First up was this entry from Jennifer Porter. Professor Plum in the library with the... well, you're just going to have to read for yourself.
Jodie Griffin went with some f/f rope bondage. These are a few of my favorite things.
Finally there's this from Mermaid Sharon. She asked me to post it here, as she doesn't have a blog of her own. She also went a bit long with it. Some people have a hard time following the rules.Bee Loved
The Keeper in the Garden with the Honey.
Claudia stretched her arms above her head, craning her face towards the noon day sun. Summer was finally here and she was determined to enjoy every minute of it. Starting with her long neglected tan.
She reached for her homemade honey sweetened strawberry lemonade and took a long, deep sip. A large drop of condensation dripped off her glass and onto her skin. It left a trail down her naked breasts and pooled into her navel. She spread the cooling moisture down into her mound of light brown curls.
She could hear the bees busily working and thought about what a success her honey crop had been this year. After her accident this winter, in which she broke her wrist, she didn't think she would have any honey for her homemade products. Thankfully Rafael had been there to help her get her garden ready for spring. And to plant more than a few fantasies in her mind.
Looking around her garden she couldn't help but think about Rafael now. His quiet but hard work checking her beehives. How he would look at her and smile after a long day in the sun side by side. The flex and strain of his muscles as he pulled weeds by hand. His hands tilling the soil, turning it over and over. And now, as if she was his earth, her fingers started moving purposefully across her opening. She swirled them in a circle, collecting the moisture that was quickly gathering between her lips. She pushed the wetness up to her clit and started kneading at that little bud with her fingertip. She closed her eyes and sighed, relaxing further into the plush garden couch.
She was so lost to her own pleasure that even the sound of the outdoors became muted. It was a crashing sound that yanked her out of her reverie. Her eyes popped open quickly and zeroed in on the cause of the sound. It was Rafael, standing a few feet away from her and eyes locked on her hand between her legs. At his feet was the remnants of a shattered terracotta pot. The contents of which lay in a lump on her tiled patio.
Neither of them said anything for the space a few seconds. Claudia stared at Rafael. She saw his breathing speed up, his mouth open wider. He was quietly panting. Rafael's eyes never left the beautiful sight they beheld. A woman's most intimate parts, open and inviting. It was Claudia who broke the spell when she closed her legs and threw them over the side of the lounge to stand up.
Rafael's eyes flew to hers and he blurted out,”You're naked!” To which Claudia replied, hands on her hips,”Yes, Rafa, I'm naked in my own private backyard. Why, exactly are you here?”
“I, uh, um, I brought you a, uh, gift. Um, a p-pp-plant,” he stammered. When Claudia cocked her head to the side and continued to stare at him he started trying to explain more, “A, um, tree, a Manuka tree. For the, um, bees? For the honey. I remembered you had said something about it once.”
Claudia's eyes widened and she looked at Rafael with something akin to awe. “You remembered some off hand comment I made weeks ago?”
Rafael nodded and looked at her toes as he felt his cheeks redden. Even her toes were perfect in his opinion. As he saw her take a step towards him his gaze traveled upwards. He admired her delicate ankles, defined calves and muscled thighs. The sun glinted off of something a bit further up and his eyes latched onto it. “You've got a piercing!”, he cried, meeting her eyes in shock.
Claudia stopped in her tracks, threw her head back and laughed that deep throaty laugh he so loved. “Yes”, she said ,”A belly button piercing. I got it for my birthday this year.” She smiled at him and he expelled a breath he didn't know he was holding.
”Did it hurt?”, he asked.
“Not at all, actually. I had always wanted one but I didn't like the idea of inflicting intentional pain on my body. I was surprised at the lack of it.”
“I've got a piercing.” he stated bluntly.
Claudia's smile curled up at the corner of her mouth. “Really? Well, since you've seen mine it's only fair I see yours.” She took a few more tentative steps towards him but he didn't back away. In fact, he proceeded to unbutton his pants.
“No...”, she whispered.
His fingers stopped unzipping at her utterance. “But,um, you said you wanted to see it.”
“I just didn't think it was there, Rafa. If you're not comfortable with showing it to me...”
“No, I definitely want to show you. I've wanted to show it to you even before I saw yours. I just .. I just needed to know that you wanted to see it. I needed your permission.”
“My permission? Well, you have it. My curiosity is piqued. I absolutely must see it now.”, she said with a laugh.
He grinned at her warmly as he unzipped the rest of the way and pushed his shorts and briefs down to his ankles.
His erection, and piercing, were pointing straight at her as she closed the gap between them. He was staring at the ground again so she took his chin between her forefinger and thumb and raised his face to hers. She looked into his eyes and said,”A Prince Albert. Nice. Did it hurt?”
“Nn-uh-h.. No.”, he stammered. “I was scared but .. but .. I enjoyed it.”
“Being scared?” she asked.
“No. Yes. And the feeling. During and after. The feeling of it being down there. I feel it all day.”
“May I touch it?”
“Oh, God...” He moaned and closed his eyes.
“Does that mean no? Open your eyes. Look at me.”
He opened his eyes slightly,“No, God, yes. Yes. Please. Touch it.”
She looked down as she fingered the tip of the ring where it came out on the underside of the shaft. Then she traced the curve of the circular barbell where it went into skin all the way to where it came back out at the top of his glans. She flicked the piercing with her fingernail and Rafael pushed his hips towards her as if wanting more contact. His eyes were closed with his head thrown towards the sky as Claudia stared at lust slackened face.
She grasped the head of his penis with her thumb on the underside and two of her fingers on top. She started to slowly pump his tip with them. All the while she stared at his beautiful visage of surrender. When she felt the precum at the tip she took some off and pinched it between her thumb and forefinger. “Watch me,” she demanded in a whisper. His head snapped forward and she looked at him intently as she put her fingers in her mouth and took a long, slow suck. He tasted just as she thought he would. Like the earth. His eyes were locked onto her mouth as he said,”Please, will you let me kiss you? I want to so badly.”
“No.”, she stated. “I want you to get as naked as I am. Then go lay down on the chaise lounge. I need something from inside.” As she passed by him she gently brushed her breast against his upper arm. “Be a good boy and you'll be rewarded. Go.”
Claudia glanced at Rafa's back as she made her way into the house. She stifled a giggle as she watched him trip over his own pants trying to take them off and walk to the chaise at the same time. She walked quickly into the house and grabbed a jar of honey that had come from her garden. She wanted to give Rafa a taste of his hard work.
The sight that greeted her as she walked through the back door took her breath away. Rafa was on his back, gloriously nude and reclining in the sun. The noise as Claudia popped the cap off the sealed jar of honey made Rafa open his eyes and sit up straighter. She couldn't help the way her hips swished as she closed the distance between them. The way he hungry way he looked at her made her feel desirable.
With her foot she pushed his legs a bit off to the side and sat down near his hip. His eyes flicked to the jar in her hand and she said,”You never did get to taste my honey did you? After all the hard work you put in you should be able to enjoy the fruits of your labors, don't you think?”.
He nodded and said, ”It looks delicious.”
“Oh, it is.” she replied. She dipped her finger into the jar and pulled it out taking a long sticky string with it. She curled and cut off the remnant and put her fingers at his lips. ”Here, have a taste.”
Rafa tentatively flicked the tip of her finger with his tongue. When he started licking in a circular motion around her digit Claudia's breath hitched. Then he opened his mouth and took her finger into his mouth all the way to the knuckle. Suckling on it he gazed longingly into Claudia's eyes. Claudia grinned and pulled her finger out of his mouth with a pop. “My turn for a taste.”
She stood up and handed the jar to Rafa.”Hold this in your left hand and keep both hands on the arms of the chair. No touching me.” The sound he made sounded almost like a whimper. After he had taken the jar from her Claudia placed her knees on the chaise on either side of Rafa's thighs. Straddling him she pulled more honey out of the jar he was holding and let the drips fall at will. She put her finger up to his mouth and said,”Suck” and he happily did. With her finger still in his mouth she leaned over his body and started lapping at the incongruent trail of honey. Some had landed just below his nipple and she was careful to not give in to her desire to take that sensitive nub into her mouth. She knew she was torturing by not taking the initiative because of the way his hips fitfully pushed his erection into her belly. “Stay still.” she commanded firmly. “It's not time for that yet.” Rafa groaned in anguish but ceased squirming underneath her. She continued to drizzle the heat warmed honey all over his chest and stomach. And she made sure to lick up every Rafael flavored bit of it. Even though Rafa had stopped his thrashing below the waist his head was another matter. His eyes were screwed shut and his face was twisted in a grimace like he was in pain. His hair was tousled from tossing his head back and forth so forcefully. Claudia decided it was time to stop torturing the poor boy and give him his reward.
Scooting back so that her behind rested on his shins Claudia admired his erection and the jewelry it sported. She took the bottom of his shaft in her left and and squeezed softly. “Rafa, look at me. Watch me. This is for you. All for you.” He watched her then as she smeared honey around his tip and took it into her mouth. Sucking on his head she flicked her tongue on his piercing and into his slit. She squeezed his balls with her hand and traveled upwards towards his shaft. She looked at him then. Her brown eyes meeting with his green and he felt a shudder run up his body at the connection.
Claudia surprised him then by hooking three fingers into the honey jar and smearing a large dollop of it down his erection starting from the head. She fisted her hand around his cock and stroked up and down spreading the sticky sweetness all around. Rafael had never felt such a sensation before. He watched in wonder as Claudia worked his shaft with her hand and started sucking on his head. She tapped her tongue on the underside of his shaft and he could feel the tacky honey being pulled from his cock onto her tongue. When she took him fully in her mouth he moaned loudly in pleasure. Claudia moaned around his cock in response. She found her rhythm between hands and mouth. Rafael dug his fingernails into the arm of the chair and curled his toes. This was too much for him. He could feel where the honey had been on his chest. A sticky annoyance that reminded him of the way Claudia had looked as she licked him. He could feel where the honey had dripped down onto his balls and he hoped she'd lick him there. While looking at her head moving up and down on his cock he saw the first bee land on his chest. “Bee!” he grunted. As Claudia looked up she pulled his shaft from her mouth. “Just don't move. They're not interested in you. They smelled the honey.” Rafael didn't move a muscle as Claudia went back to work with her mouth on his cock. He could feel the bee's little feet as it walked across his chest. It was the oddest sensation. He was freaked out by the chance that the bee would sting him but at the mercy of the pleasure Claudia exacted with her mouth and hands. He had never been so scared and aroused at the same time. He didn't think he'd last long without coming if his emotions stayed at this heightened state. He was right. The bee ceased exploring his body and took off flying back towards the hive. The relief Rafael felt in that moment was followed quickly by the tension gathering in his balls. “Claudia, I'm gonna come!” he cried. “Mmmmhhmm” she moaned in acknowledgment. As the first spurts of it landed on her tongue she swore it tasted like honey. As he arched his back and threw back his head more wetness flooded into her mouth. Now it tasted of Rafael. Earth and sweetness. It was a taste she knew she'd never forget and never get enough of.
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