Monday, September 25, 2006
My suitcases had barely hit the floor when SHE was all over you, quivering with anticipation. With trembling fingers I unbuckled your belt and smiled eagerly as your cock leaped into my waiting hands. My licks were slow and anticipatory, purposefully building the heat that had been searing between us for the last two hours stuck with company and friends.
"I missed you," I whispered to your cock, lavishing it with kisses and affection. You smiled, instinctively knowing that I was talking to both of you, and yet allowing me to worship all of you. I kissed and sucked you with such diligence, almost engulfing you totally in my lips and mouth. The first drops of your essence gave me more fervor and I couldn't stop, wouldn't stop loving you, even when you groaned deeply and tried to push me away.
It's been seven days. Seven days too long. Seven days without my lover. Seven days with HER pulsing angrily at me in vexation. Seven days spent away from you, with nothing but your voice over the phone to kindle my warm fires, as I languished away from your smell, from your touch.
You kiss me slowly, as if the kisses we had had in the car weren't enough, as if you couldn't get enough of me, as if you were as deprived as I was. Our clothes shed themselves and neither of us could rest until we were skin to skin, heartbeat to heartbeat. Your long, lean length pressed above me and I cradled you closer, enjoying every miniscule, infinitesimal contact. With a deep breath I inhaled your warm, masculine scent, one that I had dreamed of all those nights spent without you.
I could feel your breathe on my hair, on the nape of my neck, as if you were doing the same thing that I was. And then, your lips were there, following where your air had touched, burning me and turning me into a quivering mass of desire. My hands scoured over your body, tracing muscles in eager anticipation. Your cock found HER without needing guidance from either of us, like a compass to the north point, and you penetrated through my slick folds with such ease that it took my breathe away.
The first stroke almost made me dizzy with exhilaration. Time stood still. My heart caught in my throat and tears sprung to my eyes. It felt so right. So perfect. You felt it too, just looked at me with that intent obsidian gaze, savoring the moment that couldn't be fully captured into words.
Then SHE took control, quivering around you tightly, welcoming you after such a long absence. Each stroke was pleasure filled and my first orgasm rolled over me, followed closely by the second. I saw you shiver and draw back slowly, and smiled, knowing that you were holding back for my sake and loving you all the more for it.
You raised my legs up higher, impaling me with your hard, long length and I couldn't think anymore. All I could do was just feel, just be, just embrace the waves of pleasure that kept coursing over me over and over again. Three, four, five. I lost count as you gripped my hands down, burying yourself deeper and deeper into me, all the way to the hilt, filling me and surrounding me until I was once again complete. Until SHE was totally satiated, not able to do anything but sigh softly as you withdrew and entered me once last time, this time not holding back at all, but joining me in my bliss.
"Welcome home," you whispered as you cradled me closer.
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Wednesday, September 20, 2006
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Thursday, September 14, 2006
"I have a present for you," I whispered temptingly as I kissed him full on the lips. "Stay right there," I ordered, grabbing my overnight bag and heading to the bathroom behind a firmly locked door. I took my time, slinking into a sexy lingerie outfit that I had just purchased that day. There was the lacy top to which I added my tiniest, laciest black thongs. I put the stockings on with great anticipation. I could feel my pussy already getting wet. I put everything together, added sexy fuck me heels and his favorite chain that I had found on my night stand on Sunday. I even had the gloves and diamond bracelet. I looked exactly like her, except I was hotter, more bootylicious and more willing to fuck his brains out.
Taking a deep breath, I sauntered out of the room, leaving little room to the imagination exactly what I wanted from him. My hands stayed at my sides, chest and butt thrust provocatively out and I licked my lips slowly.
The soft breath of air expelled and the admiring glint in his eye was all the encouragement I needed. I sashayed into the room with a saucy smile and piroutted right before him. "Do you like it?" I asked, knowing his answer just from looking at his cock slowly rising to full stance. His hazel eyes were intensely gazing at me, like I was a priceless jewel that he had just discovered. He still hadn't moved from the position as he kept drinking me in with his eyes.
"Wow," he finally breathed, reaching forward to touch my derriere gingerly with his long fingers --then firmer, squeezing the globules as if testing it for it's plumpness. I wriggled in front of him, enticing him, tempting him and eased myself on the bed, sticking my booty full in his face. His cock waggled up and down for me, and I took direction from him, ripping off his boxers with silk clad fingers. I devoured him instantly, wasting no time for niceties, just taking him full into my mouth with one long, easy lick, wetting his member and sucking him deeply.
He moaned and watched me, caught by the scene of this sexy siren seducing him. The silk made everything feel different and I realised that he sensed the difference as well. It was softer, and glided more easily and I pressed one hand and skimmed it over his body, enjoying the effect. His cock increased quickly and this spurred me on and I slathered, sucked and licked him to my hearts content. He tried to stop me once and rose to sitting position, telling me that he wanted to fuck me but I pushed him back with my head forcefully and glared at him. He backed off, laying back like a sacrifice and I continued in my endeavors, kept showing him some cock love until he was writhing under my attentions. He bucked under me restlessly, driving himself deeper and deeper into my mouth. I smiled then, a huge one, knowing that I was driving him insane with desire and loving every single minute of it. He didn't say anything, but his eyes darkened slightly, promising me with one look that I was in for it.
I decided to ignore him, and kept deep-throating him with good intent, until my eyes were smarting and I was almost gagging with the effort. I relaxed against him, savoring every single drop that his cock rewarded me with and kept sucking and licking, tasting and pleasuring him with my lips and tongue. I could feel his cock jerking in my mouth and realised that he was going to cum within a few seconds. He did as well and wasn't going to go out like that. With a burst of energy, he wrenched himself out of me, getting out of bed in the same move. I was caught with a burst of laughter and eased towards him to continue my efforts but he had other things in mind. He flipped me and pushed me on the bed, leaving my derriere right in front of him, sticking in the air.
He looked at our reflection in the mirror, him grabbing my ass and the provocative pose we displayed. He bent down and kissed me then, slow, wet, butterfly kisses all over my rump, on the exposed flesh that the lacy thong didn't cover. With unhurried fingers, he pushed my thong over, licking my crevices deeply with his tongue, replacing the lace with the heat of his lips and mouth effortlessly. The heat of his mouth caused tiny frissions of energy surging through my body. I squirmed against him, seething with desire, wanting more and yet wanting to make this bewitching moment to last forever.
He then trailed his mouth and fingers to my pussy, called by her wetness. With his head cocked to one side, he looked at my pussy, as if having a telepathic conversation with her. I could feel a drop of juice slip out of her walls and down my skin and he caught it with his tongue, responding to the invitation. I moaned deeply, realizing that the roles had once again been changed, the seducer becoming the seduced. He licked my inner and outer walls, savoring my pussy as if he hadn't just tasted it a couple of days ago. SHE welcomed him instantly, opening up like a budding flower under his tender ministrations.
The position was driving me insane. I could see him in the mirror, yet couldn't participate. I longed to wrap my fingers through his hair and draw him closer to my body. I moaned deeply instead, grabbing the sheets with my silk clad fingers. He read my mind and with both hands brought me closer to him, leaving no space of air between us. His mouth kept working wonders on my pussy, pleasing HER immensely. I orgasmed slowly as he built up my passion, seeping cum everywhere and coating his face and goatee with it. He kept at it, making me cum again and again and only stopped when my thighs started quivering with the effort of remaining standing up.
He lifted my legs then, placing them on the bed, yet still keeping me kneeling in front of him. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my soft folds and he smiled as I did, enjoying the sensation of being joined again. The slickness of my pussy welcomed him and he pushed in further, slowly and with great deliberation, still gazing at our reflection in the mirror.
I brought my ass closer to his, riding his cock with a few powerful strokes, enjoying the fact that I was wearing a whole outfit, and still having access to fuck him. He thrust in me forcefully making me shiver with the onslaught of his desire. His hands started wandering all over my lace clad body, leaving no inch untouched by desire. We were both caught up in a symphony of our own making, surrounded by lace, silk and musk.
I could still taste him in my mouth and knew he could taste me as well. He slung his body closer to mine as I arched around and kissed me deeply, melding our mouths as fully as our bodies were melded. The second his tongue touched mine another orgasm hit me, causing me to cry out loudly. He smiled and continued harder and harder, riding my orgasm with me into another and another, leaving me unable to think, unable to breathe, unable to do anything except enjoy the wonderful sensations that were coursing through me.
The pre-cursors of my seventh orgasm made HER tighten around him with a force that couldn't be denied. I nodded at him, unable to talk at this point and closed my eyes, taking the wave together. He stayed in me a few moments, savoring the warm slickness and we clung to each other, relishing the significance of the instant, being totally replete and do nothing more than float back to earth together.
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posted by Platinum Pussy @ 12:20 AM
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Sunday, September 10, 2006
He continued his caress, moving further down my body, pushing my clothes aside easily as if they were just gauzy bits of paper. His eyes gleamed in the lamplight as he gazed at my matching underwear. "Pink," he muttered as he played with the lacy thong. I stood up slowly, taking my jeans fully off, bending extra so he could see the new sexy underwear I had just purchased that day. The pink strap had disappeared in the crevices of my generous butt and I saw from the look in his eye that he wanted to follow every bit of pink his eyes could see. I posed for him as he snapped several pictures on his cell phone--for posterity sake, no doubt.
I came back to the bed and started to lavish kisses on him, savoring the inches of skin on him that I knew were mine and mine alone. "I love everything about you," I said as I gazed at him, his golden skin gleaming. "Your ears, your nose, your armpits---even your feet are so sexy," I told him as I kissed each part in my repertoire. I caressed his cock, loving the way it rose to attention at my grasp. I felt like such a seductress in my new lingerie, like a sexy Victoria's secret model.
He lay me back, taking the reins once again from my control. He kissed my nipples slowly, daring them to pucker tightly. My breasts felt heavy and I tossed restlessly under him, wanting to feel him inside me right this very moment. He cocked his head, savoring my discomfort and trailed kisses down my stomach, my thighs and settled in the apex of my legs.
Danny breathed a warm gush of air on me and I froze, enthralled by his magic. He gazed at me with his hazel eyes, keeping the eye contact as he fingered my pussy. SHE throbbed under his administrations, jumped at his touch and he continued, smiling at me, knowing how to touch me and where.
Heat suffused me, the pre-orgasmic heat and I forced my fingers to relax against the sheets. He was dictating the pace and for some reason he was long and drawn out about it. He pushed my thong aside slowly, taking it off enticingly, trailing warm, wet kisses down my legs. "I am so getting you back for this," I promised even though I was enjoying every moment of it. He returned to the core of my womanhood, and I could tell from his gaze that he was done with games at last.
The first second he touched his lips to my pussy I whimpered. His touch was sublime, just a wet, light butterfly kiss, stroking the embers slowly and causing them to rise. He continued then, licking me with slow caresses, flicking his tongue to and fro. My legs parted further of their own accord and SHE welcomed every single caress. He ate me out like he was at a banquet, putting his whole face into it. His warm gaze melted me and his hand sought out one breast, then the other, keeping the heat trapped inside my body.
I moaned slowly, savoring each contact, unwilling to let this bliss stop. If I could have one wish, it would be that I could have this moment over and over again, one continuous trip of dizzying exulation and ecstasy. His tongue and lips worked magic and he built the fires, kissing me down there over and over, finding the spots on my outer and inner lips with his lips, the spots that drove me wild, that had me moaning and thrashing, that had me spilling all my juices over his face. I couldn't hold back any longer and gave in to the pleasure that seized me, rolling through me in waves of ecstasy. I could feel cum squirting out of my pussy, dripping down my butt.
My breath was coming in short, panting gasps and still he continued, baiting me further and further, eating my pussy like there was no tomorrow. I came for him again, coating his face further with all my juices, to the point that he had to get up and wipe his face with a towel. And still he continued. After my third orgasm, I begged for him to stop. "It's lonely this way...I need you in me," I demanded, grabbing his shoulders and drawing him close.
He needed no other invitation. He plunged into me with one powerful thrust, taking me instantly to a new level. My pussy throbbed in ecstasy and I clutched his shoulders, burying my face in his neck as I felt another wave roll over me. "I love this. I love you," I whispered slowly. He smiled and kissed me, holding my gaze but not saying a word. He started slowly then, lancing me with his cock, searing me for all time. Each time he withdrew was delightful, and each thrust back into me was so excruciatingly beautiful that I lost all sense of time and space. All I could think of was having him in me like that again and again.
SHE welcomed him, adjusting flawlessly around his big cock, welcoming every single inch of him. His balls slammed against me and still he pounded on, bringing me to peak over and over again. Around my sixth, SHE clenched around him tightly, determined in showing him that she could give him pleasure as well. I felt him slow down, knowing that any movements would drive him over the brink. "Don't you dare," he hissed, reading my mind. I smiled and thrust against him, over and over again purposefully clenching around him tighter.
The beads of sweat on his forehead showed me the immense concentration he was using not to cum despite my best attempts. With a laugh, he lifted my legs and drove further into me, showing me who was in charge of this show. I smiled as I tightened my arms around him, digging my fingers involuntarily into him, marking him as my next orgasm came over me. He gave no quarter, fucking me royally, over and over again, until all I could think about was taking my next breath, anything to prolong this wonderful enthralling moment.
"I want it from the back," he stated simply when I was finally able to hear him. I rose up and added a new twist, getting on top of him and riding him in reverse. He could see my ass, bouncing up and down in beautiful rhythm with my boobs and I cupped his balls with one hand as if using a gear shift. He groaned loudly, leaning back and watching me. I jiggled more, on purpose as I rode him seamlessly, sliding his cock in and out of my pussy with relentless energy. I turned around and looked at him, licking my lips sensually, sticking my tongue out and if to dare him. For some reason, the fact that he was resisting into giving in to his orgasm only made me want to have him reach it harder.
He smacked my ass then and this only spurred me faster. I was claiming him here and now, and SHE held him in a vise, stroking his cock with every move I made. I was so caught up in the rhythm of my motions that I didn't anticipate his coming. He came with such a ferocious gush of essence inside me, coating my walls effortlessly, causing streams of fluid to intermingle at the spot where we were conjoined. I continued riding him, slower this time and more gently and allowed his orgasm to fully ease, and he shivered as he felt each motion I made 10 times more. Finally, with a smile I slid out of him, laying on his chest and kissing it.
"You totally got me," he said between deep breaths as he floated back to find himself in my arms.
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posted by Platinum Pussy @ 1:25 AM
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Saturday, September 09, 2006
Danny came over last night and headed straight to my room. We talked for a bit, he was excited with the success he had had with the studio and his job over the last few days. For some reason, he hadn't gotten any of the last 5 encounters I emailed to him, even though I sent them twice. I'm sure you can surmise the reasons why. Damn Roxie.
"Forget her. I'm here with you...now. Let me be with you, just you," he stated as he trailed kisses along my shoulder, my neck and my face. I turned him to me and kissed him full on the mouth, savoring the warm caress of his tongue against mine. I've gotta say, he really does know how to kiss a girl and leave her breathless.
We kissed for several minutes, taking our time, enjoying the fact that after days of not seeing each other we were together again. He balanced his weight on his biceps and I clung to his arms, drawing him closer as my body lifted of it own accord to blend fully with his. I could feel his erection, pulsing slowly between us, reminding me of the heat in my pussy.
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Thursday, September 07, 2006
My dreams were in color for once, vivid portrayals of my over-active imagination. I burrowed under the covers, seeking solace for the deep yearning that was searing my pussy. Kisses trailed down my back, leaving whips of coiled passion in its wake. The heat grew fiercer, making me trail my fingers to my pussy, seeking to alleviate this desire. For once I hadn't worn any panties to bed and this made my destination quicker.
Fingers had already made it there before me. Fingers of an ephemeral vision, a phantom, one that was goading me to accept this passion that was being fed to me. Another set of fingers entwined themselves in my breasts, tugging at my nipples, leaving them peaked and yearning for more. I twisted listlessly in the sheets, knowing that I was dreaming---and yet, wishing that it wasn't a dream. For once I would like to be awakened with fiery kisses, heat already pooling in my depths, passion already claiming my soul. For once I would like to have an orgasm in my dreams, a real orgasm in my sleep, where I would awaken with soaked panties and no idea why.
I sigh and bury my head in my pillow, chasing the dreams before they disappeared into the illusions of my mind.
Hands gripped my ass, tightened around the warm globules. I enjoyed the caress, glad that my phantom dream had not abandoned me. My hands tightened in the sheets, anything to hold on to this state. Anything to get my passion satiated. I refused to wake up, knowing that once I would awake my bed would be empty, with a fleeting scent a reminder of where my lover should have been.
A hard, unyielding lance prodded me slowly from the back. It paused at the entryway of my folds, as if seeking admittance. I could feel the wet warmth of my pussy already opening up in welcome. Yes...yes, come in, SHE said. The hard member slowly entered, withdrawing every few inches, drawing out the anticipation. I knew what it was, how it would feel and could feel my walls clenching together in expectancy.
There was some thrill with the invasion, as it started navigating the slick folds of my pussy and then moments later it was in, burning and throbbing in me as I knew it would. With slow, deliberate strokes, it played with her, teasing HER, making her yearn for more. I could feel hands on my ass, pulling the cheeks apart and making way for this heat. It was delightful and I couldn't help but sigh, relishing the contact, knowing that in a few moments I would have my first dream orgasm. Nothing could spoil this moment----nothing.
Suddenly the tender ministrations stopped. I clenched my fingers in fury, annoyed that I had been denied what I was seeking. Hands glided over my body and turned me around. It was that moment---when his body covered mine that I realised that it was HIM. It hadn't been a dream. He was making love to me in my sleep.
Moments later he thrust fully into me, cranking my knees up on his chest. I struggled to open my eyes then, still groggy with slumber and my fingers sought contact with his broad, hard chest. The muscles played under my fingers with his movement he made and I smiled in the darkness. This was my lover. My dream lover. My best lover.
He plunged in me again, done with the gentle touch of his earlier leanings. There was a more ferocious edge to his lovemaking now as he tried to claim me and make me his. However SHE would not be claimed. With each thrust, SHE clenched tightly around him like a fist, showing him who was truly in charge of the moment. You will bow down to me. You will let me be your master. You will obey me, she decreed with each pulsation.
He resisted the onslaught of her dominance, resisted it with the fierce male pride of every virile man. He plunged deeper, slower and with more passion, each touch, kiss and throbbing contact designed to make her yield to him. He wrapped my legs around his neck, driving himself in me with such force and fervid lust, seeking my acknowledgement of his control---of his discipline, of his masterfulness. My hands groped over him, seeking to turn this into a fiery inferno but he grabbed them, trapping them beneath his tight grip. Each thrust hit my g-spot perfectly and with less than a dozen strokes, he had me clenching him tightly. He caught my orgasm with a kiss, taking my screams into his mouth, muffling my desire from the voyeurs.
He kept at it, driving himself faster and deeper, claiming every single inch of my pussy like it was his, like he owned it. Another orgasm rolled over me and my back arched as I buried my face in his neck, inhaling his scent and trying to be quiet. The whole moment had me almost overwhelmed.
SHE was done playing games with him however. SHE clenched around him tightly, using her Kegels to hold on to his cock, demanding and squeezing him until he couldn't think of anything else but giving her what she sought. With a deep groan he shivered, caught up in his own orgasm, filling me with his essence, deep into my womb, into my core.
SHE kept him in her, sending quavers through him with each voluntary spasm that she made, further sealing her point. SHE was the Queen. SHE ruled in the boudoir. Not me, not him. SHE did.
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posted by Platinum Pussy @ 1:13 AM
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Monday, September 04, 2006
It all started innocuously enough with a foot massage. I was giving Danny one after his long 12 hr day. We chatted abit and he kept praising my masseuse skills. That just enticed me further, and I started kissing him, working from his feet and heading all the way up. I placed butterfly kisses on his sensitive spots, at the nape of his neck, the backside of his arms, knees and elbows, taking my time and just savoring the moans each touch elicited. In turn he was angling for my breasts, kissing my nipples and turning them into throbbing peaks of desire. I was wearing white boy shorts and for some reason they really sexed things up. He kept playing with my butt, watching it move and jiggle with each motion I made.
In due course, I took things down to his cock and had fun there sucking his balls and slathering his member with loving attention. I paced myself, playing with him and teasing him all the while, knowing that each caress, lick, suck and touch was just increasing his anticipation and ardor. With one hand he took my boyshorts off and then started flicking my pussy. Knowing that I couldn't control myself when he had the reins I leaned him back and told him to cease and desist. "Me first. You next," I told him emphatically with a wiggle and deep suck. When I finally got back fully into the swing of things, I deep throated him as far as I could, almost gagging with the effort. For some reason this turned him on further and I could feel the blood pulsating through his member. My excitement increased sporadically and I renewed my efforts, showing him why I was the best cock-sucker he had ever met.
He was sitting on the bed at that point, his head resting on the headboard and me sliding up and down his shaft with my lips while crouched beside him on the floor. I reached under the pillow and brought out my vibrator, placing it under his balls and increasing the pace of my ministrations with the speed of the vibrator. "Damn baby," he expelled harshly and I smiled, enjoying his reaction to my form of torture. I could feel his cock jerking and I knew he was about to cum so I grabbed his balls and started massaging them, slowly reducing my speed and that of the vibrator.
"I need to be in you---NOW," he stated simply. "Are you sure?" I queried, giving him a few more licks as if savoring a melting icecream cone. He nodded in affirmative. "Are you positive?" I asked again, flicking his f-spot with my tongue. He jerked against me and then stood up rapidly. His cock gleamed proudly in the dim light of the room and I smiled. Oh yeah, he was so sure.
He held his cock at the entrance of my pussy, and I closed my eyes, savoring the hardness and the warm heat. He advanced it in slowly, inch by solid inch, causing me to clasp around him in delight. I urged him on, faster, deeper and he complied. I wrapped my legs around him and drew him into me deeper, heightening the effect of our closeness. He drew closer to me and surrounded me, kissing me while he plunged into me with intensity. My walls wrapped around him in a tight welcoming sheathe and I commanded him to take all of me.
He bent my knees then, plunging further into my depths. His scent surrounded me as my first orgasm hit me, coming so suddenly that I was almost overwhelmed. Another followed right on its heels as he kept hitting my g spot over and over again. Danny's eyes were full of such passion and intensity and he winked at me as he kept driving in harder and harder. I raised my legs, placing them on his shoulders, giving him further access and he took it without missing a beat. I tipped over the edge again, flailing, crying out, burying my face in his body as my back arched and my pussy throbbed fiercely around him. I could see from Danny's face that his orgasm was building and I urged him to keep thrusting. Less than 6 strokes later he came in me, a fiery burst that seared my inner walls and caused me to explode again.
Danny cocked his head and smiled at me and I returned the smile. "Come here," I demanded as I cradled him to my bosom. Together our heartbeats slowly returned to normal as we kept caressing and kissing each other.
I don't think we can get enough of each other. Ever.
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posted by Platinum Pussy @ 1:07 AM
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