Chronicles of a Platinum Pussy

Monday, February 26, 2007

My Number One

You woke me up this morning with a kiss. You had been up for several minutes already, holding me tightly and close as you often do. "Good morning my love," you said with a smile. I smiled back, snuggling closer into your warm embrace. "I love you. My angel. My sweet. My princess," you said, each endearment murmured amidst the kisses you rained on my brow and cheeks.

I stretched slowly, reveling in the attention and your hands wrapped around my slender frame. I preened against you like a Siamese cat, melding my body effortlessly into yours. You could tell from the strained look in my eyes that I was dealing with pain that morning and you held me much gentler. "I'll go get your pain meds and something to drink. I'll be right back," you promised with another kiss.

Mmmm. Another reason that I loved you. I had barely said a word about my pain and yet you instinctively knew it was there. After downing the requisite drugs we tumbled back under the covers. It was very early, only 7am on a Sunday morning, and the day stretched before us with promise. "Let's watch a movie," I suggested, not wanting to fall back asleep on such a beautiful morning, yet at the same time not ready to get up yet.

As engrossing as Stomp the Yard was, it wasn't engrossing enough to make me forget that I was here with you. We stopped the movie so many times just to kiss, make out and talk. As soon as the last credits rolled, you turned it off and dumped the portable player on the floor.

Our eyes met unexpectedly and seemed transfixed for an extended moment. The connection that emanated from our souls projected through our pupils and carried a boundless love and promise.

I settled back more fully into your embrace and you started kissing me. For several minutes all we did was kiss, slow, deep kisses with no other intent but to be close. I love kissing you. I love the way your mouth encircles mine, wetting me with your saliva. I love the way we exchange air, taking breaths at the same time. I love the way your soft lips tease me, nipping and sucking on mine. I love the way your tongue frolics with mine, sparking fiery embers in my core. I love you. The rain beat against the window panes, the only sound in the room besides our mingled breath and mutual heartbeats. You kissed me more fervently, wrapping your fingers around my butt, squeezing tightly.

"Have I told you today how much I love you? I'm so blessed to have you in my life," you whispered as you continued with your tender assault. "You didn't deserve to have any of those losers before me, they weren't even worthy of you," you continued as your hands kept wrecking havoc with my body, lacing me with erotic energy in every single cell.

"I know. I deserved you. Only you," I was able to say before the passionate feelings seized my mind again. SHE arose with a vengeance at the point. SHE wanted you in her...and SHE wanted you right now, this very second.

I got up and took your clothes off recklessly, tossing mine as well into a tumbled heap on the ground. As I exposed your nude, muscular body, my eyes alone could not quench her appetite, and your level of attraction for me was one that went well beyond the irresistible frame that I flaunted. You could smell my scent, the scent of my pussy and my body and with no less anticipation you watched me until every last article of clothing dropped from my body to expose what you would later call ‘my infinite beauty’. As if in accord, we didn’t think about what was going to happen next, we just knew that we would give in to the inevitable communion of our bodies, minds and souls.

I crouched above you kissing you again with wild abandon, and could feel my nipples taut and peaked. My body lay over yours, igniting you with passion with every single movement. My nipples seared your flesh, the tight buds a sensation against your skin that you had come to love and crave. I kissed the side of your neck and you groaned. My right hand played with your right nipple as I grazed by body lovingly over yours. My lips eagerly pursued your toned chest and the sensitive areas on your upper torso fanning the flames of yearning with an urgency that belied expectation.

The insidious heat grew incrementally, almost instantaneously and I couldn't help it but follow a trail down your body that magnetically called to me. Your cock was at full mast, standing so proud and erect, like a turgid testament to our desire. I licked you slowly, like I was licking an ice-cream cone, over and over again until your eyes burned into me. Without any demur my lips eagerly found themselves suckling around your extremely aroused and hardened shaft. I could see your gaze caught between looking at my mouth lips wrapped around your shaft and my butt that arched ever so seductively.

Your right hand was on my breast, tweaking and working my nipple, getting me even more aroused than I was getting you. I took you fully into my mouth, as deep as I could go, over and over again, slowly taking my time just the way you like it. I licked and kissed and stroked you with all my passion, as if I was partaking in the last meal of my living days. You groaned for me and I reveled in it, loving the way your body responded to my ministrations. I sucked you and played with you, stroking my tongue against your f-spot, wrapping my fingers against the shaft. My tongue and lips were all it took and I slathered your pre-cum all over my lips. Mmmm. Delicious. You were overtaken by my undeniable passion and easily gave in to my ministrations as you watched me whole heartedly pursue every delectable inch of your cock. After what seemed like quite sometime, I could feel you tamping down your desire, struggling between the fine line of accepting this heavenly pleasure that I was bestowing upon you or bringing me the same level of passion.

"Come up here, I want to kiss you baby," you stated and I instantly complied.

There was something about the hard edge in your voice that made that phrase sound like a caress as well as a command. You wanted to redefine our level of passionate encounter and I was just caught up in the heady hedonistic delights of giving you head. SHE trembled in desire like SHE knew that it was now her time to experience infinite bliss.

We kissed for several enjoyable moments and you thrust your tongue into my mouth amorously, the way that I knew you were about to thrust it into my pussy. This just got me wetter. Your tender lips gently but assertively kissed and sucked every inch of my body while fondling my firm, tender breasts that had been just growing heavy with desire for your touch. I couldn’t help but moan in delight. You wanted to fill me up with your love and your essence. This just made me want you more. I could feel the liquid pooling in my pussy lips, could feel her begging for you to come in to play. But I wasn't done with you yet.

"I have a call of duty," I stated simply as reasserted my desire to have your shaft in my mouth. I traipsed back down your body to give you more head seemingly ignoring your previous request. Your cock and I had a delicious conversation for a few more moments, until you decided to take the reigns fully away from me. In one graceful move, you flipped me on my back and thrust yourself into me. Your thrust left nothing to be desired, only a moment that I knew in my heart that we would together forever cherish. Your shaft entered slowly into my moist anticipating lower lips and they swallowed up your entire hardened cock without a complaint.

I could feel my walls closing around you in exultation and I sighed. You looked deep into my eyes and I could see the same passion that I felt mirrored there. "I love you," you whispered again. I echoed the sentiment, wrapping my fingers through your hair to draw you even closer to me, deeper into me. Then you started to move. My world shattered in one thrust and I was already orgasming. With a few more strokes and I was screaming your name. You drove deeply into me, searing me with everything that was in you, taking me to ecstasy over and over again. My pussy quivered with every stroke and with every stroke I could tell that our ability to control ourselves vanished into nothing but white hot desire.

In one fluid move, you flipped me again, until this time you were driving into me from behind, yet I could see your face. We lay sideways together, nothing touching but our hands that were tightly wrapped in each other, and your cock with my pussy. You kept looking at me, and I couldn't take my gaze off you either, and the magnetic energy flew between us. I kept orgasming over and over again, countless orgasms on top of countless orgasms. I didn't even bother counting, just focused on being present, on staying here with you. You watched me with a mercurial glint, as if you were enjoying each orgasm as much as I was. The orgasms stripped me of everything in my head and all I could do was remain in this state of connection that had impaired my ability to differentiate between who is who, what time it was, where are were and my own known, choosing instead to completely surrender to the moment, with all that it had to offer.

With another deft move you rocked my world again, effortlessly hitting my three g-spots all at once. My back was more arched and you were lying on my back, driving deep into me. I could hear my ass squishing with each thrust and this just made me want it more. You seemed to get that and complied, driving deeper and truer. I wondered what that god-awful noise was until I realized it was me, screaming unintelligibly, caught up in the ecstasy and beautiful symphony of desire.

So naturally did you glide by every one of my most sensitive and appreciative spots with every single one of your strokes. Our moans were in unison now, creating a voice that could no longer be characterized as one or the other, but was a melodic outcry of the most ecstasy known to man. As you turned me over from side to side and fastened my lips with yours, I totally lost all consciousness of self and screamed out loud over and over again, hitting the walls in pure passion. I didn’t even realize that my total surrender to this moment of amplified bliss would render you at the mercy of my own spirit and yours at the same time. I felt so connected to you, as if our spiritual union had finally fully emerged similar to the blossoming petals of a flower in the peak of its growth. I felt like I was on a transcendental beach of love and you were my soul companion. I exploded over and over again and I came so much that my pussy released its essence all down my outer lips and down my butt. Our bodies moved in unison, entirely covered with a fine sheen of sweat intermingled with ecstasy.

And then I was on my back again, and my legs were up, all the way up on your shoulders. You drove deeply into me, faster and faster, faster than a vibrator, truer than the Rabbit. My body clenched and rippled in response, my pussy quivering in joy. We both uttered pledges of love as we looked into each others eyes, as our bodies and spirits coalesced and our explosive and passionate temperament began to emerge in a most unconstrained fashion. I had a slew of three more orgasms, one right after another and I just rode the waves, savoring every single one. I wrapped my feet around your head and drove up as you drove down, forcing a truer penetration. My pussy clenched around your cock so tightly and you threw your head back fighting the desire that threatened to overtake you.

"Cum with me," I begged hoarsely as I felt another wave of ecstasy rush over me. You thrust faster and faster, and my orgasm lasted longer and longer. I kept screaming louder and louder as my body vacillated between mind blowing ecstasy and sheer delight. We were now prisoners to our own connection, prisoners that could only be freed by one another and that moment had finally arrived. You set me free as I set you free. With a deep groan you came fiercely, spurting deep into me. You drew yourself out almost instantly, as if the intensity of the pussy was too much for you to handle.

"WOW," we both said at the same time. "I love you baby," you continued. I smiled and drew you close to me, wrapping myself around you. "That was Number One. Absolutely number one." We stayed liberated in one another’s arms, unable to speak, beyond those phrases, unable to hear, only able to experience the completeness that we had brought one another.

You smiled a Cheshire cat grin as wide as my own. We had officially beaten even our own record. I could tell from the look in your eyes that we were now on a singular path to rekindle a type of love and passion that many of the living don’t even have or can tell about. We had connected more on every plane than I ever thought possible. This day marked the beginning of a new chapter in the evolution of a true love story; one that is still young and yearning to be fully realized. This day was the manifestation of the most incredible love that could ever be shared between two living beings.

I love you.

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Saturday, February 24, 2007

I love him so much. So much. I've been on a euphoric cloud all year. Even though times have been hard, he's made everything so much better.

I love him.

So much.

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Friday, February 09, 2007

A La Carte

Danny made me dinner last evening. As usual, it was delicious. He really is exemplary when it comes to the kitchen. Everything was divine and tasted utterly fabulous. "Thank you," I stated simply, licking my spoon absentmindedly.

"Stop," he replied to which I ignored him. "Stop doing that or I will lay you over this table right now and eat you out for dessert," he threatened. SHE loved that idea and I couldn't help but give him a smile. "So what is stopping you?" I taunted. The lights were on in the dining room and our curtains were open. I knew that if any of the neighbours looked into our apartment they could see us, and I knew that Danny knew this as well. He wouldn't do it, not then, not without seeking some privacy first.

My dare just pushed him to it. He grabbed the plates off the table and shoved them to the floor in one smooth motion. Luckily none of them broke. I was still setting the spoon down when he lifted me off my chair and placed me on the dining room table. My jeans slid down my legs as if of their own free will and he stood above me, kissing me slowly, melding his tongue with mine.

I could taste the spicy aroma of dinner on his lips and I licked them salaciously, as if trying to get every single morsel of his lips. He kissed me more fervently, getting more into the moment. I moaned and wrapped my legs around his waist and drew him closer to my body. The heat in my pussy grew hotter and fiercer and there was only one thing that could put it out.

Danny's cock was turgidly formed in his jeans, almost bursting out of it's buttons in anticipation. With a flick of my wrist his fly sprang open and I had his hard, long cock in my eager grasp. I flexed my fingers around his cock, wanting to take him into my mouth right there and then. Danny however had other ideas.

He kissed down my body slowly sending tingles and traces of fire through my veins. I groaned in desire as his cock slid away from my grasp and I lunged for it again but he pushed me back against the table. His soft lips evaded my breast then and I gasped. I could feel the heat pooling in my pussy, hotly coating my panties.

"I want you," I begged harshly as I tried to get him closer to my quivering lower lips. My panties got shoved to the side and his lips skimmed over my stomach to my thighs, increasing my ardor as well as my impatience. My legs tightened around his head and I urged him closer and closer to my pussy. SHE wanted some attention right there and then.

He obliged right then. The moment his lips found my pussy lips I quivered in exultation. My back arched instantly and shook with the force of my first orgasm. Cum flowed effortlessly out of me, wetting his face shooting like a slow waterfall. Danny revelled in it, burying his face deeper into my pussy and twirling his tongue over and over again all over my clit. He stayed down there for three more orgasms, until the spot on the table where my body sat was as wet as his beard. I coated him thoroughly with my juices and he enjoyed it all like a starving man at a feast.

I was still in the throes of my fourth orgasm when he pressed his cock deeply into my pussy. SHE welcomed him heartily, closing around him in a tight vise. He started slow and deep, looking into my eyes and kissing me slowly, telling me how much he had enjoyed dessert.

"Now, it's time to work off that heavy meal," he promised as his cock jerked deeply inside me. I smiled in anticipation as he thrust into me. I couldn't hold back the screams of passion from my throat or the orgasms from my pussy. He pounded fiercely into me over and over again until all I could do was scream in ecstasy. The table rocked with the force of his thrusts and still my baby did not relent.

Over and over again I came, orgasm right on top of another orgasm. He turned me around then, instinctively knowing that I wanted it from the back. His right hand rubbed against my clit massaging another orgasm out of me while I caught the rhythm and slammed my ass against his thighs, bucking unconsciously.

My pussy held on to him tightly, letting him exit only with the sweet promise of another entrance. He did obey the call and came back in as if drawn to a magnet. He kissed my back then and spanked my ass just the way I liked it. I drove into him harder, riding him backwards, seeking the promise of another orgasm and his release.

When at last we both came again, the mutual orgasm shook us to our core. We collapsed together on the floor in a lifeless bundle of limbs and simultaneously beating hearts. "That was a very perfect meal," he stated simply. All I could do was smile.

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Thursday, February 08, 2007

Open Letter & Some Thoughts...

I haven't been blogging much because I've been working alot and fucking alot. You would think that after living together for 4 months the novelty of sex anytime we wanted it would wear off. But that isn't the case. It's grown to a whole 'nother dimension. Every single time is better than the last, every single encounter is as steamy as the first time we had it. I can never catch up to the many awesome fucks we've had...I'm not even going to try.

On the home front, everything with Danny & I is just perfect. I love spending the whole day with him and falling asleep in his arms. I love the way he holds me all through the night, the way he's finely attuned to every nuance of my character. I love waking up to him the next morning---still in his arms. I love taking every shower with him and sharing every moment together. This is the most idyllic time in my life right now. It's just such a shame that the people that I want to share this with choose not to associate with me anymore.

Everyday there is a struggle, a trial or something trying to steal our joy and happiness. But together we have already been through so much, and together we know that with God our love is indestructible. It's amazing how far we've come and through so much...MUCH MORE than you can ever imagine or than I can ever post on here.

The Holidays were pretty rough, he was away, I was ill and there were external conflicts besetting us from all sides. I guess the true testament of a relationship is how one deals with issues when they arise and how they grow from it. Everything just helped bring us closer together. You would be surprised if I told you some of the shit that popped off the last few months.

One of my New Year resolutions was to only blog about the AMAZING SEX here. I'm sorry to my original readers who love the story of Danny & I, but some things just have to stay between the couple---y'know? I'm trying to turn a new leaf of blabbing all my business to people that it doesn't matter to, like my former room mates and former best friend. All this did was turn into a catastrophe of epic proportions. To the fact that certain 'people' started issuing me ultimatums, "EITHER LEAVE DANNY OR NEVER SPEAK TO US AGAIN". I've spent most of January dealing with haters and cutting negative influences out of my life. I'm only dealing with people who have my best interests at heart and support me even when they think I'm going wrong.

Because if being with Danny, the love of my life, the man that has shown me the deepest level of love that one can ever experience in a million lifetimes is wrong---then you don't know what is right. You look at me and wish you had a love like mine. You wish you could have a chance with him in your heyday and you are jealous that he only has eyes for me. He is truly the most amazing man I've ever encountered and you will ever encounter and I'm blessed to know him. I'm happy everyday that he's in my life and thank God everyday for my blessing.

I've always prayed to find a man that would love me more than he loves himself. Everything else on my list didn't matter as much as this one point. Danny does---and he's proven it to me over and over and over and over again. All my doubts were eradicated one by one and now I'm filled with such peace and happiness.

I'm sorry that you can't comprehend that. Take off the damn glasses of your own murky history and don't judge me or my man. Because if you don't stand with me, then you stand against me. If you open your eyes and realize that judgement is God's playing field alone, and leave that to God and show contrition for all the hurt you've sent to me when I was laying sick in my time of need, then maybe---just maybe there is some way to salvage whatever is left of our friendship. Unfortunately, I can no longer respect you or trust you.

Sorry folks, I just had to get that off my chest. Now we return to our regularly scheduled programming.


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