Friday, March 5, 2010

XXX-PLORATION

We’re all adults here (if you’re reading this you better be over 21) and I’ll be the first to admit...I like pleasuring myself...its nice! (yum)  I mean, it would be NICE-R if there was another party of the male persuasion involved in the mix on a regular basis, but I know he'll eventually come my way, so for now, I’ve got to let me know how much I love me.   This also makes me ask this question to you...are you honest and uninhibited with yourself enough to admit that you like to get freaky with it or do you keep it on the low??  Like...O-M-G...if people found out (it would be mass hysteria) and they would judge me.  I say...I don’t give a fuck.  I’m confident in myself to explore and accept the freak-nasty inside me and embrace it when I feel the need to.  So...let’s explore the tantalizing possibilities that await us.  Oh and, before I begin, be sure to have a towel handy.  (tee hee)



How big is the freak inside of you?  Once I turned 40, it increased and exploded into an entity that I couldn’t keep under wraps.  I couldn’t hold it inside and I went buck wild.  I mean, it’s gotten down right ridiculous.  I mean, a week ago, I’m sittin at work and suddenly a heat came over me and all I could think about is a threesome with a man and a woman. This was the thought in my head as I squirmed in my seat at my desk...trying to keep my composure and not give myself away:  

He invited me to his hotel room and reluctantly I agreed; preparing myself, as well as guarding myself for any potential happenings.  I knocked on the door and it swung open as if he was standing by it, waiting for me.  ‘so, what did you want to talk about?’, I exclaimed.  He said, ‘have a seat’ and patted the edge of the bed.  I headed over to the nearby chair and sat down.  He began, ‘I want to be honest with you.  I’ve been attracted to you since the first day I met you.’  I sighed...waiting...for what was to come next, and said, ‘that’s nice.’  He continued, ‘and I have a proposition for you.  now don't say anything yet...just listen.’  Here we go, I thought to myself.  Here it comes.  ‘Okay, I’m listening,’ I said.  He began, ‘I know that I’m married and I’m in love with my wife, but we discussed it and she accepts the fact that I want you.’  I held my head down and began to laugh, ‘let me get this straight,’ I said; ‘so you want me to be your mistress and your wife gave you permission to do so??  No, absolutely not.  Not gonna happen.’  At that moment, I got up to leave and he blocked my way, ‘just...listen’ he exclaimed.   I said, ‘no, out of the question.  how the hell does your wife give you permission to be with another woman.’  He looked at me with this sly look and said, ‘my wife accepts the fact that I want you.  This was actually her idea.  plus, this is fantasy we both have.’  I sat back down and continued to laugh...SMH.  Laughing out of nervousness because...that was a fantasy I had as well; and lord this man was fine; so I sat there staring at him as he continued to explain...’she already planned it out.  send the kids away for the weekend, send you a ticket and  stay with us for the weekend and do whatever.’  I just couldn’t believe what I was hearing...but the look in his eyes said to me that he was serious.  As my mind reeled from the possibility of fulfilling my own fantasy...the thought of it got me excited...wet, but I stayed poker face.  Didn’t want him to know that I wanted it as much as they did. ‘I don’t know.  I mean...’ he cut me off, ‘I'll understand if you this is too much for you, but I’ll take care of you.’ I looked at him dumbfounded... ‘you’ll take care of me??  you mean, buy me like I’m some sort of prostitute or some shit?’  He continued, ‘no, don’t think of it that way.  I’m not trying to buy you in any means.  just think about it.  I promise you, you won’t be sorry.’  I sat there actually contemplating the idea and suddenly I said, ‘you know what, okay.  I’ll do it.’  Because the thought aroused me to no end, my clit was throbbing and my panties were soaked just thinking about his has hands all over me and his dick stroking the wetness of my walls.  I accepted his proposition.  

So, a week passed and with my ticket in hand, flew to my destination.  There he stood at the airport looking oh so damn good.  He wrapped his arms around me and held me close; brushing his lips lightly against my neck.  I felt his bulge press against me and my nipples stood up at attention.  I pulled him closer to me as our lips met and melted into each others’.  Finally reaching his home, I saw his wife standing on the porch with a big smile on her face as I exited the car.  As I approached she quickly hugged and kissed me on my lips, ‘Finally.  I’m glad you came.’  'Not yet,' I thought.  

Once inside, we talked, ate some dinner and talked some more.  At this point, it was getting late and I was a little tired from my flight, so I decided to turn in.  Once inside the bedroom, I began to strip and head for a hot shower.  Letting the hotness of the water trickle down my skin, I could feel his eyes on me, then suddenly he was behind me.  His strong but soft hands exploring every inch of my body with the lightest touch.  I pushed my ass into him as he pushed back into me.  I wrapped my arms around his neck while he caressed my breasts; playing with my hard nipples.  He reached in between my legs and tickled my clit.  I could feel the hardness of him poking me from behind and almost lost my balance in the thought of him inside me. I turned to face him and kissed him as the heat between us intensified.  He pressed me up against the wall and lifted one of my legs; wrapping it around his waist and entered me.  No thrusting...’I just want to rest inside you.’  HELL YA.  Rest baby, rest. He gave me a slow but quick thrust...caressing the walls of my moistness; wanting  for him to go deeper.  Right then, we exited the shower and this is where the fantasy REALLY begins.  I got on my knees and raised my ass in the air for him to play with; and that he did.  I felt his tongue explore every inch of my ass as I bounced up and down from the flicker of his tongue on my clit; sucking my clit not too hard but not too soft either.  He suddenly turned me on my back and entered me.  I wrapped my legs around his waist; tasting his soft subtle lips as his tongue flickered in my mouth.  He grabbed my ass and went deeper and deeper inside me!  SHIT!!  I grabbed his ass to go deeper...PLEASE go deeper, I thought I said in my head but whispered in his ear.  ‘It feels so good inside you’ he whispered back....then I felt someone else's hands on my breasts...it was his wife...  (to be continued)

Let me state for the record...I am in no way a “slut” in any sense of the word, but a “freak”...I could say even just plain ole nasty and no man will actually experience this unless we are on mutual grounds mentally and physically.  There has been a few…only on a physical status, that didn’t bring out the “freak-nasty” in me (sorry gentlemen...you STILL have no idea, but it was good, thank you so much).  I just want to make sure that you understand the difference in the wording so that there is no miscommunication (on your part of course) and I don’t receive offers of sex.  I’m picky, hopefully...some of you out there are to.

Be sure to come back for Part II next week, my lovelies.  It’s sure to be quite a....”ride!”

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This has been in part by, MIDNIGHT STAR-LUDES!  Keepin’ it tasty…ALWAYS!

3 comments:

Butterfly Effect said...

*wiping drool* You ain't right woman! Gon just leave us like this...so bad! I loved it. Can't wait to see where this goes. My mind already has some things in mind. Nice!! :)

Keith said...

Dam Caprice! Beautiful scenario anxious to hear part deux..

VioletSyn said...

**speechless** Part one is TANTALIZING....I'm scurred what Part two will bring.....smh...I applaud you for allowing your inner freak nasty to be free!! BE FREEEEEEE Ya FREAK!!!!