Learning to Love

I'm learning to love a little bondage,

learning to really love unconditionally!

TMI Tuesday

1. How addicted are you? You are in a rush, there is no time to make your morning coffee or stop to buy it. However, you can save time and get your “energy high” by brushing your teeth with a caffeine-infused toothbrush. Would you buy and use this product? Why or why not?
I would buy it, as I can't function in the mornings without my coffee fix.

2. You made a sex list of all the things you’d like to do but haven’t done. The list was lost and discovered by your boss at work. He/she ask if they can help you tick a few items off the list. What do you say?
I'd be very, very embarrassed. I guess I would thank him for the offer, then tell him I already have a man fulfilling everyone of my fantasies.

3. Sex around the house. Have you ever been bent over the kitchen counter or bent a lover over the kitchen counter and fucked? What did you like most about it? What did you like least?
I have not made love in the kitchen, but I have been bent over the dining room table -- not to mention getting laid ON the table. I guess what I liked most was being taken in a raw, hard & fast manner... and I LOVED every minute of it. I wouldn't change a thing.

4. Sexting…How do you really feel about it?
a. Meh? Not my thing.
b. Can take it or leave it, usually have to be begged to do it
c. I like it, it’s like foreplay.
d. Love it! I’m always sending naughty notes and steamy pics.
e. What’s your number? I have a daily sexting list, wanna sign up?
D -- I love teasing my fiance with dirty talk & sexy, revealing pictures.

5. What do you love to sniff? Why?
I like to smell my man -- naked, fresh out of the shower or after he applies his cologne.

TBT (on Friday, again)

I'd like a repeat of my office sex date!!!

TBT (on Friday)

Again, please!!!

TMI Tuesday

1. Would you take or have you taken a sexually themed vacation getaway (i.e., Hedonism, Club Fantasy Island, Cap d’Agde)? Why or why not?

I would love to take a sexually themed vacation with my fiance because we could pick a secluded "bondage" spot and enjoy an entire week driving each other crazy!!!

2. You have won an erotic fantasy weekend getaway package custom fit to your needs. Describe the fantasy you desire.

Again, I'd pick a secluded bondage resort in a warm climate so I could spend the entire weekend naked and tied up, being pushed to the edge and beyond my sexual pleasures.

3. An artist has decided that you are his/her inspiration. They want to capture the essence of your sexiness in a sculpture. What would that sculpture look like? Describe it for us or post a photo of an existing sculpture that you believe closely captures the essence of your sexiness.

I would pick number sculpture #3 from the photo below, although my man would have to be my fiance, who is athletic and in much better shape than the post below.  I'd choose this pose because I love to return the favor of all the many ways he makes me crazy, a list that seems to be growing by the day.

4. You are being paid $500,000 USD to pose as a live nude model mimicking one of sculptures in the photo below. Which sculpture will you recreate live? Why?

#2, hands down.  And, I would call it "Pleasure for Two."  Easy choice because I LOVE tasting my man and I love to feel his lips and tongue go to work on me!

5. Which book title fits your current thoughts of love, sex or romance?

a. No More Silly Love Songs
b. The Joy of the Quickie
c. Dr. Seth’s Love Prescription
d. Why Do Fools Fall In Love

A - because, now that I've found "my man," there are no silly games, nor are there love songs that don't touch my heart.  The games are over and this love is real!!!  Thank you, Baby!!!

TMI Tuesday - Sexual Healing

1. Name one thing that turns you on with unprecedented success.
Touching or kissing the back of my neck. OMG!!!

2. Quick! Look around you and name 3 ordinary items that could be used sexually.
Cell phone -- on vibrate!
Baby oil -- sexual massage (or preparation for entry)!
Pantyhose -- as bindings!

3. Do you consider sex good even if you don't orgasm?
With my fiance, all sex is good (& he almost always insures that I cum, usually uncontrollably)!

4. If you could be the opposite sex for one day, what sexual position or act would you like to experience from the other side?
69 standing up!

5.Describe a sexual fantasy in 10 words or less.
All fours bound to bed, fucked hard, cumming uncontrollably!

This Is Snow Fun

I hate snow, especially when it keeps the kids home from school when I have to work… but, as has been the case with so much I’ve experienced with this magnificent man of mine, I’m learning to like it.

On Wednesday, and after the boys enjoyed their second consecutive day off from school due to the snow, Jay was waiting – with dinner – when I got home from work. And, during dinner, he said he had something fun planned for all of us when we finished eating. So, when we finished, he told us all to dress warmly, loaded us in the car and took us to his apartment, where his daughter was waiting on us.

Minutes later, my boys, his daughter, Jay and I were enjoying sledding on a long, steep hill nearby. We had a blast! We only had two sleds, so we had to take turns sharing them, but – beyond a shadow of a doubt – my favorite rides were with my amazing man… Either sitting in his lap and feeling his rock-hard cock against my ass, or seated between his legs with my hands behind me feeling his cock, or laying on top of him with my arms around his waist groping for his cock. (Yes, there was a “theme” to our many trips down the hill!!!)

When he noticed I was getting cold, Jay told the kids they could stay outside and continue the fun, but offered to walk me in and sit with me by the electric fireplace… I love the fireplace, so I jumped at the opportunity, but Jay then suggested we take the walking path – the long way – back to his apartment. As I soon discovered, he had other plans for me on the walk through the woods.

Not long into our walk, he pressed me against a tree and kissed me like he never wanted to let me go. If riding the sled and feeling his hard cock left any moisture inside my hungry pussy, this kiss drained me. Then, to my surprise, he pressed my hands behind the tree and slipped handcuffs around my wrists… kneeling in the show, flashing that brilliant smile and laughing at my new predicament. In seconds, my pants and panties were at my ankles, and his talented tongue was lapping hungrily at my drenched pussy. I could still hear the kids laughing and sledding, so I knew I had to be quiet when I reached climax, but I didn’t know my incredible man would make me cum three times (actually, I’m not sure it wasn’t just one huge orgasm, but it came in three separate waves).

When I begged him to stop, he chuckled again and released my wrists from the handcuffs. Before pulling my panties and pants back into position, however, I grabbed him, pulled him close to me, and thanked him with an unforgettable kiss of my own. Then, after pulling my clothing back into place, I released his eager cock from his jeans, dropped to my knees and gave him a blowjob, thrusting the head of his cock deep in my throat when I tasted his pre-cum and swallowing a load of his delicious juices!

We then made our way back to the apartment, where Jay made me hot chocolate and cuddled with me by the fire… until the kids came in. It was then that he took me by the hands, and explained that he had made special arrangements and had other plans for us for the night. He said goodbye to his daughter, sending her back to college with several boxes of her favorite Little Debbie treats, and told me to use his car to take the boys home, where I found my mom waiting. She told me Jay called midday and asked her to come stay with the boys, who were out of school again on Thursday, so that we could do something special on a week night. I raced back to his place to see what he had planned!

It was pitch black in the entry way when I walked in, and the fireplace was off when I made my way through the living room, but when I arrived in his bedroom, the bed was surrounded with candles and soft music was playing on his stereo. My eyes immediately welled with tears, and he quickly asked if he had done something wrong.

“No,” I stammered. “It’s just that I’m 33 and no one has ever been so thoughtful, no one has ever taken as much time to make me feel special, and no one has ever made me feel more wanted.”
“I’m sorry, baby,” he said with a big hug… and another incredible kiss after brushing the tears off of my cheeks. “But you ARE special, and I’m only doing what I know you deserve.”

Jay then put me in a hot bubble bath, feeding me fresh fruit and pouring me wine… toweled me dry from head to toe… rubbed me down with body lotion, again from head to toe… and then scooped me into his arms and carried me to bed, where I saw ropes waiting on the posts of the headboard.

As I noticed the ropes and caught the fire burning in his eyes, he laid me on the bed and tied my wrists with the ropes. He told me my legs were free because he wanted to feel me react…

While he kissed my lips, neck, shoulders and breasts, fingering my dripping pussy… forcing me to dig my heels into his bed so I could lift my pussy to take his unbelievable hands deep inside me for another orgasm…
While he licked my pussy lips and clit, and brought me to two more incredible orgasms, each crashing in wave after wave against his face… as I used my legs to pull him closer and bury his face in my gushing, throbbing pussy…
While he parted my legs and slipped his perfect penis inside me, which almost immediately caused another mind-blowing orgasm (during which I’m sure I startled some of the neighbors)…
And, finally, while he untied my hands so I could “go completely crazy” as he began to fuck me as hard as he ever has, forcing me to yet another inconceivable orgasm. My head literally started spinning, I dug my heels deep into his lower back, and my finger tips and nails sank even deeper into the back of his shoulders as I pulled him close for another kiss. I went so “crazy” that I worried about my nails hurting him, but he lifted himself with a pushup and smiled with a deep gaze into my eyes… just as he filled me with his warm juices.

When he rolled off of me, and as I collapsed exhausted against his chest, I wondered what the morning held!

Throwback Thursday

Jay has offered to do a "glamour shoot" with me in his studio,

so I felt Throwback Thursday was the right time to reflect

on the glamour of the past... and drop a hint about how I'd like the shoot to be handled.

Happy New Year!

 

 

 

I'm terribly sorry for taking so long to post here again,

but I've had some medical problems and had to be hospitalized for a while.

The good news is, I'm back...

and I hope these photos make up for my absence.

XOXOXOXOX,

Missy

Happy Thanksgiving!

So far, even though we've only had one day,

Jay and I are having a

VERY, VERY Happy

Thanksgiving!!!

TMI Tuesday

1. From erotica to sex blogs everyone seems to be having intense orgasms. Do you feel like you are experiencing the same intense orgasmic waves everyone talks about?
I am now that I met Jay.  Before that, I had trouble climaxing at all.

2. At the beginning of our sexual lives, we are often let down because it feels like nothing in comparison to what we see in films and magazines. Sexual pleasure is something you learn more about as you get older. How have you learned to cultivate the pleasure that you feel?
Again, I have to give Jay all of the credit -- for telling me every day that I'm beautiful and making me feel sexy, and for demonstrating with me the difference between boys having sex and men making love.

3. In the last 3 years, has your sexual pleasure:
a. waned
b. stayed the same
c. increased, enhanced, improved
INCREASED & ENHANCED & IMPROVED!!!
(See my first two answers)

4. If you are feeling much more sexual pleasure than your lover do you feel the need to make up the deficit or just live in the moment and enjoy what has been given to you?
I'm definitely learning to enjoy. I know Jay will spoil me and satisfy me, and, because he does, I'm going to do everything in my power to please him.

5. How important is it to you for you and your lover to have simultaneous orgasms?
a. not important – never thought about it
b. somewhat important – I think it would be nice to explode at the same time
c. important – that is what I ‘work’ for, cumming at the same time makes everything more intense–my orgasm, my feelings, the entire experience.
I think sometimes it's nice, but if both of us are satisfied, fulfilled and happy in the end, I don't think climaxing together is a must.

Bonus: Do you think that having an orgasm is the same as sexual pleasure? Why or why not?
I used to think so, but that's changed since I met Jay.  He's shown me so many other pleasures sexually; he can do things to me that make me crazy, and then he'll push me beyond that to orgasm. There is definitely a difference.

My Birthday Surprise

I don’t usually make a fuss about my birthday, so I had no plans for any kind of celebration of the event. Jay, however, decided otherwise, and planned a wonderful surprise this weekend while the boys were at their dads’ for Thanksgiving weekend.

I came home to a note on the door to meet him at his place, where there was a fire in the fireplace, gifts waiting on a blanket by the fire, dinner in the oven, a beautiful holiday bouquet of flowers on the dining room table and an evening that was special beyond my wildest dreams.

Despite the attention I typically decline around my birthday, I was absolutely thrilled to be there! He greeted me with a huge hug and a fantastic kiss – long, slow, deep and so passionate that it melted me against the wall just inside the door. He was waiting in only an apron – OMG!!! – and he put me in a hot lavender bubble bath, then dressed me in only one of his white dress shirts.

After dinner, he took me by the hand and led me to the fireplace, where he sat me on a blanket and gave me my gifts. The first was a bottle of my favorite body spray and a matching tube of body lotion. The second was a beautiful silver necklace and matching earrings. And, finally, a painting he had done for me of a couple cuddling in bed, perfectly matched to the colors in my bedroom.

Seeing his art and knowing he had taken so much time to surprise me nearly brought me to tears, but he gently cupped my face in his hands and whispered that he had something special in mind for the remainder of the night. I know Jay keeps his word, so that promise aroused not only my curiosity but also triggered my sexual excitement. And that excitement was cranked up a few more notches when he added, “But for it to work well, you will have to agree to do exactly as I ask you, no matter how strange it may seem.”

“Of course, Baby,” I said. “You know I can’t refuse you, especially knowing that you’ve taken so much time and effort to make me feel so special for my birthday.”

“You ARE special, not just on your birthday but every day,” he quickly responded, “and I’m going to spend every day of the rest of my life to prove that to you.”

“You’re so swee…” 

He placed a finger to my lips and gave me a mischievous grin.

With that, he began unbuttoning my shirt, and when he finished, he asked me to lay on my stomach and relax by the fire. I saw him reach for the bottle of lotion he had just given me, and I heard the top snap open. Then I felt his strong hands pressing into my neck and shoulders… down my back… to my legs… and finally returning to my ass. He then asked me to roll over… and gave me the same slow, incredible massage across my breasts, stomach, legs… coming within inches of my now hungry pussy.

Combined with the sight of him in nothing but an apron, the massage increased the level of my curiosity and the anticipation of exactly what it was that he had in mind for us for the remainder of the night. I began to wonder if he had even noticed that I was dripping wet… but I didn’t have to wonder long.

After retrieving a pillow from the sofa, he propped my hips up with the pillow and laid down between my legs, giving me another incredible session of oral sex. He started by gently kissing every inch of me… moved on to licking the entire length of my pussy lips and teasing my clit… then moved on to sucking and gently nibbling me until he saw the muscles in my stomach tighten and my heels press into his thighs. He lifted his head just long enough to smile at me, then slipped a finger inside me and returned to massage my clit with his talented mouth and tongue. He didn’t stop until I had climaxed three times, eventually screaming for him to stop when I felt like my body wouldn’t stop convulsing.

“Happy birthday, Baby,” he said with a smile, through my juices glimmering off of his cheeks and chin.

“Oh my god,” I muttered, still trying to catch my breath.

“Relax, Beautiful,” he said, removing his apron and curling up next to me on the blanket by the fire.

I felt his erection against my ass and I tried to reach back and hold it, but Jay took my hand, curled up closer to me and whispered, “No, tonight is all about celebrating you.” I tried to hide the happy tears that followed such a sweet sentiment, but, as always, this incredible man noticed and brushed every tear aside with his fingertips or kisses. “Baby, please don’t cry. I know you’re uncomfortable with all of this attention, but I want you to know – tonight and always – that you deserve nothing less than my very best. So, please relax, enjoy the night, and let me spoil you. Please!?”

I lost it. I know I was smiling ear-to-ear, but I couldn’t stop the tears. I had never heard anything so sweet, nor had I ever felt closer to anyone. Jay, meanwhile, never missed a tear… climbing across me to lay face-to-face and, again, catching every tear with a fingertip or gentle kisses. He was understanding, he was patient… he was, again, my dream come true.

When I finally calmed down, and only after he had dried every tear, he said, “Now, if you’re okay, I have to go get another surprise for you.”

“I’m okay, Baby,” I said. “Than…”

“Shhhh,” he interrupted. “Thank you for opening your amazing heart to me.”

“I love you soooo much,” he added with a kiss. “Be right back.”

As he walked away – now completely naked, so I could see EVERY LOVING INCH OF HIM!!! – I again felt the rising sense of anticipation of what was to come… and, in the few seconds he was gone, my pussy returned to “ready” condition. So, when he returned, I didn’t know if it was my eyes or my legs that were open wider.

Jay returned with a full-length, black silk Victoria’s Secret nightgown, one I had seen and mentioned to him months before, sure he would forget about it. It was absolutely beautiful – full cups to support my breasts, tapered at the hips to show off my ass and slit from toe to waist to show of my legs… all of which he noted aloud as he slipped my final birthday gift on me.

“I can’t believe you remembered,” I told him.

“How could I ever forget?” he asked. “The image of you in this gown was breathtaking when you mentioned it, but that was nothing compared to the sight of you actually in it tonight.”

“Come here,” he said, standing up and offering me his hand.

We walked hand-in-hand across the living room to the entertainment center, where Jay lit several candles and turned on the CD player… and, turning back to face me, asked if I wanted to dance. As my eyes again welled with tears, I nodded… and we danced to several songs, holding each other close, kissing and looking deeply into each others’ eyes… all the while, Jay was exploring every inch of my body through my new silk gown.

When I could no longer take the combination of what his skilful fingers were doing to me, along with his scent, his taste, and the upper echelon of emotions following this mind-boggling evening, I asked him to take me to bed and make love to me. He nodded, scooped me into his arms and carried me into the bedroom. 

What followed was the most amazing, most romantic oral and love-making session of my life to this point – Jay was patient, tender, complete, adoring AND fulfilling (I think I came 4-5 times, with mini-quakes in between a couple)… And, when we finished, Jay went to the bathroom for a warm towel, cleaned me... put me back in my new silk gown… and curled up against my back, where he stayed, with me in his arms, all night! 

Kissing me goodnight on my neck and shoulders, my magnificent man leaned to my ear and whispered, “Happy birthday, Beautiful!”

It was, indeed!!!

Fingers Crossed!

I'm hoping it's one of these weekends

with Jay!

TMI Tuesday Wednesday

1. Commando: Sexy or disgusting? Do you have a "best" commando story?

I love -- no, LOVE -- going commando!  As for my best commando story, my fiance, Jay, loves me to go commando as well, so I often do it now when we go out, and several times that's led to a lot of fun in nightclubs, bars or other dimly-lit hangouts (see previous post about Karaoke).

2. Foreplay: Is there such a thing as too much?

Up to this point in my life, sex had been ho-hum, but Jay has introduced me to the difference between love-making and sex -- and the greatest difference is foreplay.  So, I love it and cannot get enough!  No such thing as too much!

3. Oral sex: Good if you are getting? Good is you are giving? Equally ewwwww?

LOVE to give... LOVE to receive... Equally YUMMMMM!!!

4. Orgasm: Is one per night enough or does the first one just get your motor running?

One is never enough.  In fact, I'm to the point now where one simply gets me warmed up.  With Jay, I like climaxing again and again and again, until I beg him to stop and allow the muscles in my body some time to relax.

5. Morning sex: "Oh hell yes!", "Well if I have, too." or "Just get in the shower and go to work."

"Oh, hell yes!!!"  Every chance we get, Jay and I start the day off right!

Bonus (as in optional): Have you ever had anonymous sex? Have you ever had an orgasm without at least knowing your partner's last name?

Never had anonymous sex and never had sex with someone I didn't know.

A Morning Tease

I was stirred from my sleep Saturday morning, the sun trying to sneak through the blinds on the window, spots of light hitting my bare body, which was covered with only a thin, white sheet. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock. It was 7 a.m., and Jay was leaning toward me and slipping the sheet off of my chest and exposing my breasts.

"Baby, wake up," he whispered in my ear, gently kissing the back of my neck and shoulders, which he knows drives me crazy.
After a long week of work, I stirred and groaned, rolling further onto my side and chest, as if to say 'leave me alone.'
"C'mon baby,” he said. “We've got a big day ahead of us."

Starting to get impatient, he rolled over, nearly on top of me, wrapped his arms around me, and began to caress my breasts and tease my nipples. I rolled over to face him, squinting and looking into his beautiful brown eyes, and cupped his cheeks in my hands.

"Five more minutes," I pleaded, still trying not to fully open my eyes.

He sighed deeply and rolled onto his back. "You know what?” Jay asked. “You're so difficult to get up in the morning… even if you have a naked man beside you or even on top of you."

He was right, so I knew I couldn’t react to the comment in any way. So I gave in and sat up, pulling the sheet completely off of his long, athletic body. His reaction was obvious – a rock-hard cock was awaiting me! Our eyes met, we both smiled, and I began to crawl down the bed and kneel between his legs.

“Baby, we need to get going if we want to get everything done today,” he said. “You don’t have to do that. I just wanted to wake you with kisses and get your day off to a memorable start.”

I ignored him, and gently began to kiss his chest and abdomen… then I started teasing him by sucking and nibbling on his skin. Slowly moving my mouth closer and closer to his perfect penis, I massaged his muscular thighs, rubbing and squeezing them as my lips worked their way past his belly button.

I stopped, lifted my head, looked up and him and grinned… and I noticed that his expression had changed. His body was now tense, awaiting the conclusion of an early-morning blowjob. He now wanted it to happen. After initially trying to stop me, he now wanted me to suck him and take his load in my throat.

He loves being in my mouth, and I love having him there, but, this morning at least, this was going to be different. He woke me up after a long week, when I wanted to sleep in, and I was going to get revenge.

I moved my hands to Jay’s cock and squeezed gently before stroking it at a pace I know he likes – hard and fast! I study his body and continue jerk him until I see another movement, his back arching and his head rolling back. Smiling to myself, I released my grip, leaned over and swiftly lick around the head of his perfect penis, teasing him as I wrap my mouth around the full length.

He softly moaned with pleasure, and placed his hands on the back of my head. I began to move my head, bobbing up and down at a steady pace… Up and down, up and down... I then put my hand back to work, squeezing a little tighter and sliding it up and down to match the movements of my mouth. I continued to suck Jay’s cock until I tasted his pre-cum… and then I stopped.

"Baby, please don't stop,” he begged. “I'm nearly there."

I smiled at him and began to move back onto my side of the bed, reminding him that we had a big day ahead of us with a lot to do. He was breathless and speechless, his legs still spread, and his cock was still fully erect and wet from my saliva. I rolled off of the bed and walked into the master bathroom, turning to watch him watch my ass as I bent over to turn on the shower.

"Sweetheart, wh-?" he began to plead.

"Get up and let's go,” I responded, cutting him off. “You told me that we could go shopping today, and you woke me up early so we could go, so that's what I expect to do. So let’s go… or else we won't be going into any Victoria's Secrets either."

Within seconds, he was in the shower with me… washing every inch of me, head to toe… rinsing every inch of me… and treating me to a wonderful oral climax as he knelt at my feet.

Needless to say, after a full day of shopping and two wonderful meals out, I made up for my morning tease with two sessions of roadhead on the way home! It was, in the end, a fantastic day for both of us!!!

His Favorite Color

Because Jay surprised me on Wednesday with a wonderful evening,

I decided to do the same for him on Friday,

after he finished broadcasting his high school football game.

I sent the boys away to their dads' for the weekend,

prepared his favorite dinner (spaghetti)...

dressed in his favorite color (Carolina blue)...

and waited on the sofa in my t-shirt and thong.

He was so happy to see me when he got home that we skipped dinner,

took these photos and then made mad, passionate love (like wild animals)!!!

Then we had dinner... and repeated the paragraph above!!!

A Welcome Surprise

With the boys at an after-school activity,

my fantastic fiance surprised me with a hot lavender bubble bath,

surrounded by candles,

and fed me dinner when I came home from work Wednesday!!!

Soooooooo romantic!!!

And that led to ...

A good doggie-style banging,

with a little light hair tugging

and my weekly spanking!

It was a GREAT evening!!!!!

My Office Fantasy

Jay knew I was working a little late on Friday, and he wasn’t broadcasting a football game, so he surprised me at the office. He knocked, and I opened the door to see him standing there with flowers and a small travel bag. I immediately became aroused. I had shared my office fantasy with him earlier in the week, and I knew he couldn't resist me and, more to the point, I knew I couldn’t resist him.

After closing the door and locking it behind us, he grabbed me aggressively by the hips, pulled me close, and kissed me deeply and passionately. I was smiling on the inside, appreciating his touch, especially when he slid his hand up my back, to my neck and tugged forcefully on my hair. My breathing increased, my pussy trembled and dampness ensued.

Using my hair to guide me, he led me back to my office, where he placed the flowers on the computer printer stand beside my desk, and immediately lifted my skirt to capture my pussy. Looking deeply into my eyes, he asked if I was done with my work. When I told him I wasn’t, he chuckled, and said, “Enjoy your flowers, and good luck focusing.”

With that, he gently kissed me, while slipping his fingers inside my thong and inside my waiting vagina. He then kissed his way down my body, sneaking a quick nibble on my clit, as he knelt before me and slipped my panties across my hips, down my legs and over my heels. With my pussy now available to him, he slid beneath my desk, and told me to sit down and finish my work. I only had three more files to enter on the computer, but it seemed to take me forever because this amazing man spent the entire time licking, kissing and sucking on my pussy lips and clit. Focus? I could barely type.

When I finally finished – the paperwork and at least three mind-blowing orgasms that forced my hands to the back of his head to bury his face in my juices – I slid my chair away from him, looked into those beautiful, hungry brown eyes, and smiled at him. “You are sooooo good to me,” I told him. In his typical aw-shucks manner, he simply said, “You are the most beautiful lady I have ever seen, you have a heart of gold, and I will spend the rest of my life proving how much I love you.”

When he leaned toward me and attempted to pull my chair back into position, I blushed and told him I wasn’t ready to “go” again. He crawled closer to me, raised his face to mine, and gave me another passionate kiss that seemed to last days. “I understand,” he said. “We’ll work you back up to that.”

When he stood before me, I could see the bulge in his slacks and I realized this may have been as much his fantasy as it was mine. I looked up at him and smiled. Then, without breaking eye contact, I unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his slacks and pulled down his zipper, making sure to press my palm against his perfect penis as much as possible.

Sliding to the edge of my chair, with my legs still spread wide open, and my pussy dripping wet, I released his magnificent cock from his boxers. I had done this many times before and I know he loves stuffing his cock into my mouth almost as much as I love the feeling of it sliding over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. I like to open my mouth wide and tease his balls with my tongue. He likes to grab my hair – which explains why that always gets a reaction from me – and push my head down to the base. We both enjoy deepthroat!

As the head of his penis grew larger and larger, I could taste his pre-cum dancing in the back of my throat, but, apparently, he wasn't ready just yet. He pulled out of my mouth with an audible 'plop,' and took a step away from me as I looked up at him with a pout.

He then demanded that I stand and allow him to have my chair, and, reflecting on my fantasies from earlier in the week, I nearly came when the muscles in my legs contracted to lift me out of the chair. After sliding his shoes and socks off, and slipping his slacks across his feet, he flattened his thighs parallel to the floor, and grabbed me by the wrist closest to him. He then dragged me across his lap, pressing my head toward the floor on one side, and allowing my legs to dangle on the other side.

SMACK!

“Is this what you had in mind?” he asked with a chuckle.

“Ye…”

SMACK! SMACK! His hand interrupted my reply.

“Good girls don’t need to be punished,” he said.

“But…”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“But sometimes I have thoughts,” I said, beginning to feel the sting in the cheeks of my ass.

“I love those thoughts,” he said, now caressing my ass and slipping his fingers between my legs to tease my soaking pussy. “I love knowing you trust me enough to share those thoughts and offer them to me as suggestions.”

“I’ve just never…”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“I don’t care what you’ve experienced before, sweetheart,” he said. “You’re never going back there, and WE are going places neither of us has ever been. That’s why I love you, that’s why I love your thoughts.”

“Yes, sir,” I responded, smiling throughout my body.

“Now, you’ve had nine… Would you like a tenth?” he asked.

“Yes, please,” I said, seemingly answering before I had time to think… and before…

SMACK!!!! The final jolt sent chills throughout my body and caused every muscle in me to tighten.

Seeing my reaction, Jay immediately lifted me off of his lap and began to apologize. I quickly knelt before him, placed a finger to his lips, looked into those captivating eyes, and whispered, “Shhhhhh. You were perfect!” My response – or the thought that he had, perhaps, hurt me – nearly brought him to tears, but he turned me away before I could see that, asking me to get his overnight bag from behind the chair. 

While he somewhat secretly removed a bottle of body lotion from the front pocket of the bag, he asked me to undress. When I finished, I stood completely naked before him, and, after studying every inch of me with his eyes, he smiled broadly and pulled me close to kiss my navel. Then, while holding me close, he slipped one hand to my wrist, stood behind me and pressed my breasts against my cool wooden desk.

Then, as I began to wonder if Jay was going to continue my spanking or fuck me on my desk, this magnificent man began to cover my tingling ass in gentle kisses and, apparently, some type of lotion that is warmed by one’s breath. I couldn’t help but begin to grind my ass and pussy back against his face, which caused him to offer a muffled laugh…

And it wasn’t long before he was standing behind me, teasing my pussy lips, clit and the opening to my vagina with the head of his rock-hard cock. When he grabbed my hair and lifted my head off of my desk, I wanted to scream “Fuck me!” Instead, Jay leaned down, kissed me on the neck and asked, “How does your fantasy end?”

I quickly turned to face him, removing his shirt… and leaving us both completely naked (an image I’m sure I won’t be able to shake for weeks at work). I then lifted my pampered ass cheeks back up onto the edge of my desk, leaned back, spread my legs and put my ankles on his shoulders. Within minutes, I/we were enjoying the most amazing love-making session… and, within minutes, we both looked into each other’s eyes… flashed knowing smiles… and came together (me twice – once as a climax and once as Jay continued to rock himself back and forth to ease my muscles into relaxation… I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming)!!!

Without saying a word, Jay leaned down to kiss me… wrapping his arms tightly around me and lifting me into a seated position as he stood up. Then, to my amazement, Jay kissed me on the cheek and turned away to retrieve a catered dinner, complete with wine and candles, from his bag. And, for the next half-hour or so, he sat with me in his lap and fed me an incredible meal.

When I told him I had had enough, he smiled, kissed me again… dressed me… cleaned my office… and followed me home, where we watched movies on TV and snuggled on the sofa… where I crashed so exhausted that I woke up next to him Saturday morning right there.

Another Milestone Gift

Thank you all for getting me to 2,000 readers!

And, thank you, sweetheart for the new heels and matching thong!

I love you!!!

Throwback Thursday

Yes, please!

(Been daydreaming about this all day in the office.)