___Sienna's lounge II___

Bullet

She moved the tiny bullet vibrator over me, everywhere but where I needed it most. I needed it under the tip of my cock, the busy little vibrations tipping me over the edge, but she kept playing it through my pubes, across my ballsack, even tracing the pulsing veins along my shaft... but not just there.

I stared at her pretty face, my eyes pleading with her, to no avail. Her lips were pulled into a little smirk, knowing how close I was... she'd picked up on the tremors in my legs long before, and had used her mean-spirited teasing to keep me boiling away without release.

Pre-cum streamed down my cock in regular intervals, and she'd use the vibe to scoop it up, smear it somewhere else... but never where I needed it so fucking badly.

I wallowed in the sensations... the heavy hanging heft of her bare breasts against my thighs, the soft tickle of her blonde hair on my hips, the sounds of my laboured breathing, the smell of her perfume... but still release evaded me.

With one last, withering, cracked moan, I managed to lock eyes with her... "please..."

And, swiftly, purposefully, she pressed the tip of the vibe harshly against my frenulum, and my time was up. Deep spasms within me surged my hot cum out in furious, long blasts, my leaping cock jetting the stuff high into the air. It felt like I was hotly pissing, such was the volume and duration... and she just smiled as my mess reached across my tummy and chest, great ropes of cum spattering down on my needy flesh.
 
We all have our "favourite" games during foreplay :) For many years now I have enjoyed allowing him to slide into me slowly whilst he is fully erect. I can not take him too fast because of his size and accommodate for that. If I relax my vagina he can enter and then I hold him inside waiting for him to gather pace. I can only take in around 18cm on average, but that is enough for me to handle comfortably enough, allowing for his girth. I cum within minutes and he knows it by my vocal response and the squelching sounds his cock makes entering and pulling out. His glans rubs all of my clitty giving me a constant on going orgasm. Sometimes the added wetness allows him more depth, up to 20cm and I feel and hear his balls slapping against my outer lips
A game? A kind of shared masturbation on my knees. When he tries to enter me slowly whilst stroking the whole of his length, I use my clitty vibe on myself until I feel him enter or cum all over my buttocks or better still warm ropes of creamy cum on my back and even on my shoulders. I am not a huge squirter during my orgasms and at best my ejaculate serves as a lube :)
Sorry I had to reply to this on my thread because it had to be shared.

We certainly have things in common Sienna. My Hubs is very "gifted" also and he needs to go slowly when we first start. To be honest it is painful if he goes to deep so he needs to control his thrusting to a degree. ;):heart:
 
This has always been a great mystery to me. I have asked my husband on numerous occasions what he was dreaming about but the answer, and I believe him, is always exactly as you said, nothing or can't remember. He says it's just a natural guy thing which I think is just fabulous! I just love seeing him sound asleep, his big beautiful cock just rock hard, ready to be used. Irresistible ;):devil: We certainly have things in common Sienna. My Hubs is very "gifted" also and he needs to go slowly when we first start. To be honest it is painful if he goes to deep so he needs to control his thrusting to a degree. ;):heart:
Just love when you post material to view on a relaxing Saturday night Sienna. Catching up here and tumblr, so enjoying a bit of arousing photos and videos. Nothing like getting aroused and semi hard edging for later before I go to bed. ;)
:D It was weeks after we first met that I got to actually see and feel him. It was a few months before I took up the opportunity to host those hedonist parties and TRT and I ventured into buying our own property together with help of my Dad. TRT was a freelance photographer and we met during my part time break from university over the summer of 98. We both started dating following a photoshoot, but strange as it may seem... no sex. I noticed on a number of occasions that he was quite gifted, but our relationship was still a close friendship and my curiosity was overpowered by respect for an older man and I suppose, even though he denies it up to today, he had respected the fact that I was still too young for an ongoing relationship involving sex, marriage and all of those things :)
 
:D It was weeks after we first met that I got to actually see and feel him. It was a few months before I took up the opportunity to host those hedonist parties and TRT and I ventured into buying our own property together with help of my Dad. TRT was a freelance photographer and we met during my part time break from university over the summer of 98. We both started dating following a photoshoot, but strange as it may seem... no sex. I noticed on a number of occasions that he was quite gifted, but our relationship was still a close friendship and my curiosity was overpowered by respect for an older man and I suppose, even though he denies it up to today, he had respected the fact that I was still too young for an ongoing relationship involving sex, marriage and all of those things :)

I had heard rumours about him before we actually knew each other. We worked in the same building but not for the same company. He apparently had a reputation and there were whispers aplenty about him. Once we started dating I was confused because here's this guy who is supposed to be a bit of a playboy and after 2 months he's not making any moves on me. I had certainly noticed that one rumour in particular was true and I was certainly keen to "progress". It was me who finally took matters into my own hands...literally ;):devil:...havent look back since. :heart::heart:
 
I had heard rumours about him before we actually knew each other. We worked in the same building but not for the same company. He apparently had a reputation and there were whispers aplenty about him. Once we started dating I was confused because here's this guy who is supposed to be a bit of a playboy and after 2 months he's not making any moves on me. I had certainly noticed that one rumor in particular was true and I was certainly keen to "progress". It was me who finally took matters into my own hands...literally ;):devil:...havent look back since. :heart::heart:
In that summer of 98 I was still strongly connected to my g/f, Jules. We had known each other since starting high school, but that summer in Ibiza brought us that little bit closer and confirmed that we had a lesbian style relationship, or should I say bisexual? We were still experimenting with lads, using protection, aware of STD’s. Then we met this man who introduced us both to our new hedonist lifestyle. Very quickly I became a nubile hungry for sex and, let us call him Conrad, loved to watch Jules and I perform along with his business colleagues and others. We made a simple deal, and in England he invited Jules and I to his organised basement parties only if we wanted to attend as hosts under his protection, a kind of Ben Dover without the porn shoots and just for fun. Jules and I began to love attending under our own jurisdiction. A month later, having attended three amazing parties and coming to the end of the part time summer job, I first met Tony. I still think even today that doing what I did may have held him back and realising that I was in love with my Jules. :kiss::rose:
 
This is such a beautiful love story... but such a horny one, too. Yours is a very interesting life, Sienna!

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This is such a beautiful love story... but such a horny one, too. Yours is a very interesting life, Sienna!
I admitted to my Jules that the relationship between me and Tony was growing stronger and that for the first time ever I had seen his cock, the biggest so far and more than the average size of the ones we had experienced so far, even at the hedonist parties. Jules was intrigued and wanted to get involved in a threesome and see for herself the size and the prolific amounts of cum he could spray. However, I invited him to a few of those parties, and Jules participated along with others. After a few months Tony began to back out, feeling that it was not the right way to go on. I on the other hand felt I needed that lifestyle and he allowed it to continue, sharing Jules and I in very regular threesomes that was until Jules began to hate the thought of sharing me and others. Tony knew my feelings about the parties and how much I emotionally needed them once in a while and so it continued for many years...
Diary Confessions Pt. 01
 
You could teach me so much, my love.
In those early adventurous days lads, if not my age, perhaps a little older, could teach me lots ;) first giving handjobs then moving onto very quick blow jobs. There was always those times I would let them finger me until I would cum, drenching my panties, skirts and jeans. On occasion I had to dash into my house to hide those tell tale damp patches ;) The lads would cum in tissues and simply dump them.
At first I hated the taste and texture of spunk, but I learned to love it. Even today it is both good and creepy because you are swallowing something that is technically alive... thousands upon thousands of sperms
:)
 
Even with my age being older than yours, I’m sure I could learn lots from you... and perhaps I could teach you how to stimulate my frenulum just how I like it?

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In those early adventurous days lads, if not my age, perhaps a little older, could teach me lots ;) first giving handjobs then moving onto very quick blow jobs. There was always those times I would let them finger me until I would cum, drenching my panties, skirts and jeans. On occasion I had to dash into my house to hide those tell tale damp patches ;) The lads would cum in tissues and simply dump them.
At first I hated the taste and texture of spunk, but I learned to love it. Even today it is both good and creepy because you are swallowing something that is technically alive... thousands upon thousands of sperms
:)

Just love your stories Sienna. They are interesting, sexy, arousing. My goal is to be in a threesome lol. Yet to happen and not in the short term I am sure, but one can always hope.
:D
 
I admitted to my Jules that the relationship between me and Tony was growing stronger and that for the first time ever I had seen his cock, the biggest so far and more than the average size of the ones we had experienced so far, even at the hedonist parties. Jules was intrigued and wanted to get involved in a threesome and see for herself the size and the prolific amounts of cum he could spray. However, I invited him to a few of those parties, and Jules participated along with others. After a few months Tony began to back out, feeling that it was not the right way to go on. I on the other hand felt I needed that lifestyle and he allowed it to continue, sharing Jules and I in very regular threesomes that was until Jules began to hate the thought of sharing me and others. Tony knew my feelings about the parties and how much I emotionally needed them once in a while and so it continued for many years...
Diary Confessions Pt. 01

I am not sure I ever read this. So why not now. I am sure I will enjoy it as I love all you post :)
 
I admitted to my Jules that the relationship between me and Tony was growing stronger and that for the first time ever I had seen his cock, the biggest so far and more than the average size of the ones we had experienced so far, even at the hedonist parties. Jules was intrigued and wanted to get involved in a threesome and see for herself the size and the prolific amounts of cum he could spray. However, I invited him to a few of those parties, and Jules participated along with others. After a few months Tony began to back out, feeling that it was not the right way to go on. I on the other hand felt I needed that lifestyle and he allowed it to continue, sharing Jules and I in very regular threesomes that was until Jules began to hate the thought of sharing me and others. Tony knew my feelings about the parties and how much I emotionally needed them once in a while and so it continued for many years...
Diary Confessions Pt. 01

Just finished reading this. What an arousing story. I was sitting there feeling my cock get harder and thicker. Tightness in my boxer briefs I could feel the precum oozing out the tip of my hard cock. Love reading your stories and for sure will make me stroke my cock thinking of you in your sexy panties. Then having your orgasms with a creamy juice coating your Oyni mmmmm:devil: Well done Sienna
 
Just finished reading this. What an arousing story. I was sitting there feeling my cock get harder and thicker. Tightness in my boxer briefs I could feel the precum oozing out the tip of my hard cock. Love reading your stories and for sure will make me stroke my cock thinking of you in your sexy panties. Then having your orgasms with a creamy juice coating your Oyni mmmmm:devil: Well done Sienna
Oyni!:eek: Don't you mean yOni pk1? :D:D:kiss:

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Such a teasing glimpse... perhaps the breeze lifted the skirt even higher?

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