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Last weekend I invited an old playfriend over for some sexy fun. We haven’t seen each other in at least a year and haven’t really chatted much, but she and my boyfriend have gone out for cocktails a couple of times so there was obviously still a connection.

She arrived around 9 and we sat down in the living room for appetizers and cocktails. I played hostess and kicked my boyfriend off the sofa so I could sit next to her. We exchanged stories of work and funny anecdotes as the night wore on. After a while we decided it was time to make our move.

My boyfriend got up and went around behind her to start massaging her neck and grab her large breasts. He pulled her face up by her chin and gave her a kiss. Then he came and sat between us on the sofa and started rubbing our pussies in tandem. Such a lovely thing to listen to, the synchronous moans of the two women he was pleasuring.

After a short while we moved into the bedroom. He undressed her first, then removed his own clothes. I was the only one left clothed so I removed my dress and bra, but left on my black panties that were covered with white frilly lace. Too sexy to remove right away in my opinion. We both played with her breasts and sucked at her nipples. She lay on her back with hers eyes closed, taking in all the sensations and relishing the moments of our complete attention focused on her.

My boyfriend put his fingers inside her while going down on her. She was bucking in ecstasy and came twice as he used his very talented tongue on her clit. They both fingered me and played with my piercing to make me come. Then I used my hand to make my boyfriend come while she watched.

It was fun to get back into bed with an old acquaintance. Someone we knew and had had fun with in the past. Although I think we have more to explore so we can remember what we each really like the next time we get together, overall it was quite a successful reunion.


When my boyfriend and I were in college (me an undergrad and he a grad) I shared an apartment with a friend of his. This was a friend of his from his undergrad years back up north and they used to hookup sometimes. Often times in the art room closet or a quickie back at his apartment when his roommates were out. I did know about those trysts from their undergrad days and I did all I could to best her and give the better blowjob.

What I didn’t know until years later was that after he and I had sex and I fell asleep he would walk across the hall to her room and they would hookup. When he finally told me years after I lived with her I was mad at him, but only because he didn’t tell me back then. I would have loved to masturbate in my bed on the other side of the hall while he was in her bed getting sucked off. I would have asked him to be extra loud, moaning and giving her instruction and that way I could time my orgasm with his.

Since those days he’s sent me pics of her tits while he squeezes them together, taken during his visits back home and he’s shown her the titty pics of me that he keeps on his phone. We’ve never seen each others tits in person, but I am chatting with her topless right now. Maybe I’ll just accidentally hit the video chat button… oops!

Looking at my reflection in the mirror as I worked out at the gym tonight reminded me of how much I love sweaty sex. There’s almost nothing better than two wet slippery bodies moving against each other. It’s natural and earthy and sexy.

When I lived in Florida my boyfriend and I used to play tennis a lot. It was Florida — every apartment complex had at least one tennis court. We would go out later in the afternoon when it wasn’t quite so hot and play until we were exhausted. We’d be sweaty and a little sore, but also pretty horny. By the time we had walked back to my apartment we couldn’t wait to strip off all our clothes — not always the easiest task when you’re all sweaty — and then fuck on the floor or in the shower. His body felt hot and moist and I loved to be on top so I could slap my pussy down on him while stroking his chest.

He’ll be home soon, but has to travel tonight so we may not have time to get in a good sweaty, sexy romp. Maybe I can can convince him to have a quickie!


I’m inspired to make a video of myself masturbating after watching two phenomenal videos on YouPorn . For those of you not familiar with this amazing site, it’s a porn channel with user posted videos from around the globe.

Last night I watched two videos of women masturbating. The first one is a middle aged woman who chats and flirts with us as she slowly removed her dress, then peels off her bra and panties leaving on only her matching white lacy thigh highs and garter and white heels. She used only her hand and shook and screamed when she reached orgasm. My boyfriend summed it up for me when he sent me the link.

She is absolutely darling. I love the way she pleasures herself, chats, and then screams. Beautiful.

Hazel Flicks Her Moist Hairy Pussy

The second one was even better. A young squirter takes great pleasure in using her hand and her vibrator until her juices flow down her fat, swollen pussy lips. Once again my boyfriend summed it up beautifully.

She is amazing, I love watching her.  What a sensual woman with an amazing body, I love the way she moves and enjoys every touch by her own hand and her toy. To see that juice cum out of her is revelatory in a way. Wow. I’d love to eat that and be flooded with that sweet pussy juice.

It took me a couple of days to find the time to watch the video and when I finally did he was glad I, “finally watched her pleasure her beautiful pussy.” I would love to watch him eat her pussy! And then kiss me hard on the mouth!

Hairy Girls Juicy Orgasm

So now you can see shy I’m so inspired to make a video. I’ll let you all know when we make our video and have it posted. In the meantime enjoy these two!

Winter is on the way. I got up this morning to walk the dogs and could barely stand on the bathroom floor the tiles were so icy cold on this late fall day. I took them out making a quick matter of the walk, practically dashing around the block. The dogs are better suited for this chill with their winter coats starting to come in, but even they were cold with this sudden change of weather after a stretch of unseasonable, but welcome, warmth.

When I came back in from the walk I went into the bedroom to undress and get my towel for the shower, looking forward to the hot water against my cold skin. My bf was still in bed asleep, or so I thought. As I was taking off my shoes I caught him watching me. I went over to sit on the edge of the bed. I still had on my sweats and oversized tee that I exercise and walk the dogs in. He reached for my left tit and held it in his hand gently squeezing it and flicking the nipple. He reached for the other breast and did the same thing. At the same time he reached under the covers and started to caress his dick. I could see his fist move up and down slowly. He reached down my pants and parted my lips slightly, pushing down lightly on my clit.

“Take off your pants he said,” he said, “so I can get inside you.” I jumped up, pulled my sweats down and threw them in a heap by the bed. “Spread your legs wide for me,” was the next command. I sat down on the edge of the bed, bent my legs at my knees and spread them wide. My pussy hair has started to grow in again since my last shave, but it’s still pretty trim and no where near as bushy as it can get when left natural. He kept pumping away on his dick under the covers as he fingered me with vigor. “Do you want to see me?” “Yes,” I whispered, out of breath from the last mini orgasm. “You can pull the covers back.” I pulled the covers back to see his dick fully hard and erect. I reached out for his balls and pulled on them. He fingered me harder. “I’m going to come,” he said. I shuddered with a climactic orgasm. “And you are too.”

I’m writing this while sitting on the subway on my way into work. My pussy is tingling and I’m getting wet all over again. It’ll be my little secret in the office meeting this morning. What a great way to start the week, the day and warm up on a cold morning.

I’ve been on an unexpected hiatus and am sorry to have not posted for so long. I’ve had a few challenges over the last few months with looking for work, a new apartment and a house. Pretty much the exact same challenges so many other people are facing right now too. Well, we just moved in to a new apartment, have a bid in on a house and I have a new job. Plus, today is my birthday so it seemed like the perfect day to start posting my stories again!

Last night, after midnight so technically the start of my birthday, my boyfriend searched through to find a couple of videos he thought I would like. I was already in bed though and didn’t see the links on the email he sent until this morning. (I’m going to have to sneak off somewhere during my lunch break to watch them!) After he watched the videos he joined me in bed and gave me an early birthday fucking.

I was already in bed lying naked under the covers when he came in. He undressed and was already rock hard. He climbed into bed and started to finger me. I had gotten wet immediately after watching him undress and was absolutely ready to go. It was pretty much all about me from there on out. He finger fucked me alternating between one, two and three fingers — I love that. Then he walked over to the other side of the bed, pulled my legs over the edge and leaned over to go down on me. He sucked and slurped with just a bit of a bite here and there along the way. I stroked his dick and tugged on his balls all the while. Then he fucked me. I love being fucked. I stayed on my back, spread my legs and raised my hips ever so slightly so he could reach that perfect, orgasm inducing spot. If our new neighbors didn’t yet know we had moved in, they certainly knew after last night. I am so not good at fucking quietly, but that’s all part of the fun isn’t it?

Tomorrow night our watching, but no touching friend is coming over. I first wrote about her in Being Watched. She’s sexy and sweet and I get to just show off for her, which I love. After our last hook up she took a cab home and texted me the next day to say that she left a puddle on the back seat. She had gotten so wet watching my bf and me have sex. I’m hoping for a repeat performance tomorrow night and will give you the juicy update after.

Sometimes she flashes her tits or puts her hand down her pants, but we don’t really get to see too much of her. I don’t mind, I really get off on just being watched, but it’s fun to think about her showing her pussy and playing with her clit. Maybe tomorrow when my bf and I are fucking on the bed I’ll peak over and see her with her pants pulled down slightly — just enough to improve access to her pussy — and she’ll be caressing her clit and fingering herself. It’s a nice thought that will get me through the work day tomorrow.

I’m hoping for a repeat performance of last time and will keep you all posted.

Last night our long time friend came over for dinner and some sexy fun. We haven’t seen her in a few months because she’s been terribly busy so we were really looking forward to the date.

She came over for dinner. My bf is an amazing cook and made a fantastic dinner of chicken with artichokes, mashed potatoes, asparagus and salad. We had a few drinks, ate dinner and caught up. After dinner we made our way from the kitchen back to the living room couch and relaxed as we finished off our drinks. My bf came over to where I was sitting and started rubbing my neck and my back. He took my hair in his hand and gave it a bit of a pull so my head went back slightly. He undid my bra and took it off by pulling the straps through my shirt sleeves. He started rubbing my pussy through my leggings and underwear. All the while our friend was watching, no doubt getting as horny as I was. Read the rest of this entry »

Some of you may remember my tale of our first threesome — if not, or if you haven’t read it, check it our here: The Three Way Kiss. After experimenting with our college friend we took a break from threesomes for a bit of time, but when we moved in together a few years ago we decided to pick up again where we had left off. We had a great loft space in Brooklyn that my bf, being handy as he is, built out into a fantastic space. I loved our first apartment and we entertained many lovely ladies there.

This time around we didn’t have any friends who might be interested in hooking up so we ventured off on the web and set up an online profile. All of my single friends used Nerve so we gave it a try.  My bf took my picture, obscuring my face slightly because I was teaching at the time and didn’t want any students or fellow teachers to randomly find me there — that would make for an awkward day in class! He showed plenty cleavage and just enough of my face to prove that I was a real person. We answered all of the profile questions, trying to sound like the witty and fun loving couple that we are without being too cheesy. I know he took a good picture of me because not long after we posted our initial profile we met P — a sweet chick in an open marriage. Read the rest of this entry »

Writing about our friend R the other day got me to thinking about the whole pick up/hook up process. How do you scoop (term I picked up from my bf who used back in college) on someone? Is it different if you meet someone at the bar than if they’re a friend? Do you just hint about it or are you forthright about it? It seems to me that picking up a third for the threesome is much more complicated than just picking up someone single person to single person.

Picking up a single person is a game we all understand. Make some small talk, flirt a little, generally just get to know the other person. You both know that you’re going through this ritual in the hopes of forming some sort of relationship — maybe something meaningful or maybe just sex — but in any case you’re both aware that this is the end goal. The minute that guy or girl walks up to you in the bar you know what it’s all about. What’s the first thing you think when that guy or girl approaches you in the bar? What if a couple started to talk to you? My bf and I could chat with a girl at the bar all night long — really hit it off, but at the end of the night, without directly asking her if she’s interested in having sex with us, we don’t have any clue if that’s what she’s thinking about. Read the rest of this entry »

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I am just an average chick who loves the touch of another woman, loves to perform for my bf and have him watch while a chick licks my clit and watch him get off when he gets a blow job from someone with a truly skilled mouth. Read more in Meet Alice :)

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