Thursday, January 31, 2019

Kink of the Week: Panties

Panties are something that I just wear without thinking much about it most days. Though, the Kink of the Week prompt really got me thinking more about them. So, I figured I'd just write a few of my thoughts here for you to enjoy.

I definitely have different panties for different occasions. I have my everyday panties, my period panties, and my sexy panties. Each of these are separated into little areas in my underwear drawer.

My everyday panties are usually just a comfortable pair that won't slide off when I am running around all day. The everyday panties I usually wear are called hipsters, which are like briefs that are a bit shorter so they sit on your hips.

Everyday Panties:


My period panties are just basic cotton briefs that fit well. These panties are not cute or sexy. They are panties that I wouldn't be upset about ruining if they got stained.

As far as my sexy panties go, I have sexy panties that I wear on special date nights and I also have sexy panties that are only worn for a short while at home before they end up on the floor. The sexy date panties are comfortable enough to wear all night but extra sexy. I am a fan of the "cheeky" style. It's basically like a pair of bikini style underwear but with a peek of your cheeks. The bottom part of your butt cheeks hang out of the panties. Just enough to make you want to grab a handful of ass. My absolute favorite sexy panties are lacy or fishnet. If I'm feeling in a "Little" mood or I know I'm going to be spanked, I like to wear frilly panties. The sexy home panties are ones that are super uncomfortable, like thongs. I can't stand to wear a thong longer than an hour or so. Ass floss just isn't my thing. These panties could also be ones that constantly fall down as I'm walking, like very silky ones. They feel very sexy but my skin is too soft for that nonsense to be practical. Sexy home panties are only worn for a short time just to set the mood for sexy time.

Cheeky Panties:


Date night panties:


I do love wearing sexy panties but I often feel the urge to go without panties when going out on a date. That thought really turns me on. If I were wearing a dress or a skirt (which I often am), it would be easy access if someone wanted to play in public. It is rare that I actually do this, though. I spend a lot of my time feeling aroused in my daily life. I guess that's just all part of being a nympho. Since I'm usually turned on, my vagina is often quite wet. When I wear panties, it helps keep that contained (though, not always - I often leave wet spots on chairs). If I am not wearing panties, it is a lot messier. On special occasions, I will definitely leave the panties at home but it doesn't happen often. Crotchless panties are a good substitute for this. Sometimes they appear to have a crotch and then when you spread your legs, it's easy access. It really depends on what the material is made out of though.

Most of my panties are black and I don't think I own any panties that are white. Though, I've always had a thing for a girl in a pair of white panties. I've never really been able to figure out what it is about it that I love so much. When I was in my teens and twenties, I would look at a lot of porn where girls were posed with their legs spread, wearing white panties. It really turned me on a lot. I still enjoy it to this day but I don't seek it out anymore.

One thing that really sticks out in my mind when I think about panties is how much I enjoy the feeling of foreplay on top of them. Sometimes being touched at the beginning of sexual play makes my clit flinch and not want to be touched. It's just too much. Starting on top of the panties prevents this from happening by creating a barrier that keeps the feeling from being too much early on in the foreplay. It's just enough sensation to really get my juices flowing. It makes me yearn for more. Then, when the panties finally do come off, I'm already super turned on and wet. The touching feels even better at that point.

I'll definitely be thinking more about panties for the next few days. I think it's time that I get some new ones. I'll have to read the other submissions in Kink of the Week to get some ideas!


Wednesday, January 23, 2019

Spit Roast Party

It's been quite a while since the last time I hung out with G. He must have been on my mind the other day though because I had a pretty hot dream about him.

The dream began with a small party at G's house. People were spread out around the house, drinking alcohol and having conversations. In these situations, I'm always the odd one out. I tend to get really awkward and slink off to a corner, wishing that I could figure out how to start a conversation with someone. I stood around watching people for a while, then decided to go to the kitchen to get a drink refill.

When I walked into the kitchen, G was in there getting a drink as well.

"Hey, Ash! Are you having fun?"

"Yeah, it's a nice party." I looked down at my feet. "I'm sure I'd have more fun if I could stop being so awkward and actually conversate."

G walked across the kitchen, closer to me. "Aww, you're not as awkward as you think you are. Just go up and talk to someone. I know they would love to hear what you have to say."

"You're probably right," I giggled nervously. I started to pour a drink and spilled it all over the floor. "Oh jeez, that's pretty epic timing."

I grabbed a towel from the counter and bent down to clean up my mess. G came up behind me, lifted my dress, and grabbed my ass. I continued to wipe the floor as he rubbed his hard cock up against me. I stood up and turned around to look at him.

"Well, hello there," I said, a bit surprised.

"I bet I could make this party a bit more fun for you," G said with a smirk.

"Oh, you think so? Prove it."

I could see the mischief in G's eyes as he quickly flipped me around and bent me over the counter. I felt his rigid cock pressing against my hip as he smacked my ass. He pulled my panties down to the floor and smacked my ass once more. His hand slid down between my legs. I moaned as he began rubbing my clit.

"You're so wet already. I've barely touched you."

I didn't respond. I couldn't think straight. I could feel that I was getting so close to cumming. I focused on his fingers gliding across my clit. They circled around it over and over. My breathing increased and I started to pull away. He held me down harder on the countertop.

"I want you to cum for me, Ash. Then, I'm going to fuck you. Hard."

He grabbed hold of my hair and gave it a tug. At that moment, my whole body flushed and I started to cum. As I was trying to catch my breath, he pulled his cock out and shoved it inside my wet cunt. I moaned out and braced myself on the wall. He was pounding my pussy so hard that I could barely keep my moans contained.

I was startled by the sound of a man clearing his throat. I looked over at the doorway to see Husband, looking shocked, yet turned on.

"So, this is where you went off to," Husband said with a little laugh.

"I...I wasn't planning on it. It just...happened."

"Yeah? Well, now you're going to take my cock, too."

Husband walked over to us and dropped his pants. He grabbed my head, pushed me down onto my knees, and shoved his cock in my mouth. He fucked my throat deeply until tears ran down my face.

"I need to fuck that delicious pussy some more," G said as he pushed me down onto my hands and knees. He slid his cock into my hungry cunt once again and started to pound it as I continued to suck Husband's cock.

I was so aroused. I needed to cum so badly. I reached down to rub my clit. I was already so close. G increased his speed as Husband pulled my hair and shoved his cock even further down my throat. I lost it. I came so hard, squirting all over G and moaning around Husband's cock. A moment later, they both orgasmed as well, filling my holes with cum.

The guys helped me up and G tossed my panties to me.

"Wow, that definitely made this party a lot more fun. You weren't lying about that," I said, as I put my panties back on.

We grabbed our drinks and started to walk into the living room like nothing had happened. I blushed when people looked back at us, wondering where we've been. I couldn't believe I had just been spit roasted in the kitchen right in the middle of a party. I was feeling like such a slut and I loved it.



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Tuesday, January 22, 2019

TMI Tuesday: January 22, 2019

Hey, hey, hey! TMI Tuesday is here again.




Ash:
1. What was your favorite part of yesterday?
I finally finished writing a story for the blog about a dream that I had recently. I've been trying to find time to do it for a while. I'm feeling quite accomplished now.

2. If you could make your own porn movie, what would you call it? Would you write it, direct and/or star in the movie?
Room For Three? I would love to star in a porn about me getting fucked by three men at once. All three of my holes filled at the same time. I'm not great with coming up with titles though.

3. What do you like the least about sex?
I love the smell of my vagina normally, however, it always smells off the day after it's been filled with cum. Sometimes I will ask Husband to either use a condom or to not cum inside my vagina when we have sex. Most of the time I just deal with it though. This happens to other women too, right?

4. So, now what are you planning to do?
I'm going to finish writing this blog post and then hopefully have sex and get some sleep.

5. If you were a box of cereal, what would you be and why?
Something with a really kick-ass toy inside because I'm really just a child at heart.

Bonus: If you could shrink down to ant-sized, what would you do?
Sneak on a plane and fly to California.



Husband:
1. What was your favorite part of yesterday?
My favorite part of yesterday was having a family game day and getting to play some of my favorite board game, Hero Quest.

2. If you could make your own porn movie, what would you call it? Would you write it, direct and/or star in the movie?
Deep Pockets, a film about playing with toys in "pockets." I would probably do all of the things, and to be honest, these kinds of things are sometimes how ideas run away in my head sans the filming bit.

3. What do you like the least about sex?
The thing I like least about sex is wondering if sex is on the menu. I am really bad at reading body language when it comes to sexuality and interest, so I almost always feel like I am fumbling around.

4. So, now what are you planning to do?
Finish this little questionnaire, get some water, shut down my game, turn off the TV, then head to bed for some touch.

5. If you were a box of cereal, what would you be and why?
Honeycomb, because I love the cereal. It is sweet, tastes good, and even though it is all one cereal there are sometimes variations in the sweetness and texture of each "comb."

Bonus: If you could shrink down to ant-sized, what would you do?
Probably explore all the ant-sized places that I could now visit. I imagine it would be pretty incredible.

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Tuesday, January 15, 2019

TMI Tuesday: January 15, 2019

Do your thang! TMI Tuesday.




Ash:
1. Who has the tendency to hold a grudge – you or your significant other?
Though we will both hold a grudge if someone really fucks us over, I think I'm more likely to hold on to it longer and feel more strongly about it.

2. The last time you had sex, was it meaningful (making love) or trivial (getting a much needed fuck)?
It was something in the middle of those two. It was sex with my husband, so there was love behind it. I don't know if I'd describe it as making love though. I was definitely getting fucked but it still meant something.

3. Do you have sex with your eyes open or closed?
Honestly, I usually have my eyes closed. Occasionally I will make eye contact but it never lasts long. I tend to like to get lost in what's happening to my body, so I close my eyes.

4. When arguing with a loved one, who is most likely to “hit below the belt*” first?
*attacking your partner’s character or something personal about them.

We don't argue like that. Sometimes our voices raise more loudly than they should but it's never hateful or demeaning. We just explain our feelings to each other and work it out.

5. Is sex with your best friend a dream come true or the worst nightmare?
I've had a few best friends in the past. I had sex with most of them and the ones I didn't, I wanted to. Sometimes it was a good idea and sometimes it wasn't. I'd never say that it was a nightmare though.

Bonus: Share with us your best tip for making your online dating profile standout.
I like to read about what makes you unique. Don't try to be like everyone else.



Husband:
1. Who has the tendency to hold a grudge – you or your significant other?
I feel like I tend to hold onto things long after they should be let go, regardless of the slight or who was the one who slighted me. I have been working through this and trying hard to not let things continue to bother me after the issue has been resolved.

2. The last time you had sex, was it meaningful (making love) or trivial (getting a much needed fuck)?
I don't think I ever really have sex without it being a combination of the two, leaning usually more heavily towards meaningful sex. The last time was really wanting to please Wife enough in the hopes of getting squirted. I wasn't disappointed.

3. Do you have sex with your eyes open or closed?
Almost always with my eyes open. I love to see what I doing.

4. When arguing with a loved one, who is most likely to “hit below the belt*” first?
*attacking your partner’s character or something personal about them.

I feel like when we argue neither one of us is most likely to do this. We have heard many times from many people and family members that we don't argue like everyone else. Our arguments weird people out, because they aren't what people are used to.

5. Is sex with your best friend a dream come true or the worst nightmare?
Seeing as how Wife is my best friend, it is a fucking dream come true!

Bonus: Share with us your best tip for making your online dating profile standout.
Strange things stand out to me so something like that. Not long dialogues explaining strange things, but closer to one liners that identify a strange or weird thing.

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Sunday, January 6, 2019

Sinful Sunday: Fingers

It's Sinful Sunday and the prompt for the month of January is "Letter F."

I think most of you are aware of my hand fetish. I spend a lot of time staring at the fingers of random people. I imagine those fingers touching my soft skin. I imagine them inside me. I imagine what they would taste like. I often get very caught up in those thoughts. Sometimes I find it extremely difficult to focus on conversations with people who talk with their hands. It's incredibly distracting and I just can't help it.

This is why I just had to go with FINGERS for this month's prompt.




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