My first sexual experience in a public place
My first time having sex in a public area. I have always wanted to do it, but you know, I just have not found the right girl to do it with. Well the sophomore year of my college semester, I found that girl in a very unusual place. I have been attending the local college for one reason and one reason only, MONEY, I grew up in a good family, my parents just didnt have the money to send 4 kids to college on their own, so there I was, left with one choice, go to the local university and work my ass off, dont get me wrong, this is a University, not some 2 year college, but you get the point. I guess I should describe myself a little bit, I'm your average dude, I'm 5'11, in pretty good shape, Brown hair, blue eyes, and overall a pretty good-looking guy. I never had trouble with girls in high school considering I was part of the “in” crowd and I was really outgoing.
So there I was, first day of my sophomore year, I was in my Econ class sitting alone in the back as usual, when a pleasant surprise walked into the class. Kristy, a girl I knew from high school came strolling in looking for a place to sit. “Hey, Kristy.” I said waving her down, she flashed a smile that could make any mans heart melt, and walked to the back, “Hey Drew, I'm glad youre in this class, I feel like I dont know anyone in any of my classes.” I replied, “Yeah I know, same here, well at least we have one class together, do you done after this one?”
“Nope, got one more, Marketing I think.” she replied. “No kidding, me too, well I guess were lucky we have two classes together.” I replied smiling as the teacher walked in and began lecturing. I have had this professor before, and I know from experience that he is a huge hard ass and his classes are incredibly hard. At least I had Kristy to look forward to for this class. But I guess I am getting ahead of myself, let me describe Kristy and you will understand why I would look forward to this class. First, she has an awesome personality, I know what you are thinking, oh shit, she must be some chubby girl with glasses, wrong. Kristy, is gorgeous, and that doesnt even do her justice, a perfect 10 in my eyes no doubt. She is about five feet and one inches tall and couldnt break 100 pounds soaking wet, and no she is not just skin and bones, she is incredibly fit, I mean tight toned stomach, the only reason I know is because we used to party at the beach together in high school. Now I get to the good stuff, she has brown curly hair, blue eyes, smooth lightly tanned skin, and to top it off, every boys wet dream body. Very nice hips that was followed by an incredibly tight and toned bubble butt, and thats not all, to top it off, a very nice set of tits, a C cup at most but incredibly perky, and to set it all off, a pearly white smile and lips that were just begging for you to put your dick between them. To say the least, I was obsessed with her looks, but like I said she also had an awesome personality, I mean we could about anything, she is very sweet, nice, and the farthest from stuck-up I have ever met, surprisingly so because she came from a very well off family. But lets get back to the story.

Fast forward 4 weeks and me and Kristy were hitting it off great, to bad her grade in Economics wasn't doing as well as our relationship. Now Marketing was a different story, it was a blow off class that we could miss every time and still pass so we had no worries. I was doing very well in Economics so far, with our first text coming up at the next class I took advantage of the opportunity to ask Kristy if she wanted to study together, as the teacher dismissed us I asked, “Hey, wanna try to get together this weekend and study a little bit for the exam, you know you need me” I had the cockiest smile on my face that I could possibly pull off. She gave me a whatever look and said, “You know what Mr. Drew, you keep that attitude up and you may have to find someone else to sit with, but yes I would like your help, let me talk to Brad after class and make sure he doesnt have anything planned for my birthday weekend, but you know him, he probably forgot it was even my birthday this weekend.” Shit, well I guess that makes two of us, at least I was not her boyfriend forgetting about her birthday though. “Ok Krist, well I'm ditching Marketing and going home, just let me know what he says.” We said our goodbyes and I went home and patiently waited for her text, okay, by patiently I mean, checking my phone every 5 minutes begging for something to show up on my screen, when at 9 o'clock that night, I received this text, 'Brad forgot.' and that was it. So there I was, with a dilemma, there were two ways I could respond, and one way would definitely through me into the friend-zone, but to be honest, I liked Kristy, I could take advantage of this so I responded, 'I'm sorry :(. everything ok?' I was kicking myself as soon as I said it. Here I go again, putting myself into the friendzone without even giving the girl a chance to do it herself. I quick response from Kristy brought be back from my pity-party, 'It is now, we broke up and to be honest, I'm glad, I'll be ok, but hows Saturday night at my apartment sound?' At this point I didnt know what to think so I just responded with, 'Yeah, sounds good, I'll be there at 8.'
Saturday night came around and I was getting ready to head over to Kristy's. So many decisions to make, what clothes to wear, should I wear cologne? Well I decided on a slight spray of my cologne and just some comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my backpack and headed over to her apartment which was about 15 minutes away. I texted her, letting her know that I had arrived and about 30 seconds later I saw Kristy waving and smiling at the entrance of her apartment building. I grabbed my bag and hurried into her building. I couldnt keep my eyes off of her incredible ass as I followed her up the stairs, too bad we only had three flights of stairs to travel. We walked into her apartment and to my surprise, it was moderately middle-class, dont get me wrong, I was not expecting persian rugs and what not, but I wasnt expecting this. It was just your average apartment, living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom.
“Where we gonna do this thing?” I asked, trying to find a place to put down my bag. She replied, “At the kitchen table, hey you want a beer? Brad left all of his PBR in his fridge and I can't stand the taste of it so it's all yours if you want.” I smiled, what a douche I thought, “Sure, you got any sour milk I could wash it down with.” Me-one, Brad-zero.
“Hey now, I cant stand it either but if you really dont want one, I guess I could dip into my secret stash of goodies.” And with that she brought out a 6 pack of Blue Moon, my favorite beer. “No shit, please tell me you have more than 6, that stuff goes down like water, its my favorite.” Turns out my Saturday night would not be so boring after all. “I do, but lets save the rest for celebration of after we study Mr. Drew.” There she goes again, calling me Mr. Drew, is she flirting? Am I missing something? She handed me my beer and we started drinking. Four beers to me and two to her and we were hardly getting any studying done. “Gosh I hate this stuff.” Kristy complained and put her head down on the table. “I agree, I dont know about you, but I could use a break, lets watch some tv.” We left the dining room and walked into the attached living room. There was a large couch, a love seat and a recliner in the room, I chose to sit in the recliner and propped the foot rest up. Kristy brought out a bottle of wine and two glasses and said, “It's either this or the PBR.” I nodded my head in acceptance and she poured me a glass of wine, my head at this point was starting to fog over, I was a beginning to feel the beer hit me. “I say we watch a movie.” she set her glass down on the coffee table and walked to the tv and bent down. When I mean bend down I mean bend down, she didnt squat, which is what anyone would do in this situation, and I was glad she didnt, I had a full on view of her magnificent ass. The tight yoga pants were not helping my situation, I felt myself begin to get hard. As she reached into the back of her entertainment center her t-shirt rode up her back and gave me a slight view of the THONG she was wearing. Welp, full hard on has been achieved. “How's 'Insidious' sound?” she asked whipping her head around, she went into full smile and said, “I doubt you even care, but uhm, Mr. Drew, you are in my seat.” I replied smugly, “Oh am I?” laughing as I spoke. “Yes indeed you are Mr. Drew, now you better move your butt or I am gonna have to beat your butt out of my seat.” She put the movie into her DVD player and ran over to the seat and jumped directly onto my full on rager. I was in shock, she was in shock, my face turned bright red. She jumped off, and I quickly stood up, grabbed my books and my bag and quickly left without even waiting for her response.
As I drove away I cursed myself, you idiot Drew, you blew it, fuck me fuck me fuck me. How can I even face her after that, I sped home and walked into my room, dropped my books on my desk and dropped into bed. I was thanking god for the alcohol because without it, there was no way I would be able to sleep that night. I awoke Sunday feeling alright except for the fact that I was dreading going into class on Monday. But it was test day, and I had no choice, I passed the day studying and avoiding any human contact whatsoever. Sunday night I slept sporadically and awoke startled, I glanced at my clock, shit I thought, my alarm had not gone off, it was 850 and my class started at 915, with a 20 minute drive to campus I knew I would be cutting it close. I got to the school parking lot at 913 and walked briskly to class, it was 916 as I walked into the class, the professor was handing out the tests as I grabbed my seat next to Kristy. Well, at least I didn't have to talk to her right away. I guess being late turned out to be a good thing. Halfway through the test I realized that it was incredibly hard. This was definitely going to go down to the end of the time allowed. I looked up at the clock, 10:00 it read, the class ended at 10:30. I should be okay I thought. One by one, kids started to file out of the class. 10:28, one problem left for me, and Kristy had just finished, I took my time hoping she wouldnt wait outside for me. I answered the problem and walked the test up to the professor as the clock hit 10:30. “Thanks Professor, see ya next class.” He mumbled something and I walked out of the class.
And to my horror, Kristy was waiting there. Fuck fuck fuck. “Hey, uhh Drew, how'd you do?” she asked, clearly fumbling for words. I smiled, she smiled, and the tension went away. “Beats me, you?” I asked. “Ehh, pretty good I think, thanks to you of course.” We started heading to class and began the descent into the basement of the building where our next class was located. We never went straight to class, we usually walked around the square hallway of the building and just chatted, we did the same today. 10:44 and we started to enter the class, except there was no one in it. Clearly it was canceled. If we ever went to class we would know this shit. I joked about it telling her that she needed to start going to class she responded, “Yeah, I'm the one, when was the last time you went to all of your classes in a day.” Busted I thought, oh well I guess.
Most of the tension had went away as we navigated our way to the stairs. The hallway was empty and there werent very many classes in the basement, to be honest, I bet we were the only ones down there at the time. As we walked I stopped by the bathroom to get a drink of water from the fountain, as I bent down I stopped, and said, “Uhh, I think we should uhh, talk about what happened.” I mumbled as I started to drink from the fountain. I took a long drink trying to gain composure and begged my face to lose the red. “Yeah, uhm maybe we should.” She said, as I stood up and leaned against the bathroom wall. “It's all my fault, I'm so sorry, its just, your so gosh darn beautiful and all, and the alcohol didnt help and you know I'm really sorry, lets just forget about it please.” All she did was smile and say, “You know, you should have stayed, I was just surprised, it didnt bother me one bit.” Holy shit, did she say what I think she said. “Oh really?” I replied I was dumbfounded. I started to walk away when I felt a tug on my arm as she dragged me into the restroom.
“Kristy, what are” I didnt finish my sentence, she pulled me into a kiss. I picked her up, she wrapped her legs around me as I cradled her soft ass. I put her against the wall as we went at it, our tongues dancing with one another. She moaned as I massaged her ass. I let her down, and pushed her by her shoulder back against the concrete wall, I began to kiss her neck and breathe hot air into her ear. “Ughhh, Drew.” she moaned. Our breathes were heavy as I stripped her of her shirt, leaving nothing on but a pink lacy bra. My hands moved to her breast as I began to play with them, she threw her head back as I did so. Gosh this is fucking hot. I was already hard when she grabbed my dick and fished it out of my shorts. She slowly began to jerk me off. I took of her bra and took a nipple in my mouth and began to slightly nibble on it. With each pinch, she moaned. “Drew, you have no idea how long I have wanted this.” I replied, “You have no idea how many times I have dreamed of this.” I turned her around and allowed her to rub her amazing ass to rub up against my dick.
This girl really knew how to get a guy going. I could clearly tell she was fighting to be the dominant one, but there was no way in hell I would let her fuck me after how many times I had dreamed of me fucking her. I backed away slightly, wound up and slapped her ass. She moaned in pleasure. “Ohhhh, you bad boy.” I slapped her ass again. I dropped down to one knee and slowly pulled her pants down, revealing the sexiest dark blue lace thong I had ever seen. Her ass cheeks had completely swallowed it. I slapped her ass again, this time harder. She moaned loudly, I put my hand over my mouth and said, “You better be quiet, or someones gonna come investigate.” She turned her head, smiled and responded, “I cant promise anything.”
I turned her around, pushed her thong aside, and took in the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was tight, incredibly tight from what I could see, and her pubic mound had just a slight landing patch of hair. I was in heaven, I dove right in, my tongue expertly around her delicious pussy. She tasted amazing and smelled even better. “Ughhh Drew, gosh, no one has ever done this, OHHHH MY GOSHHH.” she nearly screamed as her body shook with an orgasm. I continued my assault on her, slowly inserting my index finger into her pussy, and encircling her ass hole with my pinky. She continued moaning and cursing my name. I stuck my pinky finger into her ass hole, her body began to shake yet again, this time, after her orgasm she collapsed. She was exhausted already, “Drew, your fucking amazing.” I replied laughingly, “You aint seen nothing yet, its my turn.” I lifted her to her knees. She understood, she grabbed my 8 inch dick and swirled her tongue around the tip of the head of my dick. This time, it was me moaning and cursing her name. She engulfed my dick, taking nearly 6 inches as it slid down the back of her throat. I grabbed her hair, and pulled, causing her to moan, sending vibrations up and down my dick and she pulled it out of her mouth. She smiled as she lifted it up, and licked from the bottom of my balls all the way back to the tip, and engulfed it again. A few more minutes of this and I dont think I could last much longer. “Kristy, it feels so damn good.” She continued to bob up and down on my dick. It was the normal dry blowjob that I was used to, she left just the right amount of saliva all over my cock. This was definitely the best blowjob I had ever received. Just when I thought it couldnt get any better, Kristy pulled off of my dick and said, “Fuck my face.” I was shocked but did as I was told. I grabbed a handful of her hair, and slowly started rocking my dick in and out of her mouth. I sped up, my orgasm was building, “Kristy, I'm about to cum.” She took control, grabbed my ass cheeks and began forcefully shoving my dick in and out of her throat. I stopped breathing as it came over me, I shot 7 or 8 forceful loads down her throat. As I finished I realized that I had not yet gotten soft. “Mhmmm, you taste much better than Brad, and a lot bigger, now how about you fuck the shit out of me.” We headed to the large handicap stall, realizing if anyone walked in, they were definitely see us. As I shut the door of the stall and turned around, I saw she had already taken a hold of the hand rail and arched her back, allowing me a perfect view of her ass. “You just gonna stare? Or are you gonna Fuck my tight little pussy?” I responded with slap of her ass, “Is that all you got? I want it harder.” I wound up, and slapped her ass hard, it bounced up and down as I did so, she moaned loudly. I lined my dick up, and slowly began to push my dick into her pussy.
It was insanely tight, but slowly, inch by inch, moan by moan, my dick slid all the way into her pussy. I had bottomed out as I began to slowly fuck her. “Fuck me HARDER!” she demanded. I grabbed her by her throat and whispered into her ear, “Listen, you little slut, I make the orders, not you.” She responded, “Oh you bad boy. Please, Fuck me hard Drew.” I started to speed up slowly, ramming my dick in and out of her pussy. She was incredibly wet. As I gained speed, she moaned louder and louder. “So good, Fuck, so good.” she exclaimed. I was beginning to feel an orgasm come. “Kristy, I think I am going to cum.”
“Me too, your so big Drew, fuck me harder.” I grabbed her hips and rammed my dick and out of her tight pussy as fast and as hard as I could. “Kristttttyyyy, I'm going to cum.”
“I want you to cum inside me Drewwwwwww.” She moaned, as she started her orgasm, her pussy squeezed my dick and I was done for, we were both cumming at the same time. I shot my load into her soaked pussy. After we both came down from our orgasms we just sat there, my dick still inside of her.
The days events had completely jumbled my mind, but nothing could prepare me for what happened next. We both froze as we heard the door open. I swear I held my breath as the woman opened the stall and began to pee. I didnt start breathing again until she had left the bathroom.
“Fuck that was close, we need to go.” I told Kristy.
“I agree, but hey do you work today?” she asked me. “No, why?” I replied.
“I could use some study help today.” she smiled devilishly.
Part two is on the way.

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2013-05-31 17:10:58
Badass strory! Can't wait for pt 2!

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Like with sports or a new job, people can only improve sexual skills with practice and a helpful coach. Dr. Ian Kerner, author of She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman, says that the key to helping your man become a better lover is "encouraging and enticing him to go beyond his current repertoire." So how do you do that? Dr. Kerner offers specifics to try, along with tips on how to introduce them into your sex life:

Play as a Team: "Sure you may take turns pleasuring one another, but overall the goal is a mutual experience and shared pleasure that connects you as a couple. So, it’s critical you make sure he feels encouraged and not like he’s fulfilling a task. Consider your body language when he does things you like – do you moan, let out a giggle, arch your back, and set off other signs to tell him he's on the right track? Tell him too when he’s doing something you like. Positive messages need to be reinforced both mentally and physically — so when something feels good, let him know with your body and your words, and the same thing applies when something could feel better."

Play Tour Guide: "Body language and bedroom talk can help, but some guys need turn-by-turn directions, so don’t be afraid to show him the way. Find playful and erotic ways to show, even instruct him a little. You can guide his hands around your body, highlighting how you like to be touched on your more sensitive areas. Don’t stop there — do the same by showing where and how you like him to kiss or lick, or to use the 'toys' you keep in your nightstand. And keep in mind, it’s not just what you do, or where you do it, but also when you do it. The more aroused a guy is the more his body, and yours for that matter, is going to respond to more intense types of touch and stimulation."

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Try Something New: "To reignite that spark, think about incorporating something new that excites you. If your guy is into it, doing something different will encourage him to “up his game” and explore what would help really turn him on. You can try erotic massage or other things that encourage touch and heighten pleasure. K-Y Intense Arousal Gel for Her, for instance, is a female arousal gel you can surprise him with in the bedroom. When he applies it to you, it will heighten your pleasure and sensitivity."

Fantastic Fantasy: "If you want your guy to bring his A-Game, you’ve got to make him feel like it’s the playoffs, not just another Sunday tossing around a ball in the backyard. Try a little dirty talk in bed and get him to open up about his fantasies. Some of them may be things you’re even willing to fulfill. Others you may not, but as long as he doesn’t feel judged, he’ll be turned on by being able to share his thoughts, and it will get him going for the activity to come. If you’re shy, tell him you had a really sexy day-dream about him, and you can even act a little bashful while you tell him — it will make it all the hotter!"

It's How You Position It: "Don’t assume that whatever position you’ve been doing it in is the one for maximum pleasure. Lead him during sex into trying new positions until you find one that you like. Not only will it change things up, but you may find the angle that gives you added pleasure and gets him to give it all he’s got. Also, keep in mind that different positions have different emotional connotations. For example, even though missionary position is not the position most likely to lead to female orgasm, it is the most popular position around the world — and that’s because the eye-contact and intimacy it connotes. Female superior (woman on top) often connotes female dominance, while doggie-style gives a guy a sense of dominance. So keep in mind that a position often helps us express an emotion or feeling."

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There are brst types of chat on Chatzy, a quick free fuck buddies forsyth missouri is the easiest to use and can be set up quickly. Everyone can find a cyber sex chat partner that meets their needs, whether they are looking for vanilla cyber sex, sexting or something kinky. People from every country use it to find partners for all kinds of dating.

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Hardcore SingStar


Brody Minton has loved Scarlett Harris for years. But she’s his best friend’s wife, so he’s worked hard to keep his distance. Hearing the marriage is over shouldn’t change anything. Only an ass would make a move on a friend’s ex… Except Scarlett wants help getting back in the dating game, and Brody’s torn. If he helps her out, he can keep an eye on her and guard her vulnerable heart. But having the woman he’s longed for, for years in arms’ reach is hell on a man’s restraint, no matter how iron strong his will.

But loving Scarlett is only half the fight

All Scarlett Harris wants is to get away for a while and rethink her life after filing for divorce from her lying, cheating bastard of a husband. The gorgeous Bahamas sounds like the perfect escape, except she’s booked in very resort Brody “The Iron” Minton is staying at for his sister’s wedding. Now her ex’s best friend is dogging her every move and is a witness to her first pathetic attempts at flirting in years. If Brody isn’t going to leave her alone, then she’ll just recruit him to help get her reacquainted with her single self.

“Truth or dare, Scarlett,” he whispered, grazing the tips of his fingers across the back of her neck. She shivered.

“Dare,” she said. He froze, and she turned her head in his direction. “I surprised you with that, didn’t I? I want something good, Brody. Something hot. Something you want me to do.”
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Squaring her shoulders, Scarlett opened the door. Air whooshed out of her lungs at the sexy as hell man standing on her doorstep in a pair of faded blue jeans that rode low on Brody’s hips and a dark gray t-shirt that strained against his muscular heavyweight build.

Nothing about what he wore said they were heading to anything special.

She’d already made a mistake with this adult relationship thing. She’d treated tonight like a date. She shouldn’t have. She should’ve dressed in her regular clothes and not spent hour agonizing on what to wear.

A wolf whistle caught her off guard, and she jerked her gaze up from his massive chest to his eyes. Blatant hunger stared back at her from their caramel depths. Desire sliced through her, making her nipples bead.

Maybe she hadn’t picked the wrong outfit after all.

“Fucking hot,” he murmured.

And she stood a little taller, thrusting her breasts out. It was amazing how Brody made her feel like the sexiest woman in the world. Not cute. Not adorable. Not even pretty.

But hot. Sensual. Sexy.

“That makes two of us,” she said. “Damn, I’m a lucky girl.”

A grin stretched his lips. “You ready?” He held up his hand.

It took her a moment to register the helmet. Then her gaze shot past his shoulder to the road, her throat tightened. Parked at the curb was Brody’s Harley.

She didn’t ride. He knew that. Had respected that in the years she’d known him. Why would he bring that damned thing tonight?

“Where’s your Mercedes?” she asked, unable to tear her eyes off the death machine.

“At home in the garage.”

She finally dragged her gaze to him, only to come face-to-face with his challenging expression. Oh, he could totally go screw himself. “I’m not getting on that thing.”

“Yes, you will,” he said without being the slightest deterred by her refusal.

“Oh really?” She crossed her arms, irked by his assurance. “And how exactly do you plan to make me?”

He mimicked her posture. “I’m not going to make you. You’re going to do it yourself.”

“How’s that?”

“Because you want to try new things.”

“True. But riding a motorcycle is not on my bucket list. Sorry.”

He stepped forward, crowding her into the door. Her heart picked up pace as the scent of his cologne swam around her nose. “Think about it, Scarlett. The vibration between your legs. Your arms wrapped around my waist. The wind whipping past you. No compartment holding you in. You’re one with the outdoors. It’s a freedom you need to experience at least once.”

The image he painted formed in her mind. All she could focus on was his large body cradled between her legs as they flew down the highway, her hair whipping behind her. Her palms pressed to his chest. Why was the idea enticing?

Because it was Brody. Anything with him enticed her


Vibrating prostate massager

Good backdoor vibrations

The Loki offers adequate size so you know its there, directed vibrations that put the vibrations on your prostate, and ability to adjust the toy to adjust the pressure on the prostate. The toy also works as a vibrating anal probe that we use to help warm my girlfriend up for anal sex.
Good shape
Good vibrations
Not great for beginners
Rating by reviewer:
extremely useful review

The Lelo Loki's primary use is anal stimulation. It is sold as a male prostate massager toy on their site and although it does a great job of vibrating and stimulating the prostate it can also work as a vibrating anal probe for females too. As the toy is made of silicone it can be sterilized and so could also be used vaginally as a vibrator and with it's curved shape might be able to apply pressure on the g-spot for some women; however, as this isn't it's goal if that's what you are looking for you are likely better off with a g-spot designed toy. But as it could be used in this way, this makes the toy very versatile. This versatility is a good selling point for me considering how much this toy costs it's nice that it can be used in a multitude of ways.

We've enjoyed using it in a number of ways so far. I've used it to massage my prostate while laying on the bed. It was really enjoyable in this fashion; however, as this was pretty much all I was able to do at the time it also forced me to focus on the sensations. I haven't tried to use it during sex in this way; however, It took me almost 45 minutes to get hard while using it in this fashion, so unlikely it will be used during sex on me in the future.

With my girlfriend we have used it anally on her during sex. This use is really pretty fun for both of us as the vibrations can be felt while inserted into her vaginally. We plan to use it in the future as part of our foreplay before anal sex, as she really feels that anal vibrations help her relax and makes the anal sex more enjoyable. And the biggest thing about the Loki is in addition to powerful vibrations it's a very smooth toy to insert. Our other vibrating anal probe has little textured nubs on it, so isn't as enjoyable to insert as the Loki is.

The toy is 100% waterproof so could be used in the shower/tub if you choose.
  • Who / How / What
    Who might this product be best for? How is it best used? What are the best circumstances or situations for using this product?
    Where / what types of places can this product be used?
    • Tub/shower/pool
  • Body / part areas
    What areas on the body can this product be used / what areas does it stimulate best?
    • P-spot

Material / Texture

The insertable part of the toy is made of Lelo's patented luxury silicone that is one of the things that has lead to me buying a number of Lelo toys recently. It is remarkable as it is velvety-soft, smooth, non-porous, and has not noticeable smell/taste. The insertable part has no texture beyond this smooth silicone surface. The benefit of this material used on this toy is that it makes inserting anally very easy, even though it is a bit larger at the largest part than many of the other anal toys we own.

The handle (non-insertable part) of the toy appears to be a decent quality plastic. This is also where the control buttons are located, which are plastic.
    • No odor
    • Not porous at all

Design / Shape / Size

The toy, which I've pictured below next to the Lelo Hugo, another prostate massager from Lelo that I've tried, is designed with a very similar flare at the tip to a large middle where the vibrator is located tapering down to a narrow base for the inserted part of both toys. The key differences in the Loki's design are that it is wider than the Hugo and doesn't lean forward as aggressively as the Hugo, which if you read my review of the Hugo was my biggest issue with it personally.

Loki & Hugo

The fact the Loki doesn't force itself to lean forward aggressively is a huge plus for me. With the handle you can manipulate the lean of the toy once it's inside of you if you want more or less prostate pressure. It still has a forward bend to provide the pressure on the prostate vs being a straight shape that might not apply the pressure as directly.

I found the size surprising as I hadn't seen them pictured together. I didn't expect it to be that much larger than the Hugo's inserted portion; however, this wasn't an issue. I haven't inserted something as large as the Loki anally in a while; however, it's smooth silicone inserted easily with no discomfort. It seemed to apply pressure where it was needed when I wasn't touching the toy or trying to manipulate it, which was very nice. My girlfriend has also really enjoyed how easy this toy is to insert over our other smaller vibrating anal bead probe, as this one has a smooth texture. Using this toy on my girlfriend as a way to prepare her for anal sex is one of the motivating reasons for me wanting to try this toy.

I was lying on my back while using this toy by myself, the buttons are conveniently located for use in this fashion as they are pointed upwards during use that makes them easier to see if needed and easier to manipulate. The downside of this is that if it's being used on my girlfriend during sex it's a bit harder to manipulate while I'm inside her, especially after getting used to the remote Lelo toys. But it's still reachable and capable of being manipulated.

This toy isn't very discrete and it basically looks like an odd shaped vibrator, and as it could be used vaginally it effectively is a "vibrator". I wouldn't travel through airport or other security with this toy as it'll very obvious what it is. Also the buttons don't have a lock or other feature to prevent it from accidentally being turned on during travel.
    • Partner play

The toy offers the same standard vibration patterns as all the other Lelo toys I own, but without the SenseMotion remote vibration modes. It has 6 vibration modes that can be cycled through by pressing the up or down buttons to move forward or back through the vibrations modes:

1. Constant
2. Pulsing Slow
3. Pulsing Fast
4. Ramping Pattern Up
5. Ramping Pattern Up/Down
6. Variable

The ramping pattern 4 starts with slower vibrations and then speeds up to faster ones then starts over as slower ones again, repeating this process. The ramping cycle is about 2 seconds but is very pleasant and keeps you from getting too used to the vibrations. Ramping pattern 5 slows to almost not existing; however, ramps up to full power faster vibrations then will slow back down to almost not existing, repeating this cycle over about a 4 second period. Pattern 6 is curious and I can't really explain it, but it's almost a random combination of changing speeds and pulsing, which if you are like me constant vibrations almost get tuned out so this is like a godsend.

Buttons w/ protective plastic cover

The vibrations are started by hitting the + button on the handle, and then you can increase/decrease the intensity of the 6 vibration modes by using the +/- buttons on the handle. I really like that you can go backwards through the vibration modes with the arrow buttons.

The vibrations of this toy differ from the other Lelo toys I own in that they are even more rumbly. They are very powerful when on full power and very enjoyable regardless of the vibration mode.

I used this toy for 1.5 hours with vibrations without any loss of power or the batteries running out. I kind of am curious how long it will last while on constantly; however, I haven't had time to run battery tests on this toy.

The toy is rechargeable, and you recharge it with the provided USB charge cable. It plugs into the base of the handle, which you can see in the pictures below. It also has a rubber cover that protects the charge port during use and keeps stuff out of it. The toy's buttons blink as it charges and will be solid as shown below when the toy is fully charged.

Charge Port Covered
Toy charged
    • Long lasting power

Care and Maintenance

This toy is very easy to take care of, the luxurious silicone cleans up very easily after use. As the toy is silicone I would recommend only using it with water-based lubes and you should never use silicone ones. Might want to test any non-water or silicone based lubes on a spot on the toy before using to make sure it won't damage it. Also, the toy is 100% waterproof so you can submerse it and wash every aspect of the toy from the inserted part to he handle under warm/hot water. As it has electronics inside you should not boil this toy or run it through the dishwasher.

The silicone Lelo uses doesn't attract dust as bad as most other silicone, to the point it's difficult to tell if it has any dust between my using the toy; however, I always wash and re-sterilize the toy before use just in case.

The toy comes with a storage bag that you can put it in, that will protect it from interactions with other silicone toys; however, I currently am just storing it in the box it came in. It is very solidly built; however, considering the cost I'm unlikely to toss it into a box of toys even if it's in the storage bag. I actually have a toy dresser now for storing my toys.
    • Easy to clean
    • Easy to store

The Loki box ships in the same discrete bag as the other Lelo toy's I've owned; however, you can still kind of see the toy through the bag so I wouldn't consider it to discrete enough to be used as a gift.

In bag

Once you get it out of the bag, you can see the toy through a view window. On the back of the box you have all the information about the toy, which is very informational.
In Box
Back of Box

The top fits underneath the bottom, so once you've opened it, this allows the box to work as a great storage box for the toy. As you can see the accessories come in the storage flap on the side of the box or are stored below the toy. Once you get everything out of the box, you have a storage bag, USB charge cable, sample of Lelo lube, instructions for Loki, instructions for lube, warranty registration card, and the Loki toy.

Box top removed
Storage flap open
Everything out of the box
    • Good for storage
    • Not discreet
    • Very informative
Follow-up commentary
This toy is amazing, we still use it every time during foreplay before anal sex. My girlfriend really enjoys the vibrations, which also help her relax... and the smooth luxurious silicone makes insertion, removal, and cleanup easy.
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  • Contributor: OH&W, Lovebears
    Super review. I wouldn't mind having one. Definitely Larrger than my Billy.
  • Contributor: MrClark
    Thanks for reading/commenting. Seen them side by side, it is just slightly bigger than the Billy. Also more waterproof too from what I can tell.
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    Insertable Length
  • Contributor: OH&W, Lovebears
  • Contributor: The.RedQueen
    Amazing review! Thank you for all the pictures and comparison with the other toy.
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First Time Phone Sex

First time phone sex is… Exhilarating! Fun. Secretive. Naughty. Maybe a little scary… And very…rewarding!

And, let me say straight off, that the absolute best thing about phone sex (in my opinion) is the lush, excitingly dirty array of possibilities it lays, so alluring, before us. Be anyone. Try anything. Imagine everything exactly the way you need/want it to be! Within the world of phone sex, we explore the depths of arousal, kinks and fantasy. We are limited by no more than our individual imaginations and personal preferences.

I still remember the intense thrill of encouraging and experiencing phone sex with my boyfriends, as a teenager. So often, more exciting and fulfilling than the real life act. The human mind has, after all, always provided the epitome of aphrodisiacal fruit!

I remember being too shy to ask my boyfriends to say the things I wanted most to hear, from them. I also remember though, the intense reaction of my body when they would at last find the courage to tell me all the dirty, naughty, sexy, TEASING things they wanted to do to my body. I was relentless in creatively finding ways to coax and inspire them to “open up” to me about their desires… I couldn’t get enough of those dirty, wicked conversations! I remember brushing inexperienced fingers over the wet spot on my panties, while I listened with rapt attention, wanting, yearning, and every part of my body gone electric with desire. Even now, remembering those daring, late-night phone calls, their tentative exploration–so delicious to an inexperienced teen girl–is making me wet! Such simple things too, back then… I remember how it would light my body on fire when a boy told me, in husky, excited tones, that he wanted to pull my shirt off, unclasp my bra, and take my nipples between his lips. How he hoped I might wear a skirt to the movies with him, so that he could easily slip his hand beneath it to play with me in the dark theater. I remember how it would make me pant and moan to hear him talk about sliding his fingers inside me for the first time, and whisper about how badly he wanted to taste me. I remember the thrill of those blunt and brazen statements, like “I want to fuck you so deep and hard!” or “Oh my god, Vanessa–I want to be inside you so badly right now–I could just cum in my pants, thinking about it!”. Not so taboo, by more mature standards, but when you are a teen girl speaking in hushed tones over the phone, to an equally excited boy (whom your parents wouldn’t allow you to be left alone, behind closed doors with) it was ALL the allure of the forbidden, and more!

First-time phone sex is quite simply a sexual delicacy for which I can only be thankful! The act of phone sex is still one of my favorite activities today, and my memories of those first times, are enough to get my blood pumping even now.

As a phone sex operator, the experience takes on a new level of excitement; encountering strangers and varying pallets of desire. I will admit that I still feel a touch of nervousness when the phone rings… I’ve been told, by a few of my regular callers, that nervousness occurs on both sides. While I don’t feel that I am someone that anyone should feel nervous about speaking with, I will admit that those nerves can add an extra spice to the experience, of its own.

Are you considering a first-time phone sex experience? Perhaps the first time with a new lover, or maybe the first time with a phone sex operator, like myself… Well, the first thing you need to know is that there are no hard and fast rules… There are endless ways to begin that conversation and even more possibilities for its continuation and that explosive finale. Communication is obviously key. Phone sex would be impossible without it!

It can start with a casual mention of wanting. Or, by reciting a sexy story first, to get the juices flowing… Perhaps a suggestion of role-play, of other professions, costumes or characters. One of the easiest ways to initiate phone sex is to share a fantasy. There really are endless options…

Now, if you are thinking about first-time phone sex with a PSO or phone sex operator, there are perhaps a few basic niceties to keep in mind…

First, always take the time to familiarize yourself with your chosen operators website. Our websites contain vital information. Such as our limits and boundaries, our specialties and preferences, our times of availability, our individual rates, options and methods of payment, notes and bios to acquaint you with our individual personalities, and much more…

When you are contacting individual operators, it is important to realize that we are human. In other words, we are not awake and available 24 hours a day! We need to take time for ourselves, to rest, to bathe, to cook, and many of us have families who need us, at times–times when we can’t drop everything to run for the phone. So, look for our indicators to tell you if we are available. Many of us can make ourselves available with a quick email notification to let us know that you want us… And, don’t assume that texting will reach us. Many PSO’s use landlines to ensure a clear call. Land lines don’t generally accept texts, unless your girl is using a service such as Google Voice.

Once you’ve established that your lady is available and eagerly waiting to be swept off her feet (and directly into your bed!), the next thing to tackle is payment.

While many girls still accept credit card payments over the phone, many are also beginning to switch to online payments, only. Online payments provide more security to yourself, help the girls to avoid chargebacks and unfortunate penalty fees, and also help us to keep our prices reasonable because we don’t have so many credit card fees to deal with. Online payment is a very good thing! Only very rarely will a girl accept PayPal. PayPal is not particularly friendly to the adult industry… Particularly when it comes to the sex trade. It also provides no privacy for either party. I do not recommend asking your PSO to accept PayPal.

So, follow her website instructions to pay online, or phone your girl and give her your credit card information (provided she takes payment that way). Her page/website should tell you how she charges for time. Many girls charge for “blocks” of time. In other words, if you expect that you will only need 10 minutes to reach heaven, then you will pay for a 10 minute block of time. If you want to go slow, explore, and have all the time in the world to ravish your baby thoroughly, you might choose to pay for a 1-hour block of time.

There are some phone sex services which will allow you to pay per minute. Whether or not this saves you money, depends… Personally, I only charge for the phone sex portion of the conversation, itself. I don’t charge for questions or other “get to know you” conversation which excludes sexual content. Girls who charge per minute directly, from the moment they accept your call, often charge for the entire conversation, including your questions and other polite conversation. These girls are often motivated to keep you on the phone as long as they possibly can, so that the meter keeps running. Whereas, girls who charge for a block of time, tend to be more mindful of your designated schedule. In my experience, it typically costs callers less when they pay for blocks, because of these things. it also means you aren’t going to keep running up your bill if you don’t properly hang up your phone or initiate a pocket dial.

From this point on, all the really fun stuff starts! Once you are settled up on your payment, you can snuggle in with your phone sex kitten and really start to make her purr! And, believe me, no one purrs like a phone sex operator!

I, personally, love to be a caller’s first time phone sex experience! I love it! I love the opportunity to make a caller feel comfortable and wanted. To answer their questions… and maybe even make them blush. I love their wonder and appreciation at the excitement of their first time phone sex experience.

Again, remembering my own first-time phone sex experiences, it thrills me to share that exhilaration with others!

Have I answered your questions about first-time phone sex? If not, please feel free to contact me! I would love to hear from you and to have the opportunity to tell you anything else you might wish to know. Also, don’t hesitate to contact me to schedule your own first time phone sex session!

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Toying with the Senses, Tormenting the Muse ~ Bondage Play

I placed four brand-new, thick black leather dog collars on the small mahogany table next to his straight-backed chair. I had modified two of these collars for our bondage play, by punching extra holes so that they would fit even tighter.

Lucas kept his eyes downcast. Seated quiet, lovely in his nudity. He gave no obvious reaction to the presentation of our new toys. Nonetheless, his excitement was palpable in the charged air around us, and evident in the swelling of his magnificent cock.

I poured myself a glass of wine and took a single sip. I replaced the wine on the table, next to my display of black leather and stainless steel hardware, then proceeded to pick up the first two dog collars. These were the unmodified ones. I knelt on the floor and wrapped, first one and then the other, around each of the front chair legs, folding them to secure the buckles around Lucas’ smooth bare ankles as well.

I stood, took a second sip of my wine, then picked up the last two dog collars.

Obligingly, Lucas placed his arms atop the arms of the chair, and waited patiently. I fastened the modified dog collars around his wrists and the chair arms, pulling them tight. I straightened and looked over my bondage work thus far. Lucas tried to straighten his legs and arms, testing the security of his bindings. There was no give. Only a slight creaking of the leather in mild protest.

Placing one burgundy-lacquered fingernail beneath Lucas’ chin, I tilted his head up so that his eyes met mine. Those soft, gray-green eyes looked into my own hazel eyes–mine, framed by black Venetian lace of a stylized hawk mask–with absolute trust and no small degree of patiently smoldering lust.

Without breaking eye contact, I reached my free hand into the top of my satin corset, and extracted a long strip of cobalt blue silk from between my breasts, enjoying the feel of it sliding up my skin. A trace of my amber perfume clung to the rich fabric. I released Lucas’ chin and slid the silk between my fingers before stretching it across his eyes and then tying it securely behind his head, knotting it against the auburn curls of his soft, chin-length hair.

I stood back to admire the sight of him, bound and compliant. His cock, so hard it stood upright against his stomach.

I sipped my wine, drawing the smooth, dry libation between my burgundy-painted lips, savoring both the wine and my artistry. Lucas looked positively delicious.

Next, from a drawer in the mahogany table, I extracted a tiny glass bottle of oil, scented heavily with sandalwood–one of my favorite fragrances! I unscrewed the little silver lid, withdrawing the attached metal wand, which dripped with the oil. I used the wand to apply that earthy aroma behind his ears, beneath his jaw and at the base of his throat, where I could see his pulse beating. I tipped the bottle gently against the center of his chest, watching as the glistening oil trailed down between his pectorals and over toned abs. Candlelight within the room, gilded that stream of precious oils in lovely, flickering light.

Closing my eyes for a moment, I breathed in the exquisite scent of Lucas, blending with the sandalwood. I leaned forward and inhaled deeply at his hairline, letting my nose gently caress the edge of his sensitive ear, then drifted down to let my nose trace his jawline, enjoying how he shivered at the touch, before kissing his sweet, eager lips.

Again, I rose. Picking up my wine, I began to walk a slow circle around him. I could sense Lucas tracking my movement, by the tap, tap, tapping of my heels on the hardwood floor. Once behind him, I paused briefly to bend down and brush kisses along his throat. I thoroughly enjoyed the shiver which ran visibly through him again, as I did so.

Once completing my circuit, I placed my wine back atop the table and reached for a small velvet pillow, which had waited upon the chaise lounge. I tossed it to the floor, before my lover, then slowly lowered myself to kneel upon it, between his calves.

Prior to escorting Lucas into this room, I had set out several items beneath his chair, within easy reach. First, a bowl of ice. Second, a feather. Third, a small envelope of Pop Rocks candy. And, fourth, a small vibrating, silicon panty insert.

I reached for the panty insert first, setting it to its highest vibration. I reached up to brush the vibrating, satin-y finish over Lucas’ nipples. They tightened, darkened and begged for more. I let the vibrator’s edge follow the path of the sandalwood oil, down the center of his chest and to his navel. I used it to massage around the top of his inner thighs, near the crease of his groin, drawing additional blood flow to the pelvic region. His firm cock, throbbed. A tiny transparent bead of pre-cum seeped, glistening at its tip. I leaned forward and graciously licked up that inviting little pearl, earning a deep groan from Lucas. Finally, I pressed the silicon insert against his remarkably full balls, letting the vibration linger. Lucas let his head fall back. He moaned low and long… His hands flexed upon the arm of the chair, wanting to reach for me, wanting to pull my lips back to his cock. The sturdy bondage I’d employed, held true!

I extracted the insert and, at last, slid it into the lining of my black lace panties. That delicious vibration was nestled against my pussy, tantalizing my clit. I could not help but roll my hips against it, humming a note of pleasure as it teased.

I was ready to select my next “toy”.

My fingers found, and gripped, the stem of the long ivory ostrich feather. I pulled it onto my thigh in preparation. First, however, I used my other hand to grip the base of Lucas’ hard, sleek cock. My lips found its tip and I drew him into my wet, hot mouth. I swirled my tongue around its tip and, again, tasted his pre-cum. I sucked and teased at a leisurely pace. The chair rocked slightly, as Lucas again tested his binds, wanting to reach for me. Wanting to writhe in his pleasure. The sounds which left his lips, were thrilling and I felt an answering wetness between my legs. I ground my pussy down against the little vibrator in my panties. Already, I wanted to cum! It made me whimper in sympathy with his own plight. Though he would have to wait much longer than I.

I raised the feather. Opening my eyes to slits, I sought out his ticklish zones. Directing the tip of my feather to them, I was quickly rewarded. While trailing the feather up the side of his muscled torso, towards his arm, he jerked in his bindings. I sucked him into my mouth a little more deeply to silence his protest. The feather found another mark across his shoulder. He began to plead. My only response was to take his cock as deeply into my throat as it would go, relaxing the muscles of my throat to take him in fully. His pleading faded to a whimper of defeat and pleasure.

I really liked this game…

Once I’d had my fill of that treat, I laid the feather back down upon the floor. For a time, thereafter, I lazily licked and sucked his cock, occasionally massaging his heavy balls. I moaned around the head of his cock, letting the vibration of those moans pleasure him further.

And, when my first orgasm broke over me, his cock was deep into my mouth and he experienced the full physical timbre of my screams.

Eventually, the waves of climax ebbed. I rested my forehead against his taut abdomen, releasing his cock momentarily, and I took that time to catch my breath.

Lucas waited patiently, though I could tell he was all the more turned on, from my having cum so hard, while pleasuring him.

Gradually, I parted my lips for him again. One hand cradled his balls. The other pumped his shaft, using the lubrication of my saliva to make it slick. I had a tight seal, with my lips, around that thick mushroom head. My tongue swirled and I sucked him greedily, bobbing my head to meet my hand as it pumped in unison. I listened to every sound he made, tracking those cues until he came closer to orgasm, himself. I listened. I waited. His moans grew more excited and, at last, he was on the brink. Just as he prepared to yell his victory, and shoot his load into my mouth, I withdrew and clamped my thumb and forefinger around the top of his shaft, right beneath that gleaming mushroom head, effectively cutting off his orgasm. His breath left him in a stunned gust and, after a brief moment of shock, he laughed with surprise. I allowed a smile to curve my lips, though his blindfold kept him from seeing it.

I next reached beneath his chair to take an ice cube from the bowl.

I placed the ice cube in my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue and waited a few more seconds until Lucas calmed.

I began to kiss my way up the inside of one of his thighs, while my hand massaged his other. Eventually, my hand again wrapped around his shaft–which was recovering from its denied finish and again very hard–and I squeezed gently to keep it that way. My lips brushed the tip of his cock, teasing, not yet revealing my next surprise.

l tantalized with kisses, strokes, nuzzles and touches. When his swollen member was fully rock hard again, and a shade darker then the last time, I drew him into my mouth. The cold of it was a shock! He sucked in a breath, loudly, and cursed. I took in his entire shaft, in one swift motion, somewhat tightening my hand around it’s base to help prevent him from softening too much.

He softened only slightly, but quickly became hard as stone again as my mouth warmed to him. I brought him close to orgasm before stopping to pop another ice cube into my mouth. I let him calm while I kissed his thighs, his stomach, and his smooth-shaven balls. The ice cube quickly melted, leaving the inside of my mouth cold, once again.

This time, when I deep-throated him, revealing my cold surprise, he welcomed it with a groan. I sucked him noisily, working hands and tongue to bring him to the edge once more.

Again, though, I let him come within a breath of orgasm before I locked my thumb and forefinger around his shaft to squelch it. He cursed, fighting hard to pull free of the leather collars. My bondage tactics continued restraining him to my will, however.

Lucas’ head fell back with a frustrated moan. I chuckled softly…

His cum had, nonetheless, seeped from the crown of his stifled member. When I judged he’d had sufficient time to recover, I carefully licked the mess clean. His moan came, soft and grateful.

Drawing back then, I chose to suck all ten of his fingers, each in turn, kissing his hands when I finished. I brushed kisses up one arm and across his collarbone. I dipped to take his left nipple between my teeth and massaged it gently with them, nibbling and rolling it. Lucas panted and groaned. I grew wetter, listening to him.

I bent to retrieve one more ice cube, which I placed between his lips this time, allowing him to draw my fingers in briefly, along with it. I kissed his neck while he sucked on his refreshment. I then rose up, placing one knee on the chair beside him, and pressed one of my nipples to his mouth. I gasped, enjoying the pleasure as he sucked my nipple into his cold wet mouth.

I repositioned my other foot so that I straddled his arm. Crushing the little vibrator between his arm and my pussy, I rocked against it and, while he devoured my nipple obediently, sucking and pulling, I quickly brought myself to another orgasm. I drenched the vibrator, my panties and his arm. My thighs shook with the aftershocks of it.

I pulled away from Lucas, but paused for another kiss, before descending back down to my velvet cushion.

I began to massage the muscles of his groin, working around his heavy balls, his shaft and the inside of his thighs. I kissed his cock in all of its alert, straining glory.

Finally, I reached for the small envelope of candy beneath his chair. I tore it slowly open, allowing Lucas to hear the unusual sound. I pulled my lips away from his begging cock them, and pushed open the envelope to spill some of the Pop Rocks into my palm. He waited patiently, but curiosity was there in his body language.

I tipped my head back, to pour the candy into my mouth. The moment those tiny chunks of sugar hit my tongue, they began to snap, crackle and pop! I stuck out my tongue so that the sound would be most audible. Puzzlement was in every line of his face and physique.

I added another handful to my mouth. closing my lips, I took a moment to savor the sweet taste and to spread the candy around my mouth, keeping it from forming too many clumps.

I imagine that Lucas’ flesh must have felt quite sensitive by this point, for all that I had denied him, teased and forced him to endure. I smiled with this thought just before I parted my lips and took his throbbing, engorged phallus into my mouth. I surrounded it with the violently popping, fizzing candy. He exclaimed and shuddered, then moaned loudly. I began to slowly work my lips and tongue in combination with the Pop Rocks, and Lucas made the chair and leather groan with him as his body flexed and moved within his restraints. I was more grateful than ever that I’d chosen to get serious with our bondage play, this evening. Lucas sweated and moved… As the heat grew, the room filled with the scent of sandalwood!

Whether from pain or from pleasure, but most likely the perfect combination of both, his reactions were strong. Magnificent! I moaned deeply around his cock. Letting him feel and hear my appreciation for the show he was giving me. The vibrator between my legs was already helping me towards a third orgasm.

I slid both hands around to cup his ass, slightly digging my fingernails into that tight, muscular flesh. I curved one hand around further. Probing with one finger–the one digit who’s nail I’d trimmed in advance–until I found his anus, I carefully slid it into his ass. He threw his head back with a primal sound, like a cross between a grunt and a yell. All the while I devoured his cock with absolute abandon. The candy had since dissolved. I deep-throated him repeatedly before bobbing vigorously upon the head of his cock, demanding his climax.

Knowing, feeling, that he was about to explode, I found my own release and again I screamed around his sex! As though I’d pulled a trigger, he followed, yelling at the top of his voice. Hot, heavy jets of his cum struck my tongue and back of my throat, over and over… I rewarded him, swallowing all he gave me.

He gave much.

When, at last, he had finished and the shuddering aftershocks had quieted, I slowly stirred myself to unbuckle his wrists and ankles. I untied the blindfold and let it slip to the floor. These things would later be returned to our treasure trove of bondage implements.

I held his eyes and reached for my wine glass–this time passing it to him. Lucas welcomed it, taking a deep drink of the rich Cabernet. Then, he reached one hand to curl around the back of my head and pulled me in for a deeper kiss.

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