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Surrounded

Every piece of furniture is occupied. Most of the couches contain two couples. There is a makeshift bed in the middle of the open space. There are a few rooms with doors for those shy couples needing some privacy from prying eyes, but prying ears can hear everything.

Some are watching. Some are being watched. Some are doing both – watching others and giving a show. It is a visual feast before us, a hedonistic dream.

We are sharing a couch with another couple. They are relentlessly devouring each other, as if sating a hundred year hunger. The heat and scent of her arousal is nearly overwhelming me, is also feeding my own arousal. We are both half-dressed; he wearing nothing but his khaki pants (commando, of course) and I in nothing but a full skirt and my bra. In between deep kisses, in between pinches to my nipple and my hand gripping his cock, in between wandering caressing hands and tongues…. we watch. It is difficult to tear my eyes from the couple sharing the couch with us, but I need to see everything. I hear moans and screams, sighs and grunts of pleasure; skin against skin sounds and wet, slippery sounds.

That woman over there, wantonly deep-throating that man’s cock; she is taking her time, making him groan as his eyes roll back in his head in pleasure. My breath catches as I glimpse two pale, very naked women on the floor; kneeling, kissing each other with no regard to their surroundings. The larger woman of the two seem to be in control, her hand in between them, fingering the other girls cunt. As I watch, I feel the strong pull of longing to be either one of them.

I look up at the man I came with and see that he is watching the same women; he glances at me and smiles knowingly.

The most erotic scene is happening on the mound of pillows and blankets there in the center of the room. 3 women and 2 men, everyone latched on to someone else’s body part. Everyone getting or receiving pleasure, a few are fully occupied in both areas. A part of me aches to join them. Literally, aches. My wetness is coating my thighs, my breathing is ragged and I can feel the flush of arousal spreading. I need release right now as much as I need air to breathe. He pulls me to my feet so that I am standing in front of him and he stares at my body while his hands skip over me. He removes my bra and unzips my skirt, it falls in a puddle at my feet. I soon realize that the couple sharing the couch is staring at me as well. My cunt twitches in anticipation of what he’ll do to me in front of these people.

“Turn around. Face away from me and bend over and grab your ankles”

I pause for a split second as I realize what this position does to me.

I feel his fingers trail lightly down my ass and trace my swollen lips. I am so achingly aroused and wet that he has no resistance at all when he plunges three fingers deep into my cunt. Thankfully his hand is holding my hip, for I nearly lost my balance as my knees weakened with the rush of pleasure. Just as abruptly as he entered, he pulls away. And then I feel the heat of the first loud smack to my ass. Things are hazy for a moment and the next thing I know, two strong hands are around my arms, pulling me up. A hard cock is right in my face, and it’s not his. I don’t care. As he continues to alternate between fingering me and spanking me, I take out my oral fixation on the man in front of me. I won’t need much….I push my ass towards him, a silent beg for mercy. Mercy in the form of orgasm. Finally…..with his fingers assaulting my clit and my mouth firmly wrapped around another man’s cock, I feel it beginnning. I feel the tingle and rush of sensation go down through my body and release through my cunt. I can barely stand up as the orgasm claims me. Before it is over, I feel his cock being buried to the hilt inside of me. Two cocks are really all that are keeping my body afloat.

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A big thank you to Naughty Secretary for giving me advice when I was stuck with this piece, and the nudgings to finish it up.

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Autopsy of the Devil’s Brain

well im glad u didnt respond to me cause i can see ur a very kind woman too..and yes i am a very nice man i just know how to find out who the nice women are and who is the jerks on here too so yes i am learning how this thing works on here thank you very much..and maybe some people have responded to u ok thats fine big whoop..lol..but it just seemed to me like you were being picky and im only sayin that cause you said in ur ad about looking for good lookin guys well i can see that but if u want that you should be able to give them somethin nice too right..im not trying to be mean and didnt mean any offense and i am sorry..i was just stating a point..maybe i took ur ad the wrong way then

Also, my CL ad was flagged and deleted, oddly enough, the day I posted about this guy. I doubt the timing is related. But still…..

I’ve got more toy reviews for the future than I know what to do with….but I have to say, I feel bad for the other dildos. Really. Unless it’s a suction-cup dildo or an oversized one, it’s not going to have a place in my bag. I have found my Holy Grail and there is no besting it. Just not gonna happen. So from now on I’m not going to review any more dildos that are not suction-cup or oversized. I received a very pretty Glass one to review and I feel bad that I can’t really love it, because Mr. Pure has stolen my heart. He’s ruined me for all others.

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Not-quite-half-nekkid-Thursday: The Mask (finally over!)

These are the last of the tired and overused Halloween photos. Compared to all the others, these reveal the least naughty bits but I really like this B&W one, as I puttered around in Photoshop with the ribbons and I like when I create shit like this.

In case you missed it, you really should hear about how I spent my day off yesterday. He is a lot of fun to play with. Oh, and so are my toys. I may not get around to all my usual HNT haunts today – I have Friday off so Thursday will be quite busy for me at work, and then Thursday evening is spent packing! Goin to New York Friday! I think this will prove to be a very fun and interesting 24 hours in that wonderful city. My roomate for the night is BadBadGirl, come on, you know we’ll get into trouble!!

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A Well Spent Day Off

I’m having quite the productive day off. I finally found a pair of cute and (mostly) comfortable shoes for the party. Heels? Not for me, sorry, I tried. Perhaps I may buy a pair for bedroom use only, but a 3 hour-plus party? I ain’t doin none of that. But I now have everything I need for my trip.

Oh, and, in the span of 45 minutes I played with 9 toys and orgasmed 4 times. 3 of those 4 times were recorded for him.

Hmm I suppose I should back up and explain that more. I got a package yesterday of review items from VibeReview. I decided to try out two of the four, the Lelo Gigi and the Inner Desire Love Egg. Now to be a good little reviewer I should be comparing my toys to ones I’ve already reviewed so I had to use the Lelo Elise and the Silver Bullet, as well. My intent here was testing only, at first. But he asked to hear a screaming orgasm, even better another multiple set of screaming orgasms, and I was happy to oblige. He and I have both been busy lately, especially him, so we’ve been lacking in playtime together. Today made a dent in making up for that. I emailed him asking for some help (hinting for a voicemail) but he was busy with work. I can be an impatient girl so I started without him. Voicemails can only be 10 minutes. Could I do this in ten minutes? I was already primed with a clitoral orgasm 10 minutes earlier…normally that would mean another one would take me longer but of course that’s not the case with the Holy Grail (the Pure Wand). I started out with the Pure and my trusty Pocket Rocket, for an orgasm in 6 minutes. I switched to the Hitachi for the second wave, 3 minutes later. As I sat up from my bed to end the voicemail, I was saying a few words to him and saw that there were a few people out on the sidewalk, getting into their car. I had been loud….I’m sure they heard me.

As fate would have it I see that he signed online while I was recording and that he sent ME a voicemail.

S: just left you one
L: ok
S: i want you to react to it and record
S: please…….    {silly boy, he’ll learn soon that while requests are sweet, orders make me wet}
S: fuck yourself.. HARD
L: i just got done doing that!
S: AGAIN
L: any toy in particular you want me to use?
S: something big… listen and follow instructions
L: ok
S: don’t start fucking yourself until you’re told
S: and once you start, don’t stop until you come
S: record it all
S: even you listening if you want/can
L: ok

I took the microphone back over to my bed, and I listened for a few minutes. His message was 7 minutes long (remember we only have 10) and at about 3.5 minutes in he asked me to start recording and to do as he said. I turned up my volume so that I could hear him from my bed, but also he would be able to know I was recording while listening.

I did as I was told. I inserted when told. I did it how, when, and how fast, as told. He made me tease myself for a few minutes. When he asked me a question, I was so lost in everything that I found myself answering him…perhaps a whispered “yes”, perhaps a moaning “yes”. I did as I was told. When he stopped recording, leaving me with orders to come for him, I kept in mind that I only had a few minutes left to do so. While I impaled myself on the big blue dildo and buzzed my clit with the Hitachi, I gave him orgasm 4. I’m nothing if not obedient (and sometimes feisty). I did as I was told.

1. Gigi
2. Inner Desire Love Egg
3. Elise
4. Silver Bullet
5. Pure Wand
6. Pocket Rocket
7. Hitachi
8. Big blue dildo

8 toys.

Wait, I told you 9, didn’t I?

Oh yes. My 9th toy.

Why, him, of course.

Or am I his toy now?

After my second message was delivered, he started listening to them both. I think he liked them….He came twice in 10 minutes.

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Sensual Food

I’m starting to love grapefruit. At first I bought the jarred kind, as I had never had the “real” thing and hadn’t a clue how to go about properly eating one. I liked the red, only, not just because it is sweeter but it has more….texture, I guess. I don’t know the technical name for the little individual pockets of goodness that make up each segment. But in the red grapefruit, once peeled, those little pockets easily fall apart and you’re left with a mouthful of these gems. I eat my grapefruit slowly, and savor each tiny bit. I roll the segment around on my tongue to break it up. I might try to burst each pocket individually. The grapefruit sees a lot of tongue action ;)

I started out with a grapefruit spoon. I’m not sure why these are the supposed preferred method – all it did was land me with a mutilated mass of pulp and squirts to the eye of acidic juice (not good). I tried cutting each segment individually. I was still wasting precious flesh. Then I discovered that if I cut it into quarters, and then sliced each quarter away from the rind, I could separate the segments away from the membrane by hand. It’s a slow, messy process. I’ll do it at work, but have to be less ‘free’ in how I eat it. No matter what, I end up licking my hand to catch drips, sucking the juice from my fingers as I drop a piece into my mouth. The other day at work I was describing to him the process; the mess; the sensuality of my eating habits with it. I shared a very short and teasing video clip via my phone to him and my partner. Both were mesmerized.

Really, the best way to eat a grapefruit is naked. No worries about sticky juice on your clothes, its much easier to lick, or have it licked, off your skin.

I am usually impatient. This is common fact if you know me. But when it comes to certain foods, I take my time. I gather it all up in one pile to enjoy without interruption. Crab legs, king and dungeness, fall into the category. Crack the legs and pull out all the meat until it’s all empty, and then enjoy. Then there are things like Ferraro Rocher chocolates…The outside layer is chocolate with chopped hazelnuts. I nibble all around, separating it free from the wafer layer below it. Then I work on the wafer, and popping the halves apart to get just the wafer, not the ganache inside. Finally is the thick creamy ganache ball – which I lick and nibble until I get to the whole hazelnut in the center. I clean that off, and then *crunch*, byebye hazelnut. My partner will just toss the whole thing into his mouth. One shot. Honestly I bet that’s the proper way to eat it – there are many things in the culinary world (and I can get a stickler about this with most dishes I prepare) that you are supposed to eat every bit all in a bite. A little of this, a little of that, it all blends together to one harmonious symphony.

Texture though is a big deal to me. I didn’t like the white grapefruit – not necessarily because it’s more tart, but because the texture isn’t like the red. I don’t like pears; not because of the taste but because of the somewhat gritty texture that the flesh has. I will only eat grapes if the skin and flesh are firm and crunchy. I’ll refuse, like a petulant child, to each the soft ones. Certain apples are the same, I don’t like the softer ones like Delicious.

*sigh*

Damn, I’m making a mess here. Can someone help clean the drips off me? I don’t like being sticky for too long….

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