Hot Date WEEKEND: My Version
Filed under: Eros - October 31, 2007 @ 5:48 amTrick or treat! This is The Beautiful Kind’s version of the threesome date I mentioned last week. (I have to say three is a good number for me, right down to my date of birth: 3-23-73.) Next we’ll hear from my beau and girlfriend, too!
My girlfriend showed up at our place and we all drove to dinner together. We had Tibetan food and sat in the front window of the restaurant. My gf asked what bra I was wearing, so I showed her (oh fine, I’ll show you, too. It was this one). Over dinner we discussed safe words (mine is “bluebird,” and I haven’t had to use it yet.) Afterwards we went right down the street to the City Museum to get our flirt on.
We entered the building with all three of us holding hands, and this is pretty much the point when my beau got hard and remained that way until Sunday morning. I thought that was cute, it was like being with a high school boy.
Running around the City Museum was SUCH fun, and it got especially good when we met up with some friends and they showed us their secret make out spot in the Enchanted Caves. We went back there and my beau and my gf kissed for the first time. Now I don’t know about you, but I just looove watching my partner get it on with other people, so sexy. Before we re-emerged from the hidey hole, my guy said to her, “Take your shirt off and give it to me.”
“What?!” she gasped.
“You can keep your coat and bra on,” he allowed.
I thought for sure she would refuse his order, but to my surprise she took her coat off and let him pull her shirt over her head and handed it over! Her bra was gorGEOUS, filmy and blue and brown and stripey and lacy, very retro. She put her coat back on and we headed back down to the crystal (so folks, she’s not wearing her shirt in the pic of them kissing at the crystal.)
So they made out at the crystal and I giddily took pics, knowing that things were really going to heat up once we left the party. As we walked back to the car, he kept undoing her coat one button at a time, which might sound tame to people like me, but my gf is a more private person (fuck, Anna Nicole Smith is more private than me) , so she was keenly embarrassed to be exposed in such a way on a public street, but also turned on by the whole thing.
We drove back to the pussy palace and headed straight up to the bedroom. The sexual energy level was high, and it all felt so natural and good. He bossed her around and they made out. We slowly stripped her (I willingly stripped down to my panties, but she kept her jeans on that night) and we all kissed. Have you ever done a three way kiss? It’s sweet.
My guy and I worshiped her 32E breasts, massaged her, and smacked her ass. We also did a little wrestling - the two of us women tried to pin him down using all our strength, but he smoked us easily. We joked and cuddled until I finally passed out at 2:30am. They kept at it until 4am, kissing, groping, and exploring. It was so hot to drift off to sleep hearing their kissing, moaning, growling, heavy breathing…We never got around to the ropes, but decided to pick up where we left off the following night.
So the next day we went to her place. We brought a boxful of goodies - the rope, scissors, chocolate syrup (never used it) and surprise! my guy pulled out a pair of handcuffs. I’m not much into the cuffs myself, but my gf was totally game, so when we were ready to throwdown my guy stripped her down to her panties and wrestled her to the ground and cuffed her. Then I watched as he did this elaborate rope job on her. By the time he was done with her, she looked like the cover of one of those true crime pulp magazines. (Do you SEE that?! It’s like her arms are framing a work of ART.) We even blindfolded her. I noticed she seemed to relax into her ropes, that she felt zen in bondage, whereas when I’m tied up I tend to struggle and act as if I don’t like doing what I’m being forced to do.
My guy and I were all set to fuck on top of her trussed body but it seemed like that wasn’t the direction she wanted to take it, so we switched gears and we handed her the key so she could uncuff and untie herself. It took her a long time to release herself from the bondage, and we got lazy and lounged around and watched her extract herself from the yards of rope. After a while I passed out and they fooled around a bit more.
By Sunday morning my guy still hadn’t had any release, and he was fit to be tied, so to speak (ha!) We had spent the night cuddling all together on the floor, one on each of his shoulders, but by early morning she had moved to her bed and the two of us were left on the floor. I was dying for penetration so we made out and I crawled on top of him. We didn’t want to wake her, so as silently as possible I rode his cock.
After a bit he rolled me over and got on top of me. The sex was aching and silent, and as he thrust in and out of me, he whispered, “I could cum right now.”
“Do it,” I hissed in his ear, and in record time he unloaded inside me, which was so fucking hot and forbidden, cuz my gf was sleeping in the room and I wasn’t on the pill. Surreal and amazing.
November 1st, 2007 at 6:40 pm
All right, the dearth of comments should tell you something. Allow me, it’s just my opinion. AMAZING??? Are you fuckin kidding me? My how your standards of sexual hijinx have fallen. Would your former slut self have even considered this adolescent make out session a threesome? It seems your boyfriend isn’t the only one to have regressed to high school. By the way, today’s highschoolers could teach you a thing or two about how to have a proper orgy.
November 1st, 2007 at 7:05 pm
Wow….Hey drbob. Stating “just your opinion” seems interesting….”allow me” Perhaps you should find one of “today’s highschoolers” named Neil, then you could “kneel” and “bob” your way to your own “sexual standards”. After that, you might stop concerning yourself with the “hijinx” of others. Look inside yourself drbob, or are your shit colored glasses too thick?
POST Script: I am not “fucking kidding”.
November 1st, 2007 at 7:48 pm
Gosh for the first time ever I wish I had a bible in the house so I could look up Zechariah 8:2. Oh wait I’ll bet I can find it on the internet… clever!
This post is about REALITY, which you can compare to the FANTASY post I wrote in Aug http://www.thebeautifulkind.com/2007/08/07/fantasy-on-the-fly/
Do you think sex is all about greedy penetration? You fault me for respecting my play partner’s boundaries? Seriously, if my gf isn’t down with me spoon feeding her cum, should I just pass on the whole thing? Or just not blog about it?
Sex can be enjoyed at many levels, and sure an orgy with a bunch of strangers might be better in some ways than an emotionally intimate bondage session with close friends, but I can’t believe you don’t see the value in both scenarios.
Also, an orgy is sex with more than four people and I’d like to know how you’re so down with the high school scene these days.
I suggest you quit wasting your time reading my Winnie-the-Pooh bedtime stories that are putting you to sleep and camp out at a more ruthless slut’s blog. In fact, when you do find a more worthwhile, well-written, adless, pleasingly graphic, free slut blog, please post the URL here so that any other readers who are bored to tears can switch over to that superior blog. Thanks!
November 2nd, 2007 at 12:56 am
Oh, dear me. I have to giggle at people who scoff “vanilla!” at anything that’s not licking cum out of a hogtied witch’s shit-stained arsehole with your hands jammed up a horse’s cunt and your feet on fire. DrBob, you are a sad little man. LOTS of different things are sexy and pleasant and fun and hot, especially when you’re in a fairly new but really intimate relationship that’s long-term - meaning you have your whole LIFE to explore stuff and there’s no hurry to start pushing pins into pee-pee holes just yet. Now get back to your dark, fast-food wrappers-strewn room lit by only the screen of your lonely computer, sit the fuck down, and shut the fuck up.
November 2nd, 2007 at 6:47 am
Dr Bob - Maybe one of these sex blogs is more your speed: http://www.sexoteric.com/blog/index.php/__cat/_c3984/SexBlogs
Respecting your play partner(s) is absolutely essential to any sexual activity.
TBK: I like your description of the events!
November 2nd, 2007 at 7:09 am
So drbOb what if your girlfriend (you have one right??? lets read HER blog) invited anoter women into the bedroom who wanted to just snuggle and lie around naked and kiss and massage with the two of you and maybe get tied up. would you turn it down or rape her or what? your full of shit.
November 2nd, 2007 at 7:36 am
I’ve read the three stories, and damn, hot, hot, HOT!
The part I loved the most is when his hand was near her private parts. She must’ve been near explosion at that time!:)
To be honest I was expecting more action - double penetration and stuff
But don’t get me wrong, when for two days you’re building up the pressure inside you, the feeling after you finally reach an orgasm is heavenly.
I feel bad about TBK’s gf, she deserved to come after all this
Great stories, I hope there’ll be more like this in the future!:)
November 2nd, 2007 at 8:54 am
Dr. Bob, you really know nothing about TBK. She does not have this all-or-nothing standard of what is hot. She finds the beauty and aesthetic and sexiness in everything. And, obviously, she respects people and their boundaries. She doesn’t say, “Hey can we just fuck around with that girl some more so we can give dr. bob something more interesting to whack off too?”
As you can see by the comments, your pathetic and pretentious comments are a laugh to the readership. And thanks for pissing TBK off. Good Job!
November 2nd, 2007 at 2:11 pm
I took the liberty of looking up Zechariah 8:2
GOD’S WORD® Translation (©1995)
“This is what the LORD of Armies says: I am very jealous about Zion. I am fiercely possessive of it.”
hmmm….of course this is completely out of context and I have no idea what it’s supposed to really mean!
Hey! Whoever thought there would be a biblical discussion/pontification on TBK’s blog!
November 19th, 2007 at 10:38 am
Shoooey, such a strong scent of sycophancy. My comment was addressed to the word ‘amazing’ and the rest of the hyperbole preceeding the reveal in the light of TBK’s truly amazing tales.
Manj is quite correct in noting that sex, penetrative or not, is best with a romantic/spiritual component. The stories were touching and sweet but hardly slutty.
Zechariah’s attack was very funny in a HOMOphonic sort of way.
TBK: You know I am all about respecting people’s boundaries. My comment was not for more debauchery, just less breathless praise and exaggeration. If you are burning in ecstacy, I am just full of shit, sorry. My comment was a mirror image of your slam on the burlesque girls. Disappointment at over hyped expectations expressed without waiting for the entire show. The first time I read you I told everyone that yours was the ‘best blog ever’. I stand by that opinion. Your writing improves daily and is filled with wonderful and amusing links. I enjoy your journey from slut to slave.
Dr Prob: misinterpretting me again? TBK pissed? Maybe a little. But, I do know that she adores comments, look how many, the more passionate the better.
The vitriol and condescension were a bit extreme but it is healthy to shit out the venom. An observant reader will noticee how subsequent posts have been absent the preceeding hipper than thou cutting snide remarks. Even a later croc attack is funnier and milder.
Moonbeam: as always an ethereal lovely light in the darkness.
November 21st, 2007 at 12:25 am
Not to imply a cause and effect with my stinker….she’s in love.