Eternal Apprentice

I’ve already shared two of the four “5 minute stories” that I wrote in Erotica Writing 101, but I skipped over two others. One was scrapped for being a poor idea. However, the other one was on the subject of the lovely lady that was sitting next to me (a.k.a. the real reason I got so shy). Over the last several weeks I’ve got to know her quite a bit better. I’ve attempted here to flesh out the modest paragraph I started the day we met.

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She glides giddily toward the bed and bends over against it just as the hotel room door swings shut.

“You could have just told me what color they were.” I remark slyly.

She looks back at me over her shoulder and blushes.

My passion overtakes me, before she can rise I’m already beside her.

The first kiss lands softly on her neck. My hands dance across her soft shoulders and find their way into her long hair. I take a deep breath and inhale her sweet essence, smile into her deep eyes, and dive toward her lips. It satisfies me immensely to feel the goosebumps springing forth from the skin of her neck and shoulders as our lips meet.

I am overcome by the urge to explore her, from her wine-sweetened lips and tongue down to her sunkissed legs. Most of all I’m spellbound by how excited she is by my touch. I can feel her anticipation in every muscle I caress. Tightening, then slowly releasing. I want to calm, warm, and welcome her with every soothing stroke.

We contort our bodies so that our lips stay connected as we twist and recline on the bed. I close my eyes and see her the way I saw her for the first time less than a day ago.

Her long red hair was tied back. Her glasses and black skirt gave her a distinct “sexy librarian” look. When I saw her walking toward me my mind raced with things to say, but nothing came out. She began talking to me and my nervousness vanished as quickly as it appeared. We sat together and wrote together, but I found it extremely hard to concentrate on writing with this vision of beauty sitting so close to me that I could smell her.

That thought snaps me back to the present. That lovely redolence, like rose petals in a lavender bath, is strong even in this large room.

I take her glasses and mine and set them on the nightstand. I let our eyes meet again and she teases me with a kiss. I take her delicate wrist into my hand and force it onto the bed. Looking down at her body makes me marvel at the contrast from our original meeting.

Her hair is down now, flowing and airy. Her black blouse replaced by a corset cinched up so tight that I’m amazed she’s able to lay down at all without loosening or removing it.

She reaches up to kiss me and I allow her to have another taste. She tugs at my lip and squeezes it between her teeth. I break away from her lips momentarily and gaze down toward her breasts. She moves with grace and slips her free hand behind her back loosening her corset.

The corset slides down partially revealing a pinkish nipple surrounded my a mound of tempting light skin. My lips find her chin and then her neck. I’m drawn down her body by her luscious skin, but I dawdle at her neck kissing and biting. Savoring the little gasps she releases into my ear, and using them as a sort of sonar to detect just what arouses her the most.

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Well, that’s a start. I have a feeling that I could spend a lot of time on this. But, the exciting conclusion will have to wait, for now.

Right when I was starting to think that Fetlife was a pretty awesome place the owner has come out of the closet, as a big asshole.

He asked a group on Fetlife if anyone wanted to be a “greeter” for the site. To be responsible for sending out an email or two to new users rather than a system generated message. We all know how much attention we pay to those.

Ellie, the outgoing and wonderful person she is, volunteered. The next day she received a message from the owner stating that he felt that there would be a conflict of interest between th duties of ambassador and the fact that she does phone sex. His exact phrase was “ethical dilemma”. He said that as the owner of the site he isn’t able to approach anyone on the site (??), and that if she messaged someone and they asked her to do a call with them she should turn them down.

I was reading through the (very funny) “Terms & Conditions” which has a 1% rule. According to John (the owner):

1% Of Your Action Belongs To Us

We have no clue how we are going to claim this but we want 1% of the action you are getting from this site. Yeah, you heard right. While we are working our asses off to grow FetLife you are getting action and we want 1% of it, damn it! We think it is only fair.

That could be taken any number of ways, but to me it sounds like he does want to dip into the honey pot.

Aside from all of that, he’s dealing with an active clientèle that is made up of regular users (with affiliate links right in their profiles), bloggers (with affiliate links on their linked pages), sex workers (pro doms, phone sex workers), and podcasters. The vast percentage of these users make *some* money by doing what they do. Isn’t it the dream of everyone to make money off of what they love? Is this akin to shitting where to live? No.

Does he think that Ellie is a predator, and that her only aim in an online community is to drag customers from it? Does he think that about everyone on the site, or just PSOs (phone sex operators) because he assumes that a PSO doesn’t enjoy her job or only does it for the money?

The fact is that Fetlife is a really good site right now. Most of the people on there are very friendly and open. We’re having good conversations and learning a lot about alternative lifestyles. Hopefully this was a case of him hitting send before thoroughly reading what he had written, and we can move forward from this having all gained a little knowledge from one another.

edit - Ellie received another email stating that the owner of the site had sent out similar requests/questions to other potential ambassadors. He also apologized that his original email could easily be interpreted negatively.

The future status of the seemingly hypocritical 1% Rule is still in question, though (if only by me and the lovely ladies that commented here).

Sex 2.0 opened my eyes to a number of positive things, but one negative that I was painfully aware of throughout Rachel Kramer Bussel’s “Erotic Writing 101″ session was that I have a hard time sharing my ideas when placed into a group setting.

Her class was fun, she told us about writing techniques and gave us story starters to work with and set us free in little 5 minute frenzies of writing. Afterwards she asked us to share. I wasn’t too happy with my first work, since about 3 minutes in I erased what I had and started over. By the time the second prompt was given I was in turtle mode. I got so embarrassed and shy that I hardly even looked around the room.

When she session ended I jetted out of the room. I had written a lot, but felt bad that I didn’t share any of my ideas. When we got home and I read them to Ellie, she thought they were wonderful so I decided I’d share 2 of them with you.

Prompt - “Write an erotic story using two sex toys.”

I slid my warm hands across the downy flesh of her stomach and let them rest on top of the thin lace ruffle of her panties. She wanted to do this for so long, but she was scared, and I wanted to make sure it was special.

I looked into her eyes and she nodded gently to me. She lifted her torso slightly and let me pull her panties off. I could smell her wetness in the air, soft and calming.

I quickly unwrapped a condom and asked, “the carrot or a cucumber?”

Prompt - “Write about something alien or unfamiliar to you.”

Standing in front of the window of my room, I peered at the person on the other side, she was as large as life and staring at me too. I don’t think she could see me but I’m sure that she could feel my presence.

She brushed her hand carelessly across her breast and sighed at me. I stared at her face trying to impose my will on her through the glass.

She reacted slowly at first, but after a moment she was shaking. I commanded her silently to undress. Her blouse flew off and she wrestled with the clasp of her bra. A bead of sweat rolled across her forehead as her bra hit the floor revealing my hairy chest and tiny nipples.

Sex 2.0 worked for me!

I learned/solidified so many ideas during Sex 2.0 this weekend.

1.) I can break out of the mold that I created for myself of *only* writing erotica.

2.) Sometimes you need someone to tell you that they like what you do to kick-start your creative juices and help you break into new territory.

3.) Ellie is the most amazing girl in the world, and I’m so lucky to be her partner.

4.) FurryGirl, despite her shyness, is as intoxicatingly intelligent as she is aesthetically pleasing.

5.) There are far more people in the world doing sex-positive work than I was previously aware.

6.) The atmosphere of sexuality at the conference and the after-party (at least among the Sex 2.0 attendees) was pleasant, fun, and relaxing.

7.) Even extremely attractive men and women (holy crap WAY too many to mention) can be fantastically accepting of people like Ellie and I with less than perfect bodies.

This conference left me with such positive feelings about the future of sexual activism and humanity in general.

Other fantastic Sex 2.0 wrap-ups:

Melissa Gira
Sakura Sarashi
Mistress Maeve
Ellie Lumpesse
Renegade Evolution
Audacia Ray
Viviane’s Sex Carnival
Amber Rhea

Phone sex is an amazing way to make friends.

I never would have believed that statement until Ellie got into it. As you are probably aware, our blogs and other exploits have helped us make a lot of friends, but you’d be very surprised just how close a threesome can feel completely over the phone.

Last night we were in our office working on our own little projects. Ellie has a “listen to me get fucked” line that she logs-in to sometimes when we are both feeling frisky.

It was quiet in the office around 10pm when the phone started ringing. Ellie jumped up and headed for the bedroom, “It’s Eric.” she called out with a bounce in her step.

I got up to follow them a moment later and found that they were engrossed in their previous internet-based conversation. I thought for a moment and decided that I wanted to spank Ellie and tie up her breasts (it had been a while). I directed her to sit in the corner faced away from me. She chatted away sitting on the bed while I opened up our drawer of toys and started to unravel a length of blue rope.

I really love to kick start their conversations right into something nasty. It’s fun for me to feel like I’m in partial control of the phone call as well as being fully in control of Ellie when she’s bound up in front of me. I bent Ellie over and pulled her pants down. She gasped into the phone and told Eric exactly what I was doing. She had no idea about the leather paddle that I snuck onto the bed along with the rope.

I pulled Ellie’s panties aside to see how wet talking to Eric had made her. To this day I’m still surprised how wet Ellie gets when she’s on the phone. I described her juicy pussy to Eric over the phone and then without warning brought the paddle down hard onto Ellie’s bare ass.

She recoiled and almost dropped the phone from the sharp smack. While she was still in shock and half-expecting another spanking I took the opportunity to throw a length of rope around her torso. She moaned and smiled sweetly to me while describing to Eric the way I was tying her up. I started with a couple of loops around Ellie’s ample chest and realized that if I kept doing that I would run out of rope too fast. After a few such loops I decided that Ellie’s panties would only be in the way, so I pushed her onto a pillow and gruffly wrestled away her pink cotton panties.

I let Ellie know that she was to keep both hands on the phone unless I gave her other instructions, and also commanded her to suck Eric’s hard cock while I finished binding her. She moaned and started sucking her fingers. Hearing Eric’s muffled moans from my place behind Ellie he could have been 500 miles away or in the same room.

With Ellie’s panties off I was free to finish my rope-work. Making a loop from her chest to her wet pussy and back up to a knot I left in the center of her back I felt like I would have ample leverage from my vantage point behind her.

I had Ellie play with her wet pussy so that she would have something sweet to suck on while she made her noises for Eric. After she finished lubricating her fingers with her juices and the rope was pulled aside I went straight for her hot wet slit. She was so engrossed she didn’t even hear my clothes hit the floor. My cock was standing at full attention, and her pussy completely soaked with glistening come. I plunged my member into her from behind and slid right in up to the hilt. She half-shrieked into the phone and lifted her ass into the air. She knows exactly what angle gets both of us off the best, and went straight for it.

Since Eric was missing out on the view from the back I grabbed a cell phone and snapped a dozen pictures while I rammed Ellie’s spasming pussy. Ellie was begging Eric to come at this point so that I would let her. Amazingly, the intensity of the situation got the better of me and I pulled out spraying my load on the rope on Ellie’s back.

I snuck out of the room for a moment and listened to the two of them moaning at each other. My erection still jumping at every vocalization coming from the bedroom. By the time I returned Ellie was breathing deeply having fingered herself to a beautiful orgasm. I wish I could have seen the state that ecstasy left Eric in at that moment.

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Okay! Sex 2.0 is coming up very, very soon and I’m so excited to finally be able to show my face in public as a “sex blogger” and meet some lovely like minded people.

Click the badge below (courtesy of Amber Rhea) to check out the event.

Those words really rang true to me when I first met Ellie almost 2 years ago. As time has passed both of us have gained deeper understandings of ourselves while exploring each other. I think we’ve rubbed on each other so much that we’re rubbing off on each other as well.

These pics were taken over a year ago now by one of our very talented friends. It’s hard to believe that they have been sitting on our computers for so long when everyone involved is so proud of them.

As Ellie commented, we are now graced with the presence of Sylvia in our household.

Ellie’s been trying to bed Noah since she met him, and we’ve both wanted to go round 2 with Sylvia for a long time as well.

The night started much more innocently though.

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Ellie was talking to a girlfriend online about feeling that her flirtation with Noah would soon be culminating in an intense make-out session. She mentioned jokingly that it would make things easier if I was out of the house. That must have been good news to her friend, as she asked for my screenname to IM me and ask me out.

I was interested in her since I met her a few weeks ago, and getting out of the house after a hard week of work sounded great. We decided to meet at her place for a movie. We were going to camp out on the floor, so I brought a couple of body pillows and drinks.

We popped in a comedy, and within minutes I had stopped paying perfect attention to the movie and was caressing her arm. Moments later we were holding hands. During a high point in the movie I leaned over and kissed her on her lips.

The movie ended but neither of us felt like calling it a night, luckily I brought a few extra movies. We got drinks and put in a second movie, at this point I think both of us hoped we wouldn’t be seeing much of it.

She wrapped a blanket around us and she placed her warm hand on my leg as we lay on the soft floor. She looked amazing in the dim light and I wanted to feel her soft lips on mine again. I reached around her and cradled her neck as we kissed passionately. In seemingly no time at all, the movie was over and we couldn’t tear ourselves away from the intense kisses.

It was nearly 4:00am when Ellie called me to let me know that she had received some bad news that put a damper on her night with Noah. I told her I’d be back home soon.

By 4:30 I was back at home and found that Ellie, Sylvia, and Noah were back in good spirits. Ellie had created a fancy rope harness for Sylvia, which she was wearing with pride over her clothes. It was getting hot in the house so I started things off by stripping down to my boxer shorts. Noah followed suit and Sylvia slipped off her pants to show us some bruises on her legs from her last kinky casual encounter.

We started cuddling on the living-room futon, tickling and caressing each other when Ellie got a call from a client around 6:00am.

Noah appeared to be falling asleep slowly, and excited from a long night of making out I seized the opportunity to make-out with Sylvia. Ellie kept walking from room to room, touching us as we lay in each others arms on the futon. She gave us a knowing smile as she watched me pull Sylvia’s panties to the side revealing her slick, shaved pussy.

I could hear Ellie on her call, “I’m unzipping and slipping off my skirt, now.”. True to her word I could see from my upside-down vantage point her skirt hitting the floor. I turned my attention back to Sylvia as Ellie left the room again saying, “You’ve been a very bad boy, so I’m going to have to teach you..” she trailed off as the moaning from Sylvia filled the room and woke Noah.

Ellie’s call ended and she climbed onto he futon on the other side of Noah. She started running her hands over the bulge in his boxers while he and Sylvia kissed and I fingered her wet slit. Only a moment later it became apparent that a “full” sized futon wasn’t quite big enough for four.

After a moment of deliberation I picked up Sylvia and whisked her off to our king-sized bed. A moment later Ellie and Noah arrived together. We lined up on the bed, Sylvia, Noah, Ellie, and myself.

At this point we split into couples for the most part, Sylvia was straddling Noah while he fingered her from underneath. Ellie and I were doing the same with our positions reversed. For many minutes the room was filled with moans and gasps and the sound of soft wet pussies fingered to orgasm.

Ellie and I were rubbing Noah’s ass and getting off hard watching their naked bodies grinding. I took off Ellie’s panties and felt the wetness that had soaked through the crotch. She grabbed me by the hips and forced me to enter her in one strong swift motion.

Looking across the bed at so many attractive bodies, and still thinking about my intense make-out session I felt myself coming close to orgasm. I slid my cock out of her and came all over her stomach while our wide-eyed partners gasped in ecstasy.

I continued to touch Ellie’s pussy as Sylvia and Noah’s fingering came to a fevered-pitch. With a trio of beautiful high-pitched moans Sylvia rolled off of Noah, panting.

I know how long it’s been..

Ellie and I are having the time of our lives together. I love her more than words (although I love trying to find the right ones anyway.)

Our sex life has been wonderful together and we have had so many new experiences that it’s hard to find a place to start. So, to make sure I get off on the right foot I’m just going to give a quick update.

Many of the friendships and relationships that we’ve been involved in over the last several months have grown, changed, or fallen apart for various reasons. We’ve made a lot of new friends that I’ll introduce as it becomes appropriate.

We had a bad experience which was entirely my fault from late December until the middle of January. I was seeing a girl that wasn’t respectful of my relationship with Ellie and I was very slow to break it off. This provoked a lot of jealous feelings and frustration. By the end of January we were back on track with our relationship.

Near the beginning of March I began hanging out with Lily. We have a relationship based on hanging out, making out, and playing Guitar Hero. Ellie and Lily get along pretty well and have a decent amount in common. I’m still looking forward to the day I’ll be involved in a FMF threesome; it would be a nice start to see them making out.

We hang out with Sylvia on a pretty regular basis and enjoy her company. She’s in the midst of a grand personal experiment right now and we’re happy to be in her support group.

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I have a hundred stories rampaging through my head, waiting to spill out onto the screen. However, we have a vacation coming up tomorrow that I must get ready for. So, I’ll be saving them until I get some free time back at home to share with all of you.

Thank you for your patience and kind words of encouragement.

Over the last few weeks Ellie and I have truly been experimenting with Polyamory. It is a fact that our relationship, from the start, was “open”, but until very recently we had not ventured outside of “casual sex” territory.

Our first casual sex experience was with a local friend. It was a first for both of us to have a threesome. He was an average build man with a nice body, more athletic than us. Ellie was the center of attention that night.

After many hours of sex, when we were all worn out, we moved (mostly naked) to the living room to play Mario Cart for an hour or so before we called it a night.

The next threesome was similar, Ellie was again the center of attention, but this time I mostly sat it out and watched them fuck. Ellie liked the intimacy this provided and had an easier time getting off.

A few months later Ellie and I made separate dates. I made a date with a girl, Brigid. We got to engage in a lot of the dating rituals, although they were compacted due to time constraints. We held hands and had a lot of physical contact before moving on to making out (which we did for a few hours).

Ellie’s date was mentioned on her site, and the details will not be repeated here.

After all of this we knew that we were comfortable enough with the situation between us to move on to dating other people. Even after this realization it took a number of months for us to start.

Recently, I have been dating three women, but until I become better acquainted with them they will remain nameless.

Ellie has been seeing a like number of men, and has mentioned that she would love to write about them sometime (when the inspiration strikes, one would guess).

That is just a synopsis of the myriad of baby-steps we took to come to the point that we are at now. Our relationship is stronger than ever, we are very much in love with one another, and the energy that these relationships are bringing into our domain is extraordinary.

Expect to hear more from both of us about these relationships as time passes. We are certainly looking forward to the coming adventures.

Sometimes it seems that Ellie and I have almost separate sex lives. In addition to our life together, of course. It is not uncommon to find us in separate rooms, on our respective computers, talking to various interesting people.

Tonight that created an odd and wonderful situation.

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I was online, chatting with a very nice girl about politics and polyamorous dating. Eventually we decided it would be fun to get together for some drinks. I told her that Ellie might want to join us. She agreed, so I left the computer to check on Her Royal Sweetness.

I came to Ellie’s bedroom door and knocked quietly. There was no answer, not even a sound. A moment later I knocked harder, but still nothing. I went back to my computer to send her an instant message.

“Hey sweets, I’m ready to pick you up for our date”

No response. At this point I assumed she had fallen asleep, it was nearly 1am.

I came back to the door, knocked very loudly and asked, “Are you awake?”. After a moment I pushed on the door and it creaked open.

I could see her, splayed out across the bed on her side. At first, I could only see her feet dangling off the end of the bed. I pushed the door open further and stepped lightly into the room. Her back was facing me, and I could see that she was wearing her favorite pair of headphones and nothing else. That’s was the point that her sounds first started flowing gently into my ears. Faint at first, rising and falling, high pitched squeaks and moans.

A second glance into the room revealed that her webcam was on, although I couldn’t make out the screen. Aware that I might be interrupting a wonderful orgasm, I pulled the door shut again, quietly and carefully.

I walked back to my computer to confess the sight of Ellie in masturbatory ecstasy, no doubt talking sexily to a lucky British guy. I thought the sight of her, her fingers sliding across her wet pussy.

My online chatpal suggested that I join Ellie. I turned the thought over in my head for a moment and realized that I was more turned on by the fact that she had no idea that I saw her. I wanted only to watch her get off. I wouldn’t ever have to tell her. She wasn’t doing anything wrong, and she probably would have wanted me to fuck her while her British friend watched, had she known I was there.

I could feel my cock rising in my underwear. I can’t remember the last time I became so hard, so fast. I typed “brb” to my friend and walked down the hall stroking my rigid tool.

This time I could hear her from outside of the room, her moans were exquisite. I gently pushed the door open a few inches so I could peek in. She couldn’t have lined herself up on the bed better. I had the most wonderful view of her ass, and I could see her hand rhythmically thrusting down to her clit. I strained my ears to make out little fragments of her seductive words, “Yes..”, “please”, “fuck me”.

It was amazing to hear her moaning those words, but the thing that got me off most was that she didn’t know that I was watching. I could jack off right in the doorway looking at her ass. Watching it tighten with each caress of her sweet pussy. There was nothing she could do to stop me from watching.

She started to get even louder. She had to know that I was there, it almost felt like she was putting on a show for me. Maybe she could see my reflection in the window. Was the door open too wide? Was the webcam pointed in my direction? Maybe the Brit could see me, a dark figure in the doorway stroking my iron hard member.

This was all too much for me. I slunk away from the door, my cock spasming, warm semen pouring into my hand. Her image was pounding in my head with every heartbeat. It’s still here in my mind even as my pulse slows. Not even five minutes passed before I got to the keyboard to type this, and my cock is rising again as I recount the memory.

I could hear her in the kitchen behind me after she came. She was still naked, now sans headphones.

I greeted her, “Hi, naked!” pretending I didn’t expect her. She smiled widely and timidly confessed, “I just masturbated with a British guy online, but I was hoping you would come in there and fuck me in front of him on the webcam.”

I smiled.

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If you were keeping up with lumpesse.com while I was slacking off on this blog, you have read about the recent foursome. When I heard Ellie say that she couldn’t write about this, I took it as a personal challenge. The events of that evening were amazing, I just hope I do them justice.

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Ellie made dinner while I picked up the house a bit. She was wearing a tight black top that showed off the shape of her breasts very nicely, and a long pink skirt with a white apron. To top off the “Donna Reed” look she wore a string of white pearls and smiled like a loon. I wore jeans and a burgundy button-up shirt.

The doorbell buzzed and I trotted downstairs to greet Sylvia and Jacob. Through the window in the front door I could see Sylvia wearing a pair of cat ears, a short denim skirt, and knee-high combat boots. Her breasts were spilling over her low cut top. Jacob is a very well built man, with short hair and glasses. He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a white t-shirt. Hints of his muscular chest were showing through the thin fabric.

At dinner we talked about everything; music, our first sexual experiences, and our various kinks. At the first long pause in conversation Ellie asked, “So, who wants to play a wholesome game of spin the bottle?”

A moment later Ellie, Jacob, and Sylvia were getting comfortable on the floor with their backs to the walls of the room, I laid across the foot of the bed. Ellie’s eyes darted around between the three of us. Our eyes locked for a second and we tried to let each other know how excited we were without moving our bodies.

Then we got distracted. Our sex toy box, well, one of our sex toy boxes, was situated in the same area of the floor everyone was seated at. We played sex toy “show and tell” with some PG-13 product demonstrations. (I got flogged on the wrist by Jacob)

Once we started “spinning the bottle” everything started to move in slow motion for me. The first spin, by Jacob, landed on Sylvia. They kissed deeply for a moment, their hands ran slowly across each other’s bodies. They sat down again and Sylvia spun next, eager to try out one of us.

Ellie leapt to her feet as soon as the bottle stopped and Sylvia sauntered over to her. As soon as their bodies touched their tongues were entwined. Ellie caressing the soft curves of Sylvia’s neck while Sylvia ran her hands through Ellie’s long brown hair.

Jacob and I moved around to get a better look, we gave each other a knowing glance, but turned back quickly, making sure not to miss anything.

Ellie got to spin next and landed on Jacob. He stood up and she seemed to shrink in front of him. He started out slowly and passionately kissing her. Ellie groping at the back of his neck, pulling him closer as their mouths opened wider as they kissed. It was obvious that they didn’t want to stop exploring each other, but eventually they parted.

Ellie’s face was red and her lips still moist as she sat down again. Her legs looked weak, but she was determined to go on with the game. She wanted to see the boys make out, and she would be happy to play as long as it took to make that happen.

After a few more spins we revisited many of the same match ups as we had previously. I was enjoying everything in a voyeuristic way, half hoping that it wouldn’t land on me at all.

Eventually during Sylvia’s spin, I was selected. She turned to the side and climbed up onto the bed with me. I leaned into her and nibbled her lower lip and then began to drink her in. Her smell was breathtaking, and I could taste Ellie’s cocktail on her as well. Her body was a perfect combination of hard and soft, and such lovely curves. Her kisses were chaotic and wonderful.

Next was my spin, and there was still one pairing that hadn’t emerged. The bottle landed close enough to Jacob, so he stood and we faced each other. He kissed me with such force that I almost fell backwards onto the bed, but he held me up. I kissed back as deeply as I could, grasping his strong back, running my hands down his sides. I kissed and nibbled at his neck and he exhaled a warm deep breath onto mine that caused me to shudder and gasp.

He pulled away from me and looked fiercely into my eyes. I wish I knew what expression was on my face. Ellie and Sylvia were wearing some of the biggest smiles I have seen in a while.

At this point we needed to change the rules, we decided that the person that spins gets to remove an article of clothing from the person that they are making out with. Ellie affectionately referred to the spot that everyone kept throwing their clothes as “the discard pile”.

After Ellie’s shirt and bra came off, she was left in her skirt and panties. Jacob spun and got to take another item off of her. The made out very passionately and then he started to reach up under her skirt and pulled her panties off, gently stroking her shaven pussy in the process.

One of the last pieces of clothing to come off was my underwear, with Jacob leading the removal effort. As soon as they hit the floor Jacob said, “I’ve done enough kissing.” and pushed me onto the bed. He climbed onto the bed after me and went right to my cock. He took it into his mouth and began sucking it. He exhibited a lot more prowess than you would think for a man who has never sucked cock before.

In the end, every one of us were completely naked and smiling. Sylvia was allowed to keep her boots on, which no one minded, least of all me.

—

At this point we split into couples and laid down on the bed together. Sylvia and Ellie on their backs, with myself and Jacob hovering over them. Jacob started fingering Ellie as he kissed her lips and breasts. I took the opportunity to get a close look at Sylvia’s beautiful body.

Sylvia’s pussy was completely shaven and so small. If I hadn’t seen Jacob’s massive fingers inside her earlier, I would have been scared that I would break it. I fingered her clit and nibbled her beautiful nipples. I could barely hear the little sounds she was making over Ellie’s constant gasping.

I took Sylvia’s right leg and paced the heel of her boot into the middle of my chest and urged her to push against it as hard as she could. After I could see her boot print embedded in my chest, we did the same thing to my cock.

Ellie was right in her post in regards to this foursome, it is difficult to remember the order things went in from there on. So I’ll describe some of the most memorable moments for me.

During one particularly interesting moment Jacob was fucking Sylvia’s ass as she lay on her tummy, I was seated in front of her playing with her luscious breasts while she sucked my cock. Jacob was reaching over and fingering Ellie while I made out with her.

After Ellie came, the rest of us were fucking in some new ungodly arrangement. Ellie went to the toy drawer and took out the riding crop. She proceeded to walk around the room with a menacing grin on her face, swatting any random body part that jutted in her direction. No ass, cock, or breast was safe.

After we had all collapsed in a state of near exhaustion, Jacob stood at the foot of the bed and announced more than asked, “Aren’t there two girls here that have fantasies involving two cocks?” then without much of a pause, “Who’s first?”.

I laid down on my back and Ellie straddled me, then Jacob came in from behind and worked his rod into Ellie’s ass. My legs were nearly wrapped around his once we were both inside of her, and the motion I used to fuck her would push him back slightly, creating an interesting motion that made Ellie’s already tight pussy viselike. We never quite got the right rhythm, but she enjoyed it immensely.

Next, Jacob and I reversed our positions to enter Sylvia. He had been warming up her ass for me and I slid right inside her. I moved up into a different position so that Jacob and I wouldn’t be moving counter-intuitively. I couldn’t believe the way Sylvia was taking our cocks. The room almost echoed with her passionate whimpers and moans. After she came, I pulled out and Jacob continued to fuck her. Ellie ate up the whole scene from her seat on the edge of the bed.

—

We are still in complete awe of this couple, and can hardly believe that it happened at all. Both of them were so sexy and experienced. We can’t wait to play with them again.

We were so busy exploring one another that we hardly had a chance to play with any of our toys.

I left you, last, with a quote from lumpesse as we lay in bed after an amazing role-play.

“So, now you need to get me off.”

I reached over and pulled the blankets off of us and went straight for her pussy. She looked up at me with scared eyes and murmured, “What are you doing to me?”

I climbed on top of her quickly and pinned her arms to the bed, pushing my chest against hers so that she couldn’t move. My fingers ran to her cunt and I began jabbing them into her. She continued to protest, but I silenced her by pressing her wrist hard into the bed.

With an arm free she began swatting at me and trying to push me away. I quickly grabbed her arm again, but she continued to struggle. I raised her arms over her head so that I could pin them with just one hand and started to manipulate her pussy again.

“Green.” she said, very clearly.

“I’ll scream if you don’t stop.” she muttered angrily. She sounded very serious. I told her, “Shut your bitch mouth or I’ll shut it for you.” I gruffly manhandled her cunt, wet and quivering in my hand.

I turned her over onto her back and forced her face into the pillow in front of her. “If you make a sound, I’ll fucking hurt you.” I threatened. I sounded more serious than I thought I could. She whimpered and dropped her head onto the pillow.

“Jay, you’re raping me.” she said softly. “Why would you do this to me.” Her voice was so soft, I really would have believed her had I not remembered our “safe words”. She spoke up again, “You’re raping me! Stop this, I can’t believe you are doing this!”

I forced two fingers into her pussy from behind and grabbed her hair. I pulled back on her hair and forced her cunt onto my fingers. She gasped, and continued to resist.

“You are a god-damn filthy whore. I know you want this.” I argued as I rammed my soaked fingers into her. She began screaming with unrepentant pleasure and I finger-fucked her with renewed vigor until she came.

A moment later she fell face-first onto the bed. She turned away from me as I lay down beside her, our bodies not touching. After a quiet moment I spoke up, “I can’t believe you made me do that to you.” in the same tone as when I was ‘in-character’.

Ellie turned to look at me and said, “Did that bother you? I’m sorry.” She must have immediately saw the smile on my face, because she smiled back. “No.” I responded.

She rolled over and I held her in my arms. “That was pretty fucked up, right?” she asked. “Yeah, that was incredibly intense. I liked it.” I smiled.

“Good.” she snuggled into my chest.

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Ellie and I have a lot of sexual energy. As you may have noticed, we do more than our share of kinky play. We have enjoyed spankings, bondage, both hard and gentle fucking, oral, anal, and domination together. Recently, on the spur of the moment, we dabbled into a strange area of role-playing.

It all started innocently enough, we were both tired, I was playing with her ass as she lay flat on her stomach in bed. She turned over onto her back and started to pretend that she was falling alseep. I covered her up in a blanket and laid down beside her.

After we rested in silence for a moment, I started to move slowly down the bed. I reached one hand into the blankets and started moving toward her leg. I touched her very gently, pretending that a light touch wouldn’t wake her. I stroked her leg, from her knee up the inside of her thigh.

I worked my fingers up to her panties and traced the curves around her soft legs to her ass. I let my fingers linger there as I reached my other hand down to my waist and slipped off my pants quietly. My cock was throbbing at the thought of her moist pussy only inches from my fingers.

Very slowly, I let my fingers creep up into her panties. She moved suddenly. I froze there, staring at her face. Her eyes never opened, and a moment later she was breathing heavily. I stroked my cock for a moment and began rubbing her ass through her panties.

She became more pliant at this point, letting me move her legs around slowly without protest. I began working her panties off, then slipped her t-shirt up over her breasts.

I reached timidly toward her pussy. I knew it would be wet, but she still surprised me. Her legs and the bed sheets were glistening with clear nectar. I climbed off the bed to get a good look at her. She looked so beautiful sleeping, her eyes closed, mouth open, breasts and pussy exposed.

I climbed back onto the bed slowly, not making noise. I stared up at her face and let the tip of my cock rub lightly across her pussy lips. With one gentle stroke I placed myself deep inside her. I started moving in and out slowly and gently.

I started moving faster and Ellie got a groggy, uncomfortable look on her face. She opened her eyes and asked me what I was doing. I quickly responded in a soft voice, “I’m just rocking you to sleep, baby.” She smiled a half-smile and closed her eyes.

“Rock-a-bye baby, in the tree-tops.” I sang to her in a gentle tone as I rocked her gently in the bed. Her breasts bouncing along to the rhythm of my lullaby. My pace quickened again as I became more excited.

“What are you doing!?” she asked again. This time in such a way that I was caught off guard. “You’re a big girl now, Ellie,” I began, “so I guess I can tell you.” I slowed my rocking for a moment and continued, “This is how big girls like to be rocked to sleep. Don’t you want to be a big girl too?” She looked at me silently, then nodded.

“Close your eyes, then, sweetie. I’ll rock you to sleep, but you must stay very quiet. And you can’t tell anyone I taught you this.” She paused and then closed her eyes and smiled quietly as I swayed inside her.

I stopped restraining my movements, she was obviously awake and I wanted to fuck her with all of the energy I had left in me. She opened her eyes again and strained against me. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and covered her face with it. I spoke between thrusts, “No honey… you shouldn’t be… watching me… do this…. Go back… to sleep.”

She held the pillow to her face. I watched her breasts heaving as I fucked her and felt myself coming close to orgasm.

I pulled away from her and slunk out of the room, my warm semen in my hand. I shushed her as I left the room and told her to go back to sleep.

When I came back into the room after I finished washing up she was laying in bed pretending to be asleep. I crawled into bed beside her and pulled the blankets over both of us. She asked me what happened and I pretended I didn’t know.

A few seconds passed before she rolled over to me and said, “So, now you need to get me off.”

The ropes made it easy to sit Ellie up in the middle of the bed. She instinctively leaned back to keep herself from falling forward. I grabbed ahold of the main knot in the middle of her back and tugged back to test the strength of the rope.

The chest portion of the harness was evenly distributed over the front of Ellie’s body. Three strands were coming across her breasts and two strands were tied from the back of her neck to her pussy.

I pulled back harder on the knot this time, she moved without my permission and I wanted to remind her silently that I was in control. I pushed her forward with the knot so that she would fall back onto the pillow. She began to fall and I tugged back on the knot, lowering her gently to the bed. I sat her up again and pushed her forward one more time, this time I held her fast and let her hover above the pillow.

I laid Ellie face down on the bed. She was breating hard into the pillow. I moved around her and sat down on the bed. My legs spread around her head, cock resting on the pillow.

I grabbed the heavy knot and pulled her toward me. She lifted up and opened her mouth for my cock. I pulled her closer and began using the rope to control the way she was using her mouth. I pushed away hard and let my swollen cock fall out of her mouth. Then, when she retrieved it with her mouth, I pulled her close and buried my cock in her mouth.

Sadly, we were interrupted at this point by something out of our control. When I came back into the room Ellie decided to play the brat and didn’t want to follow my commands. We wrestled around on the bed for a moment, then I forced her onto her stomach and spanked her until she calmed down.

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Ellie let slip that she bought me an early birthday present, nearly 200 feet of rope of various thickness, material, and color. We are both so excited. My birthday is well over a month away, but Ellie is impatient, so I think I’ll have new pictures within a week.

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Valentine’s Day was wonderful, thanks for not asking, but I want to tell you about what Ellie and I did the next day.

Ellie was laying on the bed, flat on her stomach, reading “The Erotic Bondage Handbook” when I came into the room. She glanced over her shoulder at me. Her gesture was the, “get over here and fuck me”, look that I love so much.

I climbed up onto he bed and we started talking about bondage, she was flipping through the pages slowly, skimming for something interesting. She said, “You should tie me up sometime, soon, like now.” We laughed for a moment and I dove into our sex-toybox to grab our trusty 35′ of cotton bondage rope.

I decided, based on her position on the bed, that we should try a hog-tie. We flipped to the proper section of Jay Wiseman’s book and started reading the dangers of the position. After reading the section we noticed there were no specific tutorials for hog-tying, only a single artistic rendering.

We scrapped the book at that point and I did what I nearly always do. I started wrapping her ankles and then let the rope take over. We decided that a standard Hog-tie was not acceptable, I wanted more access to her body than it would give, so I decided to sit her up. I took off her T-Shirt from this seated position. Her breasts, always beautiful, tempted me to bind them again.

She always gets an exquisite look of innocence on her face as I tie her up. When I start moving her around and she notices how little control she has over her own body I can see her expression start to change to fear. She’s not scared of me, just scared that she’s given up control and she must rely on me for her safety.

I worked around her in silence, posing her on the bed so that I had complete access to her body. I placed her face down on the bed so I could work on the knots in the middle of her back. I made a loop from the ankle ropes to her shoulders. Then, brought the ropes down tightly around her pussy, and back up to the main knot in the middle of her back.

I only had about 12′ of rope to work around her ample breasts. It may seem like a lot, but breast bondage uses more rope than it would seem. I ended up with a pretty nice harness considering how little rope I had left to work with.

After I finished securing the harness I began testing my knots. I was astonished at how well the harness held her. Puttin one finger into the main harness knot, I was able to move her around with ease.

I pulled down gently on the knot and she sank down, her ass sitting on the backs of her ankles. I pulled up harder and she rose, she moaned as the ropes tightened around her pussy. I tugged gently and bent down to watch the ropes working their way into her pussy and ass like a huge g-string.

My face was close enough to her body that I’m sure she could feel my hot breath on her breasts. I lifted up her breast and had the overwhelming urge to smack them. I started gently and soon she looked into my eyes and said in a clear voice, “Green”. I was overjoyed to hear it, I was moderating myself a lot to strike her so gently and I really wanted to hit them much harder.

I turned her away from me, on her hands and knees. I started spanking her on the ass, swift strikes with my hands cupped slightly, so it sounded like I was hitting her harder than I really was. I began spanking her more deliberately, then paused randomly between strikes to heighten the anticipation. I finally stopped only when her ass was red and warm.

…To be continued…

Well, as they say, “A picture is worth a thousand words.” So if you are not already aware of my girlfriend’s blog, check it out! I go by the pseudonym “J” on her site.

Playing with rope is a lot of fun for both of us, and she has the most gorgeous breasts. I’m so glad we were able to get a picture that does her body justice (sorry for the quality of the image, my cell phone was the only camera nearby).

It was mid-afternoon and we were both completely energized. We spent all morning and into the early afternoon fornicating in my bed, but we had an uncontrollable vigor about us.

As we lounged in bed moments before, we talked of our afternoon. Getting out of bed and into the shower. Then, once clean, getting some lunch. We started slowly at first, our hands not wanting to leave each others bodies even for a moment. But once we gathered the willpower to seperate momentarily we started to focus our energy on getting dressed and moving on with our day.

I had placed myself atop my computer chair while tying my shoes, and she was wandering around me picking up items of clothing carelessly tossed off in a fit of passion the night before. We were both completely dressed when Ellie made some slight gesture (or maybe I just imagined it), that beckoned me to pull her close one more time.

After a moment of quiet kissing she sat down on my lap, her legs spread over mine, her breasts just below my eye level. She began swaying, gently at first, pressing the warm crotch of her jeans agains the growing bulge in my pants.

We had spent most of the previous three days in each other’s beds, but we had not yet had sex. We explored each other’s bodies thouroughly, and had done nearly everything imaginable to each other short of intercourse. We had both wanted to, but for numerous reasons we decided that we would do it only when we both felt comfortable, about ourselves and our situations.

Gentle swaying turned into clothed grinding as we kissed and I groped her breasts through her pretty top. We started to undo all of our quiet dressing and soon we both ended up naked and she was sitting on my lap, facing me.

Her grinding became more focused as she swung her hips so that her clit rubbed up the shaft of my cock. I grabbed the base of my cock and directed the head toward her wet pussy, and moistened the head of my cock with her wonderful juices.

Holding the base of my cock loosely I began making swirling strokes around her clit. She started to lift her body and force my cock into her. At first we both protested as we felt it slip close, soon though I was just barely inside of her and her moans were becoming louder.

She put her hand onto the remainder of my cock and said “This is as far as it’s going in.” I did not complain as it felt so amazing that I felt as if I could do it forever. She decided aloud, “This is stupid, you are already inside of me.. I want you all the way inside me.” I agreed.

Her body tightened and she forced herself down onto me. The inner folds of her carressed my cock in such a way that I was left dumbstruck for a moment, like it was my first time with a woman again.

We rocked in the chair, her hips grinding into me. Then, she hovered a few inches over me in the chair and let me thrust into her. She moaned and shuddered as I slid deep inside of her. When she no longer had the energy to maintain the position she stood and turned away from me.

The window in my room has no blinds. She stood, completely naked, at my window. She bent over after pausing there for a minute and rested her arms on my window sill. Her