Praise for my dojo

Karate class was nothing short of awesome. I am so impressed with my instructors, and so eager to really develop my skills with their instruction.

And I'm already beginning to see some results; primarily, my balance during class has improved markedly. However, everything is still ridiculously new, and the improvements I'm starting to see don't go nearly far enough -- I almost feel like a new born taking in the entire world for the first time.

Tomorrow will be a good day though. Karate class starts at 5:30 sharp, and following that, Anita will be teaching a yoga class. I haven't taken a yoga class in months, and I'm really excited -- even though I barely know Anita, I'm already quite fond of her and Sensei Ertl (she's actually his wife -- the dojo is family owned, which makes it even cooler, in my book).

Both Sensei Anita and Sensei Ertl are amazingly patient and skilled instructors -- I look forward to learning from them so much!

My vanilla fantasy

I just wrote this last night.

Fuck law school. I'm gonna get my masters in creative English and pursue the lifestyle of a writer of erotica. I seriously have way too much fun writing this stuff...

                                       3:16 A.M.

            My eyes suddenly open wide. Gavin’s face is nestled softly into the crevice of my neck like a little baby being cradled by his mother; his eyes are shut tight, and he’s clearly fast asleep. His hands are wrapped around my naked breasts, my bare back pressed against the front side of his body as we lay with our naked entwined bodies, on our sides in the spoon position on our bed.

                I gently moved his head to the pillow and sat up on my left arm to get a better glance of the clock, which told of only 3:16 A.M., and plopped my head back down, on the pillow, pulling the bedspread tighter around us. I had been awakened by an intensely erotic dream I had been enjoying about having been chained to a different bed that wasn’t our own, and being forced to submit to him fully, my head tied in place around his groin and forced to live off his cum for sustenance. That was odd, I thought. I was so used to being the more dominant partner between the two of us that I found my night time fantasy turning me on in ways I never could have imagined.

                I turned over now to face him, but his eyes were still shut and he had the look of a what one can imagine a sleeping angel would look like, his face softened with a childlike innocence. I gazed up at him lovingly, locking my hands together around the back of his neck and pulling my face closer to his. I began slowly and sensually planting light, soft kisses all over his face as the corners of his mouth turned upwards with the look of a blissful contentment plastered on his face. I softly kissed each of his closed eyelids, and he began to shift ever so slightly in his sleep. I lightly dragged my lips across his cheeks to the very corners of his mouth, lightly kissing both edges of his lips, then, wrapping my arms around his chest, I gently slung my left leg over his waist and pulled his head closer to my face.

                Moving my head below his chin, I started to kiss him deeply and rather passionately all over his neck; this time he was clearly beginning to awaken, his eye lids began to lightly flutter, his arms wrapped around me even tighter and he pressed himself up against my body even harder. My face was buried in that moon shaped crevice between his right shoulder and his ear lobe, and I was lightly nibbling on the skin of his neck.

                He let out a soft chuckle now to let me know he was fully awake and gave me a beautiful, ear to ear grin of contentment, pulling me down now so that I was eye level with him, laying all the way back so that I sat directly on top of him, straddling his burning hot cock. He sighed deeply as he was positioning me on top of him, that precious ear to ear smile of satisfaction never leaving his face for a moment. He hands gripped my waist fervidly now, and his eyes darkened with an almost carnivorous trance. I could feel his cock growing even harder now as I aligned my face so that I was eye level with him. We simply gazed at each other intensely for some moments, losing ourselves in each others eyes for awhile, until I’m finally able to break free of his stare.

                Now my chin is resting lighting on Gavin’s balls, and I can feel his intense gaze watching my every move, turning me on even more. My adulation for him is apparent when I begin kissing his cock and balls ever so adoringly, running my tongue up and down his increasingly hard shaft, paying special attention to that sensitive area just under the glans. I can’t pull my eyes away from his vivid and all-consuming gaze, and his stare is unrelenting. I sit up for a moment to grab a bottle of edible oil from the bed side table and proceed to slather a generous amount between my hands. I then use my oily hands to gather up his large balls with my right hand, lightly massaging them as I slide my tongue up one side of his shaft and then down the other, finishing up by giving each ball its own tongue bath. As I take each ball into my mouth for its own personal tongue washing, my hands wrap around the base of the shaft and I stroke the skin upwards, pausing for a moment to twist my hand a little bit at the top, then stroking downwards.

His breathing quickens as he becomes more and more aroused, and the scent of our bodily fluids is all that permeates the air of the room. I’m sopping wet because simply because I know I’m pleasuring him, and I take him into my mouth in his entirety now, angling my body so that the upper portion of his cock slips into the back of my throat, sucking him off even more vigorously now, using my hands in conjunction with my mouth and thick lips to create a sensory overload for him.

As he begins spurting his seed down my throat, I drink him up like I’m sucking his liquids through the straw of his penis. With every spurt he lets out a deep moan and exhales simultaneously. This goes on for several minutes, and when I’m sure that he’s expended his every last drop, I climb back a top of him and we cuddle as he just holds me for seemingly forever.