come and help me play with my toys

[Makemescream]

i am sitting on my bed alone with a vibrator, wan balls
various vegtables and i am very very lonely. anyone want
to come and keep me company.

 

[Radiohd17]

I'd love to help out. Hmm, what to use first? Oh, and you forgot to list my hard cock as a toy ; ).....

 

[Thor's Hammer]

OOC: toy cock....thats funny..lol

 

[Viking]

My pleasure, I´d love to watch you play with your toys in front of me.
After that... I probally won´t be able to control myself...

 

[Whit00EK]

A note to the author.....

Just suppose, Makeme, that I would bend and kiss your lovely lips as I tenderly pushed you down onto your back on the bed and laid the vibrator in the valley between your breasts, turned it on gentle and left it there?

Just supposse, then, I placed a pillow under your hips and knelt beside the bed and traced my fingers along the cleft between your already-swollen lips?

Just suppose, my dear, that I would then insert your lovely silver ben-wa's, one at a time, gently, lovingly, and kiss the entrance to your love grotto into which they have disappeared?

Just suppose, beautiful one, that I would then begin to rain small kisses on your stomach and your Mound of Venus in an approach to kissing your puffy lips with the most tender of intentions?

Just suppose I would begin thusly; what might you say to that, dear Makeme?

Edward

 

[Makemescream]

mmm please contine i am getting so wet.

 

[Whit00EK]

Shall we continue the "just suppose" game?.....

Just suppose, while kneeling there, kissing your love-nest, I were to pick up a long, slender California Cucumber? And suppose I were to insert just the very tip inside those swollen, wet lips of yours? And just suppose I were to twist and turn that first inch in circles, wetting the surface well? And just suppose I were to bend to kiss the very apex of your cleft at the moment I began to slide that green appendage into your warm, moist nether regions? And suppose, as I kissed you, I pressed my face against your lips, spreading them a bit and finding that luscious, meaty hidey-hood there? And suppose I pressed my open lips down on that hood and pressed the skin backwards, just as a second inch of the cucumber managed to slide into your warmth?

And just suppose, as I pressed my face there, I felt the skin of your sheath slide up and back? And suppose, as it slide back and allowed me to taste yet another delicious portion of your body, another inch of the cucumber managed to slide deeper into your heat? And while the cucumber slides back and forth with these first three inches becoming wetter and slicker, suppose I were to press harder with my mouth, formed in an "O", pushing your hood back into your pubic bone? And suppose, as a fourth inch of that green California pleaser sank deeper into you, my mouth sensed a tiny hardness between my lips?

And suppose I were to touch that hardness with the tip of my tongue? And suppose as I touched it, another inch -- now five -- of the cucumber probed your very soul? And suppose as I touched that tiny button of love, my tongue-tip flicked at her tip as well? And suppose my tongue began at the base of her and slid upward, a millimeter at a time? And suppose my hand pressed forward and you realized the emerald joystick was now 6 inches into your cavern of wetness?

And then, suppose my tongue flicked and twirled at your button of love? And suppose my lips sucked hard, pulling her into my mouth, just as I thrust another two inches of the toy into your wet box? Now, you know you have 8 inches of green satisfaction twisting and thrusting in and out of your wet pussy.

And you also know that your clit is trapped between my lips, being sucked deep into my mouth; and my tongue is lashing at her with tiny flicks and licks.

And you arch your back and I wonder how much of this toy you might honestly be able to accommodate in that lovely grotto of yours?

 

[Makemescream]

i would scream for estasy. oh this is heaven. don't
stop. this feels oh so good.

 

[Whit00EK]

Another installment.....

And just suppose, dear thing, that I were to look at you as you arch your back and murmur into your wet pussy, "Tell me when to stop."

Of course, you probably could not understand what I said, with my mouth so filled with luscious, swollen, slick-wet lips, so you will probably never be able to tell me to stop.

I have been wondering just how much of this California Cuke you could actually accommodate. I have hinted the question, but I have received no answer. I do suppose I shall have to experiment and learn as we go along.

Here we are, you on your back, legs sretched wide, a pair of silver ben-wa balls deep inside you, my mouth clamped on your tiny button of joy, my right hand holding a California cucumber, long, slender, ribbed. 8 inches of the cucumber is already buried in your hot, moist depths, with another five inches to go. (That's why I like the California strain...not as thick, but longer, and ribbed, not smooth) I still wonder how many of those five inches that remain will disappear inside this woman of mystery.

I sense that there is something missing from the picture and I intend to rectify that immediately. As I slide the cucumber slowly in and out of your juicy womanhood, and as I suck on your clit, now engorged with your own arousal and jutting into my mouth so that I can flick her with my tonge and nip her with my teeth, I slide my left hand up across your rib cage and search for the mounds of flesh that tempted me earlier as I spied on you.

Finding your right breast, I stroke it with fingertips, slowly, moving from the top swell to the aureola and circling the brown, half-dollar-sized lump that surrounds your luscious nipple. As I circle, slower and slower, I sense that the nipple is growing, as I can feel the aureola shrinking and crinkling. I spread my fingers and surround your breast with them, and stroke inward, moving fingertips from outer slopes just to the edge of the aureola and then back, never touching the nipple.

Just suppose I were to tease you like this, circling and stroking breasts and aureolae without ever touching the nipples....on each breast, repeatedly, alternately one and then the other.....for minute upon minute.....as my mouth continues to suck your clit into its warmth and my tongue continues to assault her with tiny flicks and strokes, and my hand now slides another two inches (now a total of 10) of the cucumber deep inside your steaming wetness.....just suppose I would do this........would you tell me to stop?

 

[Fuckmesuckme]

no dont' stop. i couldn't stand it if you stopped.
ram that whole cucumber in. i can take it all. (smile)

 

[Whit00EK]

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

FMSM......If I thought for one minute you could, I would.

I'd like to hear from Makeme first........

Edward

 

[Makemescream]

oh don't stop. i am about to cum very soon. shove
that cucumber all the way to the hilt.

 

[Whit00EK]

Ten inches of California cucumber buried inside your heated wetness; my mouth sucking and flicking at your clit; my hand teasing the nipple of your breast.......is that where we left off?

Feeling your back arch again, and sensing the small tremors fluttering across your stomach muscles and your thigh muscles, I understand you are close to the edge. I want to move you to that peak, now, as rapidly as possible.

I allow my fingers now to actually touch your nipple and take it between thumb and forefinger and tug and roll and twist it, gently, then more and more insistently.

As my nipple-taunting increases, my face presses harder against your pussy and I suck with renewed vigor, pulling your lovely, lovely clit totally out of her hood and into my mouth where I flick at her with my tongue, a dozen, two dozen, three dozen times in the most rapid succession. And I suck harder and bite down on her, too, not enough to cause real pain, but enough to send those electric shocks up your inner thighs.

And my other hand now goes to work with the cucumber. I begin to apply pressure once again, twisting and turning and pushing and pulling and sliding it in and out of your wet box. I know the ben-wa's inside are moving almost of their own accord as the shaft of the cucumber bumps and pushes them. And the final three inches is a goal now; you have told me you can take it all, and I bow to your knowledge of your own nest.

The friction is greater now, and the pushing and the pulling moves your lips in and out with a sucking, slurping sound. Your inner walls have filled with blood and your nectars and have swollen tightly to grasp at the shaft each time I try to move it. I apply more pressure and sense the next inch moving inside.

You throw your hips in the air and gasp audibly as I continue the pressure. I feel a heavy resistance now, and wonder if I might be causing you some pain, but I also feel your pussy grinding against my face and pushing downward, trying to take all there is, so I place three fingers on the butt end of the cucumber and push........slowly, slowly the last two inches disappear into your incredibly wet, incredibly hot fuck-hole.

And I smile into your pussy.

 

[Whit00EK]

And as I smile, I do two more things to push you to the level at which I think we both want to be.

I twist and pull on the nipple I have been loving, and I bite down and pull on your clit, pulling with my teeth and lips and sucking and flicking with my tongue.....as I insert three fingers into your sloppy-wet pussy and twist and push the cucumber.

Will this do it? I wondered to myself....

 

[Hecate]

OOC: A cucumber will never be looked at the same again *lol*

*g* Ohhh Whit - you sure have a way with words - I hope to move that over to my site during the weekend - I'll let you know *leaving the scene silently giggling*

 

[Whit00EK]

A note to my love, Hecate.....

Had I known you were standing close by, I would have shared with you.

Kisses to you, too, love-child.

 

[Makemescream]

i am so close to cumming. i arch my back and scream
in total bliss. that felt so so good.

 

[Whit00EK]

Just suppose your back would truly arch like that, love. Just suppose I understood that your edge had arrived. Just suppose I gave your clit one last nip and pull and moved my mouth to yours, kissing you long and lovingly, forcing you to taste your own juices on my mustache and beard. Just suppose as I sucked your tongue into my mouth, I slid two fingers, wet with your secretions, directly into your back door entrance? What might that do for you, dear?

 

[Makemescream]

i would scream don't stop i'm loving every moment im
your passionate slut use me

 

[Whit00EK]

You have no idea what you have just asked of me, my love-slut. While my mouth devours yours, nibbling on lips and sucking at tongue, those two fingers in your backdoor are sliding, slick with your own secretions, and massaging your tender anus.

But, my love, the best is yet to come.....there is room beside the cucumber thrust deeply into your slippery wet pussy, and my thumb finds the slit and slides directly, deeply inside. Your lips are stretched almost to painful dimensions and I move to clamp my fingers and thumb together inside you. I can feel them through the soft membrane which separates your inner chasm of heat and I massage them together while pushing on the end of that lusciously-buried cucumber with the back of my wrist. I push and relax, allowing the cucumber to be thrust against your cervix ring and then slide out an inch or two before I push it back in again -- all the while massaging your ass and your pussy walls with my fingers and thumb and twirling your nipple with my other hand while my mouth makes massive assaults on yours.

Where are you now, my sweet slut?

Edward

 

[Makemescream]

i am in sweet heaven. i have never cum so long or so
hard.

 

[Makemescream]

???

 

[Whit00EK]

It is quite difficult to lie here, kissing you so deeply and lovingly, twisting your now-famous California toy deep inside you, pinching fingers and thumbs through your ass and slickly-wet pussy, tugging on your nipple and rolling it between thumb and forefinger, feeling your breath surge in and out in huge gasps around my mouth, knowing that hammering on my chest is the combination of both our hearts making vain attempts to catch up to the physical peaks we have taken ourselves to.....without wanting more.

I lean back, releasing my lip-lock on your mouth, tugging one last, long pull on your breast, allowing my thumb to slide out of your incredibly fluid channel and twisting my fingers from inside your heated anal chasm. I look down at you tenderly and grasp the end of your long, green toy with my fingers and gingerly begin to withdraw it. I can feel the suction and the clamping of your inner muscles as I must apply a bit more pressure to remove this lovely vegetable phallus. One, two, three inches move out and the flow of your nectars follows; four, five, six green inches are now in view, slick and shining with your secretions; seven, eight, nine....and the entire length follows in one smooth rush. Your grotto of love is stretched and open, the inner lips -- bright red and rubbery -- extend outside the outer pair, seemingly begging for some respite. The outer pair are fat, puffed, swollen and still trembling with the aftershocks, as it were. I use the tip of your toy to brush against your tiny button, now not so tiny and pulsing as I watch her there -- pinky-white and glistening shiny -- and you wince, almost in pain. She is sensitive, I am aware.....and I slide the toy up across your lips and onto your stomach, laying it there in its full lenght so you can get a good idea of where it has traveled.

While it lays there on your stomach which is heaving up and down as you breathe to catch enough oxygen to continue, I slide three fingers inside your wide-spread opening and retrieve the ben-wa's, one at a time, and pull them through the opening.......and the rush of your juices follows again.

Where do we go from here, my love, my toy-lover?

 

[Makemescream]

oh god i think i need a good hard fucking now. how
about you

 

[Whit00EK]

Honestly, dear, I would first appreciate a small taste of what I am about to ravish....would you mind moving over here and sitting on my face for about fifteen or twenty minutes first? I truly need to judge whether your delightfully-aroused pushinka is tasty enough for me to provide for.

Just one of my particular quirks, MakeMe...


Edward