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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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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It's Cliterrific!

Last Monday, I took my licensure exams. I had to do a lot of guessing, but I think I did all right. I should get the results in a few weeks, but for now I'm relishing in the fact that they are OVER!

In order to celebrate that night, I decided to spend a little alone time with my Cliterrific Cup before heading to bed. She's relatively new to me, and I'd used her in the shower before, but I wanted to just lie down, relax, and cum and cum and cum.

I lied down on my bed, brought Tumblr up on my phone for a little visual stimulation, and slipped this sex toy slowly into my pussy. The texture felt fantastic, and I could immediately tell I was going to enjoy this. A lot.

I gently fucked myself for a while.
Pushing it in.
Pulling it out.
Feeling the grooves and enjoying the sensations.

Pushing it in deep one more time, I finally turned it on. I adjusted and played with the rotating controls. The end of the shaft swirls in a slight circular motion, and it's easy to switch the rotation from clockwise to counter-clockwise with the push of a button. The intensity of the rotations also has 3 speeds.

Even on the highest speed, the rotations are gentle. Also, I found this to be the noisiest aspect of the toy. It made me a little self-conscious with Jasper in the next room, so I would switch it on and off frequently, but didn't necessarily keep that part running for an extended period.

After playing with the rotation feature for awhile, I turned it off and turned on the vibrator. It only vibrates in the clitoral stimulator, but it was plenty for me. When I had the shaft deep in my pussy, the clit bullet hit my clit perfectly. Even on the lowest vibration setting, it felt fantastic. The increase of two more speeds made me cum right away.

Of course, I wasn't finished yet.

I had to try them out together.

This. Felt. Amazing!

This rabbit vibrator did not disappoint. The combination of ridges, rotations, and vibrations was definitely enough to throw me over the edge. A couple times.

This is called the cliterrific cup, though, so I wanted to figure out the benefit of the cup at the end of the shaft. It doesn't vibrate at all; it only rotates. Still, I wanted to see how it would feel to have it cup my clit while rotating. It felt good, of course, but not good enough to cum. I definitely prefer the shaft inserted into my pussy.

As I mentioned, I have used this while standing in the shower. I found the sensations to be even more instense in the hot, steamy shower. I think the standing position really does the trick for me.

Jasper and I have also used this toy as a couple. No promises, but that may be a post for another time. Let me just say that with the shaft in my ass and the bullet against his balls, we were definitely both loving this toy.

Lazy Saturday

This is the first Saturday in weeks that I've been able to sleep in. Even Sallie didn't beg for breakfast until 6am and then I was promptly able to fall back asleep until 8am. That's like sleeping in an extra 2 1/2 to 3 hours. Sweet!

Post-Run Nipples

I lazily got ready for my long Saturday run.
It was hot.
It was humid.
My run was actually pretty great, though.

After my run, I did a little blog reading.
You know to cool down before hopping in the shower.

The water felt so nice cascading down my body.
My tits.
My nipples.
My clit.

I couldn't help myself as my hand slid down to my special spot. It felt so good, so relaxing after a long, hard run.

It was a great shower. *grin*

After toweling off and returning to the bedroom, I saw that Jasper had put on some porn while I was in the shower. He was kind of in a groove (hehe) and I was still feeling pretty good from my shower, so I just lied down on the bed to enjoy the show.

Before long, my hand had again found it's way down to my clit, and I was cumming again before I knew it.
I'd cum twice by the time Jasper finished.

*totally blissed out*

Now that's the way to start my weekend!

An Interview with Jasper (and a review)

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OPW: Week 5

What's under those adorable panties?
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And from the back?
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Just one from Wed :(

Those panties seem to be falling
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Ooh! Green panties.
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New this week...
A sexy, little story.

Thankfully, all stalls were free.

Finally.

I pulled down my jeans and panties, licked my fingers, and starting rubbing my clit.

Rubbing my fingers along my slit.

Feeling how wet my pussy had gotten.

Sliding a finger inside. Two.

Leaning my back against the wall of the furthest stall, I brought my fingers back out and rubbed my clit.

Pushing harder.

Feeling the pleasure ripple through me.

Licking my fingers, tasting me.

Bringing my fingers back to my clit, rubbing more vigorously.

Feeling my legs begin to tremble.

My back slowly, uncontrollably sliding down the wall.

Until I'm nearly squatting.

My head leans back against the wall, my back arches a bit.

My feet begin tapping from my shaking legs.

I rubbed my clit harder, faster.

Trying to control my breath.

Oh fuck!

I circle my clit a few more times, and rub uncontrollably.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!

I can't take it anymore.

Pleasure is writhing throughout my body.

Oh yes!!

I collapse.

And take a deep breath.

Back to work.

In the Kitchen

I leaned my ass against the cupboard under the sink, gazing out towards the sheerly-covered window.

I spit on my fingers and brought my right hand down to my clit. Rubbed briefly. Slid my fingers along my slit, coating my lips with juices.

I slipped two fingers deep, deep into my pussy. Just as you like.

My body began to tremble.

I pulled them out and rubbed my clit some more. hard. fast. furious.
Doubling my body over in pleasure.

I could feel my body nearing the edge, wanting more.

I slipped my fingers back inside.
Pumping.
Wriggling.
Fucking.

Back to my clit.

Legs trembling.

Back in my pussy.

Fucking. fucking. fucking.

Oh.
Oh.
OH!

Convulsions. Sweet convulsions.

Total collapse to the kitchen floor.

Oh.

fuck.

yeah.

I Thought of you...

...in the shower this morning as the hot water cascaded down my body.
...as I cupped my breasts - pinching, teasing my nipples.

I thought of you...

...as my hand drifted down to the folds of my desire.
...as I rubbed and caressed my erogenous bud.

I thought of how easily you make me cum...

...with the whisper of my name.
...with the simple words, cum for me, Lola, cum.

I thought of you...

...as I relinquished my body to the thrill of pleasure pulsating through my core.

I thought of you!

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Deny Myself? Um. No.

It could've been the contrast between the cold, snowy air outside and the warm water cascading down my body.

Or it could've been the relief I felt after staying up all night finishing a paper due in a few hours.

In either case, I could not deny how delightful it felt to soap up my pussy during my normal morning ablutions. The feel of my fingers slipping along my slit was so welcoming. I knew I couldn't get out of the shower without satisfying myself first. A quick peek out at the clock assured me I had plenty of time.

I rubbed my clit slow and gentle at first.
Teasing
Giving into the pleasure.
Wanting more.

I looked around inside the shower for something that might intensify these sensations. Disappointed that there were no clips or barrettes to clamp to my hardening nipples, I reached for the bottle of shampoo.

Yes, that would do nicely indeed.

Getting the bottle wet under the stream of the water, I brought it to my dripping pussy lips. With relative ease, I pushed the bottle in deeper and deeper until my pussy felt full.

I tilted my head against the shower wall, allowing myself to succumb to the heat that was beginning to emanate from deep within me.

I worked my makeshift dildo in and out of my pussy.
In and out.
In and out.

I rubbed my clit.
Round and round.
Faster.
Harder!

Until I could take no more, my body convulsing against the wall.

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