Friday 31 May 2013

rough

Hers:
"I'm not going to be gentle with you."  That's what you said in that commanding tone of voice.  I had a sweaty and physical day and had rushed through a quick, cool bath before bed.

You were looking at my body as you stripped your clothes off.  Your already-hard cock sprang up as you shoved your underwear down.  You offered your cock up to me and my mouth was immediately on it.
You pushed my head back and brusquely sent me to lock the door.  I could see you in the mirror, watching my ass.  I locked it and came back, kneeling at the side of the bed.  You told me how you wanted me to suck you and I did it, feeling all the blood pooling in my cunt as I knelt.  You handled my tits roughly.  

You lined up behind me while I was still kneeling on the floor and shoved into me abruptly.  I was aroused and wet but you still took me by surprise and I felt stretched and full.  Your hands were rough bordering on brutal as you fucked me.  You instructed me to touch myself.  I told you I would come-- you said that was fine, you didn't care either way.  I immediately came, touching your cock where it entered me while I touched myself.

You laid me back on the bed, gentler but still demanding.  You asked me questions about touching myself.  Your hands were still rough on my tits.  You had me suck you, asking me if I liked tasting myself on you.

You plunged back into me, moving fast now, and I thought it wouldn't be long.  You pulled out.  "Jerk me off," you said, and I did.  "Harder!"  I squeezed.  Suddenly you came, squirting come out all the way to my throat from where you knelt between my legs.  Your hand closed around mine to finish you, and I touched the semen between my breasts while I used the fingers of my other hand to come again.  You took one nipple in your mouth and I distantly wondered how you felt about having your mouth so close to your own cumshot.

Your come looked like it had been drawn up my body with a straightedge, from my navel to my neck.
 
His:
You'd taken a quick rinse in the tub and when you came in I directed you to kneel by the foot of the bed.  My cock was in your mouth when I noticed our door was unlocked, and sent you to lock it and return to your position.  You eagerly resumed sucking, at my request.  I ordered to you suck more vigorously and less gently, and you complied.  Is this what you want, to be directed? I asked, and you nodded yes.
We moved to the bed and you lay on your back, holding your knees, as instructed.  You were more than ready and I glided my cock inside your slick pussy.  You came almost immediately. 

I'm foggy on the details of how we finished, but today you looked so beautiful and sexy in your skimpy summer dress.  I can't wait to get you into bed again.

Thursday 30 May 2013

70

His:
It's been hot and our room's a little warmer than usual.  You came in from a shower, fresh and with your hair back.  I lay on my side and you lay down opposite me and soon your mouth was on my cock and I was flicking my tongue along your pussy.  You held my cock gently in your mouth and I circled my tongue around you clit.
You were nice and ready as I laid you on your back and put my cock inside you.  I licked and bit gently at your nipples as I brought you closer and closer.  After you came, you took my cock in your hand and stroked me to dry me off a bit, and then turned over.  I finished, taking you from behind, immensely satisfied.

Hers:
70, like one step better than 69, get it?

I was stretched out on top of the covers, naked and fresh out of the bath.  You sat next to me and when I went south, you did too.  We don't indulge in the old dinner for two that often.  

I will mention that I was definitely in the mood for some cunnilingus, it was like you read my mind.

I got quite close and felt that little desperate stab of frustration as we eased back and you lined up to slide inside me.  When I came it was such a sense of relief.  After my orgasm, I was so wet, and I pumped your cock in my hands to dry you off a little for more friction.

I had a moment of clarity right before you came and we were both more vocal than usual.  I felt that final surge of platinum-hardness your cock gets right before you come, and the wave of goosebumps that crawls across your back.
Lovely.

Wednesday 29 May 2013

sex headache

His:
You wore those skimpy, delicious black and white striped panties.  I'd been admiring your bod the whole evening and couldn't wait to get you into the sack, and your fancy underwears just made me crave you all the more.  I was demanding and you took my cue to take my cock in your mouth.  We've been doing it with the dim lights on regularly lately, which is huge because I love to see your gorgeous body in general, and it's an extra treat when I can watch cleearly your lips glide along my cock.

I tugged your panties down just enough and was inside you, slapping against your butt cheeks as I nailed you from behind.  You took a good, stern fucking like the good wife that you are.

To cap it off, after your orgasm and my release, you sat up.  Your head was killing you.  Sex brainfreeze?  Migraine?  Either way, doesn't seem fair to you!


Hers:
I walked around in my t-shirt and those little panties you love while I was tidying up before bed.  I know you love those silly things.  Black and white stripes, a skimpy seat with a good amount of cheek for you to admire.  I was very casual about it- ho hum!  I'll just take my pants off before I start the dishwasher!

Parts of our sexytime are vague details.  I know I spent a lot of time with your cock in my mouth while you talked to me.  God, I love how you talk to me when you're bossing me around.  You rubbed my ass and legs down nicely, admiring my panties, and pulling them aside to touch me.  When you first pushed into me, it was with my panties only down enough for you to get inside, and you talked in my ear how fitting it was for me to be fucked like this, face down, you in charge, my panties barely pushed down.

Then, the moment I came, I had a blinding headache out of nowhere.  (there's a term for that- coital cephalalgia or more simply, 'sex headache')  It's happened before and it's always terribly unromantic. Fortunately we were finished, so I didn't shove you away mid-orgasmic phase this time.  I did however sit bolt upright clutching my head, hissing.  So much for afterglow.

It fades quickly, but it's a real buzzkill. 

Tuesday 28 May 2013

jackhammer

Hers:
I wore your favourite shorts when I got out of the bath, but not for long. (Men's boxer shorts, quite snug on me, grey and white stripes.)  we both ditched our clothes and got into bed naked.  You settled back in a lounging pose and I knew what was being offered.  I put your half- hard cock in my mouth and enjoyed it hardening and stretching back into my throat.

You told me, quite matter of fact, that we would be using a little toy we picked up recently: a 'couples' vibrator. It's U-shaped, one end is inserted and the other lays between our bodies.  You hold the remote.

You clicked it on and settled in.  Missionary position is the most obvious position with this toy and your cock plus the inserted vibrator made my pussy feel very full.  Your body pressed the external end so it vibrated right on my clitoris.  I was turned on already and climaxes piled up.

Because the vibration (even in the lowest setting) causes an overstimulated kind of numbness, I couldn't clearly feel your cock. This meant I was hyper aware of your body touchingly elsewhere, especially your belly all warm and hairy against mine.

It's a little helpless, with you holding the remote and the vibrator milking orgasms out of me without effort.

When you came, I had my teeth against your shoulder.  One quirk of the vibrator is that you must click through half a dozen settings before turning it off and I slipped it out first to avoid the superstrong jackhammer setting on my tender overstimulated cunt.

That toy was a good buy. 

His:
We got right into it last night.  As you blew me, I directed you get our u-shaped vibrator out.  We haven't used it a ton since we got it a month or two ago, and it's still novel.  We were talking after about hearing about one couple that uses it all the time, and that seems a bit excessive.  I think the phrase "jackhammer arm" was mentioned, the idea that it would be numbing in the long-term.  But either way, for us it's a treat.  You inserted the vibrator on its lowest setting and I lightly lubed up my cock and was inside you.

Sex with the vibrator is awesome from a pure sensation point of view.  It feels incredible.  It takes over a little bit.  You looked so beautiful and in ecstasy as I moved inside you, the vibrating stimulating us gently and constantly.  I counted one, two, three of your orgasms that came quite close together.

I turned you over and you kept the vibrator in as I took you from behind.  I came soon in a wave of stimulation. Very fun and sexy night.

Monday 27 May 2013

"Jerk me off"

His:
I asked you if you were feeling obedient and you nodded yes.  We started with your hands on my cock. You stroked my cock with a light, moderate pace, just right for my tastes.  I let you work on my cock, enjoying the luxury of being attended to, without reciprocating at that moment.  I like the idea of being serviced,but I rarely follow through it it completely.  I redirected my cock into your mouth and you matched the same pace with your lips as you sucked along my shaft.  I rubbed your tits and felt your pussy, your juice flowing, completely ready.  I couldn't resist and put you on your back and buried my cock inside you.

Hers:
"Jerk me off," you commanded. You could practically hear the blood rush to my erogenous zones.  I still want to work in my technique so I paid attention to your sounds of approval.

Then you wanted my mouth and I complied. You know how much I love your cock in my mouth.  You told me you were close to coming and I always feel such indecision.  I wanted you to come in my mouth, I wanted to taste it and hear you. It's empowering somehow.  

On the other hand, I always have a bit or regret when you don't fuck me.  Even if no orgasm is involved (and I knew I'd come even if we didn't have intercourse) there is a special fulfillment in getting fucked.

Anyway, you did not come in my mouth, you fucked me thoroughly.  You were extra dominating, with little slaps and muttered instruction keeping me in my role.  I love it when you keep me in my place.

Sunday 26 May 2013

unhurried

Hers:
Last night we had time, we had no worries of interruption, we weren't exhausted, it wasn't hours later than a sensible bedtime.  


We took our time.  I was half boiled from a hot bath, but it was chilly in the room.  I watched you undressing and you seemed aware of that, and you took your time.  When you got into bed, I was just wearing a tank top.  You worked it up and over my head and lavished attention on my tits.
I came that way, easily and fully, with your cock in my hand and your fingers on my pussy.  As you rolled over me, lining your cock up against me I had fleeting thoughs of wanting your cock in my mouth but didn't act on them.  

I could see you leaning back, watching my tits bounce as you fucked me.  I came again before you turned me over and pressed me into the pillows.  You rubbed and admired my ass while I lay like that.  When you came, your fingers were gripping my upper arm, holding me in place under you.  We fell asleep with you still inside me, spooning.

His:
We didn't have to rush last night.  I devoured your tits and was inside you  and ended up turning you over and coming inside you.  It was unhurried and afterwards you came against my thigh, which I always love.  A victory lap always worth taking!

*Her: I love that we remember the timeline differently.

Saturday 25 May 2013

winner

His:
I DID win the bet.  You wore your glasses to bed, as requested.  I received a very nice librarian-blowjob for starters.  Then I used the stretchy fabric to bind your wrists and knelt you along the bed, your knees on the floor.  I took you from behind and, soon afterwards, I lubed up one of our new toys and you quickly found yourself double penetrated, something novel for us.  When I touched your clit on top of all of that it was too much.  Slowly, steadily, the tension built and your shuddering orgasm followed. 

Can't wait for more bets to come!

Hers:
You won the bet, and your choice was to have me wear my Liz Lemon glasses to bed?

When I came into the bedroom after brushing my teeth you had some marital aids out.  A vibrator, a long soft stretchy tie.

Glasses on, hair in a prim bun, you had me kneel beside the bed, instructing me on how to suck you before bending me over.  You tied my wrists together, in front of me.  Kneeling there, bound and posed.  

You touched me gently and briefly before kneeling behind me to fuck me.  You used a little toy too, one I hadn't experienced before.  when I came, doubly filled up in ways I haven't often experienced in my life, it was my entire body, shivering and totally overwhelming.  You were more vocal than you usually are, it sounded like it was intense for you too.

Friday 24 May 2013

the bet

Hers:
We're nerds.

We used an episode of "house hunters international" as part of a sex game.  We agreed that whoever correctly guessed the house the couple chose would get to choose a kinky twist when we went to bed.

The couple was boring and sexless, an I never want to live in Qatar.  If I won, I was going to choose a toy and let you decide how to put it to use.

You won.  Your kinky little choice?  You wanted to fuck me with my glasses on. 

His:
We decided to hold a bet.  Pick the winner from a house hunting show, and the one who chooses correctly between the two of us gets to select something kinky for later that evening.  We'd been talking about glasses earlier and you were wearing your nice, framed librarian glasses, so I decided my victory would mean you wear them to bed.  Your choice, should you choose right, was you decide on a toy and we decide how to put it to use.  So basically, both of us win either way.

Guess what...I won!

To be continued...

Wednesday 22 May 2013

guessing game

His:
We didn't scronk yesterday soooooooo... now we are guessing each other's favorite sex scenes.  You already guessed mine.  The spanking scene in Secretary.  Not really sex per se but... well, it's my scene, I get to pick whatever I want. 
 
And now I will guess yours.
I have it narrowed down to:
Brothers Bloom, masturbation scene.  Awkward and hilarious and sexy too.  Nailed it.

Hers:
Someone replaced my urethra with barbed wire, so I'm not letting you near me until the macrobid has more time to work.  Movie night!

My guess on your favourite (mainstream) sexy movie scene:
The Secretary.  I suspect the scene with the yoke. (trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YmSO07r_zTc)  Or maybe when he tells her how many peas she can eat.

My favourite sexy movie scene:
Well fuck you, this is what you just said.

"But you only like Audrey Hepburn movies set in Paris where sex is a distantly possible off screen event!"  

The scene that really makes my lady parts tingle?  (And not in the bacterial way like they tingle now.)  My short list:

Javier Bardem on some girl in Vicky Cristina Barcelona.
Last Tango in Paris, even if it's cliche.  Pass the butter.
Most uncomfortable: that bizarre train/masturbation scene in Brother's Bloom.  
Runner up: Margot at the Wedding, also female masturbation.
I remember being a kid and being really, really interested by the head touching scene in Coneheads.  
Eyes Wide Shut.  I can't help it.  It was all those boobs at once.
Thomas Crowne Affair.  You would love it.  A heist, PLUS stairs sex?  Ok, fine.

I don't know why but this is embarrassing.  I'm going to go blush now. Then rent Coneheads.

Tuesday 21 May 2013

pleasant/torture

Hers:
I soaked sore, overworked muscles in the bath.  When I came out, i knelt stiffly at the foot of the bed.  i was willing but you were merciful, motioning me to stretch out on the bed.  You lotioned your hands and rubbed me down.  You seemed especially eager to handle my ass.

The pleasant/torture feeling is how I feel about spanking, or when you get a little savage on my nipples. Sometimes it hurts, quite a bit even, but stronger than the unpleasant is the rush of sharp pleasure.  As you dug your thumbs into the tight, sore muscles of my thighs I was groaning, flinching while my eyes were rolling in my head with pleasure.

Your hands were roughly kneading at me and I could feel you were erect, your cock against the backs of my legs as you straddled me.  When you pushed my legs apart to fuck me, my muscles protested pleasantly.

Is there a sore muscle fetish? Is that a thing?

His:
I looked forward to rubbing your sore muscles all day.  Your repetitive chore over the weekend had made your ass and hamstrings especially tender.  You came in from your shower and flopped on your stomach while I dug around our empty lotion bottles until I found one not empty.  I rubbed lotion into your tender muscles, massaging your ass and the tops of your legs.  Kneading along the backs of your thighs with my palms, pressing my weigh steadily along your aching muscles.  You moaned.  We were both naked and my cock rested on your calves.  I rubbed the backs of your thighs and your ass some more and soon my cock was fully hard and ready for you.

Monday 20 May 2013

mormon shirt

His:
As I got into bed, you knelt by the bedside, as instructed this week.  You wore your white nightgown that I love so much.  I lifted the nightgown and rubbed your gorgeous ass, and reached through the loose-fitting neck and stroked your breasts.  I traced my fingers along your pussy.  I  grabbed your waist and took you from behind, not holding back as I worked with strong, rhythmic thrusts.  You tightened around me and I could feel you shudder as you came.

Hers:
You sat in the bed in that white, short sleeved button down. You know I like it when you dress like a Mormon. It makes me want to be all your wives.

I went to all fours at the side of the bed like you'd directed me the night before. I was fresh out of the bath and you had stripped your shirt off now.  You came and sat beside me on the bed, petting me through my nightgown.

You found me wet when you touched me but you had to work a little to get your cock fully inside me.  You fondled me through the neckline of the nightgown as you pushed in.  You jumped right to a fast, driving rhythm and I helped with my fingers to come.

You directed me into bed then, so you could put your mouth on my tits.  When you came I felt goosebumps flash over your back.

Sunday 19 May 2013

undivided attention

His:
I am posting with my shirt off while you're waiting impatiently in bed. Don't want to skip two days in a row! You were devoted to my cock last night and I was demanding. Today I wore my short sleeved shirt and tie that you jokingly refer to as my Mormon outfit. I'm pretty sure it turns you on. Will find out in a minute...

Hers:
I felt like I had your undivided attention last night.  You wanted me to swallow you up, choke on you. I wanted that too, I wanted to gorge on each other to banish a busy distracted week.  

You posed me on the floor and fed your cock to me.  You turned me to lean on the bed and fucked me that way. You have me instructions for the week coming up.

After (gorging) sex you ran a hand repetitively down my back, from my shoulders to the backs of my calves. It was so loving and soothing. 

Missed

Hers:
We didn't post last night. I started but all I said was:
'I didn't feel like I had your full attention.'

His:
Missed our first post since we started. Better to have sex and miss a post rather than post and miss doing it!

Friday 17 May 2013

throat

Hers:
We're both under slept and over worked right now.  Last night you turned the lights off off dark before getting into bed.

I held you in my mouth until you were past ready to fuck me.  You were distracted by your (vicious looking) cut that kept getting jostled and scraped.  Once you were inside me, I had all your attention.  

Afterward we talked sleepily, openly about sex acts with previous partners. I can't remember how it came up.  We always have all barriers down right after sex.

Other people disappointed me a lot this week.  You never disappoint me.

His:
After the lights are out, you hold my cock in your mouth just how I like it.  You've perfected caressing my cock with your lips, barely moving, and such a light touch that every small motion makes my cock twitch.  I can feel the back of your throat touching me.  You're so tender and loving, and I feel so turned on and privileged to be given such attention.

Thursday 16 May 2013

midde-of-the-night

His:
We were interrupted and by the time I came back to bed you were asleep. You'd texted me to help myself when I came in later, and left a dim light on.  You stirred as I undressed and climbed into bed. I took you at your word for a middle-of-the-night second round, free from interruptions.

Hers:
I was laying on top of the covers in just my panties when you came in.  You admired me and posed me.  You used my mouth.  When you slid over me and fucked me shallowly, talking in my ear about how you like to direct even my orgasm, I was already coming, hard, around your cock.

Then- interrupted.  I fell asleep waiting for you and it was hours later before you came back and kissed me awake and slid back inside like you had only been gone a moment.  Our middle of the night part of the session is confused, hazy.  We were both asleep immediately afterward.

Wednesday 15 May 2013

spread-eagled

His:
Last night was bread & butter sex.  No interruptions, thank god.  We started with you laying on your back spread-eagled.  I lubed you a little with my saliva and then  worked your pussy with nice, rugged strokes.  You were nice and wet by the time I told you to close your legs so I could feel your exquisite tightness.

Date night tomorrow!  Remote will be in my pocket.  Will our little new vibrator be in your panties?

Hers:
I hate it when we miss a night. We had the previous night, so last night was definitely not going to be derailed.

It was like spaghetti night. Nothing exotic but wholesome and satisfying.  I don't know if that's terrible erotic, but I don't take it for granted that we have such a solid sex life.  I stripped off my black bra and panties as you watched me, already in bed. 

 We kissed and you touched my face and then told me to lay spread eagle on the bed.  You said you were going to help yourself.  I chuckled because the night before I had texted you, saying if you came back and I was asleep, to "help yourself."

I came only a minute before you did and suddenly I could feel my IUD a bit which was distracting.  Afterward you said you hadn't felt it.  We fell asleep spooning, what luxury. I love draping myself over your warm strong back.

Tomorrow is date night. Yum.

Tuesday 14 May 2013

Work

His:
It was late and we were interrupted before we started... so we never started. Missed your text inviting me to "help myself" to you if I came back in and you were sleeping. Found this idea oddly super sexy. Raincheck?

Hers:
Last night we worked too late and missed out on sex and I never want that to happen.

Monday 13 May 2013

warming

Hers:
I was very tired, it was late, I was freezing.  I still got aroused, all in a rush, and I felt like I was holding back from coming immediately.

After I came, I tried to join you- I could feel when you got into he home stretch.  I didn't quite make it. I think normally you'd have given me a victory lap but I was just so tired.  It felt amazing to curl around your strong, warm bare back.

His:
You were chilly and I did my best to warm you, rubbing your icy ass and your cool thighs.  I rubbed my thigh between your legs and you warmed there.  I took your nipples in my mouth.  I pressed my cock inside you and you came suddenly.  I followed.  I turned over and you spooned me completely, our naked bodies keeping each other warm.

Sunday 12 May 2013

defile

His:
You were cold all evening, so you took a hot bath and got into bed wearing your white nightgown.  I had you take my cock in your mouth while you were under the covers. You caressed my cock and sucked gently and obediently.  I took you on your back from there and kept you near peaking for as long as I could.  Finally, you came with a shudder.  I turned you over and instructed you to keep your face buried in the pillow while I had my way with you. My come rained down on your ass as I pulled out, showering you generously.  I toweled you off and my cock went back inside you for a victory lap with my teeth at your tits.

Hers:
I was wearing that chaste white nightgown you love to defile and you got into bed in your boxer shorts.  It was cold in the room and we were warming up on each other's body heat.  Without small talk you told me how you wanted to use my mouth. You shoved down your underwear and dropped it by the side of the bed.

While I ducked under the covers and held you, quickly stiffening, in my mouth, you reached in to fondle a breast through the unbuttoned neckline.  Your poor feet were freezing against my legs.

By the time you directed me back up face to face I was totally supplicant and came quickly, when you told me to.

You stripped off my nightgown.  You were above me face to face first but when you finished, I was on my front, craning to watch you in time to pull out and ejaculate on the small of my back.  I shivered as you wiped me clean, and you slid back inside and helped me find one more orgasm.

Your feet were warm then.

Saturday 11 May 2013

intense

His:
Your orgasms have been so strong this week.  Yesterday you came multiple, shuddering orgasms in a few minutes of missionary.  You gasped and your pussy gripped my cock with each and I loved every second of it. 

I can't wait for our date night next week.  We'll take our toy out with us and I'll buzz your pussy from the little remote in my pocket and keep you horny and wet and on the cusp the whole time.  You'll be dripping and begging for my cock by the end of our date.  You'll have earned some more well-teased orgasms.

Hers:
I could have climaxed just from your mouth and hands on my breasts last night. I came several times, more easily than usual. We feasted last night, stuffed ourselves with each other.

At one point you sat up while on top and inside of me, my favourite way, and I'm just helpless not to come when you're pulling at my muscles, touching my breasts.  I looked down at your gorgeous body heaving over mine and felt gorgeous too.

Friday 10 May 2013

getting 'er done!

His:
We couldn't have a repeat of the night before, a jarring interruption and both of us left hanging.  We got right to business.  You sucked my cock, the most direct way to both us getting super aroused.  I pressed my cock inside you and teased your nipples with my teeth.  Your came with intense, squeezing pressure, like your orgasm had built up over the last 24 hours and finally had a chance to release.  It was an incredible turn on and I followed immediately.  We got 'er done!

Hers:
We'd been cruelly thwarted the night before so we left nothing to chance.  We paid close attention to bedtime and had no expectation of interruption.

It was like pornographic figure skating. We faced off as the music started with determination. We used all the things we've practiced for years.  Our goal: to get each other off, as gracefully and satisfyingly as possible.  I sucked your cock while the very tips of your fingers teased the very tips of my nipples.  

You fucked me with rhythmic, athletic vigor and we both mindfully pushed each other's arousal buttons.

We even came simultaneously.  I made little noises in my throat.  I imagine we had a high technical score, but our style points were perfect 10s across the board.

Thursday 9 May 2013

pent-up

Hers:
GOD.  I was laying in bed, listening to you clear the counter, start the dishwasher, etc.  I texted you.

I want you to come to bed.

A moment later you came in, smiling, stripping your clothes off.  You slid under the covers next to me and we were touching each other.  You seemed turned on to find me wet.  I was really, really ready.  A few minutes with your fingers and I was near coming.

You directed me to straddle you.  I was up over you and slowly sliding down onto you... and...

Interrupted.

Fuck.
 
His:
We were interrupted at the worst possible time, just as you were riding my cock and verging on climax.  Nothing to be done, but very frustrating on both sides.  We'll make up for it tonight.  The build-up when we have a missed night or a thwarted night always makes for extra, pent-up sexual energies.

Wednesday 8 May 2013

all fours

His:
You crawled on our bed on all fours, seeking my cock.  I cupped your breasts in my palms while you took me in your mouth completely.

Hers:
I was on all fours, naked, watching you undress.  I like it when you feed your cock to me before it's fully hard.  As I move my mouth gently on you, it stiffens and extends back deep into my throat.

Tuesday 7 May 2013

demanding

His:
You were demanding last night, which is not your usual role in our sexual theatre, but one that you always play well.  I love it when you direct me, as you did, helping yourself to my thigh against your pussy and commanding me to take your nipples in my mouth.  You came hard and then allowed yourself to be pliable to my sexual will.  Your initial domineering in our sex was such a turn-on, it makes taking charge over you all the more satisfying.

On an unrelated note, I'm looking forward to further exploring with our new toys, from both sides.  Maybe the remote vibrator can go into my pocket a future and hopefully soon night out!

Hers:
Our encounter the previous night was cut short and we talked incessantly about sex all day.  When I got into bed we didn't lose any time and had busy hands immediately.  I was really needing to come, hard, with direct contact and old fashioned friction.  After some light petting and teasing you were kneeling between my legs ready to enter me but I was in a rush and wanted more, first.

I directed you (summoning my bossiest voice) to press your leg between mine and get your hands and mouth busy at my tits.  You smiled approvingly at me, indulging my little foray into dominance, and did exactly what you were told.  I needed that orgasm, I needed that rush and relief.  If we had been interrupted again and I had missed out on that, I'd have been so frustrated.

You pressed gentle little kisses on me after I came... then helped yourself to exactly what you wanted from me.

I find it difficult and tiring to be on top (I mean in a role, not in the position) and it's always such a gorgeous relief when you take over.  You pay close attention to all my cues.  It's hard for me to climax when my mind is that present.  When you overwhelm me and pose my body and whisper things in my ears, I can shut off the background chatter in my brain and really tune everything out but sex.

Monday 6 May 2013

hyperdrive

Hers:
It started well enough but I basically laugh every time I try to think about our sex last night.

You made good use of your fingers.  I draped across your lap with your cock in my mouth while you touched me.  I was really, really turned on when you started whispering questions and scolding a into my ear. You found cause to discipline me.

Finally you were inside me and I came, almost a preliminary half orgasm.  You were in full swing, fucking in earnest...

When that fucking noisemaker technology started beeping and flashing in the corner summoning you.  I knew you were approaching your home stretch and to be honest my first instinct (autocorrected to 'I stinky') was to put my hands over your ears.  Like that would be natural. Like you hadn't already heard it.  

So you made a choice and I maintain it was the correct choice.  You fucked like a crazy sybian set on hyperdrive, got off quickly, threw on your clothes and gave me a quick kiss.

Neither of us are proud of it when we rush through things but hey- better to be a shmuck who had an orgasm than noble with blue balls, right?

I wanted to experiment with the new toy by myself but I didn't.  I do want to make up for our rushed session tonight though...

His:
I off-handedly asked if you had masturbated this week and, to my surprise, you said you had!  We were in bed and in the beginnings of foreplay, and I knew I had to serve your consequence.  You'd be disappointed if I didn't.  I keep your pussy on a tight leash, just the way you like it.  I instructed you to count to ten and I lightly slapped your naughty cunt while you counted.  After four I kissed you and said the remaining would happen fast, all in a row, and you assented that you deserved it and counted the rest.

The rest of our lovemaking was direct and racing to the finish. We'd anticipated being interrupted, which, unfortunately, was the case.  I came in a desperate sprint at the last second and then bolted from our bedroom with a hurried kiss goodnight.  I always hate to leave you, and yesterday was especially harried and I left with great reluctance.

Sunday 5 May 2013

hasty

His:
I was deliberately hasty, glazing over foreplay, as I pinned you and put my cock inside you.  You're normally so beautifully wet when we fuck, but last night I wanted to be inside you right away and you were still almost ready but not quite, and I insisted anyway and urgently thrust into you.
I fondled your tits and watched them bounce as I pounded your pussy without holding back.  I came first, not our usual order of things.  I kept my cock inside you and put my tongue and teeth to work on your nipples. Your came after we got our vibrator out and I held the remote and watched you come so beautifully as you let the vibrations take your over the cusp.

Hers:
We were chatting and relaxed as we got into bed, laying on our sides facing each other. You touched my breasts just fleetingly and I could feel your cock prodding firmly against my belly.

Without much warning you guided me onto my front and abruptly began pushing into me. As soon as you take charge like this I always get wet quickly but those first few strokes are tight and my mind shuts down to focus on letting you in.

You were praising and scolding in my ear, wedging a hand under me to touch my breasts, commandingly to move for you.  You turned me onto my back so you could see me.

We were both carried away and then you were coming. I couldn't quite catch up with you, and you had me turn over and insert the new little vibe. You had the remote and adjusted the settings for me and I came that way, with you kneeling over me admiring me.

Saturday 4 May 2013

mixed message

His:
We built up gradually, starting slow with your mouth around my cock.  When I propped your ass on a pillow and pinned your arms to the bed, we play-wrestled as we fucked.  I knew you were close and your willing struggles turned me on incredibly.  When you came it was epic. You vocalized more than usual (we're both on the quiet side, but have our louder  moments).  I love hearing you come as well as feeling you.  I came inside you not long after, and we fell asleep depleted and relaxed and satisfied.

Hers:
I had a quick bath and then we watched some tv before bed.  I was really looking forward to getting into bed.  We started with a little back to basics and I curled on my side with my head in your lap and my cock in your mouth.
When you did lay me back on the bed, you put a pillow under my hips.  You were purposely edging me around orgasm, getting me close and then changing angle or breaking rhythm.  

Then you told me to fight you a little.  This can be a squeamish subject and it feels so taboo but we both really enjoy this.  I was caught in a mixed message - you telling me to fight it but my body desperately wanting to cooperate, to get to climax. I struggled to put my arms down, to angle my hips so you couldn't stroke as deeply. There was a tipping point though where my arms couldn't push you away anymore and were pulling you towards me.  When I came it was an enormous, draining, rushing orgasm, bent like that over a pillow I was just totally at your mercy.  You were coming as soon as I was winding down.

The details are soft in my mind, I can't remember exactly but I know I took a victory lap after you came.  I was so tired and relaxed afterward that I was slurring a little as we said goodnight.

Friday 3 May 2013

remote control

His:
Woah.  Last night was intense.  You were home after being away two nights, which seemed like an eternity.  We're always super randy after being apart.  Our sex parcel had arrived the night before, but I hadn't opened it.  We'd both forgotten exactly what we ordered even.

When we got into bed we pulled out one of the new toys, a u-shaped remote vibrator that you can insert and we both get the vibrating benefits.  You put it in and we experimented with the intensity and rhythm settings.  I had to add a bit of lube to be comfortable, but then I was inside you and you were in total ecstasy. 

I can't wait to try it on date nights. While we fucked I described kinky things we would do with it.  I'll have you wear it out in public on our dates with the remote in my pocket.

Or I'll have you wear it at home and watch you do chores and reward you for your hard work, or alternately discipline you if it doesn't meet standards.  I love the idea of bringing your close to orgasm at my whim. 

Hers:
If I went into detail on everything that we got up to last night I would basically be writing a science fiction novel.  That was some Nebula Awards shit right there.

We played around a bit with our new toys last night.  I came, hard, a few times early on and then I spent some intense time on my knees while you sat at the edge of the bed.  You came in my mouth.

After you came, you climbed over me and slid into me, still hard, and finished me off. 

Thursday 2 May 2013

homecoming

His:
You're home!  We've been apart and now you're back and I'm so looking forward to getting reacquainted and ending our sexual sabbatical!  And...the new toys are here, the new toys are here!

Hers:
I am writing at the table and you are 20 feet away on the couch.  I have in my headphones, working, and you are watching television.

We have spent the last few nights apart.  We have new 'marital aids' to test out, charging upstairs.

I will take a bath.  I will wash conference rooms and hotel air out of my hair.  I will shave my legs.  I will oil myself with rich lotion.

The rest is up to you, and I hope you make me forget every agenda and breakout room and scheduled break.

Wednesday 1 May 2013

phone sex

His:
When we first started dating we had limited chances to see each other in person so we got into phone sex.  It's such a funny thing to describe, parallel jerking off, mostly breathing into the phone.  Now our whispered talk in bed is a huge part of our play, but we weren't bold enough for much of that early on.  We were still getting to know each others' sexual appetites.  It was exciting and a little embarrassing sharing my fantasies with you.  Early on we never talked about anything beyond the basics.  Maybe a little mild exhibitionist kink we shared, making out on our favorite balcony.  You learned I was an ass-man through and through and couldn't get enough of you in (and out of) your denim skirt. 

When we started dating I'd previously had a number of partners, but limited actual intercourse experience.  I was surprised when you came during our first go at it and I realized soon you were an orgasmic marvel, capable of coming quickly and repeatedly when very aroused.  This still excites me to no end.  Our phone sex was great, but it ain't got nothing on the real deal.  I miss you and I'll see you tomorrow, darling.  Maybe I'll have a chance to pick our sexy package up from the post office!

Hers:
I was shocked when we ended up having phone sex while dating.  You were up somewhere near the Arctic circle and we were still in the frenzied haze of a new sexual relationship.  I was on the futon in my living room.  We didn't have cell phones, but it was a cordless phone.  I think it's easier to have phone sex with a land line phone than a cell phone... but a handsfree kit is better yet.
I don't remember the details but my fictionally embroidered memory has me sliding my hand into my unbuttoned jeans, maybe a hand sliding up my shirt to pinch at my nipples.  I am sure I gasped into the phone as I listened to your staccato breaths.

We don't even really have time for some good phone sex tonight but I'm tired and feel sexually starved and want your cock in my mouth even more than I want to climb into this fluffy hotel bed.  I wish I could press my face against your neck.  Have you shaved since last time I saw you?  Have you grown a beard in the past few days?