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Dirty Girl

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , , on June 25, 2008 by mikayla1

Oh, I am such a dirty, dirty girl.  My hubby has been gone for a whole week.  He came home late last Friday night.  Saturday night he had plans with his buddy, Sunday night I had plans with the girls, and Monday our youngest son was up late with a little cold.  What does all this mean?  No chance for REAL sex. We had a quickie on Saturday, but I wanted “THE” sex.  THe sex that suggests how much he missed being in me while he was away, the sex that beats all other kinds of sex. The sex that confirms how much he needs, wants and desires me.  That sex.

So, here we are on Wednesday - did we have THE sex yet?  Inquiring minds want to know.

YES, YES, holy crap YES!

Last night it happend and I was a very, very dirty girl.  I knew that it was heading that direction first thing in the morning when I got out of bed to go to the gym and my hubby rolled over and grabbed my left breast.  He never wakes up when I leave, but in his half stuper he was coherent enough to give me a little tweak…

“Time for that later,”  I whisper to him softly. 

Then off I went.  When I returned I went immediately to the shower. I was smelly and sweaty and just wanted to wash my hair.  I heard the door open and looked to see if it was my son or the dog.  It was my hubby, who peaked in on me.

“Damn, I can’t wait to touch that body tonight, make sure you shave everywhere,” he said while grabbing my breast again!

Now I am really horny and ready and I have the whole day to wait.  I sent him some very suggestive e-mail messages, a few quick phone calls to tell him what I want to do TO him, and a looonng evening later and we were both ready for the boys to go to bed - and they did, EARLY!

In the bedroom, we are both eager and ready to fuck and be fucked. 

“Get naked, get on the bed, and get ready for me,” he says while heading toward the bathroom.

I know that this means masturbate with my fingers or a toy - so I decide on my large, realistic dildo and a bullet.  I know that the sight of me fucking myself with the dildo will get him instantly hard, and I feel like a dirty girl.  I start slowly, already wet from the anticipation.  Working myself good with the dildo, slowly buildig up to my orgasm.  In comes my hubby, he slides in next to me and takes the dildo from my hand, whispering,

“oh you have to do better than that baby, let me make you cum.”

So on he goes, thrusting in and out and my bullet on my clit.  I love it when he plays with our toys with me.  It is so totally arousing to know that he is watching me, peering at my expressions, evaluating my body movements.  It doesn’t take but a few moments for me to be writhing on the bed, trying to stiffle my screams.  Once I came, he takes out the dildo and brings it to my mouth,

“you are a dirty girl, lick your juices off that cock.”

Now I am convinced that this session is gonna be the death of me.  He rarely speaks this dirty to me, and I think in all our years of sex, he has only done this specific activity once or twice.  I was soooo turned on I could barely stand it.

He watches me taste myself and then takes the dildo from my hand.  He gets on top of me and enters my mouth with his cock.  Large, hard, throbbing.  I am eager to take it, I am masterfully sucking, licking and tonguing him and he is moaning and groaning and applauding my effort with his movements and words.  I love it when I get feedback and I love it when HE loves what I am doing.  He fucks my mouth for what seemed like forever in a second….I so love doing it that it could never be enough.  He withdraws and smiles, giving me instructions,

“spread those legs and raise that ass, I am gonna fuck you harder than you have been fucked in years….”

I do as I am told and he enters me in one, fluid thrust.  I am a bit confused now, but happily so.  He doesn’t usually go this quickly to sex when we have been apart a while.  I am not complaining, I am just holding my legs apart and enjoying the warmness that we are making and the sensations of him inside me.  It doesn’t take long and I am cumming and writhing and clenching…delicious tightness takes over and I feel my hubby bury himself deep within me, shooting that well deserved hotness into me. 

He takes a moment to compose himself, shivering and sweating.  He withdraws his cock and brings it once again to my mouth,

“now suck your juices from this cock, dirty girl,” he says and sticks it in my mouth.

Again, I do as I am told and I am loving the new ‘take charge’ man hovering above me.  I feel my hubby getting harder.  He never truly went down, which makes going back up a little easier.  I lick and sroke and such and tongue until he is hard once again.  His cum is oozing out of me, like a sweet river of love.  My hubby reaches down and grabs my pussy lips and pulls gently.  I am still on the verge of another orgasm and that is about to do it. 

Once hard enough for his liking, he turns me over to my stomach, and pulls me to the end of the bed.

“we will have to wash the sheets, cause you are gonna gush all over!”

I am ready for whatever he has in store for me, and I perch my ass up as far as I can and he thrusts his cock into my very wet pussy once more.  He is going slowly, purposefully.  He grabs the lube that is on the bed and I feel something going into my ass.  I love DP and so does he, but I didn’t even know he had a toy around.

“dirty girl, do you want me in your ass or a vibrator,” he asks me by bending to my ear?

“you, please,” I respond breathlessly.

He pulls out of my pussy and starts to slowly, slowly stick his cock into my ass.  I am feeling unbelievably horny.  I love anal sex.  He reaches down and gives me one of my bigger vibrators to work into my own pussy,

“you can take that in your pussy, dirty girl, while I fuck your ass.”

That statement puts me over the edge quickly, and I cum without even getting the vibe in!  I take a second then start to work it in.  I no sooner get it in and I start to orgasm again…I can feel the anal orgasm working and my hubby, knowing me well, starts to thrust faster and a little deeper. 

“oh damn, I am gonna cum hard baby,”  I say to him, breathlessly.

That about does it for him. He continues to thrust, I am cumming liek mad, I feel my G-spot going and he is holding off….panting, panting…moaning….groaning….then….gush….wetness all down my legs and I am shaking as hard as I have ever shaken.  He explodes into me and cries out,

“ooohhh fuccckkkkkkk yeahhhhhh!”

We are both done, spent, completely sated.  Done.  Finito. 

He looks at me after withdrawing and asks,

“so, my dirty girl, is THAT the kind of sex you were talking about in your blog?”

“why yes, I do believe it was!  I love you!,” I respond, heaving and exhausted.

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Mar-OOOooooooo-thon Sex (FINALE)

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , , , , , , , on April 30, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, so for those of you just joining me, this is part V of my reliving of my longest sexual experience in my life.  My ex lover “Bondage Guy” literally had sex in various forms - along with bondage and pleasure-torture - for an entire weekend.  I have left of at 4:30 am Sunday morning, after having started at approximately 8:00 pm Friday night.  I am exhausted and wondering what is going on.  I have just given BG another opportunity to cum - and things are getting strange for me.

So, after this last episode of making BG cum with just my actions (and a little tongue action) I am wondering if we are done.  I am exhausted and sleep deprived.  BG gets off the bed and reaches for the ropes.  I can NOT believe that I am not finished yet.  He is seriously wired and I am exhausted - but there is no room in a sub’s life for dissention.  BG instructs me to go to the bathroom, clean up, get a glass of water (before water bottles were big) and come back to the bedroom.  I did as I was told, literally drinking 3 glasses of water before I came back to the bedroom.  He asked me to lay on the bed, and then put my hands together.  He tied my hands together, then tied my feet to my hands (in a lay-down position) and then crawled next to me and told me to sleep - that we had more work to do.

I lay there, thinking, confused, excited, scared - and finally fell asleep about 5:45 am Sunday morning.  I fell into a deep, exhaustive sleep.  When I awoke I smelled bacon, eggs, and other sweet smells.  I looked at the clock, 11:15 am Sunday morning.  I waited patiently, the water I had drank wanted to exit and I was very, very hungry.  I had not eaten in almost a day (besides some nibbles he allowed me the night before).  BG finally came into the bedroom, kissed me and untied me.  Telling me to go wash up, brush my teeth and come to the table naked.

I did as I was told - but really wanted a shower.  I came to the table and BG had a wonderful breakfast of turkey bacon, scrambled eggs with cheese, orange juice and toast.  I was so totally hungry I waited for him to say I could eat, but inside I was salivating.  He gave his permission and I ate until I was so full I wanted to bust!  He talked to me a little, about the previous evening, and how pleased he is with my performance thus far.  He told me I was a great sub and fuck puppet.

After breakfast we went into the living room to watch some television.  I was allowed to sit on the couch, but still naked.  We sat there for a while and I had to use the restroom.  He gave me permission to do so, then when I came back to the living room he was naked and hard on the couch.  He had put in one of his favorite porns (a John Holmes flick - does that date me at all??) and he was stroking himself gently.  I resumed my place on the couch and he told me to put one leg up on the couch and the other on the floor.  He pulled at my pussy lips while jacking himself off.  He occassionally dipped a finger in and brought it to my mouth to taste.  Mainly he was just playing with me, not enough to make me cum, but I was excited. 

In a few minutes he told me to go to the bedroom and straddle the desk.  I went in and did as I was told.  He took the paddle (his favorite one - it had little hairbrush needles on it) and became to spank my ass until I was nearly weeping from the pain.  He then shoved me on the bed and told me to hold my ankles.  I did so and he brought the hitachi magic wand and began systematically stimulating my clit with it - on and off - on and off - until I would almost cum - then he would stop.  He resumed this for what felt like hours and hours - I wanted to cum so badly that I couldn’t stand it.  My legs ached, I was dizzy, I was literally on the brink of crashing.

He kept telling me, ‘don’t you cum until I tell you, you are MINE, don’t do anything unless I tell you.’ This was one of the favorite things of his to do, he loved to make me beg for it.  I was crying I wanted to cum so badly.

SIDE NOTE:  If you have never experimented with orgasm delay, let me tell you, it is one of the most painful things you can do.  If your partner has endurance to last into the hour mark, bringing you to the brink and back again, it is the most intense pain/pleasure ever!

When he tired of this, he stopped with the massager and tied my legs spread eagle.  He slapped my pussy over and over with the paddle (the regular one) and I was so sore and just wanted to cum.  He eventually got onto the bed and situated himself between my legs.  I was soooo ready for him.  He got some lube (I wondered why, I was so wet).  He spread the lube all down me and on his cock.  Then, he lifted up my ass adn began to enter me anally.  He was not as gentle as I would have liked, and he entered me a bit too fast, causing a bit of pain.  He began pounding my ass over and over and I was so horny.  Finally, blissfully he stuck a few fingers in my pussy and flicked my clit with his finger.  He couldn’t hold me up doing this so he told me I could finger myself until I came.  It took seconds until i started having orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.  It was such a mad relief!  BG was pounding and moaning and finally pulled out and came all over my tits, pussy and ass.  I was spent - totally spent!

In a few minutes, he took my hand and led me to the bathroom.  He sat me on the toilet and ran me a bath.  I knew it was over for this time, as the post sexual attitude had changed to one of pampering.  He placed me in the tub, washed my hair, scrubbed my back, cleaned me all over.  Then he returned with my soft pajamas and helped me to get dressed.

Leading me back to the bedroom, he placed me into bed, covered me up and kissed my forehead.  He turned off the lights and let me sleep.  It was 5:00 pm Sunday afternoon, and I slept until 6:00 am the next morning!

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Here ends my chronical of my longest sexual experience ever.  I suck at math, but it was a long, long time.  I did some things I never would have thought I would ever do, and I was scared, excited, nervous and very horny.  This was an experience I will never forget - and it helped to make me sexually free - which I still am today - even without the heavy bondage.

So, anyone have any other requests?  I love remembering these experiences….

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