When we get a new toy, we don't like to waste any time......
....no, we like to get straight to the point! *click*
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Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Monday, June 27, 2011
He said: VV's Birthday Present
V had wanted to do something special for my birthday and after some discussion we had decided on a picnic and a couples massage. The spa was located conveniently across the road from a very nice park with a winding river. It was probably the hottest day of the year so far when we arrived. We tried to find a secluded spot that offered some shade and also a breeze and ended up on at the top of a small rise with a view of the river and the surrounding territory. We spread our blanket under a small tree that provided some shade and V unpacked the feast she had created. Fried chicken, devilled eggs, salads and pastries.
The combination of the heat and full stomachs made us lazy enough but then we decided to smoke the big fat joint I had rolled a few weeks before. We ended up laying side by side on the blanket kissing gently and caressing each other. At some point I slipped my hand inside V's dress and between her legs and began playing with V's pussy. I sat up so that I could keep an eye on the people around us. The park wasn't busy but there were people who passed occasionally. At one point a woman walked her dog towards us, I waited not wanting to interrupt V, the woman and her dog came closer. She looked like she was going to walk right up the hill beside us when suddenly she stopped and sat down on a bench with her back to us. I would alternate between helping V along and watching the people pass. Did they notice V's hand underneath her? Did they see her subtle but unmistakable up and down motion? Eventually V came with the orgasm noise I have come to recognize so well. We laid languishing on the blanket for a few minutes as V revelled in the aftereffects of her orgasm. At this point I noticed an old man sitting on another bench about 50 yards away in the opposite direction. How had I missed him? Had he been there the whole time? V wanted to give me something to remember the day by but we were too exposed and decided it would be better to go back to the car where we would at least have the car body to shield us from curious eyes.
After returning to the car and getting the air conditioning going we waited what seemed like forever for the bylaw enforcement officer who had decided to take his break in the parking lot to go. Hey, we are exhibitionists but even we have to draw the line. I unzipped and V quickly got to work. As she sucked me I saw a bicyclist approaching, should I get her to stop? Popping up would be a dead giveaway so I placed my hand on the back of her head. It was exciting getting a blow job in such an exposed spot. As V sucked and I enjoyed the feeling I saw two women walking down a flight of stairs and entering the parking lot. Would they walk right by the car? What would I do? Would I warn V? What if they looked in and saw her head in my lap? These thoughts were enough to push me over the edge. I came, V swallowed and by the time they were close enough that it mattered I was zipped up and V was starting the car.
If you ever get a chance to have a full body massage while stoned do it. I was so relaxed after the hot steamy shower and cucumber water I was putty in the masseuse's hands. At one point while she was massaging my legs I got a cramp in my foot so she moved to massage my foot and relieve it. I never knew a foot massage could feel so good. Just thinking about it as I write this makes me want to go and get another one. The hour passed like nothing and I left refreshed. It was a very special and memorable birthday for me.
The combination of the heat and full stomachs made us lazy enough but then we decided to smoke the big fat joint I had rolled a few weeks before. We ended up laying side by side on the blanket kissing gently and caressing each other. At some point I slipped my hand inside V's dress and between her legs and began playing with V's pussy. I sat up so that I could keep an eye on the people around us. The park wasn't busy but there were people who passed occasionally. At one point a woman walked her dog towards us, I waited not wanting to interrupt V, the woman and her dog came closer. She looked like she was going to walk right up the hill beside us when suddenly she stopped and sat down on a bench with her back to us. I would alternate between helping V along and watching the people pass. Did they notice V's hand underneath her? Did they see her subtle but unmistakable up and down motion? Eventually V came with the orgasm noise I have come to recognize so well. We laid languishing on the blanket for a few minutes as V revelled in the aftereffects of her orgasm. At this point I noticed an old man sitting on another bench about 50 yards away in the opposite direction. How had I missed him? Had he been there the whole time? V wanted to give me something to remember the day by but we were too exposed and decided it would be better to go back to the car where we would at least have the car body to shield us from curious eyes.
After returning to the car and getting the air conditioning going we waited what seemed like forever for the bylaw enforcement officer who had decided to take his break in the parking lot to go. Hey, we are exhibitionists but even we have to draw the line. I unzipped and V quickly got to work. As she sucked me I saw a bicyclist approaching, should I get her to stop? Popping up would be a dead giveaway so I placed my hand on the back of her head. It was exciting getting a blow job in such an exposed spot. As V sucked and I enjoyed the feeling I saw two women walking down a flight of stairs and entering the parking lot. Would they walk right by the car? What would I do? Would I warn V? What if they looked in and saw her head in my lap? These thoughts were enough to push me over the edge. I came, V swallowed and by the time they were close enough that it mattered I was zipped up and V was starting the car.
If you ever get a chance to have a full body massage while stoned do it. I was so relaxed after the hot steamy shower and cucumber water I was putty in the masseuse's hands. At one point while she was massaging my legs I got a cramp in my foot so she moved to massage my foot and relieve it. I never knew a foot massage could feel so good. Just thinking about it as I write this makes me want to go and get another one. The hour passed like nothing and I left refreshed. It was a very special and memorable birthday for me.
She said: We Should Really Learn To Relax
It was too hot to snuggle. Under the shade of a large tree, wearing only a strapless short sundress and a thong, I lay on my stomach on our blanket, my head cradled in my arms and turned to face L. He lay on his side, facing me with one arm curled under his head. His other hand rested heavily on the small of my back. In deference to the humid stickiness, the gap between us was wider than usual. Lethargic in the intense heat we both lay with faces just inches apart, eyes closed and languorously taking pleasure in the occasional breeze that blew across our bodies.
He slid his hand down for a moment and gave my ass a squeeze to get my attention. "I'm fucking you in my head right now," he murmured.
Not even opening my eyes, I drowsily replied, "Really? Am I any good?"
"You're great..." he drawled in the same drowsy tone, and then after a short pause "...but not as great as you are in real life."
I smiled lazily and several minutes passed in silence. His hands had again wandered to my ass where his fingers now stroked along the crack of my ass through my skimpy clothing. Wiggling a bit, I asked, "What are you thinking about now?" I opened my eyes just a slit, a small knowing smile on my face.
"We've changed positions....I'm fucking your ass now," he said.
"Mmmmmmm.....thought so."
It seems we had picked the hottest day of the year (so far!) for our special day out to celebrate L's birthday. Though we'd already met up on his actual birthday, fooled around and had an indoor sushi picnic and had other plans for the week, this was the main event. We had planned a picnic in the park to be followed by a couples massage at a nearby spa. We figured that after eating, we'd still have a couple hours to spend walking, goofing around and exploring the park - one we'd never been to before. Only problem was it was too hot to be walking. The mercury hit over 40C with the humidity that day and though there was a river we could have dipped our feet in, once we'd eaten, the soporific effects of the heat and the food combined with the effects of the joint we had just smoked made energy levels quite low, leading to the exchange above.
L sat up and rested his large hand on the back of my knee and gently caressed my thigh, moving his hand up higher each time until he slid it under my dress. Continuing higher until he reached my thong, he moved the scrap of material to the side. His fingers slid through my wet pussy and I squirmed. He stroked his fingers along my slit, his fingertips just barely grazing my clit with each stroke. I raised my ass up off the blanket and tried to open my legs a bit to give him better access for more, but he continued with his slow stroking. I wanted to cum very badly by now and slid one of my hands in to help.
Completely silent, every now and then he would calmly and gently remove his hand and adjust my dress by sliding his hands from my backside down to the hem and leave his hand to rest on my bare thigh - I assume passersby made him stop for the sake of propriety - but then he would slide his hands back under my skirt and continue and I would squirm and wiggle, wanting more. I needed a push over the edge, so I imagined what we looked like from up the in tree we lay under - a woman lying on her stomach, face buried in her arm and other arm pinned under her, playing with herself while her lover made her squirm and wiggle with his gentle fingering. It was only then I heard the sexy sounds she made - the soft moans and whimpers. That was the push I had been searching for - I felt the orgasm pour over my body as I convulsed around his fingers.
He leaned back on an elbow and brought his face in close to mine and stroked his hand down my back. "Are you okay?" he asked. I smiled and he kissed me. For the first time in the past hour plus, I raised my head up off my hands.
"Think I could return the favour?" I asked. He thought that might be harder to do without drawing attention where we were. Since it was close to time for our spa appointment, we decided to pack up and head for the car. The car was stifling hot and though neither of us is a fan of air conditioning, I put it on for a short while to cool it down a bit before we got in. We waited for a few minutes for a city worker on his break to leave the otherwise quiet parking lot and then L pulled out his cock.
I took him in deeply and could feel the head of his cock brushing the back of my throat. I opened my mouth and throat and stroked the length of him with my tongue while his cock was deep inside. The moans elicited were so intense, that I continued without changing things up and it wasn't long before I had him. He was still pumping his cum right down my throat when he said with urgency that there were people approaching on foot, indicating I should stop right away. I tried to sit up without looking like I just had a mouthful of prime Grade A cock. I glanced quickly to see where the people were and turned back to L just in time to see him getting ready to tuck his cock back in his underwear, his final large spurt of cum just now sliding off the head and down the side. That was mine and I wanted it, but they were getting closer and I wasn't fast enough to tell him to wait. He tucked himself away and zipped up. Moments later, both a cyclist and a pair of people on foot passed within a foot or two of the window where L sat.
We had originally intended to walk to the spa, but we didn't want to arrive more sweaty and overheated than we needed to be, so we drove. Having been here before, we knew we'd be able to shower beforehand anyway. We checked in and separated to go shower, change into our robes and slippers and meet back in the Quiet Room where we enjoyed a glass of cucumber water while we waited. L quietly asked me if he was supposed to wear his underwear. I told him I didn't think it mattered and that I didn't have mine either. I leaned over and whispered that mine was completely soaked anyway. He was just about to take a long sip of water. As he tipped the glass, he looked at me sideways and said with a completely straight face, "I wonder how that happened."
I giggled and then noted that we might be way too mellow to drive home afterwards, between the heat, the food, the pot, the orgasms and now the relaxing massage! We were laughing about that when they came to get us. Same room as last time, but two different massage therapists - both women this time. I thoroughly enjoyed mine and I know I was incredibly relaxed. The technique was quite different to the massage I had before and I particularly enjoyed when she kneaded my ass. When she did my wrists and fingers I nearly moaned out loud in pleasure and my absolute favourite part was when she did my head. I love having my hair played with, stroked, pulled - you name it. Between her technique for moving it away off my neck to massage that area and then the scalp massage soon after with her running her firm fingers through my hair, I was in absolute heaven!
We lay for a couple minutes after they left the room. I got up first because quite frankly, if I hadn't I would have fallen asleep right there. I picked up my earrings she had asked me to remove and put them back on, then put on my glasses and handed L his as well. After replacing our robes, we separated again to shower off the oils and get dressed to head home. It was supposed to be a special day for L, but I dare say I enjoyed it at least as much as he did, if not more!
He slid his hand down for a moment and gave my ass a squeeze to get my attention. "I'm fucking you in my head right now," he murmured.
Not even opening my eyes, I drowsily replied, "Really? Am I any good?"
"You're great..." he drawled in the same drowsy tone, and then after a short pause "...but not as great as you are in real life."
I smiled lazily and several minutes passed in silence. His hands had again wandered to my ass where his fingers now stroked along the crack of my ass through my skimpy clothing. Wiggling a bit, I asked, "What are you thinking about now?" I opened my eyes just a slit, a small knowing smile on my face.
"We've changed positions....I'm fucking your ass now," he said.
"Mmmmmmm.....thought so."
It seems we had picked the hottest day of the year (so far!) for our special day out to celebrate L's birthday. Though we'd already met up on his actual birthday, fooled around and had an indoor sushi picnic and had other plans for the week, this was the main event. We had planned a picnic in the park to be followed by a couples massage at a nearby spa. We figured that after eating, we'd still have a couple hours to spend walking, goofing around and exploring the park - one we'd never been to before. Only problem was it was too hot to be walking. The mercury hit over 40C with the humidity that day and though there was a river we could have dipped our feet in, once we'd eaten, the soporific effects of the heat and the food combined with the effects of the joint we had just smoked made energy levels quite low, leading to the exchange above.
L sat up and rested his large hand on the back of my knee and gently caressed my thigh, moving his hand up higher each time until he slid it under my dress. Continuing higher until he reached my thong, he moved the scrap of material to the side. His fingers slid through my wet pussy and I squirmed. He stroked his fingers along my slit, his fingertips just barely grazing my clit with each stroke. I raised my ass up off the blanket and tried to open my legs a bit to give him better access for more, but he continued with his slow stroking. I wanted to cum very badly by now and slid one of my hands in to help.
Completely silent, every now and then he would calmly and gently remove his hand and adjust my dress by sliding his hands from my backside down to the hem and leave his hand to rest on my bare thigh - I assume passersby made him stop for the sake of propriety - but then he would slide his hands back under my skirt and continue and I would squirm and wiggle, wanting more. I needed a push over the edge, so I imagined what we looked like from up the in tree we lay under - a woman lying on her stomach, face buried in her arm and other arm pinned under her, playing with herself while her lover made her squirm and wiggle with his gentle fingering. It was only then I heard the sexy sounds she made - the soft moans and whimpers. That was the push I had been searching for - I felt the orgasm pour over my body as I convulsed around his fingers.
He leaned back on an elbow and brought his face in close to mine and stroked his hand down my back. "Are you okay?" he asked. I smiled and he kissed me. For the first time in the past hour plus, I raised my head up off my hands.
"Think I could return the favour?" I asked. He thought that might be harder to do without drawing attention where we were. Since it was close to time for our spa appointment, we decided to pack up and head for the car. The car was stifling hot and though neither of us is a fan of air conditioning, I put it on for a short while to cool it down a bit before we got in. We waited for a few minutes for a city worker on his break to leave the otherwise quiet parking lot and then L pulled out his cock.
I took him in deeply and could feel the head of his cock brushing the back of my throat. I opened my mouth and throat and stroked the length of him with my tongue while his cock was deep inside. The moans elicited were so intense, that I continued without changing things up and it wasn't long before I had him. He was still pumping his cum right down my throat when he said with urgency that there were people approaching on foot, indicating I should stop right away. I tried to sit up without looking like I just had a mouthful of prime Grade A cock. I glanced quickly to see where the people were and turned back to L just in time to see him getting ready to tuck his cock back in his underwear, his final large spurt of cum just now sliding off the head and down the side. That was mine and I wanted it, but they were getting closer and I wasn't fast enough to tell him to wait. He tucked himself away and zipped up. Moments later, both a cyclist and a pair of people on foot passed within a foot or two of the window where L sat.
We had originally intended to walk to the spa, but we didn't want to arrive more sweaty and overheated than we needed to be, so we drove. Having been here before, we knew we'd be able to shower beforehand anyway. We checked in and separated to go shower, change into our robes and slippers and meet back in the Quiet Room where we enjoyed a glass of cucumber water while we waited. L quietly asked me if he was supposed to wear his underwear. I told him I didn't think it mattered and that I didn't have mine either. I leaned over and whispered that mine was completely soaked anyway. He was just about to take a long sip of water. As he tipped the glass, he looked at me sideways and said with a completely straight face, "I wonder how that happened."
I giggled and then noted that we might be way too mellow to drive home afterwards, between the heat, the food, the pot, the orgasms and now the relaxing massage! We were laughing about that when they came to get us. Same room as last time, but two different massage therapists - both women this time. I thoroughly enjoyed mine and I know I was incredibly relaxed. The technique was quite different to the massage I had before and I particularly enjoyed when she kneaded my ass. When she did my wrists and fingers I nearly moaned out loud in pleasure and my absolute favourite part was when she did my head. I love having my hair played with, stroked, pulled - you name it. Between her technique for moving it away off my neck to massage that area and then the scalp massage soon after with her running her firm fingers through my hair, I was in absolute heaven!
We lay for a couple minutes after they left the room. I got up first because quite frankly, if I hadn't I would have fallen asleep right there. I picked up my earrings she had asked me to remove and put them back on, then put on my glasses and handed L his as well. After replacing our robes, we separated again to shower off the oils and get dressed to head home. It was supposed to be a special day for L, but I dare say I enjoyed it at least as much as he did, if not more!
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Our HNT #32
We could have licked these all day, but.....
...we had other things to do!
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Monday, June 20, 2011
He said: She's Here, Part Two
When we left our lascivious pair they were waiting for Theodora to return from her roof top hot tubbing. What I might have failed to mention was that we were waiting on the bed, naked. When Theodora returned to the room and came around the corner to use the shower to wash the chlorine off she seemed a bit taken aback to see us nude. At this point I still had no idea what was going to happen. Would Theodora decide that a threesome wasn't for her when it came time for her to take that step?
After her shower V enticed her into bed for a massage but I still wasn't sure what was going to happen. Theodora had told me that she wanted us to do things to her and not to expect too much in reciprocity, so her passivity wasn't unexpected. After the massage I decided that I would have to take the bull by the proverbial horns and move things forward. V and I took up positions on either side of her and began to play with her nipples. Theodora has magnificent nipples and it wasn't very long before I was sucking on one. V followed my lead and began to suck on Theodora's nipple too. After a few minutes of sucking I asked Theodora if she'd like to give flogging a try. Though Theodora had been spanked and paddled she had never been flogged and was a bit worried about it. We explained that flogging sounds much worse than it was. She laughed a bit and then said "OK". That was to be the pattern for the rest of our playtime. I'd suggest something Theodora would laugh and then say to go ahead.
V demonstrated each of our three floggers on Theodora's ass. Theodora's preference was for the stingy pigskin flogger over the heavier and more thuddy calfskin flogger. We were careful not to flog her too much after the bruised ass paddling incident of a few days earlier. After the flogging I told Theodora to roll over onto her back because I was going to get the rope out and tie her up. She laughed a bit and then said "OK". Unfortunately the hotel bed did not offer any convenient securing points, the bed frame went all the way to the floor so I ended up securing one arm to the bathroom doorknob, the other arm to the beside table and tied her ankles to the table at the end of the bed. I hoped that Theodora wouldn't test the strength of the attachment points because this was more restraint in principle than restraint in practice and we left the ties loose. Theodora commented that she wasn't tied very tightly. After she was secured V and I took turns flogging her tits and pussy.
Feeling like the Director of the events of the day I told Theodora it was time for her to get fucked in the ass. As I untied Theodora, V put on her harness and I passed big purple to her. As Theodora moved down to the end of bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees V whispered to me that she was concerned that big purple would be to big for Theodora to take anally. I assured V that it would be ok but didn't tell her that my confidence was because I had tried the dildo in Theodora's ass the previous night. I watched from the side as V slowly inserted the head of her cock into Theodora's ass. This was not going to be a DP night for Theodora but I was happy helping her fulfill her fantasy of being fucked in the ass by a woman while I watched. V motioned me over to her and pointed down to her feet, she was standing on her toes so I moved behind her to steady her. This involved me leaning against her back and reaching around to hold V's breasts. Looking over V's shoulder I had a great vantage point as she enthusiastically fucked Theodora in the ass. Theodora had one of her hands between her legs as she played with her clit. Theodora was making more and more noise and surprised both V and I when she shot off V's cock when she came. Theodora curled up on the bed with a pillow while V went into the bathroom to clean up. She practically strutted out of the bathroom with her hands on her hips and a big grin on her face.
We decided to take a break for dinner at a nearby Thai restaurant so we all dressed and headed out. V was more talkative than normal, it was only later that Theodora and I found that V had partaken of a few shots of liquid courage over the course of the evening. When we returned to the hotel V attempted to entice Theodora to join her while V gave me a blowjob. Theodora demurred, saying that she had her fill of sex for the day but she did get out her camera and photograph the event. Theodora would occasionally show me the camera when she had a photo she was particularly proud of. V and I then transitioned to fucking while Theodora transitioned to shooting video. I felt like a porn star fucking V with her legs spread and sticking way up into the air as Theodora videoed the action. At some point Theodora left us to finish our fucking and went into the other room.
After we were done V and cuddled for a few minutes before she dressed and headed off for home. Though not conventional I considered our first threesome to be a roaring success. Theodora and I slept soundly that night and did some more sightseeing the next morning before I drove her to the airport for her flight home.
After her shower V enticed her into bed for a massage but I still wasn't sure what was going to happen. Theodora had told me that she wanted us to do things to her and not to expect too much in reciprocity, so her passivity wasn't unexpected. After the massage I decided that I would have to take the bull by the proverbial horns and move things forward. V and I took up positions on either side of her and began to play with her nipples. Theodora has magnificent nipples and it wasn't very long before I was sucking on one. V followed my lead and began to suck on Theodora's nipple too. After a few minutes of sucking I asked Theodora if she'd like to give flogging a try. Though Theodora had been spanked and paddled she had never been flogged and was a bit worried about it. We explained that flogging sounds much worse than it was. She laughed a bit and then said "OK". That was to be the pattern for the rest of our playtime. I'd suggest something Theodora would laugh and then say to go ahead.
V demonstrated each of our three floggers on Theodora's ass. Theodora's preference was for the stingy pigskin flogger over the heavier and more thuddy calfskin flogger. We were careful not to flog her too much after the bruised ass paddling incident of a few days earlier. After the flogging I told Theodora to roll over onto her back because I was going to get the rope out and tie her up. She laughed a bit and then said "OK". Unfortunately the hotel bed did not offer any convenient securing points, the bed frame went all the way to the floor so I ended up securing one arm to the bathroom doorknob, the other arm to the beside table and tied her ankles to the table at the end of the bed. I hoped that Theodora wouldn't test the strength of the attachment points because this was more restraint in principle than restraint in practice and we left the ties loose. Theodora commented that she wasn't tied very tightly. After she was secured V and I took turns flogging her tits and pussy.
Feeling like the Director of the events of the day I told Theodora it was time for her to get fucked in the ass. As I untied Theodora, V put on her harness and I passed big purple to her. As Theodora moved down to the end of bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees V whispered to me that she was concerned that big purple would be to big for Theodora to take anally. I assured V that it would be ok but didn't tell her that my confidence was because I had tried the dildo in Theodora's ass the previous night. I watched from the side as V slowly inserted the head of her cock into Theodora's ass. This was not going to be a DP night for Theodora but I was happy helping her fulfill her fantasy of being fucked in the ass by a woman while I watched. V motioned me over to her and pointed down to her feet, she was standing on her toes so I moved behind her to steady her. This involved me leaning against her back and reaching around to hold V's breasts. Looking over V's shoulder I had a great vantage point as she enthusiastically fucked Theodora in the ass. Theodora had one of her hands between her legs as she played with her clit. Theodora was making more and more noise and surprised both V and I when she shot off V's cock when she came. Theodora curled up on the bed with a pillow while V went into the bathroom to clean up. She practically strutted out of the bathroom with her hands on her hips and a big grin on her face.
We decided to take a break for dinner at a nearby Thai restaurant so we all dressed and headed out. V was more talkative than normal, it was only later that Theodora and I found that V had partaken of a few shots of liquid courage over the course of the evening. When we returned to the hotel V attempted to entice Theodora to join her while V gave me a blowjob. Theodora demurred, saying that she had her fill of sex for the day but she did get out her camera and photograph the event. Theodora would occasionally show me the camera when she had a photo she was particularly proud of. V and I then transitioned to fucking while Theodora transitioned to shooting video. I felt like a porn star fucking V with her legs spread and sticking way up into the air as Theodora videoed the action. At some point Theodora left us to finish our fucking and went into the other room.
After we were done V and cuddled for a few minutes before she dressed and headed off for home. Though not conventional I considered our first threesome to be a roaring success. Theodora and I slept soundly that night and did some more sightseeing the next morning before I drove her to the airport for her flight home.
She said: L Has A Visitor, Part 2
Continued from last week......
We went back to the room and by the time Theodora returned from the jacuzzi, L and I had decided to take the bull by the horns and were lying in bed naked, watching television while we waited for her. She laughed as she rounded the corner and saw us and after taking a quick shower, we called her over to lie in the middle of the bed for her massage. Saying she already felt much better from the Jacuzzi, she tried to beg off, but I insisted that I had promised her a massage and ignored her shyness. She came and lay in between us, still gripping her towel and L handed me the tingling massage oil which I poured into my hands rubbing them together to warm it. She seemed almost skittish and I wanted her to get comfortable with me touching her, without scaring her off. I thought that a massage was perfect, as I could be clinical and non-sexual about it and get her to relax at the same time. I massaged her neck, shoulders and back for several minutes. When I stopped, she thanked me and said she felt much better.
At this point, L took charge and brought out the rope. He had told me that Theodora is fairly passive sexually. She had told me as much herself - she was much more interested in having things done to her and in watching us, than in doing anything to anyone else. While I am not at all passive sexually (as you know), I do happen to be extremely self-conscious of my body, so this suited me fine for this time. L had sent me a cut-and-paste of one of their conversations where she said she wanted to be "tied up and used", so in unspoken agreement, we decided to tag-team her. L bound one wrist and ankle while I did her other side and once restrained, I removed the towel she had been clinging to. Theodora remarked that the ropes were loose enough that she could get out if she wanted to. We kind of thought this was a bit funny and told her that we didn’t want to hurt her, just to provide the illusion of restraint. After all, why would she want to try to get away?
L leaned over and started sucking her nipple, so I followed his lead and latched on to her other one. She has the most fantastic large nipples and I was amazed at how soft her breasts were. She had told me that her breasts were very sensitive, so we played around with them a little bit, attaching nipple clamps, biting and sucking them and even using some clothes pins to replicate something L had done with me not too long ago. She found the pins a little too ouchy, but enjoyed the clamps, which could be dialled back so as to not pinch her sensitive nipples so hard. My nipples are not so sensitive, but they are very tiny and they can’t take ‘real’ clamps either!
I knew that Theodora enjoys being spanked. I asked her if she had ever been flogged. She said she hadn’t, but was a bit worried about how painful it would be. I assured her that she'd love it and with her her approval, L handed me our three floggers to experiment on her. I tried each of the three in turn and she liked the more stingy feeling ones, whereas I prefer the heavier, thuddy ones. That explains why she liked the ping pong paddle so much when she was playing with L - it's far too stingy for me! I used the flogger with the satin falls to great effect on her breasts. The two of us played with her for quite a long time before we finally took a break. After chilling out for a short while, L announced that it was time to bring out the harness.
L knew that I had a fantasy of fucking someone - preferably a woman - with a strap-on. It turns out that Theodora had shared her fantasy of receiving anal sex from a woman with a strap-on with L. She also thought that fantasy would be enhanced by having L watch. Voila - L is the make-your-fantasy-come-true guy and scores points with us both! When he asked me months ago if I was interested in carrying out the fantasy, we looked around for a harness and appropriate dildos. I ended up making a simple harness using instructions from Holly at The Pervocracy and it turned out great (if you click the link, check out the bed too...if I ever get my own place, I so want that bed!). We were also able to leverage Eden Fantasys by choosing a dildo for review – you may recall Big Purple from a previous post. I personally was concerned about using Big Purple on her, but L assured me that she was no stranger to anal play and that he suspected Big Purple might even be on the small side for her taste! Wow! Impressive for an anal newbie like me!
I was a little nervous and went and poured myself a generous rum (with just a splash of coke), while L untied her. I chugged it down, then she got herself situated as L helped me with the harness. I had only tried it once before (L graciously allowed me to experiment on him!) and had found it difficult being that L is so much bigger than I am. Since Theodora is also very tall, I was a bit worried about how things would work out. Fortunately, the bed was quite low, so we managed it by having me stand on the floor at the foot of the bed as Theodora knelt at the edge of the bed. We were able to get her ass lined up with my “cock” by having her shift her legs more apart so that she could be a bit lower. I lubed up my boy while L lubed up her ass and standing on my toes with one hand gently resting on her hip and the other guiding my cock, I slid the head in.
She reached her hand back, waving and not clear on her signal, I asked her if she wanted me to pull out. Encouraging her to talk to me, she finally responded that she needed me to stop for a moment. I remained still, but was having trouble maintaining my stance, standing on my toes as I was. I signalled L to come over behind me to help support me. While I would eventually lower myself to be flat-footed on the floor, I didn’t want to move unnecessarily until she no longer felt any discomfort. After about 15 seconds of standing very still, during which I spoke to her, asking her if she was okay, stroking her hip and telling her I was not going to move until she told me to, Theodora started to move. I remained still and left her to push back against me until my cock was buried in her ass to the hilt. At that point, I started to move.
Assured that she was fine now, I picked up my stroke, holding her hips with both hands and slamming her with every stroke. The term ‘jackhammer’ ran through my head more than once. The harness, running between my legs, caused friction against my clit and I could feel the girl juices flowing. I wanted to touch myself, but thought it more important to keep my hands where they were and maintain that physical contact with Theodora. I considered asking L to finger me, but he was already busy standing behind me, body plastered against mine with both hands up under my arms playing with my tits and watching over my shoulder. I didn't think it would be fair to distract him from watching the fun.
As Theodora became more and more frenzied, L moved away from me and knelt on the bed beside her. He reached over and started playing with her hanging tits and she turned her head and they locked eyes. I fucked her even harder, almost unable to keep up with her convulsive movements until she shot forward off the end of my cock with an orgasmic wail. She grabbed a pillow and curled up with it, recovering. As L saw to her, I went into to the bathroom to remove and dispose of the condom from my cock.
Fuck, that was amazing! I never expected her to cum and I felt almost proud knowing that I had done that for her. Is that how men feel, having made their woman cum? As I exited the bathroom, L looked up at me with a huge grin and a questioning look on his face. Yes, I enjoyed it, but I said nothing. Instead, I held the waist band of the harness in both hands, sniffed, grinned and pulled myself up, making a gesture like “Well, I guess my work here’s done”. L laughed.
At this point, I was so fucking horny I could hardly stand it. I went and poured myself a second stiff rum and coke...and then a third, chugging them both. Now I’m sure I've mentioned before that I'm not normally a drinker. There are three reasons for this. Firstly, the more liquor I consume, the more naked, flirty and sexually aggressive I get. All my insecurities and hangups go away, but then the exhibitionist and flirt in me come out to play - big time. A little late to this party, but oh, well. Secondly, I've never been drunk because I'm too much of a control freak to let myself go that much and I've never had anyone I trusted enough to look after me in that state...until now. I knew L wouldn't let anything happen to me. Thirdly, both the liquor and the mixer are full of sugar and calories – big no-no’s for me. At this point, L decided we should take a break and go get some dinner. I guess it shouldn’t have surprised me – though it really did - that as I got dressed, the liquor started to hit me...hard. By the time we were all dressed and ready to go, I was a little beyond 'tipsy' – I was almost to 'drunk'!
You will have to excuse me, dear reader, if I breeze over the next hour or two of the story. This part does not come as clearly as the rest for some reason. ;) I know I staggered a bit in the hotel room and moved around holding onto the walls. I know that we left the hotel and went to a Thai restaurant. I remember that ever-vigilant about what I eat, I had chicken satay skewers (of which I made L and Theodora each take one, leaving me with two) and some wonton soup and a glass of water and I even remember that I wanted to pay for dinner, since L had paid for my lunch earlier and Theodora for my Chinese dinner the night before. I do not have clear recall on how long we were there, who served us or what exactly we talked about, though we did talk. I vaguely remember being surprised to look up and be entering the hotel – we seemed to get there as if by magic. Oh, and I remember telling L that I seriously needed to be fucked.
The next thing I remember clearly, L and I are naked in bed and Theodora is taking pictures of me sucking L’s cock. I vaguely recall her showing him some of the pictures and the two of them chatting quietly between themselves – “oh, this is a good one” – “oh, yeah” – “I like this one too”, etc. At one point, I even wondered if L even noticed I was sucking his cock at all. After a while, L urged me up the bed to lie beside him and he slipped on a condom. Lying on my back, he slid into me and omg, it was just what I needed. The first few strokes, I heard the click and whir of the camera, but then I became so focused on L that I was barely aware of what else was going on in the room. Being very agile and bendy and still more than a little under the influence, I held my straightened legs upright in a V (what else!) and kept trying to pull my legs back further over my head to hook my toes onto the headboard. The trick was to do it without bending my knees. The amazing sensations soon took my focus away from my little self-challenge, which was probably a good thing – I had visions of a serious groin injury, which would have been hard to explain. It felt like we fucked forever. I found it hard to let go enough to cum with someone else in the room, but at the same time – and for the same reason - I didn’t want to tell L I couldn’t cum either and so I did something I never, ever, ever do on principle...I faked it. Blame it on the drink. In fact, I felt so bad about this ‘lie’, I fessed up to L the next day. One thing I never do is lie to L.
I lay tucked in under L’s arm for quite some time after, slowly feeling like I was returning to my normal self and stroking L’s cock with my free hand. Theodora had moved to the living room some time before and I asked L what time it was. It was getting quite late and I had to think about leaving soon. I called out to Theodora and asked her to come and help me finish L off, either with hand or mouth before I had to go, but she said she had had enough sex and was done. L realized she was tired and called her to come to bed and I took that as my cue to leave. I got up and dressed and packed up my stuff. I went over to the bed and kissed Theodora goodbye, as I wouldn’t see her again before she left. L walked me to the door and kissed me goodnight and asked me to text him so he’d know I got home safely and wouldn’t worry.
Theodora left the following afternoon. I’ve chatted with her a number of times since her return to England. She’s a lovely person and I find more in common with her each time we communicate. L and I hope to go visit her one day and she has already started a list of places that she’d like to show us if we ever get there. Perhaps one day.....
We went back to the room and by the time Theodora returned from the jacuzzi, L and I had decided to take the bull by the horns and were lying in bed naked, watching television while we waited for her. She laughed as she rounded the corner and saw us and after taking a quick shower, we called her over to lie in the middle of the bed for her massage. Saying she already felt much better from the Jacuzzi, she tried to beg off, but I insisted that I had promised her a massage and ignored her shyness. She came and lay in between us, still gripping her towel and L handed me the tingling massage oil which I poured into my hands rubbing them together to warm it. She seemed almost skittish and I wanted her to get comfortable with me touching her, without scaring her off. I thought that a massage was perfect, as I could be clinical and non-sexual about it and get her to relax at the same time. I massaged her neck, shoulders and back for several minutes. When I stopped, she thanked me and said she felt much better.
At this point, L took charge and brought out the rope. He had told me that Theodora is fairly passive sexually. She had told me as much herself - she was much more interested in having things done to her and in watching us, than in doing anything to anyone else. While I am not at all passive sexually (as you know), I do happen to be extremely self-conscious of my body, so this suited me fine for this time. L had sent me a cut-and-paste of one of their conversations where she said she wanted to be "tied up and used", so in unspoken agreement, we decided to tag-team her. L bound one wrist and ankle while I did her other side and once restrained, I removed the towel she had been clinging to. Theodora remarked that the ropes were loose enough that she could get out if she wanted to. We kind of thought this was a bit funny and told her that we didn’t want to hurt her, just to provide the illusion of restraint. After all, why would she want to try to get away?
L leaned over and started sucking her nipple, so I followed his lead and latched on to her other one. She has the most fantastic large nipples and I was amazed at how soft her breasts were. She had told me that her breasts were very sensitive, so we played around with them a little bit, attaching nipple clamps, biting and sucking them and even using some clothes pins to replicate something L had done with me not too long ago. She found the pins a little too ouchy, but enjoyed the clamps, which could be dialled back so as to not pinch her sensitive nipples so hard. My nipples are not so sensitive, but they are very tiny and they can’t take ‘real’ clamps either!
I knew that Theodora enjoys being spanked. I asked her if she had ever been flogged. She said she hadn’t, but was a bit worried about how painful it would be. I assured her that she'd love it and with her her approval, L handed me our three floggers to experiment on her. I tried each of the three in turn and she liked the more stingy feeling ones, whereas I prefer the heavier, thuddy ones. That explains why she liked the ping pong paddle so much when she was playing with L - it's far too stingy for me! I used the flogger with the satin falls to great effect on her breasts. The two of us played with her for quite a long time before we finally took a break. After chilling out for a short while, L announced that it was time to bring out the harness.
L knew that I had a fantasy of fucking someone - preferably a woman - with a strap-on. It turns out that Theodora had shared her fantasy of receiving anal sex from a woman with a strap-on with L. She also thought that fantasy would be enhanced by having L watch. Voila - L is the make-your-fantasy-come-true guy and scores points with us both! When he asked me months ago if I was interested in carrying out the fantasy, we looked around for a harness and appropriate dildos. I ended up making a simple harness using instructions from Holly at The Pervocracy and it turned out great (if you click the link, check out the bed too...if I ever get my own place, I so want that bed!). We were also able to leverage Eden Fantasys by choosing a dildo for review – you may recall Big Purple from a previous post. I personally was concerned about using Big Purple on her, but L assured me that she was no stranger to anal play and that he suspected Big Purple might even be on the small side for her taste! Wow! Impressive for an anal newbie like me!
I was a little nervous and went and poured myself a generous rum (with just a splash of coke), while L untied her. I chugged it down, then she got herself situated as L helped me with the harness. I had only tried it once before (L graciously allowed me to experiment on him!) and had found it difficult being that L is so much bigger than I am. Since Theodora is also very tall, I was a bit worried about how things would work out. Fortunately, the bed was quite low, so we managed it by having me stand on the floor at the foot of the bed as Theodora knelt at the edge of the bed. We were able to get her ass lined up with my “cock” by having her shift her legs more apart so that she could be a bit lower. I lubed up my boy while L lubed up her ass and standing on my toes with one hand gently resting on her hip and the other guiding my cock, I slid the head in.
She reached her hand back, waving and not clear on her signal, I asked her if she wanted me to pull out. Encouraging her to talk to me, she finally responded that she needed me to stop for a moment. I remained still, but was having trouble maintaining my stance, standing on my toes as I was. I signalled L to come over behind me to help support me. While I would eventually lower myself to be flat-footed on the floor, I didn’t want to move unnecessarily until she no longer felt any discomfort. After about 15 seconds of standing very still, during which I spoke to her, asking her if she was okay, stroking her hip and telling her I was not going to move until she told me to, Theodora started to move. I remained still and left her to push back against me until my cock was buried in her ass to the hilt. At that point, I started to move.
Assured that she was fine now, I picked up my stroke, holding her hips with both hands and slamming her with every stroke. The term ‘jackhammer’ ran through my head more than once. The harness, running between my legs, caused friction against my clit and I could feel the girl juices flowing. I wanted to touch myself, but thought it more important to keep my hands where they were and maintain that physical contact with Theodora. I considered asking L to finger me, but he was already busy standing behind me, body plastered against mine with both hands up under my arms playing with my tits and watching over my shoulder. I didn't think it would be fair to distract him from watching the fun.
As Theodora became more and more frenzied, L moved away from me and knelt on the bed beside her. He reached over and started playing with her hanging tits and she turned her head and they locked eyes. I fucked her even harder, almost unable to keep up with her convulsive movements until she shot forward off the end of my cock with an orgasmic wail. She grabbed a pillow and curled up with it, recovering. As L saw to her, I went into to the bathroom to remove and dispose of the condom from my cock.
Fuck, that was amazing! I never expected her to cum and I felt almost proud knowing that I had done that for her. Is that how men feel, having made their woman cum? As I exited the bathroom, L looked up at me with a huge grin and a questioning look on his face. Yes, I enjoyed it, but I said nothing. Instead, I held the waist band of the harness in both hands, sniffed, grinned and pulled myself up, making a gesture like “Well, I guess my work here’s done”. L laughed.
At this point, I was so fucking horny I could hardly stand it. I went and poured myself a second stiff rum and coke...and then a third, chugging them both. Now I’m sure I've mentioned before that I'm not normally a drinker. There are three reasons for this. Firstly, the more liquor I consume, the more naked, flirty and sexually aggressive I get. All my insecurities and hangups go away, but then the exhibitionist and flirt in me come out to play - big time. A little late to this party, but oh, well. Secondly, I've never been drunk because I'm too much of a control freak to let myself go that much and I've never had anyone I trusted enough to look after me in that state...until now. I knew L wouldn't let anything happen to me. Thirdly, both the liquor and the mixer are full of sugar and calories – big no-no’s for me. At this point, L decided we should take a break and go get some dinner. I guess it shouldn’t have surprised me – though it really did - that as I got dressed, the liquor started to hit me...hard. By the time we were all dressed and ready to go, I was a little beyond 'tipsy' – I was almost to 'drunk'!
You will have to excuse me, dear reader, if I breeze over the next hour or two of the story. This part does not come as clearly as the rest for some reason. ;) I know I staggered a bit in the hotel room and moved around holding onto the walls. I know that we left the hotel and went to a Thai restaurant. I remember that ever-vigilant about what I eat, I had chicken satay skewers (of which I made L and Theodora each take one, leaving me with two) and some wonton soup and a glass of water and I even remember that I wanted to pay for dinner, since L had paid for my lunch earlier and Theodora for my Chinese dinner the night before. I do not have clear recall on how long we were there, who served us or what exactly we talked about, though we did talk. I vaguely remember being surprised to look up and be entering the hotel – we seemed to get there as if by magic. Oh, and I remember telling L that I seriously needed to be fucked.
The next thing I remember clearly, L and I are naked in bed and Theodora is taking pictures of me sucking L’s cock. I vaguely recall her showing him some of the pictures and the two of them chatting quietly between themselves – “oh, this is a good one” – “oh, yeah” – “I like this one too”, etc. At one point, I even wondered if L even noticed I was sucking his cock at all. After a while, L urged me up the bed to lie beside him and he slipped on a condom. Lying on my back, he slid into me and omg, it was just what I needed. The first few strokes, I heard the click and whir of the camera, but then I became so focused on L that I was barely aware of what else was going on in the room. Being very agile and bendy and still more than a little under the influence, I held my straightened legs upright in a V (what else!) and kept trying to pull my legs back further over my head to hook my toes onto the headboard. The trick was to do it without bending my knees. The amazing sensations soon took my focus away from my little self-challenge, which was probably a good thing – I had visions of a serious groin injury, which would have been hard to explain. It felt like we fucked forever. I found it hard to let go enough to cum with someone else in the room, but at the same time – and for the same reason - I didn’t want to tell L I couldn’t cum either and so I did something I never, ever, ever do on principle...I faked it. Blame it on the drink. In fact, I felt so bad about this ‘lie’, I fessed up to L the next day. One thing I never do is lie to L.
I lay tucked in under L’s arm for quite some time after, slowly feeling like I was returning to my normal self and stroking L’s cock with my free hand. Theodora had moved to the living room some time before and I asked L what time it was. It was getting quite late and I had to think about leaving soon. I called out to Theodora and asked her to come and help me finish L off, either with hand or mouth before I had to go, but she said she had had enough sex and was done. L realized she was tired and called her to come to bed and I took that as my cue to leave. I got up and dressed and packed up my stuff. I went over to the bed and kissed Theodora goodbye, as I wouldn’t see her again before she left. L walked me to the door and kissed me goodnight and asked me to text him so he’d know I got home safely and wouldn’t worry.
Theodora left the following afternoon. I’ve chatted with her a number of times since her return to England. She’s a lovely person and I find more in common with her each time we communicate. L and I hope to go visit her one day and she has already started a list of places that she’d like to show us if we ever get there. Perhaps one day.....
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Our HNT #31
We quite enjoyed playing with Theodora - she has
.....but that's just our opinion. What do you think?
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lovely soft tits and fantastic nipples.....
.....but that's just our opinion. What do you think?
Don't forget to visit Osbasso to see who else is playing this week. Thanks for dropping by!
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