Skinny Dipping...

Jax doesnt wear underwear....

His hands are firm around my waist as I wrap my legs around his hips. I kept the vision of him unbuttoning his levis, exposing glimpses of wonder. He had just enough hair on his chest to make him sexy, and it trailed down his stomach and disappeared into his jeans. As he unbuttoned the first one, the waist of his jeans rode low on his slim hips, I could imagine what that magic trail led to.

He adjusted me on him, all the while kissing me. Sucking on my tongue, biting gently on my lips. I gasped as he impaled me. "Fuck sweetheart, you are tight, and hot. Shit." He said in my ear, while he circled his tongue around in it. He used his lips like a secret weapon. Every place they touched sent new messages to my brain. tingles and sparks and small explosions were going off all over my body. His hands grasped my hips and helped me move on him. He walked to the bank, and leaned me against some leaves and with my legs wrapped around him, we fucked like Kim Bassinger and Micky Rourke did in 91/2 weeks. Only better, cause it was in this water. Bliss. I was ready to cum, and so was her, I could feel him ready to release. then he stopped. "I wanna cum in your mouth sweetie" I looked at him and thought to myself, he has not a clue what he is getting into here....
 
Jax....

The feeling of my cock slowly sliding into you is more than enough to drive you crazy with passion. The cool water rushing inside of you and then being swooshed back out only to be replaced with my slippery cock. Mmmmmm You grind your hips back against me faster and faster until I can feel your pussy start to quiver deep inside, that's when I whispered into your ear "MMmm I want to cum in your mouth..." You smile a devilish smile and turn around facing me, licking and sucking my earlobes, attacking your way down my body, flicking your tongue across my nipples mmmmm lower and lower until...
 
nothing like the taste of my cum mixed with prime dick.

I licked my juices off of him,and then I slowly sucked the head of his dick into my mouth. taking him in, slowly, with much suction, and deeply. I hear him practically wheeze from the sensation. I can feel the vein in the front of his dick going crazy. his balls are getting tight. I relax my mouth a little and get down to business. I run my tongue and lips up and down his entire cock, taking him to the back of my throat. I suck just enough to make him think it is going to hurt, but doesnt at all. He is clutching my hair in his hands, and fucking my mouth with his hips. His movements are getting more spastic, and harder. he gulps air in, and blows it back out. He says over and over, "Oh God...OH GODdamn." I smile and keep on sucking him off. I can feel him ready to cum. He jams his dick deep in my throat and blows. Sweetness. MMMMmmmm. Love it. I don't stop sucking, I ease up slowly, let him get rid of all of his little gift to me. When I am done, I raise up, hair dripping on the ends, my sunglasses lost somewhere in the water. "jesus" he says, "you have got beautiful eyes." I just turn around and find a shallow spot, get on my hands and knees and wiggle my ass at him. "Come on big boy. I want some more."

He gets an evil leer on his face and his dark eyes sparkle with devilish intent. He begins a slow saunter over to me.
 
The water ripples as I come closer and closer to you,

I lean down and slurp your clit into my mouth, my nose nuzzling inbetween your lips loving the sweet scents. I lick and suck your clit deep inside of me, my tongue swirling it around between my lips mmmmm I reach up and slip two fingers inside of you, your hips rocking back and forth, I wriggle them around just abit hitting your gspot over and over again. Your moans are quickly becoming gasps the more and more I work between your legs mmmmm Juices are flowing freely into my mouth and off of my chin and I hear you mumble something between gasps, but I can't quite make it out...
 
I am mumbling because my fist is in my mouth

I had to bite my fingers when Dude started tongue fucking me. Oh Damn. He was driving me to the brink of madness. I could take no more, his fingers in me, and his tongue on my clit, just causing all kind of chaos with my nerve endings. I finally say, "Please, fuck me, fuck me please." I hate begging but there is always a time and a place for it.

I guess he finally understands me, cause he slides his dick into me. Slowly this time, with grace and finesse. He murmurs, "mmmmso sweet" and we rock back and forth. His hands are grasping my tits and he is kissing my back. I am rubbing myselg against him. Oh, shit, does this feel good. He whispers in my ear. "Hey Jax?" I say "Hmm?" He says, lets get outa here, I am getting water logged and a I want to do this right." I am not sure what he means, it felt pretty damn right to me. I shrug and say, "What have you got in mind?"
 
OOC: lava, no you are not out of the picture. Write yourself in. Young, getting more experienced every day, you want to try new things....besides its somebodyies birthday isn't it? Danse
 
Lava Goddess

You're not out of the picture sweetheart, I just never heard back from you...here's my last post to you. I would love to continue *lick*





N2jazz said:
"I promise not to stop if you promise the same" I smile cheerfully, sliding my hands up and around your breasts, caressing them lightly, massaging your chest as my kisses become closer and closer to your tender bits. I dart out my tongue and perss the satin between the flods of your skin, stretching your panties into your pussy, already wet with excitement. I slowly lick down and then back up, swirling my tongue around your slippery satin covered clit causing you to moan out loud suddenly...
 
Jax...

I lead you out of the water and towel you off gingerly, making sure to get you comlpetely dry. You do the same for me and we pull our wrinkled clothes on. I gather up our things and we head for the car, hand in hand. "We had better get a move on, you know that dinner party is tonight, and we've gotta get ready." You smile and nod as we drive back to my place. I cook up a little snack while you take a shower and start to get ready. I don a black derss shirt with a black double berasted suit, a gold pocketwatch chain strung across. Black patent leather alligator shoes and a white necktie, topped off with a black hat, white ring around the base. You step out of the bedroom wearing...
 
Silk, of course.

I took a shower and literally drowned myself in patchouli oil, it makes me smell as sexy as I look. I slip on the black silk number that I had been saving for a special occassion. It is long, to my ankles, it glides on my skin, it isn't tight, but it moulds itself to my curves. I of course and not wearing any underwear, it would ruin the effect....

The dress is backless, all the way to the top of my ass, with thin silver straps crisscrossing my back. No sleeves and the neckline grazes the top of my breasts. I put on a pair of strappy sandles and I have brushed my blonde tresses until they shine. My hair falls down around my shoulders. I gaze in the mirror liking what I see. I step out of the bedroom and as we spot each other, I can see we are both thinking the same thing. Oh my, my my my my. Maybe we should skip this dinner party. But then I figure, lets go turn so ever so proper heads. We walk out the door with his hand on my ass. he bends down to kiss my bare shoulder and says, "Jax, you smell like heaven" I take a deep breath and smell the aramis that makes my knees weak. I don't tell him He smells good. He already knows it.

We arrive at this dinner party, Most everyone else is in the stuffy sort of black tie. But when our hostess leads us into the drawing room, I see shock on the older womens faces, deep appreciation on the mens(all of them) and blatant lust on some of the other not so conventional guests. This party is being held at my Aunt Geneva's home, she is used to me, and refuses to be shocked by anything I do. My Uncle Charles however is always shocked. I could see his face redden at the sight of us. I walked over to him, being my most wicked and kissed him on the cheek. I whispered in his ear. "Uh, your fly needs some attention." I was never fooled by the old pervert. Pretending to hate me, but always wanting me. Tonite, I would make him watch, and then I would tell him to go fuck himself. I don't know why this mood hit me, but I turned back to my fine man, and french kissed him in front of everyone. He decided he would play too. He grabbed my ass and shoved my hips to his and kissed me deeply. "Hey, Darlin, Lets give them a long show." Then the bell for dinner came and people flowed into the dining room, some averting thier eyes, others not being at all bashful, one dude even patted my ass and licked his lips. Others made rude noises indicating they were offended. I said, "if they think they are offended now, just wait." You said, "Whats for dinner?" then you grabbed my hand and we went to sit down, next to each other.

They guy across from he was gazing at me with open lust. His wife was not happy about it. I pushed my chair back and leaned forward to adjust my sandle and he had a fine look at my unbound breasts. His wife was getting pissed.
 
My hand slides beneath the tablecloth...

and onto your knee. You sit straight up unexpectedly, but then calm back down, relaxing in your chair. I tell you to behave yourself and I start asking you what you would like for dinner, talking about the weather, and so on and so forth my hand sliding further and further up your thigh. You can feel the heat coming from my hand against your clit as I pause, not even an inch away. Watching you, watching you wanting to buck your hips forward against my hand, juices already dripping from between your legs. I lean forward to take a sip of wine and when I do, my hand eases over your tenderness, slipping two fingers up around your clit, soaking it with your juices, tugging and pulling at it ever so softly, driving you crazy!


OOC: tell me about yourself sweetheart?
 
YOU see the looks coming from the other guests and tell me to behave myself while you finger fuck me under the table. Oh....I slink down just a little in my seat and open my thighs to you(good thing I didn't wear any panties yes?).
I sip my wine, and close my eyes for a moment enjoying the sensations that are echoing thru me. I open them, and the guy across the table drops his napkin, and leans down under the table to get it. He bangs his head getting back up, because he sees what you are doing to me.

His wife slaps him on the arm for being clumsy. Stupid bitch. I pick up an asparagus spear, and bring it to my lips. I look right in your eyes as I taste the tip, twirling it around in my mouth, then I dip in in hollandaise, and lick the sauce off of it. You are smiling at me with one side of your mouth, I tilt my head and bite the head of the spear off, and begin to chew. You just raise that eyebrow and rub me a little harder. The guy across the table winced and made a painful sound when I bit into the spear. His wife hit him again, stupid bitch.

You pulled your hand away from me, I grab your wrist and put your fingers to my mouth, and lick them off. He almost fall out of your chair. I slide back up. There are many eyes on us. I decide that this game shall continue, but the prime rib looked divine, and I was hungry. We chatted to each other, and the people around us. We often leaned over to share a bite of something. And exchaning kisses, deep passionate kisses. We were doing alright till they brought the strawberries and cream out. That is when the real fun started.
 
Ahhhhh dessert!

Strawberries and cream my favorite!!! The servant brings out the tray and sets it in front of us, beads of sweat forming on his head, he is obviously aroused by you nearly dropping the tray. You raise and eyebrow at me and snatch up a strawberry, heavy whipping cream dribbling down the sides. You smile seductively as your tongue darts out against the fruit lapping each sweet droplet from every side. You then lick your lips, some cream dribbling from the corner of your mouth and onto your dress. Catcalls and comments explode around the room at this, and the poor guys' wife slaps him again dragging him from the room. I just smile and lean over to you, pulling your hand to my mouth this time and licking the cream from your fingertips. I nuzzle into your shoulder and whisperm "I think these poor people have had enough, what do you think?"


OOC: oh I dont know, anything...what turns you on, what makes you happy, what's going on in that demented brain up there? *grin*
 
Oops, I dropped some.

I take a strawberry and twirl it a around in the thick sweet cream, I am visualizing your dick swirled in this thick sweet cream. I lick some of the dripping cream off of the strawberry, but a little drips from the corner of my mouth before my tongue could snake out to catch it. It fell half on my chest, and half on my dress. The guy across the table is about to have a cardiac arrest when you lean down and lick the cream off my chest. I closed my eyes and moaned. I will admit that was going a little far, and the comments from around the room ranged from definate rooting on, to distinct disapproval. I knew that my Aunts Goody, Goody bridge buddies would be discussing me for a long time to come. S'ok won't be the first time and I am sure it won't be the last. He take my fingers, licking one at a time and say, "Lets get out of here. We have had an audience long enough" You get up and pull my chair out for me. I stand up gracefully, I throw a kiss to my aunt, and wave bye to the guests. You led me out, trying hard not to laugh, chastizing me for being a bad girl. I thought that is what you wanted. A BAD GIRL. Is that what you want?


OOC: Can't you tell what turns me on. It is true you know, we write what we know. If one writes well, anyway, one does write what they know.

As far as wicked mind, oh, yeah. Lots goes on up here. I live in the south. I work 12 hours a day at a job I love, I write poetry that ranges from blatant sensuality to deep pain. I have had books rejected, I guess that makes me a writer....I love Rock and Roll, I love good wine, Great sex. You know, the simple things in life. YOU?
 
A bad girl eh?

"So I've corrupted you!?!" I giggle as we get into the car and you smile back at me. "Maybe, or maybe I was always this way, just needed to be awakened." "Ohhh I see" It's already dark now as we drive back to the apartment. It's a pretty good drive, nearly 20 minutes at the least, plus in the dark it takes longer. I drive slowly across the winding roads casting a glance your way now and again, I can see fire in your eyes every time the headlights from another car fill the windshield. I giggle out loud and think to myself, my bad little girl, when I feel your hand on my knee, massaging lightly. You begin to hum a song I can't quite place as your hand moves slowly up my thigh...



OOC Well I'm 23, only work 10 hours a day but my job is a bear, customer service *rolls eyes* the bad part is that I don't like people in general hehehe, perfect job for me eh? I guess that's why I like to escape in here, kinda like a vacation :) Lets see I get turned on by alot of things...doesn't take much to make me blush especially when a lady talks or types dirty to me, that'll get me going in a heartbeat! Sometimes when I write stories and poems I read back over them and get ummmm well overcome by the feeling and have to ummm *blush* do something about it. Ever happen to you?
 
We are driving back to his place, I am horney as hell. I have this song running thru my head, I start humming it. It is U-2's running to stand still. The words, 'you got to cry without weeping, talk without speaking, scream without raising your voice' keep coming into my head. I place my hand on your knee and it begins to travel slowly to that valley of forbidden(?) fruit. I fondle you for a moment and decide to pay you back for the little game at dinner. I look at you, fire in my amber eyes, I undo your belt with one hand...I learned that in college...and I unzip you. I lean over the stick shift, and take your engorged dick into my mouth. You gasped not believing I was giving you head while you drove down the road, especially THIS road, curvy and dangerous as night. But I am. I am enjoying the taste of you. I run my tongue up and down then I place you in my mouth, all the way to the base of your erection. I can feel you throbbing in my mouth. I am getting into it. Oh....

OOC: I don't often reread my poetry. I find the ability a puzzle to me. I don't know where the words come from. I consider it majik....I never rewrite, or edit my poems. I will have a word or two float around in my head for a few days, and then I am struck with the need to write, so I do. and what comes out is amazing sometimes. I have been writing since I knew how to put words together....
 
MMmm your lips feel like heaven on me in the darkness...

I can't see much because of the light, just the top of your head every time it bobs up above the steering wheel. I have to concentrate hard *hehe* to keep my mind on the road and not on your skilled tongue. I grip the steering wheel tightly and my moans fill the car..."wha...what are you doing???" You are doing something different with your lips and tongue and I can't quite place it, but it's driving me absolutely crazy!!! I reach down with my spare hand and fondle your breasts through your evening dress, the car is filled with my moans and your mmming and nnnmmning in between slurping sounds. It's all I can do to keep from having a wreck, but it feels too good to make you stop, I'm already too excited from our little dinner encounter :)




OOC I guess I started writing this stuff 6 or 7 years ago. I've always had a knack with words and in high school I had a girlfriend who was really into it so I would write her stories sometimes and invite her over to "read" them hehehe
 
I was sucking him into my mouth slowly, my tongue caressing his shaft as it passed through my lips. I was going deeper and deeper, letting his dick rest at the back of my throat and then I would start all over again. I heard his moans, they just turned me on more. I suckled him, and drove him to the edge. I think what made it even more tantalizing was the fact that we were in a dangerous situation. I felt his whole body tighten. His balls tensed, and I felt the tremors sweeping up his shaft. I waited for him to release it to me....Even better than strawberries in cream.
 
Your lips and tongue work wonders between my legs

licking and sucking me into complete abandon. Your moaning and slurping sounds drive me wild with passion. I feel your hand slip down underneath your chin and carress my balls, sucking harder and faster, you give them a lil squeeze pushing me over the edge. My moans fill the car as my thighs start to quiver and my knees lock into place. My balls tighten up and you suck me all the way inside of you waiting for your prize. I can feel the fire surging through me, up the length of my shaft tingling as it goes. Your fingers massage my balls lightly as the first few spurts of cum paint the inside of your cheeks. You suck firmly, cum still spilling into your mouth faster and faster, trying to swallow to keep up with it all. I unclench my fists as you continue to suck every last drop of cum from my still throbbing cock. Giving my balls one last squeeze and my cock one last suckle, you lean back up and whisper softly into my ear...
 
"Mmmmm, my favorite dessert in the world. Almond cream" You burst out laughing. I zip you back up and lean back in my seat, proud of myself, but knowing that my turn will come soon enough. I was a demanding lover. But I knew you had what it took to satisfy me. I had been on orgasmic edge all evening. Each little part of the night, just adding to the need. And Baby, did I ever need.
 
We pull into the driveway and the car comes to a

stop by the front door. I get out quickly and open the door for you, helping you out of the car. I slide my hand around you and give your ass a little squeeze as we walk up the way to the house. I can't find my keys too well in the darkness but after a few moments of fumbling and clinking around I manage to get the door open. A blast of cold air hits us as we walk in, "I think we forgot to turn off the air sweetheart!" You just grin and traipse into the bedroom removing clothing bit by bit as you go. I am in the kitchen looking for something to drink when I hear you calling me..."Honey!!! Come in here for a second I need you to help me with something!" I walk down the hallway and into the bedroom only to find you...
 
Naked...standing by the king size bed. My favorite vibrator in my hand...on...running it up and down my torsoe. "Do you wanna play?" I ask, in my sweetest voice. My eyes sending you signals that belie the little girl tone. You grin and me and say....
 
"I'm always up for playing :)"

I walk over to you slowly, wrapping my arms around you, my hands lightly touching the small of your back. Slowly we turn as our lips touch in the candlelight. I lean forward, pushing you back onto the bed, kissing down your neck and chest, gently prying the vibrator from your hands as my lips dance lower and lower on your naked body. Soon my lips are grazing the top of your pubic hair and you hear the whirring buzz of the vibrator coming to life. You look down only to see my sliding the vibe in and out of my mouth, lubricating it well before placing just the tip of it inside of you, my tongue and lips dancing around the inside of your thighs, staying away from your clit at all costs. Licking and nibbling, driving you crazy, until in one swift move I plunge the vibe deep inside of you and wrap my mouth around your swollen clit, sucking it deep within my mouth mmmmmmm
 
More teasing...

I am literally shaking with anticipation. My breasts are firm and my nipples are jutting straight out. You push me back on the bed, your silk shirt feeling like heaven against my skin. Cool against hot. You kiss me, and take my toy away from me. I love the way you travel down me with your lips and tongue playing attendance. When I hear the vibrator power up, I know that oblivion is not far away...but you prolong it. You tease me, and kiss my pussy, not even getting close to my clit. I am slamming my fists on the bed. "Now, God, please, NOW." I scream as you shove the long thick thing inside of me, and simultaneously take my clit between your lips. "Aaaah, Ahhhh, oh, oh, fuck, yes." is all I can say. It is like I have lost my grasp of the english language. You make me cum in wave after wave of intense power. The the echoe of waves you see when you throw a rock in a pond. Sweet, sweet, orgasm. I am panting, my face and chest are flushed red. I knew that it wouldn't take long, after all the playing around we had done all night...."You liked that huh?" you say to me as you....
 
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