eye

he was the eye on her ceiling.

he’d told her so so she knew it was true.

it should have bothered her right? this idea of a man on her ceiling watching her every move? seeing her at her most vulnerable? watching her while she slept or read or masturbated?

this should have bothered her.

and yet she found herself looking up at her ceiling again and again just wondering where he had put himself and what he was seeing.

had he realised yet how many of her fantasies involved just this? being watched without being aware?

did he know how much it turned her on to be watched and yet how little she wanted to know who it was?

so many of her fantasies involved eyes she couldn’t see or mirrors that others could see through or cameras she didn’t know about and he had said to her so innocently in that last email “i am the eye in your ceiling” and she had flooded.

yes flooded, not just a little moisture but full lubrication and yawning lips. gaping, yearning, soaking and opening to the idea of the eye that she couldn’t see.

her hand had stolen into her pants even as she finished her nightly ritual with her computer and set it up for the night. even as she prepared for bed and shucked her clothes she was flirting with herself, fingertips flickering past her nipples and her taut belly as she was finally, blessedly naked.

she looked sidelong at the ceiling and continued to flirt with her own body but all of her actions were aimed at his eye. she could feel him watching her, knew that he was touching himself through his pants even as he watched her stroke her body and climb catlike on to the bed.

she rested her weight on her shoulders and presented her kneeling ass to the ceiling, fingers already sliding in her sloppy slit as she began to move beneath her own ministrations. with her other hand she reached for her favorite dildo and began to slide it along herself, her ripe ass quivering and her own lubrication coating the toy as she pressed herself against it.

grabbing a pillow for her butt she flipped her body and presented her mons to him as she continued to tease herself with the glistening toy. she knew that he was losing it now, his straining cock screaming for release from the constricion of his pants. he would groan as he slid himself free of his pants and boxers and reached for the lube.

she did the same and splashed herself liberally with liquid silk and moaned as the slicker toy teased her entrance. she imagined that it was him, could feel his breath on her neck, feel him tease her entrance. she moaned out loud as her slick fingers flickered madly on her clit.

he was there with her, moaning and panting along as finally… finally she slid the glistening toy into her yawning hole and moaned long and slow as she filled herself with the wonderful toy. really she was going to have to write an ode to the dildo sometime!

she could see him watching her, face contorting and hands playing with himself furiously as she pumped herself deeper and faster with the toy. it was a race now and she was going to win soon because her hips were bucking out of her control and she could feel her hungry pussy swallowing the toy voraciously as she performed for him.

she hoped he was enjoying the show as she cried out and felt the quakes start deep within herself. toes curled and hips spasming she screamed and fucked and fucked the toy for him as she saw him groan and contort his face as he covered himself in his own juices to the sight of her leaving puddles on her pillows and continuing to tease her clit so so so gently.

she collapsed to the pillow with the toy still inside her quaking self, arms akimbo and features slack as she panted for breath and smiled up at the eye on her ceiling.

she’d have to remember to thank him for putting it there.

partings

my lover is leaving me.

oh, he hasn’t done it yet or anything. in fact we have a sex date tomorrow (or monday depending) and i expect to enjoy him very much. that said, he’s falling for a girl at work and from the sounds of things? she’s falling for him too.

this has been quite interesting for me because he and i discuss our relations with the opposite sex with great equinamity[how funny is it that wordpress doesn't know the word wordpress or equinamity?]. in fact he has encouraged me to trip people and tell him the tale.

seriously.

anyway, i’ve been enjoying his fall very much. when he gets email from her he lights up like a little christmas tree and reads it to me to ask my interpretation. my interpretation is that she’s into him right back but that he has to play it cool still.

still and all this has relevance to me in a whole ‘nother way.

i’m going to lose my lover!

i am about to be rendered dickless again. there will be no lovely penis visiting me so that i can fuck it and be fucked by it and suck it until it throbs and slams itself into me so that both of us are driven to shuddering orgasms that leave us gasping and panting and hungry for more.

i won’t have his enthusiastic mouth all over my raging pussy and who will try my new toys on me so i can just lie there and be played with like i so enjoy?

there will be no more skin and man smell and cock flavour and hair tickling my nose and most assuredly there will be no more dirty emails.

and i don’t know if i can bear it.

i mean please, don’t misunderstand. i madly, deeply and truly want this man to find happiness in his life. he’s excellent. i like him and appreciate spending time with him and fucking him is sublime so of course i want him to find a nice girl to pair up with…

it’s just…

dammit! i finally found a great lover and got some regular sex and didn’t have to have a boyfriend (which i can’t believe how much i LOVE that) [not that a boyfriend would suck either, but i'm damm picky] or worry about someone else’s emotional well being or fitting them into my life or anything and he’s gone off and met a girl.

i do get a little time to adjust because she’s away for another month but this is such a strange feeling for me because eighty seven percent of me is fucking delighted that one of us has met someone and thirteen percent of me is mourning the penis that i’m losing and one hundred percent of me is thinking dirty thoughts about his best friend.

yeah you weren’t expecting that segue were you?

his best friend is leaving town soon.
his best friend is hot as fuck.
seriously.

so i mentioned said hot as fuckness to my lover and he tells me that i should in fact trip the best friend. that it would be ‘good for him’ because tall chicks scare him a little.

so now… now i want to walk up to him and say ‘hey… xxx says i can trip you if i want but he doesn’t want to know about it… what say you?’

there’s only one problem. best friend is leaving in a month so i need to find a new lover anyway.

fuck i’m dripping down my leg thinking about fucking either of them…

who here thinks i should trip the best friend and who thinks i should leave well enough alone?

the usual

we had plans you and i, intentions. there was going to be lots of sex and some food.

as usual, life had other plans. there was a heartbroken twenty year old girl to salvage and some really delicious food and an accidental gathering. all wonderful things and a truly healing day for the young lady but i had a sex date planned dammit!

i can see in your eyes and the line of your gaze and the way you’re holding your body that you are also feeling frustrated. it’s not that either of us is having a bad time or that either of us doesn’t want to be doing what we’re doing. in fact we are quite appreciative of the company and the fun.

that said, we had a sex date dammit! there was supposed to be panting and moaning and shuddering and most certainly some bed soaking.

eventually the youngsters take off and we look at the time regretfully. just isn’t time anymore now is there? so we give each other a little hug to commisserate and you state your intentions to take off because you have to work in the morning.

regretfully you stroke a hand across my belly and, impish as always, i stroke one across your groin. your hand moves around me to my ass and you squeeze before taking your palm up my body. i sigh and nestle in a little closer and you turn me away from you and press our bodies together.

i can feel your hardness against the crack of my ass and i wriggle against it a little as your head drops to my neck. you nuzzle and nibble and i sigh a little and reach around our bodies to grip your firm buttocks. i can feel you growing against me and an answering heaviness in my low belly.

you turn me and walk me to my bedroom and tell me that you’re sorry you have to work in the morning so i ask you why you’re teasing us.

“well if you’re willing, it would be worth being woozy all day”

“i’m easy remember?”

for answer you remove my shirt and press your chest into my back. my hands slide between us and blindly i unbuckle your belt and release your trousers. you groan and nuzzle my neck as your hands find my pants and slide them down to the floor. we stand there a while, hands stroking as our legs are trapped in our clothing and our bodies grow more in tune by the second.

you groan and drag your shirt off and suddenly there we are, skin on skin and it’s wonderful.

you turn us and we find ourselves staring into the mirror at the reflection of our naked bodies. my eyes flutter closed as you stroke me like a violinist playing a concerto and faster than i can gasp for breath your hands are between my legs. i turn into you and stroke you now throbbing cock as you raise me to the tips of my toes and work your magic on my clit.

i sway and start to lose my balance and you laugh huskily and toss me back on the bed.

your hands continue their magic and i arch back as your mouth meets my nipples and my clitoris rises to your rampaging fingers. i feel your fingers slide into my moist hole and i cry out as your hot tongue meets my clit. i’m so ready that it seels like seconds before i’m shuddering under your expert touch.

you rear up and i hardly notice as your fingers leave me because they are instantly replaced by your rock hard cock. i mewl and thrust to meet you, still in the throes of that first orgasm as you fuck me.

this lasts until the edge lets up a little and then you stop a moment to place a pillow under my ass. we pound on each other, our breath in gasps and our bodies sweating already. i can feel myself shuddering around you as you expertly hit my g-spot with your penis and i quake a little in glee.

you stop suddenly and lunge back to bury yourself between my legs again, tongue lapping enthusiastically against my throbbing clit and several fingers pumping inside me. my hips rise and rise again until i’m resting on my shoulder blades with my demanding pussy thrust into your eager mouth. i cry out and tremble and come again and you laugh delightedly and slam your hardness into my sopping hole once more.

not to be denied the pleasure of your surging orgasm this time i turn on my pelvic floor and milk you with it as you thrust into my sopping pussy. wave after wave of liquid escapes me as i tremble and gasp and pant and moan and i hear your moans spiral upward and feel your body begin to lose control at last.

you groan and gasp for breath and your buttocks begin to spasm and my hips lift and lift again as i shake with little pre-shocks and finally you cry out and thrust and thrust again and my body answers with renewed trembling inside my throbbing vagina and i feel you shoot and shoot and shoot into me as my body answers with another orgasm before you collapse, spent, on to my shaking body.

we lay like that for a time, you still inside me and shuddering with my aftershocks and you laugh and say ‘wow, that was a hell of a quickie’ and all i can do is giggle in agreement because i’m too spent to speak.

thank you by the way.

reviews: vibrating leo and silicone lovers arouser

hey kids

something a little different with reviews now… i will no longer be posting them here but instead linking to them at the site which so generously sends me toys to review  :)

okay so without further ado

vixen creations – vibrating leo

and

california exotics – silicone lovers arouser rabbit

hope you enjoy these, girlberry coming soon…  :)

Follow

Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.