The Iridescent Elizabethan Dildo

My hubby came home for a short visit and brought me a present from Blowfish. Something that combines my love for beautiful glass with my love of sex toys. It's called the Elizabethan, and it's a glass dildo that changes colors through a spectrum of blue, purple, magenta and green as it turns. It's curved so that when inserted in my vagina, the end rubs against my G-spot. And it's chunky too, big enough to fill me up. When he inserted it inside me while biting on my clit, I went wild. The sensation of the cold smooth glass inside me made for an explosive, mind blowing orgasm. As if that wasn't enough, he got into a 69 position and I sucked on his cock, then he stuck his tongue in my rear hole, while fucking me slowly with the dildo. He removed it from my pussy and inserted it slowly in my arse. My own juices were enough to lubricate me and it went in easily, he fucked my arse with the dildo while his tongue worked my clit. He said it looked fabulous, shimmering in the light, changing colors, but I could not see that. The orgasms I had with it had me seeing colors too! Thanks for the toy, my love, XOXO ... It looks beautiful on the shelf in the living room with my paperweight collection! But I am sure it will be in my bed more often than not... If you want to buy one, here is a link to GlassFantasy.com (a USA company) - they stock lots of cool glass dildos.

A boisterous sail - part 1

Last weekend my friend Chuck invited me to go sailing with with his wife Di. He also invited two young friends of his from work, Jack and Tim, so the guys could do the heavy work. He has a nice yacht, an old but well maintained Baltic 37, made in Finland, very pretty boat with wood decks and sleek looks. Fast too when the wind got up. I called my hubby and asked him if it was OK to go, he agreed, saying I deserved a fun sail. "Just don't be hoisting any mainsails", he joked!

I drove down to Colintraive where he keeps his boat. We had a boisterous sail through the Kyles of Bute and over to Tarbert and dropped anchor. After buying fish'and'chips at the fish bar, and downing a few drinks in the pub, we hopped in the dinghy and rowed back out to our boat anchored in the harbor. Di had a a wee bit too much to drink and Chuck had to help her on board, his hand in her crotch as he helped her aboard. Chuck and Di retired to the master cabin aft. I could hear them giggling and whispering, and imagined them getting naked. They are a good looking couple, fit and active, and always nice to each other, sneaking a hug and a kiss. I am sure they have a good sex life.

I had grabbed one of the bunks in the forward cabin, originally thinking I would have the cabin to myself. But Jack had other ideas. Jack is a medium build guy, brown hair and a beard. He has a good sense of humor, we had been laughing all night. So when Jack suggested he take the other forward bunk, that it was more comfortable than the small berth aft, I said OK. Tim would sleep in the main cabin. Jack let me undress first with the door closed. I pulled off my jeans, leaving on my t-shirt and panties, and got into my sleeping bag. Then Jack came in wearing a t-shirt and boxers, and got into his sleeping bag. Our feet were touching at the point of the V berth, our bodies just a couple of feet apart.

The gentle rocking motion of the boat was nice, but I could not get off to sleep, I had a buzz from the drink. It was hot too. The moon was full, shining through the hatch which I had opened a crack for ventilation. I unzipped my sleeping bag, exposing my legs. Then I dozed off. Some time later, maybe an hour, I woke up, feeling a hand on my legs. I rolled over, and Jack was leaning over, looking at me, touching me. Stroking my leg. Then I realized I had my hands down my panties, I must have been masturbating in my sleep - (I do that a lot!) - and Jack must have seen my hand moving inside in my panties. I was a bit uncertain what to do, but then I thought, what the hell? Yes, I'm married, but my hubby won't mind as long as I tell him ALL the details and it's just a one time thing.

I grinned back at Jack. Then I reached over and put my hand inside his sleeping bag, which was also unzipped. I put my hands on his shorts and felt his erection bulging. His cock felt big. I slipped my hand under the elastic and I could feel his hardness directly, I put my hand around it and it was definitely thick and not circumcised. I started to wank Jack slowly under the cover of the sleeping bag. His breath quickened. I motioned to him to move around, so we could be closer together at the top of the V berth. We got out of the sleeping bags and lay close together, and Jack pulled me to him and started to kiss me. His breath tasted of beer, but at that point I was too horny to care. I kissed him back, rubbing his cock, feeling the pre-cum wetness oozing out.

I wanted to get on top of him and fuck him, but there was not much headroom, plus I didn't want to make too much noise. Tim was just a few feet away in the main cabin. Jack's hands moved inside my t-shirt, fondling my small braless tits and hardening nipples. I massaged his cock, sliding my hand up and down. I played with his foreskin. His hand moved inside my panties to my cunt, which was very wet by then, and his finger slid inside me, alternately playing with my clit and plunging his finger inside me. We stayed there, slowly masturbating each other for a while. It felt nice, relaxed, with the motion of the boat and the sound of lapping waves. Then I moved around so I could lean over him, and took his hard cock in my mouth. It was thick but not too long, just six inches or so and I could take the whole thing. It tasted sweaty, but I didn't care. I started to play with his balls, and he put his hands on my head and started to fuck my face. With a bit more wriggling, I got it so we could do a sixty nine, with my pussy over his face. He pulled my panties down, and jammed my cunt into his bearded face and stuck his tongue inside me, his rough beard providing additional stimulation. I had not had a shower, and my cunt probably smelled a bit, but it didn't seem to bother him. His tongue was good, he was reaching the right places.... Meanwhile I kept sucking him off, squeezing the base of his cock, massaging his balls... I could feel him start to come, his balls tightened up, he started moaning into my cunt as he was eating me, biting my clit, and his fingers massaging my bum, circling my arsehole. I was getting close, I ground my cunt into his face, my juices flooding out. He started to come, the first spurt hit the back of my throat, then another. I swallowed some of it, then came up for air and another spurt splashed on my face. He held my thighs and pulled me closer into his face, he had his finger frigging my cunt, then he pulled it out, and pushed it into my arsehole. Even with the lubrication from my pussy, I was tight, and it hurt like hell. The sudden pain from the invasion of my arsehole triggered my orgasm, that was it, I started to come, riding his face, my juices released and flooding over him. I stuck his softening cock back in my mouth and sucked it hard while my thighs clenched his head, riding out the waves of my orgasm. His finger pushed further into my bum, and he kept tonguing my clit, so that I came again!

Just then, the door to the cabin opened. Tim stuck his head in. "Look", he said, "I've been out here listening to you two doing it, and I've been wanking away like crazy. Chuck and Di have been going at it in the aft cabin, I heard them too, and I think he is fucking her arse now, from the amount of squealing. I am just way too hot and bothered and I need some relief. Vahri, will you suck me off? In fact at this point I am so fucking horny, I don't care which one of you does it, will someone please suck me off!"

We both burst out laughing at the pain on Tim's face. He was standing there, head touching the cabin roof, with his big cock sticking out of his Y-fronts. Must have been eight inches and thick, definitely not a cock to be passed up. Meanwhile Jack's come is dripping down my face and his finger is jammed up my arsehole! Grinning sympathetically, I replied, "Don't worry, Tim, of course we will take care of you..."

To be continued.

Ring, ring.....

I'm driving over the hill to pick up some shopping at the supermarket. It's misty and rainy. My mobile starts ringing. It's my hubby. Yes! At last! I pick it up.

D: "Hello love, how are you?"

Me: "Horny and missing you, you big lug."

D: "I'll be home in a few days. I miss you too."

Me. "I've been masturbating a lot thinking of you."

D. "Where are you now?"

Me. "In the car, driving."

D. "Can you pull over?"

Me. "OK. There's a car park by the viewpoint up ahead"

D. "Pull in so no-one can see you".

Me. "OK, I've stopped".

D. "I'm in my room. Naked."

Me. "Alone?"

D. "Just me and my hard-on. With your naked photo in front of me, you know the one where your legs are spread and you have the dildo in your cunt and you are coming, your eyes wide and mouth open..."

Me. "Good. I'm reclining my seat a bit. Pulling up my skirt. Sliding my panties aside so my fingers can touch my cunt. Holy moley, it's wet."

D. "Touch your clit. Gently. Circle it. Just like it's my tongue".

Me. "Mmmmmm. Yes. Yes. YEEESSS." I am rubbing myself vigorously.

D. "I'm stroking my cock, it's very hard. I am thinking about your mouth on my cock, sucking it, taking it deep in your throat, your tongue swirling around the head."

Me. "Oh God yes, I want to suck you, will you come in my mouth please? I want to taste your cum again."

D. "Stick your fingers deep inside your cunt. Then pull them out and lick them, taste your cunt juice. I am imagining you offering me your fingers"

Me. "Ok my fingers are soaked with my cunt juice, I'm bringing my fingers to your lips."

D. "I am tasting it now. Oh it tastes so good. I want to come in your mouth, stick your finger up my bum please, I'm getting close...."

Me. "Oh you are a nasty boy. Ok I am sticking my fingers in my cunt, getting them nice and wet, now I am circling your arsehole with my wet fingers, pushing my finger in, it's tight, relax babe, let me in. Slowly, you are opening up, my finger is about an inch iside you now. I am sucking your cock and pushing my finger deeper in your bum. I am feeling for your magic spot, pushing on it.... fucking you with my finger. Does that feel good, you nasty boy? More? OK I think I can fit two in, yes, now there are two fingers up your bum, are you enjoying it?"

D. "Oh that feels good, my bum is full, it feels good, keep doing me, keep sucking my cock, oh shit yes, it feels great, don't stop..."

Me. "I'm starting to come, I feel it, come with me, I want you to spurt in my mouth, over my face, on my tits, I want to taste your come... Oooooh I'm coming, yes, oh Christ I am coming.... Come with me....."

Suddenly the mobile phone goes beep beep beep, then ... silence. Bloody hell! The battery died! Poor man, what will he be thinking? Oh well. I continue masturbating, as the waves of my orgasm take over, my fingers furiously plunging in and out of pussy. I feel my juices gushing out as I reach the big release. The car seat has a damp spot. Hope my man had a big finish too. I lay there for a while, recovering. A car passes, the driver glances over briefly, wonder if he can guess what I have been doing? Then I pull my skirt back down with a smile, start the engine and drive on. I'll call him later when I get home and explain....

A walk on the beach ...

It's a sunny day, and after days of dull weather, mist and drizzle, I feel the need to get out. I give my mum a quick call as I always do, then I go outside and potter around my beloved garden for a while, getting ready for planting some tomato plants. I am bending over pulling a weed when I hear a whistle. I turn around, and my friend Fiona is standing at the gate, with her yellow labrador, Dougal. "Vahri, I'm off for a walk with the dog, are you doing anything?" she asks. "Sounds good to me", I reply. "How about going down to A____g bay" I say. Fiona agrees "Aye, it's a great place for the dog to run".

The beach is remote, hidden on a bay off the main road. There is a track down to it which involves walking through the fields. "I'll just get my wellies on", I shout, heading back inside. I grab my knapsack and stuff some goodies to snack on in it, my anorak and a throw rug. And, for good measure, my camera. We jump into my Land Rover and drive for ten minutes, parking in the deserted lay-by by the old church. "Looks like we are on our own today", I remark. "All the better for us", Fiona grins, and squeezes my hand. Now we are away from the road, walking down the bumpy lane with a field on one side and the woods on the other. Fiona lets Dougal off his leash, and he runs a few yards ahead, sniffing, sniffing everything.

We chat away for a while as we stroll down the road. "I wish my man was not away so much" I say. "I get so fucking horny laying there at night". Fiona sympathizes with me. "I spend long nights alone, surfing the web, getting excited reading sexy stories, and without him there to take care of me, it's rough", I complain. "Don't you play with yourself?" asks Fiona. "Of course," I reply. "I've got my vibrator and I get off, but I miss a hard good fuck, I'm ovulating and at my horniest right now". Fiona smiles as she says "You are a poor dear. I need to take care of you". I am not sure what she means, but I smile, we walk on. The last stretch is through a boggy area with sheep wandering around, so we step carefully. "Glad I brought my wellies" I remark.

Suddenly we reach the top of the sand dunes, and below us the beach is revealed. Rocks and sand stretch about a half a mile in either direction, the waves lapping at the shore, the seagulls are strutting around and making a lot of noise. Dougal rushes into the water, splashing around, swimming in the chilly water. A fishing boat's motor rumbles as it passes offshore. We enjoy ourselves skimming stones for a while. I get six hops, and win. It's a great isolated spot, and we have it all to ourselves.

"Let's go lay out my rug and have a snack," I suggest. We find a nice spot hidden in the dunes, spread the rug, lay down and munch on apples. I lay back, staring at the clouds drifting by, the soft sand beside me running through my fingers. I am humming a song, I feel very relaxed. Fiona is lying beside me, and turns to look at me. She whispers, "I feel a wee bit awkward about this, you are my friend, so I think I can say this". She hesitates, then continues, "I'd like to kiss you." Hearing no resistance from me, she leans over and kisses me on the lips. I feel a tingle running through my body. I don't pull away. I am horny as hell and here she is kissing me. I reach up and stroke her hair, kissing her back, playing gently with her lips. "I've been thinking about this kiss for a while" said Fiona. " I want to make love to you. You are so pretty, and funny too, you have a sexy figure and your lips are just so pouty, makes me all wet looking at you". Wow. I have not been with a woman other than a quick fumble under the sheets in the dorm at school with a friend. And suddenly I am presented with this opportunity. I am horny, I feel my pussy juices start to run. "I am wet too", I reply. Then, on impulse, I add "You can feel me if you want".

Fiona is a petite girl, with red hair and piercing blue eyes. Pretty, but with a simple, short, easy maintenance haircut. Her white skin is smooth. Our lips still locked, her hands start exploring my breasts through the fabric of my jersey, sliding down, and inside my jeans. Her fingers slide under the waistband of my undies, running though my soft pubic hair, till they reach my wet slit. "Oh you are indeed wet, you need some relief, Vahri!" She slides a finger inside me, I take a sharp intake of breath, it's just so exciting having her finger me. "I need more room, take your pants off", she says. "But what if someone comes and sees us," I ask. "The only person who is going to come is you", she laughs.

I had already kicked off my wellies before laying down. I was so horny that nothing would stop me now. I wriggled my jeans down, taking my undies with them. Exposing my pussy to the sunlight, and Fiona's admiring gaze. Then she kneels between my open legs, and lowers her mouth onto my cunt. Tasting my wetness, she gently licks around my vulva, avoiding my clit for the moment, inserting her tongue into my open slit. It's different, more gentle than when my man eats me, and no scratchy beard either!

I move my hand down, touching my clit which has swollen, while Fiona probes my opening with her tongue. She gets the idea, gently moves my hand, and moves to my magic spot, circling my clit, sending shivers through my body. She slips a finger inside me. Then two. Slowly massaging my cunt while nibbling and sucking my clit. My breathing becomes faster. "Oh God, Fiona, don't stop, that's fucking amazing. Just keep doing it, don't stop, please. Oh. Oh. OOOHHHH."

My hands move up to my tits, sliding up my jersey, under my bra. My nipples are hard. I pull my jersey over my head, unsnap my bra, and let my tits free. I am totally naked under sunny skies on this beautiful beach, with my friend between my legs eating my cunt. It's a magic moment. I pull on my nipples and squeeze my tits while Fiona works on my lower parts. "I am going to come soon," I whisper. "Keep doing it, don't stop". Now she has three fingers thrusting in and out of me, she is pushing expertly on my g-spot, I can't hold back. My legs lock around her head, as the waves of orgasm rush over me, accompanied by the sound of waves lapping on the beach and the seagulls screeching. "Was it good for you?" She grins as the waves subside and I release her. "You don't have to ask" I reply. "It was fabulous, absolutely fabulous. Kiss me." She moves up, and lets her lips wet with my juices brush mine. The taste is good, a little salty but fresh, I lap around her mouth and chin which is dripping, cleaning my juices from her skin. We embrace, her hands feeling my breasts, hugging each other. She is so gentle, caressing me.

Just then, I hear the dog barking. Some people are coming down the path. We are hidden from view. I quickly get dressed while Fiona gets up and goes down the beach to say hello and keep them occupied. I scramble and pack up the rucksack, and join them on the beach. They are strangers, we exchange pleasantries. After a few minutes, we leave the couple, get Dougal back on his leash and head for the car. "Fiona, that was so intense. I loved it. Thanks for being my friend. Let's go back to my house and have a cup of tea, then I will take care of you. Fair's fair ....."

There's a wet spot ...

Sitting alone with my PowerBook in my lap, while waiting for my man to come home, surfing some of my favorite blogs. I read Roger "DirtyBoy 's" invitation to tell him how to fuck me. So I stepped out of the shadows, no longer just a lurker masturbating, and posted a comment in his blog. It was SO much fun writing about Roger eating me out - all I needed to come hard, I was typing with one finger which rubbing my clit with my other hand. I had to replace my fingers with my vibrator buried inside my pussy so I could type with both hands!

There's a very wet spot on the chair now, I couldn't stop my juices from leaking out as I read those stories.

Some of the posts there are really H O T! Roger, you have an eager following. Thank you for your devotion to our reading and orgasmic pleasure. And thank you Lizzie, Christina, BC and others for your comments to that post. I was happy to read that there are guys out there who like Roger's writings too. And I love the post from Claudia Jean where she gets a strap-on dildo and fucks Roger up the arse. So aggressive and dominating, yet mindful of his pleasure. I will read that one to my man when he gets home and see if he is aroused ....

I'm so horny tonight...

I haven't been fucked in a week or more, I need to come sooo badly. The wind outside is howling, but here in my cozy bedroom, I lay on my bed, naked, fantasizing about you, your hardness inside me, the heat as we make love... my hand is touching my cunt now, my fingers spreading my opening wide, carressing my nub, ready for your thick, long, throbbing dick to plunge inside me... but you are not there. Tonight you are hundreds of miles away. No use to me at all. I have to do something to ease the tension, I need to masturbate, I need an O, a big O, and I need it now. My fingers are frantically thrusting into my soaking wet cunt, but it's not enough. I want you, I want to feel you inside me. Stretching me, filling me with your cock, pounding me ... Where are you when I need you, husband? I reach into the drawer where our tools of sex are kept, I pull out the big dildo, it's almost the same size as you, eight inches of hardness, but it doesn't feel the same. Oh well, it'll have to do tonight...