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Oh DADDY!

Stockings are more in your face… These are my bed socks…

I’m not sure anything is going to happen… But the kids are out!

I’m feeling a little frumpy and of course I know what he likes, so I go and change out of my tracksuit bottoms…

Stockings or tights? I opt for tights – I don’t feel like being too obvious. Just in case he isn’t up for it…

So one fairly conservative, but tight cotton knit dress later, I go downstairs ‘all innocent like’ and do some catch up on the computer…

He doesn’t seem to notice what I’m wearing. I ask him for a little technical advice and after 5 minutes he says,

“Well you’re all dressed up! Get up them stairs!”

“Really?” I ask (probably with my tongue out and panting)

“Really!” he almost tuts.

I’m upstairs pretty quick. He arrives soon after and  begins to slide his belt off. (I love that sound!!)

“Assume the position!” I assume.

“Stick your ass out more!” I stick out for all I’m worth. What follows is some delicious whipping with the belt. I nearly have to ask him to stop… But then mid whip he collapses next to me.

“Argh!!” he’s giggling in pain.

“The…belt…just…hit…me…on the head of the penis….It’s soooooo sore! I joined in the giggling and offered to kiss it better. Suddenly, he becomes sultry serious again.

“Get your clothes off!’ I strip quickly and dive under the covers (it’s cold!) He takes off his trousers and boxers. I lean across to lick his balls. He soon gets rock hard… Too hard for the condom! So I lay off…

“Spread em!” I open my legs wide. It’s lovely doing this in daylight. I can see his face and he can see mine – Eyes and mouth wide open with the anticipation and pleasure of fitting him in…

“It’s not all in yet!” he says pushing all the way to the base, which never fails to emit a gasp from me.

When it’s night and the kids are hopefully asleep, he very rarely talks dirty to me. Now we have the place to ourselves – its a different story…

“Are you gonna cum for daddy?”

“Oh, yes… Yes!… I am…. Ah, ah, ah, ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

“Good girl! what a good girl you are! Are you gonna cum again for daddy?

“Oh yes, yes I am… Ah…Ah… Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…. Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”

Normally, he clamps his hand over my mouth when little ears might hear – but now he lets me scream my fill…

For some reason one of my orgasm cries finishes with ‘You fucking bastard!’

His legs are troubling him at the moment, so he withdraws… I get his wank cloth and he self pleasures… I lick his nipples… I go down to his balls.

“Are you licking daddy’s sweaty balls?”

“Mmmm, yes I am.”

“What a good girl.” I stick my ass up into the air provocatively for him to see. He plays with my nipples… Then my tongue gets to his arsehole…

“Are you licking daddy’s dirty arsehole?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Tell me what you’re doing!”

“I’m licking daddy’s dirty arsehole.”

“Good girl! What a good girl to clean daddy’s dirty arsehole!”

My mouth and tongue are numb when he cums, but it’s worth it… The sheets under my pussy are soaking with my wetness…

 

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After orgasm 3 my tears are pathetically welling up…

Not too many... just a few...

He said he had a headache… My heart sank…

In bed for sleep, he usually starts off with his back to me and I usually rub my breasts and pussy against him… He doesn’t seem to mind…and it usually gives him a hard on.

After about 30 seconds of rubbing he says

“Do I need to get a condom?” It could be my imagination – or more likely he is teasing me, but he sounds put upon and tired. But I need his cock, so I swallow my pride…

We fuck and its good, but I feel abit shitty at the same time. I think I’m using him for his cock, and although it feels huge and hard I’m worried about his head hurting and him not really wanting to be doing it…

After orgasm 3 my tears are pathetically welling up. He can’t see because we are in darkness. I’m feeling kind of monstrous – like a female spider.

I cum again and again, and again. Its good to be sexually satisfied – but sad isn’t so great.

“You’d better come out now – or I’ll be keeping you here all night” I say reluctantly. He takes out his still hard cock and I dig out the wank cloth.

“That was intense, but what’s the matter?” he asks as I lie on his chest while he arranges the cloth.

“Nothing, really. Well there is something, but can I tell you after?”

“Tell me now!”

“No, please let me tell you after… Its not big or awful, but it is something…” He self pleasures and I help out, licking, sucking, rubbing and scratching where he likes it…

After, I try to talk, but I can’t really find the words to express…

“Are you vulnerable and inarticulate?” He asks (in a Brooklyn accent.)

“Kind of… Its just that I feel like I’m using you and… I mean I know you were hard, but did you enjoy the fucking?” He pulls me closer.

“Of course I did! Don’t you know I was only playing earlier? Silly! I thought you knew that…” I’m getting my words together abit better now…

“I’ve always played hard to get in the past. Well, maybe not played – just not been needing to have sex so much, but now its different. I think I’m trying to ask if its alright with you that I am now always ready for ‘it’. I’m finding it abit overwhelming… Always wanting it… Always thinking abou…”

He kisses me on the forehead and pulls me even closer.

“Is that what you’re going on about? Any man, dead or alive would not find this a problem!”

“Really?” I feel so relieved. rather silly, and sweetly reassured…

 

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“You’re selfish! Only thinking of yourself!”

Doing the housework (not!)

I’m menstruating which I find damn frustrating as he is just getting well enough to fuck me!!!

Anyway, just before I came on he made me squirt about 10 times by hitting my pussy over and over. I was sopping wet… anyway to cut a long story short he didn’t get any satisfaction because apparently I fell asleep…

The next day I thought about how I could make it up to him. Fucking was out as I was gushing blood by this stage… Blow job!

I was trying to tidy up the house and ooh, the idea of taking him in my mouth got me really excited…

Come bed time I had a mouth ulcer on my tongue. As is the case with still quite a few  matters to do with sex I am still quite innocent/uninformed… I thought – but wasn’t sure if a mouth ulcer was part of the herpes simplex virus and could possibly be transmitted to his sex organs – so maybe shouldn’t give him ‘head’

“So if you didn’t have a mouth ulcer I could fuck your beautiful mouth?” were his words…

He took the laptop out and searched several sites which stated that a mouth ulcer was in fact not contagious at all etc. But to help the mouth ulcer I should not be eating chocolate or nuts – which I do quite alot on a daily basis. The laptop went away..

“Have you been eating chocolate? pinching my right nipple.

“Agh! Yes… yes I have!” pinches left nipple.

“And nuts?

“Yes…” he spanks my ass cheeks with the next few words…

” You’re selfish! Only thinking of yourself!” I go down on him.

I lick around his cock head initially and it swells…

I’ve wondered if my mouth is small… I know he is well endowed – but my lips are so wide open when he is at his biggest…

Then I go for some throat action. I slide down as far as I can go…

I hear stories about women being able to go right to the base of a man’s cock and imagine that for the guy that would feel amazing. I want to do it for him – but I can’t… I think he’s around 8 inches when fully erect… Sword swallowing classes might be useful flits through my mind…

Anyway, for the next 20 minutes its just my mouth and his cock…

I tease that sensitive underside with my tongue, I throat him as much as I can – once or twice gagging helplessly – but luckily not bringing anything up. Mostly I play with my lips going up and down the head’s rim and the tip or flat of my tongue rubbing that male clit…

Sometimes he helps out a little with his hand at the base… Sometimes I scratch and fondle his balls aswell. I feel really happy to be giving him pleasure…

Sometimes I feel good at what I’m doing… Sometimes I feel like a professional whore… Sometimes I feel abit clumsy and useless…

He  usually takes just over half an hour to cum with penetrative sex – so not a two minute guy…

Its been about half an hour – he’s apologising…

I tell him its ok and “I’m alot tougher than some people think! (One of Mowgli’s lines from the Jungle book.) Yes its true my mouth and tongue are tired and a little numb – but I’m feeling quite happy where I am.

He goes on his side and begins to take charge a little…. He rolls me onto my back and pins me down with his cock stopping me from going anywhere…

I get back on top and give head for all I am worth – sometimes pulling the angle of his cock down  – which he likes… He uses his hand on the base, he moves my head with his hand and directs one of my hands to his anus and then he cums…

I swallow and swallow…  Then lick up the little trickles of after cum – finally giving a few sucks..

Then I snuggle up to his back and just before falling asleep I rub my breasts against his back – which gets me into a state of frenzy.. which I maddening don’t do anything about – but then its about 1am – so sleep drags me down and gives me some relief…

 

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A Blow Job…

Teasing each other all day...

So predictable, but its late again when we get to bed. We’ve been teasing each other all day – something has to happen…

He goes to sort out something and I fall asleep. When he comes back he rips of the covers. (Of course I’m lying on my front with one knee bent – ass provocatively sticking up somewhat – but it is nevertheless, my most comfortable sleeping position!) He hits me hard on each butt cheek and then thumps me in the pussy.  He notices – to my delicious embarrassment that each time he hits me, I push out my ass ready for more.

He begins hitting me successively in my arsehole, which he’s never done before and it is very, very nice!

I wish (only for an instant!) that he was not so well endowed and we could partake in a little buggery. Am I being too cautious thinking an 8 inch cock could cause physical damage – any thoughts on this most welcome…

He starts hitting my pussy and working with my clit – I could cum now pretty quickly I’m sure – but I hold back – I want him inside me…

“Can we fuck?”

“But it’s so late.” he says annoyingly.

I turn on him with a vengeance thinking that I will make him fuck me! I suck his nipples and my left hand works down his body to firm balls and a  lovely hard cock. There is a bit of cum on the tip. I must lick it! I then can’t resist from pleasuring him some more..

“You’re just using me aren’t you?” he moans. ‘Not this time baby!’ I’m thinking. ‘It would be cruel now not to carry this through (and I’m enjoying myself as well)

He’s lying with me over him. I try to look at his face every few licks and intakes of cock. He returns my gaze helpless and smiling.

I take him in as far as I can. I will never get to the base – but I try…

I play with the head a bit more, teasing the underside with my tongue. Then I take it in deep again and I begin to gag and choke – for an instant I am not sure why – but then realize the hot cum shooting into me. I make myself relax to stop myself from vomiting and swallow, swallow and swallow…

I lick him clean which he seems to find unbearably pleasurable/painful/ticklish.

He then turns over (after saying thank you!) and goes to sleep!

To be continued… (Writing this in bed early morning next to husband – alarm is about to go off!)

 
 

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I felt his cock getting soft – he apologised…

I felt his cock getting soft – he apologised…

“Are you alright?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“Do you want to stop?”

“No.” He said.

My husband has been gifted with a big dick – so when he gets soft, I can still feel it and it doesn’t slip out.

Anyway – I felt really horny and wanted an orgasm , so even though I knew he wasn’t enjoying it so much I continued fucking him. Physically it was still delicious – even though he wasn’t rock hard – but I felt guilty doing it.

After the first coming – I wanted more, but I said we should stop (because he still didn’t seem to be into it…)

“You’re not finished yet.” He very sweetly said…

I carried on and felt like I was just using him – but couldn’t stop myself – It was just so easy to orgasm and I felt really greedy for it and selfish.

My husband has called me selfish when it comes to sex – but in a kind of affectionate sort of way.

We changed positions so he could come, but he still didn’t seem to be getting any harder – so I asked him if I should “get the cloth?”

“Yes, I was just going to suggest that.” He replied.

He self pleasured while I played with his very hard balls and sucked and teased his nipples with my tongue.

Looking at my watch before sleeping it was 12.40am. I’d get about 5 hours sleep if I was lucky.

“We need more sleep, I said to him – and maybe we shouldn’t fuck for 3 days or something…”

“Yeh, maybe you’re right.” He says…

I cuddled up to him – but felt bad about using him (although he kind of gave me permission).

Tired, but physically sated… (for now!)

 
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Posted by on September 2, 2011 in love, relationships, sex, wanking

 

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