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Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Two

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Today my Dear,
On day two,
I give to You,
A new stick of bamboo.

Use it to leave a line.
Use it as You desire.
Use it to draw blood,
Make my skin burn like a wildfire.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

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Twelve Days of Christmas-Day One

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Today my Dear,
On day one,
I give to You,
Love, second to none.

A love complete.
A love that’s true.
A love that’s eternal.
A love made for just me and You.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

NOT Your Mothers Christmas Carol


I’m dreaming of a White Christmas 
Covering every inch of my skin
As plump plums glisten with kisses
Flowing over fingers again and again

All I want for Christmas is You
Spread by my fingers and under my tongue
Lapping and titillating
Until you come completely undone

Oh, what fun it is to ride
With legs opened wide, snowcaps begin to melt
Dripping as we slide…in a frantic trib
Splashing all the way in each orgasm spilt

On a Silent Night together
The only sounds you will hear
Is slurping, slapping and sucking
And lustful moans emanating near

Baby it’s Cold Outside
And we have nowhere else to be
So come and celebrate the season
And spend a little time with me

~A Duet with Wet Bliss
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Thank you Wet Bliss, for making this collaboration so much fun and so easy to write. Your talent knows no bounds and I look forward to doing this again soon. 🙂

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

The Naughty Girls of Christmas~A Duet

This is a little piece that I was honored to write with Wet Bliss.

Thank you SO Much Bliss, for asking me to write with you.  It was great fun to write with such a talent.  Be sure to go and check out her amazing catalog of work.  https://wetblissdotme.wordpress.com/

We both hope you have as much fun reading it.  XOXO

We’re sugar and spice
We play naughty and nice
We’re sweet and light
But we’ve been known to bite.

Nibbling here and there
Removing pretty underwear
With appreciative stares,
So glad the men let us share.

Joy to the world for beautiful girls
Soft, pink petals ready to unfurl
Slowly, to expose hidden pearl
Anticipation makes our heads whirl

A kiss and a lick
A gentle squeeze and a tongue flick
Igniting my nipple like a candle wick
Coating my thighs in a warm wet slick

Silent is the little drummer boy
Watching as he rubs his toy
What we present is not a ploy
Our performance is for him to only enjoy

~A Duet with Wet Bliss and Miss Amelia

 

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

‘Tis the Season

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‘Tis the season where we wish
All to be jolly and bright
But all I really want right now
Is my Ho!Ho! bell rung tonight.

Mistletoe hanging overhead
Tinsel on my tits
Holly on the mantel piece
Your mittens upon my clit

Lick me like a candy cane
Bind me like a bow
Spank me with a sting of lights
Let my juices flow

Please be my Santa-man
And let me ride upon your lap
Pull out all the kinky toys
You hide inside your sack

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**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

Christmas Rhyme Time

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Mistletoe and holly
And all the things jolly
Make me melancholy
For some truly naughty folly

I love to be entwined
And am always inclined
To be bound with twine
And taken firm from behind

I’m not always nice
Naughty is my vice
Allow me to entice
And transport you to paradise

Fuck me nice and hard
Absolutely no holds barred
Leaving me completely scarred
Unsuitable for the Christmas card

I Wanna

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I wanna be Fucked
Torn Apart
And Used Hard

I wanna be Desecrated
Face Slapped
And Ass Blistered

I wanna be Victimized
Body Wrecked
And Visibly Scarred

I wanna be Destroyed
Completely Shattered
And Relentlessly Ravaged

I wanna be Reconstructed
Embrace Adoringly
And Erected Anew

The BBQ – Chapter 14

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Both men broke from Amelia.  Rich began frantically untying her ankles as Professor did the same at her wrists.  As soon as she was untied, Rich reached over her back and yanked her up straight by her sweat soaked hair.  Professor pushed the desk aside and Rich forced her down to her knees and released her head.  With a man standing at each shoulder, Professor again jolted her chin up and commanded, “Take a cock in each hand, open your mouth and stroke until we cum!  Do you UNDERSTAND?”

Amelia uttered, “Yes, Sir,” as she leaned her head back, stuck out her tongue and began rapidly stroking both cocks in unison.  She alternated her head from side to side, licking and sucking both pre-cum coated heads.  Because it had already been an eventful night, neither man needed much persuasion to reach climax.  Almost simultaneously, both men lurched, shuddered, groaned and released.  Amelia continued a gentle stroke until both had completely emptied their loads, and stepped back from her reach.

Amelia settled back on her feet and exhaled.  She stayed kneeling there, cum covering her face, dripping from her mouth and cheeks, down her chin, onto her tits and finally landing on the floor.  She became aware that her own juices were seeping between her legs, making another puddle on the cold concrete beneath her.  She docilely raised her head and exhaustedly spoke.  “Thank you Sirs.  I hope I have satisfied your desires today.”  With that, she buckled and slumped into a limp form on the floor.

Rich rushed to her side and scooped her into his arms and headed for the house.  Professor ran ahead of him, opening doors and removing obstacles in their path.  They moved through the house until they reached the Master Bedroom.  Professor shot into the Master Bathroom while Rich sat on the edge of the bed, holding and gently rocking Amelia in his arms.  Quickly a soft, “Ready” came from the bathroom and Rich rose with Amelia and walked in.  Professor was standing in the shower and took Amelia from his arms.  He gently turned her so she was engulfed in the steaming water.  Rich quickly joined them and the two men gently and tenderly washed her limp, exhausted body clean.  Professor stepped out first and returned to the shower door with an extra-large, soft towel and scooped her out of Rich’s arms.  He carried her to the awaiting bed and softly laid her down on the satin sheets, and pulled the goose down comforter over her.  Both men slid into the bed on either side of her, and lovingly caressed her until her mind darkened gently and sweetly, and she drifted off into a deep and peaceful dream.

The sun was just lighting the tops of the pines in a warm early morning glow as Amelia slowly and luxuriously stretched.  She smiled at the unforgettable memory flowing through her thoughts.  Eyes still closed, she leisurely reached in both directions, only to find she was alone in bed.  She sleepily opened her eyes just as Professor strolled into the room.  She beamed an exaggerated smile at him.

Professor smiled back, walked over, kissed her on the forehead and said, “Wake up sleepy head.  It’s time to get a move on, we have a big day ahead.  We have a party to get ready for.”

 

The End

The BBQ – Chapter 13

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Professor grinned broadly and said “how about we flip for it?” He produced a gold dollar coin, and told Rich to call it in the air.  “Heads!” he shouted as the rapidly spinning coin landed with a slap on the back of Professor’s hand.  He lifted it to reveal that Rich had won the toss, who grinned as he said in a low voice “I believe I will have her mouth first”.  He walked around to her head and opened his pants, exposing his semi-erect cock.  Grabbing a fistful of hair, he jerked her head up and rammed his cock into her open and salivating mouth.  In two short pumps, he was fully erect.  He continued to fuck her mouth, driving deep into the back of her throat, causing her to gag and gasp for breathe with every retraction.

Professor had risen, removed his pants and walked up behind Amelia.  He caressed her ass cheeks gently, rubbing over her bright red markings.  His hands slowly slid to the side, caressing her womanly hips.  He paused for a brief moment and then plunged his hard cock deep into her awaiting pussy.  He proceeded to pump himself fully in and out, moaning at every warm, wet stroke.

After a few glorious minutes in this rhythm, Rich opened his eyes and almost breathlessly asked, “Is it time to switch my friend?”  Professor nodded, also seeming slightly out of breath. Both men removed themselves from their respective hole and danced past each other to their new locations.  Amelia used the respite to catch her breath.

She only had a brief reprieve before Professor shoved his cock into her mouth.  “Like the taste of your pussy, my love?  The salty tang of your own juice on your tongue?”  Amelia, unable to talk with her mouth full of Professor, responded with a muffled groan.

Rich, having completely removed his pants as he stood behind Amelia, removed his belt from the loops.  He stepped to the side, raised his hand that held the doubled over belt, and came down with a crisp SWACK! across Amelia’s auburn ass.

Not expecting the hit, Amelia violently jerked, causing Professors cock to fall from her mouth.  Professor found this utterly displeasing and landed a swift hand across her unprotected cheek.  “Best NOT loose concentration again, dear, or you will get much worse than that,” he warned her as he drove his cock straight to the back of her throat, holding it there, causing her to fiercely gag.

Rich had slid the belt under Amelia’s hips and now used it as reins to pull her back onto his still-erect cock, which now occupied her hot pussy hole.  He pulled and pounded stroke after stroke, deeply penetrating with each hip thrust. Amelia let out a small whimper as he hit the back of her deep hole with each blow.

After a few delicious minutes in these assault positions, Professor grunted, “I have a serious need to cum on this bitch.  Are you ready?”

“YES!  Me too,” panted from Rich’s mouth.

 

To be continued…

The BBQ – Chapter 12

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Amelia was wildly writhing in her seat, gasping and moaning like she was drowning.  At the peak of her excitement, Rich lifted his head and rammed the wood toy into her open cunt.  Her whole body convulsed in a violent shuddering spasm, as her pussy released its juices in a powerful gush, running down over the chair and wood pieces underneath.  The panting breath emanating from her lips was shallow and erratic, failing to deliver any substantial amount of oxygen.  Amelia felt herself beginning to float.

Rich leaned in, so his forehead pressed against hers and asked, through his own panting breath, “Are you my Fuck Girl?”  Before she even had a chance to answer he snarled, through clenched teeth, “I KNOW you ARE!” and yanked her out of the chair by her hair.  He stood her in front of him and took her nipple between the fingers of his free hand, and powerfully twisted and pinched it, causing Amelia to drop to her knees as she reached another mind-blowing orgasm.

Professor had thrown the chair across the room and kicked the cum-soaked wood to the side.  He had replaced it with a sturdy narrow table.  He walked over to the other two, and with Rich’s assistance, brought Amelia to her feet and draped her over the table.  Professor began binding her wrists to the two legs on one side as Rich bound her ankles to the two legs on the other.  The men walked to a work table and retrieve two leather floggers.  They walked around to Amelia’s head and pulled her face up by her hair.  Her eyes opened wide at the sight of the floggers, and a weak smile grew across her face as she whispered, “Yes, please, Sirs.”

They dropped her head and immediately circled to her presented ass and begin an alternating assault.  SWICK! SWACK! SWICK! SWACK!  The floggers make a perfect rhythm as they turned her cheeks a deep crimson red.  After a battering that consisted of at least 40 lashes, they both stopped, stood back and admired their handy work.  Professor smiled as he noticed the streams of fluid flowing down her legs, emanating from her over-saturated pussy.

Amelia weakly lifted her head and meekly spoke.  “Please, Sirs.  Please fuck me now, Sirs.”

Professor walked over and squatted down next to her head.  He gently placed his hand under her chin and supported it while he looked lovingly into her eyes.  He tenderly kissed her lips and asked, “Are you ready to be fucked now, Baby?”

“Yes, Please, Sir” she begged.

He looked at her adoringly then glanced over at Richard and smiled.  Turning his head back to face Amelia, he chuckled and said, “Nope!  Not yet.  I need a beer.  How about you Rich?”  He dropped her chin and the two of them walked out of the room.  They returned shortly with two beers, pulled up a couple of lawn chairs behind her, reclined and began appreciating their drinks and the view.

Amelia waited patiently, draped and bound to the table, for whatever would come next.  Her desire to please was coursing powerfully through her body like never before.  The juices continued to run down her legs.  Her head was fuzzy, but her breathing had steadied.  She was totally consumed and floating in her glorious sub-space.  She just couldn’t wait another minute and began begging again, “PLEASE!  PLEASE, Sirs!  I NEED to serve your needs.  PLEASE use me, Sirs.”

As the two men smiled and finished their beers, Professor asked, “Rich, would you like first shot at her mouth or her ass?”

“Please, you choose.  It’s your house, and decidedly, your Bitch,” Rich light-heartedly replied.

 

To be continued…

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