Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Crude or Competitive?

Here's an interesting quote from BDenied at Cuckold Husband:

Now here is where it gets interesting, I was in the locker room one day after working out in our gym and her former fuck buddy was there also. He looks at me and says, "You're dating G, right.?" "Yeah, why I asked.?" "Just wondering how you like having pussy I warmed up and used,? and he said it with a big shit eating grin. Then he asks me, "Do you eat that cunt of hers too." "I just looked at him and told him to go fuck off." But yeah, it is obvious he is enjoying knowing I was fucking pussy he had fucked and was eating it too." The whole idea was a turn on.


Now, I realize that BDenied says the whole thing turned him on, and good for him (we really like his blog, by the way and recommend it to all). But, I think it points to a common experience for many women.

Is there something about sticking your cock in a girl that causes some men to act like they own that girl? My husband sticks his cock into me. Often. And he owns me. But that's fine because I own him as well. We own each other in so many ways.

I'm not talking about the need to discuss something that happened, or light banter spiced with innuendo. What I'm talking about is that need to notch the proverbial belt after sex with a woman. As if it's a victory of some sort and share that conquest with others. I'd hardly say all men do this. I've met many men who understand and respect discretion. I will say that the bragging habit is far more prevalent among men than women.

Steve thought about it for a while when I posed the question one night. Steve did agree that many men simply must let other men know who they have fucked. It's along the same lines as letting other men know your horse came in big.

However, Steve pointed out that some men feel very protective of the women they've been with, even when it's not a steady thing. Not creepy, overbearing protective, but good protective. Once he mentioned that, I thought about it and saw his point. Still, what's the deal? Do men see sex as an athletic competition? They are competitive by nature, which probably helped us survive in the cave-man days. Why do I think it has less to do with being disrespectful towards women and more to do with breaking another man's balls?

I don't know. My mood isn't as pissy as it sounds and since Steve and I write about encounters I'm probably a hypocrite (although I do tell partners about the blog and ask permission first).

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Another Gang Bang?

A reader recently asked about Piper and another gang bang.

We're going on a year since the first one. At that time, Piper had sex with six guys. It was a wild night and nothing I ever thought would truly happen. She was terrific that night and I know that if it wasn't for me, she never would have done it.

We've discussed it from time to time. I know she has mixed feelings. She described an internal tug-of-war, between being completely turned on by the attention and by turning me on and feeling dirty, in a bad way.

At other times, we teased each other about gang bangs during sex. I once suggested twenty guys and she said, "Is that all?" I amended the number to fifty and she just said, "Ouch!"

Piper is down a bit this year. Last year she had sex with eight guys, not counting me. This year I think we're at five. Personally, I'd like to up that number but it's obviously up to Piper. A gang bang with seven or eight guys would be fun to see but a logistical nightmare. It's hard enough getting one or two people together with schedules and everything. Then, there's picking guys she's comfortable with. Piper's never really been about anonymous sex.

Frankly, I admit I sometimes push Piper into things. Kind of like a kid in a candy store. But, I don't want to push too hard and screw up a good thing. She has her limits and I respect that. Or try to, at any rate. What guy would want to screw-up a situation with a woman that has fulfilled his every fantasy?

Friday, September 25, 2009

Open Mike Night

Steve gave you his take on my evening with Mike. Now it's my turn.

To start, he's a great guy and I had a great time. As a thirty-three year old woman, the attentions of a twenty-two year old man are appreciated. His enthusiasm was a big turn-on for me. He didn't have that 'been there, done that' attitude. The look on his face when he came in my mouth and I swallowed was priceless.

Mike was great in bed. His enthusiasm and staying power more than made up for any inexperience. It's really all about pacing, anyway, isn't? Young men know what to do. They do what nature intended. It's all a matter of relaxing and not getting over-stimulated. After he came that first time, Mike did calm down and he had tremendous staying power.

We did talk and I told him it was OK if the blow job was all he wanted. He looked embarrassed but said, 'No.' He didn't want to stop. I also told him that if there was something he wanted to try, just ask. If I didn't ant to, I'd let him know.

"Like what?" He asked.

"Like, a certain position, or I can touch myself for you. You can pull my hair if you want. Things like that."

My candor embarrassed him more but I think it was worth it. I don't know why more people don't let a partner know what they want. Then there's not that awkward problem about trying something that may shock or disturb your partner. Really, people should talk more. Especially if both people hold what is said in the bedroom as confidential. I think it should always be confidential. Something that should never be thrown back in someones face, during an argument for instance.

Despite his embarrassment, there were a few things Mike did eventually try. For example, he wanted to try doggy-style, which he enjoyed very much.

I've been with a few guys now in the past few months who are younger than me by 8 - 10 years. I've noticed that they love the breasts. Most guys do, but Mike and the others were all about the breasts: feeling them, sucking them playing with them. Guys my age love breasts but seem to love the ass more. They shortchange the breasts for the ass. They love grabbing ass, slapping ass and putting things into the ass. Could be my experience but I wonder if such things do change over time.

I got Mike to climax three times during the course of the night, though the third one didn't seem that intense. I'm telling you, those young guys can really go!

The downside of sex with Mike is that guys can be dicks. Not Mike but his, brother, Luke. It wasn't a huge secret that Mike spent the night with me and the next morning Mike was pretty cool about the whole thing. Luke just had to tease him until Mike looked really uncomfortable and Luke backed off. Luke also made a few comments about me having been with both of them. He thought he was being funny but just crossed the line. I'm glad Steve wasn't present for this, though. Luke later apologized but I was still disappointed.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Watching the Wife

So, Piper filled you in on Stacy's visit. Very hot.

A few days later, we had Luke, Kit and two other people out. We had a nice party. Luke, Kit and Luke's brother, Mike stayed for a few days.

Mike just graduated college. He's a good kid but, of his own admission after a few beers, he has not had many women. Unfortunately for him, with Piper and Kit there, it couldn't have been easy. He knows his brother, Kit, Piper and I swing but he hasn't done anything like that.

One day Piper was running around in these little, tight shorts that really showed off her sweet ass. She also had a tee shirt on and her nipples were hard. Kit also looked great. Poor Mike looked like he had a hard on all day long. Hell, I did. Problem for him was, he can't find any relief where Kit is concerned so he's really checking out Piper most of the time.

Mike's twenty-two. I remember that age quite well. I was horny all the time, unlike now, where I'm horny 75% of the time. I really wanted to have some fun with Kit and didn't want to be selfish about Piper.

So, at night, we're all relaxing with some cocktails. Everyone is unwinding. Kit and Luke leave to go to their bedroom. Kit asked me if I felt like joining them. Of course I did. I really wanted to fuck her. It's been awhile.

That left the Mike, Piper and I and none of us was feeling any pain. Piper got up and sat in my lap while Mike watched television. I started to feel her ass and asked Mike if he wanted to feel-up my wife.

Piper slapped me on the shoulder while Mike said, "Sure." I whispered to Piper, "Come-on, the kid's not that experienced, give him a thrill."

Piper got up and sat beside him. "Would you like to touch me?" She was very nice about it and could make anyone feel comfortable. He blushed but said yes. Who wouldn't?

She got up so he could run his hands over her ass. Then he was up her shirt, playing with her tits.

"You can kiss her, if you want."

He went for it, and they made out while he had his hands all over her body. Piper finally reached down and felt his cock.

"You're so hard," she said, but he wasn't really listening. He was too busy exploring her body with his hands. He wasn't the only one hard. I was dying to see this young guy fuck Piper.

Piper began to whisper in his ear, take him by the hand and led him into our bedroom. I grabbed another beer and quietly followed.

Once in the bedroom, the got down to it. Piper stripped down and sat next to Mike. They kissed while she rubbed his cock. Then she got him out of his clothes, pushed him down onto the bed and told him to relax. She then went down on him and it must have been too much because every now and then he'd tell her to stop for a few seconds. He apologized for being overeager. Piper gave him a sweet smile and again told him to relax and not worry about it.

She wrapped her mouth around his cock and really worked it. He kept on saying, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum," as if to warn her but she looked up and said "Cum." Then her lips were wrapped around his cock again. He came, and she swallowed every bit of his load.

She laid down next to him, talked to him and they started up again, in a few minutes. This time, his staying power was much improved. Mike fucked Piper for a good, long while. One hot thing was when she went down on him. Piper was lowering her mouth to his cock but looking straight at me and smiling. So very hot.


I need to cut this short. It's too long already. All I can say is: Best, Hottest Wife Ever!

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Our Vacation

Yes, yes, we've been bad bloggers. It's just the Summer thing. Trying to wring every ounce out of Summer can be tiring.

Our vacation was wonderful. Ten days out on The Cape. The weather was good overall and we were really able to decompress and return with our batteries recharged. A HUGE congratulations goes out to Penelope and Odysseus at Married Exploits. They've had a beautiful baby girl! I'm sure life will be different but it will be oh, so, sweet.

We're also sorry to see that Erotic Union, one of our favorite blogs, has disappeared. Steve and I developed a good relationship with Him and Her, even traded photographs. I hope they return. They'll be missed.

Next, if you've sent me an e-mail, my apologies. A good part of my Summer has been Computer-Free! Just needed to get away from the electronic intrusions: computers, e-mails, cell phones and answering machines. For the first time in a long time I felt comfortable leaving the cell phone at home. I didn't rush to answer the phone and I even unplugged the answering machine for a few days. It was liberating. Not practical in the long term, but liberating.

Now, on to the good stuff.

Over the course of our ten days, Steve and I had a few friends out to stay with us.

First, we had a few quiet days to ourselves. Then Stacy arrived. She arrived early Sunday morning and stayed until Tuesday. I went out Sunday afternoon for a nice run and when I returned, Steve and Stacy were in our room and the two of them were going at it like there was no tomorrow. I'm not sure it even registered that I had walked in. I got undressed and hopped in the shower for a nice, leisurely shower. By the time I got out, Steve was upstairs and Stacy was still in our bed, looking disheveled but satisfied.

She thanked me for the use of my husband. She broke up with her boyfriend and hadn't had sex for quite some time. We had a nice long talk, which we had not done for a long time and then, much to our surprise Steve had a nice lunch for all of us.

Fast forward to night time. We were watching a movie. I was all comfy-cozy on the couch. Steve started giving me a back rub. A real good one. It made me very sleepy. Then, Stacy took over, then Steve. Next thing I know, I have Steve sucking on one tit and Stacy they other. Then, Steve had his hand in my panties and made me climax while Stacy kissed me and played with my tits.


I then asked Steve If there was anything I could do for him.


"I want to see you and Stacy together."


Stacy was was into it so we went off to the bedroom.

Now, truth be told, I like Stacy very much but she's not a woman that really does it for me. Some women really turn me on while others don't. She's knows this though, so I'm not telling tales out of school. It's not that it's a chore. It's not. It's just more to turn on Steve than anything else. A little gift for the husband, you might say.

Anyway, we retired to the boudoir and slipped out of those nagging clothes. Stacy and I did a little 69, with me on the bottom. I must be getting old because I developed a crick in my neck, trying to reach her with my mouth. Her pussy always seemed to be an inch or two away, so I couldn't lie flat. Finally, I just told her to sit right on my face so I could make her cum. Which she did. And I did.

Steve got some action as well but really enjoyed seeing Stacy and I play around, doing different things. So, a good time was had by all.

Steve wants to fill you in on the rest of the vacation.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Pre-Vaction Fun

So, the afternoon before we leave for Cape Cod, I get a call from Jason. That's Piper's young stud. He'd like to get together. I found Piper and asked her if she'd be interested in meeting Jason for drinks.

She had a twinkle in her eye. "Drinks? Is that all?"

"Hopefully not," I said.

She got ready around seven-thirty. I sat on the bed and watched her. Oh bliss. One of the greatest joys is watching your wife, straight from the shower, get ready to go get royally fucked by some young guy.

I'll take you through it:

Out of the shower, her pussy shaved almost bald. Dries off with a towel, very slowly. Pulls on a pair of lacy, black panties, lacy black bra and stockings. Then, puts on her make-up. Then, it's a blue, silk shirt and a mini-skirt, pleated, like a school girls. It comes a few inches above the knee. She looked fantastic.

Every now and then she'd look over her shoulder. She caught me stroking myself and smiled. I think after that, she went even slower than usual, throwing me a sly grin every now and then. I'm a guy who will never complain that it takes women a long time to get ready. It's always worth the wait.

"Don't make yourself cum," she said.

"Why?" I asked.

"I want you all worked up tonight."

OK, I thought. This will be fun.

We meet Jason for drinks at a bar. Funny thing happened. At least funny to Piper and I. Some guy was pissed off at another guy for checking out his girlfriend. "Got a problem...." That type of thing. We were laughing, given the situation we were in.

We stayed about an hour before Jason followed us back to our house. In the door, another drink and then we were off to the races. Nothing quite like getting up for another drink and coming back to find your beautiful bride on her knees with another guy's cock in her mouth.

I sat down to watch. Piper gave him head for a few minutes but that was just the appetizer. The main course was served in the bedroom.

Piper came out of the bedroom about an hour later and sat down next to me. Her hair was all messed up and her face flush.

"Jason needed a break," she explained. "How are you?"

We kissed and I put her hand on my cock. "Oh, my," she said. "You're so hard."

I took my pants off and she gave me a top-notch blow job. She looked up at me and asked, "Do you want to cum now or after Jason leaves?"

"After Jason leaves," I said. "Can I come and watch?"

She smiled and shook her head. I think she knew I was enjoying her teasing ways tonight. "He's shy tonight," she said. "You'll have to listen."

"Has he fucked your ass?"

"No. I'll go see if he wants to."

From what I could hear, he wanted to.

To shorten this long post, Jason left about an hour later. Piper was waiting for me in the bedroom. She looked sweetly exhausted. I laid down next to her. She gave me a play-by-play while I jerked off. Then, the lights were out and we slept.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Hello!

Long time, no post. Sorry for our Summer schedule. We've been trying to get as much out of the Summer as possible. We've done some sailing, some riding and I've even tried my hand at golf. We really enjoy sailing and we're thinking about buying my Father's boat but the cost and the fees....blah, blah, blah. It may not be a good time for an investment like that.

We did house sit for Piper's Grandparents. That was a fun weekend. They have a few horses so we got to ride for a few days. Piper's very good. Me? Not very comfortable with the horses.

We did get to go to a swinger's party last weekend, hosted by a friend. No action but we met a nice couple. Piper and I just visited with some old friends and made some new ones. While enjoying a drink, we were approached by another couple. They're a few years older than us, I'm guessing early to mid-forties. Piper liked them because they seemed normal. Not out to impress, brag or prove anything. I agreed but also found the wife very hot. She is one of those trim, athletic women who look like they play tennis four times a week. Great legs. At the end of the night we exchanged numbers and might see them on a more intimate basis.

Piper's going to update soon and I wanted to check in to let everyone know we're alive and well.

We're going to The Cape for a week for our vacation and I'm looking forward to it.

See you soon.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Summer Time

Hey, everyone! Sorry we've been AWOL lately. We're just enjoying the New England summer.

Steve and I took off for a few days and went away. Just the two of us, to recharge our batteries. It was a blast. It's been awhile since we travelled together, got away from it all and concentrated on just us. No phones, computers, work, family....

If you can do it, I recommend it. Take a few days and escape from the world. If it is spur-of-the-moment, so much the better.

Anyway, we'll be heading off to our anual vacation in a few weeks and have that to look forward to as well.

Hope to detail our little escape very soon.

We also hope everyone had a great holiday weekend.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Lea's Party - Part II

Here's my take on Lea's farewell party.

First, a big thanks to Lea, who does read our blog. It was great having her stay with us most nights. Not only is she a great house guest, I was extremely lucky to get to participate in a few nights with Lea and Piper. A privilege I do not take for granted. Few men are as lucky as I am.

The party with Kit and Luke was a great way to cap off the visit. Piper seemed ambivalent at first. She's usually either really into swinging or comes right out and says she's not in the mood. This time she seemed on the fence. Not like her at all. So, I asked! Yes, I did everything my male instincts told me not to do. I asked if anything was wrong. Something was but we worked it out. I offered to cancel everything but after our talk, Piper seemed very excited and asked me not to cancel. It's amazing what a frank, open discussion can do.

Early on in the night, Luke took Piper to the guest bedroom while Lea, Kit and I hung out in the living room. We talked and hung out for about a half hour while sex sounds emanated from the bed room. I peeked in once....OK twice. Luke was really giving it to Piper. All I could really see of Piper was a head of hair near Luke's shoulder and her feet high in the air. From the sound of it, she was enjoying herself. I know the sound she makes when she cums and I heard that a few times during the night. She later confessed to cumming five or six times.

Kit, Lea and I shared some fun on the couch. We had fun with some oral sex and then went to join Piper and Luke on the bed. When we entered, Luke was sticking his cock in Piper's ass. Not sure how she takes something like that in her back door but she did.

One really hot thing was Kit, sitting next to Luke, encouraging her man to fuck Piper. Think guys can talk dirty? Damn, she talked some nasty talk to Luke. I think I recall the phrase, "Fuck that whore ass." Can't be sure but wow! Piper really got off on it to so it worked for everyone

After Luke, Piper was pretty much done for the evening. She hung out and relaxed and watched the four remaining participants. I finished up pretty quickly after that. We fooled around some more but everyone was spent. A fine weekend.

Summer has arrived, even if unofficially. Thank God! I love Summer. One of the best things about it is seeing Piper in her tight little shorts. Love it when she walks down the street and gets stared at by the guys.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Lea's Party

Well, we must confess to being bad bloggers. Our posting frequency has suffered lately, like many other blogs. I think it's a Spring thing. So many great things to do out of doors. It's hard to get back into posting.

However, I think I have a treat for you. A post on sex from a sex blog.

We gave Lea quite a send-off on Memorial Day weekend. A little get together with Steve and I, plus Luke and Kit. A group-swing thing. It was fun, especially since Kit hadn't seen Lea for quite some time.

In truth, I felt funny about this party. Not really sure why. I was just a bit hormonal, perhaps. Feeling a bit insecure for whatever reason. It happens from time to time.

I dressed in my finest skankery, with a miniskirt that was very mini and a tight top, heels and a thong. Luke liked it because shortly after the party began he cornered me and began to feel me up. While Lea, Kit and Steve flirted, Luke had me in the bedroom. He gave me quite a workout.

It's a little known secret but many of us gals like, on occasion, to be treated like sluts. It's a funny thing and must be handled delicately by a man. For me, it's something of a Doctor Jekyll, Sister Hyde thing. I wanted to be manhandled but I do feel kind of dirty about the the whole thing. If the man can appreciate this and treat me with respect before and after, it works. If they take it too far, it falls down.

With Luke, it works. We joked around and flirted. He made me my favorite drink. But once in the bedroom, all bets were off.

Suffice to say, Luke took me in every way imaginable (including some ways I hadn't imagined). There was some hair pulls, ass slapping and name calling. He can be quite intense but I loved it that night.

I had to mention Vanilla Sex Kitten and their recent photos. I thought those were terrific, erotic photographs. So often attempts at eroticism can be clumsy or trite. These pictures were really quite lovely.

We'll try and post more often and we'll try and visit some of our favorite sites soon. Steve will right about the party in more detail in an upcoming post.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Lea's Visit - Part II

Lea's visit has been a lot of fun. She's leaving on Tuesday and I hope the fun will continue until then. She did stay with her family off and on but most night she was at our house. Best of all, in our bed.

It's been more than hot. It's been nice. We have such a wonderful, warm relationship. It's great to be able to talk and confide with such a close friend in person rather than by phone or e-mail. The best part is the level of comfort.

The sex has been great. We did joke that we could be 100% lesbian and not look back. That was hyperbole, of course. I love men, especially one man, way too much to be with a woman. But, the interlude with Lea has been special.

Most times I'm with a woman it's in a group context or as a surprise for Steve. It's different with Lea. There's no pressure to perform. No overly-competitive behavior for the man's attention. Add to that all the shopping we did and what more could you ask for?

Steve joined us a few times and begged off other times. Yes, I actually think he was all sexed-out for a few days. I did give him some special attention though so he didn't feel bad.

We're having a little going away get together for Lea this weekend. Kit and Luke are coming over so that should be fun. Today we're doing some shopping (as long as there are shoes to buy there's shopping to do) and tonight we intend to get Steve back in the game. Thought some new lingerie for us might perk him up a bit.

Have a terrific long weekend. Relax, enjoy and stay safe.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Lea's Visit

Our friend Lea arrived in town on Saturday. Lea was part of our gang until she moved. Suffice to say I did have certain hopes because she was staying with Piper and I. I've enjoyed Lea's favors in the past but didn't want to presume too much.

She spent most of Saturday with her family but arrived back at our house later in the day.

Lea's a very cute redhead. Slim, with small breasts and an ass second only to Piper's. An added benefit is that she's a terrific person. Always happy. One of those people that never has a nasty word about anyone. Very much like my wife, in fact. That's probably why they get along so well. And get along they do.

Nothing quite like walking into your bedroom to see your wife making out with a cute redhead. Lea was definitely the aggressor in this scene, straddling Piper, ramming her tongue into my wife's mouth.

As Lea began to undress Piper, Piper beckoned me into the bed with them. So, when I say there's nothing quite like seeing your wife making out with a cute redhead, I'm lying. Being beckoned to join them is actually better than seeing them make out.

Performance anxiety reared its ugly head. Not the erection end of things. That was fine. The question was, how long could I hold out with two of the hottest women I know.

This was handled quite nicely because the girls would just enjoy one another when I became over-heated. I received a nice double blow job, fucked both of them at my leisure and saw quite a hot show in between. The hottest thing was probably fucking Piper doggy style while her mouth was buried in Lea's pussy. A close second was fucking Lea while Piper straddled her face and kissed me.

But, all good things must come to an end. I held out as long as possible but ended up shooting what felt like a bucket full of cum into Piper.

A night I'll never forget.

Friday, May 8, 2009

Quick Update and Some Snark

It had been quiet at Steve's and Piper's for the past few weeks. Steve's been working crazy hours on some project. I love these projects. They're given top priority, a score of people work their asses off to get them done and done well and then a new boss will come in with new priorities and the project gets shelved. Yes, it's shocking but I am anti-project. Don't tell anyone, though.

Steve is part of the wonderful world of corporate America. No, it's not all bad. The pay is good. His benefits and vacation time are great, at least for now, and he is rewarded for his initiative etc. Don't think I'm knocking capitalism or free enterprise. It's the culture and language that can be unsettling at times.

I hate the term 'Human Resources.' I don't mind the fact that there are departments that handle that sort of thing. In large companies it makes sense. I just find the term rather crass. It makes me think that people are like 'natural resources.' Like they can drill a few more feet or dig another mine and harvest some more people.

Meetings! These people love meetings. Steve actually attended a meeting on.....conducting more efficient meetings. It's like watching Office Space but with a pay check.

Or the way to people trying to move up in the company can adopt, at the drop of a hat, the philosophy of the new Vice-President of......(insert generic department here).

At least the food at the parties is good.

Anyway Steve's been a very busy boy lately. Also, my very good friend Lea is coming for a visit this weekend and will be staying with us. Lea and I go way back and have a history. She's also shared our bed before and I think we'll give Steve a treat this weekend.

Moving on.

I recently saw Let the Right One In. A Swedish vampire flick that really reinvigorates that genre. Wow! Pretty amazing stuff. I'm not a horror fan in particular but I'm always amazed when a film can breath new life into a tired, stale subject matter. This movie is not....not Twilight. I have a sinking feeling Hollywood will remake this movie and do what Hollywood so often does.

Man! I'm snarky today. Strange because I'm in a terrific mood.

Have a great weekend.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Sexy Things

The other day a girlfriend and I were chatting about what we find sexy in the male of the species. I thought I'd share.

1. Sense of Humor

This is a must for me. I always think that funny people are smart people. Besides, I like a man that can entertain me and make me laugh. I'm old-fashioned that way. I can't imagine spending a significant amount of time with one of those overly serious men who don't get sarcasm, satire or appreciate the absurdities of life.

2. Self Confidence

Isn't there something sexy about a self-confident man? I like the take charge type. I suppose, in a away, it is a sign that he can take care of me and will take care of me. The self confidence can't spill over into arrogance and I find a know-it-all hopelessly dull. Knowing what you want and knowing how to get it is one thing. Self confidence that lacks the know how to back it up just makes you look like an idiot.

3. Kindness

It's not just for chicks anymore. A man who has the ability and desire to do kind things is a gem. It keeps that self confidence from spilling over into arrogance and shows me it's not all about him. Quoting Ayn Rand is decidedly not sexy and won't get me under the covers.

4. Guy Stuff

Yes, I like a guy who likes guy stuff. There's something comforting about knowing that your man would rather be playing hockey or baseball with the guys than sitting at home crocheting. If he rolls his eyes at the Lifetime Movie I'm watching, so much the better.

There's few things more sexy than when Steve comes home after a game or a run and is soaked with sweat. Of course, he better hop in the shower right after he comes home, but it's still sexy.

5. Broad Shoulders and Muscular Arms

Two of each, of course. 'Nuff said.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

A Few Links

Time for some linkage.

We'd like to thank two blogs that have linked to Babylon Visited.

First, we have Dew's Dates, a husband's blog about his Hot Wife. A man after Steve's heart.

Next, is Naughty Love Adventure. This is a new Husband/Wife blog.

Both blogs look promising. We want to thank them for the link and urge our own readers to give them a try. It's tough getting readers in the blogverse so we hope to send some their way.

And some very goods news from Alicia! Alicia from Alicia Night Orchid (link over on the right) has a story in the upcoming Erotic Anthology: "Swing! Adventures in Swinging by Today's Top Erotic Writers."

Congratulations, Alicia. Alicia is an excellent Erotic writer. One I really enjoy and recommend. I don't make recommendations lightly, especially fiction recommendations and more especially, Erotic fiction recommendations. Most Erotic Fiction reads like viagra-induced fan fiction. Alicia's the real deal.

Alicia has offered to send me an advanced copy for review and I might take her up on the offer. I've never done a review. It could be a challenge.

Finally, VSK Witness write in response to my last post about giving your man some time when he gets home from work:

I understand my wife only wants to make things better, but I lack the ability to change contexts as quick as she. You females have secret little switches in your witchy minds, don't you?


No, there's no magic. Nothing witchy going on. It's just......wait I have to go. My cauldron is bubbling over.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

The Proper Care & Feeding of Husbands

A reader wrote us with a request. Now, on rare occasions we receive an e-mail that bristles with demands: Write about this! Write about that! Personally, I find that rude. This particular e-mail was very respectful. The writer wanted a glimpse at the intimacy of marriage.

I thought about that for sometime. Our marriage is not yet six months old. I hope I can write a similar post when we are going on six years, not six months.

I am very happy with all aspects of our marriage, except for the laundry. Do men suddenly forget how to use a washer after they're married or did they not use one when single? Anyway, aside for one or two minor complaints, I'm more in love with Steve today than I was six months ago. I especially love the intimacy we share. I've found that I not only love him, which I find to be a simple, raw emotion, I 'like' him. Isn't 'like' much more complex than love.

By 'like', I mean that I want to spend my time with him. I want him around. I want to see him everyday, go to sleep next to him, wake up next to him. One of my greatest fears was the idea that your life's greatest passion may not be your life's greatest love.

He brings his work home with him. Not physically, but mentally. Steve is now fairly high-up in a corporate position. Not a good place to be right now. That's my one major complaint and it's not really a complaint. It's hard to complain when your main is hard-working and dedicated to his job. I wish, for his sake, he could leave office crap at the office.

Of course, I do my best to relieve his stress. I let him go into his 'cave' when he gets home. I have found that if you don't interrogate your man about his day when he first walks through the door, they will open up in their own time. They just need some downtime. An impromptu hand job also helps.

Maybe this will be a first in a series, "The Proper Care and Feeding of a Husband." I'd love to hear from some women who've been at this marriage thing longer than me.

Now, I'm off to enjoy what promises to be a beautiful Spring day. Have a terrific weekend.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Q & A

Wow, this might be the longest stretch between posts. We've been very busy with a bunch of other things but hope to post on a more regular basis in the near future.

VSK Witness from Vanilla Sex Kitten left an interesting question on our last post. I'll address a portion of that because I do find it a fascinating aspect of swinging. That is, how men handle nudity.

In my experience men handle the two girls - one guy thing fine. Why wouldn't they? Men really don't dwell on their bodily imperfections. This works out quite well because women don't generally idealize the male form. There's so much more that goes into our relationships, non-visual stimuli, that a few extra pounds, a receding hairline etc, can go unnoticed.

On the other hand, women are extremely self-conscious about their bodies but, at the same time, seem much more comfortable being naked in front of other women (who can be much more critical than men any day of the week). I find that very interesting.

Even back in high school, my friends and I wouldn't think twice about dressing or undressing in front of one another.

Now for the fun part. A two guys- one girl - threesome. Ah, yes, the dread of seeing another naked man and being seen naked by another man. Is another naked male kryptonite to the average male? This could explain why we never see Clark and Lois in a threesome.

So, the whole MFM thing has to be handled gently. We've had a few guys balk at the notion, a few that became too uncomfortable and a few that needed to be brought along gradually. A few drinks and a dark room can take the edge off.

Thankfully, our circle of friends are, for the most part, veteran swingers. Still, despite having been with.....say Steve and Luke, on numerous occasions, they do their utmost not to even touch one another by accident. Very funny stuff. So different than an FMF, even when the women do not engage in actual sex with one another. There's still a lot of touching and sharing. We must lack the kryptonite gene.

Have a great weekend.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

A Night with Aaron

Well, we finally had some fun with Aaron. He is a good candidate to be Piper's boy toy. He's twenty-two and if I remember correctly that age, always horny.

We met Aaron for drinks on Saturday night at a club. He was understandable nervous at first. After all, how do you talk-up a woman with her husband nearby. But, as usual, alcohol never hurts.

Both Aaron and Piper had one too many drinks. Now, in my Piper's case, one too many isn't much. By her third glass of wine, she was ready for anything. Aaron, on the other hand, drank a lot. Hey, guys, if you're in your thirties, do you remember when you could down five, six seven drinks and just be buzzed? I barely remember those days. But I digress.

Suffice to say, our boy Aaron was feeling no pain.

I should tell you how my bride was dressed because just thinking about it gives me a hard-on. Tight skirt that came just above the knees, tight, white blouse and heels. Underneath, garters and silky black panties. Before going out I tried to get a peek but she wouldn't let me. "It's for Aaron," she said. "You'll just have to imagine it." Man! What a turn on. I know, I'm a freak but that's just hot. Am I wrong?

Just after midnight we were back at our house. Aaron and Piper were so wasted that he started feeling her up as soon as we walked in the door. I loved seeing his hands on that nice, tight, little ass. In truth, I was hoping he'd butt-fuck her but that didn't happen.

But, since the two were drunk, I decided to press the envelope a bit.

I asked Aaron if he'd like my wife to suck his cock. He said yes (smart boy).

"Down on your knees and suck him," I told Piper.

She eagerly followed my directions. After that warm-up, she stripped down to her lingerie and pulled Aaron into the bedroom. They fucked for what seemed like hours but in reality was only about an hour.

Towards the very end I went into the bedroom. Piper was giving him a hand job. She told me she was trying to get Aaron to cum one more time because he had made her cum three times. She eventually made that happen.

When they were done, I drove Aaron home. When I got back, Piper was in bed, in her flannel pajamas and looked cute as a button. That may be the biggest turn-on of all: Her ability to go from hot wife to looking cute, vulnerable and innocent. Love it!

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Sick Wife

We apologize for the lack of posts lately. A scroll through our blog roll tells me we're not alone. There's simply not much to talk about on the sex front. There's been no recent encounters and our own sex life took a down-turn recently when Steve came down with the flu for a few days. Then, I did. Nasty business, that. Even after the worst is over you still feel crappy for a few days.

I did read something recently but I'll be damned where I read it. It was a blog and it was about wearing your ankle bracelet on a particular ankle to signal your hot wife status. I'm never up on these things and for the life of me I can't remember which ankle.

So, I throw it out to the audience (if any are left): Are there really such accepted signals and if so, what are they? Do they vary from region to region? Are they more urban legend than real? These are things I do not know. I'm just curious if there's some poor girl out there wearing an ankle bracelet and getting looks from people.

Steve did give me a beautiful ankle bracelet a while back. It's a charm bracelet and he adds a charm for every hot wife encounter. He still owes me for the gang bang, by the way.

Well, I think both Steve and I feeling better so maybe he'll get some action soon. Until then, be good.

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Library Tales

I saw this post on Library Sex over at Alicia's. It's from a challenge hosted by Remittance Girl. Two great women with great blogs. I'm late for the challenge but it looked like fun. So here's my take on a library story.


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My shoes clicked on the marble floor as I wound my way through the stacks. It was half-past nine on a Friday night and I was in the university library. That should tell you all you need to know about my love life.

Except for a handful of over-achievers, the library was empty. A pretty redhead sat hunched at one of the computers. Two or three boys sat at desks, scribbling furiously. An older man sat in the lounge, his nose stuck in the newspaper.

I made my way to the deserted third floor. The third floor was always deserted, even during the day time. That was where you could find works of fiction. Everything from Grisham to Bulgakov. I even stumbled on a copy of Fanny Hill one day. Needless to say, students researching corn production in Albania or binomial theory had little time for novels.

I was trying to decided what might strike my fancy for a cold Friday night when a voice said, "Can I help you find something?"

I turned to find a young man, probably ten years younger than me, with short dark hair and broad shoulder. He had friendly eyes and a smile that would have been arrogant if he had been ten years older.

"No thank you," I said. "I just can't decide if I want Jane Austen or Bronte."

"Which Bronte?" he asked, leaning against the shelves.

"Any of them," I said. "Or all of them. I'm easy to please."

He grinned. "You're professor Smith?"

"Yes. Well, not really. I'm an adjunct. No doctorate."

"My friend, Chris is in one of your classes." He moved closer. He was cute, in a boyish way.

I thought for a minute. Chris was a star football player and a surprisingly good student. "I like Chris. He seems like a good guy."

"You like them big?" He asked.

"Pardon?" I felt my face start to color.

"Books," he said, and leaned closer. "You like those big, thick ones."

I tilted my head and tucked a stray hair behind my ear. "Yes, something that will last a good, long time."

"He says you're a good teacher."

"Who says?"

"Chris, our mutual friend."

He smiled and stared. The stare lasted long enough that I averted my eyes. Then, he pulled a book off the shelf. "Ever read Turn of the Screw?"

I took the book from him and pretended to read the first paragraph. "I like it," I said, doing my best to sound disinterested. "Doesn't look as good as Hard Times, but I'm a huge Dickens fan."

"You like Dickens?"

"I love Dickens. I can spend a whole night, cuddled up in front of the fire with some Dickens. His books are so long and thick. There's just something about older books."

"There's some good, young authors out there," he said. "You might like one of the new classics." He took me by the arm and we strolled further into the stacks. "Of course, you've read Tender is the Night."

"Of course. But I do enjoy Testament of Youth a bit more."

He placed an arm around my waist to guide me around the corner. He pulled down another book and handed it to me. "Of Human Bondage," I said, and moistened my lips. "I don't think that's my cup of tea. The Stranger: Now that's something a girl can sink her teeth into."

"Never read it, but I'd really like to. It sounds as good as Wild Season." We stopped in an aisle where the florescent bulbs had burned out. He began to slide his hands down my hips, his face hidden in shadows. "So, are you seeing anyone?"

"A good man is hard to find. Besides, I'm a teacher, you're a student."

"Yes," he said, bending down to kiss me. "It's a real Catch-22."

I gently removed his hands and deftly avoided his lips. I grabbed a book at random and gave it to him. "I should be getting on the road." I walked away slowly as he read the cover of the book.

"Hey," he shouted. "The Idiot?"

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Got Nothin'

Sorry for the lack of posts, people! We just got nothing. Things have been real quiet since our fun Friday with Cooper. Thanks for all the comments.

Steve was taken by surprise and enjoyed himself immensely. So did Cooper and so did I.

I'm glad Steve enjoys my time with Cooper because that man gives me not only great orgasms but four or five of them a session. I can usually climax two or three times with Steve but Cooper really keeps them coming. I think it's the thrill of having Steve watch, knowing he's getting off. I really don't want to analyze it any more than that.

Hopefully we'll have something fun to discuss later this week.

Be good and thanks for stopping by.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Hot Wife Surprise

So, I've been bugging Piper about some Hot Wife action. It's been a while. She has been busy at work and with other things so she just hasn't had time. On Friday, she called me at work and told me to get home around 7:30 but not before. She had a surprise for me.

I had planned to go out for a drink with some co-workers anyway so I could stay out until then,

When I got home, I heard the unmistakable sound of sex coming from our guest room. When I entered, I saw some of Piper's clothes strewn about the floor, including a lacy, black bra and a black thong.

Cooper was on top of Piper, screwing her brains out. It was delightful. I made sure they knew I was there, but it didn't stop them. I just got a "Hi, honey," and a "Hey, dude," from them before they returned to fucking and kissing. A lot of kissing.

I left the room, changed into something more comfortable and was pouring my self a drink when Piper came up behind me and asked if something was wrong. She was naked and her face was flushed. I gave her a big kiss and said, "No! Get back in there. Don't keep our guest waiting."

I followed after a minute and found her giving Cooper a really wet, sloppy blow job. I got settled in my chair, sipped my scotch and enjoyed the show. After Cooper came, he left the room for a drink. Piper was laying on the bed, with that really sexy, well-fucked look. I had to beat off so I grabbed my cock and just played with myself while she watched me, a sly grin on her face. I came all over my stomach and she cleaned me up.

By that time, Cooper was ready for more so I went to catch up on some sports news while they enjoyed another tumble.

A great way to start the weekend. I have a terrific wife.

Saturday, February 14, 2009

I Like it!

First, two shout-outs. First, to Over Forty Married Sex. They were kind enough to visit and leave a comment. We hadn't stumbled upon that blog yet so we're glad they stopped by to say hi! We'll have fun perusing their blog.

Next, to Shared Cindy, who put up a nice post about Babylon Visited that doubled our visitors count. I mean that quite literally. I know it won't last but it was nice and we thank them.

We had a question from Cuckold Husband which I'd like to address:

so does she do other guys because she likes too or just because its your fantasy...I mean she seems to love it but one never knows so thought Id ask...

First, thanks for the question (and great blog, by the way).

The answer is.....both.

Steve is the impetus for our sex life. Honestly, I'm not half as imaginative as he is when it comes to sex. So, if it wasn't for Steve, I might not engage in swinging or group sex. I could also adjust rapidly to a monogamous lifestyle.

I enjoy doing what pleases my man and make no excuses for that. If that means fucking some young stud like Aaron....well, I have to learn to live with that burden. It could be worse: he could enjoy watching me do house work. That would be too freaky for me!

On the other hand, I do enjoy our adventures. I may not enjoy everything I do, but I do not continue to engage in activities I don't like. I realize, in retrospect, that some of my posts might lead one to believe I only do it for Steve.

Hope that answers the question.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

A New Regular?

It's been more than a month since any Hot Wife business went down. That may not seem like a long time to you but for me......

Well, I touched base with Aaron, Jason's friend and a gang bang participant. He's about twenty-two, maybe twenty-three. He was kind of shy at the gang bang but really likes Piper. He'd like to see her, one on one.

I told him that might be possible, with a few ground rules, namely that I get to be there if I want to watch. He seemed fine with that. Or, maybe he just wants to fuck Piper so badly that he'll put up with my being there. Either way, it's cool.

I really like seeing Piper with guys like Jason and Aaron. They're about ten years younger and she gets to play the more experienced minx with the younger men. It's hot and she enjoys it as well.

When I told her about the call, she was fine with it but didn't want to do anything too soon. For now, she wants it to be just us, at least for awhile. Which was cool with me. When you have a beautiful, smart wife who makes your fantasies come true, her wish should be your command.

That's about it for now. It's been quiet and we're just trying to get the winter behind us.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Our Gang

We've picked up a few new readers and wanted to welcome them aboard.

I also decided to do some background for them on Our Gang, our long-term swinging friends. Just a Who's Who post. I'll link to it on the right if anyone is interested in our cast of characters. If not, just ignore this.

Luke: He's thirty-two, a friend we've known for over 10 years. Piper calls him a classic Alpha Male. He and I get along well although we've clashed over the years. I like to think there's a mutual respect. Piper and Luke have some poor chemistry when their clothes are on. When their clothes come off, watch out. They have a weird sexual chemistry that is very hot. Piper is extra-submissive when it comes to Luke. Luke dates...

Kit: A hot, aggressive blond we've known for years. Also our age. Kit has a tight little body and may be the most hedonistic person I've ever met. She's my crush and our chemistry is very good. Kit and Piper are very close as well. This is a couple we see socially and we trust unconditionally.

Chad: Another longtime friend. He's been scarce lately because he now dates Piper's cousin, Abbie. They swing but Piper won't touch him now and Abbie is off limits to me for obvious reasons.

Dale: Like Chad, a longtime friend. Dale's single and a great guy. Very laid-back and fun.

Stacy: Stacy, a busty blond that been in and out of our circle for years. Sometimes she dates a guy who is into swinging, other times not. Right now, she just broke up with someone who was not into the lifestyle. We expect a call sometime soon. A lovely person.

Lea: One of Piper's best friends from college. A sweet, redhead that lives half way across the country. I like Lea a lot but there's always been some tension between us, jockeying for a place in Piper's life. One of the few girls Piper has slept with one-on-one.

Jake: A great guy, mid-thirties, a weekend motorcycle guy. During the week, he's a suit. He's married to Ember, an enthusiastic, blond pixie, who is very cute and extremely nice. We haven't seen them for awhile but we stay in touch via e-mail and phone. We enjoy their company in and out of the bedroom and should really set something up soon. It's been far too long.

Aaron: Early twenties and new to the crew. He likes Piper and Piper gets a kick out of him. A nice kid. Not yet part of the inner circle but if he behaves and acts mature, like he has, he's in. Still a little uncomfortable in a group sex setting.

Jason: Ditto. Becoming far less uncomfortable in a group sex setting. It's so hot seeing Piper with someone eight, nine, ten years younger.

Keith & Michael: Occasional participants. Good guys. Both are a few years younger than I am but not as young as Aaron and Jason.

Others:

Chris: Piper's off-again, on-again boyfriend. They've had some rough times but Chris always comes back. He really wanted to be in an exclusive relationship with Piper. There has not been much contact since the wedding.

Cooper: A longtime friend of mine. He and Piper used to flirt and things heated up when he came back east. He appreciates me sharing my wife and could care less if I watch while they fuck. A no-strings-attached fuck buddy for Piper.

Chase: My girlfriend. We've dated for quite some time now. Chase looks like Piper but is more of a bad girl. Chase and Piper get along well. Chase has never shown any interest in being exclusive with me. I'd love to see Piper and Chase together but that's unlikely. Every time I mention it Piper repeats the classic line from Ghost Busters: Don't cross the streams. That would be bad.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Moving On

We've been very self-indulgent here at BV, talking about the gang bang and nothing else. Therefore, lets move on.

I don't comment on other blogs as much as I should. That doesn't mean I don't read them and love them. I do. I also get a kick out of promoting other blogs, especially when they're blog friends.

First, a big congratulations to the wonderful couple over at Married Exploits. Penelope is having a baby! It's wonderful and we wish her a safe, happy pregnancy.

We also congratulate Odysseus, Penelope's husband. It will be interesting to see how this poly couple handles this new situation. I hope the change is a topic of discussion on the blog. It will be fascinating.

As an aside, and this has nothing to do with Penelope or Odysseus: I have a thing about couples that say, "We're pregnant." I hate that phrase. "We're having a baby," is fine or even "We're expecting," is OK. But, a couple is never pregnant. She is. She gets morning sickness, she gets fat, she has to wear those unconscionable maternity pants and she goes into labor. Nothing against fathers, I adore mine, but you have not been and can never be, pregnant. Am I wrong?

OK, I feel better now.

Next, Shared Cindy reached - drum roll please - One Million (1,000,000) visitors. That's so huge. It's like.......hmmmm......I don't know......twice 500,000 visitors. I don't know where that ranks but I do find it hard to believe that many sex blogs get anywhere near that number. This blog received 42,000 unique visitors last year. I don't know if that's good or bad. I do know that it would take us twenty years to reach one million. Congratulations, Shared Cindy. That's some big-league blogging.

A shout-out to our good friends at Erotic Union. They keep posting hot pics of Her that keep giving my husband a hard-on. Check them out. A Great couple.

And, Saratoga continues his journey through the strange (to me) world of FemDom. He's written much lately on interacting with prospective Doms via the internet. Although it probably holds particular interest to someone involved in the lifestyle, or someone exploring the possibility of the lifestyle, it a fascinating read. Saratoga suspects that many of the people contacting him are frauds and, with a few well-crafted questions, I think he does a skillful job of exposing them.

Plus, he had another cat woman pic (more precisely, a woman in a cat outfit). She's my hero.

Finally, two new links: We had a comment from Cuckhold Husband, a blog we hadn't seen before. We wanted to say thanks for stopping by. We'll be checking out that blog in the future. We've also added Suburban Hotwife to our blog roll, something we should have done a long time ago.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Husband's - Eye View - Part II

Words fail me when I try to describe what a wonderful wife I have. After reading Piper's last post I went to her and made sure she knew what I thought of her: beautiful, funny, smart and always dignified. Not an 'uber-slut' in my mind (unless that's a good thing). She's a jewel.

The highlights for me include watching Piper being double penetrated by Luke and Dale. That was hot! It was later in the evening, after Jason and Aaron left for the night. Piper felt more comfortable doing that with only her closer friends around.

Luke made the suggestion and after a liberal amount of lube was applied, Piper climbed on to Dale's cock. Luke then squeezed himself into Piper's ass. It was slow going because Luke has such a large cock. He did work his way into her after some false starts.

Piper has always enjoyed double penetration but it has been a very long time since she's done it. Even when she did it more often, it was far from a frequent event. Once Luke was lodged in her ass she had this look on her face that's hard to describe: looking down, mouth half open, eyes half open and glassy. I was worried that she was in pain and went over to her. I kept asking "are you OK, do you want to stop?" I must have asked that three or four times when she gave a little push, like I was breaking her concentration. Then she said, real loud, "Oh God, fuck me harder!"

Everybody laughed, more at my concern than anything.

Another highlight: We didn't go for too many porn movie moments. But, while most of the guys shot their load while in Piper's pussy, ass or mouth (condoms were used by most, with a few special dispensations), Aaron did cum all over Piper's face and she looked hotter than ever. Based on a long standing association and the trust factor, Luke and Dale are not required to use condoms.

For those interested in statistics, I think Piper was fucked in the ass twice. Luke did come in her ass. She swallowed Dale's spunk and I filled up her pussy. The others used protection.

Speaking of statistics, I did tease her about what her sex stats for '08 would be if there were Hot Wife trading cards.



Collect the whole series.

I have way too much time on my hands. That's it on the gang bang. We'll bore you no longer and move on to something else.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Notes on My Evening

Some e-mails requested my thoughts on the gang bang. I'm happy to oblige.

Overall, I enjoyed the night. It was definitely not my favorite, outside the norm, sexual experience for a variety of reasons. A gang bang has inherent drawbacks, particularly from a woman's perspective, even if she does have a pleasurable time.

It obviously lacks the intimacy that makes sexual encounters so special. You can have an intimate evening with a lover and yes, you can have an intimate evening with two others, but not with a group. The times I was with one or two of the guys was the most enjoyable, on a physical level. The men were all gentlemen and I thanked them each, personally, for attending.

Awkward moments abound. I was extremely nervous early on and still somewhat nervous later. I did, eventually, get over it but that probably had more to do with the strange combination of being horny and tired. For the younger guys, Jason and Aaron, it was the most awkward. They're in their early twenties and have less experience at this and less maturity. After they came, they stayed for a little while but then headed-off to another party with friends their own age.

Despite women being self-conscious about their bodies, they have a much easier time being naked in front of each other than men do in front of other men. So, it was awkward for the less experienced swingers. However, most times, a man's sex drive seems stronger than his inhibitions. Low lighting and alcohol help.

The physical demands are what you might expect. The vagina can only lubricate itself just so much before you hit the lube. We went through a lot of lube and more breaks as the night wore on. I became sore, as I expected. I was not really tired until afterwards and then I was exhausted.

Emotionally, it was a roller coaster of nerves, anxiety and second thoughts on the one hand and raw excitement on the other. Steve said this was what he wanted but would he look at me the same way? Was it too slutty? Would my close friends that participated feel differently about me? Circumstances prevented me from lingering on this issues to any great extent during the party. But before and after, such thoughts did cross my mind.

I was over-stimulated. So much to do and you don't know where to start. You try so hard to make sure you're pleasuring the men that you sometimes forget to make sure you are physically enjoying the act. I mean physically because, in all honesty, it was most pleasurable in my mind. The thought of being there, for the pleasure of a group of men, watching Steve watch me, was a terrific, mind blowing experience. It was a real high to be used by one man and then have another enter the room for his turn.

Highlights have to include 1) ten, eleven maybe twelve orgasms; 2) watching Steve play with himself as he watched me; 3) the atomic orgasm experienced while being DP'd.

Lowlights: 1) that uber-slut feeling that plagued me; 2) the feeling of attention deficit disorder from too much stimulation and action 3) the reassurance I needed the following day.

Yes, the following day I was needy with Steve. I wanted to cuddle, be held quite often and told I was loved. Steve was great about that and treated me like a queen.

All in all a positive experience which I enjoyed. I'm not sure I would repeat the experience but I wouldn't rule it out absolutely.

Thanks to all who have followed our self-indulgent ramblings on this topic. Steve will post at least one more time, recounting more of his views.

Friday, January 16, 2009

A Husband's-Eye View

Since Piper was so very busy the other night, she thought I might have a better idea of what happened and in what order. I do, to some degree. First, though, I have to say, it's the greatest gift a Hot Wife can give her husband and I'll never be able to thank her enough. Not that I didn't have some strange feelings during the course of the night. I did. Fortunately, it was also damned sexy.

Luke and Dale started off fucking Piper. Kit came in and watched as well. After I told them to treat her like a slut, there was a lot of dirty talk. Luke, especially, ordered her around, called her a slut, a whore and his fuck toy.

Kit sat by me and took my cock in her hand and talked to me while my beautiful wife got fucked by the two men. She teased me as well, which was very hot. "I think she likes it....what a slutty little wife you have....you like it, don't you?" She also stopped me from playing with myself because I would have rubbed myself raw. "Not so fast. You'll shoot your load too soon."

Keith and Michael came in next and Luke and Dale took a break. Piper asked for some water and when I returned, Michael and Keith had taken the place of Dale and Luke. One would fuck her while she blew the other one. Then they'd switch.

I tried to count Piper's orgasms. By this time it was something like three or four orgasms. I lost track, being in and out of the room. Michael took a break and Keith had Piper on her back, legs high in the air. I walked over and sat beside Piper, asking if she was OK. I asked a few times with no response until she came again. Kit came over. "I think she's doing fine. Lets take a break."

Kit led me from the room. We poured a few drinks and Kit said something to the effect: "She's doing fine. How are you?" I thought about it. I was mostly fine, very excited but admittedly jealous? Probably not the right word. Kit wondered if I might feel that Piper was enjoying it too much? "After all," she pointed out, "this is for you. She's fucking a room full of guys....for you!"

That took away any issues I may have had. We went to the living room and Kit decided she'd warm-up Jason, Aaron and I with some head. That was definitely fine. She wanted to fuck me as well but I begged off for the moment, assuring her I'd love it but would blow my load in a few seconds.

Kit and I went back to the bedroom after a few minutes. It was going for 11:00PM and Piper had been busy for nearly an hour and a half. They had decided to take a break. I found my beautiful wife laying on the bed, surrounded by naked men, talking. They were just shooting the breeze, resting. Occasionally, she'd reach over and rub or lick a cock. Kit took her place and Piper came over and sat on my lap. She brushed my cheek with her hand, kissed me and asked if everything was alright. I placed her hand on my hard-on to show her everything was great. I told her I loved her and I thanked her for what was becoming a memorable night. There's nothing quite like peeking into your bedroom and seeing your wife's legs up in the air and a guy on top of her.

I'll follow-up in the next few days.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Big Bang II

Steve sat at the head of the bed. Luke and Dale began to undress me. They stripped me down to my merry widow. Luke stuck his hand down my thong and began to finger me. He rubbed at first, then began finger-fucking me hard.

"She's wet," he said. "Real wet."

Dale came over, did the same and said, "She's very wet."

I laid down and reclined against Steve. Luke pulled my thong off and began to lick me. Dale sucked my tits.

"How do you want it," asked Luke. Both he and Dale stopped and began to undress. I looked up at Steve. "What do you want, Baby," I said.

"I want to see you fucked. Hard. Like a bad, little slut?"

"You're sure?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Don't forget to let the others know we started. But wait just a little while." I needed to slide into this gradually or, better put, I needed them to slide into me gradually. And, despite his fantasy I wondered very much if Steve might not be as comfortable as he insisted he was.

I then told him to undress, sit in the chair and enjoy.

Luke and Dale took Steve's words to heart. They had me on my knees sucking them off and licking their swollen balls. I would look at Steve every now and then to see if he was fine. He had his cock out and was playing with himself, his eyes glued to the action.

Next, it was on to the bed. I was getting fucked from behind, with Dale's cock in my mouth, when Kit wandered in. She looked hot, in her lingerie.

"What is going on in here?" she asked, walking to the bed. She slapped my ass and reached down and rubbed my pussy. It was my first orgasm of the night.

Dale and Luke switched places while Kit went to see Steve.

I came a second time and then Keith and Mike came into the room.

My recollection of the remainder of the evening is mixed. Many things happened but I'll be damned if I have much in the way of a chronology. Not until the end of the evening, when things were more manageable. I do have some distinct recollections and some thoughts on the whole thing, which I'll certainly share real soon.

In the meantime, Steve is going to share his memory of the evening. It was my gift to him so I hope his memories last a long time.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

The Big Bang

Sorry for the delay. We had a family emergency to deal with but everything is fine. Now, to continue with the gang bang.

Dale and Michael are the first to arrive. We had not seen Dale in a while and he gave me a big hug and a big kiss on the cheek. Everyone got a drink and we hung out in the living room talking.
Nerves. I was nervous. I know all of these people. I have had sex with everyone in the room on some prior occasion. Yet, I'm shaking and I feel cold. Steve, noticed this, as did Kit. He cranked up the heat, drew me aside and told me we would call it off. That meant the world to me.

I thought about this for a moment but decided to see where things went. Kit brought me another glass of wine. "Are you trying to get me drunk?" I asked.

"Yep," she said and gave me a quick kiss.

I did feel a bit tipsy. I'm not a big drinker so I nursed this one.

By 8:30 or so, Aaron, Jason and Keith had arrived. They settled in with some cocktails and there was a lot of conversation. We were all in the living room and frankly, I had no idea how something like this begins. There was no bell, no whistle no starting pistol.

In fact, I needn't have worried. It was very much a regular get-together up until 9:30 or so. Everyone talked, drank (I had switched to water) and enjoyed the company. I also had to sneak off the bathroom at least twice. I have a tendency to pee when I'm nervous. Steve asked me numerous times if I was OK. I returned the favor, asking him if he was sure this was what he wanted.

On my return to the living room, I found the lights dimmed and the guys sitting around. Kit led me to the middle of the room. leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and we began to make out. That got the attention of everyone. She abruptly stopped, grabbed Luke and Dale and led them over to me. Luke stood in front, Dale behind, and their hands (soon followed by mouths) were all over me.

Luke and Dale led me to the bedroom and Steve followed. The guys took turns kissing me and feeling me-up. The guys were very good about not rushing things and actually engaged in foreplay. The played with my breasts, kissed me and, my personal favorite, had their hands all over my ass. I was sufficiently aroused in no time, my inhibitions slowly but surely, falling away to a great extent. My clothes soon began to fall away as well.

*We'll finish this up later in the week, hopefully. Until then, be good.

Monday, January 5, 2009

Getting Ready

So, what does one wear to a gang bang? I'm not sure but I chose a black pencil skirt with a green silk blouse. The skirt was tight, to show-off my ass. The blouse? When your tits are as small as mine, there's little to show-off. Kit wore a slinky, little red dress. Very hot, very slutty.

I was very nervous all day. Luckily, I had some errands to run which took my mind off the evening. Steve was bouncing off the walls most of the day. When I returned from my errands it was early afternoon. I made him go to the gym to burn off some of that excitement. Just not too much.

Around 6:00PM, Kit and Luke arrived. I was taking a nice, warm bubble bath. Kit came in, sat with me and we had a glass of wine...or two. She was a real sweetie and had actually been gang banged before. Steve was involved in that one. I was there as well but otherwise occupied that night.

After the bath, I did my makeup. At Steve's request I overdid my eyes. Then, Kit and I got dressed. Steve and Luke came in to watch us, so they got a small preview. We started with the lingerie and then, finally, the clothes. When we were finally dressed, we did drag it out a bit, Kit and I walked over to the guys to see what effect we had. Both were very hard.

Then, we waited for the party. More, later on.