A bedtime tale

Last night, around 11pm, Coy says to me “I’m going to go get a drink of water, take a sleeping pill, then I’m going downstairs (to the sex cave) to have an orgasm before bed.  Would you like to come be involved or perhaps just watch?”  Decisions, decisions…

I quickly set up the child intercom/baby monitor (the sex cave is at the opposite end of the house) and ran downstairs to turn on the heater.  She arrived shortly thereafter and began to dig in the FYN Toychest for toys.  She pulled out her Curve and Xtreme Pack bullet, set them down on the bed and climbed in.  I stripped off my clothes and jumped in next to her.

Since my right arm has been bothering me for some time now, I’ve been laying on her left side and using my left hand to finger her during foreplay.  I’ve been doing this long enough that I’m pretty comfortable with it, and apparently I’m good at it too.

I started by rubbing her clit, back and forth over the hood, then slid my middle finger down and inside her.  Some number of months ago I started working on finding her g-spot and figuring out how to work it.  I’m still not 100% sure, as I can find many diagrams with conflicting information as to the exact location…  heck, even the general location.  But whatever, since I seem to be in the ballpark, I’ll keep doing what I’ve been doing.

After a few minutes of fingering her, rubbing her g-spot back and forth, in and out, I move back to her clit for a little bit, feeling it get harder and larger as I swirl my finger around it.  Then I slid my middle finger back inside her slowly, loving the way she moves and sounds as I enter her.  I kept firm pressure on the g-spot area and could feel it was more swollen then when I started.  I pulled out and then inserted my ring and middle fingers in and started stroking in and out for a minute.  As I pulled out to work her clit some more she said “Don’t stop what you’re doing.  Please.”  I love it when she tells me what she likes.

Back inside went my fingers, as my right hand found her nipple and I began to pinch and pull on it.  I began a rhythmic stroking of my fingers in and out of her vagina, attempting to apply upward pressure against her g-spot with each stroke.  I love doing this, but it takes longer to bring her to orgasm this way vs. her clit.  My hand sometimes needs a break, but this slower stroke wasn’t as tiring as other motions, using different, stronger muscles or something, so I was able to keep at it consistently.

I could feel her body reacting, getting closer and closer to orgasm.  Every pinch of her nipple would elicit a sound, every deep stroke of my fingers would bring a moan.  I paid close attention to the rhythm, knowing exactly how long to pause inside her before pulling out for another stroke.  In and out, I could feel her relax her muscles as she got close before bearing down and rocking her hips along with me.  She started to come, squeezing at my fingers, holding her breath as I kept up the pace for another half a minute.  As she caught her breath, she said “That was one of the best things I’ve ever felt in my entire life.”

I climbed on top of her and slid my dick inside, savoring the sounds she was making.  Now I could feel her getting incredibly wet as I pumped away.  Then I sat up, put her feet on my chest with her legs bent across her stomach, and began fucking her hard and deep, just how she likes it, watching her tits bounce around.

Next I had her on her knees, slapping her ass, grabbing her hips and taking long strokes.  After a few minutes I lubed up my thumb and started rubbing her asshole, then sliding it in as I continued to fuck her.  I could feel myself getting close, so I paused a few times to savor it, then finally slammed in deep and came hard.

We collapsed together onto the bed, toys completely forgotten.  Who needs ‘em?

Climax

I came home on such a high that night.  I walked in the door with a smile on my face.  He greeted me and I unzipped my pants.  As he slipped his hand down into my panties I said, “I had a really good time.”

“I can tell,” he replied with a wicked gleam in his eye.

In an instant we were naked together in bed.  He didn’t need to spend any time getting me ready, she had already taken care of that.  He climbed on top of me and entered my wet and ready pussy.

“Do you like that she did that to me?” I whispered into his ear.

“Yes,” he replied, with a noticeable shake in his voice.

As he fucked me I breathlessly recounted my evening with Tori.  How she kissed me, grabbed my hair, bit my neck, pinched my nipples.

Then he laid down and I climbed on top of him.  I enjoyed fucking him while conjuring up images of her in my head.  We came at almost the same time.  I collapsed next to him, knowing I was the luckiest woman on the planet.  I got a mind-blowing date with an amazing girl and phenomenal sex with the husband I love all in one night.

I came back upstairs to find a text from her waiting for me.  It said, “Thanks 4 a great night,” and was accompanied by a picture of us kissing that she’d snapped earlier in the evening.  That message was the cherry on top of one of the best nights I’ve ever had.

Distracted

She kissed me last night and I can hardly think of anything else.

Four fabulous days of fucking

I had a WONDERFUL weekend filled with all sorts of sex.  It’s a good thing my husband likes me because I can’t keep my hands off of him!  I was inspired by our romps this weekend to write a silly, sexy summary of what we did yesterday.

On the fourth day of amazing sex, my lover gave to me:

One shower finger fuck
Two loads of his cum
Three different sex scenes (shower, floor, chaise)
Four fingers in my cunt (followed shortly after by his fist)
and a dirty smirk playing on my face

Hope you all had half as much fun this weekend as I did!

BO

So, Coy bought me a LELO BO “gentleman’s pleasure object” for Valentine’s Day… guess what we’re doing tonight? I’ll be sure to write up my impressions later, but so far I have high hopes!

Waiting for tonight

I will be thinking of you all day, waiting for tonight when we can be alone.

I will be the perfect picture of domesticity today – grocery shopping, cleaning the house, tending to the children.  But my mind will be miles away.

Fast forward to a later hour, when I’m no longer required to behave like a civilized woman.  When the house is dark, the chores have been finished, and the children are tucked away, fast asleep.

I have been waiting for this moment all day and you know it.  You can feel just how ready I am when your hand gently snakes down to my panties.  They are already soaked, saturated with my desire.

I have no plan for this encounter.  I will happily submit to your will or should you want, I will take the lead.  The only thing I wish for is for you to be inside me.  Your weight pressed against my anxious body.  Your kisses on my lips.  Your hands roaming my body.

I am waiting with breathless anticipation.

Puppet girl

We had our first foray into the world of fisting the other night.  As I was being lazy and not getting around to documenting the experience quickly enough, Mr. Alec stepped up to the plate and took over the writing duties for me.  I think his account is pretty complete (and hot) so I’m just going to add my thoughts (and pictures – don’t click if you’re not prepared to see his hand in me!) into his post.  Enjoy!

The other day, as Coy was perusing her RSS feeds, she pointed out a picture over at Sweltering Celt of Ang getting fisted and said “we should do this.”   My response was much as Sam Kinison said: “Well, if this is what you want, and it’ll make you happy… it’s all part of that marriage vow, in sickness and in health and this is pretty sick but I’ll do it for you because I love you”.

So the next evening I set everything up and suggested she start on herself.   She grabbed her Curve (I love this toy!) and a multi-pattern bullet vibe and got down to business.  I went and got a towel because I thought I’d need a good bit of lube to make it happen.   After placing the towel beneath her, I spread some lube on a few fingers and knelt down beside her.

I rubbed my fingers across her pussy and inserted two fingers to start, as she held the bullet vibe against her clit.  Then I added a third finger, a fourth… and then my thumb.  I kept slowly pressing my hand further into her, curling my fingers to let me get deeper in.  She was moaning and stroking my cock (I was really wishing it was in my mouth) as I pinched her nipples and worked my fingers in and out, trying to get my hand in past the knuckles.  With each push I got a little deeper until I was in past the widest part of my hand.  Then I started to ball my hand into a fist inside her and stroke just from my wrist to the fist.  I could feel the tightness keeping my hand in.

She took away the vibe, so I bent forward and started licking her clit (LOVED this).  She was moaning and stroking my cock as I worked my hand in and out of her pussy.  I pulled all the way out, then started over, working my hand back in, then making a fist, drawing out a gasp each time (this was very intense).  With all of her moaning, the feel of her pussy gripping my hand, my tongue circling her clit… her jerking my dick was too much for me and I came all over her hand and stomach (super hot – I was very pleased with this!).  I worked on her a while longer, until the sensation of my fist inside was finally too much.

We took a short break to clean off all the lube (and cum) and then got busy again.   She put the vibe back on her clit and I laid down next to her.   I stuck two fingers in her and began licking, sucking, and biting on her nipple.  She was working up to an orgasm as I slipped a third finger in, rubbed her g-spot, and intensified the sucking on her nipple.   A few seconds later, she climaxed with a moan and arched her back.  I plunged my fingers in deep as she rode the vibe until she couldn’t take it anymore. (He so knows how to work me.  He’s got making me come down to a science and I love it.)

I climbed up on top of her, folded her knees up to her chest (I adore when he fucks me like this), and started pounding away at her pussy.  After a few more minutes of this, occasionally pausing to pinch her nipples, I orgasmed a second time (yeah, baby) and collapsed onto her.

In all of the excitement, we failed to get any photos.  So a couple of nights later we did a repeat performance so we could finish this post for you all.  Yes, we love our readers so much that we were willing to put ourselves through all of that AGAIN just for you!