Playtime

Tim and I bought toys the other day. Ii got a vibrator that supposedly hits the g-spot. It does, kind-of, but not really. It also vibrates and has a little nub that rests on the clit. It does, kind-of, but not really. Tim got a new butt plug. He surprised me at dinner tonight that he was wearing it... and had been for most of the afternoon.
Oh boy.

We are chatting with Bob right now...

Yes, we are. He just sent a picture of his cock... and asked us if we wanted to play a little bit online tonight.
If anything really great happens, I'll update. But it is getting late and I have a big day tomorrow, so we'll see...

2nd Picture Sent to Bob

This was the 2nd photo we sent to Bob after another night of chatting online. Again, I really wish I could post the picture he sent. With his rock hard cock in front of his computer screen. HOT. But anyway, this will have to do for now:

We had hoped to meet him out last night for a drink, and talked about it through a quick IM and then a text message. Unfortunately, it was late by that time, and he took a rain check.

First set of pictures sent to Bob

We've had a couple cyber 3-somes this past week. We haven't used web cams yet, but we are teasing each other with pictures. It's been fun, we are talking about boundaries and what we fantasize about. We don't have any plans to get together yet, but I'm enjoying this phase of our relationship.
Relationship.
That's funny, in a way. Because while we are friends, we are not in a relationship with a 3rd person. It makes it more comfortable knowing that this is purely physical. There aren't any emotions. There won't be any hurt feelings, no pressure, and no expectations. It is going to be easy and fun, wild and carefree.
As far as the first pictures I sent to Bob, here they are:

He sent a couple pictures back to us (I wish I could post them, but it just wouldn't be right).

:)

Huge News

So... we've been talking to another person about the possibility of trying a 3-some. I met this person (let's call him Bob) on Sunday night (not the 1st encounter) for some drinks and to watch the basketball game. Our conversation quickly turned to sex. It is really important to me that when we are involved in 3somes, 4somes, 5somes, or 20somes, that all parties are equally involved. That means that if there are multiple men, they have to be comfortable with each other being there. Especially since that is the expectation with women. I told Bob that one of my biggest unfulfilled fantasies is to see Tim with another man. I want to see Tim with a cock in his hand. In his mouth. I'd love to see another man give him a blow job. And I know this is something that Tim has wanted to try as well. Bob seemed very open to the idea and asked a couple questions. Then he asked if this was something that Tim really truly was ok with and wanted as much as I did. Just then, I got a text from Tim saying, "If you are still with Bob, give him a kiss". I showed my cell phone to Bob and leaned over the table. Our kiss was more like an open peck.... i waited about 5 seconds before I licked his open lips and tongue. That answered his question. We stayed out a bit longer, had a few more cocktails, watched the end of the game, danced to a song we chose on the jukebox, and then we decided to call it a night. I came home, and got into bed. Tim came home a bit later. The next morning I had a picture message of Bob's cock. mmmmmmm....
I'm not sure when, but I am pretty confident this will happen. And I couldn't be happier.

My New Toy

hahahaha. I love how Tim thought there was a possibility of a girls make out session. Well, in his defense, I have swapped spit with 2 of the girls there. But it didn't exactly happen like he fantisizes about.

Vegas was fantastic. The quickie before I left was fantastic. I think it is funny that his co-worker guessed why he came home for lunch. I will probably blush when I see her again.

Tim bought me a new vibrator last Friday. It is a handheld battery operated little thing. I tried to find a picture of it, but couldn't. I'll take a picture of me using it and post it online though. I like it, it's fun! I used it yesterday morning in bed. Tim must have heard the buzzing coming from the bedroom and came in. I was under the covers, so he couldn't see anything, but it was pretty obvious. He put his head on my tummy/crotch area and felt the vibrations. I told him that I wanted to watch him masturbate. "Ok", was all he said. The boxers came off, and he laid down next to me. I turned down the level a notch to hold off my orgasm. I watched him stroke his penis slowly and occasionally touching his balls. After a few minutes, pre-cum was dribbling out of his cock. He rubbed some onto my nipples and licked it off. I turned down the level again. Mmmmmmm.... He started to stroke it faster and faster. "Do you want me to cum now or wait?" he asked me. "Now". Faster and faster and he arched his back a little. A moan came out of his mouth and his breath got deeper and louder. I watched as cum came shooting out of his cock and hit the pillow between our heads. I came instantly.

Before you go...

While my posts have been infrequent for some time, I still love the fact that we have this blog. Maude is clearly much better at updating it than I am, so I completely understand why she would be more interested in blogging if I posted more often. Initially, it was something that I loved doing several times a week. But after a while, I didn't feel it was a necessity to update that frequently, though I really should post more than I do.

Anyway, Maude is in Las Vegas this weekend for a bachelorette party. A bunch of girls going crazy in Sin City sounds pretty hot to me. I pleaded with her to take pictures if any of the girls start making out with each other. This is a distinct possibility, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed. They saw a show last night and, not surprisingly, had a great evening. At this very moment they're laying out by the pool, sipping cocktails and discussing whatever it is women talk about. Sex is one of the topics, that's for sure. Probably not sports, though. I think I'd cum on the spot if I walked by a group of 6 hot girls in swimsuits and heard them talking about the NFL.

Maude left work a little after noon yesterday to pack before heading to the airport. I needed to stop by the apartment during my lunch break to give her something, so I was hoping it would also be a good excuse for a little action. Before leaving my office, I sent her a text to see if she'd have enough time to pack and have a pre-trip quickie. She said yes. Woo-hoo!

When I got home we got undressed and got down to business. I told her it'd be really hot if, instead of cleaning herself afterward with tissues, we put a towel under her to catch my cum as it leaked out, and then left the towel there as a little reminder for when I get from work in the evening. I don't know why that occurred to me, but for some reason it turned me on, and still does. While we fucked, Maude said she wanted me to pin her down when I came (we were in missionary). As the point of no return approached, I put one hand on her shoulder and the other at the base of her neck. Within seconds I was filling Maude with my cum and tightly holding her down, each wave of my orgasm making my grip even tighter. I got off her and looked at my cum oozing out onto the towel. It was a great visual and I really wanted to take a picture, but that's not the kind of photo we'd like Maude's friends to stumble across if they picked up the camera in Vegas. She wiped herself off with the towel and set it on the bed, as I had requested. We said our goodbyes and I headed out the door.

When I got back to the office, I mentioned to a coworker that I had gone home to give something to Maude. She responded, "Oh, a little quickie, huh?"

Wooo Hooo

We are going country line dancing tonight. Should be interesting and fun! And I am forcing (forcing?) Tim to break out the tripod tonight. We haven't used it once!!

An Update

It's been awhile since I've posted anything. Part of me really wants to delete this blog but when I brought it up to Tim, he very much disagreed with that. If I deleted it now, I bet he wouldn't even notice for 2 months. Hahaha. I still log in and read my favorite blogs (the ones that are left) but I don't feel a need to post anymore. Maybe it would give me more motivation if Tim wrote too. But who knows. Maybe we just need a break from the blogging world.
Ciao-

Saturday Night

Tim and I are going to a strip club tonight. I'm pretty excited. I've been to this strip club before with him... and I know it is one of his favorites in the city. Basically, what I am hoping for, is a couple lap dances for him, and one for me. I want to touch boobs tonight! I know it won't be any more than that, and that's ok. I like it safe.
We also bought a tripod. That should help with taking photos.
Have a great night everyone!!

Update

I just had the most intense orgasm to this:

http://defendingtheraven.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-dominant-submissive.html

A New Position and some other stuff

Tim and I found a new position (new to us). I lay on my back and he lays on his side and our legs scissor each other. This way, I can reach my clit and his balls. He can reach my boobs and my clit, and if we reach hard enough, our asses. :) And it isn't hard work for either of us!

We went on a mini vacation last weekend. Super nice, super relaxing. We stayed at a gorgeous hotel and didn't have any distractions. It was really, really nice.

Tim is out with friends for happy hour right now. I didn't go because I had a hard day at work and wanted to relax... and not have to be social. But I am finding myself really horny...

EDIT

My previous blog entry was not meant to be a slap in the face to ANYONE and I sincerely apologize if it was taken that way. I love all of my blog friends and I was not directing the "photo" comment to anyone in particular. It was a generalization and not geared towards one blog. I can easily fall into that trap myself, and probably have at one time. All I meant is that for the past couple weeks, it was a lot of looky looky and not enough talky talky.
:)
Happy Hump Day.

Where are the blogs going?

I went online today to look at one of my favorite reads, "My Hot Sexy Wife". It was gone. I know he hadn't updated in awhile, but I'm sorry to see him leave. His blog was one of the 1st that I came across when I started writing this one. I followed his blog quite a bit and it's sad to see him go. Then I clicked on each of the blogs that we link to, and to my dismay I had to delete 2 more. They hadn't been updated lately either, and now they are gone.

It must be just me, but I have quite a different view of the blogs I read now. Most are just pictures, "look at how hot I am and leave lots of comments". Please. This isn't a popularity contest. Don't get me wrong, I love the pictures. Most of them are hot. But I can also go on youporn.com and see the same thing. And I don't feel obligated to give them an ego boost.

My own blogging is different now. And while I was never very good about it, I feel I am worse now. I am also not as anonymous as I used to be. I cannot write as freely as I once could. My words are judged and analyzed. My silence is judged and analyzed.

The End of the Visit

Well, here I am. 24 hours after Penelope and Odysseus have left. What a visit. I have gone through such a wide array of emotions in the past week that I am utterly exhausted. When they left last night, Tim and I sat on the couch in complete silence and it took us both a few minutes to start talking. There were questions, there were answers, there were observations, and that doesn't even begin to cover it. This is going to take days... and probably weeks... to figure out what we feel.
I absolutely fell in love with Penelope. She is the most beautiful woman ever. You can probably tell from some of the pictures they post, but to see her in person is another story (of course it is). She is funny and sweet and smart. And the best kisser EVER. Making out with her was one of the best things to me. I'd do it again and again. And again.
Odysseus is fantastic. He was much more sweet and tender than I thought he would be. Not that I thought that he wouldn't be. If that makes any sense. He has perfect facial hair which tickled when we kissed and felt amazing all over my body. And he has a great cock.
I will not analyze too much of what happened. It was a great experience, and something that I will always cherish. I think it brought Tim and I to a different place in our relationship, in a positive way. It confirmed in my mind what I already knew... that O & P are truly great friends of mine and never want that to change.
I probably need to take a couple days to gather my thoughts and feelings to write again.
But it was a great visit. And we miss them.

The First Date

They arrived!! Last night we had drinks at the hotel bar and dinner at one of my favorite restaurants.
I love them.
Not only are they extremely hot, but they are funny and nice and completely comfortable to be around. I felt like I have known them for years and years.
I am one happy, happy girl.

The Visit

Well, as most of our readers know... we have friends who will be arriving tomorrow from across the country. Sex-blogger friends. Friends we met online 1 year ago when both blogs were just being created. Since then we have emailed, chatted, chatted with the addition of web cams, exchanged photographs, mailed "care" packages to each others homes, became friends on myspace, and spoke on the phone. Okay, well, I did not participate in the last one. I became too nervous and ran out of the room like a 12 year old girl. This is the obvious next step in our relationship with them. They arrive tomorrow night and will be staying in a hotel a few blocks from our house. They will stay there for 2 nights and then will be staying with us for the rest of the week.
Oh my God!!!!!
We have sex blogger friends coming to our city in 24 hours!
I feel like I know them well and these are long lost friends that I haven't seen in years. And I am really excited. I do not feel that I am meeting them for the 1st time. I really don't.

Chat, Cameras & Love

As Maude mentioned recently, we have friends coming to visit. Sex blogger friends. They'll be here in one month (30 days to be precise).

We have chatted with them twice in the past week, breaking in our brand-new webcam. We only did it to make sure the webcam works. QC reasons only. I swear. Okay, that's not exactly true. We did it because they're hot!

It was mentioned last night that we've known them for a year. Seems crazy that it's been so long. We started our friendship off by leaving comments for each other, then we started emailing. I just checked, and the first email we received from them was February 26, 2007. That means they are arriving here exactly one year to the day after their first message appeared in our inbox. I'll try not to read too much into that, but for some reason I think it's pretty fucking cool.

Not surprisingly, chatting with a webcam brings a totally different dynamic to our conversations. The ability to see facial expressions makes it much easier to understand the tone of what's being said. A statement that might be taken as terse without a camera can be interpreted as sarcastic if you're able to see the sender laugh. Captain Obvious, I know. But it's been interesting to watch our chat partners, and I'm sure the same goes for them.

Our most recent sessions have included discussions of boundaries and expectations during our friends' visit. The whole situation – hanging out with openly sexually exploratory people – is a new thing for Maude and me. We have to approach it prudently, making sure everyone is comfortable. While it's necessary for everyone to dicuss feelings and concerns in advance, I think it's equally important to acknowledge that the conversation should continue even when – or especially when – we're all finally together.

If our face-to-face interaction with this other couple is anything like our chats (and I can't imagine why it won't be), then we're in for a fun time. I probably spend 75% of our chat time with a grin on my face. They have great senses of humor and they don't seem to mind if I'm in a goofy mood. Actually, I think they bring it out.

Okay, I don't want to sound like I'm tooting our horn here, but one thing that Maude and I have been told by several of our friends is that we're a fun couple to be around. I think that's as nice a compliment as I've ever received. Maude is my best friend. Sometimes a person is loads of fun as an individual, but as soon as their significant other shows up, their demeanor changes completely. That's not at all the case with us. In fact, I think Maude and I are sidekicks, and it's pretty apparent that this other couple is the same way. I think we're going to have tons of fun when they come to town.

Here's another astute observation for you: When you use a camera, you can see NAKEDNESS. Nude people. Yes, it's true. After some meaningful conversation (and a few glasses of wine/champagne), we decided to play Truth or Dare. Can you see where this is leading? It started off with questions about sex sessions, then moved to the realm of flashing and removing certain items of clothing. For quite some time, I had Maude's bra strapped to my head while my male counterpart wore his wife's underwear as a hat. He looked like a pirate and I looked like a baby wearing a bonnet. It's all so flattering, I know. The dares got more risque as the evening progressed, involving gropes and foreplay.

At the end of the night, one of our friends said they wanted to see me cum. In a previous chat Maude had mentioned that I tend to cum in high volumes, which apparently sparked some interest. Who am I to deny? ;-) As Maude sat on the couch, I stood next to her, pumping away at my cock. She intermittently licked and sucked me, while I grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples. We kept looking into each other's eyes, saying how much we love each other and how lucky we are to have one another. I could tell this was going to be a big one. When I was about to erupt, Maude gave them a heads-up. I aimed my cock squarely between her tits and unloaded a powerful load all over her chest and belly, ropes of it landing all over her naked torso. It was so intense that I nearly lost my balance as aftershocks rippled through my body, and I actually think I lost the ability to think coherently for about 15 seconds. When I was finally able to move, I got some tissues so that Maude could clean herself up, and boy did she ever make a show of it. She slowly dragged the tissues across her soaked body while I held the camera to give our friends a close-up view. We could see him jerking off very hard, she playing with his balls and touching him gently. I had the camera focused solely on Maude's breasts, zooming in on her nipples, and we expanded their camera to full-screen. Suddenly, his head thrust back and he came on his chest as she carressed him. To say it was impressive to watch would be an understatement. Maude and I sat there half amazed, half giddy, from everything we had just seen and done.

After wishing them sweet dreams, we shut down the computers, went into bed, and cuddled under the covers. We repeated how lucky we are to be together and how madly in love we are. I couldn't have held her tight enough if I tried. I drifted off to sleep, almost in a state of ecstacy over the knowledge that, when I wake in the morning, she will still be there next to me and I will love her even more.

GUEST ENTRY

This is a new entry that friends of ours have written for us. It is now my turn to write something for them so that is what I am going to be working on in the next few days.

This is a great fantasy and when I first read it, I thought Tim had written this about his own company holiday party. Then I got to the part about when I supposedly arrived and I did a double-take at the sender of the email. Oh... right... this is the guest entry! (I was probably pretty tired at first). Wow. What a story! I hope you enjoy it as much as I have and do.


"Our company holiday party was the other night. It was held at a private club in town, one of those places where rich men go to smoke cigars and talk about golf. At least, I imagine that's what they do in there. Our company rented the place for the night and had a semi-formal Christmas bash, complete with champagne toasts and jingle bell party favors. It was interesting to see everyone from my workplace loosen up and have a little fun. Once the drinks started flowing, people started dancing and all sorts of unexpected interactions started happening - people who don't normally spend time together at work were buddies all of a sudden, and the most random people were flirting with other coworkers. It was interesting to watch it develop. I had a few drinks and chatted with one of my coworkers, a nice guy who I met only recently. Maude and I had to arrive separately because of our schedules. My friend and I were admiring a woman from accounting whose boobs were nicely filling out a little black dress when Maude arrived. She walked in the door from the outside, across the room from us, and my friend and I watched as she removed her coat and handed it to an attendant. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she looked astonishing. She was wearing a dress the color of deep crimson, which hugged her curves and probably would be a little too scandalous for some company parties. In fact, it might have been for this one, but I sure didn't care. She had done her hair up nicely, too, and had put on that magic girl stuff that made her eyes look enormous and her lips full and wet. They matched the color of her dress. I glanced over at my friend and smiled when I saw that he was staring at her just as hard as I was. He was obviously impressed; he'd never seen her in this sort of context before. Frankly, it had been a while since I had, too. Maude saw us and walked across the room toward us. I noticed that her dress had a slit on the side, which revealed a generous amount of thigh. Enticing, to say the least. She walked up to me and pulled me close for a deep, wet kiss, her tongue eagerly exploring the inside of my mouth. Then she put her hand on my friend's shoulder and stood on her tip-toes to whisper something in his ear. I couldn't quite make it out, but he appeared to be intrigued by whatever it was. Maude took me by the hand, then, and pulled me away from the bar. We walked across the room and went through a door that led into a stairwell. Before I even had a chance to say anything, she was on her knees in front of me, pulling my belt apart and digging into my pants for my cock. I was fully hard by the time she extracted my member, and watching her slide those painted lips over my throbbing head made me feel like a king. She sucked vigorously on my engorged cock for several minutes, then stood up, licking her lips. She put her hands on her breasts and squeezed her own nipples through her dress as she raised an eyebrow at me. She walked down a few steps and beckoned me to follow. I went a few steps further down, so I was behind her. To my delight, she bent herself over the stairs and spread her legs out to the sides. I ran my hands up her thighs and lifted her dress over her ass. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy was already dripping wet. "Put your huge cock in me," she said, "I want to feel you fill me up." I didn't waste any time; I was thrusting into her before she could even finish her sentence. The party was going into full swing just behind the door, but I wasn't worried about that in the slightest. All I could concentrate on was the curves of Maude's ass and the warm feeling of her pussy as my cock slid in and out of it. I didn't even notice when someone opened the door above us and quietly stepped into the stairwell. "You like what you see?" Maude said. I was about to answer, but I realized she wasn't talking to me; she was talking to my friend, who had joined us in the stairwell! His face wore a strange expression of embarrassment and excitement as he nodded in positive response. "Come here," she said to me, standing up and pulling me up the stairs to the next section, "I want him to see my ass." She pushed me gently down so I was sitting on the stairs and then climbed on top of me, her ass curving out toward my friend, who was now visibly excited and holding onto himself through the fabric of his pants. Maude started fucking me like a rock star groupie then, riding me hard and slamming her thighs down onto mine as she plunged her pussy down onto my cock. Again and again she descended, building up speed and force as she went. Before long I was ready to explode, and she knew it. She climbed off of me and turned around, getting on her knees and putting her head low to the ground. She lifted her ass in the air toward me and shook it slightly, purring, "Now cum all over my ass while your friend watches." Looking at her perfect rear framed by her crimson dress and high heels, I had little choice but to oblige. I pumped my cock hard and erupted a massive load all over her, covering her ass cheeks and some of her dress with my cum. My friend smiled and excused himself, and Maude and I were left to clean up and return to the party on our own, with many secretive smiles to come between the three of us".

Some developments...

Happy Holidays!!

Tim and I have been discussing our desire for a 3 some or 4 some for quite awhile now. There is a friend of ours that seemed like a good candidate. He is a pervert (in the nice sense) and someone I formerly saw naked. After much chatting and hinting around between him and I, our potential 3-some person actually asked me if I was propositioning him.

I didn't think I was being that obvious.

And now I am taking a step back. Once it was talked about, I got completely scared off and need to take a breather. I think Tim is a little disappointed, but I can't go through with it if it doesn't feel right. As for our friend? I think once we get together for happy hour and talk football and grad school again, things will be back to normal. It will always be our secret.

In a couple months, we have friends coming to visit. Sex blogger friends at that.
:)