Marie’s Journal

Picture yourself as a fly on the wall, what would you see…

Two people - good friends who are learning a little more about each other every day. Secrets unfold through words as they are told. It is interesting how things have started to develop. The first phone call, a visit… some time out… before he calls again.

A special moment in time, a word, a touch… something happened where she finds herself comfortable with him. She allows their time together to develop and he knows how to pleasure her. The sensual moments continue and now their times together are special. The hunger for pleasures, the hunger to be touched is more urgent than one may have thought it would be.

The teasing, the build up and those pleasures…

A fly on the wall sees two people, playing, touching and caressing. A moment in time when they can be together…. With her sitting in the chair her, he spreads her legs wide and finds she is wearing no panties. Her juices, tiny droplets against her bare skin begged to be licked and tasted.

He moves his head between her legs and you can see the pleasure on her face. The softness of his tongue pressed against her throbbing clit. She aches to cum, to experience an orgasm she has been holding onto for several days, but he refuses to let her climax.

You can see her quiver, her legs shaking; the hunger for release evident. The hunger to feel the pleasure wash over her, but instead he moves away slightly and blows gently on her burning cunt.

Her chest rises and falls. With her head back and her eyes closed she lets him pleasure her. She feels his fingers sliding inside her, playing with her g-spot… her moans soft and labored… she wants to cum, to climax, to experience the orgasm that she so desperately wants… but he stops. She is quivering, so close… another touch, another lick… but it was not meant to be… not yet.
He is hard, harder than a steel pole. His cock strains for release. She unzips his trousers, precum glistens all around the head. He’d been leaking while he was teasing her. But this time it is different.

She kneels in front of him, closes her mouth around the head, tasting his precum. A taste that she loves…. But she wants more. He wouldn’t allow her to climax, but she wants to drink his hot protein mix. She strokes and sucks him and her tongue caresses the head and shaft until she can taste him some more.

He holds onto her head and begins to fuck her mouth. In and out he pounds his cock, pushing it further down her throat until she is almost gagging and he cums… his hot cum showers her tonsils…

She gulps down every drop. Looking up at him she smiles and he helps her to her feet…

Licking her lips she has satisfied her hunger for his hot cum, but her orgasm is still on hold…

With an aching pussy, she waits…

Marie

Some may say that this is a strange title for an entry on a journal, but not when it comes to the topic of my day. Time is such a strange thing really. All around the world we live by times, we work, eat; sleep and we rely on times for numerous things.

But there is one thing that I never allow time to rule and that is my moments of pleasure. However there are times when the amount of pleasure I can enjoy, and endure while at the hands of someone else can change the way I like to allow myself time.

Sometimes it can’t be help, time has to be there or one could continue pleasuring each other all day, way into the night and into the morning.

Hmm, now that I would love to experience… Today was a day that I had longed to experience, but never ever thought it would happen. Today was a day where fantasy became reality, but at a point today I so desperately wanted to climax, but couldn’t. Because of time…

I want to ‘save myself’ for a time when the pleasures that one will allow me to enjoy will not be for an hour but a time when we have many hours to share. I want to feel his touches, his caresses and I want him to hold me and when I quiver I want to cum… not just once, but many times in one night.

Today I teased him, playing with my pussy so he could see me. Even when he was trying, hmmm yes trying to pretend he wasn’t looking at what I was doing. I let it slip that I had found a very sensitive spot and of course he was aware of that moment and in my mind, I focused again on time, desperately wanting to cum, but not wanting to… I wanted to hold onto that moment until the time was right.

I was so close… so close to cumming that my clit tingled uncontrollably, it was begging me to let it burst… to let my juices flow… but I didn’t…. instead I could feel little twitches almost like after shocks from something that was so close … but still the time was not right.

Inside me there is a longing to spend that time together. Yes I am nervous because I have never been with him for more than an hour or two. But this is different.

Two people enjoying sensations, exploring and seeing how far one can go. I want to try everything, well as much as time will allow us and I want to climax many times.

I want to feel his tongue on my pussy when I cum, his hand inside me and his cock in my arse… mutual masturbation while we both touch and hold each other…

Hmm two people enjoying wild sensations, holding, touching, cuddling and pleasuring.

A time together will come soon and so will I…

Until next time…

Marie

This morning was the start to an interesting day. I actually took a little time out to tease a good friend and I really enjoyed it. Actually I enjoyed it more than I thought I would or could.

The results were fantastic, although I will now have to punish myself and not play with my pussy until the time is right…

I sat in the chair having a wonderful conversation with him. I casually moved my leg a little… opening and shutting them knowing that he could see right up my skirt and the sheer pair of panties I was wearing.

After teasing him a little more, he knelt on the floor between my legs. I opened them for him, move aside my wet panties and felt the warmth of his breath against my pussy.

His tongue licked me, lapping up the juices that were running down my pussy before they dripped onto the chair. The feelings that he was creating were like little electric currents running from my clit to my nipples and back to my clit again. His touches sent surges of ecstasy through my body.

I was hoping he would send me to the corner… but it wasn’t to be today…

Instead his hot tongue danced across my clit and moans of pleasure ran through my mind and body. I could feel my pussy and clit throbbing under his tongue, but then the pleasures stopped…

Until when he was talking on the phone, his fingers slipped inside my pussy. I tried desperately not to moan out loud, but the pleasures were driving me mad. He kept hitting against my g-spot, rubbing it softly; his fingers moving in and out of me…

But then he stopped…. He licked my juices from his fingers and my pussy is still throbbing for release…

I wonder how hard it is for him to get through the day…

Until next time…

Marie

For many years I have often hidden what I truly enjoy when it comes to sensuality and sexuality. It has only been in the past 10 years that I have really been able to open up and enjoy the sensations that come with enjoying sex.

Strange as that maybe, it is very true. There are still things that some guys don’t know about me. They don’t know because I don’t tell them until I am very comfortable with them and when they find out suddenly time with me becomes more personal and more sensual.

I become me… the real me, who can relax and enjoy those pleasures that some men allow me to enjoy.

I enjoy being touched, sensually and erotically. Not many men know that I love it when they play with my back. I have kept it a secret hidden for years and on the odd occasion (which is very, very rare) one may stumble across the sensitive areas by accident.

What I enjoy is when I am up on my hands and knees and behind me I can feel his cock pressing ever so gently against me. But only because he is doing things with his hands… Touching my back, caressing me, his fingers teasing me as he tickle massages my back. All the way down from my sensitive neck, my back and sides…

I can feel it now those caresses and touches make my nipples hard and my clit tingles in anticipation. I want to feel more, but I submit to his touches, letting him lead me through a night of sensual and erotic pleasures.

When he feels drops of my pussy juice on the head of his cock, he knows that I am ready for him. But will he let me feel his cock sliding deep inside me or will he make me wait?

I’m not sure, I will have to wait to see where he takes me from here…

M

He came to me on his way home from work. Tired and stressed from many more than just the basic 8 hours, he wanted relaxation, escape and release.

We touched and talked and connected. He lay face down on the bed and I straddled him. My pussy lips could feel him and they tingled at the touch.

I rubbed him down and eased his aching muscles. As my fingers touched and probed I eased him out of a day of stress and into the world of hedonistic pleasure. The world where nothing is forbidden and nothing is withheld and all things sensual and erotic are possible. A world most men only dream of but some men are brave enough to seek.

The tension in his body evaporated, the tired voice became brighter, the tight muscles relaxed and his escape was complete.

He rolled over and I knew it was my time. I lay back and slowly spread my legs and invited him to take me with him into the world where pleasure was everything.

His tongue slid into my soft wet places. Warm pleasure began to creep over me and gentle fingers touched and explored deep within me.

His tongue slid slowly over my clit and the warm pleasure enfolded me and drew me away from the thoughts and cares of my world.

Oh… I love to tease….