Wet Wednesday
December 8th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Ohhh Lovers
Can’t get the smile off my faaace…!
I’m wet in many ways lately. My body, my heart, flowing, gushing.
Had an incredible 3rd date with BBB. Lately, I had been hesitating when calling him my ‘lover’, I wasn’t sure if the title fit. BBB is a very busy man and doesn’t live in Londontown, so at the moment, we see each other once every 2 – 3 weeks. We make up for the distance, filling each other with sexts, pics and what not. We’re both involved with other people, him more so than me and I’m open to a London lover situation. I said ‘fuck buddy’ a few times, but it just didn’t fit. We’re closer than that, we’re definitely more than friends. The truth is we’re just getting to know each other. The real each other. And I would say we weren’t either one until now. I feel like we are lovers now. There’s still lots to know and see and taste but I’m connected to him now, ties forged in come.
Oh yes…the incredible date. To summarize it was 5 delicious hours of naked, baked fucking. I’m still remembering moments, stringing it all together, getting lost in them. It was just sooo hot. His cock was inside me for, maybe, 30% of the time, the rest was filled with many fingers, multiple toys. Gentlemen, there’s nothing hotter than a dude who loves to fuck his lady and make her come. Equally as hot, dudes fucking their ladies with lovely toys. We were playing with several little treats. I cried several times, once from a hard body come after being stretched from behind by a thick pink dildo (Vibratex Mr Silky), the other times from the sheer sweet hotness of having the deepest spots of my cunt worked in a lusty and loving way. There was lots of eye contact when I wasn’t blindfolded. And ohhh the kissing, how I adooore kissing!
My last orgasm of the day, he was already dressed to leave but couldn’t resist finger fucking me one last time. As I’ve mentioned in the past, we both have a thing for the erotics of fisting. Mmm just the thought of it. Earlier we’d stretched and slid 4 fingers inside me, his hand is broad and thick. He was slow and steady and unrelenting… He’s sitting at the end of my bed, dressed, distancing himself, trying to peel away from the siren song of my cunt. I’m naked and spread wide, running my hands over my tummy, my tits. He gives in but keeps his distance, his arm straight when his 2 fingers hit the back of my vag. I can see all of him and he can see all of me. We’re holding each others gaze as he adds a 3rd and I start to rub my clit. Big circles, 2 fingers, hard. With the 4th and I start to jack myself, up and down, my back curling, my pussy clamping down. Then I feel the gushing, soaking me, his hand, my ass. BBB is transfixed, I wish I could see what he’s seeing. I feel the fountain of come and waves of deep pleasure moving through me, beyond me. I close my eyes, breathing deep, his hand is palming my vulva, I reach down to touch him and find his hand drenched, up his wrist. I smile as I slip slide and explore my wetness. Our wetness.
I’m such a lucky (wet) ladyyy
How are you getting wet today?
Love Lust & Light
♥
R