Hope you’re all well, we are. Nothing really new to share. No adventures in polyamory recently though we are making some plans to visit.
Had a wonderful example of great everyday sex a few nights ago. It didn’t start as anything special. The hubs and I were just sitting on the sectional, watching TV, binging a British cop show. Episode ended and I asked, “Want another?”
“Nah,” he said. “Wanna fuck?”
“Sure!” I replied.
I slipped off my jeans as we walked to the bedroom, leaving on my panties, sports bra and tank top. Honestly I expected a quickie. I’ve nothing against quickies. I’m a big fan of them but he goes into the nightstand and gets out the gold vibe, the womanizer and the jar of coconut oil and I’m like, ‘Hmmmm, he has plans.’
“Big plans?” I ask.
“I’ve an idea or two,” he replied.
He climbs into bed next to me and we start making out. He’s recently grown a beard and it’s delightfully prickly. It’s new enough that it almost feels like I’m making out with someone other than him – not that I want to but you know what I mean. I’m running my hands over his shoulders (I love that) and he’s just caressing all over me. We start getting more urgent and he’s got my bra pulled up and he’s rubbing my pussy through my panties (again something I love). I’ve got my hands in his underwear stroking him and playing with his balls and its all delightful. I have my first little orgasm.
He slides my panties off and says, “I want you to suck me.”
“With pleasure,” I say.
We pull off the rest of our clothes and start sixty-nine-ing. The combination of mouth full of delicious cock and tongue on my clit sends me over again pretty quickly. He adds the gold vibe to the mix, rubbing it on my clit while he’s tonguing around it and its soooo good. He slips it into me and I groan. I feel him rubbing coconut oil on my ass and a finger probing.
“Give me some of that,” I say.
I dip my fingers in and oil up his balls and asshole. I’m rubbing his balls and playing with his hole but it’s getting REALLY hard to concentrate. He’s alternating tongue and vibe on my clit and has fingers in my bum and he’s doing all kinds of things to the point it’s getting hard to concentrate. I cum a few more times. I feel the vibrator probing at my asshole while he’s sucking on my clit and it feels great. I push back onto it and the first bump enters me much more easily than I’m accustomed to. I guess I’m getting more used to anal. In a weird way that gives me mixed emotions.
He adds the Womanizer vibe to the mix, putting it on my clit and I cum almost immediately, moderately hard. He continues to play at just the right intensity as I flow through it and he ups the ante with fingers in my pussy. I’ve still got his cock in my mouth but, full disclosure, it’s not like I’m doing anything with it. Nurse Phillips has left the building, lights on, no one home, she’s busy on the O-Town Express. I cum again, a nice hard one but he doesn’t let up. I’m thrashing a little and he uses his weight to pin me down. I find out later that at this point he’s got the Womanizer turned up to high, 3 fingers in my pus and the vibe buried deep in my ass to the point he’s got to hold it tight so I don’t suck it into me. Honestly I’m not sure how he managed this but hey, that’s his problem, all I know is I have NEVER felt like that before. I swear my consciousness narrowed down into like a tunnel. Anyone remember the old, old TV show Time Tunnel (I’m not that old, I watched it in re-runs)? The opening credits of the view going through a tunnel? That was me as I came again. Hubs said I was screaming, crying and laughing all at the same time. I have no reason to doubt him as I was hoarse as hell after.
He flips over to fuck me and I ask him to take the vibrator out of my ass and he simply says, “No.”
It hurt a little when he entered me but pretty quickly I’m over that and cumming again and clawing his back, screaming in his ear. Yes I left marks and yes his ears were ringing. Serves him right, he should have taken the vibe out. He said I felt like his own personal sex toy with that in there as he felt the vibration while inside me.
So yeah. Married sex. Never woulda thunk that at 57 I’d be reaching new sexual heights.