Saturday, July 16
Au Natural
Yesterday, I found myself feeling a little amorous. I got home before my husband and had some time to kill before he got home. I found myself reading blogs, looking at pictures, I even got out the vibrators for a quick go before he came home. By the time he got home my body was a little more manageable, but only barely. When we went out to dinner, I went pantie-free, just because it was one of those days.
I didn't mention my brazenness to him until we were almost home. I could tell he liked the thought of my going commando, and neither one of us could resist the beckoning of the dark benches in the park nearby our house. I don't have many fantasies in my repetoire, but doing it outside is one of the big ones. There we sat, listening for approaching footsteps, his hand up my skirt, my pussy feeling the night air. That was arousing, I'll tell you!
Sooner than we liked, we heard footsteps in the distance and decided to go home - my clothes were begging to be removed anyway. (However, on another night, there is a very dark portion of the park that may just work for a night-time tryst!) I was really wet by this point, and my husband sporting a delightful hard-on. We made it as far as the kitchen before I was naked and kneeling in front of him for some delicious fellatio.
Things progressed to the bedroom, clothing was shed along the way. It had been a long time (at least it felt like ages) since our last time together, so this intimacy was welcome. He gave me oral for my first orgasm, we switched around, pleasuring each other and remembering how great cock feels in pussy, enjoying each other's bodies. I came again while succombing to his tongue, and found out later that I'd nearly suffocated him in my pleasure.
I had my mind set against bum fun last night, I just wanted good, old fashioned lovin'. With some discussion, and stratigically placed fingers, my husband reminded me that bum fun can be good lovin'. I hopped on top and enjoyed him inside my third orifice for the evening.
Finally, when time came for him to come, I wiggled underneath him, so he could kneel over me, letting me witness his enjoyment. He used his hands, I placed mine all over him (even in him!) and watched his excitement build. He came all over my chest, just like I'd been hoping to see.
By this time we were exhausted, cleaned ourselves up while half dizzy with sleepiness and fell into our bed. The afterglow lasted well into today.
posted by claire ~ 10:26 PM |

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