Lesson In Restraint
He ripped a hole in my pantie and told me not to touch it. Now why would he do that? He threw his tongue down my throat, licking my teeth as it slithered around past my lips. He brought his hand to the top of my pantie and ran his fingers over the tuft of hair that hung over the edge. I went to move his hand lower, he stopped kissing me, removed his hand and firmly replied, "No". He told me to lay down while he undressed and put on some background music. The welcoming sound of rain falling and thunder suddenly filled the room as the lights barely dimmed. He stood in front of me stroking his big, thick, black dick. The precum beckoning me to sit up and have a taste. He pushed me back down and as my body fell away from his hand, somehow his middle finger grazed my exposed clit. "Oh". The electric current that shot through me coincided with the crashing thunder and lightning coming from our bedroom speakers. "I don't want to hear you", he was in my ear in a flash, sucking on my earlobe as he issued yet another warning. I bit my lip to control the sounds within me. I could feel the heat of his dick rising on to the pantie, my pussy silently begging for some type of relief. "I want you to lay perfectly still, not a sound better escape those chocolaty lips of yours, and I want your eyes on me at all times". His piercing gaze and firm grasp on my neck told me he was serious. Part of me wanted to roll over, open my drawer of goodies, and let my batteries take me where I needed to go...but the other part really wanted to be slowly tortured. I lay there not moving, not making a sound for what seemed like days as he kissed me, licked me, pinched, bite, sucked me, and tasted me. He did all of this without ever penetrating any part of my body. The hole in my pantie was soaked with my juices, my pussy pulsated, calling to him, begging him to enter her with the force she knew he was capable of, but he would stop every so often to pull, stroke, and caress his manhood in front of me. Holding my gaze, hypnotizing me with its stiff rhythm. Pinching his own nipples as though it were my mouth and teeth providing the quick delightful pain. I wanted him so bad but knew that if I disobeyed again like last time, he wouldn't touch me for weeks. "I'll be right back, don't you move", and he leaves the room...
9.11.2009
9.10.2009
Happy HNT!!
Now that I'm back to work, I'm missing my little dumpling more and more...this was from my maternity photo shoot....One of my favorite (no face) pics LOL9.09.2009
Poll Result: Piercings and Tattoos
A little late, I know, I'm back to work and my life has been flipped upside down...how I wish it were me literally with a big tongue between my thighs, but I digress...poll results:
Do you have any piercings or tattoos? (of the FOUR people that actually voted)
Neither 0 (0%)
1-3 Tattoos 2 (50%)
1-3 Piercings 3 (75%)
Tatoo Sleeve 0 (0%)
More than I can count of either
I have 3 tattoos. While I'm very dark skinned, you can see them realllllllly good up close. I have a kitty kat perched on my upper left thigh, told you about the tribal eyes on my lower back, and my latest one is a black butterfly between my upper shoulder blades on my back. I had 2 piercings but during a moment of prego guilty with my daughter, I pulled out my tongue ring (I have a huge oral fixation!) and now that I'm a teacher, it would be bad to put it back in after the fact (but damn do I miss it). I'm just waiting for my tummy to get back in tact to repierce my belly button.
Now your turn...tell me about yours...
Do you have any piercings or tattoos? (of the FOUR people that actually voted)
Neither 0 (0%)
1-3 Tattoos 2 (50%)
1-3 Piercings 3 (75%)
Tatoo Sleeve 0 (0%)
More than I can count of either
I have 3 tattoos. While I'm very dark skinned, you can see them realllllllly good up close. I have a kitty kat perched on my upper left thigh, told you about the tribal eyes on my lower back, and my latest one is a black butterfly between my upper shoulder blades on my back. I had 2 piercings but during a moment of prego guilty with my daughter, I pulled out my tongue ring (I have a huge oral fixation!) and now that I'm a teacher, it would be bad to put it back in after the fact (but damn do I miss it). I'm just waiting for my tummy to get back in tact to repierce my belly button.
Now your turn...tell me about yours...
9.03.2009
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9.01.2009
Nocturnal Chat #8
She Deserves Better
As she sleeps, we lay here waiting for him to leave for work. She's been miserable for days, that lazy bastard of a husband hasn't touched her in over a week. We feel so bad every time she brings it to his attention and he just says, "Really, it's been that long?" or "These things happen". The nerve of him! She whimpers softly in her sleep and we are racked with guilt.
Slam.
Good, he's gone. Time to get to work. First, we listen carefully to make sure we hear the car pull out of the driveway. Five minutes later his exhaust fades away in the distance. We watch her, stricken momentarily by her beauty, as her luscious chocolate mounds rise and fall under the sheets. The slightest hint of her left nipple peering over the top as if inviting us over. The five of us slowly creep up her thigh, cautiously trail up her flat abdomen, and then rest on that same left bosom. We can feel her heart beat quicken just a bit at the feel of us subconsciously cupping her.
As if by instinct, she sighs and spreads her legs open for us. Giddy with excitement we nearly trip over ourselves to get down to her sweet spot. It's been so lonely with us or him, and we all agreed that it's just not fair to her to not be satisfied.
One and Two get there first and part the way for the rest of us. The heat that rises from her makes us anxious. One and Five instruct Two, Four, and Me to take the middle while they hold her silken lips open. I don't know why he even bothered with Four ever since she got that ring, she just sits there. Anyway, Two and I get to work quickly. We take turns alternating our strokes, if one were to see us, it looks as if we're walking on her pussy...momma's kitty definitely needs the exercise. And by her nocturnal purring, I'd say we were doing just fine. I can no longer control myself and I dive inside her warm goodness. The wet slippery folds of her inner sanctum engulf me. Two slips in right along side me, gives me the ok, and we both plunge ourselves deeper and deeper into her perfectly pink oyster. She inhales sharply and we feel The Other Five come down on us with an intense urgency.
The pearl is within our grasp, we quicken our pace. Two slips out to start applying circular tension to her clit and Four slides in to join me. I'm going fast and four is taking her sweet ass time but somehow this crazy rhythm we've created is causing more and more liquid fire to reign down on us. She's moaning loudly and has flipped over to her stomach. Her thighs have closed in on all ten of us and we know we owe her this! In an all out pleasure campaign, the ten of us put aside our differences and begin stroking, tickling, pinching, probing, flicking, vibrating...you name it! We put all the love we have for her into attacking her pussy, and she thanks us then by cuming over and over again. The Other Five were whisked away to grab the headboard, but we continue our assault until her convulsions subside.
Once her breathing has stabilized, we exit her to retrace our steps past her thighs, her stomach, her voluptuous breasts...all the way to her uptown lips which she parts for us and licks herself clean off the Five of Us.
Right before she returns to her slumber, we distinctly hear her murmur, "Thank you".
As she sleeps, we lay here waiting for him to leave for work. She's been miserable for days, that lazy bastard of a husband hasn't touched her in over a week. We feel so bad every time she brings it to his attention and he just says, "Really, it's been that long?" or "These things happen". The nerve of him! She whimpers softly in her sleep and we are racked with guilt.
Slam.
Good, he's gone. Time to get to work. First, we listen carefully to make sure we hear the car pull out of the driveway. Five minutes later his exhaust fades away in the distance. We watch her, stricken momentarily by her beauty, as her luscious chocolate mounds rise and fall under the sheets. The slightest hint of her left nipple peering over the top as if inviting us over. The five of us slowly creep up her thigh, cautiously trail up her flat abdomen, and then rest on that same left bosom. We can feel her heart beat quicken just a bit at the feel of us subconsciously cupping her.
As if by instinct, she sighs and spreads her legs open for us. Giddy with excitement we nearly trip over ourselves to get down to her sweet spot. It's been so lonely with us or him, and we all agreed that it's just not fair to her to not be satisfied.
One and Two get there first and part the way for the rest of us. The heat that rises from her makes us anxious. One and Five instruct Two, Four, and Me to take the middle while they hold her silken lips open. I don't know why he even bothered with Four ever since she got that ring, she just sits there. Anyway, Two and I get to work quickly. We take turns alternating our strokes, if one were to see us, it looks as if we're walking on her pussy...momma's kitty definitely needs the exercise. And by her nocturnal purring, I'd say we were doing just fine. I can no longer control myself and I dive inside her warm goodness. The wet slippery folds of her inner sanctum engulf me. Two slips in right along side me, gives me the ok, and we both plunge ourselves deeper and deeper into her perfectly pink oyster. She inhales sharply and we feel The Other Five come down on us with an intense urgency.
The pearl is within our grasp, we quicken our pace. Two slips out to start applying circular tension to her clit and Four slides in to join me. I'm going fast and four is taking her sweet ass time but somehow this crazy rhythm we've created is causing more and more liquid fire to reign down on us. She's moaning loudly and has flipped over to her stomach. Her thighs have closed in on all ten of us and we know we owe her this! In an all out pleasure campaign, the ten of us put aside our differences and begin stroking, tickling, pinching, probing, flicking, vibrating...you name it! We put all the love we have for her into attacking her pussy, and she thanks us then by cuming over and over again. The Other Five were whisked away to grab the headboard, but we continue our assault until her convulsions subside.
Once her breathing has stabilized, we exit her to retrace our steps past her thighs, her stomach, her voluptuous breasts...all the way to her uptown lips which she parts for us and licks herself clean off the Five of Us.
Right before she returns to her slumber, we distinctly hear her murmur, "Thank you".
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