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My Most Memorable Vday Moments
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My Most Memorable Vday Moments I saw a thread on the AL this morning, and I started to answer it but had to go- so I cut n pasted part of my answer so I could cum back and finish the job  Here's the most memorable Vday I ever had- a tale I hope you enjoy.... One of my most favorite Valentines Day 'Sex'periences was a few years ago, when I was first dating my Xhubby Jay. I had only had my at this time, and he was spending the day and night with my parents, so Jay and I could have loads of time to ourselves alone. Before he came over I had set everything up by the bed. Sweet almond oil, and my small wooden box of various essential oils, with a few of my favorites lined up neatly in front of it. Sparkling white wine in a bucket of ice cubes, 2 of my best wine glasses next to it, with just a few cinnimon hearts sprinkled in the bottoms of each glass. More wine, blush in the fridge for me, and red on the counter top for him, sitting next to a platter of strawberries, grapes, orange slices, pineapple and melon. With a whipped fruit dip in the middle bowl of the lazy suzan holding our bounty of goodies. a small chocolate fondue pot next to the bed, and grated chocolate sitting next to the pot on the stove, waiting for him to arrive... As Jay entered the door, I latched on to him, filled with lust and love, kissing him deeply in the door way. As I said before, this is before I had my second and I was what Jay liked to call, 'pick upable' and he swooped me up in his arms, as wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me over to the kitchen counter top. He looked around at the goodies laid out around us and smiled, "Is this for me?" "Uh huh" I blushed as he was kissing me gently on the head. He went over to the trays and began to nibble. "There's more..." I told him as I grabbed his hand and lead to my bed, which was nothing more than a mattress on the living room floor at the time. I had a loft and we loved to hang out down there in front of the gas fire place, watch movies and play. As we rounded the kitchen, and he could see the oils and wine set out, i began unbuttoning his shirt from behind his back. "Oh baby..." he sighed with a beaming smile, looking straight in my eyes as he turned to face me again. I looked deeply into his and said, "today is your day baby, it's all about you, and I'm gonna spoil you rotten!" and I kissed him while pushing his body down onto the bed. As I stradled his now bare chest, I poured him a glass of 'sparkling' leaving the hearts in the bottom of his glass. The reaction of the cinnomon and the wine made a cascade of foam, which poured over the glass, and I happily licked off his chest for him as I giggled an embarassed "Oppsies" at my mistake... "No, That's alright" Jay said with a seductive smile. I placed his glass on the table, and grabbed an ice cube from the bucket next to it. Brought the cube to my lips and licked it, while looking into his eyes. I placed it on his lips and he licked it right back, I smiled. It was fun playing these games with him. He always knew how to follow my lead just right. I glided the cold cube from his lips, to his jaw. From him jaw down his neck, over his clavical bone to his chest, as he shivered with cold excitement. I brought it down to his belly button and circled it a few times, just enough to let if fill with melted ice water, and then I lowered my head and lapped it up I placed the cold cube in my mouth, and opened up his belt and jeans, lowered his pants to his waist, and lowered my face to his meat. I used my lips, to touch it gently, as I held the cube in my mouth as to not freeze him right away. Then I spit the ice cube into my hand and just let the warm inner flesh of my lips, move wetly over his entire member. He was throbbing and making it move, I was so excited to see he was having fun, so I used my warm hand to hold his cock upright as I placed my lips on the tip and plunged him past my warm lips, through my cold mouth, and into the hot tightness of the back of my throat. He groaned... "Holy shit!" he said, "That felt crazy!" "do you like it?" I asked him, with an innocent look. "Uh HUH!" he said firmly delighted at what I had done. I told him to sit up, so he could watch the movie and have a drink, while I was busy with his balls. "I'm gonna be here for a while, so just make yourself comfortable and have a smoke- k?" He sat there watching the movie (I don't remember what it was) while I sucked, licked and molested him for about 45 minutes or more... I was smart enough to take out the cinomon hearts from my glass before filling it, and I had popped them in mouth to add a spicy touch to my BJ. Between hot burning cinomon and the cold icy waves of pleasure, Jay was having a whole lotta different sensations with this one. I luved watching his reactions to the sensations I was giving him. Burning pain. Cooling relife. Warm Pleasure. It was awesome!!! When the time for the load to be blown and he asked me where I wanted it? I told him to shoot in the bottom of my near empty cup so I drink him down with fizzy vigor. The clod cool bubbles mixed with hot thick goo, felt sexy as hell, as I drank up every drop of my man on Valentines day. We were beginning to get a bit hungry, so I went in the kitchen to melt the chocolate and order a pizza for us. I brought over he chocolate in the melted pot and placed it in the fondue dish, struck a match and light the candle under the warmed molten mess. There's something about matches, a lighter is fine, but matches lend a kinda sexiness to the act of lighting things during romantic or earthy times. maybe it's all those movies, maybe it's the way it feels as you blow out the fire and see smoldering smoke come lightly flowing upwards, once the fire has been douced. But I do have a think for matches, and I try to use them whenever theirs something special going on. And this was deffinately a special day! I took the empty pot back to the kitchen, looking over the counter's divide at Jay, who was looking eager, as to what would come next? I came back to him baring a lazy suzan filled with fruit. whipped topping and a little wooden 'honey dripper' I call it (You know that little wooden thing they show in the honey comb commercials, with the honey dripping off the round comb like end of it- one of those) He looked at the honey dripper with a bit of fear. I think he thought I was gonna use it in a sex toy kinda way, in his ass or somethin, but when I dipped it in the melted chocolate and began to swirl it around, he looked much more calm. I grabbed a strawberry from the tray, kissed it with my lips and brought it over to his, opening my own mouth slightly, to show him I wanted him to take a bite. He bit the sweet fruit, covered in my tender kiss, and I took a bite of what was left and turned my attention back to the chocolate mixture, dipping that last bite of berry in to the sweet brown velvet, and bringing it to his lips. He tried to bite at it, but I pulled it back and said, "Ugh ugh" shaking my head with a smile, "Close your eyes" I whispered as I brought the chocolate covered berry to his lips and let it just glide it's soft warmth across them. With the wet, warmth of my tounge, I liked the mess away, he opened his mouth to kiss me, and it was them I filled his mouth berry and laughed. I loved teasing him. And he was totally into being put in my taunting hands at moments like this where there was no pain involved, and only some slight joking around. I reached back to the pot and got my honey dipper, cupping my hand undernieth so as not to make too much of a mess of the bed and floor, and drizzled it all over his sweet, sweet meet, mmm.... The chocolate was pure, so it was getting hard way before I wanted it too, and by the time I got my head down there, is was already set into his skin. I tried to be sexy, lapping it up, but it was really stuck on there! So it turned out to be a bit more funny than sexy, as Jay sat there with a hard brown skid mark stuck to his thigh. We ditched the chocolate idea, and carried on to the whipping. A beautiful soft mix or cool whip and strawberry yogurt, made a fluffy treat out of his organ. Little dabs of whipping, placed onto his nipples using a berry, made them perk up under the coldness, and as I lavished my mouth around them, the softened again, until I would I would bite them playfully and gaze into his eyes. I would just lay there, supporting my head on my hand, licking him chest and nipples as I cascaded my other hand up and down his thighs and abdomen, getting ever close, but never touching his cock. He would pulse and flex it as I would draw near, just begging for my touch. But I knew if I waited, and didn't give in, I would soon be able to reap my reward. That sweet, salty, gooey pre cum, and there it was, glistening and shinning at me, begging for my mouth. I love the taste of pre cum, and I dove right down to it and began touching my tounge to it, ever so slightly, pulling my head back and letting the soft clear strands glisten it the light of the fire place. As I would pull back and let it strand, I would close my mouth around getting tiny little hints of it in my mouth, before doing it again and again. "WOW! I love watching do that!" he said to me. i cocked my head to look in his eys while still licking his pre ejaculate with my wet tounge, as a siad with an open mouth as to not break my own enjoyment, "Do wha?" Play with my cock," he replied, "I've never seen a girl enjoy it as much as you- EVER! The way you sit there and move your head, feel ever bit of it with your face and your tounge, it just makes me UGH!" I giggled as I responded sweetly, "I just like to play, that's all" "Mmm yeah... you just keep playing, I'm not gonna stop you. I'm just saying how much I love the way you play. keep playing baby. Here have some more." he said as he squeezed some more clear fluid out of the tip of his cock. I squealed with excitement and with a big slutty smile on my face, dove in for more... The door bell rang, it was the pizza guy, so since I was the one dressed, I got up and took the money from Jay's wallet and paid for the pizza. Brought it over to the bed and went to adjust the fire place to make it a bit warmer, cause it was kinda cold. The dial for the fire place was way down at the bottom of the grate, so I'd have to get on my knees, lift up the panel and adjust it manually, because I didn't know how to it from the wall. Jay didn't mind, in fact he preferred my method, because every time I went to change the temperature in the room, he always enjoyed the view. Wearing a short little skirt, with no panties mind you, It was crazy how fast I found him pouncing on my ass. Licking his hand and wiping my pussy with the thick goo from his face, he prepared me for a nice hard pounding from behind. Jay's always been an ass man, and I love getting it from behind, so we have some amazing sex as he pounds his cock inside me deep and hard, giving vaginal orgasms time and time again. I've had sex with a lot of guys in my life, but there's something about Jay, that's just amazing, I can't explain it? Maybe it's his size, his curve or his technique- I dunno? But from early on in our relationship I noticed that he can do things to me that no other man ever could. As he pounds into me, just right, I get the most amazing tingles in my arms, neck and head. My face goes almost numb, and he hits me right in the top so good, my mouth begins to salivate as a feel myself cumming all over his cock. Mmmm.... This is why I dubbed Jay, "My perfect fit' and to this day, there's no man that can make me feel that way, that often, like he can. After eating our pizza and watching another movie, just laying in each others arms. we were feeling a bit tiered. So I figured a nice massage and some aromatherapy would lighten our tummies and relax al our tensions before bed. I had Jay turn on his tummy and I made a special blend of oils. It's so long ago now that I don't remember what exactly I used in it, but going by the types of oils I keep on hand and the effect I was trying to gain in the moment, my guess would be that I used a combination of grapefruit, manderin orange, ylang ylang and rose geraminum, in the sweet almond base, with a hint of lemon grass, for that extra clean, yet calming scent. Grapefruit is a stimulant, a super way to ease body bloating and fatigue. Orange oils are 'happy oils; they uplift the spirit and highten pleasure receptors, the slight spice of a manderin orange lends an extra exotic flavor to the blend. Ylang ylang is sexually stimulating to the male counterpart. Rose is a soft seductive scent as well, with calming properties, but since pure rose is wildly expensive, rose geranium is a cheap substitute. Almon oil is rich in texture and has a slightly sweet aroma, it's lipid qualities are simllar to that of the body, as is an excellent choice for massage. And lemon grass is crisp, with out being over baring like lemon itself, its gentler but still produces the stimulation of lemons properties, to awaken the mind and the body. I blended the oils and warmed them in my hands, rubbing them vigorously to heat and activate their various properties. Placing my warm hands on his back, gliding them gently across, to cover him in sweetness, because I was at the same sitting, pantyless, on his bum. Using the weight of my body to apply firm deep pressure to my hands, he could feel me lifting up and down on his ass cheeks, with ever sway of the motion. I too, could feel my arousal increasing with each lift of my bottom, I could feel my own juices start to flow. Out of my lips and onto his bum, every time I would lean into my hands at the top of his shoulders, pressing into the sides of his neck, I could myself getting more and excited. I think he could feel it too, because it was't long until he turned himself around and felt between my lips, the utter pond I had created, just from touching him, and lusting after his hard muscular body. He undressed me. pulled my shirt up over my head, took one hand behind my back and undid my bra, holding me gently as he lowered me to the bed. Pulled my skirt across my hips, down over my thighs and off the tender ends of my toes. He leaned across my body, grabbed my cup full of oil and drizzled it all over me from head to toe. it was cold and my body shuddered, he looked at me sheepishly and said, "sorry" "That's ok" I assured him. Andhe used his hands to rub the poils all over me until I was glistening in the fire light. Thick, sticky and covered in oil, I laid there as he lowered his body on top of me and kissed me with such passion, while at the same time pressing his weight across my greasy skin. It was so slick. the feeling of oil between bodies, I could feel every blug and muscle on him. Especially the big bulging muscle down below. With the oils and my wetness, he didn't even use his hands to find the entrance, he slid it around until he came upon my welcoming warm hole. we made a mess of the bed that night, and on many other occasions as well. But thisa was my most memorable Valentines Day and I hope you remember it too. ttys *kisses* Pam fukcdoll, definition  - a woman who enjoys being used to fulfill fantasies & ones ultimate pleasures. - who's kink is to tantalize, arouse and satisfy the lust and desires for as many people as she can. - a cum guzzling who wants to be yours! **Alot A Little FUKCDOLLS**  Fukcdolls Video *Fan Club*          |
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hey chicadie - saw some of your vids up on the current stuff on the site - are you still active at all? Oooooo goooodness missing those vids and pics from a while back. Holler at an ol bad dog. woof
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anyone know if this lady is still active on this site anymore? Once upon a time ….
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Our most memorable valetines day was When we went down to ST Louis!!! I proposed to My wife!! She loved it!!
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4/15/2010 12:12 pm |
huh....so you ever comin back to facebook? Copy this signature, and I SUE!!
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So sexy. reading that drives me crazy
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