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Tickle and Masturbation Fantasy

Thursday, June 14th, 2007

I’d like to share with you a little fantasy that may one day become reality.

It’s a tickle fantasy, because I love my sensual tickles and it is also a masturbation fantasy all rolled into one pleasurable erotic sensual moment between two people.

It was an interesting morning, after a hard weekend… when I went to visit a friend who was supposed to be working hard but I also knew he’d enjoy a coffee break.

I sat down in the chair and he sat close behind me. The moment felt so right, as I closed my eyes and felt his fingers tickling the back of my neck. I felt my body relaxing into the chair and yet my skin was so alive. Soft sensual tickles caressed me, making my pussy tingle and my nipples harden.

My skin was so sensitive and my body responded to his touch. As his fingers tickled around the nape of my neck, he tickled all around the front, I felt so relaxed and yet so alive and horny.

With each touch of his fingers over my skin, down my neck and chest I could feel every sensations pulsing through me. My pussy was wet and begged to be played with just like he was doing to my neck, arms and chest…

I had my eyes closed submitting to the pleasures that he was giving me. He allowed me to enjoy them so I let the sensual caresses take over my body… I felt myself relaxing against him. I felt so good; the moments of pleasure, the tickles and the sensations were incredible. When he touched my neck again, I felt like I was purring… I lay my head back against him and let those pleasures wash over me…

I let my fingers slip between my thighs and I could feel how wet I was… I didn’t play but let them sit there, pressing gently against my clit. And then I heard him whisper in my ear… telling me to play while he tickled.

As his fingers caressed my body and massaged my nipples, and tickled my neck and back I opened my legs a little and let my fingers rub gently against my clit. My thoughts and those feelings were so real. The sensations spreading through my body with each gentle tickle and caress were mind-blowing…

His fingers moved over my skin magically while mine played with my pussy… I slipped a finger between my velvety lips, scooping up some of my juices before licking my finger clean…

I moved my hand back down to my clit and played, rubbing it gently, letting the wetness between my legs grow incredibly. His fingers squeezed my nipples, pinching them between the tips of his fingers and squeezing them.

I felt so close… With my eyes still closed I could feel his breath against my ear, his lips against my neck, his fingers playing with my nipples… while I played with my tingling pussy. I knew I was so close… my soft gasps of pleasure, my legs quivering were all signs I was going to cum soon…

He moved a little to the side of me, his fingers moved with mine working their magic over my clit, teasing my pussy… I felt that first wave of pleasure wash over me as he rubbed my clit… I felt his lips on mine, his fingers caressing my pussy, slipping deep into my pussy and playing with me as my orgasm washed over me… My climax was so incredible, so breath taking and still it was a wild fantasy that left me wanting more…

Like waves crashing against the shore, those moments of pleasure spread through my body and yet when I put my hand to my neck I could still feel how he touched me, how he kissed me and how sensual those tickles were against my sensitive skin…

Until next time…

Marie

Unspoken Pleasures

Sunday, May 27th, 2007

His tickle massages are so soft and gentle, so sensual and he finds every sensitive spot that he can. I’m sure he didn’t realise how those tickles could have such an affect but they did. Every touch, as light as they were ignited pleasures that I never knew existed throughout my whole body.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed those touches and he continued them all over my naked skin, from the back of my ears to my neck, back, arms, legs and feet… he found every sensitive spot or erogenous zone which caused everything to be so sensitive, arousing sexual feelings with each touched and light strokes…

My pussy was wet when he lightly brushed his fingers across my pussy lips. He played with me, lightly and seductively until I forced myself up onto my knees and let him play with me. His fingers played with my pussy, but I wanted more…

The adrenalin rush was something that makes this moment special…. I could feel his fingers playing with me, pushing inside me, his hand… he applied some lube, it was cool but not unpleasant as he slowly fisted me.

He took me to those places inside my mind that are too hard to describe, I reached under and played with my clit, rubbing it gently until I could feel an orgasm building. I so wanted to climax with his hand inside me, but I kept myself on the edge and I just couldn’t slip over to the mind-blowing experience…

But those pleasures continued, my whole body quivered and I was positive I felt him kiss my back lightly, the soft gentleness of that kiss mixed with the feelings of him fisting me is just too hard to put into word…. But I can still remember those pleasures that we shared…

Until next time….

Marie

Tickle

Wednesday, May 9th, 2007

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