Erotica Verite

This is an experiment, just for fun, maybe not terribly groundbreaking. My question is, if you write about sex the way it really happens, is it still titillating? Probably not as much as a fantasy or a "polished" story, but maybe so. Let's give it a shot, shall we? (The events depicted here are true and just happened last night).

My darling wife stopped by my office yesterday to drop off a couple things I needed, and decided to bring in a plant we'd bought for the corner. She was all frazzled from the sudden gale-force winds, and a little annoyed at how difficult it was to get the plant in the car. I helped her best I could, and did what I can to help calm her. As she helped me get the plant positioned in its spot, she bent over at the waist and I stopped to admire the way her ass looked in those jeans. She may not yet be thrilled with it, but I love it.

After she left, that ass stayed on my mind, as did the conversations we've had of late and her apparent reawakening in the past week. So, I decided, time for the brave new me to come out and play. As I drove to the gym, I sent a text message to her:
"I want you to do a 'job' for me when you get home so be ready. Time for you to start being a good obedient little dirty girl. ;)"

I knew she was getting her pedicure at the time, and the idea that she'd be reading it while in public made me hot. Her reply came back quickly:
"OOOOOHHHH REALLLLLY?... HMMMMM...."

I'm in the gym by now, so I leave it at:
"That's right, time for me to take charge."

I smile to myself as I finish my workout. My plan was to get home, feed the dogs, shower, and be waiting in our oom for her, nothing but a towel, with the dogs safely locked outside. Sometimes an audience might be fun, but not that one.

Sure enough, just as I'm washing my hair in the shower, I hear the dogs go nuts and she's home. Damn! My plan is unravelling! I finish up quickly, still taking the time to shave my boys, and step out of the shower. She's already in the other room changing clothes. I make myself look as sexy as I know how with mussy hair and just a towel slung low around my waist. I go position myself on the bed with one leg stretched out bare, the other propped up, and the towel covering just what I want her to uncover. She comes in with a sly smile on her face, followed by all three dogs, very excited to join us on the bed. She crawls over to me and snuggles up.

"My, look at you!" she says. "Well, this isn't quite what I had in mind" I say, looking at our three watchers. We sit for a little while with her leaning against my chest, my right hand doing slow circles around her back, down into the back of her pants and back up to her neck. I run my fingers up her neck and into her thick, red hair and give it a little tug. She traces gentle patterns in my chest hair and down my belly, and then her elbow brushes my now growing cock, hiding just under the towel. I jump, as I do. We giggle a little.

"How about I get rid of our audience?" I propose. "I think that's a good idea," she replies. In a flurry of paws and barking, I run downstairs with the dogs following me (wearing the towel), give them each a Greenie to gnaw on, and run back upstairs. Of course, one of them beats me back to the bed, and I have to physically carry her from the room so I can close us in.

I lie back down on the bed and let my towel fall mostly open. We begin to kiss, first gently, then deeply and passionately, like we haven't kissed in far too long. My hands move through her hair, down her back and around her ass, and hers run up and down my chest and my sides, and work down along my shank. I feel my hips starting to tingle. She shifts her weight and perches over me. Her hand brushes the towel aside and gently strokes my cock, sending a delicious little shiver down my right leg. She looks up at me and smiles devilishly. She begins kissing her way down my chest and belly, taking little bites here and there that make me jump and squirm.

She positions herself between my legs while I sit up a bit more to make sure I have the perfect view. She lowers her head and begins to kiss my hips and thighs all around, following my shaving line in a big circle. She pushes my legs wider and lifts them so she can kiss my inner thighs and my taint. As she grips my cock in one hand to move it to the side, the pre-come drips down her fingers and onto my leg, surprising her. "Did you forget how it works?" I ask, not being a smartass but just teasing. She wipes us both with the towel and smirks at me, then resumes her trip down below. She begins licking all around my balls, applying the perfect pressure with her tongue, teasing every inch (glad I shaved!). She sucks ever so gently on them but not too hard.

She then begins to lick very hard in a long line from the base of my taint all the way up over my balls and up the underside of my cock. I moan softly each time she does this, over and over, each one making my cock swell more and more. Then before I expect it, she wraps her lips around the head of my cock and swirls around. I gasp in surprise and pleasure as she makes increasingly deep descents down my shaft. Soon my cock is deep in her mouth as she bobs up and down, and I feel myself getting close to popping. Knowing this is the first one in a while, there's no point in holding back, but I don't push it, I just let the silky sensation of her lips and tongue massaging my cock drive me over the edge. Within minutes, I'm coming hard, my head thrown back as I throb and pump come into her ready mouth, gasping and moaning as it passes over me. As always, she takes it all and swallows like a good girl, then crawls up my chest so we can kiss deeply again. I don't actually know what I taste like, but whatever her mouth tastes like right then, I love it.

We give ourselves a few more minutes of privacy, then let the hounds back in, head downstairs and go about making ourselves dinner. After we've eaten and watched our soap for the day, we retire back to bed with a bottle of wine and a feeling of contentment. After a little while of reading and watching Tivo, we find ourselves having a really fun, wine-fueled conversation about her earliest "experiences". We talk about first times and how we wish we were sluttier in our 20s and all sorts of fun stuff. Finally, we snuggle up together to watch some free porn on her laptop. We have some trouble finding just the right video, and she still seems a little reluctant to reveal to me which videos have caught her eye in her private sessions (I'm DYING to know). But we manage to establish that we've both been drawn to the anal videos, and even though we've only successfully tried it once, we're both eager to try again. After several videos of varying types, I shut off the laptop and turn off the lights. We stake out our claim to our third of the king size bed (the three dogs occupy the other two thirds).

She rolls over with her back to me, thrusting her ass into me, playing a little coy. I nestle my body along hers, loving the feel of my thigh between her legs, pushing against her ass, feeling her push back. I let my fingernails dance along her back, not quite scratching, not quite tickling. My hand wanders to her ass, and I trace the line of her panties over and over, diving a little deeper between her legs each time around. I feel the warmth and dampness radiating from between her legs, but I can't get to it. I slide my other arm under her so I can reach down her shirt and pinch her nipples, not hard enough yet to hurt, but enough to make her breathe hard and squirm under me. Finally she shifts onto her back and lets her legs open, and I quickly pull her panties down and off of her. My fingers find her wet pussy and begin rubbing up and down the lips, just teasing her clit. I want to make her come so badly, but I also want to take my time and let her enjoy it. I circle her clit slowly with my index and middle fingers, feeling her hips grind beneath my hand, finding that rhythm between us. I feel her wetness increase and her breathing quicken.

"Smack it!" she whispers breathily. "Smack it!" It takes me a second to process that, but I quickly respond by smacking her pussy with three of my fingers. She immediately quivers and moans, and I feel myself go to a new level of arousal. I get up and kneel over her so I have better access to her, and I keep alternating stroking her clit and smacking her pussy. She seems to love it, keeps asking me to smack it (this is the first time for this!). She reaches for my cock and starts to pull down my boxer briefs. I pause from my stroking and smacking long enough to strip naked, and then resume my attention to her pussy. I lean over and taste her juices, then begin licking and sucking on her clit. She moans and bucks her hips beneath me. I continue licking her clit while I thrust two of my fingers into her.

She grabs my hips and pulls me on top of her. I'm a little slow to realize what's going on, but pretty soon, we're in classic 69 position, my now-very-hard cock in her mouth while I plant my mouth squarely over her clit. But it's too much for me--I'm so aroused that I feel myself start to come, so I pull out of her mouth and move to the side, cutting off my orgasm before it really gets started (I think). Some come dribbles onto her side of the bed, but we'll worry about that later. I resume my attention to her clit, beginning to press harder and faster, and I feel her getting close to an orgasm. I keep smacking her pussy as she catches her breath. Finally she comes in a rush, a flurry of heavy breathing, bucking hips and muffled shrieks. I ease up a little bit, rubbing her clit slow and steady as she comes, then just as it's subsiding, I begin rubbing harder and faster. I love that feeling of being in sync with her body, of knowing what to do just by the feel. Her breathing quickens again, and her body quivers, and then she's coming and coming and coming, ten times harder than the first, her shrieks loud enough for the neighbors to hear (fuck those fucking fuckers!). I keep rubbing as long as she keeps coming, till her twitches start to slow down, until finally we stop. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath.

Then it's my turn. I reach to the nightstand, pull a condom from the box, glove myself up, and position myself between her legs. We both pause for that moment of anticipation as I rub the head against her pussy lips, then I plunge forward, letting my cock slowly and steadily sink into her until we're completely submerged in each other. We both let out a low, sighing moan--God, how did we let ourselves go so long again without this? I begin to fuck her slowly, but I know it won't be long. I fuck faster and harder, just savoring the feeling being inside her again. I push her legs up and over my shoulders so I can get as deep as possible inside her, and then I'm coming, harder again than before, pushing and pushing and squeezing every last drop. When I stop and lay still, she begins squeezing my cock with her pussy, milking me dry. I laugh at the sensation, always amazed at how she does that.

After I get us a towel and we clean up, we lay back down and drift off to sleep in that way that only the freshly fucked do. When I woke up this morning, there was my girl, still buck naked and snuggled up next me. What's better than that?

(Oh, and one more time, I have to give props to Shay for turning me on to hentai. Without her blog, I'd still be trying to figure out what sort of image to plug into my posts when I don't have a suitable picture of myself.)