This weekend was well lived.
Friday was filled to the brim with family stuff, but Saturday was for us.
We spent the day poolside, naked in the sunshine with G and his new girlfriend Sprite. She’s new to sharing so this was a get-to-know date. Everyone seemed to be clicking as we traded tales of our greatest sexual adventures and mishaps. She sipped gin-and-sodas until she was pink cheeked and giggling, and suddenly not so shy. I was reclining against my husband, staring up at the big fluffy clouds, soaking up the sensation of sunlight touching all the parts that are usually covered up. I closed my eyes and smiled as a cool breeze tickled across my bare skin. 
When I looked back at G and Sprite she was sucking his cock. I blushed, it was unexpected, I felt frozen in my seat. From where I was sitting the arm of the chair obstructed my view, but I could see her short blonde hair framing her face as she bobbed up and down and looked up at him, her blue eyes shining. I watched him, his forearms throbbing as he held her hair and slowed her down, at the way he inhaled sharply when she didn’t listen, the way his jaw set when he was close…
When we got home my husband and I fucked like we were trying to break each other. A storm raged out our windows and we matched it’s intensity. 
Later on we met Euro Girl and her husband for drinks and flirted with Cee, who was behind the bar. There were lots of familiar faces and the night ended with Cub and my husband reminiscing about old times.
We slept in until it was physically impossible to sleep any longer, we languished over tea and coffee in bed. He did the yard work because it was his turn and I snuggled in bed listening to the birds. 
I made my favourite dinner and we ate fresh homemade strawberry ice cream and now I’m texting one of the cutest girls you’ve ever seen while my husband puts Biodome on. 
I don’t want the weekend to end. 

This weekend was well lived.

Friday was filled to the brim with family stuff, but Saturday was for us.

We spent the day poolside, naked in the sunshine with G and his new girlfriend Sprite. She’s new to sharing so this was a get-to-know date. Everyone seemed to be clicking as we traded tales of our greatest sexual adventures and mishaps. She sipped gin-and-sodas until she was pink cheeked and giggling, and suddenly not so shy. I was reclining against my husband, staring up at the big fluffy clouds, soaking up the sensation of sunlight touching all the parts that are usually covered up. I closed my eyes and smiled as a cool breeze tickled across my bare skin. 

When I looked back at G and Sprite she was sucking his cock. I blushed, it was unexpected, I felt frozen in my seat. From where I was sitting the arm of the chair obstructed my view, but I could see her short blonde hair framing her face as she bobbed up and down and looked up at him, her blue eyes shining. I watched him, his forearms throbbing as he held her hair and slowed her down, at the way he inhaled sharply when she didn’t listen, the way his jaw set when he was close…

When we got home my husband and I fucked like we were trying to break each other. A storm raged out our windows and we matched it’s intensity. 

Later on we met Euro Girl and her husband for drinks and flirted with Cee, who was behind the bar. There were lots of familiar faces and the night ended with Cub and my husband reminiscing about old times.

We slept in until it was physically impossible to sleep any longer, we languished over tea and coffee in bed. He did the yard work because it was his turn and I snuggled in bed listening to the birds. 

I made my favourite dinner and we ate fresh homemade strawberry ice cream and now I’m texting one of the cutest girls you’ve ever seen while my husband puts Biodome on. 

I don’t want the weekend to end. 

I actually stopped breathing when I came across these images of brklynbreed. (those arms those lips those tattoos good gracious…) After being resuscitated I drooled over the pretty hand-made dapper bowties she makes for her online store, and then died again when I read her blog posts like this one…. and this one… because I’m in awe of anyone so hot and so talented. Just all the yes. 

"Some nights I close my eyes and imagine feeling your lips on mine, your whispered words slowly pushing my legs apart."
I’ve realised how much I think about people’s mouths when I am fantasizing about them. I fixate on lips more than any other body part .

novasexpersonal: image by/of belleloup: meow

I’ve realised how much I think about people’s mouths when I am fantasizing about them. I fixate on lips more than any other body part .

novasexpersonal: image by/of belleloup: meow

I love cell phone nakey pics. One of my very favourite things. <3

kinkycreepycute: That infamous butt💕

I love cell phone nakey pics. One of my very favourite things. <3

kinkycreepycute: That infamous butt💕

Heart Submissions

The day is coming to an end and there were so many fantastic submissions, I want to make sure I shared them all with you…. (Click here to see all of the Heart Submissions.)

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The darling mouth of musingsandmischief.

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Triple Hearts by absolutely-filthy

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"I don’t often play with lipstick. Us Littles get into awful messes when we do." my-sexy-little-secrets

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"A glass of papaya juice

and back to work. My heart is in my

pocket, it is Poems by Pierre Reverdy.”

from beatmechokemefuckmeisdead

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Heart shaped noses from the handsome mister martin-jhnsx

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Dear Heart,
my bum and I would like to say hi.
*wiggles bum*
Love,
Tia
#birthmark

ED: (OMG HER HEART SHAPED BIRTHMARK!!!!!!!!)

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While on holiday with Mally in Rome, I had the urge to flash a full frontal to the locals. Not that there were any about, unless they were peeking from behind the curtains. Anyway, you can see there’s a heart protecting my coccyx. Please enjoy. :) -adamsrighttesticle

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It’s nearly Guy Fawkes night here and, with the spirit of rebellion in the air, I couldn’t resist grabbing a sparkler and throwing some heart shapes! Here’s to little rebellion! :) from Jack

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And last but not least a submission from a gentleman whose family member is selling these adorable heart leashes to raise money for her local shelter. This is a cause very close to my heart, and I love the heart and paw design (of course).

Click here to buy a leash and donate to a fantastic cause

I want to say a big thank you to everyone who participated in my little game, it’s always so nice to spread the love and you’ve made me feel heart-ed. <3 <3 <3

Good morning Tumbl Buddies, 
Here is the first of many fantastic Heart Submissions I&#8217;ll be posting today to thank you for participating in my little game. This sneaky photo arrived with the following note:

"A heart on my heart for Heart!"

The cutest thing about this submission (no really! cuter than those curls!) is that the anonymous beauty submitted it from her personal blog but asked that I keep her identity secret. Hee hee. Sexy secrets are the best kind of secrets!
-Heart &lt;3

Good morning Tumbl Buddies, 

Here is the first of many fantastic Heart Submissions I’ll be posting today to thank you for participating in my little game. This sneaky photo arrived with the following note:

"A heart on my heart for Heart!"

The cutest thing about this submission (no really! cuter than those curls!) is that the anonymous beauty submitted it from her personal blog but asked that I keep her identity secret. Hee hee. Sexy secrets are the best kind of secrets!

-Heart <3

Things you should know about Kitten:

  • Her eyeliner is flawless. 
  • Her nose scrunches are the cutest.
  • Her shoe collection makes me want to take her on a hundred dates just so I can see her prowling in them. 
  •  Her lips are so soft and bee-stung and just thinking about them makes me wish I was kissing them right now. 
  • She has adorable house mates:image
An Ode to Nose Kisses
I can tell from the look in your eyes, the twinkle as you approach, that those lips are not destined for mine. 
I see them aiming for the tip of my nose, where yours will nestle in the bridge of my own and our foreheads will rest against each other and I will sigh.
I will know your thoughts because they will be my thoughts; How I love your smell, your sounds, your skin. 
Our face-time is not a ritual but a solemn prayer. 

An Ode to Nose Kisses

I can tell from the look in your eyes, the twinkle as you approach, that those lips are not destined for mine. 

I see them aiming for the tip of my nose, where yours will nestle in the bridge of my own and our foreheads will rest against each other and I will sigh.

I will know your thoughts because they will be my thoughts; How I love your smell, your sounds, your skin. 

Our face-time is not a ritual but a solemn prayer. 

(Source: intimateerotica)

Katie West. &lt;3

therealkatiewest: Sometimes I get paranoid about the security of my devices, but then I think, I have posted pictures of myself crying, sneezing, masturbating, pooping, drunk, tired, and obviously naked, so like, am I worried about my private photos getting released to the wild? No. Because I already posted all of them on my blaaaahg.

Katie West. <3

therealkatiewestSometimes I get paranoid about the security of my devices, but then I think, I have posted pictures of myself crying, sneezing, masturbating, pooping, drunk, tired, and obviously naked, so like, am I worried about my private photos getting released to the wild? No. Because I already posted all of them on my blaaaahg.

From one sexy stretcher to another&#8230; this image is gorgeous.

nymphoninjas: My friend from a dance class claimed yesterday that it’s impossible to look sexy while stretching. I beg to differ. (submission)

From one sexy stretcher to another… this image is gorgeous.

nymphoninjasMy friend from a dance class claimed yesterday that it’s impossible to look sexy while stretching. I beg to differ. (submission)

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