Sex Toys

A Helping Hand

Filed under: Tissue Time (Mature Audiences ONLY!) — EN4U July 31, 2009 @ 7:06 pm

I could not keep from smiling. I looked down the night misted road created by the hot summer sun cooled and fast moving cool front. A few times I had to shake my head trying not to believe what I had just done, it was just too unbelievable. Yet the proof was still running down my legs as I drove home as quickly as I could. The night breeze felt good against my skin and made my already sensitive nipples as hard as erasers, practically poking through my shirt. I realized then that the bra was left, discarded somewhere on the bathroom floor. My face turned flushed red and I could feel the heat burning my cheeks at the thought of being caught. I hoped he was smarter than I gave him credited for, but still my mind raced with excuses why my bra would be on her floor. Nothing I could think of sounded good and I just thanked God that I didn’t have to face her for a few days yet and hoped I could come up with some brilliant reason why by then, maybe I didn’t have to. I had to laugh out loud at my situation though.

The radio was blaring Kid Rock’s “Cowboy” and my heart was beating hard as I smacked my hand against my steering wheel, either from fear or satisfaction I couldn’t separate my emotions. My jean skirt wrinkled upwards as I pressed down on the accelerator, it was now high enough to allow the wind tantalized my senses. Only moments before these same thighs had one of the best sensations in the world of a lover’s lips caressing with kisses and licks. I ran my fingers from my knees backwards slowly feeling the traces of sticky wetness leftover from James, I let out a moan unconsciously. I continued to massage my thighs, rubbing his cum into my skin letting my fingers roam freely. I could feel my heartbeat pulse through my clit still swollen. His lips had formed tightly around it swirling his tongue and bringing me to a frenzied orgasm and I could hardly even brush against it without shivering now.

I had always been the good friend, the nice one, the virginal one, the one that went to church every Sunday and volunteered in the community, the one that everyone confided in, all that turned around in a single hour. My parents had raised me in a conservative but loving family where sex was something that was done in the dark after 10:00 pm when everyone else was asleep and done very quietly. But I had to admit I wasn’t quite, a few times I had lost completely control of myself and was screaming in ecstasy, yelling his name and begging him to go faster and digging my heels into him to make him go even deeper. It wasn’t that I was a virgin, but I always thought sex should be like the love scenes shown on the Lifetime channel, all fuzzy and sweet without sweat. I was taken aback when I screamed for him to fuck me faster, I couldn’t believe I was saying that until I heard my own voice. I was being a complete slut and I loved it!

As I brushed my hair back I could smell the sex on me, instead of being embarrassed about it as I usually would I reveled in it and I even licked the taste of his cum off my finger tips. I couldn’t believe how turned on I still was after all that I had done. Who would have guessed when I woke up this morning that I would be in this situation. I woke up this morning like any other Saturday, a nice long shower and running out to a local coffee shop to get a muffin and latte. I read my paper on the balcony waiting for the world to pass by my apartment before I started the day. I took an extra hour sunny myself pulling up my t-shirt up over my tummy and closed my eyes enjoying the warm summer sun. I was taken out of my daze by the phone ringing. My friend Amy had just bought a new house and was wondering if I’d come over to help put up new handles and fixtures in her outdated bathroom. Of course I said I would especially since I was the one to point them out in the first place. We had agreed with all the things both of us had planned that day that we’d meet around 7pm or so.

I hung up the phone and went about my day. I had put on my favorite jean skirt and a red button down shirt and sandals. Nothing special really. Being that it was a hot day I decided to wear my hair in a pony tail and my strawberry lip gloss. When I finally made it to Amy’s house I was a little late and she had already started without me. I could tell she was a bit upset but I knew as soon as we got it finished she’d be fine.

“I was wondering when you’d show up.” She said screwing in a chrome handle.

“Sorry I got busy running around and found myself way out on Kennedy Rd. But I brought my screwdrivers!” I said as I pulled two out of my purse. I was excited that I knew the difference between a Philips and a flat head.

“Well, because I didn’t know when you were coming I called James to come over to help. He’s going to be here like any minute now.”

“I said I’m sorry. Sheesh. You knew I would get here.” I shook my head and started rummage through her new collections of chrome plated fixtures. I wanted to kick myself for being late, actually for being late all the time.

Now Amy’s friend James was a bit more than a friend. Amy had been working on him for a few months now and from what she had told me slept with him a few times last month. I hadn’t met him yet but everyone who has told me he was damn fine, but then my preferences had always been somewhat different from my friends. I always liked the guys who had the polo shirts, crisp khakis and with short clean cut hair. I knew James worked in construction so I wasn’t so impressed. Boy was I ever wrong.

I thought my jaw had dropped to the floor when he came up to the door. He had dusty blond hair past his chin with I believe hazel eyes and well defined chest I could see even through his shirt. He smiled and I was ashes. I muttered a few words about Amy in the bathroom and I followed closely behind him. When Amy looked up I did the “okay” sign with my fingers. About an hour passed with me stealing glimpses as he drilled through the wall hanging the brackets to the towel rack, every once in awhile I swear he was looking back which only made me squirm.

I didn’t realize that I hadn’t gotten anything done and the screws that I did manage to get in weren’t holding up the handles. The screws that came with the handles were too small in diameter and fell through the wide holes created by the old fastener so when I grabbed the drawer by the handle it fell completely out. I looked over to Amy who had noticed my predicament and motioned to James to help. He walked over and brushed up against me as he studied the handle.

“You need some washers. And I’m thinking that you need some putty for the wall and more of these types of brackets.” He said holding up something in his hand. “I can finish up this side of the wall and she can finish those set of mall mounts there but in order to get the rest of this done, I’ll need to get the stuff. We can finish up tomorrow since it’s getting late.” He said to Amy.

“Oh I see.” Amy hesitated. “Couldn’t you get the things tonight?”

“It’s a long drive back and it is getting pretty late. If there was a Wal-Mart or something like that around here you can pick up the stuff and I’d be able to finish up most of the things and get it all done in about an hour.”

“Be right back.” Amy grabbed my arm and led me to hallway. “Listen I need you to run to the store and get those things. I can’t let him go home.”

“Ummm it’s not going to be a good idea. I’m not sure where it is or what I’m suppose to get.” I said truthfully.

“Uhh Naomi, come on. I don’t want him to go home!”

“Then you go. I’ll finish up the wall stuff on my side so when you get back here, there wouldn’t be a reason for me to stay. So you two can be alone.”

“Good idea. Whatever you do, don’t let him to go home.”

“Got it.

When Amy rushed out of the house with her list in hand I was actually relieved, then I didn’t know why but I was soon to find out. James and I made small talk about how we both knew Amy and things like that finishing up the few things that we could do. I sat on her vanity and watched him work as he talk about his work and such, but I don’t know if I even caught half the things he was saying. I couldn’t help but to stare at his body and the way his hands moved about.

“Could you come over here and hold onto this for a second?” he asked.

I was there in a flash. While holding up the bar as he measured the holes I don’t know why but I brushed back the hairs that kept falling over his eyes. He looked at me with his questioning eyes and all that I could do was smile. I realized then that my hand was still on his face feeling the stubble of his 5 o’clock shadow. He turned his head and kissed my palm. I felt the sensation rush from my finger tips to the very core of me. I sighed I think and he grabbed my face pulling me to a kiss. His mouth smashed against mine pressing my lips apart. I was completely absorbed in the kiss dropping the bar with a loud clang on the floor wrapping my hands around his neck.

He lifted me by my waist as I wrapped my legs around his hips. He laid me onto the edge of the sink. His mouth ravaged me, sucking on skin gabbing and pulling at my cloths. Wildly I pulled his shirt over his head exposing his muscular chest that felt so good against me. His hands quickly and frantically worked on my buttons until out of sheer frustration upon my behalf I just pulled it off myself. He pushed my body back slightly and looked over my chest as I unhooked my bra and threw it somewhere over his shoulder. He pressed his thumbs into my nipples then rubbed them in a circular motion before squeezing them roughly in his hands. His mouth returned to mine eagerly as he pressed his hips between my legs, I felt as though he was trying to absorb all of me into his body the way he held me so tightly. I loved the way his chest hairs tickle my erect nipples. When his pulled away from the kiss I tried to pull him back to me only to realize how much more I loved the feeling of his lips running down my neck passed my collarbone. He held one of my nipples in his mouth nipping at them. Working on my left breast he twirled his tongue in circles and I let out an uncontrollable moan and squeezed my thighs together. His mouth worked from one to the other. I leaned back onto my hands as he worked downwards kissing my stomach lingering on my navel, his strong rough hands running down my sides.

I pushed out my hips as his fingers hooked onto the waist band of my panties and slid them down my legs. He kissed the inner parts of my knees kissing his way up my thighs. He pushed up my skirt so that it was scrunched up around my waist. He was taking small bites that made me take quick breaths at each nips. He sucked on the soft skin just before my pussy so hard that there was a little pain. He gave quick but thick lick between my slit and I sucked in a fast breath. It was a wonderful torture. I opened my eyes as he continued to tease and lick to see myself reflected in the vanity mirror across from me giving me a full view of the entire act. I could see how I looked with my legs splayed apart with his head between my legs, my perky tits heaving with my nipples sticking out. I loved it. I loved how my tits looked right then, round and supple. When his tongue found my clit I started moaning so loudly. I couldn’t help it but to lean to one hand and squeeze my tit with the free one. It was incredible his wet tongue flicking away, switching from licking and sucking sending me to the brink.

“Yes! YES, suck on my clit baby. Make me cum! Yes!!” I couldn’t believe the words that were escaping my lips.

He heeded my words taking me ravenously. I could feel the building, the over all warmth starting to spread through my body. The small tremors that start in the pit of my stomach but spread out in waves to the rest of my being until I clench my teeth, my legs muscles tighten, my head tossed back and the fireworks go off and electricity flash through me as I scream. I couldn’t believe my orgasm, I let go of trying to be quiet, to be sweet but just let my orgasm take over my body. I didn’t care how I looked I just wanted to enjoy every moment of this sensation. As I started to recover, still trembling I could feel his tongue lapping up my juices sucking on my lips getting every drop of my cum. I was so hot that I knew I needed to suck on his cock right then.

I pushed him away from me to his surprise and pulled him up to kiss him. I could taste the salty sweetness of my own cum on his lips, I licked his lips and mouth sucking on his tongue. I could feel his bulge pushing against my thigh through his jeans. I ran my hand over it feeling the heat permeating through the material. I slid my hand into the waistband searching for his cock. The silky smoothness of the head was too much. I don’t know how I managed but in a single motion I had him in the position I was in and was starting to work to get his pants off. I ripped off his boxers and planted my mouth on his cock. Normally I would have taken my time and teased him but not now I desperately needed to suck his cock entirely. I took his shaft into my hands working his head into my mouth squeezing with just my lips and sucking deeply. I swirled and flicked my tongue all over, running my fingernails over his balls and giving them a light squeeze and massage. I started in an even rhythm getting as much of his huge cock into my throat as I could. It was difficult to get it all in my mouth, in fact I couldn’t breathe at all but my need to have him over powered me. His hand was in my hair running his fingers through as my head bobbed up and down his cock. I was moaning and humming when I got my first taste of his pre-cum. I worked harder now, knowing how good he tasted. All of a sudden the phone on the counter rang.

I looked up into his eyes with a mouth full of cock wondering what we should do. In a split second he picked up the phone and started to say something. I had half a mind to stop and let him talk but I wanted to taste his cum so badly. I licked his shaft and gave his balls a good tongue bath then continued to work the head of his cock between my lips again.

“Yes, those are the kind that you need to get. Uh… yeah…yeah..you can get that …uuh too. Ummm….just get anything. …okay …okay..see you in 15 minutes…” he hung up the phone.

I looked up into his eyes and licked my lips. I went to continue when he stopped me to my dismay.

“No baby I want to cum in your sweet pussy.”

He lifted me as if I weighed but a feather pressing against me with his cock. I spread my legs apart easily as his hands cupped my ass lifting me onto his pre-cum covered head. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he lowered me onto his cock. He eased in, an inch at a time. I could feel the resistance of my pussy walls trying to accommodate his size as quickly as they could. Once I was down to the hilt I squeeze my pussy muscles tightly so that he could feel them wrapping around him. It was not a moment when he started to pump into my dripping pussy with his cock, trusting his hips into me. I was being impaled by his cock and loved every minute of it. I could hear wet sucking sound coming from my pussy as well as my screams of pleasure. It didn’t take long for me, I was so turned on that I came to my second orgasm immediately. I held onto as my body and spasmed in his arms.

“Fuck me James, fuck my pussy. Yes fuck me harder!” I scream.

He placed me onto the counter so I could lean back onto the wall so that he could have leverage over me. He placed his hands on my hips and fucked my pussy like no one else ever had. I tried to meet his trust, lifting my hips getting him deeper into me. I was shaking and trembling screaming unknown words as the first shot of cum blasted inside of me. He collapsed on top of me as streams of cum filled me. When he recovered he kissed my lips sucking on them. I was in pure ecstasy. That’s when I heard the squeaking of brakes. My heart stopped. His eyes were wide opened and I pushed him off of me. I grabbed my shirt and panties putting them on as quickly as I could, grabbing my purse on the way out the door.

Unfortunately as I was running to my car Amy was walking up the driveway. I tried to calm myself down as much as I could as we got closer.

“Hey thanks Naomi! I got some extra things to make it a much more interesting night.” She said pointing to the bag and walking pass me and smiling.

I continued towards my car. “Have fun!” I said before racing off.

And now I’m racing home to close my eyes and try to figure out what I’m going to do next. My cell phone rang waking me out of my flashbacks. The light on it made it almost impossible to ignore. I grabbed it quickly and answered, “ Hello.”

“Hey it’s me Amy. James just left! He didn’t finish it but just left. What happened?” she asked.

“wh… What do you mean?” I stammered.

“What happened while I was gone? He left here all flushed. I think he’s upset with me.”

“I..I..I don’t know…he was fine.”

“Hey by the way….did you forget something here?”

My heart jumped into my throat.

“I can explain that.”

“That’s okay I’ll just bring them to work on Monday.”

“Them?”

“Yeah your screwdrivers. I found them when I was picking up the bathroom. I put everything back in the boxes and straightened up when I found them. James left everything here, his entire toolbox.”

“Not everything.” I whispered. “Well I’ll talk to you later I’m really tired.” I said hanging up.

I could not get the ear to ear smile off my face as I fell asleep that night.

Roommates

Filed under: Tissue Time (Mature Audiences ONLY!) — EN4U June 29, 2009 @ 5:40 pm

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My phone rings. It is my friend Becca. We catch up on what’s been happening in our lives as I am going through my mail. “Oh great!” I say as I sigh in disgust.

“What’s the matter?” she asks.

“I have to go to another wedding! This time it’s my cousin in California! It’s in 3 weeks.”

“Poor baby!” (laughing)

“Don’t laugh, I have been to 3 of these things already in the last year and a half!”

“Well, it’s Cali, how tough can it be to go hang out with all of those hot surfer guys?”

“Yeah, your right… but I don’t know if I can take the time off work. We’re pretty busy!”

“I’m your Boss silly! Go, have a good time and I’ll cover everything.”

“Well, okay, if you’re sure. I know my Mom and my Aunt will be happy!”

Three weeks fly by and before I know it, I’m packed and on the plane to California. I stow my luggage and look at the guy in the seat next to me. I decide that this won’t be that bad after all. He is gorgeous! He has blond hair, green eyes with flakes of gold around the edges. He is very tan! He had on a t-shirt that accentuated his muscles. He had on relaxed faded jeans and was flipping through the latest issue of Maxim magazine. I sat down and said, “Hi.” He replied “Hey” and smiled. After I get settled, he asks, “Business or pleasure?”

I look at him quizzically.

“California… Business trip or pleasure?”

“Oh, I’m going to a wedding. My cousin is getting married.”

Smiling sheepishly, he says, “family weddings, that’s always a good time!” laughing

“I know, aren’t they?” I say sarcastically with a laugh. “What about you? With that tan, I’m guessing California is home?”

“Yeah, I live in L.A. I was just out here on business.”

Soon, after take off, the stewardess comes around with drinks and He orders a beer and I order a glass of wine. He clinks his beer against my glass and says, “Cheers, to our journey across the US.” I laugh and drink to our little toast. He says his name is Rob and I tell him that my name is Lynn. We settle back against the seats and We make small talk, filling each other in on jobs, family etc. Soon we are having a great time comparing same intrests in movies and tv and music. We are both really relaxed with each other and find it easy to talk to each other and laugh together. After a 6 hour flight, we are well acquainted. As we are departing the plane, I take out my cell phone so I can find out if my ride is coming. He suddenly grabs my phone out of my hand and starts entering a number into it. I ask what he’s doing and he says, “Tomorrow, when you are at this wedding, and you get so bored that you want to throw yourself out the window, call me and I will rescue you.”

I smile at him as we leave the luggage area. He tells me not to forget about him tomorrow in the midst of all the fun I’m having. I laugh at him and we part ways. I check into my hotel and then meet up with my family for the wedding rehearsal and the dinner afterwords. I get my assignments and then I make my excuses of being jet lagged and go back to the hotel. Once there, I am restless. I can’t stop thinking about Rob and how easy he was to talk to. I wonder what he is doing tonight and look at the clock. It’s only 9:30, shouldn’t be too late to call. I dial the number he entered into my phone and wait with held breath as I hear his answer tone. I laugh when it is AC/DC singing “you shook me all night long!” Rob answers on the third verse and I say, “Hey, it’s Lynn.” He laughs and says, “you couldn’t make it 24 hrs could you?”

“No, I had to get out of there. What are you doing tonight?”

“A buddy of mine is throwing a party and I thought I’d go and check it out. Do you want to come with me?”

“Yeah, I would. I’ll need to get a taxi, where is it?”

“I’ll come get you, your hotel is on the way.”

I freshen up and soon my phone rings. It’s Rob and he is down in the lobby waiting for me. I take the elevator down and when the doors open, There he is. He is smiling an easy smile when he sees me. I notice how nice his smile is. We walk out to curb where his car awaits. It is a small red sporty convertible. He opens my door for me as I get in. The radio is set to a rock station and as we roll through the streets of downtown L.A. we talk about the music and the conversation turns to the people who will be at the party. Rob tells me that it is a party being thrown by one of his good friends that he works with. He hangs out with a group of guys, but his best friend is his room mate Todd. Todd won’t be at the party. He has to go to a dinner with his girlfriend’s parents.

Soon, we pull up to Rob’s friend Mike’s house where the party is. There are several cars parked along the street and it looks like every light in the house is on. The front door is open and music is blaring. I see and half naked girl run past the window being chased by an equally undressed man who is holding a champagne bottle.

“This should be interesting.” I say as I get out of the car.

Rob comes around to my side of the car and holds out his hand to me, palm up. “Shall we?” he asks.

I take his hand and we go into the house. There are people in the living room on the couch. There are people standing around the fireplace, talking. There are several people in the kitchen getting beer and grabbing some food that has been set up on the center Island. Out back there are even more people standing around talking and some girls sitting on the lawn chairs drinking wine. The couple we saw earlier running through house were now out back. She was teasing him by taking off her bra and swinging it over her head while she ran, covering her chest with her arm. We make the rounds and Rob introduces me to the Host, his friend Mike. I like him right away. He seems like an easy going guy just like Rob and I can see why they hang out together.

Rob and I get our beers and find a place to sit in the living room. We chat and mingle with other people there. I look at Rob and he is staring at me. I’m wondering what he is seeing as he leans in and kisses me softly on the lips. I lick my lips and lean forward for more. He pulls me towards him as the kisses get deeper and are lit with passion.

He asks me if I feel comfortable coming back to his house. I feel like I have really gotten to know him over the course of the day and I nod “yes.” When he stands and pulls me by the hand towards the door, I ask him if he is going to say goodbye to Mike. He only shakes his head and mumbles something about calling him tomorrow.

When we get back to Rob’s house, we enter the little house and make our way into the kitchen. Rob asks me if I want anything to drink. I tell him that a beer is fine. He hands me the bottle and gets one for himself. We settle into the couch and soon we are kissing again. I gently take his tongue in my mouth and suck on the tip of it like a little penis. This sends him really close the edge, and he tells me he wants me. I am so aroused, that I only say, “take me” and lunge back to his mouth. I am being picked up and carried to one of the bedrooms as I am kissing him. I am carried over to his bed and laid down gently. As he steps away from the side of the bed, he pulls his shirt off over his head. I am amazed at how rock hard his abs are! As he steps out of his jeans, I am faced with a beautiful hardened cock aimed right at me. I reach out and take hold of him and tug him towards me. I sit up on my knees on the bed and secure my mouth onto the head of his penis. I lick the slit and taste his precum and know how excited he is! I take the shaft of his penis and run my lips along the sides of it, wetting it with my tongue. I grasp his ball sack in my hand and gently pull downward as I continue licking and sucking his fully engorged cock. I reach back with my hand and start pleasuring myself with my hand. I am so aroused all I want is to filled with this magnificent cock! I move back on the bed and he climbs up onto the bed, lying on his back. I straddle him and ease myself down over his rod that is sticking straight up and looking ready to explode. I reach the bottom of his shaft and just sit still for a moment. I squeeze my muscles tight in my pussy as I raise up. Each time I lower myself, I relax my muscles, then tighten as I raise up. This drives Rob crazy! He grabs my hips and moves me at his pace. I reach up and grasp my breasts and rub and squeeze my nipples as I throw my head back in ecstasy.

I hear a noise behind me. I stop suddenly and look at Rob. “What was that?” I ask nervously. “I thought we were alone.

“I did too.” Rob says.

His closet door opens slightly and for a horrified moment, I see someones face looking at me. My mind cannot comprehend what is happening. I am frozen. Rob tells me that it is his friend Todd. I cover my breasts. searching Rob’s face. He looks at me and says, “I don’t know what he’s doing in my closet, really!” I turn to look at Todd. He steps out of the closet. He has dark hair and dark eyes. He has on a t-shirt and his jeans are undone at the fly. He is holding his cock in his hand and stroking it. “What are you doing here?” Rob asks him. When Todd answers him, I can hear a faint accent. It sounds like it could be maybe French, Definitely European. “Wendy got sick, so we didn’t go to her parents after all.” Rob asks, “My closet dude?” Todd replies, “I was looking for my jacket you borrowed last week. When I heard you coming in here, I ducked into the closet.” He was still stroking himself when said this. I look down at his manhood and my eyes get huge in excitement! I am gazing at another beautiful cock! I have two gorgeous men with me. I smile at him and he takes it as an invitation to stay.

He kicks off his jeans and sits on the bed next to us. I get over my shyness and relax. I resume my up and down motion on Rob and reach out and start stroking Todd at the same time. I get off of Rob and get on my hands and knees in front of Todd’s fully erect penis. I take it into my mouth and begin licking and sucking him. I feel Rob come up behind me and ease his shaft easily back into my cunt. I realize that I am fulfilling one of my long time fantasies about pleasuring and being pleasured by two men at the same time. This fuels my passion as I use my mouth more vigorously and move my hips faster and squeeze my pussy muscles more. After a while, I am bucking with orgasm and this makes my mouth and my pussy tighten on both penises. I can feel both men jerk like they are about to cum. I disengage from both and sit in the middle of them on the bed.. I take hold of both cocks and stroke them with each of my hands. Soon I feel the hot spray of  jism hitting my breasts as they come in unison. I continue to stroke them, trying to catch some in my mouth. I begin with Rob, I take his still trembling cock in my mouth and gently suck and lick until I have every drop of cum drained from him. I then turn my head and treat Todd to the same cleaning.

I take myself to the bathroom to get cleaned up and when I come back into the room, the guys are lying back on the pillows looking very relaxed. I crawl up in between them and we start kissing, one after the other. Todd is stroking my breasts and Rob is making small circles with his fingertips on my stomach and hips. I lie back against the pillows. Soon, I have Todd to my right and Rob to my left. They each start licking my neck in small circles. I fell them making their path south and now I am feeling two mouths on my breasts sucking and nibbling my fully erect nipples. I feel both sets of lips being dragged over my rib cage and then my stomach. I know where this is headed, and I am squirming from the waist down. I can’t wait for someone to reach my throbbing pussy. Rob reaches my mound first. He gently licks my swollen lips. I feel his warm breath over the top of my labia. I feel a finger being inserted in my slit. I feel someones tongue on my very exposed clit. I am not sure whose mouth it belongs to , I am lost in Nirvana as I feel a tongue darting in and out on my clit. I feel another tongue gliding in and across my dripping wet cunt. I feel two tongues on my clit fighting for the prime spot. It is the single most erotic thing I have ever felt. My legs are being spread apart further and Rob is rubbing his finger along the outside of my anus. I squirm at the feeling. I am excited and nervous. Todd keeps working on my clit and Rob lubricated his finger with my wetness. I feel him insert his finger in my ass. I feel a little pain as he is pushing in further. Once I get used to the feeling, he inserts another finger and thrusts them in and out. I am really enjoying it! When he feels I am ready, Rob tells Todd to lie back on the bed. He then tells me to get on top of him. I do as I am told. I begin riding his pole and Rob gets into position behind me. I lean forward and help him by reaching back and holding my cheeks apart. I soon feel the head of his cock on my back door. He rubs it around and then begins feeding it into me slowly. When he is fully inserted, I just sit there for a moment and adjust to having both holes filled with such huge cocks.

I begin to move up and down now, It feels so good! Rob begins moving his cock in and out of me and Todd moves his hips up and down. I can feel the two cocks rubbing against each other through the thin skin that separates my vagina and rectum. I am writhing against both men. Todd reaches out with his thumb and rubs my clit. With every sensitive area of my lower body being stimulated at once, I have the most intense orgasm I have ever felt! I am bucking with wave after wave of pleasure. As I cry out that I am coming, Rob says, “So am I!” Todd can only whimper, his face scrunched tight with being on the verge. I can feel hot streams of cum filling me up in both holes. We all three are covered in sweat and out of breath. After our bodies have calmed down, Rob slowly pulls out of me and lies on the bed. I roll off of Todd and lie on my back between them. We three are completely spent.

I wake up the next morning cuddled up to Rob. Todd is not in the room. I look at the clock and groan. I have to get to the church for pictures and my dress is back at my hotel. I wake Rob and ask him if he will take me to get my things. He gets up and we get dressed and he drives me back to the Hotel. As we pull up, he kisses me deeply. He tells me that If he knew they had grown girls like me in the mid west, he would have traveled there sooner! I ask him if he wants to come to the wedding reception. He smiles sheepishly again and I melt at his smile. He says, “Darlin, you couldn’t drag me to that thing, but when you can’t stand it another minute, you have my number.” I stand there watching him drive away thinking about what had happened the night before. I smile as I enter the Hotel to get ready for the dreadful day ahead.

Men, Women, And Sex

Filed under: Articles — EN4U March 25, 2009 @ 6:38 am

dating_bonding_partnerThe most common complaint from men regarding sex is frequency, and the most common complaint from woman is lack of emotional intimacy.

There is a very good reason why these are the most common complaints – men and women are very different when it comes to sex!

The biological sexual drive, or lack of it, relates to how much testosterone is present. Men biologically have much more testosterone than women. Men’s biology equips them to be ready for sex most of the time, which is nature’s way of ensuring the survival of the species. Women, on the other hand, often do not experience a biological sexual drive unless they are in the middle of their menstrual cycle. This fact can create a big problem in relationships.

I’ve often heard men complain that:

“It’s not fair. My wife is in control of our sex life. If she wants it, then we have it. If she doesn’t, then I have no say about it. Why does it always have to be her way?”

“My wife complains that she needs to feel intimate before we make love, but I get to intimacy through making love.”

“I don’t reach out for sex much anymore because I’m tired of being rejected, but my wife says she wants to be pursued in a romantic way. This feels like a no-win to me.”

“I think if my wife really cared about me and my needs, she would have sex with me even when she wasn’t turned on.”

I’ve often heard women complain that:

“He always seems to be ready for sex, but I don’t feel turned on unless we are feeling close. I can’t just watch TV all evening and then feel like making love.”

“I often feel pulled on for sex, as if having sex is more important than caring about me. When I do what he wants, I feel used, and when I don’t, I run into his anger, resentment, blame or withdrawal. It feels like a no-win.”

“My husband often comes to me like a needy little boy, wanting me to pacify him or validate him with sex. Ugh! There is nothing erotic about an insecure, needy little boy!”

“There must be something wrong with me. I just don’t ever feel turned on anymore.”

The very real issue here, at least for most men under 40, is that they are biologically motivated and women are mostly emotionally motivated. Heterosexual women get turned on when their man is warm, open, caring, and personally powerful. Most women are not turned on by a man who is closed, distant, angry, blaming, or needy.

The problems of frequency can get resolved as men and women learn to understand and accept each other’s differences. Men need to understand and accept that women are not as biologically motivated as men are. Many women rarely even think about sex, while most men will tell you that they think about sex frequently throughout the day. When men understand that women are turned on by love, romance, emotional intimacy, warmth, caring, and personal power, then men may be motivated to learn to be the loving, powerful and romantic partners that women want and need.

When women can accept that men’s biology is very present for them, they can stop putting men down for it and start supporting their men in creating more emotional intimacy, romance, and personal power. When women criticize men instead of understanding and accepting them, they help to create some of the insecurity that is such a turn off to many women. When a woman can appreciate rather than demean her man for his sexuality, she can find ways of meeting his needs without feeling used.

Understanding and accepting each other’s differences and needs can lead both men and women toward more satisfying sex lives.

Understanding the Pros and Cons of Experimenting in the Bedroom

Filed under: Articles — EN4U August 19, 2008 @ 9:21 am

Many people who are sexually frustrated often times consider ending their relationships. If you really love your husband or wife, you should not leave solely based on your sexual frustrations. Try to spice things up in the bedroom by doing a little experimenting. This has proven to be successful for many couples.

As wonderful as it is to hear that experimenting in the bedroom can help improve your sex life, there are always a few things you have to take into consideration before you start experimenting in the bedroom. Let’s look at a few of the pros and cons.

One of the pros to experimenting in bed is that you break the boredom. Change is a good thing. Change is important for the survival of many relationships. If you sex as a chore then you need to make some changes immediately.

Another pro to experimenting in bed is the improvement your sex life will experience. As I said before, change will do most relationships a lot of good. Experimenting in the bedroom can bring back the fire so to speak. It would be just like the first time you and your husband or wife made love. Hopefully that was a great experience.

The big pool of options you have when you experimenting in bed are another reason why experimenting in bed is a good idea. Unfortunately, when many men and women think of experimenting they go to the extreme and think it has to involve something like bringing another person into the bedroom. That is in no way what I mean when I say experiment in the bedroom.

I personally feel that bringing another person into your bedroom is very disrespectful. But if it works for you then hey, go for it. When I say experiment I mean trying new positions, role playing and things of that nature.

Now that I have listed a few of the good things about experimenting in the bedroom allow me to open your eyes to a few of the not so good things. One downside is that simply fact that you have to talk to your partner about this. Depending on how open and mature your relationship is this could be a very hard thing to do.

Your partner may automatically thing that they are unable to please you. Your partner might also feel very offended. So be very gentle in your approach.

Another downside is that your partner may resist your desire for change. They may not want to change anything. They may think your sex life is just fine. It is very important to get your point across please do not come across as being pushy. Your partner may just need a little time to adjust so give it to them. Sooner or later they just might come around.

Remember there is a lot of good that can come from experimenting but there is also a lot bad that could come from it as well. Talk to you your partner. Remember that the both of you need to keep an open mind. That’s the only way it can work.

by , Jul 28, 2008

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