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She came home tired and took a shower. I laid in wait in the bed. She spoons up to me, my wood already bothering her. We both know my goals. I cup her breast in my hand, twiddling her nipple.

She shuffles her head and says “My mind is wandering”

I move my hand down and cup her mound through her sweats.

“Still wandering” she reports. I am not sure what this means, but one way to get rid of wander is on my way.

I move on top of her, pulling her shirt up. I pinch at her nipples, falling next to her head. I bite at her collarbone and ears. My toungue tracing the outline of her ear and lobes. She arches her back and moans in my ear. I move myself upright again, pulling down her sweats and panties in the same tug. I spread her legs looking down at her moistening pussy. I graze my hand over her, teasing her. Wife pulls me down to her, kissing my like we have not in a long time. She is grinding herself against me. Rolling around like a couple of hormone crazed teenagers. I grab her hnads and hold them above her head. Slowing down to passionate kisses around her neck. Teasing her nipples with my tongue, rub my own hardening ones against hers. Her hands struggle to free themselves, but can’t.

I finally let them go, her hands go to my hips and pull me up to her chest, her mouth seeking my hardened cock. She takes my and starts to blow me when we first started to date. MMMMMMMMM Deep and purposeful, working it, not just licking at it.

I pull from her mouth and kiss my way down to her pussy. She is wet right now as I run my finger up and down her soaked slit. Her back arches as i approach her clit. I bend my head down and cover her whole cunt with my mouth. A flatten tongue running up and down, stopping and swirling at her clit. Her hands grab my head and press my face into her.

I come up, grabbing my cock and sliding it over her. I have waited and wanted to fuck her. To make her cum as well as I am going to. I push against her and slide myself in. So wet, warm, moist, her muscles pulling me in. Long hard strokes has her pulling me closer to her. Wife’s hips now crashing up to meet mine. She bites my shoulder as she cums. It is enough to push me over the edge, that tinge of pain from her teeth. It feels like she wants to break my flesh, please do wife. I cum in her, each spurt almost hurting.

I collapse on top of her, staying inside until I slide out. I try for a second shot. With a mumble she rolls over riden hard and put away wet.

Needless to say, I am wide awake and hope to stir her one more time after some rest.

Coulda

Pity party is over and horny boy is back. Amazing what a little flirting with blonde haired girl and reading a round of the blogs can do for the spirit.

I met J for a drink earlier in the night. Catching up on each others lives, sharing a laugh or two. Standing outside her car, staring in her eyes. I put my hand on her cheek, holding her head, leaning forward to kiss those sweet lip, tasting the whiskey from tonight.

Watching her drive away, I wished for a different ending.

She wraps her arms around me and pulls me closer. Gentle kisses become more passionate and deeper. Hand roaming each other.

We fall into the back seat of her car. She sits up and starts to take her shirt off. Taking great pleasure in taking her time. Biting her lip, pinching her nipples hard through the material of shirt and bra. I run my hands up her sides, holding her breasts in my hands. Feeling those hard nipples with my fingers. I reach behind her and undo the snaps, she leans forward slightly allowing those magnificant breast to spill out of her bra. In one motion both the shirt and bra are gone. I moan at the sight of her naked torso.

“I told you you wanted me” whipsers J.

“I think it is the other way around” I smile and grind my crotch into hers.

She pulls my zipper down and thrusts her hand into my pants. She finds what she is looking for and pulls out my cock. Her cool hand against my warm skin. She wastes no time, no foreplay; I feel her reach down and push aside her panties and guide me in. She is so wet, I can’t believe what I am feeling. She pushes down until I am all the way in her, grinding her clit against me. She looks into my eyes and places her hands on my chest.

“Why did I leave again?”

“I wanted to ask you the same thing J”

She slowly works her magic. I try and shift and she falls off the seat, both of us start to laugh as she tries to arrange herself and both of us find a comfortable spot again. Back in her wetness again. We look and laugh, something said about high school and the last time either fucked in a car.

“Lets go do this right then. I only live about 10 mintues down the road. Can you make it?” As J squeezes my cock.

I climb over the seat to the front as she dashes out the door and to the drivers seat. I notice two people coming out of the bar, stopping and staring at us. Two half naked people running around and tumbling in a car. We are both laughing as we pull away. I think she makes it there in about two minutes. The whole way I am nibbling at her tits, and have my fingers up her pussy. There is a growing wet spot on the car seat. I start to play with her clit until I feel the car jerk as we almost ran off the road.

In a couple of mintues we pull into her driveway. We jump out of the car, half naked. Both climbing over one another, hands everywhere. As she tries to find the keys and get the door unlock, I have my hand up her skirt, feeling her ass, sliding between her legs. She throws the door open and yanks me in, we strip what little is left in record time, just wanting the naked skin of the other pressed against us. Both collapsing on the floor when the last piece of material is removed.

She moves down my body, biting along the way, pausing to give my nipples a work over. My hands in her hair, feeling her ear lobes. She devours my cock, trying to take it all at once. I can only groan at the treatment she can give. I open my legs wide, her hand massaging my balls and making my cum boil. All I can do is lowly moan her name over and over. She feels my balls start to rise up and she increase her pace.

“I can’t last long J”

“Cum for me big boy”

Those are the words I have longed to hear again. I don’t hold back and give her what she wants. I pump my cum into her waiting mouth. She keeps her mouth covering me until the last spurt is out. She licks her lips and crawls back up my body.

“My turn” is moaned into my ear as she puts her knees over either shoulder. She is rubbing herself and she towers over me. Her scent is the one I have missed for so long. The way she teases her long fingers through her bush, over her slit, and in her pussy. I inhale deeply, it may be the last time one more time and want to remember. I lift up as she lowers herself. I kiss her swollen lips, biting at them with my lips. Slowly licking her with a wide tongue. I look up to see her cup her breast. I put my hand on her hips and feel the goose bumps from my tongue entering her, swriling around. I never have been able to get my tongue deep enough. After all of the play so far, it doesn’t take her long to cum, I can feel her pussy quiver and juices run over my face. mmmmmmmmmmmm

She stands up and takes my hand, leading me into her bedroom. I totally forgot we were still in the living room barely 10 feet from the door.

She pushes me on the bed and goes down on my again. Taking my softened penis into her warm mouth. Tongue circling the head, bringing it back to life. She lies down on the bed, rolling me on top of her. I run my cock up and down her soaked slit. I rub it against her clit making her sigh, groan, moan. I place my head against her and she thrust against it. I sink down into her and then don’t move. That feeling of that tight, wet, warm pussy as it convulses around me. I pull her feet up and to my shoulders. Using my full length to fuck her. Our eyes lock. I blow her a kiss. She licks her lips and pulls at her nipples. My vixen. She grabs the soles of her feet and pulls her legs wide.

“Now fuck me, fuck me hard”

I start slowly but each stroke having force. Hearing the slap of our skin is heave. I increase my pace with each stroke. Then pounding into her. I can feel me hit her limits with each thrust now.

“Harder, make me cum. Make cry like only you can”

Each thrust I want to get deeper, I want to crash against her clit. She smack in on my ass, encouraging me on.

“I am cumming P, cum with me, cum with me”

I increase my pace and just let go. I want to cum with her. I love the feeling of her pussy squeezing around me. It is almost like she is trying to milk every last drop out of her.

We moan out load together, cumming around and in one another. I collapse on to of her, staying in her until I am soft and just slide out of her.

I roll next to her, she puts her head on my shoulder and falls asleep.

I get up having to go. Covering her. I want to write a note, but what is there to say. I pause at the door to look at her one more time, to inhale that beautiful scent we bring out, the smell of lust and love.

Don’ts

I have read about items to keep away from a drunk person 1- another drink, 2 – a cell phone, 3- a computer. Well, no one to stop me this evening. The wife is out with friends, as was i *wink*. I only have one shot of scotch left, too late to call anyone, and just try and keep my PowerBook away from me – so here I ramble.

I saw J this eveing after 6 years. We had a good talk, it felt good to see her again. Realized how many things are missing from life (amazing sex!!!, tallking, enjoying the company of another), what drew me to this blog and the many others I read during the week. Waering her collar was not fair game in my book and let her know. She said she thought it was a way to show me she still thinks about me. So punish me then she says. We were ready to toss it all to the winds and have our way with each other again. Why not? We didnt’. Not sure why. . .

Just tired, drained. Want to be horny, want to write; it is all forced right now. Time to take a break for a day or so. Hope you all return once I am back to myself again. I will be horny again; and back to getting the women wet and giving the guys ideas Hell, get everyone horny and everyone ideas!

-Whiny, drunk woodinhand

Quickie

Before J I had had two lovers. I knew my way around, but there was stuff to learn; there is always something new to experience. This one day, J taught me the meaning of the “quickie”,

She had taken a new job and was no longer working where we met. I had picked her up for lunch and was going to take her to a chinese place down the road.

“Take me home and fuck me instead” requested J

She had an hour for lunch, 25 minutes home, 25 back, left 10 to do it. I made it home in 20. We bust in the door, a flurry of hands and soon our shirts are off and my pants unbuttoned.

“How are you going to fuck me P?” she moans in my ear “Your cock is all I have been thinking about this morning”

I reach under her skirt and tug down her panties. She pulls up her skirt and bunches it around her waist. I pick her up and put her on the kitchen table, and start to lick her pussy. She is so wet and so tasty. She uses my hair to pull my head away.

“There is no time for that, this is just a quickie. Just use me to get yourself off”

No, can’t be. I wanted to faint right there. No one has ever told me this before, just about _ME_? What a lover this woman is.

I pull her off the table and spin her around. She leans on the table, reaches back and spreads her ass to me. I twitch with anticipation as I press my cock in her wet pussy. I don’t go in one stroke, but I as deep as I can with as few as possible. With each stroke I hear her purr. Grabbing her hips I start to just fuck her. Each stroke slow, but hard. I smack her on that georgous ass and hear her moan. I pick up pace.

“Come on big boy, cum for me. Fill me up. I want to feel you drip from me when I get back to work” urges J

I could picture her back at the office, rubbing her legs together working on her orgasm. Her reaching into her panties, finger in her slit and tasting us on it. Her sitting in her soaking panties trying to concentrate on work thinking about me filling her with my cock and cum.

She shifts, reaches back and grabs my balls, rolling them gently. I pull out and just fuck her entrance with the head of my cock. It popping out with each stroke and squeezing back in. She can flex those muscles so tight. That is it, I don’t even try and hold back, I don’t have to, just cum in her silly boy. With one final pump of my cock in her, I cum. It feels like I cum forever. There is no relishing the feeling of just being inside her either. Once she feels my throbbing subside, she pushes me back and out of her.

“Now there is a happy place for my meeting this afternoon” she says, winking at me as she pulls up her panties.

Her Collar

Once J and I started with bondage, I wanted to get her another treat. I flipped through a couple of sites looking for something. Then I stumbled upon it, the collar. It was a thick, black leather collar with three rings on it. My mind was made up and that was it.

I wasn’t going to wrap it up or anything, had to be given in a special way too. After dinner we are watching TV and I start playing around with her. Pinching her nipples, biting her ear, my hand making forays to her crotch.

“Aren’t you the horny boy” snickers J

“Just now noticing”

I notice my tie from earlier in the day on the back of the couch. I grab it and blindfold her with it.

“What’s the deal P?”

“You will know when you need to know. Now stand up.”

She does as told and I lead her to the bedroom and stop her.

“Strip” is her next command. She compiles without complaint. She stands there naked with only my tie around her head, I take one hand and place it in the leather cuff. I feel her arm tremble. Then the other one, her breath increases. And one on each ankle then finally place the collar around her neck and I can hear her squeel.

“you didn’t?” exclaims J

Not done yet, I put her hand behind her back. I take a chain I had fashioned from her collar down to her hands. I make sure the cold metal touches her skin. I see her nipples rise with her excitement. I get behind her and work my cock between her thighs as she squeezes them together. Her hands graps at my stomache. I cup each breast in a hand, feeeling their weight, the buds are the ends are like pebbles in my fingers. I can feel her breathing increase. I bite her neck, and again. Then her shoulder and back up to her ear.

“On your knees J”

She is on her knees and back is straight. I move to the front of her and admire her she is so beautiful. And the collar looks stunning on her, her hands tucked away behind her. I move in closer and put my cock just on her lips. Her tongue slides out and wet the underside of my head. She leans forward, opening her mouth only enough to allow me in. She moves with purpose, that tongue dancing on the underside of cock, licking its length. She picks up her pace, I don’t stop her, she is so good. I pull out of her mouth, she leans forward again. I keep it just out of range. When she isn’t expecting it, I thurst back in on to pull right back out.

The noise of frustration comes from her throat. I walk around her just looking at her. I kneel behind her, kissing her neck and biting her ears. Her breath becomes erradict now. I pinch and tug at her nipples, until I see her wince. Then cupping them and massaging them, only to tug on them again. I take one hand put it between her legs. She is bare today. MMMMMM, bare pussy. I lean her forward, pushing her head on the floor, her ass sticking up in the air. I run my finger from the top of her ass all they way to her clit. Oh, she is so wet. I take my cock in hand and use it to work her pussy. I can see it glisten with her.

“fuck me” moans J

I slide myself between her lips, but refuse to fuck her just yet. I sit back on my heels and admire her right now. Her wet, dripping, bare pussy waiting for me to attend to her. I slide my fingers up and down her valley. I circle and pinch her clit, squeezing it between my fingers to slide back down to her opening. I ease in three fingers, watching her brown bud of her ass pucker. Moans escape her throat.

I kneel behind her, let my cock rest against her opening. I grab her arms and pull on her back on me. Slowly pulling her on me. I hear her gasp as I sretch her open and enter her, slowly filling her void. Use her arms to stroke myself several times. The last time I let head back down on the floor. I grab her hips and begin to thrust into her. Using my full length with a slow rythmn.

I slide out, pull up on her arms and help her to her feet. Arms still behind her back, I release the leash and lead her out to the couch. It is a nice low coush with get access *wink*. I lead her to the couch and push her down into it. I get down and snap her wrists to her ankles. I hear her whine with the frustration that can’t touch or reach out to feel. My hands grasping her ass, I pull her to the edge so it hangs over. I lean down and slowly begin to lick her. Slowly, enjoying the taste of her with each lick. Avoiding her clit on purpose. I can feel her hands struggle against her restraints. I spread her lips and suck in her hardened clit. She moans out loud, I slide in a finger and can feel her cumming, a little tremor. I replace my finger with my tongue, I want to taste her pleasure.

I move up and slide my cock up to her vagina, it is plusing, it is hot, it is wet. With torture, I enter slowly, like when I was licking her. Once in up to my hilt, I stop for a minute and relish the feeling of her pussy. WIth the same purpose, I slowly pull back out, all the way this time. Watching myself twitching, slapping her pussy. She is writhing to get free. I sit back and look. Admire my sex goddess. I know when I release her I will be attacked with raw passion. I crave the attack as much as I do building that lust in her, knowing I am the cause and control of it. I sit for a minute longer, I want that image of her burning, bare pussy embedded in my mind.

I release one hand and then the other. She is free. Once she releaizes this, she pushes back her blindfold. Seeing me she slides off the couch and pushes me on my back, stradling me.

“You fucker, tease me like that?”

“Taking out the cost of the collar in trade dear” I say with a snicker and scarcasim.

She grabs two handfuls of hair and shoves my head to the floor, kissing me with the lust she wants to release. I feel her reach back and grip my balls, and not in a totally friendly manner. I bite her tongue with the pain she causes me. Her hand slides up and over my cock, gripping it and guiding me back in her. She lowers herself on me and sits there, both drunk with the feelings of craving right now. She slowly beings her pace, increasing with each movement. Her hands rest on my chest as she rise upright and begins to ride me. Her nails dig into my chest, feeling like they are doing to break my skin. My hands go to her breast, pressing their fullness into my hands, gripping them. I pinch her nipples and she grunts even louder. She grinds harder against my crotch. She tosses her head back and screams in orgasm. I feel her convulsing around me. I can no longer wait and fill her, spurt after spurt.

She looks down with an evil grin. She moves forward causing me to slide out of her. I can feel our cum on my stomach. She reaches between her legs, and comes back with her cum covered fingers. She eases them into her mouth staring at me. She reaches back down and this time offers it to me. I eagerly suck her fingers into my mouth, the taste of the two of us, sharing in the lust we create.

Attitude Adjustment

It was one of those weeks where work spoiled life in general. Nothing went right, people bitching. I was bringing it home and J was getting pissed. So on Thursday I get home late, and it being late fall it is already dark. Great I bitch to myself dark when I leave, dark when I show up. Grumble grumble.

I stomp up the steps, put the key in the door, well try really. The door pops open out flies a naked arm, takes and grabs my jacket and pulls me in. I notice the room is dark as I am pressed up against the wall. Her lips smoother mine and feel her hand grope my crotch, hand running through my hair. She puts her lips next to my ear as she begins stripping me and with her low, lusty voice tells me.

“I am tired of your attitude lately. I think you need it fucked out of you”

She drops to her kness, tugging my button flies open, shirt half undone. She is wearing a lacy bra, frilly panties, thigh-high stockings and her tallest heels. My cock leaps out as she pulls my boxers and jeans down. There is no preamble here, she just tries to take me all. Oh god, I put my hands on her head, but she pushes them away. She has an amazing mouth and knows what it can do and she is working all of its magic tonight. I can barely smell her scent waffing in the air. I look down to watch her, back and forth, tongue circling everywhere at once. Then she looks up at me, the look in her eyes. She reaches up and grabs my balls, pressing a finger on my asshole. That is it, I grab the back of her head as I cum already, groaning with each squirt. She keeps in her mouth until I soften.

She stands at arms length and does a little runway turn for me, letting me see her. This was the first time she ‘dressed’ up for me. We never thought about it as we spent so much time naked. Aahh, she is a goddess. I finish dropping my clothes. She grabs my partial limp dick and leads me to the bedroom. She begins to kiss me long, hot and deep. tongues probe the depths of our mouths. She moves me towards the bed, we both fall on it. She shuffles me back so I am propped up against the headboard and gets off the bed, giving my cock and nice long tug and squeeze.

There is some random music playing in the background. She slowly starts to grind her hips around, dancing for me in the low glow of two nightlights. Cupping her breasts, running her hands over her legs and ass. This woman has both great legs and a nice ass. Moving around in small slow circles. She reaches back to undo her bra, cradling her breast with her forearms, ever so slowly letting the bra fall off her perfect tits. She looks straight into my eyes and pinches her already hard nipples rolling them between her fingers, licking her lips and moaning lowly. I am back to attention again, how could I not be. I begin to stoke myself, she just grins at me.

She dances her way to me, removes my hand and whispers in my ear “In due time beautiful, save it up for me” and spins back to her dance. Her hands dance in and out of her panties. Her smell now fills my nose. She starts to pull them down, slowly. I don’t see the bush or patch I am used to, at the top of her slit and nothing. I shutter and my cock strains. She grinds around so her ass is facing me, legs slightly apart and pulls them down the rest of the way. I can make out her hands running back and forth over her slit. She comes back to me and drifts her finger under my nose, easing it into my mouth. J turns on the small lamp by the bed and climbs on the bed.

She is straddling my knees sitting on my shins, with the lightest of grips stroking me, leaning forward to kiss me. She leans back to give me a view of her new handy work. I run my hands over her nylon cover legs. Just looking in awe (it was my first in person totally shaved vagina).

“Do you like it?” J asks as she runs her hand over her smooth mound and pussy.

“Beautiful J” as I watch she spreads her glistening lips for me. I can see her clit poking through. “Beautiful”

“Show me how much you like it” as she eases a finger in. Our eyes lock one one another and we just stare into each other for a moment.

I manuver her to the edge of the bed and drop to the floor on my knees. She grabs the heels of her shoes and spreads wide for us. I sit and admire for a moment a beautiful sight of a beautiful woman. That unobstructed view of the object of my desire. I like it both ways, bearded or not. But to see her skin glisten with her juices, see her red and swollen mound. I can see her pussy twitching with excitement and lust. Staring at her, I run my finger along her valley. It is so warm, I stop and tease her clit, running a circle around it before running my finger back down to her entrance. Slowly I push my finger into her. I can feel the heat of her excitement, her smooth tunnel grips my finger. She moans loudly. I slowly beging to fuck her with it as I bend down and kiss her clit. I pull out my finger and replace it with my tongue, straining to get in deeper to tast more of her. Licking her from her hole to her clit, stopping to suck in her little bud making her back arche, and grind into my face. I hold her ass in my hands and try and get my tongue even deeper into her.

I hear her moaning as I reach up for one of her tits. She pulls on my shoulders to bring back up.

“Lie down” she whispers. Next thing I know she is on top of me taking me with her mouth and lowering her pussy on my face. I have to stop and enjoy the sight and smell one more time. I start to lick her again. She grinds her pussy on my face as she cums, my face slick with her cum. She slides down my body until my cock is between her legs. I watch her hold my cock as she slides it back and forth over her wet pussy. She spreads her lips apart and puts my cock in between them sliding back and forth, washing my member with her pussy. She raises her ass up and guides me in, lowering a little then rising, lowering a little more then rising back up. Each time letting more and more of my dick enter her. I watch myself be devoured my that marvelous pussy. After four or five times, she sinks herself on me and leans forward with a groan. I am given a sight that wants to make me cum right then and there. J just sits there for a moment, then begins to work herself up and down. She works her pussy muscles, milking me. She grabs my feet and starts to fuck me. I love watching her pussy work up and down over me. I can see my cock coated and slick with her sex.

“Turn around, I want to see your face when we cum” I tell J. Staying on me she spins around. Her feet next to my armpits, leaning back on one arm, using her other hand to play with her clit. That shaved pussy. . .

“Hurry P, I am almost there, cum with me”

I can feeel her begin to convluse, I don’t want to hold back and let myself go. I feel my head expand with each shot as her pussy grips arond me. Watching her pinch her clit and screaming in exctasy. She leans forward and rest on my chest, keeping me inside of her.

I start to pull out of her.

“Where are you going? Don’t move, stay where you are” I am not about to argue with naked, shaved bare girl and run my hands up and down her back and sides.

After a several mintues, she begins to work those magic muscles of hers again. She tells me of when she was young and learning about masturbation she read in some book how to build up those muscles. She tells me about how she used to practice. I am glad she did.

“I love feeling you get hard in me P”

“You are beautitul, my beautiful vixen J”

She moves slowly, gripping me hard, when she feels I am back to strength, slightly moving on my length, she looks at me and asks me “How do you want? Have your way with me. Fuck me”

I get her on all fours and get behind her. I slip right in, both of us messy with cum already. I move my legs on the outside of hers and grab her hips and start to fucking her full length in and out. At times hitting her limits and hear a whimper when I do. I let go of her hips and we both start fucking one another – crashing into one another. My balls smacking against her. I flip her over, hit her clit with my dick, the two of us smiling at one another, I just slide my head up and down her slit. I slide in with one effortless stroke. She grabs her the heel of one shoe, hard telling where the other is, and her foot and spreads wide once again for us. I look down to see her head rolling back and forth. Her chest so flush with all of the sex and lust. Her nipples as hard as when we started this evening. Her stockings are half way down her legs. Her chest heaves with each gasp for breath. I am fucking her with a frezny now. Her legs are wrapped around my waist, I smack on my ass encourages me on. I hear her cum again, another little tremor from within. I see tears are welling up so I know she is close to her big orgasm. I grind into that smooth pussy – making circles with my hips into her. It even feels different.

“Now P, Now” she says with a tremble in her voice. I hear her start to cry, tears coming down her face. She has hit her big one, she got hers time for me. One last, no two last, ok, three last strokes and I cum in her again, if there was any left by then. I lay over her for a minute. Loving that look of her face when she has her big orgasm (her term not mine). I slip of her and lay down next to her. She rolls over and lays her head on my chest. Running her fingers over my chest and pinching my nipple.

“In a better mood now?” I just smile at her, kiss her forehead, and look down at our sweat and cum cover bodies. We don’t even have dinner that evening, just drift off to sleep.

Frustration Abounds

First off, wife rarely cooks, and when she does it is a sign of thank you. Since last night we have talked and hung out together tonight. Chatting and enjoying each others company throughout the evening.

Well, I got some good advice from a new friend, G, tonight and took it. I pulled out the moves. I closed up the MacBook, took her book from her, and whispered in her ear, “You look beautiful and want to thank you for dinner” as I kissed her ear. I took her hand and pulled her up from her chair. I nibbled at her neck and ear lobe, those beautiful fleshly lobes of her. And kissed her on her lips cradling her in my arms.

“What again, last night wasn’t enough?”

In my mind, hell honey, last night was a warm up (see “Take What I Want” below), but tell myself stay level headed – you want to get some WIH.

I nibble at the crook of her neck and then her collarbone, my hand at the small of her back pulling her towards me gently. Kissing her again.

“No, and tonight can be all about you, just you” I tell her.

“Would a cold shower help” was her reply.

Well, no to be honest no it wouldn’t. . .

Sigh. I am telling you all, her libido is what a camel has for water. So here I sit with wood in hand again. I am tired of dealing with myself. Frustrated once again. Time to find a happy place and take care of it – where to tonight?

T, T was another lover of mine. She could deep throat like no one I have ever met, she could take all of me and not gag one bit . One summer she was house sitting, it didn’t have air conditioning. I went to spend the weekend with her. And where I live it can be like a jungle with the heat and humdity and it was one of those nights. Both of us are laying on the bed the covers of the bed. Even with a fan going, forget about it. Snuggling was out of the question, even sex was too much even though both of us are horny as hell. She gets up from the bed and I hear her in the kitchen. It sounds like ice cubes clunking in a cup. She walks back in the room. I am not sure what is going on as it is pitch black.

“Want a blow job?” T asks.

Sounds like a dumb question to me, but of course I say yes. I sleep in the buff, so she just crawls betwen my legs. As she does I can hear the crunching of ice as she tugs at my cock with her hands. It is half hard as she wraps her lips around me. The next thing I know I feel cold and my cock jumps to attention. Finding its full size.

Holy shit, this is so good. I can feel the ice water around my dick and dribble from her mouth to my crotch and over my balls. It melts quickly and she takes another mouthful and wraps around me again. Oh my god, I have never felt anything like this before, it is amazing. My body is hot with the heat and lust, but my cock is cold feeling like it could get frost bitel. The feeling is amazing. Her taking my length into her mouth and throat, the cold water running over my sack. I look down and can only see her head bobbing up and down over me. I don’t toch her and let me ply her skills on me. I finally feel some relief not only from the heat, but from my horniness. She picks up the pace, almost there. Damn, there she goes for another mouthful of ice. How she fit the ice and me in I don’ know and don’t care. She grabs my balls, she has an ice cube in her hand. She presses it under my balls and next to my asshole. Oh god. I grab her head and hold her down as I cum, spurt after spurt down her throat. Oh the wonderful cold relief that night.

I figure fair is fair, there is still some ice in the cup. As she comes up, I roll her over and dive between her legs. She is wet from fingering herself already. That musky scent of a woman’s sex. I take an ice cube and melt it in my mouth, I can feel my tongue getting almost numb from the cold. I put my face to her pussy, I take my tongue and lick her and hear her moan and feel her shutter. I lick at her, tasting her, she is so wet, from her excitement and the water dripping down. I get another cube in my mouth, not letting it melt this time and find her harden bud and suck on it. Pressing the ice against her clit. I slide my fingers into her and slowly fuck her as the cube melts around her clit. Gone already, I jump up to get more ice. I come back to see her fingering herself. I take another cube in my mouth and her fingers from her and suck on them. Then I take one and run it up and down her slit. Heat and all I can feel goose bumps arise on her skin. I take the cube and ease it into her pussy. She gasps from the feeling. I put in another and go down. I can feel the heat of her excitement, the taste of her sex and the cool water that escapes. I take the last cube and crunch it up and go after her clit again. She pushes my head into her crotch, rocking it back and forth. I hear her yelp and scream with her orgasm.

I lie next to her. I want to hold her, be close, but it is too damned hot. We wrap pinky finger in that high school kind of way and fall asleep somewhat satisfied. Unlike tonight. . .

Faithful Readers

J once told me I could cook and fuck and after that a little ditzy.

(Insert me blushing here) Time to turn in my geek badge?

I had turned on moderate comments and then totally forgot to check them. To be honest I was wondering why no one was, well you all were. I have fixed that. I hope you all keep on reading and enjoying. I apologize to all who were wondering what was up and thank you for your kind words.

The Ditzy Boy who can cook and fuck – WoodInHand

Take What I Want

22 days – 22 DAYS, before this is was 65 days.

So after dinner we are having some cocktails and get a little tipsy. After rolling around, getting all hot and bothered. we head to the bedroom. Naked in zero time. AH, the feel of a hard nipple in my lips, running my fingers through her pubic hair. the slickness of her sex as she becomes excited. Grabbing of asses. I tease her, work her into a frenzy. Make her pussy nice and frothy. Sink a finger in, so wet smooth and warm. Then work in another, hear her moan in my ear. WIth three in her, I work my fingers deeper into her. The smell of her armpit, ah, in heaven. The touch of her hand on my solid cock, her gentle touch tugging at me. I kneel between her legs, I want to see her pussy while I finger fuck her. My thumb seeks her clit and my fingers search for her g-spot, she helps guide my hands. Once I find it, she is always quick to cum, tonight is no different. Her back arches and she calls out my name. My fingers still in her convulsing pussy, I lean forward to kiss her. She kisses me, gets up to pee. I stroke myself, keeping it ready for when she comes back in. She does, gets in bed and rolls on her side – with a half-hearted “Goodnight”.

WHAT THE FUCK!

I am a nice guy, a nice guy with a darker side that has been hidden since J left, lurking in my shadows. Fuck this, time for the dark side to have some release, let the beast go WIH, let the beast go. I get out of bed and go to the office closet. I pull out the leather cuffs and ropes. All the years I have been with her, she didn’t know I had them. Her turn to say what the fuck as the first one is slapped on her wrist, then the other wrist, then stretched above her head to the headboard. She was half asleep already and more then a bit starttled. There is light protest, but I don’t really listen. Thighs cuffs next, I pull her knees almost next to her ears.

I sigh, that is a site I have wanted for so long. That is the control I have wanted for so long.

“well, gonna fuck me or not dirtbag” she shouts at me

I smack her clit with my cock and watch she her wince. I know how sensitive her clit is.

“Damn you” as her hands struggle against the leather. I have missed the leathers. I had kept them hidden away, I guess out of some respect for the joy J and I got from them. Well, tough times tough measures.

Smack again, wince again. I smack it a third time and get off the bed and leave the room. I want to lose control, I knew I could with J (J loved it), but not with wife, not yest. I go downstairs and get a shot of Jack. Cock still hard thinking about that splayed out cunt.

I go back up, she is squirming around, a worried look in her eyes.

“I don’t think I like this” she says as her protest.

“But I do” I retort

I sit between her legs once more, she must like it; you bitch, your pussy is dripping all over your asshole. Look at you. I smack her clit again. And slide my cock up and down her fleshy folds. I smack one more time before putting my dick in her. I only put the head in. Writhng with excitement she wants it all, she struggles to push her body down over me, she can’t. Oh I miss this sight. I slide in so damned slow she can’t take it. She screams in frustration. I don’t say a word I stop moving forward, holding myself halfway in. I enter her so slow, it is almost torture to me also, but don’t show it to her, I give her no indication. I can feel her pussy grasping at me, her chest heaving from her breathing. I am all the way in. It is burning hot in her. I grind my bone against her clit. I pump her several times, slow and with great purpose. I jerk myself out of her with a sticky, wet pop. and sit at the edge of the bed.

“What the fuck,” I hear, “fuck me, please fuck me”

“Huh, that is what I was thinking before you just rolled over to go to sleep. How does it feel?” I say in a rather mean tone.

“god P fuck me already, I want to make you cum”

“Careful for what you wish for”

“Take off the cuffs and let me fuck you right” wife requests, almost begging

I think about it but decide not to, and tell her so. I do crawl back over there and enter her in one swift thrust. A yelp escapes from her mouth. I position myself above her and with my full length thrust in and pull out. A steady rymthm, the sound of my balls smacking her ass, the slurping of her pussy gripping around me. I can feel her cum accumulate on my sack. I can feel my cum well up in me, must hold out a little more. I pick up the pace and with a loud grunt release my spunk into her. My cock pumping spurt after spurt. I rest on top of her totally exhausted.

I take my time in releasing her. I relish the look of that sloopy wet pussy, with my cum dribbling out of it. I bend down and lick her from asshole to clit and make her shudder, tasting the both of us – salty, musky, sticky.

Is the dark side appeased for now, or is this just a beginning?

I release her and lay down to go to sleep. Neither of us say a word.

I know there are “rules” to such sex, but it was a little late at the time, but soon will spell them out for her .

A Pounding

There were nights when there was no love; is was pure, raw fucking – animal lust between J and myself. Nights where all tensions and aggresions were taken out by both sides.

I was walking across the room after turning off the lights for the night before bed. I trip over the coffee table and stumble to my knees and hear J start laughing at me, watching me from the hallway.

“Was that funny to you?” I ask in an anoyed tone

“Was to me” J answers

“Now your going to get”

“About time” she retorts

I grab her side, tickling her and pushing her down on the bed. I push down my boxers, grab two handfuls of her hair and guide her mouth over my cock already swollen with desire. I slowly moving her back and forth. I know she can’t take my full lenght but didn’t really care right then, hearing her gag on my length and girth. She pushes me back some but I won’t let go. I look down as she looks up with her big brown eyes. There is both a look of lust and fear knowing she is lost to my will tonight. I pull out as she lunges forward, looking to please me even more. As if to say she was sorry.

I pull off J’s tank top and twist her large nipples, feeling them grow in my fingers. Her hands are on my balls, cupping them, gently squeezing them, making my cock twitch in front of her face. She sticks out her tongue and licks it length. I push her back on the bed, pulling so her ass is just on the edge.

“Take them off” I tell her

She slides her panties down. There is that trimmed bush I love and lust after. I can see her wetness spreading. Her lips swelling. After our first date, I can’t get enough of watching her please herself. It turns me on to no end.

“Spread yourself and show me”

Her trembling fingers plays with her pubic hairs, pulling at the short length that is there. She runs her finger down her slit, I can see not only her finger, but her lips becoming moist. With two fingers she spreads her thick lips so I can see her fully. Those folds of flesh that are my lust. She slowyly slides in a finger, letting it rest when it is all the way in. It slides back out, I reach out and add one of my fingers to her, I can feel the soft heat that is inside her. I see her chest heave with her moan, grabbing and twisting her stiffened nipple.

I pull out fingers out and tell her to grab her knees and pull her legs back. I can see a small stream of cum running from her cunt over her asshole. I take my hand and rub her whole pussy at once. I draw back and slap her clit. I watch her convulse at the sensation.

“P no, not that”

“Yes J, that”

I again circle my hand over her whole pussy, then draw back and slap a little harder. Again limbs moving around, tummy quivering. Twice more and I can see her face well up. I spin her around so her head is now over the edge of the bed. She takes her position with her pulling her knees not only back but spreading her legs wide. I cup her breast massaging them feeling the harden nipples press into my palms. I cup one and run my hand down her stomache, coming to her soaking wet crotch. I slip a finger in, I can hear her sighing and moaning. I move my dick into her waiting mouth. She sucks on it with total abandon, I thrust it in and out, fucking her skull. I slap her clit again, harder this time. Then running my hands over her sikly thighs. She tries to groan, but can’t with me in her mouth. I can feel her teeth clamp around me, almost to the point of pain. Her hands reach around grabbing my ass sinking her nails in my flesh. I thrust forward making her gag again. I love the feel of her nails. The way she drags them over my skin or the way she will sink them into me.

Once again I spin her around, pull her from the bed, her legs barely able to support herself. I begin to kiss her deeply, both of us grabbing at each other hair, trying to pull each other closer. I run my hands down her curves, feeling goose bumps from shoulder to ass. My hands come back up to rest on her hips. I rotate J around and bend her over the bed. J looks over her shoulder and shots me her wicked smile.

“Fuck me, I want you cock to pound me” She enjoys my lust for her pussy.

I stand behind her, reaching between her legs, juices running down her tighs. I sink a finger in her – so wet, so hot, so smooth. She reaches back and takes my cock in hand and runs it up and down her slit coating myself with her cum. I press my head against her opening, I can feel her pulsing, grabbing at me. She grabs my balls in her hand. I strengthen my grip on my hips and with one move my arms pulling back and my hips thrusting forward drill all the way into her in one move. I hold her tight against me, I can feel her masturbating me with her pussy. Squeezing and releasing again and again. I release my grip and start to slide in and out of her, all the way out and pound all the way back in. I grab her wrists and hover her above the bed, using them as my leverage. Each time pounding into her, I feel myself hit her inner wall, I can go no deeper. J yelps with each hit. I shove her forward onto the bed, I lay next to her, erection pointing to the shy.

“Make yourself cum” I tell J,

She puts her mouth around me washing me up and down. After only a couple of times, she mounts me, her heels are next to my hips, her hands on my thighs. This is the greatest position, all I feel is her cunt and my cock. She slides up and down slowly, She drops to her knees, her hair draping over my chest and begins to fuck me. Rubbing her clit against my pubic bones. Now just grinding against me, I can feel myself up next to her cervix. I love to know I can penetrate her so deeply. She collapses on top of my writhing and crying in pleasure.

I roll her over and tell her “My turn”

“What do you mean?”

“You came now it is my turn”I tell J

“Oh god be genlty, I am sore already”

I grab her ankles and rest my cock on her mound, kissing her heels, smelling her feet. She reaches down and strokes me a couple of time and works me back into her pussy. I take short gently thrusts and feel her wetness increase again. I grab her ankles and spread her wide, slowly thrusting my full length into her. I place her ankles by my ears and now tower over her, on my toes as to get the most thrust and depth. Each thrust is rapid and with purpose, its withdraw is slow and tourtrous. I can’t handle much more and just start pounding her. I am so ready to fill her with my cream.

“I am going to cum J”

“I have 17 times already hurry up my pussy is sore”

That makes me want to hold off just a little more even if it for a few more strokes. I try and get another three and scream, groan as I pump myself into her. I collapse on top of her still in her. A sweaty, cum covered mess. The room smells like heaven. I roll her on her back and bury my nose in her armpit knowing she is sweaty. She giggles and pushes me away. She always thought that was a little strange, but I loved that scent as much as her pussy.