
"Please, make me feel good. I want you." My desire in my dream spilled over to my body. Involuntarily my hips spasmed as I fucked my hand in one thrust. I felt my real body move and the violence of the move woke me up.
I realized that my cock was in my hand and that my boxers were pulled down. I had a weird naughty wide smile across my face. "You horny bas......" I stopped in mid sentence when I recognized a human shape at the corner of my eye. Fuck! It was D!
I stared at her gobsmacked cock still in hand. I looked at her and looked at her and my hand again. Then...."Oh shit I'm sorry!" I hurried to stuff my manhood back in my shorts. But the fact that it was that hard, made harder by her presence made the simple move infinitely more difficult. The shaft wouldn't push back in because in this state my cock cannot be contained in these tight boxers.
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- D –
It happened too fast.
One minute he was still dreaming with his cock in hand.
The next minute he’s wide awake, surprised to find me at the foot of his bed looking at him while he had his cock in hand.
And I just stood there. Rooted to the spot. Unable to move. Unable to respond. My mouth probably hanging open.
He hurriedly tried to stuff his cock back in his shorts and got up the bed. Feeble attempts. The hard shaft wouldn’t cooperate.
“I’m sorry… Shit D… I’m sorry.” I heard him say over and over again.
But I wasn’t looking at his face. My gaze was still focused on his hard member.
TO BE CONTINUED...
CONFESSIONS 1: One Horny Jeepney Ride
It was late part in November last year and I was on my way home from a long shift (12-hour shifts for the third consecutive time around!) and I was really, really tired. The jeep I was in was too small, but I was way past caring because I just wanted to go home. Need I also mention that it was one of those days when a woman (and yes, this woman!) was in heat? Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I was horny. I have been ignoring it for days thinking it would go away on its own but I was wrong. I had gotten past the point when cold showers no longer work as a cure, but I was too shy to call-a-friend and that damn male friend’s been getting on my nerves for days.
So I was sitting there cranky, tired, stressed, horny and waiting for the jeep to finally be on its way. I wanted to shout at the driver but didn’t want to have an Amalayer moment so I tried to keep calm. Finally, the last passenger squeezed his way in the oh-so-tight vehicle and sat directly in front of me. I didn’t see his face but noticed how he had these long legs that invaded my personal space and brushed against my bare knee skin (I was wearing a skirt at that time and he was wearing man shorts). So I chanced a look at his face and my jaw nearly dropped! Tangina! Ang gwapo nya! He had this Wendell Ramos look. He had this white polo shirt on that had been unbuttoned enough to show just a hint of chest hairs. I ogled. I had to. It wouldn’t be right if I don’t.
“Stop it! Stop it now!” I scolded myself. “Look away, girl. Look away! Don’t get lost with the view!”
But I couldn’t look away and my thoughts went ahead of me. Way, way, way ahead!
I look at his long fingers and wondered what it would be like to have two of those finger-fucking my pussy. Slowly at first and then moving faster in a steady rhythm.
I look at his lips and imagined biting them, licking them. And those lips kissing me all over.
He moved and parted his legs a bit more like he knew I was checking him out and wanted me to check him out there!
I looked away for a moment or two and closed my eyes. Scolded myself again for my erotic thoughts. But hey, I am but a girl—a horny one at that—so I had to look again. I had to check out the bulge, right? And so I did. Damn bulge. Enough to titillate a woman’s mind into imagining what is under it and what the taste would be like.
He’s big. He has to be. Well endowed. Well stocked.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I have to stop imagining that cock!
Great. I made an erotic rhyme. This is sooooooo not good.
So I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and prayed for the jeepney ride to end soon and silently cursed myself for being as single as fuck.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
HER AWAKENING
“And now,
following many conversations,
you’re vastly
awake and holding your fingers between your legs
and wanting to feel again the spark you lost
so long ago.
You throb, so hot, needing, wanting, the
desire is there
but your fingers
are just not enough.”
- The
Bride Stripped Bare
You have ruined me.
I no longer want tender moves.
I do not want sweet blissful kisses dancing across my skin.
I do not want your hand to tenderly stroke my face as you sensually devour my body.
I have had that.
But it no longer aroused me.
It no longer gets me off.
It no longer makes me scream and cream.
Deep down… I knew what I truly desired but I have never spoken these desires out loud.
I want to feel you dominate me. Control me.
I want you to take me. All of me. In every possible way.
I want you to strip me down on the bed.
I want my hands tied up to the posts and rendered useless, helpless, immobile.
I want my body pinned under yours. To feel the weight of you on top of me. Your erection pressing into me.
I want your knee between my legs prying them open whether I’m ready or not.
I want to feel your mouth rough against my lips.
I want your mouth on my breasts, my nipples hard at just the thought of you, then peaking at the touch of your mouth, your tongue.
I want you to sink your teeth on my skin, branding me, making me yours.
I want your hands devouring me, taking control of me, owning me, letting me know you’re in control.
As you slide yourself into me, I want your hands in my hair, grabbing, pulling, jerking.
A hand around my throat - gently at first and then later, more harder.
After all these years, I am finally aware of what I am at my core.
Aware of what I want, aware of what turns me on.
I am me and I am a sub at heart.
I want to be dominated… and I know you would.
So take me.
I'm yours.
Sunday, August 19, 2012
MIND GAMES II
It begins with a
touch like it always does.
Followed by a
string of words.
Urged on by
hunger.
“I want to fuck
you, D.” You say.
And you pull me
to sit on your lap and you plant a kiss on my collarbone.
The hardness of
your being I feel against my wet core.
Him: Payback time, D.
Her: Payback?
Him: Yep.
Her: What do you mean?
Him: I told you I will make you cum.
Her: Do you think you can?
Him: I’ll do my best.
Him: Come here, babe. I want to feel your heat. Your warmth.
Her: So I sit beside you then?
Him: Nah.
On my lap.
Her: I’d be too heavy to sit on your lap.
Him: I can handle you. Shush.
I want to nibble on your jaw and trace kisses to your ear. What are you wearing?
Her: Tank top.
Shorts. What are you wearing?
Him: Boxers.
Take off your tank top.
Her: Just boxers?
Him: Yeah.
Her: Nothing underneath?
Him: Who wears briefs under boxers? That’s plain stupid. Hahaha.
Her: Hahaha.
Bastard. Shut up and kiss me.
Him: Hard and rough?
Her: Yes.
Hard and rough. What will you do
to me then?
Him: Damn…
I love licking. I will lick your
neck. Give it little bites. Suck on it.
Down to your shoulders. I want to
give your shoulders a very nice, very red kiss mark.
Her: Will you let me hold your cock while you bite
and lick my neck?
Him: Hold it?
Fuck yeah!
Her: My hands.
They’re all over you. I want to
feel your hardness. And maybe later I’d
have a taste of it and put it in my mouth.
Him: Damn!
I want to bury my face in your breasts.
Suckle them one after the other.
Knead them.
Her: Bite them gently. Tug on the nipples with your teeth.
Him: Oh yes ma’am!
I will.
Her: You’re so hard and ready. I want to squeeze on your balls.
Him: Damn it, D.
I want to taste your pussy. You
wet?
Her: Very.
Fuck me. Now. Please.
Him: Fuck.
May I please taste your pussy juice?
Her: I want to feel you inside me.
Him: Later.
Pretty please? With precum on
top?
Her: Oh come on!
I want to cum with your cock inside me.
Him: I want to fuck your hot pussy with my tongue
first please. Are you nearing it?
Her: Not yet.
I just want to feel you inside me.
It begins with
exploration as it should.
Followed by
curious lips.
Urged on by that
raw need. Lust.
And then there’s
teeth—my teeth—sinking on your shoulder.
My hands in your
hair.
My thighs
straddling yours.
Him: Goddamnit!
Let me lick your pussy. Open your
legs wide, please.
Her: You’re going to drive me crazy with your
tongue.
Him: D, if I wanted to eat your wet, hot hole, you
will lay down with legs wide open. Got
that?
Her: Feisty.
Yes sir! I’ll be your very own
sex buffet. Pussy-all-you-can of sorts.
Him: Good.
Her: Hot head!
Him: Very hot head, D. Hard and stiff too.
Her: I want you.
Him: So open wide.
Naughty tongue coming in.
God! I wanted to smell you down
there. Lick you slowly. Suck in your pussy juice.
Her: Your cock, please. In my mouth.
Him: I’ll my tongue hard and pointy and fuck your
hole with it. My fingers playing with
your clit.
Her: Will you let me have your cock? I want to taste you?
Him: Shit, D!
I’m so fucking hard right now.
Her: Come on and show your cock in my mouth. Fuck my mouth. Please.
Him: Maybe next time. No blowjobs from you now.
Her: Why not?
Don’t you want to come in my mouth?
You’re driving me crazy with your tongue and your fingers.
Him: And my cock.
Want me to shove my hard cock into your hot, hot hole? I will do it.
Her: Yes.
All of it. Inside. To the hilt.
Him: Ask me to fuck you.
Her: Deep.
Him: Say it.
Her: Fuck me please, Paul. Fuck me!
Him: I’m teasing your pussy with my cock, D.
Her: No teasing.
Push it all inside. All of it.
Him: Oh yeah!
I will brand you with my cock.
Her:
I want to squeeze your cock inside
me. I want to feel it moving in and out
of me. Feel it all deep.
Him: Fuck, D.
I’d give it to you rough and hard while licking your lips and sucking on
your neck.
Her: Are you going to fuck me hard and fast? I want to bite your shoulders. I want you to kiss me hard while you fuck me.
Him: Oh yes I will. I will crush those lips against mine. All the while my cock is claiming your pussy.
Her: You’re going to make me scream. I know you will. I’d be talking dirty and I’d be loud and you’d
be covering my mouth with yours in an attempt to quiet me down.
Him: As long as I can make you cum, I don’t care
if you scream or moan or cry or beg. I
will fuck you until you explode. You can
be as noisy as you want.
Her: Ang
sarap mo sigurong kumantot. I want
that cock so badly.
Him: Feel my cock, D. Tangina. Lalo
akong nalibugan nung nanagalog ka.
Her: Mas
nakakalibog pag tagalog di ba?
Him: Kakantutin ko yang pussy mo. Tangina ka.
Libog na libog na ako.
Her: Shit!
Nakakalibog ka kasi. Alam mo bang
matagal na akong nalilibugan sayo? Ever
since we had that steamy chat before I can’t get you out of my fucking mind.
It begins with
aggression.
Followed by
hands roaming everywhere.
Urged on by that
blatant need.
You spread my
pussy lips easy.
You find me
wanting and ready.
I pinch on both
your nipples as you slide your cock in.
Him: I want to fuck you from behind. I want to slam my cock into your pussy. I’d grab your hair. Pull it then fuck that sweet, wet pussy of
yours. Hard and fast. I’d slap your ass a couple of times.
Her: Your teeth.
I want to feel it on my skin.
Bite me.
Him: Lick ‘em.
Bite ‘em.
Her: Anywhere.
Him: You were reading my mind.
Her: Tangina mo.
Don’t stop.
Him: Fuck!
I need to fucking cum!
Her: If you stop now, I swear I’d strangle you.
Him: Goddamnit!
I’d go faster as fast as I can and as deep. I want to feel every part of your pussy, D.
Her: Bakit ang sarap mong kumantot? Your cock.
It’s driving me crazy. You’re
driving me crazy.
Him: Squeeze my cock with your pussy, D.
Her: My clit’s tingling. My pussy is so wet! I want to cum!
Him: Cum for me, D. Drown my cock in your sweet, sticky cum.
Her: Shit… I want to see your face when I
cum. Stop fucking me from behind. Let me see you when you cum too.
Him: Turn over.
I’d push your legs open and fuck you deep.
Her: Damn you, Paul. I’m shaking with need here. My fingers aren’t enough. My pussy wants your cock.
Him: You and me both babe.
Her: I’ll tighten my pussy muscles around your
cock. Bite me. Bite my shoulders. Kiss me hard.
Fuck you. I’m getting close.
Him: I will.
Your shoulders will be very bruised after I’m done with you. Your lips and your breasts too.
Her: I’ll be your whore. I’ll do anything you want just keep fucking
me like this.
Him: And your wet, hot pussy will fucking miss my
cock every second that it’s not there. I’ll
suck your cum and lick your pussy clean after you cum, D. Cum for me.
Now.
Her: God!
That cock of yours is driving me crazy.
Push it deeper! Harder!
Him: Fuck, D.
I will fuck you until you beg me to stop.
Her:
Isagad
mo! Yung sagad na sagad.
Him: You need a fucking dildo.
Her: I need a real cock. Not a dildo.
Him: Hmmmnn.. Oh D!
Her: Shut up and fuck me some more. I want to cum with you.
Him: Fuck, yes!
Cum with me D.
Her: Shit!
I’m so close. My pussy’s so
fucking wet right now!
Him: I’ll go faster D. I want to taste you so bad.
Her: I’m using two fingers and I’m fingerfucking
myself. Imagining you’re really fucking
me.
Him: Fuck that is so hot!
Her: Your lips and teeth on my tits. Your cock in my pussy.
Him: I’m all yours D. Every bit of my fucked up being I will use to
please you.
Her: Cum with me.
I’m cumming na. Paul, I want to
scream your name when I cum.
Him: Someone might hear you. Fuck.
That is hot!
Her: I want to feel your tongue in my mouth.
Him: Suck on it, D. I will bite your lips until they bleed.
Her: It’s so fucking hard to type with one hand
you know.
Him: I know.
Her: Shit
ka. Ang sarap!
Him: You came?
Her: My body’s shaking.
Him: Did u cum?
Her: Yes, fuck!
I want more.
Him: I should have taken a picture of cum spurting
out of my penis. Hmnnnn.. Next time.
Her: So there’s a next time then? Can the next time be like… now?
Him: Wow.
You’re insatiable.
Her: Well you made me horny.
Him: Sleep na tayo. I’ll wrap my legs and arms around you para di
ka makawala. I want to fall asleep with
your after sex scent on my nostrils. I
want to dream of us. Haha… Cheesy shit.
Her: Hahaha!
Matulog ka na nga. Don’t dream of
me. You’ll fall. You don’t want that.
It begins with a
release.
Followed by that
mind-blowing sensation.
Urged on by
explosive climaxes.
And it felt like
shattering into a million pieces.
Yet feeling
whole again.
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