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 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.