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Jen
Thanks again for sharing --- the pictures of course, but also the stories, your art, your life. I sense that at times you get down (like we all do). I know you do not know me (I admit I have been a voyeur in the background and enjoyed the retell of the story) but if you ever need to chat/discuss please feel free to drop a line.
Thanks again.
 
for the picture or the story... I guess they're both sort of extreme. I should probably use better judgement about what pictures I post.

Morning Jen
As far as what you post? You are only accountable to yourself. As long as self isn't upset then why worry. I get the feeling you really don't have to explain yourself to anyone? If not, do whatever you are comfortable with.
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Spicey
 
Another delightful story and accompanying illustration that gives me the wicked tingles! And did I read there will me more to come? When you're hot, Jenn, you're hot. And that seems to be almost all the time.
 
Oh no doubts really...

I just have a hard time sometimes knowing where the edge is. That last one was really close and maybe it's also a really personal picture. That was one of the first times that I did something like that for Bobby. Everytime I see that picture, I remember the mix of pure pleasure and the guilt I felt for what I was allowing to happen to me.

I was just letting these men use me for their pleasure... or at least that's what I thought for a number of years after that. One day I was cleaning out some stuff in the attic and Philly saw it sitting in a box.

I was so embarrassed that he saw it that I broke into tears, I didn't know what he'd think of me after seeing what I had done. He's the one who really put a different shine on it for me. I was so caught up with they were doing and thinking that I totally forgot how turned on I was and Philly reminded me of that. He told me that my total abandon during sex and when I get horny is one of his favorite things and my power.

So that's how I feel about things now. I don't often regret many things I do. The way I see is that I'd rather regret the things I've done than regret those things I haven't. I'm a very, very sexual person and so that's the direction my life takes. It really doesn't matter terribly much what others think. Well... my friends I am concerned about and that's why they have no idea of this part of my personality, but I suspect that even they know maybe a bit more than I think they do, but no where near of what the wild child I've been.
 
I just have a hard time sometimes knowing where the edge is. That last one was really close and maybe it's also a really personal picture. That was one of the first times that I did something like that for Bobby. Everytime I see that picture, I remember the mix of pure pleasure and the guilt I felt for what I was allowing to happen to me.

I was just letting these men use me for their pleasure... or at least that's what I thought for a number of years after that. One day I was cleaning out some stuff in the attic and Philly saw it sitting in a box.

I was so embarrassed that he saw it that I broke into tears, I didn't know what he'd think of me after seeing what I had done. He's the one who really put a different shine on it for me. I was so caught up with they were doing and thinking that I totally forgot how turned on I was and Philly reminded me of that. He told me that my total abandon during sex and when I get horny is one of his favorite things and my power.

So that's how I feel about things now. I don't often regret many things I do. The way I see is that I'd rather regret the things I've done than regret those things I haven't. I'm a very, very sexual person and so that's the direction my life takes. It really doesn't matter terribly much what others think. Well... my friends I am concerned about and that's why they have no idea of this part of my personality, but I suspect that even they know maybe a bit more than I think they do, but no where near of what the wild child I've been.




My opinion is that Philly has your number, and your back!!!
 
I just have a hard time sometimes knowing where the edge is. That last one was really close and maybe it's also a really personal picture. That was one of the first times that I did something like that for Bobby. Everytime I see that picture, I remember the mix of pure pleasure and the guilt I felt for what I was allowing to happen to me.

I was just letting these men use me for their pleasure... or at least that's what I thought for a number of years after that. One day I was cleaning out some stuff in the attic and Philly saw it sitting in a box.

I was so embarrassed that he saw it that I broke into tears, I didn't know what he'd think of me after seeing what I had done. He's the one who really put a different shine on it for me. I was so caught up with they were doing and thinking that I totally forgot how turned on I was and Philly reminded me of that. He told me that my total abandon during sex and when I get horny is one of his favorite things and my power.

So that's how I feel about things now. I don't often regret many things I do. The way I see is that I'd rather regret the things I've done than regret those things I haven't. I'm a very, very sexual person and so that's the direction my life takes. It really doesn't matter terribly much what others think. Well... my friends I am concerned about and that's why they have no idea of this part of my personality, but I suspect that even they know maybe a bit more than I think they do, but no where near of what the wild child I've been.

That's a great attitude about having fun with life and getting all you can while sharing your pleasure with others. You are very generous on this thread both with your stories and your pics, and I love the way you express yourself with your body. I enjoy that you are so sexual and willing to try new things, and that you enjoy getting men aroused (and yourself aroused) so much.
 
quite possibly the sexiest line ever: "I closed my eyes and let them them do whatever they were going to do."
 
I'm glad you enjoyed it. It was fun to retell it. I may actually work that one up to a new story to post. I just have to get by the new one that I'm just finishing up. I've been in a story telling mood again. That seem to happen when I go through some old boxes in the attic. I have boxes and boxes of stuff from my college days that I haven't even looked at in 10 years of more.

In fact I found this very naughty picture among my things in the attic. I can only imagine some day when someone has to go through my stuff and find some of these things... Oh my word.

The back story on this is that it took place while I was in art school. It was taken one night after a long day of partying with a couple of old friends of Bobby's. They were all bikers and all day the guys had been teasing me about how nice a blow job would be or maybe getting laid later on. Bobby was the ring leader among them. I'm just this little girl and these guys were all pretty big and very tough. They were a pretty scarey crew for sure. One of the guys was staying at our place for the night. When we got back, we continued to party.

Bobby was really pretty hammered and started bragging about my nipples and titties to his buddy. He started feeling me up in front of him. I was just laughing and pushing his hands away, but eventually he just pulled my shirt off exposing my breasts to his buddy.

I was laughing and fighting him, but I was pretty hammered too and secretly thought his friend was pretty sexy and so didn't really mind him seeing my breasts. I found it kind of hot actually.

I didn't want to seem too easy so I continued to wrestle with Bobby. I knew that I was putting a pretty good show for his friend though. Bobby was hammered enough to not really care and I'm sure he got off on his friend seeing me like that. I ended up lying like this on the couch. Bobby got his camera and told his buddy to play with my titties while he got a couple pictures.

I was laughing, but I didn't move when he cupped my breasts. I just lay there and let him play with my nipples, he was going about how much he liked them. I was wearing a skirt with no panties. While I was lying there letting him fondle me, Bobby pulled off my skirt. I closed my eyes and let them them do whatever they were going to do.

I was getting really turned on with the buddy playing with my nipples and I knew he could see my pussy too. Bobby told me to lean my head back and when I did, his buddy slipped his dick into my mouth. I blew him while Bobby watched us.

The friend was going on about how good I sucked dick and Bobby kept telling him that he had told him so. He kept playing with my breasts and seemed enamored of how stretchy my nipples are. This is one of the pictures from that time. It's not very good quality, but I think it's a pretty interesting picture anyway.

After his buddy came, Bobby got onto the couch and pulled me on top of him. He as so ready, but really pretty druck. He slipped his dick into my pussy and made me ride it while his buddy sat in a chair and watched us make love.

At one point, I looked down and Bobby was passed out. I didn't know quite what to do. Here I was naked making love to my boyfriend while his buddy was sitting there naked, stroking his dick... watching me.

He smiled at me... "well if he's not going to enjoy that nice hot pussy, no sense in letting it going to waste."

He picked me up off of Bobby and sat down at the other end of the couch and sat me in his lap facing him.

"I don't know if we should be doing this." I moaned as he stared down at my swollen pussy.

"Oh don't worry about it... Bobby won't mind, hell he let you suck my dick earlier. He won't mind you fucking me. You looked really good riding him, I want some of that too."

With that, he lifted me up with one arm and positioned his dick with the other hand, then lowered me onto it. I had no choice, he was lifting my ass and lowering me again on his dick until I started to move on my own.

"Oh Fuck Jenn... you are so fucking hot" and he bent down to suck on my breasts as I rode him.

At one point when things were really hot, I looked over at Bobby and he was lying there with a smile on his face watching me ride his buddy's dick.

With that the picture...

Hi Jen,

Maybe this is a stupid question, but do you like the rough nipple play?

By the way, I love the thigh-highs in the pic. They look terrific on your legs.

Snow Snake
 
for the picture or the story... I guess they're both sort of extreme. I should probably use better judgement about what pictures I post.

No, your judgement about the pictures is spot on, and your story telling is top shelf.

You just kind of hit an erotic version of an exposed nerve. Not a bad thing just very suddenly intense.
 
Sno snake...

It really depends and I can't really tell you what it depends on. I think it's number of things, but yes... sometimes I do like having my nipples treated roughly. In that last picture, what he was doing hurt, but also nearly caused me to orgasm. It was so weird and I enjoyed it. I don't know what that says about me... ordinarily, I don't like being hurt.

Thanks for all the sweet comments. Philly is indeed a great guy, he's one of my best friends and definitely my best guy freind. He's kind of a boyfriend, but he's rarely in town. I only see him maybe every... oh I don't 7 or 8 months sometimes longer, sometimes shorter. He's a adventure writer and travels all over the world on assignments and usually gone long periods of time.

However when we do get together, there is a real hunger there and we just devour each other. I know he loves me too, but I wouldn't give up my passion and I would never ask him to do so either. Maybe somewhere down the road there'll be time for us... maybe not. For now, it is what it is. We have a very open relationship and I love it whenever he's around. He tells me he's addicted to me and I like that... alot!

Ok... another new picture tonight. This is another one from art school. The story is not nearly so erotic as last nights. This is the first picture that showed any part of my face that I allowed Bobby to show in class. For some bizarre reason that I can't even explain now, I really didn't think anyone would recognize me and everyone did. Not only did he show it in class but it was selected for the annual art show and so everyone in the school got a good gander at my titties. That was just a little bit embarrassing especially when they'd come up and tell me how good I looked in the shot. I just knew some of the guys were thinking of what they'd like to do with me given 5 minutes. It is a pretty shot though. I found this in the same box as the other one I posted the other night. I have a few more, but I'm going to dole them out slowly. I will say that I started with the most intense one though... so some of you might not even want to click on this one.
 
It really depends and I can't really tell you what it depends on. I think it's number of things, but yes... sometimes I do like having my nipples treated roughly. In that last picture, what he was doing hurt, but also nearly caused me to orgasm. It was so weird and I enjoyed it. I don't know what that says about me... ordinarily, I don't like being hurt.

Thanks for all the sweet comments. Philly is indeed a great guy, he's one of my best friends and definitely my best guy freind. He's kind of a boyfriend, but he's rarely in town. I only see him maybe every... oh I don't 7 or 8 months sometimes longer, sometimes shorter. He's a adventure writer and travels all over the world on assignments and usually gone long periods of time.

However when we do get together, there is a real hunger there and we just devour each other. I know he loves me too, but I wouldn't give up my passion and I would never ask him to do so either. Maybe somewhere down the road there'll be time for us... maybe not. For now, it is what it is. We have a very open relationship and I love it whenever he's around. He tells me he's addicted to me and I like that... alot!

Ok... another new picture tonight. This is another one from art school. The story is not nearly so erotic as last nights. This is the first picture that showed any part of my face that I allowed Bobby to show in class. For some bizarre reason that I can't even explain now, I really didn't think anyone would recognize me and everyone did. Not only did he show it in class but it was selected for the annual art show and so everyone in the school got a good gander at my titties. That was just a little bit embarrassing especially when they'd come up and tell me how good I looked in the shot. I just knew some of the guys were thinking of what they'd like to do with me given 5 minutes. It is a pretty shot though. I found this in the same box as the other one I posted the other night. I have a few more, but I'm going to dole them out slowly. I will say that I started with the most intense one though... so some of you might not even want to click on this one.

I think this B&W is pretty cool because there was movement in it....the hand gripping your breast.....evening Jenn.
 
Damn, Jen. You're hot as fire, and I wish you were willing to chat.

Tell me, have you ever tried Mind Control? I find it one of the most arousing possibilities for eroticism, though I also get the most enjoyment when the person I'm with is enjoying it. But, from what you've said, you might just enjoy it. Have you ever fantasized about feeling helpless to the will of someone else (someone you trust, obviously), doing what they tell you with no ability to resist? Or sometimes, without realizing that you're even doing it? *shiver* I swear, it's one of the most tantalizing concepts I've ever had, though I prefer being in the dominant position.
 
Once again I'm blown away by what a sensual woman you are. I love how open you are about your thoughts, feelings, and reactions to these photos, both at the time they were taken and today. Awesome!
 
Hey Jenn, you are the most beautiful woman on Lit. I come back her daily just to visit you, to read your stories and look at your incredible pics.
 
Hi Jen,

Thanks for the nice reply to my nipple-play question. It sounds like you must have been turned on by the overall situation, and rough play was part of it, so the rough play was a turn on--kind of like going with the sexual-flow. Makes sense.

Sorry I kind of lost it the other night. I was really tired and I just sort of slipped off into my own little zone.

Your stories and pics are the best. Thanks for doing what you do.

Snow Snake
 
Jen excellent picture. I have a question for you. Do you remember what your other hand was doing when the picture was taken?
 
It really depends and I can't really tell you what it depends on. I think it's number of things, but yes... sometimes I do like having my nipples treated roughly. In that last picture, what he was doing hurt, but also nearly caused me to orgasm. It was so weird and I enjoyed it. I don't know what that says about me... ordinarily, I don't like being hurt.

Thanks for all the sweet comments. Philly is indeed a great guy, he's one of my best friends and definitely my best guy freind. He's kind of a boyfriend, but he's rarely in town. I only see him maybe every... oh I don't 7 or 8 months sometimes longer, sometimes shorter. He's a adventure writer and travels all over the world on assignments and usually gone long periods of time.

However when we do get together, there is a real hunger there and we just devour each other. I know he loves me too, but I wouldn't give up my passion and I would never ask him to do so either. Maybe somewhere down the road there'll be time for us... maybe not. For now, it is what it is. We have a very open relationship and I love it whenever he's around. He tells me he's addicted to me and I like that... alot!

Ok... another new picture tonight. This is another one from art school. The story is not nearly so erotic as last nights. This is the first picture that showed any part of my face that I allowed Bobby to show in class. For some bizarre reason that I can't even explain now, I really didn't think anyone would recognize me and everyone did. Not only did he show it in class but it was selected for the annual art show and so everyone in the school got a good gander at my titties. That was just a little bit embarrassing especially when they'd come up and tell me how good I looked in the shot. I just knew some of the guys were thinking of what they'd like to do with me given 5 minutes. It is a pretty shot though. I found this in the same box as the other one I posted the other night. I have a few more, but I'm going to dole them out slowly. I will say that I started with the most intense one though... so some of you might not even want to click on this one.

Love the soft focus that the black and white gives you in the pic, great pic
 
You remind me very much of an old girlfriend - not so much in looks but in attitude and outlook. She's a South Coast girl too. Must be something in the water :)
 
Hey Jenn, out having a great evening, or home with a glass of white after a day at the easel.........

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