So you get a perfectly respectable picture of my feet after a long hard day of work.
Happy HNT everyone!
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
It's That TIme of the Week
I know I was supposed to produce a picture of the new nightie for this week's HNT, but I'm just too damn tired to deal with it, alright?!
So you get a perfectly respectable picture of my feet after a long hard day of work.
Happy HNT everyone!
So you get a perfectly respectable picture of my feet after a long hard day of work.
Happy HNT everyone!
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Just What the Doctor Ordered
Hello all. I'm sorry to report there has not been much going on in my world lately. I've been under the weather all week with a cold which I am finally getting over today. No sex to speak of at all this week except for today.
I bought a new nightie, which I must admit does accentuate my curves in all the right places and looks fabulous on me. I'll try to get a picture for display soon. Jay was quite taken aback by the sight of me. So much so that we retreated to the closet for some spanking time this evening. I donned my slut heels and bent over for him, grasping my ankles, my new nightie riding up just over my ass. He gave me several good whacks with the crop (one or two stinging blows landed right on my pussy..ouch!) before I asked him to please spank me with his hand. I so love the feel of his big, warm hand as it meets my flesh. Nothing is as erotic a spanking tool for me as his hand. I pushed my ass out further for him as he whacked me. My hand went to my pussy as he instructed me, one finger in my cunt hole, one in my ass. He told me how hard I was making him just before he brushed his cock against the back of my thigh. I licked my lips, asked if I could suck him.
He told me he wanted to fuck my face just before leading me out of the closet, into the bedroom. Slut heels and naughty nightie still on, I lay on the bed as he straddled my face. This has become our new sexual "trick". He slid his cock in my mouth, holding my wrists against his chest with one hand as the other reached into my hair, twisting it as he fucked my face. I gagged and sputtered several times, my tongue running over the underside of his cock. I felt his grip tighten on my hair as he rammed his cock home even harder. Then the coughing began. Damn, this cold. I couldn't stop coughing around his cock!
He finally dismounted, and retreated between my legs. His tongue running circles around my clit. I raised up on my elbows to watch him. My legs spread around his head, slut heels on either side of him, tit half out of my nightie. I love to take his face in my hands as he licks me, to "feel" what he is doing to me. When the stimulation began to intensify, I laid my head back, my hips bucking against him, surrendering myself to the sensation until I came on his face.
At my beckoning, he was quickly on his knees, cock swiftly buried inside me. He pumped steadily as I thrust back to meet him, my tit, free of the nightie, bouncing erotically in time with his thrusts. My hand went down to cup his balls, squeezing, kneading. As directed, I inserted a finger in my asshole, pressing upwards, against his thrusting cock. His fucking increased in intensity, became more urgent, as the pressure from my finger brought him closer and closer to the edge. "Does that make you want to cum, baby? Does my finger in my ass make you want to cum for me?" I grunted out. That was all it took. He groaned as he emptied his sticky load inside of me, my finger pressed even higher into my ass as his groans turned to, "Oh God. Fuck, baby that's good."
So now, here I sit, pussy fresly fucked and leaking cum relating my little tale for all who care to read.
Jay has written quite an eloquent post detailing our delight with our newest sexual "trick." I think you will enjoy.
I bought a new nightie, which I must admit does accentuate my curves in all the right places and looks fabulous on me. I'll try to get a picture for display soon. Jay was quite taken aback by the sight of me. So much so that we retreated to the closet for some spanking time this evening. I donned my slut heels and bent over for him, grasping my ankles, my new nightie riding up just over my ass. He gave me several good whacks with the crop (one or two stinging blows landed right on my pussy..ouch!) before I asked him to please spank me with his hand. I so love the feel of his big, warm hand as it meets my flesh. Nothing is as erotic a spanking tool for me as his hand. I pushed my ass out further for him as he whacked me. My hand went to my pussy as he instructed me, one finger in my cunt hole, one in my ass. He told me how hard I was making him just before he brushed his cock against the back of my thigh. I licked my lips, asked if I could suck him.
He told me he wanted to fuck my face just before leading me out of the closet, into the bedroom. Slut heels and naughty nightie still on, I lay on the bed as he straddled my face. This has become our new sexual "trick". He slid his cock in my mouth, holding my wrists against his chest with one hand as the other reached into my hair, twisting it as he fucked my face. I gagged and sputtered several times, my tongue running over the underside of his cock. I felt his grip tighten on my hair as he rammed his cock home even harder. Then the coughing began. Damn, this cold. I couldn't stop coughing around his cock!
He finally dismounted, and retreated between my legs. His tongue running circles around my clit. I raised up on my elbows to watch him. My legs spread around his head, slut heels on either side of him, tit half out of my nightie. I love to take his face in my hands as he licks me, to "feel" what he is doing to me. When the stimulation began to intensify, I laid my head back, my hips bucking against him, surrendering myself to the sensation until I came on his face.
At my beckoning, he was quickly on his knees, cock swiftly buried inside me. He pumped steadily as I thrust back to meet him, my tit, free of the nightie, bouncing erotically in time with his thrusts. My hand went down to cup his balls, squeezing, kneading. As directed, I inserted a finger in my asshole, pressing upwards, against his thrusting cock. His fucking increased in intensity, became more urgent, as the pressure from my finger brought him closer and closer to the edge. "Does that make you want to cum, baby? Does my finger in my ass make you want to cum for me?" I grunted out. That was all it took. He groaned as he emptied his sticky load inside of me, my finger pressed even higher into my ass as his groans turned to, "Oh God. Fuck, baby that's good."
So now, here I sit, pussy fresly fucked and leaking cum relating my little tale for all who care to read.
Jay has written quite an eloquent post detailing our delight with our newest sexual "trick." I think you will enjoy.
Monday, October 20, 2008
The Switch
Disclaimer: Just for those of you who are inevitably going to wonder if the below has any basis in reality...it is simply a work of fiction, entirely dreamt up in my little head.
Here she was in the middle of the mall on a Sunday afternoon, because that was what he had asked of her. She could no more refuse him than she could will herself not to breath. She had no other choice but to come to him in the black dress and stiletto heels he had requested; her tits practically spilling out the top of her dress while her naked pussy pulsed with anticipation.
She managed to find her way to the tiny employee bathroom in the back of the mall he had apparently scouted out for just this meeting. She took a furtive glance around before ducking inside. There was one small stall inside with a slightly larger sink area. At least it was fairly clean she thought, as she draped her purse over a hook, and anxiously awaited him.
She waited two minutes then three then five, all the while holding her breath for fear of being discovered where she clearly did not belong. She jumped as the door opened, spun around and exhaled as he sauntered through the door, and locked it behind him.
He stood there with his back against the wall, gazing at her as she leaned against the sink, her dress just barely covering her pussy.
"I only have about 45 minutes before I have to meet the family in the food court," he murmured.
She stared at him, eyes wide, not understanding.
"Wait. You mean they're here in the mall with you?" she asked.
"Yeah. They're off looking at new clothes for school. I'm supposed to be looking at golf clubs and camping gear right about now."
"Holy shit," she breathed.
This had been a fantasy they had bantered back and forth for a while, but she never really thought he'd go through with it.
"What?" he grinned.
"Didn't you think I had the balls to do it?"
Her only reply was to untie her belt and open her dress for him to reveal her breasts bulging out of her bra and her neatly trimmed naked pussy.
She took a step towards him before she heard,
“Uh uh uh… get on your knees, slut. Crawl to me.”
She hesitated a fraction of a second, considering the filth that must be on that floor.
“I said NOW, cunt,”
His shouts were so loud she could feel them vibrating off the walls of the tiny bathroom. She thought surely someone would hear him. She knew she had no choice but to obey.
She lowered herself on all fours to the scummy floor, and crawled to him because it was his wish for her to do so.
When she reached him, her face was even with the bulge in his pants. She longed to rub her face against it. She leaned forward just a bit before he stopped her with a hand on her shoulder.
“Did I say you could touch yet, slut?”
“No Sir,” she responded, head cast down respectfully.
“Remove your bra. I want to see those beautiful tits.”
She did as he asked, slowly, allowing him the full joy he sought in looking at her naked body before him, hands clasped respectfully behind her back, offering herself to him.
He reached down, cupped her breasts gently before taking her nipples between his fingers and gently rolling them back and forth.
“You like that?” he queried.
“Yes, Sir” she breathed.
The pressure on her nipples increased until he was pinching them, her back arched as he pulled her toward him by her nipples. She struggled to keep her hands behind her back as she knew she was required to do. Her only desire was to please him.
She let out a small moan as he brought her face even with his waist, his belt pressing uncomfortably against her cheek, the bulge in his pants swelling between her breasts.
“You may touch now, my angel”
She gently tugged his belt loose, lowered his zipper, and dropped his pants to his ankles. His cock was already throbbing as she gripped it in her hand, squeezing gently. She moaned softly at the sight of the precum oozing from the tip. She let it drip onto her finger, and rubbed it slowly around her hard nipples.
She heard him groan as he watched her do this, just before he reached down and shoved her mouth onto his cock. She took him in hungrily, loving the taste of him. She slid his full length to the back of her throat, her hands on his ass, slowly working up and down his shaft. When she felt his hips begin to buck against her, she used her hands to twist up and down as she sucked harder and faster.
"Mmm, baby you're so good at sucking cock," he breathed as his hips thrust harder and faster at her.
She spread her legs wide, her fingers dipping in and out of her sloshy pussy. Her mind’s eye picturing the view she was giving him of her dress splayed open, her tits bouncing up and down as she sucked him, and her fingers sliding in and out of her dripping cunt. She knew she was pleasing him well. She wanted to cum at the thought of it.
Soon he rearranged their positions and had her pressed up against the wall, his hands on the top of her head, his cock ramming in and out of her mouth, the back of her head smacking against the wall.
"Oh fuck, baby, here it comes. Open wide, open ...." he commanded.
She opened her mouth wide so he could watch as his hot load shot into her mouth. She held her mouth open for a moment so he could see all his white hot cum in her, then greedily swallowed as a little dripped down her chin onto her tits.
No sooner had she managed to swallow than he was jerking her upright with his hands under her arms, and shoving her over to the sink where he lifted her onto the sink, legs spread, cunt ready.
He stepped back to drink her in once again. Her chest was heaving with excitement, her legs were spread wide for him, and her pussy juices dripped down the insides of her thighs.
He stepped towards her, grabbed her hips and impaled her on his cock in one swift move. His cock slid balls deep in one thrust slick with her excitement.
She braced herself on the sides of the sink, legs wrapped around him, heels digging into his ass, as he fucked her.
“Don’t you fucking cum cunt until I give the word. Do you understand me?”
She nodded at him, eyes crazed with need and lust.
He did something he had only done once before. He wrapped his hand around her neck and squeezed. The fucking continued, unrelentless. His body pounded into hers over and over again as she gulped for air.
Her hand flew to his on her throat, her other hand clawing at his chest, her eyes rolled back in her head as she momentarily lost the ability to bend to his will, and came all over his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she heard him whisper as he collapsed against her, his cum warm and sticky between her legs, dripping into the sink beneath her.
“Why do you make me do this?” he pleaded softly against her neck.
She stroked his sweat soaked head murmuring comfort and sweetness.
In that moment she knew he loved her, and he hated her for it. She knew where the balance of power lay, and she was afraid of the control she wielded.
Here she was in the middle of the mall on a Sunday afternoon, because that was what he had asked of her. She could no more refuse him than she could will herself not to breath. She had no other choice but to come to him in the black dress and stiletto heels he had requested; her tits practically spilling out the top of her dress while her naked pussy pulsed with anticipation.
She managed to find her way to the tiny employee bathroom in the back of the mall he had apparently scouted out for just this meeting. She took a furtive glance around before ducking inside. There was one small stall inside with a slightly larger sink area. At least it was fairly clean she thought, as she draped her purse over a hook, and anxiously awaited him.
She waited two minutes then three then five, all the while holding her breath for fear of being discovered where she clearly did not belong. She jumped as the door opened, spun around and exhaled as he sauntered through the door, and locked it behind him.
He stood there with his back against the wall, gazing at her as she leaned against the sink, her dress just barely covering her pussy.
"I only have about 45 minutes before I have to meet the family in the food court," he murmured.
She stared at him, eyes wide, not understanding.
"Wait. You mean they're here in the mall with you?" she asked.
"Yeah. They're off looking at new clothes for school. I'm supposed to be looking at golf clubs and camping gear right about now."
"Holy shit," she breathed.
This had been a fantasy they had bantered back and forth for a while, but she never really thought he'd go through with it.
"What?" he grinned.
"Didn't you think I had the balls to do it?"
Her only reply was to untie her belt and open her dress for him to reveal her breasts bulging out of her bra and her neatly trimmed naked pussy.
She took a step towards him before she heard,
“Uh uh uh… get on your knees, slut. Crawl to me.”
She hesitated a fraction of a second, considering the filth that must be on that floor.
“I said NOW, cunt,”
His shouts were so loud she could feel them vibrating off the walls of the tiny bathroom. She thought surely someone would hear him. She knew she had no choice but to obey.
She lowered herself on all fours to the scummy floor, and crawled to him because it was his wish for her to do so.
When she reached him, her face was even with the bulge in his pants. She longed to rub her face against it. She leaned forward just a bit before he stopped her with a hand on her shoulder.
“Did I say you could touch yet, slut?”
“No Sir,” she responded, head cast down respectfully.
“Remove your bra. I want to see those beautiful tits.”
She did as he asked, slowly, allowing him the full joy he sought in looking at her naked body before him, hands clasped respectfully behind her back, offering herself to him.
He reached down, cupped her breasts gently before taking her nipples between his fingers and gently rolling them back and forth.
“You like that?” he queried.
“Yes, Sir” she breathed.
The pressure on her nipples increased until he was pinching them, her back arched as he pulled her toward him by her nipples. She struggled to keep her hands behind her back as she knew she was required to do. Her only desire was to please him.
She let out a small moan as he brought her face even with his waist, his belt pressing uncomfortably against her cheek, the bulge in his pants swelling between her breasts.
“You may touch now, my angel”
She gently tugged his belt loose, lowered his zipper, and dropped his pants to his ankles. His cock was already throbbing as she gripped it in her hand, squeezing gently. She moaned softly at the sight of the precum oozing from the tip. She let it drip onto her finger, and rubbed it slowly around her hard nipples.
She heard him groan as he watched her do this, just before he reached down and shoved her mouth onto his cock. She took him in hungrily, loving the taste of him. She slid his full length to the back of her throat, her hands on his ass, slowly working up and down his shaft. When she felt his hips begin to buck against her, she used her hands to twist up and down as she sucked harder and faster.
"Mmm, baby you're so good at sucking cock," he breathed as his hips thrust harder and faster at her.
She spread her legs wide, her fingers dipping in and out of her sloshy pussy. Her mind’s eye picturing the view she was giving him of her dress splayed open, her tits bouncing up and down as she sucked him, and her fingers sliding in and out of her dripping cunt. She knew she was pleasing him well. She wanted to cum at the thought of it.
Soon he rearranged their positions and had her pressed up against the wall, his hands on the top of her head, his cock ramming in and out of her mouth, the back of her head smacking against the wall.
"Oh fuck, baby, here it comes. Open wide, open ...." he commanded.
She opened her mouth wide so he could watch as his hot load shot into her mouth. She held her mouth open for a moment so he could see all his white hot cum in her, then greedily swallowed as a little dripped down her chin onto her tits.
No sooner had she managed to swallow than he was jerking her upright with his hands under her arms, and shoving her over to the sink where he lifted her onto the sink, legs spread, cunt ready.
He stepped back to drink her in once again. Her chest was heaving with excitement, her legs were spread wide for him, and her pussy juices dripped down the insides of her thighs.
He stepped towards her, grabbed her hips and impaled her on his cock in one swift move. His cock slid balls deep in one thrust slick with her excitement.
She braced herself on the sides of the sink, legs wrapped around him, heels digging into his ass, as he fucked her.
“Don’t you fucking cum cunt until I give the word. Do you understand me?”
She nodded at him, eyes crazed with need and lust.
He did something he had only done once before. He wrapped his hand around her neck and squeezed. The fucking continued, unrelentless. His body pounded into hers over and over again as she gulped for air.
Her hand flew to his on her throat, her other hand clawing at his chest, her eyes rolled back in her head as she momentarily lost the ability to bend to his will, and came all over his cock.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she heard him whisper as he collapsed against her, his cum warm and sticky between her legs, dripping into the sink beneath her.
“Why do you make me do this?” he pleaded softly against her neck.
She stroked his sweat soaked head murmuring comfort and sweetness.
In that moment she knew he loved her, and he hated her for it. She knew where the balance of power lay, and she was afraid of the control she wielded.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
An Unexpected Greeting
I arrived home yesterday afternoon having all but forgotten the day's earlier naughtiness in the office bathroom. I was lugging in items from the store...diet sodas, Sunny D for the kids, etc already thinking about what I wwould be making for dinner that evening.
When I arrived in the kitchen, I spyed Jay sitting in the den wearing only his dress shirt and boxers with the crop in his hand.
"Put that stuff down," he directed.
I giggled a bit, slowly setting my things on the table.
"I said put it DOWN, and come here." he commanded as he slapped the crop against the leather chair he was sitting in.
I made haste to throw everything on the table and approach him as directed.
"On your knees," he beckoned.
I knelt in front of him like a good little girl.
"Now turn around," he said.
I turned around and kneeled over the ottoman in front of me.
SLAP went the crop, smarting a bit even though I was fully clothed.
"You've been a bad girl. You didn't take care of me this weeekend."
"I know. I'm sorry, Sir," I offered.
CRACK went the crop against my ass again.
"Take those pants off," he bellowed.
I unbuttoned them and slid them over my hips.
"Take them all the way off."
I stood to comply with his wishes and remove my pants.
"Did I tell you to stand up?"
SMACK went the crop against my now naked ass.
I kneeled again as quickly as possible.
He was relentless with his assault on my ass. The crop met my tender flesh over and over again before he brought out the paddle.
I cried out as my bottom began to sting and burn, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
He had been hiding my most dreaded implement of discipline in the folds of the chair...the whip. It met my flesh and I screamed.
"You will learn to please me, wont you, dear"
"Yes, yes Daddy. I'll be a good girl."
POP as the whip lashed through the air to meet my exposed bottom.
I gripped the edges of the ottoman, my knuckles turning white with the effort.
"I already came today, Daddy." I blurted out. My secret so easily taken from me.
"Where?" he demanded.
"In the bathroom, at work, Daddy"
"What were you thinking about?"
"Sucking cock, Daddy."
"Whose cock?"
"N-nnno one. A strangers cock, Daddy"
"So you do want to suck strange cock, dont you?"
"NO!"
SLAP went the paddle again.
"Tell me the truth, you little slut. Do you want to suck strange cock?"
"No, Daddy, No!"
"Rub your pussy, slut"
I dutifully slid a finger down to my cunt and began to rub my clit.
"Are you wet?"
"Yes, Daddy. I'm wet for you."
"Fuck your pussy"
I inserted a finger in my pussy and began to thrust it in and out.
"A finger in your asshole now"
"NO, no, Daddy"
CRACK went to whip against my ass.
"Did you tell me no, slut? I said put a finger in your asshole"
"Please, Daddy,please no"
SLAP, CRACK, SMACK came a rain of blows on my ass with the whip.
I screamed, my body trembling with the physical and emotional intensity of the moment.
I could see no way out. I was broken. I inserted a finger slightly into my asshole hoping it would be enough for him.
He raised my bottom and examined my hand.
"That finger is NOT in your ass. PUT A FINGER IN YOUR ASS!"
I complied after another series of blows with the whip. My finger inserted high into my ass.
"That's a good girl," he crooned as my finger slid in and out of my asshole.
He moved in front of me, dropped his pants and his boxers.
"Suck me," he ordered.
I took his cock in my mouth and sucked greedily as he bent over to rub my red ass.
When he had had his fill of my mouth, he moved me onto the chair, legs spread wide, bent all the way to my chest as he pounded me with his cock.
When he tired of this, he ordered me to the bedroom where he stradled my shoulders and fucked my face as I rubbed my dripping wet cunt.
"Fuck me Daddy" I manged to plead in between thrusts of his cock into my mouth.
Because he loves his little girl, Daddy soon complied.
He entered my dripping wet hole, both of us moaning with the sensation.
He fucked me hard and fast, my finger working my clit until I was pulsing around his swollen cock.
Soon after, I was rewarded with his hot, sticky load all over my belly and tits.
What a way to start off an otherwise, normal, ordinary suburban evening!!
When I arrived in the kitchen, I spyed Jay sitting in the den wearing only his dress shirt and boxers with the crop in his hand.
"Put that stuff down," he directed.
I giggled a bit, slowly setting my things on the table.
"I said put it DOWN, and come here." he commanded as he slapped the crop against the leather chair he was sitting in.
I made haste to throw everything on the table and approach him as directed.
"On your knees," he beckoned.
I knelt in front of him like a good little girl.
"Now turn around," he said.
I turned around and kneeled over the ottoman in front of me.
SLAP went the crop, smarting a bit even though I was fully clothed.
"You've been a bad girl. You didn't take care of me this weeekend."
"I know. I'm sorry, Sir," I offered.
CRACK went the crop against my ass again.
"Take those pants off," he bellowed.
I unbuttoned them and slid them over my hips.
"Take them all the way off."
I stood to comply with his wishes and remove my pants.
"Did I tell you to stand up?"
SMACK went the crop against my now naked ass.
I kneeled again as quickly as possible.
He was relentless with his assault on my ass. The crop met my tender flesh over and over again before he brought out the paddle.
I cried out as my bottom began to sting and burn, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
He had been hiding my most dreaded implement of discipline in the folds of the chair...the whip. It met my flesh and I screamed.
"You will learn to please me, wont you, dear"
"Yes, yes Daddy. I'll be a good girl."
POP as the whip lashed through the air to meet my exposed bottom.
I gripped the edges of the ottoman, my knuckles turning white with the effort.
"I already came today, Daddy." I blurted out. My secret so easily taken from me.
"Where?" he demanded.
"In the bathroom, at work, Daddy"
"What were you thinking about?"
"Sucking cock, Daddy."
"Whose cock?"
"N-nnno one. A strangers cock, Daddy"
"So you do want to suck strange cock, dont you?"
"NO!"
SLAP went the paddle again.
"Tell me the truth, you little slut. Do you want to suck strange cock?"
"No, Daddy, No!"
"Rub your pussy, slut"
I dutifully slid a finger down to my cunt and began to rub my clit.
"Are you wet?"
"Yes, Daddy. I'm wet for you."
"Fuck your pussy"
I inserted a finger in my pussy and began to thrust it in and out.
"A finger in your asshole now"
"NO, no, Daddy"
CRACK went to whip against my ass.
"Did you tell me no, slut? I said put a finger in your asshole"
"Please, Daddy,please no"
SLAP, CRACK, SMACK came a rain of blows on my ass with the whip.
I screamed, my body trembling with the physical and emotional intensity of the moment.
I could see no way out. I was broken. I inserted a finger slightly into my asshole hoping it would be enough for him.
He raised my bottom and examined my hand.
"That finger is NOT in your ass. PUT A FINGER IN YOUR ASS!"
I complied after another series of blows with the whip. My finger inserted high into my ass.
"That's a good girl," he crooned as my finger slid in and out of my asshole.
He moved in front of me, dropped his pants and his boxers.
"Suck me," he ordered.
I took his cock in my mouth and sucked greedily as he bent over to rub my red ass.
When he had had his fill of my mouth, he moved me onto the chair, legs spread wide, bent all the way to my chest as he pounded me with his cock.
When he tired of this, he ordered me to the bedroom where he stradled my shoulders and fucked my face as I rubbed my dripping wet cunt.
"Fuck me Daddy" I manged to plead in between thrusts of his cock into my mouth.
Because he loves his little girl, Daddy soon complied.
He entered my dripping wet hole, both of us moaning with the sensation.
He fucked me hard and fast, my finger working my clit until I was pulsing around his swollen cock.
Soon after, I was rewarded with his hot, sticky load all over my belly and tits.
What a way to start off an otherwise, normal, ordinary suburban evening!!
Monday, October 13, 2008
Office Debauchery
I was a very BAD employee today! I had a certain fantasy running through my head which I have been planning to elaborate and share with you here, but I just got so carried away thinking about it today that I locked myself in one of the bathrooms at work this afternoon, and played with my special toy seen below which Jay presented to me as a birthday present a few months ago. What a naughty, naughty girl!
I would come to regret it later that afternoon as Jay got a confession out of me in a most delightfully painful way...
I would come to regret it later that afternoon as Jay got a confession out of me in a most delightfully painful way...
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Early Morning Fuck
Jay and I had sex this morning...just the two of us in the early morning darkness, and it was, well, blissful.
I had laid there with him when my alarm went off debating on whether or not to get up, not really wanting sex, but feeling guilty because I knew he did by the way he was lazily rubbing my back, hips and ass. I eventually got up, dressing for my usual morning run, concerned about getting our son some breakfast before the school bus came by, ignoring Jay's sighs from the bed.
I went downstairs, blearily throwing a frozen sausage and egg croissant into the microwave for my son. One of our dogs was pawing urgently to be let out at the back door. I shuffled over to let her out, and realized it was raining heavily. This of course meant I couldn't go out to run this morning. It meant I had time for alternate activities this morning.
As soon as our son was safely out the door for the bus, I headed back upstairs with about 45 minutes to spare before Jay had to be in the shower and I had to awaken our daughter for the day.
I peeled off my running clothes as I came back into the room, whispering to Jay...
"It's raining outside."
"Hmmm," was the only reply I received.
I slid into bed beside him, settling myself in the crook of his arm, running my hands over his chest, feeling his nipples stiffen which always arouses me. I worked my way a little further south, rubbing his belly, stopping just short of going any further south, teasing.
I turned over onto my back, and he knew what I wanted. He slid his arms around me and began to pinch and twist my nipples. I was soon gasping and arching my back, my pussy throbbed so strongly that it actually hurt. My hand found its way to his erect cock, squeezing and jerking. His hand found its way between my legs, his fingers sinking into my gushing cunt.
He rose up, and I thought he would fuck me now. Instead, he straddled my head, pinning me down at the shoulders and shoved his cock into my mouth. I moaned around his cock, so turned on my whole body was tingling.
He slowly fucked my mouth, pushing his cock all the way in then withdrawing as my moans grew in intensity. The tempo eventually picked up until he was ramming his cock in my mouth, my tongue working furiously around his shaft as I struggled to open my mouth wide to accommodate him, gagging and sputtering as he lost himself in fucking my mouth. I felt his hands on my nipples, twisting, still concerned with my pleasure in the midst of his own. He slid a finger between my splayed legs, finding a river of wetness there.
He soon dismounted my face, at which point I begged,
"Fuck me, baby. I want your cock in me."
He quickly obliged, sinking his rock hard cock into my eager cunt. His thrusts were urgent, both of us at a fever pitch. My fingers flew to my clit as he fucked me, already a hair's width from cumming. A couple of strong thrusts, and I was falling over the edge of the precipice moaning and grunting my pleasure.
Jay roughly guided my hand to his balls where I rubbed and caressed as he fucked with all his might. Soon a harsh command which I knew I could not disobey,
"Put your finger in your asshole."
I did as I was told. I thrust my middle finger into my ass as he pounded me with his cock. Soon, I heard familiar soft moans and knew he was cumming even in the dark.
When it was done, we laid there, naked, spooning, limbs intertwined. I think I repeated several times how hot it had been. Sex at it's finest!
I had laid there with him when my alarm went off debating on whether or not to get up, not really wanting sex, but feeling guilty because I knew he did by the way he was lazily rubbing my back, hips and ass. I eventually got up, dressing for my usual morning run, concerned about getting our son some breakfast before the school bus came by, ignoring Jay's sighs from the bed.
I went downstairs, blearily throwing a frozen sausage and egg croissant into the microwave for my son. One of our dogs was pawing urgently to be let out at the back door. I shuffled over to let her out, and realized it was raining heavily. This of course meant I couldn't go out to run this morning. It meant I had time for alternate activities this morning.
As soon as our son was safely out the door for the bus, I headed back upstairs with about 45 minutes to spare before Jay had to be in the shower and I had to awaken our daughter for the day.
I peeled off my running clothes as I came back into the room, whispering to Jay...
"It's raining outside."
"Hmmm," was the only reply I received.
I slid into bed beside him, settling myself in the crook of his arm, running my hands over his chest, feeling his nipples stiffen which always arouses me. I worked my way a little further south, rubbing his belly, stopping just short of going any further south, teasing.
I turned over onto my back, and he knew what I wanted. He slid his arms around me and began to pinch and twist my nipples. I was soon gasping and arching my back, my pussy throbbed so strongly that it actually hurt. My hand found its way to his erect cock, squeezing and jerking. His hand found its way between my legs, his fingers sinking into my gushing cunt.
He rose up, and I thought he would fuck me now. Instead, he straddled my head, pinning me down at the shoulders and shoved his cock into my mouth. I moaned around his cock, so turned on my whole body was tingling.
He slowly fucked my mouth, pushing his cock all the way in then withdrawing as my moans grew in intensity. The tempo eventually picked up until he was ramming his cock in my mouth, my tongue working furiously around his shaft as I struggled to open my mouth wide to accommodate him, gagging and sputtering as he lost himself in fucking my mouth. I felt his hands on my nipples, twisting, still concerned with my pleasure in the midst of his own. He slid a finger between my splayed legs, finding a river of wetness there.
He soon dismounted my face, at which point I begged,
"Fuck me, baby. I want your cock in me."
He quickly obliged, sinking his rock hard cock into my eager cunt. His thrusts were urgent, both of us at a fever pitch. My fingers flew to my clit as he fucked me, already a hair's width from cumming. A couple of strong thrusts, and I was falling over the edge of the precipice moaning and grunting my pleasure.
Jay roughly guided my hand to his balls where I rubbed and caressed as he fucked with all his might. Soon a harsh command which I knew I could not disobey,
"Put your finger in your asshole."
I did as I was told. I thrust my middle finger into my ass as he pounded me with his cock. Soon, I heard familiar soft moans and knew he was cumming even in the dark.
When it was done, we laid there, naked, spooning, limbs intertwined. I think I repeated several times how hot it had been. Sex at it's finest!
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