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It was late… But I was horny as hell…

Fuck socks..

I didn’t think he’d want to do anything. It was late… But I was horny as hell…

The night before I’d given him a blowjob and no satisfaction for myself!!!

I put on my tiny black nighty, french knickers and thigh high bed fuck socks. I wait in bed, dozing every now and again.

Eventually he comes upstairs and as is the custom he rips off the covers.

“What are you wearing now?” He pushes his fist against my pussy and then walks off to the bathroom.

He’s in bed now and I snuggle up to him, lifting my top and rubbing my breasts on his chest.

“I’m really tired you know, I’m going to sleep!” he says…

“I only did two things bad today!”

“What are they?” he sighs.

“I trapped the handle of the bag (very expensive backpack that he bought me and that is really his ideal!) in the carboot door. The other ‘bad’ thing is the usual thinking about sex…

I think I can feel his cock stirring to attention… But I don’t acknowledge it yet…

“Look, I just want to go to sleep,” he sighs again.

“Ok, but please turn towards me.” He does and he puts his arm around me. I seize the opportunity and wriggle my ass against his cock, which I now know for sure is hard…

“Where’s the condom?” he asks (I think I detect another sigh – but not sure…)

I quickly retrieve it from under my pillow and he puts it on…

He opens my legs and goes for entry… Mmm he’s gone soft…

“You’re tired, maybe we should just go to sleep.” He doesn’t move, so I lick his nipples and he gets hard once more… We try again…. Shite! Soft again…

“Can we try one more time?” I ask almost pleading.

“Yeah, just give me a moment… ” He gets off and lies next to me… I rub myself against him again, I push my pussy up and down on his thigh… But what really does it for him is when he slaps my clit a few times.

Third time lucky! He’s in and feels really really good…  I know he’s tired, so I’m giving him as much  help as I can – licking his nipples (they are so sensitive!) fondling his balls and reaching round for his asshole…

He in turn plays with my breasts, slaps my thighs and the first delicious orgasm seems to last forever…

The next one is deep inside – must be right on my G spot… Sooooo good…I kind of want to go for more, but then I don’t think it would be fair on him etc

“You can go to sleep now.” I say.

“Not finished yet,” he says pushing my knees together and helping me to turn over, so he can get more leverage from behind.

He feels enormous and so good. He’s definitely into it now. His balls are hardening and I feel him getting close. Pretty quickly for him too.

I’m not sure exactly what position we are in… Half way down the bed  – he’s kind of behind me, but I”m nearly over on my back with one leg in the air and he is nearly on his front…

He is about to cum… Patter of tiny feet in the dark. WTF!!! Youngest child is getting into the bed with us. We make a mad dash for the duvet.

“Mummy and Daddy are the wrong way round!” She’s between us now (as she usually is most nights when she wakes up) But he is still hard as a rock in me… He pulls out.. She’s cuddling me and nearly asleep.

“I’m going to take her back.” I say.

“No, its ok’ he says.

“No, you were so close, I’ll take her back!” As soon as youngest is back in bed, she is fast asleep again..

I give him the wank cloth. I lick low – Long flat of the tongue ones from his asshole to the base of his balls… He cums hard…

We drift into sleep sated… It was definitely worth the effort – for both of us…

 

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I’ve always thought his cock was about the width of my wrist…

Why didn't we measure before...

I thought my guy was a bit of a wussy whenever he put on a condom. It just wouldn’t go on comfortably when he was hard, so he always had to let his erection go down to semi erect – which of course put a damper on many steamy moments…

To cut a long story short, I should have been much more understanding. (I now stand completely corrected!)  He was actually putting on condoms that were 3 – 4cm cock girth too small for him – a bit like putting on and wearing shoes that are 2 sizes too small.

Last month I bought the biggest ones we’ve tried yet – some king size Pasante – 60mm nominal width…

I thought these should now at least be big enough to put on his full blown erection. I teasingly suggested I give him a lesson in correct application of said sheath…

‘You need to be erect when putting it on. Look at the instructions!” He did try, but unfortunately he still seemed to be in some great discomfort when putting it on.

Anyway, waste not want not – a 12 pack of condoms used but still with the ‘semi hard’ method of putting on.

We went 4mm bigger and got ‘My Size’ extra large – 64mm.  We bought 36 of these so hoped they were the right ones…

The great thing about this brand is that they provide a measuring tape/chart to find your perfect sized condom.

I was rather excited about measuring, he was nervous… so much so that I had to go down on him to make him hard.

I remember Gillian Colbert  making a comment about how cock girth was so much more pleasurable to her than length. The crazy thing is I hadn’t really thought about it before, but then thanks to Gillian, I realized what a lucky girl I am…

I’ve always thought his cock was about the width of my wrist…

As instructed I measured around the base of his cock and it was 15cm which actually means he should be using the extra extra large condom – 69mm! Damn – we’ve just bought all those condoms and they’re not even the right size!!! But then again I shouldn’t really be complaining should I?!

He had abit of a cute smile on his face – even he hadn’t thought his cock would go to the top of the scale…

“No wonder you find me tight!” I said

“God I’ll be useless for anyone else!” I added.

I then couldn’t resist measuring my wrist circumferance… It was of course 15cm…

 

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I think I was a little bit naughty last night…

Trying to be enticing...

There had been wine for lunch. After one glass, I hid the bottle. Not nice – but I know if he drinks too much then he isn’t up for sex so much… We hadn’t had sex the night before so I felt it had to be done… I don’t think he looked for the wine bottle anyway in the end up…

On getting to bed we had abit of a heavy talk about missed opportunities (his not mine). It started because I was asking him about his mother daughter sex experience. I’ve been wanting to write a post about it – but don’t have enough details yet. This ‘adventure’ happened a long time ago when both his parents were alive and he was young and had all life at his fingertips to do what ever he wanted with it…

I still think he has so much potential. Brilliance turns me on – one reason why I am with him – but he has had a lot of bad luck in terms of non commissions for his writings etc

Anyway we were both feeling abit sad lying next to each other in bed – but my pussy was still needing it. I just couldn’t help myself and pushed my ass into his lap. I then took off all my clothes and rubbed myself against him. Caressing and fondling for all I was worth….

We fucked…

I had one so delicious orgasm…”Fuuuuck…. Jeeesuuus…. daadddy…..oh…oh…God…ugh!” and then he pulled a muscle in his neck…

I asked him if he needed to stop – but he valiantly pounded on…

It took me literally a few seconds after starting again for the second orgasm – deep and low. Mmmmm

The third one was all of a minute…. Not usually this quick – but I was worried about his pain. I think he was soft for this last orgasm – but he was still thrusting and I was grinding myself into him with my hands on his ass making him move just the way I wanted him to…

You might think carrying on when his neck was sore was naughty… but I need to do things like that every now and again…

What I think was really bad on my part though, was that after he rested his neck some and he began to feel better, I didn’t do anything to him. I was tired. He was still anyway and I was waiting to see if he wanted my hands – but usually I go straight in there and help him out. Tonight I just let him lie and then I heard his soft snoring….

This morning he said (not nastily and with a hint of a smile) that I had ‘taken’ and then left him unsatisfied.

I smiled very sweetly back and replied that at least it guaranteed me some action tonight…

 

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Blow job, masturbation and a spanking…

Ready for my spanking!

MONDAY 1st January (early hours): Much foreplay and giggling followed by attempted fuck which kind of went squidgy. More giggling. No orgasms.

MONDAY/TUESDAY late hours 1st/ early morning of 2nd: Much foreplay followed by hard fuck with 3 orgasms for me followed by his cumming by self pleasure – with some help from me.

TUESDAY 2nd January: Particularly hot blow job for him with me swallowing followed by me masturbating with some help from him. Lost count of orgasms – probably around 6. I would have carried on – but I asked him to tell me to stop – otherwise I would have carried on all night!

TUESDAY DETAILS: I went to bed before him as usual – wearing a short cotton nighty, knee socks and French knickers. Oh, and a cat collar with a bell on it…

I was having a little ‘fiddle’ when I hear him come upstairs. I quickly remove my hand from pants and pretend to be asleep. As usual he pulls the covers off and mauls my ass.

Oh, I forgot to mention that I left a broken belt strap on top of the bed. He takes the strap and starts hitting me with it fairly gently…

He then goes off to the bathroom to brush teeth etc I pull the covers back up.

On his return he pulls the covers back off. Plays with me for a while with the belt and then gets into bed… He puts my hand onto his cock.

“What are you?” he asks.

“A fuck toy.” I reply

“What are you here for?”

“To give you pleasure”I answer.

“Get to it then!” I work my way down with slow kisses towards his balls and take them into my mouth and then work up to the base of his cock. I lick slowly up towards the tip and then I’m giving him head…

“Do you know what you’re doing?” he asks

“I’m trying to give you pleasure…’

“You either do it or you don’t!”

“Sorry, but I’m doing my best!”

“Hands!”

“Sorry!”  I quickly use my hands to pay attention to his anus and balls. Something about apologizing to him gets me so turned on.

“Do you want me to stay down here?” I ask…

“Only come up to be punished.’ A minute or two later he calls me ‘up’ and hits me with the belt stingingly hard 3 times on each breast.

I go back down for more. I throat him as deep as I possibly can with 8 inches… Not quite to the base – but further I think than I have ever done before…

“Are you showing off?” he asks.

“No, just doing my very best to give you pleasure.” (Comes out abit muffled)

“Close your lips around!” He holds the back of my head and pushes me as far as I will go onto his cock. I can’t breathe of course and then he squeezes my nostrils together – so there is no chance of any breathe getting in. This act of downright cruelty gets me the wettest I’ve been for a very long time. Then he lets me come up for air…

‘Close your lips around the head! Do some work! Hands!” He’s swelling big now fucking my mouth. I feel deliciously violated and there is nothing I can do about it. He pushes my head onto his cock again and holds it there while he cums into the back of my throat. I can’t even swallow until he lets up as there is no room in my mouth to do so. Then I lick him clean – maybe a little longer than I need to…

I come up and lie on his chest.

“Who taught you to do that?”

“You of course.” I answer teasingly…

“Before you go to sleep could I make a request?”

“A request?”

“Yes, could you just hit me a few times on the bottom?”

“What for?”

“Punishment.”

“What for?”

“For thinking about sex all the time.”

“Mmmm yes I think I can do that.” I roll over onto my front and pull my knickers off my cheeks and he makes to hit me – but doesn’t and the anticipation is sweetly unbearable! Then it comes and he hits me hard with the belt many times… Nearly too hard to take – but not quite…

When he’s finished I rub my clit and open my legs very wide. I begin to squirt but I don’t care about anything getting wet. He’s running his hand up and down my thigh and sometimes hitting me in the pussy talking about discipline and a firm hand. I squirt some more until my knickers are soaking. I orgasm hard squirting some more in the process.

“Oh no! Tissues, I need tissues – lots of them!” I give him my knickers and he puts them in the shower.

I cum again as he begins to go sleep.

“Are you going to be there all night?” he asks. I close my legs and just doing that makes me cum again.

“Tell me to stop please otherwise I will be…”

“Do what you need to do…”I have 2 more orgasms.

“Please tell me to stop… Actually just let me have one more…” I do…

“Just one more now and I’ll be finished…’

“Stop!” I carry on…

“Just this last one… please it won’t take me long…”

“I said stop! If you don’t stop there will be days and days of no punishment and lots of torment” I try to get that last one in – but then I love to do what he asks… So I stop!

 

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An ungainly many limbed beast!

School girl socks?

I’m not sure what we’re playing at, but we are running ourselves into the ground…

Every night bar one or two for the last 3 weeks we’ve been awake till 2 or 3am playing with each other…

Stupid!

It hasn’t always led to anything – but usually it’s ended with a blowjob, my clit or his cock being rubbed to cumming, a fuck or all of these put together. If I’m honest, I always prefer the fuck – but sometimes its just been easier to suck/rub and go to sleep.

We’ve had visitors and no outside activities for the children (without us) – so no time to ourselves during the day. At night we’ve had to sleep with the door open and hall lights on as his mother has been staying… She has a tendency to sleep walk and sometimes miss the toilet bowl. So if she gets up in the night to pee – one of us has to be on the alert to make sure she doesn’t fall down the stairs and possibly to clean up after her…

Anyway – I guess we’ve felt abit suppressed in what we can do – although we’ve still had alot of fun…

The early hours of 2012 began in much the same way. Pussy pounding and clit rubbing, gentle scratching of balls and holding of cock. Oh and such a delicious furtively whispered role play where he was a geography teacher and I was his very willing pupil being ‘taken into hand’. Then I decided that I wanted to ‘sit on his lap’.

For all our sexual shenanigans I/we have never mastered me ‘riding cowgirl.’ Any tips gratefully accepted!

He entered on top and then we tried to roll over. It was such a struggle – an ungainly many limbed beast. I (of course) began to giggle and then we nearly fell of the bed…

He went soft so I tried to make him hard again. I sucked his nipples and gently scratched his balls which seemed to do the trick… Back to nearly full hardness, I sat on top of him and we tried for reentry. I was still abit giggly and he was saying that what we were attempting to do – was ‘Against the law of gravity and all the forces of nature!’ We were both laughing now and his cock went completely limp and I was still trying somehow to put it into me…

Anyway we were both left wanting that night. I remember drifting off to sleep wrapped around his back and feeling quite happy – even though my pussy was still warm and wet and wanting.  My last breath before repose was a giggly asking him if he was alright and if he needed to see a psychiatrist (for going soft) I’m not usually so blatantly teasingly rude – but I couldn’t help myself and know anyway that he is confidant enough in his erections to take it…

 

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Mmmm, now is the time to pounce…

Skimpy T shirt nighty thing.

Another very short, T shirty, ‘nighty’ thing and knee high socks. Felt very cold – but needs must!

I walked around abit and lay on the bed. He didn’t notice me at first…

“What are you wearing?!” he laughs in a ‘wow, but are you mad’ kind of way…

“Just my night clothes with some warm socks.” I say casually.

“Anyway, I’m not well and going to sleep – whatever you’re wearing!”

Mmm, now is the time to pounce…After all – the next few days will be sex free due to menstruating etc

I put my arm lovingly around him and then place my cupped hand gently, but firmly around as much of his limp cock and balls that I can…

“Oi!”

“I’m just wondering how you’re feeling?” I say, teasing his cock to attention.

Meanwhile our eldest gets up for a night pee. I retrieve my hand as husband goes to check in case said child maybe sleep walking…

Having not slept aswell as I should have of late, I suddenly feel incredibly tired and begin to drift off…

I see him getting a condom out of the cupboard.

“Maybe we should just go to sleep.” I murmer…

Will be continued – must go take youngest to a class…

 

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‘Soft cock’ continued – ‘The finer details…’

wilting flower

It was all really delicious…

The foreplay was throughout the day – slapping, pushing etc I was sooo up for it and he was soooo hard.

Fucking…

He was doing so many funky things – gentle nipple pinching, circling his hips, (gently) hitting me in the ribs, teasing my arsehole with very light touches, stopping mid thrust – I could go on…

Every time I was about to cum, he would change position – it was excruciatingly pleasurable… I was on some sort of amazingly wonderful cruel plateau. He went a little soft at one point, so I sucked his nipples and played with his balls – this very quickly did the trick.

When I did eventually cum it was mind blowing!!!

After the first cumming, a second is usually very quick. But he was really very soft now and no amount of tongue or teasing fingers did the trick…

I’m sure I could have rubbed myself against him – but it didn’t feel ‘right’ to do so…

He came out and I got the (wank) cloth for him to self pleasure. I lay on his chest and worked on his lower half with sharp nails and teasing fingers.

He soon came…

“Thank you! he says.

“Thank you!” I say.

“Sorry” he says.

“Why?” I say.

“I think I was just trying to be too cool and too clever” he says

“I love you…” I say.

 

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