Showing posts with label marathon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marathon. Show all posts

Thursday, September 15, 2011

“I bet you weren’t expecting a marathon.”

Thursday morning was quite a marathon. It’s been a while since we've done one of those. We figured we’d be doing something after River took the kids to school. And we did.

I’ve got a whole pile of Cialis. I don’t use it very often. But with this dice thing we know ahead of time when we’re going to be fucking so it’s easier to schedule the recreational drugs. Even though Cialis is pretty easy to deal with. They say it works for 36 hours. They are wrong. It works for at least 56 hours. And they say don’t expect more than one session out of it. But we’ve used it for up to three. Even though the stuff I have has been expired for a while because like I said I don’t use it very often. I can usually run on sheer River hotness. But not always.

I’m just going to hit the high points here. Imagine this is all accompanied by River moaning “yes” and “nice” the whole time and you’ll have a pretty good idea of how things went.

Round and round. Both directions. Side to side. Front to back.
We’re both playful.
“What do you need for warmup?” “A scratch.”
“Does that hurt you?” “No. Bad design with the juice so far in.”
Spoons.
Legs over.
Jackhammer. A real one outside. River prefers woodpecker.
“I could do this all day.”
T-bone. I can still watch.
River gets on top. Hair in my face. My wild amazon. Breasts. Cunt.
Single point. More single point.
“Reverse cowgirl?” She has to think about it. It must have something to do with her bladder. “Do you need to pee?”
Pee break. She peed before we started. Has it been that long?
My cock juts and waits with patient anticipation.
“You can hello kitty onto that.”
Reach in front for her tits for the full hello kitty experience.
“Pulling your nipples makes me want to come.”
“Now you’re primarily responsible for the thrusting.”
Low doggy.
Hold off twice.
“How much time we got?” “I don’t even know what time it is. Does it matter?”
“I’ve been thinking of this.” My cock against her asshole. “My guts hurt too much.”
Stretches out on her front. It’s especially nice today.
“Nice.” “Yes.”
River wears me out.
Face to face. Foot on the floor. Back on the bed.
Half jackknife. River can watch.
I need a break.
River arches on and fucks me.
Interesting terrain of her g-spot.
Been trying to come.
“It’s working.”
Come and push her back and squeeze and squeeze.
She’s not ready to end?
River's squeeze reflex.

“That was a good Thursday morning fuck. I bet you weren’t expecting a marathon.” “Is your face tingling?”

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Half-orc pussy

"I'll see you in bed." That sounds friendly. "I'll be up soon." When I come up she's on the bed, her freshly trimmed bush not looking too different, but even the subtle change is interesting.

River's got the body butter. "Would you slather me?" I think she knows the answer to that. I peel, she rolls over, and I sit on her legs behind her butt. Slather her back, gaze at her butt. "That is an amazing butt you've got. I can't imagine any girl's butt looking better. I really can't." "Thank you." She doesn't mind hearing that. I'm just being honest. And her butt is going to look even better in some of the positions she gets into tonight while we're fucking. She's got a lot of other great attributes that I also can't help but gush over periodically. She's sweet. Smart. Fun. Funny. Thoughtful. Level-headed. Fair. I could go on. Her being incredibly hot is just a bonus. I don't know how I could get so lucky. Fortunately she thinks she's lucky, too.

I slather her back for a long time, working the butter into her skin. I could slather her all night. I remember the first time I did a massage on her. Her whole body. I was dripping sweat by the time I finished. It must have been summer. And then we had some amazing sex. Our second time, I think. She started on top, like she did the first time. Today she asks me to work some muscles between her shoulder blades, and sighs contentedly when I press into them.

I butter down to her ass, running my fingers and palms over her cheeks, peering between her legs at the tufts of fur around her lips, wanting to taste her pussy. "You've been a good boy. Would you like a reward?" Two responses flash into my mind. The first is "yes, mistress." But I go with the second. "Some half-orc pussy?" Our son is wanting to play D&D. We've been rolling up characters. A half-orc rogue for her. A human monk for me. We've been talking about how our characters would get along. "The half-orc would have to initiate." "I think she would." We laugh about orcs farting while they do it. Part of the full orc mating ritual experience. If it happens, it happens. Almost a badge of honor. A monk won't be disturbed by such earthly earthiness.

River rolls onto her back to offer my reward. I wonder how hard I'll get tonight. She's alluring, all cute face, small tits, and trimmed bush. But we hear kids wandering in the hall. Going downstairs for snacks. They're not old enough to be spying on us yet. River gets up to make sure they're ok, then shuts our door. That's serious.

When she comes back I'm sitting on the bed with an amazing hard on springing up between my spread legs. It's almost like it came up by itself when I wasn't looking. I take my hands away and let it stand up, proudly erect. If anything it gets harder with an audience. "Would you like to hello kitty onto that?" "Uh huh." She gets on the bed in front of me and backs her amazing ass up to my cock. Maybe she'll take careful aim and just back all the way onto it with no hands. But she reaches under, lines things up, then slowly slides her pussy down onto me. And fucks me. I lean back, my hands on the bed behind me and fuck back, then let her do all the work while I watch her ass going up and down and feel her cunt tugging my cock and see my cock going in and out of her under her amazing ass.

I lay all the way back onto the bed, my head tipped off the edge, and enjoy her enjoying herself. She's good at enjoying herself. I straighten my legs out on either side of her, lift my head up, and the view is incredible. I can't believe how nice her ass looks. I wish she could see it, flowing down from her waist into the glorious smooth globes of her cheeks, spread wide with a sweet gap between them, her pussy underneath still riding my cock. I lift my legs onto her back, then pull my knees to my chest, my cock sticking down lewdly between them for River to fuck herself on.

"That's an interesting view." How is she getting a view when I'm hiding behind her? "Your butthole and balls, and nothing else." She's bent completely forwards, her head on the bed, staring back between her legs. Crazy weird.

I sit back up and take my turn, fucking her in low doggy, pushing in until I feel her cervix moving aside to make room for me. The reading light by the bed casts an interesting shadow on the sheets, River's tit hanging down from her chest, looking larger than life, the nipple protruding enticingly, begging for a feel. I grab her tits, pushing her nipples into her chest, then pulling them to the sides as we fuck.

River rolls over and flips a leg over me. "Where are we going?" "Wherever." We stop halfway through, our legs scissored together, my hard cock still fucking into her. I feel like a lesbian, grinding against my partner's pussy, and push into her as far as I can, feeling her grind back against me, her bush rubbing nicely against the inside of my thigh as my cock slides into her and we mash together.

"This is turning into an all-out marathon." "Yeah. There sure are a lot of ways to do it." A playful, energetic, creative, interactive fuck session. It's been a while since we've had one like this. It's just what we needed.

Enjoyable as the scissors fuck is, I know River was aiming to be on bottom. I sit up and maneuver us into default, my cock staying in, and we have another nice basic fuck, a steady bang, in and out, like yesterday morning. River is really going nuts, grabbing me, fucking back. I'm almost going to come, but sometimes the longer we fuck the harder it is to come, and it's easy to hold off today without slowing down. But my nipples are begging her to slip her thumbs onto them, and if she does I don't think I'll be able to stop myself.

"Sorry for getting off on you so much." What's she worried about? "That's what I'm here for. I get off on you all the time." It seems that things are really hitting her g-spot today. Maybe it's because I've got such a nice stiff, always angling up. Maybe it's her post-period horniness. But my next thought is to do her in the steep angle that I really like, so I move my hips forward until my cock is dropping towards the bed when it penetrates, and hold myself up on my hands and knees and fuck hard while River opens her legs wide into what's becoming her trademark vee and I put my hands on her boobs to hold myself up and my cock is hitting her pussy opposite to her g-spot but her sounds tell me she's still really liking it and she's going wild, something is really hitting the spot today, and the stimulation of my cock head slipping in and out of her opening at this angle is unbelievable.

But my knees keep slipping back until we end up in standard missionary, deep and slow, feeling every inch go in, and every inch come out, squeezing in hard at the end of each stroke, angling left and right, remembering how River kept lining things up a little off-center when she was doing hello kitty. "Fancy hug." "I like feeling all the skin. And there are some really nice sensations today." We're both in good form. And we sure like each other. We've had a couple lube breaks, River doing the oil this time, me liking the feeling of her fingers spreading it on my shaft while it's sticking into her pussy, and how good and smooth things feel when we start back up.

"How do you want to finish?" "Finish?" We've been at it quite a while. A marathon. I guess we should finish. "Me on top?" It's a nice offer and I hate to turn it down but I've got something in mind. "How about this?" I pull her legs up under my arms, put my hands under her knees, lift her ass with what energy I've got left, and bang her. This should be back to the g-spot. "Mmm, that's nice." "The plow, you named it. You've got a nice furrow." And it will be a good come, when it happens. If it happens. We've been doing it so long it might be a problem. But not a big problem.

I plow her furrow, then bend her legs against her chest, her pussy rocking upwards towards me, and fuck her for all I'm worth, getting off on her, laying my head against her leg, feeling intimate, feeling the warmth of my orgasm building in my crotch. It's a huge come, my head turning from side to side, squeezing my cock deep into her pussy for each spurt. I'll fuck her half-orc pussy any time.

I've left my t-shirt on the radiator to warm it up. River appreciates it as she wipes her pussy with it. All I can do is collapse on the bed and breathe hard, trying to catch my breath.

"Wait till I tell the guys back at the monastery about what I just scored. I'll spread the work about half-orcs, if you spread the word about monks." "Our allegiance is sealed. Our people will have a long and happy life together."

Saturday, November 20, 2010

A fucking amazing date

We both agree. That was a fucking amazing date.

Before today, October 10 2011, that was all I wanted to post here about this night. This post explains why. And this one explains why I'm posting it now.

River is beautiful. And hot. Sweater dress and scarf, black legs, hair dried straight. Dinner is excellent. Talking about how we got together, our pre-relationship, how I was attracted to her but she had no idea. The ballet is beautiful. Slender women in tutus made of cotton candy and laser beams. A buttfest of muscular men in tights.

Come home and uncork the champagne. River squirts her homemade chocolate syrup straight into her mouth. The bottle comes upstairs with one glass for us to share. Her legs are bare under her dress. What else is bare? She stands on the edge of the tub with our glass and we watch as she ballets in front of the mirror. I try to catch a glimpse under her dress.

Candles and steamy music. River stands on the bed and I kneel in front of her. “I was hoping you wouldn’t have anything on under your dress.” “How are you going to find out?” I reach my hands under and slide them up to her firm bare ass. That’s what I was hoping for. “Maybe something more direct?” I lift her dress to reveal her bush. This time I dive right in while she’s still standing, face in her bush, tongue reaching under for her slit, looking up into her eyes while I probe her. Exciting.

River lies on the bed, dress hiked up above her ass. I strip to my boxer briefs, pull her to the edge of the bed, kneel on the floor, her gorgeous pussy laid out before me for my enjoyment, and I dive into the tangy taste of her vagina, running my tongue over her labia, moving up to her clit, gazing up over her smooth tummy at the glass resting midway up her body.

I eat River’s pussy for a good long time. I’m enjoying the opportunity. She seems to be enjoying it too. Maybe it’s the champagne. Or the chocolate. Or the emotional warmup. Or the ballet. Her feet on the edge of the bed, her feet on my shoulders, her legs on my back. Our favorite tonight is her feet on my legs. My nose nuzzles her bush, inhaling her sweet scent with every breath. Her moaning and grinding back. Me humming on her clit and looking into her eyes when she lifts her head. She gets close. Then it fades.

A short break to mop things up a bit. “You’re getting me really warmed up.” I go back to get it. Hand reaching around her leg, pulling the skin up at the top of her pussy, exposing more of her clit to my tongue. She’s really into it. More moaning. More grinding. Her body trembling. I just keep at it. I could still go all night. But it fades again and we mop up some more. I think our short breaks have been good for her. They set her back a bit but she gets more aroused each time. Like when I have to take a break to hold off while we’re fucking, and it’s even better when we start again.

“That feels fucking amazing.” “What kind of girl doesn’t like cunnilingus?” “I don’t know.” Me either. “You can stick it in my butt tonight if you want. With a condom.” A brave thing for her to say. Did she have to get up the nerve? I was thinking tonight would be a good night. But she should come first. At least once. “I want to fuck you in the pussy first.” “Ok. There’s one in there. Do you want to fuck me in the orgasm?” When don’t I want to fuck her in the orgasm? “How should we get it?” “However you want.” “I’m just going to keep doing this until you tell me to stop.” She puts her legs on my back. They’re nearly together but I can still reach her pussy, looking into her eyes and reaching between her legs with my tongue, sliding it into her groove, pulling the skin at the top of her pussy to bring her clit closer. My tongue does her clit until she gets close again. She lifts her dress up, fingers moving over her breasts and nipples. I don’t stop. I can’t stop. I really want to bring her off. She’s closer than ever. When I hear her moan I know I’ve got something right and stick with it. I want to keep tonguing her clit while she comes.

She’s so close, it’s almost like she’s orgasming in my face. But she wouldn’t do that without telling me. Maybe I can’t get enough pressure for her with my tongue. I don’t want to torment her. I want her to get off. Another break to mop up. It’s been amazing, but now I’ll let her finish herself while I get ready to fuck her in the orgasm. Somewhere in all this I’ve peeled my undies off and River has wriggled out of her dress. Just the scarf left around her neck. I watch while she does her button, how fast she goes, how big. “I like to watch. Are you watching, too?” “I’m watching you. Getting hard.” “I’ve got a good hard one to fuck you with.” I move up and stick the tip in so she can feel it in her pussy. I feel her soft wetness on my head. Leave it just barely inside her. Ready to go. Not moving. Just pushing in a small fraction of an inch every now and then. Or maybe she’s scooting onto me. A little bit. A little bit more. No distractions for her. I’m going to fuck her good.

It takes only a few more minutes. “Here it is.” I’m all the way in with one push, fucking her fast, as fast and deep and long as I can while she has an amazing long orgasm, then slow down and push in deep, fucking her good, I might come but I don’t stop until I feel most of my load flowing into her, my cock pulsing a little, but it’s more like a pre-orgasm, or three quarters of an orgasm, I don’t feel spent at all, my cock is stiff as a rod, and I want to go all night with River.

“I think most of that slippery is mine now.” I slide in and out in it. “Definitely mine.” It’s insanely slippery. We have a nice slow relaxing fuck enjoying how slippery it is. I don’t think I’d intentionally lube it up this much, I like a little more friction, but it’s nice and relaxing after the all-out orgasm fuck. “It’s like sloppy seconds. Now I know what it feels like. You’ll never get away with it now.” “Not that I’d try.”

We have a good long sloppy seconds fuck. Pulling completely out and diving back in. Banging against her cervix in jackknife. Just bumping the tip in and out in our default position. I think about rolling her up so she can enjoy my hard shaft from above, so I can enjoy her on it, but we both like me on top and we’ve got such a good thing going that I’d rather stick with it. I just want to see her beneath me, let my weight press down on her, feel us fucking toether, coasting on our extended arousal levels. “I want to do this with you all night long.” “Yeah.”

But I’m thinking about what she said about the condom. And her butt. We’ve talked about it. It’s pretty far out of her comfort zone. Neither of us has ever done it. We’ll be figuring it out as we go along together. I’ve been waiting for the right time. This time seems right. And she invited me. “Where are you going?” I think she knows. “You really want to use a condom?” “Yes.” “Ok.” We’ve got a stash of them, the brand we used back in the day, Birds’n’Bees, from Sweden. Planned Parenthood used to hand them out for free. This time I had to mail-order them from Hong Kong. What did we do before the internet.

I open the package and roll one on. Grab the silicone lube. We’re not even sure what position to try. River lies face down and I lube her rubbery butthole with my fingers. Finger it a bit. Slide my sheathed cock across it. It’s just like I thought it would be. Only the light is dimmer. And I’m more nervous. We’re actually going to do it. I feel for her butthole in the candle light. There it is. I press the tip of my cock against it and give a small push. It plops right in. That was easier than I thought it would be. I didn’t even have to remind River to relax. “I think you got the usual hole.” That explains a lot. Even on a good day it can be hard to tell what my cock is bumping against. For all the sensitive nerve endings that thing’s got you’d think it would do a better job. Wrong kind of nerves I guess. And wearing a condom doesn’t help.

River gets up into doggy. Second attempt. Finger her butthole, line up, push a little, feel the head slip into her butt. Oh my fucking god. We’re doing it. It’s going into her butt. I can see it. Not as well as I’d like, but there’s River’s amazing ass and there’s my cock, partway inside it. Not beneath her butthole like usual, but in it. I like how I feel. I like how River feels. And I’m full of questions. “How’s the slippery? Are you ok?” Everything’s fine. Push in a little more, rock in and out a little, feeling her tight ring around my shaft. “Is it everything you thought it would be?” In some ways it’s even better. Her trusting me. The talk and the waiting for the right time. The invitation. And yeah it’s nice pushing my hard cock into her fucking amazing ass. Thinking about how it felt when I tried it with her dildo. And liked it.

I’m moving just a bit. Stimulation, not thrusting. Still asking if everything’s ok. It is. It’s fun being virgins with River. Doing the first time right. I hope. “We might need more lube.” I pull out slowly. That was always the strangest part, when the dildo came out all the way. And I’m already thinking about putting it back in as I squirt more lube onto my gloved cock.

River is in low doggy now. A nice relaxed position for both of us. Our second penetration goes better. This would have been a good position to try first. But it was fun fumbling around like complete beginners. Something I’ll never forget. And oh my god, I’ve stuck it in her butt twice now. I feel it slip through into her butt, small movements, letting her get used to it, wanting her not to hate it. “The feelings are confusing. Like I have to take a big crap.” I can see that. “Let’s see how much we can get in.” “Ok.” I push in a little, a little more, wondering how far in I’ll get, remembering how it felt when I pushed the dildo up my ass as far as I could, it’s still going in, almost there, just a little more, and I feel her butt cheeks against my loins, it’s all the way in, she’s taking it all the way up her ass, me giving an extra push just to be sure. “That’s everything. I can’t believe we’re doing this.” Some more gentle in and out. “Are you ok?” “Yeah.” The feelings are still confusing for her. “Would you do it again?” “Yeah.” She doesn’t hate it. She’s gone totally out of her comfort zone and doesn’t hate it. “But I think that’s all my butthole can take for now.” I’m glad she told me. I don’t want her to hate it. That was an incredible experience we just shared. I’d do it again, too.

I pull my cock out and slip the condom off. “You want to fuck my hoo some more?” “Yeah, but I want to clean up.” “We should be ok.” “I need to wash my hands.” “Thanks for being so careful.” I go off to the bathroom to wash my hands. I wash my cock in the cold water. I try to get it good and cold. “I’ve got a surprise for you.” I get my cold cock hard enough to stick back in. “It’s just a little bit cool.” “I was thinking of how you said my tongue felt cool in the hot bath water.” I’ll have to try harder next time.

We fuck and fuck. I could be with River like this all night. I sit up and hold still, pulling her towards me with her shoulders, fucking myself with her. I pull out to rub my cock on her clit some more. Wonder whether she’s got another orgasm in her. “I don’t need another one after this long. And that first one was amazing.” I wonder how many she had. Push a couple fingers into her slippery snatch for a feel. “Your box. What do you keep in your box?” My come. When I pull my fingers out they’re sticky drippy. Still mostly my jizz I think but I can’t be certain.

I get a low angle, aiming for her g-spot, pressing against her pubic bone, a few inches in and out. “I’ll come if I keep doing this.” She wants me to. I already sort of came. But I feel a normal orgasm coming on. We fuck like that for a while, not too fast, not too slow, not too deep, my feeling grows. I’m with River, my girlfriend, my sweetie, my partner in all things partnerly. I push deep and let it come, my body stiffening, my cock squirting whatever I’ve got left into her. A really intense one. Sometimes it can be almost anti-climactic after a marathon but this is a full-on climax, a perfect release of all the relaxed tension.

We stay together. Talk about trying some other positions. I think about how much lube we’ll like. I’m glad we didn’t skimp this time. And maybe doing it without a condom. “It’s like a whole new universe.”

And River just had an amazing cunnilingus experience. “That feels fucking amazing.” “I’m going to expect you to ask for it now. Eat my pussy. Right now.” It will probably be more like, I can tell River’s in the right mood when she asks for it. I hope she does.

It was all so amazing. The dinner, the ballet, the champagne, the muff dive, the fucking in the orgasm, the pre-orgasm, the sloppy seconds, doing her butt, my orgasm.

We still can’t believe we did it.

We’re in the shower the next morning. “It’s written on your forehead today. Everybody in class is going to know.” “I took it up the butt?” “Uh huh.”

Friday, November 5, 2010

Champagne, candles, music, lube, finger vibe, and fucking for homework

We go all out. Champagne. Candles. Divbyzero. I unbutton River's shirt dress from behind. I'm hoping she won't have anything on under it. But she does. Around front to unhook her bra. I do it easily this time. Her small boobs don't really need one. Pull her panties down to reveal her bush and let her step out of them.

She has some surprises for me. The first is the shirt dress, which she was wearing with a scarf, fancy legs, and boots. Looking hot with her short haircut. And she's found my favorite long-lost sweater dress, the one that makes me want to hold her and slow dance with her. "Do you see anything else?" I spot a small pump bottle on her bedside table. Silicone lube. The first thing I think of is anal. That would explain the champagne. And next to it is a small black pouch. I open it and feel inside. It's a finger vibe. "Great minds think alike." Just an hour ago I told her how I'd gone past my favorite toy store and thought of stopping in for one. Again we read each other's minds. And she's tried her surprises already. I approve.

I lift my arms so she can take my shirt off and drop my pants and boxers. "Socks too?" "Off. Leaving them on is just for quickies." I have the feeling we're in for more of a marathon tonight. River's requested the early start this time. And the champagne.

We sit facing each other on the bed and kiss. She doesn't really have a plan. But she does want an orgasm. At least one. She talks about edible panties and wedges. And anal. I think her trip to the toy store has inspired her. And they're covering sexuality in one of her classes. "Is this part of your homework? Everybody goes home and fucks? I'll give you an A." "What will you grade me on?" "Participation. Originality. Enthusiasm." "And creativity."

"Let's start things off with a bang. Fucking as foreplay." "Sounds good." She lays back and strokes my cock, rubbing it on her pussy, which we've pre-lubed a bit. Getting it hard. I've offered to take some medication tonight but she turned it down. It's like she wants to do the whole thing on pure River power. Which is what we usually do. I put my hands on her boobs, tracing over them, feeling her nipples. I smile. "I'm going to fuck you. Fuck my hot fertility goddess." "Fuck me."

My cock goes in and we fuck. Right away it's fast and hard, River responding, fucking back, me pressing my weight on her, both of us gasping. "You're in good form tonight." She's getting it like she likes. I angle to create the best view of my cock going in and out of her. I sit up and she arches onto my cock. She really responds when we do minimagnetism, her legs together, me pulling her ass up off the bed with her legs. Sometimes I wish I could be a girl for a while and see what it's like. We do jackknife and I go as deep as I can. She gasps and maybe winces. "I'm not going to stop unless you say something." She doesn't say anything.

After some intense fucking for warmup it's time for her turn. She puts on the vibe. Half jackknife with her leg on my right shoulder. She seems comfortable no matter how I bend her. My right knee forward, left leg back. A position with room for her right hand to do her clit, but still enough clearance for me to go deep. As usual I'm wary of distracting her while she's doing herself but I can't help indulging myself, moving my cock in her pussy, fucking her, going deep, feeling her vibrating pussy when I pull out to her lips. "I don't want to come in your first orgasm." "Ok."

"I'm kind of losing it a little bit." "Let's just fuck some more then." We fuck in a more standard position, me doing the driving, until I'm perked up again. But I really want River to finish her orgasm, so I pull out and give her room. I push one finger in, then two, reaching up for her g-spot, doing circles on it, then just holding pressure on it while River circles her clit with the vibe. This one seems to be taking a while. I've got my fingers in her, maybe I'll feel something this time.

"Here it is." I really want to fuck her in it. But I'm pretty soft now. "I don't know if I've got anything." It takes a while but somehow we get it in and I fuck her in the orgasm, pushing in deep, circling my hips, hugging her. But I hope I didn't ruin it for her. "Did I miss it?" "No, I was right on the edge for a really long time, then it just exploded. It was a really long one." "I like it when that happens. But do girls like it?" "I did."

Back to fucking. But I keep losing it. I roll River onto her right side for variety. I'll get hard and stick it in from behind. I slide a couple fingers in. The silicone lube is still going strong. I like sliding my fingers in but I really want to slide my cock in. I give it a try and it goes. But it's still softer than it should be.

More variety. Grab River's legs and flip her all the way over onto her front. We spread her legs as wide as they go. Her pussy gapes wetly in the candlelight. "Raunchy. That's the only word for how you look. Raunchy." "I like raunchy." "And this is reminding me that I need to tie you up again." Raunchy and inviting. Her pussy stretched open under the globes of her perfect ass. And our favorite music to fuck to. I put my face down and whiff her scent and probe her wet snatch with my tongue. I push my thumb into her. "That's my new thing. Using my thumb. It just feels so friendly." It's a nice fit. "And there's a finger." I finger her butthole and get harder. Not pressing hard enough to penetrate, just enough to stimulate. Stimulate me, at least. "Your butthole turns me on." I've told her how cute it is, and she likes that. If I weren't having ED issues this would be a good night to try anal. But after the first bit I'm having enough problems getting hard enough to fuck her in her pussy. Maybe I got closer to the edge than was good for me. But I don't think so.

I take my finger out and plunge my hard-enough cock into her raunchy pussy and we fuck. "Mmm, that feels like a penis." A raunchy fuck for a raunchy position. Feeling her ass against my stomach. "Do you have another one?" "Let's see." I wonder what will happen. She doesn't usually go this long before doing her second one. She puts her hand under her and does herself some more while I try to keep my weight off her so she has room. But it's too strenuous. We shift so I can straddle her leg while she humpy-bumpies. Suddenly everything clicks. I've got a really nice angle. Really nice friction. Interesting terrain inside her pussy. An unusual position for her to be doing herself. Her ass pressing against me. My hot fertility goddess of a sweetie. Plowing her furrow. "Nice plow." It's my turn. "I'm going to come." "You should." A few more perfect strokes and I just let it happen. She grinds her ass back into me as I come in her, noisily. She really knows how to help. It makes my orgasms so amazing.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Sweet and raunchy Sunday morning marathon

"I'll do it if I get at least 8 1/2 hours of sleep." But we keep each other up late having a very nice talk and River has some nice tongue kisses for me. A nice emotional warmup for us both. One of those times when talking is as good as doing it.

It hasn't been 8 1/2 hours and River was too fidgety to sleep well but we're both awake. Rub her back a little while we're on our sides. Snuggle with River's legs over mine. I run my fingers down to her bush. I'm hoping I'll just get hard with no work. "Give me a nice warm squeeze." I lay out full length on top of River. It's harder than I thought, but needs some help. A nice warm squeeze. "That's what I'm talking about." "Yucky morning kiss. They're never yucky for me though." I get into my usual straddle position, my hardening dick laid out on River's bush. She gives it the extra help it needs. "You can rub it on yourself." "I like that." "I like it too." We haven't done it much since the ED set in. It's best not to waste time once I'm ready. She rubs it around her parts, front and back, the tease where I never know whether she's going to stick it in this time or rub it back to her clit. She sticks it in. Through the improbable spot. "I like it when there's some friction on the stick-in." "Me too. Not like that last stick-in you did where I couldn't tell whether you stuck it in, or it was just limp and you sat on it." "It was already lubed up." We have a nice fuck with the full pullouts, River watching and me working the angle for a nice view, no-hands stick-ins, default, missionary, River's heels on my butt, her hands on my sides, kissing, jackknife, smiling at each other. Pushing in fast and hard. Pushing in slow and steady. "You feel nice today." The sticky slippery. Making nice sucky sounds when it goes in all the way. "You're enjoying the sounds." "I always do." River puts her hands over her head. "I'm not ready for that yet." "I'm not using the wall." She's in half-jackknife, her left leg on my shoulder. I'm in half-missionary, my left leg behind me. "You're good at this. I like your foot on my butt and your hands on my sides." "Just flexible. This is sweet." "Sweet? I think it's kind of raunchy." A rather dominant position. "Things can be sweet and raunchy at the same time. I learned that from you." "You did?" "Your writing. It's sweet and raunchy." "Yeah, I go from thinking sweet thoughts to talking about plunging into your warm wetness." We fuck and fuck and fuck more. My sweat drips onto her. I take a break in jackknife to hold off and twitch a bit. Then back to default, moving River's hands up to the wall, speeding up. "I wish I could draw you like this. Your shoulder muscles look really nice." But I get tired. My leg is still weak. I roll us into spoons on our left sides. Watching River's butt with my cock disappearing under it. Staying still while I move River's hip and fuck myself with her. Holding River still and fucking her. Both of us fucking together. I hear people through the open balcony door. They have no idea what's going on up here. Have I ever been the one with no idea? We speed up and hit it hard, but again my leg tires. We talk about just stopping and I pull out. River's been drying out. There's no slippery to get it back in. But we get it in. Interlock. Nice deep interlock. It's a nice view of River's body from the side. Her face, my favorite breasts, her tummy, the curls of bush. She oils things up to compensate for drying out. I put her legs over mine and hold them towards her for better access. But I can't do this position for long either. I roll her over partway and sit up. "Where am I going? Inviting?" "Right here." She's in the inviting position, but instead of straddling her bottom leg I'm behind it. There are any number of places to stop when transitioning from spoons or interlock to butt or inviting. A whole rainbow of colorful positions. This is another position that feels really dominant. And her lips are something to see in this position, peaking out from between her closed legs. I spread them, slide my cock between them, and fuck, watching as it slips in and out. "I think there's some air in there." "I can't feel it." But she squeezes out one of the biggest and fartiest sounding squeefs ever and we both laugh. "You'd think I would have felt that blasting past my balls." "You didn't?" "No. If you can't feel the air, and you can't feel when it's getting a little rubbery, I wonder what you can feel." "I think it's like you, when you can't always tell what I'm doing." "Just that it's something nice. That makes sense." It feels better now that the air has been blown out. Her cunt has a better grip on my cock while we have a nice deep fuck. "You're doing me." "I am. Mostly for my benefit it feels like." "I'm benefitting too." "I should come." "That would be good." I do her, my cock head pushing sideways between her lips, one lip on the bottom, one lip on the top. When I come it seems endless. River's butt snugs up against me as I push hard into her when it starts, then back out and thrust and squeeze into her, again and again, timed with my spurts, stretching them and adding to them. It isn't over until I'm completely and perfectly spent. Clumps of dried River juice cling to her muff hairs and decorate the bed where we had our frenzy. "You're right. That does take a long time."

I talk about my two insecurities. River not getting enough warmup. And finishing when I come. We don't always, but usually.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Day 1: River initiates the best fuck in town tonight

"You're initiating tonight. That means we might be doing it somewhere interesting." I've killed the mood. And it gets worse from here. River pulls us out of the dive. "Let's be sweet to each other." I remind her that's one of the terms she came up with for "let's do it". I warm up the bed. River undresses. I stand behind her and run my fingers up her sides. She walks to the bed. "I don't have a plan." "My plans never work. They just get me horny."

River takes charge. "Lie down. On your back." She oils my chest. Feels nice. Down to my balls. Feels nicer. "I like your plan." I reposition myself so I can watch. Her hands on my cock. Gently pulling along the shaft and up over the head until it gets hard enough to push. One hand pressing under my balls. "When I press there it gets harder. Unless you're doing that." Probably some of both. It makes me want to squeeze when she does that. And it makes squeezing more effective. "It will get hard if you're patient." She's patient.

"I have to get myself ready." She straddles me and continues to stroke my cock with one hand while she reaches down and does circles on her button with the other. "You're doing us both at the same time." "Thought you were the only one who could do that?" I get a taste of what it must be like for River, with me straddling her and doing both of us before the stick in. I like it.

It's not quite as hard as I'd like when she's ready and gets on and slides all the way down. "That was smooth." Nice pullouts. "I don't think you can really do a full pullout when you're on top." "Like this?" It comes out and flops down. "If it were harder I could squeeze it and it would lift high enough for you to scoop it back in." But it's not hard enough. I reach down and position it and she scoops it back in. We share the blame next time it comes out. Both getting greedy. I reach down again and position it for her. "I like putting it back in." That's what she always says.

We've got a nice reversal of our usual roles tonight. Maybe she'll fuck me in the orgasm instead of the other way around. "Do you have one in you?" "Probably not." "You've changed your mind before." "Maybe if I were on the bottom." "You have to stay up there for a while. 135, reverse cowgirl, ..." "All the River on top repertoire." She does single point. I let her do all the work. It's always such an amazing feeling. "You're . . . fucking . . . me . . . with . . . your . . . cunt." The phrase that always comes to mind as I writhe in ecstasy under her. I fuck back. Reach under her butt and help lift. Our bodies slapping together. She's always liked that. Me too. We slap long and hard until River needs a break. She falls back and I'm pulled up and almost roll over on top of her. "That's cheating." I pull her back up. Exuberant bouncing. My chest is too slippery to brace her hands on. She slides her boobs on it then puts her hands on me for the power fuck. "You look nice up there." Making me want her with her small tits. "Thanks." I put my hands on them. "Our bushes collide." "I trimmed most of mine." "That's why it feels spiky." 135. But the other direction this time. 225? "More like 90 degrees." "Whatever works for you." And reverse cowgirl. Pushes my legs together. Feels my balls under her. I put my hands on her butt and spread her wings. Before she gets off I pull her back so she's lying on top of me. We can't quite get it going though. "We used to be able to do this better."

She rolls us over into spoons on our left sides. "Where are we going?" "This is nice." A really deep spoons position. I fuck her, I reach down and put my hand on her hip and hold still while I rock her, we fuck each other, I pull out and linger then push it all the way back in, then back in faster, then pull out and linger and slam it in as hard and fast and deep as I can, over and over, rougher than I've ever done before. Grabbing her boobs, one hand under her body and one on top. I'm surprised she's not bruising and telling me to take it easy but we're both liking it. Then take a break and just hold it in and be sweet together. Make the squishy sucky sounds we like as we work things around.

Roll her over, aiming for inviting but she goes all the way to butt. "Not too deep this way." It seems like what we just did in spoons was a lot deeper. But I do a small fuck. How it would be if my dick were just a few inches long. She fucks back. "That's nice." "Do you have one in you?" "Maybe if I roll over and get access." We keep it in as she rolls under me. I straddle her left leg, then get between. It's like coming home. She's on her button. "What do you want me to do?" "Whatever you like." I can do that.

She does her clit. I fuck. Doing what I like. Her right leg on my shoulder. Using it to pull her towards me as I penetrate. Then her left leg. "So I can reach my hoo better." It works better for me too. I pull her hard against me with every thrust. Doing what I like. It's taking a while. I hope she doesn't have to give up. But she takes her hands away and lies back. "Are you giving up?" "I don't know." But she isn't. I rub my cock around her opening while she keeps going. Put my hand down and feel it slip between my fingers and into her as I do full pullouts. Doing what I like. So much I have to pull out and stay out a while to keep from coming. "I like seeing your smile." Then I'm back. Sucking her nipple into my mouth and pulling it with my lips while I stroke my tongue across the tip.

This time I think she's got it. She leans back, I lean forward, and fuck her fast and hard in default. Really fast. Then missionary, fast and deep. River always like fast. I'm not going to slow down until I come. And I come, and I haven't made so much noise since I don't know when, and River is pushing against me and helping and it's amazing and I'm not even sure what's happening except I'm coming and feeling a little bad that I can't keep fucking River but it all seems ok somehow and we've just had another tremendous fuck. I wince as my sensitized head collides with the oncoming traffic of her cervix. We have a sweet and long afterfuck until it finally slips out. River doesn't even want to roll over and go to sleep right away.

"Did it work?" "Yeah. That was perfect." "Best fuck in town tonight." "Yeah."

"We should be sweet to each other more often." "I've been saying that for a long time."

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Long sweaty fuck room sex

I’ve been anticipating all day. I tried to write a poem so River would know how I feel. I tell River I want to do it in the afternoon, no, in the morning. Instead we have a wonderful talk and I’m happy. It’s going to be good. I tell River I’m considering jacking off ahead of time so I can hold out in the evening, but I should be fine.

River is home early. Before 9. I’m upstairs sitting with Brook and come down at 9:15. River isn’t even watching tv. She’s adding and changing information in the paper she’s writing. It’s so strange how she compartmentalizes and doesn’t think about it. It’s ok with me though. I try to help her with the formatting. And I get the room ready. I know she’ll be ready.

First try for Cialis. At 8:30. It’s 10 now. River strips and gets under a blanket on the futon. I strip and join her. We snuggle to warm up. River wants a slow warmup. She likes my fingers on the outskirts of her bush. She wants her boobs sucked. And anything else that looks good. I want to suck and lick and squeeze her boobs. “Some bristle is good, I know my boobs aren’t being sucked by a girl.” Definitely not. “This boy will take care of you.” River isn’t sure whether she’s up for an O, or for oral. Sometimes she’s into it, sometimes not. We’ll skip the oral but I hope she goes for an O. Her panties are still on. She grabs my hard dick (“hot”) and rubs herself with it through her panties. “You can take the panties off whenever you want.” She pulls down the top of her panties and I can see her bush. She pulls her panties aside and starts rubbing herself. Hot. I slip it into her warm soft wetness and we fuck as she rubs. We get the panties off. The blue ones that look like they’re painted on. “I do want an orgasm.” “That’s what I like to hear.” I move my legs forward. “How long can you do this?” “I’m ok.” We’re mashing our parts together in friendly ways. I put my arms under River’s spread legs and bounce her butt for the g-spot angle. “That’s insane.” That’s my new favorite word.

“Can we do a deep position?” “Uh huh. What do you want to do?”. Jackknife. Deep. There’s the cervix. I keep asking if it’s ok. It is. It gets a good circular mashing at some point and I get worried that we’ll never be able to do it like this again. I explain how I really like the micro fuck right in the improbable place, and hitting the cervix is a bit like that. River reaches around and rubs her button. That’s a hot position to watch in. It’s so hot when she does herself. Then she puts her hands on my balls and I go insane again. That is so many kinds of good I can’t tell them apart.

Doggy style. I'm a recent convert. “How come you never asked me to do this before? You’ve always liked it.” River reaches down for her button. “Isn’t that kind of hard holding your arm up?” The answer is essentially “are you kidding?” I spread her wings. I can feel her parts wiggling as she rubs. It’s inspiring. After a while I take over on the button but my arms and legs tire quickly. I can’t hold myself up with my head like River can.

Magnetism. Flying v. Somehow we get into a sitting position. We squirm around. Then I’m lifting River by her freshly shaved underarms and dropping her back down on my cock. It’s crazy but good. So good I can do it longer than I’d think possible. “I gotta start working out.”

A break for some lube. I suggest astroglide. I lube it up and put it back in. Ahh, there it is. Missionary. Quick deep thrusts. Friction. River is always appreciative. I nearly come. “I want to hear you come. I want to feel you come. I want to make you come.” “Mmm, keep doing that.” I keep doing that. Medium thrusts in default while River does the button. River has been working hard but it looks like she won’t come. “You come. Maybe if you come I’ll come. Nothing else is working.” It’s been close so many times in so many ways. Sometimes I wonder if I’m hurting rather than helping.

I’m dripping sweat on River. It’s making her cold. The missionary was good. “What’s missionary?” This. A position I used to dismiss as a wimpy beginner’s position. Now it’s so good and intimate and powerful I want to shoot my load in missionary. I lay my sweaty drippy body on River and go for it. This will be easy. “I can feel it. My balls are warming up. The tip is getting hot. It’s spreading. Here it is!” In and out and in and in. Warm feeling.

I don’t want to stop. It’s still reasonably hard. It still feels great. I keep it going for a while. But it’s time for some sleep.

But first River needs some cereal. She wraps in a blanket and goes to the kitchen to get some and comes back. That is so cute. I’m trying out doggy positions that would let her reach her button easily. We both go to the kitchen. She cleans herself with a paper towel. I eat some yogurt. We talk about how I like her commentary and I like it when she tells me how much she likes her boobs sucked. I sure like her boobs. And just about everything else about her. “I’m going to want to do it again in the morning.” “Not me.” “I’ll be surprised if you can even walk.”

She pulls the blanket aside and there is come running all the way down to her knee. “Maybe it was a big load.” “It was only two days worth . . . but all the anticipating can increase the volume.” I think twice about doing semi-public quickies with River in a skirt and no panties. It’s really arousing though.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

River's Guide to Fucking, or, the blue pills really work

The blue pills really work.  River and I are alone with not much to do in the afternoon for the first time in ages. "I wish it hadn't been just a day and a half since the last time we did it."  "We can do it tonight."  Really?  Smile. We'll try the samples.

I hear the gate opening at 8:00.  River is home early. "Couldn't wait?"  Pill at 8:30.  Can't back out now.  River has just seen the picture I emailed and gets suggestive with a popsicle.  I wish I could just whip my pants down and have her get to it.

Kids to bed.  Things may be stirring down there a bit, but they always do.  Candles lit.  River is undressing already, where's my fun?  She's changed the blue stripe panties out for the pink boyshorts.  Kissing.  She takes my pants off and rubs.  It's working.  Oh yes it's working.  River forgets about the proposed bj and gets ready to do it standing up. Leg on the bed, me holding her leg, need a wall.  Wow, has River's pussy ever been this wet before?  It is wet.  River turns around and bends over and puts it in.  Grab her for a power fuck.  Takes off her shirt.  She's braless? Grab her boobs.  Her nice compact set.  River stands up and it's so good I nearly come.

Onto the bed.  River rubbing her button.  I want to feel her orgasm from the inside.  I bring my legs forward and lean back to keep clear.  River rubs, I thrust into her.  Nice view.  River is hot.  My balls feel good banging against River's butt.

River on her back on top of me.  Masturbating while fucking position.  River on top in creative positions.  Turning from side to side.  Rubbing up and down.  Looks strenuous, but no.  I relax and enjoy her driving.  Then push back.

Me on top.  Keeps slipping out when I'm overzealous.  Feel bad for River always having to stop and put it back in. River puts her left leg over my left shoulder, my left arm goes under her left leg.  Face by her left boob.  Pillow under her butt.  This works great.  My left leg out to the side for better leverage.  River is working it furiously. This is a hard one.  "Now!"  I give it all I've got. River is coming and coming and coming and coming.

Slow down while River recharges.  "How did you not come?"  I don't know.

Hold River's legs up and cross them.  They're shaking.  Jackknife.  Slow.  Deep.  Rub the cervix. River feels my penis from the outside.  "So that's where it goes."  Smells like pussy.  It's nice.

We maneuver into inverted spoons again.  It's hard enough, but I'm not finding the friction.  Into regular spoons to find the friction.  River's butt feels good against my body. And looks good.  I get to push it in and out under a butt that's even nicer than when it was 23.

River on top on her back again.  River's legs up to her chest like we did in my lucid dream.  I'd need a few more inches for that.  I'm glad I don't have them.  Usually I feel just right to me.  And to River.  Her legs back down.  I rub "my" pussy.  Mmm, it feels good to rub my pussy.  So good there might be a second orgasm.  Lots of rub rub, side to side, in and out from below, lips feel so good and thick.  I love my pussy.

"How do you want to come?" "Flying v".  "Go for it".  Spread River open and do it.  Jackknife has my name on it.  I can feel it.  It's warming up and spreading.  In and out.  Friction.  Here it comes.  It's in deep and coming and coming and coming.  It's good good good.

We could probably keep going but wow, that's enough, time for a good sleep.  We've becn fucking over an hour, no lube, just pure River juice.  We like it.

River was the creative one last night.  She could write her own book.  "River's Guide to Fucking, and How It Improves With Age".