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Personal Whore….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , on August 29, 2008 by mikayla1

As many of you know, I have been in a real funk.  I am sorry for that…..sorry in that I began downtrodden so much that I forgot my own personal rule:  sex is a commitment, sex is a necessity, sex is stress relief and sex is expected in a relationship.  I allowed myself to get sucked down into the vortex of depression and forgot to enjoy sex.  Oh, we have had sex, but it hasn’t been ‘good’ sex….well, not till last night.

Knowing that sex has become a short version of what it should be, I was bound and determined to NOT let it go on any longer.  I mean, sure we have lost a job, but did we loose our pussy or cock?  Did we loose our mouths?  Did we have our sex toys reposesed?  HELL NO!  So, last night I was ready for action…and action is what we had…

I took a nice, long shower.  I shaved every, single nook and cranny of my body from the armpit to the ankle.  I made sure I was super smooth and hairless everywhere that counted.  I used our massaging shower head and a dildo to make myself cum a few times.  Being too eager makes the first orgasm cum to quickly…and I wanted it to be a nice, long session.

I put on a new corset that I had bought before the ‘incident’ and felt super sexy in it.  It is a standard, lace up the back, cleavage busting out corset with black lace with pink hearts (abstract hearts) on it.  It has a matching thong and garters.  I put on the whole 9 yards, even some make-up, but I left my hair wet.  I lit candles and then called my hubby into the bedroom where I was perched, on my knees on the bed.  I had put on my eternity collar (that I admittedly have not worn in a long, long time) and when my hubby saw me, and hte room, and the toys, and me….he got an instant boner.  I motioned for him to come to the edge of the bed and when he got there I immediately started taking off his shirt.  Kissing down his chest, his ears (he loves that) and neck.  I moved closer to him so he could touch me if he wanted…and he wanted. 

His hands quickly found my tits and started rubbing and groping them.  I love the nipple rubbing and the pulling of my nipples.  I moaned quietly in his ear and took a little nibble.  My tits were practically out of the corset, but still properly restrained enough.  The tight corset holding me in - just barely - and adding that sexy tightness that I love so much.  My pussy was soooo wet already, and I just wanted him to bury his cock inside me…but not yet.  I am a greedy, greedy whore and I wanted it all.

I motioned for him to get up on the bed, he took down his jeans, revealing a large hard on under his boxers.  He now on his knees on the bed, I slunk down and took the hem of his boxers in my mouth and skillfully (yes, I believe this is a skill) took them down with only my mouth, while looking right into his eyes.  His cock sprang forth with strength and enthusiasm and I licked the tip of it before going back up to my knees to kiss him hard and fast on the mouth.  Our tongues doing that suggestive dance indicating exactly what we wanted to do to the other’s sacred spaces.

His cock was pressing against my thigh, so one quick adjustment and it was resting happily on my crotch.  I pulled myself closer to him and spread my legs a bit so his cock could brush against my barely covered snatch.  He took the bait and began to thrust against me - giving me just the slightest thrill and ache in my pulsating pussy.

He was quickly becoming extremely aroused, and pushed me back on the bed, taking my thong off in the quickest of motions, and spreading my legs wide. 

“oh baby, you are super smooth for me.  I am going to suck and pound that pussy good,” he said when he felt the smoothness that I purposely prepared for him.

This is the position I love - lying back with my legs spread apart, holding my ankles so my lover can see every inch of my private space, admiring, and desiring to be nestled in between my folds.  Love it.  Makes me feel like such a personal whore!

Now I am in sub mode.  Now I am no longer in control, I have relinguished that right and put myself in sex slave mode.  I am a willing and obedient whore - willingly waiting for his next move.  His move was to take a finger and start rubbing my clit while holding my pussy open wide.  I came.  God help me, I came instantly.  Oh how I missed this.  What the fuck is wrong with me that I would go THIS long without this bliss?????

That was all he needed in encouragement and he brought his cock to my waiting mouth.  Still moaning from the intensity of the orgasm I began to take his cock in my mouth.  Using just my tongue and mouth to bring him down my throat.  I took one hand and grabbed his balls, took the other and thrust him deep into my throat.  The groan he elicited was worth the effort - and it really was not too much effort, I have mad oral sex skills.

Fucking my mouth hard, while grabbing my tits and giving me an occassional, complimentary pussy grope was making me soooo hot.  I wanted his cock in my pussy and I wanted it now.  The need was urgent, but he had other plans.  Turning himself around, cock still in my mouth, he thrust my legs back and began to fuck my pussy with his mouth and fingers.  I came again.  I was gushing like a naive bride.

In the midst of my orgasmic bliss he had gotten a toy and I felt the cold thrill of one of my glass dildos entering my very wet pussy.  I love when he combines glass with oral - there is nothing like the smooth sensation of glass combined with the warm wetness of a skilled tongue!  Oh mamma!  He took himself out of my mouth and slid down between my legs, motioning me to spread my legs up and back.  I grabbed my thighs, took a deep breath and prepared.  My skilled hubby took that dildo and fucked me hard while playing tongue tag with my engorged clit until I began to squirt and gush in G-spot oragsms that left me shaking and weak.  Now he was ready to fuck me.

Lying on the bed, I could barely get up the strength to plop down on his rod - but I did.  Wet and ready I slid down on his cock as he sighed and commented on the tightness of my pussy around him.  I was still contracting and gushing and the sensation was wickedly fantastic.  I bounced up and down and was grinding my pussy hard against him.  I quickly began to cum AGAIN and my contractions started sending him into pre-orgasm mode.  He took my hips and guided my movements, taking time to place my bullet between my clit and his pubic arch.  I was in fucking heaven!  Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm until finally he gave it up and filled me with his hot, sticky cum!

I was in complete bliss…completely satisfied and just plain releived.  I have to reiterate, sex IS stress relief, sex IS fun, sex IS expected and I will neve forsake sex again!  Sex is free - and FUCKING FANTASTIC!!!! Don’t forget the sex….go have sex…RIGHT NOW……I am gonna have sex again….RIGHT NOW.

Fuckable Items Part IV - Penises, Penises Everywhere….

Posted in Mikayla's Picks with tags , , on June 4, 2008 by mikayla1

Oh, so it has been a while since I posted some of my favorite things.  My girlfriends asked me SPECIFICALLY to post pics of my favorite vibes - and so I shall - plus some other little goodies.  Here ya go girlies….if you want the links, just send me an email….

Once you go glass you will never go back…oh baby…..

Makes me squirt….every time…..no kidding….

Get yourself a proper substitute for those alone nights….this is sooooooo nice to ride……

John Holmes….did you ever wonder what if…..I sure did….

 

 

B.J. Honeycunt….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on April 13, 2008 by mikayla1

So last night my lovee and I were sitting watching some television.  We LOVE old reruns of M*A*S*H - and luckily on our satellite network we can record many of these episodes.  There were were, cuddling on the couch watching some good, old M*A*S*H episodes, teasing each other with quick touches and nipple pinches - my hubby running his hands beneath my pajama bottoms to get quick tastes of the wetness between my legs.  Finally, my hubby whispers in my ear, “baby, I want to taste your honey, can we go to bed?”

Can we go to bed?  Hell yes we can go to bed!  I jumped up, went to the bathroom (cause you know I like to brush and ‘clean’ before sex if I have the time), then met him in the bedroom as he was already nekkid.

SIDE NOTE:  In my world, Nekkid refers to being totally without clothing in preparation for a sexual encounter.

So, there he was nekkid and waiting on the bed.  I went up to the side of the bed, removed my pajama top (to reveal to him what I consider to be VERY ample, perky, full,natural breasts AND my best asset) and then watched in amazement as his penis came instantly to attention.  I seductively crawled up his body and lowered myself onto him for a nice, long, passionate kiss!  He swiftly turned me over and began to remove my pajama bottoms in one, swift, fluid motion.  Diving into my already wet and waiting pussy and delivering me orgasm after orgasm after orgasm!  (*sigh*)  Whispering to me every so often, “baby, I love your honey cunt!”

I then proceeded to go down on him like the good lover that I am - getting him riled up and hot with my tongue and a new toy that we had to test (see TOY O’ THe Day (Saturday) later) - I was teasing him, getting him so riled up that he was a puppet under my control.  I masterfully pulled the erotic strings of his desire, placing him in the center between postponement and explosion - making him choose between exploding in my mouth or inside of me!

Pressed with the choice, he rolled me off him (which was not easy to do with the power grip I had on his dick) and plunged deep into me with a long ‘ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ escaping from his mouth. Pounding with the fervor of a man in need, our bodies melding together, smushing of wet body parts and sweaty hands we came together (like we always do) in a heated moment of extreme sexual NEED.   

Changing positions to doggy style, I groaned as my G-spot was titilated by his rock hard manhood - rubbing me into orgasmic bliss once again and producing (with just a quick flick of my clit with a mini-vibe) a gush of fluid that soaked his legs AND our sheets.  Pounding, pounding, pounding he went - faster and faster until it was almost undistinguishable where I ended and he began.  Finally, I feel him bury himself deep into me as he reaches and grabs my head back and forces an oddly erotic backbend and I feel his hot cum spurt into me at hypersonic speed…….we are sated and collapse in a happy, sweatly heap on the bed with him still inside me…..then the whisper of “I love you” - followed by, “wanna go watch some more M*A*S*H?” 

 

 

Have a WICKED WEEKEND

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , , , on April 11, 2008 by mikayla1

So here we are, Friday night and the weekend is officially beginning!  What am I gonna do?  Well, I have a few Miller Chills waiting for me in the refrigerator.  I am gonna warm up with those, go take a long, hot bath, put on some music, perfume, sexy lingerie and totally seduce my hubby!  Hey, we have to have a follow up to last nights fantastic fornication!

It is true…I am a sex addict. 

MY NAME IS MIKAYLA AND I AM A SEX ADDICT

There are worse things to be addicted to - Miller Chills for example.  Sex is not a bad thing to want and to crave - at least I don’t find it a problem.  It keeps me limber and young (ish).  I think sex should be more important to more married couples.  Do you know that after being married for 5 years the average time for sex is 20 minutes, with intercourse (that is when the penis is actually IN the vagina) only lasting 5 minutes!  Shaaaaa, like right!

It is true.  We married people are letting the single ones beat us in the sex department.  Remember when you were single and sex lasted for hours?  When every, single drop of sweat, semen and ejaculate (as in FEMALE ejaculate) was drained from your body?  When your body ached, your face hurt, you had that ‘just rode a horse all night’ feeling the next morning?  YEAH, now THAT is some good, old fashioned SEX.

I think we need to get back on our horses, we need to reclaim that hotness that we once had.  Why not?  What is the difference between US and THEM?  A piece of paper binding our financials together for eternity and giving our children a common name?  HELL NO!  We don’t need to take this standing up!  LIE DOWN and give your single counterparts a run for their money!  Have sex the way you did when you were 20!  Like you did before you had kids, a mortgage, car payment and a 6:00 am wake-up call for work.  Have sex like you mean it people!

That is what I am gonna do.  Reclaim my sexy self once again and have sex TWO NIGHTS IN A ROW!!!!!

I leave it all up to you….are you with me?  Are you gonna just sit on your couch watching Ghost Whispereror are you gonna call out to GOD himself in ecstasy  as you ORGASM like you haven’t in years?  That’s right married people - let us be louder than every single couple on the planet - let us show them that we are NOT dead just MARRIED! 

Let us all have a WICKED WEEKEND!