Adventures in Group Sex

Last night I was reminded about how different sex is in real life than it is in porn. While riding a girl wearing a massive strap-on a boy tried to have anal sex with me. Now, in porn, this move would be pulled off flawlessly. He would slide into her and the three of them would be in gyrating bliss. But, In real life the double penetration just wasn’t working. 

Still, there were excellent moments in the very real life foursome of last night. There was a moment when the other girl and I were in sink, and it felt like our bodies were connected as she thrust into me. There was the moment when the one boy was stroking the other boy’s cock and there was ecstatic moaning. 

All in all, a successful tuesday night. 

Tashi


IntoxicationYou lay me down on the comfort of your bed.A bucket of warm thick honey pours over me, from head to toe, and I want to dig deeper into that blanket, and wrap your arms around me. You look at me with star-lit eyes that say “baby, you are the one.” I take your words and draw a box with it around me, around you, yes, around us. You, my perfect man, with your strong arms and hard chest and charming humor. Me, your perfect woman, with my beautiful curves and smooth skin, and sharp wit. And us, our perfect relationship, with open expressions, and stolen moments, and passionate kisses. Your hand dances over my breast.Warm fuzzy electricity zaps into my body, my head feels light and airy, and a pinching sensation builds in the pit of my stomach alerting my pussy to your attention, I want to feel your body rooted deep in my soul. You whisper that I’m the most amazing lover, your sexy girl with the sexy body. I take your words and eat it like water for chocolate and wear it around me like a soft fleece blanket in the middle of winter. You devour my nectar like it’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever had, and mold my body and my mind into the perfect lover, with your tender hands and sweet words. You comfort my worries with your strength,pillow my tears with promises of love, and reassure me that I am special to you, that I make you a better man. I soak up your words like fresh pollen to a dried rose, and I feel my petals bloom and stretch their beauty out into the heavens. I touch your body with confident hands and kiss you with velvet lips to have you know that you are my only lover. I move my lips… lower… to your cock,take you in my mouth and eat you like it’s my first and last meal. You quiver above me, and tell me how good it feels.Encouraging me to give you more, to please you and to have you feel that my lips were made for you. So I take you in deep, as though to say, “stay with me and you can have this.” My body is on fire where your hands touch, and our breathing rings loud in my ears, overpowered by the waves of fire and light rocking inside. I offer my body to take as you please, and I surrender to you, as if to say “I am yours for always.” You claim me with the feverish thrust of your cock and the gentle touch of your hands. You promise me forever.We fuse into one and merge, and I don’t know where you end and where I begin. I wrap my arms around you to pull you closer, as though I can fold you into a tiny star and keep you in the pocket of my heart, and bring you out when I need a reminder that I am loved. You grip my hips and pull me to meet you, again and again, as though with each thrust you take a part of me and mold it into the crevices of your soul where there is doubt and fill the holes where there is fear.You give yourself fully to me, exploding liquid lava into my heart and you fuse your juice with my nectar to plant promises of us, as if to say “there is only you for me and me for you.” I climb down from the stairs of heaven, intoxicated with your scent, filled with your love like bees mixing sweet honey pouring into every cell of my being. The love that we have created illuminates my body and puts a smile on my face, hiding secret thoughts of you and the places in me where only you have seen. I carry your touch and the sound of your voice with me when you’re not here. And I let myself take only small bites of our memories to make sure there’s enough to last until you fill me again.
Cassidy
missandpet:

Intoxication

You lay me down on the comfort of your bed.
A bucket of warm thick honey pours over me, from head to toe, and I want to dig deeper into that blanket, and wrap your arms around me.
You look at me with star-lit eyes that say “baby, you are the one.”
I take your words and draw a box with it around me,
around you,
yes, around us.
You, my perfect man, with your strong arms and
hard chest and charming humor.
Me, your perfect woman, with my beautiful curves and smooth skin, and sharp wit.
And us, our perfect relationship, with open expressions, and stolen moments, and passionate kisses.

Your hand dances over my breast.
Warm fuzzy electricity zaps into my body,
my head feels light and airy,
and a pinching sensation builds in the pit of my stomach
alerting my pussy to your attention,
I want to feel your body rooted
deep
in my
soul.

You whisper that I’m the most amazing lover,
your
sexy girl with the
sexy body.
I take your words and eat it like
water for chocolate
and wear it around me like a
soft fleece blanket in the middle of winter.
You devour my nectar like it’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever had,
and mold my body and my mind into the
perfect lover, with your
tender hands and sweet words.

You comfort my worries with your strength,
pillow my tears with promises of love,
and reassure me that I am special to you,
that I
make you
a better man.
I soak up your words like fresh pollen to a dried rose,
and I feel my petals bloom and stretch their beauty
out
into the heavens.

I touch your body with confident hands and kiss you with velvet lips to have you know that you
are my
only
lover.
I move my lips… lower… to your cock,
take you in my mouth and
eat you like it’s my first and last meal.
You quiver above me, and tell me how good it feels.
Encouraging me to give you more, to please you and to have you feel that my lips were made for you. So I take you in deep, as though to say,
“stay with me and you can have this.”

My body is on fire where your hands touch, and our breathing rings loud in my ears, overpowered by the
waves of fire and light rocking inside.
I offer my body to take as you please, and I surrender to you, as if to say
“I am yours
for always.”
You claim me with the feverish thrust of your cock and the gentle touch of your hands. You promise me
forever.

We fuse into one and merge,
and I don’t know where you end and where I begin. I wrap my arms around you to pull you closer,
as though I can fold you into a tiny star
and keep you in the pocket of my heart,
and bring you out when I need a reminder that I am loved.
You grip my hips and pull me to meet you,
again and again,
as though with each thrust you
take a part of me and
mold it into the crevices of your soul where there is doubt
and fill the holes where there is fear.
You give yourself fully to me, exploding liquid lava into my heart and
you fuse your juice with my nectar to plant promises of
us,
as if to say “there is only
you for me and
me for you.”

I climb down from the stairs of heaven,
intoxicated with your scent,
filled with your love like bees mixing sweet honey
pouring into every cell of my being.
The love that we have created illuminates my body and puts a smile on my face,
hiding secret thoughts of you and the places in me where only you
have seen.

I carry your touch and the sound of your voice with me when you’re not here.
And I let myself take only small bites of our memories
to make sure there’s enough to last
until you fill me again.

Cassidy

missandpet:


Loving you loving her

I see the way you look at her, in that same you look at me,
as though I’m the only one in the room, and
it feels like my hand is piercing into my heart with a scorching sword.
Plunging deeper inch by inch, burning my flesh.
My breath is shallow and, god it hurts to breath!
and I can’t swallow,
and my knees melt like glaciers dying in the eyes of the sun.
 
It’s hard to look at you and her. A thick electric bubble stands between us. I don’t want to walk through it and when I stand close to it, it burns away layers of shame, guilt, and rage.
 
When I see you kiss and mold into her, the way you kiss and melt into me,
The walls of my heart turns into cold stone.
But I cannot look away,
and my hand will not stop stabbing, because this moment, this moment of death is the most alive my body has felt.

My chest squeezes shut, my stomach tightens into knots, and my body burns with jealousy.
 
You come over to me, with her lips still on yours, her body inside you.
Her heat emanating from you. Your eyes beam with her lust.
 
You look at me as though I’m the only one in the room. The earth shakes beneath me. My body quivers,
a volcanoe brews inside my core, ready to erupt.
I want to spit in your face and take that same sword and pierce it in your heart so that you may know my pain.
 
But I don’t. I chose this.
I chose to love you loving her, and her and her.
I chose to feel my body quake, and break, and feel the grounds disappear from me.
I chose to fall down this bottomless hole of fire.
 
You look at me with those golden brown-green eyes.
You press your body into mine and I melt and merge into you like hot liquid lava, my core exploding light, my knees buckle and your arms reach out and wrap me in a cocoon.
 
I hate you for knowing my weakness for you.
I hate me for wanting you even when you’re wanting her.
I hate that I love this feeling of uncontrollable rage and jealousy and passion.
 
It’s just me and you, you whisper.
Our lips meet.
The world disappears around us, and my breath becomes your breath.
The electric currents ring loudly in my ears,
the heat blazes beneath my skin.
We fall, limbs merging as one, into stardust and raindrops
As she echoes the burning death of jealousy when you look at me the way
you look at her as though she is the only one in the room.

Cassidy

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