April has been a surprising month for me, sexually speaking. Specifically, I have been surprised by how much my cunt can stretch.
SwingBot and I both enjoy when I peg him, and both feel I do not do it enough. We recently discovered a toy that reinforces our desire to do it more often: the VixenAire Mustang by Vixen Creations.
The size of phallus my body craves — or can take — sometimes varies. Apparently, sometimes, the best way to become stretchy and able to accept a lot of girth and length is to go without for a while, building up my sexual frustration.
My feet are sex organs. If those do not get me cumming, then two fingers flickering against my G-spot should do it.
Once, I never would have dreamed of being fisted. Last week, I nearly managed it.
SwingBot had to travel this week, so we enjoyed some farewell sex before he left.
On Monday night, I went to SwingBot and snapped the blue collar around his neck. He stopped what he was doing and went to take a shower. During his shower, I made sure that I had ready access to most of the items that I felt I would want, and then slipped into a crotchless, black, lace body stocking with a low-cut neck. When he came into the bedroom, I greeted him by sitting him on the bed and applying a blindfold.
This was originally composed in November 2011, but our brief travel recently and coming Las Vegas trip seem to make now a suitable time to post it.
This morning, lying in a strange bed with SwingBot, I envisioned that we were in a hotel bed in Las Vegas. The bed allowed us plenty of room… easily room for a third. So, I imagined one. As I reached out to touch SwingBot’s sleeping form, an imaginary BG pressed up against my back. He nestled his hardening cock between my butt cheeks and slipped his hand into the front of my panties. I ground back slightly in response while caressing SwingBot’s shoulder.
This Wednesday was pretty unusual… in a few enjoyable ways.
Society dictates that selfishness is bad, despite the fact it is a natural drive. Selfishness to the point of doing harm to others is bad, but some selfishness can be good.
Like taking what I want from my partner this past Tuesday night.