Blue Suit

It is a warm spring day. I am sitting on the park bench enjoying all that Mother Nature has to offer. The sweet smells of fresh spring. The warmth of the sun on my skin. The happy sounds all around me. I think to myself that the decision to wear the sundress for this day, was a good one. With how warm and nice the weather turned out to be. I close my eyes to feel the warmth on my eyelids and drift off into a dream.

As I have my head tilted back dreaming of the best things day dreams have to offer, I feel someone else on the bench. I do not open my eyes as it feels so good on my skin and I am very relaxed. I feel a soft hand slowly moving up my calf to my thigh and hear a man's voice whisper into my ear. There is electricity running through my body from his touch. I have chills from his voice. Yet, I do not open my eyes. I just nod at what he is whispering into my ears. His hand continues up my thigh and he realizes I had foregone panties this morning as I enjoy the warm breeze as it flows under my dress as I walk and how it makes me feel so sensual and free. This man then leans close to me and mentions the lack of panties and how wet I am. I nod in agreement with the want growing with every touch and every word. I reach to feel for this man. To see if he is as aroused as I have become. He pulls away and tells me this is not for his enjoyment, but my own. I am to relax and just stay still and enjoy his gift to me. I nod with understanding. He tells me to keep my eyes closed and just feel. I do as told. I breath in the sweet smell and feel the warmth of his hand exploring me making me want more. With his thumb he rubs my clit while he pushes one finger deep within me. I let out a soft moan and start to arc my back. He rubs my clit faster and harder while inserting another finger deep inside me. Making me want more. Making circle motions with his fingers my breath starts to pick up faster, I feel my hips pumping back n forth wanting it harder and fast. It has just started, but the warmth of the spring sun, the surprise of a man I have yet to look at, the way his fingers feel, I am going to orgasm fast and hard. I do not scream, I do not moan loudly, I start to jerk my legs as it is so intense for me. This is incredible. I whisper, I'm cumming already. He tells to me let go and do it, it was his intention. I do as told. I cum. He slows the pumping of his fingers then slowly as I catch my breath he takes his fingers out and places them inside my mouth, making me taste my own self, then he says, You're welcome and walks away. I then open my eyes to only see the back of a man, dressed in a dark blue suit walking away to never see him again.

Can you smell?

I was told recently that you can smell when someone has just had sex. Now, granted, I smell the wonderful aroma while you are in the middle of the deed. And I do love it. Hell I love how I, I mean it tastes as well. heh But to walk by someone and be able to smell the fact they just had sex either means 1. they forgot to clean up 2. are running to the store because they ran out of rediwhip or lube or 3. they want to bask in the scent to hold onto the moment for as long as they can.

The reason this conversation came up once was, I did run into the store once after one hell of an orgasm, but I cleaned up first, yet, my face was a little flush heh, and either I was just self conscience about it, but men where smiling at me and making small talk. This doesn't happen often. Ok, so perhaps it does on my "hot" days. Everyone has their hot and holy crap what happened to you days. lol I told the person who was the reason for my "glow" about how I was getting smiled at and stuff and he said that is because we can tell when a woman has just had sex. I was like, no sir. How can you tell? He goes, I can smell it. LOL omgosh... if this is the truth then hell, I'm going to be a magnet of smells as I just can't control myself these days. lol MORE MORE MORE GIMME MORE! lol lol lol

Is it wrong for a woman to admit to wanting sex 24/7 7 days a week 365 days of the year? Back in the olden days, it was taboo and only naughty pervy men wanted it that much. But then again, I am a redhead and you KNOW what they say about redheads...

Twas the night before Christmas... Adult style

Here is a little something that I came across... (heh came)

Twas the night before Christmas
And naughty girl I
Went to offer my Santa
Some sweet honey pie

I knew he couldn't
Resist this sweet treat
I know for a fact
Tis his fave thing to eat

So I put on my stockings
My heels and my lipstick
And asked him to show me
Where he keeps his dipstick.

I went down on my knees
And unzipped his fly
Then sucked his cock down
In the blink of an eye.

He moaned and he whimpered
As my tongue stroked his sac
He said this is better than all
The toys in my pack!

His hands held my head
As I continued to blow
Then he laid me down quickly
And put his tongue down below

He was sure and so lively
He made me scream and then beg
As he sucked on my clit
And pinned down my legs.

You're mine, you bad girl
He said with a spank
Then rolled me onto my stomach
Deep inside me he sank

He rode me so hard
I knew when he came
Because he panted, then shouted
And called me by name.

He fucked me all night
And without any warning
He tied me to the bed
And shagged me til morning.

I am sure that the rest
Of the story is clear
You and I will be renting
That suit again next year!

Spring Rain

It is a Saturday afternoon in the spring. There is a warm spring rain coming down. Krissy is out sitting on her deck letting the warm rain dance off her skin. Her eyes are closed enjoying the erotic beauty mother nature has given her. As her head is back and her eyes are closed, Wyatt comes up from behind her, leans down, and kisses her with so much passion electricity flows through their lips to their bodies.


As if the rain wasn't erotic enough for Krissy, Wyatt's kiss has ignited a fire down below. She closes her legs tight as her clit is starting to throb from all of it. Wyatt stops kissing her and tells her to open her legs to let the sweet spring rain dance upon herself. She does as told. He begins to kiss her again. His right hand is holding her by her hair keeping her head back, his left hand is slowly moving from under her chin, to her neck then to her right breast. He cups her breast with his hand. He stops kissing her and smiles as she starts to moan with the excitement and the thought of what is to come. He kisses her chin then continues down her neck, just between both breasts. His tongue circles her nipple. One at a time. Krissy reaches down to feel her own wetness as she wants to taste herself and is wanting to feel him touch her there badly. Wyatt stops her hand before it makes it to her wetness. She lets out a small whimper. He whispers in her ear "not yet my love, I want you to last for as long as I need you to". She smiles up at him to show him she trusts him.

They kiss again. Another long electric kiss. Krissy's legs close again tight as her clit is throbbing ever more. She has never felt like this before. Wyatt stops kissing her and takes his hand and makes her open her legs again. She starts to rock slightly wanting to feel him touch her there. He smiles "My little slut, you want me to touch your sweet juices don't you. You want me to finger fuck you while I suck on that beautiful clit of yours, don't you, you little whore."

Krissy gasps and lets out a small moan. "yes, I want it all so badly. I want you to show me what a little whore I am."

Smiling he then takes out some rope. Ties her hands back behind her to the bench she is sitting on. She closes her legs tight again, as the anticipation is growing and the excitement of what's to come is overwhelming.

"You little whore, stop closing your legs. I want them open. I see that I will just have to secure them as well." He proceeds to tie each ankle to each side of the bench. He makes her move so her ass is just hanging over the edge, then he ties her in place so she can not move. He stands back and looks at how helpless his little slut is. He smiles while stroking his throbbing fully erect cock.

Wyatt walks up to his prize, leans down, and traces her body with his lips starting from her lips. Down her side to her hip across her thigh then up the inside of her thigh to her wetness. She tries to close her legs as the feeling is so strong. The pulses going through all of her. But she can not, her legs are tied. His tongue reaches her throbbing clit. He moves his tongue slowly tasting every part of her. She tries to move as the excitement is too much, but she can not. She is bound and exposed for him. Just how he likes her to be.

As she lets out another moan, Wyatt stands up with his erect cock just were her lips almost touch it. She licks her lips wanting to taste him. He knows this teases her and knows how much she loves to take him orally. This excites him more. He leans in and slowly enters his cock past her wet warm lips. He proceed to push further into her mouth till she lets out a small gag. He pulls back. "No, Sir, I want more, please." she pleads.

To be continued...