EndHits & LovelyLuna's Beach House

EndHits

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Hello everyone and welcome to the Beach House.

Here's the good news: Literotica has managed to spawn a real life love (and lust) story between two former roleplayers' - LovelyLuna and myself. Like something out of a surreal dream, we've met and decided to build a relationship together.

The bad news is that we live far apart; far enough that it can be difficult to see each other on a regular basis. As such, we've been looking for new ways to spark our relationship - in particular to allow us a sort of "public forum". To share. To be intimately honest about our desires and our experiences. Luna has always been a bit of an exhibitionist and I like to encourage her, so this thread will be an experiment...

This is a place for us to flirt with each other, to seduce each other, to talk dirty or get real. But you are welcome to ask us questions or comment on our exploits. We encourage participation. All we ask is that you be respectful.

Lit can be a strange place, but somehow like a needle in a haystack, Luna and I found each other. We hope to give the rest of you some hope.
 
Welcome to the lounge, I wish you both lots of love and luck. :):rose:
 
I wish you both the best of luck and each other.

Just remember that when you invite the public into your relationship, sometimes it is difficult to get them back out. Here there be monsters.

Just a friendly bit of advice from personal experience.

Congrats on forging this relationship.
 
Thanks for the well wishes, everyone.

End and I are very honest with each other. Honesty is the foundation of this crazy thing we're doing, and while I understand the words of warning, I don't have any worries about our relationship.

It's been a weird, sometimes rough, always rewarding ride. But I couldn't be happier.

As far as what this place becomes... well, I suppose that depends on what people are interested in (assuming anyone is interested at all). At the very least, I plan to use this thread to express my desires, thoughts, fantasies and musings to the man who has swept me off my feet.

Anyone else can feel free to jump in at any time, ask us questions, make requests, comment on something we've posted... share share share. :p

Scut, you are perfect. I miss you, guy. I think your congrats means the most. :p
 
Ruffles is perfect? I find that whole concept foreign. Cute? Sure. Mean? Yeah! Looks great in a suit? Yes..yes he does. But perfect? *gigglesnerk*

Hi Luna and Endy...hmmm nope you're gonna be Ender. Like from the book! I'm Vivi, otherwise known as brat, trouble, the devil, one of those monster things douchecookie mentioned, and Scuttles most behaved girl...wait..nope. That'd be Brit! Welcome to the lounge!
 
peeks in

Ooooh, always a fan of love!
Congratulations and the best of luck to you both!
 
Thanks for all of the kind support everyone.

I think we're well aware of the difficulties of living online, but our real relationship is kept mostly in private. Here we'll be engaging in purely fantasy. And fantasy is good for a relationship like ours.

Today, my mind has been drifting to Halloween night. It's coming soon; the chill is in the air and you can hear voices in the wind if you listen closely enough. Halloween is a time for the imagination to run wild. For lovers' to run wilder.

I'll certainly attend a Halloween party, alas without my Lovely Luna. But in my fantasies, I'll spot you across the crowd of my costumed friends' and we'll lock eyes. I won't know how you found me or how you got yourself invited to this soiree, but that won't matter. The next time I see you, I'm going to need you. When you give me that seductive glance from beneath your masquerade mask...or whatever it is you choose to wear, I'll be under your spell.

And as I push through the gathering towards you, I imagine that you'll playfully run off. Play coy. Make me wait. If history as any indication my loins will already be stirring and amidst my friends I'll have to do my best to hide it. They're not used to this hungry, lustful side of me. I want you to tear this costume off of me so I can ravage you.

I'll follow you through the house. Watching as your hips sway across the floor. Where are you taking us? I'll wonder. Somewhere private. Somewhere we can get to know each others' bodies once more. Halloween be damned. The mystery is killing me. I might even doubt that its truly you.

But when you catch me...

All the teasing will have been worth it.
 
Tonight, I want to press my lips against every delectable inch of your body. I want to feel cherished. I'll hold you close, our warmth calming the blustery cold around us, and stare into your beautiful brown eyes. At your request, I'll tease the entrance of your aroused core with the head of my cock, eventually sliding inside with a slow, gentle thrust.

And I will make love to you, my palms roaming the small of your back, your arms, your stomach; each glancing touch sending electricity through my body. I need you. I want you. I could spend the whole night holding you, but I'd rather prove to you just how beautiful I believe you to be. With every movement I will draw closer to you, with every penetration I will feel you writhe beneath me in ecstasy, with every groan you will know of my passion.

I need you tonight, Luna.
 
Sometimes, late at night, I pine over those nights we had together. The wind blustering around the corners of the house, the crash of waves along the nearby peninsula. They were surreal days - being so close to you. I wish I could have stopped time to let them last forever.

I remember spying you in the kitchen, your clothes hanging loosely from your perfect body. It was the middle of the day and we had nowhere to be but with each other. I was entranced by your beauty and so I approached confidently, placed on your cheek and pressed my lips to yours with a lustful fervor. We had made love only hours before, but I could feel my need swelling in my loins. Even with such a simple act as leaning against a counter top, you could seduce me. The kisses grew in passion and soon I was peeling off your top, kissing down your torso.

My eyes darted to the sliding glass doors to make sure the blinds were shut - not that you would care. You've always been my sexy little exhibitionist. I savored the taste of your skin on my tongue as small moans escaped from your mouth. The noises you make are as arousing as the subtle twitches that your body makes when I nibble on your neck. Turning you around and sliding down your skirt, I unbuckled my belt and my hard, firm cock came sliding from beneath my jeans.

We both wince as I enter you. This position is difficult, but the view is pleasant and I spank you once before grabbing your hips and thrusting deep inside of you. Before long, you spin back around and kiss my lips. I groan as your wet cunt escapes me. You grab my hand and pull me towards the living room, sitting me down on the soft cushions.

You mount me, as you are so wont to do, kissing me as you slip your delicious pussy down my hardness. Riding me slowly at first, I take in every succulent motion of your body, my mouth latching onto your nipples. I tug on them with my teeth. You grow louder and louder as your speed picks up, your body bouncing steadily. I am barely able to contain myself, but I focus and stroke your engorged clit with my finger. You tremble at my touch and I flip onto your back.

From the edge of the sofa, I'm at the perfect angle. So deep. So wet. So tight. My fingers are still on your nub, flicking faster, in swift circles. You're practically breathless. I can feel your body convulsing, every muscle screaming out with pleasure as you let out one final shout and dig your fingernails into my shoulders. "Cum for me," I whisper. "Please, cum for me. I need it."

You do. And it's powerful. You're so beautiful in that moment, your eyes closing, your arms flailing, losing complete control. I love making you cum. I love being the man who's learned exactly what it takes to please you.
 
You know that was one of my favorites, love. Spontaneity is so important to me. Feeling you pull me to you, kissing me hard and taking my breath away like all of your kisses seem to do. I didn't care about you closing the blinds, yes, because my exhibitionism is no secret. But I also didn't think anything of it because, as far as I was concerned, we were the only two people in the world at that moment.

But what about waking up next to you? That first morning. We had gone to sleep sans clothing, I had gotten used to the feeling of your arm wrapped around my bare waist. I woke up with my head on your chest and all I wanted was to freeze that moment for a lifetime. Of course, the moments that came afterwards were just as wonderful.

Our kisses were urgent. Passionate. I couldn't help myself. I had to straddle you, press my bare breasts against your chest as our lips moved against each other. I gasped as you kissed your way down my chin to my throat, tasting my flesh slowly, sensually. I'm always so sensitive when you kiss me there, and you know that - and you take advantage of it.

I had to have you. Your fingers were tugging at the waistband of my panties and I knew you were as desperate for me as I had been feeling for you. I slipped them off in no time at all, and reached between us to guide your cock inside of me. You were rock hard, so solid inside of me. You fit so well in my cunt. Snugly. Wonderfully.

I rode you slowly, trying to make every second of our lovemaking last. But it felt too good. I was getting close. I had been kissing you, but I pulled back to sit up, give myself a better angle to bounce on your cock. I came so quickly like that, your cock buried all the way inside me, my fingers dragging down your chest.

It was your turn to fuck me. When I rolled off of you, you dragged me to the edge of the bed, and then crawled off, standing at the foot of it and gazing down at my body. I raised my legs and spread them instinctively for you and you pressed forward into me once more. It was the first time you had ever really fucked me... and it was blissful.

With every thrust, my own moans and whimpers grew louder. It was impossible to keep quiet. When your fingertips went to my clit, rubbing in circles the way you know I like to be touched, it was too much for me. I came for you, hard, and I'm certain I pushed you away but you kept it up for a moment, torturing me during my climax.

I love it when you do that.

You made me cum for you two more times before you were ready to cum yourself. I've never been taken care of like that. I've never had a man who was so invested in my pleasure.

That sweet combination of being fucked and being loved, simultaneously - that's something only you can ever give me.
 
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