As many of you know, I have been in a real funk. I am sorry for that…..sorry in that I began downtrodden so much that I forgot my own personal rule: sex is a commitment, sex is a necessity, sex is stress relief and sex is expected in a relationship. I allowed myself to get sucked down into the vortex of depression and forgot to enjoy sex. Oh, we have had sex, but it hasn’t been ‘good’ sex….well, not till last night.
Knowing that sex has become a short version of what it should be, I was bound and determined to NOT let it go on any longer. I mean, sure we have lost a job, but did we loose our pussy or cock? Did we loose our mouths? Did we have our sex toys reposesed? HELL NO! So, last night I was ready for action…and action is what we had…
I took a nice, long shower. I shaved every, single nook and cranny of my body from the armpit to the ankle. I made sure I was super smooth and hairless everywhere that counted. I used our massaging shower head and a dildo to make myself cum a few times. Being too eager makes the first orgasm cum to quickly…and I wanted it to be a nice, long session.
I put on a new corset that I had bought before the ‘incident’ and felt super sexy in it. It is a standard, lace up the back, cleavage busting out corset with black lace with pink hearts (abstract hearts) on it. It has a matching thong and garters. I put on the whole 9 yards, even some make-up, but I left my hair wet. I lit candles and then called my hubby into the bedroom where I was perched, on my knees on the bed. I had put on my eternity collar (that I admittedly have not worn in a long, long time) and when my hubby saw me, and hte room, and the toys, and me….he got an instant boner. I motioned for him to come to the edge of the bed and when he got there I immediately started taking off his shirt. Kissing down his chest, his ears (he loves that) and neck. I moved closer to him so he could touch me if he wanted…and he wanted.
His hands quickly found my tits and started rubbing and groping them. I love the nipple rubbing and the pulling of my nipples. I moaned quietly in his ear and took a little nibble. My tits were practically out of the corset, but still properly restrained enough. The tight corset holding me in - just barely - and adding that sexy tightness that I love so much. My pussy was soooo wet already, and I just wanted him to bury his cock inside me…but not yet. I am a greedy, greedy whore and I wanted it all.
I motioned for him to get up on the bed, he took down his jeans, revealing a large hard on under his boxers. He now on his knees on the bed, I slunk down and took the hem of his boxers in my mouth and skillfully (yes, I believe this is a skill) took them down with only my mouth, while looking right into his eyes. His cock sprang forth with strength and enthusiasm and I licked the tip of it before going back up to my knees to kiss him hard and fast on the mouth. Our tongues doing that suggestive dance indicating exactly what we wanted to do to the other’s sacred spaces.
His cock was pressing against my thigh, so one quick adjustment and it was resting happily on my crotch. I pulled myself closer to him and spread my legs a bit so his cock could brush against my barely covered snatch. He took the bait and began to thrust against me - giving me just the slightest thrill and ache in my pulsating pussy.
He was quickly becoming extremely aroused, and pushed me back on the bed, taking my thong off in the quickest of motions, and spreading my legs wide.
“oh baby, you are super smooth for me. I am going to suck and pound that pussy good,” he said when he felt the smoothness that I purposely prepared for him.
This is the position I love - lying back with my legs spread apart, holding my ankles so my lover can see every inch of my private space, admiring, and desiring to be nestled in between my folds. Love it. Makes me feel like such a personal whore!
Now I am in sub mode. Now I am no longer in control, I have relinguished that right and put myself in sex slave mode. I am a willing and obedient whore - willingly waiting for his next move. His move was to take a finger and start rubbing my clit while holding my pussy open wide. I came. God help me, I came instantly. Oh how I missed this. What the fuck is wrong with me that I would go THIS long without this bliss?????
That was all he needed in encouragement and he brought his cock to my waiting mouth. Still moaning from the intensity of the orgasm I began to take his cock in my mouth. Using just my tongue and mouth to bring him down my throat. I took one hand and grabbed his balls, took the other and thrust him deep into my throat. The groan he elicited was worth the effort - and it really was not too much effort, I have mad oral sex skills.
Fucking my mouth hard, while grabbing my tits and giving me an occassional, complimentary pussy grope was making me soooo hot. I wanted his cock in my pussy and I wanted it now. The need was urgent, but he had other plans. Turning himself around, cock still in my mouth, he thrust my legs back and began to fuck my pussy with his mouth and fingers. I came again. I was gushing like a naive bride.
In the midst of my orgasmic bliss he had gotten a toy and I felt the cold thrill of one of my glass dildos entering my very wet pussy. I love when he combines glass with oral - there is nothing like the smooth sensation of glass combined with the warm wetness of a skilled tongue! Oh mamma! He took himself out of my mouth and slid down between my legs, motioning me to spread my legs up and back. I grabbed my thighs, took a deep breath and prepared. My skilled hubby took that dildo and fucked me hard while playing tongue tag with my engorged clit until I began to squirt and gush in G-spot oragsms that left me shaking and weak. Now he was ready to fuck me.
Lying on the bed, I could barely get up the strength to plop down on his rod - but I did. Wet and ready I slid down on his cock as he sighed and commented on the tightness of my pussy around him. I was still contracting and gushing and the sensation was wickedly fantastic. I bounced up and down and was grinding my pussy hard against him. I quickly began to cum AGAIN and my contractions started sending him into pre-orgasm mode. He took my hips and guided my movements, taking time to place my bullet between my clit and his pubic arch. I was in fucking heaven! Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm until finally he gave it up and filled me with his hot, sticky cum!
I was in complete bliss…completely satisfied and just plain releived. I have to reiterate, sex IS stress relief, sex IS fun, sex IS expected and I will neve forsake sex again! Sex is free - and FUCKING FANTASTIC!!!! Don’t forget the sex….go have sex…RIGHT NOW……I am gonna have sex again….RIGHT NOW.








