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Restaurant Voyeur November 30, 2007

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A long, long time ago I was a married university student with two toddlers who never got to have any fun. I studied by day, worked by night, and ran around after the kids in between. My work was partially because we needed the money and partially because I needed some kind of release. Oh, did I mention that I was also very sexually frustrated? Ya, a little.

So, every night that I’d go to work I flirted with the line cooks, I flirted with the bartender, and I flirted with the sexy waitress who had a mind and a body that wouldn’t stop. I had such a crush on her! But that’s another story.

Between the two of us we had most of the guys that worked there adjusting their packages in discomfort as they watched her slap my ass and listened to the sexual innuendo fly back and forth. But I wouldn’t cheat on my husband, even though I knew it was over, so I just got more frustrated.

One night after our shift had ended, her and I sat at the bar driving the bartender crazy. He was this hot Richard Gere-in-his-”Breathless”-days look alike. He loved all women but especially us. He was always begging us to have a threesome with him but I had my rules. Towards the end of the night he had to refill the beer coolers and the room where they kept the beer was downstairs and down this long hallway - very out of the way.

“Want to some see the beer cooler? You can give me a hand,” he said with an evil twinkle in his eyes.

“You know I can’t,” I said.

“But I can,” my sexy friend said.

“Are you guys just going to leave me here?”

“No silly. You can come and watch!”

Normally I would never have had the guts to do it. I was still getting in touch with my bad girl side and good girls did NOT watch. But I had had a few drinks and I was hornier than hell so I figure, why not? That’s not cheating.

So, down the elevator we went. Down the long hallway. And into the tiniest little room filled with beer case.

She kissed me first (kissing girls wasn’t cheating in my books either) and then she kissed him. And then she reached down a undid his zipper and pulled out the biggest cock I’d ever seen. It wasn’t massive but it was thick and about 8 inches which was a good 3 inches bigger than I’d ever seen anywhere but in a magazine (I’d only ever been with my husband, which might explain the frustration and the curiousity). It didn’t take long before she was down on her knees, licking and sucking at what was a monster to me. I couldn’t believe how she could take so much of it in her mouth!

As her tongue darted out to circle around the knob she kept her eyes on mine. I watched her as her red lips wrapped around his thickness - partially in excitment and partially in awe! Every once in awhile I’d look at him. Sometimes he was watching her too but sometimes he’d look at me. I don’t know if he was more excited by the beautiful lips that were pleasuring him or the fact that I was watching them.

It didn’t take long before he lost control. She grabbed his ass cheeks in her hands and pulled him into her heat and he came. She swallowed every last drop and I was majorly impressed.

That was better than any porn movie I’d ever seen! Unfortunately, it did nothing to get rid of my horniness but I took care of that at home with my trusty dual jet removable shower head. My ex never did figure out why I spent so much time in the shower those days!

Anyone else into voyeurism? Do tell!

Toys Are NOT Addictive - Now Give Me My Bullet Back! November 30, 2007

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People have a lot of misconceptions about sex toys. Some people think they will make you even hornier and lead you into all sort of sexual deviancies (thus the ridiculous laws that have been passed in some U.S. States). Some think they will make you immune to other “real” sexual activity. Yet other believe that sex toys can be addictive. Hmmm. What do you think?

This article gave some interesting insight into the subject. Check out this article:


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Corsets, Winter Escapes, and more November 25, 2007

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Stepping back she took my body in, head to toes. I had never had a woman look at me like that before. Actually, I’m not sure I’d ever had a man look at me that way, either. I felt my cheeks warm, and my nipples tighten when she lingered on them. The thin cotton did nothing to hide it, and her lips curved again. I felt a shot of electricity go to my clit.

She put a hand on my waist and drew me against her, her breasts pressing against mine, her lips caressing my ear, she murmured, “Just how innocent are you, Jenny?”

I didn’t know what to say. I’d kissed a few girls in my time; on dares, to tease boys, and once out of curiosity to see if I was bi. None of those times had been particularly arousing. I liked looking at naked women, and had stolen several of my dad’s magazines the last time I’d been home on break, trusting that the blame would fall on my younger brother. I even masturbated to the idea of women stripping. But I’d never been really aroused by a flesh and blood woman. That is, until now.

Her hand slid under my tank and lightly teased my lower back. It was like a line of flame traced over my skin.

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Morning Sex November 25, 2007

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I tell ya, there is nothing like morning sex. Which is difficult to have when there are children in the house unless you’re getting up might early. But this weekend the children are gone (love sleepovers when they aren’t at my house) and we woke up this morning and apparently we were both feeling a little froggy.

My hubby loves my breasts and can play with them for hours. Which sometimes drives me crazy because I’m usually the one to be ready to move on to something else but this morning I was in the mood to make things last. We had some nice leisurely adult time to start the day right.

How did you start your day? :)

TMI Tuesday - Better Late Than Never November 22, 2007

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1. what’s the sexiest gesture a woman can make?
I love it when a woman looks up from under her eyelashes. Very sexy from the right woman.

2. what are 3 inevitable things about you?
I will always get into the slowest moving line at the store.
I will cry at a movie/tv show/commercial at least 4 or 5 times a week.
I will “neener” at least one song a day.

3. what do you want . . . . now?
To climb under the covers and spend the night, uninterrupted, cuddling with my husband. But, I have a parent teacher meeting to go to instead.

4. what asset do you have besides the physical and the material?
I am one of the least judgemental people I know.

5. describe a sexy mind.
It sees the erotic allure in everyday things, actions, events.

Bonus (as in optional):What are you thankful for this Thanksgiving?
Had Thanksgiving in October here in Canada but I’ll answer anyway. I’m thankful for my sweet husband, my job, and the ability to keep pounding out the words.

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Got a Pirate Fetish? November 22, 2007

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Dessert November 18, 2007

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We’d barely started seeing each other but I already knew I was ready. I’d never been one for waiting when I knew what I wanted and I wasn’t about to start. I’d already been fucking him in my mind and I decided that now I wanted the real thing.

At work I slipped him a note that said, “I was a bad hostess the other night - I fed you dinner but I sent you home without dessert. Come over for dessert tomorrow night?”

After he read the note, he smiled and nodded.

Wednesday night, he came over. I was wearing a black wrap around dress with a black bra that accentuated my cleavage and black stretch lace panties. His eyes lingered over my body and his hand slid over the curve of my hip to caress my bottom. Then he saw the table, which was laid out with strawberries, whip creme, and chocolate sauce.

“Looks good,” he said.

I led him to the chair and gave him a long lingering kiss. “Too bad you don’t get to see it.”

He looked at me quizzically, until I pulled the blindfold from the cupboard where I’d hidden it earlier.

“Oh no…” he began.

I shushed him with my lips. “Trust me. This will be a first that you will never forget.”

“Okay…” he said, still sounding hesitant.

Then I slipped my panties off. The lace held just enough stretch to tie his hand behind his back.

“What did you tie me up with?”

Still standing behind him I whispered in his ear, “My panties,” and I gave his earlobe a little nibble. If he was worried at all anymore he wasn’t showing it. He was smiling now.

I sat on the table in front of him and began to feed him strawberries, first covered in whip creme, then dipped in chocolate. I licked the creme off his lips.

“Suck,” I said as I put a dollop of creme on my tongue. He obeyed and I rewarded him by kissing him harder.

As I kissed him I slid the top of my dress off my shoulders and removed the bra. Although he couldn’t see my full breasts with the pierced nipples he’d only imagined so far, he could hear the rustle of clothing. He squirmed in his seat in anticipation.

I took a small strawberry in my mouth and fed it to him.

“Chocolate or whip creme with that?”

“Chocolate.”

I drizzled some chocolate over my nipple and said, “Open.”

He opened his mouth and I gently rubbed my chocolate covered nipple over his lips. Then his mouth was fully on my breast sucking all the sticky sweetness from my smooth skin. His tongue was hot and the heat of his mouth made me wet in more than one place.

“I want to touch you,” he said. Before I could untie him, he’d pulled his hands loose. As he suckled firmly now at one hardened nipple, the metal of my nipple ring clicking against his teeth, he rolled the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Although he hadn’t touched my clit yet, it throbbed each time he increased the pressure on my nipples.

“Give me another strawberry?”

I looked in the bowl. Only one left. Sliding the dress off my hips, I said, “You’ll have to find it first,” and I lay back on the table sliding that last strawberry just inside the folds of my pussy.

He laughed and rose to the challenge. “Oh, I’ll find it alright!”

He kissed my lips first, and then moved down my neck to my breasts. He sucked firmly at each one, tugging my nipple rings in his teeth. His lips moved down over my belly, down my thighs, and then back up to that little strawberry.

Soon the strawberry was gone, but his tongue continued to lick and flicker over my lips. I was groaning in pleasure now. It had been so long since any man had pleasured me with his tongue properly. The tip of his tongue slid from the entrance of my pussy, up through the delicate folds until he reached my clit. Then his tongue began to circle around the source of my pleasure. He sucked it into his mouth and then began a quick series of flickers. One hand reached up to my breast. He cupped it in his hand gently at first. Then, with his thumb and forefinger he pinched my nipple hard. At the same time he slid one long finger into my pussy.

“Come for me baby,” he said as he sucked my clit into his mouth again, and then added another finger.

I was meeting his fingers with each thrust when I started to come. I raised my hips and felt his tongue rougher and harder against my clit. As each wave rolled over me, he thrust his fingers deep inside, feeling my muscles clench around them as I came.

After a moment of rest, I sat up and kissed him. “Mm, your dessert tastes pretty good, but now it’s my turn.”

“Here?” he asked.

“No, I prefer my dessert in bed,” I said.

I removed the blind fold and led him to my bed. Slowly, I pulled his shirt over his head. I slid my hands over his chest, kissing him, flicking my tongue over his nipples. His hands ran through my hair as I undid the button of his jeans. I pulled the zipper down and with one swift movement, slid his jeans and his boxers down to his ankles.

His cock was all I’d anticipated - hard, smooth, quivering flesh. I kissed the tip and it twitched against my lips.

“Lay back,” I said, “Relax.”

I removed the rest of his clothing. Instead of going immediately for his cock (as I knew he was expecting), I leaned over him and kissed his belly. I let his cock slide between my breasts and squeezed them against him as my lips grazed his hips. Then I slid down to his thighs where I worked my way up. He groaned with pleasure as he felt my warm breath on his thighs. As my tongue reached out to catch his sac, his breath stopped for a moment.

Slowly, teasing, I ran my tongue from behind his balls, then up the underside of his cock until I reached the hard knot at the top. I swirled my tongue around the head, then back down the top of his shaft.

I looked up to see him watching me.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to suck my cock … please,” he moaned.

I smiled and lay my tongue along the underside of his cock. Slowly, I began to take more and more of his length into my mouth. Soon, my wet mouth covered the majority of his shaft and his hard knob was up against the back of my throat. I began to work it in earnest. As I alternated soft and firm suction, his hands moved gently in my hair. I wrapped my hand firmly around the base of his shaft and took a moment to suck gently at his balls, this time taking them fully into his mouth. Then I went back to his cock taking as much of him as I could handle into the heat of my embrace. Soon, his cock began to twitch, and I took that as a signal to move on.

Pulling a condom from the drawer in the night side table, I slid it over his hard cock. “I want you inside me.”

I straddled his hips and said, “Do you want me to fuck you?”

All he could do was nod.

I slid the head of his cock just inside my pussy and lowered myself over him just a little, then I slid up until he was barely in. I took a little more of his rod into my tight walls and then back up.

I’d planned to tease him like this for a bit, but without warning, he grabbed my hips and pulled me down hard, burying his cock deep inside me. I arched my back as his hands found my breasts and I began to firmly thrust my hips against him. With each thrust I squeezed my muscles against him as I rose, then took his full length deep into my body again. His cock felt so good inside me but I wanted him deeper and harder.

I leaned over his chest now, moving my hips in a slow circular motion.

“Baby,” I whispered, “I need you to fuck me now.”

Before I knew it I was on my back. His cock was inside me with the full power of his strong body behind each thrust.

“Baby, fuck me. Come inside me.”

His hands fondled my breast, pinching each nipple hard; his groin was grinding against my clit each time he drove his full length inside my depths. My muscles pulsated against his cock as he pumped faster.

We opened our eyes at the same time and connected.

“Fuck me hon,” I whispered, “Fuck me hard.”

That sent him over the edge and he began to groan. As I felt his tool quivering inside me, I wrapped my legs around his hips and was soon shuddering in my own release.

As he relaxed beside me, his head on my breast, he said, “Damn, you make some good dessert!”

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Writing Lust November 18, 2007

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Every wonder how you can write about sex so much - in my case write a lot of smut - and not be perpetually horny? I do. I hate to say it but sex just isn’t the top thing on my mind anymore. And it’s not so much about a lack of desire, but more a lack of energy. Maybe I need to take some vitamins or something.

I remember when I couldn’t have sex (wasn’t seeing anyone or wasn’t a partner around) I’d get terribly horny from writing about sex. Maybe it is just the fact that I can have it now?

Either way, it is frustrating and I need to get my lusty needs back into gear. My husband deserves better.

Christmas is the Perfect Season for Naughtiness November 13, 2007

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As Christmas gets closer and closer we start thinking about what to get for our spouse, lover, partner, girlfriend or boyfriend and it can be pretty tough coming up with something that hasn’t been done before. Lingerie, jewelery, electronics - if you’re like many people, you and your spouse likely already have everything you need. So, how about getting a little bit naughty?

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Christmas is definately a good time for naughtiness so get something exciting to go with some lingerie or some new toys!

Sugasm #105 November 13, 2007

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The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #106? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

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