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Our Bedroom - her
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Apr 5th, 2004 8:34:34 am EST He made me Cry.... Yesterday was reserved for play. We had a very busy Saturday and I fell into bed way earlier than I should have and left my DH to his own devices. Yesterday when I woke up, I knew we had to spend a good part of the day in play, because we were both missing that time together. After a tough workout, I fell into a hot bath and then invited him up into the bedroom. I warned him in advance that I was feeling very needy, so needy that I didn’t even know what I wanted first. Decisions, decisions, decisions…. I was definitely in the mood for some tender loving, a lot of skin touching skin. It had been a rough week, and aside from the wake-up call I gave him, nature had put a damper on our sex life. We crawled into bed and I decided that I wanted him to crawl up on top of me and just give me a long, slow fucking. I craved his skin and the feeling of closeness I get when he is sliding in and out of me. As he climbed up, I started to change my mind and asked if he wanted to slide up further and let me have my way with his cock before we started. But instead of sliding up to my face, he slid his head down between my legs. Now what happened next was all a blur. I can’t even describe what he was doing, because I have no idea. But it was all very soft, and somehow the softness of it made me super, super sensitive. Each lick, each touch he gave me sent rolling waves of pleasure through my body. It went on forever and I think my eyes must have been rolling back in my head because I was in total ecstasy. I don’t know what he did, but it was amazing. I got to some point where I just wanted to cum. I remember telling him that and him telling me we still had a couple of hours to go. I was having none of that. So he intensified what he was doing and it just rolled up on me by surprise. But what a surprise. Waves and waves and waves washed over me. It was so intense that all of a sudden I was bawling like a baby – huge sobs. I don’t even think I remembered where I was at that point. He must have been wondering what the heck? I don’t even know where it came from – it was just so intense that the tears came pouring out. He was so tender with me. When I pulled him on to me, we slowly fucked and I held on for dear life. I have never had his skin feel so good up against my body. I wanted to crawl inside his body. Afterwards, we lay there wrapped in each other’s arms. We dozed, we snuggled. I was in such a different headspace. I was the most relaxed I remember being in quite some time. He was such a sweetheart – he made us dinner as I lay on the couch and just reveled in the headspace I was in. He brought me dinner, made me a coffee and snuggled me up as we watched a movie. Later, I asked him if he wanted to watch another movie or crawl back into bed. As I thought he would say, he chose bed….I finally got to lick and suck on the object of my affection. We lay side-by-side and slowly fucked again. After we had spent ourselves, we lay for a long time with him still deep inside of me, just relaxing and enjoying the closeness. I love hot, nasty sex, but sometimes that tender, loving stuff is just what the doctor ordered! (5) Comments Apr 2nd, 2004 5:38:06 am EST Waking up is Hard to Do One of my "jobs" at home is to wake DH up in the morning. He is definitely not a morning person, and I always feel bad for him when I see him lying there so peacefully, deep in la-la land, knowing that I have to interrupt that with getting up for work. Yesterday morning I woke him up to my mouth wrapped around his private parts. Somehow that seems like a nicer way to interrupt sleep. He never minds having his sleep interrupted for sex (unlike me, who would probably be a bear if disturbed!). Its so fun to watch him slowly wake up, and realize what is going on, and then stretch his body and relax, knowing he can just lay back and relax for a while more. He gets this sleepy look of contentedness on his face. I love that man! (4) Comments Mar 29th, 2004 6:23:57 am EST Sundays are for R&R Woke up on Sunday after a day full of chores and taxes on Saturday and was finally looking forward to having a day of weekend. Got up early and we had a few things left to do and then had lunch. Finally we were free! I asked hubby if he wanted to take a bath because my body was racked in pain from a workout I did yesterday. He agreed, and poured us each a nice drink while I filled the bathtub. We took our time and relaxed in the tub for a while and sipped on our drinks. At some point I leaned forward and noticed that his hard cock was floating on the surface of the water, just under the bubbles (tons of bubble bath). I used that moment to check it out a bit; made sure it was nice and hard. I let my fingers run down the length and slide over that super sensitive area right underneath the head. It was apparently up and running and ready for more. Once he started leaning into it a little bit, I knew it was time to stop. I was getting a little warm so I sat up on the edge of the tub. I ordered him to clean himself well and suggested that he rinse his armpits well because I was going to be licking them later. He started soaping himself from head to foot, and stood up in the tub to soap up. Once he was almost all lathered up, I offered to wash the very hard cock that was jutting out in front of my. I lathered him up and gave him a very thorough cleaning. He had his eyes closed, so it must have been a good job. Again, once he was thrusting himself forward a little bit in the standing position, I ordered him back down into the water to rinse himself off. He huffed a bit but obeyed the orders. Next it was off to the bedroom. I had him lie back on the bed and lay on my side beside him and just ran my hands over his body for a while. He kissed me greedily and I had to be careful not to let myself get too carried away, as I wanted to have him lie back and enjoy this for awhile. Sooner or later (and it was probably later than he wanted), I let my hands glide down to fondle his balls and softly touch his still-very-erect penis. He immediately started trying to thrust it up towards me a bit. After some soft touching, I slid over onto my stomach and took him into my mouth. I licked, sucked and played there for some time. Then I slid upwards and let my tongue flick over his nipples, which were quite erect. I let my thumb slide around his still-wet cock and play with his sweet spot while I licked on his nipples and ran my tongue over his underarms. This apparently got him quite hot because his eyes had a very lusty look at this point. This went on for some time, me alternating between sucking on his cock, and sliding up to play with his nipples and underarms. When it looked like he might explode, I suggested we take a break. He always looks at me like I’m crazy at this point! But I know he loves to prolong the pleasure, so he always follows along, albeit with some grumbling along the way. We went downstairs to have a drink and at some point I was sitting on a step and he was standing beside me, with a huge tent inside his housecoat. I slid my hand under to check it out and let my fingers play. Again he moans and closes his eyes. I slid the housecoat out of the way and surprise – his hard rod is right at my mouth level – how convenient! So he stands there for about 10 minutes as I alternate between lightly running my hands over his cock, and greedily sucking on it. Nice break eh? I have such a vivid picture of his rock-hard cock right in front of my face. So now we return to the bedroom. I have promised DH that if he is good, I will bring out the bunny, so I now make a show of bringing it out and cleaning it off. He is already laying on the bed waiting for me. I instruct him to lay on his back with his legs up in the air on my shoulders as I sit in front of him. Now it is a blur of using the bunny against the base of his cock, and playing with my hands and mouth. He is worked up in to quite a frenzy, so I ask him if he’d like me to fuck him. He quickly replies yes, and even repeats himself when I ask him if he is sure. So back facing him, I slide onto his pole. This is quite easy as I am quite wet from all the play. I slowly fuck him while holding bunny up tight and it isn’t long before he explodes inside of me. We fall onto the bed in a heap of sweat and panting. After some great cuddling, I suggest we take a break and watch a movie before round two… (1) Comments Mar 26th, 2004 5:34:32 am EST Skin-to-Skin Hubby wrote about early morning sex and I have to agree. There’s something about starting out your day freshly fucked that just makes everything else so much easier to face. Who cares then what kind of stress you have to face at work? That 10am conference call no longer matters because you can let your mind drift back to his sweaty body thrusting over yours. Early mornings is when I workout. Often at the end of my workout when I am spent and sweaty I am feeling a little “randy” (hehe – love that word). The problem is always one of time. Sometimes I’ll push myself to get going earlier just so I can have time for a little reward sex at the end of it – makes it worth pushing myself a little harder. Yesterday morning when I climbed up on him he was nice and sleep-sweaty, which mixes well with my workout sweat. There is nothing better than a good fuck before jumping into the shower; that awesome feeling of skin against skin. What is it about skin contact that makes you feel so close to someone? What a great way to start the day. I need to push myself to get going earlier more often! (1) Comments Mar 22nd, 2004 5:43:18 am EST Creative Juices Well, I think I gave DH a little yesterday of what he was craving. I won’t write about it here, because I’m interesting in hearing about it from his perspective; getting into his head so to speak (pun intended). What amazes me is how wet I can get just by touching him. In session #1 we were in the bathtub and I was touching him in naughty ways. As he got up to get out (I ordered him to take a shower), I reached down to touch myself and even in the midst of a lot of hot water I was slippery, soaked fucking wet. I slathered a little bit of it on him to prove it. Later, as we continued on with session #1, I was like the human KY machine, and he wasn’t even touching me. Mmmm, there’s something about driving him crazy which really turns me on. But it does really come in handy for smearing over his face, wetting his cock as I play with it, or inserting a finger into his ass. I certainly don’t look forward to menopausal years where supposedly woman can “dry up”. I just can’t imagine a time when I can’t smear my love juices all over his face to drive him crazy. (1) Comments |
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