Story of a Couple

Two twenty-something, not-so-innocent virgins exploring their sexuality with each other. We're both a little kinky, a little subby but willing to switch, adventurous, and looking forward to trying new things. Having no experience means there will be some mishaps, but that's part of the fun, no? Jack and Eve's story, brought to you by Eve, the one who likes to write things down.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

How to drive Jack wild, Part I

Yesterday was very warm, so instead of going to Jack's after work, I went home and took a shower. Then, feeling randomly sexy, I decided to just put on sweats and a zip-up shirt, with nothing under. I figured Jack would like that, and oh, was that an understatement. It took him all of a few seconds to realize I was wearing nothing under the shirt, which was fun. Suddenly, I found myself toppled on the couch, boy leaning over me, kissing me rather wildly. He was wearing pants that were slightly too large on him and it was very easy for me to slide my hand in and stroke him through his underwear, so I did. Being the nice boy he is, Jack moved his hand into my sweats to touch me, too, and realized that I wasn't wearing anything under them, either. Oh, wow. I've seen him this turned on before, but only a few times. I was, rather rapidly, naked and tied to the bed with a fully dressed, very aroused boy kissing and touching me all over. He fingered me 'till I came (didn't take long, heh.), then untied me and let me reciprocate. By the time he came, I was ready to go again (I love being a girl!) so he teased me for quite a while before bringing me, once again, to orgasm. Much cuddliness ensued. Yum. Apparently, the no-undies idea was a good one.

Friday, August 04, 2006

Acquiring toys

So, Jack and I have been acquiring things to play with. I'm still trying to figure out what other toys we want, but here's what we've got so far: two collars (one black, one pink with fleece, to match the handcuffs of the previous post), a leash and chain (we need a second one, at some point), a small, leather paddle with holes, handcuffs, nipple clamps, leather underwear, a blindfold, and several lengths of rope in lavender and blue. What we still need for sure is more rope, white or red or yellow, to have enough to try some slightly more complicated positions. We got a pretty awesome book called Bondage for Sex and there are a couple of things in there that require more rope than we currently have.

On the want list: candles, slightly scratchy things (like talons or something), possibly ankle cuffs, vibrator (I have one, but I somehow feel weird bringing it over. Seems like a new relationship should have a new vibrator, even though I've never used mine on anyone but myself.), and a light flogger. Now to brainstorm for more things to add to the want list...

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Pink furry handcuffs

The other day, Jack came home with a pair of pink leather hand cuffs, lined with fleece. Now, I can't say pink is generally my favorite color, but there's something very appealing about pink hand cuffs...it's such a weird dichotomy between seemingly innocent and rather naughty. Of course, we had to play with them that night, because, how could we not? I didn't really feel like being tied up, and Jack did, so I had him strip to his undies, put his wrists in the cuffs, and tied the cuffs to convenient hooks in the wall. His bedroom is perfect for this kind of thing because there are random hooks everywhere...when we first started playing with rope, we just added once near the bed and no one has even noticed. So anyhow, there he was, tied down and nearly naked in front of me. Of course, the next logical thing was to tickle him. Hee. I love doing that...he gets completely adorable and squirmy, and can't stop laughing. I sat on his thighs to prevent him from squirming away too much and tickled his sides and tummy, then slid down a little to tickle his inner thighs. Mmm...giggly squirmy boy.

After all that, I was going to be nice and make him cum, but he definitely said some not-so-nice things when I was tickling him particularly viciously, so he had to be punished. Untied him (leaving the cuffs on because they were just too cute on him), put him over my lap, tugged down his undies, and delivered a nice spanking to his cute butt. It clearly wasn't much of a punishment since he was moaning and practically writhing the entire time, but quite lovely nonetheless. And, of course, I was nice after that and gave him a hand-job (that's as far as we've really gone), with warming lotion and all. Man, the look on his face right as he's having an orgasm is dead sexy.

Happy boy = happy girl. Fun night, all in all.