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Sometimes it's not the sex, but the "closeness" that counts. We both woke up during the night (guess it was that loud clap of thunder that did it) and just talked for a few minutes, until we started to doze off again. Talked about how lucky we really are (in spite of always needing more $$$$ to survive!!). And then drifted back to sleep. I sleep to her right, so I let me left hand drift to her thigh. Many times, she'll push me away, saying that makes it tough to sleep.
Today she did not. In fact, she was already fast asleep and dreaming. With my hand on her thigh, my wrist was actually brushing her public hair. I dozed off for a few moments, but woke when I realized that she had shifted her body just a bit, to rub herself more directly against my hand. Soon, I could feel the warmth of her juices, although she was still asleep. But obviously dreaming a very "nice" dream, judging from the silent sounds formed by her lips.
She never actually had an orgasm, but she moved lightly against my hand for a long time, getting more and more moist. I was tempted to substitute my cock for my hand, but feared that would break the "spell". So, I let her drift off into that dream world and awoke this morning to find her smiling, in a great mood, and very cuddly. Didn't have time for sex, but the memories of the nightime squeezes is enough to keep me going all day.
Little things mean a lot. Don't they?
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Well, our little "time off" wasn't so long after all! She had yesterday off and I think that contributed greatly to this morning's fun.
She pretty much spent the day reading email and pouring over all the nasty pictures that I send her. In fact, when I got home, she was still in her nightgown. I halfway expected that, given the "guess what I'm wearing" IM I got at work yesterday
This morning, as soon as daughter left work work, wife rolled over, grabbed my cock and said "get the Purple Guy and let's start the day right." If you haven't been reading along, Purple Guy is our newly discovered toy.
She loves to have her nipples sucked. Pipeline to her pussy, she says. And she was certainly ready this morning. Not more than two or three minutes into my playing with her nipples and she was guiding my cock between her pussy lips. She truly does love having me in her and I really do love what her pussy muscles do to my cock! We rocked back and forth, laying on our sides, facing each other. Then she rolled on top of me, her luscious breasts tantalizing my view, positioned just right so I could tease her nipples with my tongue and fingers. She moaned quietly as she slowly rode up and down on my cock.
She slowly rose up, letting the muscles of her pussy lips squeeze around the head of my cock. Then pulled me out and quickly surrounded my cock with her tongue and lips. As she straddled my chest, I began to explore the folds of her pussy, separating the layers until I could see her clit, shiny from her natural lubricant. As she buried my cock in her mouth, I began to suck and lick on her clit. She began to squirm and the juices began to roll down my face. Her legs squeezed tightly around my head as she took my cock deeper than ever before in her mouth.
I grabbed Purple Guy and began to work on her clit, slow vibrations at first, then faster. She rolled off me, onto her back, and I pushed Purple Guy slowly down from her clit, finding the clenched opening to her pussy. As I increased the virbrations, her legs openned and Purple Guy slid in. All the way to the think base. I slowly pulled it out, pressing it upwards against her clit at the same time. Her moans became louder and I realized that she was really getting into it. This is only the second time for us to play with a toy (yes, sheltered life, I know) and the first time she didn't like it when I put it into her. Wanted it kept on the outside, on her clit. This time was different. She wanted it deep and loved the way it would slide up across her clit, too.
After what seemed like a battery-draining eternity (but a FUN eternity!), she reached for my cock and said she wanted the "real thing". As I guided my cock into her, she flung her legs around my back, grabbed my ass, and pounded me deep inside her pussy. I leaned back, kneeling between her legs now, my cock head pressing up on her G Spot, as I slowly rocked back and forth. "Deep," she said. "Deeper" "All the Way". She moved her legs from my back to my shoulders so I could use them for leverage as I answered her call.
I moved to more of an "on top" position and put my hands under her hips, her legs still on my shoulders, so I could push deeper. As my balls slapped against her ass, I could feel the quivers of her orgasm. Not an earthquake of an orgasm, more like a series of small "shakers". Until I felt my own cum building up, beyond the point where I could control it.
As we collapsed, I worried that this hadn't been one of those where the "earth moves" for her, but she assured me that almost an hour with me inside her was as good as any huge orgasm. Any way, she said, the little ones are pretty damn satisfying, in their own way. It's so amazing to FINALLY (after all these years) get to the point where we're open enough about sex to really talk and experiment and not expect every time to be total fireworks. I love her deeply. I really do.
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Didn't want you, good readers, to think that we'd fallen off the face of the earth or anything like that. It was just an unusually busy weekend around our place (no, not THAT kind of busy!).
I brought home stacks of stuff from work and She had to work both Saturday and Sunday. We were tired in the evening and didn't even feel like playing. Plus, I had some dental work last Thursday, with a couple of really strong topical anesthetic shots that really didn't mix well with the several glasses of wine I had that evening. Bad move. Never again. Hit my like a truck. Doesn't happen often, but when it does, I go "stupid". She tried to convince me to go to bed several times, but I end of trying to stay up, carry on a conversation that makes no sense and, in general, make a fool out of myself. So much so that she got pissed. The next day, she warned me she didn't see anything sexy in that behavior, so I shouldn't expect much for a while.
Things appear to be thawing, though. She didn't have to work today and has been teasing me with little "guess what I'm wearing" IM's all day. There is hope!
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Okay, fellow bloggers (and voyeurs), I've done the unthinkable. I added in some pictures on the Tuesday and Thursday blogs. What's your feeling on that? Does it add to the stories? Or detract from the fantasy? They really are legit pictures. We're probably not as sexy as you might have dreamed, but we're not too shabby for old farts, I don't think.
It's your call. I'll probably go by whatever the votes indicate. If you like them, they stay and I try for more (no promises, though). If you don't like them, they'll disappear before the weekend is over.
Let the voting begin!
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See, we've been on this every-other-day plan this week, although I don't expect it to continue. We're back home and back into the work routine, I'm afraid.
But, Thursday morning was still a bit of carry-over from the fun we had on the trip. I had the day off and she didn't have to go into work until noon. So, we slept in a bit, then decided Breakfast with Mimosa would be a fitting way to bridge the gap between the fun of the trip and the return to the routine.
And she suggested we test out the toy that was bought several months ago and never used. I dug it out of what's now become our "toy drawer", installed the batteries and washed it off. Grabbing a bottle of lubricant, I returned to the bed, where she was already laying, naked. The toy is purple, with sparkles embedded in the flexible plastic. It's curved, with a knob on the end, designed for G-Spot stimulation.
Now, keep in mind, she's NEVER used a toy before. And for years, would not even consider it. This day, she took to it like a fish takes to water. We hugged and kissed a bit, with me doing her favorite little trick of using my fingers to dribble Mimosa on her breasts and between her pussy lips. It's the contrast with the cold, she says, that turns her on. And it does seem to work. One drizzle between her legs, and I find my finger slipping effortlessly into her pussy as she moans quietly.
"Try it", she says. "Try the toy". I turned the knob that starts the vibrations. Keeping it low at first, rugging it lightly on her clitoris. At first touch, her eyes and mouth both opened wide and I was afraid she could push it away and say she didn't like it. Instead, all she said was "Oh, My God". I turned the intensity up just a bit and directed my full attention at her pussy, to make sure our new-found friend was hitting the best spots. Somewhere during the next few minutes she named him. Her "Purple Friend".
I added a little of the lubricant to her already-wet pussy, just to make sure Purple Friend would slide easily in. And he did. I turned up the intensity just a bit again, as I began to explore the interior of her pussy with the toy, keeping the wider base firmly against her clit. She closed her eyes and rolled her hips back and forth, back and forth. Then said she wanted to feel me inside. Purple Friend takes a breather. I swap places with him and immediately feel the muscles of her pussy contact around me. She says Purple Friend is good, but I'm better. She does know how to make me feel good. I go from missionary, to kneeling in front of her, so I can tease her pussy lips with the swollen head of my cock. I'm not huge (although she says I'm plenty big for her), but my cock head does get substantially bigger than the shaft when I'm excited. The pic below is about as big as I can get it without her help.
She likes it when I just part her pussy lips with the head, letting the ridge slide inside of her and then back out. After playing that way for several minutes, I pulled her into a sitting position on my lap, burying my cock deep inside her. We just rocked back and forth for a while, enjoying the feeling, knowing that orgasm was coming closer.
She asked me to grab "Purple Friend" again and I returned my focus of the vibrations to her now-engorged clit. Honestly, I'd never seen it this big. As I increased the intensity still more, I noticed an incredible amount of lubrication. Yes, I had added a little, but nothing like what I was seeing. Female ejaculation? Could be. Whatever it was, she was loving it. Keep in mind, at this point, we're probably only 15 minutes into our little session. Suddenly, she screamed out, "Oh, fuck! Come in me. Hurry! I'm cumming!"
Purple Friend gets tossed to the side. I'm back inside her, riding the biggest orgasm I've seen her have in years. This time, in the privacy of our home, she opens up, screaming loudly, over and over "Yes, Yes, Oh Fuck, Yes! Oh, My God! Fuck!"
It was an incredible ride. She must have cum for two or three solid minutes. I exploded somewhere along the line, but her contractions were so strong that she kept the blood trapped in my cock, kept me hard and kept me in her. I swear she would have kept cumming longer if she hadn't essentially worn me out!
After literally collapsing in each other's arms, we lay on top of each other, not saying a word for several minutes. Just listening to each other breathe - fast at first, then finally back to normal.
She looked at me and said simply: "Purple Friend gets to stay. He doesn't get to visit EVERY time, but he gets to stay." As we got up to shower, she admitted she hadn't felt an orgasm that strong since her 30's. In fact, she said, seldom did she orgasm that well back then, since I wasn't as good a lover as I am now.
Guess we missed some fun along the way. But sure seem to be making up for it now!
Purple Friend has been cleaned up and returned to the Toy Drawer. And my tongue got a bit of a breather!
Wow. Just remembering this has me hard this morning. Pity. She's at work. Bummer. But the memories live on.
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