Birthday suit cleavage:P

We knew we wanted to get into something sexy, but plans were up in the air. We started strip club hopping. Jumping from club to club trying to figure where we wanted to be for the remainder of the night. Along the way, we stopped at Discreet (used to be Minx) and struck a conversation with a bartender there, which eventually led to a conversation about our experiences at The Green Door. Ash and I instantly knew where our next and last stop of the night would be.

We pulled up to The Green Door around midnight and it was definitely more lively than the last time we were there. The feeling was also different. No longer were we the newbies, sniffing out all the dark corners. No longer was I worried that our relationship would take a turn for the worst after experiencing this. I trusted us. I trusted our respect for each other and each others’ boundaries. And I knew we were there to do nothing but fuck each other and have a great time.

I stopped into the ladies room on our way upstairs. As I was washing my hands an attractive girl stood next to me doing the same. I noticed in the mirror that she kept glancing at me and smiling. I was flattered but a little embarrassed. I continued my business and was about to leave when she spoke.

“Don’t I know you?” She did look a little familiar, but I couldn’t place her from anywhere. “Didn’t I dance for you at Seamless?” Ahh Seamless. We had many a great nights at Seamless. We had many a great dances at Seamless, and we had many a great drunken experiences at Seamless. Things were starting to come together.

We walked out the bathroom reminiscing about the good ol’ Seamless days, and I explained to Ash that she had recognized me from our used-to-be regular club. I think he secretly wished an entirely different conversation was happening inside the ladies bathroom at a swing club. The three of us stood in the hallway talking for a bit, when a man walked by and said, “Hey guys. Remember me? From the Velvet Lion.” We actually did remember him.

We all stood around and talked and eventually started walking toward some of the naughty areas to see what kind of action was going on.

Not a shot from the Green door but group sex none the less.

For a while the four of us were grouped together. “I think they want to swing with us,” Ash whispered in my ear, as we stood next to them, watching a girl in front of us grind the man’s cock under her. “No.” I responded, despite the fact that I knew he was probably right.

We stood and watched as more and more couples joined in the fun. Blow jobs, pussy licking, fucking. There was no shortage of sex to look at.

I was horny and ready to find a dark corner to start some fun of our own.

Ash and I walked out of the room, hoping the two wouldn’t follow us. They didn’t.

We walked over to a little balcony area. It was closed in, but in front of a large window overlooking the Community Center was a bed. The area was discreet although not entirely closed off to any onlookers. That was part of the fun.

We pulled the chairs in front of the entrance – letting any passersby know they could watch, but they couldn’t join – sat down on the bed and started making out.

Ash’s hand was down my pants. He moaned instantly and whispered, “Oh god baby. Your pussy is already so warm and wet.” His whispered made me shiver. I was so turned on. I wasn’t paying attention to anything but his fingers playing with my lips, fingering me as deep as possible. Before I came, I made him stop. I laid him down, pulled out his solid cock and proceeded to suck his cock. It was rock solid and throbbing. Licking it and tasting it was making me more and more horny.

haawwt

Eventually, we heard some rustling around beyond the blockade of chairs. We looked up to find a couple making out a few feet away waiting for us to finish our sexual shenanigans. Not ready to end the night quite yet, we composed ourselves, and left them to the area.

We walked around a bit more. Both of us knowing how horny and ready we were to fuck. We made our way back downstairs to the “Couples only” area – the area that Ash and I fucked in last time. There were quite a few people down there. In the lounge area a voluptuous black woman danced for her man on stage while he caressed his cock. In a corner, a woman was down on her knees blowing the man that sat in front of her, and in another area, a couple was laying on the bed, making out and petting each other. Sex was everywhere.

We opted for a little cubbie – like the one we had last time. We started making out and undressing each other when we heard sounds coming from the cubbie next door. It sounded like there were at least two couples in there. There were at least two girls and one guy. I’m not quite sure about a second guy. But regardless who was in the cubbie, they sounded like they were having the times of their lives.

Ash and I once again started making out. As I laid naked he moved down and started licking, sucking and kissing my soaking wet pussy. It felt so good. I was so involved in what was going on in our cubbie that I completely tuned out everything going on around us, including the fact that the people next to us were drawing in quite a crowd – a crowd that easily could have and might have been sneaking peeks at us as well.

It didn’t matter. I could only concentrate on what Ash was doing in between my legs. By this point my pussy was deeply anticipating Ash big hard cock. He eventually came up with me all over his mouth. We kissed passionately as his cock slide ever-so-effortlessly into my cunt.

It didn’t take long. But damn was it good. We both came together, convulsing as we orgasmed.

We laid there for what seemed like a while, exhausted and dripping of each others’ cum. Eventually we pulled apart, cleaned up, put back on our clothes and headed for home.

It was a damn good start to my birthday.

xoxo Lilith Diana

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Here is my favorite wang of them all – Ash Modeus’! I know, I know – It’s not exposed. Sorry. I mean, I like to share, but not him! He’s all mine!!

xoxo Lilith Diana

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What’s a better way to spend a lazy Sunday then sexed up and in bed with a new bra?

xoxo Lilith Diana

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My favorite ladies toes.

Ash Modeus 8===D~o

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Threading the Needle

How does this sex position even work? Logistically how would you pull this off?  I think we would break my dick off if Lilith and I even attempted this.

So guess what we are gonna try later? Haha!

Ash Modeus 8===D~0

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The same box that served as my school supplies holder when I was a kid now serves as my sex toy and bud holder…

xoxo Lilith Diana

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1.)    tile or carpet

2.)    Eye Candy or Lacy

Two things that have remained consistent in Ash and my relationship have been the desire for tiled floors and a desire for strippers. Random yet true. Stay with me on this one.

A couple weeks ago, we were trying to decide which club to visit. We finally decided on Déjà Vu Showgirls. That night we met a girl named Eye Candy, which by the way is the worst name Ash and I have ever stumbled across. And she didn’t even do it cleverly by using the phenomena that is Apple products and spell it iCandy. We know because we asked. Well anyway, Eye Candy was extremely good to us. She took us into the back room and got us both all hot and bothered. She kissed on my neck and the tops of my tits. She ran her fingernails gently on the insides of my legs. She gave my pussy a hot raspberry and gave Ash a good dry humping.

We were both impressed with her dancing style and were both totally turned on. After dressing and getting her money, she left Ash and I. Ash needed some time to calm down. But I wasn’t helping. All I wanted to do was grab and stroke his hard cock and make out with him. He wanted the same. And eventually, with me kissing on him, his hand crept up my dress until it was deep inside me. I was already soaking wet so it went in effortlessly and I didn’t want it to move. Unfortunately, after a few minutes of messing around, one of the employees told us we had to move. Others wanted our seats. Ash was not a happy guy. He had some major permawood going on and made me awkwardly walk right in front of him until we got into the car to hide the protrusion in his pants.

Since that night, we have been back twice – the most recent time being last Friday night.

Unfortunately, Eye Candy was no where to be found. So, we sat and drank for a bit. We watched Michelle “Bombshell” McGee do her thing (which by the way was not memorable) and tried finding another girl to dance for us. For a while, we had very little luck. But right as we were about to leave, we saw a girl giving a blow job demonstration on another customer’s Corona bottle. Her name was Lacey and her personality was fun and bubbly. She was sexy and she asked if she could dance for us, and boy did she ever. She was awesome! Even now, days later, I still get all hot and bothered thinking about it.

Corona Blowjobs: Australian for marriage material

She was just down to turn us on. Ash and I made out and touched and grabbed each other, while she danced all over us stroking our naughty parts and encouraging us to be as dirty as we pleased.

Lacey took us into a different room where we were in a little booth. It was a lot more private. My tits were almost entirely out, and Ash and Lacy took turns licking, kissing  and rubbing my nipples. And she knew how to grind on Ash’s lap. While she danced on us, Ash and I were heavily making out and petting each other. Lacey never interrupted us. She would just continue dancing on top of us and making everything so much hotter. This was quite possibly the best lap dance Ash and I have ever gotten, and believe me, we’ve gotten quite a few.

Ash and I went home that night and had amazing sex. I am talking amazing! Thinking about that also makes me quite wet.

At one point, Ash was kneeling on the ground, on our carpet, while I squatted on top of him, easily bouncing up and down, fucking him. It felt great on my pussy and Ash’s cock, but his ass and my knees were experiencing quite a different sensation: carpet burns.

Similar to this position but less chair and more carpet.

But no longer my friends! Today we are installing tile all over the downstairs! So far, it looks amazing! Although pretty permanent and expensive, that decision was actually a lot easier to make then the decision Ash and I are still trying to make: Eye Candy or Lacey?

I thought a pros and cons list might help:

Eye Candy:

- Pros:
Sexy; turns us on; dirty; met her first; treated us right more than once so far
- Cons:
Name is retarded – I hate saying it out loud, and she didn’t even spell it cleverly; isn’t really easy to talk to; gets right to business with
no foreplay (though sometimes that’s not a bad thing)

Lacey

- Pros:
Better name; turns us on; super dirty; fun; easy to talk to; treated us really well; can deep throat a Corona bottle!
- Cons:
Not as pretty to me though Ash thinks she is sexier

I’m still not sure, although I think I’m leaning toward Lacy. I think the true test will be when we get a dance from Eye Candy and a dance from Lacy in the same night. I’m hoping this night comes sooner rather than later. Maybe that will help our decision making. And if not, fuck we’re nice and respectful and we’re paying and tipping, so hell, maybe we’ll just have two favorites, and they can fight over us… Wouldn’t that be a hot sight!

Oh if only it worked like that in reality.

xoxo Lilith Diana

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"Is this a felatio?"

Well one thing led to another with Ash and I. Some heavy pantie rubbing on Ash’s part led to a wet pussy on my part and we found ourselves with Ash’s cock in my ass and us both cumming. It was quite a nice time. But soon there after I noticed a tad discomfort so I decided to google what was going on.

After countless funny stories of people having “accidental anal sex,” (Many people humorously pointed out that there is no such thing as “accidental” anal sex. He’s just claiming it’s accidental after the look of shock hits his girlfriends face.) I came across this:

Mykel writes:

If you get into this (anal sex) and you end up liking so much that you can’t stop, By the time you reach 40 years old you will have to wear adult diapers cause your insides will be all messed up  and you won’t have the ability to control your bowel movements, It’s made to come out, But forcing your feces back up in their will result in complications later in life.

All one sentence by the way…

Someone by the name of Mr. Rodgers responded:

Mykel, what evidence do you have to support the outcome you described in your response? “Your insides will be all messed up” is not a very precise description. In fact your whole response is entirely without merit. Anal sex is safe in the long term (especially when in a monogamous relationship, using lube, a condom, etc.) evident by studies such as “Anal sphincter structure and function in homosexual males engaging in anal receptive intercourse.” by Chun et al. and the fact that people have been engaging in anal sex for centuries without having to wear diapers once they reach their forties. Please stop spreading such misinformation.

Humm… Hilarious! What better person to take sex advice from than Mr. Rodgers right? Either way I decided my slight discomfort was nothing to be worried about.

I said what, what? In Alexis Texas butt!

Oh the joys of anonymous internet posts are only second to the joys of cumming from anal sex.

xoxo Lilith Diana

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Ash and I agreed that he would take care of the “love” part, and I would be in charge of the “sex” part. This is kind of backwards for us, but it was perfect.

Our festivities started with Ash’s love plans on Friday night. His hints were that it would be cool if we had some weed and it required us dressing up. So, I purchased some weed cookies and wore my little pink dress. When he got home from work, Ash told me we were going to the Cirque Du Soleil show The Beatles- Love at the Mirage. I was so excited. I love the Beatles music and have wanted to see this show for a while. Plus, experiencing it on some mary jane sounded like a lot of fun.

We got to the Mirage and got our tickets. We were handed a couple flyers for 2-for-1 drinks at The Revolution Lounge, so we headed there. We ordered two vodka tonics, slammed those down, then ordered another round. At that point, I excused myself to the bathroom to eat my cookies (Ash hasn’t smoked in four months and he wasn’t sure if he was going to partake in the cookies). I ate about ¾ of a cookie and went back to the bar. We finished round two and decided to order one more. We found a seat, and at this point I was starting to feel a little looser, but definitely not high. Ash turned to me and asked for a piece of cookie. I was shocked, but happy to hand some over. I gave him a big chunk and he happily ate it. We finished our drinks and headed to the theater.

Once inside, there was a concession stand with more drinks. We opted for The Beatles-Love novelty cup that contained three shots and a mixer for $20. This thing was huge! We got to our seats, which were awesome, and Ash asked for another piece of cookie. Again I handed him some and ate a bit more myself.

The show started, and it was seriously like a 90 minute Disneyland ride. I couldn’t stop smiling. It was amazing. It was beautiful. But then about half way through, Blackbird started, and I started sobbing. I couldn’t control it. My emotions were running rampant. The weed cookies might have been to blame for some of that, but the show was amazing.

When it ended, Ash and I waited a few minutes to exit the theater and when we finally did stand up to leave, it was bad news. We were fucked up. I don’t know if it was from all the vodka tonics or the weed, or the mixture of both, but walking was definitely a struggle.

We made it out of the theater and walked around the Mirage for a little while. We were way to drunk to drive, so we made our way to the taxi line that was forever long. I was standing in front of this little old lady in a wheel chair and I swear every time I staggered, she gasped and thought I might fall and kill her. Ha!

The night was awesome! Ash did an amazing job taking care of the love part of Valentine’s Day.

I’ll post about my sex part tomorrow. Want a teaser: it involves the Red Rooster and some things that Ash and I still aren’t sure if we’re scarred from.

Xoxo Lilith Diana

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Lilith has some of the highest arches I have ever seen on a pair of feet. I love those cute toes!

Ash Modeus 8===D~o

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