Last night with my wife (5/23/10)

I had sex with EC last night in our bed. The windows were open and the lights were out. The room was almost completely dark. Just a faint light came in from the street outside. The air was warm and her skin was moist with sweat.

I turned her over onto her stomach while I kissed and licked her naked butt. The morning light will likely reveal a hickey that could not be made out in the dark.

I took her toes into my mouth, sucking and licking them and running my tongue along the sole of her foot while I rubbed her legs.

I moved up to kiss her first on the lips, then on her breast... I spread her knees apart and kissed her pussy.

Licking over and over from her lips to her clit, she tasted amazing. The heat of the day brought out her full aroma and I was intoxicated, alternating between kissing and sucking and breathing her in.

I licked her clit gently. More so than normal. She was enjoying it. She was quiet... Not a sound coming from her, no doubt a conscious effort thanks to the windows being open wide. But her body told the story. She spread her legs further and adjusted her body so I would lick her right where she wanted. I kept up the slow gentle licking and sucking. I was more interested in enjoying the taste and submissive posturing of licking her pussy than I was in bringing her to orgasm just yet. But the change in tactic seemed to driving her to it none the less.

Before long, she had her hands on either side of my face and her hips were lifting her up to press her pussy into me. I lightly played with her nipples and kept the slow rhythm of licking her up and down. I pushed my tongue deep into her and sucked hard trying to bring out the taste from her deepest recess. I sucked hard at her pussy lips, rubbing her clit ever so slowly with literally a mouth full of pussy.

By now, I was drunk with emotion and sex and lust. I started kissing and sucking harder. I needed her to orgasm as much as she seemed to need it. I needed to give her that pleasure. She was bucking her hips, pressing my head down into her crotch and almost grinding her pussy against my mouth. When she abruptly came, her whole body arched and I had to hold on to keep her pussy against my mouth. She gets sooo sensitive after, but I was not ready to stop. I held her wrists tight and kept her from pulling away, causing her to buck and twist beneath me. The pleasure was to much for her body to bear.

We had sex afterward. It was enjoyable, of course, but I got the most pleasure out of giving her hers.

Katy Perry

She woke up

I have kissed my wife's sister while she slept a few times.

Once she woke up because I had gotten brazen and managed to slip my tongue into her mouth. We never talked about it... I acted like I was trying to wake her up and planned to play it off like maybe she had dreamed it or something, but she never said anything... we just talked. It was so awkward. I knew she knew. Nothing came of it... good or bad.

I wish I would have had the nerve to ask her what she thought about it.

I gave my virginity to my wife when we were teenagers

I had played around with boys before, but she was the first girl I even experimented with sexually and was the first person I ever orgasmed with (though I had given some to a couple of boys). I had a crush on her since we were kids. I finally got up the nerve to ask her out. Within 3 months, we were laying in the grass behind my dad's garage with our pants around our ankles in plain sight of anyone who might have looked from the houses behind us. Funny... we hid behind the garage and thought that was enough since no one in the house could see lol

I was fifteen, she was thirteen. I'm glad she was my first.

My brother's wife saw a picture of my wife sucking my cock

We were at my father's house for Christmas a few years ago. I had a picture of my wife with my cock in her mouth that I had printed to keep in my wallet. I was pulling something else out to show my brother's wife (who I happened to date in high school... well not date exactly ... technically she was going out with my brother at the time).

Anyway... the picture slipped out and she picked it up and was looking at it while I flipped through my wallet. She just stood there holding it, studying it for a couple of minutes while I looked. I had completely forgotten I had it in there and had no idea that's what she had. When I looked up and saw it, I froze... but when I looked at her, she was just smiling and tucked it back in my wallet and said, "well... better hang onto that one".

Poetic Justice

My ex-fiance knew I still had feelings for my ex-girlfriend. We were living in my father's basement, saving up for an apartment. One night, in the middle of sex, she told me to stop right as I was getting close to orgasm. She said she wanted to do it someplace new. We got dressed and went for a walk, down the street to my ex-girlfriend's house.

Very quietly, she hiked up her skirt and leaned against the siding underneath my ex-girlfriend's bedroom window, facing the street. It was 3:00 in the morning, so I wasn't as worried about cars as I was my ex-girlfriend waking up. Her bed, I knew, was a few feet from the window, on the opposite wall. The siding creaked with our movements as I fucked her standing against the wall, just a few feet away from where she slept.

Perhaps it was poetic justice that when my ex-girlfriend and I got back together, we fucked in our apartment... on our couch, in our bed, and on our kitchen table, with her naked ass right at the spot where my fiance ate. I ended up leaving my fiance for her. She was right... I still had feelings. Less than a year later, we were married.

I like to cum on my wife's toothbrush

I love to use her electric tooth bush to masturbate. The vibrations feel amazing against the head of my cock. I love watching her brush her teeth later that morning, knowing she is tasting me. Remembering how my cum flowed onto the brush... remembering how I worked it down into the bristles with my fingers. Remembering how I licked the edges clean so she would not be able to tell.

My wife's toothbrush

I love to use her electric tooth bush to masturbate. The vibrations feel amazing against the head of my cock.

Even more fun is the bonus later on when I get to watch her brush her teeth later that morning. I love knowing she is tasting me... remembering how my cum flowed onto the brush... remembering how I worked it down into the bristles with my fingers... remembering how I licked the edges clean so she would not be able to tell.

My #1 Masturbation Fantasy

The fantasy I masturbate most to is hearing my wife moan while another man fucks her. She knows I am naked, jerking off, just on the other side of the door... peeking through a crack in the door frame from the bathroom. Watching him fuck her... her arms are holding onto him... he legs as spread wide with her feet flailing about... she is doing her best to hold onto him while he cums inside of her.

Her lover thinks I am at work... he does not know she is moaning for me. He does not know I am watching him use her. He does not know that as soon as he leaves, I will join her in our bed, holding her... cleaning her up... making sure she gets the full orgasm he did not take the time to give.

My ex-girlfriend fucked me while she talked to her best friend in the same room

We were living in my father's basement. I had a water bed and it was against the wall, sideways so the headboard formed a bit of a partition with the room behind it. Her best friend was with us and it had gotten late, so she stayed the night on the couch behind the headboard. She didn't bring pajamas or anything because we hadn't planned on being out so late.

She had on a body stocking under her outfit. I had never seen or heard of it... she took off her clothes and just sept in that. It covered her just as well as any outfit, well certainly as well as a one piece bathing suit, but I was hard as a rock watching her take it off. We all laid down and my fiance was jealous that I had been paying so much attention to her friend.

She started to kiss me and rub me while she and her friend were still talking. Before long, our clothes were off and we lay there naked. All her friend had to do was stand up and she would have been able to see over the headboard that were were laying naked on top of the covers, having sex. We were fucking sooo slowly (so we would not slosh the water around in the bed too much) that it drove me crazy. Of course, she was trying to show me that it was her and not her friend that I should want (apparently a few guys in their past left my fiance for her friend), but honestly, I couldn't stop thinking about her friend in that body suit the entire time.