Endless Curiosity III

No PM's sent, but I'll do the 50 worder :)


Her anxiety surrendered to her lust and she slid a little lower in her seat allowing my finger to sink deeper between her dewy lips.

"I'll have the whitefish tacos" she said in a lusty whisper as the waiter made a mental note of her order.
 
It's Friday!!!! Time to stretch your legs, folks, and perhaps take a walk outside of your comfort zone. :devil:

Today I offer you two challenges (both submitted by other fabulous Litsters) ...

1. Message someone you've wanted to get to know better. Tell them why you want to get to know them. Tell US if they responded or not (level of detail up to the individual) ... but c'mon ... give us the deets! ;)

2. Share a 50 word fantasy. No more, no less.



Bonus points will be awarded to those who complete both challenges.

Super bonus points if your fantasy leaves the Kink Inspector breathless. :D

So...who's up for a massage???? oh...wait...damn, read that wrong....:eek:

Part 1:
So, here's the details: I messaged Horneblende. I've seen him and Numi around, and bantered a little on boards with them, but really don't know them. He seems like a cool guy, and she is certainly a lovey lady. And...the whole UK thing is fascinating! (Given my impending trip).

Part 2:
Her hands were tied above her head to the wrought iron head board. Her body, clad only in a sheer teddy stretched along the bed. The blindfold kept her from seeing what he was preparing. “I’m going to make you cum again and again, my darling.” She felt her wetness.
 
Her lips on me.
Her tickling tongue.
I pull back.
She grabs my ass.
I release.
Her heads tilts, I sink my tongue between her lips.
It drips from our mouths.
I lick her chin,
I kiss her neck,
I suck her breasts and swallow.
After all, fair is fair.
:heart:
 
He took her in his arms, pinning hers behind her back. He kissed her, hard and deep, then whispered in her ear, "Who do you belong to?" "You, Master!" she cried out, then melted into his embrace. And he smiled, for he knew that it was true.
 
I wondered about this... if top kitten meant only kitten which was my assumption. Does it go both ways? Is he your only as well?

For me, yes. One at a time. Not a moral judgement thing, just the nature of my particular kink. I need some extreme emotional intimacy to even think about submitting.

I am such a tiresome little thing. :p

Of course, that's aside from my SO. He is not kink driven, so we settled on Lit.
 


1. Message someone you've wanted to get to know better. Tell them why you want to get to know them. Tell US if they responded or not (level of detail up to the individual) ... but c'mon ... give us the deets! ;)

2. Share a 50 word fantasy. No more, no less.

1. I tried to message beachgirl22, because I've seen her around, she also lives in PA I think, and well, beach. Duh. But she has her pm's turned off. I'll find someone else.

2. Her stomach flutters. Is it the elevator rising too fast, or the feel of his erections as he holds her tightly from behind? The familiar 'ding', and he guides her to his room. The click of the door lock, and then he's on her. Licking, biting, working on her zipper.

:D
 
It's Friday!!!! Time to stretch your legs, folks, and perhaps take a walk outside of your comfort zone. :devil:

Today I offer you two challenges (both submitted by other fabulous Litsters) ...

1. Message someone you've wanted to get to know better. Tell them why you want to get to know them. Tell US if they responded or not (level of detail up to the individual) ... but c'mon ... give us the deets! ;)

2. Share a 50 word fantasy. No more, no less.



Bonus points will be awarded to those who complete both challenges.

Super bonus points if your fantasy leaves the Kink Inspector breathless. :D

1. My message went to Little Sister. Of course everyone knows her! But I don't KNOW her. So I told her I admire and enjoy her humor among other things. So far, she has yet to put me on ignore so I take that as a positive thing!

2. There was no need for introductions. They both were fully aware of the adult party’s purpose. Their eyes flashed as they made their silent connection. He guided her by the hand into the dimly lit playroom. Forcing her against the wall, his hand slowly traveled up under her short skirt.
 
1. Message someone you've wanted to get to know better. Tell them why you want to get to know them. Tell US if they responded or not (level of detail up to the individual) ... but c'mon ... give us the deets! :)

Oops! Forgot this part!

I messaged Hotwords. He is wordy and has been participating in the thread for months, yet we've never exchanged a PM.

No reply.

Yet.

:p
 
Hi JSG,

I love this thread. I decided to give the Friday challenge a try.
1. I messaged Trekka. I’ve never spoken to her before but I like what she posts so I thought I’d give it a shot. I know that I’m not always able to respond to messages, usually because my time here is very limited, so no worries if I don’t get one back. It feels good to just let someone know you think he or she is neat.

2. He closed the door behind him, dropped his keys on the sidetable. My shins were starting to ache against the wood floor but I held still and kept quiet. The black lace strip between my thighs was warm and damp against my smooth skin. I was so ready for him.

(I’m not a great writer—I always feel subpar because of all the wonderful writers on Lit so just bear with me. The 50 word challenge was hard!)
 
Hi JSG,

I love this thread. I decided to give the Friday challenge a try.
1. I messaged Trekka. I’ve never spoken to her before but I like what she posts so I thought I’d give it a shot. I know that I’m not always able to respond to messages, usually because my time here is very limited, so no worries if I don’t get one back. It feels good to just let someone know you think he or she is neat.

2. He closed the door behind him, dropped his keys on the sidetable. My shins were starting to ache against the wood floor but I held still and kept quiet. The black lace strip between my thighs was warm and damp against my smooth skin. I was so ready for him.

(I’m not a great writer—I always feel subpar because of all the wonderful writers on Lit so just bear with me. The 50 word challenge was hard!)

Not subpar by any means. That was wonderfully descriptive. And 50 words is very hard! That's why I haven't attempted it. :cool:
 
It's Friday!!!! Time to stretch your legs, folks, and perhaps take a walk outside of your comfort zone. :devil:

Today I offer you two challenges (both submitted by other fabulous Litsters) ...

2. Share a 50 word fantasy. No more, no less.




I banked enough bonus points. ;)

She saunters into the room and slides next to me in bed. She then puts her arms around me and whispers,"Just you and me. Wanna pretend we're youngsters again?"
I answer with a deep kiss, then I devour her like it would be the last time we ever would.
 
I'll forgo disturbing anyone with an unsolicited hey lets share some dirt PM. ;) lol only to suffer the pains of bitter rejection....or worse peals of laughter heard over the net...:eek:


But in the interests of writing something lame and not even remotely romantic I'll do a fifty word fantasy storyline.

So do we begin this evening with a romantic dinner followed by visits to clubs and then have passionate sex when we’re tired. Or do we cut to the chase, have wild passionate sex first, order a pizza and have more passionate sex afterwards? Your eyes answer my question lover.

;) ducks thrown cutlery and rotten fruit and vegetables...:D
 
I'll forgo disturbing anyone with an unsolicited hey lets share some dirt PM. ;) lol only to suffer the pains of bitter rejection....or worse peals of laughter heard over the net...:eek:


But in the interests of writing something lame and not even remotely romantic I'll do a fifty word fantasy storyline.

So do we begin this evening with a romantic dinner followed by visits to clubs and then have passionate sex when we’re tired. Or do we cut to the chase, have wild passionate sex first, order a pizza and have more passionate sex afterwards? Your eyes answer my question lover.

;) ducks thrown cutlery and rotten fruit and vegetables...:D

Pizza, right? This is the "I'm not putting my bra back on until Monday, so you better order a pizza" face. :cool:
 
Pizza, right? This is the "I'm not putting my bra back on until Monday, so you better order a pizza" face. :cool:

A convo that happened at my house today.

"I need you to pick me up at Firestone"
Whine "I just took my bra off"
"Don't wear one"
Son "Oh my God Dad, don't tell her that! So gross."
:cool:
 
A convo that happened at my house today.

"I need you to pick me up at Firestone"
Whine "I just took my bra off"
"Don't wear one"
Son "Oh my God Dad, don't tell her that! So gross."
:cool:

Exactly. My question would be "do I need to get out of the car?". If not, I'm rolling braless.
 
Now, see. It's thinking like this that ensures you will get in a wreck and have to exist the car.

Braless.

*shakes head at rookie mistake*

I would hope to have the luck of being first on the seen....errr scene...errr you know to render aid!
 
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