Sunday, September 20, 2009
water park again
You take me to the water park again. There's a gleam in your eye though. I can tell you have something mischievous in mind. But I have no idea what it is. All I know is that you have the ability to cast a magic spell to make me weightless... Hmm...
Friday, September 18, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
spinning class
... and now that I'm basically weightless and held up by your member and nothing else, another idea presents itself. You put your hands on my hips and set me spinning. I'm literally getting screwed. You're viewing me from all kinds of angles now. And your favorite view is of my face -- you can see that I've lost it, totally...
Monday, September 14, 2009
magic
... You decide that this is a good time to try a weightless spell on me. Suddenly I'm suspended in the air, supported only by your member. Now I'm truly impaled on a stick! "Wha? .... Oh!" ...
Saturday, September 12, 2009
learning
(start) While you pound away, you see that I'm so lost that I can't contribute meaningfully to the action. You smile, thinking that it's going to take quite a few iterations of this before I get accustomed to it this way -- before I learn how to be taken this way. It's going to be great seeing things improve from here. (continued...)
Friday, September 11, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
deep scan
(Start) You're so deep, it's amazing. You can see the amazement in my starry eyes. I feel like little more than a sheath for your pole. Just when I think you're at the limit, you pull me to my knees and take me to the hilt with what feels like two more inches! I'm gasping and out of control. (continued...)
Monday, September 7, 2009
Citizen Kane
(Series starts here.) You growl over me, "Citizen Kane has one word for you -- Rosebud." With that, you press at my rosebud. Looking in the mirror, you can see my eyes and my mouth grow wider than you've ever seen them. Every part of me is opening up. You look right into my eyes but we're not making contact. My eyes are glassy and unfocused. I'm lost in this one sensation. (continued...)
Saturday, September 5, 2009
difficult to speak
(The first post in the series is here.) Your movement forces my breath out so that I can't speak a full sentence. I manage this: "Still ... don't .... know ... what ... you're ... grinning ... about!" You grunt a kind of acknowledgment and keep at it for another couple of minutes. Then you pull out and shift upward an inch ... and my eyes open wide. We've never done this before! (continued...)
Thursday, September 3, 2009
pwned
(The first post in the series is here.) You impale me repeatedly, violently. The force of each thrust causes me to slide forward away from you. So you plant your fists in the bed ahead of my shoulders and now I'm trapped. I hold on for dear life as I become one with you and the bed beneath, ground into the matress by the force. (continued...)
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
start button
(Continued from previous post. The first post in the series is here.) I'm wondering why you're grinning. You hover over me for what seems to be a long time. Long enough for me to start asking -- giving you a chance to interrupt the question. "What are you smiling a---aaah!" You interrupt by plunging in repeatedly. (to be continued...)
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