I put this blog together to stimulate the mind with pictures. I try to find things that start the story but leave the ending to your imagination. I hope you enjoy looking at it as much as I enjoyed putting it together. Feel free to ask or email me at xcainblogs @ hotmail.com. NSFW 18+

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18th November 2011

Photo with 10 notes

You weren’t expecting to like it, but running through the cold holding her warm hand you decide to try it anyway. She pulls you against a tree and flicks her tongue against your lips, it tastes different, her kisses are softer than a man’s. You kiss her back eagerly, running your hands around her breasts, waist, hips and arse. Her body is a mirror of yours as she lightly squeezes your breasts, laughing and smiling into her open mouth. You pull her to the road desperate to hail a taxi. You’re so turned on and you begin to grind against her, you’re hungry for her. Suddenly desire that you haven’t felt in so long floods through you and your panties are wet, your nipples are hard and you need relief. The taxi stops and you look at the driver questioningly, you’re not home yet. He asks for a show, tells you he’ll take you home for free he doesn’t care, he just wants to see more and he can’t believe the show. You look at her, questioningly and she smiles, a certain cheeky look in her eyes. You say nothing, but you slip her bra straps off her shoulders and kiss her hard. The night has only just begun.
 
Words of the Beautiful-Altruistickick- 
http://adistantnegligentstare.tumblr.com/

You weren’t expecting to like it, but running through the cold holding her warm hand you decide to try it anyway. She pulls you against a tree and flicks her tongue against your lips, it tastes different, her kisses are softer than a man’s. You kiss her back eagerly, running your hands around her breasts, waist, hips and arse. Her body is a mirror of yours as she lightly squeezes your breasts, laughing and smiling into her open mouth. You pull her to the road desperate to hail a taxi. You’re so turned on and you begin to grind against her, you’re hungry for her. Suddenly desire that you haven’t felt in so long floods through you and your panties are wet, your nipples are hard and you need relief. The taxi stops and you look at the driver questioningly, you’re not home yet. He asks for a show, tells you he’ll take you home for free he doesn’t care, he just wants to see more and he can’t believe the show. You look at her, questioningly and she smiles, a certain cheeky look in her eyes. You say nothing, but you slip her bra straps off her shoulders and kiss her hard. The night has only just begun.

Words of the Beautiful
-Altruistickick- 

http://adistantnegligentstare.tumblr.com/

Tagged: altruistickickkissinglesbianlipserotica

27th April 2011

Photo with 26 notes

You’re thinking of him, thinking of how to please him, satisfy him, fulfill him, give yourself to him. These thoughts possess and obsess you as you prepare yourself for his pleasure. You step out of the shower and dry yourself softly. You cover every inch of your pale soft skin with perfumed body lotion, massaging it in begins to turn you on. The sensation of the cool lotion melting into your hot skin causes you to arch your back in anticipation of what is to come. Next you place the corset around your waist, fingers fumbling as you imagine him taking it off you. You roll the black lace topped suspenders up your legs, indulging yourself by letting your fingertips trail up the inside of your thighs. You stop when you reach the top, closing your eyes, trying to find the willpower to wait for him. You must be a good girl. Makeup, red lipstick of course, hair and you slip your feet into heels before going to answer the knock at the door. You’re a vision with your corset, lack of panties, red lips and stilettos. You open the door and he stands there, looks you up and down. ‘You’ll do’ is all he says before he assumes complete control.
Words of the Beautiful-Altruistickick- 
http://adistantnegligentstare.tumblr.com/

You’re thinking of him, thinking of how to please him, satisfy him, fulfill him, give yourself to him. These thoughts possess and obsess you as you prepare yourself for his pleasure. You step out of the shower and dry yourself softly. You cover every inch of your pale soft skin with perfumed body lotion, massaging it in begins to turn you on. The sensation of the cool lotion melting into your hot skin causes you to arch your back in anticipation of what is to come. Next you place the corset around your waist, fingers fumbling as you imagine him taking it off you. You roll the black lace topped suspenders up your legs, indulging yourself by letting your fingertips trail up the inside of your thighs. You stop when you reach the top, closing your eyes, trying to find the willpower to wait for him. You must be a good girl. Makeup, red lipstick of course, hair and you slip your feet into heels before going to answer the knock at the door. You’re a vision with your corset, lack of panties, red lips and stilettos. You open the door and he stands there, looks you up and down. ‘You’ll do’ is all he says before he assumes complete control.

Words of the Beautiful
-Altruistickick- 

http://adistantnegligentstare.tumblr.com/

Tagged: AltruistickickEroticaSexLegsHeelsCouch

18th April 2011

Photo with 36 notes

You’re sat in a cafe next to him. He puts his hand on your thigh, casually in the middle of conversation. You freeze, glancing around you to see if anyone noticed. He catches your eye and smiles. You smile back, nervous but comforted. He moves his hand further up your thigh and starts to stroke back and forth on the top of your thigh. You’re suddenly turned on, so turned on. You blush, your nipples harden, you feel them pushing against the soft fabric of your bra. He’s talking, you’re not sure what about, you smile and nod, unable to concentrate on anything but his hand. He says your name and you snap back to concentration. He tells you he loves you, at the same time moving his hand up and onto your silk panties. You gasp loudly, attracting attention from the old couple at the next table. Your cheeks burn, as he looks at you and just laughs.
Words of the Beautiful-Altruistickick- 

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You’re sat in a cafe next to him. He puts his hand on your thigh, casually in the middle of conversation. You freeze, glancing around you to see if anyone noticed. He catches your eye and smiles. You smile back, nervous but comforted. He moves his hand further up your thigh and starts to stroke back and forth on the top of your thigh. You’re suddenly turned on, so turned on. You blush, your nipples harden, you feel them pushing against the soft fabric of your bra. He’s talking, you’re not sure what about, you smile and nod, unable to concentrate on anything but his hand. He says your name and you snap back to concentration. He tells you he loves you, at the same time moving his hand up and onto your silk panties. You gasp loudly, attracting attention from the old couple at the next table. Your cheeks burn, as he looks at you and just laughs.

Words of the Beautiful
-Altruistickick- 

http://altruistickick.tumblr.com/

Tagged: LegsFeetCafeEroticaAltruistickick

14th April 2011

Photo with 46 notes

The hairs on the back your neck rise as you sense him in the room. Hands bound, you wait, your breathing quickening ever so slightly, your soft breasts rising and falling. You consider speaking out to him, pleading with him, begging him. You don’t. You just wait as goosebumps rise across your body. You hear him moving towards you, ears straining to catch his slightest movement, his brogues click across the silent room, his breath is steady. Every fiber in your being is concentrated on staying still, on impressing him, on obeying his words. He’s standing behind you now, you can feel breath against your neck, a moan escapes your lips, the anticipation forcing you to break your restrained silence with the raw sound of want, of need…
Words of the Beautiful-Altruistickick-
http://altruistickick.tumblr.com/

The hairs on the back your neck rise as you sense him in the room. Hands bound, you wait, your breathing quickening ever so slightly, your soft breasts rising and falling. You consider speaking out to him, pleading with him, begging him. You don’t. You just wait as goosebumps rise across your body. You hear him moving towards you, ears straining to catch his slightest movement, his brogues click across the silent room, his breath is steady. Every fiber in your being is concentrated on staying still, on impressing him, on obeying his words. He’s standing behind you now, you can feel breath against your neck, a moan escapes your lips, the anticipation forcing you to break your restrained silence with the raw sound of want, of need…

Words of the Beautiful
-Altruistickick-

http://altruistickick.tumblr.com/

Tagged: BlindfoldAltruistickickErotica