“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?”

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.”

Pre-sleep

Three days again. I don't remember much. Pushing in deep in jackknife. Then the extra half inch, a couple times, each time suddenly feeling her cervix next to my cock and pressing against River's tender uterus until I have to back off. An intense orgasm.

Now I remember more. Starting by feeling River's bush under the covers, slowly slipping my fingers down beside her lips, her legs parted for me, still feeling her tantalizing bush hairs, onto her lips, feel their fleshiness, up to the firmness of her clitoris within the folds of her labia.

Not the most fulfilling time

It's morning. "Now the Cialis is working." It's hard to keep down. Watching River in the shower. Hugging her in the kitchen. "Date tonight?" That's a surprise. "If you insist."

We stay up kind of late together. "Is our date still on?" "I was wondering about that. I've gotten kind of tired." "I'll do all the work." "I don't have the energy to say no."

We spoon and I'm hoping it will come up spontaneously like it did this morning. Cialis seems to last about 48 hours for me and it's only been about 24. No luck. Sit next to River. It comes up pretty quick when I give it some attention. Even quicker when I finger River's pussy and feel her wetness. Hard. "Do you need a warm up?" "Not really." It's a little strange. She's just there. I just stick it in. Nice and hard. And there we are. Fucking. The angle is a bit awkward though. Hard to keep it in. River keeps it in as she flips her leg over me and rolls onto her back. She likes keeping it in.

Waking River up in the night

A quarter to two. Earlier than I thought. River has said I could wake her up in the middle of the night some time to do it. Now seems like a good time. Plenty of time to sleep afterwards. Just thinking about it should get me hard. Especially on the Cialis I took earlier. Thinking about River, her sweetness, her love, her shape, our shower this morning, her fuzzy wet pussy. But nothing. A small touch should do it. Three fingers on the side of my cock. Pretty standard for me. Still nothing. Even though the desire is there. Finger and thumb around the base, other fingers on my balls. Maybe something. Once it's started it should be like a chain reaction. But it isn't. At least hard enough to start doing the entire shaft from the head down. And that helps. It's not the pounding erection I was anticipating. But it's good enough.

I wonder if River is awake. Hard to tell. She's in spoon position. Perfect. Roll towards her, put it between her legs where I can feel the fuzz. She's awake enough to reach down and put it in her hole and we push together hard to see how far in it will go. Not very. So just a small slow fuck until there's enough juice to push it in further. But she still seems under-lubricated. That doesn't make me feel good. It makes me feel like I'm just doing my thing with her. Which I am. It's better when it's our thing. Push in deep and hold it for a while. Lean back with my hand on her hip. Sometimes faster, sometimes slower.

Still not as wet as it should be. But not dry either. I hope she's ok. Roll River over. I'm aiming for inviting but she rolls all the way to butt. I won't argue with her choice. Not much room on the right side of the bed, but enough. Reach for her hands. Single point. Lay on top. When I come I push in deep and hold it. I hope she likes feeling me come this time. Move a little bit at the end to squeeze out a few more contractions. Roll back into spoons for a while. Now the Cialis is working. I pull out, get a t-shirt off the floor. "It's ok, I have to pee anyway." The only words either of us has spoken.

"How'd you sleep?" "Ok." "I hope you didn't mind that I woke you up last night. If I did wake you up. You said I could some time." "You woke me up." I talk about how she didn't seem her usual wetness. Except for the stick-in, it seemed ok to her. And she woke up with an orgasm around four. Nice. Except for the other recent time, that hasn't happened since she was pregnant with Brook.

"That was nice."

"I haven't forgotten my offer." I wasn't so sure she was making an offer as much as giving in to what she thought was inevitable, but which I hopefully made clear wasn't. But if I want to, River will go along, even participate. "I always do." "You didn't once." "Oh yeah." "It makes a big difference." I wouldn't do it again without River participating.

I can feel the Cialis still working. "I know I'm going to say yes, but I still need to think about it. What do you want for warmup?" "Would you give me a back rub?" "How can I turn that down?" I'm not entirely altruistic with back rubs and massages. I get at least as much enjoyment giving them as River does getting them. We usually thank each other afterwards.

By the time I effleurage the oil onto her back and get in place behind her there's a good hardon in my way. It seems a bit silly to let it wobble there in anticipation. "I'm ready." Push it down and in. River adjusts her angle and pushes back. We push hard and it goes in a little. Then a few strokes to find her juice and get things wet enough to get it in a little more. That's good enough for now. We can save the rest for later. I have things to do.

"Uh oh, this was supposed to be a warmup." River is wondering whether she's going to get a good massage or a good fuck. When I'm doing two of my favorite things like this it's hard to do them both well. I'll just leave it mostly parked and concentrate on her back. This erection will still be there when the time comes.

I feel squeezes. "What was that?" "I'm feeling you. With my pussy." That feels nice with it part way in. Maybe I can remember to ask her to squeeze my fingers when I give her that handjob.

River's back. Open the book, close the book. Sacrum area. Her alternating hand strokes. Fingers on her back. Some slow in-out to emphasize things as I reach forward for her shoulders, and down for her lower back. The new move is fists up the sides of her spine.

I hope River is as warmed up as I am. Lean forward onto her back, reach under her arms for her hands, and we fuck. Sit up and put my thumb in place under her butthole to guide it back in for the full pullouts. My right thumb stays on her soft butthole, rocking on it, gently pushing on it, being turned on by how it feels.

River sounds like she's liking something that's going on. And she's participating. Her hands forward on the wall to push back. I grab her shoulder and pull down as I push in and speed up and go harder. Sounds like she likes it even more. I hope so. Pretty fast now. It's been a while since we've gone so fast. It feels nice to do this so long without coming. Then my orgasm comes and again I fuck right through it, then slow down and finally rest.

Roll us over into spoons. Still hard. We talk about her reflex that squeezes it out sometimes. Maybe I can wait for it to get soft enough to start slipping out and trigger it. But it's taking a long time to get soft, and I pull out and we clean up so River can sleep.

"That was nice."

Reed gets a full-service massage

This merits trying the 5mg Cialis I've been prescribed. "I don't want to let you down." "You don't let me down." "You've already made me feel good by wanting to make me feel good and saying I'm sexy." We get the candles lit and the face pillow set up and some inconspicuous music going. I feel River's bush settle onto me as she gets into position. She does my back. Nice shoulders. Sides. Oils up my butt. "Your butt is cute." She wants to return the favor I did on her sacrum last night so I try to remember what I was doing. I request some hip rub. I like how she does alternating rhythms with her hands sometimes.

"Anything else?" "You know that fantasy where I'm on my back and you do my neck then climb over and sit on my face?" "I'm not sure I want to do that with my recently itchy hoo." I lie on my back with my head near the edge of the bed. My eyes are closed. When they open they see River's tits over me, and I think that if she moved forward a bit she could stand with her pussy on my mouth. But I'd rather let my eyes close and feel her do my neck, rolling my head to one side then the other. "I'm melting." And getting goosebumps. It's been long enough since I took the Cialis that I should be getting a hardon. But nothing yet. Rubs the edges of my ears. My forehead. An upside down kiss. Oils and rubs my pectorals. There's that alternating thing she does again. My abs.

She's on the bed now. "I'm going to oil your nuts." Mmm. I kind of wish I'd shaved them recently. River likes them with some fuzz so usually I just trim them. I like the fuzzy feel too as they slide over her when I massage her, and when we fuck. Rubbing my nuts around. The base of my shaft. I feel myself responding. Her hands move up onto my cock. She's doing something nice today, pulling downward at an angle, squeezing as she goes over the head. I feel myself getting harder. "That's a nice move." Now a nice squeeze as her fingers circle my cock and slide down the head and over the sensitive ridge onto the shaft. "That's a nice move too." "You taught me that." I remember. I hope the things she's taught me on her clit are so nice.

"That's a magnificent penis you've got." Open my eyes and look down. She's right. It's fully ready to go. "Are you going to get on that?" She does. All the way on. "That's pretty slippery. Is that oil, or you?" "Mostly me." It feels like it. River starts a glorious fuck. Still sideways on the bed. My hands dangling off the edge over my head. We watch together. River's pussy filled with my cock. Her small breasts with their soft shadows. Her hands on my chest. My hands on her hands. Twice she switches into single point. I let her do the work, then fuck back a bit to get it pulled all the way out each time. Her cunt feels like a sleeve when we do this, sliding up and down my cock, just the right size. But she has to stop when we're getting to the good part.

"What do you want to do?" I feel like River when I ask her that. "I'm going to be like you." "This is nice?" "I like it when you're on top." "Maybe doggy?" "In a bit." Scoot towards the other edge, sit up together, where are we going, lie back down with my legs hanging over the edge and let River fuck me some more. A third round of single point. River's getting a workout tonight. Building her endurance. But I don't have much more endurance in this position than she does.

It comes out switching into doggy, but that just means I get to slip it back into her under her luscious butt. Looking at River's shape. Her hair falls barely onto her back, sides swoop in from her shoulders down to her waist, then curve out to cradle her butt as my cock pushes in under the gap between her cheeks. Grab her waist, pull her back, push it in to the bottom of my cock and feel the end of her pussy. "Is that ok?" "Yeah." It doesn't take long to queef. A big one. "I thought that was going to happen." "I felt that go in." And this position always drys us out. We don't want to abrade anything so I keep halfway in and dab some oil around and push it back in. And a dab for her butthole. "My butthole's been oiled." "Yes it has."

Low doggy. I'm liking pushing in until we're mashed together, then that last little bit when it bottoms out. "Is that ok?" Not so ok any more. River sits up for hello kitty. I go even lower to accommodate. "I'm letting you do all the work." She does good work. "You're participatory." It's hard not to fuck back. I take a break. "Let's finish this way." Oil my fingers and reach around for her tits. Her nice small ones are always where they're supposed to be. Oil them up the way I like and feel them up as we fuck some more. "If you ever want to end it fast, fake an orgasm and remind me to feel your boobs." "My boobs like it." "I need to take another break." I stop just inside her and feel a powerful twitch. This would be a good time to finish. I let River do all the work. The head of my cock feels hot as she fucks me. "This feels really good." So good I'm starting to come, River's cunt working up and down on me, I'm moaning and coming and squeezing my pelvic muscles and River is fucking me in the orgasm as I spend myself against her.

Oil up and fuck again today while River orgasms

Back in our nest after dinner and more time in the tub this evening. A refreshing view of bush, and a nice back side on display tonight, even if it was a bit fleshy for my taste. Some people would probably find it perfect, but I prefer River's nice trim ass. I'm not biased. I don't have to be. Her ass is amazing. I wonder how a non-materialistic guy like me ended up with such a nicely appointed sweetie. River says the other girl's front wasn't bad either, but I couldn't see so clearly.

River is wanting to be oiled. Of course. She gives me a bottle. I tip some onto my finger and lube up one soft nipple, then the other, squeezing, pinching, pulling, rubbing. Supple. I can feel the effect on me already. I hope it has the same effect on her. River puts some on her hands and oils her boobs for me. I get to watch. She fascinates me with them. Grabbing hard, kneading, twisting, pushing together, reminding me of a tittie fuck we did long ago. I try to remember her moves, but mostly it seems that anything goes. It's quite a show. I wish I could feel them from the inside like she does.

"Want to oil my back?" "If I do, I'll want to do more than that." "I was planning on it." On her front. Oil her back, her butt, her crack. Seems like the Cialis is still helping today. Slide my stiff cock over her butthole between her slippery cheeks. "I'm not going to do anything, just warming up." It's ok. She's reaching behind her back for me, feeling my balls and how ready I am. Ready to fuck my beautiful and receptive sweetie in the secret darkness nestled beneath her perfect butt. I can't believe I still miss sometimes in this position. Don't want to get the wrong orifice by mistake. Slip it in right under her butthole and enjoy our third fuck of the last twenty-four hours.

"I think I've got one in me." She reaches under. "Can we do inviting with my right leg out?" "Of course. I wonder why it took so long for us to figure out inviting?" "It's kind of subtle." "But it's so inviting. Fuck you right in the invitation." And it's versatile. "Mmm, it's deep this way." But she needs more room. "Me on top? Hello kitty?" I approve. "Something exotic." She sits up into hello kitty and I position myself underneath her butt while she works on herself while fucking me with her sweet movements. "This is a great position for masturbating." I like that. I've asked about trying some other positions but we always end up with River on her back and me trying to stay out of the way between her legs until the time comes. I can't get in the way back here. But I still worry about distracting her from her main event. And it's her turn now. "Is it ok if I pull out for a while?" "Yeah." Sometimes I think I should be able to hold out longer at my age. But River really gets me going. She's had to switch hands a couple times, propping herself with one while the other does circles on her clit. I wonder if she's tiring.

Eventually she rolls over into the tried and true position and I move back into place and stick it in. Waiting and watching until I get to fuck her in the orgasm. She says it extends them, makes them better, can restart them. She's always been multi-orgasmic. I like coming with her while fucking her in her second orgasm. We'll see what happens tonight. It's hard lasting through her first one, with her going nuts beneath me, that always sets me off, and I've had a good emotional and physical warmup today. Nevermind that this is our fourth fuck in three days, it still won't be easy to last.

"It's coming." I move up for the plunge and start fucking into her as she comes, our new bonding ritual, feeling her against me. Push in until I feel it bottom out against her cervix. "Mmm, deep, yeah, deep!" The first live feedback I've gotten since we've been fucking in her orgasms. I push in satisfyingly deep again and again. "When's your turn?" That's so cute. Soon. I start my rhythm and it doesn't take long. My balls pull up and I'm coming, but it feels strange. I know this feeling. "I'm parched. I'm not sure anything came out. This has only happened before when I've jacked off too much." "Move and see if it's slipperier." I try some thrusts and we feel the familiar slippery of my jism inside her.

Morning after honeymoon fuck

Dover Bay. Yurt. Honeymoon. A nice sleep for both of us after doing it last night. Waking up and not knowing what time it is. I'm awake first. A morning erection comes and goes against River's cold butt. The butt that looked so nice against the darkness, feeling so nice against me. It may be a lingering effect of the Cialis, or it may be a normal lingering effect of being with my sweetie. River wakes up. "I'm thinking about slipping it up inside." Aren't I always. But we have to pee first. River hasn't peed all night. I can't remember the last time that's happened. She puts on the long underwear she's kept warm in bed all night and heads out to the bathroom. When she gets back I pull on a shirt, pants and shoes and take a good leak behind the yurt. We snuggle back in. I wonder if I'll still get one without the bladder pressure. "I used to want to do it a lot the next morning. Not so much now since you've gotten so good at helping out on my orgasms, but sometimes." It's like I used to have unfinished business, but not any more. But I'm thinking of slipping it in in a fancy hug kind of way. I get on top and we have a good squeeze. And I feel it stiffen a bit. Then a bit more. Start a sensual rhythm against my sweetie to help out. When I sit up I'm fully erect. "We can't let that go to waste." "What do you need for warmup?" "Just to take my pants off." They come off and she's ready. I slip up inside for the fancy hug. She must be a bit dehydrated if she didn't have to pee, but she's as well-lubricated as ever. A lingering effect from last night? "Penis, meet vagina. BFFs." "Yeah." She's warm. Do I feel cold inside her? The circular motion I haven't done much lately. Medium speed. Smooth full thrusts into her wetness. Pulling me in with her bare legs while I cling to her clothed body. I feel the pressure of orgasm start to build already. "Quickie?" But not too quick. We're fucking like newlyweds after all these years. Only better. Squeeze into the fancy hug without holding off and enjoy her body, and her love, while she flows under me.

Hot tubs, yurt, massage, and a nice honeymoon fuck

Dover Bay. We have a nice dinner and head out to the clothing-optional outdoor hot tubs and sauna. We checked them out earlier in daylight and I really wanted to strip and get in with River but we were hungry.

We come back out in the dark. It's quiet. Maybe we'll be the only ones. But we enter and find a bunch of fat people. In suits. Just as well. We strip and get in the cold shower. Show them how it's done. River is so cute with her bush and her small tits and happy face. There's one naked guy in a tub with us but he's a bit old and not much else. A couple fat chicks come out of the sauna. Their big sloppy boobs seem to be topless but they're not worth much investigation. A young asian woman makes an appearance, she looks nice, but she and her male friend have suits on. What's the point.

River and I sit together, side by side, front to back. There's something about a naked sweetie. After a while River walks into the dark rain to cool off. Leaning against the railing, she shows us what a girl butt is supposed to look like, her trim light shape standing out against the black background of night. I join her. We check out the sauna. When we come back out the pool with the jets is vacant. We get in and turn them on. The bubbles can hide a multitude of evils, and I grope for her, not entirely successfully, but I find her lips briefly. She lets me know what she could do with the jets. I've felt bad ever since I unknowingly had her replace the shower massage at our old house. I make a note that the tub in the remodel we're doing will have jets and a massage.

Back into the rain, dry off, pee, and dress in the sauna bathroom. Down to the yurt to get busy. We've brought our massage oil, and we need it after the drying chlorine. River's brought the face pillow, and I take my turn first. She does a great job on my shoulders, back, legs. Flips me over and does my parts and chest. I tell her I'm paying attention for when I do her chest, with the slippery hard nipples and muscles at the top.

Her turn. Oil and massage her shoulders, back, butt. Her butt is cold. It usually is, I like it, it's stimulating. But tonight it's extra-cold and I blanket it with my body. I oil her butt and she arches her back to offer her snatch for oiling. Can't pass that up. Don't want things to get too slippery though. Trying to do her legs like she did mine. And I always love to do her feet, rubbing the soles, squeezing them between my palms.

There's no heat here. I worry about her getting cold. I try to warm up the oil by rubbing it between my hands but it only helps a little. Oil her chest and feel her hard cold nipples press into my palms. Fingers on the muscles at the top. Oil onto her stomach. Then both of us under the covers in our nest, warming each other up. Nice smoochies. She feels for me. I've taken a Cialis but it feels like it's still going to take some work before I'm ready.

River has always had an amazing touch. How did she get so good. She says I trained her, to do this, and that, and this. I tell her she's a natural, and wonder whether I ever do such a nice job on her. I feel for the wetness in her slit. Girl fondles boy. Boy fondles girl. She says either the Cialis is working or I didn't need it, and wonders how I want to start. I'm at a rare loss for a plan. She rolls over and spoons it in. This is what I'm often thinking about when we're snuggling. Just slipping it up inside her.

We go nice and slow. Pulling out and feeling it slip back in through the improbable part. I like her breathing. I breathe with her. Try to lift her top leg over mine but she leaves it in place. Roll up for inviting position. We stay there for a while, my balls sliding on her leg, then she rolls over into full butt position and I comply. I like her subtle maneuvering. There are so many possibilities in butt position. Pull out until we hear the suction at the end of each stroke. Lie on top and hold it in all the way. Sit up and put my thumb in place to guide it back in after the full pullouts. Feel her back and butt and enjoy her body. Aim towards the front. Aim towards the back. I reach under for her clit but it's too stimulating for me to be fucking her and rubbing her at the same time. And she doesn't want an orgasm tonight. She's in the mood and just wants to enjoy the fuck.

She's fucking back and rolling her butt against me. We hit some really nice friction that we enjoy and we speed up and keep it there a while. Our best friction of the night. Eventually I have to back off because I'm not ready to finish. When we get to our second best friction I'm still not ready to finish. I try to hold off but I might as well give in to the inevitable. I tell her, and she squeezes against me as I come inside her. We roll back into spoons and I wonder how long we can keep things going. But it keeps slipping out and not finding it's way back in amidst all the goo.

She gets out into the cold, finds a washcloth, then we snuggle back down in our nest and have a nice sleep together, with rain falling in the night and birds in the morning and not knowing what time it is. She doesn't even have to get up to pee in the middle of the night.

Reed and River, sitting in a tree

"We could do it in the treehouse." It's not so much a treehouse, just a platform in a couple of trees, about twenty feet up. "I was thinking the same thing back on those rocks. You read my mind."

River puts some things in her pack and heads off to climb the tree. It takes some fancy climbing. And it's up there. She gets up no problem. Of course. I walk up the trail to join her. "There are two long screws up here." How appropriate. "There's going to be one more." Did I say that or just think it? I climb up. "It's nice having an athletic sweetie." "It's worked out pretty well." As I come over the edge I see River has packed a blanket and spread it out on the platform. That's my practical sweetie. A comfortable spot I hope. "One good thing about the treehouse is I can get completely naked." This gets better all the time. "Full daylight." And better. "I'm going to have to look." My socks off, her shirt and bra off, our pants off, and I don't even see any panties, just her amazing butt and secret darkness, dark and secret even in daylight. Has she been commando the whole time? I thought I saw some stripies go on this morning. Oh, they just came down with the pants. River's thinking I'm thinking "presenting". I should be thinking that. "You usually take your glasses off." Oh yeah.

Reed and River, sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g. Kiss kiss, rub rub, squeeze the nipples. Hard on. Thanks to Cialis. I wanted to make sure we didn't miss this one. River feels me through my underwear, then it comes off and Reed the closet exhibitionist stands up to display his full erection. To River. This is going to be good.

It goes in with default. There's a reason it's default. It works. For both of us. Fuck. Minifuck. It is good. I've got quite a view. The water looks nice, too. I can't get over this. It's overwhelming. I look. Are River's lips folding in? I reach down and pull them out. "I'm looking up at trees." "I can feel breeze on my balls." "I feel it on my perineum." "It feels nice."

We're wondering about knees and the hard surface. "I think I'm going to have bruises. But it's worth it." Oh yes it is worth it.

We're in jackknife. Feeling the nose. Too much? River's mound bulges between her legs. A thick curl of bush hair above her opening. River's bush. Her post-coital scratch bush. Her rub up a lather bush. The bush I feel crinkling through her silky panties. The bush I get to look at. From the front. From the side. From between her legs. Hot bush. Sexy bush. Girly bush. River's bush. I reach down to tug at it. Looks good enough to eat. "I wish I could just reach my tongue down there while we're doing it." I back off and roll River back so her pussy comes up and lick it. "You taste good." Uh oh, now she's not going to want to kiss. How can you not like that taste? Must be a guy thing. River tastes good.

Back in. We slap together. "Power strokes." The knees are sort of a problem but not too bad yet. "Doggy style?" We get set up. We do it. "There's your cold butt." Her cold butt feels nice. River gets the view. It's drying out. "This is the dry position. Maybe if you didn't pull out so far." "That's the best part." I can't believe this. "I brought lube, but it's back in the car." I didn't think we'd need it. Maybe the breeze is drying things out. Probably. It's especially dry on the right side. It's also a queefy position. "We can use spit if that's ok." I tongue River's slit some more. I feel my heavy penis dangling out of range. It feels like it should feel. Hard and weighty. It won't go soft today and I'm eager to get it back in. The spit has done its job and things are good again.

Flying v. "This is what every guy on earth wishes he was doing. Spreading a girl wide open outside and fucking her." This is incredible. River is breathtaking. The whole scene outside naked in the woods on a mountain screwing in a treehouse with a view on a nice day is breathtaking. "If you were a guy, could you imagine any better way to do it?" Missionary. "There's my warm sweetie." I hope she's ok getting squished on the deck down there. I go faster and harder and I feel an orgasm coming. But I want River on top today. I lean back and pull her up and squinch my legs around. I'm off the blanket into splinter zone but I don't care. River fucks me on top. "I see trees." I see a smiling sweetie. Single point of contact. Favorite. This time I watch. "I feel it sliding down on my whole thing." And up. River is catching the head on the upstrokes and making me moan. Just like I like. "Those upstrokes were great." I grab River and lift her butt and do some driving from the passenger seat.

More licking for lube. Face to face with River's beautiful wet pussy. In full daylight. I lick, tongue fuck, and stare into the pink. I've never seen this much detail.

Stand up to show off my erect cock again. Then I'm on top again. Back in with no hands in default. I'm going to finish. We have to do flying v again. It looks so amazing to see River spread out like that. In full daylight. With water and islands in the background. And breeze. And bush. And nipples. And hair. And face. It feels good for her. Magnetism. "I can't do the bounce though." Mini magnetism, holding her thighs leaning her legs to her left so I can look at her. Jackknifing the g-spot feels really good. It could be a finisher. But every time I feel I could go for the finish I have to shift my knees, and lose the feeling. I lift my knees off the platform. "That's good. This is your version of single point of contact." It is good but I can't hold out. River moves into mini-v to take some work off my knees. "This is a hard one to come in. Well it's easy to come in, but . . ." We do mini-v. It sounds like River is trying to make me finish. Just a coincidence I'm sure. But she's getting cold. She puts her shirt back on. She wraps the blanket around her. I feel great, being outside, naked, with River, also naked, screwing in the treehouse with her. But I need to finish the marathon. Missionary. Slow. Careful. Warm. Feel it plunge in through the gateway over and over. "That feels really good." I can tell. We always seem to agree. But I like it when she tells me. It's coming. It feels strong. "One more . . ." And here it is. In and out while I'm coming. I don't even feel the spurts, just the orgasm. A strong one. I feel my left nut get pulled up. It's a good feeling. We've talked about this. I have to show River. "Look, where did my left nut go?" I look down and my right nut is gone too. "They're in your inguinal canal. Cremaster muscle." I like having a sweetie who knows these things. I feel my empty scrotum. River reaches out and pushes them back down into place for me one at a time. It's strangely intimate having her do that.

It's still hard and I could keep going, but River is cold. I feel bad I took so long. We use the t-shirt I brought. It would have been more fun to sacrifice my underwear. She's shivering. What can we do to get her warmed up? I offer my underwear and t-shirt for her to wear. She dresses and wraps in the blanket and shivers. I get in to huddle, with River behind me. She starts to warm up. I start to feel better.

"We should take one of those screws as as souvenir." "Definitely. We can put it in an underwear drawer. Frame it." Then we'd each have a souvenir. I have her panties from our second first time in my sock drawer. River packs up the screw. It's a long one.

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.