4 posts tagged “yes it's real”
He tells me in the morning, he is wearing his “sexy” undies. This spurs many naughty thoughts in my mind. Thoughts of dominating him. The feeling stays with me all day. My mind is blasted with visions of belts, cocks, him on all fours, floggers, spankings and more. So I leave for home from work with every intention of making him mine for the evening.
On my way home, I text him the orders of our evening.
I have to begin this review with first saying that I now have an absolute fave place to do all of my adult needs shopping. Sylvanus and I finally visited Freddy and Eddy together. As you may recall, he has already written a spectacular review of this place found here. By the way, his visit that day actually produced this as my stocking stuffer. But that will be a review for another day.
Tonight’s entry will be reviewing our newest addition to our toy collection. We have purchased the Lelo Lily Pleasure Object.
Since you can follow the link to the actual toy specifications, I will spare you the details. I will however tell you that this toy is quiet and wonderfully shaped for the curve of a woman’s body. It has about 10 speeds of vibrations and the strongest is definitely strong enough for me! It does not require batteries or has a cord. It comes with a charger that charges as if it were a cell phone. Once charged, it can be used for 7 hours of play.
OK on with the good stuff.
On my knees with my shoulders and face pressed against the matress, Sylvanus pressed the Lily against my clit, it was on the 2nd speed. He used his fingers to penetrate my pussy as I worked Lily on my clit. I rocked my hips back and forth, his fingers worked their magic inside me. Rolling my hips, I felt the orgasm take me slowly, until suddenly, the waves of pleasure took me and I was moaning and groaning into the sheets.
Still on my knees I up’d the speed to the 4th setting. Sylvanus grabbed the lube and slipped his cock inside me. Slowly he pumped in and out of me while I continued to work Lily for my 2nd orgasm. Sylvanus stopped pumping into me, and instead held his hard cock inside me. I started rolling my hips into him, using his cock for my pleasure. With Lily on my clit and Sylvanus’s cock in my pussy, I met my 2nd orgasm of the night and it was just as good as the first.
“You’re not done.” Sylvanus’s states. “Move over.”
Sylvanus lays down on the bed as he requests me to get on top. I do and we place Lily between us. The curve of this toy allows it to fit comfortably between us and stays in place without us holding onto it.
As I grind my body into his, my clit rubs into Lily and the vibrations stimulate me easily into yet another fabulous orgasm. At the same time, I am sure her vibrations feel wonderful to Sylvanus (yes, they do, even better than when I was behind her). I am met with my 3rd orgasm of the night.
But things aren’t over yet. I decide to pull one more orgasm out of my body. This one takes a little more time as I slow things down a bit. Things are getting hot, sweaty and wet. I feel like Lily is slipping out of place, but she doesn’t. Her wonderful curve keeps her beautifully in place. As I grind hard against her and into Sylvanus’s body, I beg the last orgasm of the night out of my body. I feel it grow. I feel it expand and as it crashes through me, I feel it harder than I expected. I scream in pleasure as Lily helps me pull the 4th orgasm out of my body. I collapse on top of Sylvanus, panting.
As we move Lily and turn her off, (and I want to remind you that I’ve only used up to her 4th speed) I grin at Sylvanus and tell him, we are definitely keeping her. He responds with, “I thought that was already decided after the first orgasm.” I smiled in response and then gave my man his orgasm. Our night ended with us in a sweaty pile and extremely satisfied with this purchase.
Would I recommend the Lelo Lily Pleasure Object? Abso - fucking - lutely!
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Just a few other things: One thing about Lily (and all Lelo pleasure objects) is that the gulf in quality between her and everyone else is simply enormous. The smooth, almost seamless construction, the beautiful white LED’s that fade in and out when they blink under the two flush buttons, the lockable buttons (no embarassing unplanned buzzing in the suitcase), and the box, with instructions and suggested positions, all show an enormous amount of thought in this simple little wonder. Compare this to the blister-packed toys with porn stars’ picture pasted to them that you find covering the walls at most adult stores and you will instantly know this is a premium product.
The silky surface is delightful to touch, and be touched by, and the range of speeds is tremendous. Unless you have been using some of the insanely powerful, nerve-number “tools” out there, there is the perfect power setting for you in Lily’s range. Her shape is perfect for any use you can imagine, and she is folded just so to fit against your body, leaving the rest of you open to anything you can imagine. Lily is amazingly quiet compared to any other toy we’ve used, and she is probably the loudest toy Lelo produces! You can tell that this toy was meant to be used, and meant to please.
And don’t forget to visit our expanded “Our Toys” page with reviews for our complete, growing collection.
Yesterday was a day of many good things. There has been a lot going on in the “lover’s manor”. Lot’s of talks. Some funks… but in the end we re emerge.
Last night was a night to celebrate and when something is special enough, we make the long trip out to our favorite restaurant. It is well worth the drive. It is also the first place Sylvanus and I met.
As we walk up to the restaurant, already we feel as the way we did that first time we were here. We sit down at our table and admire that spectacular water side view. Now there are Christmas lights reflected in the water and in the sky. I don’t know where one ends and the other begins.
The meal: fabulous! I always order the same. Why change a good thing?
As we leave the restaurant, immediately I am flooded with emotions of that fist night we met and what happened as we left the restaurant that night. He looks over to “the spot”. We walk over and kiss as we did that night. The passion ignites. The flame grows and he says to me, “We have to get out of here. I want you to come back with me”
With my lust-glazed eyes I whisper, “ok”.
We rush to the car and begin our drive home. As he drives his hand goes to my breasts, under my shirt and bra. He pinches my nipples and exposes my breasts as we speed down the highway. My mind goes back to the drive that first night we met. “tell me what you thought the first time you touched my pussy.” I whispered softly to him.
His words floated me to space. His touches accentuated every word that escaped his lips. He touched my pussy as he spoke to me.
He pulls away and grabs my hand and places it on his cock. I squeeze him through the fabric. He helps me get his zipper down and I pull him out of his pants. Right there on the highway. I stroke him. Caress him. He tells me that is hot. I unbuckle my seat belt, lean over and take his cock into my mouth. I suck him off right there, on the highway, as he is driving us home. I don’t stay very long, but long enough to give him a taste of things to come.
When we pull into out parking structure and into our spot, I suck him so more. Really taking him in. He tell me he’s not zipping up as he opens the car door and we make our way to the elevator. Once inside I stroke and suck him some more. He zips up for the walk to our apartment.
Once inside, he pushes me against the hall closet. Kissing me, groping me. I get down on my knees and take his pants off. I suck him proper. Somehow, our clothes come off and he is pushed down to the floor as I suck his cock.
We get up long enough to kiss our way into the bedroom where he eventually places me on top.
I take his cock in to my cunt. We both gasp at the tightness. I am so wet it is easy for me to take him in. We make love slowly at first, but then I get up and grind into him hard and fast. He speaks filth to me as I fuck him. I can hear his orgasm grow and it turns me on. I speak filth back, beckoning his orgasm. Finally, he thrusts into me and I can feel his cock pulsing his cum inside me. His voice echoes off of the walls. That is the most beautiful sound to me.
It turns me on and I continue to fuck him. The feel and thought of his cum exploding within me brings my orgasm along quickly. I scream as I feel the pulses of my own orgasm clench around his cock. He gasps at the power of my orgasm.
I collapse on top of him. Both of us panting. It had been awhile for us. It was a good night for going back to where it all began.
Saturday morning, my one day to relax and sleep in. On my back I lay, as Amorphous caresses my body with a rose. He seduces my flesh. The petals softer than I. They are cool to my heated skin. He runs the rose on my face, letting me take in it’s sweet fragrance. Not one part of my front is left untouched by this peach rose. It dips into my womanly folds, the scent of rose mixed with my own. My body is confused. I want to feel the rose on my back, and yet I want to continue the sensations between my legs. I voice my thoughts and Amorphous replies… “There are plenty of roses left for that.”
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Saturday night, I’m anxious and in need of stimulation. I put on my pink collar and beckon Amorphous into the bedroom. We lay there together for awhile. He tells me to stay there and lay on my stomach. He returns with a rose and begins to caress my back and legs and feet. The rose dips down to my pussy. My legs open wider, my hips rock upwards, begging him to touch me more.
Amorphous leaves and returns. I hear a soft noise and feel soft touches on my back. Rose petals. Slowly he covers me in rose petals. I feel loved. I feel beautiful. He lays roses on me and I hear the gentle click of the camera. Once finished I feel his warm breath on my body as he blows the petals off.
“Turn over to your left.”
I turn over. He scoops the rose petals and places them all over me again. Holding them up, and letting them fall. Again more pictures are taken. I feel so loved. I feel so sexy. It’s so romantic.
He puts the camera away and lies next to me.
Slowly the petals fall off my body. I scoop them up and hold them against his chest. I run the petals along his skin. I look into his eyes. So incredibly beautiful he is. He makes my life beautiful. All I can think is how much I love this man.
We kiss over and over. Our tongues take in each others taste. Our love grows and ignites. Our hands caress and touch.
Gazing into his eyes, I become overwhelmed with love. “I love you” I can’t stop saying the words. “I love you.”
Holding each other in a lover’s embrace.
“Make love to me on the bed of roses.”
And then he did.
He took me. Took my love and gave me his. I felt the cool petals crush beneath my skin. Felt their oils rubbing into my skin as Amorphous made love to me, gently rocking me back and forth.
I came beautifully and he soon followed.
We collapsed once more together on the bed. So much love. So much love.
“This is a moment I will not soon forget.” he whispers.
No dear, it is not one I will forget.
