Oct 112012
 

This evening we have a friend coming over whom we haven’t seen for some time now. This friend, Maria, has been known to accost SexFairy in the women’s bathroom at bars, pull down her pants or up her skirt, and thrust her tongue across SexFairy’s clit while fingering her pussy. SexFairy likes those bathroom trips.

Shortly after I met Maria, we had a nice fivesome (three women plus me and another guy). I know my dick was in all three girls that night, as was his. Another time we met Maria at a bar, went to her place, and I got to watch Maria and SexFairy enjoy a fantastic Tribbing experience. This will be our fifth time with her, but honestly with all the girls coming in and out of our bedroom, it’s sometimes hard to keep track. Yes, I know, you feel sorry for me. Ha.

I’m hoping that once we have enough to drink I can convince the girls to take a bubble bath together. We have some sexy smelling Naughty Bubbles from Booty Parlor which are on sale now at EdenFantasys. Then they can dry each other off and put on some sexy lingerie for me. Okay, the odds that after bathing together and then rubbing each other’s bodies with towels will make anyone want to put on any clothes is pretty damn slim. Unless it’s one of THESE. Plan your St. Valentine\'s Day and save the date with EdenFantasys - the sex toys shop you can trust!

Come to think of it, SexFairy is well overdue for a nice DP (double penetration) and between my cock and Maria wearing a big dildo, it’s certainly a possibility. But that’s another story. Stay tuned my friends.

Oct 102012
 

Last Saturday night, SexFairy and I had a pretty damn good dinner, got a bit drunk, and then a bit horny, and ended the night with a sexual first, in a kind of funny whoops way.

SexFairy likes being, shall we say, restrained. She says she finds it comforting and arousing at the same time. I have tied her body with rope, tied her to the ceiling while standing, tied her bent over to a stool, to a door, to a shower wall…the list just goes on and on. But she gets tied up for other reasons than my getting to fuck her at my will. Some nights, as we are getting close to going to sleep, I will get this urge and ask her if she’d like to be tied up for sleep. She always says, “yes please”.

So Saturday night, in bed, I asked, and she replied as always, “yes please”. I attached velcro thigh cuffs followed by wrist cuffs. Then I attached them all together, leaving it just loose enough so she could sleep. Of course once my mind gets started, it doesn’t tend to stop. So I asked if she’d like an anal plug for the night, and of course she said “yes please”.

SexFairy’s ass is on the tight and sensitive side, so I picked out one of our smaller glass plugs, a beautiful blue one. I grabbed a bottle of anal lube we had recently received, but not yet tried out. SexFairy was still wearing her panties so I pulled them down to the edge of the cuffs. Then with a nice puddle of lube in my hand starting massaging her, ass and pussy, sliding my fingers in and out of her holes as I went. Soon she was gasping with pleasure and my cock was rock hard. With that and her now relaxed and lubed ass, I told her I was going to fuck her ass, and she moaned “yes please”.

SexFairy was tied like this with her hands attached

Mounting her from behind while she lay on her side, I fucked SexFairy’s ass very hard and deep. It was a literal ass pounding. I said to her, “where’s my cock” and she replied “in my ass”. I said “what’s in your ass” and she said “daddy’s cock”. I said “where should I cum” and she said “in my ass”. I called her my “dirty whore” and she said “cum in my dirty whore ass”. So I did. I exploded inside her ass, filling it with my cum. After managing to slide my swollen cock out and thinking I should keep all that lovely cum inside her ass, I then put the anal plug into her ass, so none would drip out. I went to the bathroom, leaving her bound and ass fucked, full of my cum, with the plug in her ass.Glass plug, lost in her ass

That’s when I heard her call me. But not in a sexy fuck me way. In a help-me-get-here-now voice. The one that’s no longer playing. I immediately came back and she said, “the plug’s gone in my ass”. I was able to reach a few fingers inside her ass and while I could feel it there I could not grab ahold of it in anyway. We are talking about a lubed piece of smooth glass in her anus mind you. Quickly I unbound her and she went into the bathroom. There she squatted naked on the floor and, well, pushed the plug out, shall we say.

SexFairy came back to bed. I removed all the restraint cuffs, kissed her sweetly, and told her what a good ass whore she was. Lying there a few minutes, I then said, would you like to do that again soon? And she said, “yes please”.

So new rule. Small plug before anal sex. Large plug after anal sex.
We are still smiling over that one.

Oct 012012
 

[Part II of a two part story, continued from Part I]
where we take our girlfriend Kitten away to a theme park for the weekend…
(photos in this post are of us from that day)Top to bottom: Kitten, SexFairy, Whitman's cock

After a day in the park, we went back to the hotel, all got naked, and started drinking. On thing we love about Kitten is she is miraculously good at getting naked. We hadn’t been in the hotel room 30 seconds and she had  already stripped off everything, which, by the way, is a lovely sight.

Next thing I know SexFairy is naked too, so, being a good host, I join them. I make a few drinks and we all lounge in the bed, talking about the rides we went on and the funny looks from people seeing us three kissing and holding hands. We start kissing again. I am laying on my back and SexFairy climbs onto my erect cock, facing me. While SexFairy is riding me, Kitten gets behind her and starts stroking our asses and licking my balls while we are fucking. SexFairy turned around and started kissing Kitten while bouncing on my cock. It was a marvelous view for me. [see photo above]

Kitten, Whitman, SexFairy, and our drinksAfter SexFairy rolled off, she spent some time licking Kitten’s clit, and being the generous guy I am, I took my turn and went down on Kitten, paying special attention to licking her ass. We took a little break, caught up on our drinks [see photo above],   kissed some more, when I decided that SexFairy needed some special attention. I looked at Kitten, and said, would you like to FIST fuck SexFairy. OMG Yes. SexFairy was a bit apprehensive, but once I get to a certain stage, I stop paying attention to apprehensiveness.

Kitten fisting SexFairy, while Whitman helpsKitten and I lay SexFairy back, and I poured a generous serving of oil on SexFairy’s sweet lips and rubbed it all over Kittens hand. She started with a single finger, and then two. I showed Kitten how to squeeze her hand nice and slim, and told her to keep going. Soon it was four fingers going deep into SexFairy, all the way to Kitten’s thumb. Kitten tucked her thumb in and soon had her whole hand inside SexFairy. My one hand was rubbing SexFairy’s clit while my other held a video camera (and no you can’t see it, but it’s fucking hot as hell). SexFairy also rubbed her clit as Kittens hand was pounding deep into SexFairy’s very wet pussy. [see photo to the right]

Watching SexFairy cum over and over, so incredibly hard, on Kitten’s full fist fucking, was one of the hottest things I’ve ever been witness to. I love watching a girl cum, and SexFairy’s whole body just shivers as she cums. I swear the bed was shaking.

SexFairy spilled her drink. Whitman holds her down. Kitten fingers.Kitten and I let her recover while I gave Kitten’s ass some more kissing while she stood naked against the open window. What a view that was from both sides. SexFairy came over with her drink, and somehow spilled it all over her naked chest. Instead of letting her clean it up, I pushed her down onto the chair as Kitten and I licked the drops off her body. [see photo to the left]

We all eventually got dressed, SexFairy in a sheer black dress and Kitten all pretty in pink, a dress I bought for her earlier in the day. The girls looked so pretty and sexy, especially having one on each side of me. We went out to dinner and then spent the next few hours in a club dancing and drinking and kissing and a little dirty dancing.

Thank you SexFairy. You make me feel like a God.

Sep 262012
 

[Part I of a two part story]

So we rather have a somewhat steady girlfriend. Kitten is mid-twenties, bisexual, open minded, with tattoos and a tongue piercing, and a fuck of a lot of fun. SexFairy mentioned her first in the post “I Suck At Squirting”.

On a rather last minute whim, we decided to take a weekend at a theme park destination. Then, a few hours later, feeling a bit sexy and a little drunk, we invited Kitten to join us, to leave the next day, and she accepted. This was a stretch for us. Our relationship with Kitten has to date been largely based around sex. But with a long drive and hours walking around rollercoasters and such, we knew sex couldn’t be the sole driver. I am very glad to say, we all had an incredible time.

We checked into the hotel rather late Friday night, grabbed some dinner, and then all crashed in bed, with me in the middle. I love the feel of sexy sweet female skin next to me in bed. That night I had it times two, SexFairy on one side and Kitten on the other.

As the sun rose we three began slowly waking up together. The girls came in close, and my dick, started to rise. Soon they were both going down on me, sharing my cock between their mouths, licking my balls, tickling my ass. I hadn’t cum in a few days and soon Kitten was on her knees slamming her throat onto my cock playing with the head with her pierced tongue while SexFairy stroked Kitten’s hair with one hand, and my balls with her other.  I soon exploded into Kittens throat, to the point where she later commented “I think cum shot up into my nose.” SexFairy feeling up Kitten at lunch

The day we spent at the park, walking around as a trio. We had a lovely lunch, me across from my sexy girls. As we walked the park, I’d kiss Kitten. Kitten would kiss SexFairy. SexFairy would kiss me. And people would look at us with a bit of an open mouth stare. One time, as we three walked away from a little kissfest holding hands, Kitten yelled back to some guy “Yes he’s a lucky man!”. I so am.

After a day in the park, we went back to the hotel, all got naked, and started drinking. And that you can now read in part II.

Aug 132012
 

Ivy, our sexy new friendSexFairy always believed in Fairies, but not in Squirters, until the other night.

Let’s call her “Ivy”. I found her on OkCupid, and from there we went to our mutual Fetlife accounts. She’s early 30’s, polyamorous and bisexual. Ivy has beautiful face with long golden hair over a very sexy body that she knows how to move.

Ivy is also quite intelligent with a strong understanding of what she wants in her romantic and sexual relationships. She very much knows what she’s interested in, and what /who works for her and does not. More than SexFairy and I do at this point. We are certainly still evolving.

The three of us met for dinner and had some lovely chemistry going. We made plans for an upcoming Saturday night, to which I included a presumptive offer of a sleepover, just in case, well, you know.

That Saturday was just two nights ago and I feel like I just have to share:

We enjoyed a slightly decadent dinner, mixed in with a few drinks and a few kisses here and there. Apparently SexFairy got the first kiss from Ivy while I wasn’t watching. And I love watching girls kiss, but really, who doesn’t. My first kiss came soon enough, followed by more for SexFairy.

We moved into the bedroom and got naked. More kissing ensued, followed by a tangling of limbs and tongues I rather lost track of. I know both girls enjoyed each other, and I enjoyed both of them.

Sidebar: I used to be fairly bad at stimulating a woman with my hands. I was too rough, or off-center, or too deep without direction. I would rub this way, move around, rub that. Who knew. I think some girls got off, but I know others would just insist that it was time for them to do me. Hmm, in retrospect maybe that WAS a good tactic. So over the years I studied. I looked at anatomy diagrams, watched instructional videos [see links below], and started asking questions. I’d ask women what felt good. How they liked being touched. How they touched themselves. And then, to guide my hand across their body. I may not be a master of this, but I’ve definitely gotten better.

Now the three of us are naked, and touching and licking each other. I reach my hand down to Ivy’s smooth sweet pussy. It’s very wet already. I put my two middle fingers inside of her, and press my palm against her clit, and start massaging her whole pussy. In very little time she is starting to get very wet. Very wet. And I keep rubbing, harder and harder. Then I feel the juices inside her really start to flow. Not like drip wet, more like cups of liquid wet. And then she cums, and squirts. It goes far and wide. The bed is soaked. Ivy’s head is tilted back in the bed. SexFairy is mouth agape, and I’m feeling like the king of the world. I do it again, and again. I slap her soaking wet pussy making her cum juice splatter. I tell SexFairy to lick her clean, and she does.

Ivy tells us that only one guy had done that to her before, and that was years prior. I guess all my self-education did pay off.

I roll Ivy sideways so she’s lying with SexFairy and I fuck Ivy for a while. They both alternate on sucking on my cock for a while until I tell SexFairy to get doggy and go down on Ivy while I stand behind SexFairy. So here I’m standing on the edge of the bed, holding Ivy’s feet pulling her towards SexFairy, who’s licking her pussy. About to cum, I pull SexFairy to the floor and cum in her open mouth. Ivy applauds.

Ivy and SexyFairy, naked embraceAs I think back, I am fairly certain no one has ever applauded me for a sexual activity. Not in person at least. Looking back on the bed I see the two of them embraced in a most beautiful sight. This is the photo I had to take right then and there. It’s blurry and a bit hard to discern what’s what, but a flash would have ruined it. And I didn’t want anything to spoil our beautiful time.

SexFairy and I had a most wonderful time, and can’t wait to see Ivy again soon. I think Ivy could be very good for both of us, and I hope she feels the same.

POST:

Below are two squirter videos that are at least quasi-instructional in nature.
The first is a bit more porny, the second is a bit more instructional. Either way, they are fun to watch, and even more fun to practice with a special friend, or two.

This Is How To Make A Girl Squirt

Teach Your Girl How To Squirt

Aug 022012
 

I’m consistently amazed by how many forms love, sex, and lust can take on. Sex is not just intercourse, obviously, but maybe it’s two people not even touching. I’m talking about mutual masturbation. It can be just as hot, just as arousing, just as sexy as fucking.
(Or maybe it’s called “taking-turns masturbation.” Seriously, what’s the term for this? Serial masturbation?)

Whitman and I were lying in bed, chatting about nothing and everything and sexy stuff in between.  (I’m starting to notice that lots of my stories start this way, but I digress…) We weren’t holding cocktails, as we often are, but we were holding cock. Whitman’s cock, to be specific. Not at first, though. We were just having a varied and wide-ranging conversation, bouncing from here to there and back to here again.

Male masturbationWe were talking about his upcoming business trip and how lonely I’d be, and how nice it would be for me to have company at night while he’s gone. We watched a video online of a cock being teased mercilessly by a sexy lady. I was also telling him about some of my suddenly-bubbling-over bisexual desires… things like placing my mouth to tits, lips to lips, tongue to ass.

As we talked, I lightly stroked Whitman’s cock, which had grown rock-hard. I used my fingers to swirl the pre-cum all around the head. We kept talking casually, and then suddenly he grabbed his own erection, taking it from my hand. It was like an uncontrollable urge. He stroked and stroked, as I lightly brushed his balls with my fingers. He came in an instant, it seemed. Semen was everywhere, coating his cock and his hand. I hopped up to get him a warm washcloth.

Female MasturbationThat’s when I felt the wetness that had escaped my folds and seeped down to my inner thighs. I hadn’t moved or touched myself while I watched Whitman. Just from watching him and whispering dirty words to him I was swollen and dripping wet. I stopped in my tracks and returned to the bed. It was my turn to have an uncontrollable urge to touch myself, and my turn to cum.

Jul 102012
 

SexFairy and I enjoyed a fantastic Sunday afternoon.

We drank cherry vodka while swimming in the hot sun. The weather changed and soon we were swimming in a torrential rain storm. The pool water was far warmer than the cold rain, so we stayed in the pool during the rainstorm for about an hour. It was magical.

Back home we drank more and  ate and danced and partied with some friends and then hit the bedroom for some private fun.  I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed for some lube to smooth out the hard fucking I was giving SexFairy. We always have some lube sitting there; often some freebies that were included with some recent sex toy. Being slightly wasted and in the dark, I grabbed a familiar shape and squirted it right on my cock sliding in and out of her beautiful pussy.

The next morning, sober, and in the light, I looked at the nightstand and saw these empty and  identically shaped tubes:

Lube or Toy Cleaner

Well, SexFairy is my fucktoy, and now she was both well fucked, and clean.

In the future, I’ll probably think to move anything that is NOT lube, to a different spot. Naughty, or not.

Apr 222012
 

It always starts so innocently. This time it’s just a little question from Whitman.

“Aren’t you going to change?”

The next thing I know it’s two hours later.

half naked and ready to danceI’ve danced like a stripper in my short short skirt, knee-high socks, and six-inch heels, boobs and ass hanging out everywhere.  I feel like it’s the first time he’s seen me naked, although it’s the zillionth. Whitman has watched from the couch, slack-jawed like a horny guy at a strip club waiting for a 20-year-old dancer to show him a whole new world. There are twenty dollar bills everywhere. I grind on his lap: clothed, half-clothed, then naked. We fuck. On the sofa and then the bed.

Whitman’s nearly knocked the mattress off of the bed with his power thrusts. Everything is knocked off of the night stand, there’s a glass plug in my ass, and his thick cock in my pussy. We’re both slick with lube because in our hurried desire for more more more (more sex, more lube, more of everything) we had some silicone over-spill. It doesn’t matter;
it feels so. damn. good.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he growls. My head is hanging back off the side of the bed, and his cock is in my throat. He pulls it out and begins stroking over my face and breasts, while my tongue bathes his balls from below. I reach my mouth up to lick and suck – balls, taint, asshole. I rub my clit until I’m moaning into his ass; moaning and whining for more as he steps back a little  to ejaculate on me. There is cum everywhere – my mouth, my tits, my face. I’ve never been covered in this much cum, I swear.

I love this man so much it brings tears to my eyes. The passion is overwhelming, the lust, the afterglow, the love, the contentment. The pride.  “You make me feel like a porn star fucking a porn star.” His declaration makes me smile. I love nothing more than when Whitman feels like a God – a powerful fucking sex God. Because he is.

Mar 292012
 

I mentioned last week that we finally had sex again! I’d like to elaborate on that a little bit.

I had been really wanting sex for at least two weeks. About a week after my labia reduction, even though I was still tender and swollen, I was really horny! I was also really, really nervous about fucking. I was afraid it would hurt, I was afraid Whitman would get grossed out by some post-op weirdness, I was afraid it wouldn’t be the same. Of course it wouldn’t be the same. My vagina is the same inside, but obviously my vulva is totally different now. I wondered how much those dangly lips had been in the way (or in the mix) for better or worse. In any case, we ended up waiting about three weeks.

Whitman and I were up to the usual, sipping cocktails, lounging in the bedroom, just chatting about nothing and everything. Of course the subject of sex and the stitches came up. “Let me see your stitches, baby,” Whitman said. I slid my panties off, spread my legs slightly and let him take a look, and of course, there were two or three (or five) lingering stitches. Two or three (or five) lingering, annoying, hateful stitches in between me and my man. As you may recall, I was trying to hold out until they were completely gone.

I told Whitman that I’d just read that it could be months, not weeks, for the last few to dissolve. At that point, Whitman said, ‘Do you want me to just fuck you anyway?’ Smiling, I said “yes,” rather shyly. “Okay then.” He put down his drink, grabbed the massage oil, and told me to lie back.

He removed my shirt (I was wearing his shirt, actually), and started sucking my nipples. It was electrifying. Truly. I felt like I was humming with electricity. He poured a little oil on his free hand while still massaging and nibbling at my breasts. As he rubbed the oil over my breasts, down my belly and all over my pussy, I thought I would have an orgasm right then. Whitman was gentle and very careful as he rose up, climbed between my legs and slowly slid his cock into me.

hard-orgamsI gasped, not from pain, but from the shock of being entered again after so many weeks. As Whitman slid the rest of the way in, I was amazed by the feeling of being so full, and overwhelmed by emotion. I whimpered. I wanted to cry. I didn’t cry. I DID cum. Almost instantly.
I rarely orgasm from intercourse, so it was even more overwhelming when I did this time. I ended up having two more orgasms in rapid succession. No pain, just an extraordinary feeling of being full and close to Whitman and wonderfully, orgasmically in love. Again, the urge to cry joyful tears nearly took over, but I held back…mostly because I didn’t want to scare Whitman or freak him out.

It actually did hurt when Whitman lifted my legs to his shoulders – my tender new skin was SO not ready to be stretched that way yet. He turned me around and fucked me from behind, doggy style. There was no pain at all, and he was able to fuck me very hard. I felt like he was extra-deep inside of me. It may just have been in my mind, but I felt like the barrier of my lips was gone, and we were physically closer, even if just by millimeters. There was no pushing and pulling of my pussy with each stroke. We were fucking and it was just me, open for Whitman…and Whitman balls-deep inside of me.

Bonus: post sex – there were no stitches left!

Mar 022012
 

I forgot to mention something important in yesterday’s post about how great I was feeling the weekend after my surgery: The Sunday Blowjob.

Whitman and I have developed a quasi-tradition in our relationship of a good Sunday (usually Sunday morning) blowjob. I love to wake up to the feel of his cock growing hard against my ass, then slide down and take him in my mouth. The way he fills my mouth and then my throat as his erection grows ever thicker makes me even hornier for him.

Sunday Morning Blowjob

The Sunday Blowjob almost always ends up being a total face-fuck, which I love. Whitman will let me play and stroke and suck and lick and tease his cock…until he doesn’t. His hands will make their way to my head, and he holds on tight as he begins to pump faster and harder as I take his cock into my throat and feel the telltale throbbing of impending ejaculation. I smile inside as I feel it coming and swallow it all.

Last Saturday night (2 days after my labiaplasty), as we were getting ready for bed, I told Whitman that I thought I was feeling so good that he should have his Sunday Morning Blowjob the next morning.

I was, and he did. I knelt between his legs and he fucked my face. It didn’t matter that I’m sexually on hiatus for a couple of weeks. Sunday mornings are No Pussy Necessary.