FFF - Escape

I'm actually writing a post! Whoo hoo!!

He just lied on the bed watching her. She was running late now, but the glow on her face was still evident. Thinking of how their bodies had been entwined made him smile. The way she had taken his cock deep into her throat. The way she rode him hard, perched on her feet. The bounce of her tits. Her long dark hair flowing. She was gorgeous, and he could not believe she was his.

Today was their anniversary. After work, they would escape to the cute little B&B beach house, where they’d spent their honeymoon. Completely excluded from the rest of the world, he couldn’t wait to devour her all weekend.

Images of her tall, slender body floated through his mind. He could feel his cock harden as he watched her pull her panties on and pin her hair back into a sleek ponytail. She turned toward him, smiling. He couldn’t really hide his excitement. His cock was hard now, and she certainly noticed.

Her smile widened and she ever-so-slightly licked her lips. A quick glance at the clock, and she climbed back on the bed – taking his cock into her mouth without saying a word. She was like magic. The way she moved her tongue. The way she could bury her nose in his belly. It didn’t take long before he was overcome and really let himself escape into this moment. He didn’t want it to end.

She smiled wickedly at him. Baby, I’ve really got to go now.

He pulled her in tight and kissed her firmly on the lips. I love you so much, baby! Go now.

She started getting ready for work again, and he continued watching her. He could watch her all day. Absolute perfection. Bye, honey! See you tonight!! 

She was off to work, satisfied – yet still hungry.

She slipped into her boss’ office locking the door behind her. Her wicked smile returned – as she dropped to her knees. Join us this weekend?

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This week's challenge:
Key Word = Escape
Word Limit = 333 words
Word Restrictions = Racquetball, lover, sunlight, morning
Bonus Points = Tell us about a time when you had to escape yourself.

I skipped the bonus points, but managed to achieve all the others. Yes, even the word limit. This came out at exactly 333 words! Yay!!

Now, it's my turn to be running late. Time to hop in the shower and get ready for work. Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!!

Oh, and don't forget to stop by Advizor's blog to see who else played along this week. :)
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FFF - Her Smile

Yeah. So, I really dropped off, didn't I?

I suppose you're all kind of used to it by now. *sigh*

I tried to use the A to Z challenge in April to jump start my blogging again, but I didn't even manage to consistency do that. C'est la vie, right?

You all still love Lola, though. I know you do. :)

So, here's a little attempt at some Flash Fiction. You're welcome. ;-)

Today's key phrase is "her smile," and the word limit is 350.

She walked out into the ocean, her bikini top dangling from her fingers. The cool water felt refreshing against the warm rays of the sunshine. Her smile was wide as she headed to meet her boyfriend.

He continued to watch the crowds on the beach as she approached - the mother shielding the eyes of her child; the husband pretending not to notice; the teen boy nudging his friend. She, of course, was oblivious.

Shaking his head, he just laughed at her boldness and watched her walk out to him. Her tits were beautiful, and he loved watching them lightly bounce in rhythm with the waves of the ocean.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her firmly. She just smiled, suddenly acting a bit shy. “You know, people are pretending to not stare.”

She just shrugged. And smiled – enjoying the sun on her exposed skin.

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Ok. So, it's not the greatest story I've ever written, but at least it's something. :) I stopped at 150 words, because, well, I did. 

Good news is that you can pop on over to Advizor's blog to read where everyone else went with the picture. Or better yet, why not write your own quick story. I'd love to read it. :-)

Hope you all have wonderfully, sexy plans for the weekend!

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U is for...

Unshaven.

Yes, I know today is supposed to be the letter V, but, well, I had a great idea for U, but didn't get a chance to write up the post, so instead I'm skipping V and sticking to U.

There's just something about the look of an unshaven pussy. So free and natural. Or whatever. Really just personal preference.

Or maybe it's more than I just don't really like the look of a shaved pussy as much.
It just reminds me too much of a little, prepubescent girl. Not my thing, I guess.

And here's a couple more unshaven pics found on Tumblr.

Now I've got to dash off to work, so now time to find more/better photos.
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T is for ...

Trouble.

S was going to be for Sorry. Sorry for missing nearly all of last week. Since I didn't get around to writing that post, now I'm in big AtoZ Challenge trouble.

No, not really.

But I still feel bad about not sticking better to my challenge. I did really well for the first two weeks, but then I got busy and lack of planning on my part really led me to trouble. I'm not sure how well the rest of the challenge will go since I'll be at Ragnar Fri and Sat, which means I'll need to schedule some posts ahead of time.

Wish me luck. :)

In the meantime, here are 5 random pics from my Tumblr.

So, maybe T is for Tumblr Tuesday...

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M, N, O is for ...

Mellifluous Natural Oomph

I'll let you take it from there.

Despite having to thumb through a thesaurus, I think these words perfectly capture this picture.

**Sorry to have missed two days, but I hope to be back to regularly posting the AtoZ Challenge starting tomorrow. Well, I guess tonight.
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L is for...

Libraries.

I love the library and books and reading. It's a great place to go relax and get lost in the words and stories of others.

Sometimes getting caught up in the others' stories leads to some, um, other things happening.

Like this.

As I snapped this last picture, with my tits hanging out, I saw a pair of eyes peeking through the stacks of books. I know I should have covered myself, but instead, I was still feeling a bit exhilarated from my little bout of exhibitionism, so I grabbed my tits and gave my nipples a nice, firm pinch. I let my hands wander all over my body. Caressing. Pinching. Fingering.

I leaned back against the row of books behind me, putting on a little show. Slight moans escaped, as I leaned my head back. I could feel my panties getting wet, and I hoped the man with the peeping eyes was enjoying the show.

I licked my lips and beckoned my voyeur with my finger. My wet pussy wanted more than my own fingers. With bated breath, I waited as he came around the corner. No words were spoken as he pressed me up against the books. His kiss was deep and passionate; I could feel his hardening cock straining against his jeans.

I dropped to my knees, releasing his hardness into my hands. My mouth.

Little did I realize that during my little show, he had silently texted his friends to come join him in the library. As I bobbed up and down on his gorgeous rod, I could feel the presence of other men joining us. Soon my top was torn off my shoulders and my jeans dropped to the floors. One by one, their cocks came out until I was surrounded by hard, wonderful cocks begging for my attention.

I took one into my mouth while grabbing a couple in my hands. Delicious.

Before I knew it, one of those cocks penetrated my dripping pussy - making a loud moan escape my mouth and a shiver run through my body. These men knew just what they were doing. It was beautiful, almost like a  well-choreographed dance.

They rotated positions, entering my mouth, my cunt, my ass. There were moments when all three holes were plugged with spare cocks to rub my tits and other parts of my body. My moans got louder and harder to control.

I could vaguely hear hushed shushing whispers beckoning us to keep quiet. I paid them no mind as the next cock thrust its way into my ass. I absentmindedly shrieked and didn't notice when the sexy librarian rounded the corner. She'd come to find out what the commotion was all about and a gasp escaped her lips as she took in the sight before her. She couldn't tear her eyes away. Instead of asking us to stop or even keep quiet,  she silently slipped off her panties and let her luxurious, dark hair fall to her shoulders.

She grabbed the cock of one of the men surrounding me, pulling him against her body. He all too willingly helped her out of her dress. It pooled on the floor in front of me and that's when I noticed her trimmed bush and perfectly rounded breasts. She was gorgeous.

I wanted to kiss her. Taste her. Fuck her.

I joined in kissing the cock in front of her. Our mouths touching as our tongues caressed his cock. I reached out to grab her tits and pinch her nipples. I made my way down to her pretty pink lips and buried my tongue inside her. Our breathing got heavier, our moans louder. Soon I was eating her while we both got fucked harder and faster.

Our bodies were quivering in a sensuous rhythm. My enthusiasm at our new guest was driving the men to the edge of their ecstasy. They switched positions, taking turns fucking all our holes. Their cocks hard, dripping with our juices, ready to explode.

We kissed, as one by one each of those beautiful cocks shot their loads on our faces, our bodies. We could taste their semen on our lips, feel it dripping down our bodies. I licked some up off her chest, suckling her nipples.

She grabbed her things and hustled to the restroom; one by one the men each dressed and left until I was alone again with my voyeur.

He brushed my hair away from my face.

I enjoyed your little show. Call me sometime, he whispered as he grabbed my phone and entered his number. I'd really like to show you a good time.

I shook my head, confused. I guess I really do let my imagination run wild while at the library.

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The picture for this story was originally posted as an HNT post back in the fall of 2011. While I did take pictures at the library, nothing this crazy happened.
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K is for...

Kettle.

It's time for Flash Fiction Friday, and I'm once again combining it with my AtoZ Challenge. The key word for today's picture was simmer and the word limit was 400.

Kari and Kimberly were out for a walk – taking in the warm, spring air. It had been rainy most of the weekend, but the sun was out and the scenery was so green after the weekend of rain. They simply had to get outside for some fresh air.

They were surprised when they came across the big kettle next to the river.

“Hey, you think that kettle would hold us?”

“I don’t know. Let’s fill it with water and find out.”

They smiled mischievously at each other and began carrying buckets full of water to pour into the huge kettle.

Once it was just the perfect depth, Kimberly started to undress.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, I don’t want to get my clothes all wet, silly.”

“Makes sense.”

“Brrr… it’s chilly. Let’s build a fire.”

The fire was roaring as they climbed into the kettle. As the water began to simmer, so did Kimberly as Kari reached over and began to massage her tits. She leaned back into her lover, a slight moan escaping her lips.

They melted into each other and began exploring each other more intensely. Kari reached her hand into the water, her fingers finding the soft folds of Kimberly’s wet pussy. She slipped one, two, three fingers inside her friend. Kimberly started bucking in pleasure, her moans echoing through the trees. She started kissing and suckling Kari’s tits in an effort to stifle her moans, but the fingering felt so good; she just got louder and louder. They were so in the moment; they barely noticed when the kettle fell off its stand. They simply rolled out and made love in the muddy grass.

After equally pleasuring themselves, they grabbed their clothes and headed back to the cabin to shower. All clean, they curled up together on the plush rug in front of a toasty fire. They embraced each other again; they still had a few more hours before heading back to the city and their husbands. It was definitely a girls’ weekend to remember.

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If you liked my story, you should go check out Advizor's blog to see who else is playing along this week.
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J is for...

Just Jilling.

Now, this is something that I used to do a LOT more of. Just shift through my old posts about Masturbation. In a previous job, I even did it right at my desk.

Gone are my days of such downtime and privacy. *sigh*

Now most of my jilling is done in the shower yes, that's me in the video. sorry the water's so loud and the moaning so quiet., and it's relatively unfrequent. Maybe only a couple times a month. I'm usually running too late in the mornings and simple don't have the time.

Some mornings I have to simply make the time. You know, choosing to jill rather than, say, shave. That's what maxi dresses and skirts are for, right?
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I is for...

Interracial.

It's not my thing. I know it's a huge turn-on for many, many folks out there, but it really just doesn't do anything for me.

It's the dark skin contrasting with the white skin that I don't much care for.

At least not when it comes to porn.

In real life might be a different story. I'm a pretty fair-skinned girl, and while I've never been with a black man, I wouldn't say no solely on the fact of someone's skin.

But I probably wouldn't want it to be filmed, either.

Just a bit of a quirk, I suppose.
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H is for ...

Humor.

I love to laugh. Loud, belly laughs. Laughing so hard I can't breath and tears stream down my face.

Sometimes I laugh at sit-coms or movies or even the occasion blog.

Sometimes it's the littlest things, and sometimes I'm still laughing days later.

Right now, Jasper and I are really into the TV series, "Once Upon a Time," so when I stumbled upon these Fairy Tale dirty jokes, I thought they were perfect.

source: http://www.jokes4us.com/

Big Bad Wolf: The big bad wolf said to little red riding hood "unbutton your blouse and let me suck your tits" fuck off she replied as she tugged down her pantie’s "eat me like the fuckin book says"

Pinocchio: Pinocchio was fed up with the recent complaints from his wife. "Every time we make love, I get splinters." So, Pinocchio went back to his maker, Gipetto the Carpenter, for advice. "Sandpaper," said the carpenter, "that’s what you need." So, Pinocchio took the sandpaper home. A few weeks later, the carpenter bumped into Pinocchio again. "How are you getting along with the girls now?" \ "Who needs girls?" replied Pinocchio.

Cinderella: Cinderella wants to go to the ball, but her wicked stepmother won't let her. As Cinderella sits crying in the garden, her fairy godmother appears, and promises to provide Cinderella with everything she needs to go to the ball, but only on two conditions. "First, you must wear a diaphragm." Cinderella agrees. "What's the second condition?" "You must be home by 2 a.m. Any later, and your diaphragm will turn into a pumpkin." Cinderella agrees to be home by 2 a.m. The appointed hour comes and goes, and Cinderella doesn't show up. Finally, at 5 a.m., Cinderella shows up, looking love-struck and very satisfied. "Where have you been?" demands the fairygodmother. "Your diaphragm was supposed to turn into a pumpkin three hours ago!!!" "I met a prince, Fairy Godmother. He took care of everything." "I know of no prince with that kind of power! Tell me his name!" "I can't remember, exactly... Peter Peter, something or other..."

Snow White & Pinocchio: Snow White saw Pinocchio walking through the woods so she ran up behind him, knocked him flat on his back, and then sat on his face crying, "Lie to me! Lie to me!"

Mickey Mouse: Mickey Mouse and Minnie Mouse were in divorce court and the judge said to Mickey, "You say here that your wife is crazy." Mickey replied, "No I didn't. I said she is fucking Goofy."

Now it's YOUR turn. Make me laugh. Leave me a joke in the comments. Dirty or otherwise.
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G is for ...

Gangbang.

One of my oldest fantasies is to be in a gangbang. It started before we ever talked about multiple partners. Long before I even met Jasper. It dates back to my early 20s - back when I first started having sex. yes, i was a virgin until i was 20.

When it comes to porn, my favorite is probably the GIF. Videos are usually too lengthy, but GIFs have just enough animation to turn me on without anyone really being able to hear what I'm up to. Not that I should be ashamed or embarrassed, but sometimes I just want the privacy, I guess.

Anyway I thought for the letter G, I'd combine these two Gs.
And I present to you - Gangbang Gifs.
Found on Tumblr.

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F is for...

Fuck.

No surprises today. :)
**Raise your hand if you're not surprised I chose this word.**

I blogged about this a couple years ago. I mean, the word fuck. :) Obviously, I've blogged about the action of fucking many times since then. ;)

Of all the swear words, I love 'fuck' the best. Just ask Jasper.

I rarely swear. Especially out in public. And I censor myself pretty heavily at work - even though my co-workers do not. I don't mind their swearing, but, for me, it just doesn't seem work appropriate, so I choose not to. Often it would be easier for me to just swear instead of pausing mid-sentence to think of a nicer way to say something.

*sigh*

But when it's just Jasper and me. It's a whole different story.

Fuck can convey so many different emotions - happiness, frustration, anger, excitement.
Fuck can be an action or an exclamation.
Fuck can describe a person or a situation.

Simply put. I love the versatility of this word.
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E is for...

Evening.

She knew the sun would be setting soon, but she couldn’t wait. She’d been working all day, and now all she wanted to do was relax.

She hung her towel and slipped out of her sundress. The water was cool as she eased herself down into the pool behind her house. No one was around, and she let the water completely envelope her. The crisp water made her senses spring to life, and soon her hands drifted down between her thighs.

She spread her lips; the water seeping into her crevice, cooling her body after the long day. Her hands began exploring her body more freely. She leaned back - all her worries and cares drifting away with the setting sun and the cool water.

Her breathing became heavier, and her moans louder as the skies got darker.

She didn’t hear her approach; she was so lost in her own thoughts.

“Hey, Evelyn, it’s pointless to enjoy that pool by yourself. May I join you?”

The tall, leggy blonde eased her way into the pool and swam over to kiss her firmly on the lips. They quickly became entangled – exploring each other in a way only true lovers can.

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I was really at a loss tonight. I wanted to participate in Flash Fiction Friday as well as continue with my AtoZ Challenge. I wasn't feeling very inspired, and after staring at the screen for a couple hours, this was all I could come up with.

The key word for today's picture was pointless and the word limit was 500, of which I fell very short.

If you liked my story, you should go check out Advizor's blog to see who else is playing along this week. I'm sure you won't be disappointed.
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D is for...

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C is for...

Cum.

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The bright sun was shining through the windows as May stretched and rubbed her eyes. She ran her hands through her tousled hair, stretching her back. Her tits pointed up in the air, warmed by the delightful rays of the sun.

She lied back briefly, luxuriating in the white sheets for a few more brief moments. Her face beaming at the recollection of the dream from which she just awoken.

Throwing on a pair of panties, a cotton tank top, and her hiking boots, she slipped outside in search of her husband. Finding him inside the barn, tending to their horses, she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, Mmm. Mornin' honey. You won't believe the dream, I just had.

He turned around to face her, his cock hardening as he took in the sight of her outside wearing next to nothing. He kissed her hard, pressing her up against the side of the barn.

Their passion was raw and palpable - nearly electrifying throughout the barn. It was no time before he'd ripped her shirt off her chest. Gently wrapping it over her eyes, he leaned in close and whispered, I've got a surprise for you.

May smiled, knowing how much she loved her husband's surprises.

He slipped her panties off, pleased that they were already moist from her arousal. He hungrily knelt before her, lapping at her wet pussy. She started to moan and squirm as he continued to kiss and suck.

When she was at the brink of cumming he stood and kissed her firmly on the mouth; she could taste her wet pussy on his lips. Stay right here, he whispered as he tied her hands together with her panties, raised her arms above her head, and gently secured them to the hook on the wall.

It was warm in the barn, but May shivered at the thought of what was to come. She heard the barn door close and she was left in darkness. She wondered at how long she would be alone, but her pussy was practically vibrating at the remembrance of her husband's tongue.

She was squirming every so slightly when the door opened again. The scent of a man wafted over her - but it wasn't the familiar scent of her husband. Before she could even think, she felt his gruff hands grab her breasts, his stubbly face press against hers in a lingering kiss. He released her hands from their hook and pushed her to knees. His cock was already hard, and she hungrily slid her mouth onto his shaft until her nose was buried into his rock hard abs.

Bobbing  up and down on his cock, she heard more footsteps approaching. She could feel her pussy getting even more wet with the thought of these strangers joining her in the barn. Her hands were still tied, so she was unable to reach out to this new man. Instead he knelt behind her, slipping his fingers into her wet hole.

Her moans got louder as she devoured the cock before her and started grinding her pussy onto the hand behind her. She had no idea who these men were, and she didn't care. She was lost in her arousal.

The two men switched places. As May took the next cock into her mouth, the first guy slipped his hard dick into her pussy. She nearly came as he entered her, but refocused her attention to the man before her.

She was being fucked hard. Her moans were getting louder and louder.

On the brink of orgasm, the men pulled out and switched places again. She lapped up her pussy juices while the second guy slipped into her pussy and then into her ass. She whimpered slightly at the intensity of pleasure coursing throughout her body.

His cock sliding in and out of her ass, her body thrashing. It was difficult for her to concentrate on giving head, so he slipped out of her mouth and lifting her up, he slipped into her pussy.

She couldn't help let a small scream escape her lips. Her two anonymous lovers pumped in harmony with each other, and May was finally able to succomb to the orgasm her body was begging for.

As her body stilled, her lovers pulled out - shooting their loads over her limp, satisfied body. They tenderly stood her back up and lifted her arms back onto the hook above her head; their cum dripping down her white, luscious skin.

She heard the barn door close, and once again she was left in darkness. Her husband returned, marvelling at his cum-covered wife. Ready for breakfast, my love?
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B is for ...

Bet you thought I'd go with blowjob, but nope.

B is for Binding. :)

I'm not really much into BDSM and seeing pictures of women (or men) tied up really isn't my thing.

Except when it comes to my nipples.

There are times when they are just so aroused that I just can't help but tie those little babies up.

**rollover for even more intensity**

For some reason, my nipples prefer this attention mostly during masturbation. In fact, my self-induced orgasms often require at least a some nipple play.
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A is for ...

Anal.

It's no secret that Jasper and I occasionally enjoy a bit of anal sex. Not every time by any means, and generally only when I'm particularly in the mood for it.

But sometimes, I want it so bad.

I love the look on Jasper's face when I ask him if he'd like to fuck my ass. Sometimes it's a seductive whisper. Other times, it's a plain old question. And yet other times it's while in the throes of a passionate session.

Regardless of how I ask, he is always more than willing to indulge me.

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A to Z Challenge

I know, I know. My blogging has been less than sporadic for far too long. So, I've got a surprise for all you out there who still read this little blog.

I've decided to join the A to Z Blogging Challenge. There's an adult content category, so I decided to give it a go. :)


There's an option to have a theme or go at it freestyle. Really the only major rule is to blog everyday based on the letter of the day, so I'll be back tomorrow with the letter A.

Please stay tuned Mondays through Saturdays in April for (hopefully) lots of fantasies, stories, pictures, and whatnot.

If you don't want to miss a single post, be sure and sign up for email updates over there in my sidebar.
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FFF - Mesmerized

They skipped the guided tour and decided to explore the old castle on their own. Walking around, admiring the architecture, Paul and Susan were enthralled.

“It’s so gorgeous! Just look at these ornate features,” she exclaimed with pure delight.

And then they turned the corner, and stopped dead in their tracks, in complete awe of the sight before them.

“Now that is a sight to behold,” Paul smiled.
“Do you think I can touch her?” Susan whispered, as she reached out, mesmerized by the woman before her.

The woman moaned ever so slightly, her body quivering at Susan’s touch. No further words were spoken as Susan grabbed the woman’s breasts and, wrapping her mouth around one, gently sucked on her nipple. She continued to massage her breasts and kiss all over her body.

Paul was, at first, surprised by his wife’s behavior, but soon, he, too, was sucked in by her beauty.

He was already hard from watching his wife with this woman, so it just seemed natural to bend her over and slide his cock into this stranger’s dripping pussy. Susan continued to suck on her tits while Paul pounded her.

As he was about to cum, he pulled out, and they lied the woman down on the cold ground. Susan took his cock into her mouth to bring him close again and to taste the juices of this strange pussy.

He shot his load all over the woman’s tits and face. It was one of his biggest loads, but Susan was more than happy to clean her up.

They returned the woman back to her standing position and continued with their self-guided tour.

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I really wanted to participate this week, but when I saw the image, I was so uninspired. I couldn't think of a single way to go with this prompt, but then a friend suggested maybe changing the scene to be a museum or a movie set, and the seed for this story was planted.

I hope you enjoyed it and don't mind at all that I went over the word limit by 75 words and didn't include the key word.

I enjoyed writing it and now must go enjoy myself in the shower before work. ;-)

Have a wonderful weekend!! Please head over to Advizor's blog to read his take on the story and see who else is playing along this week.


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Girls Night Out

Remember back when Lola had lots of stories to tell or stories she'd at least made up? Sorry I've been so MIA. I'm not sure I'll ever truly get back to where I was, but here's a story that might be a step in the right direction. *wink*

Last weekend, a co-worker invited me to join her and some of her girlfriends for a good old Girls Night Out. It was a Friday night, and everyone was meeting up at 9PM.

9PM???  *yawn* So passed my bedtime. Still, I decided I would join them. It would be fun, right?!

I didn't really know what to expect. I really only knew my co-worker.
Turns out, her friends were really cool. *phew*

And one, in particular, was extremely HOT.
Long dark hair.
Nice ass.
Incredible tits.
Arm tats.

Every girl's dream, right? Well, at least mine. ;)

I was pretty quiet and reserved for most of the night. It was loud, so it was hard to have a conversation - especially since I didn't know these girls.

All that changed with a single shot of tequila. Ok, the first 3 drinks I'd had probably didn't hurt, either. :D

Two of the girls had already left, so we were down to 4 of us - and that's when things really started to get fun. There were lots of pictures taken. No, I won't be sharing any here. You know, protect the innocent and all that.

And dancing.

But the highlight of the night was when I was sitting on a stool and let's just call her Sarah basically sat between my legs. She was still dancing and swaying a bit.

And then her hand grazed my thigh.

I, of course, reciprocated with some very light touching of her arm. stomach. hips. and thighs.

She leaned back against me, and whispered, I'm so glad you're into this.

WOW! I couldn't believe it. Two happily married women just mildly flirting in the bar. SO FUCKING HOT!

I wasted no time telling Jasper all about this little exchange when I finally got home around 2:30a.m. Ok. So, maybe I didn't go into a lot of details since I was quite horny by this time and got a bit distracted with his cock.

And fantasizing about Sarah. And all the things I'd like to do with her.

There's been mild discussion about getting a party bus next time.

Can't wait!!

In the meantime, here's a pic I don't think I've shared before.

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Crazy Dream

It's pretty rare, I know, but sometimes I wake from a dream and just feel like you all need to be filled in. Such was the case this morning.

Now, remember this was a dream, so parts of it likely aren't going to make a whole lot of sense. :)

Let me set the scene a bit. This all took place in our apartment, though not where we currently live (or anyplace we've actually lived). It was a 2-bedroom apartment on the 2nd floor.

The main 3 characters were me, Jasper, and our friend C. I thought I'd mentioned C a few times before on the blog, but I could only find this post this morning. C is a friend from MN, but I'm not sure if this dream took place in MN or Vegas, and he'd moved out here, or someplace else altogether.

Back in MN, we'd discussed several times getting C to move in with us. In a purely platonic way. Ok, maybe not so purely platonic, but not purely poly, either.

THE DREAM

Jasper and I were at home, listening to C complain about needing to find a new place to live. We invited him to move into our second bedroom. We'd pretty much all be convinced him, in fact. Now it was just a matter of a few details, like would it just be him. Or him and another roommate (likely a girl).

The conversation mostly ended and Jasper and I headed to our bedroom. We were just starting to play around when C walked in. Jasper was lying there with his hard cock standing at attention. I hadn't quite gotten my lips around it.

There was a girl who was maybe interested in moving in, but wanted to see the space. She kind of just barged in. She was a bigger girl. Blonde. (Think Fat Amy from Pitch Perfect.) A little shocked to see us naked, she made some excuse about the price of rent and the size of the room.

She left. And so did C.

Finally alone, I took that cock in my throat. Deep. Just the he likes it the most. Ok, I really like it that way too. I'm talking nose pressed deeply into his belly deep. Up for breath and back down again. Grinding his cock with my mouth. Feeling his balls deep against my chin.

Me: You want to do anything in particular to me right now?
Jasper: No, not really. I don't really feel like eating you.
Me: I didn't necessarily mean that. You could just fuck me.

He didn't really feel like that either. Feeling a bit unsatisfied, I got up to go to the bathroom. I was sitting there doing my business, when I noticed C was sitting in the corner. How had I not seen him when I walked in. He was doing homework or something. Kind of a weird place to do it, I thought.

We started talking. It was a bit awkward for me, but it didn't seem to phase him at all. He got a phone call or message from this girl who was stopping by. The bathroom door was open, and from where I was sitting, I could see the big living room window that overlooked the street. It was at an angle, though, that no one could really see inside.

This girl had a really cool truck. Somehow she could jack it up, while inside, to where it was at the second story height.

C: Come out and look at her truck. It's jacked up.
Me: But I'm not wearing any pants. Apparently, when I'd left the bedroom, I'd only thrown a top on. No sweats. No panties. Nothing on the bottom.
C: She won't care. It's nothing she hasn't seen before.
Me: (thinking) Good thing I shaved this morning.

I walked out to the living room.

I knew this girl, from somewhere, but I couldn't place her.

"Lola?"

 Apparently, she knew me, too.

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And then I woke up. I never found out where I knew that girl from, though as I think about it, she reminds me a lot of a character currently on General Hospital. I'm not sure if she ever came inside or if C or her or both ending up moving in.

Trust me. This was a lot hotter when I was dreaming it - especially the blowjob scene and the casualness of C walking in on us playing around. Sorry this probably wasn't as hot reading my inadequate rendition of it. Why are dreams so difficult to put to words?

Please no comments on Jasper's behavior in this dream. Remember, it was only a dream. He would never leave me so unsatisfied or turn me down for sex. Also, if this had been real, he'd have been just as unsatisfied, as he also didn't cum in the dream.

Now, I've got to go jump in the shower and get ready for work. I've still got plenty of time, so there may or may not be some masturbating going on this morning. Who am I kidding? After that dream, there will definitely be some masturbating.



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FFF - Charged

It's my first FFF since December. What a terrible blogger I've become. :( I had a few spare moments this morning before work, so I tried to squeak something out. It's not much, but at least it's something, right?

Our challenge this week was a 160 word limit, using the word charged. Mine came in at 156 - and is a bit of a tease. As usual. Still, I hope you enjoy it!

 

He couldn't believe his luck when she walked into his photography class. Her silken black hair. Her long slender body. When he asked her if she'd like to help him out with a project he was doing, she said yes.

She didn't really know what to expect as she knocked on his door. She'd only met him a couple days before, and he'd been so vague about this project of his. Still, she loved everything about photography - both in front of and behind the camera.

He opened the door and smiled. She was a vision of perfection in her white tank top and tight jeans. A nice contrast to her dark features.

It was a warm summer day, but she was still a bit shocked when he opened the door without a shirt on. She had a hard time concentrating on what he was saying. Her mind began to wander - charged with the possibilities of where this project might lead.

Happy Friday!! Now, head on over to Advizor's to see who else is playing along this week. Have a great weekend!
 

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Tumblr Tuesday #15

I've been super busy at work and unmotivated to blog at home. Hope you all didn't miss me too terribly. ;)

And here's for a little random naughtiness.

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If I've left you wanting more, feel free to browse my Tumblr at sexbabble.tumblr.com for more yummy pics.


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Perched

It's been a long time since I participated in Sinful Sunday, but I thought these pictures would be perfect.

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Tumblr Tuesday #14

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!

I suppose you'd like some original content to start off the New Year, but well, I didn't plan ahead. I stayed up WAY to late watching porn and fucking my husband, and then only slept about 3 or 4 hours. I'm about to go back to sleep, I should think, so instead of fresh, new content, I'll just give you a random peek at my Tumblr instead.

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Perhaps later this week, I'll have a sexy surprise for you. In the meantime, head over to my into Tumblr at sexbabble.tumblr.com for lots of pics to help start your New Year out right!


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