Sugasm #139

Sandy Summers courtesy of Badgirl’s Hotbox.

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Flunking A Call

“I fell silent again and tried to think. What did he want?”

Revision

“He seemed… perfect. ”

Shaving, revisted.

“I don’t do it for society, for anyone who will or will not be seeing it. I do it for me.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself

Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice

Exploitation, objectification and breaking the law…


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Michael turned away from the mirror, and looked over his shoulder. "Perfect.", he thought to himself, enjoying the view. Blue eyes travelled down - firm, round ass .. thick, muscular thighs .. hard, shapely calves .. were all wrapped in his wife's shimmering nylon. The golden hue made his skin appear lustrous and smooth in a way that he could never achieve , no matter how many moisturizers and exfoliants he used. Rubbing silky thighs together, he shivered with sensual delight, and faced the mirror once more. 
Trapped in the tight material, his circumsized cock strained for freedom. Experimentally, he reached under the "tummy training" waistline, and forced the hard shaft to hide between his thighs. Now, his crotch was a smooth triangular patch. ".. much better."
Rough, calloused fingers rubbed up, over the smooth nylon, leaving a wake of ragged runs, despite the effort to be careful. His fingers continued their ascent, up the subtle curve that age had given his stomach, and to his nipples with a shudder at the first contact. Earlier in the evening, he had used a penis pump on his chest. As a result, large red circles surrounded his otherwise small areola, and his nipples stuck out prominently from his chest, as thick and long as pencil erasers.
Tugging firmly on the engorged nipples, a groan sounded from deep in his chest. He parted his thighs, and his cock sprang up as much as it could against the restrictive fabric. Squeezing his cock in one hand, Michael rubbed the nylons over the satiny skin, while his other hand continued to tease his ultra-sensitive nipples. 
Already so aroused, it didn't take him long to reach his peak, ass dimpling as he thrust with his hips against his hand. Cum sprayed the inside of the sheer silk, viewed on the outside as a growing wet stain. His body slumped, and he caught himself with one hand on the mirror, panting, while his hand slowly massaged his wilting penis.
After a moment, he looked up once more, at his own sweating face .. but, instead, his eyes were drawn to a reflection behind him, in the doorway. Meeting his wife's gaze, his flushed skin drained of color, before blushing once more with embarrassment.
"What," she said, in a disgusted tone, "do you think you're doing?"

Chicks With Dicks?

He insists that he's not a tranny in the closet, but I'm not sure that I agree. At the very least, he's a drag queen begging to be strapped into a corset and 6-inch heels.
Let's look at the evidence.

First, the physical :

1. He shaves his entire body, from the neck down. He always has, but since I introduced him to my St. Ives exfoliating scrub, he's been obsessed with having constantly silky smooth skin. In fact, he puts more time into it than I ever would.
   
2. He owns two bras, wears my underwear, wears my clothing, (shorts, shirts, skirts), owns two pairs of women's shoes, and pantyhose. (he insists they're just for Halloween dressup, but he wears them at other times of the year, too.)
3. He frequently talks about makeup to match his skin tone when we happen past the makeup section at the store.
4. He has pumped his nipples to make them larger, and darker.
5. He wants to try saline injection to give himself breasts. He frequently talks about how to "make" himself more and more realistic breasts.
6. He likes to be submissive in bed.
7. He likes butt plugs. A lot. My "big" plug, he insists, is too small. He also uses my dildos and vibes anally. He's even agreed that he would let me use a strap-on with him .. Of course, a lot of men like anal stimulation without being homosexual, bisexual, or transexual ..

Now, the mental :

1. I have told him many times that I feel like I'm "the man" in the relationship, and he is "the woman". He agrees.
   
2. He frequently wants to "talk" .. nothing in particular, and I realise this is a stereotype, but .. he's constantly wanting to talk about our feelings, our relationship, to tell me about his day, and all the little things that happened. He gossips, and knows the ins and outs of everyone's relationships.
3. He is extremely emotional. I know, another stereotype, but .. he's more likely to be caught crying over a sentimental commercial, or movie, than I am ..
4. He likes musicals. He likes singing. He sings along to "girl" bands, like Alanis Morrisette, Christina Aguilera, Gwen Stefani, also including bands I wouldn't be caught dead listening to (think, really horrible girly pop)

So .. yeah - he is definately a wanna-be drag queen at the least. He likes to tease me about how he "would" get breast implants "if we could afford them", just because he says I would enjoy having the "best of both worlds" ...

I must admit, "Chicks with Dicks" are hot, so I would agree.

Sugasm #138

Sugasm #138
June 30th, 2008 by Vixen | Updated: June 30th, 2008

Marlena courtesy of Badgirl’s Hotbox.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #139? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

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You’re going to come for me.

“I imagined her, bound. Wrists behind her back, whimpering.”

Champagne Orgasms

“I cry out, begging for him to stop, begging him not to”

Tie one on

“He slipped his hands under my blouse and teased my nipples and breasts with his strong hands.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself

Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice

The Look

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Kitchen Fun

I hunger for more
as your hands burn through my skin
pushed against the door

my feet are off the floor
you make my head spin
I hunger for more

Your panting turns to a roar
as you push deep within
pushed against the door

My entire body is sore
I'm breathless with sin
I hunger for more
pushed against the door
© July 29th, 2003

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Better then ever I'd had before,
on my knees, on the kitchen floor.
Teeth into flesh as I tried not to shout,
while into me, deeper, he was going all out.
I clawed and I crawled, my knees started to shake,
Inside me, my muscles all quivered and ached.
But still he was thrusting, two at a time,
the feeling of fullness, painful and sublime.
My eyes squeezed closed tightly, and a scream broke loose
relishing in his most loving abuse.
He thrust deep inside, for one final blast,
and we shuddered together, sated at last.
© January 19th, 2004

Sugasm #137

Sugasm #137

June 23rd, 2008 by Vixen | Updated: June 23rd, 2008

Mz. Berlin courtesy of Mz. Berlin’s Blog.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #138? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

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I can only be what I am.

“It’s strangely refreshing, to really submit and give up that control, and not have to make decisions.”

Over the Edge

“He tells me to hold still, in that soft, controlling voice of his.”

A Story Told Out of Order and Out of Character - Part 4

“You thought you could just come to my room and tease me?”

Mr. Sugasm Himself

Sugar Bank

Editor’s Choice

A former slut examined

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For me?

A "friend" wrote this for me .. I thought it sweet.

Your eyes:

Just looking at your picture,
Much to my surprise.
I thought I saw the Devil,
Dancing in your eyes.

Your smile is so inviting,
And such a pretty face.
It takes my mind a wondering,
To a dim lit secluded place.

A glass of wine, by candle light,
A fire place burning bright.
That sexy smile upon your face,
Sets my heart to flight.

But alas, it’s just your picture,
and a dream that is so bold..
So I’ll tip my glass and sip it,
and dream of stories yet untold.

P.N.