Creative musings

Teased the fellow by doing a walking strip from the front door and pausing in just a thong to get a drink out of the fridge. He warned that it would be easier to march me up to the bedroom with a thong on than if I was nude and slippery. Asked how he would achieve that, his wedgie theory of half lifting me off the ground by the back of the thong turned out to be a little bit effective.
And marched off I was.

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Strangely an appealingly things to do now that I have seen this. It would certainly tighten up all the other parts of it.
 
The thrill of going into your hotel room, throwing back the curtains, opening the sun curtains and running around the room dancing to whatever is playing on your youtube stream. Who ever looks in from across or below or above sees it as it is. No strategic angles, no props, just whatever. There is a viscous thrill when you catch movement in the curtains on the room in the wing just across. Perhaps they were hoping for some pretty young thing with horizontal boobs that defy gravity, but perhaps the middle aged mum with a few rolls who keeps picking things up off the floor might strike a chord too.
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mmm looks lovely!!
 
That is one lucky fellow
He knows it.
What a gorgeous, sexy, bottom!
Thank you
Excellent use of a thong.
Unexpected to further wedgie a wedgie, but it worked.
Strangely an appealingly things to do now that I have seen this. It would certainly tighten up all the other parts of it.
Pulling whale tails up from jeans might be a thing for some people, but using it as a directional control was tight. Guys tend to think in terms of their own wedgie experience. Ours just disappear up the split and bunch.
mmm looks lovely!!

Not too bad still.
 
In the age of staying/working from home, clothes have become somewhat more casual in choice, bras have been consigned to the drawer for the duration, and knicker wearing has been somewhat optional and scarce.
Heading out to the supermarket to do some shopping and the girls were popping through my shirt when I looked at them in the car. But then I thought, go back in and dress them up for a treat. Maybe a bra, some nice knickers, stockings, heels, for that one going out night - the supermarket.
I got as far as the bra. Even then it firmly lodged under my nipple as I pulled it around and on. An act of nipple defiance as if saying you have kept me free most of the week, why punish me now. So I threw a shirt on, just like that, and left it poking out to appease them.

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Those poor nipples...
I think we should both give them what they need
:devil::kiss:
 
In the age of staying/working from home, clothes have become somewhat more casual in choice, bras have been consigned to the drawer for the duration, and knicker wearing has been somewhat optional and scarce.
Heading out to the supermarket to do some shopping and the girls were popping through my shirt when I looked at them in the car. But then I thought, go back in and dress them up for a treat. Maybe a bra, some nice knickers, stockings, heels, for that one going out night - the supermarket.
I got as far as the bra. Even then it firmly lodged under my nipple as I pulled it around and on. An act of nipple defiance as if saying you have kept me free most of the week, why punish me now. So I threw a shirt on, just like that, and left it poking out to appease them.

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That nip needs some serious attention
 
In the age of staying/working from home, clothes have become somewhat more casual in choice, bras have been consigned to the drawer for the duration, and knicker wearing has been somewhat optional and scarce.
Heading out to the supermarket to do some shopping and the girls were popping through my shirt when I looked at them in the car. But then I thought, go back in and dress them up for a treat. Maybe a bra, some nice knickers, stockings, heels, for that one going out night - the supermarket.
I got as far as the bra. Even then it firmly lodged under my nipple as I pulled it around and on. An act of nipple defiance as if saying you have kept me free most of the week, why punish me now. So I threw a shirt on, just like that, and left it poking out to appease them.

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In future, listen to the nipple, she wants to stay free
 
great photos...:devil:
Thank you
Those poor nipples...
I think we should both give them what they need
:devil::kiss:
They do prefer to be free, but it's nice to tuck them away for dress ups rather than hold them in place so I don't have the puppies wriggling in a sweater look as I walk.
That nip needs some serious attention
I rather think it would like some attention tonight.
In future, listen to the nipple, she wants to stay free
Yes she would be free 24/7 and outside if she had the vote
 
You should write "The biography of of a nipple", they say that there is nothing new under the sun, so I'm sure that would be a first.
 
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Your photos are so distinctive, when I looked at today's photo of your arse, there was no dubiety, my mind registered, yes that is definitely an arse, (I can be quick on the uptake occasionally). I am not given to profound thought, but I think I may have excelled myself.
 
Missswannie writes: The thrill of going into your hotel room, throwing back the curtains, opening the sun curtains and running around the room dancing to whatever is playing on your youtube stream.

We all have a way of protecting out sanity in those perilous days, and your's strikes a cord, so much so that I wish I could join you, can't claim my motives are all that pure.
 
You should write "The biography of of a nipple", they say that there is nothing new under the sun, so I'm sure that would be a first.
Ah the things it has seen out in the light... I'll have to think of an angle for that. I'm not anyone would pay to read that but I'm sure it might find a place in the library under travel.
Your photos are so distinctive, when I looked at today's photo of your arse, there was no dubiety, my mind registered, yes that is definitely an arse, (I can be quick on the uptake occasionally). I am not given to profound thought, but I think I may have excelled myself.
The mirror says I have an arse and hips still so yes, it is an arse.
Missswannie writes: The thrill of going into your hotel room, throwing back the curtains, opening the sun curtains and running around the room dancing to whatever is playing on your youtube stream.

We all have a way of protecting out sanity in those perilous days, and your's strikes a cord, so much so that I wish I could join you, can't claim my motives are all that pure.
I'm usually singing to myself and skipping along so pretty oblivious to watchers.
 
In the age of staying/working from home, clothes have become somewhat more casual in choice, bras have been consigned to the drawer for the duration, and knicker wearing has been somewhat optional and scarce.
Heading out to the supermarket to do some shopping and the girls were popping through my shirt when I looked at them in the car. But then I thought, go back in and dress them up for a treat. Maybe a bra, some nice knickers, stockings, heels, for that one going out night - the supermarket.
I got as far as the bra. Even then it firmly lodged under my nipple as I pulled it around and on. An act of nipple defiance as if saying you have kept me free most of the week, why punish me now. So I threw a shirt on, just like that, and left it poking out to appease them.

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I think most of the world probably hasn’t wore a bra in weeks 🤣
 
I was reading something this morning, "50 Bales of Hay", which is a rural erotica parody of 50 Shades of Grey. One of those books that you leave on the top shelf of the road side book exchange cabinets at rural highway rest stops, and then pick up something you haven't read after offloading all the ones you have finished with.
One of the concepts was the anonymous lady, bum poking through the hay and anyone was welcome to take their turn before moving on to the next one, a supposed half time game at the Bachelors and Spinsters Balls in the bush.
So it got me thinking about being devoid of vision, audio to an extent, and just being a hole poking through a hole. If noone knows each other then no harm no foul, but could I get off at the time with something so anonymous? How many people would choose mine? Would they be considerate and help me get off first or would it just be a convenience? Or would it just be a prelude and rev me up for something bigger and better later on?
Not quite hay, just an arrangement of sheets and quilts, but would this be what it would look like?
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Gorgeous. Just went and loaded 53 bales into the ute. three trips, but will set us up as we come into winter. I've not seen this thread before. Thanks for a bump. Thinking i should get a little more creative. You're a lovely catalyst.

I was so sweaty and gross by the end of it and thankful for my silly man who did most of the heavy lifting. Wanted to kiss him the whole time for helping feed my addictions (horses). Defo got my 10000 steps in trying to lift the bales over for him to stack.

Gonna have to lift my game. You're really inspiring.
 
I think most of the world probably hasn’t wore a bra in weeks 🤣
No, highly unlikely. Maybe it is a habit we can shrug a bit more. Pants have also gone by the wayside.
Gorgeous. Just went and loaded 53 bales into the ute. three trips, but will set us up as we come into winter. I've not seen this thread before. Thanks for a bump. Thinking i should get a little more creative. You're a lovely catalyst.

I was so sweaty and gross by the end of it and thankful for my silly man who did most of the heavy lifting. Wanted to kiss him the whole time for helping feed my addictions (horses). Defo got my 10000 steps in trying to lift the bales over for him to stack.

Gonna have to lift my game. You're really inspiring.
Plenty of inspirations for creativity around the place. Sometimes there's a mirror or curtain or stuff in the shed that can be framed just nicely. Sometimes you just need an hour in the afternoon to dress up or get naked and see what you can achieve on timer or Bluetooth remote.
 
How many people would choose mine? Would they be considerate and help me get off first.

Since you bear the responsibility of turning me into a bum man, you would be at the top of my list,
After having my evil way with you, can I give it a slap, never done that but suddenly have the urge.
may end up more as a caress,
 
How many people would choose mine? Would they be considerate and help me get off first.

Since you bear the responsibility of turning me into a bum man, you would be at the top of my list,
After having my evil way with you, can I give it a slap, never done that but suddenly have the urge.
may end up more as a caress,

I don't know on that, jury is out. I'm used to bum grabs and gropes as I walk around the house but have never been turned on much by slapping. Maybe the intent and talk and situation might change that to something I can turn on to.
 
As per your comments not long ago, I am hoping that you now have some time to create some interesting shots like a while ago. I have always loved the through the window and what the watcher sees ones that you have made. Can't help but hope a little!
 
Rather hoping you might indulge us with some fancy photography...
 
Black stretchy lace knickers. Not thongs. High Risers. See through, not lined. Red rag to a bull, they get a bigger reaction than the smallest thong. Provocative, but a clear message of you can have this after you have finished admiring it.
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With the pristine condition of your knickers, you are not playing ragtime.
Is the piano a photographic prop or is this another of your enviable skills?
 
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