TwiddlyBits' Sex Blog

That's right, I'm PWI. I have been on antibiotics for the past week & advised by my doctor not to partake of alcoholic beverages or else I'll end up in the emergency room. Side effects of metronidazole, when combined with alcohol, include convulsions and other equally dismal things.

So, I finished the course of antibiotics on Tuesday night, so tonight I had a couple of beers. I'm pleasantly tiddly right now. :-)

I figured this would be a good time to talk about the 3rd night (and final) night at EL's place. I apologize in advance for any alcohol-induced rambling or incoherency.

We spent the day driving around Wales. Why? Because I'd never been there, that's why! I was a freakin' tourist & loving it! We found a village with ruins of an old castle & walked up the hill to wander around the historical site. We later found a small pub with a heavily tattoooed barkeep who introduced me to the joys of cream ale. We found some Roman ruins and puttered about them with AudioGuide in hand. We had dinner (curry and chips?!?) at a Chinese restaurant before settling into the apartment for the evening.

It came time for bed and EL & I retired to his room. Both of us love to be naked - and indeed spend most of our time that way - so it was no surprise that we got naked as soon as possible. Crawling into bed, we snuggled and giggled and just generally chatted about any and all things. After having been there for 3 days, his accent was becoming more understandable to me.

We made out & it was hot. He grabbed handfuls of my hair and held me to his kiss. I kissed down his chest to tease his cock and he groaned in anticipatory pleasure. I straddled him and held his face to my (still sore) nipples. I ground my pelvis into his and he reached around and fingered me. Finally, he hoarsely whispered, "Do you realize how close we are?" then took his hand away. I realized that there was still a pressure on my clit - and it wasn't from his fingers. I replied, "I don't mind if you don't." He said, "I don't mind" and so I rose to a kneeling position and impaled myself on his cock as his hands found purchase on my hips and he guided me down, down as far as I can go until his shaft was buried full-hilt in my pussy.

I rode him and we bucked and rocked, he sucked on my nipples and caressed my hips and breasts and ass and we whimpered and moaned and cried out together as we rode the waves of orgasm together. Finally, he held my hips down firmly, closed his eyes and arched his back as he came inside me. I grunted as my own orgasm overcame me.

Opening his eyes, he said just, "Wow. wow. wow. wow..." and we kissed and cuddled for a while, which eventually resulted in him being ready to go again, this time we spooned and he fingered my clit as he pounded into me from behind. I bent double at the waist, grasping the bedsheets in my fists as I came and came and came. Exhausted, we snuggled some more, he caressed and kissed my nipples as I shuddered in delight.

My legs slung over the side of his, he fingered me to orgasm, then I took over and masturbated while his hands played with both nipples and his tongue played with my ears and neck.

Finally, the time came to sleep. The next morning, he woke me early for another session by the light of dawn. We kissed one final time as we said our good-byes, him on his way to work and me on my way North....

... doing laundry & packing so I can leave again tomorrow. Yes, I've been a busy little World Traveller lately. I just got home (again) yesterday and am leaving again, to return on Monday. Then I'll be home for a couple of weeks. yay! I am so sick of looking at my suitcase!!

I thought this might be a good time to write up the 2nd installment in my Euro-Lover story. As I mentioned previously, I stayed with EL for 3 nights & I've already posted about Night #1 in which we did a lot of petting and "discovery" but didn't progress past that.

We woke up the next morning and laid in bed chatting and giggling and caressing each other. At one point, I sat up in bed and he sat behind me and wrapped his arms around me. One of his hands found my pussy and the other gently tweaked a still-sore nipple while I happily rode the waves to orgasm.

I admit to being a dreadful tease that morning because I said to him, "We'll take care of you later," then got out of bed to get ready for the day.

It was a fun day! We took a walk to a local scenic area and had lunch at a nice vegetarian café and did some mundane shopping. All the while, though, we were holding hands, touching each other, breathing in each other's ears and just generally playing giddy new-lover games all day.

That evening, I changed clothes into a nice short dress and sandals and we went to a local gay bar. Well, it's not exactly a "gay" bar because it welcomes all sexual orientations, whether gay, straight or bi. Anyway, while we were there, having a drink [aside] when you tell a European bartender that you want a beer, they ask you, "Do you want a beer beer, or lager?" I always replied, "None of that watery American stuff, ok?" [/aside] and when I got up to go to the lavatory, EL was apparently watching my ass as I sauntered across the room & he noticed that I wasn't wearing any panties!

He told me later that this realization caused him to get immediately hard - harder than he already was from all the teasing that had been going on all day. When he confronted me with this fact, I was surprised - I thought he had noticed earlier when he had caressed my ass, but he said he just thought I was wearing a thong.

In the middle of the room was a couple, a man and a woman, snogging [making out] - they were gyrating against each other to the music and getting the place really steamy. Then another man joined them and they sandwiched the woman between them, both of them rubbing against her and fondling and caressing her. I was getting pretty hot just watching this!

THEN! the woman stepped away and the men continued snogging without her! OMG! It was so fucking HOT! To be perfectly honest, I had never seen two men making out in real life before - I've only seen pictures or gay porn movie vignettes.

The woman eventually came back & the threesome continued until another woman joined in.

By that time, however, it was time for us to go back home. Once there, I remembered how yucky it is to be in a smoking bar (remember, I live in California!) and insisted on bathing before we went to bed. We retired to his bedroom and he undressed me, caressing my skin in a gentle, yet eager way. He pulled me to him on the bed and we kissed and fondled each other, tangling ourselves together.

He leaned up against the headboard and I kissed my way down his chest and belly until I had his cock in my mouth, running my tongue around the crown, rubbing the shaft with my hand, sucking and licking while he moaned and clenched the covers in his hands.

I disengaged myself and got a condom out of my "Bag o' Fun". I think I've mentioned before that I'm allergic to latex, so I use polyurethane condoms. I think I also mentioned that EL is uncircumcised. But have I mentioned what a pain it is to use the polyurethane condoms with uncircumcised men? They're not stretchy like latex is and have a tendency to tangle up when you unroll them. Still, latex is NOT an option for me, so I perservered.

After it was on, I straddled him again and guided his cock to my waiting pussy (I had removed my Keeper before coming to bed). As I impaled myself on his pole, he grasped my hips and threw his head back in pleasure. I kissed his neck and nuzzled his ears as I settled into position, grinding my clit against him, enjoying each long, slow, languid stroke into and out of me.

He picked up the pace and I balanced above him as he thrust into me.

When he finally came, he shuddered mightily and then apologized for not lasting longer! LOL! He said that I'd been teasing him so much all day that he just couldn't hold back any more. I laughed and assured him that it was ok, we'd have further opportunities that night (which we did).

We cuddled and snuggled and giggled, all the while kissing and caressing each other's bodies.

When he was ready again, I got out another condom and straddled him again. This time he paid more attention to my nipples, discovering that the merest brush against them sent me over the edge. They were still so sore, but the sensation was so intense that I couldn't tell him to stop!

I think the best way to describe the increase in sensation is this: My nipples have always been very touch-sensitive, but they were like a 300 baud modem compared to the OC3 that they are now!!

After several orgasms on my part, he came again & we settled down for a good night's sleep.

More about the next morning and evening in my next post, which will probably be sometime next week. Maybe Dangly will have more web-cam adventures with EL while I'm gone?

... are wonderful things! Here I sit in a city in Northern Europe, sipping a cup of hot tea (with milk) cursing this stupid mouse, but with full internet access. Yay!

Thanks very much to Dangly & J for getting the website issues fixed - I am very sorry we were down for so long, but these things always seem to crop up when one is away & unable to deal with them in a timely manner. :-(

I just read Dangly's last post. I had heard from Dangly that he had had a very hot chat session with my newest lover (nomenclature for this blog still to be determined) and that a visit was planned for this coming spring. What I didn't know was that the visit was for three weeks! When I picked my chin up from the floor, I said, "YAY!"

Now, about this new lover: I spent 3 days at his house last weekend, arriving late (past midnight) Saturday night. I've mentioned here before about the preliminary chat sessions we'd had before I left home, so the "seduction" bit of meeting a new lover had been taken care of (meaning only that I didn't have to waste time trying to convince him to take me to bed) and I spent the night in his bed.

He had been warned that I might be on my period during my visit, and indeed I was. *pout* However, this only cramped our style a little bit. What cramped it more was the fact that there's no shower at his place, only a bath, so we didn't engage in any anal sex - I prefer to shower afterward & that wasn't possible, so....

So, the first night was a "Getting to Know You" night, which means lots of heavy petting. As most of you know, I wear a Keeper when I'm on my period which keeps the flow back, but doesn't dry my natural "feminine moisture" as a tampon would. This is a Very Good Thing because I was wet as all getout and he has wonderfully nimble fingers.

He had never touched a women with a clit piercing before, so he spent some time getting familiar with the territory. Speaking of piercings, Dangly's already told you that I have some new ones. To celebrate my European vacation, I got both nipples pierced the first day of my trip ("Most people just buy a T-shirt!"). Last weekend, they were at the stage where they weren't quite fully functional (ie. still a little sore), but not too badly & they were wonderfully sensitive - almost to the point where I could barely stand to have them touched. One little light brush of the finger & I was over the orgasmic edge! Woo-Hoo! So, my lover took advantage of this fact & was firm yet gentle with them, sending me reeling with delight. :-)

He also went down on me for a short time, but I think he was unsure of my Keeper because, while he professes to really love cunnilingus, he didn't spend an inordinate amount of time down there, which is just as well for that first night as we were both really exhausted anyway.

For my part, I spent some time getting to know his cock, too. Uncircumcised like Dangly (so I know what to do with it!), gently curved back toward his stomach, nicely swollen head relative to the shaft. In short, a shape that hits a girl in all the right places! ;-)

As I touched the head of his cock, he moaned with pleasure. I pulled back his foreskin and gently ran my thumb along his crown. Moving down on the bed, I took it in my mouth and ran my tongue along the shaft a few times while he whimpered and then grabbed my hair.

A word about that - a long time ago, back when I was a teenager, I was very nearly raped. Not in the sense of vaginal or anal penetration, but I was nearly forced to perform oral sex on a boy (we were teenagers, so I won't say "man"). He had me to the point where he was trying to force my head down and I was struggling to get away when another car pulled up alongside us & I was able to get out and walk home. This incident scarred me for a long time - while I was able to enjoy oral sex, I could never stand having my head so much as touched while I did. When I met Dangly, I made a conscious decision to try to get rid of as many hangups as possible, so I encouraged him to touch my head. He does, in a gentle way, caressing my hair as I suck his cock. I like it.

But it still surprised me when this lover (what shall I call him here?!?) grabbed my hair while I was going down on him. He grabbed it forcefully, yet gently. It's hard to explain. When Dangly is "rough" with me, it's because I want it - there's his underlying gentleness right there. When this lover was "rough" with me, it's because *he* likes it that way - but is sensitive enough to realize that there's a limit to roughness & stops short of hurting. I found it really really hot and stimulating, actually. (He didn't try to force me or anything; I'm not sure I could have handled that.)

We alternated back and forth sucking and kissing and caressing for a little over an hour until we were even more exhausted than we were when we started, so we went to sleep.

Of course, the next 2 nights progressed farther than that and I'll tell you about them in a later post. I'm not sure when I'll next have internet access, though, so y'all will just have to be patient!