HNT - Plump, Pretty, Pink

This week, I'm revealing for the first time something that drives me wild about Brenda. I am totally in lust with the plump, luscious contours of her most private parts. Like her last HNT image, it is complemented by her very sexy fingernails; this time they are most appropriately pink :)

My Good Little Slut Rides Me

It's come up before about how much it turns Brenda on to be sexually dominated. We had a great little episode recently that shows how that can play out in our sessions together. In the evening, I found out Brenda had masturbated during the day, which always delights me. Turns out she had been fantasizing about going down on Steph, which was a little change of pace given the amount of sex we've been having with Chris and Lesli lately! But hey, it worked for her, which of course got me going. We were laying in bed, and her account of her masturbation session had me hard as a rock. I had been thinking about her riding me, which we hadn't done in quite a while. For some reason, Brenda is often a little hesitant in this position, but I just love having her full breasts right there for me to nuzzle while she rides my cock. Well, she kinda begged off for that position, and rolled over face down for me to take her from behind. Hmmm, that's pretty good too! But I had a plan.

I laid on top of her, grinding my cock between the cheeks of her ass, whispering dirty things about how much I knew she liked to be fucked. Her hips were grinding as well, and I reached to down to finger her already wet pussy. (She really does get that wet; other guys have even noticed and commented to me about how hot it is... but I haven't told the stories of those experiences yet!) I held her down, and slid my cock into her, pushing deep inside, but staying still. She whimpered a little, and started to wriggle, trying to fuck herself on me. I buried my hand deep in her hair at the back of her neck, pulled it firmly and said, "You'd really like me to fuck you, wouldn't you?" Her response was a muffled, moaning "Hmm mmm". Again, I pushed my cock deep inside, but then didn't move, and said "So you really want me to fuck you with my hard cock?" "Yes, please fuck me!!", she whimpered. "Well if you want my cock, you're going to have to ride me like I told you in the first place!", and with that, I abruptly withdrew my shaft, leaving her empty and squirming.

I lay on my back, and with a growl of frustration, she promptly climbed up and mounted me like a good needy little slut :) She ground herself down over and over, filling herself and grinding her clit against me. At first I just let her take her own pace, not holding her hips and letting her ride as she pleased. She leaned back for a while, sitting up straight, leaning back on one arm. Her breasts bounced heavily as she rode me. Then she leaned forward over me; her long hair flowed across my chest and neck, and when she leaned forward a bit more, her nipples grazed my chest. She was really getting into it, but I was still feeling dominant and wanted to remind her how much she wanted me. I swept her hair to the side with one hand, and slapped her breasts as they hung over me. Brenda moaned and ground herself harder onto my cock. I slapped her breasts again, even harder. This time she cried out in pleasure and started humping me almost frantically. But as soon as she did, I grabbed her hips and pinned her down firmly against me so that she couldn't ride up and down my shaft. At first she took advantage of this by grinding her clit against me, but before long she REALLY wanted to fuck my cock. I wouldn't let her; I kept her clamped down against me, and she began whining in frustration.

"What's the matter, hon?" I said in mock ignorance.

"Oh, gawd let me go!" she managed.

"Why hon? What's wrong? Does my little slut want to be fucked?" This was too much fun.

"Yes... yes... fuck me".

"I'm sorry, you're going to have to do better than that!" I knew I had her now.

"Please, please fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock!" She was squirming hard, grinding on me, trying to fuck herself.

"Hmmm, and who are you? Who needs to be fucked?"

"I'm your little slut! I'm your good little slut! Please fuck me... Please fuck me!"

Satisfied that Brenda had begged properly, I pulled her hips up and then slammed them down, impaling her again and again on my cock. In between, she feverishly ground her clit against me. She was soaking wet, and the sound of her wet pussy slapping against me filled the room. Before long we were both very turned on and very close to cumming. Finally, Brenda starting repeating like a mantra, in a breathless, quivering voice "Give me your cum... Give me your cum..." I pounded a few more times and then pulled her down hard onto me. As I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her, her thighs clamped against my sides, and she came hard, falling forward on my chest.

I love fucking my incredibly sexy wife, and boy does it turn her on to be verbally and physically dominated. Sometimes, the words are more powerful than even the actions. She has begun to accept and even revel in the powerful sexuality of identifying herself as a slut. Not "Slut" as in indiscriminate, but "Slut" as in immersing herself in her sexuality, giving herself permission to fully enjoy the pleasure she might get from subtly teasing the poor husbands at the grocery store, or delighting in the sensation of being fucked and taken, of viewing herself as a naughty pleasure giver and cum receiver. How about you guys? Have any of you seen a similar progression in the acceptance and enjoyment of this role?

Blogiversary? I Forgot!!!

Wow! It's nearly two weeks past my first blogiversary (June 14), and I completely forgot that it occurred at the time. Seems I should have been able to remember that, but just in the last few weeks Brenda and I have had so many memorable sexual experiences, and I've been writing so fast to try to catch us up to the present (still months behind), that I just plain missed it!

Hmmm what's customary on this occasion? A little self-congratulatory piece, counting the number of posts or some such? I think I'll just look at how Brenda and I have developed over this year. Our sexual intimacy was enhanced even from where we started, and we have learned some really important things about ourselves.

For one, we have definitely come to understand that Brenda's interest in women is not a passing fantasy; together we have learned that she is fully bisexual, including both a permanent part of her sexual intimacy appetite that can only be met with women, and an ongoing intimate emotional relationship with her female lover. I have personally found an unexpected level of satisfaction, happiness, and eroticism in seeing this fulfilled for Brenda. (This will become revealed more fully in the posts that are queued up).

Another important insight is that we have stepped fully into swinging, and have learned we really are cut out for it. We've had some unbelievably intense sexual experiences playing with others, and these experiences we've had have shown that jealousy is not a problem for us in any significant way at all, and that we can experience incredible sexual excitement from each other's relationships with other people. Again there is more to tell, but you'll have to wait as the posts emerge.

Bottom line; I am more convinced than ever of the importance of "tending the fire" of eroticism in a relationship. While not everything we have experienced this year has been positive, I wouldn't change a thing, because most of it has been amazing, and all of it has brought us to where we are. Thanks to all my readers!

(We're going on vacation for a few days, so there will be a break for a number of days before I can post again... talk to you then!)

Makeup Sex with Chris and Lesli - Part 2

(For the first part of the story, see Makeup Sex with Chris and Lesli - Part 1)

After Lesli came, we all ended up relaxing on the bed while Chris grabbed a drink of water. When he came back, he lay down across the side where all of our heads were. Lesli looked around to see his hard cock just inches from her face. Apparently she thought that looked too tasty to pass up, because she rolled over on her stomach and took him in her mouth. Brenda caressed Lesli while her head bobbed slowly on him.

In order to get a better angle on Chris, Lesli got up on all fours. When she did this, her tasty ass was in the air, and Brenda started focusing on that. To the sounds of the heavy breathing that Lesli was causing Chris, Brenda ran her hands all over Lesli's firm white cheeks, squeezing and pulling, and lightly dragging her fingernails. The three of them all looked so hot! I was watching them, and stroking my own cock while I did. Brenda looked over, and started talking dirty to me. "It looks good, doesn't it? Doesn't her pussy look good? She really needs to be fucked. Come over here and fuck her, hon. She really needs you to pound her hard with your big cock!" The whole time Brenda was talking like this, she was leaning close to Lesli's upturned ass and pussy, caressing her, fingering her pussy, stroking her ass. She would look at Lesli, and then at me, then at my cock.

I moved in behind Lesli to fuck her doggy style. As I did, Brenda pulled me close, then caressed and spread Lesli's ass cheeks. It was as if Brenda was my little assistant, helping me fuck her friend. She reached over to guide my cock into Lesli's pussy, which just drove me wild. I had told her in the past how much this turned me on when we had seen things like that in porns, and now she was doing it for me.

I slid into Lesli's wet pussy, enjoying the extra penetration from the doggy position. I could feel myself stretching the deepest recesses of her pussy, and felt her catch her breath. She was still attempting to give Chris her oral attention, but was now losing focus. Brenda saw this and came around next to Chris. She playfully took over for Lesli, sucking Chris. It was a beautiful sight; looking down on Lesli's ass, watching my cock sliding into her pussy, and at the same time, watching Brenda use her talents on Chris. I was really enjoying this, so even though it was really turning me on, I was going very slow, toying with Lesli to make it last. I would slide in slowly and stay deep inside without moving until she started to whimper and rock her hips so she could fuck herself on my cock. A couple of times I got in a little deep and she stopped to catch her breath, but always within a few seconds she was ready to go again. I had been doing this for a while, savoring Lesli's reactions, and watching Brenda slowly teasing Chris; taking him all the way to the hilt, then slowly drawing her head up so she could suck and play with the tip of his cock, then taking him all the way into her mouth and throat again. After all of this, despite my going slow, the pleasure was building. I slowly rode the pleasure, gradually taking Lesli harder and harder, until finally the sounds of her whimpering with each thrust brought me to the brink. I pulled out and drenched her ass with my cum, and then collapsed on her back, listening to her moaning gently. Brenda got up and grabbed a damp washcloth, and did a quick job of cleaning up Lesli's ass.

Lesli then said to Chris, "Well, I think it's your turn. How would you like to cum? Do you want Brenda to take you in her mouth? You know she swallows! Or do you want to fuck me?"

Chris decided he wanted to take Lesli doggy style like I just had. He lined up behind Lesli, and just as she had done for me, Brenda guided Chris' cock into Lesli. After all that attention, Lesli was ready to be well-taken, and Chris was ready to cum. He started slow for just a few seconds, but then very soon was banging her fast and hard. Brenda was kneeling right next to Lesli, caressing her ass, spreading her cheeks, and softly encouraging Chris to give it to her good. Brenda later told me that while she was running her hands all over Lesli, her fingers were running through some of my cum that she had missed when cleaning up Lesli, and it made her REALLY turned on. She also was dragging her fingers across Chris' muscular chest. Before long Chris was getting close, grunting with the approach to his imminent orgasm. Lesli was whining with each thrust, and even Brenda was moaning with anticipation, watching Chris getting ready to explode. A few seconds later, he pulled out and spattered Lesli just as I had. Brenda laid her head on Lesli's back, inches from his cum, and began tracing her fingers through his cum all over her ass, cooing with the pleasure of watching what had just happened.

With the post-sex high that seems to happen every time we play, we were laughing as we cleaned things up to get rid of the evidence of the little mini-orgy we had just had at Brenda's mom's house. We all agreed it was a great way to get back into gear among the four of us. Brenda later said she had had a great time giving attention despite not receiving that much. Brenda really got off on having another chance to give Lesli oral, which she had been thinking about more and more. We were just glad to have things back on track, and hoping to avoid the problems that had occurred before.

HNT - Trading Naughty Pictures

Today, I had a fun little cell phone picture trading session with a close (!) friend of Brenda and mine. This particular pic came at the point where she wanted evidence of how I was responding to the pics she had sent me. As you can see, I was well on my way to responding nicely :)

A while back, the poll I had taken said the majority of folks wanted more explicit photos of both me and Brenda; there've been a few more of Brenda, but this is as far out there as I've gone on pics of me! Hope you like...

Makeup Sex with Chris and Lesli - Part 1

After all the recent flirting and attention, Brenda was about as sexually amped up as I had ever seen her. It was also obvious that Chris and Lesli were ready to pick up sexually where things had left off. Lesli is often the one who is right out there making it clear that she really wants to play, and this is what was happening recently. Given all of this, we were all trying to figure out a good time and place to play again, which is something of a challenge given the number of kids between us. Brenda realized that her Mom's house was empty because of her having headed south for the winter. Like teenagers looking for a place to go make out, we seized on the idea of heading to that empty house for a little privacy and a lot of sex! We made plans to do that the following night.

Despite all the recent flirting with Kevin and Chris (which she obviously enjoys), Brenda's fantasy life had begun to focus more on her bisexual side, with images of more activity with Lesli popping up more and more often. So Brenda was really looking forward to more girl-girl play with Lesli. Without going into too much detail, a little temporary health circumstance meant that Brenda was planning on giving lots of attention, rather than receiving. This had a kind of freeing effect on her, and she was really excited about making sure Lesli really got it good. (I think this might also be related to this turn-on Brenda has in general about watching someone else get a good hard fucking. You may remember this from some earlier posts about Brenda's fantasies).

We went out to dinner, and had a good time, but we were all itching to get our hands on each other. Lesli has this "Let's go for it!" attitude that just rocks, and it was in full view that night. We headed over to the "party house", and well, you know how in movies where they lead the viewer past a trail of clothes on the way to the bedroom where the serious action is underway? Yeah, it was kind of like that. Chris put on a cowboy hat he found there, Brenda got instantly wet (yep, she REALLY likes cowboys), and we were off to the races.

Brenda announced that Lesli better get ready, because she was going to get seriously serviced. Lesli was already naked, and Brenda and I lay her back on the bed, one on each side of her. As we each started playing with one of Lesli round firm breasts, Chris crawled up between her legs and went to work. Within a very short time, Lesli was moaning and whimpering from all of the attention. It was so hot for me to share the experience of enjoying Lesli with Brenda; looking over at her caressing Lesli's breasts, and suckling at her nipple while I was doing the same. While we were busy like this, we heard a "smack" sound, which resulted in a shriek from Lesli, followed by a deep moan. Chris had spanked her pussy, and then resumed going down on her. She definitely likes a little rough handling! After a bit more time, Chris got up on his knees and slid into Lesli. Brenda sat up a little and started playing with Lesli's hair, and caressing her face while Chris fucked her. I kept playing with her breasts as Chris pounded into her, and before long, her whimpers accelerated, and Brenda cradled Lesli's head as she came hard.

Brenda had spent a lot of fantasy time lately thinking about enjoying the taste of Lesli's pussy, and now she put that into action. Chris traded places with Brenda, and he was alongside Lesli while Brenda kissed her way up Lesli' thighs, and began to gently lick her pussy. I wish I had a picture of this to show you; Brenda's head between Lesli's legs, her long hair fanning across Lesli's thighs. (Have I mentioned how lucky I am?) It was an awesome sight, watching Lesli squirm and moan while Brenda licked and sucked on her. Brenda was really enjoying herself, taking her time, but after a while I really wanted my turn, and took Brenda's place. I held my body up over Lesli, placing the very swollen head of my rod just at the very slippery entrance of her slit. I was deliciously aware that my wife's mouth had just been all over Lesli's pussy, and was responsible for a lot of that wetness. I looked down at Lesli, who had a look of yearning on her face as her hips writhed.

"Hi! I have something I think you want!" I said.

Lesli barely managed a weak "mmm hmmm" as her face showed the tension of her desire. I slid my cock inside and drew a deep catching sigh from Lesli as I filled her. I stayed put while she took another slow deep breath. "You ok?" I offered.

She managed another tiny, whimpered "mmm Hmmm", so I started stroking slowly and deeply. I toyed with her, and she loved it. I would go deep inside, and stay there while I twinged my swollen cockhead, producing little whimpers of pleasure from her. All this time, Chris and Brenda were caressing her, but her eyes stayed on me. I gradually picked up the pace, settling into a more even rhythm and I was amazed to feel her level rise so quickly. Her eyes closed, her whimpers grew steadily more insistent, and in just a couple of minutes she tensed up into her second orgasm in just a few minutes, with a long drawn-out moan.

(to be continued)

Trick or Treat!

The trip we had recently taken to the swing club was for a Halloween party, but it was a little early. Shortly thereafter, the actual Halloween weekend arrived, and it was time to take all the kids trick or treating. Tantalized by the annual prospect of mounds of free candy, the kids were excited, and for other reasons, so were the adults.

Things had come back together with Lesli and Chris. In addition, Steph and Kevin had decided to bring their kids to come trick or treating in our neighborhood. While the four of them had met briefly, there really hadn't been too much in the way of social interactions that included all six of us at the same time. Brenda wore pretty much the same outfit that she had worn to the club, although with a nod to the family setting, she did add a bra to the package. Kevin, who not that long ago had enjoyed a decent sampling of Brenda's charms, was, shall we say, pleased with her appearance. In addition, now that things were back on track with Lesli and Chris, she was also getting some attention from Chris. All of this was of course done in very subtle ways, due to the public nature of the day.

The thing that was probably the most fun for me was to see Brenda feeling desirable and sexy. She knew she looked good, and you could see it in the way she carried herself. Chris and Kevin were both attracted to her like flies to honey. Each looked for opportunities to brush against her, or if in the house or in some way blocked from public view, to grab her ass, which looked oh-so-hot atop her long, sexy, stocking covered legs. Another hilarious aspect of this was that neither Chris nor Kevin were aware of the other's recent history of activities with Brenda. So the net result was that Brenda was in a constant swirl of subtle attention from all the men, who each thought they were the only one, plus some from Lesli too!

Kevin had a video camera, and at one point was following Brenda taking video of the kids alongside Brenda. She teased him that we all knew what he was really videoing, and then made a point to bend over to pick something up, flashing her sexy little panties. Kevin was eating it up. A little later on, Brenda walked past us, and Kevin just stared. A little sheepishly, he finally said, "Matt, she looks so hot I can hardly take my eyes off her!" Aw, he says the sweetest things about my wife!

Later, we were all getting sorted back into our house; with so many people in the group, things got a little backed up by the door. Brenda had just gotten in the front door, and Chris was right behind her, and with people milling around, everybody ended up stalled where they stood. I glanced over at Brenda, and immediately recognized the expression on her face. It was the same faraway, glazed eyes look she had had a few weeks back when Kevin had been fondling her under the table. Only this time, it was Chris. He was standing close behind her, looking nonchalant, but actually was working over Brenda's ass, counting on the close quarters to hide what he was doing. I later found out after asking Brenda about it that he was actually fingering her from behind. Just hearing this made me seriously turned on. I knew she must have been slippery wet with all that attention and flirting, and I could just imagine how hot it must have felt.

The whole evening was really fun, and it was the first time I had seen Brenda fully enjoying her sense of attractiveness. I realized again, there was no jealousy; just a powerful sense of pride and arousal at seeing her flirting, confident and sexual. I've thought about this quite a bit. I'm not sure about whether I would classify Brenda as a "hotwife". It flat out does it for me to see her flirt and play with others guys, even have sex with them, which is part of the classic hotwife/husband relationship. She also really gets off on the attention. However, my enjoyment is in her arousal and confidence, not in my own humiliation. I just don't feel any! And yet, that humiliation seems to be part of the attraction for some hotwives' husbands. And further, we are not into separate sex, which also seems to be part of the scene for nearly all hotwives. I am interested in thoughts from others on this; on the other hand, whether we fall neatly into any category is less important to me than how great things are when we are really in the groove together. And wow, things have been in a really in a great groove!