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Sext messaging.

Posted on December 5th, 2007 by Ava  |  No Comments »

I have all of these fan­tasies rolling through my head as I fin­ger myself but the ones that are there the most are of you fuck­ing me slowly…in and out…calm and strong…making me want more of you…in and out of my mouth…my pussy…my ass…making me cum and then cum­ming all over me…Ive been think­ing a lot… slow and hot…you cum­ming on me then fill­ing me up…I just want to feel you every­where on and inside me…”

This is the type of text S___ gets when I have been alone and worked up all day…

Ideas of my own…pt 3.

Posted on December 5th, 2007 by Ava  |  No Comments »

…L__  pulls my face into her pussy, smil­ing as I lose my bal­ance as S___ pounds into me from behind.  She lies back, legs spread, head hang­ing off the edge of the bed and enjoys hav­ing her pussy licked, my tongue going fur­ther inside her with each thrust from S___.  S___ pulls out, ready to watch again, “she’s all yours L___” he says with a wicked smile.  L__ sits up and pushes me away, “Sit up sweetie.” she says.  I promptly sit up, my face still wet from her pussy, I see that she has quite the dev­il­ish look in her eyes.  “I want you do do some­thing for me A___. Over in my bag there are a few toys that I want, I’d like for you to crawl over there and bring it to me.”  I begin to crawl across the bed and down off of it when I feel a tug on my leash.  I look up to see L__ sit­ting on the bed, hold­ing it taunt.  “I cant get the bag like this.” I say.  She crawls over and gets off of the bed, keep­ing my leash tight the entire time.  Her hand pushes my shoul­ders to the ground, leav­ing my ass up and exposed for her hand to come down on it with a hard smack. Two, three, four, five, I think she wont stop, I’m almost in tears.  She rubs my ass gen­tly and slips her fin­ger in my pussy, lean­ing over me, press­ing her breasts to my back, she whis­pers to me “I have a cou­ple of rules too A___, not a sound from you, just action, you do what I say and you stay wet.  Next time you slip it will be worse than the crop  it will be harder.”  “Now go.”  She drops my leash and I crawl across the floor, I get the bag and as I turn around to bring it to her I see her strad­dling S__, hold­ing his head to suck her nip­ples, rub­bing her pussy against his cock.  I gasp, I’m not sure if I can han­dle see­ing S___ fuck any­one else.  L__ hears me and whips her head around.  “Get up here, hands and knees.”  I hurry, I hope the gasp wasn’t enough to be pun­ished for.  She unzips her bag and pulls out a dildo I’ve never seen and from what I can tell is a black strap of leather.  She grabs my leash and pulls my face to hers, kiss­ing me deeply, shov­ing her tongue into my mouth, squeez­ing my breasts, while I kneel frozen.  “I think I’ll use my strap on you.”  The slap echoes through­out the room as she spanks me with her strap, she is relent­less, swat­ting me then fin­ger­ing, spank­ing then kiss­ing.  I break down and whim­per and she smiles and brings her hand back to take another swing.  “Thats enough L__.”  S___ says hold­ing her hand back.  She feigns a pout, push­ing her lower lip out and look­ing up at him, he takes it into his mouth and sucks it as he would a nip­ple.  “Time to play nice” he says.  I sigh with relief, my ass still sting­ing, as she kisses it gen­tly.  L__ unhooks the leash and tosses it to the side, power being equal now we enjoy each other gen­tly, my hand slips between her legs as she takes my breast in her mouth, her fin­gers slide into me as well as we kiss and press our bod­ies closer together.  We are fuck­ing each oth­ers hands when I feel S___ behind me, he has the dildo in his hand. “L__ you brought this for a rea­son right?”  “Oh yes…” she responds as she takes it from him.  Gen­tly she rolls me onto my back and spreads my legs, she gives the dildo a lit­tle twist and I hear a faint buzz.  Slowly she slides it inside me and works it slowly in and out before slip­ping the other end inside her and begin thrust­ing into me.  Oh my god it feels fan­tas­tic, the vibra­tion, the fuck­ing, feel­ing her on top of me, my hands on her ass, her plac­ing her nip­ples in my mouth.  We are both in ecstasy when L__ sits up tak­ing the vibra­tor deeper as she pushes up against me.  She throws her head back, mouth open, moan­ing in plea­sure.  S___ takes this oppor­tu­nity to join the fun by climb­ing over me and slip­ping his cock into her open mouth.  Still moan­ing with her mouth full she begins to suck in earnest, still fuck­ing me beneath her.  I am begin­ning to cum and S___ begins to fuck her face harder, hold­ing her head, jam­ming his cock down her throat.  L___ is eager to take it but is dis­tracted by fuck­ing me.  S___ pulls out of her mouth and gets off the bed, he pulls us as one to the edge, where my head is at the cor­ner and her can eas­ily fuck my mouth from his posi­tion.  L__ is still fuck­ing me both of us closer and closer to cum­ming.  I am suck­ing S___ as much as I can, he is hold­ing my head in place.  “Help her L___” he orders, and she gladly obliges, dildo still inside us both she leans for­ward and takes S___ in her mouth while I lick his balls.  Again we hun­grily share his cock until we are both cum­ming from the fric­tion and vibra­tion of the dildo, eagerly tak­ing S___ in our mouths between moans.  As we con­tinue lick­ing and suck­ing S___ cums hard, cov­er­ing our faces with hot cum, rub­bing into into them with his cock.  He holds our heads together and tells us to lick it off of each other, we cant get enough.  L___ rolls off of me and we curl up together, still shak­ing a bit from cum­ming.  S___ had stepped away, he came back with a towel and gen­tly cleaned up our cum cov­ered faces.  Still in a blur I notice that he has other things with him as well.  He clips the d-rings f our col­lars together before we can move.  L__ is a lit­tle stunned by the speed at which he switches into a dom­i­nate roll.  I am not.  Our hands are bound behind each one of us , but then thighs and ankles are cuffed to each other.  L__’s left to my right.  We are bound, pressed together, unable to delib­er­ately touch, not even able to kiss.  “And one more treat for the both of you”  S___ reaches down and slips a small egg shaped bul­let vibra­tor inside each of us.  He has his phone in his hand and pushes some­thing.  I feel L__ tense up, her breath­ing get­ting heav­ier, then relax.  Then I under­stand why, I feel the egg start to vibrate in me as well, inten­sity chang­ing, send­ing waves of plea­sure through me.  We lie there together, exhausted and aroused.  S___ reap­pears fully dressed.  “I’m going to go have a drink, you be good girls, I’ll make sure you know I haven’t for­got­ten about you” we both feel his toys inside us again as he walks out, leav­ing the room dark and quiet except for our breathing…

Wait.

Posted on December 5th, 2007 by Ava  |  No Comments »

Ive been home today.  I’ve also been com­pletely pre­oc­cu­pied.  I keep read­ing blogs, ours and oth­ers, look­ing through pic­tures, writ­ing here and there, and all I want is for S___ to come home and fuck me.  I have been think­ing about him cum­ming on my face last night.

I’ve been hav­ing this fan­tasy of him doing the same thing again, being just as strong, just as direct, maybe even a bit more so, hold­ing my face down as he cums on it then telling me to wait.  He tells me to lie back on the bed, cum still drip­ping down my throat.  Wait.  Wait until he comes back.  I do, I wait, I am so wet, still pant­ing, want­ing to feel his fin­gers or tongue, or cock inside me, but I wait.  Shortly he returns and stra­dles my face, shov­ing his long cock down my throat again, turn­ing on my face so his balls press up against it too, lean­ing over my body to slip a fin­ger into my hot wet cunt.  He fin­gers me for a moment before turn­ing around again.  Still strad­dling me he moves down pulls his cock out of my mouth and tells me to hold still, as he cums on me again, this time cov­er­ing my face and breasts.  He rubs his cum into my chest, pinch­ing my nip­ples, suck­ing them quickly, keep­ing them hard before get­ting up again.  Wait.  The same com­mand, direct, unde­ni­able.  I wait as his cum starts to dry on me, I am soak­ing the bed from my wet­ness, still want­ing more but not tak­ing it myself.  Again he returns after a while, I hear the shower run­ning.  He stands in the door­way, look­ing at me, naked, still shiny with his cum, obvi­ously agi­tated.  I start to get up.  Wait he tells me again and comes to the bed.  S___ flips me to my hands and knees, he crawls under me and begins to lick my pussy, work­ing his tongue around the already wet folds, I whim­per and he slides fur­ther up, his face is beneath my breasts now and he sucks them in turn.  Fur­ther up he moves until I can feel his hard cock press­ing against me.  I instinc­tively start to slip down onto it but before I have him inside he again tells me to wait.  He crawls off the bed and stands behind me again, then bends over to begin lick­ing my pussy again, this time slip­ping up to my ass for moments, mak­ing me take in my breath with sur­prise.  I am about to cum just from this when he stops again.  He crawls onto the bed and lays on his back, his long cock stand­ing up, beck­on­ing me.  He pulls me over on top of him and slides deep into me.  I ride him hard, try­ing to delay cum­ming but unable to as he slides his hands over my ass and slips a fin­ger inside.  I explode, get­ting him almost as wet as he has got­ten me.  As I fin­ish cum­ming he pushes me off of him and onto my belly, pulling up my hips he starts to slowly fuck me from behind, alter­nat­ing hold­ing my hips, giv­ing light slaps, and play­ing with my ass­hole.  He pulls out and cums all over my ass, it soaks me and drips down my legs.  Now its time for a shower he says, as the steam is pour­ing into the bedroom.

I guess I will just have to wait.

Quiet evening.

Posted on December 5th, 2007 by Ava  |  No Comments »

Some­times, lips barely touch­ing you are as sexy, as arous­ing, as a full on kiss. I stood next to S___ as he was sit­ting, doing a bit of work on the com­puter and got a quick kiss. This one kiss, soft and sweet made me want another so I stayed. His lips barely touched mine, he would brush them against my neck, tiny kisses, tiny bites, lit­tle soft licks a around my neck and ears. He would move back to my lips when it suited him. I had my hand right next too, not quite touch­ing his cock, I could feel it grow­ing, get­ting closer and closer to me even though I wasn’t mov­ing. His hand was on my back, under my shirt, barely touch­ing, caress­ing, just giv­ing warmth. We did this for what seemed like hours, this, dance with each other, not even delib­er­ately teas­ing, just lov­ing the gen­tle feel­ing with the force that I knew was behind it. My breath­ing became heavy, I felt myself get­ting wet. S___ knew I wanted more, wanted him.

He firmly grasped the back of my pony­tail, not mean, just direct, and led me to the bed­room. He had been think­ing about my mouth on his cock all day I’d imag­ine, because he took no time to decide where he wanted me. Hun­grily I took him into my mouth. I started by lick­ing up and down his shaft, mas­sag­ing his balls in my hand while slip­ping the head of his amaz­ing cock into my mouth. I worked my tongue around the tip, feel­ing the shape, tast­ing that first tiny drop of cum. Then I took him deeper, fuck­ing him with my mouth, suck­ing all the way up, focus­ing on noth­ing but the taste of him. S___ lifted my head to his, kiss­ing me deeply, kiss­ing my mouth, neck and chest, tak­ing my nip­ples into his mouth on long pull at a time, stroking him­self all the while. Once he was fin­ished with me there down I went again, lick­ing and suck­ing, his cock in my hand until he seemed about ready to cum. S___ held my head down, right above his cock, gen­tly but firmly as he fin­ished him­self off, shoot­ing his cum all over him­self, and my face. I greed­ily lick of what I can while he holds me still, then he loosens his grip and I can take him in again, face cov­ered in his cum I still cant get enough. A few moments later its to the shower with both of us, wash­ing each other, clean­ing up.

S___ and I play games, we play rough, but this was that per­fect mid­dle ground, direct, force­ful, but more sub­tle, more sub­dued. Him cum­ming on my face was the cherry on top so to speak. I’m wet think­ing about it now.

I hope for an encore tonight.