Agly

So I've just put my strap-on away, and my ass hurts.

Blame chat- I really ought to stop leaving it open all the time. But then my husband would be unhappy, as he uses it to message me from the other room, asking me to bring him food... What's a girl to do?!?

As it turned out, 45 was also home alone this afternoon, and he was bored, and horny. So I took one of the dogs out (the other is too slow), rang him when I got back, and he came straight over.

We went straight into the bedroom and closed the door. As I've mentioned- there are few things that turn me off more than being stared at by a dog whilst I'm fucking. Even more so if it's two dogs. We kissed, he pulled me against him, I leant back and pulled his tshirt off, pulled mine off, and started rubbing tits against his ribcage. As I'm wearing very pretty underwear today (part of my plan to seduce my  husband tonight... ouch... if I can get him to stay away from my ass... he was very appreciative. Which didn't stop him from twisting my nipples hard enough for me to yelp!

As I could feel him hard against my leg, I dropped down, undid his pants, and pulled him out. Mm. Cock in my mouth... the texture of the skin is like nothing else. It tastes smooth. I sucked him quite hard- shoving him as far down my throat as I could, and then some. Nibble on the top, back down, around, tongue in the hole, lick his balls whenever my lips were wrapped around the base of his cock (a difficult thing to do without choking, but I'm getting better at it)... He told me that I was to get him really hard, then he'd fuck my ass. I grinned around his cock, and brought my teeth down over the top of his head in a way that always makes him moan and his cock pulse. Stood up, undid and dropped my skirt, and bent over the footboard of the bed.

He reached between my legs, to find that, of course, I was already wet. He pushed my thong (I hate them, but my husband loves them- and this set comes only with thong) aside, adjusted his cock against my ass, and shoved.

I yelped.

And then used very unlady-like language as he continued shoving his cock into me. It burnt like hell- he even had to pull out a bit, spit on me, and then shove it back up. For once, it took me more than a few thrusts to loosen up- goddammit, but that hurt. I was almost biting the footboard, and that being metal, it wouldn't have been a good idea.

Once I did relax, I looked over my shoulder to watch him thrust. And to moan at him, and tell him how good it was. He pounded me hard, and I thought he was going to come straight up me, but he obviously held back- and lost it. When he pulled out, he immediately bent over and stuck his tongue up my ass. That had me moaning and playing with my clit. He tried to put it back up, but he wasn't hard enough. I turned around and dropped to my knees again. Sucked him into my mouth. Nibbled, played. But it wasn't coming back so soon, so he told me to go lie on the bed and spread my legs.

On my back, his head between my thighs. I've said it before, and no doubt will again, but if I were ever to come through oral, it would be with him. He pays attention to every part of my pussy- both holes, my clit, licks the lips, swirls his tongue around, moves it down far enough to eat my ass... Then he starts putting his fingers in me- always first one in my pussy... then usually that one, as it's nice and lubed, up my ass... then a different finger up my pussy... then maybe that one to join the other up my ass whilst he sticks his thumb up my cunt. And all the time whilst licking me and sucking very gently. He has me moaning, yowling, clutching at his head, clutching at the sheets, my stomach muscles spasming my torso up and down... everything but the Big O. Sometimes he leans back enough to watch his fingers, so I start to play with my clit, although he never lets me do that for long.

After a while of this, he was hard enough again, so he stuck it back up my ass from in front. I thought I was going to come, but he lost it just before I could. His head back down, his tongue up my ass... then licking my pussy again, whilst he finger-fucked my ass. After a while, I rolled over onto my stomach so I could stick my ass in the air and he could see what he was doing. Also because I knew he wouldn't be able to fuck me from in front, and I was right- next time when he got hard, he could stick it up me easily, and that time he came. Me with my head buried in the mattress moaning and yowling and playing with my clit. But still no orgasm.

He stayed on me, still moving a bit and gasping about how good it was, before sliding out. He then sank a finger up me and wriggled it around, brought it out covered in come and gave it to me to suck. And then again. Mm. I know it's gross, but I do like that...

We lay and chatted for a bit, maybe about 15 mns, when I noticed how cute his cock is when it's all soft- it's little and pink and aww! Which immediately made me want to go and suck on it. So I did. Until he got hard again, not that that was really my intention- I just wanted to have it in my mouth. It's funny the way it'll be semi-hard- and then suddenly, in the space of two seconds, he'll be properly hard.

He asked me if I wanted to fuck again, and I said "Yes! Up my ass again!", which finished off making him hard, so I moved up in the bed, lay with my back to him and one leg bent, and he stuck it into me spoons. We haven't done it like that for a while, except for when he's screwed me when I was asleep (which doesn't count, as I'm not awake enough to enjoy it properly), and it was nice to notice how it makes my pussy vibrate in a totally different way than when doing it from behind.

When he came after a couple of minutes, I made sure that he stayed up me, so I could feel him. I played with my clit a bit, but it wasn't going to happen. Still, it was nice to feel him there. I told him I was going to keep him in me until he got hard again (not that I believed it), and pulsed inside to squeeze him, which always makes men gasp. And I'm sure it's good for my pelvic floor muscles too! Double benefits all around!

After a while I did let him slip out, and we lay and talked some more. I got up, peed, got water, came back, more talk... And then I rolled him over onto his stomach, and lay on top of him, nibbling his ears and shoulders, moving back to rub my tits across his ass... Then down, spread his ass cheeks, and ran my tongue over his hole. Mm, that made him moan, so I ate his ass conscientiously, then slid one finger up him... then ate him again... then fucked him some more with the one finger... then ate him... then two fingers up his ass, and fucked him quite hard. He has a gorgeous little ass- all round.

He asked me what I'd do if I could tie him down (I'd mentioned it earlier, joking). I said first of all I'd spank him. With my hand? At first. What afterwards? Then I'd go get a ruler and really spank him. And then? Then I'd grow a cock and fuck his ass. I'd like that, wouldn't I? Oh yes, I would. Or maybe to watch another cock fuck him? Yeah, that would be nice. I'd sit on his shoulders and hold his ass wide and watch the cock pump in and out of his ass. And would I make him suck it? (I wasn't quite sure that I'd heard right here) Yeah, I would. Did he want me to fuck his ass? Yeah...

So I rolled off him, hopped out of bed, and got the strap-on out.

It's a Doc Johnson, and I've had it for about 8 years or so. The only thing I can say for it is that it doesn't take long to get it on. Even less time if I decide not to bother with any of the plugs for me, but this time I thought the pussy one would do, so put that on the strap... stepped in... fastened myself up... put the dildo/cock on the harness, got the lube, and walked around the bed. He looked up at me grinning hugely, rolled over, got on his knees, and backed right up to the edge of the bed. This would have worked out fine if I were a bit taller, but it made the angle wrong, as I found out a few minutes later, having lubed the dildo up. I could get the head in, but no more. So I told him to move forwards, got onto the bed, and slowly worked it up him. It's funny- his ass always smells like canned peas. A good thing that I like canned peas.

I must have fucked him for about 15 minutes, although at times I was back on my knees and he was practically sitting on my lap, bouncing up and down and gasping about how it felt like I was splitting him in two, it hurt, it was so good, and I really loved what I was doing to him...

Eventually, I made him get on his knees and shoulders, and leant over him, fucking him like that, as it was the only angle that actually gave me something, as every time I thrust, it tugged on the plug inside me.  Bitchy Jones had a post a while ago about how strap-ons are really more for men's pleasure than women's, and I totally agree with her. Except that I really like watching something that is attached to me go in and out of his ass, and I like thrusting against him as though I were a guy... and if only I could actually feel it fuck him, then I'd be having a whale of a time. But I'm not. It's all purely visual, and, although these days I'm pretty damn fit, it's not a position that I'm in often, and I get tired after a while.

So when he started saying that it really hurt too much, I pulled out, and went off to the bathroom to run the appropriate parts under the tap and leave them to clean later. Which has been done- soap and water and sex-toy disinfectant spray and then the same all over again before being left to air-dry, then put away in dedicated plastic bags.

I came back to the bedroom, and we cuddled and talked for a while. Oh, no, he didn't come. He wasn't hard either. He rarely gets hard when I fuck him like that, and he says he doesn't when he does it to himself, until he starts tugging on his cock. He just loves the feeling. Fair enough...

Then he decided that it was my turn to have my ass fucked again, and started to touch my ass. Yeeowch. It was like having somebody rub your fresh carpetburn the wrong way! I yelped, so he licked me instead, getting me well lubed before sliding a finger in me very carefully. That still hurt, so more tongue, then the finger, then more tongue, then finger... and him sucking his finger every time he took it out of my ass. I couldn't see, but I could hear him, and that meant that my hand was between my thighs again, playing with my clit and moaning (except for the bits where I was sucking my thumb). 

As I doubted very much he was going to get hard again, after a while, I rolled onto my back. He thought I wanted him to eat me again, but I said No, stick a finger up my ass and come over me. So with his finger up my ass and his mouth on my nipples, I fingered my clit really hard, rubbing myself and feeling his weight on me and his stomach and chest against me... and then hauled his mouth up to kiss him hard as I started to come (with, apparently, one leg almost wrapped around his neck!), and then his mouth went back down to my nipple, and I was still coming, and suddenly  he moved down off me and his mouth was on my clit and I think I might have come one more time but maybe not...

After which, despite the wobbly legs and the strange urge to sing I'll Get By With A Little Help From My Friends (think about it!), I threw him out, as I had a suspicion that my husband might turn up early. Which was wrong, as I got a text from him a few minutes later, saying he'd be here at 8 p.m., but I'm still glad that I did, as it gave me time to write this up, and will also give my body a little while to calm down!

Matrimonial sex is still on my list for this evening. Even more so as I've got an ass full of come.