Shower Strip (Bathtime Fantasy)

Sexentric Update

Hiya Readers,
My sincere apologies for not posting in the last few months. The lack of PC at home has severely limited my ability to freely post SEXENTRICITY.
Despite this I am very pleased that people keep looking in and as alwasy it is my intention to keep the blog going, even if it is in hiatus for a while.
Of course if you feel like contributing too, whether in words or pics or otherwise or would just like more pics or private correspondence, please do not hesitate to contact me seccentric@gmail.com
Thanks again readers, it is you who makes it worthwhile.
Sexentric
XXX

Bathtime Fantasy 2 (Pt.2)

...the shower filled the room with steam, we stand kissing under the hot water, recovering from your recent orgasm. Your hand, toys playfully with my cock, gently tugging and pinching it, making me twitch and gasp with your ministrations.
You push me against the wall of the shower, bracing me with your surprisingly strong arms. You reach forward still holding me fast and first bite one nipple, then the other, while my cock strains to reach you. Gently you lower yourself to your knees, still holding my wrists, to stop me from responding. You want to give me pleasure now, you want to concentrate on my body, make it sing.

Your face is right in front of my cock, waving in the air with each horny twitch. You tease me, glancing licks, the rough of your tongue on the underside of my head, a crafty lunge, taking me half in then releasing. The hot water and horniness starts to make me feel a bit heady, I close my eyes, anxious to feel every touch of yours on my insistent member. You still hold my hands and I give up all resistance as you suck my balls into your mouth and give each part of my cock attention. Slowly you envelope me in your mouth. It is hot and wet and as you slide down further, taking me in, I feel my knees shake with the tension and excitement. Starting slowly, wrapping your tongue around my glans, you concentrate on the head, exploring every contour, paying special attention to the frenulum, flicking it to make me shudder, making my cock harden even more. Now you are getting faster, bobbing up and down as the water runs off your face, sucking harder, as if you are trying to pull my cock fully into your mouth. I notice that you have let go of my hands (for how long I have no idea). I grab your head and run my fingers through your hair, before holding you firm, so that I can fuck your mouth, the same way I want to fuck your cunt. You allow me for a moment, enjoying the sudden switch, before you pull away and grab my hands again, forcing them against the shower wall. Now you are just teasing me, licking and flicking your tongue on the most sensitive parts of my cock, making me smile with the sweet torture of it.

We both know this needs to go elsewhere and I pull you up to face me, planting a big firm kiss upon your lips, before stepping out of the shower, your hand cupping my ass.

We kiss again, we are so horny, we feel the surge of passion and with one sweep of my hand, the kitchen bench is cleared, and various toiletries, toothbrushes and more hit the floor with a clatter and we laugh. I want to fuck you so much, I need to have you, to force my sex upon yours. I turn you around and bend you roughly over the bench. You instinctively spread your arms and grip the edge of the bench and spread your legs. Your ass looks magnificent displayed before me, exposing your open, swollen pussy, from behind. I run my hands over your back, grip your neck and explore between your legs with my fingers, plunging them in and out, savouring the intense heat and moisture emanating from your sex. Now I manouevre myself between your legs, your body is still wet and I slide my cock between your ass cheeks and run it up and down, parting your pussy lips and covering my stiff cock in your juices. You are moaning already, your large breasts hanging in the sink allowing them to swing freely as we slowly rock back and forth.

Running the head of my cock over your cunt, it is my turn to tease you. I dip in and out, inbetween sliding myself between your lips, feels exquisite and I can feel that familiar feeling of the build up to orgasm. Not wanting to delay anymore, I pull your cheeks apart and position my cock at the door to your pleasure. Waiting just a little too long, I then push in slowly and firmly, inching into you, deep inside you until my whole cock is buried inside you and my balls feel the reassuring warmth of your sex.

I start to course in an out of you, with one hand on your shoulder pulling you against me, the other placed firmly on your ass cheek. I give you a little slap of encouragment and you rise to it. I am pushing fast into you now, making sure I slam my whole length inside you, banging my pelvis against your full ass, I have your hair now, all pretense of gentleness, is swept away as I pull on your hair and fuck you as hard as I can. As I take a breath and slow down for a moment, you take me by surprise. Slipping your hand underneath you, you cup my balls in your hand. Then with thumb and first finger you form a ring around the base of my ball-sack and holding my balls in your hand, you begin to tug on my balls, in time with my steady thrusting. Your hand glances your clit and pussy and we both suddenly, take a step closer to orgasm. You tug me harder now pulling my cock into you by the balls. I have lost control and accordingly I can feel the onset of orgasm, unable to delay it. You sense my predicament and beg me to come, eroding my will completely, I start to groan loudly and you feel my balls and cock tighten, as I ram it in up to the hilt, desperate to come as deep inside you as possible. Within seconds I do, spurt after spurt, pumping deep into you, digging my nails into your ass, eventually finishing and leaning over your back to kiss your ear and neck.

Slowly I withdraw, my cock twitches with sensitivity in the cold air. You are leaning on the bench, just savouring the feel of my seed as it starts to drip from your cunt onto the tiled floor. I kneel down this time and with the gentlest of touches, lick your cunt, tasting us both on your lips. You moan softly and I spread your lips allowing my cum to slowly empty from your sex. I lap it up, our 2 tastes combine to taste like heaven and I enthusiastically clean your cunt. Paying special attention to your clit, I can feel you close again, close to coming. I slow down my movements and time my actions more tentatively, till I am touching you ever-so-fleetingly, a kiss here, a lick here, a nibble, a suck and I feel you come closer and closer. Then with one deft movement, I take your clit into my mouth and hold it, cherish it for the longest moment and you come, loudly wailing with pleasure as the sensation ripples through you, my head held close against your cunt, while you come.

The bathroom floor is covered in water and spunk and juice, we are all hot and sweaty, your ass is festooned with my come, I think we need a bath!

Bathtime Fantasy 2 (Pt.1)

I can all too easily imagine, us together naked in the shower. The hot water running over us, I stand behind you, gliding my hands over your body as the water and soap trickles over us. I take your full dark breasts in my hands, feeling the nipples harden between my fingers and slip out of my grip, as I increase the pressure. You reach behind me and take my arse in both hands pulling me towards you. My cock, so hard from our caressing, pushes up between your cheeks and I slowly rock back and forth, sliding the shaft up and down, feeling your smooth flesh surround me. I kiss your neck as the water cascades down, heating our passions.

I turn you around, I want to see you and I want to touch you, admiring your body I reach out, touching your face, your neck, tracing a light touch around your nipples, sliding my hand down to feel your inner thighs, to cup your sex in my hand and feel the hot moistness against my palm. You too explore me tentatively before you enclose my twitching cock in your hand and squeeze making me gasp. I slip first one finger then two inside you, feeling your wetness, made tight by the water, I push inside you with my hand as you slowly pull on my cock. Our breathing deepens together and you rest your head on my neck as we stand, hot, breathy and wet against each other, in silent bliss.

Gently I lower myself to my knees, until I am face to face with your pussy. I can smell your musky fragrance now and I it inflams me more and more. The water streams over my head and into my eyes and face but I hardly notice as I stroke your legs and belly, slowly drawing ever-decreasing circles, that lead to your sex. You stand against the shower cubicle, leaning back ever so slightly and spread your legs, your hands automatically find your pussy and you pull your lips apart, just inches from my face, both of us excited by this close-up exposure of your cunt.

I cannot wait any longer and I dive in, first licking up and down your slit, parting your lips with my tongue and flicking it upwards as I reach your clitoris on each stroke. You shudder with the attention, letting out a short breath each time I flick your clit, knowingly with my tongue. I am tasting you fully now, plunging my tongue deep into your hole to taste the juices slowly making their way from your hiddden depths. I latch onto your clit, sucking it between my fleshy lips, using only suction to hold it as I gently massage your clit, fully contained within the soft parts of my mouth. You are breathing heavily now and you grab my head, pulling me so hard against your cunt, I could be smothered there. I am in a frenzy now, licking and nibbling your soft flesh, taking your delicate lips into my mouth, tracing my thoughts across your clit with my tongue. I wont let go, not until you cum against my face, not until I feel you tighten and swell and shudder, as as I push you over the edge, not letting go with my mouth until all the violent shuddering and half-hearted attempts to push me away have subsided.

I stand up and take your pretty face in my strong hands and kiss you full on the mouth. You wrap your arms around me and pull me close until my still stiff cock, presses against your belly, reminding both of us that we have only just begun.......

The Continuing Adventures of Sexentric

Greetings to all of my readers wherever you may be. I apologise for the lack of posts over recent months, which has largely been due to my lack of PC at home and the limitations of sex-blogging from elsewhere. I would like to thank those regulars of you who check in from time to time and to any new readers, especially those who have come from DeviantArt, I hope you have all found something you enjoyed?

Well it has been pretty quiet for me in regards to sex, well physically but not mentally as I am always thinking about sex, erotica and everything inbetween! Despite that I have enjoyed getting feedback on some of the erotica I have written and it has spurred me on to write more and to get more serious about it. I also have some artistic projects on the go including more self-based erotica. Despite feeling like I had done enough of that and that it was a little narcissistic, the feedback from men and women regarding my 'honesty' and candour 'as a man' in regards to my artwork has made me realise that, modestly, there may be something of value to myself and others, For that reason alone it is worth pursuing.

As always I welcome comments and submissions on the blog and welcome personal correspondence on any issue or subject. I also as you al know love to take and share pics, so if you like anything you see on the sidebar slideshow and would like to see more, just ask. Likewise I am always happy to see my readers (male / female / trans) as naked as possible so feel free to 'flash' me!

So dearest horny readers, stay sexy and keep in touch.....with yourself, your loved ones and the world.

In My Dreams...

My girlfriend has gone to live in another city and now I  live in her house. Whilst we are still together, missing her and our contact has been difficult and at times extremely challenging. It is hard to do things that ultimately make ayou a little unhappy in the knowledge that it is the right thing to do, and that later, we will hopefully, both reap the rewards. Here is a sort of story, based on a true and weird wake-up I had in the middle of the night, thinking of her...

I awoke, suddenly, the half light of the moon, pervading the room. Opening my eyes slowly, I focus on the pressed-tin angels adorning the ceiling, in a frugal attempt at colonial grandeur. I remember where I am - in her house, in her bed, I smile and close my eyes again and roll over, reaching out for that familar figure, that warm body that smiles from the inside when I touch her, even when she is asleep. I paw inneffectively and with a start, open my eyes again, she is not there. Years of sleeping with her in this same bed, this same room, have set me up for my dreamy dissapointment. Lying my head back down upon the pillow, I close my eyes again and try to regain sleep, thinking of her in her new home, in a new city and wondering when we will sleep together again.

I awake, suddenly, the half light of the moon, pervading the room. Opening my eyes slowly, I focus on the pressed-tin angels adorning the ceiling, in a frugal attempt at colonial grandeur. I remember where I am - in your house, in your bed, I smile and close my eyes again and roll over, reaching out for your familar figure. My hand finds your slender hip and I smile to myself, 'I have my own angel', I think to myself. My hand continues stroking your soft skin, following the curve of your waist to your hip and back down again over the softness of your ass-cheeks, to the tops of your long legs. As I do this I wriggle gently, insinuating myself closer to your form, my body mirroring yours, our legs together, my chest against your back and my groin pressed against your behind, igniting the flicker of arousal. You wriggle back, my hardening sex, now pushed firmly between your cheeks, you smile, eyes closed in half-sleep coyness. My hand slides up your thigh again and this snakes slowly around you until it finds the re-assuring feel of one of your breasts, the weight firmly in my hand, your nipples trapped between 2 of my fingers and I give you a firm squeeze, as you turn your head and part your lips to meet mine.



We kiss passionately and I know you are fully awake now as you turn to lie on your back and we look at each other in the soft light. I throw the sheet back with my hand and I can see the contours of yor body, illuminated light blue by the moon, the hollows and curves of your body arouse me as always, your slender frame, so elegant, so delicate yet strong. My hand is free to roam and I caress your body, tracing the shape of your body, trailing my fingers this way and that, touching your cheek, brushing your neck, lingering across your breasts, teasing you as I stroke the creamy flesh of your inner thigh suggestively. You in turn run you rfingers through my chest hair, grabbing handfuls of reassuring mane and flicking my nipples playfully, I gasp and you laugh, teasing me with your eyes as your hand descends slowly down my body, roaming everywhere except the source of this deep seated ache for you. Finally, you rhand connects with my hardened cock, twitching in the moonlight, anticipating your touch, your attention, your love. You grip me firmly and I moan audibly, and you pull me to you by my cock, our mouths meet and you kiss me forcefully, before pulling away in surprise as my hand slyly draws up to find your sex, now moist and warm with excitement. I can smell your sex, the musk of your arousal, sends a thrill through me and my mind is flooded with thoughts of your delicious sex, the soft delicate folds, the tightness of your cunt, the sweet eagerness of your clitoris in my mouth, the heat of your passion. I slide down your body, feeling every part against me, holding you tight, working my way with my mouth towards your wet heaven. I can vaguely see your cunt heaving in the moonlight, the fragrance of your sex is bewitching and I flick my tongue like a butterfly, hoping to brush your lips, sinking my teeth into your pale inner thighs, biting to see if you are real. My mouth conects with your dripping cunt and we kiss, my tongue explores your depth as our soft lips connect, my mouth latches onto your now swollen clit and I suck ever-so-gently upon it, holding it in my mouth until I can feel it is almost too much for you to bear, then release before flicking my tongue quickly and softly over your clit,around it, dipping my tongue into you. You are breathing heavily now and I can tell you are not far away from orgasm, your whole cunt is swollen now and the pleasure is almost so much to bear, that you try to push me away...but I resist and suckle just a little longer, just a little more softly upon your clit and you come violently, your legs are tight around my head, my face immersed in your wet, hot sex. I kiss your thigh, you jump and we both laugh as I sidle my way back up the bed and take you in my strong arms, we kiss and in the impercebtible blink of an eye, drift back off into sleep...



I awake, suddenly as if in a half-remembered dream, the half light of the moon, pervades the room. Opening my eyes slowly, I focus on the pressed-tin angels adorning the ceiling, in a frugal attempt at colonial grandeur. I remember where I am - in her house, in her bed, I smile and close my eyes again and roll over, reaching out for that familar figure, that warm body that smiles from the inside when I touch her, even when she is asleep. I paw inneffectively and feel nothing, reaching down under the sheets, I find a characteristic wet patch, my stomach is clammy with the unmistakable feel of cum, with a start, I open my eyes again........she is not there.

Bathtime for Grown-Ups

I came home late, another interminable event, another mindless corporate function keeping me from you. Your naughty text messages throughout the meeting had me silently desperate for your touch, your body, your sweet face. I had almost fainted when answering my vibrating phone surreptitiously to see a photo of you in the bath, your hands coyly between your legs, your skin glistening with the soapy water. *Hurry home* it said, *I feel dirty and I need to be cleansed*.



I couldn't get home fast enough, taking the back roads so I could thrash the car and give myself a bit of a stroking on the way, such was my arousal and anticipation.


I arrived back at your house and fumbled for the key, you had given me for just such occasions. Quietly I opened the door. I was tempted to call out but decided to stealthily explore the house, hoping to find you in a delightfully unguarded moment. Moving through the dark house, I could see some light from under the bathroom door, and hear the sound of what appeared to be, you washing, the water slopping slightly against the side of the bath. I edged myself towards the door, afraid to breath for fear of revealing myself and short of breath due to the rising sexual anticiptaion and excitement.


As I pulled close, I could see through the half-opened door. I stopped to see if my presence had been detected. I leaned closer to see what you were doing, viewing you from behind. I was taken aback when I saw your head leaning back over the side of the bath, your eyes shut, with one hand fondling your moistened breasts and the other obviously buried deep between your legs, making the water slosh as your hand worked it's magic on your submerged pussy.


I was already semi-erect climbing the stairs and the sight of you in sexual day-dreamland, clearly enjoying your own body, did the rest, swelling my expectant cock to uncomfortable proportions. I camly undid my belt, button and fly and slowly lowered my zipper, pulling down my briefs to free my straining cock, with a silent sigh of relief, as I took it in hand and instinctively started to follow your movements and your rhythm, with my own. Your soft moaning only served to further inflame me and within a minute I was feverishly on the edge of orgasm.


I couldn't wait much longer and entered the room, to survey your beautiful wet body in all of it's glory. Your eyes were shut and you jumped at the sound of my voice...... "Keep your eyes closed and dont stop what you are doing!" I ordered confidently. Recovering from the initial shock of my presence, you play along, now slightly more theatrically I sense for the benefit of your audience. You run your hands over al of your body, lingering on your fullsome breasts and playing with your large erect nipples with your forefinger and thumb, eliciting delightful soft moans from your pursed lips. your other hand ventures down again and you arch your back, raising your cunt out of the water for me to see you push 2 fingers deep inside you, before lowering yourself again and softly rubbing your wet cunt with satisfaction. "Are you hard yet?" you ask shyly. "I have been hard for hours and you know why, now it is time to do something about it" I commanded. "Oh is it now, I think I will be the judge of that?" With that you opened your eyes and looked up to see me standing directly over you, my trousers and briefs around my ankles and my shirt undone, my stiff cock, firmly held in my right hand, already adorned with a drop of shiny pre-cum. "I think we both need a wash, we're so dirty" you laugh and flick the soapy bubbles at me, splashing my cock and making it twitch. "Careful you" I said sternly, "I think I need to get in and give you a good scrub!". " I thought you would never offer" you smile seductively. I kiss you instinctively, just for being so wonderfully sexy. You run your hands over my body, gripping my cock with your warm, wet hands, I shiver as drops of water roll down my leg. I gently push your hands away so I can finish undressing, eagerly removing my shoes and crumpled trousers, waiting patiently at my ankles.


You murmur approvingly at my body, my cock still hard and standing proud. "Move forward" I say and you do, allowing me space to step gingerly into the hot frothy water, slowly sliding down, a leg each side of you. As I lower myself into the water, my stiff cock, slides effortlessly between your soft, rounded ass-cheeks and miss a breath. I wrap my arms around your shoulders for a moment and hold you tight against me and kiss your ear, with my lips and my tongue. You reach behind you and hold the back of my head, drawing me into the nape of your neck, lifting your bosoms, accentuating their perfect forms and making the nipples point upwards, enlarged as they are by the hot water and your arousal. My hands are wet with warm, soap-water as I start to massage and stroke your body, following the curves and hollows of your beautiful frame. Slipping my hands around your waist, I take both of your large breasts in my hands and just hold them, feeling the weight and the fulness of them. My fingers start to explore your nipples, turning them between my fingers, pulling them gently to extend them, before brushing the tips lightly with the back of my hand.


You are lying back against me now and your body slips further towards horizontal, giving me a better view of your body, outstretched before me. Your smooth legs snake away from half-submerged in the water. I can see your shaven pussy now, shiny with water and arousal, I can see the beginning of yoru lips and the hood of your clitoris amongst the bubbles. As my hand moves down your body, exploring your belly button and folowing the curve of your belly, you sigh, awaiting my next move, which although obvious, I sense you are waiting for. Without any further delay, My hand plunges over your prominent mound, sliding softly between your velveteen lips. My other hand reaches down too and motions your legs to part and you lift one out of the water and sling it over the edge of the bath, exposing yor pussy fully to my attentions and cooling you down against the steamy atmosphere of the bathroom. Putting 3 fingers together, I find your swollen clit under the pads of my fingers and slowly and methodically start to brush you from side-to-side over your clit, the ridges between my fingers sending little ripples through your body as I speed up my ministrations. My mouth darts from neck, to ear, to the other side of your face, to your cheek, showering you in sensual, delicate kisses, while my other hand continues to wander ardently across your body. From shoulder, to breast, to belly to arm and back, I savour your body and your taste lingering again and again on your erect nipples as your breasts heave, causing the water to slop against the sides of the bath.


You start to move more erratically and with less restraint, I can feel the muscles alternately tighten and relax in your abdomen, preparing for orgasm, your voice become slouder, each moan, sigh and exclamation growing more insistaent as you climb towards orgasm. I grip you tight around your chest now and continue relentlessly, imprisoning you with my body, now restriceted and unable to escape the mounting pleasure, spreading across your body. "I want to cum, make me cum" you shriek, all composure lost. I grip you entra tight, roughly grasping one breast, sucking your earlobe into my mouth and not letting go. You are on the edge now, changing the movement, my hand slows down almost imperceptibly until, you are in sync with each touch, my fingers become lighter, flicking you gently on the clit, in more randomn motions. You quiver violently and I feel you tense every muscle against me as I hold you as still as I can...you let out a long, guttural moan and writhing your head, shudder to a climax, your legs thrashing in the water spilling it wantonly over the floor.


Your climax subsides and you lay limp upon me in the now emptier bath. I continue to stroke you gently, teasing your sensitivity with the occasional touch of your inner thigh or lower belly. You smile dreamily, eyes half-closed and give a little wriggle the intention of stimulating my cock, still hard against your back, weighed down by your warm, smooth body. I kiss your forehead tenderly and we rest a moment, content in the peace of our intimacy.

Got the Lonely Boy Masturbatory Blues

Funny how unfulfilled sexual urges can overtake your whole mind, leaving no room for anything practical, responsible or important! With the temporary absence of my girlfriend due to a new job in a new town, my 'horniness' has gone through the roof. Mainly because we use to have such a lot of really good and varied sex, that masturbation alone will never take the place of.
The fact that we are apart is made harder by the fact hat we were about to start exploring the world of swinging, something I am dying to do. I can accept that I am to be faithful to her in the knowledge that together we will have the opportunity to explore sex with other partners, genders etc. Not to sound greedy but once you have given up ever having sex with anyone else once, been reprieved, it's a really hard one to sign up to again, in fact I wouldn't.
The first 3 days she was gone were the worst, as I reeled around my house, horny, frustrated, and depressed. I spent a stupid amount of money on phone-sex and dirty chatting with guys (Easier to set-up than with girls). I spent the same amount as I would have spent on a small orgy! However at least I didn't have actual sex with someone/anyone. Not that, that is my way anyway. I am by nature a loyal man and I dont want to jeopardise the wonderful potential our relationship has. Now I am still going to think about it of course and my gf knows I enjoy sexy messages (Not MSN) with other women and guys and that I like to take pics and the blog - She knows about all of that, so I dont have to screw myself up worrying about having e-sex, or jealousy about the connection I have with someone I have never met.
In the first 3 days I masturbated at least 5 times a day, so much so I felt like a teenager again! however it is times like this when I can recognise the slightly self-destructive/indulgent nature of obsessive wanking, as opposed to occasional and valid release.
Since then I have done what I can to sublimate the urges, by making an erotic print, wanking, writing erotic stories, wanking, re-reading all of my old porn, wanking, getting some new porn, re-reading the new porn, wanking, taking naughty pics (Like 'Little Black Dress'), wanking...........
Basically I am a crackling fire-cracker of latent, horniness waiting to explode, quite literally. Soon I hope to be online and 'cam' ready, so hopefully soon I will be able to  have virtual sex with my gf and my tragic obsession with masturbation, will be validated by the attention of a sexy woman. Like most sexual activity it is better with someone you care about (other than yourself). It will still be a wank but it will be one of those special, posh wanks, one remembers, unlike the cheap one-night stands between man and right-hand which are just meaningless, gratuitous sex that leaves you unfulfilled!

Comic-Strip 3

This is the 3rd in a series of original prints depicting aspects of 21st century sexuality (Internet, Digital cameras etc.). The lady is drawn from pictures generously allowed for use by 'Eatyourcookie', an occasional web-exhibitionist. Of course the male is me! 

Shy Exhibitionist 3
Original Print and Copyright - Sexentric 2010

Stripping Again!

There is nothing like taking off your clothes. Whether alone or with someone, for me it is always an opportunity, a chance at some sort of physical freedom. I love to walk around the house naked or especially when I have the chance, outdoors. It's hard for a guy to strip convincingly for a lady, wheras women seem to have an innate instinct for it. A firend of mine told me the secret for a man, is to keep it masculine, strong decisive movements, keep it muscular, unpretentious and be patient, slowly is the way....