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Thursday, November 4, 2021

Poetry: Frozen Moment

Silence is loud with anticipation,

A slow bated sway of synchrony.

Lost in the ‘now’ of this invitation,

I hear the tuning of our symphony.

Your gaze whispers my name,

A glance up at such sweet energy.

Risk of never again being the same,

I hum to your kinetic melody.

Embrace of a moment frozen in time,

A sip from a cup never empty.

A precious gem of the rarest find,

Engulfed in a flame reserved for me.

~Ebony

THE O COLLECTION

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Freaky Fact: Standing 69 *18+

Instructions II - Unseen

Wednesday, November 3, 2021

Freaky Fact: Standing 69 *18+ Older

Well ladies and gentlemen it has officially been a minute since I have created a ‘how to’ of eating cookie. This is a national pastime of mine and I believe that knowledge is to be shared and not meant to be scarce.

I was having a healthy conversation with friends about the art of cookie tasting and the Standing 69 came up. To my surprise no one had heard of it so, what comes next? I felt the urge to don the cape of kink, sit down and write this out so that others can spread this knowledge.

To start, we can all agree that some preparedness is required whenever doing anything worth doing correctly. Bakers choose prime ingredients, an apron, the right utensils, athletes train, you get the idea. This is no different! So men if you do not workout, train, or have very little musculature do not attempt this if your woman outweighs you. We are not responsible for WWE style injuries. Also, if she has more curves than you can handle, stand down. There is no shame in knowing your limits. Ladies, you are not free from accountability either. Don’t ask for this if he cannot handle it. No one wants to make that trip to the ER because you sent your man on a mission you knew he could not accomplish. There are so many wonderful ways to eat cookie that if you skip this life isn't wasted.

Men, please set the stage before you begin. Make sure your hygiene is on point, and get all that you need for a full body massage. Lotion, lube, whatever you are used to giving her, and if your not used to giving her some full body love we need to have a side bar on how to tighten that up. Now that you are prepped to give her a massage, we need her in the mood for this to work. So, yes, the massage is a ruse. Trust me she will get over you lying to her about this.

First off, have your woman face down in bed. Make sure she is relaxed and massage her muscles from the base of her skull to her neck, from her neck to her shoulder blades, from there to her spine. Work your way to her butt, take your time. No racing, relax and go slow, it’s so worth it. If you're not used to giving massages and don't know what to do, stick with the muscles you find and use some pressure to roll the muscles back and forth under your fingers. Don't hurt her so keep it smooth but firm.

Once you get to her butt, push from the back of her knee, on either leg, up to her side. It will look like she is in a climbing position with one leg down and the other to her side. From there thoroughly massage her glutes. It is typically a big muscle so you may need more strength there than before, and yes we are still 'selling' this massage. This should feel, at the minimum, pretty damn good. Continue relaxing her. From there when you are finished with that muscle, grip and massage the butt. Almost like your trying to palm a basketball with a wide grip. The idea here is that when you squeeze her butt, it will slightly part her lips when done correctly. Yes, we are still setting the stage. We want her as turned on as possible. It is very important that you DO NOT TOUCH THE VAGINA...yet. That will make the effort you have taken to properly prime her for this that much better.

Now repeat with the other leg but this time graze the outer lips with your fingers when you get to the palming of the booty. Almost like you improved your grip from one cheek to the next. From here kiss the booty, let the worship begin. You should still have one of her legs up. Graze her lips as you position your weight on to the bed. Try to just introduce breathing as a tool. You can speak to the cookie and she will feel every spoken breath, it can be almost as good as a kiss. Remember, you don’t need to kiss the entire booty, she just need to feel your presence. As you work your way down to the inner thigh your body should be laying more on the bed than her. Don’t be afraid, I’m not going to tell you to eat the booty. As you get lower on the inner thigh you will notice that her cookie is difficult to reach. Here is where we will make this interesting.

With both hands suggest that she raise her hips which will give you more room to work. She will arch her back to help you. Now you may eat and play with the cookie. With your hand on the hip that has the leg by her side, pull her more to you and your face. You should be at the edge of the bed, and with your other hand push the leg that is straight up by her side. She may happily pop up on her knees.

Once she is on her knees continue to eat the cookie and pull her even closer to the edge of the bed and stand. She may think you're about to stop and give her dick, but it’s a trap. Once her knees are on the edge of the bed and her booty and cookie are hanging over the edge arched high in the air, squat down and really get to eating that cookie. Here is where it gets tricky.

Here is where you need to pay attention; if you have done your due diligence you will also be barely dressed which is important. From the eating position you will take your hands and really reach deep into her thigh/ hip area with your hands. The idea is that you will be using this grip to lift her hips. Since your arms are tucked in between her thighs when you squat to a standing position you will use your elbows to push her thighs out so that they clear your shoulders. In the beginning it will feel odd but she will hold herself off the bed as you do this with her arms, almost like a tilted blank. Once her thighs are by your ears, your hands firm on her hips, stand up and she should come right off of the bed. From here quickly, but not roughly, wrap one arm around her waist then the other. This will have her completely suspended upside down and you will be in position to really eat that cooking from the standing position.

Where this becomes and standing sixty nine will be from all the effort put in to this little maneuver. She should reciprocate and reach to unsheathe your manhood and begin to complete the Standing 69. If she has not gotten the hint tell her what you want. You should be okay asking for what you want as she should be comfortable doing the same. There are a few things you can do even if this maneuver is not completed. You can continue eating and start moving around the room, depending on how strong you are. If you have a window/ voyeur fetish and your in a hotel walk to the window but never stop eating from that sweetness. If she refuses beyond that then your kink language may not be the same and you may have other hurdles in bed between the two of you. If you are successful feel free to, again, walk around eating her out. Take a victory lap if you must.

Really taking the time to learn how to lick, taste, eat pussy, cookie, or whatever you want to call it, only improves the bedroom experience. The effort is so worth it, and the pay off is even greater. Take the time to care and make it happen. The possibilities are endless.

Enjoy this moment, eat it well, eat it long, let’s set the stage for future worship.

-Ivory

THE O COLLECTION

Instructions II - Unseen

Friday, March 6, 2020

Instruction - Breakfast

There is history between them. Fate keeps them apart. Fate has its reasons. Yet on occasion their attraction is undeniable. Neither of them can control what they want from each other. He knows that she lets him breathe, and she knows that he grants her release. Their lives go on like any other but in the background they can hear it. Like rain falling outside, quietly calling them.

She finds herself checking off the last of the million things she had to take care of to be free today. Usually life provides a million and one things and that almost always derails any attempt to see him. Today it’s different. Because she is proactive she angles for what could come up so that it does not. Which brings her to being away from work and driving.

It’s long because they live far from each other, she drives against traffic which grants her a certain level of peace as she makes her way toward him for breakfast. Her mind races, thinking of everything but him. He is distracting, and there is much to to be mindful of when taking time from her work. It is a job that is gratifying to her and warrants great responsibility; it is important to her. He is also important but in a different way. He represents the idea that there is goodness and happiness tailored for each and everyone. You just need to have the eyes for it and she knew the moment she saw him. A smile slightly dances across her lips as she remembers.

While going over the last real message he sent her she smiles again. She thinks to herself ‘walk in the office, say not a word. Turn around and lock the door. Remove my bra. Keep my blouse on. Walk over to him, give him a kiss and sit on his desk. Then I present him with breakfast. Yeah he’s crazy’. She smiles even more. They have been attracted to each other since the day they met. On rare occasions fate gives them a break and grants them parole from their lives, even if it’s only for one moment. She is coming.

He sits at his desk in his office. Trying to focus on work but he is not as proficient as she. He has not stayed in communication with her since she confirmed she could make it. Almost like a sweet buzz in the air he has patiently waited for another meeting with her. There is a fire that burns for her, it lays in wait. Complains only when she cannot come to him fast enough. Focus, he has to finish work before she arrives, he wants no delays or distractions. He is good at what he does and he has plans for her. Like a deep sea diver finally coming up for air. With his lungs on fire he remains patient. He sees the light and she’s coming like the dawn.

There was a time that seemed only like yesterday when they saw each other a lot but things, life, was not making it easy for them then. And where life has eased up a bit they still have, complications. Yet the magnetism remains and it is persistent. He plans to drink her in like a fine wine. Taste of her spirits and savor her ingredients. To himself, he has decided that he has not done this enough. To taste of her soul, to have her finish on his pallet. This needs to happen more and when it does, patience must prevail to truly enjoy that level of sweetness.

His productivity has slowed to a crawl and he has given up on work. Now his focus is on his desk. Where she will sit, where she will be. She was instructed to be pantiless and bra less. ‘Will she be moist?’ He thinks to himself. ‘Good question.’ He removes all papers from his desk. He removes anything that may hurt her should she want to lay back or engage the desk in any way. He wants her splayed out on his desk as though she were a calendar. He will count the days, weeks and months until she begged him to stop. He smiles, sits back and waits as she arrives.

She parks her van, takes a moment to be calm. She tries to play it cool around him, where normally she is a pit-bull against the world. Strong and rough to the layman simply passing by, but to look deeper she is soft and in need of love, he loves this about her. She is wearing a dark colored loose fitting dress. She has left her panties at home per his request. A dark color was a must because there was no telling how wet she was going to be before or after. She smiles again as she exits the van. Her stature is very short next to his. Very curvy, curly hair shoulder length and busty. She is a Latin woman of many men’s dreams, but he calls her the best kept secret.

He sees her before she can see him. The office has two large window panes for the office front. They are mirrored. You can see out but you cannot see in. He has the window blinds drawn. He waits for her. She looks at the door number to make sure it’s correct and walks in. She smiles again as soon as she sees him.

He says nothing, she says nothing, but the silence is deafening. ‘Is there anyone else here?’ Is what she tries to ask but he signals her to be quiet with a finger to his lips. He says in a low voice, “turn off the light”. As she hits the light switch to off she notices that the office is still greatly illuminated. She looks back and sees that the windows although obstructed from the outside looked crystal clear from the inside. With a small motion of his hand he calls for her. She is about to take one step forward and stops. Next to her is another desk and she lays her purse there. She looks at him, and reaches behind her to undo her bra. She removes it through her sleeves and places it next to her purse. Her blouse is made of a light satin material. Her breasts sway a bit at the granted freedom. Her nipples stand out from the smooth comfort of that satin. They are at attention in anticipation, hard almost to the point of discomfort.

His mouth waters at her proximity but he tries to stay cool. He sees that her nipples are speaking and his crotch is getting tighter. She walks to him, slowly, stands in front of him. He looks up at her and stands to look down at her, they kiss. With the air stolen from her he nudges her to sit in his desk. She does. He looks up at her as he sits down. He runs his hand up her leg and smiles. She shaved and it is smooth like a porcelain goddess. With a gentle grip to the back of her legs he places her legs and feet to rest on the arm rest of his chair. Their eyes connect and he smiles as he reaches under her dress. With the middle of his fingers he runs them across her lips. His fingers are quickly covered in her wetness. He rubs her again and she slightly moves to his strumming. He marvels at this beauty, how the satin form fits her breasts, how her breathing has increased, how wet she is in his hands, how wet she will be in his mouth. He raises her dress.

She looks at him. She promises herself to not be the first to look away no matter what he does. The struggle is real. His hands are warm and soft, strong and wandering. Her heart rate is starting to pick up. She is wet, ‘I’m practically dripping.’ Runs across her mind. Her eyes flutter, his touch is intoxicating. Her dress comes up over her knees, and slid down towards her thighs unassisted. She is completely shaven. He leans in closer and slides his hands under her blouse to grip her breasts, nipples first. Her breath quickens. He’s still looking at her and she’s struggles to not close her eyes. She can feels his breath on her lips. He asks her, “why has it taken so long for you to come back to me?” Her eyes close as she feels every syllable, every enunciation, each punctuation on her clit without him touching it. It is maddening. He asks again but she never really paid attention the first time he asked, and again the sensation floods her faculties. She arches her lips so that contact is made and he denies the contact until she answers. She tries to reply, ‘my job, you know that the...’ and before she can finish the sentence he sucks in her lips into his. It feels as though he has consumed her clit. The suction makes it worse. She smiles, she can feel his head between her thighs, he shaved today, it’s very smooth. A figure to her left moves and she snaps over to look and it’s someone walking outside the window. She gets a chill and a shot of adrenaline and quickly realizes that they cannot see her. It’s electrifying. ‘Slow down your breathing, don’t finish, just wait.’ Her thoughts flood her mind. ‘This feels so good.’ He tilts his head sideways and with continuous suction runs his lips across hers like a harmonica with his tongue on her clit, her heart rate quickens once more. She utters, “fuck”, and her abdomen contracts. She lays back and says ‘“wait, I’m cumming.” He stops, the world stops spinning.

He looks at her. He does not want her to finish. ‘No, not yet.‘ he thinks to himself. His hands find their way back to her breasts. He slides her blouse up so that they are now exposed. Her nipples are as hard as diamonds. She looks to her left and sees another person standing not 20 feet away from her laying on this table and they cannot see her. She thinks to herself, ‘this is crazy.’ In that instant she feels one of his large fingers slide deep inside. She almost cums from the sensation. It’s building inside of her, she doesn’t know how much longer she will last.

He pulls her clit into his mouth with only the slightest suction. There he applies pressure and begins the torture. He creates a separation between his tongue and the tip of her clit while maintaining the suction. The pressure continues but there is no friction. It feels like a sensation is being pulled straight out of her. He then connects with his tongue, then the separation. Again, over and over. She realizes that her clit is becoming swollen from the suction and it’s increasing the sensation. It’s building even more. Her breathing is rapid and she losing control. She raises her elbow and elevates her body to look at him. It’s a plea to finish her and to never let it end. His hands go from her breasts and nipples to her wrists. He pulls her hands towards him and her entire body, her pussy, presses even more firmly against his mouth. And with a deep inhale of air, she exhales and her body begins to contract. Her torso and clit contract and his lips are firmly suctioned on to her and she is lost to her senses. The grip on her wrist loosens and he starts to lightly rub her breasts and nipples. Her body is not finished contracting. He loosens the grip his lips have on hers. Just like that it’s over. She smiles, and sits up. She can feel herself all over the table. He smiles, slightly pinches her nipples and pulls her breasts towards him, and she leans forward. He kisses her, smiles and says, “let’s go have breakfast”.

The end.

~Ivory

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Wednesday, June 20, 2018

Freaky Facts: Theater Love 18+ older

*18 AND OLDER BEYOND THIS POINT*

Freaky facts - Theater Love

I know it has been a while but I have been busy writing other things. I have a lot on my mind and some of these pieces I will be writing in the near future can’t be kept any longer. Today we will talk about public sex, more specifically, ‘Theater Love’. There will be certain names and terms regarding toys and things if that nature that will be written about more in the future. So let’s skip fully understanding them and stay on the yellow brick road

First off, public sex is awesome. It’s naughty, dangerous, exhilarating, and if done correctly perfectly safe. I know that safe and dangerous is a contradiction of sorts but there is a distinction between naughty smart and naughty dumb.

To have sex in a theater there is some preparation and planning involved to make sure no laws are broken, (bent maybe, but not broken) and no trouble arises.

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-Planning: pick the right movie and the right time. Pick something no one is too interested in seeing because you don’t want to fight for attention with a good ass movie or the terror of a horror flick. Pick a Matinee, especially a movie that has been out for a while, it almost guarantees you will have the entire theater to yourself. If you are going full public freakiness I suggest using remote controlled vibrators for her. This is always fun. I prefer Bluetooth controlled via your cell phone device but seeing as how your in a theater the old school remote may be perfect. Please people, know your woman. If she is loud when horny or cumming, or tends to make an aquatic mess please save the awkwardness of a post orgasmic mess.

-Cloths: panties and underwear get rid of them. Makes it so much easier, plus it's just sexy to be free when you are planning to mess around. Ladies, your standard skirt or dress works, loosely fitted shorts. And yes it gets cold but let those nipples get hard because you're about to warm up.

-Location: choose a theater you are familiar with. You may have to shop around go see some movies first to get to know your theater. I know that older theaters have the doors in the back like in high school but the newer theaters now load from the sides with wrap around pathways. Always pick the best spot in the theater that gives you the most cover.

-Surroundings: once there at the theater take your time, kiss, fondle, excite BUT pay attention. The usher, and there is almost always one that comes through, should come regularly. Every 15-20 min. So get your better half on the edge of excited and as soon as they show up pause until they are gone but when they turn that corner, lady’s sit on his thanglang and finish as fast as you can. If he doesn’t finish you have the rest of the movie for him just get yours in. As you sit and lean forward riding your man (or woman with attachments assistance) reach around and let the ladies out. The bigger the cup size always the better, it’s about living a little dangerously. As long as you remember your time schedule you won’t run into the usher making his rounds.

So men, if you know your woman and she is about to finish you could stand up to finish her off. This will not only allow for you to apply maximum effort but also it will allow you maximum movement for your final strokes. Just be sure to hold on to her elbows as she leans forward over the seats. Everyone

wants to hold on to the hips but the hips get pushed away and so your grip does to, you may create imbalance. If you hold the elbows, one it's hot control quirk that is sexy for those that like losing a bit of control, but secondly, it allows for those hips to push away from you while still securing her from going over the seat. With the 'ladies' out, gripping elbows, and her finishing, your talking about a full voyeur achievement.

-Time: all of this if built up correctly could be done in about 5-10 minutes. It's perfect when your trying to minimize exposure.

-One good turn deserves another: now ladies, if he used a condom and finished, like you two are Avatar synchronized and came at the same time, help him get rid of the evidence. His brain may not be functioning at full capacity. If he has not finished and has that condom on give him a hand. But if he did pull off that precision move be a champion and suck him on the spot. If your not a swallower down it like a shot of tequila. I’m just saying, give the man the full 'Theater love' experience.

Guys if she did not finish, and you want her to do this again, I suggest you make the sacrifice and gets to finishing. Find a comfortable position Indian style on the floor and eat her until the credits start to roll. If you did bring a few toys, than you may be off the hook....maybe.