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Strangely familiar
August 20, 2005
Yesterday evening I was in the midst of writing a post about my partnered sex dilemma (which is basically that I’m wary of dynamics and trust issues with very casual partners but I’m not holding my breath waiting to find a compatible person for a committed relationship, which is leaving me up shit creek as far as partnered sex goes), when my phone started to ring. Glancing over at the caller id, I smiled when I saw it was Seth.
“Hey there.”
“Hey – I had your return from Europe marked on my calendar. What’s your schedule like?” Seth is not one for telephone small talk; when he calls, it’s never just to say hello – well, it is, but he likes to say hello with his cock.
“I don’t really know. I haven’t gotten back into living my life.”
He laughed, “Well what are you doing right now?”
“Sitting in front of my computer with my hand down my pants.”
“Mmm, sounds good. Would you like some company?”
“Sure. I mean, I need to shower and stuff, but… yeah.” And just like that, a decision to end two months of celibacy. But more than that, an invitation extended for Seth to come to my house – in the two-plus years we’ve been fuck buddies, we’ve never seen each other’s apartments, we’ve only met in hotels.
I left a message for Jane: “Ok, so Mr Seth is on his way to my house. Seriously insane, right? I thought you should be the first to know.” Later she told me that she stopped breathing for a few seconds when she heard that sentence.
I kissed Seth at the door, breathing him in, and was surprised to note that he wasn’t carrying a six-pack with him. Another kiss to ascertain the alcohol content of his breath, and then the startling conclusion that we were having another first – a date without drunkenness. I gave him the grand tour, poured us some grape juice and then sat and played catch up – as usual we agreed that it had been too long since we’d last gotten together (its probably been almost six months).
I couldn’t stop giggling – just the notion of Seth, sitting in my living room like a normal person, seemed so preposterous. He kept asking what was so funny, I kept saying “You are!” sort of triumphantly. He just shook his head, amused by my amusement. And then, a better idea popped into his head - “I’ll give you something to laugh about!”
“What?”
We looked at each other, suppressing laughter at his very dead joke.
“Uh, like this? Is this funny?” I asked coyly as I straddled his lap and pressed my boobs into his face.
“Ohhhh…” Seth’s eyes gleamed as he cupped my breasts and his thumbs searched for my nipples. “Very funny. Fucking hilarious.”
“Why don’t we take this comedy show to the bedroom?”
When we got into the bedroom, I pushed him onto the bed so he was sitting at its edge, and we began to undress each other. As I rubbed his cock through his pants and watched him squirm, I asked him if he’d like to see my tits, and he eagerly nodded yes. I peeled off my shirt and he admired my tits with his mouth. He squeezed my tits together so he could move back and forth between the nipples, and then sat back a bit to admire.
“Goddamn, looking at you turns me on so much,” he declared as he slapped my tits. This is one of Seth’s lovely talents – he has a great slap: kinda soft and without much of a sting, but each slap is nice and loud and creates a lot of jiggle. He slapped the sides of my tits until my nipples, already moist from his mouth, stood at attention. I undid his belt buckle and dropped to my knees in front of him.
My tongue stroked the insides of his thighs, and his cock jumped to attention as I took his balls into my mouth. I love looking at a man from this angle – cock and balls full on in my face, with his head seeming so far away. Seth threw his head back and let out a long guttural moan as drool began to run down my chin and drip all over his thighs. I ran my tongue slowly up the underside of his cock and then engulfed him with my mouth.
“Whoa, you are awesome,” he gasped. “I think I might be close to coming.”
I slowly pulled my mouth off of him to say, “Please come on my tits.” I reached for the lube, dripped some down on my tits and rubbed it into my cleavage slowly, while looking him in the eye. I wrapped my tits around his cock and began to rub him with them.
“Do you like seeing my cock between your tits?”
“Yeah, I do. This could only be hotter if you splattered my tits with come.”
“Here it comes…” he replied, as his body began to shake and his cock got impossibly hard and began to pulse. On an upthrust as his cock peeked out from between my tits, his come began to spurt, coating my tits and chin. As his breathing returned to normal, Seth bent down to kiss me and say, “You look totally hot with come on your chin.”
I wiped myself off and climbed up on the bed next to him. He rolled towards me and commented on my remaining article of clothing, “Those panties look great on you. I bet they’ll look even better on the floor.” We laughed at his simple but effective use of the sleazy line as I wiggled out of my underwear. He let his hands roam over my body, stopping to appreciate my tits, my belly, and then one resting on my ass while the other made its way between my legs. The castle ring that he is always wearing clinked against my hood piercing as his fingers traveled over my labia. He parted my lips slightly and dipped his finger in, dragging the wetness up over my clit. A moan softly escaped my lips as I relaxed into his touch. His hand cupped over my labia, I began to grind into him, feeling his wrist bones rub my clit started to push me over the edge, when he pulled his hand away. I looked up at him smirking at me, “I love to see you come, but I also love when I stop just before you come and you give me this scary look of confusion and hate that says ‘Stop again, motherfucker, and you’re gonna regret it.’”
I reached for the condoms and glowered at him, “Fuck me hard. Now. Or there’s going to be big trouble in this apartment.” I rolled onto my stomach and presented my ass to Seth. He rolled on a condom and penetrated me to the hilt in one swift thrust.
“Ohhh, fuck,” I moaned into the pillow as I flatted my face against it and arched my back to point my ass up at him.
A few thrusts in, I was thinking – “Wow, I’m having sex. Weird but awesome.” I kept losing myself in the carnal moments, but coming back to that uncanny feeling of visiting a place that once felt like my home though over the past two months has felt like a place with changed locks. Maybe I’ve got the key again, but the furniture is all dusty, for sure.
Seth grabbed my hips and encouraged me to fuck back at him, something I love doing from the face-down-ass-up position. He sat back against his heels and let me slam my ass into him, bracing himself against me so we could get full penetration. I reached one hand between my legs and began to play with my throbbing clit, almost immediately sending myself into a quaking orgasm. Seth masterfully held his own and managed to keep his cock buried deep in me despite the tidal waves of the orgasm rippling through my pussy. He laughed and said, “Shit, I almost want to applaud. Would you like to move into a different position?”
“Uhhh… yes. But. I can’t move. You’ll have to do it.” A little post-orgasm paralysis.
He flipped me onto my back and tilted my hips up to him. I put my feet up on his chest and he slipped his cock into me, hitting my g-spot as he did so. I thrashed a bit, squirming away from and into the intensity of the g-spot stimulation. He began to pump me with precision, and my eyes rolled back into my head as I shot into another orgasm. He didn’t let me pause for a breath this time, and just kept fucking me through another hard orgasm. I dropped back onto the bed, no longer able to hold my hips up at that angle. “Fff…uuuck,” I managed to utter.
“Would you like some more?”
Looking up at him, half-bewildered and wide-eyed, I nodded. I rolled back over onto my stomach, and he started to fuck me while I lay flat on my belly. As the sensation got more intense, I lifted my hips up into face-down-ass-up and reached between my legs, this time to cup his balls and give them a nice steady tug. He spread my ass checks apart, pulling my labia taught and leaving me feeling exposed. I felt a perfectly aimed wad of spit drop onto my asshole and his thumb slipped gingerly inside. This was enough to send me over the edge again, and as I came down from the high of the orgasm, he said, “Fuck, I think you’ve got me ready to come again.”
I screwed my head around to look at him – “Come on my ass.”
A few more thrusts and he began to shudder like a car pushed to go too fast. He pulled out, shed the condom, and splashed hot come all over my ass, accompanied by a few drops of sweat from his brow. We flopped down, covered in come, sweat and awesomeness.
My sheets smell like fucking. Awww, yeah.
Posted by Dacia at August 20, 2005 11:00 AM
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Comments
Well, well! Welcome back. It’s nice to travel but nicer to come home, imho.
Posted by: Viviane at August 20, 2005 12:27 PM
Wonderful writing. Should have waited to read this after my wife was home—lol. Anticipation ;-)
Posted by: Trée at August 20, 2005 03:27 PM
Glad to hear you’ve got your mojo back. :-) Hee hee. Very very hot, girl!!!
Posted by: Nadia at August 20, 2005 03:40 PM
Wait, No, don’t. Yes, don’t stop.
Posted by: PugDuster at August 20, 2005 08:24 PM
Dusty furniture, stinky sheets and Seth in your bed.
You are not only back in the saddle—you are redefining the stable.
Posted by: Jefferson at August 21, 2005 01:00 AM
Great dialogue.
Posted by: DialBforBastard at August 21, 2005 02:04 PM
Hottest thing I’ve read in months - glad your back and feeling more comfortable in your skin, Dacia.
Posted by: Burzum at August 22, 2005 01:16 PM
Waking Vixen returns. Super hot post! Kinda like when Jordan unretired (for the first time) and came back better than ever.
Posted by: Juicy Husband at August 24, 2005 08:06 PM
what an awesome post, loved the subway story too.
Posted by: marriedwithsex at August 29, 2005 12:43 PM
