Monday, April 4
We found a new position today. Two actually; variations on a theme, you might say. We'd had some devestating financial news yesterday, my husband had been sick, we were generally having a crummy weekend. My darling husband let me cuddle up and have a nap on his shoulder in the afternoon (isn't that what Sunday afternoons are for?) and we did general puttering about the house things. We decided, however, that before the grocery store closed we ought to go pick up a few things. My husband looked at me with that twinkle in his eye, "We have some time before the store closes..." It wasn't long before I was giving him some oral and in no time we were both naked. He lay down on the bed; he had taken a little movie of my mouth work with our digital camera. We watched the movie together, then deleted it (no one needs things like that floating around!) and kissed some. My poor husband has had a sore throat for the last few days, so I knew I wouldn't be getting any oral, so instead I grabbed the lube and hopped on top of him. We've had good times with that position in the past, so we grinded together for a while. Then, I had an idea (inspired by that movie we watched the other night) to turn around. So, there I was, with a great view of his penis entering me, looking at his well trimed pubic hair and his balls, thrusting up against me. He, on the other hand, had a great view of my ass, which he seems to enjoy.
Then, he suggested I kind of lay over him (I had been sitting/crouching before) with my back on him. Like a bridge, except he was supporting me. He had both his hands free, and he used them to full advantage, running them over my breasts, on my clit, all over. My legs had power enough to move up and down and it was delightful all over. I did keep asking him if he was ok, wouldn't it be tragic to die, suffocated as your wife is thrusting herself on your cock?
He came in that position; it was nice to feel him (he hasn't come in me for a while) and the whole thing was very arousing. He watched me masterbate with our C battery vibrator for a while, then his sleepy hormones kicked in and he snuggled up beside me. I was still buzzing away and as he dozed, I finally got off. Relief. I don't always come, but I do enjoy it when I do!
The end of this long story is that we were still able to pick up the groceries before the grocer's closed. Isn't that a happy ending?
posted by claire ~ 12:23 a.m. |