dirty little musings from the mundane to the profound
by jamie joy
|Lust Notes March 2002
March 18, 2002 5:55 PM CST
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Forgive me. I have been miserably sick. Then I had to catch up on work.
I have so many wonderful things to tell you, though. I must catch up soon. Be patient my pets. I love you all. And I promise some bawdy tales from New Orleans. Tomorrow night I'm dining like a Queen with some lovely sex-positive folks. Hope to create/live/experience, then tell, tales of our decadence.
Lust Notes February 2002
February 10, 2002 3:55 PM CST
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The doorbell rings. I insist that my husband get up to answer it. He's confused-- we're in the middle of ecstasy and intimacy, and I usually don't insist on such interruptions, much less allow anything to impose such a radical mood change in our love-making. He dresses quickly in boy clothes and dashes away still looking a bit stunned.
The doorman delivers a package-- a special package I'd ordered for Valentine's day. The timing couldn't have been more appropriate or more on cue. I call hub to the bedroom, and while I lie in our new lover's arm, my husband opens the special gift. As he fondles the package, he stops to tell Howard that he's enjoyed him as a lover very much-- that it's been too long since he's had a long, smooth cock in his hands. I can't stop laughing. In moments the package is opened and hub is holding another huge cock of a different kind. Inside is a hefty little devil made of pure silicone.
He reaches in the drawer next to our bedside table. Howard holds me while husband inserts a red latex condom over our new toy. Soon a devil dildo is worked carefully into my hungry, dripping wet sex. I shudder, I sigh. It's big-- almost TOO big, but I adjust to the manual thrusts while Howard sucks my pale nipples as red as the devil himself. We linger in bed for hours as the day passes, still awake from the night before. We fuck in every position imaginable and then some.
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I just love Mardi Gras!