Text Tuesday - Belated

This is a little belated OBVIOUSLY. I forgot that I wanted to post this text from Daniel and hopefully get a little dialogue going...

I'm curious...how do you and your lovers/husbands/wifes/girl/boyfriends/mistresses/misters/fuck buddies deal with the idea of masturbation?

d 9/3/09 9:49 am Well...I was just thinking of what a kinda 'positive' attitude we've got in our relationship with regards to solo playing and getting off and stuff...There's no sneaking , no being made to feel ashamed or silly... I like that. And I was just imaginging a little scenario of us hanging out in bed. We'd be reading, watching TV, whatever, and you'd be playing on [your computer] and catching up on some blog friends. :-D And I imagined you finding something sexy and slipping a hand into your jammies for a little touch. Not sneaking, but not making a big show of it... Not exactly an invitation, not exactly NOT... And was imagining different ways it might play out. Maybe I'd cozy up to you quietly, kissing on you and maybe teasing the girls a bit, but mostly just holding you and letting you enjoy your private little thoughts and watching you come... :-D Maybe I'd lend a hand? Maybe you'd tell me all about what you were reading... Maybe I'd take over and read to you while you played. Maybe the laptops and books would all get tossed to the floor for some fun. :-)

Slippery When Wet

The August 2009 cover of Cosmopolitan Magazine totes the headline "THE ORGASM WHISPERER: EVERY WOMAN NEEDS ONE." Daniel and I saw this separately and were both certain we HAD to read the article. While on vacation I perused my friends copy and reported to Daniel, quite disappointedly, that their claim to orgasmic ecstasy was lube. LUBE! Can you believe it? Being a veritable fount naturally, (yes, I get wet at the drop of a hat...) we poo-pooed this and laughed that they must be scraping the bottom of the barrel to publish this.

Hand your guy a bottle of this slippery stuff and he'll take you to O-town every time.

Daniel and I had of course invested in a stash of lube (various types and flavors) for our anal exploits. (More on that soon, I hope!) But for anything else we'd always worried how freely we swap back and forth from mouths to parts that we'd end up tasting like lube and not like it. We tried it...and...well...we LOVED it! I'm not saying it's a magic potion that makes me come every time, but it's extra silky smooth, the texture is nice, and it's just unobtrusive and helpful. It's not like we NEED it, but it's a great little enhancement sometimes.

Anyone else out there have anything to say on the subject...? :-)

HNT - Daniel and The Cuffs

We've had some fun with these cuffs recently...

oral outside

It was an absolutely gorgeous day. Temperate. Breezy. The kind of day where EVERYTHING is better outside. Everything.

Daniel and I were on our way to one of our usual hotel spots for a day of naughtiness with some new toys. We had had a lovely breakfast and decided to kill some time at our favorite park until we could get into our room. We've had some fun in this park before and it's on the agenda for us to find time to fuck alfresco. (Something we're both looking forward to trying for the first time...)

We pulled into the overlook point with a gorgeous view of the lake, some benches, and little else to occupy us but ourselves and the scenery. We held hands, stealing smooches and surely emanating pure lust from every pore. Sadly, we weren't alone. A little old lady and her college age granddaughter were sharing a pleasant repose on a bench nearby. We bypassed them and headed down the little path to find some privacy.

Propping me up on a rock toward the sudden end of the path, Daniel began kissing me fiercely. His hand found its way under my shirt to stroke the soft skin of my side. Our tongues dancing lightly against each other as the breeze bushed my hair against my cheek. His hand reached higher, brushing the underside of my breasts. My hand caressed lower, teasing the bulge in his pants over his jeans. We moaned into each others mouths, dying to throw off all our clothes and fuck right hear under the sky and the watchful eye of granny and granddaughter.

"I wonder what's behind there?" He said, gesturing to the wall of bushes behind us. What serendipity! A tiny little ultra-secluded pic-nic area for us to defile. (If only I'd worn more appropriate attire!)

Ducking behind the bushes Daniel pushed me roughly against the pic-nic table and his hands were immediately on me, caressing, pinching my nipples, while his mouth, hungry, never left mine. My hands reached for his zipper. I giggled like a naughty schoolgirl as I slowly unzipped him. Reaching my hand into his boxers I wrapped my fingers around his already swollen cock. He moaned and pushed himself against me. I had to have him in my mouth.

Sitting on the bench, I pulled his cock from his jeans and slipped it into my mouth. The soft skin of him slid easily between my lips. I felt his hand on the back of my head. Encouraging, urgent, yet slightly passive while silently begging for more. I teased him, swirling my tongue around the head before taking him entirely in my mouth. I was nervous. Giggling. Furtively watching for unintentional voyeurs.

Having had enough of my teasing, Daniel grabbed my hair and forced his cock down my throat. Smiling as he used me, I opened my mouth wider and buried my nose in his soft (and perfectly trimmed) pubic hair. I gagged. He released me and I was greeted with a tiny taste of precum as I resumed my cock worship.

"Can we go get naked?" I asked looking up innocently with my lust-filled eyes.

"Yes please, baby..." He moaned slightly breathlessly.

Daniel adjusted his clothes and took my hand as we walked back to the car. I was ridiculously wet and craving his cock inside me. As we reached the car he smacked me playfully on the ass, winked, and said:

"Next time, wear a dress baby."

Toy-a-palooza, Part I

So, a couple of months back, frances and I decided to get a P.O. Box, in the post office across the street from my office. Just for, you know... stuff. ;-) We've used it a couple other times -- frances sent me a guitar strap I'd been admiring as a really sweet just-because present, cause she's awesome and she loves me. But of course what we really got it for is for a place to send naughty things to. Like toys. :-)

By now hopefully you all will have read about our scary red friend, and frances' little menagerie. But we've never had any toys that we picked out together. So one night a few weeks ago we settled in with our laptops to do a little clandestine shopping. frances had set us up an account with Adam & Eve, and we spent the evening sending links back and forth to each other, going "ooo, what about one of these?" Sometimes we were joking, sometimes we were serious, but whenever something struck one of our fancies we added it to our wishlist. Eventually we had a dozen or so things, and decided that was good.

Not that we were gonna buy a dozen things obviously. But we both pondered over our choices, trying to narrow it down. We chatted about it the next day and had remarkably similar ideas. I told her not to worry, that I would take it from there, and placed our order. I'd found us a discount code. Not only did it save us a bit, but free porn!!! free mystery toy!!! What more could we want...?

One that was at the top of both of our lists was these yummy-looking bondage cuffs. We especially liked that there were four of them. Cause, you know, handcuffs are one thing, but between the two of us, we've got a lot of limbs. We thought four had more possibilities. ;-)

The package arrived at the PO box, and I grabbed it and stashed it away without opening it, as I was gonna see frances the next day. We decided to go to breakfast first, so we could spend the rest of the day in bed without needing to fuel up. ;-) After breakfast, we hopped into the car, and I tossed frances a thick padded envelope stuffed with goodies. She eagerly ripped it open and checked out all the surprises, which I won't ruin for you, as there are more posts to come...

She popped open the cuffs, and strapped one around my wrist as I drove. I was immediately taken by how comfortable it was -- the inside of the cuffs was plushy, padded, and velvety soft. They fastened simply, with a strap of velcro. She strapped a second cuff on herself, and clipped our wrists together. Nothing overtly naughty happened at this point -- we just held each other's bound hands as I drove us to the park (where something naughty DID happen, but that's another story for another day... - d). But we knew we were in for some fun. :-)

We finally arrived at our home-away-from-home for the day, and promptly chucked the big envelope of toys in the corner and forgot about them for a bit while we had some simple 'old-fashioned' fun with just our lips and tongues and hands and naked bodies. Because as excited as we were to tear into our new playthings, it had been far too long since we'd been together. We needed just each other first.

Our first round came to an end, and we collapsed into each other's arms. Gradually, as our mild post-coital stupor began to wear off, we remembered our package. Specifically, we remembered our free bonus porn. ;-) Frances had very helpfully brought her laptop along, so we picked one of the discs and popped it in. The action began, and I spooned up behind her, wrapping my arms around her and gently caressing her soft spots through the sheets. Which she loves. :-)

As she reached back to stroke my hardening cock, I grabbed one of the cuffs and strapped it around her wrist. I added the second, and clipped her hands together. The other two cuffs, frances attached to me as I cupped her tits and kissed her neck from behind. Finally, she clipped my hands to the remaining two rings of the central hub -- all four of out hands bound and entwined in front of her.

I think it's maybe not quite what the cuff makers had in mind... But it was a delicious tease to be all entangled, touching only what we could reach in the confines of our bonds. Eventually, the combination of the sexy pictures in front of me and frances's sweet ass nuzzling itself against my cock got the better of me, and I just had to be inside her again. Maneuvering our still-bound hands over our heads, I rocked her onto her back and slipped smoothly into her.

With her hands bound to mine, she was completely at my mercy. Grabbing the chains between us, I cinched them tight against her shoulders, contorting her arms and making her moan and arch and press her soft lips into mine. I pushed her back to the bed, holding her in her place as I had my way with her, fucking her harder and deeper until I came furiously hard for her.

"Well," we said, gasping for breath, "THOSE are fun."

"What else have we got?"

:-)
-d.

HNT - Sunshine...

Hi, sexy people.

This week I'm sharing some pics that I took an afternoon recently after work, basking in the car in the summer sun, and maybe, just maybe, having a little fun with frances. :-)

Love you all.
-d.

HNT - HAPPY TUMMY

I received some lovely flowers from a lady at church this week.If she only knew how I lay with them semi-nude cause they matched my boy shorts. ;-)



What beautiful colors...

What a happy tummy...

frances is content.

Text Tuesday - Afternoon musings...

Frances and I got to entertaining ourselves with a little afternoon daydreaming a day this week. I had some pretty good things to say too, but here's what frances had to say that got us started.

:-)

-d

f 9/2/09 2:09 pm: well... i've been laying here watching your videos. watching you come for me. imagining you fucking me from behind. grabbing my hair roughly. pulling my head back to you so you could whisper in my ear as you fucked me. 'i'm gonna fill you up and you're gonna thank me, you little cum-slut, so shut up and take my cock!' grr... got myself nice and wet with THAT little daydream...

Playthings for francesanddaniel...

Hello loves of ours. We've set ourselves up a little wishlist with our friends over at eXtremerestraints.com. Which, it must be said, is for people a BIT more eXtreme than me. I am NOT gonna pierce my cock. Unless frances asks REALLY nicely, lol.

But check it out, and if you're feeling sweet to us and want us to have more fun than we already do, feel free to spoil us.

:-)

We love you all...

-d

Bad Bad Girl's Blog-aversary Contest

BBG is having a contest to celebrate 3 years of sexiness. Seeing that Daniel and I have made some new friends and fans and are being a little less shy by commenting on all the blogs we enjoy, we thought we'd join the fun. If you don't read her blog regularly you should start. Go here now and start catching up! http://bbgblog.com/
She's also doing a grand prize drawing that we're going to enter, but you can read about that on her page... ;-)

I REALLY hope we win! Good luck to you all.
Cheers,

frances

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Drawings

How to get an entry (you can do both):

1. Post the details of the contest on your blog, saying something wonderful about me along with the list/links of prizes up for grabs. You will need this paragraph (from ‘Drawings’ to the last prize). (you must leave me a comment here so I know you did it)

2. Email me a picture wishing me a happy blog anniversary I will post it on my anniversary. badbadgirlx (at) gmail (dot) com (Nudity is greatly appreciated)

See, I’m easy. (As if you didn’t know!!) I MAY add a third way half way thru, stay tuned for that!

Here’s the things up for grabs and the fantastic vendors who are supplying some of the best, coolest and my favorite items.

Adam&Eve- Cyberskin Dream Cock, 16oz bottle of Adam&Eve Signature Lube, DVD- Bree’s Big Campout, DVD- Hello Nurse, and DVD-World of Sexual Variations 2

TabuToys- Carmen Electra’s Stripper Pole

Babeland- Hitachi Magic Wand and 1 oz Rocketbalm

Eden Fantasys- Bandito, 1 oz Eros Light Love Lube, Cock and Ball Rings


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We also sent her this little picture postcard to make sure we were REALLY entered.
(Click twice. Once to open it in a new window and again to flip the card over and read the back.) :-)

Make a Smilebox postcard

HNT - OPERATION: BLONDE BOMBSHELL

RESULTS: FAILURE

I attempted to dye my hair this week. I wanted to test the adage: "Blondes really do have more fun." Unfortunately the results weren't as drastic as I expected. Actually, it barely looks different at all. Maybe brighter. Shinier. *Shrug* I'm not concerned. Kinda glad actually. I like my haircolor. Kind of a honey brown. Just thought I'd try something new, but even though it didn't take, I ended up with some great pictures for you!

Before:


Oops! Missed my hair and got a sexy shoulder shot!


During:


After:


And...My actual artsy HNT:

HNT - Money money money...

So, I called in sick a day this week. Genuinely sick, sadly, and not fucking-frances-in-a-hotel-for-9-hours sick. ;-) Hacking and achy and sinusy and and snotty and all very very pleasant. Frances was sweet enough to keep me company on the phone, and in typical fashion, we got up to no good.

She was at work, so had to mostly behave. But I was feeling frisky and dying to come for her. Being at work, of course, she couldn't say much to encourage me, or even respond to the sounds coming from my lips. But I was enjoying tormenting her, knowing I was making her squirm and fidget on the other end of the line. I could practically hear her soaking her panties for me through the phone.

Finally, I had teased her all I could stand to tease, and with a soft moan I released my generous load onto my naked chest. Well... mostly. ;-) As we hung up the phone, I sent her this picture...:


'...So, yeah. Got my shoulder. And the hand that was holding the phone. And the pillow next to my head. Lol...'

*shrug* What can I say...? I'm just glad I didn't get myself in the eye. I hear that stings. ;-)

Happy HNT.

<3
-d

Text Tuesday -- Bonus!

I sent Daniel a little photo series this week. Seems he enjoyed this one. ;-)



d 8/29/09 5:58pm Grrr!!! Fuck, baby! You look SO good. I love them ALL of course, but i love love LOVE that one of you holding up my betty, displaying yourself for me. Grr, that move always gets me. Cause it's like 'here. This is for you.' :-D Mmmmmmmm....

Text Tuesday - Something to get behind...

I think this needs pretty little in the way of explanation, so I'll just get out of your way...

<3
-d

f 8/27/09 1:33 pm: that reminds me... i have to get on the ball about getting my strapon. you've been a naughty boy. my mister needs to be put in his place -- on all fours in front of me. grr... imagining fucking you and pulling out to walk around and have you lick my pussy before i go back to letting you have it. :-)

Color by numbers...

Hi everybody. We're gonna try a little something new. Just to keep straight who's talking, we thought we might try color coding our text. My words (daniel) will look like this.

And frances' words will look like this.

Love it? Hate it? Think it should all be green instead? Let us know!

-d