Sunday, January 27, 2008

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.

Monday, January 21, 2008


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".

Monday, January 7, 2008

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.