Friday, June 11, 2010

My body is a cage... Mon corps est une cage (click)



After having been away for a week, my husband woke me up softly yesterday, his hand exploring my thighs, caressing my tightly closed lips, it took me a while to emerge and realise what was happening.  His finger slid in me, getting my lips wet and my hips rolling.  After a while, his three fingers were rubbing my velvety spots and I could not resist touching my clit and my nipples, the combination of the three were just driving me over the edge.  He put his hand on my mouth.  "Sssshhh, be quiet, the children are getting up".  I was trying to hold my breath, but I was already out of control. His fingers made me gush and endless orgasmic waves washed over me for an incredible long time. He then put me on all fours and reclaimed my body back, I had to bite the sheets for fear of uttering squeals of pleasure. The bed was such a mess, sheets soaked and I was longing for a nice long nap, instead of which, I stumbled to the bathroom in a zombie state, getting ready for work.  

Boredom has affected my ability to write, lately, words just won't flow, frustration gnaws at me, so maybe I will post new pictures of my travels for a while .  As I wrote some time ago, I'm in that horny mood that makes me do things I'm not supposed to do, like reading sex blogs at work, chatting and answering IMs, spending endless hours on tumblr, fantasizing and feeling wet all the time.  I can feel the tickling deep inside me, the nagging of my desire, the want for getting filled, stretched, and wildly possesed.  To such an extend that everyday, I need to hide and take care of myself in the restroom,  the very place where I took my last HNT picture after a good O.  Our restroom is a discreet place for dirty deeds.  My imagination is set on fire, especially after some hot camming the night before, good sex in the morning and discovering hot stories reflecting my adventures on someone's blog *wink*.  I crave a hard big cock, I crave someone to tell me naughty things. As for being naughty, someone is already playing with me and receiving pictures taken in the restroom at work (thank you for making me a naughty girl, sweetie!) *smirk!*  I have already posted one, by the way.


5 comments:

Cheeky Minx said...

What a delicious start to the day for you!

And it seems we are craving the very same. The things that a crazy libido does to mind and body both...

J said...

When I met my first wife, she was something of a screamer. When circumstances required that she suppress those noises, she actually found her level of enjoyment increased, as though the sounds she had released were in some way dissipating the experience. Does that hold any truth for you?

Amazon Woman said...

Cheeky Minx - you really think my libido is crazy? LOL!

J - No, not entirely, I enjoy being noisy, in the long run, if you can never be noisy, frustration comes in the way. My husband enjoys it too when we can completely let go.

13messages said...

I love a good naughty post. You're such a great writer. My bathroom is where I go for solace, reflection, and kinky releases as well.

Thanks as always for what you share.

Amazon Woman said...

Me a good writer? I don't know, I struggle a lot, but slowly, very slowly, I am improving myself, I hope... Thank you for the compliment, a very welcome one :)