muffindoodle

We continued with our private orgy tonight. After taking a breather, Slutmuffin once again spread herself on the couch, where I again found my face buried in her dripping pussy. Christ I wish we had a webcam! Patience ... Not one of my strong points. It was truly amazing - Licking and stroking her pussy, looking at her, examining her womanhood. Heady wine indeed! A woman's cunt is an amazing thing, layers of petals, like a rose, surrounding the treasure within. I have never before taken the time to so closely examine all the intricacies of the female organ. We stayed like that for an hour, licking, flicking, sucking and tickling. Slutmuffin came at least twice before she begged for big blue again. This time, she took things into her own hands. Blue was rammed into her pussy, spreading her cunt; her other hand gyrating on her clit. I watched her at pussy-eye level, every stroke. Slutmuffin came in a rush, begging me to lap up her juices. That is one of the sexiest things I have ever seen. Where's that damn WEBCAM!

When she was done with her own pleasure, we swapped places on the couch. Slutmuffin lubed big blue, and shoved it in my ass. It hurt! I helped her guide the monster into my ass - She stroked it deeper, talking to me, telling me how naughty I am. I held the backs of my thighs, Slutmuffin fucked my ass. I came with a shudder, and out popped blue! I think I now have an understanding of what a woman's orgasm feels like. Time for dinner...

Oh, yes, Muffinman did miss an important part: the part where he grabbed the big blue dildo and, after using it quite satisfactorily on me for a bit, moved it around to his ass and slid it inside himself while he continued to lick my pussy.

He's right. We've always had a wonderful sex life. That's what happens when you find your soulmate quite unexpectedly in your late 30s and early 40s. But this week has been a complete revelation. I, too, would have thought you were insane if you told me I'd be broadcasting our really naughty sex life online, and planning to buy a webcam later this weekend.

But we are, and we're going to. I can't describe how wonderful this is. Muffinman did a really good job doing that.

Well, maybe I can. Right now I'm going to go give Muffinman a ball-busting orgasm. :-)

What a strange and wonderful week it has been! When my Slutmuffin came home from work today, she gave me a lip-lock that Hoover would have been proud of. The passion we have been experiencing over the last week is nearly overwhelming. I'm quite at a loss how to explain it, the first part of this post is dedicated to just that - Before I get to the juicy parts, (so far!) I am compelled to try and work it out in my mind, and express it to anyone who happens to be reading ... (For those interested only in sexual narrative, skip the next paragraph and go straight to the naughty bits...)

My wife and I have always been deeply in love with each other, and have had a most satisfactory, no, scratch that, EXCELLENT sex life. Let's just say neither of us has gone wanting, and leave it at that. Then something happened. An epiphany? Sea change? Call it what you will; something changed. In a big way. I'm still trying to wrap my mind around it. Our lives have become dominated by a deep, almost spiritual desire for each other, the old "rules" have been replaced. (Not that either of us are, or ever have been described as prudes...) We have found in each other a depth of love and outright raunchy lust, we can barely control ourselves. Sound a bit excessive? Had you told me two weeks ago I'd be broadcasting our sex life on the internet (anonymously or not!) I would have insisted you be locked away. Yet here we are, exploring things neither of us thought possible. By the way, we are both in our forties; If that turns you off, too bloody bad, this is for us, and anyone else who wants to share in our adventure. On to the aforementioned good bits.

After our initial lip-lock, Slutmuffin went upstairs and changed clothes. Good God, did she change clothes - She came down wearing a bustier and a very short skirt. With nothing underneath. Except her pussy. And what a wet pussy it was. I could smell my come from the night before, and feel how wet she was when I rubbed my finger in her clit. She sat on the couch, legs akimbo (We have a large sectional corner couch, use your imagination...) and I plunged my face into her lovely, swollen, wet (did I mention wet?) pussy. I made her come with my fingers, and licked-up my reward. Every luscious bit. With her legs still spread wide, and me on my knees, I slid into her, stroking her clit and the lips of her pussy with the tip of my cock. She came again, and it was all I could do NOT to come; we have big plans for later. :-) I made her lick the juice off my cock. I had to stop;I was so close to coming my knees were shaking. I am NOT going to risk the rest of the evening by blowing my wad too quickly. Slutmuffin will fill in the details I missed, there are a few that I missed.

I ordered my Muffinman a lovely, thick, long ass probe that has a handle on it. That will make it really easy to shove it hard up his ass and give him those nice ass orgasms. (It will also make it easier to keep the thing in his ass when he comes -- he has a tendency to eject it while he's moaning and bucking underneath my hand.)

Only another 20 minutes before I go home. I am sitting here with my cunt literally throbbing. I'm shifting back and forth (subtly, I hope) in my chair, tickling my clit and torturing myself. I can't wait to come all over Muffinman's face and let him suck it out of me.

I predict a sleepless night tonight. I'm planning to keep my pussy swollen and wet for the entire weekend, with Muffinman's considerable assistance.

My Muffinman is a really, really bad boy. He went home at lunch and shoved our handy-dandy ass dildo up his bottom.

As punishment, I plan to sit on his face and grind my pussy into it when I get home. His face will be soaking wet when I'm done. And THEN I'm going to fuck him in the ass again, this time with the big blue dildo. I may even fuck MYSELF with the big blue dildo and make him watch.

Neither one of us will be able to stand up tomorrow.

We really, really need to get a webcam. Shame to keep all this to ourselves.

My little Slutmuffin certainly lived up to her name today, making herself come in the bathroom at work. Christ that makes me hard! After reading that, I had to do my own bit of self-gratification - I grabbed the aforementioned toy, lubed it up, and slid it up my greedy ass, which was much tighter than I have grown to like... I felt the need to stretch it out for tonights foray! I had it so far in, I damn near lost it!

I have been getting so increasingly horny today that I couldn't take it anymore. I just went into the restroom and made myself come, furiously rubbing my clit and thinking of Muffinman bending me over any available furniture and fucking me so hard that he makes me scream.

Hope nobody noticed how flushed I was when I emerged. :-)

I can't describe to you the joys we have experienced this week! Having been together for nearly three years, conventional wisdom dictates that our desires for each other would diminish.

So much for conventional wisdom.

On another of our excursions into Eros, which Slutmuffin aluded to in an earlier post, she broke-out one of our toys; a large dildo-shaped item that can be used as either a conventional dildo, or for, um, anal stimulation. And stimulate she did! I watched with desire as she lubed-up the monster, I spread my legs and she slid the member into my ass. I could feel her insistence as she plunged it deeper, stretching me wider and wider. Then she started fucking me with wild abandon - Stroking in and out, pushing it still deeper. I can't describe to you what a feeling it is to be penetrated like that, unless you've experienced it. Soon, I experienced what we call an "ass orgasm," a shuddering, intense spasm that shot the unit straight out of my ass! What an intense feeling! Man oh man, am I loose! I don't care to go to bed with another man, but I'll take a good ass-fucking from my Slutmuffin any day.

As Slutmuffin mentioned in her post, this has been a rather extrordinary week in terms of our sex life; Slutmuffin is the most fantastic fuck there is. She came home on Tuesday, pussy dripping, panting wildly, and demanding I bury my face in her cunt. Being the gentleman, wait, scratch that... Being the horndog that I am, I did just that. She was absolutely drenched! I licked her clit, and slid my tongue as far as it would go into her pussy, I couldn't get enough! I slid a couple fingers in to get more, and was amply rewarded with a flood of glistening come that I greedily lapped up. I went back in for seconds, and was surprised when she grabbed my hand, and greedily licked her own juices off my fingers. That did it for me, I had to get my now painfully hard cock inside her! We fucked like there was no tomorrow, and after she had come sixty or seventy times, I added my own brand of juice to hers. When we had sufficiently recovered, I once again plunged my tongue into her dripping pussy. The taste of my own cum mixed with hers nearly drove me insane with desire! I licked, sucked, probed, and ground my face and fingers into her as far as I could possibly go. I didn't want to miss a drop!

Muffinman and I have been extraordinarily horny this week, and we've been unable to keep our hands (or our mouths) off each other.

I partly blame a blog I discovered on Tuesday. Reading it made me so hot that I spent the day getting wetter and wetter. By the time I got home I LEAPED on Muffinman. I couldn't wait to have his hands and mouth on my cunt, and fortunately he wasn't averse to the idea. (He is the King of Pussy Eating. There can't possibly be a man out there with a more talented tongue, or more of a desire to do so.)

I ended up sprawled on the living-room floor with my legs spread as wide as they'd go and my pussy swollen and wet, with Muffinman grinding his face into my clit and jamming three fingers inside me. I lost count of my orgasms. I was so focused on my cunt that if the house had fallen down around me, I would have continued to lie there and beg him to lick me.

I also fucked him in the ass with an interestingly shaped dildo, but I'll let him write about that. :-)

This fever of fucking continued on Wednesday. I came home from work with only one goal: to have Muffinman fuck me until I couldn't sit down. He sat on the couch and finger-fucked me until he got a really bright idea: He grabbed a golf ball and started to rub my pussy with it. All of a sudden it got, um, sucked inside me. DEEP inside.

I was able to extract it upstairs in the bathroom. For safety's sake (and also to avoid any embarrassing visits to the ER), we decided later to segue to a big dildo, with which Muffinman fucked me with great enthusiasm while licking and fingering my clit. His cock was so hard by the time he jammed it into me that he could have knocked down redwoods with it. And I was so wet I'm surprised we didn't both slide off the bed.