Tim and I make love. And sometimes we have sex. And sometimes we fuck. But no matter what position we are in or what we say to each other or where we end up, having sex is one thousand times better when you are in love. I am so fortunate to be able to know that.
Baby- you are incredible and I am madly in love with you. There is nothing in this world that I wouldn't do for you.
Monday, February 12, 2007
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
New photos from this afternoon...
I had amazing, slippery, oily, lubed up sex this afternoon. Tim and I had the afternoon off and randomly decided to watch lesbian porn for a little bit. We both undressed during the first scene and I was already extremely wet. Tim brought out a butt plug (we have never used it as it was meant to be used - which will will explained in later posts) and lubed it up and put it inside of me. I was lying on my stomach and began rocking up and down, back and forth, savoring the sensations of having this foreign object inside of me. Tim was sitting next to me stroking his cock. He would pull the plug out of me and finger my clit here and there, but mostly I was squeezing it inside of me, wondering if I could cum from that sensation alone. As I lay there watching tv, I felt Tim turn me over. I fully expected him to take the plug out of my pussy and enter me just then. But instead, he took baby oil and dribbled it over my breasts, tummy, and thighs. I let him rub the oil onto my entire body as I continued to caress my clit. I turned my head to the side and let him massage my breasts... I listened to the sound of 2 women orgasm on the porn... I clamped my vagina down on the butt plug... I rubbed my clit furiously in circular motions... I came HARD. Tim let me rest for a few minutes and when I turned my head to him, I told him that my pussy was so wet and warm for him. He told me could only last for a few minutes. That was fine, I just wanted to feel him side of me at that point. He propped himself up in between my legs and readjusted his cock. He pushed inside and was filling me with his cum in a few moments.
Monday, February 5, 2007
Maude's side... and then some
Yes, I went on vacation. I danced with 18 year olds. I had a great time. I even made out with a girl on that trip (just on the dance floor... not in bed!!).
It was my birthday last night. Tim took off my clothes in bed and kissed his way down to my clit. While he was sending me into ecstasy by licking and teasing me, he stuck a finger inside me. He started pumping a rhythm with my g-spot and while I was trying to be quiet as to not wake our visitor, I wanted to scream and crawl out of my skin. I don't think I have ever had an orgasm quite like that one. I came so hard I was having "after-shocks" for at least 10 minutes afterwards.
Girls???
Has anyone had 2 different orgasms at once? Is that not the most amazing sensation EVER?
It was my birthday last night. Tim took off my clothes in bed and kissed his way down to my clit. While he was sending me into ecstasy by licking and teasing me, he stuck a finger inside me. He started pumping a rhythm with my g-spot and while I was trying to be quiet as to not wake our visitor, I wanted to scream and crawl out of my skin. I don't think I have ever had an orgasm quite like that one. I came so hard I was having "after-shocks" for at least 10 minutes afterwards.
Girls???
Has anyone had 2 different orgasms at once? Is that not the most amazing sensation EVER?
Friday, February 2, 2007
Tim here...
It's funny how sometimes people get incredibly horny for days or weeks at a time, for no apparent reason. That's me right now. For the past 5 days, I've been thinking about sex non-stop. Maybe it's because having a guest in our home makes it more difficult for Maude and I to have sex, and since it's more difficult, that makes me want it more. I don't necessarily think that's the only - or even the main - reason, but who knows.
Maude is out right now with her closest friend (our house guest, whom I'll call Laura) getting some quality girl-time over shopping and maybe a margarita or two. The two of them have been best friends for about 15 years and it's wonderful to see Maude as happy as she has been since her friend's arrival several days ago. They have a great relationship. Although their senses of humor are different, they very much feed off each other, and it's quite funny to watch the two of them hang out and tell all the zany stories they have experienced together.
One of the stories the girls were reminiscing about occurred last March, when they went on a road trip to attend a wedding. It happened to be in a popular area for college spring breakers, and they spent one night at a bar packed with 18- to 22-year-olds blowing off steam and acting like, well, college kids. I think the bar was pretty much empty when they walked in so they didn't expect it to turn into a nutty scene, a la Old School, but that's pretty much what happened. Laura said that they met "boyfriends" - probably horny guys several years their juniors looking to score with as many women as possible in their week away from school.
To me, it sounded like Maude might have done a little bump 'n grind with some lucky guys on the dance floor that evening. While Maude and I had been together for only a short time by that point, I think we would both agree that we were still a couple. Maybe that's why she was a little sheepish about the details of that crazy night, and I can understand why. In the early stages of a relationship, the lines are frequently hazy, e.g., are we a couple?; are we exclusive?; should I let this guy/girl buy me a drink?, etc. Actually, Laura had even prefaced the statement about their meeting their younger "boyfriends" by stressing the fact that, at the time, Maude and I were still "just dating," or something to that effect.
Had she taken advantage of the well-deserved attention that I'm sure she was receiving that night? Did she allow anybody to kiss her? Did any guys allow her to kiss them? Are these possibilities just the product of my speculative mind?
Here's the thing: the thought of Maude dancing with a guy, even making out and fooling around with him, instantly gave me a hard-on. I didn't even have a choice in the matter; it was as if the words entered by ears and caused my brain to issue a direct order for my cock to stand at attention. I quietly asked her a couple times if she had kissed anyone that night, and she said she hadn't. Maybe I should have been relieved, but to be perfectly honest, my mind was thrilled at the prospect of my beautiful girlfriend locked in a deep kiss with another guy.
She knows that I would not be upset if she had done anything sexual on that trip. Actually, she did make out with one of her female friends, and it made me happy that she felt comfortable enough to tell me about it after it happened. It was no big deal. I've told her that I get turned on at the thought of seeing her with another guy (actually, there is a story to go along with that but we can write about it in another post). I know fantasy can be different from reality, and I only want Maude to do something that she actually wants to do, not only to satisfy me.
Since we started this blog was to open up to each other, as well as to learn more about our own sexualities, it feels great to get this out on paper, so to speak.
There are countless other topics that I want to write about, and it goes without saying that I am very eager to read anything that Maude posts.
It's funny how sometimes people get incredibly horny for days or weeks at a time, for no apparent reason. That's me right now. For the past 5 days, I've been thinking about sex non-stop. Maybe it's because having a guest in our home makes it more difficult for Maude and I to have sex, and since it's more difficult, that makes me want it more. I don't necessarily think that's the only - or even the main - reason, but who knows.
Maude is out right now with her closest friend (our house guest, whom I'll call Laura) getting some quality girl-time over shopping and maybe a margarita or two. The two of them have been best friends for about 15 years and it's wonderful to see Maude as happy as she has been since her friend's arrival several days ago. They have a great relationship. Although their senses of humor are different, they very much feed off each other, and it's quite funny to watch the two of them hang out and tell all the zany stories they have experienced together.
One of the stories the girls were reminiscing about occurred last March, when they went on a road trip to attend a wedding. It happened to be in a popular area for college spring breakers, and they spent one night at a bar packed with 18- to 22-year-olds blowing off steam and acting like, well, college kids. I think the bar was pretty much empty when they walked in so they didn't expect it to turn into a nutty scene, a la Old School, but that's pretty much what happened. Laura said that they met "boyfriends" - probably horny guys several years their juniors looking to score with as many women as possible in their week away from school.
To me, it sounded like Maude might have done a little bump 'n grind with some lucky guys on the dance floor that evening. While Maude and I had been together for only a short time by that point, I think we would both agree that we were still a couple. Maybe that's why she was a little sheepish about the details of that crazy night, and I can understand why. In the early stages of a relationship, the lines are frequently hazy, e.g., are we a couple?; are we exclusive?; should I let this guy/girl buy me a drink?, etc. Actually, Laura had even prefaced the statement about their meeting their younger "boyfriends" by stressing the fact that, at the time, Maude and I were still "just dating," or something to that effect.
Had she taken advantage of the well-deserved attention that I'm sure she was receiving that night? Did she allow anybody to kiss her? Did any guys allow her to kiss them? Are these possibilities just the product of my speculative mind?
Here's the thing: the thought of Maude dancing with a guy, even making out and fooling around with him, instantly gave me a hard-on. I didn't even have a choice in the matter; it was as if the words entered by ears and caused my brain to issue a direct order for my cock to stand at attention. I quietly asked her a couple times if she had kissed anyone that night, and she said she hadn't. Maybe I should have been relieved, but to be perfectly honest, my mind was thrilled at the prospect of my beautiful girlfriend locked in a deep kiss with another guy.
She knows that I would not be upset if she had done anything sexual on that trip. Actually, she did make out with one of her female friends, and it made me happy that she felt comfortable enough to tell me about it after it happened. It was no big deal. I've told her that I get turned on at the thought of seeing her with another guy (actually, there is a story to go along with that but we can write about it in another post). I know fantasy can be different from reality, and I only want Maude to do something that she actually wants to do, not only to satisfy me.
Since we started this blog was to open up to each other, as well as to learn more about our own sexualities, it feels great to get this out on paper, so to speak.
There are countless other topics that I want to write about, and it goes without saying that I am very eager to read anything that Maude posts.
Friday, January 26, 2007
Break Time
I know it's been a while since our last post. Not for lack of activity, to be sure, but we were on the road for about a week. And since we will have house guests for the next 10 days and are going to be traveling with them, I thought I should post something while I can.
I got a very pleasant surprise a few days ago. I was sitting at the kitchen table with my laptop, doing some work. Maude was taking a shower and I could hear the muted sounds of the Rolling Stones coming from the radio in the bathroom. I was pretty focused on my work and didn't really take notice when Maude had finished her shower and started walking around the apartment wrapped in a towel.
Despite my concentration, I couldn't help but notice when Maude bent herself over the opposite side of the table, looking at me with a devilish grin on her face. I figured I was about due for a break (federal regulations!) so I answered her smile with one of my own and mosied on over to Maude's side of the table and stood behind her bent body, still covered in a towel. I hiked up the towel so her beautiful behind was exposed, pulled up a chair and started licking her pussy and ass for a bit. Well, my pesky boxers just had to come off so that I could rub my cock against Maude's pussy, and in no time I had a very eager and very hard cock.
Since everything happened rather quickly, there hadn't been enough time for the usual pre-cum to build up at the tip of my cock, and sliding into her pussy was proving to be a bit difficult. I asked Maude if she would put her mouth on my cock and get it nice and wet so I could fuck her. A wet blowjob is something that gets me so turned on that I get hard just thinking about it. I also love when Maude jerks me off and uses her spit as lubricant. Drives me crazy. Anyway, she very politely obliged to my request and squatted in front of me and wrapped her mouth around my cock. After sucking me for a minute she sat on the edge of the table, facing me with her legs spread, one foot on the table, the other dangling toward the floor.
Entering her warm pussy was no problem this time. After fucking Maude for a bit in her semi-sitting position, I laid her back a little so that she was resting on her elbows and scooted her ass so that she was somewhat off the table so I could go deep inside her. This didn't last very long because I was so incredibly turned on. I was trying to stop myself from coming but she told me to come inside her, and that's exactly what I did. I had to hold on to the table for support since my knees felt a little wobbly as I shot my load deep inside her. After I came, we stayed joined in that position for a few moments.
"Thank you," I said breathlessly.
"No, thank you," Maude said with a smirk.
She got off the table and went to take another shower. I got a drink of water, put my shorts on, and sat down in front of my computer.
Just another day at the office.
I got a very pleasant surprise a few days ago. I was sitting at the kitchen table with my laptop, doing some work. Maude was taking a shower and I could hear the muted sounds of the Rolling Stones coming from the radio in the bathroom. I was pretty focused on my work and didn't really take notice when Maude had finished her shower and started walking around the apartment wrapped in a towel.
Despite my concentration, I couldn't help but notice when Maude bent herself over the opposite side of the table, looking at me with a devilish grin on her face. I figured I was about due for a break (federal regulations!) so I answered her smile with one of my own and mosied on over to Maude's side of the table and stood behind her bent body, still covered in a towel. I hiked up the towel so her beautiful behind was exposed, pulled up a chair and started licking her pussy and ass for a bit. Well, my pesky boxers just had to come off so that I could rub my cock against Maude's pussy, and in no time I had a very eager and very hard cock.
Since everything happened rather quickly, there hadn't been enough time for the usual pre-cum to build up at the tip of my cock, and sliding into her pussy was proving to be a bit difficult. I asked Maude if she would put her mouth on my cock and get it nice and wet so I could fuck her. A wet blowjob is something that gets me so turned on that I get hard just thinking about it. I also love when Maude jerks me off and uses her spit as lubricant. Drives me crazy. Anyway, she very politely obliged to my request and squatted in front of me and wrapped her mouth around my cock. After sucking me for a minute she sat on the edge of the table, facing me with her legs spread, one foot on the table, the other dangling toward the floor.
Entering her warm pussy was no problem this time. After fucking Maude for a bit in her semi-sitting position, I laid her back a little so that she was resting on her elbows and scooted her ass so that she was somewhat off the table so I could go deep inside her. This didn't last very long because I was so incredibly turned on. I was trying to stop myself from coming but she told me to come inside her, and that's exactly what I did. I had to hold on to the table for support since my knees felt a little wobbly as I shot my load deep inside her. After I came, we stayed joined in that position for a few moments.
"Thank you," I said breathlessly.
"No, thank you," Maude said with a smirk.
She got off the table and went to take another shower. I got a drink of water, put my shorts on, and sat down in front of my computer.
Just another day at the office.
Saturday, January 13, 2007
MAUDE SAYS...
#1 accomplished. I love having Tim's cum inside me (pussy or mouth or anywhere else).
Tim and I got home from a night out a little inebriated. As I was washing my face and brushing my teeth, he was getting naked. I walked into our bedroom and saw him laying in bed with his cock fully extended. I knelt in between his legs on a pillow and began to lick him. The pre-cum tasted familiar and good. His breathing got a little heavier and I knew I'd be swallowing soon. Saltwater- like fluid filled my mouth as Tim bucked up into my mouth further. I let him writhe on the bed for a few moments in orgasm ecstasy before I climbed my way on top of him and stuck my tongue in his mouth.
I love watching Tim come.
Tim and I got home from a night out a little inebriated. As I was washing my face and brushing my teeth, he was getting naked. I walked into our bedroom and saw him laying in bed with his cock fully extended. I knelt in between his legs on a pillow and began to lick him. The pre-cum tasted familiar and good. His breathing got a little heavier and I knew I'd be swallowing soon. Saltwater- like fluid filled my mouth as Tim bucked up into my mouth further. I let him writhe on the bed for a few moments in orgasm ecstasy before I climbed my way on top of him and stuck my tongue in his mouth.
I love watching Tim come.
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