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My Wife; Sexual Goddess and Fulfiller of my Every Desire - from husband's (Maxmini81) blog
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So, once again I am awake in the middle of the night. As per the usual, horny, stoned and alone. This isn't my wife's fault. She works hard, 12-hour days to help make us comfortable. My schedule also varies compared to her fixed 6 to 6. However, when the stars align and we can have a late night together, nobody outperforms that wife of mine.
My sex life is less frequent than desired, but far from lacking. First, let me describe her though. For reference. The girl lives in yoga pants. The elasticized fit hugs all the right contours. It also happens to showcase her hips nicely, but most of all the twin protruding globes-each outlined to the ass crack-of her perfectly proportioned bubble butt. Once, while trying on a pair that was too small, the fabric gathered between her legs outlined a perfect camel toe. Her perfect labia, split at the top by her big clit, were practically on display. But even if you'd been there to see it, you still wouldn't know about her Kanji tattoo in the same region, or the skinny brown-haired mohawk running north from her little slit.
My wife also has a large tramp stamp adorned with multicolored flowers and French writing. Pink Floyd lyrics are tattooed in script, with our wedding date, on her ribs. A tribute to her Irish heritage is tattooed on her left wrist, and multicolored stars are inked on one foot. The other foot features lyrics and imagery from the Dave Matthews Band. All that ink on a hot, but tiny, 5-ft tall [1.5m], 135 pound fire cracker.
Above the Floyd lyrics, a pair of 34DD breasts hang from her body. They're young and perky, the pink nipples reach upward. Her areolas covering perhaps the diameter of a golf ball. The nipples are hard, no doubt. She lifts and supports (and covers) these natural beauties with pricy bras, but will only wear panties of any sort when totally necessary. Some of the bras are practical. Some are sexy ones she'll wear to exercise with no shirt. Others are erotic and just for me. But if she's wearing a shirt, it'll be bright colored, skin tight, and possibly tie-dyed.
Her face is adorable with a pair of nerdy Alex Dunphy glasses resting on her pierced nose. The nerd offset by the hippie throwback hoop, rather than a stud. She has a small mouth but a perfect smile with great teeth and pouty, vacuform lips. Behind them, a pierced tongue waits to please. Her brown eyes are communicative on their own. She once had, and naturally has, extremely dark brown hair. She traded that for a Demi Lovato chop bob, bleached out totally blonde, and dyed to create the effect of the tips being dipped in a deep turquoise stain.
She's pretty perfect. And I'm not complaining just sharing. So now that you know what she looks like, let me talk about those rare late nights. Bottom line, nobody fucks like my baby. She's a self proclaimed fiend for my cum, and knows how to get it out of me. I've been with a lot of other women, and one male. Nobody sucks cock like her. It can even get her off. Without additional simulation. She's also a multiorgasmic squirter, which never gets old. And she gets off dozens of times on some of these nights. Anatomically, we fit together perfectly, which ensures great sex every time. After a four year conversation about it, she agreed to try anal. Having tried this with other first-time-anal girls, I suggested starting small. We bought a butt plug and numbing lube. Once it was in, she became an anal fiend too. We bought several increasingly large toys over the next weeks. I also fucked her little asshole. A lot. Now i just rub it and it starts to gape in anticipation of the balls-deep penetration to come. If she's fucked up, she'll let me lick her ass. If not, she's too self conscious. She loves being rimmed though. Her eyes give it away. It's something she doesn't acknowledge, nor deny. Regardless, a fun pastime is toying her ass with the big 7" anal toy with a long handle to grip, ramming her ass while she's on all fours just to make her squirt so i can drink it. It tastes sweet and gushes from her. Sex usually begins with my wife's asshole plugged. She doesn't begin to play until she's selected one of the 10+ toys she has for her bottom. Her favorite is a 6.5" long 1.25" thick pink jelly plug. Mine is a solid pink 1.5" thick 4" long plug with two round bulges in the shaft. It just looks so good in her. The 3" diameter round pink base tight against her ass cheeks is a good look. Especially knowing it's held in place because it's been inserted into her tight rectum. It isn't her favorite, but it stays in the best, and it's the only one she's kept in while we had company. She once even pushed it all the way in deep, so that the second bulge passed her sphincter and held the plug tighter. It also penetrated deeper and caused the base to spread apart her cheeks. Then she went shopping. Plugged like an anal slut. Wet doesn't begin to describe her when she returned.
The anal is now standard. Even impromptu morning sex doesn't end before I'm fingering her slutty little bottom, but that's not her only wonderful sexual attribute. She was previously in a relationship with a girl. I had sex forever with my best friend growing up. There's no judgement of my very long term same sex relationship. This has been a deal breaker for the few I've chosen to inform in the past. Being able to be me is awesome and the same for her, even though girl on girl isn't nearly as taboo. With the mutual attraction to both sexes, we share an affinity for trans, sissies, crossdressers, and the like. We can also objectify women together, pointing out a person of the other's type or just judging a nice ass. We can talk about anything. The more we did talk, the more came out. Before long we realized that we each held a hidden desire for the other to pee on them.
Long ago, I was a total mess. My decisions led me to drive when I shouldn't have. The subsequent accident broke three vertebrae, my pelvis in two places, drained pints of blood, and caused extensive internal bleeding. Afraid of pain killers leading to heroin, i took cocaine and ecstacy. After a girl I was dating once pissed on me as an effect of the drugs, i liked it.
My wife and I first soaked each other in a bathtub in Jamaica, shortly before she straddled my head and pissed a full trip to the toilet into my mouth. I swallowed it all. Her hot gold stream filling my mouth as my throat forced down every drop so as not to let her wet the bed.
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Posted on : Mar 17, 2016
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