I’d rather do you sex. ~8pm
In between projects, he stood up and gestured to the bed and told me to get over there. “Whatever for? I thought you needed to do work.” “I’d rather do you.” He said while stripping himself of his clothes. Well, it’s not exactly textbook romantic, but I liked the plainness of it. So I asked him to show me what he’s got while I complied and stripped naked as well. On the bed, I sucked his cock with satisfaction. Didn’t think I’d ever find a cock I enjoy sucking on. Then again, ever since I was a baby, I apparently liked to put things in my mouth. Foreshadow much? He got up after a few minutes and took advantage of my position: lying on my stomach. I like it when he spreads my ass cheeks open and looked at my holes before he penetrates. Tonight, he repeated this numerous times. It’s a little embarrassing, but also highly arousing knowing that he’s looking at something so private. I playfully reached back to grab his cock, but he pinned both of my wrists together, down against my back. The lack of control on my part was so delicious.
Been waiting for so long sex. ~8pm
He was gone the entire day working on a project, left to my own devices, my thoughts soon turned to a certain area. I waited patiently for him to come home, he averted my first attempts at taking off his clothes because he was eager to watch a particular episode. I wasn’t going to lie, I had been waiting for too long to watch it as well! When he took off his clothes and snuggled into bed with me much later, we kissed and touched and teased each other and he entered me. It felt great and I couldn’t bend my legs enough to grant him further access. I love it when he has control of my legs and contort them however he wishes while fucking me. I’m a control freak by day, but in bed, I don’t want a single shred of control. He turned me over and fucked me so hard that I had to plant a hand against the wall to stop myself from sliding with each thrust.
And even later, in bed, with the lights turned out, I hopped up and straddled him, wanting a replay of what had happened a couple of hours ago. He joked and we play fought for a bit, but I had every intention of sliding down on his cock while he did not. Out of (pent up) frustration and annoyance, I slid off him and asked
“When was the last time you fucked me more than once a day?”
“A while ago?”
I didn’t let him touch me for the rest of the evening and rolled over to sleep.
Pretend bikram yoga sex. ~11pm
I was quite annoyed as we got closer to bed time, he’d made no move to indicate that he was interested in having sex tonight. Out of annoyance, I headed off to the shower without him. I was almost finished when he came in and pressed his penis against me, it was semi-erect. I stood on my tiptoes and let him slid his penis against my pussy back and forth. He put a hand on my back and I turned off the shower before bending over. His penis slid in easily, surprising me, and he pulled my back against him. I titled my head down, loving to watch my breasts sway as he fucks me. The heat and the wetness gave difficulty to our breathing and both of us thought we were going to pass out afterwards. He mentioned whether this would be how it felt to have sex in a bikram yoga room. Now I’m itching to satisfy that craving.
Well rested sex. ~10am
Fatigue really does kill libido. After a night of great sleep, energy has returned to me, and so has my sex drive. I couldn’t stop playing with his penis as we lay in bed snuggling in the morning. Eventually he tugged on my hip and I rolled over as he straddled me and slid his penis into me. Mmm, long awaited, it was good to be fucked hard.
On a side note, read an article that argued women cannot reach orgasm via vaginal stimulation alone, clitoral stimulation is necessary for an orgasm. Thoughts?
Looks at that sex. ~7.5/10
He was coming home late tonight, so I took the time to get ready. This included a quick, 30-minutes “angels work out” along with a shower and shaving myself free of hair in all the essential areas. When I’m on my period, I just don’t feel like doing anything. I’m sure he appreciated the effort, along with having been (somewhat) celibate for the past week or so (blow jobs didn’t count, I suppose), he was very quick to be touching my vagina through my panties. Once in bed, he held my ankles and pushed my legs apart and back towards the bed, exposing my vagina to him completely. He said “look at that”, I said “I can’t see anything”. His response was to rub his penis against my pussy as if he’s thrusting into me, allowing me the view of the tip appearing and disappearing while his shaft rubbed against my clit. It was a great vantage point. He didn’t go easy on me as I had asked him to, you know, what with a week off and so on, but I loved the hard fucking nonetheless.
Let’s see what we have here sex. ~9pm
I was determined to try again after last night’s disappointment. This time, he took the hint easily. I lay in my white lingerie piece and soft pink thong with my legs spread open. His finger rubbed against my opening through the underwear before I told him to move it higher, and higher. He was a great tease announcing that he needed to check on the cookies that we were baking several times throughout. I took the opportunity to slide my underwear off and rub my clit while moaning loudly to encourage his speedy return. He held my legs open while he fucked me. I loved how deep every thrust was, it hit my cervix every time and was even a little painful. I love it even more when he folds me in half and fucks me.
Are you being rude and sexual sex. ~9pm
I like waiting for him to join me and pass time by spreading my legs wide open while fingering myself and squeezing my breast at the same time. Of course, this would be paired with dirty invitations in the form of words to beckon him. His prim and proper self shook his head at me but climbed between my legs nonetheless. I liked how he slid into me without warning, burying himself completely in my pussy, startling me. Exciting.