Showing posts from December, 2012

New Year's Eve: Girl's just want to have fun. (part 2)

I always found it hard to sleep when I was in the mood. The throbbing in my clit kept me wide awake. Good thing it was New Year’s Eve and the party was in full swing. My friends and family were in the mood to drink party and bring in the New Year with style. I had other plans. I intended to have my own party. A late Christmas present was sprawled on my floor right next to the tree we neglected to take down in the den. She spread her legs and exposed her hot and wet pussy to my eyes. My mouth watered as I gazed at her. She was so wet her juices dampened my carpet and a pool of her luscious fluids was forming a small puddle. The glittery bright and colored lights played on her body and her soft ebony skin called to me. I leaned over her capturing a plum colored nipple into my mouth. She smelled like gingerbread sweet and spicy. She was ready to turn her body over to me and I wanted to begin the year right between her legs. My tongue trailed down her body and I at l

New Year's Eve: Girls just Want to Have Fun

I have not been able to sleep in months. No matter what I do I just can’t seem to drift into that peaceful sleep. When I did get to sleep, my dreams are filled with her and all I can think about is kissing and licking and touching all over her body. I wasn’t expecting this to happen but I tried to suppress my feelings for her. The guilt was threatening to control my every waking moment. I spent my days trying to deny what I was feeling.   I stressed so much about the situation that when it was time to lay my head on my pillow I spent more time staring at the ceiling wondering what it would be like to fuck her than actually sleeping. She was a hard person to resist. She was tall, long and lean. She was captivating, charming and beautiful. Her smile always melted me. The first time I looked at her I could feel a spark between us. Her touch always made me shiver even if it was just a brief touch on my shoulder or arm. No wonder I could not sleep. It was strange t

My Top Ten New Year's Resolutions

I think that I may have wasted 2012. So I have decided that I want to make 2013 as sexy as possible!   1.) To make sex with my husband a priority. No excuses allowed. 2.) More naked time. I'm a sexy woman and I miss walking around the house naked. 3.) Put myself out there and make more erotic friendships. 4.) I will embrace my sexuality and find my voice. 5.) I will embrace my body and forget about all my negative thoughts. 6.) I will be more spontaneous 7.) Make more opportunities to leave the bedroom behind and fuck wherever we want to. 8.) I will become a blow job expert. Not that I'm not amazing, but there's always room for improvement. 9.) I will make more time for myself and spend more time loving myself. 10.) I will make sure to play out my fantasies. So tell me who wants to play with me?

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus: An Erotic Tale (Part 2)

My encounter with my sexy mall Santa left me unsatisfied with my marriage. It also left me shaken. I could barely think straight. I am not sure how I made it through Christmas day. My husband noticed, but he didn’t say anything at first. He finally realized something was wrong when I repeatedly turned him down for sex on multiple occasions. “What’s wrong with you?” I didn’t know how to answer him. I couldn’t tell him that a mall Santa had potentially spoiled me. It had been a long time since anyone had made me feel the way he had. My husband used to make me feel that way, but he has spent the last 5 years caught up in the kids and work so much so that he didn’t have any room left for me. A woman can only take so much of neglect before she succumbs to magnificent temptation. Months would go by and things between me and my husband were not getting any better. I yearned to be touched like that again. I knew I had my Santa's number. He gave it to me. Yet I could n

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus: An Erotic Tale

Christmas time at the mall was always crazy and for the past three years I have found myself with all the other crazy people waiting on Santa Claus. I never like bringing my kids here but my husband insisted they should see Santa and take pictures. Of course, he was not the one to bring them. That was my job. Now, I stand here in line for hours with my kids just waiting for each one to tell Santa Claus they want something that mommy and daddy can’t afford. The parting gift is a crappy picture that always ends up with my mother in law. My husband insists that it makes him and the kids happy. That is all that should matter. There was a problem. Their happiness was the only thing that always seemed to matter around here. What made me happy was always forgotten. I spent all day cooking, cleaning, taking care of the kids and wishing there was some excitement in my life. My husband comes home from work and most of the time he is too tired for anything. Sex has

My Sexy Christmas Top Ten Wish List to Santa

I'm not sure from the negative thing on this list because I've been pretty naughty this year. ;-)   1.      My very own sex slave. 2.      A new more powerful vibrator. 3.      To get more alone time with my husband. 4.      A sexy threesome. 5.      More sexy lingerie preferably with lots of lace 6.      To have anal sex with the first time. 7.      To have a strap on used on me 8.      I want to use a strap on somebody. 9.      I want to not have to masturbate in the closet. It gets cramped in there.   10.      To have sex with the entire cast of Grey's Anatomy give or take a couple people. ;-)