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“You take my breath away.”
“I know.”
Darby could hear the smile in Jackson’s voice through the phone. She envisioned him looking like a pirate who just scored the biggest bootie of his life. The curl of his lips, the confidence in his eyes… these were the things she longed to see everyday.
She missed him when he traveled. Which he did quite often. It seemed as if they were never together any more. She yearned terribly for his physical touch. Oh, the nightly phone calls were certainly helpful, but… she needed him against her.
“Darby?” His voice enveloped her like caramel coating a cashew. All she needed was the chocolate of his arms to seal her inside.
“Yes, my love?” Her voice sounded trapped in a tin can pinging through the echoing connection of her blue-tooth.
“I’ll be home in time for New Year’s Eve. I promise.”
A tear rolled down her cheek as she closed her hazel eyes. She wanted so much to believe him, but the nature of his job was that he was constantly on the road and the reality of it was that he never really knew exactly when he would be able to return home.
“Okay, Jackie.” She tried to keep her quivering tone from crossing the 900 miles to his ear.
“Listen, baby… I know you are having a hard time with me being away, but … this is what I want you to do for me. You know the bluff by the ocean that we love so much?”
“Yes.”
“I want you to go there on New Year’s Eve day, late in the morning after the sun has warmed the rock. Would you do that for me?”
“You want me to go to our spot without you?” The octave her voice jumped was enough of a shriek that she didn’t have to raise her volume at all for him to understand that his request was upsetting her.
“Yes, Darby. I want you to strip naked and kneel before the ocean. Think about me and my hands roaming over your flesh, cupping your breasts, squeezing your nipples.”
Darby closed her eyes and listened to his voice traveling through the airwaves. She felt her agitation quell as she listened to his instructions.
“Let my whispers tickle your ear. Hear my confessions. I love you, Darby… you are my life… you are my twin Soul … I want you cocooned in my arms forever.”
She melted at his words. Darby loved Jackson. She never wanted to be apart from him.
“Feel the ocean breeze on your face. Let the cool air glide over your legs. The wind will be my tongue flicking your cunt lips, drawing them between my teeth. Spread your knees wide for me, Darby…can you see me? Can you feel my head between your thighs?”
Jackson could hear her breathing deepen. He could envision his lovers mouth parting, her lips glistening from the swipe of her tongue. He saw her capture her bottom lip with her pearly whites. And he felt his erection grow and strain against the restricting denim of his pants.
“Jackie?”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“I can feel you,” she murmured across the chasm of land that separated them.
“I can feel you too, baby. Touch yourself for me. Show me how much you love me. Rub your clit, Darby. Your fingers are my tongue. I can feel you swell with need under O/our touch. I’m growing, too. Can you see me stroking my cock for you, Darby? Can you?”
“Yes, I can … Your cock is beautiful. So silky smooth, I want it in my mouth, Jackie. Can you feel me sucking it for you? Just the way you like it? Deep in my throat… and then pulling slowly up your length until my lips are just around the head. Swirling it in my mouth. Caressing underneath with my tongue and tracing the rim. Then deep again … all the way to the base, Jackie. Fuck my face, lover … hard, Jackie … take me … use me … “
Jackson’s groan of release spawned Darby’s liberation and they panted through their orgasms in unison … opposite ends of the rainbow apart.
Coming down from their lust filled high, Jackson again reassured Darby that he would be home for the New Year. “I need to feel you for real, baby girl.”
And this time… she believed him.
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New Year’s Eve
Champagne Cocktail
* 6 ounces chilled Champagne
* 1 sugar cube
* Angostura® bitters
Place sugar cube in the bottom of a chilled champagne flute and soak it with bitters. Fill with Champagne. Garnish with a lemon twist.
Enjoy!
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The 2nd Annual posting of
Vineyard Road’s
‘Twas the Night!
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‘Twas the night before Christmas,
and I’ll have to admit,
with only a half day of work,
I was looking to get lit.
I clocked out of the office,
intending to go
right past St. Mary’s
and into Sloppy Joe’s.
I sidled up to the bar
and ordered my drink,
“Gimme Sailor Jerry and Coke
and bring it right quick!”
I gulped that drink down
and ordered another,
when I looked across the bar
and saw my long-lost brother.
“Nicholas, my Bro…
My god, is that you?
I haven’t seen you in years,
what the hell happened to you?”
“Ho, ho, ho,” he responded
and that’s all he said,
then he threw back a shot
with the tilt of his head.
His eyes were all gleaming,
his nose, red as a cherry,
I imagine it was because,
he too, was drinking Sailor Jerry!
I grabbed my drink,
rounding the bar towards my brother,
but, I stopped midway over
and ordered another.
“Sailor Jerry and Coke
and one for that guy.”
I said to the barmaid,
with a wink of my eye.
She looked at my brother,
“Are you sure you mean him?
I heard you call him Nicholas,
but he said his name’s Jim.”
“Ya… he uses that name,
when he goes incognito,
Nicholas is who he is,
sure as Mark Spitz wears a Speedo.”
I sat down on the stool,
right next to Ol’ Nick,
then I clapped him on the back,
“How are you? You, prick?”
Nick looked over at me,
on his face a huge grin.
“Hey, little Bro,
can you slip me a fin?”
I paused but a moment,
“What the fuck?” I did ask.
“Did the Mrs. steal your wallet
and snag all your cash?”
“Ho, ho, ho,” Nick said again,
raising his glass,
nearly tipping over
and falling on his ass.
“You realize what day it is,
don’t you, my Bro?”
Maybe you should slow down
on all that alcohol.”
“I’m fine, I’m fine,” he drawled,
with a slur in his speech,
then waved at the barmaid,
“C’mere hon, you peach.”
“Jailor Serry wants my Bro,”
it came out all mixed up.
But, Nick didn’t notice,
as he reached for his cup.
Just then, the bar door opened
and in came this guy,
he couldn’t have been 3 feet tall,
if he was even that high.
He strutted over to Nick, “Time to go Boss…
I’ve brought you your cab.”
Then he called to the barmaid,
“I’ll settle his tab.”
Nick gave me a squeeze
and I held on to him tight,
“I love you, my Brother,
have a safe flight.”
“Ho, ho, ho,” Nick laughed.
” You have nothing to dread,
the cookies and milk,
will soon clear my head!”
Then he walked toward the exit
and I knew he was right,
as he turned round and yelled,
“Have some Christmas Spirits
and a Happy Hour night!”
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Sailor Jerry & Coke
2 oz. Sailor Jerry Spiced Rum
Coke or Diet Coke
Lime Wedge
Fill a tall glass with ice. Measure in the Rum and fill with Coke.
Squeeze a lime wedge into the mix and toss it in the glass. Stir.
Enjoy!
A little something for everyone
to spread some Christmas Cheer!
May all Your Erotic Wishes come true!
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Sugarplum Martini
Chambord
Stoli Razberi Vodka
Sparkling Wine or Champagne
Sugar Cube
Place a sugar cube in a chilled martini glass. Saturate sugar, drop by drop with Chambord. Fill glass 1/2 way with raspberry vodka. Top with Champagne.
Enjoy!
The sight of it stole the breath from her lungs.
And even though the packaging screamed novelty and was most definitely a beginner’s piece, she was giddy with anticipation.
This was what she had been asking for; never really thinking she would get it. Wearing a gag was one of those fantasies she always toyed with and sparks of jittery excitement shot through her frame now that her request was coming to fruition.
Nerves tight as a violin’s bow, she opened her mouth to accept the silicone ball. It was too large for her, but surprisingly soft and gave way nicely as she bit down a little, testing the density.
The silky rope ties caressed her cheeks as he wrapped them around the back of her neck to fasten under her hair. Anxious minutes ticked away as he clasped and unclasped the small plastic buckle several times to adjust the rope to her size.
As he stepped back to look at her, she pushed against the ball with her tongue. It popped out easily. “Oops … too loose!” Her butterfly giggle filled the room as his lips screwed tight in obvious frustration. He unbuckled the thing yet again and adjusted the cording even smaller.
This time, it squeezed tight on her face and pulled the ball back behind her teeth. This is going to leave some interesting marks, she thought coolly as he buckled the gag, carefully avoiding pinching the tender skin of her cheeks. She could feel the saliva already starting to puddle under her tongue.
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Guiding her to the corner of the bedroom, the sweep of his hand indicated his desire for her to sit on the floor. She curled up on the nest of pillows as he opened the toy box and pulled out her favorite vibrator. As this was all new to her, he wanted to break her in slowly and chose not to bind her further, leaving the blindfold and handcuffs in the drawer.
Breath close as a whisper, he smoothed his hands over her shoulders, down her arms and spread open her legs, watching with pleasure as her drivel ran freely down her breasts, over her belly and meandered through the tiny tuft of her trimmed pussy hair. Slick fingers of glistening moisture caressed her labia and ambled down the crack of her ass.
He leaned in, kissed her forehead and wrapping his arms around her waist, lifted her slightly to place a towel under her buttocks. He relished the longing in her doe-eyed gaze as the new semi-rough texture added another component to her sensory experience. “Now your drool has someplace to land,” he told her with a wink and a smile.
Turning the vibrator on low, he touched it gently to her clit and a throaty groan escaped around her gag. Her eyes rolled back and her lids drifted closed as he let the Rabbit hum its magical song.
She tensed almost at once and her nipples perked like tiny raspberries atop soft rounded breasts. She was already drawing close to climax and he admired the fluidity of her body as she danced with the buzzing pink partner between her legs.
She’s responding very nicely to the gag, he thought, his lascivious smile growing ever more lustful as he powered the vibrator to high.
A ripple of goosebumps coursed her flesh and she tossed her head, hair sticking to her wet chin. Muffled grunts were music to his ears as she clenched in orgasm, biting down on the ball, feet finding and pushing against bedroom walls in release. Her fingers grasped at the pillows looking for a stronghold she couldn’t seem to locate.
He held the vibrator to her until she scrambled backwards to get away. Her body shimmered with a sheen of sweat and tendrils of drool continued to paint lines of crystal down her flesh as he switched off the toy and laid it on the floor.
When her trembling finally quieted, he helped her up and led her to the bathroom where he stood her in front of the mirror. Her eyes widened with delight as she took in the sight of her own saliva decorated body.
Pleasure surged through him as he went to turn on the shower; he was extremely pleased that she had a good first experience. Steam filled the space as he guided her in and positioned the warm water to flow down her skin. Tenderly removing the ball gag and then washing it, he held her close as she rinsed her face.
“My jaw hurts,” she said, flexing it. “My teeth are numb and the corners of my mouth are a little raw, but … that was fun!”
“Yes, that ball is slightly too big, but it was good to see you could handle it,” he chuckled. “You seem to like having large things in your mouth.”
He never saw the wet washcloth coming before it executed a perfectly soggy landing on his head.
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Hush
3 ounces White Zinfandel Wine
1 ounce Peach Schnapps
Dash of Sour Mix
Seltzer or Soda Water
Add wine, peach schnapps and sour mix to a chilled wine goblet. Fill with seltzer. Garnish with a lemon slice.
Enjoy!
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~ My Husband ~
Faithful
Never lies to me
Takes care of me
Provides for me
Loves me in every sense of the word
He is my Life
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~ My Boyfriend ~
Sexy son of a bitch
Women falling all over him
Never there when I need him
Eats my pussy like it’s cherry pie, savoring every drop
He is my Life
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~ My Girlfriend ~
Beautiful Voluptuous being
Adoration radiates from her eyes
Sucks my cock like it’s a popsicle
licking, swallowing, tasting sweetness in every bite
She is my Life
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