Monday 28 May 2007

Monday, blog 2 for today!


Ahh...Monday! Busy day here, always is on a Monday!


Here's todays rambling thoughts, and earlier (below this one) is a smutty blog ....I like to keep a little something to entertain posted regularly......



So far, we had a dodgy 50€ note to deal with, withdrawn last night from the banks cash machine, so after the Post Office refused it, we took it back to the bank. They checked it and said it was OK, so told them again the Post Office checking machine had rejected it, so they started to look more closely. They couldn't decide as most things tallied...so they paid it back into Steve's account, took photocopies of it, and will send it away to see if its real or not.


No bloody post delivery again! The elections were yesterday, so no excuse now, but not seen or heard a postie today at all. We wonder if we are reverting back to the twice a week delivery system we used to have, Tuesday and Friday, so we'll see. There are a total of now some eight items we are waiting for, those are the things we know about, no idea of the unknowns.....we've been waiting for post that was sent from the UK from the 11th May onwards, bloody ridiculous! No point complaining as we'll just be joining a long list of disgruntled complainers. There's hardly a week goes by without a letter in one of the english language newspapers about the shite service we get from the Post Office, I'm sure I read somewhere the Spanish Post Office is either owned or co-owned by the German Post Office, now I always thought the Germans were efficient! The spanish post office have been taken through the EU courts as well for their appalling service, but makes no difference!


No shags or skimpy knickers this week....Bugger!


One good thing at the mo! My walking, up to a daily average now of 2.5km (1 1/2 miles). Seems weird that just two weeks ago 1km ( 3/4 mile) nearly killed me!


2.5km takes me an hour, I'm not racing, but taking the walk at a fairly brisk pace with a few stops for water along the way, today I did 2.84 km (1 3/4 mile)


What I can't work out is why somedays, one leg aches more than the other, I take them both with me, so they both go just as far, so why does one ache one day and not the other? But, I enjoy it, it gives me an hour of 'me' time away from the apartment, I nose at peoples terraces and gardens as I walk along, and have a route with points that seem to be getting closer and closer each day, I don't wander along thinking "Oh my God, its too far" any more. I even wake up in the mornings and wnat to get a move on with things so I can get out and walk.....and if anyone had told me three weeks ago I'd be walking every day and this far everyday, I'd have laughed and made some stupid joke....I've suprised myself....which at my age, is no mean feat!

Please........


"Please"


Please what?


"Please show me"


Show you what?


"What you're wearing under there"


Why?


"I can't wait any longer"


Aww...Have I teased you long enough?


"Yes, come on, please"


OK


"Oh, Babe, you're wearing the knickers I bought you last week.....and nothing else!!


Do you want me to come closer?

"They look so good on you"


They feel so good


I'm pleased



Do you want me to show you more?



"Please!"


Show me now how pleased you are that I'm here


"What do you want me to do?"


Push back the sheet, let me see you


Ahh, you're only half pleased to see me then?


"No, I'm pleased you came, please, just show me, come here, then you'll see"


Do you want me to take the coat off then?


"For fucks sake, YES!"


Like this?


"Oh my, they are so sexy on you"


Oh Yes, and I tell you what.....You can have them when we've finished


"Ohhh....Please..."


Ahh, now you're really pleased to see me


"Of course I am, I've been waiting hours for you like this"


And you didn't touch?


"No"


Sure?


"For fucks sake, No! I've been waiting for you!"


Oh I am pleased....


Now, stroke yourself...go on....


"I don't want to, I want to fuck you so bad"


You will, soon.....


Feel me through my knickers


Feel how warm it is, feel how damp they are


"Mm, I can"


Now, slide the crotch to one side, tight against my cunt lips and feel me, ffeel how I want you so bad


"Please!"

Mm, I needed you to do that....I need you to.....

"Like this?"



Oohhh......That feels so good, swirling, licking, sucking, thrusting,tasting, nibbling, sucking, licking, thrusting, teasing, touching, stroking,fingering,licking.....Oohhh.....fuck me now!



"Oh yes please, please!"

Saturday 26 May 2007

Something for the weekend




Frustrations



Frustrated, what an understatement! She’d been feeling frustrated for a couple of days now, the party was that evening, and she wouldn’t be able to participate, her period had come early and she didn’t like the thought of any sexual play whatsoever, fear of being dirty and disgusting overwhelmed her at times, yet she wanted to play, maybe the hormones and the increased blood flow to her pubic area always made her feel very horny, but was something she’d just put away each time it rose within her…



She bathed and dressed as normal for a party, taking just as much care with all her toilet as she always did, her hair washed and dried so it shone, deep red flame colours leapt out as she turned to admire herself in the mirror. Her large breasts swung loose in her bath robe, they were always much fuller at this time of the month and she loved that, more sensitive too, she still had Him play with them, during this time he wouldn’t be denied, she’d deliver fellatio to him almost daily, taking the time to really concentrate on giving him a mind blowing time each time, watching his cock spurt at close quarter, allowing His hot seed to deposit where she chose, her breasts, face, mouth……
She put on the black halterneck dress, slit to the hip each side, a halterneck with a clasp at the back; nothing adorned the dress, just her.



She put on knickers, normally she wore this dress with nothing underneath, not this time though, nature had put paid to that! She was there to meet and greet and to chat to anyone left alone, her role was to entertain, that was as far as she’d go tonight….or so she thought…



Things were going well, lots of people engaged with each other in small groups, she watched from the bar area, men and men, men and women, women and men, the room held a heavy scent of hormones, pheromones and oozed the sensual smell of sex and musk from all the pussy being bared, everywhere she looked, pussy was laid wide open for someone to enjoy, those women left alone briefly, entertained their own pussies, fingering their clits and baring themselves wide, toys were scattered on the various low tables, as was lube of various flavours and condoms of course,,,,,She watched them, and felt confused with herself, she so wanted to play, but didn’t want to have to reject any advances towards her pussy, she could hardly put and ‘out of order’ sign on her panties now could she?



She spotted two guys in the corner, sitting there, looking a little uncomfortable, they were naked and sharing a bit of small chat, she walked over, and saw they noticed her as she got towards them, smiling they welcomed her to their corner. She looked at them and asked if they were OK, they said they were, just having a break for a few minutes. One asked why she wasn’t playing, she felt herself go red, blushing and stuttering, she explained quietly. "What a shame" they both said, but would she join them and chat….sure, no problem…



The chat soon got around to sex, after all that’s why they were there! They asked her what she liked to do, and as she told them about how she played with several people at once, ladies and men, enjoying the bodies of both equally, she noticed their cocks stirring, a twitch to begin with, then their hands dropped to stroke their cocks as she chatted on....and as she went on, thinking to herself, this was fun, teasing them, knowing they'd want to fuck her, but not being allowed….she chatted, telling them in great detail how she loved to bury her tongue into a pussy, as deep as she could go, them withdrawing slowly, moving to circle the clit, suckling on it gently, building up and up, fingers sliding in the moist hole, two fingers, then three, four was stretching cunts wide, she liked to turn her hand slightly while inside, stretching the cunt in different ways, slowly opening it up as she took the pussy nearer to climax….They asked if she’d ever fisted anyone, she said she hadn’t, and nor had she been fisted, but was something she was very excited about, she got very turned on by the very thought of delivery and receiving. She asked if they’d ever done it, one said he’s done it with a previous girlfriend, but it took some working up to, but that once she’d done it, she’d been delighted. She noticed their cocks were now huge, swollen purple cockheads glistened in the soft light, begging to be touched, they’d both continued to stroke as she’d been engrossed in telling what she does to pussy, they wanted more, they were getting as frustrated as she was, she felt her clit twitch so much, one touch and she’d come almost, but she never touched herself there while on her period…



She excused herself for a moment, she needed the loo, and on her return, she saw they were still there, their legs spread wide allowing a great view of their hardened cocks, they were now chatting and laughing to themselves as they stroked themselves, they spotted her, and beckoned her back to them. They made it awkward for her to squeeze in between them, brushing close to them; her dress got caught up and exposed her leg and little black panties. ”delicious” one said, “I love to see bigger knickers on a woman, I promise not to touch” She sat on the sofa, they moved to her, sandwiching her in the middle, “please” the other one asked…as he took her hand and placed it onto his cock, she grasped and gasped, and began to slowly stroke him from balls to tip,




“Like to join in” she asked the other one as she looked him straight in the eye. As quick as a flash, he was there, kneeling on one knee, so his cock was just inches away from her, she stroked both in time, teasing them, she would milk this now she thought….



“So, you like to see women on woman?”



“Mmmm, we do” they both breathed back at her



“Pussy and more pussy, pussy being suckled while pussy is bared from behind, waiting for filling”




“Isn’t that a wonderful sight boys?”



They were both beyond conversation, she pulled their cocks closer to her, “look at those two girls there, is that’s what you like?” she asked, almost mocking them…She brushed one cock against her lips, he’d been looking the other way, not any more, he was looking at her as her tongue circled the bulbous head of his fat cock, she could taste the beads of pre-cum, and wanted to slow things down, so held his cock firmly in her hands, while she pulled the other one closer and took a taste of him, they were holding onto her shoulders now, their cocks almost touching in her grasp as she tasted them in turns…then Her man came over…




”Don’t stop, I want to watch ” And he knelt between her knees, the fabric of her dress now bunched up and cast to one side, his finger slipped beneath her panties and tickled her clit, she lost all her inhibitions,she was too far gone, past caring, He knew her pussy was out of play, but He didn’t want her pussy…..he played her clit so softly, trying not to distract her from the cocks in her hands….




”Hold on” He said, and swiftly unhooked the back of her dress, allowing it to fall into her lap, her breasts, 44D hung there, nipples almost 3” across, brown and puckered with excitement, her nipples stood proud of her soft orbs of flesh..she began to moan, softly as he played her clit, she couldn’t concentrate on the cocks in hand now, she couldn’t have them near her mouth, for safety, so continued to pump them, at a steady pace, ensuring they felt her hand from their balls to the tips of their beautiful cut cocks….one grabbed his own cock from her,




“Oh my! ” he said…as his cock spurted its hot juices all over her breasts catching her hair too as he shot his load…dripping from her breasts, Her man held her hand to stop her wiping as he continued to play her clitty more, she was going to cum now, no holding back her hand released the other cock and as she came, he did too, all over her breasts again, she was awash with her orgasm, rippling through her, her nerves all raw and needy, her breasts covered in cum, two men’s cum dripped from her, He played her clit still, slowing the rubbing down as she came down from her climax, if her kept the right amount of pressure and kept it gentle for a while, He knew she’d cum again….He turned her around, she was now in the lap of one of the men, her reached down and massaged the dripping cum into her breasts, her mouth just above his cock, then she felt her knickers being pulled to one side, and wetness, lots of it, lube was being put in and around her ass, “I don’t need a pussy to be able to fuck you my Sweet” As he entered her tight arse, her head went back, coming back down, opened her lips back onto cock again….”Oooohhhh” he went as she suckled him greedily” Her man was pushing his hardened cock into her bit by bit, he was gentle, they’d only just achieved anal a couple of times, and he didn’t want to spoil things by hurting her, bit by bit, he got his entirety into her arse, she felt his cock ease in and out of her slowly relaxing her hole as he went, her mouth increasing the pressure on the cock her fingers worming their way to his ass, he spread his legs wider, allowing her nearer, she slipped her finger into her mouth for moisture, then swiftly back to his ass, slipping it in and moving gently, he was moaning now, eh would cum again and soon, she wondered, for a split second, where the other guy had gone, then she knew, he was sat on the floor next to her, his hand slid to her clit and she nearly swallowed the cock! She was still so sensitive and excited by all this attention….She felt the balls of her man grazing against her smooth bare ass, and felt him drive himself into her harder and deeper now she was so relaxed, his fingers dug into her hips as he reached his climax, she felt the hot cock spurting into her, filling her with seed, the cock in her mouth was not far off either, she stepped up her pace, taking him as deep as she could without gagging and felt his balls rise towards him and a twitching at the base of his cock, she knew he’d already cum so wouldn’t be much this time, and left his cock there, inside her mouth as he pumped into her…he finished and she now allowed the hand to finish her off, she deserved to cum again……

Friday 25 May 2007

A Blue Peter Blog....

I call this one of my Blue Peter blogs....because Its one I wrote earlier! I used to have a blog page on another provider but got so fed up with trolls and lurkers, that I closed it from public view, but it has a lot of erotic writing on it I don't want to lose. I don't have Word on this laptop so use the other blog site to store what I've done, so I will transfer a bit every so often from there to here.





Been a funny bloody morning here, sunny earlier now blowing a right gale, got given 10€ too much change in a shop, so as its one I don't use very often, I kept it! Thats bad I know, but its a second hand clothes shop and I sold some things through them and they only give a pittance back, for example, I bought a pair of fab sandals from Ebay for £20, they were too narrow for me, so weighed them at our post office,no one owuld have wanted to pay the amoutn of postage they would have cost, so took them to this shop, they sold them and gave me 4€, so I don't feel bad about having too much change! Its called survivial of the fittest, and today, I'm the fittest!





We came home from the shop to see the postman close to our apartment block, so came back to see what was being delivered, we're waiting on 8 items of post, with some items we're waiting for having been posted some three weeks ago from the UK! Its ridiculous, its only 1,000 miles as the crow flies and we know post gets back to the UK and delivered quickly that way, but not this way at the moment! And what did he leave? a phone bill.....which, was odd as it should have been taken from the bank a week ago via direct debit....seems for some reason it wasn't taken as the money was still sitting there! We've been back on the phone for the last 12 months, the last two bills have been paid by direct debit, so we'd assumed they ahd it all sorted out now....seems not....


But none of our other post came, which is a bugger as I'm waiting on four bras too! I can only get M & S ones to fit properly so buy them new from Ebay, the shop here that does get M & S, didn't get any my size this time and many of my others have decided to give up on me all at the same time, the weather here does take its toll on quality clothing! Things get washed much more because of perspiration, and the sun does a lot of damage to fabric and colours, despite trying to dry things in the shade.





So, with all this messing about I was late taking my walk this morning, I usually go in the gap between coming back and lunch, its hot but not as hot as it is at 2pm ish ( or so windy as today), I can then come back, shower and then have lunch and I have the afternoon free as He takes his walk, but He goes much further than I, but He's been doing it longer....yesterday I did 2.5km, today only 1.4km as time was of the essence...still can go further tomorrow to make up.......






Sneaky


Be behind me, on a crowded bus or train


Watch me as I sway with the movement,


Hair loose, getting on my nerves as I brush it away yet again


With my arm raised, you see right in between my breasts as my shirt gapes wide


Look at the curves of my rear, my skirt softly draping over that pair of big cheeks you simply want to just part


Feel your cock stirring as you look and learn...


Move the newspaper over you, and your mac too, you hand is under your own clothing


Feel yourself stiffen as you watch me....


I run my hand over my blouse to smooth it out, you see the full outline of my breasts beneath, bursting for release from their lace trappings


Gasp as I move closer to you, I haven't really seen you looking, now have I?


Breathe hard as you catch the intoxicating aroma of my perfume


Breathe harder as you begin to think of the even more intoxicating aroma of my wet cunt


Stroke your cock again under the camoflage of your belongings


Watch as I more from foot to foot


You wonder whats beneath that skirt


You catch your breath again as I lose balance and brush you, almost making you kiss my ample arse....


Stroke yourself again, thank God this is a long trip....


Drop the newspaper, pick it up, look at my leg, smooth, funnelling upwards towards Nirvana


Brush your hand against my leg, look at my face as you do....


I blush


I gasp, but I don't move away


I stand closer still, my leg almost between yours....


You lean closer to me, you smell the fragrance of clean washed clothes, you're that close to me now


Reach up with your hand carefully


Take care now, as I shift from one foot to the other again


You get brave, reach up now, I'm mentally begging you...come on!


Yes, I feel you now, your thick finger tip, parts my cheeks


I struggle to stay upright....


You breathe hard as you discover my secret


I grip the pole to support myself


I am pure, clean shaven, and knickerless


Reach up further, go on....


Go on...please!


PLEASE! I beg you, screaming inside


You move further, reaching into me, wet, my cunt welcomes you


In and out, slow, then another finger, fill me, fuck me, but don't make a sound....Can't make a sound!


The vibrations of the train, your fingers playing come hither in my cunt....


I have no choice, the silent fuck


I scream in my head as you twist and turn, slow but sure, you hit me right inside


I grip the pole, a white knuckle ride..


I feel hot liquid run down my thighs as you slip your fingers from me


A sudden gush secured my release


Heat radiates across me

Regain your composure


I stand and look at you, flushed and wet


Drips of cum trickle slowly down my inner thighs


You move your hand to your face, and serrupticiously, smell my cum on your fingers


I look at you, eye to eye, screaming inside me still


I cannot see your other hand


I will you on, you sniff that hand again, and then taste the fingers that tasted me


And you look me in the eye....


As you roll your eyes, and an expression of relief spreads across your face


I hear you take in a deep breath


Yes, a silent fuck


The train slows, I take one last look


As I depart....


Commuting will never be the same again......



Thursday 24 May 2007

Thursday's Child is full of.....Worries!


I don't know, I sometimes think He doesn't worry like me, well I know He doesn't, He does not have the worry of wrinkles, menopause, saggy boobs, greying pubes, He just thinks men get better with age and He's definitely on his way! Looking in the mirror telling Himself how good he looks and asking his reflection if it knew he was 50 next year? I ask you Eh?


Well, yesterday went whizzy, He got his arse into gear and eventually we got the printer ink, whoopdedoo! Rampant Rabbit got a little exercise, that one's not used during our bedroom antics as is a satisfaction guaranteed product, while its got batteries that work, of course. ( Vi, remember to stock up as well)


I was offered a re-tune of the radio He thinks resides in my breasts, I can't get through to Him that trying to twist them is not arousing, He just laughs and tells me not to be silly, of course it is! So tried it with His, woah!!!, He was out of that bed like a scalded cat, waggled His willy at me and told me that a mans nipples are not sexy like a woman's and that twiddling them does nothing!

Oh Well ....worth a try!


So, He's putting his pants on, telling me there's lots to do and while He's rambling away, I decided to ignore him and lay in the centre of the bed, sheets thrown off, legs wide open and openly begin without him, He's stopped dead in his tracks when He saw that, one leg in His shorts, the other out....and within seconds He's thrown off the shorts and the pants and dived in between my legs headfirst to make up for yesterday, several minutes, fingers and licks later...I cum......delicious and well deserved in my book....


He moves up me and begins licking and sucking at my breasts ( much better I tell him) And slides in His cock slowly, just after a good orgasm, its all nice and tight and I love that feeling of being entered the first time, wrapping my legs around His waist, I encourage Him to fuck me deeper and I can feel another orgasm rising within me.......grappling at my knees to unlock the grip I have on him, He pushes them higher and wider, so He can watch his cock fucking me, those last few strokes bringing Himself to climax and then teasing my clit to end my journey........


Laying there, He asks me why I worry so much about ageing, I tell Him, I'm scared that a day without a fuck is a day wasted, insurance in case I go off sex later on! He smiles, and tells me it won't happen, not with such a stud around the place......Mmm....And If I don't want to have sex, than I can just give him great fellatio each day.....I like that, how considerate !


I tell him I worry about my pubes going grey, thats simple, he replies, shave 'em all off, then I'll never know....thats a fair enough solution I think! As for the breasts sagging, isn't that an excuse to always be buying wonderbras?......MM, need think about that one, wrinkled old tits being forced outwards and upwards....could be nasty.....


Still, it's not a day I need to worry about today, had great sex, been for a walk as part of my fitness thingy, got lost so walked 2.5km instead of the 2km I was aiming for, silver clouds and their linings I suppose....

Wednesday 23 May 2007

Bloody Wednesday


Pah! To nick a word from another blog!



There I was, early this morning...awake, not needing a wee, and my hand beginning to work its magic between my legs.....He stirs and turns....looks at me....


"Got to get up, need more printer ink!"


MM, that worked wonders


Is that the way to speak to your lady first thing I ask you? Is that the way to start off an erotic session.....not in my book, so up he got, flicked me with his pants, waggled his cock at me, knowing I was a shade wound up, then disappeared to make the coffee....


So I got up, showered, checked my emails,drank my coffee, hoovered the apartment, and tidied up....and he'd got up and drink his coffee.....not showered, not raring to go as he told me he was first thing......I told him he was way too slow and that he should get a move on, He said he was knackered now, I said it was cos his balls were still full and it was his fault.......and that now, he'd have to wait....


me, I went for my 2km walk, came back, showered, had lunch and while he went out for his walk, I let Rampant Rabbit see to things.......Just left it on the bed after I'd finished so he know......."couldn't you wait til I got back?" with a sad face on....."nah, I'm OK now!"


Oh well.....alls well that ends well!

Monday 21 May 2007

Monday Madness and a bit of a rant!

Monday's the busiest day of the week in Spain, for some reason everyone and their dog needs to be everywhere, and usually everywhere we need to be, banks, post office, shops, all crazy!



No shag this morning, no, we had to get up because we had a lot to do.....yes, that's as maybe, but a quickie wouldn't have made that much difference. If I'd have added up all the time spent queueing this morning, that would have made for a very nice time! Ahhh, never mind!



We went out last night for an Indian, nice place about 10 minutes drive from home, so not too far. I always make an effort when we go out, wear something nice, hair done, a little bit of make up, sexy undies, nice perfume, that to me is the way it should be, and once in a nice restaurant, one eats nicely and no one sticks out, no one detracts from anyone else enjoying the meal. That's my opinion anyway, its the way I was brought up, seems that others have different standards and yes, this is a snobby statement from me, I don't give a shit, there is a way to behave and that's all there is to it!



We had just finished our poppadoms when this family came in and were seated at an adjacent table, Father, in his mid 50's, dressed in sportswear! A long sleeved T shirt, 3/4 length Adidas pirate trousers and sparkling white trainers, Mother, now this was a strange sight, she had three coloured hair, blonde at the front, black in the middle, and purple at the back, nails that obviously didn't do any housework, and loads of gold, rings on every finger, big earrings, bracelet, necklace etc, but she was wearing sports type casual clothing...a T shirt that was so thin I could almost read the label sewn into the inside and baggy trousers that looked two sizes too big, and sparkling white trainers, Daughter, dressed as any normal teenager with the standard Catherine Tate scraped back hair and earrings, the daughter I can forgive, but the parents! Not a chance, what do they think they are doing, going out to a nice restaurant in sportswear? And trainers? And whats with wearing the contents of the jewellery box? And as for the way the mother ate....feeding bits into her mouth in a conveyor belt style, pushing more in before swallowing the last and picking up stray bits from her bust area and eating them too....A complete slob!



I cannot understand people that wear sports type clothes that never do any form of sport to begin with, and I cannot understand people that wear loads of jewellery, fancy hairdo's and nails, and then top it off with the ultra casual look!



Guess what? Yes, they were Brits, can spot them a mile off, absolutely no class, no idea how to dress and behave, and absolutely no table manners at all. Another family came in and sat at the table near to the slobs, dressed a bit better, but gave the game away when the young lad got out a games machine and proceeded to play while the parents talked, yes, Brits again! One would never see any continental children doing this in a restaurant, they sit and join in with the conversation and are very much a part of the occasion. Its no wonder the Brits are frowned upon by many continentals.......

Yes, sorry that was a bit of a rant, its something I get quite wound up about, and sometimes I am so grateful that I can speak Spanish as can deny knowledge of being associated by place of birth to some of the sorts that come here. I'm not saying people should be stiff and awkward, but any restaurant, no matter where you are, is not the place to be wearing sports clothing, a woman should not go out wearing it and her jewellery etc either, a woman should make an effort, she should look nice for her man, trying to feminise sports clothing with nail varnish and multi coloured hair just doesn't work! And as for children playing games machines at the table, that's plain antisocial in my book !...

Rant over !

Sunday 20 May 2007

Sunday Sunday


Ahhh....Sunday Sunday Sunday.....



I was awoken quite early this morning, He was feeling very horny, I had a cock inching itself between my buttocks, and a nipple being played with like He was trying to find the BBC World Service! Within seconds I had worked out He was feeling better and was now feeling his way round me....


He had to wait a few minutes, a dash to the loo and a swill of Listerene and I was ready, I lay on my side and reached out to Him, but no, he wanted it from behind, turning me over and pulling my ample arse into the air.
He knelt behind me as he explored and probed as I rubbed....within a few minutes I was at the point of no return as he slid Himself right into me, slowly, slowly, teasing me, till he filled me up, taking Himself almost out of me again and again, before plunging back in deep, me begging him to "fuck me" through gritted teeth! I yelled out I was cumming, and He let go, fucking me hard from behind as I frisked from the front, cumming together, a long drawn out orgasm for me, one I'd been waiting for since Friday...finally delivered....lasting ages I could feel the juices being milked from his cock by my pussy contracting hard onto Him.....


He kept his cock deep within me, making sure He felt the last of the ripples of that orgasm, then slowly, began to fuck me again, Shit! He was still hard! Yet He'd cum, I could feel it escaping down the inside of my thighs as He began pumping into me hard again..... I didn't frisk myself anymore, too sensitive this time, but I was satisfied and rammed my rear towards Him to meet every stroke and thrust, I could feel him beginning to increase his stroke as He was close again and within the next few seconds, His fingers gripped at my hips as He pulled me harder to meet Him and with a groan, he came again, on that last thrust into me.......A desperate need to orgasm from us both, satisfied, no niceties, no pre coital cuddling or kissing, just an animalistic urge fulfilled, satisfaction guaranteed.......
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So, the two day virginity is over, I am a happy bunny and He is better, tells me He's still feels 'poorly' but I beg to differ after this mornings little session.....I've been out for my daily walk, only 1km today, it is the weekend after all......Timewaster didn't turn out to be a complete timewaster as he came back and bought the car later yesterday evening, so alls well that ends well as they say!

Saturday 19 May 2007

Saturday Evening


I dunno, what a day! trying to sell my car, timewaster after timewaster, never mind!

Still no sex, despite Himself feeling a bit better and tugging at my nipples whenever he could, pinching my bum and lifting my skirt up to see what was underneath, the timewasters put paid to an afternoon session, so tomorrow! Still, with nothing today, should make for a good one tomorrow! Deeeeelish!

Anyway, while waiting for the timewasters I read the english language weekly newspaper this afternoon, and focussed on a little section about some aspects of Spanish law....
Here in Spain, a couple living together can formalise their relationship by registering with the authorities as an official couple, Spanish law dictates they must meet this criteria before considering formalisation;

" The couple concerned must be of opposite sex to each other, or of the same sex"

You work that one out........ s'pose that means Pedro and his donkey can't formalise their relationship then!

Saturdays Child is full of......

Nowt, not a whisker this morning, he's poorly!

Oh, so sympathetic moi! He's got a sore throat, stopped him from fucking or licking me, but didn't stop him flicking his pants at me across the room and waggling his willy at me...bastard!

Just cos his throats a bit tickly, doesn't stop his willy from working, when I get my period, don't stop my lips from working all around his cock! I gave him a paracetamol and made him a drink, what more can I do?

I'm the most unsympathetic person going, considering I trained as a nurse 20 years ago doesn't bode too well, thats why I got out and went to work in an office doing something completely different! I'm off for a long walk now to work off some frustrations, then think this afternoon....I'll ease the remainder....;-)

Friday 18 May 2007

Friday! Bloody Friday!

Bugger, the damn phones kept ringing this morning, first the mobile, then the landline, and why, do the callers insist on trying again right after they've tried and not gotten any answer?

Bugger....we'd just begun....

But the phones kept putting me off, but not S, he kept his cock rock hard while I waddled off to answer the phone, wouldn't have minded so much had they been for me, but they were both calls for him! AArggh! He liked the thought of me talking to business associates of his, stark naked and that they would never know....

Anyway, I dipped out this morning, but he got a great BJ from me, and I'm a virgin again for today! Bleh!........

Thursday 17 May 2007

As requested by Waynecoff....

1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Nope, just an unfortunate choice by my parents in the early 60's!

2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED? yesterday, I listened to 'Everybody Hurts' and it did it for me....

3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Not really, can't always read it, too used to the laptop!

4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Cold roast chicken

5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS? 2, grown up and living in the UK

6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? Too bloody right, I'm great as a friend! Trustworthy, caring, loyal, blah blah.....

7. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT? Mmm, when its warranted!

8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? Yep

9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? Absolutely not, with my arse I'd bounce right back up and I'd never get off the rope

10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? Malted Shreddies

11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? Nope

12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? Mentally, yes, failry, physically, nope, I'm a woman, Aren't men here to open jars for us?

13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM? Coffe & walnut

14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE? Faces, especially their eyes

15. RED OR PINK? Pink

16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF? My arse, thank god its behind me so I don't have to look at it

17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? My Mum in the UK

18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU? If they want to, I never push these thingy's

19. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING? Khaki green trousers and Biege shoes


20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE? Cold roast beef in a baguette

21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? ITN News and the washing machine

22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? Purple

23. FAVORITE SMELLS? Fresh coffee and orange blossom

24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? Someone spanish trying to sell me ADSL...

25. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? Yes, only just come across his blog, but he makes me laugh

27. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH? Rugby, don't understand it all, but those players....those bums......yummmm

28. HAIR COLOR? Dark Red

29. EYE COLOR? Hazel

30. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? Nope, glasses

31. FAVORITE FOOD? Thai Green curry

32. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS? Rarely watch films, but prefer gangster thrillers and war films


33. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? Too long ago to remember

34. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING Khaki & cream

35. SUMMER OR WINTER? Summer, time to get naked on the beach!

36. HUGS OR KISSES? Kissing

37. FAVORITE DESSERT? My Mums spotted dick with condensed milk, must be 20 years since I had it, but the memories live on

38. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND? I dunno

39. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND I dunno

40. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING? Plan B

41. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? Don't have one, its a laptop

2. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT? The Apprentice and then Fat Doctor

43. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SOUND? The sound of a cork coming out of a wine bottle!

44. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES? Stones!

45. WHAT IS THE FURTHEREST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME? Sydney, Australia

46. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? Nope, I'm just Ms Average

47. WHERE WERE YOU BORN? Peterborough, Cambs, UK

48. WHO'S ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK? Any

Thursdays Child is full of.....

COCK!!!!!!!!!!


Well, she was full of cock again, so thats a good one!

5 out of 5 this week so far!

Will it be the full 7 I wonder?

Mmmm, bloody hope so!

Wednesday 16 May 2007

Wednesday...Midweek and still going strong!


Wednesday, I never liked Wednesdays, funny day Wednesday. Get to Wednesday lunchtime and you're officially half way through the working week, well that kept me going for year when I worked full time!


This week's going OK, we've had bloody good sex every morning for the last four in a row! To many, that doesn't mean much, but to me it damn well does on many counts. There's so many days where I don't get any, and that drives me nuts, I suppose it the old 'scared of the menopause and going off sex' thing rearing its ugly head? But I think too, its old insecurities kindly donated by two ex-idiots, so sometimes, I do get a bit of a panic on when we go a few days with no sex. I start telling S he should be a monk, and for him to get out of bed and go and make the coffee while I masturbate myself to oblivion and back! That just serves to make him laugh at me, and then a lecture on not being insecure. So I just get up then and go without! He sometimes is too fixated by work! And I'm too fixated in having sex with him all the time!


I rarely instigate sex, waiting to see if a hand comes over in the morning ( his preferred time, that or mid afternoon, very very rarely do we have sex with the lights off and before sleeping), once that happens and nipple is enjoying the attentions, then my hand will reach down to see what condition we're in....ready, willing or able! This morning, oh my, there was a biggie! No half measures today My girl! And within seconds, S was in like Flynn, and we got down to it.
I had a good look around, we were in a weird position, but it was working! I was on my back, one leg hoisted aloft, while S was at right angles to me in his side, all hands were on deck and a wonderful time was had by all! It was a wonderful position to feel his cock entering me, while clitoris was being pleasured totally.... delightful!
The last time I felt one as hard as that was when a friend gave us a couple of Viagra tablets to experiment with a few weeks ago, like being fucked with a broom handle, no half measures here! And this morning was just like that, I suppose it's also one of the joys of him being teetotal, never clouds the action....I had wondered if he'd slipped a crafty half tab, last time he did, he just kept fucking me, like he was the Duracell Bunny, my pussy was sore for days! But no, was totally au naturel this morning!


But the need for me to pee took the edge of the cuddles, which was a bugger, we're not very tactile people and the post coital cuddle is about the only time, so I do try to make the very most of it, which to be honest, usually ends up in round two scenario, as S has the wonderful ability to keep going, he only needs a few minutes respite from me, before he's raring to go again! S climaxing twice is the norm....I say we're not tactile, there a lot of surreptitious groping going on most days, he'll grab my arse as he walks by when I'm in the kitchen, or he'll come behind me while I'm reading blogs or writing, and both hands will shoot down my t shirt before I can say nipples!, So really, I don't know why I worry, if he didn't fancy me, he'd not be doing that at every opportunity! I really am a silly cow at times!
We often have an afternoon session, they are the 'get down and dirty' ones, where toys, oral, fast fucking, slow fucking and anything else in between occurs, but mornings, are the loving kind. The afternoon sessions haven't occurred for a while, work seems to be taking over on that front, but no doubt, they will resume at some point, maybe I'll take the initiative soon?.....I have before, S goes for a 5km walk every afternoon, and showers when he gets back, so a couple of times I have stripped and laid on the bed waiting for him, how can he refuse me then? But most often, I'm aware of the need to work, so use my brains and don't throw wobblies about not being desirable or fuckable........I really should stop worrying so much!

Monday 14 May 2007

Getting Old!


I don't know, I look in the mirror, what do I see,?


I see someone who thinks and feels 29 but looks another number, grey hairs beginning to appear, pass the dye please! A faint line here and there....Do I look like my mother yet? That thought scares me! Bless her, she's fine, but I'm not ready to be old yet! I carry on looking, bums OK, big, but its OK, thats not sagging, my god, I'll be trailing it behind me if that started to sag! Boobs, well, what can I say, they don't look up at me anymore, they're a bit like points on the compass, one going east, the other west, still, good old M & S can round them up and point them in the right direction, salvageable!


I get the little mirror out, time to inspect the nether regions, not a lot of hair going on down there, luckily, thats still looking OK, does that get wrinkles I wonder?.....I know pubes can go grey, what little bit thats there is still well and truly blonde, I checked!


I do worry about this menopause lark I hear about, all the do's and don'ts of HRT, all the horror stories of pussy going dry, libido going AWOL, night sweats, depressions and so on, I don't want of that thank you very much, especially the libido bit, can do something about the dryness, good old KY in industrial barrels please...night sweats, how the hell will I know if I'm having one of those when I live in South East Spain and its bloody hot? But can the libido issue be resolved? Mind over matter? Does HRT give this back?
I panic at that, for the first time in my life I have a lover I want to shag like medication, twice a day before meals, I'm not ready to give that up, I think thats why I've become this dirty old woman now, writing the erotica and trawling the web for sexy and erotic images and sexually molesting my man whenever I can, I need to cram it all in now in case it goes to pot! The scary thing is......I have no idea when this is going to happen! I need a good orgasm at least 7 times a week, more if I can persuade the poor old sod to come back for more! Will that become a thing of the past? I bloody hope not! Good for the soul is a good orgasm!


When do I stop wearing push up bras or skimpy knickers? When do I stop getting the camera out when we have sex? When do I stop going to the nude beach ( NEVER!! but bet some say it should be abandoned at a 'certain' age), when do I stop wanting to be taken by suprise for an afternoon shag in the woods, or a quickie in the kitchen? I suppose I stop doing it doggy style when my knees give out! Will I suddenyl get an urge to buy sensible pants and beige clothes...arrrggghhhh!


Do pensioners have sex? I wonder to myself, There's a few men get into the news and magazines when they father kiddies at ripe old ages, but what about the women, you only ever get to hear of something remotely connected with it when one of the old dears has a baby, like the Spanish woman, did at 64 or something, ye gads, I couldn't think of anything worse at that age! But no one seems to mention when they are feeling fruity at a ripe old age!! Do they feel fruity at 64?


I don't know, the futures bright but its not orange in this mind, its a scary place, but until things start to happen, I think I'll continue being a dirty minded old woman!


Sunday 13 May 2007

The Maid...Part two of "Was She Alone?"






............................She sat there on the chair, frozen, naked as the day she was born, but frozen, her heart pumping hard inside her chest, her mouth drying as she sat there, legs splayed wide. The maid had been watching her, Oh shit! Bugger! Damn, Fuck! She felt her face colour rapidly as the flush of embarrassment took over.

She'd put the hanger on the outside of the door to make sure no one came in, what part of "Do Not Disturb" did the maid not understand she wondered.Then, as she reached for the thick white towel, she realised just how the maid was standing, leaning against the frame of the door, with one hand inside her uniform, reaching down..... Within seconds the maid came over to her...
"Sshhh" she said, placing her fingers over her mouth to stop her speaking back

She was puzzled, confused, a little frightened too, embarrassed still, her ears burning as were indeed her cheeks. Her heart was beating very hard within her chest as she sat there, the towel clutched fiercely to her front, her hands clutching at it, her knuckles white with gripping so hard.

She'd been spied on, fuck! she didn't like that, she didn't like her space being invaded, what an imposition! How dare she! How fucking dare she? How much had she seen?
Judging by the fact the maid had her hand stuffed firmly down her knickers, it was obvious she'd had been watching for some time!

She sat there, a strange mix of feelings, fear, indignation, anger, frustration, all whirling round her head with a thought expressing one of them coming to the forefront of her mind every few seconds. A sick feeling welled up in her stomach, a heady mix of all the emotions possible....

The maid looking at her intently, one leg was still slung over the low arm of the chair, the other just flopped wide, she had been enjoying herself in this position but once she'd been startled, she'd frozen like it.
The maid knelt before her and pushed her legs wider still, until it was almost painfully wide, the tendons at the top of her thighs pulling on her, resisting this. The maid began to stroke her legs, rising her hands towards her pudenda, and back down again, a little higher each time, tantallising, teasing, frightening....Fuck! She was being seduced by a woman, raped almost, by a woman! Pushing her legs wider, her pussy on full display, spread open and vulnerable, shit she was scared! This women, this seducer, was not allowing her to resist at all. A mix of emotions was running freely through her, fear, embarrassment and what seemed so alien to her, a thrill, an excitement, an aniticpation, a delicious, wicked anticipation.

She'd never been with a woman, the thought had never entered her mind, ever! She'd looked at porn in magazines and sometimes on a boyfriends DVD, but always alone though, never with anyone, and never had she been excited with the thought of fucking with a woman, or being fucked by one, but this maid was coming onto her, big time. Something held her still, maybe fear, maybe curiosity? She didn't know, but something stopped her from jumping up and shouting her head off.
It all felt so fucking weird, the dreams, the need to maturbate herself being so strong, the desire that kept welling up inside her, but not one of the fellow conference attendees did anything for her, not one, not a single one stirred her. She was sure in her mind, that had she put out just a few more signals, she'd have been able to take her pick, but instead something deep within her had willed her to be the forceful, bossy type, the very type that put 99% of hot blooded males off a woman!

She moved the maids hand away, abruptly she spoke... " I really don't think this is right, I like men not women, you're a maid, I'm a guest, you're here to look after my room, not my needs, I like men to do that! She snapped at the maid, then feeling very self-conscious about speaking down to someone, that really wasn't her style at all,"I'm sorry" She added, now feeling a little shamed and guilty about her tone.

"Shhhh,..... Please, you need me" She whispered hoarsely....

And with that, the maid tore the towel from her clutches and kissed her full on the mouth to stop her saying another word in protest. She felt herself tense up at first, but the maid continued, her tongue probing her lips, prising its way between them, to meet with the tip of her tongue, so delicate, so sweet tasting, her lips soft, soft on her soft lips, so very different to kissing a man, not the same strength as a man, but soft, gentle, caring, she felt her heart begin to race again, hands began to explore as the kisses became more entwined, tongues wrapping around each other, she felt herself almost falling, swirling through emotions and passions, the noises in the background fading, the smells and heat of the bathroom fading too, they were lost in a world that was just theirs, theirs for the taking and enjoyment. Without breaking from their pasisonate kissing, the maid peeled off her black uniform, she wore no bra, no knickers, nothing, her skin so soft, she could feel the heat emanating from her. She opened her eyes wider, to take in the woman in front of her, she broke with the kiss, she wanted to look, she had settled in her mind, this was nothing to worry about, it was just something else she could notch up as experience. She wanted this woman in front of her, she felt such passion within her, as much passion as she normally had with a man, this was so very alien to her, but she had to just give into it, she had to, she needed this woman!
The maid knelt there in front of her, her skin soft, cinnamon in colour, she wasn't indian, she wasn't afro-carribean, she wasn't far eastern, she couldn't work her out, the combination of accent, skin colour and dark hair. The maids hair was thick, but not coarse in texture, soft falling in waves as she removed the clip holding it up....a strange mix she could no identify with, but the contrast of her white alabaster skin against the soft honey cinnamon skin of the woman in front of her was just amazing.....
"What's your name?" She asked the maid

"That, does not matter, Ssshhh"

Hands cupped her breasts, that fascinating mix fixing its self in her mind as she watched another woman hold her intimately, never before had she done this, that now added a frisson of excitement, showing in her engorged nipples now begging to be suckled on, the maid stared at then, each one in turn, licking her lips slowly. Her breasts, fairly large with pinky brown, all puckered up aroung the edges, enhancing the nipple end more. The Maids nipples, dark and chocolatey, also begging to be touched, semi erect, she braved her fears and reached for her, firm globes that fitted into her hands nicely, they were smaller,firmer than her own breasts, but still exhilarating to feel what another womans breasts felt like, she felt her heart thumping inside her chest, she felt the breath of the maid on her, hot, damp breath, the rate rising. She was now curious, what would
a womans pussy feel like?
Who'd touch first?

That was soon answered as the maid dropped her hand between her legs and felt her hot cunt, waiting to be touched, she rose to meet her as the maid parted the fat, engorged labia, bald and soft and plunged two fingers deeps into her. She took a sharp, deep breath in, this felt no different, why be so stupid, one persons fingers in her cunt would be the same anyone else's, it was what they did once they were into her most secret, her most intimate of places that counted, she half lay, half sat in that chair as the maid devoured her pussy.

She'd thought she was very well experienced on recieving cunnilingus, but this was simply amazing, the maid tongue probed and teased, teeth gently nipped at her full labia before
venturing to her clit, a clit bursting, begging to be tasted. The fingers sliding in and out of her cunt were pushing further and further into her, she now wanted to feel the womans pussy, but she was powerless to move, she didn't want to break this wonder wonderful spell that had been cast.....
Tongues have a wonderful way of changing their firmness, the maid exacted this totally, long lucious licks along either side of her lips, changing to a firm, pointing tongue, to flicker over
the fully engorged clit, delicately at first, then building in strength, she cried out that she was cumming, the maid finger fucked her harder, reaching as far in at the same time as delivering the most wonderful strokes across and around that clit. She felt the soles of her feet beginning to contract, she knew this was going to be a biggie.....her toes curled and her legs widened even more, if she could have taken the maid in completely, she would have done, her orgasm ripped through her, like nothing she'd ever felt before, wave after wave crashed through her very core, hormones and adrenaline coursed through her like nothing she'd ever felt before. The maid continued to lick her pussy and fuck her hard, fingers inside her gushing cunt worked hard, as if they were drawing something out of her, making every last second of that orgasm last. She felt the contractions of her inner sanctum enclose on the maid fingers, more pleasure derived from the maid forcing her fingers back against the flow of ecstacy, a thumb had slipped into her puckered star and her whole groin area was aflame with the pleasures. She began to feel the rushes subside and lessen and her sensations began to resume normal levels, becomming more aware of her surroundings and what was going on, but this had been what she imagined a drug trip would feel like and identified with them on that level, that level of needing it again, over and over again.

She didn't want this to end, she wanted more, turned on by the scent of her sex in that small room, she wanted to fulfill her deep fantasy now, it was the time and the place. As if she
knew, the maid withdrew her sopping wet fingers and slid up her body to kiss her firmly on the lips. With the aroma of her own cunt juices so powerful, she opened her lips and deep
kissed the maid, taking back her own juices and scent, she felt in control now and she was going to exercise that.

She sat up straight, while still kissing the maid firmly and deeply, her hand grasped the maids very pert nipple, rolling it between her finger and thumb, she was desperate to break away and suckle on this delight, she wasn't thinking anything, just focussed on the maid and exploring her fully. tentatively, she ran her hand down to the maids pussy area, a thick snatch of dark tight curls was there, she broke off the kiss to look, she wanted to feast with her eyes. The black curls were very neatly trimmed, to form and arrow almost, saying "fuck me here"!
She wriggled her flinger to find that slit, the slit that welcomed her with its wetness. The maid had not touched herself at all, this was hers for the taking.... She indicated for the maid to lay on the floor, its was thick carpet and a soft towel was pulled down to lay on, as the maid laid there, she touched her own cunt again, wetness was running down her inner thighs, she'd never been this wet before, and she'd had some pretty heavy duty sex with her men friends....She looked at the maids dark pussy, the maid sensing her fragility and innocence, parted her legs wide, then pulled her cunt lips apart, it was no good, she had to touch.....She looked as she moved herself closer still, a heady aroma was beginning to fill the room, releasing pheromones as each pussy was heightened in its awareness of the other....She went to touch and hesitated slightly, It felt little different
to hers, the thick outer lips soft, reddening before her eyes though, the maid was flushing red in other places too as she anticipated taking this womans cherry, so to speak...
She touched the maids cunt again, this time tracing a finger along each pussy lip in turn and then, spotting the little clit beginning to poke out from its hiding place, she felt compelled to touch.
The maid drew a deep breath in as she did so, and arched her back, not saying a word on leading her in anyway, the maid lapped up every touch...The maids cunt was beckoning her, red and swollen the cunt lips parted to show it off to her, a veritable feast for the eyes, licking her lips subconciously, she dared to venture a little further, and pushed a finger in, warm and wet, inviting her back for more, she withdrew it and lifted the finger to her nose, closing her eyes, she drank in the scent, that sweet scent of an aroused woman. It sent shock waves through her and she hesitated no more. Two fingers side by side, slid in and out of that tight cunt, her thumb nudging at her anus each time the fingers were sent in as far as they could go. The maid breathed hard, she was losing her composure and arousal took her over, she played with her own nipples, pulling them, almost to the point of pain, tugging, rolling and kneading them, her chest also flushed red now......She could not believe she was doing this, and it was making her own cunt wetter, she slipped a hand down to feel herself and was amazed how wet she was, the maid was close to cumming, she started to breathe harder, words were being forced from her lungs, she had no idea what the maid was saying, but it was universal almost, this young woman at her knees was cumming to orgasm and it was by her hand! She finger fucked the maid, her left index finger
flickered over her clit while her right hand continued to fuck into her, she felt the contractions begin and the maid gripped her wrist, almost forcing her fingers in further as she blasted to her orgasm, she could feel every contraction, it was amazing, this woman had cum and it was her doing.
She needed to cum again herself, this had aroused her totally, she would not take long to go off the edge this time, and there was no fear, no anger, just swept away with the pleasures of the flesh. The maid regained a little composure as she came down from her orgasm, and sat up, the two women sat on the floor, facing each other, the maid moved into a position where her legs were wide apart and over the top of hers, this position, they could both finger each other again, while they kissed deeply. They both felt each others cunts and located the clits, and together, they fucked, teased, tweaked and plucked until they both came again, this time, she felt a gush as the maid came, she knew what this was, she'd heard of it before, but had never experienced it herself, let alone seen it at such close quarters....
They sat there for what seemed an age, finally releasing their grip on each other, the maid stood up and began to put her uniform back on. She needed to shower again, she was so hot, sweaty and smelling of the musk of sex, the maid came over to her and gave her a final kiss and left without saying a word. She closed the door behind the maid, this time slipping the inner lock on the door and stepped into the shower........

Friday 11 May 2007

Why is it taking so long?


I have been writing the next chapter in this series, and I'm really struggling! Not with the ideas, they're there in my minds eye with abundance, many nights showing the movie of it all in my head as I fall asleep. But I'm struggling to get to sit and write it, I just don't have a clue as to what's holding me back on this. All the other chapters I have written have simply flowed, both in my mind and through my fingertips on the keyboard, I wish I could just give myself the kick up the arse I need.


I have wondered if its because I have no clue as to what I will write next, and maybe its a fear of becoming empty, devoid of ideas....I seem to spend so much time reading other blogs, not all of them erotic ones, although I do enjoy those the best, but blogs that are giving an insight into lives, people are just such interesting beings! We all have something to offer and the popularity of blogging is certainly proving that fact!


Going back to the writing, I did get about half way through it, then the other day I did a bit more, but just can't get to finish it, have I got a bloggers/writers block of sorts?

Friday 6 April 2007

Has she been alone?




She had been at the conference since Friday evening, leaving for there straight from the office, she was tired of it all and bored, bored because it meant she had worked all week, spent the weekend at this damn conference and then it was work all the following week, no time off and she wasn't happy about that. With thoughts of what she'd like to do to her boss lingering as the last seminar of the day lingered on, she shifted and fidgeted for the last twenty minutes, dying to get out and get away from all these false suits, all the blah blahs, the "I played golf with so-and-so" " I drive a blah blah car" God was she hacked off with them, this was one of the problems of working in the job she had, it was still a male orientated environment, so she supposed she'd have to learn to endure it all with a smile...Eventually the seminar ended and she could get out of that room, all she wanted was to relax in the huge bath, drink some wine and do nothing in front of that glorious open fire that would be burning in her room by the time she got up there.

She zig-zagged her way out, excusing herself graciously, she had to be here another thirty-six hours, so had to put up with the suits a while longer. She got to her room, unlocked the door and stood leaning against the door, feeling the day's stress fall away from her as she exhaled deeply. The fire was lit and burning so well, throwing heat into the centre of the room, the side lights on around the room, catching on the cut glass in the light shades and enhancing the gold on the mirrors and pictures, she looked around, how she could get used to living somewhere like this, she thought as she peeled herself away from the door. Kicking off her shoes, and slipping off her stern black jacket, she cast it onto the arm of the chair at the desk, and walked over to the drinks trolley and took a glass, the wine was chilling in the fridge, cleverly disguised as one of the period pieces of furniture, she opened the crisp chardonnay and poured a very large glass, picking up the newspaper from the table, she went and sank herself onto the large sofa in front of the fire, she could feel the heat on her face and legs, so warming, and such a contrast as the chilled wine slipped down her throat. She felt even more of the stress of the working week and this seminar weekend fall away, her eyes began to feel heavy as she sat there, the small amount of alcohol and the heat of that fire blazing away, were working wonders to relax her, relaxing her a bit too much! She shifted to sit up straight, she didn't have too long before dinner so dare not fall asleep. She emptied the glass and got up to run a bath for herself.

She went into the white and gold bathroom, it was bigger than her whole bedroom at home, a fully fitted and equipped bathroom, with shower, bath and bidet, luxury toiletries were there for her to use, so she'd not even unpacked her own, just her toothbrush and her own perfume, she didn't need to use anything else of her own, it was all here. She didn't recognise the branding, old fashioned text on the packaging, glass bottles, not plastic, this was a selection of real quality. She took the top off the bath essence bottle and took a deep sniff of the contents, vanilla, musk, cinnamon, rose, she could pick them all out as the different fragrances hit the receptors in her nose, but there was a 'something else' something she couldn't place, sweet and warm, yet strangely masculine too, like nothing she'd ever smelled before, but the combination was superb and she poured liberally under the hot water tap, the fragrance hitting her again as the steam rose from the water, enveloping her, a heady scent, one she was being swept away on....it lingered in her dream the night before, a strange dream, she only remembered parts, parts she chose to remember, as well as some parts that seemed muddled and dis-jointed, she'd passed it off as just another weird dream, but was memorable in that she could rarely ever recall her dreams.

She stepped out of the black suit skirt and hung it up on the wardrobe, the 'do not disturb' sign was on the door so she was happy to wander the vast room wearing very little. She went back to the bathroom, leaving the door ajar slightly, she undid and cast off her crisp white bra and matching knickers, they were both made of quite an open weave lace, brilliant white in colour as they were still quite new, the knickers being something a little different, in that these were the new shorts style, when she first saw them, she didn't think they were very sexy at all, that was until she tried them on at home later that day, she looked in the long length mirror and saw they did look sexy, very sexy, despite covering so much skin, a complete change from the tiny bits of fabric sold at horrendous prices. They fitted her well, the front showed very little, one couldn't see her nearly smooth pussy underneath, on the model in the magazine, one could see the dark pubic hair of the model, but she was almost hairless there. The backside of the shorts cut high up over her buttocks,
she liked the way they cut across her butt cheek with the fabric disappearing into the cleft between her legs, during the afternoon, she'd shifted about so much on her chair, she felt one of her ample buttocks go completely bare, while the fabric bunched up between her creamy white thighs, and forming a ridge which she caught her clitoris on several times, it was that which had kept her going through some of the long seminars and speeches, she knew she'd need to relieve herself later, but during the afternoon, it had kept a slight smile on her face........

She stood there for a second or two, looking in the mirrored wall, she was ample in proportions, she wore expensive but well fitted clothing, her business suits were all designer and so was her underwear collection, she worked hard, so reaped the benefits in dressing well, she still thought she didn't look too bad for a woman her age, she had fairly large breasts, with mid brown nipples crowning them, good sized nipples, almost two and a half inches across, she looked at them, all puckered and erect as a draft had blown across, she looked down at her thighs and her belly, all soft and yielding, kneadable and beautifully soft, she was not a toned young kitten, but was delicious in so many other ways.....

She stepped into the bath, it was a little bit too hot, but she persevered as she wanted to really relax before enduring the suits again for the evening dinner. She got in, inch by inch until she lay back, and allowed the water to envelop her. The heady fragrance of the bath essence also helping to relax her further.....she took the soap and wash cloth, and began to wash herself slowly, she felt the need to push her fingers between her legs, but she decided she wouldn't right now, she would save that for bedtime, she was not averse to masturbation in the slightest, being a woman living alone and who had been without a lover for some time, she was perfectly at ease with herself in that direction. She placed the wash cloth on the side and lay back, closing her eyes, and making a conscious effort to unwind.....

She lay back, the water still very warm, washed over her, she felt herself drifting, not drifting off to sleep, but her mind going to another level, she just dismissed any other thoughts that entered her mind as irrelevant, nothing was going to cloud her now as she fell into this state of almost limbo, there but not there, only slightly aware of her surroundings, she could smell the bath essence, feel the humidity of the hot bathroom, feel the water lapping gently around her with every slight move, she felt totally relaxed and safe......

She began to feel someone there, her eyes too heavy to open, but the immense feeling of safety still persisted, so she did not worry, she felt herself being taken from the water, in her minds eye now, it was not a bath, just warm water and now she'd been lifted from it, gently, wrapped in someones arms, she felt so safe.......she sat up, opening her eyes, she saw nothing, she could hear breathing, soft, yet masculine breathing, she could smell the essence she'd used in the bath, and herbs of some description, green and velvety, a delicious combination. She felt hands running over her body, not touching her breasts or anywhere sexual at all, over her back, her shoulders, a hand ran through her long red hair, smooth, firm hands, large hands, no jewellery, plain, simple hands, but hands that cared for what they were feeling....she reached out, into the inky blackness, she felt smooth naked skin in front of her, she run her hands up and down very slowly, feeling they were the legs of a man, muscular, a smattering of hair, she gasped as she reached up a little high and felt a soft scrotum on the side of her hands, was she supposed to touch or not? She didn't know, she wasn't sure but she had a strange feeling of calm, nothing panicked her.


She felt hands resting on her shoulders, holding her firmly, as she began to explore further around those firm legs, she reached round and felt two hard buttocks, small, pert and perfectly formed, the ran her hands down again, feeling the delightful little cleft where buttocks met legs on a man....she reached up in front of her, she felt soft skin, reaching as far as she could from her sitting position, she felt two hardened male nipples, chest smooth and only slightly undulating, not overly musclebound, she felt him breathing hard as she explored him more....

A hand held her shoulder still, the other hand located hers, and led it to where he wanted it to be....she gasped as she wrapped her fingers around the hardened shaft of his penis, his rock hard cock was in her hand, a long time since she'd been this close to one, she still wanted to see, to feast with her eyes, but nothing except the inky blackness surrounded her. Not a word was said, but breathing increased by the two people, sweat prickled from his pores as she began to smoothly stroke his proud thick manhood from balls to tip, she placed her other hand under his scrotal sac, cupping his balls gently, a finger stroked underneath his sac, she extended the finger and caught his tight ring, he gasped, the first time she got an idea of what he sounded like, deep and raspy, as he groaned at his pleasure.....

She gripped his cock, her fingers not being able to grasp all the way round, she estimated her was about six inches long, but that he was also about the same in circumference, thick, she felt her pussy warm and wet, ooze a little juice in anticipation her pussy would receive this pleasure......she felt the hand on her shoulder guide her, he wanted to feel his manhood in her mouth, at this size, she worried she'd gag, but as she relaxed and took him in slowly, tasting the tip of his cock, all smooth, she tasted the slight salty taste of a drop of his excitement, she held him form in her hand, while her tongue explored the tip, smooth, bulbous, she began to form a mental picture of it, she could feel the raised veins on the underside as she moved her fingers along his shaft, cupping his balls, she slipped her finger to his ring again, keeping a little pressure there, she began to taste a little more of him, running her tongue around the ridge of his cock head, pursing her lips to wipe him gently over her lips, teasing him, making him recall the first time he entered a tight cunt for the first time, of how it met with resistance and then eased in, and within a few long strokes, was captured by the velvet folds of a virgins pussy, now he was captivated by the lips of a woman, who had him totally in her hands, she took him to the back of her throat so slowly, and then almost all the way out of her mouth, simulating him in her cunt, how she wanted that hard, excited cock there right now.........she felt his balls rising towards his body as she stroked him with her tongue, she began to hum a tune slightly, his grip was frenetic, she tasted more of him as ejaculate began to rise, his breathing was harder and rapid, almost matching her stroke now, he couldn't hold back and she recognised the signs and slowed him down again, she felt the tension drop slightly in his grip, she was good at this, a long time learning and a long time since she;d practised too,k but like many things, never forgotten.......she concentrated on his balls, the soft fuzzy sac nestled in her hand, a finger stroking his tight ass, she had short nails, and was going to really send him wild, she dropped a gob of spittle into her other hand as she went to his balls, then taking his cock head back between her lips again, she began to put pressure on the end of his cock, humming slightly as she did, before allowing him to thrust gently into her throat, she was almost deep throating him, he was almost all the way in her mouth and she worked her tongue, wrapping it around and over his beautiful tasting cock, she began to feel him getting close to the edge again, this time she'd let him go over, and as he thrust into her mouth so gently, she slipped a finger inside his ass, he groaned loudly, his hand on the back of her head, and she swallowed his hot seed, Delicious and sweet, she could taste the smells of earlier, the vanilla,the herbs, and it was so sweet, a complete contrast to the slightly salty juices of before..she held his cock between her lips while she felt him soften slightly before letting him go, she'd enjoyed that so very much, that feeling of complete power over him, the delicate position of his cock between her lips and teeth, and swallowing, something she only ever did with those she knew and trusted well, she hadn't a clue who's juices she'd taken..... she felt him move from her, and began to feel the sensations of the water and the bath again and finally managed to open her eyes......shit!


What a dream! She must have dropped off, she hadn't intended to and what a filthy dream, a long time since she'd had such a dirty dream....she licked her lips, they felt so dry and the taste on her mouth was strange, a mix of vanilla and herbs, she thought she'd swallowed some bath water and passed it off as that, she got out of the bath and dried herself off, she cleaned her teeth, but just couldn't stop thinking about that dream she'd had, but it was so damn vivid, and not the usual dirty dream, normally she was the one wanting, receiving or needing attention, not the other way round......she still felt very excited herself, her pussy still needed attention, she deliberated for a while, could she wait til later and gain several releases, or did she need relief now?......she sat on the padded chair in the bathroom and parted her legs wide, she slipped two fingers inside her open rose, and she knew the answer, she was dripping wet, and not because of the bath, she felt her pussy welling up with anticipation of pleasure as she slid the two fingers in again and again....rubbing her engorged clit she knew she'd be close to the edge, she closed her eyes, and lifted one leg to rest on the bath, gaping herself wide open, but it wasn't enough, she needed fucking, fingers wouldn't do, but they'd simply have to, she hadn't even packed any of her trust vibrators, she had a good selection at home that kept her from going mental.......she looked around the bathroom for something...that's when she saw her stood at the door..........




To be continued