Friday, December 31, 2010

FFF - A Winter's Kiss

(Image source: femjoy.com , model unknown)
66-86 words
"winter's kiss"
It was a clear, crisp, winter day.
They were walking in the mountains—hand-in-hand—delighting in their love for each other.
As they approached their favorite look-out, she leaned over—whispering in his year, “How about a nice winter’s kiss?”
She laid her fluffy coat on the ground. He was surprised to see her warm fleshy skin, beautifully contrasted against the bright white snow. She gingerly knelt on all fours, her eyes begging for his touch.
Here's a list of those that I know who are participating this week. You should check them out.
  • Lexi: http://lex-ploits.blogspot.com/
  • Advizor: http://advizortoall.blogspot.com/
  • David: http://dsinvegas.blogspot.com/
  • Rozewolf: http://wordwytch.wordpress.com/
  • Scintellectual: http://scintillectual.com/
  • Panserbjørne: http://insatiabear.blogspot.com/
  • William: http://thetrainingofmylovelyslut.blogspot.com/
  • Wednesday, December 29, 2010

    HNT: Jammies and "Best of"

    Ok. So, I'm totally going to break the rules this week.

    You see, I got these really cute and comfy, flannel jammies with matching slippers for Christmas. When I tried them on I thought, "Ooh! These would make such a fun HNT!" The verynextday I had myself a little photo shoot.

    So, yes, I know we were given the challenge of picking our favorite HNT from 2010, but before I remembered this challenge, I'd already taken these pics and gotten so excited to share them with you!

    I'm sorry, but I just canNOT resist posting them this week (and maybe next week, too).
    Please forgive me.
    You know you want to click...
    If you want to see my favorite HNT from 2010 (chosen from all 11 that I posted prior to today's), click here for my Minnie Mouse impersonation. Of course my most visited HNT was the one where I show off my new shoes. And lastly, my Christmas Tree HNT drew the most comments.

    Which was your favorite?

    Since we're on the topic of the Best of 2010, I figured I'd give some props my non-HNT posts as well. I'm actually quite pleased with how my writing has progressed, but if I had to choose a favorite, it would probably be either Delicious or maybe Study Break. The most visited: I Give Good Head. Received the most comments? Six Years Ago Today (Wow! This really surprised me.)

     What was your favorite post?

    Don't forget to visit Os for more HNT fun and other favorites from 2010!
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    Don't forget to stop by the OHNT for some even naughtier fun.
    You may just see my cutesy pjs there as well. ;;)

    Monday, December 27, 2010

    Should have

    One day last week, I was walking from the shuttle to work with CB. He asked me if I liked living in my apartment building. I said it wasn't really anything special, but I love the convenience of living across the street from campus. I asked why he was asking, and he said he was going to be looking for a new place to live come the summer.

    Here's how it should have gone from there.

    Me: I could show you my apartment, if you'd like to get a feel for the layout and whatnot.
    CB: That would be great.
    Me: How about tonight after work?
    CB: Sure, that would be fine.

    ***

    Later that day, after work.

    I lead CB into the building and down the hall to my apartment. I slip off my coat, throwing it over the back of the chair, and kick off my shoes. Before he has a chance to do the same, I turn around and grab him by his belt. I kneel in front of him, quickly unbuckling and watching his slacks fall to the floor. I lean in and tease his cock with my breath, delighted to see it beginning to grow inside his boxers. I kiss and tease him through the thin layer of fabric until I can take no more. I reach in and grab hold of his cock with one hand while pushing his boxers down with the other.

    I lick.
    I kiss.
    I tease.

    I open wide and take his cock into my mouth, burying my nose into his belly. I can hear him gasp in pleasure. I can feel him throb and flex inside my mouth, my throat. I stay down deep for a bit, moving my head slighty from side to side. I come up for air, and wrap my lips tightly around his glans.

    I kiss.
    I lick.
    I suck.

    I slide my lips up and down his shaft, making his cock so slippery wet. Bobbing up and down, up and down. I sink back down deep. The intensity rises within him. The shock of my agressiveness is too much for him. He cums deep in my throat. Grabbing my hair. Grinding into my face.

    As his orgasm slowly subsides, I continue sucking, licking, kissing. I want to keep him nice and hard. With his cock still in my mouth, I help him remove his shoes, pants, boxers. There is still a tour to be given, and I am far from being finished.

    I lead him through the apartment. My hand wrapped around his cock. Pointing out the livingroom, the kitchen, the bathroom, the bedroom. With fresh sheets and new comforter. I stand tall and kiss him deeply on the lips before pushing him back onto the bed.

    I climb atop him and slip his still-hard cock into my dripping pussy. He glides in so nicely. I slide up and down his shaft. He feels so good filling me up. I slowly sink back down. I grind my hips, sinking lower, feeling his throbbing cock deep inside me. Hitting me in just the right spot. I grind more and more, feeling the intensity grow, until I can barely take it anymore. I lift slightly, place his hands on my hips, bend over and whisper in his ear,

    "I want you to fuck me now."

    With his hands on my hips, he begins lifting his pelvis, working his cock deep inside me. Fast. Furious. My body begins to tremble. My hips begin to buck incessantly. Sweat drips down my lovely tits. He feels so. damn. good. I moan and scream in pleasure. He continues pumping into me until my shaking subsides and I collapse on his chest.

    "So, what do you think of the apartment?" I smile coyly, completely spent.

    Sunday, December 26, 2010

    OPW: Week 8

    With the Christmas holiday, I'm posting OPW a little late but at least it's still before the start of the next work week. Work has been pretty busy, but I think I managed to snap a few good pics.

    Monday
    We had a holiday lunch catered into our office. I figured I'd wear my favorite red blouse. It's a pretty good cleavage shirt.
    **Click**
    for a look at how wet my panties got on Monday
    Tuesday
    Since it was my anniversary, and Jasper and I were planning on going to dinner and a movie, I decided to brave the cold and actually wear a skirt to work.
    **Click**
    for a peek up my skirt from behind
    Wednesday
    I was the last one to leave the office, so I took the opportunity to take some naughty pics right at my desk. Even though I knew everyone had left (they'd even turned the lights out on me), I was so nervous taking these pics.
    **Click**
    to say hello to both girls
    Thursday
    Last day of work before the holiday weekend. Only manage to snap a few pics.
    No click on this one.
    Don't forget to check out the OPW tab at the top for more Office Pic fun.

    Saturday, December 25, 2010

    Merry, Merry Christmas!!


    I’d like to thank all my lusty readers,
         for reading,
               for sharing your thoughts and comments with me.
    This has been a fun adventure, mostly because of the response I’ve gotten from each of you! This is one of the greatest gifts I could ask for this season.

    May your Christmas Day be filled with
    warmth, happiness, and love!

    I’ll leave you with one of my favorite Christmas songs.

    Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
    (wink, wink)

    Tuesday, December 21, 2010

    Six Years Ago Today...

    It was a cold, snow-covered Tuesday in Minnesota.

    Six years ago today....

    I awoke early in the morning.
    Rushed home from Jasper's apartment. 
    no one could know I'd spent the night; it's not what good girls do.
    Proceeded to do 5 (or was it 6) loads of laundry.
    Met my sister  and went to the church to decorate.

    Six years ago today....
    I married my husband.
    *Click* for color version
    It was a simple ceremony - followed by a simple reception.
    My little sister did such an awesome job on the decorations!
    It was magical.

    After the guests had gone,
    and the gifts were loaded in our cars,
    we headed back to his apartment.

    His roommates were both out of town for the upcoming holiday.
    Thankfully.
    Because it didn't take long before we were fucking in my wedding dress on the living room floor!
    Made for an interesting experience when the pizza delivery guy rang the bell.
    No, we didn't invite him in.

    No real honeymoon for us, but we did stay in a hotel downtown the next night.
    It was perfect.

    Today...

    I can't imagine anyone bringing me as much joy and happiness as Jasper does.
    We are truly meant for each other.
    Our love knows no end.

    "Perhaps the most compatible couple I have ever met. They adore each other."
    - My brother's girlfriend.
    "We both really liked how in love you two are, how you respect each other, and the fun you have together." - F&S

     

    Saturday, December 18, 2010

    Top Sexy Blogs of 2010

    Wow! I saw that Thoughts from a Mystic Satyr made it on Inferno's list of Top Sexy Blogs, so I popped over there to check out the others on the list.  Imagine my surprise to find Sex Babble among those listed! Can I just say, "Wow!" again? I'm so flattered. When I started this blog this past summer,  I never imagined that I would gain such fun followers, receive such thoughtful comments, and make such wonderful friends. I owe these fantastic accolades to all of YOU. Thanks for taking the time to stop by - encouraging me to post!

    Now, I need to pop back over to Inferno's list and check out all the other sexy bloggers! You should, too

    OPW: Week 7

    It was a pretty crazy week at work this week. I was busy. I was stressed about my final on Wed. It's been so cold here that I never felt like wearing a skirt. Let's just suffice it to say that snapping OPW pics this week was a bit tough.

    Monday
    No pictures. Sorry.

    Tuesday


    Wednesday
    No pics at work, but I did stop at Target on the way home and picked up some new over-the-knee socks. I couldn't resist trying them on and snapping a few pictures.


    Thursday
    Again, no pictures at work. :(
    This was snapped during a break I took at a friend's house during a craft party.


    Friday
    A friend told me that what makes OPW even more erotic and sexy is that the pictures are taken at work. This friend suggested I do what I can to show that off - include a glimpse of my office chair or a bit of my desk.


    Since I didn't really have much of an opportunity for great OPW shots, here is a little extra something. I shot this in the bathroom on Tuesday.


    Also, if you haven't noticed, I added a new page filled with office pictures. There's a tab up at the top. You should definitely check it out. I've included all the picures I've snapped at work - not just the ones that made it to an OPW post.

    Friday, December 17, 2010

    It's Gonna Be a Good Weekend!

    Well, Friday started off well, at least.

    Cute Boy (CB) from the shuttle (who I've been crushing on for months) said good morning to me when I walked on. I smiled, returned the greeting, and walked to my seat (where I worked on composing a blog post on my phone). The shuttle makes no stops between campuses, so it's a relatively quick ride. When the shuttle stopped downtown, he exited the front door, and I went out the back.

    Still, he lingered ... and struck up conversation with me.

    I don't know what he said, but his smile melted me a bit, and I invited myself to walk with him. What an enjoyably fun conversation! It's just fun to meet someone new. In real life. (Well, online, too.)

    And oh, so fine! Tasty! I would most definitely let him do all kinds of things to me.

    Turns out he lives near campus in a house with 4 other guys. Oh, what deliciously, naughty fantasies sprung to my mind when he said that!!

    We walked and talked until we got to his building. I still had a few blocks to go, but now I could do them with a spring to my step and a smile on my face!

    In the hopes that he would, perhaps, talk to me again, I had to catch myself a couple times, but I didn't mention I was married. Unfortunately, I think that turns off too many guys. At least young college guys. Perhaps that will come up later. Perhaps after I take his cock in my mouth. Perhaps after I fuck him like crazy. Perhaps after he and his roommates shoot their hot, creamy loads all over me.

    Mmmm....yeah....I could have fun with this...

    Wednesday, December 15, 2010

    HNT: Christmas Tree


    Don't forget to visit Os for more HNT fun!
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    And for some even naughtier fun, stop by the OHNT.

    Monday, December 13, 2010

    Random Thoughts and a Winter Storm

    As I was getting ready for work this morning, I was reflecting on discovering my sister's secret. This led me to thoughts of my mom. About a year and a half after her death, I found out, by accident, that she'd had a baby out of wedlock and had given it up for adoption. I believe this happen in 1969 or so. The situation was very hush-hush in her family (I'm not even sure that all of her siblings know). My sister knew all about this, and I sought much solace in talking through things with her. Overall I felt so betrayed that I hadn't learn this information about my mom from her, and a little jealous that she'd shared this bit about herself with my sister. Logically it does make sense. My sister was living an entirely different teenage life than I was. I was very strong in my religion; I was a good student; I had good friends. My sister was not living the good, virtuous life I was. I can see how my mom would've shared this with her - in hopes she would not get into the same trouble my mom had.

    So, these are the things I was thinking about this morning. Partly, I feel good about knowing my sister's secret now rather than discovering it later and feeling betrayed by her as well.

    All of these thoughts led to thoughts of my mom in general. I miss her immensely and think of her often. Today's thoughts were not so much about how much I miss her but about how pivotal her death was in my life. If I could have her back, I would take her in a heartbeat! But, I also think that my life would be very different if she were still alive. I'm not sure I would've taken the same paths that got to me to where I am today. Perhaps I still would've ended up here. Perhaps not.

    As all these thoughts were jumbling around in my mind, I took a look at the calendar and realized that today is the 16th anniversary of her death. Sixteen years ago today, the life of this 17-year-old teenager changed forever. Now, my thoughts have definitely turned to missing her. Reflecting on all the times I longed for her to be by my side throughout these past years; reflecting on all the love she showered on me while I had her in my life.

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    In other news... Have I mentioned how frickin COLD it is outside??? Today, when I left for work, the temps hadn't even reached 0°F yet. According to The Weather Channel app on my phone it is currently -6 and feel like -21. The forecasted high? SEVEN COLD-ASS FUCKING DEGREES!!

    Brrrrr......
     
    Some days I really hate MN!

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    This past weekend, we had a huge snowstorm. Some may even call it a blizzard. Here are a few pictures I took on Sat and Sun.

    This pic was to show that the depth of the snow was up to my knees!
    (And that's Sallie, the cutest little dog.)
    Snow up to the bottom of my long, winter coat
    Knee-deep
    Cute long johns!
    How do you like my two pairs of  similarly, but not quite matching, socks?
    Car buried in the snow
    And the same car AFTER the plows came by
    Buried park bench
    And this isn't a picture I took, but for those of you sports fans out there, here is a pic of the collapsed roof of the Metrodome.

    And a short YouTube video of the collapse.

    Hope you all are staying nice and warm!!

    Sunday, December 12, 2010

    Swinger's Party (Afterword)

    Continued from here ...

    F&S were kind enough to give us a ride home, so we wouldn't have to take public transportation. (We don't own a car.) I was pretty much moving in slow motion the rest of the afternoon. It took me for.ev.er to change out of my outfit from the night before - even though we were both very hungry! We went across the street for some pizza.

    Jasper and I fucked once more when we got back from eating, and then we crashed. We. were. out. When I awoke, my entire body was aching - like I'd just completed the most intense total body workout (which I guess I had)! And the scale showed a 2 lb weight loss! Yay!

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    The next day I got the sweetest email from S. I thought I'd share a few of the nice things she had to say (with her permission, of course).

    "I have to tell you that I had no idea what we were getting into when we invited you back, but boy did we hit the jackpot with you two."

    "You were incredible, and I still have a hard time believing you haven't been with a woman before....amazing."

    "I have never cum so much in one night in my entire life."

    "F has also never experienced deep throat like you were able to do...He won't soon forget your skills." (Further confirmation that I Give Good Head.)

    "Everything they say about hotel rooms is true. We proved it!!!"

    "We both really liked how in love you two are, how you respect each other, and the fun you have together. Plus you are both great kissers, which is not easy to come by."
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    Here are a few quotes from our fun:

    “It’s really hard to sleep when the 3 of you are fucking on the bed." -
    F had developed a headache at some point in the festivities.

    “We sheened the room!”

    “Everywhere I step is wet!”

    “I’m so thirsty, I need an I.V.”

    “Is that a Stoli-Absolute?” If Jasper were a bartender, he would put bars out of business and customers in the hospital. :))

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    And here are a few more pictures (compliments of F&S. THANK YOU. You are amazing!)

    Bedtime snack
    Deep Throat
    Friends
    Heart
    Polka Dot Target
    Ride the Train
    I hope you've enjoyed my recounting the events of our first swinger's party; I certainly enjoyed sharing it! I'm definitely looking forward to some more adventures with F & S, so stay tuned. 

    Saturday, December 11, 2010

    OPW: Week 6

    Are you still enjoying OPW?
    I feel like I'm running out of ideas on poses, etc.
    I don't want this to become mundane or boring, so please send me any suggestions or ideas you may have for me to spice up OPW.
    A couple of notes: It is fucking COLD in MN, so I probably won't be wearing many skirts/dresses in the next couple months. These pics are mostly taken at work, so some discretion is necessary. Keeping these two things in mind, let me know what you'd like to see.

    Monday
    Ok. So, these were actually taken at home afterwork, but I was still in my work clothes, so I think it totally counts. I only work half-days on Monday, and the morning flew by. Good thing was that Jasper was able to help take these pics.
    For a view from behind...
    *Click *
    Tuesday
    I had some fun on Tuesday. These two are definitely my FAVORITES from the week. Which are your faves?
    To say hello to the girls...
    *Click*
    Wednesday
    Another short day at work...
    For some panty action...
    *Click*
    Thursday
    I called in sick. :-&
    These pics are actually more from Tuesday. I really like the fun pose of the first pic.
    For a little more naughtiness...
    *Click*
    Friday
    These are probably the most lame pics of the week. It was another short day at work, and I had a LOT of catch up to do from being out sick the day before.
    For crazy knee-hi Christmas socks...
    *Click*

    Friday, December 10, 2010

    Swinger's Party (Part III)

    Continued from here...

    Shortly before 6AM, my long-term memory started functioning again.

    F and I were playing on one side of the bed, and I remember hearing the following:

    Jasper: Oh my! I can't believe she's squirting again. It's so amazing!
    S: Mmmm

    Of course, I wanted in on the action. I loved lapping up every drop of her lovely juices. I stopped what I was doing and focused on her. I playfully pushed Jasper out of the way, so I could lick and suck and probe. It was so delicious. I felt like I couldn't get enough. I would retreat and let Jasper work his magic some more while I kissed her on the mouth. As soon as I'd hear those sweet words, "She's squirting," I'd move back down for some more.

    At one point, I was enjoying her with my mouth, and Jasper asked me to suck his cock (something I normally LOVE doing). I pretty much pushed him away and said I was busy. I just. could. not. be pulled away from her delicious pussy.

    Shortly after six, someone mentioned the time. I remember freaking out at how there was no way it was already after 6; seemed like it was just 1:30 a few moments ago (come to find out, in my brain, it was). There was a bit of teasing about my time warp.

    Even though we'd been at it for more than four hours, it didn't seem like we were anywhere close to finishing. I can't remember any kind of play-by-play, but there was definitely lots of play! We all went down on each other; we all fucked each other in such a variety of ways. It was fantastic!

    S squirts; I, apparently, buck. During one particularly strong orgasm for me (I believe I was being fucked by Jasper at the time), F&S commented on my bucking. They started calling me bucking bronco because of how much I would thrash when cumming. It was cute. My own little pet name.

    Finally, we started to feel a little worn out. We all fell asleep around 7:30AM. Jasper, Lola, F, S. All snuggled together. Mmmm....

    Around 10:30AM, I began to stir. Yeah, I wanted more. I was on my side facing Jasper's back; F was lying on his side facing my back. I reached behind me and found his cock. Hard, waiting. Already. That really got me going. Jasper turned to face me. We kissed while I stroked F. The three of us played for awhile. Quietly. At least I was trying to be quiet. I didn't want to disturb S. I thought it would be nice to let her sleep a little longer.

    It wasn't too long before I had F's cock deep in my mouth! Oh, do I love deep throating!

    I don't think that S could stay asleep with all our moving around. All four of us were so dehydrated! We started consuming water like crazy! F even started the hot water in the shower to get some steam/moisture in the air.

    We just kind of lazily played for the next hour or so. Light kissing. Lots of gentle caressing. Tender licking, sucking. It was a perfect way to wake up!

    It didn't last that long when the all-out fucking began again. Now, I don't remember the play-by-play (not because of a black-out but because of the lapse of time from then until the writing of this post plus there was just. so. much. going on), but here are a couple scenes that I do remember.

    Jasper lying on his back. I was straddling him, cowgirl style. F attempting to come in my ass for a little DP action. I'm not sure if it was my ass or his cock, but something wasn't cooperating. I had Jasper come out of my pussy, so perhaps F could come in easier. No dice. :( The attempts at double penetration felt so wonderful, though. I was sad it wasn't working.

    The room was slightly divided, so from the area with the couch, there wasn't a clear view of the bed. I don't what what we were doing, but at one point, Jasper and I came around the corner to see S lying on her back on the bed while F fucked her standing at the edge of the bed. It was such a beautiful sight! I remember crawling up on the bed and just watching her (Well, I licked and sucked on her breasts a bit, too. She wasn't really into nipple play, but I still gently bit at her gorgeous nipples). She was gorgeous to watch! I loved watching the bounce of her breasts, hearing her softs moans. I adored watching her cumming. She would turn her head to the side, and giggle so softly. It was incredibly cute.

    Then, it was my turn. I lied on the bed next to S in the same fashion as she had been lying. F moved over and fucked me just as he'd been fucking her. Oh. It felt so good. His cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Pounding me harder and harder. My breasts jiggling from the impact. I felt like I could be fucked all day! It was so damn good!

    My favorite memory of the whole experience was the last position we did. S was lying on her back again, same position as before. F was fucking her, just as before. I was watching. He suggested I move over and straddle her face, so she could eat me while getting fucked. Who was I to turn down such a fantastic offer? I moved over, straddling her and facing him. I can't even describe how good this felt.

    I looked over at Jasper, feeling a little bad that he might be feeling left out. The smile on his face clearly revealed that he was enjoying the show. I asked him to come closer, so he could at least play with my nipples while I rode her face. And so, every now and again, he would reach over and give my nips a little pinch and a tug.

    We kept up with this position for quite some time. F would fuck S. Then, he would pull out so I could slip his cock in my mouth. I would bend over, and lick his shaft, savoring her taste. I would take his cock inside and slide my mouth up and down. S did a fabulous job on my pussy. It was incredible to be able to watch him fucking her while feeling an orgasm building up inside me from her skills. Oh, it was delightful!

    As the pressure mounted, I began grinding (and, yes, bucking, a bit) on her face. I lustfully watched him fucking her. I more hungrily took his cock in my mouth. Cumming like this was so. damn. powerful. My legs were shaking. My hips were bucking. My pussy was convulsing. My entire body was quivering with pleasure.

    It was the most fantastic way to end our play time with F&S!

    To be continued here...

    Thursday, December 9, 2010

    HNT: Blah!

    I've been feeling really blah that past few days. I'm definitely getting a cold. In fact, I called in sick today. I'm all stuffed up, sore throat, plus not one, but two. fucking. cold sores. And these hurt. Like nobody's business. :(

    I seriously considered not putting up an HNT this week, but figured all your lovely comments might lift my spirits. I took these pictures a few weeks ago, and I doctored them a bit this morning to make them a little more interesting.

    Let me know what you think.

    *click*
    for a view from the back

    Hope you all are having a better Thursday than I am.

    Don't forget to visit Os for more HNT fun!
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    And for some even naughtier fun, stop by the OHNT.
    (I do have a pic on that blog today as well; submitted when I wasn't feeling quite so crappy.)

    Wednesday, December 8, 2010

    21 Questions: Would You Rather...

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    The would you rather version.

    1. would you rather have a threesome with 2 guys and a girl, or 2 girls and a guy?
    This is a tough one. I used to always say MFM,
    but now that I've had a FMF, I'm really torn.
    2. Would you rather have complete sober sex or completely buzzed sex?
    ANY sex is good for me. I do tend to be a bit less inhibited with a few drinks,
    so I guess I prefer that.
    3. Would you rather have your toes sucked or your ears?
    Definitely ears. Toes/feet freak me out.
    4. Would you rather screw George w Bush or Martha Stewart?
    Hmm...I guess, Martha?
    5. Would you rather have morning sex or night sex?
    Morning sex!
    6. Would you rather do it in the hot tub or big shower?
    Definitely hot tub
    7. Would you rather have no sex for a week or crappy sex for 2 weeks?
    No sex for one week, for sure!
    8. Would you rather be with an experience person or nonexperienced?
    I think it might be fun to be with someone non-experienced.
    I'd like to teach some new tricks.
    9. Would you rather be naked in public or get caught by your parents?
    Naked in public
    10. Would you rather be with one person for the rest of your life or experience many?
    Many. Many, many, many. I like variety. :)
    11. Would you rather be the dominant one or submissive one?
    I don't think I'd really like either, but if I had to choose, I think I'd rather the submissive role.
    12. Would you rather have sex in a church or a funeral home?
    I don't know why, but funeral home?
    13. Would you rather have texting sex or phone sex?
    Ooh, I HATE talking on the phone, so I'd have to say texting.
    14. Would you rather die a virgin or a hoe?
    Living life without experiencing the pleasure of sex would be a shame. Ho it is, I guess.
    15. Would you rather post a picture of tits or ass?
    Tits!
    16. Would you rather do it on the kitchen counter or in front of fire place with a roaring fire?
    Roaring fire!! I'd love the extra heat, the flames licking at my toes.
    17. Would you rather have 30 minutes of foreplay which included a backrub or a 30 minute orgasm?
    I'd like to try a 30 minute orgasm. That would be interesting.
    18. Would you rather be covered in chocolate or whip cream?
    I guess it would depend on who was licking it off. :)
    19. Would you do it risky business style or Pretty woman style? 
    Hmmm...I'm going to say Pretty woman?
    20. Would you rather have sex with the cowardly lion or the wicked witch of the west?
    Wicked Witch. I don't think I could do cowardly; I need a little forcefulness
    and lastly
    21. Would you rather have an orgasm once every 20 seconds or once every 5 years?
    That's a tough choice. Every 20 seconds would be lots of little ones, but once every 5 years would be mind-blowing! I think I'd choose that.

    30 Days (And a Request)

    I just checked the weather on my Google homepage. It says it is zero. degrees. fahrenheit. Zero!

    That's just straight up temperature. It doesn't include windchill. So, actually, it feels a. lot. colder. outside. (That's approximately -17°C for those who may think of temps on that scale.)

    This is not an unusual temperature for winter in MN.
    But it doesn't make it any. more. bearable!

    Mornings like this make me focus on beautiful, warm Costa Rica, where Google tells me it is currently 72°F! Seventy-two glorious degrees! (22 degrees for my Celsius friends.)

    In 30 days and 9 odd hours, Jasper and I will be boarding a plane on our way to beautiful Costa Rica.


    In just over 30 days, we'll be lounging in our room, overlooking the active Arenal Volcano.
    We'll be lounging and hiking and birdwatching. And ENJOYING THE WARM SUNSHINE.

    We'll be travelling across the beautiful countryside of Costa Rica.

    We'll be lounging in our cabina, just a short walk from the beach.

    We'll be soaking in the sun!

    I. AM. SO. DAMN. EXCITED!!!

    I'll be gone for 12 days. Twelve wonderfully, glorious, sun-soaking days.

    Naturally, I don't want my blog to feel neglected for nearly two whole weeks, so I'm asking, you, my readers, to help me out. If any of you would be interested in doing a guest post for me, please shoot me an email or leave me a comment, and I'll get you all the details. Guest posts can be on any topic. They can include pictures, prose, poetry. Fact or fiction. It's really up to YOU!

    Tuesday, December 7, 2010

    Swinger's Party (Part II)

    Continued from here...

    When the party closed down at 1 a.m., we grabbed our coats and followed F & S to their hotel room.

    These two came prepared! They practically had a full bar. Plus they had other cool ambiance-creating toys (F brought some of his club lights from his DJ'n kit), and a whole backpack of adult toys (which we didn't end up using at all).

    They had tequila. Patron. Sometimes I'm a real sucker for tequila shots. Well, I used to be, anyway. It had easily been 7 1/2 years since I'd last done any tequila. I used to be hardcore about it - no lime, no salt. Anyway, back to the present. The tequila didn't quite go down like it used to, so S was kind enough to share her limes with me. (As prepared as they were, they forgot the salt. :() We made do just fine without it, though.

    Tequila leads to kissing.
    Or should I say more kissing.
    And this is where the fun really began.

    Unfortunately, I don't remember a lick of it. :(

    Thankfully, F took a. lot. of photos, and they were gracious enough to share a few with us (and even gave permission for me to post a few here).

    So here is a very, very brief glimpse into what transpired over the next 4 hours...
    Jasper and I having some fun with S.
    I really, really enjoyed S's pussy.
    Jasper did, too. She was a squirter!
    Continued here...

    Monday, December 6, 2010

    Swinger's Party (Part I)

    This past weekend, Jasper and I went to a XXX-Mas party. It was our first swinger’s party, and we were a little nervous. No better way to fight nerves than by looking fabulous! I was dressed to the nines in a very sexy little Santa’s helper outfit – a shiny, green, halter dress with white fluffy trim at the hem, white fishnet thigh-high stockings and knee-high white boots with faux laces up the front (there was also a zipper).
    We arrived at the hotel, hung up our coats, and walked to the table to check-in and pay. I went to the area that said First Time Attendees.
    I did a double take. Tapped Jasper on the shoulder and said, "Look forward."
    He, of course, thought I was going to be pointing out a really nice ass or something.
    No. Unh-uh.
    There was my big sister (5 years older than me) with a huge doey smile on her face!
    I had no. fucking. clue. she would be there.
    Oddly, like a week or so before the party, Jasper, jokingly, said to me, "Wouldn't it be weird if we ran into your sister and her husband at the party?" I had said whatever. They totally won't be there. They're not swingers! He pointed out a couple of things he'd noticed over the years, but we’d pretty much dismissed it as an unlikelihood.
    Not only were they there. BUT they were working (she at the registration table; he doing security)! Turns out they've been working these parties for the past FOUR years and have been swinging for TEN!
    Jasper had totally called it!
    My BIL had seen us walk in, so he’d warned my sister before we even saw her.
    Still, she was so flustered that we were there, that she forgot to have us sign the form we needed to sign and everything else first-timers were supposed to do. My BIL had to come find us and have us return to the table and do all those things.
    It was so crazy that they were there! It took a couple hours (who am I kidding? I'm still a little weirded out by it) to come to grips with her being there.
    Of course, after a few drinks, it started to bother me less, and I insisted we pose with Santa together. The person taking the photos suggested to his wife that we should kiss above Santa. Her reaction? “They’re sisters! That wouldn’t be good.” True. I don’t think either of us would’ve been up for that. We got to fight over Santa instead. Hopefully the pics turned out well. Supposedly, they should be available for download in a few days.
    I started telling everyone she was my sister. :) Not sure she appreciated that. haha!
    The party was good. Fun. My BIL described it as a high school dance, but for the adult, swinging folk. There was a bar and a lot of tables and a small dance floor with a DJ. There wasn't really supposed to be any action at the party. It’s not like it was an orgy or anything. Quite a few skirts/dresses came up (yeah, mine included), and a few boobs came out, and there was some minor making out, of course, but in general it was mostly just flirting and dancing. It was more like a party where you can just meet others in the Lifestyle. After the party, there was a playroom that you could go to. No single men, no overly intoxicated people. The party was at a hotel, so a lot of people had gotten rooms as well.
    Since it was our first time, and a lot of people already knew each other, we were pretty wall-floweresqe for the first few hours. Besides, I was still pretty tripped out about my sister being there, and Jasper was checking everyone out—looking to see if we would run into anyone else we knew. We were nervous about how to strike up a conversation with anyone. We did a lot of watching and looking and pointing out couples that we might be interested in.
    Finally, around 11:30 or so, we grabbed another drink and Jasper said, "I'm going to go start talking to those two guys." I asked why. He said because they're with those really hot girls.
    One of the two girls was one we'd been watching most of the evening (we’ll call her A). She couldn't seem to keep her dress down. She was always pulling it up, showing her ass (which was quite nice). Once, on the dance floor, she pulled it all the way up to her bra! This, of course, really turned Jasper on, so he definitely wanted to get closer to her.
    So, he walked up to these guys, saying something about how it was our first party blah blah blah. We didn't know the best way to get to know others blah blah blah. A’s husband (J) said I should go out, take off my dress, and come back wearing only my lingerie. That would get us some attention. The other guy (F) told us not to believe anything this guy said. :)
    The two girls (A and S) were sitting at the table, making out. A had taken her tits out, and her husband grabbed my hand, and placed it on her right tit.
    I was thrown off a bit. It was the first tit (other than my own, of course) that I’d ever touched. I didn't know what to do. It made me a little awkward. I mean these girls had amazing breasts! So much bigger than mine. I loved the way they looked, felt. Still, it was awkward. They were sitting at a table; I was standing, reaching across him.
    Next thing I knew, the two girls were pulling me down. I squatted next to them, and they just starting kissing me. All three of our mouths were kissing. It was pretty fantastic. I’d never done anything like that before! After kissing for a bit, one of the men pulled a chair over for me, so I could sit. I don’t know which one. My focus was elsewhere. There was more kissing. A little bit of touching.
    That’s when the liquor really started to hit me, and the trips to the potty began. I have to pee. a. lot. when I drink.
    In between trips to pee, the 6 of us kind of dispersed and were just here and there, flitting around. I think I pretty much stayed sitting. I chatted with F quite a bit.

    Jasper got to do a little playing/flirting at the party. He enjoyed making out with A in the foyer. He said her skin was so incredibly soft! I know he definitely wanted to play more with her, but it wasn’t in the cards that night. Both her and her husband were way. too. drunk.

    There was a fine looking black man with dreads that I’d seen my sister talking to earlier. He was quite hot! When my sister was finally relieved of her duties (we were able to hang out a bit more. I got less and less weirded it out and more and more curious about it all), she was kind of hanging out with him (or he was hanging with her). I joined them, of course pointing out that she was my sister. He found that to be fascinating, so naturally, he asked if I’d ever been with a black man. To which I replied that I hadn’t. Out came his phone, so he could get my number. He texted me “D here…...black guy with dreds,” so I’d have his number as well. (Of course my BIL warned us off from him, but he’s hot, so I was still pretty excited to get a text from him today. :))
    I was so glad that Jasper had decided to approach these two couples. Turns out we really clicked with F & S! They were totally fun to talk to, and oh, so fuckable (Didn't I mention her fantastic breasts?)! As it neared 1am, it was pretty clear that we would be going with them to their hotel room. Yay!
    To be continued (here)…

    Sexy!

    This afternoon, when I got home from work, I said to my husband, "I want you to pause what you're doing for a moment and just look at me."

    He paused, turned his head, and said, "Wow. You look really good right now. Sexy."

    I was going to ask him what he thought of my shirt, but he'd beat me to it! Instead, I just said, "Isn't it wonderful? I haven't been able to wear this top in YEARS!"

    Later on, he again told me how great this shirt looked on me today.

    Whoo hoo!!

    sorry. no pic. :(

    On Our Way Home (Part II)

    Continued from here...

    I grab her hand and lead her off the bus. Hand in hand, I lead us to your car. We crawl into the back seat, and I rub my hand up her thigh, along her tummy, as I pull her coat back over her shoulders. Her tight T-shirt clings to her firm, pert breasts. They look so delicious! I lean in to kiss her gently on the neck, touching her breasts as I go.

    I see you watching us in the rear view mirror. A smile creeping across your face. You nod your approval.

    I look deep into her eyes, my hands exploring every inch of her tightly wrapped body. Her clinging shirt. Her tight jeans. She feels fantastic! I want to feel the softness of her skin, but we'll be home soon, so I wait.

    She slides closer to me and places her hand on my thigh. I moan softly at her touch, and she leans in to timidly kiss me on the mouth. My lips part, and I kiss her back more forcefully, more passionately.

    You're finding it more and more difficult to concentrate on the road. Stealing as many glances as possible into the rear view mirror. Sitting is becoming difficult as you feel your cock begin to swell.

    Thankfully our ride will soon be over. As we pull into our driveway, we kiss once more. I grab her hand and lead her through the chilly air into the warmth of our home.

    To be continued ...

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    Saturday, December 4, 2010

    On Our Way Home (Part I)

    We stand in the cold, waiting for the shuttle. Your hands are inside my jacket, feeling the fullness of my breasts through my soft sweater. You lift, caress, pinch - causing me to gasp and smile.
    The other students look on dissaprovingly, but we ignore them.
    The shuttle arrives and you allow me to go first, sliding your hand up between my thighs as I climb the stairs.
    The driver notices but does not seem to mind.
    You keep your hand on my ass as we walk down the aisle. You are claiming me in public and have decided not to be shy about it. I walk slowly, feeling your hand - not wanting to lose your touch.
    You put me in a seat towards the back, across the aisle from a young coed. You sit next to the new girl and smile at her. You’ve seen each other before, and she's always been quick with a look and a bit of a wink.
    She’s in jeans, a winter coat, snug t-shirt, and big boots.
    "Do you think she's pretty?" you ask the new girl, pointing at me.
    "Yeah," she replies. "I guess she's pretty".
    "She's mine," you say, “She’ll do anything I tell her to.”
    “Anything?”
    “Anything,” you reply.
    I smile and nod.
    You hand the new girl your phone and tell her to text me an instruction. Her thumbs fly; my phone buzzes.
    I glare at you, not her, as I take off my jacket and lay it next to me.
    "Is that all?" I ask.
    Her thumbs move again.
    I read the note and smile.
    Leaning against the window, I turn to them and slip one hand inside my sweater. I move it upward until I cup my left breast in my right hand and begin playing.
    She types again.
    I read, moving one foot up to the seat as the other remains on the floor.
    She types. I read. And my other hand finds my right breast in a similar fashion.
    She is entranced, and her mouth hangs open slightly as she watches me caress myself as the cold bus moves along its route.
    "Do you like this?" you ask her.
    She wordlessly nods her head up and down.
    She types more. I read the text, "Will you really do anything he asks?"
    I nod.
    She whispers in your ear. You stand and indicate that we are to trade places. As we pass in the aisle, you kiss me lightly on the cheek. I take your seat next to her, anticipating the next text.
    Instead, she leans in and whispers in my ear as you watch us.
    I nod my head and lean in to her, kissing her softly on the neck.
    Taking a breather, I look at you, and I smile. Underneath my coat, which you are now holding, I see your hand move across your crotch.
    You nod your approval.
    You extend your hand, and she hands your phone back to you. You tell me to give my phone to her. You type; she reads…and spreads her knees wide. You nod your permission.
    Her jeans are tight and smooth under my touch. I rub my hand along her thigh. Grabbing her hand, I place it on my thigh, guiding it up my skirt.
    You smile. She sees it and complies.
    I guide her hand further up my skirt; I run my fingernails on her thigh.
    You watch quietly - pleased with my compliance.
    With her hand between my legs, I lean toward her and kiss her deeply, passionately.
    You get even harder, which surprises you.
    She kisses me back but breaks the kiss as the bus rolls to a stop. Our stop. Damn. So soon? I lean in and whisper in her ear. "Come with us." She looks at you; you nod - she agrees.
    I grab her hand and lead her off the bus.

    Continued here...