or latex after midnight

.. neither it is a latex day tonight, – look what happened with my glove *cry*- so what a perfect matching outfit tonight, torn latex with torn nylon, lol

May be this is where one might start reflecting if it is not up to oneself, but of course I do not think so

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my First Trip Into sub space

i drove out to Anaheim to see Master and L the next weekend after my first flogging experience. He was kind enough to get me and my kids passes to Disneyland, and i was extremely excited for Him to meet my kids. My nerves were all over the place as i pulled into the hotel. i got my key at the front office as He had instructed me to, and drove around the building to the room. i entered the front door and was surprised to see it empty, except for some luggage and baby bottles. i instructed my kids to put their things away and i got them some water. We sat on the couch and tried to find something to watch on TV. It wasn’t long before the door flew open and Master stood there, grinning from ear to ear.

He and L came in and she took the baby in the bedroom to get him ready for bed. He sat down on the coffee table and formally, yet quite adorably, introduced Himself to my children. My kids introduced themselves back, and about that time L came back into the room with their baby. Master then introduced her as His wife, and introduced the baby. My children were very excited, as they usually get when meeting someone new, and they began giggling and playing with Master.

After a while, i put them to bed and joined Master in the living room. i asked where L was and He said that she was laying with the baby. i went in and she groggily greeted me. i gave her a kiss and told her how much i missed her. She stated that she would not be able to play with Master and me this weekend and i expressed my regret over the news. She expressed hers as well, and the baby started to rustle. i gave her a quick kiss and then went and re-joined Master in the living room to avoid waking the baby. He sitting in the recliner on His laptop.

He requested a shoulder rub and i happily obliged. He pointed to the computer and showed me the floggers that He was buying. i literally got tingly at the sight of them, and could not wait for Him to use them on me.

“That’s enough,” He said, gently patting my hand, indicating for me to stop. He then sat the computer down and walked over to the end of the coffee table and pointed to the other end. i hurried over and grabbed the other end and we moved it out of the way. He then began to remove the pillows from the couch and i joined suit. We pulled out the bed from the sofa and i immediately laid on it. He grabbed the computer and joined me. After a few moments, He showed me a poster of Marilyn Monroe online and my eyes widened. It was from her Playboy shoot, and the background was red. i absolutely loved it!

He asked me if i wanted it and i hesitated. i nervously fidgeted and glanced around the room. He again asked me if i wanted it and i buried my face into his arm, looked up at Him and quietly answered, “Yes, Sir.”

He smiled and clicked on “Buy Now.” i was beaming inside, but nervous as hell. i hated asking for things. But i was so completely flattered by His offer, that it made me blush.

He put the computer away and got up and turned out the lights. He came back onto the bed and i snuggled up into the crook of His arm. He asked me why my top was still on. i had it off within seconds, and then curled back up into His arm. He began playing with my tits and gave me the look, that look He gets right before He wants to violate me. His hands made their way down to my waist of my pants and He unbuttoned them, shoving His hand down to play with my pussy. i groaned and squirmed underneath Him.

He whipped His hand out of my pants, used it to turn my head towards His face and kissed me hard. i moaned quietly underneath Him. He then rolled towards me and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, whispering firmly into my ear that i was so sexy. my entire body melted at the sound of His voice. He then rolled me over onto my stomach and i felt Him get up off the bed. i heard His belt jingle as He unfastened it and i began to mentally prepare for Him. He got undressed and grabbed my ankles and jerked me towards Him. He then grabbed my pants by the ankles and ripped them off of me, fast and hard. my heart was racing so hard i felt light-headed as i felt Him reach up and grab my panties and slide them off.

In what seemed like seconds He was on the bed behind me. He grabbed my hips and jerked them up towards Him. i gripped the bedsheets underneath my face and tried to relax as He spread my ass cheeks with His hands and pressed the tip of His cock into my tight little hole. Pain seared through my ass as He pressed His cock deeper into me. He began to moan, the moan that i had come to know so well and my body was flooded with satisfaction at hearing His pleasure. i shoved my face into the pillow and clenched a big chunk of it in between my teeth, screaming into the soft cotton. He made it all the way into my ass after a few thrusts, and despite the incredible pain, it began to feel really good. i began to moan and let go of the pillow with my teeth and pushed my ass up towards Him a little, silently begging Him for more.

He reached up and grabbed a big chunk of the back of my hair with His fist, jerking my head back as far as it would go. The angle of my neck left me very little air supply, and as i struggled to breathe He pounded deep into my tight little ass over and over until we both came. Once He was done, He fell on the bed next to me as we both caught our breath. Afterwards, we watched a little more TV and then He went off to bed. As i snuggled down into the bed, i excitedly imagined what the next day would be like. It would be our first full day together, Him, L, me, and all of our kids. i couldn’t wait to experience it.

The next morning, everyone woke up and i made breakfast for us all. As we ate out on the patio, we discussed the day’s plans. The hierarchy around the table was interesting. He was on top, and beneath Him was L. They together were above me, and my children were beneath me. i liked the feeling, and wondered how the day would play out with both me and L as mother figures with Him as our lead.

After breakfast, we all headed out to Disneyland for our extended family’s day of fun. It was wonderful! My kids loved Master and L, and they loved them. We all took turns chaperoning the kids, and i wondered why more people didn’t participate in polyamory. It felt so natural and nice, to have Him there as our leader, and L there as a second mother-figure. i daydreamed a lot while we were there about how wonderful it would be to all live together, on the same property and have everyone under the same roof.

That night we came home exhausted and happy. Everyone went to bed and Master stayed up with me, just as the night before, on the sofa bed watching TV. Within a few minutes, He unzipped His shorts and presented His cock to me. i eagerly rolled over onto my hands and knees and began to suck Him hungrily. He held back my hair and watched me with a look that was a mixture of pride, satisfaction and love. He let me continue to suck Him for a few minutes before stopping me. He instructed me to take my pants off and as i did He pulled on a condom. i laid there next to Him, waiting for Him to take me, when He surprised me by motioning for me to mount Him. i was suddenly flooded with nerves as i timidly climbed on top of Him. i was not good at being on top, and He had told me a long time before during one of our chats that i was not allowed to be on top and i was actually very relieved to hear it. Now, as i slid my pussy onto His cock, i worried and stressed over my performance. i did not want to disappoint Him, and for the first time in quite a while, i felt shy with Him. i began to slide up and down, shuffling my feet for the best footing. He was so big that i could not brace myself with my knees as i did with most men, so i flattened my feet on either side of His waist and squatted onto Him, sliding my ass up and down. This position was easy for me, but the problem was that my thighs weren’t strong enough to support me in it for too long. i tried to forget about my worry and concentrate on how good He felt, and just then He grabbed my hips and started slamming my pussy down onto Him, pausing for a split second each time to press His cock into the top of my pussy, sending a pleasurable pain throughout my entire lower body.

With His help slamming me down onto Him, i began to feel myself cum, and i could tell that it was going to be a hard one because of how bad it hurt when it started. It felt much like a cramp, a sharp pain in my pelvis, deep in my pelvis, so deep that i could not exactly pinpoint it. i struggled to withstand the pain as He continued to slam me onto Him, faster and faster. i tried to keep quiet as the pain increased and grew closer to the surface. i finally threw my head back and let go, letting the pain shoot through my entire stomach, legs, ass and finally pussy, which slowly became pleasure as it did. i shook uncontrollably as my entire body was flooded with a kind of numbing tingling. Just then He flipped me over onto my back and began to fuck me with all His might. He reached up and covered my mouth and nose with His hand as He fell on top of me, whispering aggressively into my ear that i wasn’t allowed to breathe until He came. i struggled underneath His grip, but tried hard not to move or squirm so as not to distract Him from His pleasure. my heart rate began to race as my body screamed for oxygen, and just about the time i thought that i might black out i suddenly felt an orgasm start. It came quick and fast, and my eyes rolled back into my head as my pussy throbbed. Just then, He suddenly started to cum, groaning loudly and slowing His thrusts to long, deep strokes. He finally released His hand from my face and i gasped and choked as air flooded my starving lungs.

He rolled off of me and we both caught our breath. I rolled over onto my belly, happy and spent. i expected Him to begin flipping channels, but once again, Master had other plans for me. He rolled over on top of me with his chest pressed into my back, and began moving the hair off of the right side of my neck. Once it was all moved to the side, He grabbed a fistful of it and tugged my head backward. His deep voice flooded my ear, neck, and face, which sent tingles down through my chest, over my nipples, down my stomach, across my pussy and down my legs all the way to my toes. my eyes rolled back into my head as His voice started asking me questions, one by one…

“Do you know how much I love you?”

“Yes Sir,” i whispered loudly, since speaking normally was impossible due to the angle of my neck which cut off the majority of my air supply.

“Do you know how special you are to me?”

“Yes Sir.”

He kissed along my neck, and then along the curve that connects my neck and shoulder. When He got close to the end, near my shoulder, He moved down my back about an inch, finding the large bite that He had left on me the weekend before. He again grabbed that spot in his teeth and clamped down on it. Pain and throbbing immediately shot through my entire shoulder, back, neck and arm. i squirmed underneath Him, panting and squealing in a mixture of pleasure and pain that shot my entire body into a floaty, dreamlike state.

His hand reached down and He slid His fingers in between my wet, throbbing pussy lips as His mouth released my skin.

“Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours,” i whispered.

His grip on my hair tightened and He yanked my head back a little more. i choked and gasped as He asked me again.

“Whose pussy is this?” His tone was firmer.

“Yours,” i sputtered, not quite sure if He was asking me again for effect or if i had answered incorrectly.

He yet again jerked my head back. My air supply was almost completely cut off.

“WHOSE PUSSY IS THIS?” He asked again, this time with an angry and impatient tone in His voice. my mind panicked, searching for the correct answer, wondering what i was saying wrong, knowing that if i did not figure it out quickly i could very well black out from the lack of oxygen. The only thing i could think of that i was leaving out was “Sir.” Desperate for air, i tried my answer again.

“Yours, Sir,” i choked out, barely audible. His grip on my hair softened but did not let go. Relief flooded my lungs and chills ran through my entire body. i stifled my coughs as the air suddenly filled my lungs and the blood pumped hard and fast throughout my body.

He re-adjusted His grip on my hair and bit down on my already marked shoulder once more. i again squirmed and panted, and my eyes again rolled back into my head as i resumed my floating from before.

He held on much longer this time, and the tingling and throbbing increased, as my body was even more alert from the lack of oxygen and hard pumping of my blood. My pussy began to throb and tingle and i began to moan. The movement of my pussy lips on each other from my squirming began to stimulate me even more, and i felt as if i might cum at any moment.

He finally let go of my shoulder and once again jerked my head back, placing His mouth right at my exposed ear.

“Who do you belong to?

“Youuuuu,” i purred.

His grip tightened and He yanked my head back even more. i suddenly remembered the lesson from before as He asked me again.

“Who do you belong to?” His tone was firm. i could tell that He was disappointed.

“You Sir,” i answered quickly, eager to show Him that i remembered how to answer. i was determined not to make the mistake again.

“Good girl,” He said, moving His mouth directly onto my ear as He spoke. His moist lips on my ear combined with His firm voice piercing even deeper into my ear again sent chills all over my body. i was floating even higher now, oblivious to anything and everything except the way He felt on top of me and the sound of His voice inside me.

My eyes rolled back into my head again, but they were closed. i let myself float higher and higher, the effect feeling much like a drug, i was not aware of where i was, nothing else existed other than His touch and voice. He stopped asking me questions, but began making statements, deep into my ear, His lips brushing against my ear with each word.

“You belong to me,” He whispered, taking several long and deep breaths, exhaling into my ear each time, sending me higher and higher.

“You are MINE,” this statement was firmer, with a pronounced emphasis on “mine.” His grip on my hair tightened.

“I want to own you…..FOREVERRRRR.” When He said the word “forever” He pressed his mouth hard onto my ear, holding out the word at the end, letting it fade away. My body melted even deeper, and it was the first time since He last let go of my shoulder that i noticed my body. But i didn’t feel everything, just a sense of relaxation, and as i melted i floated even higher…

“I love you,” He said, and my heart flip-flopped, again for a split second reminding me that i still had a physical body, even though it felt miles beneath me.

“How many times did you cum?” He asked. i searched for a moment, counting and answering, “Twice.”

“Was one without me being inside of you?” He asked.

“No Sir,” i answered, quickly adding, “But almost…”

“That’s what I thought,” He answered, His tone firmer and louder. Suddenly He grabbed the chunk of skin that He had been biting with His fingers, and pinched it as hard as He could. Throbbing shot through my whole body as i cried out in pain. He twisted it and pinched it harder as tears began to stream down my face. i squirmed underneath the pain as the throbbing began to concentrate on my pussy, as each time i squirmed it stimulated me. The throbbing in my pussy got harder and faster, and with the hand that was gripping my hair He yanked my head up to His ear and demanded that i cum for Him.

i cried out from the pain in my head and shoulder and the intense throbbing all over my body, with an emphasis in my pussy. The throbbing began to become more of a thump, and i felt my orgasm begin.

“CUM FOR ME,” He demanded, His tone firm and flat with His mouth pressed hard onto my ear. “CUM FOR ME NOW!” He demanded even harder and louder. The thumping in my pussy increased and I felt it start to cum as i shook and moaned underneath Him, tears streaming down my face. i had no control over my body, over my brain. i was on autopilot, nothing mattered except Master. i came for Him, very hard and fast. It was intense, nothing like i had ever experienced before. As i shook even harder underneath Him, He loosened His grip on my hair but did not let go, and i suddenly realized that i had not been breathing as air suddenly filled my lungs.

He let go of the chunk of skin on my shoulder and waves of pain rippled throughout my shoulder, neck, back and arm. When the ripples met the skin and pressure of His chest on top of them, they sent little sharp shocking sparks throughout the area. It sent me flying, even higher than before, and my body quivered under the intense combination of pleasure and pain. my pussy thumped in long, hard shots, starting off soft and deep, then focusing and centralizing at my clit each time, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire lower body just in time for another thump to occur. The intensity of the multiple sensations ripping throughout my body caused the tears to flow even more freely from my eyes and down my face.

He did not move or speak. He simply laid there, letting me feel every sensation one by one. After my body began to calm and recover, He rolled over onto His side and swept me up and into the crook of His arm, stroking my hair back from my face.

“Do you have any tears for me?” He asked lovingly. His tone was soft and gentle now.

“Yes, Sir. They are on your arm.”

He pulled my hair back even further from my face and lifted my chin towards Him. i looked up at Him through the tears in my eyes as my chin quivered. i had the urge to sob, although i wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t that i was sad, or hurting. i was simply overcome with emotion and the intensity of what i had just felt. i was still floating, but i was aware of my body now, i could feel every inch of Him against me. my feet against His legs, His hip pressed into my groin, my perky and alert nipples against His chest. i lowered my head and snuggled down into His arm, and the urge to sob immediately subsided. Although the tears felt wonderful- a huge release of emotion and feeling- i was relieved that i did not sob.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you baby,” He whispered. i immediately recognized the words…

“But you’re pretty when you cry.” It was lyrics to one of His favorite songs. i smiled and squeezed my eyelids together and snuggled deeper into Him. He kissed me on the head and then stood up off of the bed.

i started to panic slightly. The sudden absence of His body, His presence, sent me into a sudden spin of feelings. my body felt like it was missing something, a piece of itself.

He was gone, i wasn’t sure where, but i knew that He was not in the room. i rolled over onto my other side and curled up into a little ball. Suddenly He was back, sitting on the edge of the bed next to me. i felt calm again, at peace.

i opened my eyes and looked up at Him. The tears were still spilling out of my eyes, although i wasn’t sure why. i had no desire to stop them.

“Mmmmmmmm….” He moaned underneath His breath. He stroked my hair away from my face and turned my chin further up towards Him.

“Do you know how beautiful you are right now?” He asked me.

i averted my gaze and smiled timidly. i always felt so flattered when He complimented me. i sputtered out something about not feeling very beautiful right now when suddenly He tightened His hand on my chin and gently but firmly moved my head back up towards Him.

“You are beautiful, and you are MINE….forever.”

i softly nodded and He leaned down and kissed my lips. He let go of my chin and i sank down into the pillow, curling up tighter into a ball.

As i closed my heavy eyes, He said, “Goodnight sunshine.”

“Goodnight Sir,” i whispered.

i heard Him leave the room and just then, my descent began. i began to feel heavier, and i felt as if i were sinking. i panicked for a second and wondered if i were dreaming. my eyes flew open and i looked around. i saw a lightswitch, a lamp, a door. i tried to piece it all together. my brain was fuzzy, and i was having a hard time focusing. i blinked a few hard times and looked around the room again. i felt my body tingle all over. The tingling was strong, much like when a limb has fallen asleep. i closed my eyes and let the tingling swell and then cease. Once it had faded to where it was almost gone, i re-opened my eyes. i began to notice more things around the room, a TV, a table, some chairs. i recognized the hotel room. i was in Anaheim. We all were there. L, the baby, the kids. Everyone was there. Master was there too. He was in the next room, laying next to L. i suddenly felt at peace. i was one with my body again. i was safe in bed, with the people that i loved the most surrounding me. And that was all i needed in this world…

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My label keeps falling off

As a man who enjoys the idea of male chastity and orgasm control it would seem that I fall into the category of “submissive”. I have perpetuated this myself by stating that it all appeals to a submissive part of me and I suppose that’s true but I don’t really categorise myself as submissive. Our dictionary defines submissive as: “inclined or ready to submit; unresistingly or humbly obedient” and I just don’t fit that description.

I don’t view my wife as a Goddess; I don’t wish to obey her every whim; I don’t want to be treated as worthless and I don’t want to do the dusting in a ‘pinny. I’m not into inflicting or receiving pain and C doesn’t seem keen either. All of these things are absolutely fine, if that’s what you want, but it doesn’t describe me. I view my marriage as a partnership of equals; we make decisions together (usually) and I don’t feel the need to dominate C or be dominated by her. If C expressed an interest in anything like this, I would definitely go along with it on the grounds that it might be fun but none of this is a driver for me.

Outside of our relationship I am anything other than submissive. My work life has almost always involved positions of responsibility where I am expected to provide leadership (I’m not going into details for obvious reasons) and most of my friends would laugh at the thought that I was submissive.

So what would categorise me as a submissive? I love the fact that C is in charge of my cock her property and I quite like being restrained when she looks after her property. I would quite happily go along with anything she fancied trying in the bedroom and that’s about it.

I’m not a submissive, I’m a human being (and I just wanna have fun).

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Maya Hansen corsetry

Maya Hansen corsetry – It’s divine Darling!

Avez-vous vu la nouvelle collection des corsets Maya Hansen pour le Printemps-Ete 2010? Ne sont-ils pas magnifiques?! On a du mal à croire qu’elle a commencé seulement en 2006. De tous les modèles, j’adore le corset en toile de Jouy, tellement chic et parisien, mais j’aime aussi bien sûr toute l’ambiance ‘Marie-Antoinette’ qui se dégage des créations.

Il y a une boutique en-ligne, les prix commencent aux alentours de 250€ pour un corset ‘overbust‘ en prêt à porter.

Have you seen the new Spring-Summer 2010 Maya Hansen collection? Her corsets are to die for, I can hardly believe that she only started out as a ‘corsetière’ in 2006. I love the romantic blue ‘toile de Jouy’, it just screams ‘French chic’. The whole collection is frighteningly luxurious and very reminiscent of Marie Antoinette.

There is of course an on-line boutique, and a Maya Hansen overbust corset starts at around 250€, which doesn’t seem too expensive at all for a ready to wear corset of this quality.

Pour terminer, j’adore ces deux photographies par Marcelo Aquilio, qui montrent bien tous les détails du corset:

And finally, I also adore these stunning photos by Marcelo Aquilio, they really show off the wild designs to perfection:

Rhha, vous avez vu cette culotte froufroutante et les jolis rubans qui sont incorporés aux bas?! Voilà une bonne idée à emprunter!

I love the girlyness of the frilly knickers, and the darling ribbons that have been incorporated into the pink stockings. What a lovely idea!

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Aujourd’hui je travaille au Château encore, mais uniquement ce matin, car il y a de nouveau un mariage cet après-midi. D’ailleurs, j’en ai un petit peu marre de voir toutes ces personnes qui se marient, surtout lorsque j’apprends que la mariée n’a que 21 ou 22 ans. Groumph!

Working at the Castle again today, but I’m only giving tours this morning as there is another wedding on this afternoon. I’m sick to death of my College being usurped for these frivolous purposes. It never fails to rile me up when I learn that the bride is only 21 or 22. *Grumble*

Bon week-end darlings!

Have a lovely week-end my dears!

Love is pain

Armin Meiwes mató a un hombre al que apreciaba para descuartizarlo y comer su carne. El proceso completo fue grabado en vídeo. Si no reivindico como pornografía esta cinta no es porque me dé miedo o asco. Es porque me da pena.

Esas malditas relaciones por internet lo confunden y precipitan todo. El concepto de este caníbal me parece bello y noble, pero poco aplicable al campo de lo real, sobre todo si uno tira de la red en busca de un cómplice.

Me imagino, por ejemplo, y antes de exponerlo invito a los de vómito fácil a cerrar esta ventana en pos de conservar su saludo, el amor verdadero. La adoración más extrema. Sólo los niños más solitarios sabemos lo que eso significa. Adorar no es peregrinar una vez al año ni santiguarse antes de dormir, y mucho menos rezar cincuenta rosarios para purgar un pecado. Se adora con los cinco sentidos, y la intensidad es tal que los minutos parecen durar noventa segundos.

Los niños tristes y solos crecemos ahogando un ataque de ansiedad en la garganta que nos acompaña sin pausa hasta la edad adulta. Y si no se ha aliviado, lo seguimos acarreando de una manera mucho más peligrosa: con medios a nuestro alcance. La extrema soleda en mi caso y en el de Meiwes se manifiesta no tanto en la urgente necesidad de recibir cariño como en la de ofrecerlo. Deseo rabiosamente alguien a quien amar, y a quien elija deseo amarlo hasta la locura más frenética. Es la consecuencia de un entorno hostil en el que la pena más grande no consiste en que la chica de tus sueños no te haga caso, sino en que no la encuentras por ninguna parte. Cuando alguien asoma la patita por debajo de la puerta estamos tan desesperados que con agarrarla no es suficiente, parece que lo más seguro es arrancarla de cuajo y tragárnosla. Así no irá a ninguna parte, así permanecerá para siempre en nuestro interior. Cuando volvamos a afrontar la habitación vacía, abrazaremos nuestros propios miembros como si fueran los de otro que nos quiso, y será como tener para siempre una cálida y fiel compañía.

Yo poseo el enfermizo don de la adoración. Es hermoso durante un tiempo pero luego se vuelve peliagudo. No es fácil llevarlo a la práctica. Por eso entiendo al caníbal Meiwes, le compadezco, y no le temo. No fue su culpa. Todo salió mal, fue desorganizado y chapucero, no conocía a su “víctima”, no estaban realmente de acuerdo. Él no buscó matar a una persona y comérsela, sólo quería adorar a alguien hasta el punto de desear devorar su carne, y que el otro se sintiera tan feliz, tan cuidado y venerado ante sus atenciones, que se la entregase.

Si alguien pudiera corresponder mi amor en la medida en que yo amo, querría que me lo comiera. Los que me conocen tragan saliva porque saben que no exagero.

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My favorite new blog in Japan

OMG. I discovered perhaps the most delicious, exhibitionist blog in Japan, Satellite of Love by a part-Japanese Swedish model. She is frank about her abundant sex life and her opinions about Japanese men, marriage, and girlish fun. Did I mention that she illustrates her stories with images of Japanese male idols? Plus, she posts almost daily! I am in heaven.

Yesterday’s post had some priceless advice for foreign ladies in Japan:

“Here’s a note for any girl interested in dating in Japan: Date a hairdresser. hairdressers in Japan are usually straight, usually not shy, usually really fun, and you can get your hair done for free if you guys start dating. That, and they’re interested in different kinds of hair, so if you’re not Japanese, your hair is sort of a bonus for them. Funny, but true. I’ve dated 3 Japanese hairdressers and they’ve all been great.”

I am hooked!

Guest post: Asian pop slash

My online friend Marius Mink sent me this amazing collection of links to Asian pop slash, and it was too delicious not to share this post, with her permission, with the world of fan girls and boys.

A quick introduction to this extraordinary guest post. Slash is typically gay male pairings from pop culture created by small groups of female fans. A version of Boys Love based on famous characters from manga, movies or even real life (think Kirk and Spock, for example).

What is most amazing about the Youtube clicks below is that Asian pop has taken this culture one step further. The boy bands themselves are now featuring male smooching as a “fanservice” to their boys-love-loving female fans in concert and on television. While the US has women kissing women in order to turn on men, this latest Asian phenomenon has boys kissing boys in order to get their female fans into a super-frenzy. OMG!

Please enjoy!

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Marius Mink’s special guest post:

In an earnest attempt to find my hanchul collection, I went through my favorites and found SO many delicious treats for you. I hope you enjoy the vids. Most of them have nothing to do with Hanchul but I know you will like them. Also, unfortunately most of my good Hanchul stuff got deleted from youtube, but some pretty important stuff is still on.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z9wt73LF8xI&feature=channel_page Heechul and Sungmin kissed. Starting on Jan 2nd, 2009 (I believe), Heechul performed a song called “Crazy” several times. ^^ He kissed four boys in four diff performances. This, of course, made ALL the kpop news blogs. This is my second favorite but, unfortunately, as much as I love Sungmin, he’s an effing homophobe. For MONTHS after this kiss, he complained about it and said things like “I can’t be around Heechul the same anymore.” In an earlier incident, Sungmin had to touch lips with Hangeng and he made a big deal about that too. -_-

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZx4MRBe2yw&feature=related Heechul and Jungmo—bad quality but worth it. This was the first kiss. The first time I was floored b/c Korean pop culture is way more conservative than Japanese, so this was groundbreaking. By the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th time, I was absolutely in shock. Heechul’s gotta be the most daring man in Kpop. Jungmo is part of a krock band called TRAX (they’re not well known but they’re awesome). In my opinion, Jay Kim (the singer of TRAX) and Heechul kind of have a history together. There is some convincing canon slash on them out there.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBkpXcwiDdI&feature=related Heechul and Siwon–the uber Christian (but I think homo) member of Super Junior.

http://gengchul.com/ If you can read Chinese…

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-aHAbaR1kkk&feature=channel_page Kindan no Koi- I have yet to watch this film. It’s probably one of the only BL films in Japan that I haven’t seen. I can’t even find it raw. It looks bad, but that’s never stopped me from watching/reading yaoi before. It’s from the ppl who made Boys Love—best movie ever.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ETZ-q26UKgE&feature=channel_page This is a vid of the now broken up band of Korean transexuals called Lady. My sis and I love them.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2AwB2TDLlo8&feature=related You’re effing welcome. It’s a shame that youtube removed the first vid I ever saw of him. This man, Jung Hyung Min, got a little stint of fame from this event. He was on Starking, one of the most famous tv shows on Korean tv.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-rd4ntV_z4&feature=related Jung hyung min again. I LOVE this guy.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X5013ob6KZ4&feature=channel_page This is the opening song of a crazy ass Japanese gay camp film I stumbled upon at a previously homophobic friend’s PPV. The two lovers, Yaji and Kita, are in search of magical mushrooms b/c the blonde one is addicted to drugs. The blonde guy is super famous. He played the emperor in Tom Cruise’s Last Samurai. I find that hilarious. The brunette is super hot in real life. They make out a couple of times in the film.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kNKa56ooOQo&translated=1 This is a recent gay Korean film based on the uber famous Japanese manga Antique Bakery (Bangin-sensei cosplayed as the glasses guy). This film is fabulous and the gay action between the French boy and the pretty Korean guy is gorgeous. Watch it. You’ll love it.

Now we begin the Hanchul part:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KkINzfl-AEw&feature=PlayList&p=09609FD031338ECF During their Don’t Don stage, Hangeng boasted some fierce blonde hair. This is his now famous hip thrust in the song.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3cp2pLLGoRQ&feature=PlayList&p=D7A497AF7B35247B This is a really cute vid of Hanchul holding hands and being all coupley on Chinese television. I’m not gonna lie… this video inspires me almost more than anything else to learn Chinese. I SO want to be able to understand Hangeng and the Chin prog he’s on.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rfvoz4y4odc I love this SOOO much. It’s adorable. Hanchul at its best.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rD3Vj6j_VLo This is THE most famous Hanchul clip. It occurred on the Korean variety show YSMM (which I’m addicted to). I highly recommend watching the whole ep b/c it’s hilarious and thoroughly entertaining. Plus, I’m in love with the singer Sung Si Kyung and he’s on there. Also, the woman with short orangy hair is a great singer too.

Finding my Inner subbie - Part IV (The First Time Master Fucked me)

i showered, i dried my hair and applied waterproof mascara. i had a feeling that we would be having sex soon, and i knew that His goal was to make me cry. We had already discussed it in detail, so i wanted to be fully prepared. Once i was clean and dry i headed upstairs and found Him sitting on the couch. i curled up in a ball facing Him and gave Him a little kiss. i asked Him where L was, and He said that she was swimming. i asked Him when she would be back and He said He wasn’t sure, but probably soon.

A few short minutes later, she walked in. She greeted us with a huge smile and excitedly pointed out that i was naked. As she rounded the corner of the couch, i lifted my arms towards her for a hug. She leaned over and hugged me tight and i grinned from ear to ear. He looked on, pleased, and then said that He was going to go get some lunch. While He was gone, her and I chatted about various things while I watched her wash her hair and apply make-up.

She was friendly and sweet, but she seemed slightly nervous. i secretly wondered if it was Him that had her nervous or if it was me. i knew that she was hurrying to get ready before He got back, and it was actually kind of thrilling for me to imagine her being as nervous with Him as i was. i felt a connection to her, a bond that i couldn’t quite put into words. i had been with couples before, even on a regular basis, but never had i felt this kind of bond, especially with the female. But with this couple i already felt a closeness with them that was unlike anything else i had ever experienced. And sitting there, watching her apply makeup with slightly trembling hands, i felt calm and peaceful and a tremendous affection for her. i was anxious to be with her, but knew that i had to be patient.

As soon as she finished freshening up, she stated that she needed to use the restroom and closed the door and i wandered back into the living room. Just then He returned, holding a bag of food.

About that time she walked out, completely naked except for a lace thong. Her body was curvy and womanly, and she walked with a sway that reminded me of Marilyn Monroe. She carried herself with this wicked mixture of confidence combined with this extremely humble air about her. i suddenly had a slight wave of nervousness come across me, and for a second became very aware of my own body and nakedness. Her curves and body had a completely different type of femininity than mine- natural and beautiful and extremely sensual.

“Should i leave these on or take them off?” she asked Him matter-of-factly, pulling out the waistband of her teeny purple panties.

“You can leave them on for now,” He answered.

He gave her a kiss and we all sat down and proceeded to eat our lunch. When we finished, He asked me to go put on my riding clothes. I was suddenly riddled with anxiety about the ride. He got everything together as i got dressed. I went out into the garage and He put the helmet on me, zipped up the jacket and backed the bike out. i awkwardly climbed onto the back of it and off we went.

my heart was literally pounding so hard i could hear it in my ears as we took off, but as we rode i began to relax a little. The sound of the wind and the smell of the fresh clean air was so refreshing, and before i knew it, i was thoroughly enjoying myself and much less worried about the actual ride.

After about a half hour of riding in spurts due to heavy mountain traffic, he veered off onto a different road which was a lot less congested, and pretty soon He kicked it into high gear and we were going so fast that my helmet felt as if it were going to fly off of my head at any moment. It felt great, i loved the speed, i loved the blood racing through my veins, and i loved pressing my body up against His. There was something very intense about trusting someone with your life like that, putting your entire safety in the hands of someone that you had only technically met a couple of hours ago.

As we whipped through the mountains, i pondered why it was so easy for me to trust someone with my life like that, yet so hard for me to trust someone with my heart. But i trusted Him, not only with my life and body but with a small piece of my heart already, and that was scarier than any speeding motorcycle ride could be.

We rode for what seemed like an eternity. Soon He pulled off of the highway and He turned into the neighborhood where their cabin was. As we pulled in and parked, my heart started racing again. i wondered what was going to happen once He got me inside.

We slid off the bike and He removed my helmet and we went inside. It was such a cute place, cozy and decorated with bears and old skiing gear and random “moutain-esque” knick-knacks. We sat our helmets and jackets on the dining room table and He gave me the tour. Off of the Master bedroom on the 3rd story was a deck. He opened the door and we walked out onto the deck and i took a deep breath. The air was crisp and cool and the temperature was perfect. There were a couple of sailboats floating on the beautiful water. The lake was surrounded by tall, perfectly shaped trees and lots of greenery. It was amazing.

He asked me if i would like to take a walk down to the lake and i nodded and said, “Sure!” He closed the patio door and we went back downstairs and exited the front door. He grabbed my hand, and as we walked toward the lake, we chatted about the weather and how nice it was, especially compared to Vegas. We walked to the edge of the lake, chatting and skipping stones for a while before heading back up to the cabin.

As we went inside, my heart again raced at the thought of being completely alone with Him. We got a glass of water from the kitchen and sat down on the couch and started chatting about the lifestyle and the site and friends. After a few minutes of chatting, He methodically grabbed a small pillow from the couch and laid it on the floor between His feet and patted it, indicating that i was to kneel before Him.

As i knelt before Him, my heat raced so fast that i felt light-headed. He lifted my arms above my head and gently took my shirt off, then my bra, laying them beside Him on the couch. He sighed audibly and ran His hands along my chest, grazing my breasts and then cupping them firmly. The way He looked at me, the way He touched me, it made me feel incredibly special. Like i was a prize, something beautiful and exotic. The way He touched me made me feel like i could conquer the world, like i was a hundred feet tall. i felt alive, full of energy and power and excitement. i could see the pride on His face as He admired me and complimented me. He told me that i was beautiful, and that i had an exquisite pussy. i blushed and softly replied “Thank you” to each compliment He gave. He ran His hands all over my body, then up my back and gently grabbed a fistful of my hair along the nape of my neck and then tightened His grip, causing a slight cry to escape my lips as He tugged my head backward. my knees went weak and my skin felt like it was on fire. It was my favorite move; i have always responded immediately and positively to having the back of my hair pulled.

He pulled my head all the way backward, bending my entire body into an arch with my alert breasts pointing straight to the ceiling. He ran His free hand along my body and kissed my chest. my legs were shaking and struggling to hold my arched body up. i was uncomfortable, but i didn’t dare move or resist the position He had me in, for fear of displeasing Him. He released me and repeated the process a time or two and then let me straighten upright before Him, still kneeling in between His thighs.

He leaned back and slowly unzipped His pants, exposing His hard cock. i immediately leaned over, opening my mouth and eagerly lowering it down onto Him. i moved my wet mouth up and down a few times, running my tongue around His thick, hard cock while my mouth encased it. Every couple of minutes He would lift my head and rub my breasts and ask me questions. i answered with “Ok” once and He grabbed a fistful of my hair and jerked my head backward and said, “You wanna try that answer again?”

my knees went weak and chills ran over my entire body as i loudly whispered, “Yes Sir.”

After a while, He put His cock back into His pants and i pouted a little bit. He stated that He wanted me to go get Him a refill on His water and a tissue. i smiled and said “Ok” as i stood up, but before i even took a step, i corrected myself by saying “Yes Sir.” i laughed as i went into the kitchen to do as He said, and stated that i was learning as i went. It was true, i wanted to be a good girl, to say the right things, do the right things, make Him proud of me, but it was an adjustment to make. i had to get used to the entire scenario and obeying someone. It was all new to me, but it was exciting, and i wanted to be that girl, to be His property, so it was an adjustment that i was willing to make.

i returned with His water and tissue and returned to my position on my knees in front of Him. i watched Him drink His water and we chatted some more. After a few minutes, i asked if i could sit next to Him. my knees were starting to get sore and my legs were tired from the ride and from kneeling. He stated that i needed to ask Him the proper way, which He informed me of. Nodding and smiling, i timidly asked, “Sir, may i sit next to you?” He said yes and patted the couch next to Him. i groaned as i stood and my sore knees straightened. i sat down on the couch next to Him and leaned against Him and we talked some more. He had mentioned me getting a tattoo on myself in His honor, and as we threw around ideas, i suggested that i get “Yes Sir” on my ass. He liked this idea, and i actually liked it as well.

After a while He stated that we should head back, because He wasn’t sure how much longer He could hold out. He cracked a joke about an erection lasting more than 4 hours and we laughed as we stood up to get our riding gear back on.

The ride back was much less stressful for me. He spoke to me more often, pointing out landmarks and such. And as we rode the last stretch to His house, i felt the wind on my face and the vibration of the bike and i could have almost fallen asleep, it was so relaxing. As we pulled into His driveway, i was relieved and disappointed all at the same time. i could tell that she wasn’t home, because her vehicle was missing. This meant that i would have to wait even longer to experience them.

i sat on the couch and my sleepiness hit me pretty hard. As i sank down into the couch to relax, He called her and asked her when she would be back. She must have stated that it would be a while, because He then asked her if she minded if we went ahead and got started. i wasn’t sure how she answered, but suddenly i was extremely nervous and anxious and not sleepy at all. i suddenly wanted to shower, as i had been sweating slightly on both the ride up and the ride back and wanted to be fresh and clean when He touched me. He asked me if i was opposed to being taped and i said no, and then as i stood up i timidly asked if i could shower. He said that i could, and as i made my way downstairs, undressed and showered, my heart raced so fast i felt light-headed again. i wondered what would happen, what He would do to me, how rough He would be with me. i knew from our previous conversations that His plan was to fuck my face until i cried and then cum on my face, then not wipe it off and then fuck my ass until i cried again. i knew from the size of His cock that His entry into my ass would be extremely painful, no matter how gentle He was, even though i did not expect Him to be gentle at all.

i got out of the shower, half expecting Him to be standing there. He wasn’t. i nervously dried my hair a little and then went into the bedroom. i didn’t dare get dressed. The video camera was set up, facing the bed, and some large pieces of bondage were lying on the floor. my heart skipped a beat, as i had no idea what was about to happen. i wasn’t sure what to do, where to wait for Him, and my skin felt like it was going to fly off of my body at any given second. i literally could not remember the last time my body was flooded with so much adrenaline. Standing still was impossible. i walked back into the bathroom to do a once over on myself, and touch up my waterproof makeup. my hands were shaking and my legs were weak. i heard Him coming down the stairs and my heart raced so fast that i had to hold onto the bathroom counter to keep from falling down.

i exited the bathroom and He was at the door to the room. He grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. i lay there, not daring to move, and watched Him as He grabbed one of the pieces of large bondage and proceeded to put it on me.

He was gentle, more gentle than i expected, and attached a large black collar to my already collared neck and then ran an attached large black piece of leather down the front of my chest in between my breasts. He then gently laid my arms inside of the two cuffs along the large black leather strap, pinning them down to my body. He then grabbed the other large black piece, which was a long bar that held two large black cuffs, one on each end. He attached one of the cuffs to my right foot, then the other to my left foot. This forced my legs widely apart, exposing me completely and leaving me unable to move. He then attached the bar to the black strap along my chest, exposing me even more, and restricting my movement even more. my heart rate was slower now, which i found surprising, but positively so, as almost passing out in the bathroom made me wonder if i was going to be able to stay conscious throughout the entire ordeal.

After He attached my legs to the contraption on my chest, He rubbed my pussy and then my ass, stating that my ass was scared. He was right. i was scared, but not as much as i had been throughout the entire day. my fear and anxiety had finally subsided, as all of the buildup had finally come to culmination. This was it, what i had been waiting for, for months now. All the chats, and fantasies and planning were about to become a reality. i felt oddly at peace with the whole thing.

He suddenly grabbed my head and quickly pulled it off of the bed, the same way that He had done previously that morning. i was face up and unable to move as He slid His rock hard cock into my mouth. He was pushing against the back of my throat and telling me to give it to Him, then finally He broke past my mouth and down into my throat. my air supply was completely gone, and i was thrashing against the restraints and tears were flowing freely from my eyes. i struggled against Him, listening to Him moan with each thrust, deep into my throat. He finally took it out and let me breathe, and as i gasped for air the tears flowed even faster from my eyes. Within just a few seconds He repeated the entire process, each time pushing His way past my mouth and into my throat.

It was an incredible sensation. It didn’t hurt, but it was scary and intense. i could not move or resist, but in a way i was glad because i could struggle but without interrupting Him, and i wanted to please Him without making Him fight for it. i liked Him having complete power over me, over when i breathed and how long i breathed and how much i could move. Pretty soon i could tell He was going to cum, and He pulled out and began to cum all over my face, covering every inch of my forehead and cheeks and eyes and chin. No spot was left dry, and the hot tears flowing from my eyes mixed with the hot cum, and my face felt cold and wet and steaming hot all at the same time.

i heard Him walk over and put a condom on and He methodically knelt in front of me on the bed, and within seconds He entered my pussy. He moaned really loudly and i gasped. He was big, and it felt wonderful, but before i even had a chance to enjoy it, He withdrew and entered my ass. He pushed and pushed against the tight little hole and i screamed out over and over in pain. He finally broke through and as His large hard cock slid into my ass, blinding pain shot through my entire body, and for a moment i thought i might pass out. i screamed and cursed and whimpered and cried even more than before. With every thrust i let out a slew of obscenities, and eventually it started to feel good, but my ass was still hurting from His forced entry. The pleasure and pain combination was euphoric, and i was light-headed and focused on the intensity of it all. He started thrusting harder and i felt myself start to climax. i announced that i was going to cum and He was thrusting with all His might, harder and faster and deeper into my ass. my entire body tensed up and my orgasm started in my stomach and shot down to my clit with an overwhelming speed and force. my entire pussy felt like it exploded in one sudden burst, and before i knew it He was moaning, and the thrusting became more spaced out and deeper, and i could tell He was cumming.

He exited my ass, and stood up off the bed and i suddenly was aware of my face, still covered in what was now cold, thick cum and hot salty tears. He unlocked my feet from the bar and removed the bar from the piece on my chest. He then sat down next to me and gazed at me happily. i laughed about my eyes sticking together and He laughed as well, then left the room. i heard the bathroom water running and knew He was wetting a washcloth to wipe me clean. He returned with a hot wet washcloth and sat next to me, gently wiping my face, section by section. The look on His face was gentle, happy and satisfied. It gave me much pleasure to know that i had satisfied Him, and i wanted to wrap my arms around Him, but they were still strapped to my chest.

He left the room for a few minutes, and i was unsure where He went or what He was doing. He returned, and offered me water from a green squirt bottle. Since i could not move my arms, i simply opened my mouth and He squirted some water in it. i swallowed eagerly and He asked me if i wanted more and as i gulped the water, some ran down my face and into my ears. i shook my head a little and we laughed, and then He squirted some on my warm pussy. The cold water shocked me and i writhed around, squealing. He squirted me a couple more times and we playfully laughed. He gave me a little more water to drink and then asked me if i was done. i shook my head yes and He sat the bottle down on the dresser.

He returned and stood above me where i could barely see Him, but i could tell He was stroking himself. i instinctively knew that He was getting himself ready to have sex with me again. i wondered what His plan was, and as He knelt before me again, i eagerly awaited His entry. He pushed His hard cock into my wet pussy and began fucking me with forceful thrusts. i moaned and groaned in pleasure, as did He. i still could not move my arms, but i wrapped my legs loosely around His hips and let them move along with His thrusts. Within a few minutes, we both came, almost simultaneously, and again He immediately stood up off of the bed.

After a few moments He came back into view and smiled as He unhooked my arms from the cuffs. i rubbed my wrists, which i did not even realize were sore from twisting inside of the cuffs. They were red and throbbing. As i rubbed my wrists i glanced over my shoulder at the empty doorway. i was disappointed that she had not been able to join us. He handed me the green water bottle and i drank some more, fumbling with it since my body was still shaky and uncoordinated from all the sex. i sighed, satisfied and happy, and we both laughed. He helped me stand on shaky legs, and we walked out of the room and up the stairs.

xoxoxo

sunshine

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Erotic Stories - It Was Nice To Meet You

I was at work one busy Thursday night; I am a Casino dealer, so I see it all. Nothing really exciting was happening that night. I was dealing Pai Gow that night, and I had a friend of mine (Steve) with his girlfriend (Paula) and some other ‘WOW!!’ so attractive girl walk up to my table. -={Now for those people that don’t play Pai Gow, it is a very slow, social game at a casino}=- They had just left a BBQ that they were at and decided to do a bit of gambling. I informed him that he can’t sit at my table (because I know him, can’t have that at a casino) but he was fine with that because he didn’t understand the game and he was there to watch and learn how.

The two girls sat down and I introduced myself, Paula was moving out of town, Tasha, her friend, was her new roommate. They were all excited to be roommates, but she was moving about 2 hours away and Steve wasn’t too happy about that. Well the game went on and I couldn’t stop looking at Tasha, she was so beautiful. We talked a lot that night; she was half Chinese and half Scottish. She had beautiful wavy, shoulder length, auburn hair. She had the most mesmerizing brown eyes, and such an innocent smile (little did I know). Steve and Paula got up and went to a Black Jack table and thankfully Tasha decided to stay at mine.

I am not scared to flirt at a table and that is what Tasha and I did all night. She knew I was interested and flirted back in very aggressive ways. She took off her jacket in a very erotic way, and then started flaunting herself to me in subtle ways. When she would get up for a smoke she would look back at me and wink when I got busted for looking at her ass, so small, perky and round!!! Her top was very revealing, silky, blue, spaghetti strap, low cut top that didn’t hide much for the wondering eye. She would ask me how to set her hand in the ‘House Way’ knowing I would have to bend over the table to help her. Everytime I would help her, she would bend over the table, move in a way so I could look down her shirt and she seemed to enjoy letting me look at her wonderful B cup breasts as much as I loved to take my quick glances.

Steve came back to my table and informed Tasha that they were going. I was disappointed that I might not ever get to see this girl ever again.

‘We are having a going away party for Paula at the Latin Lounge tomorrow, did you want to come?’ Steve asked. I looked over at Tasha and she winked at me in a way that I just had to say yes.

‘Sure, what time?’ I asked.

‘I will pick you up around 8 pm tomorrow’ he replied and they all started to walk for the door.

The next day, I was so excited to see Tasha again, I really didn’t know what to expect. At around 5 pm Steve phoned and asked if I wanted to go to dinner with them before we went to the lounge, I agreed and around 6:30 pm I got a buzz at my door.

I met them downstairs and I could see Tasha in the backseat smiling at me as I walked to the car.

‘I saved a seat back here for you’ Tasha said jokingly as she patted the seat next to her in the back.

‘There is no other place I would want to be’ I replied with a wink at her as I climbed into the car and sat next to her. The ride to the restaurant was normal; we talked about Paula and Tasha’s new apartment and just basically talked about nothing. As I was getting out of the car I could feel Tasha smack my ass then grab hold of my back pocket as I climbed out of the car. I turned around to her when I got out and with a wink and a smile I held out my hand to help her out of the car. Once she was out, she wrapper her arms around my neck and pulled her head in close to my ear.

‘Nice ass!’ She whispered in my ear. I pulled back and looked at her and scanned her body with my eyes. She had a snug short, black skirt on with a silver shirt (very similar to the one she had on the night before). I held her hand and pulled her in front of me so I could get a look at her ass. She had such a petite body, but well proportioned, with a slim waist and legs that were hidden by some sexy black boots.

‘I’m not complaining either’ I replied as I gently placed my hand on her arch to her ass and gave her a soft pat. During dinner we couldn’t keep our hands off each other under the table. Her legs were so soft and the feeling of her skin started my mind in imagination overload. Her hand was usually on my leg stroking the inside of my thigh up to the point if she went any further she would be able to tell I was getting very aroused. The conversation was normal small talk; it couldn’t really go any further then that with Steve and Paula sitting across from us.

When we finally got to the Latin Lounge, there was a table set up for us. Everyone was there waiting already when we walked in the door. I knew nobody at that table, they were all Paula’s close friends and I never really had the chance before to hang out with her. Tasha grabbed my hand and walked me over to the far end of the table where there was two empty seats for us. She sat down closest to the window and I slide her chair in and then sat down beside her.

‘I am so glad you are here’ Tasha whispered to me as she grabbed my leg under the table, ‘I don’t know anyone here.’

‘Either do I, so I guess we have to entertain ourselves’ I said jokingly as I looked over at her and got lost in her eyes. She was leaning against the window ceil, and there was a breeze coming in that would gently blow abit on her hair. She looked so intoxicating sitting there, her neck and shoulders felt so soft as I brushed some of her hair back over her ear. I could feel her hand lay on my lap again and it made me want her so bad as we looked at each other, not caring about the other people at the table. We were in our own world.

‘I love the way you look at me, you are very hard to read, and I love that’ she told me. ‘I couldn’t stop thinking about you lastnight when I got to bed.’

‘And what were you thinking about?’ I asked

‘The way you looked at me lastnight at the casino, I liked catching you looking at my ass when I got up’ she told me in a very flirty way.

‘Well I was looking at more then just your ass’ I said with a wink, ‘your breasts kept getting in my view, it was hard not to get aroused lastnight. I felt her hand start to slide up my thigh and stop as she cupped my cock under the table.

‘I was thinking of this lastnight in bed’ she said with a big smile on her face as she started to rub my cock, ‘I wanted to call you lastnight so you could help me out, but I didn’t get your number.’ Hearing that drove me wild, I could feel a lot of movement going on. ‘I love feeling you cock getting hard in my hand, and the breeze going down my shirt is making my nipples hard.’ I looked down at her and she leaned towards me giving me a perfect view down her shirt. Her breasts were perfect, olive skin and these perky little brown erect nipples were staring back at me.

‘No bra’ I said with a wink.

‘No need’ she replied quickly.

‘Panties?’ I asked. She slid back on her chair and slowly slid her skirt up, just to the point to where I could see her pussy nicely tucked away in some sexy black lace panties.

‘I bought them today for you, I can tell that you like them. Your cock is so hard in my hand, bigger then what I expected, my pussy is getting so wet’ she explained with lust in her voice. “Do you want them?’ she asked but didn’t have to wait for a reply from the look on my face. It was funny but so sexy watching her remove her panties at the table, trying to make it so nobody knew what we were doing. I took a sip of my drink as I watched her trying not to make it look obvious. When they were off she slid them up my leg and let them land on my engorged cock. I reached down to grab them and I could feel the wetness she left on her panties from her pussy.

‘They are so wet, it is hard for me not to grab you right now and fuck you’ I told her and ment it. I was so turned on, I could feel the pumping of blood so strong in my cock.

‘My pussy was aching for you to say that, this is so erotic. I feel like a dirty girl and you know how to treat me like that, and I just LOVE it’ she whispered. She sat back in her chair and slid her skirt up again this time exposing her naked pussy to me. Her hand went back to my cock, gently rubbing it through my pants as I looked at her. Her pussy was bald and it looked so smooth. I could see her clit and how engorged it was as she spread her legs open for me to look. Her inner labia were so long, about an inch, and I had always fantasized about being with a girl with long lips. (I don’t really know why, I guess it is for the play factor of them)

‘Your pussy is so beautiful, and I love how long your lips are’ I told her.

‘Do you?’ she asked, I replied with a nod, ‘I like them being pulled and tugged on.’ I slid my hand, with her panties, to her thighs and slowly worked my hand to her pussy. Her pussy was so warm and wet, she would twitch everytime I would touch her clit. I loved watching how her long pussy lips would spread around my finger as I entered her.

‘I love the feeling of your fingers and my panties on my clit, pull on my lips’ she ordered. I pinched her right pussy lips with my fingers and slowly started to pull down on them. ‘More, harder’ she said with a whimper in her voice, and slide her hand down to her pussy and grabbed the other side. She pulled so hard on her lips they were stretched atleast 3 inches, and I did the same with the other one. I was so excited as I watched this, I didn’t care about the other people, but they were all chatting amongst themselves without a clue what we were doing. Her pussy was so spread open to me, I could see her olive colored lips being stretch pulling her clit down with them and the soft pinkness of the inside of her pussy. I could tell she was loving this and so was I. Her hand was massaging my cock very fast, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm. She unzipped my pants and slide her hand inside and it felt great to feel her hand on the flesh of my cock. It was hard keeping composure at the table, but we both got off on that.

‘Wow, your cock is so big, I am going to cum and I want you to cum with me’ she whispered in my ear.

‘I can’t, not if we still have to go to a bar after, it won’t feel good with cum lingering in my pants’ I replied jokingly, but wanted to cum more then anything. She giggled and told me she understood. I could tell she was so close, her pussy was so wet around my fingers and her clit was so hard as I rolled around it with my thumb. I felt her hand slide off my cock as she removed it from my pants. NO! I thought to myself.

She grabbed her panties from her pussy, and they were soaked from her pussy. I looked down as she slide her panties into my pants. I was wondering what she was doing with them. Her panties felt so good on my cock, the lace tickled my balls and the satin part felt so smooth on my shaft. I could feel her guiding her panties over the tip of my cock as she masturbated me with them. I was so turned on by this.

‘Cum in my panties’ she said as her hips started to gyrate a bit. Her hand was softly stroking my shaft coaxing me to cum. I could feel her pussy clench the same time my cock did. We both sat there feeling our orgasms coming on.

‘I am cumming’ she whimpered to me, but she didn’t have to tell me. I could feel her pussy contracting and clenching around my fingers, her pussy muscles were so strong. Once I started to feel that, I couldn’t hold on anymore. I felt her move her hand to the tip of my cock as I started to cum in her panties. It was so hard not to make noises but we both managed to fight it. I slide my fingers out of her wet pussy and they were just soaked by her. I looked at her as I secretly slide my finger in my mouth to taste her orgasm. Her cum was so sweet but yet still salty as I tasted her and I could feel her remove her hand and cum filled panties from my pants. She enjoyed watching me taste her as she looked down at her cum filled panties and smiled.

‘That was amazing, I have never had to fight so hard not to make a sound. I want more and that is what I am going to get later’ she whispered as she kissed my ear.

Everyone at the table started to stir as they talked about where to go next. I could feel the high of what just happened and also the lingering affects of the alcohol, I didn’t want to go anywhere, just grab Tasha and take her back to my apartment, but decided we shouldn’t make it to obvious that we were totally into each other.

‘How about, The Luvafair’ I said. It was a great bar, alternative, dark and not a pretentious crowd. Everyone agreed to meet there. I took the last sip of my drink and stood up when everyone else did. I stepped behind Tasha’s chair and slid it away from her as she stood up. We smiled at each other, her smile was so intoxicating, and all I could do was fall deeper into the ecstasy that was between us. We walked to Steve’s car and headed off to The Luvafair.

‘I loved the feeling of the cool air on my exposed pussy when we were outside’ Tasha whispered in my ear. I smiled back at her as Steve parked the car about two blocks away from the club.

‘Ready for more of that feeling?’ I replied as we climbed out of the backseat of the car.

‘That amongst other things’ Tasha said with a giggle in her voice as she grabbed Paula’s hand and they started to skip down the sidewalk towards the club. It left Steve and me walking alone together after them, and all I could do is watch her in amazement as Tasha and Paula skipped, hand in hand.

‘What did she mean by that?’ Steve asked, and I just chuckled. ‘I know you too well, Paula and I commented on how quiet you and Tasha were in the lounge. It seems like you two are getting along?’ Steve asked, little did he know what really happened.

‘Everything is just great, Tasha is an amazing gal’ I replied not telling him our little fantasy that we had in the lounge.

‘Well Paula is glad it is you not someone else, she knew you two would get along. She just wanted me to ask you to tell us if you two are going to leave the bar early, so we know where she is’ Steve said, knowing it was a possibility.

‘Yah, for sure Steve, I don’t know if it will happen, but I will let you know’ I replied, knowing that it was going to happen. As Steve and I neared the bar, I could see Tasha and Paula whispering to each other and giggling as they stood in the line up. As we neared them, Paula grabbed my hand and with a smile pulled me towards Tasha and slid my hand into Tasha’s. My heart started to race knowing that we were almost given the ‘Green Light’ by Steve and Paula. I paid the cover charge for all of us, and Steve told me he would get the first round of drinks. It was dark in The Luvafair, as always, it has two levels to it. On the main level, there is a bar, the washrooms, some seats that went around long tables and were lit by black lights, and the dance floor. Each side of the dance floor had a little sitting area about 3 steps higher then the dance floor and then there was a set of stairs the led up to the top floor on each side of that area. On the top floor, they had another bar, pool tables and more tables that overlooked the dance floor. It is very dark inside, everything is painted black and lit by black lights, the only main lights came from the pool tables, the bars and the dance floor lights. Everything is wrapped with wire fencing giving it that more alternative look.

‘This place is so cool’ Tasha said as Steve handed us our drinks. My gin and tonic glowed under the black lights as I took my first sip. The music there is great, more of a mix of mellow to heavy alternative, with some progressive trance mixed in. After our first drinks were done, Steve asked if we wanted to go for a ‘Smokey Smoke’. We all knew what that ment and started to head outside for a little fun. We walked around the corner, out of site, and pulled out the ‘little stick of love’ to heighten our moods. As we walked inside, everything was so great to me, there was a beautiful girl holding my hand, my mind was nice and influenced and Paul Van Dyke started to play. I took Steve’s hand and Paula’s hand and directed them onto the dance floor and then reached behind me and felt Tasha grab my hand as she pressed her body against my back as we walked onto the dance floor. I pulled up next to Steve and turned around to dance with Tasha, she looked so great wiggling there in front of me. Tasha and Paula danced close to each other, dancing together in such an erotic way, they moved together in such away I think every guy in the bar was watching them. Steve looked over at me and smiled in a way that I could tell was having the same affect on me as it did him watching Tasha and Paula dance together.

Eventually, they broke the grip they had on each other and Tasha grabbed me and started dancing close to me. We were in our own little world, nothing mattered to us anymore, just me and her. We danced for hours together, touching her chin, brushing her hair back, exploring each other in sensual ways on the dance floor.

As we looked at each other, touching and dancing close, Tasha grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer to her. Tasha straddling my leg and my hand met her hips as she pulled my in close, for one of the best kisses in history. It was so sensual, we both kissed in a way that there was no fumbling around as our mouths and bodies danced together. She broke our kiss and whispered in my ear ‘I need you now.’ I grabbed her hand and led her off the dance floor to the washroom; my head was so full of ecstasy that we didn’t care if people saw us going in there together. The washroom was empty except for someone in the last stall that I wanted to be in with Tasha, but at that point it didn’t matter, we just grabbed the next one over.

Tasha turned around to lock the door and I grabbed her hips from behind and started to softly kiss the back of her neck. She pressed her body against the door and pulled me against her. I softly slid her hair away from her neck and planted kisses on it. She pushed her ass out a bit until it was pressed against my already hard cock. She wiggled her ass against me as I slid my hand up the sides of her body, lightly to the edges of her breasts. She turned around slowly to face me, letting my hands softly brush her breasts and then pulled my hips into her. We kissed and gyrated against each other and she grabbed my hand and slowly slid it under her skirt with a look of passion in her eyes.

‘My pussy is so wet’ she told me, but didn’t have to since I could feel her juices on my finger as she slide one of her fingers and mine into her pussy. ‘Go get a condom from the vending machine; I need you in me right now.’ I was just about to unlock the door when we heard noises from the next stall. Tasha and I bent over to look under the stall and saw two sets of legs in the next one over. We had a bit of a laugh about it because we had the same idea.

‘I think it’s Steve’ I told her.

‘Well take a look’ she replied as I climbed onto the toilet to peak over into the next stall. I could feel Tasha climb on the toilet behind me, but she was too small to be able to look over. As I peaked over, sure enough there was Steve and Paula in the same stance Tasha and I were in 30 seconds ago.

‘Steve, you bad boy’ I said in a deep but playing voice. They broke away from each other in shock and looked up at me. They started to laugh knowing they were busted.

‘Where is Tasha?’ Paula asked me.

‘I am right here’ she said in a flirty voice. Paula looked at me and smiled and we all started to laugh cause of what we were all doing. We left the stalls we were in and exited the washroom. Paula grabbed Tasha and started to whisper in her ear and she smiled. Then Tasha grabbed me to whisper in my ear at the same time Paula did the same to Steve.

‘I think we need to go’ she whispered to me. I saw Paula and Steve walk over to Paula’s friends that were in the club. We walked behind them, hand and hand, as Paula said her thanks to her friends for coming out and telling them that we were going. We said our good-bys to everyone, and then we led the way out of the club to Steve’s car. The girls walked in front of us, whispering to each other and giggling. Steve looked over at me, and I think he was thinking the same thing as me, ‘what is next?’

We all climbed into Steve’s car and decided to go back to my place, since it was the closest. There was so much sexual tension in the car and my mind started to fantasize about what was next, but little did I know. We got into my apartment and I poured us all some drinks (Yes it was Bombay gin and tonic, oh so yummy). I went to my computer and put in some music and we talked for a bit. We all ended heading out to the patio for some more ‘Smokey Smoke’ and we could hear ‘The Cure’ playing in the background. It was a bit chilly outside so Tasha grabbed my hand and pulled me inside wiggling to the music in front of me. Steve was sitting on the couch and Tasha pulled me beside him, gave me a kiss and pushed me down into the couch next to him. Tasha grabbed Paula’s hand and they started to dance together in front of us. Watching both of them was making my blood boil and I am sure Steve felt the same way as they danced so close to each other. They were exploring each other with soft touches, Tasha’s hand on Paula’s ass and Paula slowly exploring Tasha’s back with her fingers. Their legs were intertwined as the gyrated on each others leg and their breasts we pressed ever so tight to each other as they danced for us. Paula and Tasha looked over at us and giggled, probably because we had some stupid grins on our faces while watching them. They looked at each other and started to kiss, it was so beautiful watching the two girls kiss, I was getting aroused and I could see Steve was also.

As they kissed, they both explored each others bodies with soft caressing touches. Tasha stood quite a bit shorter then Paula. Their skin looked so sexy beside each other, Tasha had a very olive, tan color to her skin and Paula was a lot more pale then her. Both of their bodies were gorgeous, slim, fit and had great curves to their asses. Tasha’s hands went to Paula’s side as she slowly started to lift her tank top over her head, stopping kissing for just a moment to clear it over Paula’s head. She had a lacy coral colored bra on that totally went well with her skin color and then Paula returned the favor by removing Tasha’s shirt. Tasha shirt slide gracefully over her naked breasts and Paula was pleasantly surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Paula gentle held them in her hands massaging them as she bent forward and started to caress Tasha’s brown nipples with her tongue. Tasha let out a moan from the pleasure, and reached in front of Paula and undid her belt. She opened Paula’s pants and slowly started to push them down around Paula’s ass and then helped her step out of her pants.

I didn’t know where to look, Paula looked so sexy in her lingerie and her body was amazing. But it was just as much of a turn on to watch Tasha’s perfect tits and nipples being nibbled on by Paula. Tasha reached around Paula and quickly unclipped Paula’s bra as we watched it fall to the floor. They both embraced each other and started to moan as they pressed into each other for another passionate kiss. I looked over a Steve, he was sitting there so quietly in awe, I could tell from the mound in his pants that he was loving this. I also couldn’t hide that I was loving it too. Tasha slowly started to remove Paula’s panties in the same fashion as she removed her pants. Paula stood there for us to see. Her breasts were perfect C cups that ended with some beautiful erect pink nipples. Her skin was fairly pale, but it went well with her red hair and little trimmed strip of red hair on her pussy. Paula unzipped Tasha’s skirt and let it drop to the floor.

‘No bra and no panties, you little dirty girl’ Paula said in a teasing way.

‘Well I am Chris’ (that me by the way) little dirty girl tonight, and Chris already cummed in them’ Tasha explained.

“What!?’ Steve asked in shock. So we explained to him what happened at the Latin Lounge. ‘I knew you two were getting along, but I had no clue that was going on’ Steve explained with a chuckle. We both looked at the girls and they stood before us naked and I couldn’t stop looking at the way Tasha’s inner pussy lips escaped below her outer lips. Paula faced Tasha and she slowly kissed down her body until she was in a kneeling position in front of Tasha. She slowly tickled her outer legs with her fingers and then around to Tasha’s ass, slowly pulling Tasha into her face. Paula gently kissed the mound of Tasha’s pussy and slowly work her way down to her clit. Tasha let out a moan of pure pleasure from the kisses on her clit; she slowly glided her fingers down her body and pulled her clit forward so it was easier for Paula to get at.

‘Oh WOW, look at how swollen and long your pussy lips are’ Paula said and I was thinking the same thing. Paula leaned forward and sucked one of Tasha’s pussy lips in her mouth. I could tell Paula was enjoying this, cause the more she sucked the harder and faster she would finger he own pussy. I couldn’t stop touching myself on the outside of my pants, while I watch the two girls, and as I looked at Steve he was doing the same. Tasha slowly kneeled down in front of Paula, who spread her legs for Tasha to plant herself behind her. Tasha leaned over Paula’s body and slowly started to kiss her, while she masturbated herself. She slowly worked down Paula’s body with gentle kisses all the way down to her pubic line. Paula slowly spread her legs and then spread her pussy open inviting Tasha to taste her sweet spot. Paula’s body jerked everytime Tasha’s tongue flicked on her clit. I watched them in amazement, what an erotic show, thinking that I need Tasha right now and then my train of thought got changed.

‘I’m going to cum!’ Paula screamed as her body gyrated up pushing her pussy harder into Tasha’s face. Paula let out such a deep, intense erotic moan as she cummed on Tasha’s face and her body twitched in every direction. Tasha sat up and looked at me as she whipped Paula’s orgasm off her mouth. She stood up and walked over in my direction…

‘I need a big hard cock to fuck’ and Tasha reached her hand to me. I jumped off the couch and flung her into my arms. Tasha leaned into me and whispered ‘take me to you room.’ I lifted her up into my arms and carried her to my room and threw her down on my bed. She crawled up my bed, laid her head down, spread her pussy open and said so erotically ‘I want to cum, finish the job Paula didn’t do.’ What an invitation, I thought to myself as I kneeled on the bed and slowly moved my face into her most private of parts. The inside of her pussy was so pink and her wetness shined in the light. I took my first lick and she moaned as I tasted her again, she tasted like sex. I could tell she was so close already, everytime I would flick her clit with my tongue, her body would twitch. She moaned so much as she spread herself wider for me and I was in heaven. I really wanted her to cum and I gently rub my fingers up her legs and then grabbed her ass. She moaned so load when I was roughing around with her, I knew what would make her cum. I spread her ass cheeks open and with a single lick on the rose bud of her ass she convulsed in orgasm. I sat back and watched. Her inner pussy lips where spread in such away that they looked like butterfly wings and I watched her ass and pussy clench with every pulse of her orgasm. She turned around to me and before I knew it I was naked.

I kneeled in front of her and she quickly crawled up to me guiding my engorged cock into her mouth. She worked me like a pro; the visual aspect of it was phenomenal. She was on all fours with her perfect ass in the air, I love that pose, and every time I would look down at her, she would look at me with her big brown eyes. She licked and kissed me everywhere, working the perfect amount of time on my shaft, tip and balls. Tasha pushed me on my back and then crawled her little body over me, without missing a beat on the job she was doing to me. As I looked up, I followed her leg up with my eyes and she was crouched over me exposing her pussy only inches away from my face.

‘Your cock is so big and beautiful’ Tasha said as she tried to take my entire cock into her mouth. I heard her gag and cough a little, but I quickly changed that to moans by kissing her clit. I was in a state of euphoria as I licked and kissed her, my fingers were everywhere. I could control her by what I did with her pussy, so I started to play a bit more with it. Everytime I would kiss and lick her clit, she would do the same to the tip of my cock. When I would spread her lips with my tongue, she would lick my entire shaft. When I would suck on one of her inner pussy lips and tug on them, she would do the same on my balls. When I would slid my tongue as deep into her as I could, she would try to take me down her throat. I played with this for a while, enjoying every sensation for her and loving the sounds of her moans. Tasha’s and my bodies were twitching everywhere, and I was getting off from this and I could tell she was also.

‘Tug on my lips and lick my clit!! I am going to Cum!!’ Tasha yelled at me. I pulled on them so hard, it was amazing how her clit would pull out with her lips being pulled on. She was so wet, almost literally dripping, and I could feel and smell her wetness on my nose as I played. I felt her tummy twitching as she pressed down on my face, I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t care. Tasha was going to cum and so was I, her hips bucked and I lost my grip on her lips, she pressed her clit down hard onto my mouth.

‘OOOHHHHHHHHHH!!’ Tasha moaned as her orgasm hit, her pussy clenched around my tongue, which started me cumming.

‘I’m going to cum’ I told her, to give her forewarning in case she didn’t like to swallow. But she kept the tip of my cock in her mouth and stroked my cock to orgasm. My hips bounced everywhere as I shot load after load into her mouth. Now this might sound weird, but when I have an amazing orgasm, I can’t stop giggling. Why? I don’t know, I just can’t help it. Tasha started to giggle as I giggled from the amazing orgasm.

‘Why are you laughing?’ Tasha asked me, so I told her why. ‘That is so cute’ she said with a giggle, ‘lets get you giggling some more.’ She rolled her body off me and laid next to me rubbing her fingers up my chest. ‘That had to have been one of the best orgasms I have ever had. I loved the way we cummed together and it actually felt like I was going to pee’ she explained to me. I told her if she feels that again, to let the feeling go because she was close to a g-spot orgasm. ‘Your cock hasn’t gone soft at all’ she told me, but I knew that anyways. When I am fully turned on by everything, the visuals, the feelings and the naughty talk, I don’t go soft. ‘Your little dirty girl wants that big cock in her’ she told me as she rolled over to grab a condom. I love watching women put condoms on; the look in their eyes as they slide it over my cock is funny. (And safe sex is the only way to go)

Tasha laid on her side and lifted her leg up welcoming me to enter her. I help by holding her leg up and slid my erect cock into her. She was so wet, so small and tight but I slid myself, with one stroke, all the way into her. She let out a gasp as I slid into her and I could feel her cervix at the tip of my cock.

‘Oh wow’ she said with a gasp of pleasure ‘I feel so full, you feel amazing.’ I placed one hand on her hip as she laid on her side. I looked down and I could see her inner lips slide into her pussy as I slid into her and grip my cock as I pulled out. We tried every position and the more we fucked the louder she would get. Tasha was so small that I could easily lift her off the bed and be in her as I held her up from the underside of her knees. She loved bouncing on me like that, and she was loosing all control.

‘Fuck Me, Fuck Me, Fuck me’ Tasha would say over and over, coaxing me to fuck her harder. The rougher it got the more turned on we got. I loved the way Tasha knew how guys work, show them some visual! She turned to face my feet and she pulled her lips wide open and then squat on me. Her back and ass looked so sexy as she bounced up and down on me. Watching her take my cock as deep as she could and my cock shined in the light from the juices of her pussy. She jumped up and turned around facing me and did the same thing. She pulled down on her lips and guided my cock into her as she squatted down on me, but this time facing me. She went wild on me in this position. I watched her tits bounce and sway, and had my hands on her hips to guide her movements. I reached one of my hands out and gave her a quick firm smack on her ass, and she loved it.

Tasha’s words quickly changed to ‘Fuck Me, Spank ME’ over and over, so I did what she asked. Then it happened…..

Tasha jumped up, standing over me, I thought she wanted to change positions again, but this time it was different. It looked like she was trying to get away, but all she could do was stand there like a deer in headlights. She cupped the mound of her pussy wrapping her fingers from both hands around her pussy. Then I found out what was going on. Tasha moaned in a scream and then the pressure from her fingers released a gush of fluid. Tasha squirted everywhere, all over me and the bed. Tasha released her fingers from her pussy and the fluid splashed all over me. It kept flowing out of her in pulses, atleast 2 or 3 cups, as she stood over me. It felt so warm and slippery on my cock as she slowly stopped to just a couple of dribbles.

Tasha dropped to the bed beside me. ‘Oh my god!! I am so sorry’ she said to me, but I was so turned on. She thought she peed on me, and I giggled and told her it wasn’t pee to reassure her. That show and the feeling of her orgasm all over me turn me on so much, I had to have her. I flipped Tasha over and pulled her hips up into the Doggie style. She laid her head down on my soaked mattress as I watched my cock slid into her. I grabbed her hips and started to pump into her. Tasha moaned with every thrust and then I lost control. I pulled her ass back towards me and cummed so hard into her. I collapsed over her back, and yes I was giggling again from my amazing orgasm, as I shot my hot cum into her. The feeling seemed to last forever, but eventually the clenching of my balls and shaft slowly started to die. I pulled out of her and laid down beside her naked body. I stared in to her beautiful eyes and we didn’t have to speak to tell what the other person was thinking. She looked so relaxed and content, and I felt the same way. I really wanted to hold her in my arms close to me and fall asleep, but we had a bit of a mess to clean up.

‘I think we need to change the covers’ I said as I winked at her.

‘I am so sorry about that’ Tasha explained, but I told her not to be silly and that I loved it. We quickly changed the sheets, but also had to put some towels down on the sheets because it still seeped through.

We climbed into bed and I covered us with my duvet. My heart was pounding so hard and fast for Tasha as I held her in my arms and we drifted off to sleep.

There is more to this story, send me a message if you want me to write the conclusion to this. It isn’t as erotic as this story, well I can’t really say that, it is more of a sensual experience that I had with Tasha.

I felt a stir from Tasha, who still laid beside me in my arms. It slowly woke me up and I could feel her heart beating under my right arm. ‘What an amazing evening’ I thought to my self in the darkness of my room. My mind lusted for this beautiful girl sleeping next to me in my arms and how I wished I could see her in the darkness as she slept. I glanced over to my alarm clock… 5:12 am. My mouth was so parched, I needed some water. I slowly slid my arm from under Tasha neck and pealed our naked bodies apart, hoping not to wake her. I quietly tip toed out of my room into my apartment. There was no sign of Steve and Paula, only a little note at the door of my bedroom.

‘Chris,

Had to go home, I am sure you know why.

From the sounds of the two of you last night, I didn’t want to bother you.

Give me a call later and we will meet for breakfast.

Steve’

I placed the note on the counter in the kitchen and grabbed two glasses from the cupboard. I filled them up with water from the fridge; I knew if I needed it so bad, Tasha would also. The water felt so cool and refreshing as it waterfalled down my throat. I filled my glass again and placed it down on the counter. I quietly walked to the bathroom and turned on the light. My eyes pulsed as they become accustom to the light. I went to the washroom, washed my hands and brushed my teeth. (Now I have one of those electrical toothbrushes, no way can you keep them quiet). I looked in the cabinet and pulled out a new toothbrush for Tasha, and placed it on the counter for her to see. I left the light on in the bathroom, grabbed the glasses of water from the kitchen and quietly opened the door to my bedroom.

Everything sounds so loud when you try to be quiet, Click, Click, went the glasses as I placed them on my nightstand. I heard Tasha stir and roll over in bed, I could see her in the darkness and the faint trail of light from the bathroom helped also.

‘Is one of those for me?’ Tasha asked in a sleepy voice, as I sat down on the bed and held her water for her. She slowly sat up and took a sip of the water. ‘Thank you, I needed that’ Tasha said in a more refreshed voice. I could slightly see her looking at me with her big brown eyes as she smiled at me. ‘I need to pee’ she said and we both started to chuckle from what happened earlier.

‘I left the light on for you and a new toothbrush on the counter’ I said as she passed me her water and slowly stood up. I watched the silhouette of her tiny body as she left my room and it started to excite me. I could feel the pumping of blood going to my member, not enough to get me hard, but half way there.

I laid down on my bed and fantasized about what we experienced earlier. A couple of minutes later the door slowly opened a bit more and she slowly slid back into bed with a sexy wiggle. Tasha pulled my naked body to her and we kissed, just little mouth kisses as I caressed her head with my fingers. She slid her body close to me, grabbing my cock and placing it between her legs against her pussy. At this point I could feel the blood rushing making my cock come to life.

‘I love feeling you get hard against me’ she said as she kissed me with a passionate kiss. I could feel myself getting fully hard against her and the harder I got the more I could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy. We gently kissed, touched and looked at each other, well as much as we could in the faint light. Our bodies were pressed so close to each other, I could feel her heart beating faster and faster against mine. I tickled my fingers down her spine and gently grasped her ass in my hands, while she held my head and deeply kissed me.

‘AAAHHH! Tasha let out a gasp, as I guided her ass gyrating against each other. She slowly rolled over onto her tummy as she guided my hand over her to lie down on top of her. Tasha slowly spread her legs allowing me to kneel in-between her, laying softly on top of her with most of my weight supported in my arms. My hips slowly pressed against her ass and I could feel the wetness of her as my cock slid past the opening to her vagina. I softly brushed her hair up and kissed the valley of her neck which caused her back to arch pressing my lips harder against her neck. I felt her hand reach under her body and grab the tip of my cock; she pressed it against her clit as we gyrated against each other. A gentle kiss on her shoulders started her moaning, as I moved my legs to straddle her. Tasha squeezed her legs together and it felt so tight between them and the moistness of her pussy brought me to a new level of euphoria. I needed to be in her again, I slowly reached over to grab a condom.

‘I was wondering when you were going to do that’ Tasha said in a moan. I slid the condom on as fast as I could and she spread her legs and arched her back inviting me to enter her. I let out a moan as I slowly slide into her, feeling the warmth and wetness that I felt before.

I gently kissed her neck and shoulders as I softly pumped in her. I could feel her fingers on her clit as she moaned in enjoyment. Everything started of so soft and gentle, but eventually changed as her hips started to bounce. Tasha’s back started to arch more as she wiggled her ass more and more.

‘Deeper’ she moaned. I grabbed the sides of her hips and pulled her ass higher in the air. ‘OH GOD!’ she moaned as my hands held her hips and I slid into her as deep as possible. I could feel her fingers violently rubbing her clit which caused me to loose control. I started to thrust myself harder and deeper in to her; all you could hear in the room was moaning and the slapping of our naked skin together. Her hips started to buck as she pushed harder onto my cock; I was at the point of no return.

‘OH CHRIS!!’ she yelled and I could feel her pussy clench so tight around my cock milking the cum out of me. The clenches of her orgasm went in rhythm with the pulses of mine as I ejaculated into her. I moaned deeply as my body fell over her back and my arms wrapper around her tummy, letting the feeling of my orgasm subside. We climbed under the covers and I wrapped my arms around her, holding her naked body against mine as we drifted off to sleep…

I slowly opened my eyes. I could see the sun creeping through the blinds and the birds singing outside. I looked over at my alarm clock, 9:38 am. Tasha’s body felt so warm against me as she slept peacefully. My arms were still wrapped around her body and I could feel her hand in my hand that was tucked under her neck. I looked at her; she looked so beautiful sleeping there next to me, what an amazing girl to wake up next to. I could feel her breathing and my breathes were so much deeper then hers. The duvet was pushed down to her waist, but with the sun trickling in it was very warm inside. I looked at her as she slept, her hair was dangling behind her ear and I could see her cheek and her hand holding mine. Our fingers were intertwined and with my other hand I gently brushed the hair off her neck. I traced the outline of her body with my finger tips from her ear, down her neck, over her shoulder and lightly down he ribs to where the duvet met her hips. Tasha’s skin was so soft and I could feel little goose bumps form from where I touched her.

‘Good morning’ she said in a soft voice as she let go of my hand and rolled her body over my arm to face me. I smiled at her as we stared into each others eyes. Tasha slowly slid her head into my chest and placed tiny little kisses on me working her way up my neck to my mouth. I leaned down to meet her mouth and we got lost in our kiss. My hand caressed her cheek as we kissed and I could feel her gently rubbing my arm.

‘Make love to me’ she said in a soft voice and it sent shivers of pleasure down my body listening to her words. Our fingers danced softly over each others body as we stared deeply into each others eyes. Her touch and the feeling of her skin had a huge affect on me; I could feel the passion between the two of us. The duvet kept getting lower and lower as we touched each other and I could see her body as it was covered by the sun in lines from the blinds. Her fingers slid down my stomach to my heaving cock as she softly wrapped her hands around me. My fingers traced around her breasts, her nipples were so hard, her tummy was so soft and she moaned as I touched her vagina. Never once did we stop staring into each others eyes, as we touched each other, I could see the pleasure in her eyes and displayed my pleasure through mine. As we stared at each other, we expressed to each other what felt great and where we wanted to be touched. It was so erotic looking into her eyes as we masturbated each other and I think I got to know her better sexually, in that one night, then I did some of my ex girlfriends. (Now that I think of that, it makes me think, what a shame)

We started to express what we enjoyed about the other person and that only added to the excitement. Tasha’s pussy was so wet, and her body reacted to my every touch. It was so soft and she touched me so softly. Her body started to sway as she told me she wanted to cum with me; I could tell she was close to orgasm from the sighs of pleasure in-between her words. I was close too, my body went in rhythm with her stroking and I couldn’t control my moans of pleasure. As I stared in her eyes they widened so much from the lust of her orgasm creeping upon her. Tasha’s tummy was convulsing frantically and her breathing was so erratic with little squeaks of enjoyment coming out. Her hips shot towards me causing my fingers so slide deep into her and I could feel her pussy contracting around them. I started to cum, ejaculating all over the mound of her pussy and tummy. It was such a magical orgasm, starring into her eyes as she cummed, I could feel her orgasm within my head. We smiled at each other as our orgasms started to disappear and I could tell it wasn’t going to end there.

I rolled over and slid on a condom, my cock was still very hard. She rolled onto her side and lifted her leg up for me. I inched in closer to her naked body, spooning her as I slowly entered her from behind. I tasted her cum on my fingers and moaned as I felt her warmth wrap around my cock. She reached her hand around me grabbing my ass controlling the movements of my body as we made love. I kissed her neck and shoulders softly, while I traced her breasts with my hand. Our naked bodies moved together in harmony.

‘I want to look at you while you cum again’ I whispered in her ear. Tasha moaned in pleasure and slowly laid me on my back and climbed on top of me with grace. She grabbed my cock and slowly slid me into her with a groan. I reached up to her head and softly pulled her down to me letting our tongues dance around together. I held her so tight around her ribs and she had both hands holding my head as we kissed. I could feel her gyrating her clit against me and the cool feeling of her juices on my balls. We made love for what felt like hours, but it wasn’t, we just didn’t want this feeling to end. She broke her kiss from me and stared into my eyes, almost like she knew I was going to cum. I cummed inside her and she cummed around me, the whole time starring at each other, feeling each others orgasm through our eyes. Tasha slowly rolled off me and laid in my arms, I felt so relaxed, and then my phone rang.

‘Hello’ it was Steve and he told us he and Paula were heading off to Bon’s on Broadway for breakfast. “Ok, we will meet you there’ I told him. We met him at the restaurant, and we all joked about what happened lastnight. It sounded like we all enjoyed ourselves. I walked Tasha to Steve’s car holding her hand all the way there, not wanting to think of the inevitable.

Tasha turned to me and kissed me deeply, ‘I had so much fun, it was nice meeting you…

I haven’t heard from Tasha since and I think we both knew it was only going to be that one night. But I hold the memory of Tasha deep within my mind and heart…

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