When we had the baby grand piano, I used to play this song all the time. “It’s my go-to piece,” I told him, delighted beyond measure that he’d thought to share it with me.
"You’re my go-to piece," he informed me, and I giggled and felt my panties cream a little at the notion.
Every time - and I do mean EVERY time - I stumbled upon my beloved teenaged children watching Game of Thrones, there was a sex scene on the television screen. Crazy. They swear that I have the worst timing ever, that there’s all sorts of other action in the show, like swordfights and such, but you sure couldn’t prove that by me. As far as I could tell, it was a nonstop fuckathon.
Not that I object to such a thing. I gotta say, this one scene in particular makes me happy. Still, it’s kind of awkward watching it with your kids.
Just call me Mother of Dragons.
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It’s only been a month and a couple of days since I first laid eyes on him. He’s fucked me seven ways from Sunday, made me laugh harder than any man on earth. I’ve gladly surrendered both my anal virginity and my heart to him.
We’ve been apart the past week, and I’m suffering. But it looks like I’m not alone in caring. Tonight he texted me. “Miss you terrible. I see you at every turn.”
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I’m so hungry for him right now I can scarcely stand it. How in the fuck am I going to last until the end of the month? Intolerable, the waiting.
Lord, how I’d love to go somewhere fancy with him, dressed like this. To scandalize people, to declare to the world that I am his slut.
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When he puts his mouth on me there, it is sometimes as though he’s playing a woodwind instrument. The sounds he elicits when he puts his lips together and blows on my hot, wet pussy are unlike any I’ve made with any other man. His fingering on my hole is skillful, producing a response that goes up in pitch as he slides into my gspot. He sucks really hard on my clit, harder than I think I can endure, and I start to shake as I cum.
I’ve thought of a special name for him when he’s performing cunnilingus.
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The Romantic leaned forward and kissed me just like this. His body resting atop mine, his cock throbbing inside my welcoming cunt. I could die really happy at such a moment. Except I’d like to keep having such moments over and over again.
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"What would you have liked to have been had you not chosen what you do?" I asked him.
"A porn star," he replied with a cheeky grin.
Well, people… When it comes to porn stars, you know how fond I am of Mr. James Deen. But my new man? He’s ten times better. He has that whole sweet fucking/lovemaking thing down like you wouldn’t believe. When he holds me, when he directs me, when he penetrates me… It is scorchingly hot. I find my heartbeat accelerating just thinking about it.
He would’ve been a great porn star. Hell, he is a great porn star. And I am fortunate to be one of a select few of very satisfied audience members who have enjoyed his performance.
You gotta love a man who has audience participation as part of his act.
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"Get on your side," he told me. "Bend your knees."
I bent them both. My pussy is a lot furrier. And I wasn’t wearing heels. And I’m older than her. And I didn’t have polish on my fingernails. And I’m pretty confident my butthole didn’t gape at the outset as much as hers does. But this captures the spirit of the thing well enough for me to use it to share with you my big news.
I’ve had anal sex. And, boy, was it fabulous.
He knows what he’s doing, this man. He took me purposefully, knowing I was eager but a little afraid. When he penetrated me, it was only a tiny bit at first. I was tight and it hurt. I cried out. He backed off a little, but continued to press his cock against my rear hole. Slowly, slowly, he slipped in, allowing my body time to adjust to his penetration. And then suddenly he was filling me, making me feel complete in ways I never had before, sending me off to a genuine subspace unlike any other man has done.
He’s left the country for the next few days. And all I have to do if I want to cum is think of him entering me from behind. It was quite the success, my first time having anal sex. So was my second and third time.
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