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On tonights episode of Rimmy & the Bean, Rimmy buys some toys and tests them out on the bean. /announcer


Must See TV.
 
ForeverNAlways said:
I'd watch.

. . . and log. *grin*
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You ain't just whistling Dixie, darlin'. I'd be logging left and right.

rimmy said:
On tonights episode of Rimmy & the Bean, Rimmy buys some toys and tests them out on the bean. /announcer


Must See TV.
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*setting my TiVo*

I fucking love trying out new toys on a willing subject.

*nostalgia*
 
I'm so fucking horny tonight ... gonna have to work one off before i go to bed.

Might even turn on the webcam ... :devil:
 
waiting for him in the long night, when he arrives anger surrounds him, closely. doesn't speak to me, just does the rough impatient kisses, no saliva, no warming, no softness, rough and hard. walking backwards to the bedroom, thru the door he shuts it... and begins kissing me again, his hands to my shoulders...pressure...my knees bend...still downward he pushes, still not speaking. On my knees still he exerts force, I submit...till I lay on the floor before him. Cheeks to his ankles...whirling mind...what does this mean...I dare to look up and he is standing hands on hips...

You look good there, he finally speaks.
and warmth fills me, pleasure purrs...oh god.

slowing I attempt to rise, with softness rounding his feet, calves and thighs...I grab the waistband of his pants and pull. He allows this.
Grabs my hair.

You need to suck me into your mouth, he says.
and I moan softly, my cunt clenches.

I start with sliding my face all over his cock and balls.


I want my scent on you, he says.
and I continue...then with my tongue and my lips, dance with liquid need, surround engulf, entice his hardness....

once daring to with open mouth just let the heat from my breath caress...he shivers

he pulls me to my feet and pushes me to the edge of the bed...only allowing my knees to just barely rest atop the end of the bed...

Lifts my skirts and caresses my ass, my arms are braced on the bed...I feel the silky cock head taste my dripping opening and then

He plunges deeply...I gasp aloud and push back...
hard, and harder he fucks...stroking deep and hard...

he reaches for my breasts, nipples teasing and rolling, pinches with a hard fuck inward, times...
with his other hand he find my braid and pulls me back wards...arched breasts...hair tight...

You are my bitch, my brood mare...mine... a litany of ownership... still he continues his steady thrusts...

holding me up and steady against his body now...lips to my throat...
Mine, mine....and increasing...
cum for me he demands....
I must obey...
writhing and crying his name....he wraps his arms around my waist...I hold him as ...the waves overtake my senses, cry again and again as my body is set free, and I am no more...he growls deeply and I feel his hot cum in my filling, and then overfilling...the wetness engulfs us...
slow collapse...still deep in me...still tightly embraced....he lowers us to the bed...we rest
old memories. incredible orgasms with this one...multiples of ongoing waves....10+, hard sweaty and exhausting me...
all because he used that language...damn, always puts me right over the edge and he owned me, and I allowed it to be.
 
YaYa_Sisterwho said:
waiting for him in the long night, when he arrives anger surrounds him, closely. doesn't speak to me, just does the rough impatient kisses, no saliva, no warming, no softness, rough and hard. walking backwards to the bedroom, thru the door he shuts it... and begins kissing me again, his hands to my shoulders...pressure...my knees bend...still downward he pushes, still not speaking. On my knees still he exerts force, I submit...till I lay on the floor before him. Cheeks to his ankles...whirling mind...what does this mean...I dare to look up and he is standing hands on hips...

You look good there, he finally speaks.
and warmth fills me, pleasure purrs...oh god.

slowing I attempt to rise, with softness rounding his feet, calves and thighs...I grab the waistband of his pants and pull. He allows this.
Grabs my hair.

You need to suck me into your mouth, he says.
and I moan softly, my cunt clenches.

I start with sliding my face all over his cock and balls.


I want my scent on you, he says.
and I continue...then with my tongue and my lips, dance with liquid need, surround engulf, entice his hardness....

once daring to with open mouth just let the heat from my breath caress...he shivers

he pulls me to my feet and pushes me to the edge of the bed...only allowing my knees to just barely rest atop the end of the bed...

Lifts my skirts and caresses my ass, my arms are braced on the bed...I feel the silky cock head taste my dripping opening and then

He plunges deeply...I gasp aloud and push back...
hard, and harder he fucks...stroking deep and hard...

he reaches for my breasts, nipples teasing and rolling, pinches with a hard fuck inward, times...
with his other hand he find my braid and pulls me back wards...arched breasts...hair tight...

You are my bitch, my brood mare...mine... a litany of ownership... still he continues his steady thrusts...

holding me up and steady against his body now...lips to my throat...
Mine, mine....and increasing...
cum for me he demands....
I must obey...
writhing and crying his name....he wraps his arms around my waist...I hold him as ...the waves overtake my senses, cry again and again as my body is set free, and I am no more...he growls deeply and I feel his hot cum in my filling, and then overfilling...the wetness engulfs us...
slow collapse...still deep in me...still tightly embraced....he lowers us to the bed...we rest
old memories. incredible orgasms with this one...multiples of ongoing waves....10+, hard sweaty and exhausting me...
all because he used that language...damn, always puts me right over the edge and he owned me, and I allowed it to be.
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This was incredible. So good!
 
Olivia_Yearns said:
This was incredible. So good!
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And the best part...it really happened..grin....

Difficult to allow him to be in control...and I went with it and found something quite delightful.

Thank you My Sistahs!
 
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YaYa_Sisterwho said:
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holding me up and steady against his body now...lips to my throat...
Mine, mine....and increasing...
cum for me he demands....
I must obey...
writhing and crying his name....he wraps his arms around my waist...I hold him as ...the waves overtake my senses, cry again and again as my body is set free, and I am no more...he growls deeply and I feel his hot cum in my filling, and then overfilling...the wetness engulfs us...
[...]
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Holy fuck, that's hot!

*throb*
 
YaYa_Sisterwho said:
Last night:
I'm a house slut, living with three men. I don't pay rent or do much besides watch some tv, sometimes make the breakfasts. All I have to do to live here is be available most of the time, which suits me, because basically, I'm lazy as fuck.

What gets me off in the jack is the utter casualness of it.

The guys are so used to having me around that they are unselfconscious about when and how they grab me or take me. If someone pulls my shirt up to grab my tits, I'll leave it like that, cause someone is just going to do it again a few minutes later. I'm placid. On Sunday mornings, each of them starts the day by fucking me. One prefers to go first, before the others have made me sticky, but another would rather have me last, so that he can take his time without someone standing in the doorway wondering when he'll be done.

I came spanking my pussy. It's that lazy sunday in the afternoon. As I walk by, someone grabs me by the breast and pulls me to him, lazily mauling me, not sure if he wants to fuck me or not, too lazy to go to his room to do it, fucking me on the sofa in the livingroom. Roommate - "for fuck's sake, put a towel down at least".
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YES, YES, YES. This.
 
ForeverNAlways said:
Reading that post made the ever-present desire pulsing beneath the surface, raise its ferocious head and literally growl with impatient insistence & demand for immediate physical fulfillment!!

Thanks to the sister that wrote it ~ a few more passes through it and I'll have my own log to make.
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I'm sporting serious log after reading it.

Okay, that was just goofy. But true.

And I look forward to your log.
 
I have this rather odd fantasy that has been going through my head for the last few days. It's not even necessarily jackworthy, but it's very vivid and it moves me deeply for some reason. I'm going to write it up and post it, either tonight or tomorrow.

Yeah, I'm not entirely sure why I'm posting this now. A prelude to a pre-jack.

Move along, nothing to see here.
 
I've been reading this thread for a while but never posted in it. I'm too shy to post under my "real" 'net name, but I can't stay away. Thus OY's comment about an alt seemed like a good solution. Just wanted to say hello before I compose my first opus.
 
*deep breath*

This one was from the weekend, when I woke up in the middle of the night.

I sleep on my stomach, and I think I woke up mid-dream. Made everything have this sort of disjointed quality. I mostly just remember images and sensations.

The weight of him, lying on my back (it's really cold in my room, so I always have 10,000 quilts and blankets on me)...

My breasts pressing into the (slightly rough) fabric of the sheets (I didn't buy them)...

His hands sliding over my shoulders, up my arms, to lace his fingers between mine (I remember my fingers were cold, because they were out from under the covers)...

His knees coming up, spreading my legs and making my back arch and my ass come up...

Finally, when I couldn't hold off any longer, I reached down and stroked, slowly for a couple of seconds, but soon my hips were bucking and then... Wow.

It was nice to have the next few hours of floaty, satisfied sleep...

*hides back under the covers*
 
SheRemembers said:
*deep breath*

This one was from the weekend, when I woke up in the middle of the night.

I sleep on my stomach, and I think I woke up mid-dream. Made everything have this sort of disjointed quality. I mostly just remember images and sensations.

The weight of him, lying on my back (it's really cold in my room, so I always have 10,000 quilts and blankets on me)...

My breasts pressing into the (slightly rough) fabric of the sheets (I didn't buy them)...

His hands sliding over my shoulders, up my arms, to lace his fingers between mine (I remember my fingers were cold, because they were out from under the covers)...

His knees coming up, spreading my legs and making my back arch and my ass come up...

Finally, when I couldn't hold off any longer, I reached down and stroked, slowly for a couple of seconds, but soon my hips were bucking and then... Wow.

It was nice to have the next few hours of floaty, satisfied sleep...

*hides back under the covers*
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That first plunge into the waters is cold but then it gets easier.

Well done and welcome.
 
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