March 27, 2013

  From SaraSissyGirl Blog

 

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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

All as it ever was

When she walked in from the garage, I was sitting on the couch reading a book, or at least looking at the pages, I wasn’t focusing enough to actually comprehend anything. I was dressed up for her, wearing a white long sleeved satin blouse, a black above the knee pencil skirt over sheer black stockings hose, heels, and a very pretty black and nude satin and lace bra, panty, and garter belt set. My hair was done, my nails were done, my makeup was perfect.

“Hello,” she said when she walked in the door.

“Emily,” I said softly, set my book down.

“You look wonderful,” she stared at me.

“So...so do you,” I didn’t get up, I wasn’t ready to, not just yet, I wanted to look at her, appreciate her. She wore a new violet sleeveless fit-and-flare dress with a ruffled neckline, nude hose, platform pumps.

“You like? I thought it might be a bit much to travel in,” she looked down, “but Evan liked it, and I thought you would too.”

I blushed at his name, looked down.

“Don’t I get a kiss hello?”

I stood, carefully walked to her, pictured him, his hands on her, touching her, pictured her in her lingerie, next to him, on top of him, under him. We embraced, kissed deeply, eyes closed, lost. “Emily, I...”

“Shhhhhh,” she said, touched a finger to my lips. “He didn’t do that, love, he didn’t kiss me, not like that, that’s for you, only for you.”

I kissed her deeper, deeper, until we finally had to breath.
“I...I can make dinner, I...”

“Dinner,” she laughed softly, “I think it’s an ‘eat dessert first’ kind of night.”

“Em...”

“I know what you want,” she leaned over to my ear, “I want it to, that’s all I thought about on the plane today, coming home, having you between my legs, licking me, tasting me...tasting him.”

I thought I’d hesitate, pause, but I didn’t. I couldn’t. I wanted it worse than she did, it’s all I ever wanted, to lick her, to taste her, to worship her.

That’s all I can write for now, all I can stand, it’s too intense, too emotional. It’s good, it’s all good. Everything. What she wanted, what she did, what I needed.

Posted by Saragirl at 12:03 PM 3 comments  

Men are visual, which is why even sissies, dressed like this, can seduce even "straight" guys.

 

Posted by Saragirl at 8:38 AM 3 comments  

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Best Alert Ever

From a flight tracking app I use, Emily's plane will be landing early!

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Posted by Saragirl at 12:43 PM 1 comments  

New Blog!

Super news, I'm starting a new blog called The Fashionable!

This blog is not going away, but I want to separate two things I always post here, totally adult sissy things from fashion things. Sometimes I think the fashion stuff I like gets lost in some of the more, er, adult things I blog about, some of the more personal things.

Now that there will be things that will appeal to sissies over at The Fashionable, assuming you're a sissy like me and adore pretty, fashionable things, so don't worry, I think you'll like it.

I have a few test posts over at thefashionable.net, which is where my blog will live, so why don't you head over and see what you think and please, please, give me any feedback!

I am shooting for a few posts a day, five tops, maybe less; I think one thing I find off putting about some blogs is too many damn posts. Sometimes I do not want to keep up with reading fifteen, twenty posts a day, sometimes less is more. I think five posts might even be too many, but I'll give it a whirl, see what I think.

Thanks to all of you,

Sara

P.S. Yes, this is what I worked on when Emily was away with Evan. I worked on fashion blogging while Evan worked on her. See the difference between a man, Evan, and a sissy, me.

P.P.S. If any of you have a blog, like my work, I'd love it if you'd give a shout out to my new blog!

Posted by Saragirl at 7:39 AM 0 comments  

Withering Gazes

 

Posted by Saragirl at 6:36 AM 2 comments  

Monday, March 25, 2013

The best sex all three ever had

 

 

Source | Black and White

Posted by Saragirl at 10:57 AM 0 comments  

Practice

Sissy needs to work on: 1) her facial expression, it will be important to the men she's with and 2) taking more into her mouth.

 

Posted by Saragirl at 7:52 AM 2 comments  

Ready for classes!

 

Source | Pink 'n Panties • Ready for classes

Posted by Saragirl at 7:48 AM 1 comments  

Updates

Sunday (late) afternoon text:

"Love you!!! Miss you!!! Can't talk now, we're at the beach (he loves the bikini), call you tonight sometime. Seriously, love you!!!!"

We talked, briefly, Sunday evening. She asked me again if I was okay and I assured her I was. "Better than okay," she asked.

"What do you mean."

"Okay is like, okay, fine, it happened. Better than that?"

"Yes," I told her softly. "Seriously, I...I wish I was unlocked."

"Seriously, I'm glad you're not!"

"You're a tease."

"And that's why you love it so much."

"I'm more than okay, Emily, I'll admit I'm torn, but that's part of it."

"I know."

"Does he..."

"Yes," she anticipated my question."

"How'd you explain that?"

"That you love me and that we're both fulfilling our own fantasies."

"And?"

"He doesn't understand your fantasies, but I don't think he spends too much time thinking about it, he's distracted by other things."

"I bet."

"Hmmmm."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yea, but quick, he's making us drinks and dessert."

"I thought you'd be dessert." I couldn't resist.

"I'm dessert to the dessert. Seriously, I have to go in a sec."

"Does he," I paused, "does he have feelings..."

"No," she said right away. "No. I wouldn't be here if he did. Am I saying he's not attracted? Of course he is, physically, but no emotionally, no. He never did."

"I had to ask."

"It's okay, I understand."

"Are you going to..."

"Yes," she said softly.

"I can't wait till you get home."

"I bet, sweetie, I bet. Okay, I have to go."

"Love you."

"Love you, too."

Posted by Saragirl at 5:56 AM 2 comments  

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Tuesday

That's when she comes home. Not today, not tomorrow, Tuesday.

I know I'm totally fantasizing now, but I hope they do this Tuesday before she leaves (and today and tonight and tomorrow morning and tomorrow afternoon and tomorrow night, too.)

 

UPDATE:

 

To answer M's question...yes, fuck yes!

 

Posted by Saragirl at 9:58 AM 4 comments  

Everything

 

He touched her. He had her. He was inside her. My wife guided a man's cock into her. Eagerly. Happily. With my full blessings. A man, Evan, was inside my wife. He fucked her, there is no longer any uncertainty, his cum was inside her, in my wife. It's what she wanted, it's what I wanted.

I am a sissy, I am a cuckold. And how do I feel?

Scared.

 

Jealous.

 

Happy.

 

Excited.

 

Strained.

 

Hungry.

 

Thrilled.

 

I am a sissy. I am a cuckold. I know every time I am with her, every time I touch her, every time I lick her, I'll remember that, I'll think of that. Every time. The thought that should tear me apart has the opposite effect, I can't wait to see her, to kiss her, to surrender to her.

Posted by Saragirl at 8:44 AM 3 comments  

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1:00 A.M. Text

"Oh My God! Thank you, thank you, I love you so much for giving me that."

Posted by Saragirl at 5:14 AM 4 comments  

Saturday, March 23, 2013

I had a naughty thought, sometime later tonight I can get Emily's dildo out and imagine I was in her place

 

Posted by Saragirl at 11:50 AM 2 comments 

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