withmyheartwideopen:

kinkycasey:

Please stay nearby forever.

This gifset never gets old.

They are a cute couple.

Met with a swinger couple last night

Got all psyched up and ready to go. Felt nervous with lots of angst throughout the entire day. We’ve never played in the swingers’ world before. The rules are different from what we’re used to in the BDSM world. But we are expanding our sexy time repertoire, and this is a part of that.

I spent the entire day getting worked up about it. We’ve never played with a couple before, so there were a lot of things to think through. Mentally preparing myself, talking with my babygirl, making sure we were both on the same page, with the same expectations, etc.

But in the end, we didn’t play. The two of us were fine; we just didn’t feel right about the other couple.

And then, on the way home, I felt like my brain just sort of checked out. All that angst and anticipation had wound me pretty tight; I let go of that, and suddenly I was done for the day. I’m just glad I slept okay.

I’m sure we will try again someday, probably with a different couple. But I just don’t have any energy left to pursue that right now. There are a lot of swinger couples out there, but very few of them seem like what we are looking for.

littlemissgirlscout:

beautifulsubbycoolthings said:We might need to visit this place when I come back. Solo, maybe because the Sir is unconvinced of the potential deliciousness. :)

It’s my 2nd favorite pizza place on the whole Earth. They have super cheap, delicious pizza. You can also get regular flavors if people aren’t super adventurous *cougheros-unleashedcough* :p

If beautifulsubbycoolthings is wiling to try all the crazy things I ask her to try, the least I can do is try a pizza with potatoes on it

i-dontknow-ok:

stunningpicture:

You can plug in anywhere on the square

God is that you


Someone will still make a wall wart plug that will cover the whole damn thing

i-dontknow-ok:

stunningpicture:

You can plug in anywhere on the square

God is that you

Someone will still make a wall wart plug that will cover the whole damn thing

(via caelynleigh)

I’m sitting here, mesmerized by this, while Tangerine Dream’s “Phaedra” just happens to be playing in the background. This is probably as close to an LSD trip as I’ll ever get.

I’m sitting here, mesmerized by this, while Tangerine Dream’s “Phaedra” just happens to be playing in the background. This is probably as close to an LSD trip as I’ll ever get.

asker

livinginhalfshadow asked: I just read your piece on your first threesome experience. My first threesome with Mr. Kent and another woman was very similar, even down to the way we chose her. My question is, what was your reasoning behind 'panties on'? And did you keep your underwear on? Because rules are rules, right? ;)

Ha ha, yeah… About that…

Threesomes and other kinds of group sex were new to all of us. I had no idea how my babygirl would feel about watching me simply kiss another girl, let alone fuck her. The “panties on” rule was an easy way to set clear expectations: there would be no fucking, no penetration of any kind. Our friend was fine with this rule; she was just as nervous as we were.

So, yeah. My first ever threesome experience! I’m sure you’re all dying to know what we did.

We spent a few minutes in the kitchen, the two girls kicking back with a glass of wine. I abstained, since I don’t mix kink and drink, but I participated in the conversation. It was a great way to calm our nerves.

As soon as the glasses were empty, I took charge.

"Clothes off, girls."

"You mean, right now?"

"Right now."

The first thing we did was to cuff my babygirl’s hands to the wall and start flogging her. That caught her completely off guard; we had spent so much time talking about what we would do to our friend, that she hadn’t even thought of what the two of us would do to her. I stood behind my girl, and our friend stood in front of her. We blindfolded her, and I told our friend that I was in charge of dispensing pain, and she was in charge of dispensing pleasure. I started with a sensual suede flogger, warming her up while our friend brushed her fingertips over my girl’s breasts and shoulders. My babygirl was still processing her utter surprise at being thrust so suddenly into the center of everything. I could almost feel her helplessness as she tried to catch up.

With my babygirl blindfolded, our friend and I smiled at each other as we worked her up into a frenzy of moaning and squirming. I took frequent breaks from the flogging to sidle up behind her and feel her grind into me as our friend continued to arouse her. I handed our friend the Hitachi, and held my babygirl in place while she brought her to orgasm. Something I had fantasized about for a long time, and fuck, what a rush.
The girls traded places, and we did the same thing to our friend. Stinging pain puts her quickly into a deep subspace. My babygirl’s erotic touching only intensified it. When I felt her getting close to orgasm, I grabbed her by the hair and growled in her ear:

"You must ask us for permission to come. Do you understand?" She was completely incoherent.

"Unh… Uh-huh," was all she could muster.

Deep in dizzying subspace, her back flogged cherry red and the Hitachi between her legs, her ass grinding against me as she pulled on her restraints… Her voice was barely a whisper when the time came.

"May… May I cum? May I cum please?"

"Yes. Cum for us."

I held her as she thrashed hard, pulling on the ropes that bound her, screaming out in her release.

We helped her down from her restraints, still dazed from her subspace high, and brought her to the couch. We both kissed and caressed her. This was the first time I had kissed anyone besides my babygirl, and kissing both of them was invigorating. By this time, the sun had gone down. The twilight had passed, and the three of us made out by candlelight. It’s still a very happy and exciting memory for me.

We laid her on a blanket on the floor, and proceeded to give her a full body massage with coconut oil. Her panties stayed on, of course, and we didn’t touch her there, so it wasn’t a “happy ending” experience, but it definitely aroused her and relaxed her. Keep in mind, I had touched other girls before this, caressing their backs, shoulders, necks, flanks, asses, all while practicing spanking and flogging in my local BDSM community. But I had always maintained a deliberate detachment, not allowing myself to become sexually aroused. This was the first time I had touched someone besides my babygirl with sexual intent. It was a thrill, running my hands over her body and allowing myself to be aroused by it, to really enjoy it.

I no longer remember how, but eventually, she ended up kneeling in front of the couch, leaning on it, my arms around her shoulders and neck, my hand grasping her hair. I whispered in her ear as she writhed, my babygirl teasing her with the Hitachi from behind. Soon, she made another barely audible plea for release, which I granted. I kissed her as she came.

The night had gone fantastically well, better than I could have hoped. Panties stayed on, boundaries were respected, no one felt left out or jealous. But our encounter was not over. Unbeknownst to me, my babygirl had planned something extra. The two of them blindfolded me, and laid me down on the floor and gave me a full body massage. Their four hands caressing me felt crazy good. I reached out to caress them in turn, as much as I could.

Then we kind of broke the “panties on” rule.

Actually, it was by prior arrangement, although I had no idea at the time. I was okay with it, although I will admit I was a bit nervous. My babygirl slid my boxer briefs off, and I turned over, still blindfolded. My babygirl continued the massage, on my cock. At this point, our friend told us how much she likes to watch. My babygirl proceeded to give her quite a show, caressing and sucking on me while our friend massaged my chest. I was writhing like crazy; it felt fantastic. It was a great way to end the encounter.

Afterward, we all got dressed and had cheese and crackers while we talked about our experience. Everyone had a great time. Starting out slow made that easy. We had set limits, but there were infinite pleasures to be had within those limits.

My babygirl and I have had two other threesome experiences since then, with two other single women. One of those encounters was another “panties on” experience; the other one went a little further, with all three of us completely undressed. No fucking, but sensual massage led to plenty of fingering, orgasms, and an explosively messy hand job. Each experience was unique, thrilling, fun, intimate. Each one has given us the confidence to push our boundaries out just a little further.

Why no similar experiences with other men yet? We are still working on finding someone we know well enough, that she is attracted to, that already has a primary relationship and respects ours, and that we trust to stay within our boundaries when things get hot and heavy. Now that we’ve had practice with these other experiences, we’re looking forward to adding MFM to our repertoire.

perfectlyscrumptious:


herdirtylittleheart:

Yes.

@my-wanton-self


Cake, sleeve of Oreos, whatever

perfectlyscrumptious:

herdirtylittleheart:

Yes.

@my-wanton-self

Cake, sleeve of Oreos, whatever

I had a dream last night…

… That caelynleigh interviewed Larry King at Mark Levin’s house, just so she could post on Tumblr about it using their names as hashtags.

Probably shouldn’t have chased magnesium supplements with Absolut Citron vodka.

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