In the event anyone is still interested...

Look at you lying there watching tv. Propped up on your arm, in your own little world. Every now and then letting out a moan of satisfaction or groan of disappointment over some nice/failed play. I honest to goodness could not care less about whatever sport has you so engrossed. But, I care about you. I care very much about your shirtless chest, the baggy shorts, your shoulders…

Yet, you have absolutely no idea I exist at this moment. Completely oblivious to my staring at you, drinking you in. I laugh a bit over how I could make off with everything you own and you wouldn’t know until the game was over. And, probably still not until you needed to go to work and realized your car was gone.

Anyhow, I enjoy seeing you relaxed. But, I enjoy you more. So, this can’t continue.

Slowly, I creep up behind you and slide my hands down your chest and kiss your neck. You kiss my hand in a perfunctory fashion to appease me and return to the screen. But, I will not be dismissed so easily. Instead, I encircle your nipples with my nails and continue kissing your neck. You continue to ignore me.

Challenge accepted.

I move around in front of you, on the floor. I wouldn’t dare block the screen, so I settle in just in front of your stomach. I lightly graze my nails across your chest. My eyes stay fixed on yours and I am, of course smiling. You are not yet fazed by my actions, but I know you’ll soon be either turned on or annoyed enough to encourage me, for my own good, to go shopping. Either way, I’ll get a rise out of you.

My fingertips and nails work their way circling down to the waistband of your loose black athletic shorts. I don’t want to tickle you, so I flatten my hand against your skin and slide just an inch or so under them, rubbing your abdomen. I like the way you feel. I want to kiss your chest. As you adjust just a bit, unconsciously opening yourself to me, I kiss your nipples and encircle them with my tongue. I hear a soft moan and continue to kiss and trail my tongue down your chest across your stomach. I kiss your navel and slide my hands under your waistband.

“Katherine…” your voice trails off and I’m not sure if you want me to stop or continue. It doesn’t matter to me either way, really.

My hands slide inside your shorts and pull the front down just enough to continue kissing you where the shorts used to rest. You’re not wearing any underwear and I smile to myself at the realization. As you become semi-erect, I remove my hands from the top and slide them up the legs of your shorts. After stroking your thighs while kissing your abdomen, I reach up from the inside and pull down your shorts. You are cooperative enough to lift your ass up off the couch momentarily. My kisses trail down the thigh resting on the couch as you move to fold your top leg and rest it against the back cushions.

I’ll take that as an invitation.

In fact, I’ll move myself down between your legs on the couch and slide your balls into my mouth. How can you still not move!? You are one aggravatingly obstinate man. But, I’ll show you. Your balls slip into my warm mouth, one at a time as my hands stroke your now fully erect cock. Slowly I graze my nails up your shaft as my teeth slide gently along your sac. I smile to myself as you moan. I’m back on top.

My mouth envelopes your balls as my nails trace along the bulging head of your member. I think you like the way my tongue plays against them in the warm confines of my mouth. But, I want more.

Once more, my teeth graze your most sensitive area as I move up the length of your shaft guided by my tongue. It rolls across your tip and I take your head into my mouth. Rolling you just across my lips, my tongue flicks across the top tasting your precum.

I think you’re beginning to lose focus on the game. Concentrate stubborn man or I’m bound to get the better of you.

My mouth takes you in. Slowly. So, very, very painfully slowly. A millimeter at a time as my tongue explore the smallest facets of your cock. As you begin to twitch, I finally find myself at your base. My lips tighten around you and I begin to suck and move equally slowly back up. The friction must feel exquisite. But, you are a rock, in more ways than one.

At the top I suck harder, but I don’t want you to pop out. Instead, I roll my mouth around your head, humming lightly. The vibrations make you twitch more. I love that. Slowly again, back down to your base. This time my tongue plays against your taut skin feeling the smoothness as you slip down my throat. Back up, my seal around you tight.

As I pick up speed, I feel the need to feel your balls again. My hand slips down to cup you as I begin a faster up-down motion on your manhood. I love the moment when I feel them draw up. Tightening my hold on your cock, I massage your balls and move faster. Faster, still. And then, your hand is on my head, pushing me down, holding me there.

Then it happens. You begin shooting streams of hot cum. I loosen my grip and let some of it dribble out so I don’t gag. When you relax momentarily preparing for the next shot, I move my mouth up so I can breathe and use my hand to ensure you finish properly. Once you do, I lick you clean, wipe the cum off your stomach with my t-shirt, and leave you to the remainder of the game.

I win.
you win indeed!
 
Good morning sexy people!

I thought up the short fantasy story I penned before bedtime while in the bath last night. It was a very enjoyable evening.

:kiss:
K

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I will admit, I have a thing for bath pics. They make me think of what is to come. always sexy thank you.
 
Lovely nipple peaks through the bubbles. Or should I say peeks?

Say whatever you like, Crash, I enjoy our conversations. :kiss:

do tell!?

you win indeed!

You are gracious in defeat. But, not to worry, I'd enjoy letting you win once in a while, as well. :kiss:

I will admit, I have a thing for bath pics. They make me think of what is to come. always sexy thank you.

Oh good!!! I'm glad to hear that. If only something more came of the evening than climbing in bed and reading. Oh well.
 
I can't help but wonder how your breasts would look with a pair of clamps on your nipples, and how hot it would be to pull gently on the chain connecting them :devil:

I would also like to use my wartenberg wheel on your body, and see how you react to it :D
 
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Good morning sexy people!

I thought up the short fantasy story I penned before bedtime while in the bath last night. It was a very enjoyable evening.

:kiss:
K

Kitty, you may not be miss America, but you are my Miss Fantasy! You have a gorgeous body, great attitude, you are smart, and you are humble. You are my Miss Fantasy!
 
Good morning sexy people!

I thought up the short fantasy story I penned before bedtime while in the bath last night. It was a very enjoyable evening.

:kiss:
K

Such a wonderful array of artistic styles demonstrated on the same lovely canvas K. :kiss: Color, sepia, highlight, vingette and B&W. Oh wait... It was all boobs and no ass. :( Maybe next time. ;) For now I greatly enjoyed your canboob pics (and trust me you can boob with the best of them K. :devil:).

Cheers :kiss:
 
Not just his fantasy ...

Kitty, you may not be miss America, but you are my Miss Fantasy! You have a gorgeous body, great attitude, you are smart, and you are humble. You are my Miss Fantasy!

Katherine (If I may be so bold as we've hardly met ...) there is no doubt that you are one of the most wonderful, intelligent, sexually confident and downright hot women on Lit if not the planet!

I always look forward to my daily dose of this thread and your comments, your stories and your pictures always make my day complete.

Like many others I wish for the chance to take you to dinner and enjoy your company for just a few hours to fuel my fantasy further.

God bless you and I hope you continue to keep us all interested for a long time to come.
:rose::kiss:
 
Great way to wake up! You are winning indeed!

Winner winner chicken dinner!!! You owe me a meal now!!! :D

being dirty has never looked so damn good

It's like sweet and salty. The combination of clean and dirty is unbeatable. :devil:

I love the peek a boob pictures!!

Ha. Cute. Thank you.
:kiss:

Left me light headed

I promise to catch you and carry to the bed if you swoon.


I can't help but wonder how your breasts would look with a pair of clamps on your nipples, and how hot it would be to pull gently on the chain connecting them

I would also like to use my wartenberg wheel on your body, and see how you react to it

Painful. That's how the clamps would look. I tried once and I don't have the cajones for it. The wheel I might consider, out of curiosity, if nothing else.

Hence all the bubbles!!!

Wonderful read!

I'm not sure what you do when you O, but I only know one way, besides bubble bath to make bubbles in a bath, and I'm NOT doing that, promise!!!!

Kitty, you may not be miss America, but you are my Miss Fantasy! You have a gorgeous body, great attitude, you are smart, and you are humble. You are my Miss Fantasy!

Don't go getting sappy on me MythicMan. I'm awkward with shows of tender emotions. :eek:

Is there room in the tub for one more?

In fact, there is. :devil:

Such a wonderful array of artistic styles demonstrated on the same lovely canvas K. Color, sepia, highlight, vingette and B&W. Oh wait... It was all boobs and no ass. Maybe next time. For now I greatly enjoyed your canboob pics (and trust me you can boob with the best of them K.).

Cheers

I deliberately waited until Wednesday to post these on account of your Titty Tuesday comment and my rebellious nature. :cool: Unfortunately, I can't imagine I would have even been coordinated enough in my 20's to take a butt pic in a sudsy tub.

I must say, I really enjoy messing around with the filters on my phone. I'm please your discerning eye is pleased.
:kiss:

Looks very enjoyable.

It was, thank you. :kiss:

Katherine (If I may be so bold as we've hardly met ...) there is no doubt that you are one of the most wonderful, intelligent, sexually confident and downright hot women on Lit if not the planet!

I always look forward to my daily dose of this thread and your comments, your stories and your pictures always make my day complete.

Like many others I wish for the chance to take you to dinner and enjoy your company for just a few hours to fuel my fantasy further.

God bless you and I hope you continue to keep us all interested for a long time to come.

Wow, DreamWriter... I must say that I can hardly think of a better compliment than to tell me you'd enjoy simply spending time with me. In the land of tits and ass, that is a wonderful sentiment. I'm sure it would be a most enjoyable and delightful meal. :kiss:

Then again... what's wrong with my tits and ass that you just want to take me to dinner. ;)


Beautiful bath time. Love the nipple peek through the water. Sexy.

Thank you, Todger.
 
I'm not sure what you do when you O, but I only know one way, besides bubble bath to make bubbles in a bath, and I'm NOT doing that, promise!!!! .

Well with the proper amount of bubbles and an increase in agitation. Bubbles could spread out of control.
 
No pics this morning, sorry. The refrigerator repair man should be here any minute.

No, that's not just some fantasy. I really need my ice maker fixed. :mad:

I considered yesterday backing away from Lit again. I had a discouraging professional moment in that the TEDx talk I submitted was not accepted. It was for the special challenge speaker, so I'm not really surprised, but I still have work to do on accepting rejection. It's fucking amazing how deep high school wounds cut. You'd think I'd be over that shit after 35 years, but I'm told those are formative social/development periods. ;) I'm also the oldest of all my cousins and the most first-born of first-borns. And, I'm working on being zen with not being #1 in every aspect of life. I chose the less rigorous work path at a juncture 30 years ago. But, every now and then I feel a tinge of remorse over not being the top academic in the nation. Silly stupid little thoughts. That's why God invented ice cream, I suppose. That's why I need to lose a few pounds, too, I suppose.

I digress.

Then you guys left me some amazingly encouraging and heart-warming notes. I can't help but wonder if Crash paid ya'll after I vented to him. Either way, it was very nice and very affirming.

So, I'll stick around. After all, I'll be bored in a hotel room next week. I need to write 2 papers for my night class, but it's good to give the mind a break now and then, too.

Thank you sexy friends, for being what I came to Lit for in the first place.
:kiss:
K
 
No pics this morning, sorry. The refrigerator repair man should be here any minute.

No, that's not just some fantasy. I really need my ice maker fixed. :mad:

I considered yesterday backing away from Lit again. I had a discouraging professional moment in that the TEDx talk I submitted was not accepted. It was for the special challenge speaker, so I'm not really surprised, but I still have work to do on accepting rejection. It's fucking amazing how deep high school wounds cut. You'd think I'd be over that shit after 35 years, but I'm told those are formative social/development periods. ;) I'm also the oldest of all my cousins and the most first-born of first-borns. And, I'm working on being zen with not being #1 in every aspect of life. I chose the less rigorous work path at a juncture 30 years ago. But, every now and then I feel a tinge of remorse over not being the top academic in the nation. Silly stupid little thoughts. That's why God invented ice cream, I suppose. That's why I need to lose a few pounds, too, I suppose.

I digress.

Then you guys left me some amazingly encouraging and heart-warming notes. I can't help but wonder if Crash paid ya'll after I vented to him. Either way, it was very nice and very affirming.

So, I'll stick around. After all, I'll be bored in a hotel room next week. I need to write 2 papers for my night class, but it's good to give the mind a break now and then, too.

Thank you sexy friends, for being what I came to Lit for in the first place.
:kiss:
K
I do not post a ton here, But have followed you off and on. You are always fun and interesting. We all rethink our past decisions and look back and wonder what if. It is human nature. That looking back at who we were and who we have become is actually part of the growing process. I am willing to bet almost all of use have 35 year old baggage. You far from alone and far from anything less that wonderful.
Not that this helps but hang in there be you. Like my little signature say "Where ever you go there you are" You are where you are for a reason. I always believe it is a good one. Be positive and enjoy yourself. We enjoy you.
 
I do not post a ton here, But have followed you off and on. You are always fun and interesting. We all rethink our past decisions and look back and wonder what if. It is human nature. That looking back at who we were and who we have become is actually part of the growing process. I am willing to bet almost all of use have 35 year old baggage. You far from alone and far from anything less that wonderful.
Not that this helps but hang in there be you. Like my little signature say "Where ever you go there you are" You are where you are for a reason. I always believe it is a good one. Be positive and enjoy yourself. We enjoy you.


Thank you, Skpmulls.

I know that quote is attributed to Confucius, but every time I hear it I think about the obscure movie, Buckaroo Banzai.

I appreciate the encouraging words.

:kiss::kiss::kiss:
K
 
Thank you, Skpmulls.

I know that quote is attributed to Confucius, but every time I hear it I think about the obscure movie, Buckaroo Banzai.

I appreciate the encouraging words.

:kiss::kiss::kiss:
K

Buckaroo Banzai.. lol. Been forever since I thought of that. Thank you for the smile. ;)
 
No pics this morning, sorry. The refrigerator repair man should be here any minute.

No, that's not just some fantasy. I really need my ice maker fixed. :mad:

I considered yesterday backing away from Lit again. I had a discouraging professional moment in that the TEDx talk I submitted was not accepted. It was for the special challenge speaker, so I'm not really surprised, but I still have work to do on accepting rejection. It's fucking amazing how deep high school wounds cut. You'd think I'd be over that shit after 35 years, but I'm told those are formative social/development periods. ;) I'm also the oldest of all my cousins and the most first-born of first-borns. And, I'm working on being zen with not being #1 in every aspect of life. I chose the less rigorous work path at a juncture 30 years ago. But, every now and then I feel a tinge of remorse over not being the top academic in the nation. Silly stupid little thoughts. That's why God invented ice cream, I suppose. That's why I need to lose a few pounds, too, I suppose.

I digress.

Then you guys left me some amazingly encouraging and heart-warming notes. I can't help but wonder if Crash paid ya'll after I vented to him. Either way, it was very nice and very affirming.

So, I'll stick around. After all, I'll be bored in a hotel room next week. I need to write 2 papers for my night class, but it's good to give the mind a break now and then, too.

Thank you sexy friends, for being what I came to Lit for in the first place.
:kiss:
K

While the previous bath pics were exceptional the rare glimpse of insight through observations like yours are insightful.
 
Now I'm very interested

No pics this morning, sorry. The refrigerator repair man should be here any minute.

No, that's not just some fantasy. I really need my ice maker fixed. :mad:

I considered yesterday backing away from Lit again. I had a discouraging professional moment in that the TEDx talk I submitted was not accepted. It was for the special challenge speaker, so I'm not really surprised, but I still have work to do on accepting rejection. It's fucking amazing how deep high school wounds cut. You'd think I'd be over that shit after 35 years, but I'm told those are formative social/development periods. ;) I'm also the oldest of all my cousins and the most first-born of first-borns. And, I'm working on being zen with not being #1 in every aspect of life. I chose the less rigorous work path at a juncture 30 years ago. But, every now and then I feel a tinge of remorse over not being the top academic in the nation. Silly stupid little thoughts. That's why God invented ice cream, I suppose. That's why I need to lose a few pounds, too, I suppose.

I digress.

Then you guys left me some amazingly encouraging and heart-warming notes. I can't help but wonder if Crash paid ya'll after I vented to him. Either way, it was very nice and very affirming.

So, I'll stick around. After all, I'll be bored in a hotel room next week. I need to write 2 papers for my night class, but it's good to give the mind a break now and then, too.

Thank you sexy friends, for being what I came to Lit for in the first place.
:kiss:
K

I'm very interested to hear of your Tedx topic.

God created ice cream and the blues. Its the Irish that invented / perfected whiskey

https://img.thewhiskyexchange.com/900/irish_red3.jpg
 
No pics this morning, sorry. The refrigerator repair man should be here any minute.

No, that's not just some fantasy. I really need my ice maker fixed. :mad:

I considered yesterday backing away from Lit again. I had a discouraging professional moment in that the TEDx talk I submitted was not accepted. It was for the special challenge speaker, so I'm not really surprised, but I still have work to do on accepting rejection. It's fucking amazing how deep high school wounds cut. You'd think I'd be over that shit after 35 years, but I'm told those are formative social/development periods. ;) I'm also the oldest of all my cousins and the most first-born of first-borns. And, I'm working on being zen with not being #1 in every aspect of life. I chose the less rigorous work path at a juncture 30 years ago. But, every now and then I feel a tinge of remorse over not being the top academic in the nation. Silly stupid little thoughts. That's why God invented ice cream, I suppose. That's why I need to lose a few pounds, too, I suppose.

I digress.

Then you guys left me some amazingly encouraging and heart-warming notes. I can't help but wonder if Crash paid ya'll after I vented to him. Either way, it was very nice and very affirming.

So, I'll stick around. After all, I'll be bored in a hotel room next week. I need to write 2 papers for my night class, but it's good to give the mind a break now and then, too.

Thank you sexy friends, for being what I came to Lit for in the first place.
:kiss:
K

Yes Yes Yes to the above! A fellow litster commented to me yesterday about why I don't see myself as he does (as sexy, I suppose). You hit it on the head! Old wounds from years ago. Thank you for posting! I think you are fabulous! :heart::heart:
 
Painful. That's how the clamps would look. I tried once and I don't have the cajones for it. The wheel I might consider, out of curiosity, if nothing else.
The pinwheel can be used in many interesting .... spots, and give all kind of different sensations depending on how much pressure is applied when used.

Oh I would love to spend time with you in a hotel room, naked, frolicking in bed while enjoying great wine!
 
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