Monday, August 15, 2011

S is for strapon!

Post SlutWalk, I went home with a girl who was there and also going to the evening's party, we stroked her chinchillas, and chatted on her bed before having a shower, scrubbing slogans off our bodies, and washing each other, with the occasional kiss, it was tender, soft, close, but not exceptionally steamy, just really nice. 


We headed to the party then, found it eventually, and I made a break for strip twister pretty quickly! No prizes for guessing who was naked first... But I took a few people down with me through fair means or foul (ok, I pushed them over, but they were pretty close to the ground already!)


After naked twister came C and R (the C I'm so utterly in lust with and her boyfriend) We said hi, and exchanged pleasantries, but I'm me, I move fast, and he was stroking me with sharp pointy things in no time. And in no time, I was putty in his hands, and then C was putting on her strap-on, and fastening in its sparkly silver dildo, and then plugging in the magic wand, and suddenly R's hand was around my neck while she fucked me and held the wand to my clit, and R made me wait to cum, and counted me down, and finally let me cum, I did hard. It was awesome. 


And then I came again, 


And again I think,


And it rocked.


And then C fisted me again while R poked me with his sharp, evil looking knives, and I came again and tried not to shake so much that I would stab myself.


And then C went for a wander after a bit of cuddling, and R brought out a really really sharp knife, and he found a way of rubbing it on my clit which nearly gave me what I would like to name a knifegasm and I shook like a magic wand on steroids, it was incredible, I couldn't feel my head, and I hadn't even cum.

I watched R stroking C with knives up against the st. Andrew's cross then, it was beautiful to watch them, she trembled and pressed herself against him and he caressed every inch of skin with the evil looking knives, but he did it so tenderly, and then she slid to the floor as if she was melting, and he held her stroking her hair, and kept her safe until she was able to do the whole standing up thing again.

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