By Coy Pink

I thought Friday night we were just going to have a quickie.  Come fast, go to bed happy, you know?  It was already midnight, not a lot of extra time for tired people to spend having sex.  I headed down to the “guest” room, turned on the heater, and laid out my Eroscillator and Fun Factory Curve (those make a great combo, by the way).  I thought I had set the stage for a fast little rendezvous before bed.  Once again I discovered that no matter what I’m planning for, I’m often taken by surprise at how things turn out.

We started out kissing and touching, Alec doing a marvelous job of warming me up.  After a few minutes he took me a bit by surprise by climbing on top of me.  Ok, I thought, a little fucking as a prelude to the toys.  But then he kept at it (not that I was complaining).  Coming during missionary position sex is probably my number one preferred method of orgasm so I wasn’t about to ask Alec to stop.  A few moments later he whispered in my ear that he wanted me on my knees, the Eroscillator on my clit, the Curve in my cunt, and his tongue on my ass.  Well, ok!  Just the mere mention of his desires almost sent me over the edge.  I breathlessly murmured my agreement to his proposition.  But he kept fucking me (again, with no complaint from me).  Now, the man knows how to make me come.  I’m sure I’ve mentioned before that he’s got it down to a science.  The longer he fucked me, the closer to orgasm I was getting.  I said to him, “If you keep this up, you’re going to make me come.”  Perhaps he took this as a challenge or maybe he thought it just sounded like a good idea.  Either way, he continued to fuck me until I had an absolutely amazing orgasm.

After I had a moment to catch my breath, he had me get on my hands and knees.  I lowered my upper body down to the bed, to get a good angle for the Eroscillator to rest on my clit.  This position put my ass up in the air, right where he wanted.  Soon his fingers were in my wet pussy and he started to lick my ass.  So many sensations.  I kept wiggling around, trying to keep the Eroscillator in the spot I wanted, when I started to notice that it felt like Alec had more than one or two fingers in me.  Then I felt more pushing, gentle but constant.  We had been discussing working some fisting into our play some night soon and apparently he’d chosen this night as THE night.  We’ve played with fisting before and I’ve enjoyed it.  But this night, oh my…  It was exquisite.  Once his hand was all the way in, I was in complete ecstasy.  I was hearing sounds come out of me that I don’t think I’ve ever made before.  It was heaven.  What made the moment even better was when I realized that Alec was stroking himself as he was fisting me.  I love having a partner that truly gets off on my pleasure.  We kept up at the fisting, jerking, moaning, writhing activity until Alec came.  I laid back on the bed with a huge smile on my face then told him to go clean up and come back for more.

When he returned, I was ready with the Eroscillator again.  He climbed up between my legs and started to work his hand back into me.  Once he was completely in, I turned on the Eroscillator and placed the tip on my clit.  Once again I was completely overcome with amazing sensations.  There was no way I could ignore his hand inside me, twisting and gently pulling, pushing on areas not easily reached during more conventional methods of penetration.  This, along with the deep, oscillating vibrations of the Eroscillator, made me come quite hard not long after we started this third act of the night. As my orgasm subsided, Alec collapsed next to me and we laughed when we noticed what time it was. So much for a quick fuck before bed!

Though our evening had gone much later than I’d expected, I was totally blissed out and too completely satisfied to care.  Being tired the next day was a trade off I didn’t mind making in exchange for such a fun night of fucking.

I’m so excited to announce that a photo Alec took of me as well as a quote from my blog has been included in a book!  The book is called We Feel Fine:  An Almanac of Human Emotion. The mission of the project (which resulted in the making of the book) is quite interesting:

We Feel Fine is an exploration of human emotion on a global scale.

Since August 2005, We Feel Fine has been harvesting human feelings from a large number of weblogs. Every few minutes, the system searches the world’s newly posted blog entries for occurrences of the phrases “I feel” and “I am feeling”. When it finds such a phrase, it records the full sentence, up to the period, and identifies the “feeling” expressed in that sentence (e.g. sad, happy, depressed, etc.). Because blogs are structured in largely standard ways, the age, gender, and geographical location of the author can often be extracted and saved along with the sentence, as can the local weather conditions at the time the sentence was written. All of this information is saved.

The result is a database of several million human feelings, increasing by 15,000 – 20,000 new feelings per day. Using a series of playful interfaces, the feelings can be searched and sorted across a number of demographic slices, offering responses to specific questions like: do Europeans feel sad more often than Americans? Do women feel fat more often than men? Does rainy weather affect how we feel? What are the most representative feelings of female New Yorkers in their 20s? What do people feel right now in Baghdad? What were people feeling on Valentine’s Day? Which are the happiest cities in the world? The saddest? And so on.

I was contacted a number of months ago and asked for permission to have my quote and a picture from the blog included in the book. Of course I said yes! What a fun opportunity. While perusing the preview pages online a few weeks ago, I noticed a familiar picture. It turns out that our sex blogging friends Mina and Sylvanus (from At Longing’s End) are also included in We Feel Fine. I found it amusing that I was able to recognize Mina’s ass (and Sylvanus’ photographic style) in a sea of other pictures.

This is what the page looks like that our picture is on:

Thanks for letting me share my excitement about this book with you! I can’t wait to get my copy in the mail.

I wanted to come here to publicly wish my amazing husband a very happy birthday.  Not only is he a fantastic husband and father but an amazing photographer and webmaster as well.  This website would not exist were it not for his hard work.  So, happy birthday, my sweet Alec.  I love you!

P.S.
DO NOT miss HNT tonight!  We’re going to be featuring a very special, very sexy guest.

Last night we did a little photoshoot to test out the edible pasties I got from Babeland.  While Alec enjoyed taking those pictures, he liked taking the after-shots even more.

Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday!

Yes, it’s that time again.  Thursday.  Time to get Half-Nekkid.  Show some skin.  Tease with a peek or give it all away.

I love being grabbed.  I enjoy being man-handled.  It feels as if he’s claiming me as his own.  Holding tight to what belongs to him.  I pray he never lets go.

*Click*

My talented husband was a busy little bee the other night; taking sexy naked pictures of himself before I got home.  They’re too good not to share!  I’ll throw in one of myself for those of you who prefer to look at the female form. 

BONUS:  These are so yummy but leave little to the imagination.  You have been warned!

Naked Alec #1
Naked Alec #2

I came across this picture by Doug Winsor and mentioned to Alec that we should try to do our own version.  It’s an amazing photo, as is the rest of Mr. Winsor’s work.

Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday, everyone.  Hope you’re able to join in the HNT fun over at Osbasso’s place.