My Dark, Sexy Place

A journal of things I find sexy, largely featuring--but not exclusively about--cuckolding.

[mydarksexyplace]

I think my wife’s best recent-ish partner who could give her the full Bull experience is a big cock guy who made her swallow more than a mouthful of cum the first time they fucked. Resembles a character from one of her favorite movies

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Sometimes I worry that my wife has forgotten the power she can wield through her sexual freedom. I hope she retakes those reigns 🤤

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So why weren’t YOU mentioned by your wife in her masturbation fantasy? 😉

I’d taken for granted that I wouldn’t be! 😳

I know what she likes, and I think her fantasy explains her needs and desires very clearly

[consensualhomewrecker-deactivat]

Evening Assignment

Ghosted.  We’ve all been there in some capacity, and it doesn’t feel good.  I’m no exception.  I haven’t been feeling good. “Lonely” would be one word for it.  Luke, my very good friend, was chatting with me and knew something was wrong.  “You deserve to find the perfect…” boyfriend? sexual partner who’d give me the time of day? thick cock?

He gave me an assignment. “Tonight at bedtime, find your largest dildo that is comfortable.  Use it to fuck yourself while you imagine your ideal sex partner is fucking you. Use a vibrator on your clit when you do this and have a screaming orgasm.  Remind yourself that you deserve this.”

As I laid there naked, I remembered when PB opened the door to our evening suite after leaving my husband’s birthday party.  Turning me around, his lips covered mine in a delicious smooch and he walked me backwards into a comfortable armchair.  I fell back and we continued our kiss.  His tongue was so soft as he invaded my mouth… I could kiss him forever.  

My tongue searched for his in my empty mouth just then.  I wanted to feel his breath on my cheeks and his hands on my chest, but I really wanted his tongue, dammit!  I wanted to cry, but instead opted to moan as I imagined my mouth full of his; our lips jamming against one another.  Fingers creeping down my body, memorizing every inch of my skin as if I was going to lose it; my belly button, the skin covering my pubic area, my outer lips, probing and teasing.  I found my clit and teased some more, letting my arousal rise.  My mouth as I imagined it, no longer full of PB’s mouth but another familiar taste.  His phantom cock was sliding in and out of my mouth, allowing me to suckle on his shaft every few seconds.  

Just then, my free hand searched for the dildo I had ready.  Moaning again for the real thing, I put it to my lips and slid it along my tongue and sucked it gently.  After a little bit, the teasing was getting to be too much for my poor empty pussy and I soon filled it with the wet dildo; the thickness spreading my lips further as it swallowed the phallic toy.  I need this, I kept telling myself. I deserve this.  

I pumped slowly.  I savored each thrust as if PB himself was the director of this fantasy.  I screamed his name every time the cock bottomed out inside me.  I begged him out loud to fuck me. PLEASE! I NEED THIS! My pleading becoming more and more urgent, my clit more sensitive, my lips so swollen…  I came with a growl.  I could feel the love radiating in my body and the passion was back.

I made up my mind that I wouldn’t let that beautiful cock leave me yet and I started writhing on my back, the thick member dancing between my lips, tempting me to go further. And just then, as I slid the dildo back into my aching pussy, I grabbed my nipples and thought of Jekyll.  His hands exploring my body, his teeth grazing my chest, and his own thick shaft poised and ready for me to take him in my mouth. I did so.  I broke my own goal and took the phallic toy out to lick and drink my own juices.  It glistened and I was proud I was able to fuck it again.  

“Be a good girl”, I could hear his voice in my head.  He wanted me to cum again and I wanted nothing more at that moment than to indulge him.  Memories flooded back and all of a sudden, I was on all fours taking his relentless thrusts and breathing hard.  The dildo safely back inside me, a vibrator turned on and resting on my heated clit, and I howled again.  It felt so good taking Jekyll again, even if only in my mind.  His thick head invading the warm, wet gate between my legs.  I relished the passion he’d fuck me with.  Never stopping until he came the way he wanted to: making me his fucktoy.  “FUCK! FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUuuu!!”  

I was nothing but a puddle with tears streaking my cheeks.  My body thoroughly devoted to Jekyll at that sole moment, I laid there thinking about how he’d smile and hold me and tell me I was a very good girl as I melted into the mattress.  

I deserve this. I deserve this love. The words of my foreign teacher resonated in my head, our earlier flirting opening a new chapter in my fantasy book.  “Before I fuck you, I want to feel your mouth.”  Oh, Luke… I’ve never even met you and I would gratefully choke myself on your gorgeous cock. I’d want to show my appreciation for your company, over and over and over.  I grabbed the dildo and my hungry pussy devoured it.  It was Luke’s cock now.  It was his turn to show me passion, but I just wanted to submit.  I wanted to be his good girl now.  

“You would just be impaled”. My breathing grew heavier than normal.  I was on the edge with that quote, and in an instant, I reached frantically for my vibrator.  It buzzed happily on my clit and I screamed until I cried.  I thrusted the cock some more, and my back arched.  I screamed Luke’s name and came violently.  He was right.  I deserved to find the perfect thick cock. I deserved to be loved.  I will never forget my assignment.

[mydarksexyplace]

By my wife <3 

[lovethoughtfulcollectionpainter]

There is no more effective way to train men than through their cocks/orgasms…

Yeah, yeah…there will always be exceptions. But seriously…this is it. Men are incredibly easy to train if you understand what drives them…

Some women and men are of the opinion that keeping a male sub in constant, long (or very long) term chastity is the most effective way to train. I completely disagree. The reason for this is simple: if a man knows his cock will never be allowed to come, then the orgasm ceases to become a motivation, or a carrot, if you will.

So here is what I do. I use the cock/orgasm to reprogram and condition my slave. So what follows involves using chastity as a training device rather than as a punishment or way of life. Basic steps look something like this:

1. The chastity device.

There are many versions out there, but for this to work, this needs to be a device that is secure and lock-able. I must have the key. I have the power over his cock and he cannot escape. This is an enormously powerful and symbolic message.

2. Putting it on.

Eventually, wearing the chastity device will become second nature – but you must set the example, set the stage, the first few times that you put the cage on. The manner and words and attitude that you adopt when you put this on him for the first time will stay with him as he wears it, and going forward, how he feels about wearing it. The first few times I make sure that he knows how meaningful this is…that I am purposefully choosing to take control of his body, that I am taking his cock, his symbol of masculinity, away from him. Owning it. Controlling it. Mine. For as long as I wish. I make him beg me to put it on. I make him watch as I lock it. I make him thank me for doing it.

3. The Rules.

Now, I have him. He’s mine. Seriously. What will a man not do, to have his cock, his pleasure? Both are now mine to command. It is best to have thought this out very carefully before locking him in. Chastity training is very powerful and making mistakes here isn’t desirable.

For the best results, these three components are essential:

- Begin with brief and clear-cut stints in chastity… - Make the things he must do to get out of chastity and/or earn his orgasm very straightforward and obtainable… - Keep your promises…

If you want chastity to be an effective tool, he must see that his behavior is directly tied to his release. At first, the cause/effect correlation must be very clear. Most importantly, you must keep your word. If you say that he will be allowed release from chastity after he has made you breakfast in bed five days in a row, then you must keep your promise. There are lots of memes out there depicting women changing their mind about allowing their men out of chastity. For initial training purposes, this is an absolutely horrible idea. If your sub loses faith in the cause and effect nature of chastity, he will ultimately cease to trust that his behavior will have any impact on his release – thus lessening the power of your ‘threats’.

Now, once his brain has become re-wired and he realizes that he must behave…your timelines can become longer, the tasks more complicated, and you can occasionally change the rules. But I repeat – this should only be done after you have effectively broken him and trained him…

My rules tend to force him to focus on my pleasure – to force his brain to begin associating my pleasure as a prerequisite to his. Example: He must give me a certain amount orgasms before he is released. Now, I don’t need chastity to have him do this. First, he’s happy to lick my pussy at any time. Second, I could just tell him to lick my pussy at any time. So… why connect this to chastity? Because this is more than him deciding, or me giving an order. This is my choice to literally re-wire his brain to associate my orgasms to his own pleasure. And I don’t keep what I’m doing a secret. I want him to know what I am doing. I want him to know that his body is just the tool I’m using to control his mind. Of course, I add other things on as well, but my pleasure should always come first…

4. The Reward.

Any time the chastity device is taken off, it should be clear that it is a kindness that you are bestowing upon him. Before it is taken off, the rules of his behavior should be crystal clear to him. Is he allowed to have a full orgasm immediately, or at a certain time? For the most effective training, I recommend that immediately following his release, you arrange for an incredibly powerful, satisfying orgasm. One that you take part in– either directly, or indirectly. This intense pleasure will reinforce how desirable it is to be out of chastity, and how hard he should be willing to do whatever it takes to earn his freedom from it…

Later, once he has been conditioned and well trained, he will be grateful for a ruined orgasm…for being allowed to touch his cock at all. But for initial training, the orgasm should follow as soon after release as possible. Again, this is quite literally re-wiring his brain to associate you and your control of him with pleasure.

Important Tips

If you keep your sub in long term (longer than a month at a time) chastity, it is important for his health that you milk his prostate monthly. This can have the added bonus of highlighting your absolute control over his body. Be sure that you understand how to properly fit and install a chastity device. An improper fit can cause un-fun pinching or cause un-fun bruising or blood flow problems. If you intend to keep your sub in chastity for longer than a day, make sure that you are using a device that will allow for air, and proper hygiene…

Have fun!

[openmarriageandcuckold]

Excellent article about real life use of a chastity cage for training and conditioning

[grampasillypants]

Great article for those who want to consider this path.

[mydarksexyplace]

does your wife still cuckold you?

Not in a while but I’d *love * it if she did again soon 🤤

[mydarksexyplace]

I find this to be exceedingly sexy

[consensualhomewrecker-deactivat]

My boyfriend’s wife packed me a lunch today.

Yes…my boyfriend’s wife…you read it right.

I was alone for a couple of days. My husband left town on business and I did not want to be on my own. I’ve been craving attention and when PB said I could stay with him, I was ecstatic.  I’ve never packed as fast as I did that moment.

His wife picked me up after work.  We crooned to tunes on the radio and talked about how her baby girl was getting older, smarter, more beautiful…What a wonderful lady, letting me have a night with her husband.

We arrived and the smile on PBs face grew exponentially.  “Hello dear”. My panties soaked, I just melted my way to the guest bedroom.  It has been so long since I’ve seen his smile and I wanted to see more of it.  So, after depositing my things on the floor, I checked myself out in the mirror and made my way to the kitchen.  Things were getting prepared for dinner and their little girl wanted to play before the foodening.   Mmmm.. the things running through my mind.., mainly wondering if I’d have enough time to be alone to go touch myself and get relief from PB’s constant tiny touches and flirty glances.  Also, I know myself too well.  Being so close and yet so far from PB’s lap, my hands will stray and I didn’t want to be scolded again (long story left for another time).

Dinner….. baby bath time…. I tried to make myself scarce by retreating to the room and starting a book I downloaded on google (Insatiable Wives by David Ley).  My hands reaching between my legs and a bit of heavy breathing seemed to lure PB to the room.  “I could take you right now”, he said as he rolled me over and climbed on top.  But I was in desperate need of a shower and I shooed him away.  Afterwards, knowing he liked sheer things on me, I put on a light top and jammie pants and met him in the living room.  

He gently coaxed me to join him under a blanket on the couch to find something to watch.  His wife would be working in the other room and we tried not to disturb her too much.  Being it was chilly, PB put his hands on my skin and greedily lowered my bottoms.  Bet he was surprised to find I had nothing on underneath.  His hands are so skilled and he knows just how to touch my aching clit… Just remembering how fast and hard I came on his fingers makes me want to cum again… I’m such a lucky little hotwife.

Some movie was playing on the TV. Something with Keanu, I remember (I was alittle preoccupied). His fingers glistening and smelling of me, I put them in my mouth and sucked gently and he took the opportunity to gauge how deep he could tread down.  His low voice pleading for me to relax and allow him to go farther.  I wanted to please this man and did whatever he said.  I remember him following me to the guest bedroom, and I remember jumping on the bed and giggling.  I remember PB taking my bottoms off and rubbing my wet pussy.  But I quite remember him reaching to touch my cheek and leading my face to his hard cock.  Mmm… it filled my mouth and tasted so good.  At that moment I wanted nothing more than to make this cock happy, and I was so hungry to lick it and suck it and tease it until I felt his warm juices running down the back of my throat.  But he stepped away to start lapping away at my juices instead.  No complaints here, but I do love the taste of his cum.  I love how it gushes past my tongue.  Oh god…  His tongue…playing my clit like his own personal angel harp.  It was almost enough to make me cum, but I wanted him. I wanted his cock buried deep inside me.  I wanted to feel him thrust in and out and in and out.  I wanted my bull to claim me and make my body his and he did just that.  

He slowly entered me the way I liked, slow enough to let me feel his cock stretching me, and I moaned so loud that I thought his wife would hear me.  So I quickly covered my mouth with my arm, but he pulled it away.  He was claiming what was his and I could see his lips mouthing the word “no”.  Ughnnnnnnn… It was seriously enough to make my pussy quake and I came so hard on his thick cock that I cried.  It just felt so good and I begged him to keep fucking me, to keep fucking his pussy, and he pounded away as I screamed through clenched teeth.  I love how every time I’m with him is like the first.  

Three or four orgasms later and I felt him pull out.  I felt so empty and so hungry for his cock that I begged him back.   “Where do you want to feel me? Baby, tell me where you want my dick?”  My ass of course.  “I need to feel you cum in me. Please fuck my ass.”  The words flowed out of me as if I was born to beg this man all along.  I needed to feel how so much stronger and thicker my bull’s cock was.  

He laid me on my back and started fingering me.  I wanted his dick, not his fingers and I pouted my disappointment.  But those same lubed fingers crept into my little asshole with such ease and I felt him stroke and plunge and stretch.  And then I felt him impale me and I knew I was in for a delicious ride. (Christ! Typing is hard.)   My hands dug into his back and into the sheets.  The room spun and all that I saw was his face and his eyes on me.  My ass felt so good. I was his naughty hotwife and my pleasure belonged to him.  

I begged and PB fucked me deeper and I let out such a coo as orgasm took over.  I don’t know if it was my throaty growl or my clenched asshole, but I felt his cock explode inside which made me cum again and again.  

Ooooo…. Just heaven. I would do anything for PB.  I slept sounding in his arms all night. Awaking once or twice to stroke his cock and feel his chest.  It was a good night.  But I awoke to PB’s alarm and reality crashed through the wall like the fucking Kool-Aid man.  

My god, would things be awkward in the morning? Maybe if I acted as if nothing happened…..

I quickly dressed and packed my things for work and made my way back downstairs, hoping for a bit of coffee.  Baby girl was waiting for me to sit so she could climb on my lap and eat her breakfast. A coy smile from PB and I realized that his wife was going to drive me to work.  Just thinking of the wall of tension that was sure to materialize in the room…

“Good morning, hun.” She smiled as PB kissed her and she went about packing lunches for herself, her husband, and their little pookie. “SM, would you like fruit with your lunch, or maybe a seltzer?” … “Um, yes” was all I could say.  I am soooooooo lucky.   What a cool chick!

We picked up where we left off, chatting about work and singing along to the radio and listening to morning DJs.  I am so grateful.  I hope PB knows how lucky he is, too.  But this goes to show.  Ive found my bull.  

Later during the workday, I was surprised by a notification on my phone.  I usually turn my ringer off.  I looked around to see if anyone noticed.   I was Tumblr.  “Tease” It was my husband’s Tumblr blog.  “My wife’s Bull just sent me a 30 second video of my wife getting fucked from behind.”

Mmmmm.. I can just smile and …Fuck! This lunch is good.

[mydarksexyplace]

I love my wife’s posts 🖤

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Swallowing Him

It was the first time in weeks my wife was letting me have sex with her. I’d been locked in chastity for almost a month leading up to that. During sex, she teased me with details about her latest sexual exploits with her Bull.

“I was on top of him,” she moaned into my ear as I thrust into her.

“I could tell he was close. I got off him and started to suck his cock. It filled my mouth completely.” She moaned loudly as she remembered.

“He was so turned on … he didn’t last long. He came in my mouth. And I swallowed him.”

Again she moaned. The story was driving me over the edge.

“He came in my mouth. It tasted so good. Mmm! And there was so much! There was so much cum. I had to swallow twice to get it all inside of me.”

She licked my ear. All I could think of was her Bull’s load sliding over that same tongue and down my wife’s throat. A small part of her body was now made from nutrients she drank directly from her Bull’s cock.

It was all too much. I begged to cum. She told me I could, and I came inside of her.

“I had forgotten how physically and psychologically satisfying it is to cum in another man’s wife’s mouth. Your wife and I had a great night,” her Bull texted to me, confirming what my wife said.

[mydarksexyplace]

Ah, a lovely re-read!

[mydarksexyplace]

Will never not reblog 🤤😳

Would love to relive!

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I need to get pegged so badly

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“Please fuck my ass.”  The words flowed out of me as if I was born to beg this man all along.  I needed to feel how so much stronger and thicker my bull’s cock was....

Actual verbatim quote from my wife’s blog ❤️🤤

[mydarksexyplace]

Swallowing Him

It was the first time in weeks my wife was letting me have sex with her. I’d been locked in chastity for almost a month leading up to that. During sex, she teased me with details about her latest sexual exploits with her Bull.

“I was on top of him,” she moaned into my ear as I thrust into her.

“I could tell he was close. I got off him and started to suck his cock. It filled my mouth completely.” She moaned loudly as she remembered.

“He was so turned on … he didn’t last long. He came in my mouth. And I swallowed him.”

Again she moaned. The story was driving me over the edge.

“He came in my mouth. It tasted so good. Mmm! And there was so much! There was so much cum. I had to swallow twice to get it all inside of me.”

She licked my ear. All I could think of was her Bull’s load sliding over that same tongue and down my wife’s throat. A small part of her body was now made from nutrients she drank directly from her Bull’s cock.

It was all too much. I begged to cum. She told me I could, and I came inside of her.

“I had forgotten how physically and psychologically satisfying it is to cum in another man’s wife’s mouth. Your wife and I had a great night,” her Bull texted to me, confirming what my wife said.

[mydarksexyplace]

Ah, a lovely re-read!

[mydarksexyplace]

I’m leaving for a work trip tomorrow morning. I won’t be home until Saturday night.

Where will my wife be? Spending several nights with her Bull.

[hopetobecucked]

Wow so great. You are going to be in your hotel jerking off and wondering what your wife is doing. And your wife is going to be at her bull’s house, probably bent over with his bare cock balls deep inside her. Right about the time you are cumming into a tissue she will be screaming his name and feeling his cum filling her up. When you wake up in the middle of the night in your strange hotel bed you can lay there thinking about how she is probably riding him right at that very minute. Pumping her hips and sliding up and down on his cock while you are in an uncomfortable hotel bed and wondering how she is doing…. Hot!!

[mydarksexyplace]

All true!

[mydarksexyplace]

My Dream

Probably because my wife will be staying with her Bull tonight into Saturday, my subconscious provided me with a dream. 

In my dream I approached my bedroom door. The hallway was dark, lit only by soft, red light. As I neared the door, I heard soft cries coming from within my bedroom. I waited outside the door, the soft cries of my wife filling me with a sort of sexy anxiety that can’t be understood unless you’re deeply aroused by cuckolding.

Finally, I opened the door and entered the room.

The bedroom was bathed in a slightly more purple light. In the middle of our bed, my wife was riding atop PB, her Bull. Her hands ran along her body as her hips swirled steadily on PB’s lap.

My wife’s eyes met mine and she smiled very slightly. I leaned against the wall and watched.

As though encouraged by my appearance to show off, my wife leaned forward, putting her open hands on PB’s chest, and began to bob her butt up and down on his cock. She bit her lip and her eyes flashed at me briefly. Her mouth opened and she began to moan. She let her butt rise until his cock was barely in her, then dropped, taking him all the way inside her.

“It doesn’t fall out when I raise up,” my wife said to her Bull. They kissed.

The unintentional jab at my size gave me goosebumps. I wanted very badly to masturbate but I felt that this would be obscenely inappropriate to do. My penis strained uncomfortably inside my pants.

Suddenly, PB sat up, grabbing my wife around the waist. Without ever pulling out of her, he flipped her onto her back and began to fuck her with deep, long thrusts. Each time he thrust into her, it forced my wife’s legs apart and she grunted loudly. She wrapped her arms around him.

My eyes were drawn to her feet, sticking out in the air on either side of PB. As he began to fuck her faster, her feet began to shake and twitch and her cries grew louder, more frantic and insistent.

PB hooked his arms around my wife’s thighs so he could pull her legs back farther and thrust even deeper. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she cried out: “Oh my god!”

I couldn’t help it: I touched penis through my jeans. Not enough to get any relief. It was just a reflex.

“He’s so deep!” My wife’s voice floated to my ears. I looked at her her. Her head was tilted back so she could see me. Her body was rocking under his thrusts. “I feel so full..... He’s going to make me cum again!!”

And he did. My wife screamed and her head whipped back and forth.

PB and my wife made out. Then he manhandled her onto her hands and knees. He pushed his cock into her from behind, gripped her hips, and began to fuck her fast and hard.

Now my wife was looking right at me, her mouth open, as she screamed and moaned her passion right at me. She spoke of how good he was fucking her.

“Whose pussy is this?” PB asked.

“It’s your pussy,” my wife panted.

“Which cock fucks you best?” PB asked.

“Yours. Your cock fucks me best,” my wife answered. Her eyes rolled back in her head and a powerful orgasm overtook her.

I started to rub myself through my jeans. I had to stop because I thought it might make me cum and I didn’t have permission for that.

“I want your cum,” my wife said.

PB rolled my wife onto her back and positioned his cock over her mouth. She opened her mouth and began to lick the tip of her Bull’s cock. He dipped the first inch of his cock into my wife’s mouth and came. My wife locked her lips on him and moaned as he filled her mouth. Her eyes shot toward me as she slurped and moaned. PB removed his cock from my wife’s mouth. 

My wife’s eyes locked on mine, and, with a wicked half smile, she swallowed.

I woke up from this dream painfully erect. This is what my mind does when my wife is away with her Bull.

[mydarksexyplace]

I’m leaving for a work trip tomorrow morning. I won’t be home until Saturday night. Where will my wife be? Spending several nights with her Bull.

[consensualhomewrecker-deactivat]

Midnight Snack

I can see the darkish red blot left on my skin in my reflection in my cubicle mirror.  Mmmm…. As I touch it, the memory of his lips, the smell of his hair, the velvety touch of his tongue, it all comes back to me and I relive the night again.

We had a lot to talk about on the car ride to his house.  The time flew by as we spoke about the new job, the recent trip I had with my husband, and the latest little quirks his daughter does to make him laugh lately.   “Oh, speaking of the princess…” PB quite ceremoniously lowered his daughter into her car seat and strapped her in for the short ride home.  We laughed and giggled and she sang her favorite song over and over.  It seems I am just one of the family in her eyes.

“My wife is making something delicious.”  It makes me a bit excited to hear that I’ll be enjoying her cooking once again. She’ll be dining with her husband’s girlfriend, after all.  And I’ll be enjoying her husband’s body all night long.

We arrived and PB stole a kiss from me whenever he had the chance.  My face was so red and my pussy so wet from all of his barely audible suggestive comments to me.  And he was right; dinner was indeed delicious.  

But afterwards, I raced to the guest bedroom to, umm, take care of something. I couldn’t wait to be alone with PB.  We had made arrangements a few weeks ago to go to dinner and have drinks after.  I had bought a new dress and wore my best “fuck-me” pumps. As I tried it on in the fitting room, I could imagine him unzipping the back slowly as he kissed my skin. I imagined him bending down to kiss my naked thighs.  Yeah, I hoped he liked my choice of evening wear.  

Although a great time was had by all, things didn’t end up as my inner vixen had imagined. My short time in the guest bedroom was fueled by thoughts of coulda-woulda-shouldas, and my fingers swam in the warmth of my tight pussy.  Mmm, I wanted his expert fingers in there instead.  I needed them.

I went back downstairs to lounge on their couch a bit while PBs wife put the little one to bed.  “Hi” PB sat next to me and we made out a little more. ‘I wonder if he can smell my arousal.’  I melted into the couch cushions, hoping he’d take advantage of me. Alas, I knew I had to behave a little bit longer if I really wanted him to take care of me.

After some TV watching, I excused myself to take a shower and PB held me close and asked if I wanted company.  “Not in that tiny shower, silly.”  I didn’t realize he had other plans in mind… pout… next time.  It just made for more fuel for that burning ache between my legs.

I retreated to the bedroom and a few minutes later proceeded to check myself out in the mirror (aside from alittle pudge, I was looking quite fuckable in my thin, long sleeved crop top), when I heard a quiet knock on the door.  PB was looking glorious covered in tiny water droplets and wearing nothing but a towel.  He closed the door behind him, shed his coverings, and grabbed me from behind.  

It felt so good to feel his arms around me again. His mouth covering my neck in passionate kisses, I felt his cock getting harder and thought I could reach back and just touch him like I’ve been wanting to do all week…. But he must’ve wanted me more.

I was thrown on the bed (who doesn’t like a little rough play).  He found the top of my pajama pants and pulled them off of me so much quicker than I ever could have.  I felt his long bare legs pushing my thighs apart and my pussy just gushed.  “I’m so wet.”  I was surprised at how fast his hard cock was nestled inside me.  

“I’ve missed you.”  PB rocked gently on top of me, letting us both savor that which we longed for.  All the unused, pent up energy and frustration just wanting to leave my body and I pulled him toward me with my legs.  “Deeper. I need you deeper.”  PB picked up the pace and soon I felt my pussy squirt slightly. “YEEEEEEESSSSSSsssss!”  I covered his cock in my juices.  

We flipped over and soon I was riding him.  My god…. It felt so good to have his thick dick inside me, hitting all the right places.

“You love this cock?”   “Mmmmmmm, YES, I love your cock.  I love when your cock fucks me.”

“Is this my pussy?”  I would give anything to keep this man thrusting inside me, truly.  “Yes, this is your pussy.”

“This pussy belongs to me… (I nodded my head furiously), and I will fuck it whenever I want.”  I completely lost it.  My body shaking all over, I tensed up and exploded.  

PB hadn’t cum yet, but we were both tuckered from… umm… exercising, so we turned off the lights and curled up in each other’s arms.  Drifting off to sleep with my pussy still wet…. I hoped he didn’t mind waking up to a mess on his leg.  I love when I can tired him out, he looks so peaceful laying down with his eyes closed. Thoughts swirled in my head and into my dreams of finding PB in a forest amongst trees.  Why trees, you ask?  Maybe it had something to do with our past conversations of fucking outdoors.  I guess I was dreaming of our voyeuristic selves. I remember seeing his face and holding his hand.   But I think he must’ve been having the same dream.

He stirred on the bed. I thought maybe I was snoring in my sleep and woke him up.  Nope. J  PB wanted another go.  He expertly climbed on top and soon we were both moaning and breathing heavy.  He said my name in his deep voice.   “PB, I’m cumming so fucking hard.  I’m cumming again!!!”

He pulled out, grabbed my head, and forced me down on his cock.  I greedily sucked and licked and drank him… feeling his hot cum shoot in the back of my throat (he is so delicious).  I held his waist as I cleaned his cock.  Middle of the night sex is the best, and my midnight snack was yummy.

Oh, I’ll be sad when my hickey goes away.  Sigh… But as my husband said when I teased him earlier, I actually have two.  *giggle*

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The latest from my lovely wife!

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What’s an especially hot experience you’ve had with your wife?

One time, after having been locked in a chastity cage for a little over two weeks, my wife unlocked me, then had me get naked and put on a blindfold.

She began to play an audio recording. It was her with her previous bull. She told me to masturbate. She gently teased me while the audio played. I listened to her passionate screams and moans, to the sound of their bodies coming together as he fucked her. To his gentle but dominant voice.

She told me to cum. I did. The release of two weeks of pent up sexual and emotional energy was indescribable.