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Random Things I Can't Tell Regular People

Thursday, May 26

A lucky girl I am...

I was walking home this evening, pondering what all I could post tonight, and was having a hard time narrowing it down. The long and the short of it is that I have an amazing husband!! I came to this conclusion on the walk home, then I walked in the house to find the dishes all done and the house tidied. Wow.

So, here's what I was thinking about on the way home... Yesterday I was off work, due to an appointment I had to go to. I had a nice day, did some stuff, got groceries, but when I came home, I had a wicked headache. I get them (rarely) but they're nasty. Anyway, I was sick to my stomach, dehabilitated with this headache, and didn't enjoy the evening much. My husband was at work, but when he came home, he took such good care of me: taking care not to have too smelly of a supper (my tummy was still a little queasy), getting me a drink, making sure I was ok. When it was bedtime, he was convinced that a nice little bit of oral sex would do me good. It was given without strings. I lay on my back and he licked and touched and rubbed, it was amazing. Those rolling orgasms that come wave after wave... most delightful. Not once did he mention a cramp in his neck or a sore jaw from the position he was in (I know it's not your favourite, babe, but it was so nice last night!).

As I calmed down a bit, he lay there beside me touching himself. We discussed a few things (my period, (I guess I wasn't as over as I thought I was) and our Ass Date on Friday. Going to get back to enjoying anal fun! I'm actually looking forward to it.) and finally I put my hands between his legs, to touch him too. That was all he needed, his hands went around to hold on to me, and I gave him the best hand job I could do. It was just lovely to feel him, so strong around me, enjoying what I was doing for him. I didn't want him to come too quickly, since I was enjoying myself, and he was having a good time too. I'd switch things up a bit, but there was one thing I did, when I (laying on my side and he on his back) used one hand to go up and down quickly over the top of his penis, and use my other hand to squeeze the base, not moving there much at all. He loved it, and so did I (although I'll admit, my left arm is a little sore today from all the movement.) When he finally climaxed, I had my head right there to catch him all in my mouth. It was wonderful to feel him in my hands and be able to taste him too.

After that, we snuggled together for a good night's sleep. He was right, an orgasm does make a girl feel better.
posted by claire ~ 8:51 p.m. | bullet.gif
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2 Comments:

Thanks for the lovely story. I also love it when someone uses the technique you describe: one hand firmly gripping the base and another wanking me...

By Anonymous unfurling, at 8:58 a.m.  

wanking... that's a word I need to use more often.

By Blogger claire, at 12:30 p.m.  

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