2010 Recap- Yes yes, I know. It’s actually almost February and I’m just now (finally!) getting it up (snicker).  It’s been mostly finished for weeks. I considered just ditching the entire thing and then realized how much I had invested already.  So yeah….here ya go.  It’s been quite a year.

***FYI, click on the highlighted links to see original posts

January….

My sister, Roxy and I prepped for our first girls only trip to viva Las Vegas.

We spent four days in -Sin City partying it up doing it up right our second night in with table service at The Rok and pulling an all nighter….10:00 am was the time in I believe.

I met Young Marine and so began my new found interest in….boys.

February….

I divulge PC and mine idea of delving into cuckholding.  The road that has brought us here.  Ok so, I open up more about my private life.

Vegas was so fun and my stunningly sexy friend Lolita was so bummed she’d missed the trip, what did I do???  WENT TO VEGAS AGAIN! (for a night…yeah I know….a NIGHT, haha)

PC writes his first post…explaining the path that led us to consider cuckholding.  And follows it with a post called “Pandora’s Box”.

My Young Marine flew in for the wkend.  We had a whirlwind two day fuck fest tryst.

Old Spice released THE. BEST. COMMERCIAL ever!

PC decides after my weekend with YM that I need a local someone. To see regularly.  He sees how much I enjoy the exhilaration and scours Craigslist.  Where he finds Ashton (aka- Tall Glass of Yummy).  And we hit it off immediately.  That *click* PC recognizes I need and the only way I can be interested in someone…is instantaneous.  And so the adventures of Ashton and I begin (and continue for the next year).

March….

My sister and I attend Cheesefest 2010 go see Bon Jovi in concert.

I’m turned onto La Senza….the best lingerie store E.V.E.R (thanks Elle!)

PC’s and mine relationship is on a learning curve.  I try to explain our relationship and what makes it work a bit more….to everyone else.

I introduce “The Nineteen Year Old Hottie”….a girl I had a summer fling with before she went off to college.

PC and I head to California for Roxy’s annual Birthday Bash!  Donnie….*swoon*…. (Don Ramon Tequila for newbies *wink*)

April….

Spring comes…*yay*!!!  And with it the worst allergies I’ve ever experienced *groan*

Learn that if Ashton were Superman, his Kryptonite would be Brazilian Rum.  *ahem*

After years of playing TMI Tuesday, in it’s place I introduce (to my site) Tuesday Trysts.

My head space falters.  PC suggests that a good dose of sunshine, tequila and Roxy will fix that (it did…  *grins*).  So off to Roxy-ville I go.

After numerous Dr appointments and living with my pyschotic PMDD symptoms for an eternity years.  I go in for out-patient Endometrial Ablation surgery to be ‘fixed’.  And have an awful, awful time recovering… (gah)

Marriages take work (duh)….focus, focus, focus.  PC still makes my heart go aflutter.

May….

Trolls suck.  BFD has one attack her for being a mom AND a sexual being *gasp!!!* and I rant.

I delve into the idea behind NRE (New Relationship Energy)….and lust.  And finally see Ashton again after the surgery that laid me out for weeks.  I think we saw a movie (kinda…*wicked grins*).

Mothers Day.  *happy sigh* PC rocked it in a serious way.  Making my heart go pitter patter.  Amazing day.

Drama pops up in regards to RL bullshit.  I don’t handle stress.  Or drama.  very well….  Dealing with anxiety issues.

Off to Roxy-ville again.  Sunshine, tequila and Roxy….  *happy sigh* Snowboard gear poolside- screams southern California, no?!  Hehe….

June….

After much obsessing, I went and got my 8th tattoo!  Not my most impressive, but definitely one of my most meaningful.

I make a confession.  I’m incapable of swallowing.  Not for lack of trying. I just. can. not. do. it.  But I promise I make up for it in other ways!

PC’s son came to spend the month with us.  And it rained.  And rained.  And….raaaaaaaaaaained.

I run into my pool crush.  A girl I became friends with years before.  The Real L Word starts up!  *YAY!*  PC says one of the girls reminds him of me.  Hey, but wait, she’s a player!  Oh….damn.

But wait. I’m not so much a ‘player’….I’m an equal opportunity flirter!  Ha!  I promise if I dig you, you WILL know it.  Even if I suck at showing it enough sometimes.  (I’ve actually worked on this and improved upon it…I do learn from my mistakes).

A list of the 9 most awesomest places to have sex!  And their consequences (doh). Ok…so I maybe don’t completely agree…

July….

PC and I head to Roxyville to celebrate the 4th of July.  WOOT!  And, and, aaaaaaaaaaand with a special surprise in tow.  THE OS SHIRT!!!  After years of begging asking I finally get it in my possession.  We took full advantage of involving it in all sorts of debauchery.  *smirk*

Stupid funk.  Again. (seriously…..come on already….sigh)

Someone (ahemBFDahem) has a birthday!  I celebrate by making her er, um, cupcakes.  *wicked grins*

I discover my song.  The best song.  Ever.  *happy sigh*

We make our annual trip the The Ren Festival.

Many life changes….PC’s work schedule changes and we both try to figure out how to make ‘the new us’ work.  It’s scary.
It’s exciting.  But at the end of the day….I love him with all my
heart.

With the help of PC, we come to the realization of what might be causing my sudden onset of awful ‘funks’.  Introduce “HAPPY PILLS” and Psycho-Hot-Mess-No-More.  Yay!!!!

August….

PC and I celebrate our anniversary, I don’t know what he was thinking when he proposed to me.  But damn…I’m one lucky girl! *grins*

I have a Facebook Fan Page!  Wait…you didn’t know?!  Wha?!?!  Look in my sidebar, click “LIKE”, you know you wanna!  It’s a super easy way to follow me!

I take one last trip to Roxyville.  My monthly visits through out the summer helped my head space in such a serious way.  Roxy and I take a super hot photo shoot.  *wicked grins*

PC does some experimenting of his own…..  *winkwinksmirk*

I confront several issues I’ve been putting off.  Roxy’s coin-marked phrase ‘being in Ostrich-mode’ needs to come to an end.  *sigh*

I contemplate the idea of a MMF threesome.  Hmm……  An idea that used to repulse me is sounding rather intriguing now.  Wow how a girl can change in a year.  First I reconsider swearing off all men (thanks to the encouragement from the love of my life…PC) and next I’m fantasizing about being with two men!  Ha…who knew?!

Kiddos go back to school.  The pool closes for the season.  Summer is officially coming to an end.  (whaaa….)

We all have skeletons in our closet.  Mine chose to peek out.  And sometimes we open ourselves up to people and then later realize how much we actually exposed of ourselves….and wish we could take it all back.  So as not to feel so vulnerable.  And raw.

September….

I talk about my dating experiences with different dating sites.  Ashton set that freakin bar high- HIGH.  My quest to find someone even remotely comparable begins.  If nothing else, good blog fodder! (haha)

I become sick.  Not just ‘kind of sick’…I know how to do sick up RIGHT.  Over 6 weeks of being sick with a kick ass (and not in a good way) respiratory infection.  Fuck. Me.

The same day that my little girl turns 11 *gasp!* the stork delivers 5 babies to our house….3 little boys and 2 sweet girls.  I officially become a SAHM to Daisy’s second litter of pups.

PC and I continue to discuss our ‘rules’.  The only way this ‘thing’…with my playing…will work is with rules.  And constant, extremely open conversations.

After quite a few dates that can be summed up with- wha whaa waaaaaa…….  I meet Abercrombie/The Mechanic.  He’s no Ashton, that’s for sure (sigh….damnit) and he’s definitely only interested in a FB but…..hey.

PC celebrates a birthday!

Roxy and her stud of husband, Quicksilver, come into town to celebrate my birthday!  WOOT WOOT…. My sister and many of our other friends  join us downtown for margaritas and Coyote Ugly to party like rockstars.  *huge grins*

October….

Google me!  Or rather, I’m going to google YOU.  I never date someone who isn’t google-able.  I respect a person that introduces themselves as the real deal.

A close long time friend and I have to part ways because his wife is uncomfortable with him and I remaining friends because of who I am.  Sigh….bummed.

It’s getting hot in here!  My top 10 9 hottest, most favorite sexual adventures  to date!

Car sex is hot. Just sayin….

I love him.  He’s mine.  I need him.  We’re good together.  He makes me *comfortable*.

Just to reitterate- I live my life with the volume on loud.  I make no bones about who I am and how I like to live my life.  If it’s too hot in the kitchen, get out.

Abercrombie, the new boy toy found in September, fucks up.  Whatever. *cold shoulder*

I make #6 of the Best Sex Bloggers of 2010.  *WOO HOO*

THE EXOTIC BALL!!!! Sis and I go as Angels, PC as Hitgirl.  Super fun times….

November…..

Vegas Baby…uh huh.  BFD and I head to Sin City for five days, Coyote Ugly never knew what hit them *wink*
Sigh.  Swoon. …:::memories:::….

One of PC’s best quotes-
“It’s like being married to a flight attendant. You come home long enough to do your laundry and recharge before heading out again.“ (ha!)

I’ve met someone one…new.  Kind of on the sly I begin mentioning him.  The exotic ball….  Vegas….  *wicked grins*

Celebrate this blog’s 4th Blogaversary!  My my how things have changed since I began blogging 5 1/2 years ago.

I wonder sometimes if my expectations are too high.  Of the type of relationship I’m seeking…  I don’t know.  I just want to know that you’re into me!  You know?!

Mmm…..holiday flavored Martini’s woo me.  Oy.  Too much so.  I decide I have to break up.

(I miss her)

December….

Hottest. video. E.V.E.R……  Damn.  Girl knows how to work it. ...taking notes…

Bloglines announces it’s closing it’s doors.  Bummed.

Bloglines announces they are no longer closing it’s doors but rather have been acquired.  Oh.  But wait, with a few minor changes.  Annoyed.  Bye bye….

Sometimes life gets in the way.  You have to work at the sparkle!  (((PC)))

Vixen’s Bucket List of sexploits-

“I’m a try-sexual. I’ll try anything once.”
~Samantha (Sex and the City)

Luscious Lush.  Yes.  Hello, this is me.

Two words- Turtleneck Season.  Ashton says anyways…  *wicked grins*

Sometimes I wonder if I’m emotionally slutty.  Never mind.  I am.  I share too much and usually too soon.  Like blurting out my feelings to someone in such a way that they feel uncomfortable.  Direct much?  Sigh…hello.  This is me.

Temperatures yo-yo all over the fucking place.  Near 60′s one week.  Twenty below the next.

My list of the past years “Best of the Best HNT’s“.

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We’ve come a long ways baby.  *wink* Cheers….here’s to a new year!

~ xo

Vixen

My top 10 9 hottest, most favorite sexual adventures…..
***in no particular order***

1.  Balcony of a 4 star hotel in downtown, overlooking a major highway about midnight on a Friday night.  Heavy traffic.  Summer night, air heavy with heat and slight humidity.  Completely naked, bent over the railing. 

2. Lake McCanaughay.  Middle of the night.  Skinny dipping.  Two naked forms, silhouetted by the moonlight….for hours.  The electricity between us so intense the cold water didn’t even phase us. 

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3. A night club hallway. I wrote about it HERE.

4. Lake Powell.  Under the moonlight.  Sleeping bags.  Kissing, making out, touching for hours….followed by intense, insane sex….the type where both your bodies are so sensitive to the touch it’s as if your skin is on fire.  Shivers sent down your spine at her very breath…

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5. Hotel.  Hours….upon hours of kissing, touching, caressing, exploring. 
(I had pretty much fallen head over heels but after this weekend…totally, completely)

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6. Being bent over, in front of an official looking building- downtown, dress thrown over my ass, sans panties…his hands on my hips, being fucked hard.  (Remember?)

7. Pool at Hedonism III, broad daylight.  Completely naked.  Completely occupied pool.

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8. In a restaurant restroom, with HER.

9. A ski resort, late at night.  We had been at a bar at the base of the mountain, listening to a band.  We walked up one of the slopes, the snow making machines were blowing.  My back pushed against a pine tree, him supporting my weight, one of my legs wrapped around his waist, his mouth pressed against my neck and ear breathing heavily into it.

10. I decided….. why limit myself to 10?!  *wicked grins*

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Vixen

Do you remember dancing around a camp fire?  With waves in the background.

Maybe there was music too?  I can’t remember…

And we fell into the sand laughing.  Lying on our backs.  Unable to catch our breath.

Then you leaned over, propped on your elbow.  Looking into my eyes.

And kissed me.

Intensely.

I felt my breath escape me.  Feeling yours escape you.

Do you remember that time?

I do.

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Vixen

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We’d stayed out later than I’d intended.  We came home drunken.  Giggling.

I shushed her to be quieter.  Motioning her to come into the bedroom so I could close the door.  Once she was inside I pulled her to me.  Kissing her. My hand behind her neck.  So long, and defined.  Pretty…swan like.  I felt her arch her back at my touch, in response to my lips on her neck, as I moved down her collarbone to her breasts. 

“Wait” …she gasped.  She turned me so that my back was to her.  In a small, slight movement she slipped my dress from my shoulders.  It fell to the ground.  Leaving me in only black heels.  Gently she bent me over the bed.  With her hands on my shoulders she lifted my hair to the side and began kissing the back of my neck, flicking her tongue down my backbone.

My breath caught and back arched as she reached my waistline….as I felt her lips….breath…..tongue….on my hip bones.  Then on my inner thigh.  Feeling her mouth between my legs.  Licking.  Sucking.

All the while in nothing but heels.

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TFT is up!

ANYONE can contribute. Girl, guy, couple, hell, your entire fraternity/bachelorette party… Snap. Send. It’s all cool. Be as simple, artsy, or whatever…as you’d like. It doesn’t have to be anything special! Or make it be. Hey, my point is, whatever you feel comfortable doing- I’ll take it and put up. ALSO, you can contribute anonymously if your little heart so desires. OR let me know how you would like to be linked/titled.

I’ll make it even easier. You want to become a regular contributor? You can send me one picture at a time. Or bunches. I’ll start a file and pull a picture from it each week. I’m easy people (I keep telling you all that! *grins*)!

Email me HERE or even HERE….

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Vixen

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She came up behind me.  Placing her hands on my hips. My hair was pulled up, I felt her softly nuzzle my neck, breathing me in.  Gently she kissed the nape of my neck.  I tilted my neck to the side with out thought….  Sending chills down my spine.  The perfect kind.  She slowly moved her kisses, butterfly-like, down my back.  The sundress I was wearing was low cut in the back, as well as the front.  Her hands tightened on my waist, as her kisses covered my exposed back.

She slipped first the left strap of the dress from my shoulder…then the other.  The dress fell to the floor, leaving me in only my panties.  She continued the kisses down my back, tracing my backbone with her tongue.  She stopped at the small of my back.  I could feel her breath on my skin.  Then her tongue tracing along the edge of the lace, along my hips.

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I was melting.  Moist.  Breathing sharply.  She continued down, to the place where my ass meets my thigh, then to behind my knees.  Feeling this insane tickling, sensual sensation.  Breathing.  Kissing. Licking.  Running her hands along my thighs, down to my calves and ankles….

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The elevator door had barely closed when she pulled me close.  Her hand behind my back. Her mouth against mine.  Pressing firmly.  Lips against mine.  Kissing me.  Her mouth moved down my neck onto my collar bone.  Then back against my ear.  Whispering….I want you. 

It was a glass elevator.  There is nothing I would like more than to be fucked in one.  She knew this.  Her hand moved along my neck, tracing my collar bone.  Down to where my corset met my breasts.  She slipped her hand inside, grasping my breast.  Moving her mouth down, pulling at the fabric, exposing my breast.  Taking it in her mouth.  Tongue flicking…then sucking.  I heard myself gasp.  Then eventually exhale shakily.  Gasping again, but catching.  My knees buckling…feeling so incredibly weak in the knees.  I grasp her neck, feeling my nails in her flesh, pushing my head back against the cold, hard glass.

The door opened.  We had arrived on our floor.  Flushed…. I righted myself, grabbing her hand as I exited.  And flashed her a coy grin.

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We met for dinner downtown.  I was wearing a black corset, silk ribbon lacing down the back, a great pair of form fitting jeans and black slingbacks.  When I saw her, I instantly smiled.  She was wearing a slinky black dress, it cut most of the way down her back. …Almost to her tattoo.  You could just make out the wings of the Fairy she has.  If you hadn’t known what it was, you would most definitely be enticed to ask bc the glimpse was so intriguing.  Her legs look amazing in heels.  She has amazing legs…but in those strappy heels her calves and thighs were remarkable.

Through out dinner I’d catch her watching me.  She’d smile mischievously when I’d catch her.  Butterflies….she was making me giddy…really is the only way to describe it.  It was rather loud in the crowded restaurant/bar, we had to keep leaning in to hear each other. I could catch a scent of what she was wearing… I still have no idea what it is she wears. But it’s…intoxicating.  When she’d lean into me, her long hair occasionally would fall over her shoulders, onto mine.  It was difficult to concentrate on what she was saying.  Because all I could think of was her.  How incredible she smelled.  And looked. And my heart beating in my throat.  And the butterflies she was giving me.

I had several glasses of wine.  She had none…obviously. I was feeling quite…..warm and loose.  Our conversation continued to get more playful and flirtatious.  At one point a guy who had been sitting at the bar with his friends, came over, to invite us to join them.  We glanced at each other, smiling, and I politely declined, telling him no thank you…..we were on a date.  It took him a second….Oh.  OH.  He grinned, told us to enjoy our evening and went back to his friends.  As soon as he got back to them, it took only a moment before they were all looking over at us.  Perfect opportunity to for her to lean over and kiss my cheek and ask what I thought they were thinking now. 

We had been there for awhile.  The place had gotten very busy.  We were sitting near the bar and more and more people were standing near our table.

We settled up on the bill and I excused myself to go to the restroom before we left.  I was surprised when not long after she followed me.  She came into the stall with me.  Closing the door behind her.  I could no longer keep my hands off of her.  I pushed her against the door, kissing her.  With more and more intent.  Her hands were…everywhere. My breasts were pressed tightly and overflowing… as they should in a corset, she bent down to kiss my collar bone, the tops of my breasts where my cleavage was exposed.  Kissing lightly, flicking her tongue, sucking on my neck.  My breath kept catching in my throat.  God. I wanted her.

I moved my hand from where it was on her hip down her thigh.  Then slowly slid my hand up under her dress.  To that point where her thighs met her panties.  I could feel the lace.  The minute I pressed my fingers against her, she gasped. I covered my mouth with hers.  Kissing her deeply, while gently rubbing her.  She rocked her hips into my fingers.  I pushed her panties aside with my hand, two fingers slid in.  She was so wet. I love that about her.  It didn’t take her very long before she was moaning, biting my lip while I continued to kiss her, to try to muffle the sound.

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A group of girls walked in.  I put my lips next to her ear and whispered- shhh…..  We could hear them laughing and gossiping with each other.  Toilets flushing.  The sound of sinks turning on and off, hand dryer blowing…..  Finally they left. I wanted nothing more than to kneel down and lift her little dress up above her waist…or even better, over her head.  The thought of being seen or known was…exhilarating really.  I love that thrill of exhibitionism.  But I stopped.  She was breathing heavily.  I had lust on my mind….

She righted her dress.  We nonchalantly opened the stall door and reapplied our lip gloss.  Then followed each other back into the bar area.  As we walked by the group of men that had invited us to join them, the one that had come over to our table looked at me with a grin…knowingly…. winked and told us to enjoy our evening. 

Oh, we will….

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Vixen

Os asked me a question last week and after responding to him I put some thought into it figured I would share it here too bc I imagine it’s something others have wondered themselves.  He was curious if I’d ever write similar recounts of encounters with YM or Yummy.  Mentioning that there were probably plenty of voyeurs who would love to read about them as well.

The answer is probably not.  As I mentioned before, these encounters with the 19yro Hottie, happened a few years ago.  They are written in real time bc I wrote them after each of our times together.  My hope had been to post them at some point and they’ve been saved in draft (actually much longer than I intended, I’m only now comfortable sharing them).  Bc they aren’t ‘fresh’, I can distance myself a bit from the emotions that were involved.  They are already written accounts that I don’t have to pour myself into.  While personal, they aren’t nearly as intimate as if they had just happened.

It has nothing to do with her being a female and therefore feeling more comfortable sharing details involving her.  I’ve been with females since my involvement with her and as you’ve noticed….I’ve not shared those intimate details either.

Regarding YM and Yummy, it has a lot to do with respect for them as well.  YM is a fairly private person, shy and quiet.  From what I gathered he wasn’t yelling from the rooftops the specifics and details of our get togethers with his buddies or others.  He knows of my sites, he allowed me to take numerous pictures of him and his friends to use on the TFT site.  I didn’t keep secrets from him, I was very open with him.  But sharing more details than I have already seems…. I don’t know.  I think I may have shared as much as I am comfortable for the time being.  With Yummy, everything with him right now feels incredibly intimate, personal and… perfect.  I want to keep our interludes to myself.  To savor and enjoy.  He also knows of my site(s) and reads on occasion.  I don’t want to muck things up.

So.  For now, you get these encounters with the 19yro Hottie one by one as they happened.  And maybe someday, perhaps, I will go into more specific details…..

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She texted me while we were out, my friends and I.  She’d been out w/ her friends as well and knew we were staying
in a room downtown.  It’s a bummer she’s only 19 and can’t go out w/ us.  Bc THAT would have been some FUN times.  Way more fun than flirting with the beer kiosk chick (as hot as she was…lol) I’d happened to meet that evening.  I had told her I’d text her when we were on our way back to the hotel and she’d said she would met me back there.

She was wearing a little jean skirt and halter top with flip flops.  Very hot, as usual.  We had a balcony on our hotel room.  So we sat out on the balcony drinking beer, talking.  I’d had quite a bit to drink.  Numerous shots.  Can’t even remember what of…

She went to the bathroom and when she came back out she leaned over me from behind (I was sitting in a chair), her long hair fell over my shoulder and she began kissing me.  I could taste alcohol on her breath and for some reason that taste is like an aphrodisiac to me…  I don’t know why…but it is.  We kissed for a long time before I pulled away to go inside.  Taking her hand in mine as I passed her.  She actually was the one who mentioned the shower first.  And seeing how I love hotel showers, I quickly agreed.  We went into the bathroom and closed the door, not turning on the light.  Darkness….

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I started kissing her.  Blindly.  Gently at first, then increasingly more intense.  She gently pushed me backwards until my back was against the bathroom door.  She placed her hands on my wrists and raised my arms so that they were pushing up against the door above my head.  I’ve mentioned how tall she is, I’m only 5.4 and she’s taller, a good five inches….  She kissed me with more intensity.  And then moved down to my neck. I turned my neck the other way so that she could reach it better. At this point I’m just on fire…..wanting her to press herself into me, but she kept moving herself out of my reach.

When she finally released my hands she pulled off my pants (I didn’t have panties on) and then pulled my shirt over my head. I took off my bra.  She pushed me up against the door again….  Again taking my wrists over my head and pressing them against the door…which drove me crazy bc I really just wanted to touch her.  She kissed me, then slowly moved her lips down my neck and to my collar bone, continuing to lay soft kisses until she was kissing and sucking on my breasts.  I was breathing hard.  When she took one of my nipples into her mouth and flicked her pierced tongue over it I almost climaxed right then.

I started to pull away.  Realizing it was unwillingly.  I didn’t want her to stop.  She took the other one and did the
same thing.  Good lord…I told her to take her shirt off, which she did.  Our lips met again, kissing.  I had my hand on
her thigh.  I ran it slowly up her leg under her skirt.  I started rubbing her, which made her begin rocking into my hand.  I could feel how wet she was through her panties. I pushed her panties aside a bit and slipped my middle finger inside.  She was hot and very, very wet. She was panting at this point.  I stopped.

I turned on the water to the shower, turning it up so that it would be hot.  She took off her skirt and panties and we both got in.  She got her hair wet while I ran my hands over her body. She has *such* a perfect body.  God what she does to me….  She turned around to face the water and I was behind her.  I lay kisses down her back until I was kneeling behind her and kissed the spot where her ass meets her long legs.  Again moved my hand up her thigh, pushing her legs apart gently with my  hand so that it could access her.  I rubbed my finger along her, trying not to let my finger slip in, only wanting to tease her.  But she grabbed my hand and pushed it until two of my fingers did slip in.   I stood up so that I was standing behind her and moved my hand so that I was able to touch her from the front, with a finger inside and my palm pushed against her.  Which caused her to push into my hand.  She was breathing hard and I knew she was close.  Then she climaxed so hard her knees buckled and she moaned
loudly.

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We turned off the shower and barely dried off with towels.  We made our way to the bed.  I lay down on my back while she slid in bwtn my spread legs.  She kissed my inner thighs, moving up to that sweet spot.  She flicked her tongue, alternating bwtn sucking and using her tongue.  About driving me over the edge.  Then she began sucking really hard, while also using her tongue (that I swear to god am addicted to…I simply love her tongue piercing…).  At that same moment she moved her hands up onto my nipples. It was too much, I came again and again….  It was very, very intense.

Her and I slept in the bed, which was drenched from our wet bodies…

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As I mentioned a couple weeks ago, I would have more to elaborate on from THIS POST.

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For a kiss to be really good, you want it to mean something. You want it to be with someone you can’t get out of your head, so that when your lips finally touch you feel it everywhere. A kiss so hot and so deep you never want to come up for air. You can’t cheat your first kiss. Trust me, you don’t want to. Cause when you find that right person for a first kiss, it’s everything.

~Alex Karev

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She showed up in athletic shorts and a white tank, with a zip up sweatshirt haplessly thrown over. When she walked across the room, it would fall off one shoulder. Her blond hair is really long. It fell over her shoulders, partially hiding her bare shoulder. Very….sexy. Honestly though, what about her isn’t sexy.

We’d been sitting on the couch talking for hours, drinking beer, flirting.  She said something sarcastic, making me laugh.  She’d put her hand on my arm when she had a point to make and it felt as if electricity was surging through my skin….  I looked up and she was intently watching me.  We were silent, the mood had immediately changed.  I scooted closer to her and gently kissed her lips.  She has lips like Scarlett Johannson. Very full.  And kissable.  When I kiss her it’s just like….electrifying. It’s that feeling of butterflies in your stomach.  …..heart racing. She has her tongue pierced. Which I find incredibly erotic. She gently placed her hand on the side of my neck and leaned in to kiss it, then lifted my hair to kiss the back of my neck, her breasts pushing against my arm. Which caused me to catch my breath. One of those moments where you close your eyes and feel like you must be in heaven because you are lifted into sheer ecstasy.

I put her face in my hands and we kissed again.  I pulled her tank over her head. I unclasped her bra and it dropped to the floor. She has really, really nice breasts. Perfectly round, soft….perky. She went to Cancun over spring break, she had told me earlier. And has a faint beginnings of a tan line from a bikini. Her nipples are small and perfect sized like little rose buds, and very, very erect. I leaned in to kiss her collar bone. She has this lone freckle right on her collar bone that I notice every time I see her and it’s just….sexy. Slowly I moved my soft kisses down her torso. Taking her nipple into my mouth and flicking my tongue over it. Then sucking gently, while cupping the other one. And eventually switching to the other side. Her breathing was fast and kept catching. Which only made me begin to feel electrified and wet and more aware of what she is doing to my desire for her. For what I passed up on last time we were together. She unzipped my sweatshirt. I took it off.  She watched me do this with a look so intense it made me blush. With just...want. I pulled my shirt off, I wasn’t wearing a bra. We kissed again. She ran her hands up
and down lightly on my bare back. It gave me chills and even more aware of how aroused she was making me.

I pulled back and asked if she wanted to take a shower.  She said yes. I took her hand. Leading her to the bathroom.  I never turned on the light, just closed the door. It was very dark (my two greatest turn on’s….darkness and water…showers, hot tubs, pools…).  Only a small amount of moonlight was shining in through the one lone window.  She took her shorts off. I pulled off mine as well, and started the water in the shower. She got in first, with me close behind. The hot water felt incredible.  I could feel it splatter off of her naked body. Which turned me on further. I knew at this point that I was not going to be able to stop like I had last time. There was no way. But I think I had probably unconsciously already made that decision.

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It’s a shower stall, fairly small. Just knowing she was naked and standing right.there….was enough to make me want  her. Her back was to me. I kissed her bare shoulders. She gathered her long hair and pulled it to the side. I lightly kissed her back, moving my way down her spine. Laying those butterfly kisses. Paying special attention to that ‘sweet’ spot I love….her lower back. Which has that tattoo of a fairy. God….. I heard her open a bottle.  Body wash?  The immediate smell of Cherry Blossom filled the steamy, dark air.  I love that scent…..  My signature scent.  I put my hand between her thighs. Slowly moving my hand up until I was there. Bubbles were dripping down her torso and legs from the body wash. She was moist and swollen  Her lips.  Very inviting. I rubbed my fingers softly over them, sliding a finger in slightly. I could hear her gasp and she spread her legs just a bit. I continued for a few minutes then stood.

She rubbed her soapy hands over my shoulders, neck, breasts….  I could feel the soap bubbles melting as they poured down my naked body.  She put her hands around my waist and drew me to her. Kissing me intensely on my lips.  Then neck. Taking each of my very erect nipples into her mouth and sucking them. Hard.  I had to make her stop. They were intensely sensitive. She was making me insane. She laughed and moved her tongue down my torso. With her hands on my hips, she knelt down and ever so lightly kissed my stomach…my hip bone…my inner thighs. She put her lips near my inner thigh….. She kissed me there, sucking ever so faintly. Moving her tongue so that it kept slightly moving inside. And I could feel her piercing, it would faintly flick my clit. Oh…my…fucking…god.

I had to hold onto the shower sides and couldn’t barely breath. She was sucking, getting more and more intense with her tongue in just the right spot. And I felt every muscle in my body tighten and I was gasping…

She sat down in the shower with her knees bent. I sat down in front of her, my legs folded under me.  We were kissing again. I love kissing her….  Running our hands over each others nakedness. Soon we were so closely meshed that our breasts were pressed into each other. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my skin. I lifted my leg so that it ran up and intertwined with her thigh, grabbing her ass.  She has such a toned body. She’s a runner, like I am.  But so much lankier.  Her breath kept catching.  My body was on fire, melting, making me very aware of….her.  And how she was making me feel.  Insane.  I pushed my thigh and knee in between her thighs.  She grabbed my hip, feeling her nails against my flesh, pushing me harder into her. Until….yes.

Her breathing slowly became even again.  My heart slowly stopped racing, breath quit catching.  We got out and dried off, then climbed into my bed.  Our naked bodies against each other, hair still damp.  As I was drifting asleep I could smell Cherry Blossom…….  I love that smell.

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~xo

Vixen