Archive for April, 2007

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deviants, sluts, whores, sexpots

April 26, 2007

sabbatical

as of today – 26 April 2007 – WIH is going on an offical/unoffical sabbatical.

What does this mean? don’t look for any regular updates (like there has been). It has been fun – c’ya around.

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monday morning horniness

April 16, 2007

i look down at you on the bed. your arms above you, the shiny metal around your wirsts. my tie serves as a make shift rope around the cuffs and tied to the bed. I watch your arms pull, and am amazed at the strength of the silk.

i get up finish pulling down my pants, sliding my boxers along with them. my cock jumps out, hard and ready for you. i stroke it once of twice while looking at you. our eyes lock for a second.

i pause soaking up the sight of you. your breasts quiver, your legs rub against one another. and those red panties still covering your pussy. and that one spot on the those red panties that is turning a dark crimson red, crimison with your want and lust.

i bow before you, my elbows pressing your knees apart. my hands grasping your breasts. feeling your nipples stiffen in my palms as i press my face in your crotch. rubbing my nose all over those quickly dampening panties. you sex is intoxicating. i lick them, my tongue in a vain attempt to rip through them and sink into your cunt.

i can feel your body writh, your legs clamping against my head. i move my arms and let you try and crush my head into you. your hips buck against my face. in a swift move i yank my head back and at the same time slide your undies down your legs. i stare up your body, you stare down at me. you stare at me as i bring the crotch of your panties up to my face in inhale deeply. my cock stiffens even more with the smell of you.

my head dips down towards you again. this time you spread your legs wide for me. i nibble at one ankle, then lick at the other. i lightly bite under one knee, kiss the other. my tongue glides up your thigh. my teeth finding flesh to bite at. at first lightly, but asi get closer to your glistening cunt, i increase my pressure. i watch your eyes squeeze shut, your hands tug against their restraints, your pussy pluse.

my nose grazes the folds of flesh that create your perfect pussy. my tongue flicks at your lips. my eyes watch as it becomes flush with color and lust. my ears listen to the increasing raggedness in your breath. i flick at your clit, gently sucking it between my lips. suck at it a little harder and rub it between my teeth. i hold still and feel you squirm around me.

i plunge my tongue into your pussy. shoving my face down on your crotch, wanting to get as deep as my cock will in you. i pull my tongue back, tasting you. circling your enterance and shove it back in you, fucking you. i feel you put your heels on my shoulders. your legs spread apart as my tongue seeks to go deeper. your legs squeezing my head as i retreat not wanting to to leave. i feel my face begin to slip across your flesh, lubricated with you. my sense are overwhelmed with smelling, tasting, seeing, and hearing you.

ragged breathing turns to groans and morph into moans, a vicous cycle. there is a squel which turns into a scream as you cum on my face. my fingers squeezing your nipples, only to clamp against them and hold them as tight as i can. your ankles lock behind my head, your heels locking my head against you as you cum. you pause only for a second, your hips start to buck against my mouth as you cum again.

as your orgasm subsides, i can hear you catching your breath, your legs twitch and quiver as my tongue tease around your pussy and clit. but you don’t let my head go.