muffindoodle

Here we are!

No, we haven't quite fucked ourselves to death, though not for a lack of trying... We've just been a bit distracted.

An event from a few days ago prompted me to get off my ass and write something for a change. Last Saturday was as bleak a day as early November can produce; cold, windy and just plain grim. For lack of a better plan, I decided an afternoon snooze was a marvelous idea, and went up to flop on the bed. As I was drifting off, my mind wandered off toward oblivion, and somewhere along the line, decided it wanted to think about sex. Raunchy, twisted, raw sex. By some small coincidence, that was also about the time my cock turned to granite; every drop of blood rushed from my head. (OK, TO my head...) I was having some of the most intense thoughts of down-and-dirty sex that I can remember - I was imagining sliding my hand into Slutmuffin's pussy until she couldn't take anymore, stretching her wet pussy until she screamed, flicking my tongue on her clit, her bucking her hips in prolonged orgasm. Begging me to stop, and not to stop at the same time. Then it was her turn - She slid her fingers in my ass, first two, then three ... Now she's up to her wrist, her fingers wriggling deep inside me; her tongue sliding up and down my cock.

So much for a nap.

I dragged myself from my waking dream, and went downstairs. Slutmuffin says she could see the woody I was sporting through my jeans. (Yes, it was hard to walk.) We segued up the stairs.

My waking dream wasn't far off target.

We stripped and slid into bed. Her tits were so hard, I couldn't resist giving them a nibble. (Have I mentioned that Slutmuffin has marvelous tits?) That didn't last long, I couldn't wait to taste her cunt. Already swollen and wet, I swirled my tongue around her pussy; I could taste my own cum from the night before, which did nothing to cool my ardor. I penetrated her first with two fingers, then three. Her hips bucking, urging me on. She came, begging to feel my cock inside her. I put in another finger and stroked her clit with my thumb; she came again. She told me she wanted me behind her; who am I to argue? She kneeled on the bed and spread herself for me. I stood and slid my cock into her drenched, stretched, swollen pussy. I have never come so deeply inside her. Her pussy had swallowed my load, and wasn't giving it back. Not a drop.

Sometimes sex drains you, makes you feel sleepy and cozy; once in a while it energizes you. That's the way I felt on that day - Energized, revitalized, ready to take on the rest of the day. I had one hell of an appetite that night. I'll fill you in if the rest of my fantasy comes true.