In The Early Hours

It was five in the morning, I hadn’t slept all night, and my alarm was due to go off in an hour and a half when he came to bed. We shared a few kisses and cuddled up, both of us determined to get what little sleep we could before starting our day. Moments later his eyes opened and he looked down at me, “Not enough,” came a gruff whisper and his lips ravaged mine again before pulling back and telling me to go to sleep.

We tried, we both really did try to sleep, but before either of us could doze off we would be off again. Hands grabbing and squeezing, lips meeting in feverishly hot passion that left me breathless with need. My body pressed against his and he jerked me even closer, if that was possible. His kisses were almost frenetic in their need, but deep and unyielding at the same time. I wanted him. Badly.

But this wasn’t about him or me; it was about us. As we came crashing together again I felt him toss my legs apart and slide a single digit into my dripping pussy. He curled and fluttered that finger and a mumbled, “Fuck.” escaped my lips against his neck as I immediately had an orgasm just as he wanted me to do. Working his finger in and out he slowly added a second one as we kissed. He was slowly driving me wild with nothing more than the slight pressure of those two fingers combined with the rawness of the kisses we shared.

My hips bucked against his and again my fingers found his back, digging in fiercely as we moved together. He could play me like I was the instrument and he the virtuoso and he did. His kisses were sweet honey to me and I felt vaguely drunk on them while he fingered my pussy. Suddenly his lips tore from mine and a rough voice whispered in my ear. “Come for me.” And I did, soaking his fingers and clinging to him without words.

Slowly he removed his fingers and offered them up to me and I began to suck and lick at them enjoying the taste of myself against his skin. By the time I was done, his fingers were clean of everything but my saliva and we were both, finally, sated as we drifted off to sleep.

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A Night Out

Ellie grinned at Matt in the darkened theater and reached for his belt, watching him closely. He looked at her for a long moment, then looked at her pale hand resting against him and grinned back at her. They shared a quick excited kiss and Ellie’s nimble fingers went to work on his belt buckle. She quickly leaned over him and before anyone could’ve noticed what they were up to in the back of the theater her warm mouth had engulfed his cock. He bit his lip to stifle the moan that tried to escape and held very still, enjoying the feel of her mouth wrapped around him.

A muffled giggle came from Matt’s lap and she began to tease him, licking at the head of his cock, running her tongue along the shaft gently, before finally taking all of him once more. Matt’s fingers slid from the armrest to wrap themselves in Ellie’s hair, holding it out of the way so he could see as much as possible in the dark. HE gasped softly and wanted so badly to thrust his hips, but he knew the squeaky chairs would give them away so he stayed very still while his lovely wife tortured and teased him to the edge of orgasm before stopping.

She leaned up and whispered to him, “I’m not wearing any panties and I want you to fuck me, right here, right now.” Matt’s eyes widened at her words and sat forward in the seat a bit so Ellie could sit in his lap and ride his cock in a movie theater where people only had to look behind them and they’d see what was going on. Ellie moved cautiously, also aware of the seats and began to slowly rock herself back and forth on Matt’s cock. His hands found her breasts and pinched at her nipples through the dress she wore. “You’re not wearing a bra either are you?” She shook her head no in response to his question and felt him twitch. Bubbly laughter threatened to overwhelm her, but Matt clamped his fingers down on her nipples and made her bite her tongue to stop the tiny noises she normally made from slipping out of her mouth.

As he released them to feel the weight of her in his hands she squeezed tightly with her muscles and began to use them to milk his cock. She sighed softly and leaned back against him. Matt took the chance and trailed fiery kisses along the side of Ellie’s neck and reached down to hold her hips steady. He could feeling her tightening around him and wanted so badly to bend her forward over the seats in front of them and just fuck her as hard as he could. He kissed her neck again, silencing the groan that wanted to come from his lips and dared to thrust against her very gently. The seat didn’t make a sound so he keeps his movements up as she rippled against him. Between the motion of her muscle and his gentle thrusting they were both ready to explode. Ellie tilted her head back, “Don’t come. I want to taste you mixed with my juices.” Matt swore softly under his breathe and then shuddered as he felt his wife’s climax around his cock.

Ellie slid from his lap and quickly turned and sucked him into her waiting mouth. She muffled a moan at the taste of them mixed together and sucked hard, wanting to feel his orgasm. Matt’s hips bucked once, then twice, and he forced himself to be still. Ellie slowly slid her mouth against him, up to the tip and sucked gently, her tongue lashing at the same time. She reached down and ran a finger along his balls and could feel them tightening up. He was so close. And then there it was as she descended back onto his cock, taking him almost into her throat he let out a half gasp, half moan that was covered by the noise of the movie and came hard, right into her beautiful, waiting mouth. Ellie swallowed several times as he pulsed in her mouth before slipping away from him and sitting back in her seat.

Kink of the Week – Handjobs

So I’m in my thirties and have never given a handjob in my entire life. I definitely skipped that part of the teenage fumbling “Sex 101” that many people seem to experience and when I asked my previous partner if they would teach me how I was turned down with a resounding no. So I’ve given up on learning how to give them.

I’ve heard it said that getting a handjob is like masturbating but with someone else’s hand and that the cognitive dissonance can be a little weird for a person. I’ve heard other people say there’s no point to handjobs with a partner and question their place as part of a healthy sex life, but I think that whether a penis owner is doing it themselves or having someone else do it for them, it can be an incredibly sexy and sensual thing to do. I imagine a tale of a “happy ending” at a massage parlor for instance and how illicitly sexy that might be. It might go something like this…

David had booked a massage at the place his friend Ken had recommended where he’d been assured that the service was top notch and out out of this world. He didn’t quite know what to expect from it, but when he arrived and was called back he knew to strip and cover himself with the sheet at least. He was ready to experiences the wonders of this place and hope it helped him be a bit less stressed out over work and life in general.

The pretty woman giving his massage grazed his rear end a few times as she worked his lower back but he was sure it was unintentional. Until she started massing him there too. It felt really good, although he wasn’t sure this was part of a typical massage and started to wonder about this place. As she asked him to turn over and began to massage his legs and working her way closer and closer to his groin he felt a stirring and started mentally going over baseball stats in his head. He didn’t want to embarrass himself by getting a hard on, but was struggling to avoid it as her talented fingers worked the tops of his thigh. She brushed against his penis once on accident though and David found himself in a losing battle. The game stats just weren’t cutting it. He apologized profusely to the woman who merely smiled at him, “Just relax David. It’s a normal response and a sign that your body is less stressed than before. Although if you like I could massage there too.” And her smile turned into a wicked little grin. “Wha? What?” He wasn’t sure if he had heard her right but when she began to move the sheet away from his body he realized she was serious. She watched him for any signs of protest and he stared right back, almost challenging her. He realized with a start that he did want this and when she asked again he let his head fall back with a murmured, “Please,” escaping his lips.

She wrapped her hand around his throbbing dick and began to spread the massage oil along the length of him, stroking and rubbing gently as she did so. Slowly her pace increased and she was stroking him hard enough to tug at the base of his dick on every up stroke and sliding her hand all the way to his balls on when she moved her hand down. Suddenly he felt a second hand cup his balls and squeeze gently as she stroked him and moaned softly, hoping no one could hear him. Rolling them between her nimble fingers she rotated her stroking hand around his shaft, back and forth before reaching up to take him with both hands, stroking in opposite directions as she did so. David’s hips lifted of their own accord and he noticed he was squirming and almost ready to beg for release when her movements changed and became faster, back to just one hand now. Stroke, stroke, stroke and David sighed with pleasure. This must’ve been what Ken meant by the service being so good. Without warning David’s hips twitched again once then twice as he felt his entire body tense up as he orgasmed, jets of come spurting from his dick and onto his belly or over her hand. He moaned again and close d his eyes briefly. He felt a towel across his belly as the woman cleaned up and when she before she turned to go she whispered softly in his ear, “Have a happy day.”

Outdoor Delights

Alisa stifled a moan as Eric slid his cock into her waiting pussy and bucked her hips up to meet his. She knew that they needed to be quiet to avoid being caught by another group of hikers, but he felt so good inside her that she wanted to scream. His hips pumped rhythmically and she bounced up to meet him, her nails digging into his back. They were both as quiet as possible, not wanting to be caught, but the thrill of the idea of being caught was what turned them on.

Alisa pulled him down to her for a fiery kiss, their tongues dueling as he fucked her. She could hear the wet sounds emanating from her pussy and that fueled her further, driving her closer to an orgasm. Eric’s fingers pinched at her nipples one at a time and when he stopped, her own hands replaced his. Their kisses smothered their moans and whimpers quite nicely and they clung to one another rocking back and forth.

Alisa pulled away from Eric and gasped. She could feel her muscles started to clench and so could he. He grinned down at her. “Come for me, baby. Let me feel it.” Her back arched off of the blanket they had thrown down and her entire body shook with the intensity of her orgasm. Eric never ceased pounding her pussy and the orgasm simply flowed into a second one. Alisa had to really fight the urge not to scream and bit down on her bottom lip hard to avoid making any noise at all. Eric kissed her again and suddenly she felt his body stiffen against hers. She broke the kiss and whispered, “Let me have it, baby. I’ll come again if you do.” That was all it took and Eric was thrusting as hard as he could before shooting a creamy load into Alisa’s dripping pussy. She came again with him their bodies spasming together on the blanket.

They laid there quietly for a moment until Eric cocked his head, hearing footsteps. Hastily the pair separated and dressed just in time to be sitting on the blanket pretending to chit chat as another group of hikers came by, waving as they passed. Alisa and Eric returned the wave, then looked at one another and burst out laughing at the almost but not quite getting caught moment. Alisa snuggled into Eric’s arms, “We’ll have to try this again sometime. What do you say sweetheart?” He laughed, “I’d like to try it again right now in a nice soft bed.” And he gave her a naughty wink.

A Clandestine Secret

There was a quiet knock at the door and after she checked to make sure it was him, she cracked it open to let him. She was completely nude this time and he pushed her back on the couch, kneeling between her legs. His lips and tongue seemed magical to her as he hit each and every spot that drove her wild. Soon her hips were rocking against his face as her breathing increased.

His tongue swiped from her pussy up to her clit and flicked it gently then harder before he put his hands on he hips and began to suck hungrily at her clit. She moaned, softly now and arched her back as an orgasm exploded through her, squirting against his face. He kept up the unrelenting pace and started his ministrations all over again determined to make her orgasm for him one more time. This time she fought it off riding the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Finally she couldn’t take it and arched her body backwards and hips forward as her second orgasm hit, harder than the first. She was quite sated and she wanted his cock and told him so.

He obliged, releasing himself from his clothing and she wrapped her lips around the dick in front of her face. Slowly, she worked her way down his cock licking and teasing and simply enjoying the feel of him. Velvety soft, but so hard at the same time. His head was thrown back in pleasure and he gasped when she took him into her mouth. She working at his cock alternately sucking hard and soft, slow and fast, sometimes twirling her tongue around it. Licking it like a lollipop seemed to get his attention quite nicely and she trailed her tongue up and down the length of him, reveling in that scent and taste of a man.

With no warning she quickly took him back into her mouth and relaxed as far as she could letting him hit the back of her throat and swallowed quickly three times in succession. That was nearly his undoing, but he held off, loving the experience of a woman who was not his wife sucking his cock. He asked if he could video her and she nodded. His phone clicked to video as she licked and sucked and nibbled and teased him relentlessly with her tongue. Finally he just couldn’t hold out any longer and thrust himself into her mouth, jet after jet of his come coating her tongue. As she felt his orgasm slow and then subside she slowly moved her mouth off his cock, looked up at him, and opened her mouth wide to show the come in her mouth before she swallowed and grinned at him naughtily. “You might not want to let your wife find that video.”

All By Myself

I slid into the bed and lubed up my fingers. I wanted an orgasm and wanted it now. Screw the foreplay. My slick fingers found their way to my clit and pussy, covering them in lube, loving the extra slickness it created. I tried to take it slow and enjoy myself, teasing my clit, rubbing against my pussy lips, but soon it just wasn’t enough.

I rolled my clit between my fingers with my left hand while the right reached up to play with my pierced nipples. Sighing with pleasure I dipped two fingers into my pussy curling them up to reach my g-spot and flutter against it. I stifled a moan, not wanting to be heard and repeated the movement. My hips bucked involuntarily and I pulled away from my pussy, licking my juices from my fingers. Back to my clit rubbing and pinch and rolling back and forth. I could feel an orgasm building and I frantically reached for a toy.

The first one I encountered was a dildo and that was good enough for me. I shoved it into my pussy, fucking myself with it while I played with my clit. Closing my eyes, I could hear my breathing becoming harder and faster, my back arching against my own hand. And then it hit me like a freight trained and I bit my lip so as not to cry out. I was coming and coming hard. I fucked myself harder with the dildo and kept rubbing my clit, prolonging the orgasm as long as possible. Eventually I collapsed back on the bed sated, and relaxed.


In honor of May being National Masturbation Month. 🙂

Wicked Wednesday 258 – Long Lost Friends (Friends and Lovers)

Sarah moaned at the feeling of Geoff’s mouth on her pussy, licking and sucking and biting at her clit fiercely. Her hips arched and she orgasmed again, before falling back to the bed exhausted. She wiggled with delight, loving the idea that a man would fuck her and then go down on her. So hot! She wondered if he would be up for round two later, but right now nature was calling. She got out of bed and came back a few minutes later, opening a dresser drawer and grabbed a t-shirt to throw on for now. The pair curled up in the bed each lost in their own thoughts for a moment or two.

Geoff wondered how much longer things would last with Sarah and knew he wanted more than he could really have from her at this point with his work schedule and all, but he was going to take as much as he could get from the beauty in his bed. He was getting hard again just thinking about her long red hair and piercingly green eyes. She was definitely an Irish lass in the purest sense of the word and after meeting her it made him wish they had very different lives.

Sarah pondered the idea of just what Casey was going to think about this when they found out. She wasn’t sure how much of a reaction she’d get to be honest. Casey was usually pretty chill about things like this as long as it wasn’t too frequent. They could be rather possessive, which Sarah didn’t mind, but also having the freedom to go off on her own like this was nice. She missed Casey though. Her phone dinged on the nightstand and it was Casey texting her to met up at the bar later. Sarah replied excitedly, then turned to Geoff. “I have plans tonight. You’re coming with me.” Geoff laughed at her bossiness and agreed.

As they dressed later after another round of mind-blowing sex that had included Sarah’s first anal experience they chatted amiably about the weather and other mundane things. Sarah freshened her hair and make up, although she still looked quite fuckable to Geoff and it was all he could not to bend her over the dining room table for a quickie. “Oh the hell with it”, he muttered. He grabbed Sarah by the waist and pushed her to the table where he flipped up her skirt. She yanked her panties to her knees as he unzipped his pants and within moment they were fucking again, her breasts being pushed into the table, his hips grinding against hers. It took just moments for both of them to orgasm and then put themselves back together so they could leave for the bar that Sarah wanted to go to.

Walking inside, Geoff glanced around. It was just a quiet pub and Sarah’s face lit up as she saw a friend wave her over. She walked to the table with geoff intow who immediately recognized the pretty dark hair omen sitting there and smiled at her. “Casey, it’s been a long time.” “Yes, yes it has.” Sarah was a bit puzzled and looked from one of them to the other. “You two have met?” Casey nodded, “We went to high school together.” Geoff chimed in, “Yeah, did you know I had a terrible crush on you, Casey? I chased you starting our freshman year and you never noticed.” “Oh. Well this is a bit…well…awkward then. Geoff, I see you’re already acquainted with my girlfriend, so there’s no real need for introductions. Let’s have a drink shall we.”

Sarah sat in the chair next to Casey and gave her a soft lingering kiss. “I missed you,” she murmured quietly and Casey slid an arm over Sarah’s shoulders. “I missed you too, but I knew you’d come back my little bird. You always do.” Geoff cleared his throat awkwardly, “I’ll just go get drinks, what would you two like?” “Jack neat for me and Sarah will have a sloe gin fizz.” As Geoff walked away Sarah spoke to Casey, “I think he’s had a bit of a shock, even though I did tell him I was bi; I just neglected to mention that I was also quite taken by my favorite bad ass woman on the planet.” “You think he’s shocked? Honey, I never dreamed I’d run into him again much less know that my girlfriend had been fucking him. Did he treat you right?” “Yes Dear, he did. You know if he hadn’t I wouldn’t have brought him along; hell I’d never have even fucked him. Although I definitely feel a little awkward about it all. You know, fucking the guy that pined after you for years. Casey kissed her girlfriend again. “it’s OK. But I need to know if this is going to become a regular thing.” “No, its not, he’s only in town for a few days and after tonight I’m pretty sure he’s not going to want me back in his bed. Ours is more comfortable anyway,” Sarah laughed.

Geoff quietly watched the ladies while he waited in line at the bar and was slightly furious because Sarah essentially lied to him and because he now knew why Casey had never noticed him. It was driving him crazy and when he got to the bar he ordered the ladies drinks, plus a double scotch for himself. Juggling the drinks back to the table he sat them down before taking a seat himself. “So uhh, Casey how’ve you been the last few years?” “Oh you know, college, more college, bought a motorcycle and finally met the best woman on the planet.” What about you? “About the same minus the motorcycle and getting to keep the girl.” Geoff couldn’t help a touch of bitterness in those last words. He sipped his scotch, though he would’ve preferred to chug it and be on his way. Sarah sat just listening to the awkward conversation, feeling just as awkward as the other two. What next, they all wondered, what indeed?

Sarah moaned at the feeling of Geoff’s mouth on her pussy, licking and sucking and biting at her clit fiercely. Her hips arched and she orgasmed again, before falling back to the bed exhausted. She wiggled with delight, loving the idea that a man would fuck her and then go down on her. So hot! She wondered if he would be up for round two later, but right now nature was calling. She got out of bed and came back a few minutes later, opening a dresser drawer and grabbed a t-shirt to throw on for now. The pair curled up in the bed each lost in their own thoughts for a moment or two.

Geoff wondered how much longer things would last with Sarah and knew he wanted more than he could really have from her at this point with his work schedule and all, but he was going to take as much as he could get from the beauty in his bed. He was getting hard again just thinking about her long red hair and piercingly green eyes. She was definitely an Irish lass in the purest sense of the word and after meeting her it made him wish they had very different lives.

Sarah pondered the idea of just what Casey was going to think about this when they found out. She wasn’t sure how much of a reaction she’d get to be honest. Casey was usually pretty chill about things like this as long as it wasn’t too frequent. They could be rather possessive, which Sarah didn’t mind, but also having the freedom to go off on her own like this was nice. She missed Casey though. Her phone dinged on the nightstand and it was Casey texting her to met up at the bar later. Sarah replied excitedly, then turned to Geoff. “I have plans tonight. You’re coming with me.” Geoff laughed at her bossiness and agreed.

As they dressed later after another round of mind-blowing sex that had included Sarah’s first anal experience they chatted amiably about the weather and other mundane things. Sarah freshened her hair and make up, although she still looked quite fuckable to Geoff and it was all he could not to bend her over the dining room table for a quickie. “Oh the hell with it”, he muttered. He grabbed Sarah by the waist and pushed her to the table where he flipped up her skirt. She yanked her panties to her knees as he unzipped his pants and within moment they were fucking again, her breasts being pushed into the table, his hips grinding against hers. It took just moments for both of them to orgasm and then put themselves back together so they could leave for the bar that Sarah wanted to go to.

Walking inside, Geoff glanced around. It was just a quiet pub and Sarah’s face lit up as she saw a friend wave her over. She walked to the table with geoff intow who immediately recognized the pretty dark hair omen sitting there and smiled at her. “Casey, it’s been a long time.” “Yes, yes it has.” Sarah was a bit puzzled and looked from one of them to the other. “You two have met?” Casey nodded, “We went to high school together.” Geoff chimed in, “Yeah, did you know I had a terrible crush on you, Casey? I chased you starting our freshman year and you never noticed.” “Oh. Well this is a bit…well…awkward then. Geoff, I see you’re already acquainted with my girlfriend, so there’s no real need for introductions. Let’s have a drink shall we.”

Sarah sat in the chair next to Casey and gave her a soft lingering kiss. “I missed you,” she murmured quietly and Casey slid an arm over Sarah’s shoulders. “I missed you too, but I knew you’d come back my little bird. You always do.” Geoff cleared his throat awkwardly, “I’ll just go get drinks, what would you two like?” “Jack neat for me and Sarah will have a sloe gin fizz.” As Geoff walked away Sarah spoke to Casey, “I think he’s had a bit of a shock, even though I did tell him I was bi; I just neglected to mention that I was also quite taken by my favorite bad ass woman on the planet.” “You think he’s shocked? Honey, I never dreamed I’d run into him again much less know that my girlfriend had been fucking him. Did he treat you right?” “Yes Dear, he did. You know if he hadn’t I wouldn’t have brought him along; hell I’d never have even fucked him. Although I definitely feel a little awkward about it all. You know, fucking the guy that pined after you for years. Casey kissed her girlfriend again. “it’s OK. But I need to know if this is going to become a regular thing.” “No, its not, he’s only in town for a few days and after tonight I’m pretty sure he’s not going to want me back in his bed. Ours is more comfortable anyway,” Sarah laughed.

Geoff quietly watched the ladies while he waited in line at the bar and was slightly furious because Sarah essentially lied to him and because he now knew why Casey had never noticed him. It was driving him crazy and when he got to the bar he ordered the ladies drinks, plus a double scotch for himself. Juggling the drinks back to the table he sat them down before taking a seat himself. “So uhh, Casey how’ve you been the last few years?” “Oh you know, college, more college, bought a motorcycle and finally met the best woman on the planet.” What about you? “About the same minus the motorcycle and getting to keep the girl.” Geoff couldn’t help a touch of bitterness in those last words. He gulped his scotch before offering a hasty apology. “I…I should go,” he said and finished the scotch in another gulp before walking out of Casey and Sarah’s lives for good.

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