Friday, August 7, 2009

The sun's coming up...

Roger & Sue just left. Wow...what a fun night. And--they took their stinky dog home!

No threesome action, but separately we had some adventures. At one point, Sue & I were laying on the bed kissing & fondling each other. She's insecure about her weight, she is a big girl--I hope she takes me seriously when I tell her she's beautiful. Sue is hysterically funny, we click on so many levels. We giggled like teenagers, we made fun of Roger's penis & had him pull it out to compare length & width to our lighters. His penis won the contest, hands down. We were both fondling him.

As Sue left the room, she handed Roger my flat wooden hairbrush. Holy STING...it's been a while--I need my ass toughened up first. He lit up my ass & my thighs; I couldn't take much on my thighs. Swift, striking slaps with the hairbrush while he alternated pulling my hair or twirling & pinching my nipples hard. My panties were wet within the first 3 strikes. I just turn into this putty waiting to be played with, squish me-mold me-spank me-take me.

He threw down the brush & frantically tore down my shorts, hooking his fingers right on my g-spot & shaking fairly rough. Kissing me with force, his tongue strongly sweeping mine--sucking on my lips & letting go with a nibble. And then pulling my hair hard & placing my head on his shoulder while he banged me into an orgasm. I love how he whispers dirty little secrets while he's manipulating me. Roger is so sensual but yet forceful--his dom tricks are HAWT. He held me close to him while my body rippled in pleasure, a smile on both of our faces. Yummity yummm.

With all three of us on the bed, we talked about everything--from politics, health care reform, psychiatric care, how Jack had issues, (he's fathered FIVE kids & no contact, no help raising, no concern other than himself), bad shrinks/good shrinks, cooking & kids stuff. I've only known them since around Christmas 08, but we really click.

We turned the lights off, Sue was sitting at the end of the bed and I started stroking Roger's cock. I love that feeling of soft turning hard within a few motions. When I put him in my mouth, he growled & bucked into my mouth. Guiding each stroke by bucking his hips & yanking my hair, I swirled my tongue around the tip on the upstroke & then sucking hard on the downstroke. My hands rubbing on his thighs, scratching, playing with his balls & then pulling his ass closer to me to suck him deep again. His breathing got ragged & intense--there were a couple times I lost rhythm & felt awkward, praying that I didn't alter his upcoming orgasm. I gained back the rhythm that was working for him and upped the intensity of my sucking, grabbing his ass & forcing him to me, I tugged downward on his balls slightly, he moaned & I tugged a bit harder-Roger groaned & stiffened. I could feel his muscle pulsing--(he doesn't ejaculate) so I softened my tongue swirls & suction until he pulled away.

He flopped on the bed to recover, breathing raggedly. Sue asked if he got off--he replied "Duhhh." She said "Omg-You don't know how HARD it is to get him off. He can go for HOURS." And bizarre as it sounds--SHE HIGH FIVED ME.

I laughed like an idiot. In my mind, I'm thinking how SURREAL this moment is: I just gave a blow job to a man with his wife at the end of the bed-watching in the semi-darkness.

Three years ago, this was totally out of the question. I've evolved into a much more open, sexual person. I didn't know *anything* about poly other than what I knew about Mormons. Hell, three years ago, I'd only heard the term bdsm & had no idea why people wore collars.

Today? I'm still learning, but damn, what a great experience. I'd always been on the very high end of vanilla kink, I liked spanking during sex & bondage & orgasm control, I sure as hell obeyed my husband but it wasn't in the right mindset. I love the possibilities.

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