Mouth Monday
Yes, that’s a clip shaped like a mouth, complete with teeth.
I really enjoy nipple stimulation, and I get a lot of pleasure out of having my nipples teased, sucked, and licked. Recently, however, I’ve discovered that I like it kind of rough. Well, that might not be totally accurate. I’m not a hundred percent sure that I like it rough, exactly, though I find certain types of aggressive stimulation exciting. Make no mistake, I’m not ready for nipple torture, or other kinds of extreme nipple play. I’m not sure that I ever will be. But I’m getting more and more used to squeezing, pinching, and biting. This isn’t something I found appealing when I was younger. Back then, it had to be gentle, all soft caresses and sweet kisses. But I’m not a porcelain doll. Manhandle me.
-Jill
Sinful Sunday: Breakfast in Bed
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| Why is Jack eating? It’s Mother’s day, not Father’s Day! |
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| That’s more like it! |
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| Delicious! |
Last Night, Part 3
Read Part 1 here.
Read Part 2 here.
When I was able to move again, I rolled onto my side. Instinctively I tried to pull Jack in for a deep, passionate kiss. But I couldn’t because I was still bound, my wrists and my thumbs cuffed together by solid, unyielding metal. Seductively, I flicked my tongue at him and he leaned in, pressing his open mouth to mine. He placed his hand under my neck, supporting my tired muscles, and kissed me voraciously.
“It’s your turn,” I said after our lips had parted. I expected him to turn me all the way onto my back, straddle my chest, and throat-fuck me. Or better still, raise me onto my knees and, with my hands still restrained behind my back, loom over me while I sucked his cock. And while I was hungry for him, anticipating the familiar taste and the telltale throb of his member between my lips, I was very pleased when he instead turned me once again onto my stomach and raised my hips. I knew what was coming.
Jack’s hands were warm against my cheeks. He spread me open once again and I waited, face pressed into the bed, anticipating his next move. After several tense, breathless seconds he shifted his weight, and rather than feeling his expert probing tongue on my ass it was his steel-hard cock against the slick lips of my pussy. He didn’t make me wait long before plunging into me as deeply as I’d ever felt him, filling me completely. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me back to meet every powerful forward thrust.
I love it when Jack holds onto my hips while he rides me from behind. It’s exhilarating to feel his fingers against my flesh, his hands pulling me insistently onto him. Other times his hands find their way to my nipples or my clit, and although I do love that, when Jack is fucking me doggy style there’s one thing that I want his hands to do more than any other. When I felt him twist my hair around his fingers, I wondered if I was married to a mind reader. He pulled deftly, lifting my face up from the blankets in which it had been buried, and continued to pound.
I knew he was close when he began to huff breathlessly, and in seconds his sounds turned into intense moans of orgasm. As he flooded me with burst after burst of hot cum, Jack collapsed against my back. I felt gentle kisses on my neck, then my shoulders. I wanted to reciprocate but I still couldn’t move, partially because of his weight on top of me, and partially because of the restraints. At last Jack removed them, setting them down on his nightstand. My arms were tingly, not used to their newfound freedom. So he took me in his arms and we kissed, and then we went to sleep.
-Jill
Formspring Friday: The Dark Side
If you’re looking for our Flash Fiction Friday story, it can be found here.
Flash Fiction Friday: On a Summer’s Day
The Naughty Hangout: Deflowered
Jack thinks it looks even better on our bedroom floor.
Go see who else is being naughty this week!
-Jill
Last Night, Part 2
He spread my ass wide, stroking with long, strong movements of his tongue. His fingers eventually found my clit, engorged and throbbing with need. As the palm of his hand cupped my pussy, Jack’s able fingers moved in a circular fashion, swirling around my erect, desperate bud. The rhythm of his hand matched that of his tongue, and it wasn’t long before I was lying in a puddle, slowly catching my breath and very satisfied.
-Jill
Retro HNT: Rabbit Trick
TMI Tuesday: May 8, 2012 – M is for Masturbation
5. Mutual masturbation? Yay or Nay?
Yay. Very yay. Other than intercourse, I sometimes eschew sexual activities that see both of us actively working toward the other’s orgasm at the same time; if I’m trying to make Jill cum, I want to enjoy the experience of her orgasm (as well as the buildup leading to it) without feeling like I have to also experience orgasm in order to justify her efforts. It’s for this reason that we rarely sixty-nine. That said, if we’re engaging in mutual masturbation it’s generally done as foreplay. There’s no pressure to climax, and a good time is had by all.
6. If you had an all-expense-paid trip to San Francisco to attend Masturbate-a-thon 2012 would you go and masturbate? Why or Why not?
An all-expense-paid trip to San Francisco? So, in other words if someone bought us a sixteenth of a tank of gas?
Jill’s Answers
1. How often do you masturbate?
I try to masturbate between four and six times during the average week. During my work week, I usually get myself off in the shower, either with a waterproof vibrator or the hand-held showerhead. I find that this really helps me focus and have a great day at work. Of course, it’s likely that I will masturbate at other times during the typical day, especially if Jack and I are having sex. We try to make masturbation a regular part of our sex play.
4. Do you let your partner watch you masturbate?
a. Yes, it turns me on to be watched.
b. Sometimes, because it gets my partner very aroused.
c. No, it’s embarrassing.
d. I’ve never experienced it but I’d like to.
Again, I have to go with (a). It really turns me on to be watched while I masturbate. I love having an audience, though Jack often joins in to help, or massages my thighs and feet while I pleasure myself. He usually buries his face right in my pussy once I start to cum, or kisses me passionately. If I ask, I sometimes get to suck his cock while cumming. Now this I love!
5. Mutual masturbation? Yay or Nay?
Oh yeah! Heck yeah! That’s even more fun than solo masturbation.
6. If you had an all-expense-paid trip to San Francisco to attend Masturbate-a-thon 2012 would you go and masturbate? Why or Why not?
Luckily we are within driving distance and we plan on attending provided that we can find a babysitter for the day-long event. We can’t wait! I’m a little nervous, but very excited about a possible new experience. I’m sure we will blog all about it.
http://masturbate2012.tumblr.com/
The Center for Sex & Culture
Sunday, May 27, 10am-midnight
Arrive by 9pm
$40 minimum self-sponsorship; or bring sponsorship form with pledges
All genders, all orientations welcome to explore self-pleasure in a supportive group environment. Check the next newsletter for more detail about this year’s Thon, and join us to Come for a Cause!
All donations and pledges support CSC’s operations and programs.
Bonus: Are you addicted to masturbating?
I enjoy it, but I wouldn’t say that I’m addicted to it. I don’t have to touch myself everytime I have two minutes of privacy. While I love masturbation, I much prefer being touched by someone else, and if I had to choose, I’d give up masturbation long before I’d ever give up sex.
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