Mischievous Lilly

I saw her in the corner of my eye. Her curly hair in a loose knot, with some unruly curls surrounding her pretty face. Lips in bright red lipstick and that smile that can make anyone melt. She was on her way to the dance floor, hand in hand with a woman almost as tall as Lilly herself. They smiled and held hands on the dance floor and I could see that they really enjoyed dancing together. On a bar stool close to the dance floor I saw Lilly´s husband. Mr Tall. I saw his smile and how he was flirting with his love, Lilly. I saw him treasure this moment and a thought came to my mind. A naughty thought.

I sent a new message to my husband asking him to join me shortly at the bar. An emoji was the reply that came back. Plus a note saying: ”Yes, mrs Pleasure!”

I went out to to the dance floor and let my body move to the rhythms. Quite soon a smile was on my lips too and my eyes searched for mr Tall´s gaze. As soon as I found his eyes checking out my curves I slowly walked to him in the bar. He had no clue who I was. I took a few dance steps right in front of him and leaned over the bar and ordered a drink. I could feel his eyes lingering on my body.  Shortly after I felt a hand on my ass. Someone stroke me along my back up to my curls. As I turned around with a smile I met Mr Tall´s eyes first, and then my husband’s eyes.

I kissed my husband and then introduced me and mr S to Mr Tall. The two men started talking so I took off for the dance floor again. Moving myself closer and closer to Lilly and her mysterious woman. Their moves on the floor brought more happy eyes and smiles than just mine and the two men I just left at the bar. Lilly was teasing the woman with all her body parts, and kissed her right there. In the middle of the dance floor. She looked up, saw me, grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a hug and kisses on the cheeks. She then leaned over to the woman and whispered in her ear.

The other quite tall woman smiled at me and said hello as she took my hand and kissed it. Still dancing. Not letting the rhythms out of her body. I let myself be pulled in between them. Lilly dancing just behind me and the other woman in front of me. And it was a very erotic experience. Sometimes we were all moving as one, and sometimes we met each others eyes. Kisses were extended and long strokes of gentle fingers up and down our backs, along our hips and carefully from the hips and upwards passing the outside of the breasts, just having a feeling of how they would feel like to touch naked.
Her name was Eva. Or so she said.

The three of us reluctantly left the dance floor to get some drinks. And to meet up with the men still sitting in the bar watching our erotic show. Mr Tall kissed Lilly, who kissed Eva, while I kissed mr S and looked at the four very handsome and horny persons in front of me. Mr S, Mr Tall, Lilly and Eva.
I leaned forward and asked them all if they would like to go somewhere not so crowded.
Mr S knew immediately and took up the key to our suite at the hotel close by and dangled it in from of us all. Eva was first to say yes. Then Lilly and mr Tall nodded.

As we walked the short distance to our hotel room I whispered to mr S:
”- I could never have imagined in my wildest dreams that we would meet someone we knew while on this weekend trip to Prague. That the drink we would have in a bar would end up dancing, drinking and getting horny and turned on by two other women. Not in my wildest dreams even”, I said.
He laughed and answered:
” – And the night is still young, and this is our first night here, with two more to go. I love you, let’s get you all wild and crazy!”

Pretty soon we were all naked in our room. We were all kissing again, touching each other. Moaning and giggling. Laughing and teasing. Every one on every one. Until I asked if I could initiate an evening where we all took turns in pleasing one at a time. All four on  one person at a time. Mr S took our blindfold and carefully put it on Eva first.

We spent at least 30 minutes of undivided attention to all participants. By undivided I mean that the rest of us only used all our energies towards the person with the blindfold. No fingering, touching, kissing or anything on anyone else during the undivided attention. And I was last to get the attention. We had now been playing for more than 2 hours and my body was all vibrating as usual. It was so filled with energies that mr S ordered me to lay on top of him and that the rest would let my kundalini loose by stroking from my ass up to my curls along my back. The orgasm that started then and there kept going for the rest of the night. I was in bliss. Hands all over me. Fingers and tongues teasing me. Hands being a bit rougher at times and then softer. Back and forth. As if the orgasms and the touches were synchronised like waves reaching the shore and pulling back.

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two hot women

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If the night was over after that? No, that’s just when the fucking started.
Two well equipped men with great stamina and lust, and three hot and horny women not getting enough of each other. Licking, sucking, fingering, penetrating, doubling, moaning, giggling and then sleeping.

Mr S woke up happy.  He saw all our clothes all over the floor and arm chairs, he also saw me smiling in my dreams beside him. On the other side of the room in the comfy sofa bed he could spot three heads. He took out the blindfolds again. Three of them. Put them carefully on the three sleeping women. Gently woke up mr Tall and told him about the plan (the original plan that was about to unfold) as he went to the door to let the new guests arrive.

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a dream….come true?

”I sat in the bar. Waiting for my drink. Waiting for my men. My husband. And a lover. I felt a hand on my back. Fingertips running up along my spine as I turned around and met his eyes. We kissed. A soft kiss. He smiled and left me in the bar.

My drink was served with a smile form the bartender. She seemed to be flirting with me. I felt a presence next to me and a hand placed on my thigh. A soft squeeze as I turned to meet the eyes. Again a soft kiss on my lips. He smiled and nodded towards the sofa in the corner. He took my hand and led me to the dimly lit corner. I sat down next to him. He put his arm around my shoulders and kept me warm.

In the corner of my eye I saw the other man entering the bar again. He spotted us and with 2 drinks in his hand he sat down. Next to me on my other side. His hand resting on my thigh. Me in the middle.

Drinks on the table and all I could think of was that I didn’t want their hands to leave my body. I stood up and held them both by the hands. One in each. Walking towards the elevator. Waiting impatiently. Finally inside I turned to face one of them to meet the soft kissing again. The other man very close from behind with both hands on my body. Kissing me on my neck.

Four hands on my body as we walked the corridor to the hotel room. Four hands with soft, teasing touches. And four eyes all on me. I opened the door and let them take the lead into the room. Slowly unzipping my dress and opening my bra……

Thelma, I will tell you more. But for now, I must rush off to work.

xx,
Lilly”


I smiled and showed the email to mr S. He sat down in the sofa next to me, read it and then kissed me just beneath my ear. And as we slowly made love in the living room, he whispered the possible continuation of Lilly´s dream in my ear.

Undressing.
Kissing.
Touching.
Massaging.
Licking.
Kissing.
Teasing.
Sucking.
Pleasure.
Blindfold.
Penetrations.
Orgasms.

An extra man

”We are sexting with a man. A man with an open mind. A man who think we are a very hot couple. I keep an open mind too. He asks us for inspiration before our upcoming sex date. I send him some of the pictures below. He had to take the rest of the day off work. Couldn’t focus ;-). I wonder what would have happened had I dared to send a few more pictures. Pictures of the men also enjoying each others bodies?

See you next month Thelma, 
all the best,
Stuart”


No person, relation or likewise came to any harm at the sharing of this story. Neither before, during or afterwards. If all of the above is a fantasy, reality or other is irrelevant. What the words mean to you and your relation is the only thing that matters. 

 

A date at the movies…mmf/mfm

”A date night at the movies is suggested, a second meeting with this man. And all I feel like is going naked. I want to feel Stuarts hands on my body and his. 
I also want to feel my hands on his body together with Stuarts. Yes, the third option too. My hands and his hands on Stuarts body. 

In the darkness of the movie. Could we make this happen? 
I know I can wear a short skirt, but as it is cold and chilly, can I ask them to wear shorts?

xoxo,
S”

Stella sends me this picture below and I have to share it on my Tumblr too. And her story above of course. Her story from an email I just received.

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No person, relation or likewise came to any harm at the sharing of this story. Neither before, during or afterwards. If all of the above is a fantasy, reality or other is irrelevant. What the words mean to you and your relation is the only thing that matters. 

 

To be a queen or not to be a queen

Stella and Stuart arrived a few minutes early to their session. I had left the door open to them and gone to the kitchen. I saw them come in through the door, he took her coat and put it on a hanger for her. She took his face in her hands and kissed him gently as a thank you. As they walked to the sofa they held hands. They hadn’t noticed me. And yet they were all quiet and still together. A calmness around them that was new to me. It intrigued me and made me hurry up with the glasses and a jug of cold water. 

As we said our hello and hugged for a moment I could also sense the calmness. Which made me jump right into the conversation. 

”- So who wants to start telling me what is happening in your lives at the moment? I can both see and feel a new sensation of calmness around you. Tell me what decisions you have made these past days or weeks.” I leaned back into my chair as Stella started to speak.

”- Oh, nothing of importance really, I´d say.” Stella was a bit hesitant. Last time we hade a session, it was only her and me present. Not Stuart. She bit her lip and fiddled with her wedding ring. 
Stuart broke the short silence instead.
”- Oh, come on, Stella. A lot has happened.  I believe that these past 4 weeks have been a huge learning phase for us. For each of us as individuals, and for us and we, as a team. We have had a few experiences that we should tell you about I guess”, he added. ”First we decided upon going to a sex party here in the city. It was organized by a few people whom we have met briefly at a club once and they were keen to have us as guests at this masquerade with +80 guests. Then we also decided to ask our friend Jessica, our unicorn, to come along. Everyone was keen to do so.  As we got nearer to the actual party date, Jessica asked for a lunch date on her own with Stella. So that they could talk about costumes etc. What really happened was that Jessica was nervous that things hadn´t ended well last time, so she wanted to see if everything was ok between her and Stella. Which I thought was perfect because Stella has had an issue with Jessica since last time. At the lunch date it turned out that they very briefly touched that subject. And then spent time sharing photos and ideas for the costumes that Stella was going to make.” Stuart moved closer to Stella and took a pause. 

”-When I was sitting there in the restaurant I had no feelings at all inside me. Not a single thing to give me any information from within. It was not like I was numb to feelings. They were not just there at all. A signal I read as a ”go ahead”-signal. ”Let’s go ahead with the costumes and the other preparations for the party.” So I did. I had a week of joy and felt really happy to make all three costumes. I sent pictures of the progress. I was really in a good mood. Maybe because Jessica had an idea that I would dress like the queen and she and Stuart as my slaves. So we did. Other guests admired us and I felt safe and secure as the queen. I left Jessica alone with Stuart upon arrival as I had to go to the ladies room. I felt nothing but brave and happy seeing them hug. Seeing Stuart holding on to Jessica as she appeared to be a bit shy. It was more an act of kindness and generosity from me to her.” She stopped and looked at Stuart. 

He continued. 
”- I could see the love in your eyes towards us both.It made me happy, just as the week had. It made me feel like I was your king, not your slave.When you returned to us and we found the little sofa it felt so nice to have you in the middle of us, your slaves on each side. You were the most beautiful woman in the room. I felt like we were all three of us really magnificent together. As we started touching each other and kissing each other, things started to heat up.Jessica was first to start moaning. Then I remember you asked me if I wanted to sit in the middle. I don’t know why I didn’t jump at your question and made it happen. ”

”- Shortly after I asked you that question, Jessica leaned over and looked at your erection. Telling me that someone needs to sit on it. My response was ”No, not yet.”, but Jessica would not listen. She kept asking me a few more times, then she started to move towards you. She asked you to get a condom and off you went. She sat down on your place in the sofa and asked me again if she could ride you and why I couldn’t let her be penetrated by you. She would just like to sit on your cock she said. She was nowhere near listening to me. The only thing she sensed was that I was not ok with it at the moment. And she barely promised that she would ride you for a short while. So when you came back with the condom already on, I held on to you and told you too that this was only going to happen for a very short while. Before you had a chance to respond I was kissing you, holding you tight and she mounted the cock. 
At that moment everything went dead. Inside me. Nothing felt erotic or sexy or a tiny bit exciting. Just a big, fucking nothingness inside me. Not even a sting of jealousy.
Then an anger appeared – I had used my voice. I had said NO. Yet here we were. And I didn’t like it. You felt it and I have no clue if Jessica did. She rode you shortly, and then left to meet up with the guy next to us. A new friend of ours. Thank god he was there to take care of her horniness the rest of the evening. The three of us got together two more times during the party. And the first time I spoke and told Jessica of my fears. But I didn’t tell her of my anger of her not accepting my NO, nor did I tell her about my experience of the nothingness. 

Looking back at the party and all preparations before and everything. I am really happy we went, I wouldn’t have wanted to miss all of this. My only regret is that I was not listened to. And that situation needs to be talked about before we can even plan a new undressed date. I am not ok with meeting her if she cannot listen and accept others. Everybody else at the party know that it is the slowest person you need to wait upon. You cannot rush sex. Yet she did. And the saddest thing might be that she is totally unaware of this. Not at all intelligent in relations between persons.” Stella looks at me and asks:
”- Jessica is constantly showing up in my thoughts, and I have not invited her to come. I do not want her there cause she takes so much energy from me. Energy I want to use for me and us, the we, me and Stuart. I am trying to ”park” her somewhere around the corner in my mind so that she will not pop up. But it is so hard. Please Thelma, help me with some good advice on this.”

Stuart is hugging Stella close as she leans back into his arms. He is strong and at the same time perplexed. I can see that he believes that the best he can do is hug Stella and make her feel safe that way. He seems like he hasn’t got a clue what to say and when. I decide that my advice will include them both.

The advice for Stella is to write about everything that has happened. Also to keep writing whenever Jessica comes visiting her thoughts. Write it down as a way to ”park” her out of her system.
The advice for Stuart is twofold –
1. to let Stella know that he can see and hear that she is in a difficult situation that is tough for her while still using the hugs as a way to calm Stella´s nervous system.
2. to give Stella new experiences and memories that themselves take place in her system and thereby eases the grip of the amount of thoughts of Jessica that can show up. 

My last advice is to them both. 
Plan a meeting or a dinner with Jessica within three months. Not sooner than 2 months nor later than 3 months. Create a distance to the event, yet not too far away. 

I bid them goodbye and leave for the kitchen. Again leaving them on their own a while before leaving my session. I believe that the calmness they came with can return to them while I leave them. Seeing them through the doorway a few minutes later, I can sense their calmness returning. Slowly.

 

 


No person, relation or likewise came to any harm at the sharing of this story. Neither before, during or afterwards. If all of the above is a fantasy, reality or other is irrelevant. What the words mean to you and your relation is the only thing that matters. 

 

the blow job dream

Waking up from last nights dream, a dream of finding mr S in a bar, sitting on a bar stool. All dressed up and smiling at me at he catches my eye. Mr S sitting in the bar together with a bunch of other men. All of them sitting on bar stools, leaning back onto the bar and smiling. All of them.

As a walk closer and turn the corner of the bar I see why they are smiling. Kneeling before them each is a woman giving them oral pleasure. Blow jobs.

The women are dressed in short sexy skirts and from what I can see they are working hard at the cocks. Moaning from the men and mr S as he reaches for my hand to pull me closer. I giggle and laugh at the unexpected scene.

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I kiss him and grip his hard cock around the shaft. The woman at his cock looks up at me and we smile at each other. I bend over and join her in the sucking of mr S´s big cock. I feel hands on my ass, and someone helps mr S pulling my panties down from under my skirt.

The man sitting next to us gently touches the inside of my thighs as mr S pulls me up to kiss me. I climb up onto mr S´s hard on and starts riding him there in the bar. In front of all the other men and women giving or receiving blow jobs.

I ride him slow and fast, then slow again. The speed gets faster and faster as my moaning increases and soon I am in orgasm heaven. Again. Mr S reaches climax when I reach my third orgasm and we kiss and laugh together.

Cheers, rounds of applause and smiles all over as we make our way out of the bar.


No person, relation or likewise came to any harm at the sharing of this story. Neither before, during or afterwards. If all of the above is a fantasy, reality or other is irrelevant. What the words mean to you and your relation is the only thing that matters. 

 

a year of magical fucks

Last year, almost exactly on this day, mr S created an account for us on an adult site. BC or Body contact or the Boat club as some users refer it too. Most of the accounts are based in Sweden. And some additional from neighboring countries.

The last year we have also started having our daily magical fucks. Yes daily. The last 379 days we have had at least one magical fuck a day.
We are not including 4 days when we’ve been apart from each other. 
At least one magical fuck a day – yes that is how it has been. Some days we have had a lot more sex than one fuck. And other days have had ”just” one.

Sex for us is always some penetration of one of us and at least one of us has an orgasm. Mostly me, Thelma. And I do not mind them at all. The fucks and the orgasms.

As I write this I want to thank all the contacts we have met from BC. Every meeting has been special. Both the meeting as well as the process before and after. Thank you all for being who you are!

At the moment I also want to share that we have a lot going on….trying on costumes for an upcoming sex-event with approx 60 participants, chatting with a few single, bisexual men. And Thelma is having a lunch date with one of the unicorns on her own later this week.

Do you want to be like Thelma and mr S?
Then all you have to be is more of yourself!

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