The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: 7 of 7: Part 1: Home At Last

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Home At Last

We pulled up the driveway and exited the car. Ian activated the car alarm retaining the keys in his left hand. We mutually met at the front of the car. He extended his right hand outward as I extended my left hand. Our fingers interlocked as we sauntered the walkway towards the front door. Upon approaching the door Ian lifted his left hand manipulated the keys on the ring and unlocked the gateway of our abode.

Our hands disengaged. Ian entered the house first, promptly walking over to disarm the alarm. While I walked into the family room to check the answering machine on the desk. While facing the desk, Ian approached me from behind. His left hand encased around my waist whilst his right hand gently slapped my ass. “Mmmm, Ahhh you caught me off guard.”  I replied. His head was close to mine, his lips nestled against my ear and whispered.

“It was Jake.”

“Oh..What did he say?”

“He had a wonderful time tonight.”

“And?”

“He was eager for us to go deep-sea fishing on his boat.”

“I’m sure you will have a fantastic time.”

I turned facing him wrapping my left arm around his right shoulder and right arm around his waist. Hugging him firmly I pressed my pelvis against him slowly moving to the left and right. Within a few movements his member became firm. We leaned inward our lips softly touched. Ian slowly leaned his head back and said.

“Sweetheart why don’t you go get comfortable.”

“Honey that sounds great.” 

We disengaged from our embrace. I walked into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. I removed my pumps one at a time. Stood up unzipped the back of my pencil skirt where it slid down to my ankles. Lifting each leg I stepped out of the skirt. I unbuttoned my silk top as it slid over each shoulder till it fell around my wrists. Placed both items into the dry clean hamper. Ian popped his head in the bedroom door.

“Sweetheart I’m going to fix a drink may I get you anything?”

“No thanks Lover.”

Standing in my bra and soaked lace panties I proceeded into the bathroom where I removed my undergarments and placed them into the hamper. Walked into my closet and removed the hanging red silk wrap robe and let it slide on my body. Raising my arms as it floated down over me like an angels feather falling from heaven.

I sat at comfortable at my vanity and removed my make-up and carried out my nightly skin care regimen.

Ian walked over to the free-standing bar and poured three fingers of Single Malt Scotch. Sitting on the bar stool he sipped slowly at his drink. Reflecting on the events that took place this evening. He began to smile with delight. He was thrilled about the friendships that we both made from appearances they were mutually going to be long-lasting.

He watched his beloved Kat exhibit feelings of excitement, and infatuation.  He wanted for her to experience this for quite a while.

I finished my skin care and walked into the bathroom to the bidet. I removed my robe fastened it on the satin covered hanger. Placed on the hook behind the bathroom door.

I turned the left knob to start the water regulating the temperature, and turned the right knob adjusting the flow. The warm water trickled upward on my pussy and starfish. (Aaahhhhh it felt so good) While seated comfortable. Thoughts zigzagged in my mind about the events that had taken place this evening.

I was mesmerized by Chiaki. She was sensual, and seductive. This beautiful Nihonjin Woman created feelings in me that I had not experienced in longer than I can remember. The flood of chemicals released in my body created an intoxicating sensation.

My thoughts focused on Chiaki. Laying against her soft flesh, gazing deeply into her eyes. Our lips met ever so delicately. To caress her face lightly with my fingertips. Running my fingers through her silky hair. I immediately begin to fantasize gathering her mane into a ponytail. Pulling it firmly, she positioned herself at the edge of the bed on all fours. I take her from behind wearing my strap-on. Her body twitching and quivering with delight as my cock stroked her denuded demure debutant daffodil. Her moans of delight change in pitch and frequency as I brought her to orgasm.

The flow of water pulsating against my pussy in combination with my fantasy has pushed me into a heightened state of arousal. I spread my legs far apart. Placing my left hand over my blushing poonanie. Rubbing back and forth against my clit ring. (Aaahhhhh it felt so fucking good) I Placed my index finger over my clit that protruded out from under the hood. Applying enough pressure I moved my fingertip in a slow circular motion. Inserted my index and middle finger of my right hand inside. Slow deep strokes my fingers rubbed against my swollen lips. Waves of pleasure consumed me. My thighs began to tremble. Wave after wave enveloped my mind, body and soul. I was at the edge of cumming, I wanted Ian’s cock.   

“Honey….Where are you?” I yelled out.

Ian decided it was best to walk into the bedroom then yell through the house. He knew Kat probably would not have heard his reply. Ian entered the bedroom with his drink in hand. He could hear my moans of pleasure cumming from the bathroom. Ian set his drink on the nightstand and began to peel his clothes off leaving a trail behind. He entered the bathroom naked and erect.

“Baby I’m so close. Pleassse the waterrr.”

Ian turned the knobs shutting off the bidet. I stood up my legs shaky. Taking two steps towards the bathroom sink. I dripped a combination of water and dew from my Orchid all over the floor. I extended my arms placing my hands on the vanity counter. Now facing the mirror, Ian stood behind me. “Baby take me.” I cried.

I repositioned my arms, resting on my elbows, arched forward I spread my legs. Ian’s wide cock pushed against my enlarged lips. His slow thrusting movements took my breath away. I was in a state of sheer bliss. He slowly pulled back far enough for me to feel his corona rub against my swollen cunt. He then rubbed against my g-spot. “Aahhh Babbby Therrrre!” I exclaimed. He spread my ass cheeks apart and inserted his index finger. I shrieked in delight. My pussy clenched and twitched against his throbbing member. He continued to stroke my ass with his finger. He knew I was at the edge of cumming. “A fffewww morrre sttttrokesss…I’m cummingggggg!” Ian continued thrusting his pelvis. “Don’tt stopppp I’mmmmm cummming again!” I exclaimed.

I sensed him getting close to the edge of ecstasy. His momentum increased, thrusting his pelvis his schlong stroked me deep and fast. He loudly grunted. I felt his cock pulsate inside me, releasing his load in me. We were spent and satiated.

I stood upright turned my head to the left, as Ian leaned his head forward. Our lips met as we kissed passionately. We disengaged. I headed back to the bidet to rinse off. While Ian jumped into the shower. This was just the beginning of our evening at home.

Stay Tuned For Part Deux

Stayed Tuned For More Adventures Of These Daredevils Of Deviance.

 

 

The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: #4 of 7: Having A Wonderful Time

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Having A Wonderful Time

“Yes very much Kat” he said, as he leaned over and encircled me in his arms. Wafts of his cologne permeated my senses as I breathed. My tits rubbed against his muscular chest. (Aah it felt so good). I felt my nipples getting hard. ( I wanted him to pinch and squeeze them right then and there). 

(In a split second I was watching a movie in my mind’s eye of him standing in front of me slowly unbuttoning my blouse as he kisses me passionately. He slowly kissed and nibbled his way down my neck. Aah it gave me shivers all over my body. I was so aroused. I envisioned we were in my bedroom.)

(His soft masculine hands caressed and messaged my tits as he reach my hard nipples. He squeezed, pulled, bit, and suckled on them. With his index finger he lightly made a circular motion clockwise from my chest to just below my bellybutton.)

(The sensations were exhilarating. I could feel an intense energy radiate from my now throbbing wet beaver. He was in no rush and took his time to bring me up to a level of sexual arousal that when I reached, I notoriously wanted to be penetrated. Not this time he put me in my place as I found myself begging. My clit was enlarged to the point that it poked outward. As my twat throbbed and ached to be touched, licked and kissed.)

(His gentle swirling touch descended down encircling my mons that generated a heat from me that could be felt by just placing a hand near my muff. My body twitched and quivered in sheer delight. I pleaded with him. “Please, Please I can’t take it anymore.” He said “you have no choice.” The sounds that escaped my mouth were obscure.)

(He stood in front of me removed his tie and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He then slowly bent over kissed me passionately and placed his tie around my eyes securing it behind my head. I was sightless. Ohh how I wanted to look at his young masculine physique. I could hear him unbuckle his belt. “Extend your arms” he exclaimed.) 

(He wrapped his belt snugly around my wrists. I had lost my sense of touch. I wanted desperately to run my fingers up and down his well-built chest, and dig my nails in his back as he brought me to orgasm.)

(I could hear movement “lift your hips” he said assertively. Bending my knees I raised my hips as high as I could. Pillows were placed under them my knees still bent. My snatch was now facing upward. He wrapped and secured the leather restraint around each ankle. I could hear the chains rattling ohh goodie I thought he found them, and knew what the exposed eyelets in the ceiling joists were used for. He then fastened the clasp to the eyelets in the ceiling. As I heard each click the chains began to raise my ankles high in the air.)

(He was methodical in his movement, he stroked my face lovingly as he gently angled my head to the side. He leaned over nibbled and licked my ear lobes slowly working his way to my neck savoring it like his last meal. He repositioned my head as his sensual lips met mine. Our tongues danced and darted with delight. Jake placed his right hand on my throat while his left index finger slowly swirled around each boob and protruding nipple. I began to pant, his finger moved slow and rhythmically down my stomach as he maintained pressure on my throat. Swirling and swirling until he reached my blooming Orchid. He repositioned himself between my quivering legs, and with both index fingers he outlined my protruding clit ever so gently as warm nectar flowed continually from my Flower.)

(He outlined my petals that pulsated and blushed in delight. He stopped for a moment and took pleasure in how beautiful my Flower Bloomed.“Please, Please” I begged. “If you don’t stop begging me I will draw this out even longer” he proclaimed. Our eyes met as I nodded. He gently kissed my pussy starting at the mons working his way downward to my protruding clit where he slowly licked, lapped and kissed. Unintelligible sounds spilled out of my mouth as I began to gasp and drool in sheer bliss.)

(He gently inserted his middle and ring finger into my drenched poonanie, as his tongue danced with delight on the head of my enlarged rose bud. The chains rustled as my legs quivered uncontrollably. Wave after wave of pure Ecstasy over took my body, and mind. He sensed I was near orgasm by the twitching and clenching of my cunt.)

(His lengthy breadth erect cock glistens as it continued to oozed his essence. I wanted desperately to taste him… I knew better. He was in control.)

(The head of his thick wide cock snugly entered my saturated snatch. As he stroked me deeply, he leaned forward placing his hand firmly on my throat. Each stroke was methodical. Slow and deep, pulling back just enough to feel the edges of the head of his cock rub against my outer petals. Wave after wave of pure bliss over took my body. I could not, and was not in control. This was something I had not experienced.)

(I Let go….) 

(Screams vigorously exited my mouth with delight. As we gazed lovingly into each others eyes. Jake’s rhythmic motion began to quicken with every spam and contraction of climax I had. His fervent thrusts brought him to spurt in tempo. We held each other closely as our bodies intertwined exchanging our energy.)

“Kat..Kat..” he said as he placed his hand on my shoulder. “Sorry Jake…I think my irish cream went right to my head” as I grinned wickedly. “That is exactly what I want. A connection that is based on love, passion, and open communication. I’m so tired of playing games.”

I then immediately became aware that my rose bud was erect, and my flower was in full bloom as I had released nectar on my laced panties. (Kat… the voice in my head said“timing is everything, and when its meant to be it will happen.”)

                     Stayed Tuned for more adventures of these Daredevils of Deviance.

 

I Reach Out To Touch You

I Reach Out to Touch You

Reblogged From: Dreamlanddancing.wordress.com

My words reach out to touch you
in places
No flesh can ever penetrate.

My heart sings songs
whose notes seek
the most moist and pink
recesses of your soul.

My passions fly to you
on wings of every kind,
Fashioned of whimsy
and gentle affection
to hover high above you,
awaiting their moment, to
impale themselves deeply
into the most inaccessible crevices
of your Mind,
furrowing ever deeper
ever wetter, seeking
the origin of your
hidden desires,
dripping nectar of WonderLust
and oil of Onan.

That my words inquisitively violate
your ears like my fingers
tickling your lobes
As I feel the lips of your brain
wrap themselves around
me.

Searching for that
Sweet Spot…
Deep inside
Your Psyche.
In a Place before Words.
Before Ideas.
Before Thought.
Just This,
Only This.

Our Hearts Touch.
Our spirits mingle
and explore each other
like children playing Doctor.

Wherever we can hide.
Whenever we can steal the time.
When we are apart

I go to those secret places
we’ve known.
Those affectionately curious
dirty places that know not of shame,
or guilt, or Sin or Regret.

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