Happy Halloween!
I'm Medusa. It's a halter-top dress, which makes my tits look awesome, and the midsection has some criss-crossing which does good things for my curves. For not being a dress kinda girl, obviously I can rock a costume.
Ninja originally suggested that he would be, in harmony with my costume, made of stone. You know, the mythology that whomever Medusa looked upon would turn to stone... well, he ended up being a vampire.
We had a nice time walking around the Halloween-crazy neighborhood, and skipped going to a party. We're going to watch a scary movie tonight, and cuddle on the floor.
He told me to keep my custume on because he wants to fuck Medusa and undress me. Ummmm yes please?
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
Be Ready
So last night I had to go out with London to help her with a project. Before leaving, I went out in a limb and told Ninja, who has been watching True Blood these past few days, that he had better be ready when I come back.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because, I want to do you."
He laughed, and I said I wouldn't if he was going to laugh at me...
I came back and he was still absorbed in the show, all wrapped up in a Mexican blanket. Too bashful to interrupt, I went about my business and tried to forget what I wanted to do.
Some minutes later, he turned to me, and reminded me, "You said to be ready when you came back..." He peeled back the blanket to reveal his nakedness, and his flaccid cock just begging to get hard. I abandoned all conversations I was having and went over to him, leaning over his chair while he rubbed my thighs and pulled down my underwear. A few minutes of heating up and he put his hands on my pelvis, turning my around and sitting myself on his lap. He touched me, held my breasts, and soon his cock was standing up between my thighs. Yesss, mission accomplished.
Some minor adjustments and we were a working machine, with my back to him, and I had my feet on his thighs and was lifting myself on him in a nice, pleasing way. I heard him moan behind me, and I leaned forward.
Oh, fuck was it a good idea. His balls were pulled up tight against his body, and that thick ridge running up the underside of his cock was slick with my wetness. So good, so hot. I love his penis. I told him so, too, "God, you are so hot," and I heard him breathe louder behind me.
I had to go and screw it up, though, because soon my wrists were on fire, as I was holding myself up on them. Ninja didn't seem too bothered, he gathered my legs and in some crazy motion carried me and layed us down on the floor in the living room. I propped up my body and lifted my ass to him, and I felt his balls on my skin again...
We layed on the scratchy floor together to regenerate. But that wasn't all that happened that night.
Well, I guess it was morning because the sky was lightening up, but I awoke and we were spooning, him behind me. My leg was lifted and curled around his, exposing myself and his hand had already found my clit. He was strumming me like a giiiiitar. Ninja was right on target, and I was feeling awesome things, clawing the wall and twitching all over and lovely things.
I felt bad, figuring his arm was getting tired, and I was horny as all get out, so I rolled over and rode him. I don't even know how to explain. I felt superclose to something orgasmic, but eventually it ended with no orgasms, and I fell asleep... or we fell asleep.I don't know what happened.
Apparently Ninja doesn't know, either, because he claimed he woke up to me jumping him! Could he really have done all that while asleep? I do not know...
"Why?" he asked.
"Because, I want to do you."
He laughed, and I said I wouldn't if he was going to laugh at me...
I came back and he was still absorbed in the show, all wrapped up in a Mexican blanket. Too bashful to interrupt, I went about my business and tried to forget what I wanted to do.
Some minutes later, he turned to me, and reminded me, "You said to be ready when you came back..." He peeled back the blanket to reveal his nakedness, and his flaccid cock just begging to get hard. I abandoned all conversations I was having and went over to him, leaning over his chair while he rubbed my thighs and pulled down my underwear. A few minutes of heating up and he put his hands on my pelvis, turning my around and sitting myself on his lap. He touched me, held my breasts, and soon his cock was standing up between my thighs. Yesss, mission accomplished.
Some minor adjustments and we were a working machine, with my back to him, and I had my feet on his thighs and was lifting myself on him in a nice, pleasing way. I heard him moan behind me, and I leaned forward.
Oh, fuck was it a good idea. His balls were pulled up tight against his body, and that thick ridge running up the underside of his cock was slick with my wetness. So good, so hot. I love his penis. I told him so, too, "God, you are so hot," and I heard him breathe louder behind me.
I had to go and screw it up, though, because soon my wrists were on fire, as I was holding myself up on them. Ninja didn't seem too bothered, he gathered my legs and in some crazy motion carried me and layed us down on the floor in the living room. I propped up my body and lifted my ass to him, and I felt his balls on my skin again...
We layed on the scratchy floor together to regenerate. But that wasn't all that happened that night.
Well, I guess it was morning because the sky was lightening up, but I awoke and we were spooning, him behind me. My leg was lifted and curled around his, exposing myself and his hand had already found my clit. He was strumming me like a giiiiitar. Ninja was right on target, and I was feeling awesome things, clawing the wall and twitching all over and lovely things.
I felt bad, figuring his arm was getting tired, and I was horny as all get out, so I rolled over and rode him. I don't even know how to explain. I felt superclose to something orgasmic, but eventually it ended with no orgasms, and I fell asleep... or we fell asleep.I don't know what happened.
Apparently Ninja doesn't know, either, because he claimed he woke up to me jumping him! Could he really have done all that while asleep? I do not know...
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Dreamy Dreams
A few days ago I woke up late. 8:30 is nice, 9:00 is typical, but that morning it wasn't 'til my alarm woke me at 10:15. I crawled out of bed, wrapped a fleece blanket around me, and asked Ninja if he wanted to know why I hadn't gotten up 'til then.
"You were masturbating?" he asked, and I was appalled. I have never told him when I'd masturbated recently. "No, I'd never say that!"
He was out of guesses.
Well, you see, the jerk was in my dreams, and we kept trying to have sex in all sorts of instances and circumstances. But for one reason or another, it never panned out! So finally my dream-self made me-self wake up and get on with the day. Not the best way to wake up...
"You were masturbating?" he asked, and I was appalled. I have never told him when I'd masturbated recently. "No, I'd never say that!"
He was out of guesses.
Well, you see, the jerk was in my dreams, and we kept trying to have sex in all sorts of instances and circumstances. But for one reason or another, it never panned out! So finally my dream-self made me-self wake up and get on with the day. Not the best way to wake up...
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Angel Moments
Sick, I skipped class today. After Ninja returned from his, he came to bed and napped with me. I got up a bit later after having slept 13 hours, but returned to him a while later to snuggle. I crawled up behind him and draped my leg over his waist, and my arm around his shoulders. He held my hand in one of his, and with the other intwined his fingers with my toes. SO CUTE.
Yes, that makes up for not sharing the two big cupcakes I meant for us earlier... Hahaha.
Yes, that makes up for not sharing the two big cupcakes I meant for us earlier... Hahaha.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
More Days Like This
Today is the first day in a while that Ninja and I have shared a day off.
He pulled me on top of him... and then I remembered that I had my DivaCup still in. "MOON RUINER" he called after me as I went to the bathroom to remove it. I came back and he'd covered himself in pillows and blankets, so I pulled them off his body and put my lips on his cock. A few minutes of that and I crept up his body and he slid into me...
"Thank you for fucking me," he said to me afterwards, sprawled out over our pillows. The window is right at the head of our bed, and it brought out the redness in his hair and whiskers, and the planed of his face. His torso was tilted to the right and his arms were bowed out with his hands by his head. "I'm on call any time," I replied with a smile. We cuddled for a while before getting up, when he started picking his nose and it was my turn to call him the "mood ruiner."
Around 11am I was bored and decided to take a nap (wtf) and was awoken by him peering at me from about two inches away from my face. He crawled on top of me and we mingled our limbs and were comfortable, snuggling more. He made fun of me for sleeping and told me to go back to sleep, but I was refreshed. Instead I clung to him and refused to let him go. He pushed and pulled and I tried my damndest to stay hooked on him, haha! I did pretty well, but eventually he wriggled free, and I remained on the bed, a mess. He kissed my feet and said that I made him so happy. He likes it when I do silly things with him ;]
I moved down the bed to pet him and my tits were pushed up in a most satisfying way. I was wearing a dark blue, lacy, spaghetti-strapped shirt that I typically couple with a tube bra, because my boobs just are too big for it. But in the lazy setting I was without, and it didn't take Ninja long to grab at them and moan his appreciation. Haha. Yes. He was snagged.
He bent down and took my breast in his mouth, nipping and sucking and really doing nice things. I think I was talking to him about something... about hanging wet clothes up instead of flopping them on the bed to stay wet. Obviously it wasn't all that important, because I don't remember it...
I was moaning and writhing and at some point he tore at my pants, removing mine before his. The door was open, he nudged it closed with a whap of his hand I think. I didn't care that Architect Roommate might hear - in hindsight, I'm sorry.
For a good twenty minutes I was rolled over on my stomach while he did all sorts of nice angles and I could feel his balls on my flesh. I love that. We crept our way across the bed, entwining our fingers and somewhere I lost my damned hair tie.
When he finished, he was sitting up on my thighs and spreading my ass cheeks with his hands.
He collapsed down on me and we cuddled some more. I had cum all over my legs and was just so darn happy! Best morning ever.
He said his penis needed a time-out, it was chafed or something tragic... I gave him puppy eyes and he said maybe later...!
He pulled me on top of him... and then I remembered that I had my DivaCup still in. "MOON RUINER" he called after me as I went to the bathroom to remove it. I came back and he'd covered himself in pillows and blankets, so I pulled them off his body and put my lips on his cock. A few minutes of that and I crept up his body and he slid into me...
"Thank you for fucking me," he said to me afterwards, sprawled out over our pillows. The window is right at the head of our bed, and it brought out the redness in his hair and whiskers, and the planed of his face. His torso was tilted to the right and his arms were bowed out with his hands by his head. "I'm on call any time," I replied with a smile. We cuddled for a while before getting up, when he started picking his nose and it was my turn to call him the "mood ruiner."
Around 11am I was bored and decided to take a nap (wtf) and was awoken by him peering at me from about two inches away from my face. He crawled on top of me and we mingled our limbs and were comfortable, snuggling more. He made fun of me for sleeping and told me to go back to sleep, but I was refreshed. Instead I clung to him and refused to let him go. He pushed and pulled and I tried my damndest to stay hooked on him, haha! I did pretty well, but eventually he wriggled free, and I remained on the bed, a mess. He kissed my feet and said that I made him so happy. He likes it when I do silly things with him ;]
I moved down the bed to pet him and my tits were pushed up in a most satisfying way. I was wearing a dark blue, lacy, spaghetti-strapped shirt that I typically couple with a tube bra, because my boobs just are too big for it. But in the lazy setting I was without, and it didn't take Ninja long to grab at them and moan his appreciation. Haha. Yes. He was snagged.
He bent down and took my breast in his mouth, nipping and sucking and really doing nice things. I think I was talking to him about something... about hanging wet clothes up instead of flopping them on the bed to stay wet. Obviously it wasn't all that important, because I don't remember it...
I was moaning and writhing and at some point he tore at my pants, removing mine before his. The door was open, he nudged it closed with a whap of his hand I think. I didn't care that Architect Roommate might hear - in hindsight, I'm sorry.
For a good twenty minutes I was rolled over on my stomach while he did all sorts of nice angles and I could feel his balls on my flesh. I love that. We crept our way across the bed, entwining our fingers and somewhere I lost my damned hair tie.
When he finished, he was sitting up on my thighs and spreading my ass cheeks with his hands.
He collapsed down on me and we cuddled some more. I had cum all over my legs and was just so darn happy! Best morning ever.
He said his penis needed a time-out, it was chafed or something tragic... I gave him puppy eyes and he said maybe later...!
Friday, October 16, 2009
Too Hot for Words
Soooo after having one of the best orgasms ever (like lightening) I thought, "OMG I should write out the fantasy I just played out in my head, because it was so hot!"
And then I returned to earth, and realized it was a bit too weird and that it's best kept in my head.
It's been a long time since I've written out fantasies, and it's more of a shoot-myself-in-the-foot sort of thing. I'll keep on with the inhibiting embarassment and let my mind's creativity out some other way.
Damn.
And then I returned to earth, and realized it was a bit too weird and that it's best kept in my head.
It's been a long time since I've written out fantasies, and it's more of a shoot-myself-in-the-foot sort of thing. I'll keep on with the inhibiting embarassment and let my mind's creativity out some other way.
Damn.
Dry Spell?
Man. I'm getting over my period and taking on a cold. I haven't played with myself in days. Days! Not for lack of trying, but I have been falling asleep on myself or had bad timing.
I think my sex drive is becoming more accomodating. I don't get quite so cranky if I've been untouched for a few days. In some ways this is good; in others, not so good. Though I recall early September when Ninja and I hadn't made love in over a week, and I was laying in bed beside him analyzing if I really wanted sex at that moment. Did I? No, no I didn't. Whew. Just kidding -- he rolled over to me with intent and I was right on it straight away.
So maybe I'm just getting better at not thinking about it so much.
But, masturbating is a different story. I have to take care of myself. I'm going to finish this glass of OJ and fit a session in before work.
I think my sex drive is becoming more accomodating. I don't get quite so cranky if I've been untouched for a few days. In some ways this is good; in others, not so good. Though I recall early September when Ninja and I hadn't made love in over a week, and I was laying in bed beside him analyzing if I really wanted sex at that moment. Did I? No, no I didn't. Whew. Just kidding -- he rolled over to me with intent and I was right on it straight away.
So maybe I'm just getting better at not thinking about it so much.
But, masturbating is a different story. I have to take care of myself. I'm going to finish this glass of OJ and fit a session in before work.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Mental Road Block - Anal
Ninja and I had another go at anal some time ago.
It failed.
He was on top, the covers over the both of us, my legs wrapped up all around him, and I was enjoying the after-shower lovemaking. He pressed his fingers against my asshole, and asked me if I wanted to try again. After a quick deep breath, I said okay and closed my eyes, relaxing.. relaxing...
It hurt a little, but not terribly. So I don't know why, but I just basically burst into tears and tensed up like a brick. I don't even know how much of him I took in, but I couldn't let him continue.
This bothers me immensely, and it just makes me even more nervous all around. Why do I have some mental road block? It turns me on, and I want to do it. I've fantasized about it. I've tried to prepare myself. I'm pretty sure it will be really awesome. I want to do it for myself, and I want to give Ninja what he desires. All I have are wants and reasons, but no results! I just screw it up.
Ninja, then, withdrew himself and worked some fancy magic to make me forget the fear, and we continued on with our lovemaking 'til... well... 'til it had to end.
I just want it to work! I know it won't hurt, I know we're prepared... I don't understand it.
But I'll be starting my period soon, so we may have another go at it while my vagina is out of commission. Also, Architect is out for the weekend, so maybe we can have a bit more experimental fun!
It failed.
He was on top, the covers over the both of us, my legs wrapped up all around him, and I was enjoying the after-shower lovemaking. He pressed his fingers against my asshole, and asked me if I wanted to try again. After a quick deep breath, I said okay and closed my eyes, relaxing.. relaxing...
It hurt a little, but not terribly. So I don't know why, but I just basically burst into tears and tensed up like a brick. I don't even know how much of him I took in, but I couldn't let him continue.
This bothers me immensely, and it just makes me even more nervous all around. Why do I have some mental road block? It turns me on, and I want to do it. I've fantasized about it. I've tried to prepare myself. I'm pretty sure it will be really awesome. I want to do it for myself, and I want to give Ninja what he desires. All I have are wants and reasons, but no results! I just screw it up.
Ninja, then, withdrew himself and worked some fancy magic to make me forget the fear, and we continued on with our lovemaking 'til... well... 'til it had to end.
I just want it to work! I know it won't hurt, I know we're prepared... I don't understand it.
But I'll be starting my period soon, so we may have another go at it while my vagina is out of commission. Also, Architect is out for the weekend, so maybe we can have a bit more experimental fun!
Monday, October 5, 2009
Less is More
I don't know why, but tonight I wish I could walk around in lingerie and do my daily activities. I'm working on homework, browsing for a snack, watching the boys throw themselves around in delight while watching football. Maybe I'm missing the ability to be in the nude all the time like I used to with Ninja. That's probably it.
I'm feeling good lately, I look good. I think I'm still losing weight, or at least I'm adjusting happily to my thinner self. Ninja seems happy - he's complimented me much more than usual. It makes me feel good all around...
My friend London is trying to convince me to buy some sexy bedroom clothes. She has quite the collection, her ex was a fan. Unfortunately, despite my confidence growing, I still think I look like crap in clothes that show leg. Boobs, I got those down. My tits are my best asset. But my ass, no. Legs, no. Ninja likes big ol' thighs and my caboose, but I just can't like what I see. Hey, I've tried. It just looks way better on models than myself.
I do have really good boobs, though. I will always credit myself with that!
I'm feeling good lately, I look good. I think I'm still losing weight, or at least I'm adjusting happily to my thinner self. Ninja seems happy - he's complimented me much more than usual. It makes me feel good all around...
My friend London is trying to convince me to buy some sexy bedroom clothes. She has quite the collection, her ex was a fan. Unfortunately, despite my confidence growing, I still think I look like crap in clothes that show leg. Boobs, I got those down. My tits are my best asset. But my ass, no. Legs, no. Ninja likes big ol' thighs and my caboose, but I just can't like what I see. Hey, I've tried. It just looks way better on models than myself.
I do have really good boobs, though. I will always credit myself with that!
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