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Better Late Than Never….

Posted in Kinky Stuff with tags , , , on November 2, 2008 by mikayla1

OK, OK, I know….I am late reporting this post.  However, it is not my fault.  Truly.  Last Saturday was supposed to be super sex Saturday, but my hubby and my 2 sons ended up getting sick.  No sex on super sickness Saturday.  So, last night everyone was allll better and I got my some hot cock!

I began the night by drinking some lovely Leinenkugel Berryweiss beers (if you haven’t tried, you MUST, they are delicious and addicting!) and getting a nice buzz I was ready to get my freak on!  We sat on the couch watching some television while my hubby rubbed my feet and I drank my beer.  It was sooo relaxing and nice.  We haven’t had time to do that for a while.

I was getting really buzzed and very horny, so I decided to jump on his lap.  I began grinding against him and giving some nice, long kisses!  He was rock hard the instant I started grinding…it was wonderful to be getting together.  He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.  My shirt was off and my bra pulled down in seconds as he ravished my tits.  Ohhhh, I love the feeling of nipple pulling.  I was already so incredibly wet and ready.

I pushed him over and got on top - grinding my hips into him and enjoying him grabbing and pulling hard on my breasts.  I was so hot but I wanted to make it last, so I rolled off him and brought him down to kiss me.  Whispering dirty nothings into his ear, while blowing and sucking on his earlobes!  He was groaning and expressing his excitement level.  His hands began to go south to my stomach, then my thighs, then between my legs.  He commented on the wetness that was soaking through my pj bottoms!  Of course I was wet, it had been a while.

He got up and took down my pj bottoms and pantied in one swoop and then parted my legs, asking me nicely and sweetly to keep my legs open wide.  I am a sucker for any kind of dirty talk, so I obliged happily.  He took his time teasing me, pulling on my pussy lips, running a finger up my wet slit.  I was sooooo hot and ready to cum, but he said ‘no.’  We don’t play orgam delay often, so it was good to hear him taking control.

He ordered me onto my hands and knees and told me to put my face down in the bed.  I did as I was commanded.  He got behind me on the bed and spread my legs a little more.  I was dripping - I mean DRIPPING wet. He ran his palm and fingers gently over my exposed and freshly shaven pussy.  I was groaning into the pillow.  It was heavenly.  He slapped my pussy (OH HOW I LOVE THE PUSSY SLAPPING) and then ran his palm over my clit.  Oh God did I want to cum!  He got underneath my pussy with his face and began to lick and suckle on me.  It was pure heaven!!!

He did’t keep on that too long before I was begging to cum!  BEG-GING!!!  He said ‘no’ - he wanted me to wait.  He got up and went to our toy drawer.  I heard him plug something in - then I heard the telltale hum of the Hitatchi wand!  Oh shit!  I don’t know how some of my fellow bloggers handle not cumming with a Hitatchi wand, so I was scared.  My hubby got behind me again and started slapping my pussy with the wand.  Oh God I need to CUM!  I was spreading my legs, bucking my hips and just plain dying to release.  He was teasing my already swollen clit with the Hitatchi and I was dying.  It felt soooo good.  He would bring me to the brink, then back off - back to the brink, back off.  It was excruciatingly pleasurable!

Knowing I was reaching my limit, he stopped all together.  He got in front of me and presented his hard cock to me, demanding me to ’suck it.’  I eagerly took his cock in my mouth and began to suck and lick and pull on him.  He was groaning and moaning.  Still on my hands and knees, my pussy was wet and open and throbbing.  All I wanted was to touch my clit while I was sucking his cock.

I did my best tricks - the deepthroat, special 8, suck and blow, penis puppeteer - I was all over his cock.  I wanted him to pound me to blissful orgasm - BAD.  He was getting too excited so he asked me to stop for a while.  He told me to get on my back.  I lay there as he kissed me and I could taste myself on his tongue - OH SO HOT!  He ran his hand between my legs, pulling on my lips, slapping my pussy, inserting a few fingers.  He knew I was getting way too hot so he told me I could cum.  THANK FUCKING GOD!  I opened my legs wide, spread my pussy for him and he slapped me to a massive orgasm and before I could come down, he got between my legs and licked me to another few orgasms.  DAMN IT WAS GOOD!

I was ready to be fucked, so I jumped up on his cock and rode him reverse cowgirl, as he grabbed my tits from behind me, then pushed me down.  He loves to wath his cock slide in and out of me.  As I did this I felt pressure on my asshole.  He was lubing up one of our favorite dildos (we have a bunch stashed in the nightstand) and was gently inserting it.  OH GOD, I came immediately. 

When the dildo was in my ass, he asked me to assume doggy position.  I did willingly and he inserted his cock again into my pussy with the dildo in my ass and continued pounding me in hot DP action.  I came and came and came until my pussy was clenched so hard I thought he would pop out.  He withdrew the dildo and motioned for me to get on my back.  Taking my legs and loving them up by my head, he fucked me hard and told me to finger myself.  I happily agreed and came another few times.

Sensing he was getting close I held off my last orgasm until he came and we came together in literal orgasmic bliss!  It was uber hot and very much needed.  Tonight is repeat performance!!!

Oh how I love sex…LOVE, LOVE, LOVE SEX!!!

My Big Redneck Fuck….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , on September 7, 2008 by mikayla1

DISCLAIMER:  Some of the terms or names used in this post may be ‘offensive’ to some people.  It is not meant to offend, but offer humor.  Please take everything written in the manner intended - as a humorous replay of last night’s activities.

OK, so last night my hubby and I were watching some shows stored on our TIVO.  We have gotten into watching this show called My Big Redneck Wedding.  No, really.  For those of you who have not had the joy of watching this totally hilarious ‘reality’ show, let me give you a synopsis:

Two ‘redneck’ people are getting married.  You get to meet these love birds, see where they are having their weddin’, what they are serving, what they are wearing and what they are giving as gifts.  Some examples are:  wedding dresses made of camoflage - in fact, whole wedding parties dressed in camo.  Receptions held in Flea markets, food consisting of pigs in a blanket, pigs feet and Souse (yep, the bird food). One of the best ones was where this couple had a beer can archway and the bride lost her teeth the day of the wedding.  Or, the bride who wanted mud wrestling and mattress surfing (I have actually done this, it is fun!) for her entertainment.  The fact is, these people are rednecks, tacky and I doubt that the weddings are actually real - but it makes for fun entertainment.

So, last’s night’s Redneck Country Fest was set in the picturesque state of Tennessee.  The 18 year old Groom and 19 year old Bride were made for each other.  Bottle rocket fights at the bachelor party and an at home sex toy party for the bachelorette party.  Anyway, one of my favorite parts was when the cousin of the groom fell asleep at the party and they wrote ‘boob’ on his forehead.  When he woke up, they told him he had been ‘boobed’ and he kept saying ‘boobed?’ and in this thick, redneck accent it came out “Bah-ooo- B” - it had me rolling in my seat!  “Bah-ooo-B”!  Totally hilarious!

So, after our movie watching we retired to the bedroom and were fooling around. I got naked and he was sucking on my tit.  Out of nowhere my hubby says, “I just love sucking on your Bah-ooo-Bs!  I thought I was going to pee myself!  I started laughing and laughing and laughing and couldn’t stop.  I had to sit up, go to the bathroom and pee cause I was laughing so hard I was crying!

Note to all:  if you want to have a sexy night of fucking fun, don’t recount hilarious moments from the redneck fest you were watching, it may ruin the mood.

We did end up continuuing, but unfortunately the sexiness was replaced with silliness when we both continued using our Tennessee accents to say things….

” I want to suck your ‘cA-ockkk’

“I am going fuck you up your ‘arse’

“Suck my ‘Ba-ooooo-B’ baby”

Yes-ser-ee, we had ourselves a good old-fashioned redneck fuck last night….brings all new meaning to the phrase “Git-R-Done”

 

Personal Whore….

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , on August 29, 2008 by mikayla1

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.

Receptacle For Your Love…

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , on July 19, 2008 by mikayla1

Slowly we embrace.  It is heated and passionate.  Quick kiss.  Random grope.  Nipples hard.  Cock coming alive.  Now is not the time.  Longing looks and firey eyes saying without words what we both know we want and need.  We must wait….wait until night.  Wait until we can be alone.  Wait until we can combine into one fluid form - two bodies connected with a heated purpose.

Daily tasks seem extra mundane - lengthly beyond words.  TIme stands still and each tick of the clock seems longer than the next.  We sustain the sexual energy through naughty phone calls, emails and erotic text messages.  

“I need you…..I want you…..I love you……”

“I want to suck your cock, lick your nipples, fuck you hard……”

Dirty thoughts fill our minds.  Unsuspecting strangers make small talk with us oblivious to the random kinky thoughts that float in and out of our minds throughout the day.

Dinner dishes can wait, laundry can be folded tomorrow.  Baths done, children asleep - the time is now.

Meeting in the bedroom - naked bodies meet in the middle.  Flesh hot and flushed.  You touch my face with tenderness but kiss me with excited need.  Your cock pushes against my thigh - a symbol of your lust.  Wetness between my legs and the sweet smell of sex fills the air.  Touching your ear, pulling you closer as your hand reaches down, down into my wetness.  Sucking in your tongue - and emmulating another action.  Moving down to your hardness - and giving it attention in the most sacred way. 

Moving above your face - hands at my hips - spreading me wide.  A reverse expression of each other’s need.  My mouth on your cock - your mouth on my pussy - a fluid electric cycle of sexual energy.  Moving, grinding, moaning.

‘You taste so good, mmmmmmm, I  have waited all day.’ 

Ready to cum I explode in his mouth - feeling the squirt and relief.  Sitting up straight - still holding your cock - I am unable to do anything but shudder in pleasure.  Coming down from the high, I want you more than ever.  I crawl to your cock and slide down on you slowly.  Locking eyes - the heat between us rises.  Hands on my hipsas I claw at  your chest.  Moving to the sound of our heartbeats.  One single expression of erotic envisonment.  You fill me completely - soul and body - and your need to release is growing near.

‘please wait….give me more…..don’t…..I beg……’

You try to hold on.  More time for pleasure.  I am nearing the pinnacle and soon explode in a rush, my pussy sucking you in and milking you fast…

‘I can’t wait…I have to cum now….oh fuuuckkkk…..’

Clutching and grabbing - clawing and kneading.  I feel you inside - the explosion within. We unite in our pleasure, feeling the juices mingle and the hotness between us.     We have become one once again and I am truly a receptacle for your love…..

Tits~n~Teets 2

Posted in Vaca with tags , , , on July 15, 2008 by mikayla1

Welcome to Tits n Teets part duex (2)!  Once my hubby had a taste of outdoor nekkid photoshooting, he couldn’t get enough!  We were all over the yard and house taking nasty pictures.  This got us both worked up and we had to get out the anxiety.  We had that one session of sex that I depicted in Tits n Teets Part I - and luckily there was one more time.  Twice in the scope of 9 days is NOT enough for us - so we had to make it last. 

Now this picture here was taken of my perky, unenhanced boobs right before bed the day we fucked like rabbits on my in-law’s bed.  If you look closely, you can still see the hard nipples underneath.  I think suggesting some naughty photos created a monster in my hubby, as he just can’t get enough of the picture taking!

Now, the picture that did me in was taken outside.  I am not sure what it is, but something about being partially (or fully) naked outside, with the breeze blowing against my nipples, the chance that someone will see us, it makes for a very horny environment. 

This picture was taken outside RIGHT IN FRONT of my in-laws! (OOOPPSSSIIIEEE Photobucket deleted the picture.  So Sad……maybe in a future post!)

If you look closely, you can see the house behind where we are taking the picture.  The tree stump is in mid-yard, and they are sitting on the porch with some of their neighbors.  Here I am, hoisting my shirt up to take pictures with little more than a few feet between me and my in-laws.  Now THAT got me ready to fuck!  As we were taking the pictures, my hubby was whispering what a dirty tramp I am for being naked outside with people just feet away.  He suggested that I needed a spanking….a hard, long spanking.  I could feel the wetness gathering between my legs as he was saying it and couldn’t wait to find an opportunity to take him up on it - and as it so happened, we were presented the perfect opportunity to do so.  About 10 minutes after this little photo shoot, we were asked to go into town and pick up some veggies and such for dinner.  Sure, we can go into town, in our SUV with the seats that fold down.  Sure, no problem!

So we did.  Off to the market we went, with a little detour to the neighbor’s yard with all the nice, big shade trees.  Since they were at OUR house, we went to THEIR house.  *giggle*

We barely pulled in and I saw the bulge in my hubby’s shorts.  I unleashed his cock and began to suck it hard and fast.  I was not gonna let him get to me first this time, I was getting quality cock sucking time in.  We quickly realized that doing this around the console was not gonna work, so we folded the rear seats down and crawled in.  HE got naked, so did I (except bra) and I continued to suck him off as he reached for my pussy which was wet and ready, but slightly out of reach.  I love knowing he is straining to touch me, but barely can’t.  It is a power trip and oh so arousing for me.

He wasn’t having any of that, and soon pushed me over to get to my snatch.  Oh, the tongue again…lapping and licking the delicious juices out of me.  I came in a matter of seconds and he kept going for more.  I am not gonna argue, as I buck my hips up and wrap my ankles around his head.  Fucking his face as he eats me out and delivers orgasm after orgasm!

Once I had been satisfied enough for our litle quickie (I never really have enough) we tried to fuck in the backseat, but there just wasn’t too much room.  Missionary worked ok, but it was getting hot up in our truck.  So, we moved it outside.  We have blankets in the back, we utilized one. Spreading the blanket and then myself right under the shade trees - why hadn’t we thought of that before??? My hubby pounding me hard and fast, and me using my fingers to stimulate my clit and hold myself open for him.  It was a delectable feeling to be outside, making love, with the sun and breeze hitting our sacred spaces.  Yummy.

We end up in doggy style - and I am bucking my hips back against him as he grabs my hair and slaps my ass.  *I was wondering where the spanking was!*

‘You dirty little slut, you love me fucking you where the world can see, don’t you,’ he growled into my ear.

Even though I knew no one was around to see us, the thought of it happening was enough to make me cum like crazy.  Oh yeah, I came and I came hard.  Clenching onto his cock, forcing the cum right out of him.  He literally grunted so loud when he came that it scared the geese in the pond behind us!  I love it when he moans when he cums, it makes me feel like I did my ‘job.’

We collapsed on the blankets, heaving and sighing.  Kissing one another, tasting one another as our juices mingled in our mouths, we were happily satisfied.  We knew this was going to be it until we got home - and it was the best. 

In the midst of our afterglow, my hubby looked up, then looked at me and whispered oh so gently in my ear,

‘Mikayla, you put on quite a show there, I am sure Marc loved every second of it.’

I was confused, who was Marc?  Then I looked up and saw the neighbors 19 year old son sitting on his porch with a big smile and a very noticeable hard-on in his pants!  Oh shit!  We had forgotten that he didn’t come over with his parents!  Oh well, he didn’t seem to mind - but I knew he might tell his parents.  My hubby had a little chat with him - and they came to some sort of arrangement where he wouldn’;t tell his parents. 

It was still worth it - and had I known Marc was watching, I am sure I would have been even HOTTER - as I am an exhibitionist at heart!

Oh well….so ends our Country sex fest……just one more thing…..a little shout-out

“Hey Marc!  Hope you enjoyed the show!”  (*giggle*)

T~N~T (Tits & Teets)

Posted in Vaca with tags , , , , , on July 13, 2008 by mikayla1

Hello blogging world!  I am officially back from my country vacation!  All in all it was a very nice time - very relaxing.  I even managed to sneak in a little sex while we were there - HALLELUJAH!!!!  My hubby and I were having a little outdoor photo shoot which was getting us both super horny - and then my MIL came out and said she was taking the boys for a while.  What?  Taking the boys - away???  Sure Ma, take the kids *giggle* we will find “something” to do.  *evil grin*  We were soooooo ready!

So before I detail the sex, let me show you the pics that lead to it.  The first is one my hubby called ‘Tits N Teets (TNT).  I found this very clever:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The next one is Melons and Maters (my idea *giggle*)  BIG MELONS and small maters….

There are a few more that I will post at a later date.  Can’t give it all up at once, ya know.  Besides, I want to get to depicting my country-lovin’ sex!  After our little outdoor photo shoot (don’t know what it is, but taking nekkid pictures makes me hot) we jumped at the chance to jump into the sack!  We had tried to have sex in the barn, but there were snakes (ewwiiiee) and I don’t ‘do’ snakes (not the animal kind anyway).  Then our sons were not cooperating at night so we were ready by day 4 to get some fucking done!

We ran into the house and straight to the bathroom to wash up a bit (I am OCD, can’t help it) and when I got to the bedroom my hubby was waiting.

“Get your ass on this bed and show me that pussy,” was the response I got from him.

Not knowing how long we had, we got to it.  I stripped except my bra and got on the bed, spreading myself wide for him.  He dove right into my snatch and I swear the first lick was so electric I got a shock. I love when my hubby eats me out - I mean LOVE it - and it took me but seconds to cum all over his hand.  He wasn’t done with me though - he started working those fingers in and out of my wet pussy, feeling for my G-spot and finding it with no problems.  He loves it when I squirt - so he was going for it.  I was soooo hot and horny for him and ready to gush.  I felt that feeling (gotta pee feeling) and in no time at all I was squirting all over my in-law’s bed!  I couldn’t take it anymore and told my hubby I wanted - no NEEDED - to suck his cock!  That is how I get when I am super horny. I love to suck cock under any circumstances, but when I am THAT horny and have orgasmed many times, the urge becomes primal, animalistic - it becomes an innate need.  I HAD to have him. I jumped up, turned him over and went down on him like a woman possessed.  I was possessed- with the need to make him want to fuck me more than he already did. 

It was heaven to have his stiffness going down my throat.  I could feel my pussy pulsating from the remnants of the orgasm as well as from the excitement of knowing he was going to fill me with his cock at any moment.   I pulled out all my best tricks - licking, sucking, fingers, deepthroating….I was having a ball (or two *smiles*) and he was moaning and groaning like crazy.  I rimmed his asshole, I sucked the head, I nibbled it up and down.  I was completely in control of his cock (and him by extension) and he LOVED IT!

It didn’t take long until he had enough and had to pound me.  He pushed me down, hoisted my legs up and over my head (yes I am THAT flexible) and began pounding me with such force that my head was hitting the wall!  I was so horny that I was beginning to orgasm without any clitoral attention (which is weird for me) and soon I was squirting on his cock (which makes my hubby mad with desire!)  We changed positions to me on top - putting me in control of the pace and depth.   He reached up and grabbed my tits hard, attempting to get me to ride him faster.  Nuh uh, that was not happening.  I was grinding my clit on his pubic arch and it felt delicious and I was not stopping.

“Turn your ass around and ride my cock,” came the orders.  I obeyed.  Reverse cowgirl is another favorite of mine.  I began by slowly sliding down on his cock, then griding back and forth, bringing myself to orgasm after orgasm.  My hubby threw me my bullet (the only toy we packed) and I placed it between my pussy lips - ahhhh, heaven with batteries!

I was leaning all the way down, givng him a view of his cock sliding in and out of my slick pussy. I felt a finger going into my pussy with his cock - oh makes me hot thinking about it.  Then I felt a finger at my asshole!  Oh damn!  We didn’t bring anal toys, but that is OK.  He lubed up the best he could and just rimmed my ass with his finger.  This sent me skyrocketting into more orgasms!

He was ready to cum, so he pulled out and told me to get on my knees.  Doggy style…oh yeah baby I was ready!  Forcing my face down on the bed and grabbing my hands behind me he began to ride me hard.  Hard, Hard, HARDER!  I was feeling every inch of him inside me.  My bullet was lost underneath me, buzzing away to no avail, but I didn’t need it!  He was hitting my ripe and ready G-spot and I was cumming in a hot blaze of wetness.  It is amazing how a few days without sex will get you soooooo ready for a good pounding!

I started to feel the telltale signs that my hubby was gonna cum -as his grunts became deeper, more gutteral. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…you feel…fucking….oh fuck I am gonna cum…..fuuuckkk”

and he did…he filled me with his hot load and I swear it started oozing out of me almost immediately!  It was immensely pleasurable and much needed.  We literally collapsed in a heap on the sticky, wet, sex and pussy smelling bed and almost passed out!  When a need is gratified it makes you sleepy (at least it makes US sleepy). 

Somewhere in the back of my brain I knew we had to get up, so I nudged him and made him get me a towel.  I was soaked all over with my cum and his - it was a sweet sensation that I had missed.  I love to feel it running down my thighs and legs, and hear it hit the water in the toilet.  It is recognition for a job well done.   His face was wet with my juices, my tits were red from the grabbing, my ass hurt from the slaps he got in while riding me, my hair was a toussled mess and I was feeling GREAT!  We were going to have to do this again soon (and we did).

After getting dressed we stripped the bed and went back outside.  When my MIL came back she asked what we were doing.  We looked at each other and responded, ‘just a little laundry!’  (*giggle*)

Beer Whore

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , on June 29, 2008 by mikayla1

 Yes, I fully admit it, I am a BEER Connoisseur WHORE!  No frilly-foo-foo mixed drink for me.  Hell nawwww, give me a Corona Light with lime and I am a  happy, happy girl.  Give me 5 and I am a HORNY, HORNY girl!

So, last night my hubby and I went to a party sans the kids.  (For those of you with hangovers, ‘Sans’ means without).  Anyway, my husband is not a big drinker.  In fact, I think I have seen him drunk maybe twice in our whole relationship.  He prefers to stay alert most times.

Me, well I am the opposite.  I enjoy drinking socially.  I love to sit on my back deck with a cold beer and our firepit going.  I like to relax with a cold one every so often.  I like to go to parties with my friends and have a few beers and just have fun.  Such was the case last night.  A few good friends, some good food, good conversation and some drinks.

Now, my hubby is a whiskey man.  His drink of choice is a 7 and 7.  To which I say, ‘ick!’ with a capital I.  Not only do I hate the taste of whiskey, but I once had a very bad experience when I got very sick on some very expensive whiskey.  Here is the story.  We had completely depleted our beer, wine coolers and Mad Dog 20/20 stash and needed something else to drink.  This was during the pre-21 days when you stole from your parent’s liquor cabinets or paid your older friends to get the alcohol for you.  Anyway, we were out and still wanted to get MORE drunk.  One of our friends ran home and came back with a bottle of whiskey.  Not just ANY whiskey mind you, but a collector’s edition ‘Chicago Fire’ (as in the cow and the barn, not the soccer team) bottle of whiskey.  It was unopened, of course, what idiot would open it and actually DRINK it?  Well, we were all idiots and we opened it, and we drank it, and most of us got very, very sick.  Add to that the ass-whopping our friend got for stealing it AND drinking it - it was not the best move ever.  However, it definitely turned me off of whiskey forever.  Nothing says ’stay away’ more than puking off your boyfriend’s balcony at 4:00 am and tasting nasty regurgitated whiskey for 4 days after.  No thanks.

However, my hubby LOVES his whiskey.  He indulged in quite a few of them.  The first few were mild - couldn’t even smell it.  The last ones were - well, let’s just say, I got sick to my tummy from across the room!  The more he drank, the more frisky he became.  The more I drank, the more I grabbed his crotch.  We knew it was time to go when we almost fucked in my friend’s bathroom. 

We get home, pay the sitter and rush to the bedroom.  My hubby was sooooo on fire!  Drunk sex = take charge sex for him - and this is alllll good for me.  He was grabbing at me, stuffing his cock down my throat, talking dirty - he was totally in control.  I was such a beer whore - just eating up the attention and talking as dirty as a sailor on his first leave in 2 years!  We were 100% in the ‘drunk sex zone!’

So, time comes for me to get off my knees (yes, because of doing THAT) and get onto the bed.  I lay down, my panties are ripped off, my legs pushed apart and my hubby is diving into my snatch like a man possessed.  Licking, fingering, touching - oh, it was good.  VERY, VERY GOOD.  Then his paced slowed a bit….then it slowed A LOT.  I look down and my hubby is lying on my thigh, with his tongue hanging out in a sort of half-assed effort to reach my pussy, his fingers are in me but not moving and he is, for lack of a better term, passed out cold!  No shit!

I lay there for a moment - in mid-orgasm mind you - and think, ‘you are fucking kidding me?  He fell asleep while eating me out!’   I was less than pleased!  I give my thigh a little shake, no movement.  I move my leg, his head falls between my legs.  ‘Holy shit - he passed out!’  OK, so I am now not so pissed - he can’t help it that he passed out cold.  I am still close to orgasm - and buzzed out of my brains - so I grab my bullet and finish myself off.  He doesn’t even move - not an inch, not a milimeter - he is dead to the world.

So, I do what any good wife would do - I go and clean myself up, put on my pajamas, take 4 Motrin and down a bottle of water (the cure for any beer hangover) and go to bed.  I leave him, as is, ass naked out to the world, lying on our bed.  The dog sniffs his ass once then comes up to join me and we go to sleep, peacefully. 

This morning I wake up at my customary time and he has not moved.  I poke him to see if he is breathing - he is - and then I think….well, there is always tonight. I get my boys up, I make breakfast, I feel fine.  Eventually I hear the moans from the bedroom and give my hubby a very LOUD ‘GOOD MORNING!’  I think that was punishment enough.

‘I will NEVER drink again…..’ he says with a pained look.  I know he will, and I know I will too.  I am too much of a Beer Whore to not drink anymore.  I will tell ya this though, I will make sure I cum first next time, so if he passes out, I have gotten mine!

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.

Leading with my Vagina?

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , on June 24, 2008 by mikayla1

 Happy Tuesday blogging world!  Time for another refection - which I am sorry to bore you with - but I have to reason this out.  Anyway, I was on the discussion forum of the site I do sex toy reviews for and there was this newbie who introduced himself by posting a picture of his cock.  It was a nice cock.  Long, hard, uncircumcised - very nice cock.  Anyway, one of the persons on forum replied to his post by saying, “Always lead with your Brain, not your Penis.”  Which I found clever and interesting.  However, it got me thinking (see the smoke rising from my ears?) - about what I lead with?

I mean, I have yet to post naked pictures of my breasts or any other part on the fourm or on my blog (although, I am considering doing that soon, for those whom have asked for it), and I know that I have a brain, and I use it.  However, this is my concern:  if I talk about sex 98% of the time - sexual issues, sex toys, having sex - does this mean that to those who do not ‘know me’ I am just a talking vagina?

I know, this is probably a gross overstatement, but I am really concerned about that impression.  Don’t misunderstand, I love sex, I love learning about sex, I love expressing my sexuality.  I also love to help people by discussing sexual issues.  In that regard, I am not at all embarrassed or ashamed that I talk about sex A LOT.  However, do I come off like an oversexed one trick pony (or pussy)?  Do people assume that all I know and all I can talk about is sex, fucking, toys, orgasms, anal sex, bondage or BDSM?  I sure hope not, cause there is more to me (even if those other things are not particularly interesting when put against the sexual spectrum) than just these things.

Or, looked at another way, if my identity IS tied into my sexualness - my ability to and preference for being sexual - should that be a problem?  DO I really CARE if people think I am just about sex?  If I truly do help people (which I think I do) and I truly do give good advice, help my friends, know what I am talking about, then does it matter if this is my ‘thing.’ Does it really matter if people think Mikayla = sex.  I mean, there are worst things to be linked up with, right?  If it was Mikayla=bitch or Mikayla=stupid, then that would be Baaddd, right?

Ugghhh, I guess I am just gonna have to accept my lot in life - and know that I am a sexual person who likes to talk sex.  If that means that I am a talking Vagina, well, I guess there are worse things to be.

 

Sex on the Brain…

Posted in Ponderings.... with tags , , , , , on June 21, 2008 by mikayla1

Yes, it is true, I have SEX ON THE BRAIN!  Why, why do you ask?  Well, my hubby has been gone ALLLLLL week.  He was supposed to return yesterday afternoon, but he got stuck at the friggin’ airport and didn’t make it home until 12:00 am!  Now, I am willing to sacrifice many things for sex, but last night I was too damn tired to even sacrifice sleep for it!  Plus, he was in a piss-poor mood, and I wasn’t gonna get the quality fucking that I want.

What do I mean by quality fucking?  Well, I have had a hankerin’ for that ‘take me now’ experience.  I almost had it before my hubby left for his trip, when he threw my up against the bed and took me doggy style.  It was heavenly being taken in that manner.  However, what I am looking for is a more complete package.  I want the ‘you are GONNA do what I TELL you to do’ experience.  I want the ‘YOU are my SEX PUPPET’ experience.  I want the NEED to be animalistic and for me to be the subject of his desire.  Does that make sense?

I realize that some people would kill just to have sex on a regular basis, and it is probably not fair for me to be complaining (not really complaining) but desiring a different type of sex.  Couples have distinct ways they have sex.  Don’t know what I mean, let me demonstrate:

(Couple A - safe sex) - These couples are safety addicts.  Condoms, dental dams, good hygiene all the way.  Never anal, no deep kissing - just the parts mingling.  Safe sex.

(Couple B - shy sex) - The shy sex couples are the ones who want to have sex, but are embarrassed.  They always have the lights off, never come above the sheets (sort of Amish-like), never actually SEE the other person.  They have a few quick movements and it is over.

(Couple C - on the sly sex) - Couples who have sex on the sly are the ones who start out doing something else, then end up having sex.  Massages for example.  They both WANT sex, but neither will initiate, so one person ends up suggesting a massage.  It never varies, and it always leads to sex.

(Couple D - anniversary sex) - These couples save sex for the special occassions.  Anniversaries, birthdays and New Year’s eve.  There is usually alcohol involved and it is a ‘treat’ to be jumping in the sack.

(Couple E - vanilla sex) - The Vanilla category has many variables.  What is basically means is this couple does the same thing, over and over. Oral for him followed by oral for her followed by a little touching, then sex.  Vanilla, no toppings.

(Couple F - sprinkle sex) - Sprinkle sex is basically vanilla sex with sprinkles.  This means, the sex is pretty much the same, but occassionally there is a sprinkling of anal sex or a different position. 

(Couple G - buffet sex) - Couples in the buffet line are at least trying different things. They are experimenting with positions, porn, toys and trying to do something they haven’t done before. 

So, when I say that I want a different kind of sex, I just mean that I am looking for a variation on our particular theme.  We have pretty good sex - and as I said, I shouldn’t complain.  However, when it has been a long time since we have had sex (due to out of town trips or my monthly cycle) then I want and crave that animalistic, you must do me now sex!  I wonder, is it unfair of me to place my own subconscious (or very conscious) predeterminations on what we will do in bed?  Is it fair that if I don’t get the kind of sex I want, I will be pouty and upset?  I am not sure.  I do know this, it is unfortunate that the kind of sex to which I refer can not be accomplished by MY actions, only his.  I can’t TELL him this is what I want, he has to just KNOW it and do it.   Ugghh, what a position to be in?  Well, we will see what happens tonight.  One thing is for sure, it WILL be SEX!