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A fun night turned into an interesting morning.  

thax013 46M
534 posts
7/13/2019 7:37 pm

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7/15/2019 6:09 am

A fun night turned into an interesting morning.

Last night, I was pretty worked up. My wife had played earlier, and had a wonderful time. She was so excited about it even hours later during the evening. My nuts had been hurting from being overloaded, so I was glad when we could get bed. She must have been pretty excited also, as she closed the door help prevent one of our sons from cock blocking . (As he tries do many times over the last 12 years, Grrrr). We hop in bed, she starts answering texts from all the guys that she allowed conversation, so I start calming down, letting all the anxiety and stress . Soon I am spooning with her, which quickly leads hands groping, and things being stuck where they should be.
She is working those kegels, trying hard milk quickly. Surprising , earlier, she already got flooded, but she has a thirsty pussy, and I will give it what it craves. She is milking like crazy, my body starts involuntarily spasming. I know I am about lose it, but holding back, I manage escape her grip. Flipping her on her back, I plow back into her. Kissing her lips softly, groping her breasts, lift a leg up to thrust deeper. My hips start spasming, I lift her legs up to reach fully into her cervix, grabbing her breasts, I pull her fully onto . DRENCH.

We lay there fondling each other, staring into our eyes, whispering sweet things. Eventually it turns into round 2, ending with emptying my poor overfull balls again into her. We fall asleep cuddling as best as we can, in the warmest parts of the massive wet spots on the sheets.

I am woken up, early in the morning. She seems concerned. Seems another friend of hers had a bad night and needs to talk. Sleepily, I ask if this is just a ruse from him to get her to come to him so he can fuck her again? She swears that it is only for talking, nothing more. Heh, yeah right, every “just talking” always turns into her taking cum. But she’s insistent, he needs a friend right now. She’s a good friend ... so I throw on some shorts, walk move my car so she can take her big SUV, who cares what the neighbors see, it’d just make them jealous anyway. I go back sleep.

I am woken up with her sliding back in bed with . She is flush. Says that she helped him. I kind of snort, and state, you two played. Yeah, she couldn’t hide it. She started talking about how good it was. He choked her, and made her orgasm so hard. I find out they laid the back seats down, and laid on them. I was so excited. I popped her a couple of times with my cock as she described how, he fingered her. I looked questioningly, fingered? No fucking? Oh no, no fucking, he just wanted get off.

My mind starts sabotaging . How is he so good with his fingers? I am pretty good, but never this kind of reaction. He is better than . He can be better than , that is alright. I am much better with my cock, instead of fingers. But ... he is true dominant. He tells her what and how, and she gladly jumps it, juices flowing. Why can I fake being a dominant? I have tried, but it just feels hallow and her ... I remember my first FWB. Naively, I grabbed her throat in the middle, just as my wife loves, just as I had read that most women like. A firm grip, so she can feel it, but not tight enough show that she has all the power over . She froze. I removed my hand. We talked. She had bad experiences similar that, so her neck causes her freak. I asked is she had freaked. No, she knew she was in control. First time she never freaked from that. Probably from my calming, safe, aura. Good memory, crashed by the thought that my wife never actually talked, or, at most 5 minutes, before he told her to get in the back. (Yeah, I was correct). My insecurities spiked. If he was that in control, if he wanted her all the time, would she let him? My doubts spring up, of course, he excites her in ways I never can.

The entire reason we opened up our marriage. We met early in life, neither really ever dated anyone else. Aside from feeling greedy at being the only ones to experience each other’s amazing sex abilities, we wanted to let each other experience stuff that we could not provide very well. For her. I am a true submissive. It is hard to be dominant. Good aspect, if her dominant friend goes too far, she can tell him to fuck off, and leave. Which is hard to do if he is her husband. Still, all this logic, my inner demons start tormenting me. I’m not good enough. I cannot excite her like that. My eager cock deflates instantly. I am not sexy. I am not needed. I hate myself. I still like feeling her body. I do not deserve to feel her. My torn wrist hurts. I had been using it to hold myself up to see and talk with her. It needs rest, I need rest. I turn. Backing up a little so I can barely feel her with my back. I get a small bit of enjoyment feeling her, even with just my back.

My mind sinks into the toxic negativity that is running rampant in my head. Suddenly, she is caressing my side, she turns and starts spooning with me. Hands entwine. She whispers, I love you soo much, she hugs and cuddles with me. Electricity. My senses are soaring. I’m on cloud 9. Am I so much of a Leo that just a simple few touches and words will totally reverse where my mind is at?!? How fucking lame is that?!? But yes, I am. I would fight anyone for her. I am powerful, dominant, handsome, and ruthless. She WANTS me!

God that is pathetic. Yet it is me.

After cuddling for near 30 minutes. I cannot stand it anymore. I move her back onto her back, spread her legs, and use my hardness full force, techniques I know drive her crazy. She climaxes a few times. I lean down to kiss her while pounding her. She dodges my kiss. Again, dodge, again, dodge. I growl, you sucked him off? She does a quick nod, then quickly says. He never came, just a lot of precum. Fuck, HAH, I’m still better. I growl, I don’t care. I want YOU! I hold her head and kiss her lips. She starts to climax again as I kiss her again. I unload. Shot after shot, draining everything I can as deeply into her. Its leaking all over and I’m still pouring more in her. Finally it slows.

My serotonin starts taking over. I am falling asleep. She asks, how could you do that. I had dick on my lips. Babe, I’ve sucked myself. Dick doesn’t bother . I wanted YOU that moment. Nothing else. We caressed and cuddled. Whispered our love. I’m fading . Then our runs in. No one woke , I have work in 30 minutes!!! WTF?!? Seriously? Then get ready!!!

So I’m getting dressed. She looks , 3 dicks in 2 days, that sounds bad. I correct her, 3 dicks in 24 hours ... OMG, I’m a slut! No baby, your mine, I am just willing share you.

Love,
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CleavageFan4U 66M
69374 posts
7/14/2019 6:44 am

Your bed must be a cum soaked mess!

And she LOOKS so innocent.

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thax013 replies on 7/14/2019 8:46 pm:
Looks innocent. I corrupted her extremely well.
Yes, it normally is. We go through a LOT of Shout.

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