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Sunday, 10 October 2010

Choking on Love

I'm lying, fairly spent, dizzy, empty headed and happy after another energetic, frenzied session. The sheets are twisted and rumpled, around and between us. Our bodies hot and coated in a light sheen while we lay partially across each other, not sure where one ends and the other begins. 


My eyes are closed but flicker open for the reassurance of his presence, still there, still with me, holding, stroking intermittently and making love noises. 


I sense he wants more, more from me and more, just more. So do I, despite the tides of physical lethargy which my lustful appetite is fighting against.


He reaches over and puts his hand to my throat, fingers closing round my throat. His growling whisper, close to my ear, 'I want you to cum for me. Cum like this, right now...'


I react, loving my body's involuntary reactions as well as my surging need causing the previously ebbing tendrils of passion to catch alight and burst into flame once more. 


He presses against my then, his other hand holding the wand to my clit, over my pussy, dancing it over and around, then aggressively holding it tight against my protesting clit once more. The bar through my clit catches and the pain only serves to heighten my rush towards that orgasmic light.


His fingers close, vice-like, round my throat. I'm drifting... caught on that sea of need, torn between the instinctive need to breathe and sacrificing that for him. Gasping, spluttering when I can, catching snippets of air whenever he wills and allows it through to me, trusting he will feed me enough to stay conscious. 


My mind is left free and clear, blanking out everything except the insistent stimulation at the very core of my need to peak, to orgasm, to obey, to please. He wants this of me, and I can achieve this. I want this, he will watch. He tells me in that soft voice, but firm and clear, this is how it will be.


I feel myself toppling over that edge... just at that point he chokes off all air and I fall into the seemingly never-ending well of explosive, chaotic, spine grabbing and nerve-ending sizzling sensation.


I finally recover enough, I open my eyes. He has released me.. He smiles. I smile back.


'I love you...'


'I love you too'


We kiss.


Perfection. 

Monday, 3 May 2010

Bathtime Bubbles

The day had been long and arduous. Clicking off from my work, I sighed and rubbed at the tension in my temples. 

The deep, hot, bubbly bath that my man had thoughtfully run for me awaited upstairs. Slipping him a grateful smile I moved from the lounge and made my way up, unbuttoning and unfastening my clothes as I went.

By the time I got to the bathroom I was standing in just my lace g-string and the rest of the clothes made an untidy pile in the doorway. Pulling my hair free. I shook my head and then eyed myself in the mirror. I looked tired. Running my hands over the classical cinch of my waist and enjoying the dramatic flare of my hips, I peeled off the string and dipped a toe into the comforting heat with a shiver of sudden corporeal need.

Relaxing into the luxurious depths with an audible moan, I lay back and closed my eyes. I love this time of day; a chance to separate from the manic and demanding world and stop all thoughts other than the immediate calming, soothing sensations washing over me, body and mind.

Thoughts of physical satiating remained in body and mind too. The heat spreading at my sex was definitely not merely due to the lapping water that teasingly licked against me there.

Reaching down, I playfully tugged at my sparkling clit piercing. All piercing related pains had long since passed and the time of enjoyment with this private and sexual little jewel had arrived. Pressing in, I could feel the jewelled bar rubbing against my slowly hardening clit. Small shudders washed over me as I reached up with my other hand to take a slippery, soapy nipple between fingers and squeeze... resulting in a demanding throb from my wanting, wanton pussy.

My fingers at my clit spread out to teasingly stroke over my smooth, half-submerged in the bath, pussy lips and probing deftly and greedily inside. The thumb of my right hand pressing the VCH bar against my whimpering clit, whilst my fingers curled around to toy with my pulsing, throbbing pussy walls, clenching around them with their demands for relief.

**** **** ****

My mind is slipping away to its fantasies now as quickly as my body is heading for that tumultuous fall over the edge into abandoned bliss.

Half soapy bubble covered naked breasts protrude from the bath as my arms encapsulate them in the moment, one arm curved around to attend to my pussy and the other tantalisingly tormenting the electrified nipples and the entire area of tingling shapely flesh.

Head laying back against the top edge of the bath, my hair half wet, half dry, thrown back in wild disarray as my eyes squeeze shut and I escape to that place of ultimate erotica in my mind.

Fingers thrust deeply inside myself as my thumb slowly moves across the surface of my pierced hood... the clit not only alert but straining, screaming in my mind for its attention. Hard and deep jolts connecting my clit and my g-spot which I am aiming to press against on the other side, on the inside.

Breaths coming shallow and ragged now, audible moans coming unbidden but unstoppable. A stark heat suffuses me, my throat catches with the height of the moment and the dark flashing heat strikes through my body like liquid lightning. Spreading and enclosing me, throat, breasts, the very depths of my stomach and capturing my sex entirely and with a thread deep inside my pussy feeling like it connects back at my throat all the way up my middle.

I am dancing so dangerously close to that edge now... I can see the start of that delicious journey, that tumble through pure pleasure. There is a code to begin it, a code only my fingers know. They dance inside me and fulfil my longing, my need. As my pussy pulsates around my fingers, I brush against my g-spot and the tremors begin.

Sparks of light inside my brain, dizzying, addictive, blindingly blissful.

I yelp out against it, trying to slow time to enjoy this journey for longer, as I tumble Alice style through the most pleasurable sensations known to a person.

All too soon the trembling and shuddering slows as my climax ebbs away, leaving my body soothed, relaxed and my mind contented and empty for at least a little while.

**** **** ****

I do so enjoy bathtimes!

Sunday, 18 April 2010

Xcite Nookii In the Mood for Love Box



I was lucky enough to win this gorgeous gift box from the wonderful people at Xcite, due to a competition they were running on their FaceBook page!

So not only do I have lots of lovely erotic fiction from them but also some gorgeous boudoir sex toys and novelties too!


This set comprises:

Pack of Love Action Cards
Fluffy Pink Blindfold
The Pearl: A chic nodular ended designer waterproof 7 function vibrator for her
The Tickler: A sensual pearly coloured designer sleeve for him
Do Not Disturb Door Sign


This is a sweet & romantic set to buy as either a gift for loved up friends or as a loving treat between couples. I love how the items are presented in a ribbon topped tubular box, very gift-like and well packed inside.


The items enclosed are luxurious and well made. The money's worth is really in the lady's vibrator, which is highly satisfying. 7 functions, powerful vibrations and waterproof sleek design all combine to make this a vibrator that you will love owning and using!

Topping the vibrator and the man's 'sleeve' is a nodular sphere, an unusual addition but one that heightens pleasure play to the max. I would advise you put the sleeve on him when he is hard, it would be too difficult to grapple with the logistics of placing the sleeve on him in any other way!

The vibrator takes two AAA batteries which are easily inserted into the screw off end. Once the cap is returned to place, the vibrator is turned on and off with one end button while the other allows you to scroll through the 7 exciting functions.


The man's sleeve is rubbery and stretchy, a slim latex-style material that stretches to fit any penis size. You can also use this on a finger or two. This can be worn inside out to give the man some very unique sensations too! This is a delightful addition and can be used in many ways, your imagination is your only limit!

The action cards 'bundle' contains an information leaflet on the set, as well as a fold out 'Do Not Disturb' door sign that I will be using plenty in the future especially at my frequent filthy hotel stays!

The action cards contain handy and helpful sensual tips, hints and ideas to really maximise the session for lovers. The 'Mindset', 'In Preparation' and 'Thoughtful Extras' cards are to be read first, these give you all the basic and essential advice and techniques to prepare yourself for a loving, fulfilling experience.

The fold out door sign is small and sweet, using the striking and romantic pink/purple colours of the Nookii company itself.

The blindfold is pink, fluffy on the front side and satin against the eyes, with light padding. The stretchy, scrunchy style back will help to ensure this fits most people and gives a flirty edge to proceedings. Blindfold her and use the Pearl sleeve as a body massager (inside and out) whilst combined with your favourite water based lubricant!

All in all this is a gorgeous, well designed, sweetly packaged romantic gift set that any lovers would be happy to receive.

Click here to buy yours today, or why not check out the rest of the luxurious Nookii range of toys and gifts?

Have fun and stay sexy!




Monday, 5 April 2010

To Catch an Orgasm


Well I am enjoying a lovely holiday weekend. Eaten far too much chocolate but never mind. Monday morning and yes, it is still a holiday but a fresh start. Summer beckons as do scary body revealing garments (ahoy bikini!) therefore I really must desist this habit of emptying the entire contents of the kitchen into my stomach every weekend! *sigh*

I had a lovely surprise on Saturday night. To give you some background, I have suffered with a terrible affliction for about 7 or 8 years now. I'm addicted to sex toys. In particular, my Tracey Cox Supersex bullet and whichever butt plug and vibrator happen to be around at the time.

An orgasm has been simply impossible without the vibrations of these addictive little novelties. Whenever I would be at a certain point either during self stimulation or sex, there would come an interruption of, "Oh I'm sorry darling would you pass me my bag of tricks, I simply must have my bullet". Hardly normal or complimentary. I'm sure my man felt slightly useless, not being able to complete my pleasure by himself.

It's my own fault though. It all started with purchasing a rabbit vibe at Ann Summers all those years ago and ever since, I've been hooked on sex toys.

Now sex toys are wonderful, but I would love them to merely be an addition to a full sex sex and functioning body parts, not a replacement or a need.

Back to Saturday. I had been teased all day (you know who you are, meanie) and was feeling tingly and excited as it was. I simply had to orgasm, but wanted to hold off as long as possible. My underwear had been soaking since lunchtime and they were the third pair that day.

Off to bed I went and feeling slightly naughty, I wanted to be filled. I inserted a dildo plug into my arse and a large dildo up my sopping wet, hungry pussy and wore some tight knickers over the top. Writhing in bed, I was just getting wetter and wetter, as my filled holes were crying out for an orgasm.

My clit was engorged, throbbing, screaming at me to be touched, rubbed, flicked.

My pussy was contracting around the dildo and I was feeling such a filled, fucked whore. Filthy slut, sleeping filled like this.

Squeezing some lube onto my fingers, I could take no more. They made their way into my knickers and brushed the wetness over my already slippery smooth folds and sensitive clit.. it howled.

Bringing my fingers to and fro across it, with light strokes, I could feel my legs trembling as I spread them like an eager, wanton harlot. I needed this. I could sense my orgasm building.

Trying not to get ahead of myself I concentrated on the feelings, the sensations. Which speeds felt good and where to press, where to lightly brush over and where to mash my sodden fingers into.

With a piercing explosion of light, the orgasm shattered my world. My hips rose off the bed and my muscles contracted around both dildos, feeling them intensely penetrating me, fucking me like the needy vixen I am.

My clit leaped and danced under my pressed in, happy little fingers.

I'd done it! I'd finally cum without my bullet or any vibrations! So, so happy.

I'll be continuing my training this week... to help with this I've obviously had to buy a couple of dildos to celebrate with *blush* You can see them here and here.

Last night during sex with my gorgeous man I tried again but it just didn't work, perhaps I felt rushed or shy. I didn't resort to reaching for my bullet as I usually would have, I simply enjoyed the sex with him and was content to try again at a later time.

If I need to be thoroughly wound up and teased in order to have a natural orgasm, then I will simply have to get to that point again.

Watch this space for updates on my clit & pussy training! Once I've mastered (Mistress-ed?) the art of a natural clit orgasm I'll be working on penetrative orgasms.

I'm sure this little treat during the day will help to get me nice and excited!

My sex life can only get better and better!

Until next time, stay sexy, blog angels

xxx