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Saturday, April 29, 2006

Fast Quickie

After breakfast, we took the dogs for a walk. It was a lovely day to take a quick jaunt through the neighbourhood and I wanted to introduce him to some of our neighbors. The dogs are really excited to be out and they kept jostling us to walk faster. My dog leapt ahead of the other one causing me to walk briskly ahead of Danny to keep up. He sauntered behind me. "Why don't you catch up?" I asked.

"Nah, I like my view from back here,"he stated as he was looking at my derriere. Funny boy.

When we got back home, it was almost time for him to leave. He had a meeting with the Italian at 5pm and it was already 4. He checked his messages again, Shelly had called him twice and Roxie once. Even I knew that a storm was brewing. We both washed our hands and I instructed him to my room. "I have a surprise for you,"I told him as I lay down with my legs touching his chest. "What?"

"Could you just check out my lips and make sure they are okay?" He took a quick peek and smiled like a Cheshire cat. See, from the first day I met him, Danny has been cleanshaven. Everywhere. However I have never applied the razor to my pussy and wasn't going to start anytime soon. But during one of our talks, he told me that Red had a shorn pussy and you know how I love competing. Besides, I heard that sex is definitely different and was game to try it.

I told him that I had cut myself (I had) and had him kiss the booboos. This of course led to other kisses and soon I had assumed my favorite positions with passionate fervor.

He claimed me fast and furious, unyielding and yet with a gentle edge to his lovemaking. The whole thing was over in 8 minutes with my having 4 orgasms and his one.

Fast and fulfilling. The perfect recipe for a quickie.

Neither of us wanted him to leave. He promised to come by the next day (he hadn't been home in over 24hours) and told me that he would call. It didn't appease me but it had to be enough. I'm missing him already.

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Friday, April 28, 2006

Call of Duty

He woke up about 3 hours later, dying to play this new video game that my roomie had left set up. He's addicted to Call to Duty, just because he gets to shoot Nazi's and stuff. Guess the Jewish blood in him sees it as a quest for revenge.

A couple of hours later he came back and woke me up just to cuddle with me. His arms and legs were icy cold and this shocked me awake. I just wanted to curl up and go back to sleep but Danny had other ideas. "You are my call of duty," he muttered as he nuzzled my neck.

He started kissing me first, gentle persuasive kisses designed especially to make me melt. He kissed my neck, my earlobes and that dip in my throat. Then he continued his gentle exploration, kissing every bit of exposed flesh and making each area of skin feel special. When he finally reached my vaginal walls, I was already close to coming. A few minutes more and I was there, surrendering to his gentle touch. He continued after I had come, licking me over and over again until I couldn't help but release orgasm on top of orgasm.

After this I returned the favor, doing the same to him, but pausing right before he came to thrust him in me. Then I rode him, hard and fierce, fighting fulfilling my own pleasure but ending up giving in anyway. He bucked beneath me, driving the pace harder, faster and I cried out in pleasure. He flipped me over and entered me doggy style--both of our favorite positions. I hit my fifth major orgasm here and begged him to cease. I couldn't take anymore but he continued, unrelenting. Harder, faster, deeper.

"I want you to cum inside me,"I told him. I had been asking him for this for a while now and he always refused but this time, there was something about everything that just drove him to comply. "Are you sure?" he asked through gritted teeth. Oh yeah, I'm so sure. He came shortly thereafter, coating my walls with his slick juice, driving himself in me with a final thrust.

I curled up in a ball, unwilling to let any of his seed escape. Yes I know, it's the height of irresponsibility, especially since I know that he has potent sperm but I wanted remnants of him in me (and I'm on birth control). He headed to the showers and started getting for work and all I could do was watch him with a lopsided grin on my face.

Mmmmmmm.

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Wednesday, April 26, 2006

This Morning....

I really did sleep well last night. I love the way he lets me lay my head on his arm and wraps the other one around me tight. If I move in my sleep, he still doesn't let go, just readjusts as if he doesn't want to let me go. I've never slept with someone that could hold me all through the night and I must tell you--it's absolutely divine. I was so warm, so comfortable and felt so loved.

This morning, he woke up early, and was bright-eyed and bushy tailed. "Go away," I muttered as I bundled under the covers. "It's too fuckin' early." Considering we lay talking until 3am last night, I don't know why he's up so early. He doesn't have to be at work until 1pm, so what's the rush? Golly.

He lay still for a few minutes, but I guess it was too hard for him to go back to bed. He ended up geting up and heading to the computer to print out some stuff that he needed for work today. I rolled over and went back to sleep.

He came back around 9am, still bright-eyed and this time had a mission. He wanted an early morning romp. Who was I to deny my man? I have absolutely no complaints in that department, he even got me water to drink after the fact. Gotta love a thoughtful lover. Mmmm.

While he was showering and went ahead and fixed him up some breakfast as well as packed up some lunch for him. We had waffles, veggie links and eggs and it was so....domesticated. I don't think I'm cut out for the Stepford wife thing, but I can tell that when I do get in the mode I really do enjoy it.

We had a leisurely breakfast and he told me that he was worried about going back home. His cell phone had showed 3 missed calls this morning, 2 of them from the same number that he didn't recognize. "She is ok. Her suicidal ass is probably at work as we speak," I told him unfazed. I wasn't sure the last time she tricked out, but this time I'm very sure that she's just being her overly melodramatic self.

He left around 1130, not really wanting to and yet knowing he had to. He was utterly delectable in the sunlight, as the wind played with his curls. "Call me to let me know if psycho bitch is ok," I told him.

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Friday, April 21, 2006

Self-Denial

When Danny came over this morning, he was in his usual good spirits. He didn't have to be at work until 1, so he had about 4 uninterupted hours to spend with me. As soon as he came in, he gave me one of those all encompassing, neverending hugs. We just stood together for several minutes, savoring the contact, with light kisses and our scents melding. He really looked good--and smelled even better.

I ushered him to my room. I hadn't slept more than 3 hours the night before and was really tired. I lay down on the bed and then he started telling me about all the things he was going to do to me. Then he preceeded to show me. My tiredness fled instantly, replaced by langour and excitement. "For the next 7 days it's all about you,"he stated as he started to lick me with long, slow licks. Within seconds I was already wetting his face. Then my brain kicked in. "What do you mean it's all about me??" I asked him. It's not that I had a problem with that, it's just that something was off.

He preceeded to tell me, in between licks that he wasn't going to accept any pleasure from me. I wasn't allowed to touch or suck his cock for 7 WHOLE DAYS! "I want to balance the scales, you've given me pleasure so many times with nothing in return. My hands, lips, tongue are all at your disposal." He also said something about improving the sensitivity of his penis by not indulging for a period of time. Yeah, whatever.

"Ummm, what about your cock? That's off the table? What the hell? How am I supposed to get off without some cock love?" I mean, I can cum without his beautiful, big penis but I'll be damned if I was going to. In his mode of being self-denying, he overlooked one thing--I love his penis. I was in love with his penis before I fell in love with him and now he wants to deny me? Oh hell no!

I started protesting this new regulation. "We can start your 7 day cock fast tomorrow. I want your cock inside me right now!"I demanded. Considering the fact that we hadn't had sex in almost a week (my period), now was not a good time to be denying me. He ignored me and kept doing what he was doing, coating his face and fingers with my essence. It was hard not to give myself up to the pleasure but to me, a guy going downtown on me is just an appetizer. The main course is having him Inside me, and I'm not going to fully enjoy the encounter knowing that he isn't.

I have to confess I begged him. I begged hard, I bartered, I bribed. He wouldn't change his mind. I tried to pick apart his quest with some witty barbs but he wouldn't budge. He was heating me up with his tongue and fingers and it was sheer torture knowing I wouldn't get some cock love. I cum like this all the time when I masturbate, but my major climaxes are during sex. This isn't good. I've dreamed about him being in me for several nights now and he's just going to say no?

Oh hell no son, you don't say no to Badspice. Ignoring the heat seeping from my core to the rest of my body, I sent every single seductive guise I knew at him. The onslaught was insidious, voice, look and action. First I told him to stop, then I told him I could finish up myself. Seeing me with my fingers in my pussy inflamed him (as I knew it would) and I told him that I don't want him touching me if he's not inside me. He put on a condom because it said it would slow down his enjoyment (yeah whatever, come in already!)

"I can't believe that you would turn down 7 days of me pleasing you," he stated as he entered me with one long, beautiful stroke. Mmmm. My walls greeted him in adoration like a prodigal son returning home. What's not to believe? I want the whole pie, every single thing about his body at my disposal.

With ease of connectedness we synchronised our motions in a beautiful rhapsody. The positions were different, starting on one side of the bed and ending up on the floor. He hit all my G-spots and kept on going with ferocity. I must have cum like 5 times, over and over again, orgasm on top of orgasm.

I knew that he was still holding himself from me, leashing his own orgasm with tight control. Look dude, monks practice self denial. Not handsome, hot-blooded men like you, I thought to myself. He stopped moving to calm himself and I bucked against him, refusing to let him stop. I squeezed my Kegels and he came in one fell swoop.

"You got me," he chuckled in my hair as he lay beside me. Yep, I got you. And I'm not letting you go.

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Saturday, April 15, 2006

Wild Road Lovin'

Under normal circumstances, I can be the most inhibited person. But something happens to me when I'm with Danny, I just want him all up over and in me and I don't care where we are or who's watching.

As he was driving, I re-initiated contact and started giving him a blowjob. He has intense concentration and we've done this before, however this time was different. Mainly because the road from the Marina was really really bumpy and this just made me able to take him deeper and provide a jarring sensation at the same time. He drove the route about 3 times back and forth and I just kept my motions. The angle was perfect, I had no crick in my neck or anything, and I loved the fact that he was driving the car with his jeans down to his ankles and my head all up in his groin.

Gosh, just thinking about it gets me all hot and bothered again!

About 5 minutes later we get on the highway and I'm still doing my thing. I'm really enjoying myself, the power surge is intense and the trust is implicit. The moans coming from him were louder than normal and I could tell that he was really enjoying it as well.

"I want to be inside you. Now," he said harshly. I wanted to be inside him too. I couldn't wait for him to get home. I couldn't wait for him to pull over. Before you could say Jack Robinson my shoes, pants and panties were in a heap on the floor. I tried to climb over him and set the car in neutral. However the second time around, I got my long right leg over him and sat on his lap, facing him. My butt was pressed against the steering wheel and I had to tuck it in so he could drive.

Just the risky and DANGEROUS scenario gave me a rush that I hadn't expected. Getting him into me took a bit of maneouvering but once he was in, it was all gravy. I really couldn't lift my self up and ride him like I'm used to just because of the position.

So my Superman lover bucked under me, while driving the car on the highway at 70mph. Cars are passing us by, looking through the window in stunned surprise and we didn't even notice, so lost in our own little world. My walls clenched around him of their own accord and he kept bucking, and driving....and bucking....and driving most of the way home, until he was about to exit the highway. Then we had to stop, put our clothes on and readjust.

Oh my fucking God. We are so crazy!

Needless to say, I was all over him again as soon as we were in the relative seclusion of my room and picked up where we left off.

I think we should enter the Guiness World Book of Records for that. Something along the title of "Most Insane and Risk-taking Couple who Dared have Intercourse on the Highway" I think that title will suit quite nicely, don't you?

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Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Wild Loud Sex

We decided to take a nap and awaken later on in the evening (2am) fully refreshed. I think this is why we had such an explosive encounter. Tonight we broke every single record that we had ever encountered. We've banished all our past lovers into oblivion. Nothing that I've ever had could ever top what I just had with Danny last night. It was the best sex we've ever had on every account.

Number of orgasms: Me=12, Him=2
Time: 3-4 hours
Blowjobs: Me=2, Him=4
Positions: 13, all changed fluidly. Includes but is not limited to 69, Reverse cowgirl, cowgirl, kangaroo, wheelbarrow, Italian chandelier, crazy criss cross, doggy, froggy, spooning, and some strange ones that I don't even know what they are. Maaan, my lover has lots of skills. And so much damn stamina! He was spooning me, while we were supposed to be resting...and I had 2 orgasms!

Every single time I've had sex with Danny has been different from the last, and this was no exception. It was tender, languid lovemaking interspersed with such passion that it drove us both to new heights. The kind of encounter you get once in a full moon, we were both fully connected, heartfully stimulated, kinestically vitalized, physically exhilirated and emotionally provoked.

It was...perfect.

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Whew!

I don't even know where to begin. Right now I'm on a cloud, floating and reliving the memories of last night.

PHENOMENAL.

I can't actually believe it went down like that. But first, let me start from the beginning.

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Sunday, April 09, 2006

Sunday Evening

It's hard to even recollect what happened on Sunday because as wonderful as it was, it pales in comparison to last night. Anyway, let me try.

Danny came over that evening actually early. We ended up on the couch, me on his lap, his arm cradling my shoulders. I was so warm, so comfortable and felt so loved right then and there. We talked for a good hour, and then I showed him what I'd been working on all day. I had souped up his Myspace page, the one for his Music just to further market his talent and music. I had shown it to him last night, and today he called me to get the link.

He showed the page to his mom and dad. They were very very very impressed by it, and his brother in law (who's helping him develop his website) was actually amazed by the page even though I have no significant computer programming history. He ended up taking alot of the bio from my page and putting it on Danny's website. Plus I had written a long email about the improvements that could be made on Danny's website before the page gets launched.

Danny had eaten at his mom's house so I heated up dinner for myself, some excellent Ethiopian cuisine that I had made that weekend. He was really digging it and tried a few bites. I think he really likes my cooking--he's still raving about the lentil stew I made for him last week.

After dinner we ended up in my room at my insistance. I was seized by this uncontrollable urge to draw on him. I dug out some erasable markers and went to work creating my masterpiece. I drew a bunch of hearts, a cartoon of us kissing and then close to his cock I wrote in big, bold letters with a skull and crossbones, "THIS BELONGS TO BADSPICE. ANY TRESSPASSERS WILL BE KILLED." Later we fooled around some more and took some pix of my artwork....and other stuff.

He gave me a preview of what our evening (Monday) of Wild, Loud Sex was going to be like. I must have had 6 orgasms and had to literally beg him to stop because I felt really selfish being the only one to climax.

"You have to understand something baby," he explained later, "You aren't the only one climaxing. I get mini-orgasms just watching and enjoying you cum." Ok, I won't complain anymore!

So that was Sunday night. I fell asleep in his arms and he left shortly thereafter, I remember him kissing my forehead, brushing my hair off my face and telling me that he loved me as he left. In Italian. Te'amo.

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Tuesday, April 04, 2006

Last Night

Was beautiful. I finally had him where I wanted him, right in my bed. He sleeps like I do, on his side and had his arms wrapped around me all night long. I didn't even need the space heater...I was toasty warm.

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His warm breath tickled the nape of my neck and I wriggled my bottom against his center just because I could! It was utterly decadent, very cozy and just what the doctor ordered. He fell asleep before me but even then I couldn't resist teasing and prodding him. I ended up just giving him a Badspice special and I rode him relentlessly to the point of 8 orgasms (his/my personal best). After that I finished him off and kept sucking even after he had cum just because I could. As all our encounters, it was different, very different from the norm. It was tumultous, provocative, fiery and passionate. Just what the doctor ordered.

This morning he woke me up to tender ministrations of his own. He was relentless, pressing me, licking me and just savoring me all over and over again until I almost cried in sweet release. After that, he jumped into the shower and headed off to work at 6am while I curled up in a ball reliving the night.

I want to spend every single night with him.

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Saturday, April 01, 2006

Five Month Anniversary

I didn't talk to Danny all day until around 4pm. He sent me a text message letting me know that he got a new phone and that he was alive a well. Around 6pm, he sent me another one telling me that he was on his way.

Getting dressed took about an hour, as I wanted to be as enchanting as possible. I flipped through my whole wardrobe and finally selected the sweater that I had worn on our first date. He picked me up and I introduced him to my cousin (who is in town for spring break).

After that we went to the restaurant where we had our first date. As if by tacit agreement, we ordered the same thing and I reached over the grabbed both his hands across the table. He smiled at me then, a whimsical smile that almost broke my heart.

"I'm sorry,"I whispered. He nodded, tightly gripping my hands for a lifeline, and then started this whole rationalizing thing. "I'm not perfect either babe, even I have done some pretty down and dirty things,"he said. I gave him a look that said, yeah right which he correctly interpreted. From our previous discussions, I knew that he had done some pretty low things too, but mine still trumped him. All his sins he had committed BEFORE we met. "I'm glad you told me. I know you didn't have to, I would have never found out if you didn't tell me, but it heartens me that you voluntarily trusted me enough to tell me,"he continued. I replied telling him that I knew that there was a 50/50 chance that I would either lose him or get us to a higher plane of trust. "I had to take the risk." I can't accept your true love and hide this from you. That is really why I had to tell you.

I assured him that for me, that's the lowest I've been and it's not something that would happen again. "This is the harshest truth that you will ever hear about me, the dirtiest. That I can promise you." He nodded in acceptance and then told me that yesterday, when he got home, he had had the most violent reaction. "I slammed my hand on the table. Hard. Is that wrong?"

"Anger is a rightful emotion,"I replied as I turned his hands over to gaze at his knuckles. Nothing was bruised or broken. As long as he wasn't mad at me, I can deal with his anger. After this, we talked about other things, our first date, what we wanted for dessert (each other) and he told me more pieces of the conversation that he had had with Roxie.

We left the restaurant and re-enacted our first kiss. I was all hot and bothered but had him stop at the gas station for condoms (I didn't have my Elexa's with me) and while he was getting them, his phone rang. Roxie had sent him a text message. "I got pulled over, my license is suspended. Help!" was all it said. I told him to call her and gracefully eavesdropped. Turns out that she didn't get arrested, the cop just gave her a fix-it ticket. His answers were clipped to her questions, but she knew that he was in Hotelville with me. The conversation took way longer than necessary, and I wanted to reach over and grab the phone for him, telling her to get the fuck off and stop ruining MY anniversary. But I contained myself. Finally, he got off the phone and by then my mood was kinda blown.

We drove to the hill overlooking Hotelville where we had first made out about 5 months ago and he actually popped my "Having Sex in a Car" cherry. It was different from our normal encounters, it built up gradually, first he was holding me, then we were kissing and then we were furtively ripping our clothes off. It was sensual, it was highly erotic, and my climax peaked his own. We lay side by side in the front seat, both half clothed and just savored the moment, our hearts beating as one.

He dropped me off about half an hour later, and I sent him back home with some delicious stew that I had made on Friday. I told him to tell his Roomie that my roomie had made it, maybe she would try it and actually like it, who knows?

And that my dears, was my first 5 month anniversary.

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