numeniusa's boudoir

[numeniusa]

The way a real book should be read --- stunning

Thank you! Don't think it would have looked quite the same with a digital copy on a tablet...

 

[numeniusa]

Nice desk pic

Thank you! A good desk should never be wasted, in my view

 

[numeniusa]

INARG spanking!

With a riding crop. By a gentleman who knows what he's doing.

This sort of thing, you mean?

http://i.imgur.com/YINsRQn.jpg

Want me to send H over to give him some tips?

 

[coffeelover5]

This sort of thing, you mean?

http://i.imgur.com/YINsRQn.jpg

Want me to send H over to give him some tips?

Love it!

 

[numeniusa]

Love it!

Me too....!

 

[coffeelover5]

Me too....!

hmmmmmmmmmmm

 

[Wild_Honey_66]

This sort of thing, you mean?

http://i.imgur.com/YINsRQn.jpg

Want me to send H over to give him some tips?

Good lord, I do love a sexy Brit with a crop!

Sure thing, send him over. Although there's no telling what sort of funishments the Cropmasters might dream up for us if we get them together.

 

[numeniusa]

Riding crops are so much fun. What did you do to deserve such treatment? Were you really bad, or really good?

Oh, I had to ask very nicely.... Very nicely indeed...

But you're right, a riding crop wielded by a skilled hand is a great joy...

 

[numeniusa]

Good lord, I do love a sexy Brit with a crop!

Sure thing, send him over. Although there's no telling what sort of funishments the Cropmasters might dream up for us if we get them together.

Oh yes, I'm fairly quivering at the thought of synchronised crop wielding... Definite opportunity for our comparing notes as they exchange tips on technique.

I'm rather fancying the possibility of some blindfolded swapping...

 

[englishgent73]

Thank you, Mr Gent, nice hat...

You're one pic behind, though, I just couldn't hold that heavy hardback up long enough for the second shot

Mmm... so it would appear.

I wonder if there was a third shot?

 

[numeniusa]

Mmm... so it would appear.

I wonder if there was a third shot?

Ooh, now that would be something, wouldn't it...?

More fun with chairs over the weekend in Holland, but I haven't sorted out the pics yet. Do you remember Christine Keeler? Watch this space...

 

[englishgent73]

Ooh, now that would be something, wouldn't it...?

More fun with chairs over the weekend in Holland, but I haven't sorted out the pics yet. Do you remember Christine Keeler? Watch this space...

So, that's one to look forward to!

 

[numeniusa]

So, that's one to look forward to!

Back to that soon, but first, this... vvv

 

[numeniusa]

On the joys of three - part two (For part one, click here)

After our hiatus, lying together on the bed, we began again. Stroking him gently, cock and balls, one from each side, two different hands working together, for his pleasure this time. I know what I do that he likes, but she had some different strokes, as it were, some new moves, some fresh techniques, and I couldn't help making mental notes - what she did that made him groan and hiss, what made his eyes roll, his stomach tighten. One mouth at each of his nipples, our hands, fingers, palms at his groin - could he actually tell who was doing what? He looked utterly lost in it, the pleasure of it, the fantasy made real.

Rolling on a condom (haven't seen one of those in a very long while!), she gently lowered herself onto him, while I faced her, straddling his face, feeling his lips and tongue at my pussy. I was so wet now, honey dripping, his tongue darting into me to taste, flicking my clit, sucking, licking, teasing...

She rode him gently, my head on her shoulder, the three of us interlocked in a triangle of mutual pleasuring. I could feel him moaning softly into me, almost overwhelmed by the simultaneous sensations at his cock and mouth. I was getting close again, but I prefer to ride his face the other way around, looking down at him rather than in a '69' position. I switched quickly, and with more freedom to move my hips, I was quickly reaching that high again, controlling my own escalation (well, almost) until it was too much, too good, too close to the edge, and then falling gloriously over it once more.

I slithered off, leaving him slick at chin and wild of eye, and lay recovering for a couple of minutes, spent and a little dazed. I watched her rocking on his cock, and I could hear that he was escalating too now. He asked her to lie on her back so he could fuck her, and I was astonished by my response to seeing his cock sliding in and out of her glistening folds. Not as spent as I'd thought, my fingers suddenly working at my clit, and hugely turned on by hearing her suddenly come again.

I came again, closely followed by him, a huge roar of release after more than two hours of joyful, exquisite play. We lay all together for a while, coming down, chatting. And then it was over.

So what did I learn?

That being open to it brought about a new, extraordinarily pleasurable activity for both of us, something we're both absolutely certain we'll do again.

That with planning and discussion of what limits there might be beforehand, it could be an utterly free and liberated experience. I honestly felt nothing but pleasure and enjoyment at his engagement with her, and her enjoyment of him. And discussing it later with him, it was clear that the mutual enjoyment of all three of us in our troika was a big part of his enjoyment too.

And that you guys are right, it's way more difficult to breathe down there than I actually ever realised...

 

[suckonsimon]

Utterly beautiful you most gorgeous woman. I'm truly thrilled for you and for him. And for H to have the pleasure of both you women climaxing just before he did ... wow. It's in my dreams. I envy him intensely and yet so pleasurably.

And, thank you darling for sharing this with your admirers.
xx. Simon.

 

[numeniusa]

Utterly beautiful you most gorgeous woman. I'm truly thrilled for you and for him. And for H to have the pleasure of both you women climaxing just before he did ... wow. It's in my dreams. I envy him intensely and yet so pleasurably.

And, thank you darling for sharing this with your admirers.
xx. Simon.

I'm so glad you enjoyed it, Simon, and thank you for your words...

It was such a beautiful experience. I wasn't sure initially that I'd be brave enough to share the details, but writing about it was a lovely thing of remembering for me too, and I guess maybe I've grown in confidence a little around here...

It's something I return to in my head often - well, it would be, wouldn't it? *smirks* And it all felt so natural that for a while I was worried that I might accidentally blurt something out about it in polite company...

So far, so good, though, no scandalised maiden aunts yet...

 

[englishgent73]

On the joys of three - part two (For part one, click here)
you guys are right, it's way more difficult to breathe down there than I actually ever realised...

It's worth it though ;-)

 

[Wild_Honey_66]

It's worth it though ;-)

I think it commendable what trials men are willing to endure for our sakes.


Hot story, Numi! (I went back and read part one as well.)

 

[englishgent73]

I think it commendable what trials men are willing to endure for our sakes.


Hot story, Numi! (I went back and read part one as well.)

Your moans of pleasure are reward enough

 

[Wild_Honey_66]

Your moans of pleasure are reward enough

That's what I'm talking about.

 

[suckonsimon]

That's what I'm talking about.

One of those moments to draw attention to my signature strapline. I oh so mean it.

Wishing delicious things for Honey and Numi both xx

 

[Wild_Honey_66]

One of those moments to draw attention to my signature strapline. I oh so mean it.

Wishing delicious things for Honey and Numi both xx

Simon

It's knowing that he genuinely enjoys what he's doing that allows me to let go and enjoy it, too.
A miraculous little circle of giving and receiving that builds upon itself.

 

[numeniusa]

What interesting comments.

EnglishGent and Simon - it's so good to know that the giving is pleasurable for you too, and of course I have my own experience of this particular type of giving now... And it makes me more empathetic to the 'breathing through the ears' thing, but also makes me understand the pleasure of exploring the delicious folds, tasting the honey, enjoying the response.

And in turn, it confirms, as Miss Honey says, that I can relax and enjoy an extended receipt of such attentions, in the knowledge that it's a pleasure to deliver it.

I will say, though, that one thing you guys don't know is the difficulty of staying on target whilst you are attended to in turn from behind - now that can test one's focus and positioning...

 

[crashD]

On the joys of three - part two (For part one, click here)

After our hiatus, lying together on the bed, we began again. Stroking him gently, cock and balls, one from each side, two different hands working together, for his pleasure this time. I know what I do that he likes, but she had some different strokes, as it were, some new moves, some fresh techniques, and I couldn't help making mental notes - what she did that made him groan and hiss, what made his eyes roll, his stomach tighten. One mouth at each of his nipples, our hands, fingers, palms at his groin - could he actually tell who was doing what? He looked utterly lost in it, the pleasure of it, the fantasy made real.

Rolling on a condom (haven't seen one of those in a very long while!), she gently lowered herself onto him, while I faced her, straddling his face, feeling his lips and tongue at my pussy. I was so wet now, honey dripping, his tongue darting into me to taste, flicking my clit, sucking, licking, teasing...

She rode him gently, my head on her shoulder, the three of us interlocked in a triangle of mutual pleasuring. I could feel him moaning softly into me, almost overwhelmed by the simultaneous sensations at his cock and mouth. I was getting close again, but I prefer to ride his face the other way around, looking down at him rather than in a '69' position. I switched quickly, and with more freedom to move my hips, I was quickly reaching that high again, controlling my own escalation (well, almost) until it was too much, too good, too close to the edge, and then falling gloriously over it once more.

I slithered off, leaving him slick at chin and wild of eye, and lay recovering for a couple of minutes, spent and a little dazed. I watched her rocking on his cock, and I could hear that he was escalating too now. He asked her to lie on her back so he could fuck her, and I was astonished by my response to seeing his cock sliding in and out of her glistening folds. Not as spent as I'd thought, my fingers suddenly working at my clit, and hugely turned on by hearing her suddenly come again.

I came again, closely followed by him, a huge roar of release after more than two hours of joyful, exquisite play. We lay all together for a while, coming down, chatting. And then it was over.

So what did I learn?

That being open to it brought about a new, extraordinarily pleasurable activity for both of us, something we're both absolutely certain we'll do again.

That with planning and discussion of what limits there might be beforehand, it could be an utterly free and liberated experience. I honestly felt nothing but pleasure and enjoyment at his engagement with her, and her enjoyment of him. And discussing it later with him, it was clear that the mutual enjoyment of all three of us in our troika was a big part of his enjoyment too.

And that you guys are right, it's way more difficult to breathe down there than I actually ever realised...

damn, so nice, and so hot.

except for the condom - buzz kill, but i understand the necessity.

 

[numeniusa]

damn, so nice, and so hot.
I
except for the condom - buzz kill, but i understand the necessity.

Yeah, they're just not great, are they, I'd quite forgotten really. But safety first... And it was only there just for that one activity, the rest was barrier-free, him in my mouth, her at my pussy and me at hers, and so on.