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Getting In Touch With Me…

Posted by Lyndee on May 2, 2007 under Erotica

I woke up drenched this morning, the same way I went to sleep last night. I dreamt of you touching me during the night, spooning, feeling your rock hard cock pressed against me. I felt your hands navigating around my body; the brushes, the strokes, the tugging, the pulling and the outlines. Your fingertips sailed across and up and down my skin like a wreckless vessel. My eyes were closed, as I felt the warmth of your breath on my neck, the occasional lick of my shoulder, and kisses on my upper back that trailed to eternity.

I lay still… imagining you. I felt your fingertips rub back and forth, and up and down my lips… your strong arms enveloping my body. The wicked twists and turns of your hands as they moved toward and between my inner thighs. So gentle, yet so firm. Your fingers began to spread my lips, as I could feel your precum dripping down the crack of my ass. You began to rub me, probe me, drawing pictures around my clit. I had to guess what you were drawing…

As you slid down my slippery cunt, I felt your fingers begin to thrust inside of me. In and out, deeper with each thrust. My hips moving back and forth to the rhythm of your fingers. Your cock firm against my ass. A finger rubbing my clit, while three others fucked me. Feeling my wetness, all too familiar… my cunt tightening around your fingers as it always does right before I cum. Grabbing you and pulling your fingers in deeper… my knees creeping towards my chest. The pounding of your fingers in my dripping cunt… as my body begins to tingle that all too familiar tingle… and, with one loud and continuous moan, I am drenched, again…. by merely the thought of you….

I love getting in touch with myself…. with thoughts of you.

 

So, here is the little “piece” I spoke about the other day…. hope you enjoy!!!

I hope you are all having an AWESOME Hump Day….  hope to hear from ya soon!!!

xoxox

Lyndee

For the sake of FSU!

Posted by Lyndee on Mar 3, 2007 under Erotica, Lyndee's Re-runs

Calm down, there is a very good reason why I am posting this “masterpiece” again!

THE CHAISE

I walk into your room and find you laying naked on the Chaise.  Waiting on someone, are you?  With the soft flicker of candlelight, I can see that familiar sparkle in your eye.  No words are spoken, simply that “look” that alerts me of your craving.  Your want.  Your need.  I am here for you now, so you can take your hand off your cock. 

You feel my freshly manicured nails, painted candy apple red, on  your right instep.  Moving upward, I begin to gently brush my fingertips up the inner aspect of your calf and thigh.  Bypassing, but not to ignore your stiffened cock, I trace your ”love trail” up your tummy, and through the soft hair on your chest. You resist the urge to reach down and take your cock back into your hand, knowing that within seconds it will be my hand wrapped around you.  Afterall, it is MY cock.

Feeling my soft hands cupping your face and bending down to kiss your angel soft lips…just a peck, as I reach down, you feel my palm wrapping itself around you.  Slowly stroking you as I brush my lips against every part of your face.  Leaving traces of my pale pink lipstick; making an artwork of your face.  Feeling my tongue against your ear…as I softly whisper, I feel your response within my grip.

My tongue glides back to your lips, parting to take me in.  Sucking me in, hard!  Tongues dancing, being sucked back and forth with such force.  I feel your hands reaching up to cup my breasts; my nipples already erect.  I remove my hand from your cock, reach up and pull the belt of my robe.  My robe opens and falls to the floor.

I straddle the Chaise, taking your cock back into my grasp, beginning to rub the head of your cock against my outer lips…your eyes, like a reflection in mine.  Feeling my wetness and your precum against my lips, I open myself up to you, and begin to masturbate my clit with your cock.  Using your cock…for my pleasure.   Ultimately, the head of your cock works its way into me.  I begin to lower myself onto you, however, you are already thrusting into me.  I cannot fuck you fast enough.  Gripping and milking you…fucking you with my eyes.  And, that sweet cunt you crave so often. 

Tell me…tell me what it is that you want? 

P.S.  I really am not grasping for things to write about folks!  But, since FSU won the day I posted this, I thought (at a client’s request) I would post it again in hopes of another win!!!

GO ‘NOLES!!!!!!

P.S.S.  I guess my client was correct….the ‘Noles pulled out a win in OT today!  Woo Hoo!  Just so you know, this piece will now officially be the ‘Noles game day piece…hmmm, sounds a bit kinky, doesn’t it?  Oh well, it works for me!

Another from the archives…

Posted by Lyndee on Feb 26, 2007 under Erotica

That look in My eyes…again!  Yes dear, I know. I know exactly what I want.  That’s right, My palms gripped tightly around your cock, as I sit in front of you and give you the hand job that you love!  I love the way My hands feel wrapped around your cock. Just lay back and relax…it is My turn to take care of you, first!  My soft hands stroking you, as I sit with My legs spread wide in front of you. I begin to feel My wetness as I toy with your cock.  I look deeply into your eyes, knowing that once again you want to give Me My favorite treat. Yes, your cum.  You want to give it and, I demand it, as always.

You feel the warmth of My tongue against the head of your cock, as I gently slide the head of your cock back and forth across My lips…rubbing your cock up and down My cheeks, across My forehead, down and across my chin.  I can’t stand it, I have to take you into My mouth…My lips locked right under the rim…My tongue swirling around your head, already tasting your pre-cum…and, as I begin to slide My lips down your hard shaft…the phone rings!

Wait, I whisper. I will be right back! I have to take care of his needs now. Maybe you would like to listen as he gets Me off?  His voice penetrating my senses as you lay watching Me as I pleasure Myself to his voice…I hold My moistened fingers to your lips, teasing you with the occasional taste of My juices.  I’m sorry your cock must now wait. No, you can’t fuck Me right now…now, it is all about him!  And, don’t dare touch yourself, wait for me.

Hours later I hang up the telephone.  Exhausted I manage to utter, not tonight, honey.  I promise in the morning I will take your cum, I promise.  I feel your hard cock against My ass as you take Me into your arms, holding me as I drift off to sleep.

With the morning sun rising, I awaken, with your stiffened cock still nestled against Me.  I arouse you from your sleep with my lips, once again, wrapped around you.

I apologize for my laziness today…but, I am taking the day off!!  So, I have pulled another one from the archives of mid 2006!  I know, I can be such the tease!  You know, I would never actually deny a man in my real life…actually, the above is just part of the whole tease and denial thing!  I was just, fantasizing, I suppose??

Anyway, I will be on the phones late this afternoon….yes, I know it is after midnight!  I am on my way to bed now…even though the Oscars are still on…I will read about them later on!!

Okay, happy Monday everyone…make it a good one!!

Oldie but goody!

Posted by Lyndee on Feb 23, 2007 under Erotica, Getting To Know ME

aaa4.jpg       A piece I wrote last year that is worth re-publishing!!  Enjoy….

     

 THE CHAISE

I walk into your room and find you laying naked on the Chaise.  Waiting on someone, are you?  With the soft flicker of candlelight, I can see that familiar sparkle in your eye.  No words are spoken, simply that “look” that alerts me of your craving.  Your want.  Your need.  I am here for you now, so you can take your hand off your cock. 

You feel my freshly manicured nails, painted candy apple red, on  your right instep.  Moving upward, I begin to gently brush my fingertips up the inner aspect of your calf and thigh.  Bypassing, but not to ignore your stiffened cock, I trace your ”love trail” up your tummy, and through the soft hair on your chest. You resist the urge to reach down and take your cock back into your hand, knowing that within seconds it will be my hand wrapped around you.  Afterall, it is MY cock.

Feeling my soft hands cupping your face and bending down to kiss your angel soft lips…just a peck, as I reach down, you feel my palm wrapping itself around you.  Slowly stroking you as I brush my lips against every part of your face.  Leaving traces of my pale pink lipstick; making an artwork of your face.  Feeling my tongue against your ear…as I softly whisper, I feel your response within my grip.

My tongue glides back to your lips, parting to take me in.  Sucking me in, hard!  Tongues dancing, being sucked back and forth with such force.  I feel your hands reaching up to cup my breasts; my nipples already erect.  I remove my hand from your cock, reach up and pull the belt of my robe.  My robe opens and falls to the floor.

I straddle the Chaise, taking your cock back into my grasp, beginning to rub the head of your cock against my outer lips…your eyes, like a reflection in mine.  Feeling my wetness and your precum against my lips, I open myself up to you, and begin to masturbate my clit with your cock.  Using your cock…for my pleasure.   Ultimately, the head of your cock works its way into me.  I begin to lower myself onto you, however, you are already thrusting into me.  I cannot fuck you fast enough.  Gripping and milking you…fucking you with my eyes.  And, that sweet cunt you crave so often. 

Tell me…tell me what it is that you want? 

I hope you all have a SUPER weekend!  Be safe, have fun, and I will talk to you soon!!

xoxo

Luscious Lyndee

The PSO’s Mouth…

Posted by Lyndee on Oct 29, 2006 under Erotica

The PSO's MouthWhile browsing the net today, I found this picture and, it immediately brought to my mind…the mouth of a PSO (Phone Sex Operator, for the novice.)  Perhaps, the razors depicted brought to mind our “sharp and steel” tongues; yes, sometimes we can be rather cutting.  However, we can be just as smooth and deliciously metallic as well.  Hopefully, you don’t come across too many “dull” razors in your search for an erotic, sensual, salacious young lady to engage in sexual convo with; what a bummer that would be!

I know some “Cream of the Crop” PSO’s out there…and, believe me, depending upon just what it is you are in search of, there is a PSO that can take you exactly where you want to go.  Whether it be a purely “Vanilla” call, kink, perverted, roleplay, fetish…there is a girl out that just waiting to psychologically manipulate you and physically stimulate you with her sometimes razor sharp tongue.  

If you are a regular reader of my blog, you know that I pride myself on taking you exactly where you want to go during our time together.  I may ask a few questions to get a “feel” for what it is you are into.  Do not be shy…this is a fantasy erotic call!  I want to get inside of your head, and fondle your brain as you also allow me to fondle your manhood.  I want you to feel as though I am right there…in your physical presence.  While fantasy is not reality, it is an awesome “trance” given the proper tools!  And, the most important tool is finding a PSO that you “feel it” with, one that can take you to the level you want to be taken to, one that can feel you out while feeling you up!  But, most importantly…one you can communicate with. 

Yes, believe it or not, phone sex is oral sex…let yourself go, and you will feel those soft and luscious lips wrap themselves right around you.  Allow the lips to tease you, entice you, milk you, carress you, and ultimately “cut you like a razor”…but,  I promise you will thank us!!

I hope you are all having a fantastic weekend, and I look forward to talking “sharply” with you soon!

XOXO

Ecstasy

Posted by Lyndee on Aug 16, 2006 under Erotica, My Fantasies, Uncategorized

This is a writing from another blog of mine, but I really like it and wanted to share it with those of you who do not visit my other blogs!  Enjoy!!

I walk into your room and find you laying naked on the Chaise.  Waiting on someone, are you?  With the soft flicker of candlelight, I can see that familiar sparkle in your eye.  No words are spoken, simply that “look” that alerts me of your craving.  Your want.  Your need.  I am here for you now, so you can take your hand off your cock. 

You feel my freshly manicured nails, painted candy apple red, on  your right instep.  I gently begin to brush my fingertips up the inner aspect of your calf and thigh.  Bypassing, but not to ignore your stiffened cock, I trace your hair line up your tummy, and through the soft hair on your chest. You resist the urge to reach down and take your cock back into your hand, knowing that within seconds it will be my hand wrapped around you.

Feeling my soft hands cupping your face and bending down to kiss your angel soft lips…just a peck, as I reach down, you feel my palm wrapping itself around you.  Gently stroking you as I brush my lips against every part of your face.  Leaving traces of my pale pink lipstick, making an artwork of your face.  Feeling my tongue against your ear…as I softly whisper, and feeling your response within my grip.

My tongue slides back to your lips, as your lips part to take me in.  Sucking me in, hard!  Tongues dancing, being sucked back and forth with such force.  I feel your hands reaching up to cup my breasts; my nipples already stiff.  I remove my hand from your cock, reach up and pull the belt of my robe.  My robe opens and falls to the floor.

I straddle the Chaise, taking your cock back into my hand and beginning to rub the head of your cock on my outer lips…your eyes, like a reflection in mine.  Feeling my wetness and your precum against my lips, I open myself up to you, and begin to masturbate my clit with your cock.  Using your cock…for my pleasure.   Ultimately, the head of your cock works its way into me.  I begin to lower myself onto you, however, you are already thrusting into me.  I cannot fuck you fast enough.  Gripping and milking you…fucking you with my eyes.  And, that sweet pussy you crave so often. 

Tell me…tell me what it is that you want?Â