Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Quality Time

It’s been a rough few weeks in the Taint. T and I haven’t been connecting like we usually do…he’s working days in construction; I’m working nights at the club. But last night, I had the night off and I was hell BENT on making sure it was “quality time”.

I see T sitting on our couch, relaxing after a long day at work. He’s leaning back into the softness of the couch, his shirt open. He has his eyes closed, half listening to something on television while absentmindedly running a hand back and forth over his chest. He doesn’t notice that I'm there at first. He didn't expect me to come until much later in the evening, but here I am.

He opens his eyes and sees me sitting across from him on the edge of the recliner, stroking my thigh with my hand. T smiles when he sees me, and I can tell from the look in his eyes that he needs what I want to give him as much as I need to give it.

Slowly, I stand, not making a sound and stroll over to him. He stands when I get there, putting his arm around my waist. I slide my hands around his neck, letting them meet on the nape of his neck and pull him closer. Our lips touch and I open my mouth, awaiting his tongue. He slides it in, casually seeking out mine. When he discovers it, he become hungrier. His lazy strokes become slightly rougher caresses.

Before we get too into kissing, I break free from his mouth, and make my way to his ear, trailing light playful kisses along your cheek. I trace the outer edge of his ear with my tongue, before licking his earlobe and taking it between my teeth and tugging gently. I continue, making my way down his neck kissing, sucking, and biting my way to his collarbone. I place a finger where his shirt opens, and slowly push it back, just a little, tracing his collarbone with my tongue. First the left side, then the right, following that. I move his shirt farther back and he shrugs it off as my lips lightly skim his shoulder.

He runs his fingers through my hair as I begin working my way on down his body. First kissing the left side of his abdomen, then his right. Moving lower, I find I have to get on my knees to reach him. Looking up at T, I give him a sly smile and unbutton his pants. I trail my finger over the bulge in his jeans before I unzip them.

I kiss the skin around his waistband, working my tongue under it occasionally. Sliding my hands around his waist, I grab his trousers near the pockets and pull them down, making them pool around your ankles. I slide my hands up his calves, under his briefs, up over his thighs and back down again before sliding them up and pulling off his underwear as well. Naked now, he steps out of your puddle clothes and recline on the couch. T lay his head back as I lean in and slowly lick the tender area of his abdomen….getting closer to what it is I’m really after.

Making a "v" with the index and middle finger on my right hand, I lick between them and slide them up and down the underside of his shaft, rubbing his bulging veins while I continue to lick. Finally, I get to the edge of skin that meets his balls. Leaning down, I lick his right ball, taking it in my mouth and gently sucking on it, while I run my left hand over his hip. I lick my way across to his left side and do the same thing, working my way down as far as I can go, before I need to turn back. I trail kissing back up his balls, in anticipation….

I slide both my hands up his thighs and then, let my right caress his hip and come to rest there, while I bring my left up and place it gently on his shaft, squeezing the base gently as I do.

Looking into his eyes, I give him a wicked grin and I lean in closer and playfully flick the head of his cock with my tongue. I pull the skin of his shaft down gently. I put my lips over it and begin to suck just the head. While I suck, I slide my hand up and down his shaft.

I begin taking more and more of him into my mouth until he touches the back of my throat. I can feel that he’s brushing against the ridges on the roof of my mouth. I begin moving myself up and down over his shaft, around the tip, sucking as I move up to increase the friction. When I reach the tip, I swirl my tongue around it once, before going back down.

Going faster now, I take my hand, which had been lightly gripping the base of his penis and make it slightly tighter. I move it up to meet my mouth on its way back down your shaft and then use it to lead my mouth back down to the base. I lightly run my free hand over his hip and around the back of your thigh, down to the bend in his knee and back up while I continue.

Feeling T start to tense up, I bring the hand that was caressing his hip up and gently cup his balls. Jiggling them slightly, I feel you stiffen even more. Moving up and down his shaft faster and faster, I feel his cock pulsing in my hand. I thrust his cock in my mouth, once, twice more and as I go down the next time, I feel him shoot your warm liquid in my mouth. I suck hard, milking T’s cock of every last drop he can give me.

When he finishes, I move up one last time, squeezing the last leftover drop from the tip of his cock, and run my tongue over the whole head again. I take my mouth off your cock and run my tongue over the veined underside one last time.

I stand up then, watching you watch me. I take a step back, and undress, first my shirt, then my short skirt, followed by my bra and panties. I smile at you and sit beside you. You put your arm around me and I put my head on your shoulder. You kiss my forehead and we sit quietly for a few minutes.

You squeeze my shoulder and say, “Hey….you wanna get those 40’s out of the fridge and sit on the hood of the Pinto and chill for a while?”

Fuckin’ right I do.

15 comments:

Walrus Gumboot said...

That sounds like my night, lastnight, with my "rubber woman".

Walrus Gumboot said...

THIS IS GOING ON ALL YOUR BLOGS. I'M FED UP WITH IT.

I just tried to post this comment on Apaches "Bondage Barbie" thread:

"Apache, if you don't feel right calling InstantAsshat, Asshat, try calling her, InstantAss. It kind of rolls of the tongue.

As far as "loverboy" calling you "his angel", that sounds like sexual harassment to me. AnaBeav, does she have a case?

Ferret, I was on "the last chopper out of 'Nam". It wasn't all it's cracked up to be."


I click 'Login and Publish', three times, each time this window appears.

"The operation timed out when attempting to contact www.blogger.com"


We have 10 sites in our "group" that I visit.
I DON'T HAVE THE FUCKING TIME TO WASTE TO WAIT ON SOME STUPID BULLSHIT WINDOW TO TELL ME MY "OPERATION TIMED OUT" OR WHATEVER TO PROBLEM AT THE MOMENT IS.
I don't know how you type, but I 'hunt & peck' with the index finger of my left-hand. It takes me long enough to complete a post without having Blogspot, NOT ALLOW MY POST TO GO THROUGH INSTANTLY, so I can go on to the next blog site and write something witty and so on.

I've decided I'm not going to log on to a Blogger.com site for a week or so, (Ninja, Beav, this time I mean it) to if anything, get my sanity back. I'm deleting all of your bookmarks / favorites from my computer so as not to be tempted. I will be on Yeeeah! and the Fish. They're not affiliated with my arch enemy "BLOGSUCK.com"
Zanna, sorry love, I won't be visitng Spank Cheeks either. That's actually were this rage started today (25 Oct). It's not "your" fault. It's been festering for awhile and today it finally popped.

Those of you who have my e-mail address. please continue writing, I need those. This comment took me probably 45 minutes to compose due to my lameass typing skills. I WOULDN'T HAVE HAD TO WRITE IT AT ALL, IF THOSE COCKSUCKING, MONEYGRUBBING, QUEERS at BLOGSUCK .COM, WOULD MAKE THEIR SHIT WORK RIGHT.

As Trapper John Macintyre said to Hawkeye Pierce as he was leaving Korea because he thought he had an ulcer, "I'll see ya in the funny papers."

This is not directed at anyone of you personally. It's an issue I have with Blogger.com.


"I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft" (Jim Morrison),
Walrus Gumboot

tarjamarja said...

Walrus, try typing whatever you want to say on a word processor, then log on and simply copy and paste the text you've already written. That way, there shouldn't be any problems with the time out.

If someone knows Walrus and thinks this advise is worthy of some consideration, please feel free to pass it on to him/her. :)

Anastasia Beaverhausen said...

WTF Z?!?!

Do you know how hard it is to masturbate in the middle of class!

God damn it, I have never been hornier....

Dragulf said...

Hunh? What? *BLINKS* OK I am awake now!

pinky_nip said...

Well, I need to change my panties now.... Stallion, where are you?

TrannyGranny said...

DAMN BABE!!!! I can't believe you posted that....whatever, I am hard as a rock and ready for round 2. and 3. and 4. We are so right for each other, on so many levels.

Zanna said...

Always have been...always will be..

Italian Stallion said...

Pinky- I showed up late as usual, but hard as a rock, "Let's get it on"............

Angry Ferret Jones said...

Arizona in the muther fucking house, yo!

Ana - I need to do stuff to you in a BIG way. Naughty stuff. Wet stuff. 'Verted stuff. Barekly legal stuff.

Repeat as needed.

Rev. Qelqoth said...

Oh my, this really is awesome! *grin*

Angry Ferret Jones said...

Holy shit, Rev. That is a funny site you got there!

Anastasia Beaverhausen said...

Ferret--Um.. yes, please?

Dmarie3543 said...

holy shit

i need a large cock STAT


Ferret....?


-D.

Angry Ferret Jones said...

INCOMING!!!