Showing posts with label double fisting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label double fisting. Show all posts

Friday, August 10, 2012

Kinky Sex - August Sex Blog Chain

Ooohhh, goodie goodie! I've been waiting for this month's Chain post for a couple of months. Who doesn't like Kinky Sex?

For those of you who are new or who don't know how this works, several bloggers have submitted links to posts that address this month's topic. It's a virtual cornucopia of kinky sex. As you visit each blog to enjoy the naughtiness, please take some time to look around and read more. If you don't already follow some of these blogs, this would be a good time to start.  Then you can enjoy their kinkiness all month long!

Let's start with Ponyboy, author of Marriage in the Bedroom. He swears that his nickname has nothing to with the pleasure of riding him, although I'm sure his wife might disagree (if she knew anything about his blog). His contribution this month is Pushing Boundaries which explains his thoughts about pushing the sexual boundaries within a marriage. Ponyboy has increasingly become my conscience, so now people can quit saying that I don't have one.

Ryan Beaumont is author of The Ashley Madison Adventures of a Regular Guy Gone Bad. He apparently couldn't think of a short, smart, pithy title for his blog, so we are forced to remember the long version. His contribution is Paradise By the Dashboard Light, which might give you some idea of where the sexiness takes place.  But there's more....The first story is followed by another - Mama Told Me Not to Come (they are in the same post; the same link will take you to both). Ryan has a great sense of humor and I guarantee you'll smile as you read. (Note to Ryan: Smart prowling men try to avoid the adjective "little" when referring to themselves in a sentence referencing sex. "Little Ryan?" Really?  No worries. You had me at "Hot as Kat on a Hot Giants Chippendale Show.")

Max, author of Thoughts from a Mystic Satyr, offers us Third Orgasm as his kinky contribution. It is an account of an experience he had at a sex club party. Gentleman, you'll wish you were him. I certainly wished I was his partner.

Advizor, from Free Advice is Worth What You Pay for It, asks the age old question, "What is kinky?" and he kindly gives us a scale to finally find out in Kinky Sex - Give Me a Number!!  Take a look. I've done 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, and 20. The only ones that look really kinky to me are 20 and 21. What about you?

Kitty is joining us again this month, too, from My Secret Life. In The Masterpiece and
The Masterpiece, Part 2, she masterfully draws us along a path from innocence to kink. I had to take a break at the double penetration part to...uh..."freshen up." Don't worry. I didn't spoil it for you. There are plenty of other surprises.  This is a pleasurable "must read."

Gym Fun and her partner FBT are joining our Chain for the first time this month. Since it's their first time here, GF has shared a bit about them so we can get to know them better:


"FBT and GF are lovers.  In real life we are soccer coaches, PTA members with careers, kids, pets, and of course spouses. We live over 2000 miles apart.  We met on a business trip and now make time to meet all over North America for passionate, kinky, athletic, primal and creative sex. Our love is like nothing either of us has ever known. We have evolved from friends with benefits and solo prowlers into sexual soulmates who now prowl together. We have no secrets. We have no future and we have no past.   We are in love.  We enjoy each stolen moment we find together.  We supplement and enhance one another's lives.  We write about our encounters anonymously, and share other pictures and things that turn us on. We are Supplemental Toy."

Yes, their blog is called Supplemental Toy (just in case some of you didn't get that; you know who you are). The encounter they have shared with us is Slippery When Wet. It's a story in five parts (5 brief posts):


Strap-on, anyone? Same Sassy Girl, from the blog with the same name, shares Strap On Chat, a chat log of a kinky, hot cyber-encounter involving....you guessed it!  The naughty photo with the post got my attention, too.  Hey JJ, what do you think, Baby?

I'm also including Handcuffs, by G. G was gracious to share this beautiful piece with us as a guest post recently.  If you missed it, you should definitely read it now. G has a way with words. Oh yeah....it's a really steamy and kinky encounter, too.

I thought long and hard about which contributions I would share. I decided on Double Fisting? Yowza! and Trifecta. These are both about one of my favorite afternoons with JJ.

That's it for this month, Prowlers. What do you think? Fisting, strap-ons, sex clubs, threesomes, cybersex, toys, tools, and sex in unusual places. Not bad for our first Kinky Sex round-up.

The Sex Blog Chain topic for next month is Back-to-School or the one that got away/old flame. 

Please spread the word with any bloggers you know who might like to participate.  This isn't a private club.  The more the merrier! If we end up with too many entries for one post, we'll host two Chain posts in a month, so no one should shy away from joining us. The details about the Chain can be found on out Sex Blog Chain page. All someone needs to do to join is send me an email expressing interest and I'll add them to the reminder list that goes out each month.  Then someone will remind me to send out the reminder (thanks, Sassy!) and we'll be good to go.

Past Chain posts:

June - The First (first sex or first extramarital encounter)
July - Outdoor Sex




Thursday, May 31, 2012

Fisting. I Get It.

Yes, Prowlers.  I get it. You like fisting, or at least you like reading about it.

I think you have alerted the people at Google and now someone there is asking, "Who is this Kat person? And why do people keep going to her looking for 'fisting' and 'fisting stories'?"

Seriously, I didn't know so many people were into or looking for fisting, but the stats don't lie.

Wait, I need to directly answer Mr. Google-man's question: Why?  Because Prowlers are very, very naughty boys and girls who like to suck the marrow out of life (among other things) and reach for hitherto unknown heights of sexual pleasure.

Unfortunately, my friends, I haven't had a good fisting in a long time (months), so I can't yet provide you with any new stories. Before you get upset, please be aware that it's not my fault. My pussy has been open for business and available for fisting all along, but I can't help it if my honey hasn't chosen to go there.  So, file your complaints elsewhere.

For now, here are links to my fisting posts in case you missed any of them.

Delicious Irony - A Naughty Fisting Story This is my favorite fisting story.

Gone Fisting ...... This is an informational post, but there is at least one video link, too.

Double Fisting? Yowza! This is my favorite fisting experience.

All Filled Up - A Naughty Story Re-reading this one inspired me to shoot of a text to P to see how he's doing.

There you go.  Four fisting posts.  Three fisting stories. Three unbelievably hot men and one horny Kat.

You like fisting.  I get it.

Who doesn't?

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Double Fisting? Yowza!

"Rm. 301. I left the door  ajar. I'm naked in bed (except for my sweater and socks), waiting for you."

That was the text I sent to JJ as I waited in the room for him.  I know what you're thinking.  Sweater and socks? Well, it was cold.  The socks were kicked off soon after JJ arrived, but the sweater stayed on the whole time. It was a cardigan. Sexy, huh?

JJ didn't seem to mind. He came over to the bed, climbed on, and started kissing me right away. I purred, my attention completely on him and his kiss. I was vaguely aware of him kicking off his shoes and removing some of his clothes, but he didn't stop kissing and as soon as one of his hands was free, he slid it between my legs.  That's one of the things I always loved about JJ - he had his priorities straight.

He fingered me for a minute or two and then he moved away. I whined a little at his pulling away from our kiss, until I felt his tongue replacing his finger on my clit. I spread my legs wider, relaxed, and closed my eyes. He usually made sure that I came first, but this was a special treat.

As he licked and sucked, he slid a finger inside me. Then another. I got more and more excited as he moved his fingers in and out, not knowing which pleasure to focus on - his fingers or his tongue. It was a lot going on at once, but it was nothing like what was to come.

He paused for a moment and spoke, without lifting his head.

"Who's pussy is this?" he asked.

My voice quivered as I said, "Yours."

"That's right," he replied as he dove back in and pressed another finger inside me.

Thirty seconds later I was bucking and screaming, coming hard. But he didn't stop.

He left my clit alone then, but kept moving his fingers in and out of me slowly. I moaned softly, letting my orgasm subside while enjoying the feel of his fingers moving, pumping, twisting....

Then he slid a fourth finger in.  I gasped. JJ's hands are not small, and I finally realized what he was doing.

"I've been wanting to do this," he said.

I can't even remember if I replied; I was totally focused on his hand moving inside me, stretching me, pleasuring me.

I squealed when twisted his hand and started working his thumb in.

"Slow.  Slow!" I groaned.

He stopped for a moment while I took a deep breath and relaxed.  I felt myself relax and open up to him more, and he started pressing forward again.  I started pumping against his hand faster. I desperately wanted to come again with his fist inside me.

Then I felt him slide a finger from the other hand into my ass. OMG!  I came right then, bucking against him, filled up. It was a rare kind of orgasm. The pleasure was punctuated, and even interrupted at times, by the pain from being stretched to my limit as he pressed his fist deep inside me and slid another finger into my ass.

For a moment, the pain caused me to panic a bit. Does he know what he's doing?  He's not tearing me, is he? Then the pleasure would take over again and I'd moan and sink into the fog until I felt stretched as far as I thought I could be and I squealed breathlessly, begging, "Please don't hurt me..."

His voice was calm and soothing. "I won't."  And I knew he wouldn't. I finally let myself let go completely.  I could feel my cunt tightening around his fist. I was dizzy. I was spent. But he wasn't finished.

As my shaking subsided, I expected him to pull his hand out of me. Instead, he slowly slid another finger into my ass. That's when it hit me. He's going to double fist me!


I'll admit that I've never been a fan of anal fisting, but I love double penetration, so I relaxed and decided to go with it.

JJ was slow, loving, careful - taking his time as he moved his hand in and out of my pussy, sometimes nearly pulling it out before pressing it all the way in again. His fist was deep inside me when he added a fourth finger to my ass. I screamed. He asked if I was ok.  I replied that I was ok, and that it was very, very intense.

Intense is the right word. Stretched, completely controlled by him, feeling confused by the sharpness of both the pleasure and the pain. Totally exposed to him. Vulnerable. When I started to feel overwhelmed by it, I felt him slow down, kiss my inner thigh, tell me how much he loved me, how beautiful my pussy was, how he wanted me to come again for him.

That third orgasm came almost without my consent, like it was being pulled out of me. I shuddered and heard a groan escape my mouth that came from deep down in that uncivilized, uncontrolled place. I didn't fight it. I let it come and roll over me in waves.

After, JJ started pulling his fingers out of my ass first. "Slowly!" I yelled. He slowed down.  When that hand was freed, he started slowly pulling his fist out of my pussy.  As he did, his hand stretched me a again, eliciting a final squeal, leaving me feeling completely open, both spaces gaping after he was done as if my body didn't want to accept that he was withdrawing his control.

I lay where he left me, not  moving.  He got up, finished getting undressed, and climbed back into bed with me, pulling me over to him. I curled up next to him and he wrapped his arms around me. I turned my face toward his and he kissed me.

The afternoon was just beginning.....