First, Happy Anniversary to AAG - go on over and give her a sweet comment. She's one of the few bloggers that manages to come up with something every single day of the year, and I commend her for it. (Plus lots of nice pix people sent her as presents!)

Tuesday night we went over at a friend's house. I was working on a project in the basement with my girlfriend and my S.O. was upstairs helping the friend. We had some drinks while we worked and when we were done we sat around the kitchen table bullshitting. Then we decided to all get nekkid in the hot tub. My girlfriend went out to the living room to undress - I was doing the same by the back door (closest to the hot tub!) and I hear this huge SMACK! and my girlfriend yipe out in surprise. My S.O. comes in the kitchen shaking his hand - he'd just whacked her on the ass HARD (understand she likes that kind of thing) and his hand hurt as much as her backside. I ran into to see what he'd done and sure enough there was this raised, red handprint perfectly centered on her left ass cheek. I started rubbing it and cooing about how wonderful it was - then promptly gave her a matching print on the right side LOL!! We got an awesome picture, which she has NOT given me permission to share :(, on my cell phone camera. It's certainly a beaut.

We're all nekkid and we're waiting for ... something, I forget .. and my S.O. tells my girlfriend to feel his balls. She looks at him funny and he says "no, really, you gotta feel this - there's no hair..." with this conspirital look on his face. So she reaches down under his towel and strokes him once - then again - then AGAIN while she turns to me and says "oooooo! Nice!" I'm nodding my head in agreement - cuz it IS nice; and then I show her MY shave job. From the shocked look on her face, I don't think she's ever considered the fact that I would do something like this. Then I take her hand and tell her to feel right here cuz it's really soft - and she agrees with me and smiles.

We all tumble into the hot tub and we're talkin' and laughing and having a good time. As with all hot tubs, there comes a time when it's time to get OUT (the sad part) and we all dried off, got dressed and went home to our own beds. No playing as a group that night - but it must have gotten my S.O. worked up because he certainly went to town on me!

As soon as I had my clothes off he had a blindfold on me. He moved me onto my stomach, pushed my legs apart and started loving on my ass. It felt really good - if not a little rushed - I wasn't quite ready for the attention I was receiving. Next thing I know he's got my magic wand under me causing me to squirm, my favorite ridged dildo in my pussy and a butt plug in my ass. I'm losing my mind because 1. the butt plug keeps popping out and landing on my leg and 2. the magic wand is just that much too far away from where it needs to be that its completely ineffectual - plus I'm blind-folded. I'm not sure if he's fucking with my head or he's just so excited by it all he's lost track of where things go. He starts pumping in and out of me with the dildo, but every time I start coming, the butt plug get shot out (I can't help it!) so he replaced the butt plug with anal beads and THEN starts working me with the dildo again. This puts me in full orgasm mode in thirty seconds flat. When I come back to earth, he flips me over and impales me with his hard cock...I've ripped off the blind fold at some point (I don't remember when only recall the vague feeling that I'd had ENOUGH) and right in the middle of fucking me hard he realizes the blindfold is gone. "Who told you to take off that blindfold?" he said. Of course I can only whimper at this point because I'm riding the crest to my gazillionth O of the night and -- he stops! "I never said take off the blindfold did I?!?" he asks. He shoves it in my face and says "Put this back on and get back on your stomach!" I comply immediately; I can tell from the tone of his voice that he's serious. He's also serious about meteing out my punishment. He starts spanking me with his bare hand; I can feel the redness spreading across my cheeks and the wetness dampening my lips. When my ass is nice and glowy he commands me to raise to my knees. I quickly manevuer into place because this is my all time FAVORITE position - it makes me cum so hard - and he starts doing this teasing thing...this thing where he enters me just far enough to hide the head of his cock, then he pulls nearly all the way out. I'm getting just the head, in and out, in and out, slowly - slowly - slowly he does this to me. He's hitting one very right place and I feel my pussy grasping and clenching in an oncoming orgasm. He feels it too and just when I start to crash right into my O, he starts fucking me hard, really hard, burying his whole cock deep inside of me over and over picking up the pace as he goes and OMG my orgasm rips through me and involves my entire being. I moaning and drooling and coating his cock with cum - completely unaware of any motor control I had once upon a time. I can tell from the noises he's making that he's about ready to blow. I feel his thrusts get deeper with the pause at the end getting longer and then I hear his coming noises and I smile to myself because I know he's just come as hard as I did. When he's done I make him be my blanket while he's still inside of me. I love the feeling of his weight upon me while his mostly hard cock is still inside of me. His warmth and sweet kissies and murmurs..."Are you okay?" he asks.

It's been a long five-going-on-six days. The longest we've gone without sex since we've been together...the planet's going to be knocked off kilter a bit tonight cuz we're going to rock the world!

It's Friday and it's been a long week. I haven't been feeling all that well physically...I had a 24 hour headache Tues/Wed 8pm to 8pm - kinda weird.

This morning I woke up to the alarm. I rolled over onto my man for snuggles and felt this raging boner he had. I started stroking it, feeling the soft skin over his hard cock; it is so silky smooth I LOVE LOVE LOVE to touch it. The funny thing was, he was fast asleep. Usually, when I'm stroking and feeling him, I hear little moans and sighs and those noises really get me going. But this morning, since he was asleep, there wasn't any of the aural feedback I'm used to getting and I just wasn't getting worked up. Plus I knew I had to get a kid off to school in the next half-hour, get myself ready, get to work, etc., etc. *sigh* Am I losing my mojo? Check back Monday to find out!

P.S. to Grafs; beach trip to the cabin weekend of October 7th.

One topic suddenly changed.

I was going to write an entry kinda stolen from another blogger "Ten Things I Love About My Lover" and then he texted me saying he misses me terribly. Which is silly because its only been 4.5 hours since we've seen each other. So silly that it made it seem like too much work to list ten things I love about him.

I've been really irritated with him lately because of his lack of help around the house and my realization that he's hard to motivate into finishing anything. I try to focus on the absolute delight he brings me...but sometimes I just get worn down by the sheer amount of other things that need my attention.

He started relating a fantasy yesterday wherein he arrives home before me, strips down, jumps into bed and starts thinking about me; leading to a huge, hard, ready cock all for me as soon as I get through the door and down the hall to the bedroom. It was very elaborate and went on for a good while; he wove in the changing weather; body-warmed sheets; a quiet house; luxurious naps - the whole hedonistic* gamut.

I told him my fantasy was him coming home before me and have the dishes done, the laundry going and dinner ready before I walked in the door.

He starting laughing so hard. Kissing me on the end of the nose and telling me how cute I am.



When I got home today, the dishes were all done.



*This is all VERY hedonistic when compared to those weeks we have the kids.

When we used to write each other lover letters*....

You pick me up right outside the door. I hop into the truck wearing a HUGE grin and peck you on the cheek.

We drive to the park and pull in under a tree. Its raining outside and the park is deserted.

As soon as the truck is still, we're on each other. Our lips crush, my arms wrap around your neck tightly bringing you close to me. While I'm doing some serious macking on you, you scramble to move the console on the bench seat. The windows are steaming up and it's so muggy and ready to pour outside that my hair is already damp at the neck.

Once the truck seat is clear, you maneuver yourself over to the passanger side and under me. My skirt is pooled around your thighs. My breathing is heavy and my face is flushed. I can feel your hard cock straining your Levis. I'm still kissing you. I can't get enough of your lips. I want to suck on them all day. I'm struggling to unbuckle your belt and unzip your jeans. My breathing gets heavier because I can feel the hardness and I want it in me right now!

At last I have you freed and when I grab you -- hard -- you moan which makes my juices flow even more. You wrap your hands around my ass and pull me closer; so close that I can feel your cock twitch against my lips. You can feel exactly how sopping wet I am because I'm wearing crotchless panties under my skirt. We both wiggle around while we look deep into each others eyes, I am teasing your cock with my pussy, running my clit right over the very sensitive end and we are both moaning. Finally, I can't stand it anymore and I sit myself down on you in just the right way; you're in me to the hilt and OMG does it feel good!!

I start slowly moving myself up and down on your cock, revelling in the delicious feeling. I throw my head back and close my eyes so I can just FEEL. You run your hands around to my front and inside my shirt. I can feel you seeking out my tas, I know you want them. The windows are so fogged up, no one can see inside. You just lift my shirt, unhook my bra and put your mouth right over one rock hard nipple. This makes me moan even louder and I start picking up the pace. I'm saying all the things you love to hear -- the things that make you want to blow your wad....and that's exactly what happens to both of us at the same time....


*before we could be together AT ALL TIMES AWAY FROM WORK, we would make each other crazy by e-mailing each other stories like this one.