There She Was Right Before Me

I had Envisioned meeting Her

for Oh so long.

🌹

She Was Her Own Woman.

🌹

She possessed Everything I had Imagined.

🌹

We Connected, and Bonded

it was meant to be.

🌹

She was Bent, not Broken

just like me.

🌹

She Trusted, and Shared

the Spark

between Us was visibly there.

🌹

He entered the room smiling

as we lay there before him,

knowing she had met her match.

🌹

We playfully Seduced

his Mind, Body, and Soul.

As we Shared our

new-found Discovery of each other.

It’s All In The Moment

Lap up my Potion.

As it spills before your eyes.

Do not miss a drop

Lick it up quickly before it drys.

*

What you don’t know,

is a Spell was Cast.

It is I that will Seduce you

as you Dream.

*

As you feel me Touch your Flesh

can you feel me Touch your Soul?

You will know I am upon you,

as you feel the Wind of my Spirit blow through your Soul

Breathlessly cumming upon you like a night fog on a marsh.

*

I’ll match my Breathing to Yours,

as I lay there Inside You.

I’ll become One with You,

until you won’t even notice I’m there.

I’m the Stealthy Intruder of your Wildest Fantasies.

Ring Meistress of our cirque du sex.

The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: #6 of 7: On Our Way Home

🔞  Warning Mature Content 🔞

Explicit Sexual Words & Themes

On Our Way Home

After our passionate kiss Ian opened the passenger door. I entered and sat in the car. Ian walked around the car opened and entered into the driver seat. Before engaging our seat belts we mutually turned and faced one another. We gazed deeply into the windows of our souls. In unison we leaned inward. Our upper bodies connected. My breasts compressed firmly against Ian’s chest, whilst my nipples became erect rubbing against him. My left arm extended cradling the back of his neck with my hand. My right hand delicately caressing the right side of his face. His arms encircled me snugly. Our lips met as our mouths parted open, his moistened tongue softly enters me as my tongue greeted his with much excitement.

Within moments are tongues were entwined swirling back and forth within our mouths. Ian repositioned himself in the driver’s seat. Keeping one arm around me, and the other while slipping underneath my top and unhooked my front fastened bra. (Aahhh my breast are free) His warm soft hand gently cupped each breast. His fingertips gently rubbed against one nipple, then the other. My right hand slowly works its way down from his cheek, then neck where I unbuttoned his shirt and slide my hand through lightly caressing his chest. Our tongues darted and dance with delight. My breath was quick and sharp, my cunt whet and wanting. I slid my hand underneath his pants and boxers. My palm rested on top of the head of his glistening cock. I moved my fingers up and down the top portion of his shaft. Ian moved his hand slowly and methodically down until he reached the bottom of my skirt that he lifted upwards exposing my panties. With fervor his fingers pull the front of my laced panties taking access to my wanting Flower that is moist with essence.

I slowly leaned my head backwards breaking our kiss. “Honey I think we should start the engine and head home Now.” “I agree ” Ian replied. We repositioned ourselves and fastened our seat belts. Ian turned the key and started the engine. He drove out from the parking spot. I asked “Did you enjoy dancing with Chiaki?” He turned his head and smiled exhibiting a mischievous expression. Then turned and focused on the road.

“Yes I did.”

“I saw you cupping her ass.”

“Yes.”

“How did it feel in your hands?”

“Nice…small, well-rounded and tight.” 

“I bet it would feel good to hold as you thrusted her?”

“ I like the way you think Sweetheart.”

“Did she react?”

“I’m sensing she enjoyed what I was doing.”

“Oh how?”

“I could feel her slightly push her pelvis against me”

“I have no doubt that gave you a hard on.”

“Yes… it did.”

“I’m sure she liked what she felt. I’m getting hot just hearing about it. Did she touch your cock?”

“No.”

“I wonder why?”

“Maybe she didn’t want to seem to eager.”

“Maybe..”

“I saw Jake kiss you.”

“Yes…he did.”

“What was it like?”

“Soft and gentle. No tongue .”

“Well I’m sure he was being a gentleman.”

“Yes he was.”

“Did you check out his cock?

“Honey…of course I did.”

“And?”

“From the bulge I saw he looked to be quite endowed.”

“What gives you that impression?”

“Well I’m pretty sure he had an erection.”

“Why?”

“When he leaned back to get his phone from out of his pocket, his schlong was positioned upward and the fabric of his pants gave a nice defined outline”

“Coming from you that doesn’t surprise me. From your past experiences you generally seem to attract well hung men.”

“Yeah I guess I’m lucky in that sense Honey. I’m met and married you. You know Jake asked about you?”

“Oh what did he ask about?”

“He expressed his desire to do Very Dirty and Nasty things to you.”

“Oh.. what did you say?”

“I saw the three of us, and the two of you, and then me directing the two of you jumping in and out as I please.”

“Did you have an opportunity to touch Chiaki’s tits?”

“I did.”

“Tell me how did she respond?”

“As I brought my hand up near her chest she positioned herself allowing me to feel them.”

“Honey.. please be more specific. Did you feel her tits over her dress, or under the dress over the bra? Or directly under her bra?”

“Directly under her bra.”  Ian paused for just a moment.

“Honey..…”

“Hang on sweetheart, the phone is vibrating.”  Ian reached for his cell phone in his shirt pocket. “Hello. Hi how are you? We had a wonderful time too. I gently nudged his right arm attempting to get his attention. Ian raised his index finger on his right hand off the steering wheel. Motioning to wait a second. “We are pulling in the driveway now. Okay sounds great I’ll talk to you then.”

“Who was calling?”

Stayed Tuned for more adventures of these Daredevils of Deviance.

 

The Cat Found Her Mouse, The Dog Found His Bone: The Dinner Party: #2 of 7: Dinner

🔞  Warning Mature Content 🔞

Explicit Sexual Words & Themes

The Dinner

Ian stood near six feet his rugged build and features were masculine and positively oozed testosterone. There was a kindness in his grey-green eyes, his mouth was sensual as he spoke. He was clearly in charge but prided himself in his flexibility, compassion and open mindedness. A benevolent alpha male. Ian was definitely an acquired taste. He could come off as a know it all, and monopolize the conversation. He meant well and throughout the years of life’s experiences he indeed had acquired a great deal of worldly knowledge. 

I felt so comfortable as Chiaki and I conversed as we sat together on the couch in the parlor. She proceeded to share with me her plans for the future. She was attending graduate school to achieve her degree in Genetics. I found that so fascinating. Her living arrangements were unique, as she was staying with a host family. Chiaki earned many scholarships as she continued to achieve her successive goals along her path towards her degree. 

Ian and I devised a signal; we would briefly fondle our earlobe between our thumb and index finger. That was our way of communicating, I need to talk with you post-haste. As Chiaki and I continued to talk. I noticed Ian’s signal. I excused myself and met him in the bathroom. 

Ian and I stood in the bathroom looking deeply into each others eyes. I said “Was that my imagination or did I sense something going on with you and Jake?” “Yes I sure hope so” he said. As I began to slide my hand inside his shirt pinching and pulling his nipples. He said “I think she likes you” as he delicately passed his fingers through my hair. “I think we should bring Jake home, but not tonight” as I slid my hands down his pants underneath his boxers. Slowly stroking his firm cock. He said “When are you going to get together with Chiaki?” I said “very soon I hope.” As my Flower began to throb and pulsate. Our energy created an excitement that filled the room. My breathing began to quicken as I became aroused. As I slid my hand upward I could feel him ooze with excitement. 

Ian lifted me from the waist and placed me on the bathroom counter. “I’m going to call her tomorrow” as he’s removing my wet lace panties. I said “when should we call Jake?” He lifted his head from between my legs “how about this weekend.” “Ahhh umm okay.” As Ian gently licked my now swollen clit. His tongue sloshed as it made contact against my pussy.

“Baby Ahh I Ahh don’t want Ahh you to stop.” He then placed his middle and ring fingers inside my drenched pussy. “Mmm there ahhh,” as his tongue slithered all around my aching throbbing bud, his fingers stroked me. He licked and lapped in a rhythmic manner as I feverishly ran my fingers through his hair gently pulling as I reached another level of bliss. He positioned his fingers in an upright position as if to beckon come here. He moved back and forth bringing me right to the edge. I uttered “Mmmayybee youuu mmmm.. aahh betterrr stop.. mmmm forrr nowww.” He stopped and lifted his head from between my trembling thighs. Our eyes met, “are you sure?” he muffled. I reluctantly replied “yes I’m sure.” As he stood up his face glisten. I gently grasped his face as I kissed and licked my essence. We then adjusted our clothing, washed and left the bathroom.

As proper seating etiquette suggests alternate the seating of men and women in that the mix will contribute to a pleasant experience.

Michael and Lena our Host, and Hostess were very attentive to their guest. They saw Chiaki and I had connected. Chiaki was originally to be seated next to Michael. With much delight her place card was moved and next to mine. As Ian pulled out my chair, so did Jake for Chiaki we all sat together.

Our meal started with the first course appetizers Cold Cucumber Soup or Char-Grilled Oysters

                    

  

http://www.seductionmeals.com/2008/07/chilled-summer-cucumber-soup.html

http://www.seductionmeals.com/2008/01/chargrilled-oysters-with-roque.html

Our main course Honey Roasted Hens with Pomegranates and or Grilled Ribeye Steak with Black Truffle Butter Buttons.

 

http://www.seductionmeals.com/2009/01/honey-roasted-hens-with-pomegr.html   

http://www.seductionmeals.com/2011/04/ribeye-steak-with-sauteed-mush.html

Our salad was then presented a Homemade Caesar Salad Dressing and Garlic Croutons

 

       

http://www.seductionmeals.com/2013/10/homemade-caesar-salad-dressing.html

As we finished our dinner, dessert was then presented. Champagne Lemon Jelly & Mango Mousse Verrines

 

http://www.mowielicious.com/home/2009/09/champagne-lemon-jelly-mango-mousse-verrines-for-a-taste-of-yellow.html

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.

http://dreamlanddancing.wordpress.com/2013/06/09/i-reach-out-to-touch-you/

The Puppet Maîtresse

In your mind’s eye liquid fantasies, I induce while making you believe it’s from your will, and not from mine.

I am the collective consciousness of a place where time does not exist.

Call me Aphrodite.

I am of Passion and Lust,

I’m the Desire you can’t suppress.

I control your daydreams, fantasies and imagination.

I am the Conductor you are my instruments.

All the world is playing my symphony.

I’m the Puppet Maîtresse.

I pull the strings that make you dance.

All Men and Women are connected to the strings I pull,

that make you dance to my tunes.

Call me not Mistress,

as Maîtresse is my name.

I have need not of body, nor of form to Rule.

But when you are least prepared…

And if you listen very carefully

You know it is I whispering…