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Part Two of My Cougar Moment – “The Morning After” with Lover No.6

The three of us lay cuddling together after our explosions . . . talking and kissing . . . and stroking and giggling with that soft warm feeling of complete relaxation that I always feel after such a wonderful orgasm. It was so relaxing that I had obviously quickly dozed off into a deep sleep (after Part One of My Cougar Moment).

I awoke with the sound of the bedroom door closing and the mattress moving gently as Hubby snuggled back into bed beside me. On the other side of me I could feel the soft warmth of No.6, laying face down into the pillow, snoring quietly and peacefully. I grinned back at Hubby and leant across to kiss his lips as he stroked my shoulder.

“It’s light outside” I whispered, as I could see daylight faintly behind the curtains. He nodded “that’s because it’s gone 7 in the morning!” he whispered back. I giggled as he told me I must have been so “exhausted” that I’d fallen asleep within minutes of rolling away from No.6 last night.

We continued kissing and as Hubby started stroking his hands over my nipples I couldn’t help but begin to slowly moan and turn more onto my side to respond to his caresses. I reached my hand down over his chest and cupped my palm around his growing erection. Our twisting and muffled moans soon woke No.6 and I felt him sitting up next to me. I pulled away from Hubby and turned to look up at my young lover grinning down at me. “Morning” I giggled . . . and reached up to pull his face down to mine.

His wonderful kissing stifled my rising moans for a few moments as I pulled him down next to me. His tongue was warm and wet and curling around my own, and as Hubby’s hands continued caressing and squeezing my nipples, I felt myself swooning and rubbing myself against No.6’s leg. He lifted himself away from my mouth and slid his lips down to my breasts. At the same time, I felt Hubby’s hands gently opening my legs and sliding down between them. 6 was sucking and licking from one nipple to the other as I stroked my fingers through his hair and guided his head from left to right and back again. I felt Hubby kneeling in between my legs and then his tongue licking down over me, sliding deliciously in between my lips and flicking up and down. He lifted his mouth away for a moment to say “God you’re wet!!!” before sucking down over me again.

I groaned with the excitement of what was happening to me. Lifting my young lovers face up to mine to kiss him passionately and suck his hot tongue into my mouth again while at the same time feeling the palms of his hands scraping across my nipples . . . and Hubby’s mouth and tongue hungrily licking and sucking at my clit. My muffled groans were getting louder and louder as I enjoyed 6’s wonderful kisses and I felt myself shuddering as Hubby lifted himself up spreading my legs wider and then pushing himself straight into me.

No.6 moved further up the bed next to me, still kissing me and still squeezing my nipples as Hubby began thrusting harder into me. I had to pull away from 6’s embrace gasping out “oh fucking hell, I love that” as Hubby’s pumping got faster and faster. “Squeeze my tits again” I groaned to 6, trying to reach over to find his cock. He was hard . . . it felt wonderful as I gripped it in my hand and stroked it up and down in time with Hubby’s continued thrusting into me. I managed to twist over slightly to get my other hand onto 6’s hip and pull him up the bed towards my mouth. “I want your cock here” I told him as I guided him into my mouth. I had to pull away momentarily to almost cry out “oh fuck, oh fuck” as Hubby’s pumping seemed to get even harder. I muffled my own gasps as I slid my mouth over 6’s cock again. Sucking my lips over him, and gulping my mouth up and down as Hubby continued to pound.

I heard Hubby gasping out as he came, holding my hips and thrusting with shuddering strokes . . . and then shaking to a stop. I lifted my mouth away and then pulled 6 down onto me as Hubby rolled off and collapsed down onto the bed beside us. I could feel 6’s hardness rubbing down over my tummy as we adjusted our embrace and I pulled him onto me. We cuddled together kissing and fondling as Hubby lay next to us face down on the bed saying “amazing, just amazing” over and over again.

Feeling 6’s hands, stroking over my arms and tummy and up to my nipples, continued my arousal which had been temporarily interrupted by Hubby’s coming. I sat up and pushed him down onto his back so that he was laying next to Hubby who had now also turned over onto his back. I squeezed in between them stroking them both at the same time . . . 6’s hard erection in my left hand, Hubby’s warm but flaccid cock in my right. He was grinning up at me and nodded his head towards 6 saying “Yes, I know he’s impressive sweetheart”. We all laughed and I leant forward to kiss Hubby as I told him “yours felt quite impressive a few minutes ago”.

I continued stroking Hubby, and heard him gasp, as I leant down and sucked 6’s cock into my mouth again. It felt even harder than it had when Hubby had been fucking me a few minutes before. As I sucked right down onto it I could feel it almost gag my throat as I pushed my mouth onto him as far as I could go. I brought my lips right back up to the head to curl my tongue around the tip and then suck down onto him again. I could feel him twisting and moaning under me now. Hubby pulled himself away from my other hand and, not letting my mouth pull away from 6’s wonderful cock, I knelt myself in between his legs.

I felt Hubby tapping me on the shoulder. I opened my eyes and lifted myself away from my sucking for a moment to see him handing me a condom. I placed it with my fingers on the tip of 6’s head and then leant forward again with my lips to roll the rest of it down over 6’s cock with my mouth. I heard, and felt, him gasping and twitching under me. I shuffled forwards, lifting myself up and holding his cock in my hand until I felt its head rubbing under me. It felt absolutely glorious as I pushed myself down onto it . . . feeling his hardness pushing up into me. I leant forward to kiss him as his hands ran down my back and I felt them cupping the cheeks of my bottom. As our tongues swirled around each others I felt him begin to thrust up against me and I responded by pushing my hips down to meet his upward strokes. He pulled his mouth away from mine and pushed his palms against my breasts pushing me up into a sitting position again as he continued to thrust his hips up against me. I was loving the feeling, and gasping out “oh, that’s naughty” as he dropped his hands to my knees and began to pump faster. I responded by lifting up and then pushing back down on him and twisting my hips in a swivelling motion as I met his thrusts.

Hubby had sat up off the bed now, and I felt him moving around to kneel behind us and reach around to squeeze my breasts as he leant forward to kiss my neck . Although I enjoy any position with a hard cock inside me, I’m not normally able to climax sitting astride someone . . . but the sensation of having my favourite lover beneath me thrusting upwards whilst Hubby was kissing me from behind and pinching my nipples and whispering into my ear “incredible, incredible” . . . was just too much. I heard myself screaming out “fuck me . . . oh, fucking hell” and as Hubby slid his hands down to my hips to grind me further into the thrusts of 6, I just exploded with massive shudders and fell forward into 6’s arms before rolling off to his side and pulling myself into him. I was still gasping and shuddering as I felt Hubby lay down behind me and had to shake my head to brush his attempted kisses away as the spasms continued to ripple through me.

We lay together again for some time . . . me recovering and shaking my head and refusing to answer the questions from both Hubby and No.6 as they asked if I was alright. I giggled as Hubby said “that must have woken the neighbours” and 6 told me how “beautiful” it was to hear someone enjoying themselves so much.

An hour or so passed with each of us excusing ourselves to the bathroom, and then returning to cuddle into one another again and tell each other how “bizarre but beautiful” this all was. I could feel 6 against my thigh growing hard again as we continued to kiss and gently stroke each other. “It’s your turn now” I said as I sat up and playfully pulled at his erection. I pushed him over onto his back again and slid back down the bed to suck his wonderful cock into my mouth again. I loved the feel of it’s warmth and hardness as I sucked up and down. I cupped his balls with one hand as I increased the speed of my sucking and licking. He kept trying to reach under me and slide his hands down onto my nipples again. I kept trying to shrug his hands away by twisting my shoulders and using my arms to push his hands away . . . but Hubby decided to join us on the bed again and pulled me up towards the pillows, saying “I think he wants to play with you again sweetheart”. My protests were futile and short-lived as I gasped with arousal again as 6’s fingers slid easily into my wetness. I rested back against Hubby’s chest as his hands cupped under my breasts and he lifted them up, offering my nipples to 6’s mouth as he leant forward into us.

The sensation of lying back in my husbands arms with my young lover crouched over us, sliding his fingers with ever faster strokes in and out of me whilst his lips were sucking from one nipple to the other had me crying out with louder and louder gasps and moans. “God, you’re dribbling wet” I heard 6 saying to me as he lifted away from my breasts to kiss me. I groaned with the delight of it all, and reached down to pull his fingers out and up to my mouth “let me taste it then” I told him . . . and sucked them into my mouth.

“Can I fuck you again?” he asked.

“Oh, please . . . please!!!” I moaned as I let his fingers go and lay back further into Hubby’s arms and tilted my head back to search for his lips. “I love it!” I whispered as he leant forward to kiss me. I felt him lifting me back further into him, his hands sliding in under my armpits . . . almost as though he was opening me up and inviting my lover into me.

I opened my eyes for a moment to watch 6 sliding the condom onto himself this time . . . and then groaned loudly again as he knelt back onto the bed and shuffled forward between my legs. I was reaching back over my head, grasping Hubby’s shoulders as I felt 6 spreading my legs and thrusting forwards. His thrusts were glorious as we ground against each other, him pumping into me, me throwing my hips against him wanting to feel every thrust, and Hubby locking his arms across my chest from behind. We were all crying out and gasping together . . . and hearing 6 coming again as he thrust into me and fell forwards onto his hands, sent me into more massive shudders of my own. I couldn’t roll onto my side as I normally would, as 6 had fallen over me and Hubby was still cradling me from behind, rocking me from side to side. I was gasping out and trying to push myself out and away from the arms and legs entangling me. Eventually we all managed to roll ourselves into our own comfort zones, somehow relaxing into our own positions and yet cuddling and holding each other at the same time.

Being served breakfast in bed, two hours later by two naked waiters, was just the perfect end to a perfect sleepover . . .

(With apologies for another such a long post!)

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Erotic Authoress Spotlight – Elodie Parkes

This time last month I was privileged to be featured on Elodie Parkes “Wicked Wednesday” blogspot and today I would  I like to return that favour and introduce you all to Elodie’s own series of erotic romance stories.

If you enjoy a passionate love story I know you will love Elodie’s  Millie Reinvented’. I certainly did and I am so looking forward to her new book which is due for release in May..

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Elodie lives in Canterbury, United Kingdom. It’s famous for the Cathedral, Chaucer, and there is a UNESCO world heritage site, which includes the ancient ruins of St Augustine’s Abbey and St Martin’s Church. There is also a ruined castle. It’s a pretty place too and the coast nearby is great.

She works in an antiques shop and writes. Elodie has two dogs that keep her fit with their need for walks.

Elodie writes romance, contemporary and always erotic with a twist of mystery, paranormal, and suspense now and then. She likes to make the story unusual in some way, by a quirk in the tale.

Welcome Elodie tell us a little about why you write erotic romance.

I started writing when I was seventeen. I never did anything like submitting to publishers etc. until I was about twenty-five and then queried to no avail.

I started writing again seriously a couple of years ago because I had so many stories in my head.

I have published three erotic romance books to date and I am working on another book right now.

They are available on Amazon kindle. I love eBooks myself, and it’s rare now for me to buy a paperback or hardback.

I read heaps myself from across all types of genres.

For my own writing people and emotions inspires me. The complexity of life spurs me to write.

I find the world harsh. There’s not enough love in it. Lots of people never find love. I write love stories with happy endings to spread a little lightness around.

realcoverMillie copyforwebFor instance my book Millie Reinvented’ was inspired through my day job.

I was talking to a young woman who was in the antiques shop where I work and she was buying a little sculpture of two lovers kissing. She said she had to have it because it was so nice to look at, as her husband didn’t even kiss her anymore. She told me a couple of other things about him too.

I couldn’t say anything I just wrapped the item, and stored the thoughts until the story burst out onto my laptop about a year later. I gave her a happy ending, but so many lonely or betrayed people don’t get that.

My books fall into the category of erotic romance because I do write the sex scenes graphically and that’s because I want the love the characters feel to show up properly in my stories.

I think too that readers have become used to reading more. They don’t want the description of the romance to stop at the bedroom door.

My latest release ‘The Horoscope Writer’ was inspired by signs along a country road when I was out driving one day in another county.

The main characters just started to flow into my head and by the time I had driven home, which was a three hour journey through the countryside, I had the book and characters completely ready.

Dominic Reed the horoscope writer is desperate for love. He doesn’t know he has never had the kind of love he suddenly finds with Cassie the female lead character. It ignites a sexual passion in him he didn’t know he could feel.
My books do contain graphic sex in the love scenes but they are love scenes, romantic and the characters are driven by love.

finalcoverDforwebThe Horoscope Writer’ is about a man, Dominic, who is a writer and has lots of different writing jobs for magazines amongst which is that of horoscope writing. He is a lonely soul, living in the country on a funny country lane where a few artisan’s workshops are. Fortunately he has a friend there too, Jeremy, who has a workshop, design studio there on the lane.

Dominic is lonely. His last relationship broke up a couple of years prior to the opening of the story and he really wants love.

There is a workshop to let on the lane and Cassie comes along to rent it.

Dominic is instantly attracted to her when he sees her in Jeremy’s office and she finds Dominic irresistible. They are both desperate for love when they meet and Cassie who is normally reticent decides to go for it.

There is a mild paranormal streak running through what is an erotic romance because Dominic has been influenced by his great uncle who was also a horoscope writer.

This is a love story, erotic and enticing.

EXCERPT 18+ From The Horoscope Writer

“Can I get you anything Cassie? Coffee?”

She smiled at him thinking he had perhaps changed his mind about going to bed together.

“Okay coffee is good” she answered.

Dominic washed his hands and made coffee. Cassie watched him.

“If you’ve changed your mind Dominic it’s okay”, she told him. It was what Dominic needed.

He went to her and held her head to kiss her. The kiss was like nectar to Cassie and she began to put her hand up inside his sweater to reach his skin. Dominic held her head with one hand kissing her almost desperately as he used the other hand to unzip her jeans and push them down her thighs. Cassie unzipped his jeans. Dominic felt almost lightheaded, he couldn’t stop kissing her, and he put his hand down inside her underwear to press his palm against her lower stomach.

Cassie gasped and searched for a way to lower his jeans and feel his hard bottom. She felt his fingers reach her entrance and she parted her legs a little so that he could push them into her.

Dominic’s voice was a whisper.

“Cassie let’s go to bed. I want to feel you naked against me. I need you”.

She nodded slightly as his face was still against hers. She moaned involuntarily as he took his fingers from her.

Dominic took her jacket, and put it over the back of a kitchen chair.

Cassie pulled her jeans up leaving them unzipped.

Dominic held her hand to lead her up to his bedroom. The staircase was surprisingly wide, and they could walk up there side by side. Dominic’s room was at the end of the landing, and he pushed the door open with the side of his body as he turned to hold Cassie again and kiss her.

Somehow, though it wasn’t clear how to either of them when they thought about it later, they undressed, and lay clasped against each other on the bed breathing into each other’s mouths when the sensation of being skin to skin overwhelmed them for a few moments.

Dominic traced his fingers down her stomach reaching her entrance to find she was wet for him. His lips found hers and their tongues touched gently as his fingers began to work magic on Cassie. She moved against his palm and made little sounds into his kiss as she reached for him. He thrust into her hands and they both groaned with need.

Copyright Elodie Parkes 2012

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Find Elodie’s books on,

http://www.amazon.com/Millie-Reinvented-ebook/dp/B008H5IF7U

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Millie-Reinvented-ebook/dp/B008H5IF7U

http://www.amazon.com/Two-of-Them-ebook/dp/B008RBJXOI

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Two-of-Them-ebook/dp/B008RBJXOI

http://www.amazon.co.uk/The-Horoscope-Writer-ebook/dp/B0094JIIVQ

http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0094JIIVQ

Amazon, Bookiejar,

Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, KOBO, Apple iBooks, and Diesel ebooks

Find Elodie online:

http://elodieparkes.blogspot.com where you can read lots of snippets from my erotic romance novels, meet other authors and read snippets from their books.

http://www.facebook.com/ElodieParkes

http://www.goodreads.com/elodieparkes

http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6448944.Elodie_Parkes/blog

https://twitter.com/ElodieParkes

http://elodieparkes.webs.com/

http://www.manicreaders.com/ElodieParkes/

http://www.theromancereviews.com/EllieP

https://plus.google.com/u/0/114681167004175190514/posts

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Do let me know if you have enjoyed this slight diversion from my “normal” posts . . . and if you would like to feature your own Erotic work here, please email me with your details, from my Ebook page.
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Such a lovely time at Eroticon 2013

EroticonMar213I had such a wonderful time at Eroticon 2013 last weekend here in London.

It was the first event of it’s kind that I have ever been to and I must admit that I was initially so nervous about being amongst so many of the writers and bloggers that I have been reading and following on-line over the past year.

But Hubby and I met so many welcoming and friendly people, that we soon felt perfectly at ease amongst like minded visitors from all over the UK, Europe and America.

My decision to book for the conference initially was simply as a fan, just to meet and listen. (My own E-books, and my posts here, are actual extracts from my diary so I’ve never really considered myself to be an author . . . and I didn’t see myself as a sex-blogger either . . . though of course lots of people told me that I am!!!). So my reason for attending was just to be amongst people that I admired for being able to express all their thoughts and visions and experiences, so vividly and imaginatively.

But to discover that so many of the people I revere and look up to,  are such nice and genuine (and yes everybody . . . NORMAL !!!) individuals . . . was truly, truly special and motivational.

The sessions I attended were all, without exception, fun and interesting and have made me realise how much more I need to edit and personalise my own writing. (Even as a “diarist” rather than an “author”).

So, (with special big kisses to Ian Jade and Rose Monrou) it was so lovely to meet such inspirational and talented people as Molly, Mina, Ruby Kiddell, Harper  Elliott, Curious Muse, Ruby Goodnight . . . and so many more.

Just can’t wait until next year !!!!

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PART ONE of My Cougar moment . . . Lover No.6 sleeps over

My first five lovers were all of a similar age to myself. I’d met them either through work (office colleagues or working for a client) or, in one case, on the morning school walk! They were all from similar backgrounds and circumstances . . . apart from our “open relationship” circumstances of course.

It wasn’t until our first few Swingers Club visits that the opportunity of “playing” with someone much younger than myself arose. To suddenly be approached by younger, much younger, men was at first, hugely flattering . . . and THEN, hugely arousing!!! And Hubby seemed to love it as well.

But although I found myself so excited by the attention, I was at first, far too nervous to indulge any of the obvious interest I was receiving. We’d chat to them politely and I’d turn to Hubby and whisper “I can’t, I wouldn’t know what to say, or do”. He’d laugh and tell me to “just be yourself and let it happen as it normally does”. And afterwards, when we returned home, our lovemaking would explode in a huge burst of passion as pictures of my young, would-be suitors, flashed through my mind.

It was several months, and several more visits to The Club, before “it” eventually happened. Perhaps the chemistry was just right that particular evening, perhaps I’d had just the right amount of wine, or perhaps it was his cheekiness or assuredness. But having spent 30 minutes at the bar chatting to a simply gorgeous looking young man, my giggling nervousness slowly gave way to a surging rush of excitement as he . . . eventually . . . took my hand and led me off to the “mirror-room”. (Hubby and I call it the mirror-room because although it has a private lockable door, the large mirror above the end of the bed is actually a one-way window which can be looked into from one of the main play rooms). I was wet, and tingling, even before I lay back on the bed . . . and the next 30 or 40 minutes was an amazing experience of just letting myself go in waves of emotion and lust. I was fucking someone almost young enough to be my son . . . and he was loving me, loving my body, telling me how beautiful I was. And I was loving it, loving every thrust, every squeeze, every push, every moment . . . and every climax!

That night was undeniably a life-changing moment for me. Not only having wildly passionate sex with a virtual stranger, but knowing that a young, good-looking, well-mannered and confident young man could find me sexy and exciting was so arousing and flattering that I wanted more!! And over the next few months I was lucky enough to meet several more “gorgeous young men” (My New Young Lover) . And one of them has become a very special new friend indeed. Genuine, charming, intelligent and easy-going. Someone whom you can enjoy having endless conversations with (as well as wanting them to shag you silly!!). And he gets on very well with Hubby. So well in fact that we agreed we’d like to spend more time with each other outside of the club-environment. We started meeting him at a local hotel and then when we had the opportunity of the house to ourselves for the first time since Christmas both Hubby and I looked at each other and simultaneously said “shall we invite No.6 ??” (Actually No.6 is not the 6th of my lovers, just the 6th I’d met at the Club). He’d stayed overnight with us on previous occasions at the hotel and I was so excited at now having the chance of waking up in my own, more comfy, bed between two naked men.

We agreed that Hubby would pick him up from the station, but my excitement as I was sorting through outfits to wear when he walked through the door was apparently so obvious that Hubby said “why don’t you drive down and meet him. Just wear your stockings and coat!” I laughed at the outrageousness of his suggestion at first, but was so aroused by the thought that I said “Do you dare me?” I had taken a short taxi journey in a similar state-of-dress before, . . . but driving to the station, parking the car and walking a few hundred yards to wait in a public ticket hall/escalator exit area . . . was a completely different thing altogether!

It was dark, but early evening, so there were lots and lots of people coming and going from the station as I parked the car in the station car park. He’d sent a text just before he’d got on at his stop so I knew approximately how long his journey would take and what time he would probably be coming up the escalator. But he still thought it was Hubby who would be meeting him, so I wanted to be there and waiting for him when he arrived.

My wait seemed much longer than the five minutes it actually was, and I was sure that every person that passed and glanced at me as I stood just inside the main exit, could surely tell I was virtually naked beneath my long grey coat. I was tingling so much with nervousness . . . and excitement . . . that I imagined I must be visibly trembling and shaking. It certainly felt like I was!!!

He smiled broadly as I saw him step off the escalator and his eyes met mine. I stepped forward to meet him and as we exchanged a brief welcoming kiss I wondered if he could sense, or feel, my nakedness beneath my single layer of clothing. “What a pleasant surprise” he said, “I thought J was going to be picking me up.”

I giggled and replied, “No, I’ve left him laying the table for some snacks”. I took his hand and led him round the corner to the car park. I could feel my nipples scraping against the fabric of my coat as we walked. It was cold, but I knew it was much more than the chilly night that was making them so erect and so sensitive. I activated the unlocking from my key-fob as we approached the car, but I waited until he’d opened his door and slid into the passenger seat before quickly releasing my belt, as I opened my own door, to let the coat fall open as I sat down into the drivers seat. He gasped out loud “Oh my God. You walked to the station dressed like . . .” I leant across to stifle his words with my first, proper, kiss of the night. His hands slid into my open coat, squeezing over my straining nipples and we were immediately twisting and embracing one another with passionate and gasping kisses. He pulled his lips away from mine for a moment to lean down to suck at my nipples. I pulled his head into me pushing my tits against him for a few seconds before sitting back and telling him “come on, lets go home before we get arrested”. The short drive home was difficult to concentrate on as he wanted to slide the coat down off my shoulders and stroke and caress over my tummy and down to my lap . . . all the while telling me how “amazing” it was to be picked-up in such a way.

I wrapped the coat back around me as we parked the car, but let it fall open again as we walked down the path to our front door. “You can kiss me again if you like” I said as I rang the door bell, know that Hubby would love it as he opened the door to find us embracing on the door step. I closed the door behind me as Hubby and No.6 shook hands and greeted one another. I slipped off my coat and handed it to Hubby as I stepped past them, “could you hang that up for me sweetheart whilst I go and pour the wine”. I heard No.6 gasping again “she’s incredible” as I walked away down the corridor, naked now except for my black hold-ups and black heels . . . and grateful for the sound of my footsteps on the floor as I was so wet I felt I must be squelching with every step.

We sat sipping our wine, No.6 on the sofa next to me and Hubby bringing in several platters of snacks from the kitchen to place on the coffee table before sitting down opposite us in his usual armchair. I stroked 6’s knee occasionally as we chatted for ten minutes or so, before finally feeling it would have to me who would be the first one to break that awkward first “polite conversation moments” that always seem to occur on occasions like these. “Come on you two” I giggled, “I’m the only one who is undressed”. I leant across to kiss him again, this time stroking my hand over his cheek and then round behind his head as I felt his tongue meeting mine. We twisted into one another again, this time without the restriction of a steering wheel and handbrake between us. I began to moan as I felt one hand reaching up to squeeze at my tits whilst his other reached round behind me and stroked down my back. As our embrace became more passionate I began unbuttoning his shirt and then down to his belt. We continued kissing and stroking at each other as I guided his shirt off each shoulder and felt his arms pull away from me long enough to extract himself from his sleeves.

Having unbuckled his belt I lifted myself up off the sofa to drop down onto my knees on the floor in front of him and help slide his trousers from under him as he lifted his hips up off the seat. I pulled his trousers, and pants, down over his knees together, moaning “oh that’s lovely”, as his wonderful cock wobbled and lifted upwards from his lap. I pulled off his socks and dropped them onto the floor behind me before leaning forward and kissing him teasingly on the inside of his thighs. First on the left, then on the right. Then back to the left, moving higher and flicking my tongue against his skin there before moving across to the right again. He reached forwards trying to lift me back up onto the sofa, but I gently shrugged his hands away and kissed higher, leaning further forwards and kissing from left to right and back again. His cock was standing fully erect now, that wonderful head just inviting me to . . . lean further forward still . . .

He gasped as I slid my lips down over him and pushed my hands against his hips, pushing him back against the seat of the sofa. He willingly spread his knees wider now as I lifted myself further forward, sucking slowly up and down on the warm hardness in my mouth. I lifted away for a moment to tell him “I’ve missed your wonderful cock so much” before licking my tongue around its head and then engulfing him again. I continued my sucking up and down for several more minutes before he slid his hands under my armpits and started lifting me upwards more insistently now. I let him pull me up onto his lap and heard myself groaning loudly as I felt his shaft rubbing against me. My groans were muffled for a moment as we kissed again and I felt his tongue pushing against mine, swirling around in my mouth as he twisted under me. I glanced back over my shoulder to see Hubby, naked now too, sitting forward on the edge of his chair. I reached my hand out towards him, motioning with my fingers to let him know what I needed. He stood and moved off towards the kitchen, returning a minute later to hand me the condom and whispering “it’s beautiful” as I lifted myself up to roll it down over 6’s gorgeous cock. We seemed to adjust our positions almost involuntarily as I straddled myself over his lap and then felt that glorious first push upwards into me. We rocked against each other gently as we continued our kissing, slowly increasing the tempo of him thrusting up inside me, and of me twisting and pushing back down against him. His hands had slid down to hold and guide the rhythm of my hips now and I had mine on his shoulders to steady myself against his wonderfully increasing thrusts from beneath me. I pulled away from our embrace and lifted my head back, “Oh fuck, I love it.” And then “yes suck them” as he leant forward to suck his lips over my left nipple. I leant further backwards on him and brought my hands down to my tits, squeezing them together to swivel them from left to right across his mouth, alternating his sucking from one nipple to the other.

My moans were getting ever more louder as we fucked against each other and I felt myself getting closer and closer. There’s just something so liberating about being able to really let oneself go in the comfort of ones own home . . . and as it came I knew I was gasping out “fucking, fucking coming” with huge screams as I locked my arms around him and buried my face into his shoulder as I shuddered and shook with the waves sweeping through me. We stayed cradled together, motionless save for the gentle spasms of my after-shocks, for several minutes before I was conscious of him trying to carefully slide away from beneath me. I twisted off his lap and collapsed on my back into the corner of the sofa, giggling as he pulled the condom off himself and Hubby stepped forward again to take the (empty) rubber from our guest. “He’s so well trained isn’t he?” I teased . . . only for 6 to chastise me for being “rude”. Hubby and I laughed together, as he said to 6 “it’s quite alright, I do know my place, I’m always clearing up after her”.

We continued our teasing as Hubby returned to top up our wine glasses . . . and I reached forward to stroke his own cock which was wobbling in front of me. “Ooohh, two stiff men to play with” I teased as I nodded my head towards 6 sitting next to me and still hard enough for his cock to be stretching upwards from his lap.

“Why don’t we move upstairs so we can all be more comfortable” Hubby suggested.

“Oh, yes lets” I said, standing up and reaching for each of their erections, “you bring the wine darling, I’ve got my hands full”.

The bed certainly did feel more comfy as I lay back onto the covers pulling 6 gently onto the bed beside me. I sat back against the pillows propped up against the headboard and sipped my wine as 6 knelt over me and started stroking his hand up and down over my thigh. I was soon moaning again as I opened my legs and guided his hand with my own free hand up to my pussy. Hubby knelt down on the other side of me and I passed my glass to him as I slid myself down the bed slightly. 6 moved down with me and shifted to kneel between my legs now, leaning forward to flick his tongue across my pussy lips and then lick deliciously in-between. I stretched my head back further into the pillows and reached out to slide my arm around Hubby’s back and pull him in closer. “Suck my tits” I commanded him as I felt myself getting carried away again with the wetness between my legs and 6’s tongue flicking over and over my clit.

“Oh, god” I gasped out as I felt 6’s fingers sliding into me beneath his still licking tongue, and at the same time Hubby’s sucking my tingling nipples from one breast to the other. I could feel 6’s fingers sliding faster and faster and my hips wanting to push back against them. “Can you fuck me again” I groaned out, pulling Hubby up to kiss him and take his face in my hands. He was returning my kisses with as much passion as I was feeling, and I felt him shuddering and moaning too as I whispered in between kisses, “I love him fucking me”.

I felt 6 get up off the bed, so pulled Hubby into a tighter embrace and moaning as I felt his hand stroking down over my stomach to slide his own fingers into me where 6’s fingers had been just moments before.

6 knelt back onto the bed and I felt his hands lifting my legs up, first just up to his hips as he shuffled forwards . . . and then as Hubby’s fingers pulled away with a wonderful sliding sensation, I gasped out loud again as 6 suddenly lifted my legs higher and up to rest on his shoulders as he pushed forwards into me.

“Oh I love that” I moaned loudly as I felt that wonderful cock pushing into me . . . so deeply, as he lifted me up by my ankles, and pumped into me with rhythmic thrusts and strokes. Hubby describes the motions of his bum as like “a piston” (Balcony Members who have seen my video from a previous hotel evening will know what he means) . . . and with that thought flashing through my mind as he stroked I could hear myself crying out again and coming almost straightaway with loud gasps and crying out “don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck me . . . ohhh fuck me”. I had one hand grasping up to try and support my calves as he continued to pump into me, and with the other hand I was, apparently, squeezing Hubby’s fingers so tightly that they started to go numb and he had to pull his hand away. I reached that hand up instead to grasp my other calf, and continued crying out with the exertion of each thrust. He hadn’t stopped, just slowed and lowered my legs a little before increasing his thrusts and strokes. I felt myself coming again, this time crying out with such gasps and shudders that he came out completely for a moment. He lowered my legs back down flat onto the bed, but then pushed himself forwards to lie over me, sliding his mouth up to suck at my right breast whilst Hubby was sucking and squeezing the left.

I gasped out again, “oh no” as I felt 6 shuffling and twisting over me again, spreading my legs out wider and then pushing himself forwards into me. “Oh fucking hell” I was crying out. I could feel my wetness engulfing his cock again, wet enough to know he was sliding easily into me, but sensitive still to feel his hardness and feel his thrusting. His own breathing was becoming heavier and more pronounced now, and I could sense and then feel his thrusting getting faster and stronger now as well.

It’s not just the physical sensations of a lover coming inside me that I love so much, but that whole feeling of satisfaction and achievement that rushes over me as I feel and hear him gasping and thrusting to his climax. I LOVE it, I really LOVE it . . . and to feel his orgasm arriving with such force and expression often sends me spiralling off into more shuddering of my own. We rocked from side to side as I felt his weight above me relaxing and his thrusts slowly subsiding. I squeezed him into me with my arms around his back and kissed his neck as we lay still.

Our recovery moment was eventually disturbed by my feeling a dampness spreading under my left shoulder. Too wet, and too much, to be us sweating from our exertions, I lifted up to realise it was obviously from Hubby’s own enjoyment as he’d been kneeling beside us on the bed. I’d been too carried away to notice him coming as we’d been fucking next to him. And now it was spreading and dribbling uncomfortably under my shoulder as he lay collapsed onto the pillows above us.

6 lifted up and extricated himself from me . . . his bag completely full this time . . . as I sat up exclaiming to Hubby “Tissues please!!!”

I shuffled myself across to allow Hubby to clean up, and welcomed 6 back to the bed cuddling him into me with kisses and telling him “That was lovely, so lovely!!!”

Part Two – “The morning after” will follow in a future post . . . If you are interested of course???

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Sinful Sunday: Valentines Day

Thank you so much for all the lovely emails I’ve had about my Valentines Day picture . . . which several of you have suggested I should post as a Sinful Sunday Valentines entry.

So . . . it may be a little late to qualify, but . . .

My Valentines quote: I know it’s naughty, but am I allowed two???

Love is . . . always wanting to taste your lips on mine” — (my wonderful husband, February 14th, 2013).

And:

A woman whose smile is open and whose expression is glad has a kind of beauty no matter what she wears.” — (Anne Roiphe)

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Sinful Sunday

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Happy Valentines Day . . . from Modesty Ablaze

Happy Valentines Day to all my lovely friends across two hemispheres . . . and countless stratospheres.

Thank you for all your lovely messages and comments over the past 13 months . . . you truly don’t know how flattered and wonderful you have made me feel.

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I hope you all have a lovely, and loving, Valentines – Best wishes – Modesty

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Eroticon Meet and Greet 2013

Ohhh . . . I’m getting so nervous!!! It’s just two weeks away and I’m so in awe of actually listening to many of the people I’ve been reading and following on-line for the past 12 months.

Name: Katie Ellison

Twitter id: @ablazingmodesty

Must attend Eroticon 2013 session: “Myth Busting: the submissive woman” by Molly Moore.

Bloggers you’d like to be trapped in the lift with: Well, obviously Molly Moore, the legendary Zoe Margolis and Mina Lamieux .

Erotic writer you’d like to write dramatize your life story: Oh, it just has to be Lucy Felthouse as she seems to have such amazing on-line energy and enthusiasm.

Expected biggest fangirl / fanboy moment: This will be my first experience of an event like this, so really just listening to, and meeting, like-minded people.

What keeps you awake at nights? Updating my diary, and thinking of past encounters, often gets me so excited I can’t possibly sleep . . . until my husband soothes me with his attentions (LOL !!!).

Mmm . . . just can’t wait . . . despite my butterflies !!! Hope to see you there !!!

See who else is coming to Eroticon 2013 in the Meet & Greet link up

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So delighted to be featured on Elodie’s Wicked Wednesday!!!

Modesty Ablaze at Wicked Wednesday

I am so delighted . . . and honoured . . . to be featured on the wonderful Elodie Parkes Wicked Wednesday spot today!!!

Please do visit to read an excerpt from my latest Diary “The Journey” . . . and if you leave a comment on Elodie’s post, and then email me separately, I will send you a 99c Smashwords Discount Voucher valid until the 16th of February.

And whilst you are on Elodie’s page please do take a moment to check-out her own “Millie Reinvented” book available from Amazon . . . I can highly recommend this wonderfully sexciting story !!!

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Eroticon 2013 . . . I’m going . . . are you?

I was tempted last year . . . but I was too new here (on-line) . . . and too nervous (on-line, LOL!!!)

But, as with lots of my temptations . . . this year I just can’t resist.

So I’m going along to look, listen (and learn) from so many of the ladies that have motivated and inspired me to realise that it is fun, and sometimes actually helpful to share some (just some) of one’s own experiences and adventures.

Read more about the details for yourselves here ( Eroticon 2013 ) . . . and perhaps we may just brush past each other in the aisles.

Now wouldn’t that be fun??

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Download my FREE Modesty App

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Now you can keep up-to-date with all my latest news and diary posts directly from your mobile by downloading my FREE Modesty Ablaze App. It’s available for all the latest mobile devices . . . Apple I-Phones and I-Pads, Android, Windows, Blackberry mobiles and more . . .

Imagine . . . you’ll just have to stroke me on your phone and I’ll instantly open-up and tell you all my latest secrets!!!

Just click me here “Modesty Ablaze FREE Download”  for the link and download instructions.

And as a special treat, for the next two weeks, Parts 2 and 3 of my “The Modesty Ablaze Diaries” will be available for only 99c from my Smashwords Authors page here.

Signing-up for a Smashwords Account is completely FREE . . . and once you add either of my books to your shopping cart you’ll simply need to add the following Code for the price to automatically reduce to just 99c.

For “The Modesty Ablaze Diaries Pt 2 – Arrivals & Departures” enter the code YT69U .

For “The Modesty Ablaze Diaries Pt 3 – The Balcony” enter the code UP55E .

And, as a SPECIAL THANK YOU, purchasing any of my books whether from my Smashwords Author page, OR my Amazon Authors page, allows you to request your own Private Password for my “Balcony Members” only page where you can view some much-more-”private” photos . . . and a short video.

I hope you’ll have fun with my App . . . and, of course . . . reading more of my personal diary entries !!!

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