e[lust] e-dition forty-nine

Posted August 15, 2013 by phlye
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~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

A pill for that?

When I Get Annoyed, Shit Happens.

The Dildo Wars- Dildology & Doc Johnson

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Sense, Sensibility and Censorship

Triggers, Asses and Subby Places.

~ Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

There is no Freedom Without Risk

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Blogging

Decisions, Decisions….
Voyeurism Rant About Blogger/WordPress & Host

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

FIFTY SHADES OF GREY IS OFFENSIVE
Beautiful Rope Work – Easier than you think
Kinky Assumptions
As I promised…a singletail video!
Bootblacking
Chronic Fatigue and BDSM
NSA BDSM: Failure and Success
Supporting your dominant’s dominance
How to Get Your Boyfriend to Spank You

Sex News, Opinion, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Rabbit Vibrators: How to measure for fitting
Acting! Thank You!
TItty Fucking
What’s Wrong With Sexy Scientists?

Erotic Non-Fiction

Keep Me Nasty
No Safewords
Being on the Ropes
The Lead Up
My Birthday Spankings#BirthdaySpankingsforRei
More Like An Earthquake
Lessons
Stag at a sex party
A Fan of Fans
Let the rain come
Gangbang Club
The Polka-Dot Dress
Dinner for Two

Erotic Fiction

The (Not So) Innocent
Master’s Bad Day
When She Comes
Summer Storm
Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part Seven
Eight Ball
A Hole in the Pack

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

He hears me.
Why Doesn’t She Respond to Cunnilingus?
I Don’t Rape.
5 Reasons Straight Men Fear MFM Threesomes
Cap D’Adge and swinging
Boys & Their Toys
Anal Sex is Motherf***ing Awesome
Words of Wisdom
Seeing Red


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Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part Seven

Posted August 4, 2013 by phlye
Categories: bdsm, dark thoughts, erotica, sex

Copyright 2013 M2B

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‘Hey. You ok in there?’

The doors of the closet opened and there Daph’s sister stood, staring down at me wearing only a towel and a wry smile.

‘Been better,’ I replied, un-cramping my legs from a squatting position and slowly standing up.

‘Whoa there, big fellah,’ cassie said, grasping my arm and helping me out of the closet. ‘Don’t want to bruise anything, huh.’

‘Where’s daph.’ I’d been dozing, and only gradually awakened to the realization that I was even more poorly attired than cass.

‘Talking with my folks. We’re gearing up to head to University tomorrow, so…yeah. Umm…what were your plans with her supposed to be, exactly?’

‘You mean, before the police and before meeting you and everything.’

‘Yeah. Like that.’

‘Well, I guess I would’ve accompanied daph to school. Think I could trouble you for a glass of water or something? Kinda parched after being in the closet and all.’

‘I’ll see what I can do. Don’t go anywhere.’

‘Right.’

I didn’t miss the chance to check out Cassie’s behind when she exited daph’s room, her towel barely covering her beautifully prodigious ass. As I was starting to harden again, I thought it best to tuck in again under daph’s bedsheets, at least until cassie returned and a better plan was formulated.

Returning in only a minute with a bottle in hand, cassie smiled again, still wearing only the towel as she quietly shut the door behind her.

‘Tequila is all I could find without interrupting my parents and daph,’ she said, wasting no time slipping out of her towel and joining me under the sheets. ‘Sorry. No glasses. Swig?’

‘Umm…sure.’

Boner was on FULL alert with cassie’s naked thigh brushing against mine. I took the bottle from her and had a sip, trying not to choke.

‘It’s a…bit…strong. Like Papa likes it.’

‘It’s…ok…’ I said, swallowing and passing the bottle back to cassie. ‘Your turn.’

Wiping the rim of the bottle, Cassie batted her eyes and took…a much bigger swig than me. Then, in a move I really shouldn’t have been surprised to see, she dabbed some tequila on her index finger. She then proceeded to rub her dampened finger around her puckered aureoles.

‘Your turn,’ Cassie said, setting the bottle down upon daph’s night stand.

…who was I to argue?

Taking Cassies’ shoulders in hand, I lowered my mouth to her left breast. Extending my tongue, I rotated it around her nipple. Cassie closed her eyes and held her breath while clenching her legs, and her hand automatically reached for my cock. As I gobbled more and more of her tit into my mouth, she began stroking up and down my shaft.

‘I really need to finish packing,’ she gasped. ‘Owww!’ she moaned when I increased the pressure of my teeth around her boob. Gripping her other breast in my hand, I squeezed – almost as hard as she was on my cock. While visions of running my tongue from cunt to crack caused my own cheeks to clench, I felt my balls gearing up for geyser.

‘First things…aah…FIRST…’ I exclaimed, releasing the pressure from inside my sack onto her fingers and all over her tum.

‘Aah…ahh…hey! No fair!’ Cassie exclaimed. ‘No orgasm for me?’

Gripping her hair and thrusting my tongue deeply inside her mouth, upon release I smiled.

‘You said you needed to get ready.’

‘Maybe later then?’ Cassie pouted. Looking down at her tits, her eyes widened.

‘So this is what you like doing.’ she said, admiring the teeth and fingernail marks.

‘That…is what I like doing. Pretty much.’

‘You’re gonna be fun to have around while daph and I try to focus on school work.’

‘Still planning on taking me with you, are you.’

Cassie smiled and pulled back the sheets. ‘You prefer the police come and get you, don’t be shy.’

‘No, no…I guess I just wasn’t expecting it to be a menage-a-tois, is all.’

‘You’re not the only one. Guess we’ll need to stop by your hotel to pick up your things, too, huh.’

‘That’d be good.’

Going on all fours, Cassie winked at me. ‘Either eat it or fuck it. Before we go.’

‘Or the consequences, I’m guessing, will be dire.’

‘The police are on speed-dial.’

‘Why am I not surprised,’ I said, going on my knees behind Cassie and spreading her cheeks between my fingers.

e[lust] 48…fete!

Posted July 16, 2013 by phlye
Categories: Uncategorized

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A Submissive’s Day

An Open Letter to Modern Female Feminists

Rape Porn: Rapists by Proxy?

 

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Innocent Dark and the Sweet Talk of the Storm

 

~ Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

Sex Toy Stories: Fifty Shades of Pink

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Erotic Non-Fiction

I’m fucking you, whether you’re wet or not.
Positions Filled
Second Wind
Snippets of bambi
Sir Knows Best
A Taste of Rub & Tug
Feels Like the 6th Time
Call of the Wild
Falling Violently in Lust with Suzanne
Submitting to His Will
Venus’ Orgasm

You don’t hit me hard enough spanking
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
Swingers club, group sex & a queue of men

Poetry

Jitterbug
XYZ Me

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Description of my orgasm(s)
Casual Dating
Mormon Sex Symbols

Blogging

The Big Ugly Self Portrait Challenge
Blogger is dumping adult bloggers; what now?

Erotic Fiction

Perfect Spring Day
Damp
Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part Six
Hook-Up
Lights Out
I Am Watching
Wicked Wednesday: Karma

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

There is No Smiling in S&M – Usually
Break the boxes
Your Guide To The Perfect Sex Toy!
Age Inappropriate

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

Ass Worship: Errant Oral & a Brave Submissive
Tell Me You Want Me.
Embracing My Strap-On
Talking About Kinks & Fetishes With Vanillas
Thoughts: Age and BDSM

Writing about Writing

Flat-chested Heroines


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Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part 6

Posted July 6, 2013 by phlye
Categories: bdsm, D/s, erotica, sex

Copyright 2013 M2B

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While Alex cowered – and rightfully so – inside my closet, cassie peered through a crack in the Venetian blinds. As for me, I couldn’t help pressing the fabric covering my mound into my slit while staring at cassie’s luscious, naked ass. How long had it been?

TOO long.

…but now, she was sullied with HIM: His cum; His kisses…HIS body odor…

It was enough to make a subby half-sister jealous.

And aroused. And…possessive?

WTF?

If it weren’t for the fact that I, too, was also covered in his scent; HIS cum, mingling with the juices that oozed from my cunt and made the silk of my crimson dress even messier…I might even be downright…angry. *Damn* I needed a shower!

…but how could I be seriously angry at my beautiful little sister? Especially when the feelings coursing through me were so…ohm…mmm…

Un-platonic. Decidedly. Whether we had the same daddy or not.

Didn’t mean I couldn’t use the situation to my advantage, however.

‘Well, are they coming or what.’

‘They’re just standing outside, by the car. Talking. With a policeman who I guess escorted them home.’

Cassie’s free hand – the one not holding open the blinds – was down below, much like mine. And, though she was facing away, I had a pretty good idea where her fingers were situated.

Reaching behind my back, I unzipped my dress. Already my stiff nipples felt like a shock ran through them as the air rushed around me, much like my cunt…ooh! Did I just ‘say’ that?…and…CLIT!…and my dress slipped to the floor.

‘You stink.’ But goose flesh appeared on the back of Cassie’s arms as I approached, placed my hands on her shoulders, and pressed my mound into her butt.

‘We BOTH stink. Of HIM.’

‘ssss…’ Cassie hissed, closing here eyes. ‘Wonder what he’s thinking, staring at us behind the slats of your closet doors.’

‘Doing his times-tables, I imagine.’ I pressed my lips into Cassie’s shoulders.

Cassie started. ‘Whaa…?’

‘Never mind. What do you *think* he’s thinking about.’

‘The sight of two beautiful sisters touching each other?’

‘Yeah. Maybe.’

MAN Cass had soft boobies. Mmm…boobies! But, it’s true. Mine were…ARE…nice, but…hers?

‘Sis…’

Cassie turned, eyes wide at my nakedness, but hesitating only briefly before wrapping her arms around my waist.

‘Mom and Dad…’

‘Shhh…’ cassie always closed her eyes when we kissed, but I never did. Our nipples pressed together as our tongues met, and I was reminded that my body wasn’t the only thing that hadn’t had a good cleaning in a day or so.

‘You…*taste*…like him, too!’

‘Shut up and kiss me – oh, fuck – they’re heading inside! Quick!’

Taking Cassie by the hand and heading for the door, we both bound – buck-naked – for the bathroom. ‘High time’ – literally – and it was all I could think of to do, at any rate.

Slipping inside, closing and locking the door, I whispered to Cassie. ‘Get the shower started!’

Needing no further encouragement, soon the room was filling with steam after Cassie turned the taps and adjusted the temperature.

‘In…IN!’

And I was right behind her. With Cassie, directly under the spray and my arms on her hips, I tried to tamp down the urge to go on my knees and spread her cheeks. At least until we were both a little freer of Alex’s scent, at any rate…

‘Mmm…shhh!’ Cassie said, as much to herself as anyone else.

‘I got this, baby girl.’ Reaching for the shampoo, I poured some in my hand. Setting the bottle down, I rubbed my hands together as Cassie bent under the shower head, getting her hair nice and wet. Her cheeks pressed against my mound, this time seemingly intentionally but, again, I chose to ignore the fucking FIRE that seeped from my swollen lips so I could focus on lathering her hair.

‘Bend into me, darlin,’ I said, wrapping my arms under Cassie’s and pulling her closer. She leaned her head into my shoulders as I lathered, her eyes, once again, closed – and fluttering. I smiled; my heart pounded; I was breathless, kneading her scalp…

Probably should’ve brushed my teeth first. Oh well; might as well enjoy the moment…

‘Cassie? Daphne?’

Shit. Mom.

‘shh!’ I whispered. ‘Just say it’s you,’ I mouthed to cassie’s look of terror.

‘It’s…it’s just me, Mom.’

‘Where’s Daphne?’

‘I duno…she’s home? I haven’t seen her…aah…’

Probably not the best time to stick my fingers inside Cassie’s twat.

Probably not.

‘AAH!’

But I did, anyway.

‘…you ok in there, love?’

‘I’m…aahh…(*stop it*!),’ Cassie whispered as my fingers pressed further inward, ‘I’m ok…I’ll be out soon!’

‘I’ll go make us some lunch, then. And when you see daphne, I want to talk to her!’

‘Okahhhhhh…! Mom…’

I was on my knees now, my fingers out of cassies’ cunt…and *parting* her cheeks.

‘Jesus, Sis…Oh…no…don’t…aah…’

But…I did. Licking around the periphery…gently grazing rose before PRODDING…gripping her cheeks and then DIGGING in with my fingernails…

‘Shiiii…Ooh…ooh…ooh…’

Shampoo that hadn’t already washed away had seeped down Cassie’s forehead and into her eyes. THAT would sting…when she opened her eyes, at any rate…meantime, her hands pressed against the shower wall, just under the spray that continued to anoint us…

…a shudder, rocking around my hands, mouth and tongue…and Cass buckled. Drawing her down onto me, I continued to lick, nibble, and CHEW her ass as it enveloped my face. It was all Cass could do to steady herself on the sides of the tub, but her shuddering continued, until we both felt another of her orgasms rock the both of us…

And, with that – in fact, without any other stimulus – I, too, came, my clit, a little cock pushing out from my slick mound. I spasmed, gripping cass all-the tighter and thinking about that rat-bastard Alex’s cock, rammed STRAIGHT up my asshole…

…oooh…

Delicious…

‘Damn! My EYES!’

I smiled, directing Cassie’s face into the shower spray…

‘DAPH!’ cassie gurgled and sputtered…a *little* louder than I would’ve liked…

e[lust] Forty-Seven: Heaven on a cracker…

Posted June 15, 2013 by phlye
Categories: Uncategorized

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This Scene Called Life

I Don’t Give A Fig

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Firm
East Side Exhibitionism

~ Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

Threesomes: Being a Good Little Unicorn

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Erotic Non-Fiction

Sexentric News and Public Cam-Sex Report
The Play’s the Thing
Sadistic Bitch
It was a good night
Kink Chronicles – Panties
Quickie Afternoon Delight
“No, you don’t!”
“Objectification” by Blacksilk
Best.Sex.Ever
So I Asked SilverHubby About Our Orgasms
For Pity’s Sake, No
Like a Virgin
Three Ashes
His Princess and His Slut
I hope my neighbors got a show.

Poetry

Watching
I want to know You
Once Upon an ‘O’

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Testosterone! Don’t Leave Home Without it!
Why Modeling Is Poison
Should
On the swingset
Achievement Unlocked
How To Make A Woman Orgasm
Mutual Masturbation is Mother****ing Awesome!
The Wonder of Weddings
Introvert recovery
May is International Masturbation Month
Make love to yourself

Erotic Fiction

Fighting Spirit
Dinner is Served
Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part Five
Belle and Sandy
Babygirl Gets Caught

Writing about Writing

Beauty and the kebab

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Return of the Vulcan Penis Problem
Masturbation Mishaps, Introduction
“For Novelty Use Only”
BDSM Lexicon Entry #24: Aftercare

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

Mad Men: the dominance of Don Draper
Wicked Wednesday – Knowing When to Say No
Why Do I Like Being Owned?
The difference between BDSM & Abuse


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Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part 5

Posted June 2, 2013 by phlye
Categories: bdsm, D/s, erotica, sex

Copyright 2013 M2B

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‘Well. Isn’t THIS a fine pickle.’

Daphne stood in the doorway of her room, one hand on the doorknob and the other twirling a set of car keys. The look in her EYES?

Certainly suggestive of territorialness, for one thing. Not that I could blame her. Daph’s sister and I were underneath the covers of her bed, after all.

‘Umm…thank you?’

‘Stuff it, Alex – IN your shorts.’ daph said, entering the room. ‘Assuming you’re wearing any.’

‘You see I’ve met your sister.’ Ok, not cool, Alex. Attempted humour at this point? Probably not gonna lighten the mood.

‘And helped yourself to the contents of my…is that my double-ended dildo? Shit, cassie! And my lube?’

‘It was HIS idea!’ Apparently cassie wasn’t going to be much help defending my case. Younger sisters? I tell ya. Good thing she’d been such a fine fuck.

‘Umm…where’s mom and dad,’ cassie asked, sitting up and drawing the bed sheets to her neck.

Deft shift of topic. I liked. Wonder how long it’d last.

Daph pursed her lips. ‘Still at the station…don’t ask. Something about YOUR car…and fingerprinting, and shit. Ok, maybe I was kidding about the fingerprinting. His fingerprints are all over the both of us now, anyway.’

daph was now by her bedside, where she sat down. Still in the beautiful crimson dress from the other night…well, actually, she was a little on the ‘glowy’ side, if you catch me. Kinda mussed; a little worse for wear.

Still beautiful, though.

*sigh*

‘You smell like him.’

‘Jealous.’

‘Fuck OFF!’

Both girls glowered at each other, and I was wary of who might strike first. Considering I’d be in the line of fire, it was expedient to pipe up. Probably not a good time to ask daph if she’d been strip -searched. I’d just have to leave that to my imaginings.

‘Ok, cassie? Now who’s being…all right, girls. Not gonna try and explain. I think what’s going on is pretty obvious.’

‘You fucked my sister. IN my bed. Doesn‘t take a scientist, Alex.’

Or a doctor in training. Apparently. ‘And I’m guessing that even the suggestion of a threesome is out of the question SO…where to from here. Is the thing.’

Both girls ignored me. Thankfully.

‘How long before M/D get home.’ cassie had scrabbled out of bed and was putting on her undergarments.

‘Could be ANYTIME…*sis*.’ daph just seethed…first at cassie; then at me. ‘So get you ass in gear.’

‘I’m going! I’m going…’

‘you, too, stud muffin…’

Despite everything, I wanted daph again. Perhaps it was her still-ripe scent; maybe it was the fact of two sisters…whatever the case, early-evening hard-on was coming on again, however unseasonably. And early in the day. Didn’t know WHAT time it was, to tell the truth.

My, erm, ’growing interest’, seemed hardly lost on daph.

‘Can’t accuse you of discretion, can we, Alex,’ daph said, unceremoniously pulling back the bed sheet. Covering my cock as best I could, it really didn’t make any difference. ‘You smell of her.’

‘Well, no shii…I mean, c’mon! daph!

…uuh, how would you know what your sister smells like?’

Daph‘s smile was a little unsettling. ‘Shut up.’

Slapping my hands away, daph gripped my shaft. Bending it towards her mouth, she sucked me in in one fell swoop. As balls engaged while she baubled them, I closed my eyes – but not before catching cassie’s look – which was surprisingly non-plussed.

‘Come here…aah…often? Cassie?’

‘Huh? Whaa?‘ Her tone suggested surprise. ‘No…NO! I mean…what are you inferring?’

‘Heee meeeeeens u aahhhn meeeeeeeee…’

Daph should never try speaking with her mouth full.

‘I…dunno…I don’t know what you mean!’

As cassie had only managed to dress up to her waist, her boobies were still on display. And, correct me if I’m mistaken, but I could’ve SWORN I saw rise of nipple and pucker of areola.

‘Hmm? Well, if you say so, baby. Aaah…’

I was THIS CLOSE to cumming in daph’s mouth right when she stopped – and SMACKED cock, RIGHT in the glans.

‘Fucker!’

‘Oww! SHIT! Daph!

Then, she did what any scorned lover with her hand already on the jewels might do.

‘FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!’

GRIPPED …and SQUEEZED.

‘Asshole!’

My fondest wish being that she’d LEAVE my asshole alone, but…aah!

‘Aah!’

Her index, RIGHT up the cheeks.

‘After all this time…after what I said you meant to me…THIS…is what you do?’

‘Oh god o god o GOD…’

…actually? It felt…kinda good.

Wasn’t gonna tell daph that, tho’. As she bore down on me, I did catch cassie’s eye once again, giving her a wink. She’d begun playing with her nipples and squeezing her breasts while watching, so I suspected I’d not get any assistance from her even if I’d begged for it.

Then, daph finally let go.

And HIT me…SLAPPED me…in the face.

‘Puta! You want some of this, sis?’

Cass regained her composure, letting go of her tits. ‘Umm…no thank you?’

‘You sure.’

‘No, really, sis – he’s ALL…YOURS…oh, shit – is that M/D’s car?’

‘Ok, fucker,’ daph said, gripping me by the chin as cock was fit to geyser, ‘this is how it’s gonna be. You GET inside my closet and HIDE your sorry ass.’ I’ll figure out a suitable punishment later…’

‘Yes…of…aah…course…anything…’

‘No! You don’t get to talk!’ Standing up, daph lifted her dress, revealing that she was still sans undies. ‘Smell that? That was YOU…that was US…a few short hours ago? ‘cause apparently you’ve forgotten. Fucker. If you want to taste it…or any other part of me again, you’ll stfu and GO!

Cock squirted onto daph’s mussed bed sheets in spite of myself.

e[lust] – e-dition forty-SMEXXXXXXXXXY…

Posted May 18, 2013 by phlye
Categories: E-Lust

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How to Shave Your Asshole

Tied and Blindfolded

Why Disney is like BDSM

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Because you are so beautiful

Suspension of Disbelief

~ Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

Dildology: The Science of Sex Toys

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Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

The Vagina Thief
The Role of Feelings in Swinging Lifestyle
Why I Feel No Jealousy
Spontaneous
I Asked SilverHubby to Respond to a Comment
Mastering Masturbation in 7 Steps
The One Where I Face Reality

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

The Cycle of Change, Simplified
My IMsL 2013 Keynote

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

Kink of the Week #5: Roleplay
How To find (and catch) a Male Submissive
How to be a Good female Sub
The Master’s Voice
Kink of the Week #5: Roleplay
“S&M: The Dark Side of Gay Liberation”, 1975
PolyAnna’s Musings: Choosing Revisited
KOTW-Roleplay: W’s Perspective
Brat-tastic!
Liberating the Fisherman’s Wife
How much realism should be in BDSM erotica?

Erotic Fiction

Sunday Morning
Warehouse 69 Episode 2: The Marquis’ Crop
Sunday Morning
Salivate
Suffer
Bend Over, Bad Kitty!
Dirty Sexy Money
Lolita Twenty-Thirteen, Part Four

Erotic Non Fiction

My First MMF Threesome
That Smile
What Wet Dreams are Made Of…..
A Good Match
I was a Naughty Girl
Jets
Right Here. Now.
I fantasize about blowjobs & being a good girl

Poetry

Things to Wear – NaPoWriMo
Blood Lust
A poem for Rose
Vanishing
Colorless
Subby Space

Blogging

Look at Me!

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